Wednesday, June 19, 2013

Update 39 and Repost of Chapter 22

Alright guys, longer than I thought and sorry for the scare.  Anyway, I've got the update and I hope you guys enjoy it.


“No…I can’t do this Tesla.  I’m not that kind of….”  Nathan had started to speak, voicing his discontent and disapproval of the alien girl’s actions.  Normally, the powerful red-head could have convinced him to do just about anything, but the thought of forcing himself onto someone; the very idea of it made his stomach churn wildly in aggravation.  Sex was one thing, but rape?  Honestly, he couldn’t think of anything more hateful to do to someone, but why hadn’t he finished his sentence?  Suddenly, the Captain’s throat felt like it was drying out, the light vanishing from his eyes as an unfathomable pain crept into his skull.  It felt like numerous hot lances stabbing at flesh while vibrating inside of his skull.  Something akin to a massive swarm of bees was tearing away inside of that, at least that’s what the Swabbie thought, but he couldn’t even move his tongue in order to express it.  Everything in his world was going white, changing before him; it was an alienating feeling, like he was watching himself from the outside and screaming at himself to stop.  Yet, it never would, the body was on its own now and there he was disconnected from the very construct that he helped create.

Nothing was making sense.  Just a few moments ago, he was about to berate Tesla for trying to convince him that rape was an acceptable means.  Now though, he couldn’t help but feel drawn to the idea, the shapely form of the raven haired woman behind him was a gravitational force on its own.  Each second was another tug at his arm, a playful whisper against the nape of his neck that made the muscular male heat up from the inside out.  Arousal was becoming rampant as the world around him distorted violently, his vision began to fade in and out.  There was no controlling himself anymore, Nathan had no idea what was happening to him; it felt like something was tugging strings connected to him, rewriting everything that made him, him.  Salivating slightly, he had to bring a hand up to wipe away the spittle that began to drip from his mouth.  No, I can’t do this!  The captain screamed at himself, fighting the changes that were overcoming his body; rapidly shifting between being erect and flaccid, it was impossible to ascertain where he was standing in mental stability.  Tesla would find herself pulling back slightly, looking confused at him for an instant; before instantly bringing the rifle back up and aiming directly at their victim who appeared to be aiming to pick up her lost weapon in the confusion.

“Ok, don’t shoot you’ve got me.”  She mumbled, raising her hands up, all she could do was hope that her assailant was half as noble as he sounded moments prior.  Knowing that was a slim chance in hell, the female started to think to herself quietly; regarding everything that was going on around her.  Ok, just keep yourself together, Ludma.  If the bastard does decide to take what’s most precious from you, there is the gun on the floor.  If the fucker really wants to try screwing me, then I’ll just put a bullet through his head; I don’t care if his little red-headed slut will probably blow me away afterwards, it will be totally worth it.  There is no way in hell that I’m just going to let them do as they wish without getting some form of retribution for it!  Passively watching the scene unfolding before her, all she could see was the former janitor’s wide back just inside of the door and the outline of the woman with the rifle.  Silent fear was gliding along inside of her; however, she wouldn’t show that to them, there was no way she would let them know she was afraid.

Nathan wasn’t concerned in the slightest with either of the women at the moment; his internal conflict was at the forefront of everything.  Honestly having no idea what was happening to himself; he just stood still, feeling his eyes dilating over and over again.  Every second was another painful singe against the base of his skull, another prick against the back of his neck; it didn’t stop, the swarm ripped and gnawed at every available piece of flesh on his head.   Yet, how could that be?  There was nothing that had hit him in his skull since Alexander and even then, the pain hadn’t been this intense.  Wanting to scream, but finding no voice to do so; he found himself slowly turning around, facing the woman with onyx colored hair.  Hands trembling, he stopped once more, just looking her over slowly as information poured into him and then was altered.  She….she looks so good….so ready….I could have so much fun with her….it would feel so good.  BUT IT’S WRONG!  Two conflicting voices were rampaging through his head right now, his mortality and the desire to simply do as he pleased.  Both of them were slamming around and rattling against the cranium, getting louder and louder until it felt like his ear drums were going to burst right out of him.

