Low Gravity Domination



Raven had been a desire since the first time I saw her. I knew, without a doubt, one night I would have to find my own way to make her scream & beg. It had been more then six months since I first met her. It had been six or seven dozen times I had stood next to her, smelled her perfume, and dreamed of a night I might have her all to myself.

This morning had been the last time I could take only standing next to her in the work line. It was not like either of us had much to show for our lives, we both lived in section 4, or so the rest of the crew thought. Most knew section four to be a one way trip to a life of servitude or an “accidental” death out of one of many ill-repaired air-locks. To my great joy, one of the greatest feats in my life had been my ability to blend in and always look  just like everyone else.  I had not been born on the Tethuim station. I had been born on one of few outer world systems planets. Back then there were so few pure humans left, no one noticed when one would go missing. Here on the station, no one ever asked too many questions. No one wanted too many answers and most of all, those in section four never had the credits to roam outside of their own little world of cold floating hell. Everything below section four was non-gravity or low gravity zone, otherwise known as black zone. No gravity, little to no air, but in the verse, someone, or something always wanted a place to hid, or maybe a place to kill without being disrupted. The windows in that zone were as old as the station; maybe sixty years or more. This was the last of the Tethuim stations. There had been four, and through collision or rouge commit impact the other three had been destroyed. their remnants had been collect, over time, and added to the overall construction of this station. It was nothing any engineer would have designed on purpose, but it held together and housed and worked more then ten thousand souls. Mostly out system’s, but it did hold close to nine hundred part humans of different backgrounds.

As for me, My name is of no coincidence, but my life has always stated around sex, domination and sexual pleasure. I actually live and play in section eight, but four and five are the best places to come hunting. Raven was short, petite and rather fragile looking, everything I liked in a woman. I have never seen her act aggressive, or mean, but that’s not saying it is not in her. I will tell you this, if she has a dark side, I will find it, play with it and tempt it. Oh yes, if you have not figured it out by now, I am mostly saddest. I do have the ability to switch from time to time, but mostly, I like to cause pain, tension, and most of all, pleasure on the darker levels. Raven will be my next game. Honestly, if it goes well, I may hold on to her for some time to come.

As of right now, I could see she was wearing the same kind of outfit she normally wore; a close to white lace skirt, just at the knees. A loose fitting ruffled top and walking shoes. her legs were never covered, showing the perfect lines in her muscles tissue. Under the skirt, you could just slightly see her ass, perfectly shaped. It was full, round, and split nicely in the middle. The kind of ass that when she were on her knees, it would cause her hips ass and low back to make close to a perfect heart shape. Her back, still visible under her shirt was tapered to a small but strong waist. Her blouse did cover her breasts, but only on the sides. Again, like her ass, when she moved just the right way, you could see the full outline of beautiful breasts. pearl shaped, full on the sides and full nipples with soft areola. Moving up, her neckline was smooth soft and gave way to a slightly pointed chin. Her lips were small, but they did have more then a bit of appeal. Her small nose fit the rest of her face, and her eyes, not too sunken in, small, and almost true green. To top all this of, she had long straight black hair. Always in perfect order, and always flowing straight down.

I could only assume she was taken daily for jobs caring for children. Cleaning homes, or possibly even sexual positions, though I hopped not. There were other women here the also had much of the same looks and clothing to match Raven. Tina had more curves, but those curves always gave way to the soft orgasmic moans when I held them. I had bedded her more times then I could count. She was the only woman here who knew of my true residence. She and I had come to an agreement some time ago. As long as she does not reveal my true nature, or where I live, I will, on a monthly basis, take her, spoil her and make sure she is never too long without good sex and use by my hand. That was more then a year ago, and she had held to it this far, as had I.

The first time I had taken Tina was when more parts of the station were being added a few years back. She had been pushed far greater then any I had played with in years. I stripped off her skirt and blouse in one pull, leaving her full breasts hanging in the cool air of my home. Her lace panties covered only the bare basics, and the moment cold air had hit that area she had cried out. The main window of my home looked out on the wastelands of the Earth below. I grabbed her hair, shoved her on too the window, for any ships passing by to see. I pulled the panties down around her ankles, not removing them altogether, but just enough to expose her ass, sex and rear curves. She has gaps when her breasts and sex came into contact with the cold window. That gasp had open my mind to a number of ways to make her beg and scream.  I sunk my teeth into her neck, just above her back, bit down and moved my hands forward to hold her cold full breasts. Her nipples, now completely hard and erect were pinched, then rolled between my fingers over and over till I had moans, gasp’s and whimpers leaving her lips over and over again. When I could no longer hold back my male desires, and my cock was fully hard, and trying to rip through my pants, I allowed my pants to fall to the floor, cock probing forward and finding the sweet spot between her ass. All Tina was able to do was arch her neck upwards, crunch her fingers into fists on the glass and prepare herself for a good deep pounding. I entered he ass first, almost exploding when I breached the outer pinch! I pulled and thrust-ed it for long enough to make her come an scream.

For every scream she gave me, I gave her a good hard slap on her ass, only making her scream that much more. As I used her, two different ships coming into port stopped to watch my use of her. The second lingered for some time. I could not help but laugh when she first noticed she wan not only being fucked sideways, but being made a spectacle of as well. She had tried to back away from the glass. I had grabbed her hair, ripped her head back and twisted her round, so the onlookers would get a good view of her ass too. Back up to the glass, the first slap to her face, and her first taste of being used not enjoyed. Her eyes were priceless, she had loved the fuck, but realizing this was so much more then my cock in her cunt and beyond, made her fight a bit. I had not had this much fun in too many years. Over and over she had tried to get away from the glass, and over and over I had pushed her back, reinserted my cock and brought her to orgasm till she could only cry out in ecstasy. Long before I completed my domination of her I realized I would want to use, fuck and abuse her over and over again in the future.

The first night had ended and I realized the painful chance she would not keep quiet about my dark desires and reasons for being in section four. Since I was not bound by lack of money, or anything else, I had actually leased her out to another station on the far side of our system for two years. No one ever asked where she had gone, but When her lease was up and she returned, I could tell instantly, without a doubt more sadists’s had gotten their hands on her during her leave. She returned to me, broken, and completely obedient. She had even been collared and sent back in the most delicious outfit any man could hope for, all lace of the finest quality. She had been brought back at the dark circle’s request for more women to play with.

The Dark Circle was a group of off worlders who regularly engaged in the darker arts of sex and use of others. To be taken into that cast was a very rare thing. Normally we only picked and chose at whatever we would find. Tina had somehow never been used, fucked, or sexually enjoyed till that first night with me. Now, on the other hand, she came to the work auction in sexual clothing and was taken by one master, some sexual being or another. She was no longer just another pretty face, she was slave material and she knew it. Her pay was intensely higher then the other workers, but so were the demands on her person. She would often be taken by a host and not returned for days or even weeks. But, when she did return, she was often draped in new clothing, shoes and the realization she would never be hungry, for anything again. Those were the times I would take her, keep her for a few nights and guarantee she would scream, come, moan and shake till her body and mind gave out. I, along with all the others was now expected to pay her very well for her services, I always did. I had even offered some months back, to help her get a private home on level five. She hd refused, knowing her regular customers wanted their games kept secret from their families, and section five was too high for that to happen.

I had to give it to her, she knew how to please just about anyone now. She knew how to stay under the radar of the stations by-laws about sexual ownership and the heavy cost, if man or women were caught in such an arrangement. She also knew the two girls she lived with, on level four, always got spoiled, by her, in return for their silence. One of them, Sally had wanted to know more about her life style and  had been picked by a Circle member, fucked used and again, like Tina leased to another station to be taught and broken. Tina, being the one who had brokered the deal, had also received a generous compensation. She was already far above the station of a fourth level dweller, but as always she stayed to keep her clients an lifestyle a secret.

