3 comments/ 34898 views/ 6 favorites Sperm Wars: Elizabeth Strikes Back! By: WifeWatchman The order of my stories to read is: Todd & Melina series. Interludes 1-5 Sperm Wars series. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of these in this story should not be construed as acceptance of the above. Part 8 - Sex In The Shadows The lights were dim as the two young men walked through the hallway, the old, rickety boards creaking beneath their feet, and they could barely see. They were on the third floor of the brownstone in one of the poorest sections of the City, ninety minutes away from Town. They'd passed a few young people smoking pot on the stairs and along the hall, as well as some young black men in jackets serving as "security." "She's really going to like you, Alex." the first young man said. He was smallish, short and slender, not muscular nor athletic. He had thin black hair, an unkempt beard, and his eyes betrayed that he was a drug addict. "Are you going to fuck her?" the blonde young man asked. His name was Alex. He was huge, an incredible physical specimen. He stood 6'6" with broad shoulders and a powerfully hard physique. He had joined the Marine Corps at 17, and routinely went through brutal workouts. He had been assigned to a Marine Corps Supply Depot in southern Georgia, missing out on a combat assignment, then got busted for pot possession on top of a DUI where he'd run head-on into another car that contained a family of four. The youngest child had been paralyzed for life, and Alex had been drummed out of the Marine Corps with a dishonorable discharge, extremely lucky to not be serving prison time. He was 20 years old, had a wild shock of dirty blonde hair on his head, and he had prominent cherubic cheeks which looked as if they were permanently blushing. He looked like a totally wild man. And in addition to his remarkable physique, he was truly blessed with an incredibly huge, thick, eleven inch cock. The skinny man guiding him to meet the woman had said she could handle his enormous size. Many other woman and girls could not, and he enjoyed the rare opportunities to sink his meat fully, or near-fully into a sopping wet, accommodating vagina. "No, I'm not going to fuck her." the skinny man said. "I just want to lick her pussy." That didn't make a lot of sense to Big Alex, but he would soon find out the reason as the two men went through the door on the left at the end of the hall. It was a one room apartment, dingy, most of it occupied by a large bed. Lying on the bed was an attractive older woman, brown hair cut short and falling straight to her shoulders. She was naked except for high heel pumps, her legs spread wide and pulled up and back. Between her legs was a very pretty, much younger girl, totally naked with dirty blonde or light brown hair. The younger woman was deeply eating the woman's pussy, tonguing her slit with long licks. Also in the room, at the far door that went into another room, were a young woman with long black hair, sitting nude on a chair, with black fingernails and eyeliner. A large muscular black man, fully clothes and wearing a jacket, stood ready to handle any trouble. And, almost unnoticed, a very young man, still a teenager, very slender with nerd glasses and wispy brown hair, stood at the doorway on the other side of the room. The woman looked up as the two young men entered the room. "Is this the guy?" she asked. "Yeah." the slender man said. "This is Alex. Alex, this is Elizabeth." "Hi Alex." Elizabeth said, smiling, sitting up slightly and pulling the younger girl's head into her cunt to make sure she kept licking. Getting right down to business, she ordered "Get out of those clothes and let's see you naked." She liked what she saw as the young Herculean man stripped naked. Muscular, handsome, young looking face. And when he dropped his pants and revealed his huge cock, Elizabeth's eyes turned glassy with lust and her smile widened. "Ooooh, you are well hung." Elizabeth cooed. "Okay, Teddy, you did well. Clete, let's give Ted a freebie." The black man Clete stepped up and pushed the younger girl out of the way, sending her sprawling. "Are you okay, Cyndy?" the other girl asked. Cyndy used a few curse words as she got up, slid her feet into her high heel pumps that were on the floor, and walked into the back room. "Get the fuck out of my way, Ned." Cyndy said to the young man as she brushed past him. Ned sneered at her as she walked by. Cyndi was a beautiful girl and was a stripper to make money for her drugs, but she was truly as dumb as a box of rocks. She had no time for little shits like Ned. Clete took a small vial out of his pocket. He began gently doling out two small lines of coke on Elizabeth's outer labes. Teddy had his shirt off but his pants on, and eagerly dove between the older woman's legs. He began lapping Elizabeth's pussy, making sure his tongue got some of the white powder with each long loop of his oral digit. Alex watched, his cock lengthening and hardening. "Mmm, big boy, come over here and let me suck that thing." Elizabeth said dreamily. Some of the cocaine was