The Doomed Past

Prelude

Breathing of a young boy quickly filled the room with ambient sounds. Small bare feet quickly clapping against the metal floor creating an echoing affect were heard by the room's occupants. The room was dark, but had the dimmest of lights from the red 'Exit' signs that were luminous over doors in which were locked. Trying to open a door, apparently by the sounds echoing through the corridor, the kid eventually gave up and sat down in a corner, starting to cry.

"Mommy?" He whispers in the darkness, keeping his eyes wide, and moving his gaze to all points of the dark room. "Daddy?" Gripping the brown bear he held in his hands. "Protect me Timmy..." The boy asked his bear.

A woman's voice began to giggle in the darkness, giggling sadistically. "Your mommy isn't here to save you."

The boy's eyes lit up, he grips on to his bear a lot tighter. "Who's there?"

"Well, I'm certainly not your mommy." Beth walked up to the boy, the red luminance causing a scary glow in her eyes.

"I'm scared," the little boy whispered, "will you help me?"

"Let me think," Beth pondered for a moment, "No, I don't think so."

The little boy obviously heart broken by the rejection, and folded more deeply into the corner. "Please?"

Beth watched the child's pathetic ness, "what's your name?"

"Seth," the boy seemingly assured of possible help.

Beth stooped down to Seth's level and smiled to him. "Are you thirsty?"

Seth thought for a moment, thirst was the last thing on his mind to think about, but now that she mentioned it, he was a bit thirsty, but it was not a preliminary to him, all he cared about was getting out of that room he somehow got himself into... somehow. "I want out of here."

Beth getting up from her stooped down position, she reaches to her blouse and pulls her big double D, almost E sized tits. "Well, how about you suck on my nipple, and we'll go from there ok?"

"But," the boy stared at the humongous melons that stood there in front of him, "but why?"

Beth suddenly brought her hand back to slap the boy, but stops herself as she watches him cower, trying to protect his face from being hit. "Just do it."

Not wanting to be hit, or for her to get mad at him, Seth gets up, still holding on to his bear, he went to her nipple. He put his lips onto it and started sucking it. But, all of the sudden, Seth began biting the nipple really hard and grinding his teeth onto it. Seth looked up to the woman with an evil grin and began to change form. The little boy becomes a grown man, and with quick lightning reflexes, he cuffs the woman and turns her around and pushes her against the wall.

"Well, well..." Seth spoke into her ear while he held her, "looks like I finally caught you Beth."

"You asshole let me go now!" Beth screamed, very disappointed she wasn't going to be able to relieve the juicy pussy that was quivering for the lips of a little boy.

"You've lost your touch Beth, you used to be much more alert than you are now. I remember trying to catch you was like trying to catch a ghost."


Io
Microwave Power Plant "Alpha"

"Man, I wish there was a McDonalds here!" The security guard commented on the radio.

"Oh, I could sure use a Big Mac myself," the radio spoke back to the security guard. The security guard stood up and walked to the window to look out to the planet of Jupiter. It was so surreal that he was able to come and work at the big red planet. He glanced at the power facility from his window.

The power facility consisted of a microwave emitter and a microwave receiver. The microwave receiver received incredible amounts of power from the Jupiter's surface. It came from a large tower that peaked out from above the clouds of the Red Spot; which is the best place to make tremendous amounts of power.

The microwave emitter transmitted that power taken from Jupiter's surface to Earth's moon, which was where the power was routed into Earth. The emitter also transmitted power to other civilian hosted planets like Mars, and Saturn's moon Titan, which was harder to transmit to than Earth, scenes that Titan was much farther away.

The beams of power sent by the emitters were heavily protected and guarded by a union called the 'United Nations of the Terran Sector' or Units for short.

The security guard noticed an incoming vessel with incredible amounts of speed towering towards the planet. The security did not recognize that type of ship. He did a double take on it and grabbed high-powered binoculars made specifically for space. He zooms onto the ship and realizes that it was not a human ship. His eyes grows wide, he runs to the radio and fumbles a few times trying to click the button.

