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Web's Wonderful Web

Part 9 [1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15]

© Yotna El'toub

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http://www.asstr.org/~Yotna_eltoub/

Chapter 9: Insider.

Damon Saunders awoke and entered a world of pain, every joint and muscle screamed at him. Slowly his eyes made sense of the swimming room, the curtain, the foot of the bed and, miracles of miracles, Alice!

"Whump, Whunp, Aluced" said Damon, finding his tongue harder to control than he remembered.

Alice turned; her bemused look turned into delight.

"Damon, you're awake - wait there I'll get a nurse!" In an instant she had disappeared.

Damon signalled his disappointment.

"Dunt gro, Alucey!" still rubbish poured forth.

A minute later Alice returned with nurse Patel, who checked Damon over before smiling at Alice.

"He's over the worst, but don't expect miracles - it may take a little time for him to recover his faculties".

Damon strained, and beckoned Alice to his side, he attempted to speak once more.

"I gottnn smum holp - liook" Damon groaned, internally.

Why wouldn't it come out? He knew what he wanted to say, his thoughts were perfectly clear 'I have something to help, look in the drawer.' He couldn't get it from his brain to his tongue, violently Damon jabbed his finger towards the drawer.

"Wullot, fdrewar" he uttered.

Alice opened the drawer and took out Damon's watch. Damon struggled, shaking his head.

"Please calm down Dr Saunders, or we will need to sedate you again!" warned nurse Patel.

Alice replaced the watch and got out Damon's wallet - Damon immediately gestured Alice to give it to him. Damon fumbled with the wallet and spilled him credit cards on the bed, unsuccessfully he tried to pick one up. Damon's face twisted in fury, the card flicked off the bed and onto the ward floor. Alice stooped to retrieve it, and went to give it back to her agitated husband.

"Mno! Nom, holp - Alucer, wull" Damon mouthed furiously.

Damon suddenly stiffened and twitched violently.

"Shit! He fitting, crash team bed three!" nurse Patel shouted, "take Mrs Saunders to the relatives room - now."

Alice was shepherded away by a muscular male nurse.

"Damon, I love you - don't die!" Alice screamed, tears forming instantly.

"He'll be O.K.," soothed the concerned nurse, "they'll look after Damon for you."

Alice sat in the relative's room, totally dejected; she concentrated on the dirty flooring, and twirled the credit card between her clamped fingers. After what seemed an age the young nurse returned.

"Damon's stable now, we've sedated him; why don't you go home and get some rest. He'll be awake again in the morning" he advised.

Alice looked up at the nurse, gazing at his name badge on the way to his dark face.

"Look Ashley, I'll stay here if it's all the same to..." Alice's voice tailed off.

"Are you alright?" Ashley asked kneeling down to Alice's level.

Alice's eyes locked on Ashley's - no more was said.

Ger'natha sat crouched on its haunches, looking for all the world like a colourful stone gargoyle. The only detectable motion was the slow pulsing of blood under the scale-covered temples. A slight hiss sounded and the door of Simon's prison-like pod opened. Simon's naked chest rose and fell sluggishly. His eyes opened widely and he saw his nemesis for the first time. Simon's mind reeled as the crouched figure became animated and stood stretching before him.

Simon felt an internal shudder of revulsion as he gazed at the woman-lizard, and the pool of slime that had gathered under her folded legs. The reaction of his libido was entirely the opposite; his penis reared its head and stood proudly from his immobile body. The paradoxical erection grew as Simon's awareness of his unavoidable mating dawned. He didn't desire this thing - how could his body? Desperation mounted in the young man's mind, desperation and questions.

'Where am I? Is that Mrs Saunders? Why can't I move?'

Sweat burst out on Simon's brow, as he fought to gain control over his once nimble body.

"Don't struggle, you are to be honoured! A host for Ger'natha's sperm, Ger'natha sire of the fabled C'phu tribe of Gul'natha. Honoured, yesss!" Ger'natha rejoiced.

Simon tried to assimilate this latest assault on his logic. 'Sperm? It wants to shag me? How the hell can it have sperm?' Simon felt his turgid shaft expand - he was close to coming! 'Down boy, down' his mind pleaded in vain.

Ger'natha walked towards the distraught policeman, and slid its body across Simon's in a fluid, seductive arc. Simon felt his body return to life as Ger'natha swallowed his hardness deep within its cool body. Simon drove hard into the creature, and his desire flew to unknown heights. Simon pressed down against the delicate caressing pressure on his testicles. The touch slithered across his ball pouch and pressed against his virgin anus.

The reptilian's tail swung away from its victim's genitals, and posed ready to strike. The tail tip split to expose a wicked barb oozing a thick discharge. Ger'natha whipped its tail upwards in a scorpion strike and drove violently into Simon's bowels. The barb found its target first time; flooding the punctured prostrate gland with alien seed.

Simon exploded, filling the cold pulsing cavity with his spunk. His entire body cramped, pulling the orgasmic tail deeper within him and so draining its foreign contents. Simon crumpled to the floor, as his former strength battled in vain against the invading life form. He was barely conscious, but still aware enough to be startled by the intense purple flash the engulfed the room. Simon he passed from the human race, with two questions ringing in his deranged mind.

'Where the hell did that thing go? Just who was that naked man smiling at him?'

Geraint observed the twitching host lying before him; his gratification was not purely sexual. The plan was executed, the first warrior impregnated. Geraint swung his head back in triumph and yodelled his Gul'nathan mating cry.

End of Part 9 [1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15]


© Yotna El'toub
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