absorbing through her skin, and she had to be careful not to have too much in one night. But she forgot all about that as the young Adonis walked up to the side of the bed and slid his huge cockhead over her mouth. "Mmmmf!" Elizabeth moaned as she kissed and licked the head of the young man's huge throbbing member, slightly jacking it in her left hand. "What a fantastic cock, Alex." She took it into her mouth and began to suck it, getting half of the monster into her mouth and down her throat. The room was silent but for the slurps and smacks of the threesome having oral sex on the bed. Ned watched, partly disgusted, partly jealous. He wanted to be the one having his cock sucked by his mother. He wanted to be eating his mother's succulent pussy and then deeply fucking her. He knew his hated brother Todd had taken Elizabeth, had enjoyed her luscious body, and the jealousy fueled his raging hatred. "Okay, Tim, that's enough for you." Elizabeth said. "Come on, Alex, get on top of me and fuck me with this big thing!" Tim had finished his "snack", and after several minutes of eating Elizabeth's delicious pussy, it was only upon her orders that he stopped and got off the bed, not waiting to be smacked out of the way by the big black man. Alex moved onto the bed and eased his huge, muscular body onto Elizabeth. Her hand guided his monstrous cock to her opening. "Oh yesssss...." Elizabeth hissed as Alex gently pushed his meat into her, taking his time, knowing she would have to accommodate his size and that it would take time. After a couple of minutes and several strokes, each one going deeper, Alex finally bottomed out. He was amazed that this woman had taken nearly every inch of his big cock, and it felt incredibly wonderful. He began to pump in and out of her, his hard ass bobbing slowly as he pistoned his meat into the woman's sopping wet vagina. "Oh yeahhhhh...." Elizabeth moaned, her hands exploring her new young lover's rock hard abs and sides. "I really love your cock, baby! Fuck me, stud, fuck me with that big thing!" Ned watched as his mother spread her legs wider, sometimes wrapping one or both around the young stud's hips as he thrust into her with increasing speed and power. He watched for several interminable minutes, seeing this young looking kid's eyes get wilder and wilder as he fucked Ned's mother deeper and harder, faster and with more male power, and seeing his mother's look of pleasure, then ecstasy as she climaxed around the blond stud's huge cuntsplitter. Finally, Ned could not watch any more, and he turned and went into the back room, his mind in turmoil and rage. "Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm gonna come baby!" Alex said, the first words he had spoken, his voice surprisingly high pitched. "Oh yes, yes! Shoot that big load into me, stud!" Elizabeth said huskily, having come several times around the young stud's mammoth cock already. "Fill me up with it!" Alex suited her words to his deed, and began ejaculating into the wonderfully hot cunt he had so enjoyed fucking. Large spurts of thick, ropy jism spewed from his cock and into Elizabeth's vagina as Alex reached the crest. Finally, after pumping his full climax into the older woman, he returned her warm kiss. Their lusty kiss continued for several minutes until they finally disengaged. "Okay," Elizabeth said shakily, sitting up on the bed. "It's time to go. Get dressed everyone." Part 9 - Credentials "I've got it. You were in the Army." Tanya Perlman said, her cute face beaming triumphantly. Everyone else looked surprised. 
"Yep." I said. "Military Police. It's about damn time at least one of my detectives figured that out." It was the week before Christmas, and it was cold and snowing outside. We were throwing the official Christmas party of Melina and Cindy's gym, and it served as the unofficial party for me and my MCD friends. We were at "Melina's house", the house she'd bought from Laura. Melina, Todd, Laura, Chief Griswold and his wife, some of the trainers at Melina's gym and some of Laura's graduate students were downstairs in the basement game room. But Tanya, myself, Cindy Ross, Britt Morgan, Myron Milton, ADA Paulina Patterson and Hugh Hewitt were sitting in a group in the living room, discussing a challenge I'd issued to them a week before. There had been a serious discussion of how I had been able to be hired immediately into such a senior position on the Town & County Police Force, even after passing through the Police Academy. I told them to be detectives and find out how it was possible, but they could not ask Myron nor use his services. I was beginning to be disappointed that none of them could figure out such an easy task. "Ah, shit, I should've figured that out." Hugh Hewitt said. He was a combat veteran and war hero. "You've been using those Airborne terms." I just smiled, remembering all the times I'd berated someone for "sitting on their fourth point of contact" during an investigation, a term used by paratroopers that means a person's butt. And yes, I'd noted that Hugh had not made even that most basic of observations. "So Tanya," I