Disclaimer: Westworld belongs to Mister Michael Crichton and
Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer. This story is not-for-profit, but I own it.
Warnings: Strong language, graphic violence, voyurism, female solo sex, male
solo sex, female/female sex, rape, male/female sex
Categories: Het, slash, bi
Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.
Summary: A multi-billionaire sends a private investigator over to the Delos
amusement park to find his son, who he hopes is one of the survivors of the
Delos android-killing-human massacure.
Other Notes: This story is based on the Playmate Of The Month pictorial
of Vicki Lynn Lasseter -- who I had selected for the role of the young
dark-haired maiden -- in the February 1981 issue of Playboy Magazine and
takes place after the movie entitled 'Westworld'.
Dedications: None so far.
Westworld: At The Romanworld Section
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected])
My name is Richard Crichton and I just happen to be a freelance private
investigator who has recently been hired by a certain multi-billionaire and
CEO of Brolin Industries to take a trip over to Delos -- which happens to
be a high-tech amusement park that was divided into three zones known as
Westworld, Medievalworld and Romanworld -- and find out what has happened to
both his son, a young and handsome guy with dark-brown hair named Alan Brolin
and his beautiful blonde companion, Miss Victoria Scott.
Now from what I had been told by one of my good friends who happens to be
working at the New York Stock Exchange, the entertainment in all three of
those areas has consisted primary of interaction by the human guests with
androids that were indistinguishable from actual human beings and had been
programed to act in character and respond to the requests of the guests who
had allowed themselves to pay $1,000 a day for the experience.
Of course, as soon as I had finally arrived at the Delos amusement park
and discovered that both Alan and Victoria had chosen to enojy the Delos
experience in Romanworld, I had allowed myself to hitch a ride in a jeep
with one of the United States Safety Board Inspectors and head myself
straight over to that one section of the park.
But as soon as I had arrived at the Romanworld section with the Inspector
and shockingly discovered that a whole mass of bloodied human bodies and
damaged androids were all laying around on the ground and dead to the rest
of the world, I had suddenly realized that the entire android population of
the Delos amusement park had began resisting its programing and killing both
the park's human personal and the guests.
And after he had noticed that I was also concerned about how the fucking
hell could this malfunctioning-androids-type-of-shit be allowed to happen
at a place where human adults had allowed themselves to come to and enjoy
themselves, the Inspector has placed his hand on my shoulder and suggested
that I should go to the master-control station and watch some of the park's
security tapes for some sort of clues, while he goes over to Medievalworld
and has a little chat with the sole survivor of the entire Delos massacure
known as Peter Martin, who had joined his best friend, John Blane in enjoying
the experience in Westworld, only to have Mister Blane get himself shot dead
by an android gunslinger.
Anyway, after the Inspector has left for Medievalworld, I had walked myself
over to an enormous open vent-grate, climbed down the ladder and started
walking down a corridor towards the master-control station just in time for
me to witness some guys from the outside carrying the covered-up
technicians -- who had been suffocated to death due to lack of oxygen --
over to the very same ladder.
And after I had finally arrived at the master-control station, one of the
technicians from some outside company had told me that he had just finished
setting-up a portable TV and VCR and I should be able to view the Delos
security tapes on it just before he had gone over to see how his fellow
technicians were doing.
And then, after I had sat myself down, picked up this one videotape that had
the words 'Brolin and Scott--Romanworld' on it and stared at it for about a
minute or two, I had taken a deep breath, placed the tape inside the VCR and
pressed the 'play' button just in time for me witness a middle-aged Roman
host show both Alan and Victoria to their room with a big smile on his face
and say, "I do indeed hope that you would be able to enjoy yourselves and if
you ever be in need of anything, please do tell me."
And after they had said 'thank you' to the host and allowed him to leave the
room, the two lovebirds had looked and smiled at each other and wrapped their
arms around each other just in time for Victoria to look at Alan straight in
the eye and ask, "Well, Mister Alan Brolin?What do you think that we should
That had caused the both of them to turn their heads toward the doorway and
Alan to look at Victoria and answer, "I think that we should go outside and
see how the rest of the aincent Roman civiliazation lives. Don't you agree?"
just before the blonde babe has looked at her handsome companion with a small
smile on her lips and nodded her head in response to that question.
And after I had watched the two lovebirds stepping out of the room, I had hit
the 'fast forward' button and allowed the tape to zip itself over to the time
before the Delos massacure just intime for me to press the 'play' button once
again and start watching a young and beautiful maiden with dark-hair sneak
herself into the room and start going through everything inside that room.
That was before both Alan and Victoria had placed themselves back inside the
room and caught that young maiden by surprise just in time for Alan to place
his hands on his hips, look at the young maiden with a devilish smile on his
face and said, "Well-well, Vicki! It looks like we had caught ourselves a
slave who wants to become a thief!"
And after she had heard what he had said, the frightened young maiden had
dropped herself down to her knees, looked at both Alan and Victoria with
tears running down her cheeks and said, "Please do not tell the landlord!
He shall lash me severly for this! I shall perform any task you wish!"
And then, after they had looked and smiled at each other, Victoria had
stripped off all of her Roman garments and began pumping two of her fingers
in and out of her hot, wet pussy and carressing her own tits with the other
hand just before she had moved her bare-ass naked body towards the frightened
young maiden and kissed her ever so passionately on the lips.
And after Alan had stripped off all of his Roman garments and began stroking
his stiff cock, Victoria had torn the young maiden's clothing off and began
licking all over her nude body -- all the way down to her exposed cunt and
started carressing her tits just before Alan has placed his stone hard dick
inside Victoria's asshole and his hands on her firm breasts and began blowing
his hot breath on the left side of the young maiden's bare neck.
And then, after I had noticed that the young maiden has placed one of her
hands on Alan's bare shoulder and the other hand on Victoria's bare back and
said that she was enjoying the both of them having hot and steamy sex with
her, I had suddenly realized that she was actually a Delos android.
Anyway, it was after Alan has placed his stiff cock inside the young maiden's
hot, moist snatch and began on licking on Victoria's hot and steamy cunt that
the blonde babe has placed her hands on the young dark-haired beauty's
silky-smooth naked thighs and began sucking on her stiff mounds, which -- in
turn -- has caused the sexually-energized young maiden to place her hands on
Victoria's bare back and say in a loud voice that she had wanted them to keep
on sucking her tits, fucking the living shit out of her and making her want
And then, after the three newfound bi-sexual lovers had started moving
themselves harder and faster and their lovemaking has finally arrived at
the Delos amusement park, Alan, Victoria and the young maiden had came and
collapsed due to exhaustion and fell asleep with their naked arms in a
However, I had also noticed that while both Alan and Victoria were still
asleep, the young maiden had carefully removed herself from the bed, moved
herself over to an open window and allowed a large male slave with angry
eyes to hand a large sword with a really sharp blade to her.
And as soon as that male slave was out of sight, the young maiden had quietly
moved herself back to the bed, lifted the deadly sword up with tears running
down her cheeks and began thrusting the sword's sharp blade deep into Alan
and Victoria's still-slumbering bodies with a large amount of anger and rage
in her heart.
And then, after I had watched her slamming that sharp blade into Alan and
Victoria's already-dead corpses nine more times and stepping out of the room,
I had pressed the 'pause' button to stop the tape right where it was, taken
my cellphone out of my pocket, dialed my recent employer's phone number,
closed my eyes and allowed myself to realize that I had no choice but to tell
an Ohio businessman that he had no choice but to get in touch with a local
funeral parlor and let them know that they had a job to do.