"Variable, you have incoming Unidentified Flying Vessel coming into orbit. I repeat, an Unidentified Flying Vessel, possibly alien! Variable, do you copy?" The security guard yelled into the radio.

"Copy that, we see nothing from here, we will be on a look out."

"Alright, duck your head in." Seth guided the woman into the back of the cop hovercraft. Undoing her handcuffs while she was in there locked up. "Now you wait here while I have a little ciggy." Closing the door, he searches his pockets for the box of 'non-tar' smokes and a lighter. Looking up to see the red dark clouds swirling around like the normally do, dust flying at incredible speeds. "Why did I decide to work on this hell hole?

Immediately finishing his thought, the surrounding area began to fill with bright white light. His body disintegrated before Beth's eyes. She got a bit worried that it would happen to her as well, but the hovercraft that he had put her in was protecting her so far. She closed her eyes because the light was incredibly bright and intense. But even with her eyes closed, it seemed to hurt them still.

However, eventually, the light dissipated and Beth began to open her eyes. Horror struck her as she realized that she was floating through space. She moved over to the hovercraft's window and looked towards the opposite direction she was floating towards.

Apprehension quickly flooded Beth's body and she was getting worried that whatever she was in was going to run out of oxygen. The hovercraft ship was about the size of a semi truck, but she did not think it was designed to stay in space for a long time. Normally, a vehicle like this must be recharged with oxygen every three days or it would eventually dissipate.

"Ok, stay calm Beth. You need to conserve your oxygen so that you do not suffocate and die... as quick." Beth dropped her face into her hands and began to cry. She looked around quickly and then up towards the ceiling, "Ok! I learned my lesson... I won't bugger a little boy ever again!" Beth looked around frantically, hoping that it was just a practical joke or a lesson played by Mr. Seth.

But to no avail, nothing happened and no one came to her rescue. Beth started beating against the door of the Hovercraft, but immediately stopped thinking it was probably a very bad idea to get exposed to the oxygen-less space.

3 hours later

Beth sat there biting her nails, rocking herself, and humming to keep herself from going crazy. "It's a small world after all... it's a small world after all!" She sung.

9 hours later

Waking up from a nap, she looked around again and realized she was still sitting in the hovercraft, still floating in the endless space of white specs. She sat back finally and thought to herself. "What to do," she looked down her body, and smiled. "Well, why not?" She ran her cuffed hand down her body and to her leg, and began to rub her leg a bit. She moved her hand to unsnap her pants and then moved them down her legs just a bit, along with her panties. She ran he fingers over her now slick pussy lips.

"Oh, if I die, let me die right after my orgasm." Beth closes her eyes and thinks about fucking Seth as a boy. She takes his face and mashes it into her tit, making him suck the mommy juice out of her nipple.

Beth used pumps all the time to keep milk flowing from her nipple. She loved to lick and drink her own milk all the time, and loved it when someone drunk it from her. It was almost a need now days, and needed someone to drink it out of her. The pressure was too much at times and the milk leaked.

"That's it my boy, suck your new mommy's titty. Oh yes, that feels so good, you are such a good boy." Frantically frigging her clit, she moves her finger down and inserts it into her cunt. "Oh yeah!" her finger going in and out of her little hole fast and deep.

Beth got up and started taking the rest of her clothes off and getting completely naked. Her huge double d tits felt the fresh air, and then very suddenly her hand squeezing the hell out of one of them. Her body was perfect, other than her overly large breasts; which some would say was a sign of a woman's perfection. She had a tattoo on her hip, a depiction of a skull with long brown hair flowing across it.

Beth's own hands began to travel down her perfected body, feeling every curve and the texture of her skin. Running her hands over her breasts and down to her hips, her mouth opening to let out a long sigh. She spread her legs out really wide, so that she would have better access to her honey maker. She ran her finger down the opened flower she had presented herself. She began to run her finger lightly down the inner lips of her hot juicy pussy. Her finger grazing her clitoris every fifth stroke, but concentrating more and more on her clit every passing moment. She ran her other hand up to her breast and squeezed it tightly, her fingers rolling around to her nipple to pinch it lightly. Her opened mouth began to exhale great amounts of air. Her lips closed for a second to let out a loud moan of great pleasure.