Go on, just do it!  She’ll love it, everyone knows that women who dress like her want it to happen.  Look at that tight little dress she’s wearing, it barely covers any of her legs.  Plus with that white lab-coat on, she looks like she might be a flasher.  She’s just begging for it.  Go for it, she’ll be crying your name in no time!  Nathan struggled with the explanation, it seemed correct; however, another voice in the back of his head, which was gradually getting smaller and smaller was still begging him not to go along with it.  You know that’s utter bullshit!  No one wants to be raped, just like no one wants to be killed, calm yourself.  Stop this madness!  You can’t let this control you, you’re not a monster!  You aren’t Faulkner! 

At the thought of his new enemy, Nathan’s fist clinched, he could fight this, he could resist whatever was compelling him to lunge forward like a ravenous beast.  There was nothing in the universe that could make him sink to the level of that monster that murdered his former captain.  Absolutely nothing!  As he stood his mental ground, another scene far, far away was unfolding in the seediest parts of the universe.   Inside of a bar, pink, blue and green neon flashed about wildly across a dark dance floor; shadowed faces of numerous species trotted about.  Heat radiated from their bodies as they danced carefree, the clink of ice against glass rang clearly through the room, alcohol ran freely out of the hands of numerous waiters and waitresses maneuvering through the darkness.  Few were in areas where they could be seen, those that were, were the only ones unafraid of being caught in a place like this.  Sex could be heard and seen in various locations, on top of tables, over barstools and counters, even on the flood and against walls.  Utter depravity was at every turn and the patrons loved it.  Watching from a booth overhead, behind the main bar, three people smirked in satisfaction as their dividends continually rose in direct proportion to the wild party beneath them.  As the hypnotic beat pounded out at triple the rate of a beating heart, constantly echoing the futuristic sounds of synthesized music, one of the waiters leaned over the cold-steel railing in front of him.  Kicking outward at the empty space between it and the ground, he could only chuckle at the floating object that kept him from falling. 

“So, it’s kept aloft between two magnets?.”  Standing back upright as his gnarled hands closed around the railing and noted the dim blue neon backlight coming from the center, he shook his head.  All of his attention suddenly twisting to the screens that ringed the entire club, on them was Nathan, standing there with a poll next to him.  Each of these bright orange bars illustrated the choices that patrons could make the Captain do.  Yet, for some reason, he wasn’t obeying the order.  “Why isn’t he obeying!?”

Turning angrily around to a man behind a computer, he slammed his hands into a nearby table almost growling at him.  “Sir, we can only do so much.”

“I’m not paying you to pussy foot around, push him harder.”

“But, sir!”  He was cut off with a dismissive glance and a cold statement.

“Push him harder or I will jettison you out the nearest air lock.”

“Yes, sir.”  The voice answered before the sound of keys being hit rang out.

Ludma was busy watching the scene unfolding before her eyes, something about this guy was off, really off.  Every motion that he was making at the moment seemed almost pained, hell even the whore with the rifle was noticing it now from behind.  What the hell is this guy’s problem?  Is he going to do it or isn’t he?  If it is such a big deal that he has to start trembling, then maybe he should just say no and get the fuck out of here.  Yet, that would be too much to ask for now wouldn’t it?  Ludma thought to herself as she cursed, trying to press further away.  Something about him just didn’t sit right with her and it wasn’t the fact that he might rape her, it was the fact that he hadn’t moved in almost three minutes or said anything.  Rather, he seemed to be having a vicious internal fight.  Sliding her hand next to the console by her side, she began to think to herself again.  Why the hell didn’t they install an alarm system in here?  What am I supposed to do?  Make a fucking phone call?  Ludma thought, before her eyes trailed to a note on one of the blank screens.  “Ludma, the alarm system should be installed next week, after the coffee incident, we had to remove it and getting the parts has been a pain in the ass.  Be careful with your drinks next time.”  Cutting her eyes at the small note, she flapped herself mentally before noticing that Nathan was moving towards her now.

“Tesla….you know what, you’re right.  I’ve been throwing myself around and doing all I can for everyone without any sort of reward.  You and Lily might have given me something, but that only makes me want more.  So far, almost everything I’ve done has been motivated by the desire to help others.  So that begs the question of where that leaves me.”  As he said this, he started to step forward slowly, yet Ludma could see there was no color in his eyes.  Something wasn’t right here, no something was definitely wrong.  A moment ago the guy was trying to stop her from telling him to go through with it, now he was running headlong into this fiasco?  No, no one changes that quickly. 

“Please, think about what you’re doing.  You were just about to tell her this was wrong, come on.  I don’t know you, but you showed more decency than this.” 