A year ago when I had taken her off station for three weeks was when she had requested the arrangement between us. She had openly told me of her deepest affections for me, and wanted to be reminded regularly of her first time, and the opening to her current life. She no longer wanted to be paid money for her time with me, only the promise that I would take her for myself every month or so. The deal had seemed all to easy on my side. I got to use an amazing woman each month and never had to pay, but for her, I knew it was much more then just the sex and use of her being. Love had entered into her life through me, and though she would be fucked and used beyond words the night after she left me, she never hesitated from her path. Everything with her had worked out quite splendidly and now it was time to see if we could repeat the process with a petite little Raven.

No one, with the exception of the women who were picked first for sexual desires, had been chosen out for jobs yet today. Raven was leaning on a bulkhead showing off her legs, and leaning in such a way that you could see the full shape and blossoms of her breasts. I  knew none of the women who were daily sought out for sex had told her of their real work methods, but I had the odd feeling she knew it was around her. I intended to grab her, before any of the other Circle members did it themselves. The power surrounding her was far too much to pass up on. When all the sex girls were walking out, the selections for daily work started. I walked over behind her, stood so close she had no option but to bump into me and then I made my first offer.

She was startled when she baked into me, but she smiled politely when she saw the way I was looking down on her. I wanted to tear off her clothing here and now, toss her nude body to a bulkhead and start my use of her, but I knew the dire consequences of that action. So a dance, if you will, began. Her voice was just as sweet as he rest of her. I could not help but to wonder why no one else had arranged a using of her yet, but now it was my turn.

“I am sorry love, I did not mean to startle you. I have seen you for some time and wonder what kind of work you are looking for? Maybe I could help you find a good assignment?”

“Your not for use, like the rest of us? You are always down here when clients come looking for daily work, I have always assumed you would be an out-lock labor force, but I may have been wrong.”

I was shocked I looked like an out-lock laborer, but then it was dangerous work and payed much more then anything else on the stations. They were the crew’s who would repair the outside of the station, mending wholes, and atmosphere leeks. When large pieces were brought to this world, they would find new creative ways to add it to the ever growing station and link the needed parts to make it habitable. I chuckled a bit to myself. I kew I had good tone, but I did not think I had the tone of one of those men and women. I turned away from Raven to chuckle, but turned back to speak again.

“I am sorry to disappoint you, but no, I am not an out-lock laborer. I do live in higher quarters and would like very much to give you work today, if you re interested?”

She considered to herself my offer, and right before she spoke again, I thought I remembered her face from somewhere else on the station, but could not put my finger on it. Turning back to me, smiling sweetly she nodded and agreed to be of service.

“I have had a good job for months, an though it does pay well, I am tired of sitting babies and young children all day. I feel I am too attractive to not be chosen for something better. What did you have in mind?”

All too easy. I had been correct, she was a child worker; taking care of children while parents went to work themselves. I was not about to tip my hat, this early in the game, but since I was growing hungry, I gave the first clue of my true status on the station.

“Raven, if you would like to join me for a late breakfast, or an early lunch I think you and I will find our time most pleasurable for us booth. How does that sound?”

“I have not eaten well these past few months, but yes, yes of course! If you feel the desire to feed me, then I think I can swallow anything you would like to put in my mouth! Shall we?”

I almost choked at her choice of words. I was more then ready to put my cock and balls in her mouth. Down her throat and listen for her response then. I took her by the arm, and headed for the  riser to the upper levels. When we got to six, holding my favorite restaurant, Kennedy’s, named after a great man, of long ago. It served only the best meats, fresh vegetables and fruits. I always enjoyed fresh fruit salad for breakfast. I now wondered what Raven would order, with so many option at her disposal. We were seated next to one of the windows looking down on a dark Earth and the lights littering the darkness. Her face said a great deal silently. She loved the new, view and when she looked at the options her face gave way to something else entirely. At first I thought I saw a flicker of relief, not surprise when she looked at the menu, but that would mean she had eaten this class of food before and that simply could not be. The service woman, another from lever four came over to take our order, and to my amazement Raven seemed to know exactly what things on the menu were. I had a suspicion there was something not quite right about this woman, but I was still willing to see how this played out.

She ordered an expensive dish from Earth’s past and I actually ordered the same. Eggs Benedict with fresh fruit. Still caught off guard by her choices, and knowledge of foods, I leaned back in my chair an watched her. Her first question, rising me out of personal thought, gave me more concern for my would be victim today.

“So after breakfast, what would you have of me? I can do many positions. I will only scream if I see a spider, and I can come over and over if you like what I do for you!”

My cock was growing at her words, I could barely hold still and I felt as if I were the one waiting to be eaten alive, not her! She leaned towards me, reached down her blouse and moved her bra. One of her breasts fell free from it and I almost choked again when I realized she was more then comfortable teasing me in a public place. Maybe she did not know the penalties for such actions, maybe she did not care, but if this kept up much longer I may fall victim to my own game before she did. I was so caught up by her show, I did not realize the First marshal had come up behind me. His voice, and words nearly stopped my heart from beating!

“John? John Sanders are you actually out for lunch, for a change? I have not seen you in over a year. You know I stay busy with an ever growing station and the new laws coming in, but you really do have to come more often! I am so sorry, that was a terrible thing to say, what I meant was you need to com up more often. Hiding in your pent-house will only make you more lonely. I see you have a nice young woman with you. And, what is your name dear? I do hope he is paying you well for your services. He rarely takes on staff, or so it seems from the legal point of view. I do apologize for upsetting your meal, allow me to excuse myself. Good day John and to you my dear, you re something to look at!”

And with that, he walked away turning back to look at Raven, but the last look between them made my mind jump and I remembered where I had seen her face before the level four auctions every morning. The fear mixed with anger had my hand & mouth so I could no longer speak. I knew that face, the very eyes and now knew why she was so comfortable doing anything she wanted in public; she had come to Tethuim station over a year ago to help the marshal investigate the growing concerns about the sex trade here on the station. low gravityThere had been signs all over the station for more then a month making her face known to the residents, but then they had  simply vanished. She had never arrived, or so we were supposed to think and now I knew why. She was here to trap the first Circle member stupid enough to fall for her looks, her body and her charms. That first member was about to be me! I wanted to do so much more then fuck her right now. I wanted to beat her, and toss her out the nearest airlock. I had been on the station council for ten years an I had personally requested another officer to help with the ongoing investigation. I had seemed so disappointed when this women, now in front of me, had not arrived.

One thing was now for sure though. She would not catch me with my pants down, and she would not live long enough to ever tell anyone of my true nature on level four, or anywhere else! This game was about to change, and not in her favor. So she wanted to tempt me, did she, well two could play this game, and I had been playing it for too many years to be outsmarted now. I made it look as if I were irritated by the marshal’s interruption. Leaning over the table and obviously enjoying the view down her blouse, I could not help but to reach out in that general direction. Right before my fingers were in touching distance, she looked up, and was not, in the least surprised I wanted to grope her. Her face changed, but no longer in a was to help me forget who I was. She turned her head, ever so slightly and made the view more pleasing. She smiled and spoke softly to me, so no-one else would hear her whisper;

“You know, no one has touched me in far too long, if you want to feel them, go right ahead. Maybe we could come to some kind of arrangement. I do need a good fuck. Don’t you?”

“I would never have picked you for a sexual tease, but you do have the body for it. If only the marshal were not here an I knew for sure neither of us would be punished for it, I would take you up on that, here and now!”