Beth's hips began to gyrate against her hand. The thrusting met up with the now circular motion that her finger had begun on her clit. Her moaning has become a lot more persistent, and loud. "God yes," she spoke out of her lips. She ran her hand that was torturing her nipple down underneath her left leg and ran her dry finger against her beautiful butt hole.

Running her fingernail against the crinkly brown hole, she began digging it in dry. She loved it when her ass had just a hint of pain in it while she masturbated. She shoved her dry finger all the way into her ass, cringing in the pain for just a second, but forced herself to start fucking her ass with it. She started moaning really loud, going back to envisioning her little Seth boy. "Suck my fucking cunt!" She yelled at the little kid, grabbing a knife. She pushed the knife into the side of his throat, about half way between the back of his neck and the front of his neck. She started sawing the knife outward towards the front of his throat as blood started spewing all over her cunt lip and all over her legs. "Oh fuck yes!" The hovercraft began to shake underneath her. Her body began convulsing around both of her fingers. She felt her ass contract and squeeze her finger like it wanted to eat it. Her vagina spit copious amounts of her honey sauce onto her fingers and all over her hands. Her urethra spit the same stuff all over her legs, seat, hands, and everywhere else it would be able to splash on.

Beth collapsed into her seat, watching through slitted eyelids as clouds surrounded the hovercraft. She lifted herself up reluctantly to see that she was in a collision course with something. "I guess this is where you die Beth." Her tongue began licking at her fingers, even the one that was stuck in her asshole. She went down and licked it off the seat and then sat back up and waited for her impending doom.

Crunch! The spaceship hit the ground, flying the girl into the wall on the opposite end of the craft. Her body being battered and slinged all over while the hovercraft was grazing across the ground of whatever body she landed on. She stood up slowly, making sure none of her body parts were broken. She looks out the window, realizing she was on a new planet, and it appeared to have been vegetation outside. Beth smiled to herself, having a good sense that she was going to be all right.

Part 1: Mystical

Beth walked through the battered ship and found a small opening for her to fit through and escape. But it looked to her the edges were sharp, and she'd surely be cut crawling out of it. She ran all over the hovercraft trying to find something to put around her that was padded and thick enough but not thick to the point she would not be able to fit.

Beth looked down at her big boobs, "this is the only time I will say this, but I wish I didn't have big boobs right now." She says aloud. Wrapping a big comforter around her body, she gets down and crawls through the hole; hearing sounds of the blanket being ripped and torn by the sharp edges. Finally she gets through and falls about four feet to the ground. "Ow!" she yells out, creating an echo through the valley. Looking around, making sure she was safe at the moment, but then all of the sudden a whistling sound started to become audible and light started flashing around her as pieces of shrapnel flies to the ground making large crashing noises. She moves out of the way, running behind a rock. She looks up as objects that engulfed in flames fly to the ground.

Realizing that the barrage of objects had ceased now, she quickly runs over to the large objects and realizes they are objects; and one big object resembling a ship. She went to open the door of the remnant of the ship, and it was considerably hot, burning her immediately. "Ah!" she screams. "Fuck you!" she kicks it, and it melts her shoe immediately, making it stick to the ship, but easily pulling it back off, creating a string of melted rubber from her shoe to the ship's door. "Oh, you want to fuck with me ah." Beth yelled at the door, but realized what she was doing and started laughing. "I am so fucked up in the head, it isn't even funny!"

Night fell quickly as Beth had fell asleep at some point. She woke up eventually, looking up towards the night sky, the flames from the wreckage creating a light for her to see a bit. There was no moon to speak of, but the stars were bright and the sky was pitch black as well, leading her to believe she was not near any civilization. However, her quick realization that perhaps the world did not have any civilization. Perhaps she was on an uninhabited world, or perhaps a world inhabited by unintelligent life forms. Perhaps those unintelligent life forms were very dangerous and she would have to protect herself. She walked back over to the ship she had burnt herself on; she grabbed a stick and touched the door. Unfortunately the stick began to smoke and sizzle. "Jeez, still hot," she said to herself

Beth walked around the remnant of the ship and realized that the ship had a huge hole in it for her to walk in from behind. "Fuck, why did you not think of that before Beth? God!"