said, "how did you figure it out?" Tanya had a lovely fourth point of contact, I thought to myself. "For one thing, you still line up your belt buckle with your shirt seam and zipper. What Hugh calls the 'gig line'." Tanya said. "You would notice his zipper." Paula said, grinning evilly as everyone laughed. "You better believe I do." Tanya said, grinning back, not backing down a bit. "Well, Don, you do have 'military bearing'. I guess I didn't realize it until now because we're so used to seeing it in Hugh." Everyone murmured in agreement. "So what's your military story?" Hugh said. "You never were in combat, were you?" "No." I said, and then proceeded to explain. I had been in ROTC in college and was commissioned at the end of my Senior year into the Army Reserve. Melina had forbade me from being an active duty officer as she did not want to be an Army wife, and I didn't really care to pursue a full military career anyway. But I was commissioned into the Military Police, went to my Officer Basic and Advanced Courses at Ft. McClellan, Ala., receiving both military and police training for nearly half a year, and then was sent to Airborne School at Ft. Benning, Ga., as my reserve MP unit would be part of the XVIII Airborne Corps in time of war. I spent my obligation of six years as a Reservist, going to summer camps and monthly weekends, and "jumping out of perfectly good aircraft while in flight" once every three months, which was killer on my knees. All that... just to be a supervisor of C.I.D. agents, who were all warrant officers. I had enjoyed my career and been promoted to Captain, but chose not to continue in the Reserve because of certain pressures to go in directions I didn't really want to go. Not to mention Melina not wanting me to be called up for combat duty, which I did not try to avoid but never was ordered to do. "So," I said, concluding my story, "I did have some police and supervisory experience beforehand. But I'm not a hero like Hugh here. He went into combat for all of us." "Hey, that doesn't matter." Hugh said. "You did your part for the Team, and it's great to have a brother-in-arms on the Police Force." We shook hands. If I didn't have his full respect before, I think I had it now. "Yeah, but guys..." I said, in a manner of teaching, "this is something any of you could've looked up even without Myron. Our jobs, unfortunately, depend more on boring routines of examining data than being out in the field." "You really know how to kill a party, don't you?" Cindy Ross said, jokingly but with some meaning behind it. "We're off duty. Let's go get some food." NO disagreement there as we all headed downstairs to join the rest of the group. As people broke into small talk, I looked around. Tanya was talking to a muscular young man who had come to the party with Todd and was also a trainer at Melina's gym, and Tanya's eyes had that mischievous look that meant she was flirting strongly. Paula and Hugh were talking with the chief, getting some deserved and needed face time with him. I also noticed Britt Morgan and Cindy Ross talking in a corner, slightly separated from the rest of the group. I overheard Melina talking to Todd. "Yeah, one of the guys, Tony, said you would really like this new guy." Todd was saying to my wife. "Do I know Tony?" Melina asked. She had met a couple of Todd's fraternity-mates; they had been handsome, well-hung young gentlemen as Todd himself was, and they had known how to use their large penises to bring tremendous pleasure to her, or any other very lucky woman they chose to copulate with. "I don't think so, he's only been with us for a few weeks. And this new guy, I've never met." meaning in the SEX fraternity. "Okay, sounds like fun." I moved on, chatting idly with some people, my mind wondering who I would be fucking tonight. I was feeling horny. Melina was looking very good tonight, but Laura was absolutely glowing, just beginning to show the bulge that betrayed her pregnancy... her pregnancy with my child. I felt my loins stir at the thought of both women, both pregnant, both beautiful mothers-to-be. Additionally, I could sense an energy in the room, the energy of some young and very good looking women and men socializing as a prelude to some very good, hot sex that would be happening in the very near future... ------------------------------------ Once dressed, Elizabeth had to collect her entourage and go. It was time to put her plan into action, and she now had the final tool to do it: Alex and his incredibly huge cock. She walked through the back room, accompanied by the other three that had been in the room, then down a hallway. She saw a young couple was fucking on the floor, the scrawny naked kid on top of a lovely girl. The boy was 18-year-old Ned, and he was lying on top of Cyndy. She was semi-conscious from the drugs she'd consumed, and Ned had taken advantage of her helpless state. He was thrusting his eight inch cock hard and deep into the girl's abused, sodden cunt, trying to get sexual relief from the tension of watching his mother fucking others but not him... Elizabeth watched her son defile