“The marshal just left the restaurant, and no one is looking. I use to get in trouble with my family as a teen for being sexually dirty in public. Oh well, I guess some things never change. Have you ever wondered what it would be like in the supposed sex trade, here on the stations? I have, I can’t tell you how many times I have wanted to just be scooped up and fucked till my body become useless for anything else. I know there is talk, in times, of women going missing, but the life they must live with all those rich citizens, WOW, what a rush that must be! I can’t even start to imagine the things done to the women and men, but they must never grow tired of their chosen life. Though, do you think they are even given a choice, or is it pushed on them from the in powerful seats with high credit accounts?”

I herd her words, felt the tension growing but knew this was nothing but an elaborate trap and knew I was nothing more to her then an ear to listen to her sweet lies. Our food arrived, and instead of responding to her, I inhaled my food, and moved onto the orange juice I had ordered for us both. It was, by far, the most expensive part of the meal. Almost a thousand credits for them both, but it was fresh and I knew the money would not be missed from my accounts. She may have had good food in her life, but the look on her face was truly enjoyable when she realized the juice was fresh was an inspiration. I now had the upper hand, and a flinch across her face gave me the option to end this now, or simply go on with a new dire plane. I chose the dire and smiled as she gulped it down, unable to control how fast she drank it.

“Good isn’t it? I do not buy it often, but It would seem you know your menu items far better then most from level four, and since I wanted to surprise you and maybe even spoil you a bit, I opted to get the best! Would you like another juice my dear?”

Her face stopped and realized she had tipped her hand far sooner then she should have. She may be part of the marshal’s office, but unless she could get me to admit to my true desire of her, I could make up any job I wanted and there would be nothing they, or she could do to me about it. Her nipple, still poking out of her blouse gave me second thoughts of anything but her sex, but I held firm and moved with careful steps. Keeping her action on me, not my hands, that were silently typing away at my mental link to my home server. I want to find the pictures of the new marshal, the station “never” got and I wanted to alert a friend that I would be bringing a guest to meet them shortly. Her eyes locked with my own and my plane seemed to move forward without a stumble. Our plates were cleared and I stood to leave. Now, she felt the need to push her luck, though it only made it that much easier to fallow though with my new plan.

“Is your offer still open for another glass of juice? I think I should take it, I may never find another as generous again. Do you mind?”

I looked her right in the eyes, smiled and spoke as if I did not have a care in the word.

“No sweet Raven, if you wish another glass of juice, I have no doubt you will find a way to repay me for it later today!”

I motioned for the server to come over, she did, right away and I asked for another two juices, much to her own surprise. She went to the galley, and returned with two fresh juices again, but this time she also returned with the owner and chef on her heels. I had known Jasper for years, and seeing how he also was a member of the Circle, I waved to him as he exited the galley. He watched the service woman give us the glasses, and watch in horror as Raven drank it down like a glutinous spoiled child; not even enjoying the taste, or how hard it was to come by fresh oranges to juice on the station. She dropped the glass as she finished, but the waitress was quick on her feet, and grabbed it before it could hit the stone floor. Jasper looked madder then ever at the women’s clumsiness, now turning to me.

John, I would expect a man of your stature to be more considerate with the people you bring in here! This woman has no manners, and no respect for the difficulty I go through to have such things, as oranges. Is there anything you would like to tell me about her?”

I could only breath deeply and refrain from smiling at him. He got the idea and smiled as he shook his head. He had been one of the higher members who had wanted Raved broken, so he too could enjoy her company. I took his eyes and made sure I made him understand she was anything but what she seemed. His last words told me he understood completely;

“My apologies my good friend. It would seem I am out of line, and this beauty is not what I would have expected. Can I get either of you anything else before your departure? Or, are you off to see another of our friends before the day can move too far forward?”

“Quite rite you are Jasper. I think She will enjoy me meeting Karnous, I do believe he has received lunch a time or two from you, if memory serves me right. I have not seen him in far too long and if you could make sure to send something his way for me, I would deeply be in your debt.”

“Not a problem at all, you two have a good afternoon, and I will get on that order at once. Till the next time John, till the next time.”

I took Raven in hand and left the restaurant. We made our way back to the riser. There was only one, that took passengers to the lower levels of the station and you had to have access to use it. It was kept in the most pristine condition, but its purpose was rarely known. I pushed my hand to the identity scanner and the doors opened. It looked like it should take you to the three grand suits at the very top of the station, but in fact it took most passengers to their death. This would be the destination for little Raven today. Though, I would get my thousand credits for juice out of her, before she found her true place in the verse! As we started to move, the gravity system in this riser had been turned to maximum, so you could not tell if you were going up down or sideways. As it were the trip to level three would be short, since no one else would be stopping the car to get on.

Raven still stood as if there was nothing to worry about. She was leaning on the wall showing off her legs, and the unknown up under her skirt. I felt the need to make her situation fully known, and so I did! I casually walked over to her, making sure she had no idea of what I was about to do. I slammed myself on her, sliding my own legs apart, forcing her shoes to move out with my own, and forcefully put my right hand between her legs. I tore off the panties she had been wearing, and put my hand back where I could grab, pinch and thrust into her at my will. At first she did not try to stop me, but when she realized I was not merely playing with her, she made a move to stop the game. My right fingers, already covered in her sex, she came the moment I took my hands way. I used the very same hand to slap her face, splashing her own juices all over her, making a point of my own. I was not about to let her say a word, so I gave her a few of my own. I felt the normal reminder in my station link go off right as I moved to seal her again. The picture had been found, and now it was time to set my new play into motion.

“You stupid little marshal! How was it you came to be the one who would put your ass and life in the hands of those you only thought to find? Did it never occurs to you we would not simply roll over and do as we always do; anything we like! What a stupid woman, and to think, I was the one on the station council to request your personal skilled presence here. You should know, I was quite upset when you never arrived. Now I find you are the whore I have been wanting for six long months. You were doing well, till you tipped your hand allowing me to know you were more then filmier with the high class menu at Kennedy’s. The look you and the high marshal had, if only for a moment told me everything I needed to know about you. What, little whore, do you have to say for yourself? And don’t think your smug smile will get you out of anything. The locater beacon under your left hip has been deactivated. your com unit will not work where we are going and when you come up missing I will simply tell them you got lost down on Earth. Since the station computer told them this lift went to the shuttle bay, and my shuttle departed with a journey plan to Earth only moments ago. No, you stupid bitch, you will be paying for that juice today!”

The look on her face went from triumph to fear when she realized all her toy’s would no longer work. When she knew I knew everything about her. When I knew why she was with me! She said nothing, but continued to fight my hand in her slit. The other hand tearing off her blouse and making myself at home on her breasts.

“Now I think about it, I think I will enjoy your tits. Since you were so candid about inviting me too, only minute ago. Let me squeeze one, see how strong you really are.”