Walking into the ship, the insides of the ship were made of titanium metal, so it cooled much quicker than the metal on the outside. She looked around the ship, looking for some clothes and perhaps something to eat. These ships typically carried a lot of food and weapons. A transport ship transported people from Io moon to the surface of Jupiter. The main idea of the construction of the ship, was to be very strong against debris hitting it, lightning that was twenty times more powerful than that of Earth's lightning, and was capable of flying in incredible amounts of wind and pressure. It has down sides being that it had little weapon capability on the outside, and was only pilot able by specially trained units. Explosive projectiles would not affect it very well.

Beth looked around to see if there was anything useful for her to use. Her eyes immediately went to a case of laser weapons. She quickly opened the case and pulled out the weapon. "Shit" Beth though. The weapon required charging every two or three days. How was she going to charge it in the middle of nowhere; but her answer was quickly answered by a small sized matter form, "hell yes!" Beth thought.

A matter formed was an object that resembled a microwave oven, but its purpose was to generate any object the person wanted to generate. The object required you to insert a key type device that had the mappings for each item. Beth was worried that the ship did not have any keys, but again her answer quickly answered by a huge set of keys behind the matter form.

Beth quickly pulled it outside and put it on the ground. Again, she was frustrated with failure. The matter form required a large amount of power in order to run. Her eyes quickly directed to the hovercraft. She walked over to it, not knowing the inner workings of a hovercraft, she takes the laser gun and starts shooting a hole into the door, but the laser just bounces right off, the vehicle's shields were keeping the laser from hitting it. The shields relied on the battery of the vehicle however, and if the vehicle dropped to or below twenty five percent power, the shields would dissipate. However, with a laser gun, that would take a long time, and more power than the laser gun actually had within it. In addition, she needed as much power as she could to run the matter form.

Thinking to herself, Beth sat down looking at both vehicles, knowing that if she keeps doing things, she is going to screw something up. Therefore, sitting down may just give her the ideas she needs to get the matter form working. She closes her eyes and thinks and thinks.

Moments later, her eyes flies open. She runs back to the remnant ship, pulls out all six guns, and drops them. She opens the battery section and drops them each of them onto the ground except the one, which she is going to protect herself. She went back to the remnant ship and pulled some wires out of a random place. She runs out and ties the wires together to all of the batteries and then takes the plug of the matter form and cuts it in half. She takes the three wires inside the incasing and pulls the incasing down the wire a bit to expose the three wires. She runs back into the ship and looks around for a metal pole like object. She sees a metal mop stick that just screws off the mop head. She takes that out, pulls the ground wire, and wraps it around the mop stick. She makes a little hole in the dirt, and sticks the metal pole into it deep. She takes half of the wire that she cut away from the matter form, took the sheath off, and takes the wires to connect the five battery packs together.

Beth wipes the sweat off her forehead, "I hope I know what I am doing." Beth comments to herself. She backs away just a bit and flips the on switch for the matter form. The matter form comes on, not wasting any time, she plugs all the keys in and starts naming off items that she would need.

"Pilot Suitcase, Miniskirts, more batteries for the guns," but the matter form cuts in.

"I am sorry, this Matter Form is incapable of creating batteries."

"Oh shit," Beth thought for a moment. "What can you create that would help me in my position?"

"I am sorry, this Matter Form is not equipped with AI to answer your question."

"Fuck!" Beth yelled, "Well, how about power generator?"

"This Matter Form is only capable of creating very small power generators that are capable of charging up to one hundred and twenty volts at�E the Matter Form immediately turns off.

Beth looks devastated, "oh no!" She looks at the battery packs, 'they should have lasted a lot longer than that!' she thought. Jiggling the wires on the battery packs she immediately gets jolted and flies to the ground, becoming unconscious.

Two hours later

Beth gets up from her position and rubs her head as she feels incredible amounts of pain through her body. "Ow," standing back up she looks at her battery pack idea and sighs. She goes back into the ship, looking for perhaps some gloves she could wear. She goes into the pilot's room, checks the lockers, and finds a pair of leather gloves. "Perfect!"

