A Girl is Lost
by Cordial Knot
The first segment of this story is taken word-for-word from “A Star is Lost” (Season 1, Episode 11). I strongly recommend that you watch the episode on Hulu (where it’s listed as Episode 12) first if you aren’t familiar with the series. My alternate ending to the story takes place after the second line of asterisks below.
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Penny opened the wooden door leading into Dr. Claw’s experimentation chamber. Rick Rocker, the famous musician, was strapped to a platform in the middle of the dark room.
“Rick? Rick, are you there?” Penny tried to make out Rick’s silhouette in the darkness.
Near Penny, Rick opened his eyes groggily. He seemed to be in a daze. “Oh, my head. What-? Who-?”
“Shh. Don’t talk.” Penny held a finger to her lips. She began to fiddle with the straps holding Rick in place. “I’m going to get you out of here. The police are on their way.”
All of a sudden the lights came back on and a series of squeaking sounds filled the room. Rick’s eyes widened.
“Oh no,” he said. “That music- it’s terrible. It makes me sleepy.”
“Fight it, Rick,” Penny told him, “Dr. Claw wants you to make his mind control record…”
Rick had already slumped back down the platform. Penny’s eyes started to droop as the music permeated her consciousness but she tried to keep going. “…so- so he can control… your… f-fans… Fight… Rick.”
By the time Penny finished her sentence the strange notes overcame her and she fell to floor.
Dr. Claw’s laughter echoed from the observation room.
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The music cut off and the fog in Penny’s mind faded. She opened her eyes abruptly and winced in pain as they adjusted to the light. She was laying down on a tabletop and a bright fluorescent light was glaring down at her from the ceiling. After a few seconds her eyes adjusted and she tried to surreptitiously take in her surroundings. She was bound to a platform similar to the one she had found Rick Rocker on and, like him, she had two leather straps across her chest and legs.
As Penny craned her neck to look down at herself, she saw that her old clothes had been removed. She was now dressed in a strange MAD outfit. In place of her usual pants and tennis shoes were skin-tight black leggings and heavy-duty black boots. A metallic utility belt encircled her narrow waist which, since it served no function with the leggings, Penny assumed contained nefarious devices. Her plain T-shirt had been replaced by a long-sleeved, ridiculously tight black crop top emblazoned with the word ‘MAD’. Completing the bizarre ensemble were a pair of gray gloves with oversized cuffs.
Penny opened her mouth to call for help. Swiftly, silently, a hand shot out and covered her mouth, stifling the sound. Penny’s eyes widened as she looked down at a gray glove that could have been the twin of her own- Dr. Claw had been standing behind her the whole time.
“I’m glad you are here, Miss Gadget,” Dr. Claw’s deep voice sent a chill down Penny’s spine. “You see, I find myself curiously short of test subjects for my mind control experiments.”
Penny twisted her head and Dr. Claw obligingly slid his hand down so that it was holding her chin, rather than covering her mouth. “You won’t get away with this Dr. Claw! I won’t listen to that music again.”
“There’s no need. You’ll be testing a personal mind control device which I have right… HERE!” As Dr. Claw had been talking, one hand gripped Penny’s chin firmly. The other, out of Penny’s sight held a strange small device modeled after the MAD logo. When Dr. Claw finished speaking, he whipped his hand over and slapped the device onto Penny’s forehead. Penny cried out, more from surprise than pain, as two very short needles sank into the skin of her forehead, securing the device. She strained against the bonds holding her but she still couldn’t break free.
Dr. Claw chuckled evilly. “There we are. It may be some time before the programming is in full effect, but let’s try it out.”
To Penny’s surprise, Dr. Claw reached around the back of the platform and undid the straps holding her in place. She slid down off the platform and, before Dr. Claw could react, sprinted towards the exit.
“Stop!” Dr. Claw’s voice echoed around the room. It was answered, seemingly, by the device on Penny’s forehead. An electric shock ran through Penny’s body and her muscles began to freeze up. Penny stopped only a few feet from the door. Then, with an enormous effort of will, Penny forced her legs to move again. As if there was another consciousness in her head each movement was a struggle against the urge to stand still. It was agonizingly slow, like moving through molasses, but Penny struggled to the door. Though it all, it never once occurred to Penny that she should try to pull the device off of her.