I grabbed the one, which had fallen out of her blouse at the table, and squeezed as hard as I could. She fell to her knees and cried out in pain. I quickly found the nipple and did likewise to it as well. Another scream echoed through the riser system and I dug my right fingers into her cunt and anus as I pinched one nipple then the other. She started to shake as an orgasm was building within her, and I gave her no hope of my letting off. The riser doors opened and I picked her up, on to her feet just enough to push her to the dirty floor beyond. The gravity in this area was much lower then I was use too. She floated just high enough to use more efficiently used. I turned her over, undoing my pants at the same time. she braced herself on a filthy bulkhead while I grabbed her hips. Part of me still longed to use her, like all the others, but her intention to entrap me kept boiling to the surface. My cock was hard, pointing right at her and I took her, as if she was nothing more then a sexual toy to be played with. Her screams rippled of the empty walls and I entered her anus again and again. When her screams softened I repositioned myself to use all of her at once. I slammed her anus again, pulled out then moved to her cunt! It exploded in the most painful forceful orgasm I have ever taken part in. Her cries and screams may have been heard outside the station walls. For more then an hour I fucked her in this way. Her body was wearing down, on the energy level anyway. It occurred to me that there could be searchers already showering the station looking for her. Seeing how the high marshal had just seen she and I together. It was time to remove the gravity from this equation altogether. I left her floating body still convulsing from our intense fuck. I pushed the button for the riser to open again, but took a personal gravity devise and put it around my waist and the door opened just as my feet grabbed the floor with full gravity. Raven was still floating as I grabbed her and pulled her into the riser and pushed for level one. The oxygen level would allow her to life, but not much else. Her breathing become heavy as the riser opened to the lowest level of the old station. There were windows everywhere. This had been meant to be an open observation deck for the whole station when it was built. Now it was home to life forms that did not need as much oxygen as humans. I knew of only one of the inhabitants in this section; Karnous. He was of the An’durian race. He was frightening to look at, when first seeing one, but he would eat almost anything. I did not like the idea of such a beautiful body going to waste, and if she was only pushed of an airlock it was possible someone would spot and find her, only leading to questions the Dark Circle did not need, or want. With all this in mind, that left me only one other choice. One where there would be nothing left to find, and Karnous, had been wanting to leave this station for some years. I think the Circle could arrange a move for him, in trade for his next meal!

Raven’s eyes opened when she realized where she was. Her body floated over to an ancient window, looking out on the vastness of the empty verse! still having problems breathing, she tried to speak, but that did not go very well with little oxygen. Her eyes showed her fear and discomfort of not being able to breath correctly. I had taken one of the O2 generators from the riser, so I was having no problems with my breathing. The gravity unit kept me on the floor and I only smiled knowing level one was about to have yet another victim.

Her clothing, now all but gone, she floated and bounced from one wall to another. She continued to trying to speak, but nothing would come out. It occurred to me, she may have gone through intensive low gravity training, seeing how this station had such a place. If that were so, she would, in time be able to get words out. I had only heard mentions about the training, but it was a way to quickly train your body to deal with the loss of gravity, and O2. I had never known anyone to complete the training, but today my be a first. She was floating near me again and I took the moment to grab her neck, pull her down to eye level and smile. I could not help but enjoy her lack of ability to fight back, in any way. A single tear escaped her eye, and floated up past her. I slapped her, hard and firm across her face. I then pinned her to the floor, and continued to fuck her cunt. I enjoyed the feeling of her smooth round hips and breasts. She did grunt when I returned to the one hole then the other. I reached for her shoulders pulled her to me, full force and began again.

Three orgasm’s later, I gave her back to the low gravity, but my domination of her only continued again. I whipped her ass, till her body shook, her hands clenched and a single scream ripped from her lips. I must say I was impressed her body could make such a sound in this environment, but then we both had our surprises to be dealt. I moved from beating her ass, to beating her raw tits. another scream, and right as it echoed down the empty hall, I saw my friend come round the corner!

Karnous, was mostly red heard scales. spikes down his spine and snout. Deep yellow eyes, that could penetrate any onlooking gaze. No wings, but other worlds had created the dreams of dragons from the world and inhabitance he came from. I became more then a bit worried when he approached but did not act on the mean intended to him. He came right up to her face, and spoke in English, another rarity. Now it was I who showed concern. If that had not been enough, the riser doors opened and Jasper walked out, with a gravity unit and O2 generator of his own. He too look worried and I knew something was up. Jasper started and I felt my life falling to pieces as his words fell free.

“There has been a sabotage to our ranks this day, my friend. They intercepted your shuttle as it was preparing to land on Earth. They know you and she were never on it. There is a full search of the station underway. You should also know, they intend to search this section as well. We have little time to find a new plane to dispose of her, and make ourselves scares. I honestly don’t know how we are all going to get out of this one. Do you have any ideas?”

My anger showed on my face as Raven smiled. She had known, all along this was going to be the day ahead of her. To her all this had been one large game, a hard fuck good beating and nothing more. Right as I looked her way, she spoke, as if she too wore an O2 generator.

“I told you this morning, I have many uses, I even mentioned you would be the one to come back to me! Did you think me the fool, John? Did you think a women looking like me would have wandered into your life unprepared for your sorry show and messy sex. I have had better from my own hand and toy’s. I think it safe to say, your low gravity domination of me, is at an end. You could help me into a gravity unit allow me to stand and maybe we could work something out. I would love to retire this life, and you have the money and power to make that possible! What do you say?”

I almost thought it real, till her last words fell and the same smile she had given the marshal at lunch crossed her lips. My anger got the best of me, and I pulled back, bringing my fist full force into her torso. Her scream almost made the possible future of mine worth it all. She floated back to the ceiling and only laughed. And why not. In mere moments the Dark Circle could end, and all because of her! I honestly did not know what to do, but it was Karnous, who spoke and gave us all a way out.

“It would seem, my friend you are in need of a quick escape, not only of the station but for this little morsel as well. Would you allow me to help you in this? It will cost you nothing this day, but in the future, I may have ned to call on you. Would you be interested in something like that John?”

I knew I could be signing up to one day be his next meal, but I was out of options, and he was known for being most clever. I simply nodded and asked him how.

“Well it would seem your circle has already arranger transport for me back to my home world. The air processors’s have brought the environment back to it’s once majestic nature. I would love to leave now, but the ship is too large to fit into the hanger. Look out the window, John. See it there, just beyond the stations reach. I am sure the young lady would survive the hull breach to make it aboard. After that I have your permission to do with her as I will? I think also you will be coming. Jasper will need to return to his kitchen, and you, the girl and I will simply be the victims of a hull breach everyone has expected from this section for far too long. The ship is ready to receive us, and I think you may do well to retire to one of your many homes off world as well. The marshal service can only reach so far, if you get my meaning.”

I saw a bubble being formed behind the odd vessel, meaning it was ready to catch passengers in an out breach situation. I knew time was short so I turned to Jasper.

“He is right, my friend. Get back to your level, and assure the others our lives and activities will not end this day. I will be in 4421, should any of you want me. Now get out of here, before you are forced to leave as well.”

“Thank you, my friend. It is most brave of you to risk such a breach on all our behalf’s. I wish you a good journey and may this little Raven get everything she never wanted!”

He moved back to the riser and left the level. Karnous, took out another O2 breather and attached it to Raven. Her first words will echo in my mind for some time.

“You will never get away with this. Do you hear me scum! I am one of only two marshal’s of my status that exist. They will never believe I died this simply, now let me go, at once.”

This time it was Karnous who slapped her, and seeing how his palms were spiked her blood floated all over the room. His laugh caused me fear, and I had known him for a long time. He walked over, placed some kind of charge on the window and counted to warn us.

“3. 2. 1!”


The blast sucked us three out, hitting the bubble and being caught by the ship all in a matter of seconds. The entire first section imploded on its self. Most of level two and three went with it. It halted at section four, since there were humans living there. The energy fields kicked into place and saved the rest of the station from being completely destroyed. As the bubble encompassed us and we were brought back into the safety of the ship, the main engines roared into life, and you could hear the gravity drive building power. Karnous looked over to me and smiled as the ship made a gravity jump. In less then a single second, we could have jumped across the galaxy or to another one altogether. Either way, we were now far outside the reach of the galactic marshal service.

Raven fell to the floor as the main gravity drive shut down, bringing the ship back into normal space. The O2 levels were back online and she knew her little plan was far from reach. Karnous came back into the room, smiling as he often did. His words gave me great pleasure, but brought Raven to her knees.

“I give you my section of the verse. We will be around my home world in a few days. I invite you to take a room, many are set up for humans. I also invite you to take full use of the little bitch who caused all this trouble. I think I can wait till I get home for my next meal!”

Raven was on her knees in tears. She was now, after all going to play toy for my darkest pleasures till it was again meal time for her owner. I grabbed and drug her into the living part of the ship. Her begs and pleads never stopped till I found a room I liked and my cock was finally filling her mouth.