Going back out, she wiggles the wires around, hearing many zaps against her gloves, and finally the matter form comes back to life.

"Ok! I want the power generator you were talking about!"

"Matter form has no previous memory stored."

"Fuck you!"

"How dare you talk to a machine like that?" The matter form replied.

"Ok, one hundred and twenty volt power generator, stat!"

The matter form shakes and the door opens, Beth pulls out the generator, it required water to work. "I sure hope this planet has water..." Her eyes look around at all the vegetation, "well, duh!"

"Matter form circuits overloading. Please turn me off within ten seconds or explosion is imminent." The Matter form speaks.

Quickly, Beth shuts the matter form off and unplugs it from the power system.

Night Time

Walking through the thick brush with Beth's matter formed knee high leather boots, mini skirt, and a tight navy blue shirt that clung to her enormous breasts. It was not exactly the proper attire for scouting. She however neglected to wear perfume, which of course was a very smart thing to do. In covert operations, you never want to have any type of manufactured scent.

With the laser gun in Beth's hands, she keeps low. Her primary mission is to find a water source. She had a belt with two large canteens that she would fill. The generator would be able to work for half the night if she were able to fill the canteens with water. It would give her the chance to cook herself some food, have some light, and watch a movie on old blue ray technology.

Unknowing what is out there, Beth was a bit nervous. Since the world had vegetation, that meant there was pollination. Pollination meant there were complex organisms other than plants out there. Of course, one could speculate that the pollination process caused by wind, rain, and etcetera. However, the way the plants were scattered in places far from a water source made it quite apparent that they were created by complex organisms like that of an animal.

So, apparently, Beth had to be careful. She had to watch out for predators. So far she had not seen any birds, or other types of animals. There had not been any insects bothering her like they would have on Earth or the stage two terraformed Mars. In fact, she had not seen a single shred of proof of complex life except the vegetation.

Finally, Beth finds a water source. The stream of water was small, but felt that it should work for the canteen filling. She put the bottles into the water and waited. Fear was beginning to envelop her body. She is not used to being at a place she has no idea where she is at, is dark, and is completely silent. Her eyes were wide, and her ears were concentrating on the slightest vibrations. On the walk back, Beth had carefully watched to see if she could spot animals or the evidence of animals like feces or footprints. However, to no avail, she made it to the crash site without any discovery.

All of the sudden, shadows appeared briefly against one of the ships and then quickly moves away. The light created by some of the flames still burning from the rocket fuel and grass around the site. Beth's heart began to race. She stepped back slowly and quietly. She did not make it all the way to the wreckage, and was not in plain view. She felt that whatever was there probably did not hear or see her. She stooped down to lie on shadowy ground. If anyone - speculating that the person had human-like sight abilities - were to look towards her location, they would most likely not see her.

More shadows flickered through the site, however Beth never saw the actual bodies of what caused them. The silhouette did not resemble any animal or human she knew of. However, the shadows were not clear, and came and went very quickly. Therefore, it could have been anything.

This answers Beth's question however. Complex organisms did live on the planet. However, what if individuals that had experienced a crash as well, created the shadows. Perhaps they flew through space at incredible speeds and landed here just like her. She could not risk it however. She needed to be very sure that the unknown entities were not going to harm her.

Again, Beth's heart jumped as a large flying animal flies into her view making loud flapping sounds with it's wings and it's breathing. The large beast resembled that of the mythical dragon that was in storybooks. Beth could not believe what she was seeing. The animal had red shiny scales and roared loudly. Flames spit out of its mouth and hurled to the ground below it. The shadow creating entities on the ground started making loud obviously pain-creating sounds.

Arrows flew into the air at the dragon from the ground forces. However, the arrows did nothing against the dragon, except bounce off it. The ground forces began to retreat and then to run away in incredible fear. It looked to be a humanoid-type being riding on it is back. Long reigns coming from the dragon's mouth traveled up the neck and into the hands of what appeared to be a woman.