Dr. Claw had made no move to stop her desperate escape, instead he watched with interest as Penny grappled with the command he had given. When Penny finally made it to the door, mentally exhausted, and sluggishly reached for the knob, Dr. Claw simply walked over and dragged her back to the middle of the room. Penny’s body shook with the strain of having her muscles fight against themselves, or perhaps it was simply the terror of not being able to control her own body. When Dr. Claw released her, Penny did not try to run again.
“You see?” Dr. Claw put a hand on Penny’s shoulder as if he were sympathetic. “The programming is not completely effective yet. Don’t worry though, my dear, in a few minutes it will be irresistible.”
Penny’s eyes widened. Even as the evil genius spoke, it seemed to her, his previous command was getting harder and harder to fight. Penny listened with growing dread as Dr. Claw continued.
“Right now, I’m sure, you hate what I’ve done to you. That is because I only control your body, imperfectly, at this point. But very soon your mind will be mine as well. My little device is turning you into a completely obedient servant. By the time I’m finished you will enjoy doing anything I say. The universe does have a perverse sense of humor it seems, for the niece of my archenemy to become my foremost henchman.”
Penny didn’t say anything. With Dr. Claw’s first command still in effect and with the programming growing more powerful it was becoming a struggle just to breathe. So far, it seemed, her mind was still her own although there was a curious haziness to her thoughts that may or may not have been attributable to a lack of oxygen.
Dr. Claw noticed that Penny’s face was turning red and he told her that she could move again. If she had passed out then her subconscious would have taken over and she would have begun breathing again but that was an unnecessary delay. Seeing that Penny was preparing to make another run for the door, Dr. Claw quickly gave another command to compound her humiliation, “Give me a blow job.”
Penny remained where she was. While she was compelled to obey orders, she couldn’t obey what she didn’t understand. Cursing the delay, Dr. Claw ordered Penny to face him on her knees. Failing to fight the compulsion, Penny sank to her knees in front of Dr. Claw. She had lost all control of her body and her thoughts seemed slower than usual. At his command, she fumbled with the villain’s pants until she had freed his cock. Inwardly, Penny cringed but no expression marred her blank face as she stared at the unfamiliar organ.
“Now, take it in your mouth. Without biting.”
Penny’s mouth fell open and she did what she was told. For some reason she wasn’t quite as disgusted as she should have been. In fact, although she did not notice it, a small part of her began to enjoy following orders.
“Suck it.”
The feeling was growing more distinct now. Two emotions warred in Penny’s mind as she helplessly obeyed the doctor. The first, that had been present since the beginning, was disgust at the debasement that she was being subjected to. The second emotion, an indefinable eagerness, was alien but it had been steadily growing in the recesses of her consciousness. Slowly, Penny’s revulsion was being overshadowed by the thrill of following orders.
Dr. Claw verbally guided the little girl through her first blow job. When he finally came, he ordered her to swallow his cum, which she did without hesitation. With this act of submission Penny lost the last vestiges of her free will. Her whole being was now devoted to following orders. She belonged to Dr. Claw, in body and mind.
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Inspector Gadget paced around a small room. The last thing he remembered was walking into a room with some strange-sounding music. Then he had woken up on the floor of this empty room. The floor, ceiling, and three of the walls were solid concrete. The fourth wall was some kind of reinforced bulletproof glass and, as far as Inspector Gadget could tell, just as hard as the concrete. There was no door in this room but in the other, the one visible through the glass wall, there was a plain wooden door left partially open. As Inspector Gadget studied the two rooms he realized that the glass wall was actually on a track; it could be moved up and down to let a person in or out of the room he was trapped in. He had the sneaking suspicion that the large red lever in the adjoining room would trigger the mechanism to set him free.
There was about an inch of space between the bottom of the glass wall and the floor, letting both air and sound into the otherwise sealed room. Which is why Inspector Gadget was able to hear two pairs of footsteps coming down the hallway. The door swung open on well-oiled hinges and Dr. Claw stepped into the other room.
It was odd for both men to be standing so close to each other, albeit with a wall between them. Instinctively, Inspector Gadget’s fingers twitched towards the handcuffs at his hip. Noticing the movement, Dr. Claw chuckled darkly.