the young woman until he was just about to climax, then went up and kicked Ned in the ribs, hard, the toe of her pump digging into his flesh. "UHH!" OW! What the fuck are you doing, Mom?" he said angrily. "Get up, dipshit." Elizabeth ordered. Ned didn't move until Clete came up, very much wanting to enforce his mistress's orders and beat the shit out of the punk, but Ned scrambled up and away from them, his eight inches swinging wildly, his balls aching for unachieved release. "Okay, let's get ready to go." Elizabeth said. "Tony, where are you?" A handsome young man, college age, came out of the shadows. "Tony, are you sure you can get her to the party?" "Yes, ma'am." Tony said. He was muscular and handsome, a starter on the University varsity football team. And he was a member of the Sigma Epsilon Chi unofficial fraternity like Todd, his nine inch cock having been in many tight pussies, including Elizabeth's. He had followed her instructions, talking to his friend Todd about getting Todd's aunt to come to a party to meet a well-hung man. He figured that this big young blonde was that man, but he had no idea why Elizabeth wanted him to talk to Todd or why she wanted Todd's aunt to meet the hung stud. Tony did not know that Elizabeth was Todd's mother. He did know that she was going to forgive most of his drug debt to her. "Okay. Alex, come along." Elizabeth said, sliding her arm into his. The dumb blond stud followed quietly as he escorted his new mistress out of the door and the building. Part 10 - The Party Three days later... It was 11:00pm and the party was just getting heated up. The house was just off the southeast side of the University campus, between the school and the rise to the long finger of the mountain ridge that ran north-south to the east of the school, the hill upon which The Cabin perched, far above. It was part of "fraternity row", but this fraternity had no greek letters on the front; this was a very private and unofficial club. It was the Sigma Epsilon Chi house. Despite the cold outside, Melina had dressed to show off. Her pale yellow dress showed her arms, shoulders and as much of her large breasts as possible, and the hem didn't quite go to the knee, suggesting that it could be lifted up her sleek thighs by the right man. Her high heel wooden slides with the leather strap accented the dress as well as shaped her elegant legs and shapely ass. She had been a sensation when she came in, and many of the fraternity Members had made efforts to talk with her. Todd had been keeping an eye on Melina, and he steered her over to Tony when he saw the football player arrive with another young man. Tony introduced the guy as Alex, and said he was part of the fraternity at another school and was visiting. After some talk, Tony said he wanted to introduce Alex to Melina. Not realizing what he was doing, Todd brought Melina over and introduced her to Tony. It was some minutes later that Tony took Melina over and introduced her to Alex. The big blond kid already had several girls chatting with him, vying for his attention. He radiated a sexual magnetism that even the well-endowed studs of the fraternity could not match, and Melina was captivated by him and his boyish charm. Her eyes had already taken in the huge bulge on the inside of Alex's pants when she walked up to him, and when Tony had whispered that Alex was hung like no other man she'd ever seen, she wanted to find out for herself. She thought the kid was really cute, and while some of that was her liking of young teen men kicking in... some of it was her sheer physical desire to copulate with this physically cut and well-endowed young stud. For Tony, it was "mission accomplished" in getting his ass out of the severe hole he was in. As to Alex, his eyes had lit up when he saw the beautiful woman and been introduced to her, and he had no more interest in any other woman at the party. He didn't really understand why he'd been told to seduce this woman, but he was hot and eager to be with her and mate with her. Sperm Wars: Elizabeth Strikes Back! --------------------- Less than an hour later, Melina and Alex were in the best upstairs bedroom, making out passionately, their hands exploring each other. As his hands roamed her thighs, arms and torso, Alex reveled in how firm her marvelous body was. Some of the Marine Corps women he had fucked were athletic like Melina was, and he knew she would be as good or better in bed than they had been. As the teen stud eased the straps of her dress over her shoulders and exposed her large breasts, Melina's hand were overtly feeling the large bulge in his pants. He was huge! Melina thought to herself. As their tongue's twined and the young stud's hands cupped and squeezed her breasts, Melina expertly undid the boy's pants and fished out his cock. It took some time and a bit of effort, as Alex was growing hard and his big snake was trapped. "Oh my God, that is a really big cock." Melina said quietly as, once freed, Alex's big weapon of lust stood proudly straight up. Her hand was jacking it, slowly sliding up and down the bottom six inches of his