“I do believe you made mention that your mouth could handle anything just this morning dear, so do fill it completely and please shut up!

The End..


(11) Through Pain & Darkness

Jaxi was so much more then anyone would ever see on the surface. She may have had wings, she could not hide. She may have had talons, that would never retract, but most of all she had passion, desire, and a longing far beyond the need of an every day women03. The longer I  looked into her eyes, the sooner the others in the group realized, I had been captured and may not return this night. It was a while before I realized the others had left me, standing nude, drenched and alone on the deck of the ship. Alone except for the singular company of a woman or creature I had never learned about as a child. The wind and storm blew on around us. My ever darkening blond hair and her silver feathers shifting in the storm. Every time a wave would crash over the side of the ship, I would be tossed to the deck, but the harpy never once was moved from her spot. It was like some external force was holding her in place. Like every time I climbed to my feet, her eyes and talons were there to meet me.

This time the wave knocked me face first to the deck, and when I rolled over to, once again, climb to my feet, the burning pain of the many deep slashes on my back made themselves known. As I looked around me, I was shocked to see just how much blood was also on the deck. The pain, now fully present in my mind, had somehow been arrested from my senses and now, I could not ignore them. As I climbed to my feet this time, Jaxi had one of her taloned hands held out for me to take. The power she was using to hold her position seemed to transfer to me once I touched her. Surreal was not strong enough to explain how this felt. The waves, wind lightening and rocking of the ship continued all around us, only it no longer had the ability to affect either of us. Looking back to her face, past the beauty of it all, she now wore a smile, and within that smile a sense of something more.

I had gotten the feeling this one was not use to talking much, not even to those for whom she was close too. I wanted to know what was hiding behind her eyes. What secrets she had in store for any soul commanding the courage to stand beside her, or possibly with her! I was about to speak, when she looked to the darkness above, and smiled wider. I followed her gaze to be blinded by a three way split of lightening, with thunder to rock to world afterwards. The talons that now held my hand felt closer to hands then when I had taken them only moments ago. I looked down, and saw, a hand now, with long silver nails extruding from the tips. More like claws, but I felt that maybe this was her way of saying, I will trust you. Could she do this any time she wanted? Did the other two know of this ability in her, and if not, should I be the one to tell them? She released my hand and caressed my breast, erecting my nipples with every stroke. The world still outside of our private secure bubble raged on, but her hands found more then just an erect nipple. It found me.

I danced in the rhythm of her hands. the rhythm of the storm and lastly the rhythm of my heart. As my mind found one step after another, I felt a sense of darkness fall over me. Something out, away from my understanding was beckoning me to its will. For the first time in days, I felt true meaning grip my inner soul. This was not what I wanted to feel now, but still it persisted. Something was coming for me this night. It would come, take me with and I could do nothing to stop it. I wanted to pull away from Jaxi and run. I wanted out of the secluded little bubble she had made for us, but already knew it was far too late. She pulled my arm forcing me to my knees. She smiled as the pain tore through me, but it was not her smile, but the smile of another far away. She leaned in to speak to me, but I knew this was no more the voice of a harpy, then the actions of one. The voice was harsh and cruel. It made no stories to make me feel better. It did not care how its words affected me, only that I got the full and unyielding point!

“I know you have set out to look for Him! I know you are not alone, and I could not touch you now, even if I tried. But know this little slave, you are my property. I have waited a millennia to find a way to strike at Him and now you go and get yourself gifted to my most trusted slave! Funny how things seem to work out, when the universe is on your side. Hear me, little slave and hear me well. Nothing you do, will ever make you free of my power! Nothing your family does will gain them the ability to undo his, long ago choice. He thought he would set free the women of the world, from the tyranny of men. He thought a balance would give us a better step forwards, but he forgot the rules of the universe; you can not give something that is not yours to begin with. He did not have the full power to grant me total domination over the world of men, and I have waited for thousands of years to take, by force, if need be, the last of him, for my personal gain. Do not think you are safe from me, little slave. He once though I could be subdued, well, he learned otherwise, and now he is the one who will bring you to me!

So you think you like playing dark sexual games, let me see if I can tear you away from your reality for a single moment. Let me rip the flesh from your very heart! I don’t believe I am getting through to you with words, so let us play another game.”

I could feel the fear building in my mind, but the voice held to me as if all her words were true, and there was no way for me to fight. Tears fell from my eyes, and the beauty of the harpy’s eyes now gone to madness only hurt more.


The storm was gone, but the possibility of eternal enslavement brought me to my knees. In less then a moment, the world around me changed, and I found myself kneeling on a floor. Black lace thong pulled tightly through my ass. A corset choking the air out of my lungs and my fingers intertwined at the feet of an unknown. The sound steps made as someone walked around me told me this was no dream. I felt a single finger caress one ass cheek then another. I dared not move, I dared not speak and I knew my life had now been changed. I could still feel the previous pain from the fuck in the storm, yet I knew Nymph and the others were no longer with me. My mind was filling with the stepping of shoes on hard stone floors. My breath is tested, with every slight touch of my skin. I could not decide if I was being punished, enjoyed or hated. I wanted to give in, and give in completely, but something from far far away told me to hold my ground. I heard the sound, only a fraction of a second before the whip contacted my bare ass! I tried to scream out in pain, only to find I no longer could make a single sound. Again the lash of a whip on my ass. The only thing protecting my weathered cunt was a strip of tight lace. A soft chuckle filled, not only my ears, but my mind as well. The lash came again. Over and over till I could no longer stand it. It burned, tore at my flesh and forced a climax to never cum. Then the second sound I felt, more then heard. I felt it cut through me, hurt me, and stain me. I knew this was the true voice of the one imprisoning me here this night. I knew it was not the deeds of a man, but now the deeds of a woman.

Her voice was the same as the voice from the depths of Jaxi’s eyes. It was a sound of anger and destruction. She was the founder of the pain I now felt, the life I would surely die to live, and the sound of true evil. It was not the sound though, that held me to the floor. It was her words. The words I knew now bound me to her, and she to I, possibly forever.

“Oh you poor little thing. You have no idea the mess you are now caught up in. No idea of the longing that has brought you here. No means of escape, no reason to live, though no more to die. Don’t think this to be a game, because, if ever it were, it would not end in your favor. I can only promise you this, little slave; you will not break easily. Your pain will never be wasted, and you will know your master in due time. I am the voice that calls to you in the dark. I am the pain the cuts at your flesh. I am the hammer who pounds on your cunt. The acid that burns you, and the guide who will see this through. This game was set in time, long before your birth, but your birth is only awakening now, because of my dream. Look at my face and see your true demon’s. See from your own eye, the beauty that now binds you. Look little slave! Look at the mirror that now holds you.”

I rose my head to do as I was bade, but when I saw the figure, I saw only beauty. Not anything I would have ever believed could cause such pain. I saw a perfect shape, black panties, soft navel, black bra, covering only the most precious of tits and the lips tha09t would kiss the world away. The face brought eternal fear, it was the reflection of me, in the dark. The voice falling from those lips, gave me ample reason to fear. The last thing I saw before my head was pulled back by force, were leggings that gave me the sound impression of dragon scales. They led from the top of her legs, down towards the floor, but vanished before feet, or tail could be seen. Something froze in me as I looked on her, as if I were looking at another side of myself. I felt old as she stepped forward. I felt pain as a collar was put around my neck. But, in that moment, I knew I would never feel freedom again. My dreams of a normal life, now gone. Desires of love and joy faded away as if they never existed at all.