Another fireball hurled from the dragon's mouth and slammed against the retreating forces causing massive screaming and yelling. One of the entities ran around hopelessly on fire, and finally expiring to the ground, flames engulfing the newly deceased what appeared to also be humanoid.

Beth watched in horror, yet semi-amazement. She has never seen a dragon before, and thought to have been purely mythology. It seemed to completely own whatever forces were at the wreckage. She just hoped that the dragon rider did not find her. She had no idea what the rider would do to her; perhaps kill her in the same manner those unfortunate forces had been. She began to reminisce of what she had thought earlier about how the entities that were inspecting the wreckage could have been people trying to help her. Maybe those individuals were from Titan and were here to save her. Why would they do that anyways? She was a criminal and no one cared for criminals, especially the nasty, perverted pedophile type that she was.

Then again, perhaps those individuals were very dangerous and the dragon rider was actually doing Beth a service. Or perhaps they both are dangerous. Whatever the case, she was not ready to create conflict and combat anything now. She still had to construct her base of operations�Ethat is if this dragon rider leaves all of her stuff alone.

The dragon rider slowly flaps its wings to a pattern in which was an obvious precursor of landing. 'Great' Beth thought, 'why don't they just leave and let me do what I need to do.'

The rider hopped off the dragon, which was a long hop. The dragon was about twice the size of an ordinary school bus. The incredibly intoxicating woman began walking around the wreckage site, surveying what it was. What was lying on the ground was unusual in the fact that it had symbols of an eagle, and a flag of red, white stripes, blue background with white stars. The objects that lay before her apparently was from a much higher place, a world above the one she lived in. It was apparent it was not from her world. She stepped back with the quick realization that perhaps she endangered here. Just like Beth was feeling at the very moment. The dragon rider looked around quickly with a bit of fear in her eyes. The woman began to speak aloud in a language that Beth never heard of. It was probably nothing that derived from Earth. However, the tone of the woman's voice made it clear what she was asking�Eshe wanted to know if anyone was there.

It was a bit odd seeing the beautiful, powerful, strong, dark skinned woman cower and become stricken with fear, after the amazing show she had given Beth. The dragon was extremely powerful and could easily wipe her out. Beth was not about to compromise her life just yet. She still needed to get her base of operations composed and operational.

Beth remembered reading a book on dragons. Dragons are supposedly smarter than humans. They are supposedly able to use more than half of their brain. However, since they have no significant control over their vocal cords, they are unable to speak or communicate with their companions. But when it comes to battle, and other circumstances, a Dragon is an extremely powerful ally to have on your side.

The woman rider hopped back onto her Dragon. However, the way the woman hopped seemed magical. There was no way that any human could hop up that far. Nevertheless, Beth shrugged it off this time. Since she had seen a dragon, seeing someone perform amazing feats were not surprising.

The woman rider slapped the reigns against the Dragon, making it immediately fly completely vertically into the air about fifty feet, and then taking off. Beth knew that the rider would be back and it was of immediate need to find a new place to stay. The wreckage was too dangerous to stay at now.

Beth quickly jumped from her position and slowly crawled to the wreckage site. Her eyes pealed to the sky, and her finger on the trigger. She moved quickly to the matter form and generator, grabbing them and then began to quickly move away. She would have to come back for the things she had needed, unless her new friends would take the stuff for whatever reason.

Slowly walking, getting extremely tired and unable to concentrate very much, it was becoming increasingly apparent that Beth had to setup camp. She knew very well that being tired would make her more clumsy and less alert. She knew she had to find some place secluded and away from open areas. She could not setup a fire or could she make very loud noises.

Unknowing of how long a day was there, Beth had no idea how much longer the night she would have. On Jupiter, night and day were very quick. An entire rotation of Jupiter was about ten Earth hours, being the fastest rotating planet in the solar system. Mars took slightly longer than Earth. She had no idea how much longer she was going to be able to be asleep without worries.

Beth looked around, scouring the area for a perfect place to sleep. Finally, she finds a small ditch in the ground, where if someone were to scout the area, she would be practically invisible to him or her. However, she was slightly worried about animals that were able to pick the scent of a human up.