shaft, which was barely more than half. Melina moaned as Alex kissed and nibbled at her neck and ear, the lust in his young loins growing. "I've just got to taste this big thing, baby." Melina said. She bent over and licked the massive head, her tongue making slow circles around his it and then the shaft as she lowered her mouth until her lips were sliding along the big spongy helmet. She moaned as her mouth stretched wide to accommodate his thickness as she slid her mouth further down his hard shaft. She could only take in about seven or eight inches of the boy's meat before it rammed into her throat. She slid her mouth back off, her mouth an airtight vacuum, sucking hard on him as her lips and tongue slid wetly along the shaft, reluctantly giving up her prize... then taking him again deep into her face and repeating the process, going faster and faster until her head was bobbing over her new friend's young loins as she gave him head. "Oh baby, that's good." Alex moaned. Melina's mouth was hot, wet and wild, better than any woman who had ever sucked him before, and he had plenty of examples to compare with. He hated to do this, but he had to do what his mistress had trained him to do and ordered him to do, with hot and heavy fucking as his reward. Like a good Marine, Alex complied with his orders. "Hey baby, let's have some champagne." Alex said, trying to extricate his cock from Melina's hungry mouth. "Baby, I'm pregnant, I can't have any alcohol." Melina said, her face in a playful pout. "And I'd much rather have this cock than champagne." "Just one glass, baby." Alex insisted. "A toast to what I am going to do to you with this cock." "Okay, I can drink to that." Melina said. Her loins were burning hot. As Alex poured two glasses from the already-opened bottle on the table near the door, Melina stripped naked and, wearing only her high heel slides, lay down on the bed. She did not see the young stud slip the capsule of powder into her drink. Seeing the lovely woman stripped and on the bed, Alex began undressing before bringing the champagne glasses to her. Melina's eyes were heavy-lidded and intense with lust as she watched the stud reveal more of his rock-hard, chiseled body to her. Her loins pulsed with fire as she admired his asscheeks, and her longing grew when he turned around and that huge cock of his came back into view. Bringing the glasses over, Alex sat on the side of the bed. "To us." Melina said as their glasses clinked in toast. "To some really hot fucking." Alex replied. He downed his glass. Melina drank one sip, then one larger swallow. Not really liking the taste, she put the glass on the bedside table, still half-full of champagne. "Okay, stud." she said, spreading her legs. "Dive in here and get me wet so I can take that monster of yours balls-deep inside me." --------------------- He had never felt such ecstasy. Alex was on top of Melina, pumping his cock steadily in and out of her. He could not believe how deep she was, how snug. She was taking virtually every inch, only the last few millimeters needed him to push painfully into the back wall of her cunt to feel his big balls up against her labes. He fucked her steadily with long, deep strokes, slicing eight to nine inches of his monster in and out of her. As to Melina, the boy's powerful fucking was driving her insane with sexual pleasure. Melina had come once as Alex worked his cock into her, taking several minutes and a lot of strokes, going deeper with each thrust, letting her get used to the sheer size of the monster meat invading her sweet wet depths. As he finally bottomed out, Melina kissed his mouth in a deep, soulful, tongue-twining kiss. I am a size queen for sure now, she thought to herself. They coupled with intense, wet passion; two well-matched, physically fit bodies joined in the most pleasurable of unions, giving and receiving the ecstasy of sexual pleasure that rocked their bodies and souls. Melina was coming again and Alex was working hard to hold back, to not come, to delay his release and make this deliciously hot fuck last as long as possible. He looked down at the beautiful woman he was mating with, having known her only a few hours, admiring her beauty. That loveliness was accented by her mouth shaped in a "oh" as she cooed her pleasure at being deeply fucked by such an enormous cock. The feelings the young man was having only added to the physical pleasure of fucking her. Then he noticed her wince. "Uhh...." Melina moaned. Alex kept fucking her, thinking she was just enjoying the sex. "Uh! Ah! Oh God.. get off me, it hurts!" Melina gasped, her face showing genuine pain. "AAHHH OH GOD IT HURTS IT HURTS! HELP ME!" Alex slid his cock out of her. He got of the bed, his mind a panic as Melina curled into a fetal position, her hands clutching her abdomen, clearly in tremendous pain. "AGGH! Uhk!" Melina screamed... and then began convulsing. "HELP!" Alex cried out. Grabbing his pants and putting them on, he rushed to the door. "HELP! She's having a seizure!" People began rushing into the room. Todd drove through them like a bull, coming to Melina's