I wanted to fight. To run for a world I only knew in my dreams. I held to every moment of my last few days. Held to them as if the idea of losing them would actually become my reality. I did not want to lose my mother. I did not want to lose my twins. The phoenix, the gryphon or the harpy, who just tonight was opening herself to me. I had the eternal flame of a dragon somewhere within me. I would not give up. I would not simply roll over and become something I was not meant to be. My mind found my soul, and thus it turned to words.

“I am not your slave! You will release me!”


But all I got in return to my calls were pain. In the blink of an eye, I was on my knees again, collar tethered to a leash, being held by Arthur Windsor. His face was a change I was not going to fight, but the voice, did not match my memory. His voice now held a distinctive ring of Amy, the woman who had used me the morning after the opera. In that tone I found only more suffering. My hands were pinned to the floor above my head. His lips on my neckline, his teeth on my neck bringing blood and pain. Though I could feel my inner desire bounding towards the surface once again, I knew this was not real. His first thrust into my body was almost missed by my desire to be free. Again he pulled away only to thrust again. This time my voice found my pain. I screamed and knew it fell on dead ears. Her laughter echoed though dead hallways, and my pain lingered on. He fucked me till I knew I would surely tear from overuse. My wrists were forming bruises, my mind now going numb. This was not the touch of a man, I could have whole heartedly given myself too. This was the evil game of a mind long lost to the world of light she now wanted to destroy. I wanted to fall away. Fall to madness, just fall to nowhere. His cock continued to use me, and I knew only the suffering of my inner filth.

08Another blink and the thrusting vanished. I found myself on my knees, once again and mouth full of cock! Arthur was sitting on the steps in the front hall. My head, now being forced to suck, drink of his sex till I could only gag! All my years of sex and dark games could not have prepared me for my torment this night. As he came, and my mouth filled with his seed, I fell backwards to a floor and yet another change. I could not keep up with the things being done to me. I could not see a woman, a man a scream or cry, but I could only fall from one to the other. Unwilling to it all, I fell and I cried.

04My sex had long gone numb. My mind now wondered in pain. Every time my body was switched to another torment, I knew I could only hope to hold out for some sense of reality. If this was, in fact a dream, then I could only hope it would end, and leave me to my own senses. One jump to another gave way to every bit of humiliation, beatings and a soulless end of the woman I had once been. It was growing clear to me, this was someones creative way of telling me all my wrongdoing in life were now being laid at my feet. The only difference was I was being forced to subdue to them all in one night. Aspen was making her way to our surface. She had, somehow been kept separate from me all night. Aspen may be the only power left to free me of my current bindings. Just before she could bring about a change, I found myself in one last change. This time standing beside an empty bed. White sheets and my hands bound behind my back and the light of the sun shining through an open window. The last thing I heard was Amy’s laughter and the pain returned and left me to my own reality!

The storm had not let up, not even a little. I found myself falling to the cold deck of the ship, not the bed I had just stood besides. Jaxi still standing beside me. A wave washed over me, almost pulling me into the dark sea. I could feel nothing. I had been used, beaten and destroyed past any degree of imagination. I could no longer move, I could not fight the storm trying to take me. I cared for nothing and wanted even less. Somehow everything that had happened to me had been done in the blink of an eye. I knew she had just killed every part of me, I ever wanted. Knew there was no going back and knew this would not be the only time she would hurt me to make a point. I wanted to cry out for anyone below who may hear me. I wanted to curl into a ball and give in entirely, but a single staring feeling kept me and bound me to reality; Aspen. I was changing, mixing with freedom, and tearing to the surface. She forced me to my feet, her growl cause Jaxi to step back. Her anger brought about flames in all directions. I knew she had tried to get to me during my torment, but had not been allowed. I also knew this had hurt her almost as much as it had hurt me.

My arms raised by my head, her scream filled the night and the air rippled as she took me to flight. The darkness and rain helped to wash aways some of the hate I had swallowed only moments ago. My body flenched every time she tried to speak to me. My mind felt numb, but her heart now beat within my chest. I knew she had not abandoned me, any more then my empty calls for her. I cried, tears mixing with cold rain. Madness drove us on. Through the storm and through the night. I could not speak with her, I knew something was surely broken, and I had no idea how to fix it. I felt the world around us, felt for the voice to guid us on. I found nothing but darkness and sorrow. Blind emptiness filled me, and I gave in at long last.

Still in flight through the storm, I opened my eyes to see the glowing light of others around me. The red flames of mother and Anzurtashia. Elson, and his green dragon blinding the dark from my eyes. Orange flames below me gave way to See’iya, her form now glowing in the darkness. The gold of a gryphon, settled just over my head. I felt the love and presence of Tri’nyia. If that had not been enough to bring me back to a reality I would never fear, the night before me gave way to the silver lining of a harpy, Jaxi.

My mind still felt in pain, but this pain was not going to be dealt with alone. Aspen would fly forever, if need be, but I knew somewhere the ship would give us shelter from the storm. I needed to rest and find my voice, but knew not where to go. Lightening covered the sky. The madness around me gave way to more emptiness. I knew if I did not find a place to rest, and rest soon, I may lose myself to the nothingness her torture had brought me too. I closed my eyes, gave myself over to a dragon and begged for rest.

“Please take us back, I am  losing myself. Please take us back, Aspen.”

“If rest is what you desire , then rest you will get.”

I felt the minds of all those in flight with us. I knew this would not be the end of me, but I also knew what had been done to me this night, would not simply vanish once I found my bed. This night had changed me forever, and all through pain and darkness.

(10) Trinity


Mothers voice sounded excited, but still there were too many dangers behind us for me to think of anything but our on-coming death. My right foot was burning, from the poison spike that had caught me in the air, forcing both Aspen and I to the ground. Mother had been caught in the side, and now, could hardly walk. Elson walked slowly ahead of us, but right when we were only moments from shore and the chance to escape, he stopped. He turned to look both at us and beyond us. A single glance at mother and I knew something was about to change. He was smiling the same way she did when a secret was about to be exposed. Before I could turn to see, maybe what they were seeing a high pitched scream came from far behind us. It was met by a second and a third from the East and West. The sound continued to grow in intensity, along with a sudden change in pitch. I knew I could not take much more, my body and mind, now swimming on the edge of dark, the light only in the far off distance. Opening my eyes, I turned to only see three separate trails of light, descending on those who followed us. Gold, red and silver. the silver seemed to leave sparkles dancing across the sky. Though the orange could almost be mistaken for flames, burning the elements in all directions.

Even the mages were looking to the sky, they too knew the odds may be about to change in our favor. The colors did little to move them, but then the colors changed to three very different shapes. Two I could recognize from story and my youth, the third, I could not imagine. With the looks of a woman, wings of a bird, on her outstretched arms and legs alike. Where she may have had feet were two very large sets of deadly talons. Her body was bare, except for the wings and talons, they were both silver, glittering off the sun. She held in mid air, as if being held up by forces in the beyond. The other two came to pause beside her, they too now completely visible to my tiring eyes. A golden Gryphon, easily the most majestic life I had ever seen. And the red stopping beside the first two, making a kind of triangle above those wishing the harm us. Her radiance continued to burn the sky, but the two with her were unaffected. Their colors now mixing together, the last to join the group made her move. I could only see the outline of a great bird, but a bird in flame. As the three moved closer together, the blended into a single mass; energy, flame and power. The flaming red bird encompassed the gryphon and the winged woman. the gold formed with the flames. The silver became more of a strange echo of light in their mist. I wanted to watch them move as one, but the last of my energy was gone. I fell to the ground, next to mother already passed out from pain and exhaustion. Elson seemed to take us to his personal protection as the world of light faded, and I found peace in the dark of slumber.