Laying slowly into the dark ditch, unknowing of what could be laying in the ditch with her, Beth was extra careful. To her relief, no bugs or dangerous animals had attacked her just yet. She rested her head down onto the ground and began closing her eyes. She was extremely tired and needed rest for her new day in the morning.

Chaos Warriors

Five dragons with riders on them flapped their huge wings against the air, creating thunderous sounds to anyone that was close by. Finally landing their dragons to the ground, the riders jump off, four of them young women and one older man. The younger women had differently colored dragons, which individually gave the dragons different resistances. The women also wore their own armor that had the similar hues of their dragon pets. When the girls were going to inspect something or go into battle, they usually wore more armor than usual. If they found that their opponents were not much of a threat, they typically wore very skimpy articles of armor. Skimpy articles of clothing, is of course a complete understatement.

The dragon riders belonged to a very dangerous organization on the planet called 'Chaos Warriors'. The Chaos Warriors used to consist of mainly men, but recently, a woman had taken control over the guild and had recruited women to become the primary gender of the army. Adel was the evil queen's name.

Adel had the idea that men cower against women much faster than men. And it seemed women cower against other women as well. Adel found that men were good for other types of battling. Things such as siege warfare, and hand to hand combat. Adel had much rather use the men in those types of situations than the less stronger women. Women had to stay pretty, and extremely attractive. The women had to have large breasts, which seemed to be a symbol of a woman's power. It seemed that men cower to those types of women faster than any others.

Women were mainly secret operations, magicians, tamers, breeders, and anything else that required sensitivity yet would also be slightly unpredictable and fierce. Men can reason much faster than a woman can. Adel found that to be a man's weakness.

However, Adel gave men a chance though. She did not believe in being sexist, and had no corral with the gender. She has every respect for them as she does with women. She just knows what works and what does not work.

The Dragon that the older man rid on was white, a special dragon in which was magical and harder to tame than most dragons. A white dragon was a symbol of leadership and power. The older man, 'Tryan' was a legend throughout the planet and was third in command of the Chaos Warriors. He had great loyalty for the queen and was one of the people who were responsible for the former king's death so that Adel could take the leadership.

Tryan walked up to the wreckage, inspecting it carefully. The women walked up behind him, watching his reactions and examining the area. They held their weapons in which each of them had exclusive and unmatched skill - besides the others in the guild - with the ones, they owned. Two had bow and arrow. One had a crossbow with a knife for backup. The last girl had a two-handed axe, yet she used it as a one-handed one. Her strength was unprecedented. She held a small kite shield in her other hand, gleaming with its own magical abilities.

"I have never seen anything like this before," Tryan continued to walk through the wreckage, seeing the array of battery packs lying on the ground. Going down to pick a piece of one of the ship's plating and examined it. "I have never seen such ingenuity."

The girl with the axe�EAlicia, her armor the color of yellow walked forward, "what should we do sir?"

Tryan dropped the piece of wreckage and walked into the opening of one of the ships. The inside was perfect. The ship's furniture was perfect, and not unique to one another. Moving to one of the seats, he takes his hand and begins to graze against the fabric, feeling the softness of it. "This is�E Tryan paused for a moment to move his hand across the plastic that made the legs of the chair, "�Eperfect."

The girls took it upon themselves to survey the wreckage. Two girls began surveying the hovercraft adjacent to the spacecraft's wreckage. "What is this stuff?" Denise, the girl with navy blue armor asked to Alicia.

Alicia looked to her counterpart, "I have no idea."

Tryan comes up behind the two girls, "we'll go back to the castle. We will present our findings to the Queen." Moving his gaze to the other girls that were surveying other places, "if anyone is found alive around this wreckage that would have a connection with what ever this is, they cannot be harmed. Apprehend them and bring them to the Queen." Magically jumping back onto their dragons they begin to fly off, with heart thumping wing sounds.