side. "Melina! What's wrong!" he asked, panic gripping him. "It hurts! Help me Todd!" Melina gasped. Her body shook violently and her eyes rolled back into her head. "CALL 9-1-1!!!" Todd screamed. Neither he nor anyone else noticed the huge blond kid rushing out of the house by the back door, his mind liquid with fear and panic. Part 11 - On The Precipice We were in the waiting room of the Emergency Ward of University Hospital. Laura was sitting next to me. It was 2:30am. Todd's call had come to me while I happened to be at Police Headquarters, reading up on several area crimes and a big drug bust that had occurred in the last several days. His panicked words, telling me that my wife had been rushed to the hospital and that she was unconscious, sent chills down my spine. I called Laura Fredricson, who joined me at the hospital with her cellphone glued to her ear. It wasn't long before Lt. Britt Maxwell of the University Police as well as Tanya Perlman, Cindy Ross and Hugh Hewitt of my MCD unit were there as well, and of course my nephew Todd, who was pretty much a wreck, saying over and over that it was his fault. I'd gotten the story from Todd, and upon Lt. Britt Maxwell's suggestion, Detective Tanya Perlman had immediately rushed to the scene to interview as many people as possible. She had called in a Crime Lab team, also upon Britt's suggestion. It wasn't clear yet that this was a crime, but both Britt and Tanya had good instincts, I thought, as I saw Tanya walking down the hall to meet us. "How is she?" Tanya asked as she came up to us, and just as Todd's cellphone rang. The young man looked miserable as he walked down the hall a bit, talking on the phone. "We don't know yet." I said. "The doctors are still with her in the trauma room." "Let's go talk." Tanya said, but I told her that she could speak freely in front of all of us. Only Laura was not a police officer, and she was the unofficial police psychiatrist. "Okay, here's what I gathered. Melina was at the party at that house. By the time I got there, most of the kids had left, but of the ones still there, they only knew that Melina had been talking to a very large young man with blond hair and they had disappeared together about 11:30 to midnight. By large, I mean he was 6'6" tall, which is the average of the witnesses' guesses. Todd told us the kid's name was Alex, and that he'd introduced Melina to a guy named Tony, who is a University football player, and that Tony introduced them. The next thing anyone knows, they hear a woman screaming in pain, and when they got up there the kid was panicking and Melina was already in convulsions. "My crime lab team found a bottle of champagne, one empty glass and one half-filled glass with lipstick on it; I'm thinking that Melina drank from that. The contents are being analyzed now, as well as fingerprints taken from the bottle and glasses. 

"You think this was a crime?" Laura asked, "That Melina was poisoned?" "It's definitely a crime. I've seen this too many times." Lt. Britt Maxwell of the Campus Police. "Sounds exactly like one of these guys putting a date-rape drug in a girl's drink. Only this time Melina had a bad reaction to it." "I agree." Tanya said. "Unless she ate or drank something that she was not supposed to and reacted to it, of course... but I think Lt. Maxwell is right." That got me to thinking, the wheels in my head turning. At that moment a young blonde patrolwoman came up to Tanya and whispered something to her. Tanya called for Cindy and Hugh to come with her, and they all rushed out the door without answering my inquiry as to what had happened. "My only question," I said, "is 'Why was a date-rape drug needed?' We all know Melina went to that party to meet those men and have sex with one or more of them. No need to date rape the willing, if you know what I mean." "And besides..." I said, the gears in my head churning, "Those guys know her and none of them, especially Todd, would let her come to harm." "You're right, Uncle Don." Todd said, returning to the room, having heard my last sentence. His face was ashen, and a mixture of agony and fury. "My buddies are really angry about this. We don't use these drugs, no matter what Captain Maxwell there says, and we don't need to rape women when they're begging us to fuck them." "Yes, and that's why I don't think this is that simple a crime." I said, noting Britt's dark look at Todd over his last comment. I think she was angrier at him calling her "Captain" than anything else, though. As if on cue in response to my thinking, the lead E.R. doctor came up to us. He was a handsome man in his late 30s or early 40s, almost stereotypical of doctor's one sees play-acted on television. "I'm Doctor Morgan," he said, introducing himself. "We finally got her stabilized. She had a bad reaction to something, some hormonal compounds." It was Laura, who was also a medical doctor, that spoke. "She can't take the pill, she's badly allergic to the hormones. And she's pregnant." At that remark, the doctor's sober look turned to one of pain. He sighed and brought it on out. "I'm sorry, Don, but she was bleeding