My dreams had me pinned by the most enormous dragon any had ever seen. Larger then a mountain, older then time alone, but something gave me the courage to look this being in the eyes. The eyes were kind, ancient and loving. They told me all I would ever need to trust him. He blinked once, then shifted his weight, and the rest of him came into full view. He was, in fact larger then a single mountain, though it looked as if he had become almost like stone, before I came.  the trees on him simply vanished, showing a body, not sides of sheer rock. There was no one else standing with me now. Not mother, Elson or Jenson. There was mist in all directions. No sun, no moon simply nothing, but he and myself. His eyes caught me, grabbed my soul and refused to let go. I felt my body changing to Aspen, but she also was trapped by his gaze. When my sight was traded for hers, I saw so much more clearly, a single dragon. Almost petrified, ancient beyond time but living through hope. That hope found my ears, my mind, my scales and spoke;

Find me young one. Please find me, I wait for you. Come, I am here. Only our kind can stop her. Bring your companions, bring your courage, bring your might. I am waiting.

In the distance I heard the sound of thunder, crashing waves and someone calling my name. My mind, now so close to my own surface, could almost answer, but I feared who may be calling out to me. Again my name, more thunder and something hit me on the head!

I woke to a vicious storm; thunder ripping across a hidden sky. Lightening flashing through windows, I could not have seen without such blinding light. I stirred from sleep, finding myself laying on a hard wooden floor, and my head screaming in pain from the fall. No one had hit me, I had fallen out of bed and to my surprise, I was now completely nude. The cold air slapped me awake, as if a hand made of ice. My nipples hardened, body flushed and I tried to look around the room. There was not much to see, a single glow from a small candle on the far side, the smell of fresh hot tea and a woman, no wait, a tail swished behind what had first seemed like a woman, I simply could not tell. It seemed a book was floating in from of her face, but this also, I could not tell for sure. She noticed my looking at her. The single light became many, now burning off the darkness fully illuminating her grandness. The book lowered to the floor, her left hand/paw holding it find from the raging storm outside. She continued to read, though I knew she also kept a mental eye on me. She was beautiful to behold. A small face, in comparison to the rest of her size. Long golden locks a hair falling into the darkness behind her head. Two more locks of hair coming under her pointed ears, again falling gracefully to the floor across her chest. Now this was not any woman I had ever seen. Her chest a mixture of bare breasts with skin, changing below to what looked like golden fur. As my eyes followed the hair to the floor, I found myself looking at what should have been fingers, but were most certainly something else; talons! Her arms ended where they attached to the rest of her body, though not one of a woman, mores a massive lion with one more addition; wings, on her shoulders and feathers on the end of her tail. Her head shifted again, making my eyes meet her eyes. She wore reading glasses and a smile. I wanted to speak with her, but was lost for words. She seemed to sense my need for answers, if only a short explanation. She lowered her cup of steaming tea to the floor. Not completely letting go, due to the storm and spoke.

“You know lady Filthaven, I may have a partial being of a beast, but I still only bite when I am invited too. Would you like to come closer so we can properly be introduced? You should know you have been sleeping now for almost two complete days. The mages are far behind us.Gryphon The rampart, as captain Elson has so named it; dead, and we on our way to the hidden isles of slumber. Everyone on the ship has started having dreams of Zorgonus. I can only imagine you also have seen if not heard him as well. Would you be more comfortable with me coming to you?

Without giving me time to answer, she stood up, on four paws and walked towards me, leaving her tea and book setting on the floor. Another crash of thunder, the crashing of a wave and the spilling of her cup. A sour look formed on her face, though it was gone when she turned back to me. Replaced now with a smile, and a bit of jest.

“Oh well, more tea can always be found on the “Silent Shadow”. Is there anything I can send for love, you must be starving.”

She was all too right, my body ached, my foot still burned from the spike and my need of food outweighed my manors. I almost had to shout over the raging storm on the deck, but I rested my voice after answering her.


“No need to shout dear, but food, we most certainly can do!”

She looked down as if thinking to herself, before I realized she had telepathic abilities as well as verbal ones. She came to lie right at my feet, actually covering my bare feet with her mid section. the warmth seemed to bring my temperature back up, if only a bit. I grabbed the blanket off the bed and wrapped myself in them. Just about the moment I was going to speak, a knock at the door shifted my attention fully. It was the gryphon who answered. A small figured woman opened the door, during as if a-fire. She held a tray of food, but back in the hallway beyond her I could just make out the silhouette of a bird, wings spread open and completely made of fire. the fire bird vanished when the woman fully entered the room. Long red hair, supple breasts, toned tummy and long graceful legs. There was also red hair covering her sex. I could hardly breath at the sight of the full body. I could have looked at her for hours, but as if my enjoyment of her seemed to make her uncomfortable, flames erupted from her skin, covering every sexual part of her, leaving only her face, tummy and legs without flame engulfing them. I was more then jut a little disappointed, but as she lay the tray at my feet, and took a seat next to the gryphon, my hunger made me forget about sex, passion and anything else that could normally keep my full attention when I was not this hungry.

I ate every last bit of food on the tray and I was finishing my tea when a knock at the door startled me. I knew there were others on the ship, but I had forgotten just how many. Elson, mother and Jenson all entered the room and came to sit next to me on the floor. I was most happy to see they had brought another, rather large pot of tea, and more biscuits. the meat and cheese on the first tray had been eaten first, but as I received my second cup of tea and wrapped myself tighter in my blankets, I settle in for whatever may come. My mind swam in the tiny fragments of memories I could stir up before I had collapsed a few days back. I remembered the fire, the golden light and something more, but I could not place my finger on it. the others allowed me to try to puzzle it out on my own, but when it was clear I was not going to be able to do so, the woman in flames took her chance to speak, and I found myself in the middle of what may have been a fairy tail for small children.

“Lady Alyse, I would like to take the chance to introduce, not only myself, but my mate, who is currently warming your feet. I am See’iya, if you have not guessed, I am a phoenix and this is Tri’nyia, one of the worlds last gryphon’s. We are proud to be a part of this journey, and in hopes that we may actually find and meet Zorgonus. I would also think since you can not remember the events of the few days past, she would like to share them with you. Tri’nyia lifted a paw, placed it on my eyes and every event from the moment I passed out to this moment, became part of my memory, through her touch. The view was a mixture of mothers and Elson’s, but it was clear, and everything happened in moments.

The three lights across the sky came within a breath of the ground, the serpent like creature was close enough to strike, and when it made it’s move, the three above were more then ready! The strike would have killed both my mother and Elson, but the three above became one and the release of power in the single most powerful burst possible hit, not only the serpent, but the remaining mages as well. It burned through to the ground, scorching the earth, leaving nothing but smoldering soil and burnt skeleton of a large snake. The mages were vaporized, the sound, now gone and three completely different woman now stood before us. 

One, still wrapped in multi-colored flames, See’iya the phoenix. Second, in all the majesty held in their lore was Tri’nyia. It was like seeing my own world through a dream. then there was a third; a woman of both beauty and mystery. Silver feathers all over her body. A matching set of taloned feet and hands. Silver waist length hair and silver eyes. It was See’iya who spoke first, thanking mother for the invitation to join our journey, and mother to almost faint in praise of her life being saved. Elson was still unsure if there was going to be more followers, but Tri’nyia was more then happy to put those concerns to rest. Her fur and feathers were still glowing gold and her almost green eyes held all those who looked in her direction. Though we now knew we were no longer in a direct danger, Elson urged us to make our way to the ship and be on our way. He also mentioned the coming storm we were sure to pass through. The woman in silver said next to nothing as we boarded the ship and made sail just before the start of the storm, that still held its wrath on us. Once on board, mother was held with a single drop of clear liquid procured from See’iya. 

I had read countless stories, as a child of the magical healing powers of phoenix tears, but had never been in one of those stories, till now. Having the spike removed from my foot, was a great deal more painful now, that I was reliving the memory, then it had been passed out. Another tear healed my wounded foot, and I was placed on the same bed, I had fallen from, only moments ago. The rest of the memory was of ongoings of the journey, still no words from the silver winged woman.

