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  Choosing Chuckles

  Cynthia Sax

  A Cynical Cyborg Meets A Bad, Bad Female.

  Chuckles hates all humans. In the past, humans betrayed him. That treachery caused permanent damage to his muscular form, resulting in a lifespan of pain.

  When the primitive D Model cyborg answers a distress call sent by a pink-and-blue haired, sparkly human female, he knows it’s a trap. He still has to respond to her fake cry for help. She belongs to him, is the one being genetically fabricated for him. But he plans to be her captor, not her captive.

  Bettina, aka Bait, works with a team of females, snaring sexual predators in space, seizing their ships and transporting them to primitive planets. As soon as she speaks with Chuckles, she knows he’s not like the others. He has honor, is a being worthy of respect, of caring.

  But she can’t let him go. She has to trap him. His dominance thrills her. His deep voice evokes desires she’d never experienced in the past. She’ll risk it all, breaking every rule for one wild encounter with the male she calls Sir.

  * * *

  Choosing Chuckles is a STANDALONE BBW Cyborg SciFi Romance set in a dark, gritty, sometimes-violent universe.

  It is the first of five core stories in the Cyborg Space Exploration Series.

  Book 1: Choosing Chuckles

  Book 2: Doc’s Orders

  Book 3: Dominance And Dissent

  Book 4: North Bound

  Book 5: Testing Truth

  Choosing Chuckles

  Published by Cynthia Sax at Smashwords

  Copyright 2019 Cynthia Sax

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  This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this story are either products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual events, locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

  First edition: March 2019

  For more information contact Cynthia Sax at

  www.CynthiaSax.com

  Table of Contents

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Other Books by Cynthia Sax

  Releasing Rage - Excerpt

  About The Author

  Chapter One

  Chuckles hated humans. All of them.

  Captain’s female wasn’t an exception to that stance. He placed two nourishment bars and a container of beverage on the console she shared with her male. After bonding with the captain and manufacturing their offspring, she was no longer 100.0000 percent human.

  That meant she was…tolerable.

  Chuckles paused for a moment, perusing the selection before him. He then opened the packaging around one of the nourishment bars. It was Captain’s female’s favorite flavor. She’d choose that nourishment bar to eat first.

  Are you planning to chew it for her too? Truth, a fellow D Model cyborg, teased over a private transmission line.

  Frag off. Chuckles scowled at his never serious friend.

  Someone had to supply the nourishment and beverage for the female, and Captain was busy, commanding their ship, the Reckless. Their current mission was to ensure no unauthorized vessels crossed the border they patrolled, since that would jeopardize the safety of every fraggin’ being within their sector.

  Chuckles’ gaze remained on Truth. Some beings didn’t process that.

  He limped back to his seat, dragging his left booted foot behind him. His leg was permanently damaged. No one, not even Doc, the ship’s skilled medic, could repair his malfunctioning limb.

  If Chuckles had remained under Humanoid Alliance control, the humans would have deemed him not worth saving. They would have decommissioned him, raiding his form for parts before killing him in the most horrific way possible.

  He lowered into his chair, forcing his leg to bend. Pain shot along the limb, stressing his processors.

  Chuckles was no longer a slave to his human manufacturers. He and his brethren had escaped.

  Some of those cyborgs would also view him as being defective.

  Captain entered the bridge. The big C Model carried his female in his arms. Future, their newly manufactured offspring, was training this shift and didn’t accompany them.

  Chuckles rubbed his aching knee.

  Captain didn’t perceive him as being defective. The male claimed his seat on the bridge, setting his no-longer-human female on his lap. He didn’t make any allowances for Chuckles’ malfunction, holding him to the same high standard he demanded of all beings on board his ship.

  Chuckles respected that.

  Captain’s female touched the opened nourishment bar on the console. Her head turned toward Chuckles and she met his gaze. Her lips lifted into a small smile.

  Chuckles frowned back at her. Why was she looking at him like that?

  It was a nourishment bar, for frag’s sake. He left two of them for her every planet rotation. It was nothing to get excited about.

  “There’s a ship approaching.” North, Captain’s second-in-command, redirected his attention to the main viewscreen.

  A red dot appeared on the edge of the terrain they monitored. It flashed once and then disappeared, the ship quickly moving out of range.

  “Hail the vessel.” Captain straightened in his seat, forcing his female to do the same. “And follow it.”

  Chuckles hailed the vessel. There was no immediate response.

  “Following the ship, Captain.” Truth grinned, placing his hands on the viewscreen embedded in the console before him. “Finally, we have some excitement.”

  They abruptly changed course. The engines growled and the floor tiles vibrated under Chuckles’ booted feet as the warship accelerated.

  Their target’s speed increased also, the vessel skimming along the border of Reckless’ monitoring range.