from her vagina when she was brought in. It wasn't just blood; she's lost the baby." I could hear the gasps and groans in the room. Todd put his face in his hands. "And we were damn close to losing her. I have to say, it looks like she took something poisonous. I've only seen reactions like this from kids who've eaten rat poison or something." "As if she took a whole month's worth of birth control pills at once?" Laura asked, beginning to understand. Women's instinct, perhaps. "More like a month's worth of morning-after pills, from the levels of hormones that were in her system." the doctor replied. Just then a trauma room nurse ran up. "Doctor, we need you, stat!" The doctor rushed away with the nurse without looking back at us. ----------------------- Some minutes later, my cellphone rang. It was Tanya Perlman. "No, I'll come down myself. Don't touch anything." I said into the phone. Looking up at the faces staring at me, I said "Someone called in that there was a body down by the trail pond near Fraternity Row. Perlman is there now. It's a young man, very large, blond hair. I'll be right back after I go check it out." I got up and turned to Laura. "Call me if anything develops." Her eyes met mine, and she nodded briefly. At the crime scene I was admitted through the police cordon by uniformed officers. Crime scene investigators and my MCD team were looking around, a couple of of the coroner's office people looking at the body. Perlman waved me over and I carefully treaded down to the scene. A young blonde man was lying naked on his back, his eyes staring straight up, his very large cock still elongated. He was dead. "We've taken a lot of samples, here." the Medical Examiner said. He had been a Combat Medic in the Army in wartime, and wore the Combat Medical Badge on his hat. He flicked on a flashlight that gave off a weird, almost blacklight glow. Several spots of liquid fluoresced a pale glowing green on the dead man's genitals, loins and abs. "He had been having sex and had just climaxed. We have some skin underneath his fingernails, also." "Good work." I said. I looked at the wound that killed the boy. He had been shot in the forehead, and by a small-caliber weapon if I was reading that correctly. Something about it attracted my attention. "Can you probe this wound for me, CMB?" I asked. The man's nickname was "CMB", after the aforementioned Combat Medical Badge he had earned and always wore on his hat. The man took out a long, thin object, which looked like a very thin pencil. He probed into the wound with it. "I don't feel the bullet; it's probably penetrated well into the brain." "If you can just show me the angle the bullet went in." I said, "that would be great." The man did so, letting the sliver of metal sit by itself. "Check out this angle, Perlman." I said. "You can see that whoever shot him was standing or kneeling above his head." Tanya agreed, her interest enormous as I continued, "So a woman was riding this guy?" "Looks like it." Tanya said. "Well, while she was riding him, maybe right as he came, someone came up from this angle," I said, positioning myself just above at the top of the dead man's head, "probably knelt down, and fired right into the guy's head. My guess is a .22 long rifle or .22 magnum round. Since I don't see a dead woman around here, I'll guess that she is in league with the killer, and they left together." "Damn, you're good." Tanya said, then added wistfully. "It's a shame, though... what a waste of a beautiful man..." At that moment... my cellphone rang. ------------------------------- 6:00am. Dr. Morgan finally came back out of the trauma room. He looked utterly exhausted. He was accompanied by an older doctor, one of the head surgeons of the hospital, a former Navy doctor, and Dr. Morgan had called him in not long after I returned from the crime scene of the dead young man. It was the older man who spoke first. "She's finally stable, but I have never seen anything like that in my 45 years of medical practice." he said. "I'm glad you called me in, Dr. Morgan. Nothing to impugn your medical abilities, but I am not sure either of us alone could have saved her." Dr. Morgan stated his total agreement. "What happened?" Laura asked. "Dr. Fredricson, I have never seen a person react to any drug for so long a time. We would get her stabilized, and then a few minutes later she would begin reacting again. We're not supposed to put more than so much--" he named a drug, an antidote for the hormones Melina was reacting to, Laura would tell me later, "... but we had to keep giving her doses to stop the reactions." "Doctor," I said, "speaking as a non-medical outsider, that sounds like she had taken a time-release drug." Both doctors blinked, looked at each other, then Dr. Morgan said "You may well be right, Don. It did seem like that." "Britt," I said, "would you call Tanya Perlman and ask her to tell the Crime Lab to expedite a search in the champagne for a drug that may have time-release compounds in them?" Britt's response was simply to open her cellphone and start dialing. "How is my wife, Doctor?" I