“SHUT UP.”  Nathan responded with venom dripping off his tongue, the back of his hand swinging in an arc and smashing against the side of her mouth.  All Ludma could do was twitch for a moment as the agony of the blow laced through her jaw; her face contorting violently as she groaned weakly in response.  No one had hit her since middle school, so it wasn’t something she was accustomed to, taking a blow like that, it had done nothing but cement her further into the thought that this was going to get ugly quickly. 

“Please, think about what you’re doing.”  Ludma begged as Tesla turned and kept her eyes peeled on their rear for a moment, the backhand having sent her out of the way of the gun and now backed up against one of the consoles.  She could feel the numerous buttons against her back descending, her eyes growing wide as she found herself crawling backwards towards the computer screens; yet, she knew there was no stopping it.  “Don’t come any closer….stay away from me.”  She muttered watching him close in, the lust in his eyes burning furiously.   It was already clear it was going to happen and he didn’t give a damn what she said at this point.   So this is what it all comes down to?  Me crawling desperately away from a man that I don’t even know, having a gun pointed at me and trying to brace myself before I’m defiled.  No….I’m going to fight this!  Ludma feigned some bravery in her head, clinching her fists and starting to swing, but Nathan pushed through them like a juggernaut.  Every blow that hit against his face and chest just seemed to fall away, the scratches that she left with her nails being ignored as he pressed in.

He’s like a god damn tank!  She swore and before she knew it, he was on top of her.  Ludma’s eyes glazed over in fear as she continued to beat at his chest with her clinched fists.  Still, Nathan just pressed on, pushing her legs apart as she continually tried to hold them together.  “Stop it, God damn it.  I DON’T WANT THIS!”  She screamed, only to receive one hand over her mouth, restricting her ability to breathe as she kicked furiously about.  Muffled shouts and curses continued to echo from Ludma, but it was to no avail; she could already see Tesla coming up from behind Nathan with a small, evil smile.  It was the smile of someone who was getting exactly what she wanted. 

“Here baby, let me get that for you.”  The red head whispered into the Captain’s ear, unzipping his pants and shifting her trained hands into the recesses of the cloth.  Soon, she had pulled the male’s cock free and began to stroke it slowly, getting it fully erect in a matter of moments.  “Now, go get her tiger.  Show this bitch who the boss is.”  Giving her own subtle laugh, she moved back towards the doorway, keeping the rifle in her hands and twisting it around playfully; her attention half between the rape in progress and the hallway that led to the room.  Last thing they needed was someone interrupting the ‘loving moment’.

Nathan’s mind was an utter blank, there was only the constant scream for sex there, he wasn’t thinking, wasn’t even rationalizing what was going on anymore.  What had been spouted from his mouth was preconceived bullshit, that allowed him to press forward in this.  Yet, his inner turmoil was still running rampant, yet the forces to be inside of his head were making it impossible to resist.  Everything that was good and wholesome about him had been tied up and tossed into a dark room in the very back of his head.  In effect, it wasn’t even him doing the crime anymore, but how could he deny it?  He was watching it unfold before his eyes and he wasn’t stopping himself, it was his body and his actions.  So, he was guilty.   This little twinge in the back of his head didn’t even register to the rest of his body; one stiff hand shot down, grabbing the edge of the woman’s pink panties through the dark folds of her panty hose.  Ripping backwards, a demonic grin formed, his eyes gleaming with desire and want as the cloth stretched and tore off of Ludma’s body, much to her displeasure and pain.  She had felt it riding up into her body and the snap caused her flesh to brighten, yet what horrified her most was what was going to happen next.

Ludma would feel her legs being brought up, continuous muffled screams of no escaping her lips, though halted by the covering of his hand.  Tears ran down both sides of her cheeks as she watched her attacker come forward, his manhood just at the edge of her labia.  The pink lips quivered, as did the rest of her body in fear and anticipation.  She knew was coming and tensed, but realized that would make it all that much more painful; swallowing, she tried desperately to relax, but could not.  It was going to happen, she didn’t want to accept it and so she tried to push him away, tried to beat at his arms and chest.  That was when the sting hit her, her body filling with pain at the sudden penetration.  It was deep inside of her now, the bastard hadn’t bother to put on a condom or even lubricate himself.  Gritting her teeth, she screamed and began to furiously beating at him, hitting his chest and pulling herself up by her abdomen to attempt clawing at his face.  Yet, none of it stopped the rhythmic pounding of his erection to her.  Squirming and squealing like some sort of dying animal, she twisted and struck his cheek; however, that seemed to do nothing, but it prompted the first reaction from him since it began.