  That had to be intentional. Chuckles frowned. The beings on board the ship were deliberately trying to avoid detection.

  “They’re running from us, Captain.” Truth’s voice was edged with glee. His friend was enjoying the chase.

  Chuckles wasn’t as thrilled with their opponent’s response. He didn’t trust them to adhere to the rules of engagement, to behave honorably. “They’re not answering the hail, Captain.”

  “Don’t lose them.” Captain’s tone was dark and disapproving. “And continue trying to communicate with them.”

  Chuckles wouldn’t stop hailing the ship, but the probability anyone would respond was 5.2596 percent. That number lowered with every passing moment.

  “They’re flying a freighter.” Captain’s female enlarged an image of the ship on the main viewscreen. “It must be modified. According to the specs, they’re surpassin
g their top speed.”

  “Freighters aren’t manufactured with hidden gun ports either.” Dissent highlighted the weapons hidden on the ship. The J Model could have been the captain of his own battle station, yet had chosen to serve on the Reckless.

  “Lifeform scans indicate three cyborgs on board.” North surprised Chuckles with that revelation.

  “There are no transmissions originating from the freighter.” He monitored all public communications on the cyborg-only lines.

  Their kind tended to transmit constantly, sharing information and experiences with millions of their brethren. That was one of their strengths.

  “Are the lifeform scanners malfunctioning?” Captain proposed an explanation for the silence.

  “I ran a systems check. The lifeform scanners are fully functional, Captain.” North rejected that possibility.

  “The cyborgs are hiding from us.” Captain’s female, a master of evasion, voiced the scenario Chuckles deemed most likely.

  He trusted very few beings and these cyborgs were unknown to him. They had also hidden the true function of their ship, disguising a vessel designed for war as a ship manufactured to convey supplies.

  Deception was very seldom utilized to benefit others. Its primary function was to harm.

  The pain in his knee was a constant reminder of that.

  The Reckless shifted hard to the right. The container of liquid Chuckles had placed on Captain’s female’s console toppled over, rolling forward on the bridge.

  “They won’t lose me.” Truth, that illogical cyborg, laughed.

  “Raise the shields.” Captain wasn’t as amused by the situation.

  “Raising shields.” North complied with that order. “Are we activating the weapons system also, Captain?”

  Would they shoot down a ship containing fellow cyborgs?

  Even Chuckles was uncomfortable with that prospect. The warriors could be completing a secret mission for the cyborg council. Or they might have another reason for their silence and deception. There were too many unknown variables.

  “We don’t fire on them unless they fire at us first.” Captain must have been uncomfortable with that drastic course of action also.

  “They’re raising their shields.” North informed them.

  Chuckles expected that response. Not raising their shields would put the unidentified cyborgs at a disadvantage. No warrior would allow that to happen.

  “If the freighter continues on its course, it will soon exit our territory.” Truth indicated the trajectory on the main viewscreen. “The cyborgs are skilled at flying and their vessel can match our top speed. We won’t catch up to them, can’t block their escape…unless we take extreme measures.”

  The daredevil D Model wanted to take those measures. Chuckles heard that in his voice. The male would get them all killed.

  His gaze shifted to Captain’s female. Her mostly human form was fragile and he had deemed himself responsible for protecting her.

  He’d push her into an escape pod before putting her at risk.

  “We are not taking extreme measures.” Captain’s decision made Chuckles’ plan unnecessary. “Follow the freighter.”

  “Understood, Captain.” Truth leaned forward.

  The Reckless shadowed the freighter. The distance between the two vessels didn’t increase but it also didn’t decrease.

  They wouldn’t catch their target, and they were quickly approaching the edge of the sector.

  “Don’t pursue them past the border.” Captain added that restriction.

  Everyone, including Captain’s female, looked at their leader. To detect a possible enemy and not confront him was not the cyborg way.

  “We’re not officially patrolling the fringes of our sector.” Captain reminded them.

  The cyborg council had stripped them of their formal roles in the fleet, based on a minor infraction. That was why the Reckless was positioned on the outskirts and not guarding the smaller, more-critical-to-protect border around their Homeland.

  “Using lethal force to stop our own kind from leaving the space isn’t an option for us.”

  The captain was right. There was a high probability Power, the head of the cyborg council, would reprimand them severely for that action.

  Chuckles didn’t trust the E Model. At all. Power made the decisions he processed as being right for all of the cyborgs, not taking individual wants and needs and intentions into consideration.

  He could deem them to be a threat, authorize other ships to blow up the Reckless, killing everyone on board.

  His gaze flicked again to Captain’s female.

  “We’re letting them go, Captain?” Truth raised his eyebrows. “They’re not responding to our hails, have modified their freighter, adding guns. They must be planning to use those weapons.”