asked. "Stable." Dr. Morgan said. "We're going to keep her here a while, though." Part 12 - Truth and Betrayal "Why in the hell did you do that, Ned?" Elizabeth asked her son furiously. "Why did you shoot that boy?" Ned said nothing. "For God's sake, Ned!" Elizabeth cried out. "I was sitting there fucking him and you just come up and blow his fucking brains out! What in the hell has gotten into you? We weren't supposed to kill anyone! At least not yet, and not Alex!" "You were polluting yourself, Mom." Ned said, his voice strange. "He had just been fucking that bitch whore Melina, his cock was still polluted with her filthy juices, and then you took his cock into you. He was polluting you with that bitch's filth." Elizabeth stared at her younger son, trying to fathom what the hell he was talking about, and beginning to see that Ned was more than a bit mentally deranged. Ned was not finished. "You let him fuck you after polluting himself with that whore, but you won't fuck me." he whined insolently. "Why won't you fuck me, Mom? You fucked Todd! You keep telling me you'll fuck me but you never do." Just then Clete, the big black bodyguard, came up and whispered something to Elizabeth. She got up and went into the other room, telling Clete to watch Ned and not let him out of the room. They were in the office area of an empty, abandoned house on the Southwest side of town, the poorest district in Town; in fact, in the whole county. When Elizabeth returned, her eyes were ablaze with fury. She was accompanied by a young woman, a beautiful blonde with huge, high-riding tits, which were about to burst through the straining white cloth of the uniform of a nurse she was wearing. She also wore white stockings and white medical shoes, having just come off duty at the Hospital. Elizabeth was holding a file folder with papers stuffed into them. "You. Fucking. Bastard." Elizabeth said to Ned. "Melina almost died." "So what?" Ned said. "Too bad she didn't." "You IDIOT!" Elizabeth screamed. "Your drug was supposed to make her MISCARRY my bastard brother's child! She wasn't supposed to fucking DIE!!!" Elizabeth was almost shaking. "Did you fucking KNOW that she was allergic to those drugs you put in that pill?" "Yes I did." Ned said in the manner of standing up to her. "You PRICK!..." Elizabeth said. "And now Nurse Anna tells me that she gave you copies of the tests Dr. Fredricson ran... did you know the baby was not my brother's, but your brother Todd's?" "Yes, I knew that." Ned said sullenly, staring at Nurse Anna with hatred. Nurse Anna stared back, detesting the sight of the young punk Ned. "YOU GOD DAMNED SON OF A BITCH!!!" Elizabeth screamed, as much in shock as in anger, not worrying about calling herself a bitch in cursing out her own son with that language. "YOU KILLED MY FUCKING GRANDCHILD, AND YOU FUCKING KNEW ABOUT IT?!?!?" "Yes, Mother, I did." Ned said, speaking his words maliciously, using them like daggers hurled at his mother. "I knew it was Todd's baby, and that's why I wanted to destroy it. I killed that bastard Todd's baby growing in that whore's body. I'm glad I did it, too. My only regret is that she did not die. I don't know what went wrong, my drugs were meant to kill her as well as Todd's baby." Sperm Wars: Elizabeth Strikes Back! For a moment, Elizabeth literally could not see clearly, so overwhelmed was she by what she had just heard from this demon child in front of her. But then the anger cleared and she exhaled, regaining her composure. "Clete," she said, the quietness of her voice devastating in the purpose behind it. "Don't kill him, but I want you to beat the living. god. damned. shit. out. of. that. bastard." Clete moved towards Ned. "That's enough." Ned said. A revolver, .22 magnum caliber, had appeared in his hand. "Clete, get our guys and let's go. It's time to dissolve this merger." To Elizabeth's shock, Clete silently but instantly turned and walked out the door. "This is it, Mom." Ned said. "I'm outta here. I have no more need of you, but you do owe me a fuck... and one day I'm going to get it. I'm going to fuck you, Mother." Elizabeth was too much in shock at her son's betrayal to feel that genuine fear that women feel at the threat of being raped. "So... I guess this is goodbye, Mom..." Ned said, raising the gun. "You treasonous bitch!" he snarled, aiming the weapon and firing. A red dot appeared on the white cloth in the deep valley between the breasts of the nurse, dead center. As the red stain grew, the nurse crumpled to the ground, her eyes still wide and staring. "Oh my God!" Elizabeth said, trying to catch the nurse and ease her to the ground. There was no hope of saving her; the young woman was dead before she reached the floor. When Elizabeth looked up, Ned was gone. Going through the house, Elizabeth found that over half of her gang had departed with Ned. The full import of Ned's betrayal and his plans and actions were hitting her. "Let's go." she said to the remainder, realizing she'd have to find out who was still loyal to her, but knowing she would have to worry about that later. "Before the police get here." To Be Continued