A knock at the door brought me out of the trance like state which gave me my new memories. The door opened, just enough for Nymphadora to stick her head in, now smiling seeing that I was sitting and eating. Mother invited her in, and offered her tea. She reported on the state of the ship, the increase of the storm, and Elson’s warning to keep below, unless a need would arise for us to come on deck. It would seem the storm was much worse then he had anticipated, and though the ship was a sound vessel, why would we want to tempt fate? Nymph also brought a request from Elson, for See’iya. 

“He asks if you would please come on deck and ask your silver friend to come below? He is concerned for her safety. He knows she can fly, but in this storm his concern seems real. Would you please go ask her to come below?”

“I can ask her Nymph, but I know she will not join us, unless it is absolutely necessary. She has no love for being in a box. She would rather fall in the sea then come below, but if it would make Elson feel better I will go ask her nonetheless. If you all would please excuse me?”

Mother nodded at her and rose with her. On the way out of the room, Anubis came in, accompanied by one of the soldiers, I had not yet met.  He had rugged lined, a hard look on his face and seemed to be in need of more then he was going to find in this room with so many others. They took seats, on either side of myself and Tri’nyia. Anubis spoke kindly, but not so gently.

“Alyse, for your benefit, this is Jason Kurns, he is the youngest of the men who Jenson hired to come on this little outing. He is also finding it difficult to be on a ship with so many beautiful woman and not be able to taste one or two!”

The strike from Jason came much faster then any on the floor could block, it would seem he was not as open with his feelings as Anubis had just, so openly, stated. He knocked Anubis backwards, but no one offered to put a stop to it. Quite to the contrary, mother raised an eyebrow, smiled and put her hand between the mans legs. It was quite obvious she had no intention of doing anything but getting shagged as soon as possible. Tri’nyia moved her face ever closer to him, while he could do nothing about it. I had the feeling she was going to help mother help themselves to tend to Jason’s needs. I could not help but laugh when he realized mothers hands were massaging his swollen cock, and Tri’nyia was close enough to either lick him, bite him, or arouse him still further. My laughter seemed to upset him, but the woman made sure to give him more then enough to think about, other than me. Even though my relationship with my mother was odd, to say the least, I was not in the mood to watch her, and a gryphon fuck this completely unexacting man. I rose to my feet, put my hand out to Nymph and Anubis and they both walked to the door with me.

Jason’s first moan’s could be heard as we spend the door to the hallway. I wanted to see this storm for myself, but I also had the growing need to be fucked myself, and not only by one or two. I remembered the ass and desire from Elson the day I passed out. the storm raging outside met us face on, when we opened the door to the top deck. I went from comfortably warm, to fully drenched and cold in less then a breath. I was glad I was already nude and did not need to worry about any outfits being ruined. Anubis already had my right breast cupped in his hand, the moment I was drenched. Nymph was stripping off her clothing and See’iya was out on the front of the ship also completely nude, though also wrapped in blue flames. Flames the storm could not extinguish. The woman in silver was also glowing, but did not seem, as See’iya had said, to move her position. My needs had been put to sleep, days ago, and now they were, once again fully awake and roasting my sex! Anubis was on his knees, licking and nibbling at my soft clit and the storm avenged us both. Nymph was behind me, holding my ass, fingering my sex, and teasing Anubis while she stood there. I felt two fingers in my cunt, a finger in my ass and hands on my breasts while my eyes slipped closed in the ecstasy of what was being done to me. I did not care who or how many did whatever they wanted to me. Three sets of hands, now sliding across and in my body felt as if I could die and never notice. This thought brought about the other half of me since I had reawaken a few hours ago.

“You had better not die, little girl, we have much yet to do. But do enjoy yourself, I am!”

Aspen did not ever seem this playful, but She too had been out for the last day or so and we could hardly ignore the pulling and thrusting of our body now. Another set of hands started to make their way over my naval and towards my clit and cunt. This pair was very warm and I knew only one way that could have happened. I heard whispering behind me as another dark pleasure started on my back. Fallowed by another voice.

“Is this one into being put through pain, and not only treated as a sweat desert?”

“Oh, I think you will find she is ready for just about anything you can do to her, or with her. Do your best my love, do your best!”

The moment the voices ended, the pain began. Two sets of terribly sharp claws torn down my back, I could feel the blood mixing with the water from the storm. I screamed and cried to the rain beyond me. Another tear and I fell to my knees, knowing I was going to be used and tortured this night. This continued for some time before I could do anything more then cry out and scream to the night. When I had, completely fallen to my face from the torment, the pain and the thrusting of my anus and cunt a single voice broke the torment, if only for a moment.

“The five of you must think this storm is some kind of joke. Are you fucking kidding me, I send word for you all to remain below, and now I find all but a few on deck screaming and torturing Alyse till her blood and pain flows, all over my deck! Just what the hell is happening here?”

Nymphadora was quick to answer, and though I could not lift my head on my own, Elson was more then happy to help me after being laughed at by the others.

“You now Elson, you did get part of it right, we are fucking, just not kidding. You look so tense, you should com there and let us fix that for you! He tried to object, if only for a moment, but when I felt someones hands on the back of my head, bringing it to face forward, I got the point, completely.  A hard cock was being pushed against my lips, and I knew it was Elson without another thought. I had wanted to play so much a day or so ago, and now he was going to make sure I would get all the point I could handle, if not more. Not wanting to tease him I opened my mouth and allowed him to fuck my faceHarpy to his darkest will. I almost gagged the moment his cock hit the back of my throat and he tried to push more in. The taste of his pre-cum caused me to do more then just be face fucked. I sucked him off, ground my teeth on his manhood and sucked some more. Again and again his cock was stuffed in my mouth, forcefully at first only to allow me to enjoy and use him, a much as he wanted to use me. It was when another cock pushed its way past my ass cheeks and into my anus that I cried out again. A woman was now sucking on my nipples and another on my clit. I had never been so used by so many people at the same time. Claps of thunder and lightening ripped through the sky but still my body reminded the center of enjoyment for those on the ship with me. The cock in my ass was replaced with a tongue , and it was switched with the one, already in my mouth. I gagged again and again as Anubis tried to force it further again. Elson took great enjoyment in exploding in my cunt, and ass beyond. I had not been able to get off my knees and back on my feet, but those using my body as a toy never seemed to mind.
The rain splashed at my face, the hands, cocks and tongues brought me to climax more times then I could count. I thought surely I would pass out again before this lot gave me up and took on another toy, but then I found my holes empty, and my eyes opened as See’iya became the center, and I took my turn at her flesh, her cunt, her clit, ass, and mouth, when they were not being used or fucked by the men. The storm seemed to take control, because every time a woman would cum, a flash of bright purple light would streak across the sky at the same moment. Everyone took their turn being the center of attention, and when the women had all been used, we turned our total attention to the men who, till that moment may have played with the idea of being the dominant ones. We were more then happy to show them otherwise.

Anubis, being a sexual slave for so long took his torment with pride and pleasure, but when it came time to fuck hurt and use Elson, his cries would be heard through time herself. Over and over I tasted blood from the talons tearing at his flesh. Over and over I felt him cum only to know it was far from over.  He was laying on the wet wooden deck completely spent before we stopped our use of him. He was, after that no longer giving hell for being outside and as I opened my eyes, swallowing his last bit of sex, I found myself face to face with blue eyes, a silver glow and a now mostly nude harpy named Jaxi. Her eyes gave a sense of wonder I had never known. I felt all of her as I fell deeper and deeper into her soul. Anubis was making another go at my cunt, but I could not stop falling into those terribly deep eyes and he soon gave up.