Staring down at her, his eyes regained some color, while his manhood slowed its pace inside of her.  Thank God….it’s finally over.  She thought to herself, relaxing slightly, before his hand came away from her mouth.  Breathing normally for an instant, she saw those eyes of his had filled with rage and hatred.  Trickles of blood fell down from the side of his skull from where she managed to get a lucky scratch in, then return, he grasped her around the neck and began choking her.  Gasping as her face quickly turned red, Ludma’s eyes wavered, while Tesla giggled from the corner. 

Fascinating…  The red head thought to herself as she watched the scene unfold; Nathan’s back tensing up as he began to use all of his power to ram the brunt of his pride as deep into Ludma as he could.  The female couldn’t even muster out a gurgled cry of pain, rather she could only echo out dry choking sounds as his cock tore through her insides.  Every press of the length into her body was another lance of pain, but what surprised her was her body was starting to react automatically.  It was beginning to squeeze around him, getting moist from the moment.  While nowhere else was showing signs of this, she figured it was a defense mechanism to keep her from exploding from the pain that it had caused early. 

Nathan took notice of this, but didn’t say anything, rather he continued to work his hips, grinding into her core and moving from side to side.  Every motion hammering up against her cervix as his grip on her throat weakened occasionally to allow enough air in for her to breathe.  It was just his little way of showing her that he was in control of everything at the moment and she was going to be awake through all of this.  Licking his lips in the feeling of domination, bursts of pleasure rocked through his brain.   Everything just felt so damn good.  Ludma’s cunt was continuing to pulsate around his cock, squeezing him and forcing the pace to slow a bit.  Still, the woman beneath him refused to moan, as she looked to the side crying pitifully as she laid there.  She had lost the will to resist any further and just tried to look away so she wouldn’t have to see anymore.

He couldn’t allow that now could he?  Grasping her chin and around her cheeks, he’d twist her face toward, making her look at him.  A devil’s smile and presence was coming over him, enough to make the raven-haired woman nearly scream in terror as she watched his cock slam into her cunt again.  This time it made her shudder and gasp by just how hard it hit her insides.  A fresh trail of tears ran down her cheeks as she looked up at him pleading, but knew it wasn’t going to do anything.  Bowing her head in defeat, she’d feel him back up and spasm inside of her.   No….no don’t you dare do that.  Do not cum in me you bastard!  Nathan continued to fuck though, not thinking about his release in the slightest, no the pleasure that was surging through his body was enough to make him forget it entirely.  Her pussy, moist with cum was enough to make him disregard the possibility right now.  So the hammer of his hips and the nail of cock continued to slam against her, wedging her into the control panel.  Yet, the spasm of his body was enough to warn him against it.  Sighing, as he didn’t want it to end, he began to pull back.  No need to cum inside of her.  As he did so, Ludma looked up, looking thankful that he was moving away, yet her eyes would suddenly fill with shock. 

Tesla had appeared behind Nathan, her body pressed in against his back; feeling the swell of her breasts against his back, he shuddered once.  He could feel the strength of the woman pushing against him, finding his hips unable to pull away as the overload occurred.  His eyes gained their usual color as he felt the release of his cum entering into Ludma.  Gulping once, the hot jerk of his manhood upwards hit the roof of her vaginal walls, his head pulsing once as he felt his entire body shudder.  Thick ropes of it launched deep into her, as he found himself being clutched from two sides.  Releasing and pulling back, some of the excess dripped to the floor, while what was on his tip dripped down as well.  Looking back up, he couldn’t really figure out what happened for a moment, the pain in his head making him blink and come back to reality.  His entire body felt relieved, as if all the stress in it had been removed, yet the lacing needles of pain through his skull made it hard to relax.

Standing up and examining everything, he figured out what happened immediately, then remembering what happened moments before, he twisted his head to Tesla, as Ludma was far too busy clutching her stomach and curling into a ball as she wept.  “Tesla….”  Nathan started to speak before he looked up at the alien girl.

A.       Berate Tesla

B.      Praise Tesla


C.      Ignore her and deal with Ludma. 
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