  “They’re planning to use those weapons outside our sector.” Captain jutted his jaw, not moving on his stance. “The primary mission of the Reckless and all of the warriors on board this ship is to ensure every cyborg within our territory remains alive and free. That is our priority.”

  Cyborgs had fought hard to escape their human masters. They had struggled and killed and made heart-wrenching sacrifices to reach the Homeland, a planet they had claimed as theirs. Many of their brethren hadn’t survived.

  Their freedom was to be protected at all costs. Every warrior, including Chuckles, would agree with that.

  But ending the chase without confronting, without even identifying the cyborgs in the freighter, was fraggin’ exasperating. Chuckles’ fingers curled into tight fists, his systems wanting a more satisfying resolution to the encounter.

  They wouldn’t get one. The Reckless stopped at the border, remaining inside the sector…barely. The freighter and its occupants exited cyborg-controlled space, quickly moving out of range of their monitoring system, taking the answers he sought with them.

  “They might return using the same route.” Hope lilted Truth’s voice.

  “We’ll be here waiting for them, if they do return.” Captain’s face was hard. “Our patrol zone has decreased, warriors.” He marked their new perimeters on the main viewscreen. “This is the territory we’re now responsible for guarding.”

  It was small and devoid of planets, other ships, and lifeforms.

  If the freighter didn’t re-enter cyborg space soon, everyone on the Reckless would expire from frustration and boredom. Chuckles massaged his knee.

  Moments passed. No one said a word.

  “There’s a distress call originating in the next sector.” Captain’s female broke the silence. “We could respond to that while we wait.”

  Like the rest of the beings on board the Reckless, she preferred to take action.

  “Why are you monitoring communications in the next sector?” Captain asked the question Chuckles was processing.

  She shrugged her shoulders, not giving them an answer. “I’m putting the distress call on the main viewscreen.”

  The interior of a small shuttle craft was displayed. A human female looked into the recording device and the probability Chuckles would expire from boredom was abruptly reduced to 0.0000 percent.

  His jaw dropped. The female’s hair was bright blue and pink, the tendrils gathered into two bunches of hair on opposite sides of her head. Her lips were the same unusual combination of colors. Her eyelashes were inhumanly long and thick. Pink crystals hung from her ears.

  His gaze lowered. Her pink flight suit was partially unfastened, displaying a mouth-drying abundance of cleavage. Her white breasts sparkled.

  The female was curvy. All over.

  “Help. I need help.” Her husky voice hardened his cock, his tip pressing against the confines of his body armor. “I was on my way home and my ship stopped moving.” She stroked the tops of her breasts. Her fingernails matched her lips and hair. “I don’t know how to fix it.” The female pouted. “I’m all alone and I have no idea what to do. If you hear this, please contact me.”

  Fraggin�
�� hole. He’d found his female, the one being genetically compatible with him, and not only was she human, the most untrustworthy of all species in the universe, but she was a blatant deceiver.

  “It’s a trap.” Chuckles stated that obvious truth. His female was luring beings in, seeking to profit from them in some way.

  “It is a recording,” Captain’s female admitted. “But it seems to have been sent from a shuttle craft.”

  She put the vessel’s location on the main viewscreen also.

  His female was close, less than a planet rotation of travel away from him. Chuckles leaned forward, unable to take his gaze off the still image of her beautiful face, intrigued despite his misgivings.

  “We could communicate with her, concealing our transmission location,” North suggested.

  “Dissent could communicate with her.” Captain’s female studied the J Model. “He looks almost human. I could doctor his image, remove his model number. No one would know he was a cyborg.”

  That was not happening. “I am communicating with her,” Chuckles announced. No other male was speaking with his female.

  All heads turned in his direction. Captain’s female and the males stared at him. Doc, the ship’s medic, held up a handheld. The cyborg was scanning him, looking for damage.

  Chuckles glowered back at them. “That’s my role.” He was the Communications Officer.

  “She’ll take one look at you and realize you’re a cyborg.” Captain pointed that out to him.

  That was true. Chuckles was an earlier model, had the gray skin, brilliant blue eyes of his kind. His deceitful female would know he was a cyborg.

  “If Dissent communicates with her—”

  “I’m communicating with her.” Chuckles barked. “That’s non-negotiable.”

  What the frag are you doing, fellow D Model? Truth asked him through a private transmission line. You don’t use phrases like non-negotiable with the Captain. He’ll toss you off the ship.

  Captain’s jaw was clenched.

  Chuckles’ processors whirred. “We’ll block my image, Captain. If she legitimately requires assistance, lack of a visual shouldn’t dissuade her from accepting it.”

  He was retrieving her whether it was a trick or not. Chuckles had already decided that. He’d capture her and lock her in his chamber. Permanently. He’d ensure her lies and deception didn’t harm any other being ever again.

 

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