“Well, Gadget, you seem to need some help.”
Inspector Gadgets eyes widened. “Why yes, actually, if you could just pull that red lever over there I won’t be forced to hurt you.”
“Hurt me?” Dr. Claw’s eyes gleamed with cruelty. “I’ll take my chances. But why don’t you ask my newest recruit if she’ll help you?”
Dr. Claw gestured dramatically and, stepping out of the dark hallway, Penny entered the room carrying a brown satchel. Confusion, shock, and fear flitted across the inspector’s face as he recognized his niece. Claw missed none of it since he had never taken his eyes off of his enemy- this was his ultimate revenge and he was determined to savor every bit of it. Penny looked around the room vacantly until her eyes landed on Dr. Claw and her lips parted in a small smile.“Penny! What happened to you?” Inspector Gadget renewed his efforts to break through to the adjoining room, with no success. He turned to the leering doctor and roared, “Let her go, Claw!”
Penny stepped forward, dropping her bag onto the floor. She said, with evident sincerity, “I belong to Dr. Claw now, Uncle Gadget.”
Watching the disbelief on Inspector Gadget’s face, Dr. Claw spoke to Penny. “Girl, pull down your leggings and take off your belt.”
Penny smiled, thrilled to have orders to follow. She unclasped her utility belt and it hit the floor with a series of metallic clinks. She bent at the waist to slide the black spandex of her leggings down to her ankles. That done, Penny straightened up and gazed lovingly at Dr. Claw.
Any hope that this was a ruse disappeared as the inspector watched his niece expose her bare pussy. His face crumpled and he couldn’t speak as he realized the true hopelessness of her situation. Finally, Dr. Claw turned his attention to Penny. He ordered her to lie down on the floor and turn her head to look at her uncle. Once she had, Dr. Claw sank to his knees and straddled her while unzipping his pants. A few strokes brought his cock to a full erection.
Twisting his mouth into a parody of a smile, Dr. Claw reached down to spread Penny’s pussy lips and position his cock at her folds. He began to force himself inside of her. Penny groaned in pain even as she delighted in her own submission. With a quick thrust, Dr. Claw tore through her hymen and she moaned. Inspector Gadget let out a hoarse yell and tears began falling unheeded down his face. Dr. Claw took care to make the rape last as long as possible, pushing in and out of the little girl slowly. When Claw finally came inside her, he withdrew himself slowly to savor the lingering sensations.
He stood up and rearranged his clothes. Penny stayed on the ground, panting. It was obscene. Inspector Gadget could not tear his eyes from the oblivious face of his niece. She had just been deflowered but it was clear that she had enjoyed doing what Dr. Claw had told her.
Dr. Claw looked down at the girl disinterestedly. “Now, give one of the devices to your uncle.”
Her leggings still around her ankles, Penny got onto her knees and crawled over to the bag she had brought in with her. She withdrew a MAD device identical to the one attached to her forehead. She turned back and slid it through the gap between the transparent wall and the floor. Inspector Gadget picked it up and dully turned it over in his hand, unable to process the situation he was in.
Dr. Claw walked forward and rested a hand on the kneeling girl’s head. “Gadget, if you put that device on yourself, I will let your niece go free.”
Inspector Gadget looked up sharply. “Why would you do that?”
Dr. Claw chuckled darkly. “What use does the girl have other than sex? You, on the other hand, have succeeded in foiling my plans time and again.”
It was really no choice at all. Looking down sadly at Penny, Inspector Gadget pressed device against his forehead, not even wincing as the needles bit into his skin. He dropped his hand down to his side, defeated.
“Excellent! Now, come girl, we have work to do.” Dr. Claw laughed evilly. He turned his back on the inspector and walked towards the door. Penny, rising on unsteady legs, fixed her outfit and followed him slowly.
“What? We had a deal, Claw!” Inspector Gadget beat his hands uselessly against the reinforced wall. It never occurred to him that he could remove the device; it had already begun influencing his thoughts.
Dr. Claw turned back, holding the door open so Penny could leave the room. She stumbled by, smiling vacantly at the pleasure of obeying her master. For a long time Dr. Claw held Inspector Gadget’s gaze. Then he left the room, calling back two words.
“I lied.”
*Image courtesey of whonew*