Beth popped her head up from behind a wooden log, and started slowly walking towards the crash site. Since it was daylight out and very easily seen; she could be found if not careful. She overheard most of the conversations the dragon riders had. They would not kill her if they had found her but apprehended could mean a lot worse than being killed on the spot, so being careful had been an increasing priority. She was risking her very life by coming back, but she had to. The weapon she had, had malfunctioned and was unable to work properly now. She had to find another gun. The matter form was incapable to produce a laser gun of it's size, simply because it isn't big enough to do so. Sure, it could produce smaller forms of the laser gun, but judging by the way the dragon had deflected the arrows with ease, she felt that the more power she had, the better chance of survival.

Looking through the crash site, it looks like the dragon riders had taken a few things. Nevertheless, she saw them arrive and leave; it must have been someone other than the dragon riders. However, luckily they were not very smart. She opened a different gun case and found a much larger gun than the guns she had been using, "Whoa," muttered out of her mouth. "A photon gun." She looked to the side, took a few smaller guns, and stuffed them into the bag she was carrying. She looked all around her and then closed the gun case. She wanted to come back for more if she needed them.

"Computer," she tried, but no answer from the computer. She hoped she'd be able to have some sort of intelligence here while she was gone.

"Yes Beth?" The computer asked.

Beth smiled, "what took you so long to answer?"

"I had to be booted up. My, my, look at this mess." The computer stated.

"We were some how taken through space and landed in an unknown world." Beth stated.

"Is there anything I must help you with at this point in time? It will take me days to resynchronize my brain to the current situation."

"You think it would be possible to find out where we are at?" Beth asked.

"That, and I would be able to see if we can get any of these ships operational. I see there is a hovercraft outside. Not capable of space travel, but could prove useful for short term uses."

Beth smiled brightly, "absolutely. Nevertheless, one thing you may not know about is that there are inhabitants of this planet. So when they come by, you cannot talk to them, ok?"

"Already aware of our friends and will heed your advice." The ship spoke.

"How?"

"My heat sensor is picking up several unknown species of animal around the crash site. Computer has no knowledge of what they are or if they are carnivores or not."

"What equipment do you have operational computer?" Beth asked.

"That is one of the things that would take me a long time to figure out during resynchronization. That is why computer is going to advise you to find a site for you to stay at until computer is ready."

"But, how long will that take?"

"Take this�E something falls from the ceiling and into Beth's hands, "it is a communication device. I will be able to contact you when I am done with that synchronization. However, I can give you a quick summary of what this ship was capable of to perhaps get your hopes up."

Beth smiles, "you know how to read minds?"

"No, I am knowing of the human psychology. I believe computer holds several terabytes of psychological information"

Beth sighed for a moment, "I also want to let you know computer, that there are humanoids on this planet. They are capable of magic. Do you know anything about magic?"

"Magic?" the computer pauses for a moment, running through it's several petabytes of data located on the ship. "I have found several definitions�Ehowever, the ship appears to never have had encounters of magic nor has anyone talked about it, except by fiction based sources. This computer itself has played a few games that had encountered magic, but was not important enough for the ship to study it. What did you witness Beth?"

"Well, they have dragons. And, they simply jump too high for an ordinary human to do."

"Well," the computer quickly intercepted itself into the conversation. "That does not necessarily mean that they are magical. "

"They spoke about how one of the dragons were very magical. Plus, I have not really had a really good look at them, nor did I see them in action, except the dragons spitting fireballs at others."

"So, there is conflict between the occupants of this world?" The computer paused for but a second, "humans�Edo they ever learn? Computers never fight with one another."

Beth smirked, "that's because you are blessed without a consciousness."

"Fair enough, but how do you know we don't have one?"

"Well, we don't have enough time to discuss about ethics and theories" Beth commented. "You and I are all we have on this planet, so we have to remain friends."

The computer thought for a moment, "ah, I just looked up your record."

"You have my record."

"A pedophile with repeated offenses - a sexual predator. Some of her obvious attributes are that she is top heavy, blonde hair, blue eyes, and was recently in pursuit by officer Tray Nelson by that hovercraft outside."

Beth suddenly feeling quite uneasy, "so you were going to list what you were capable of?"

The computer paused for a second, "my programming disallows me to assist you."

"But I was framed." Beth asked.

"Based on the report, you were seen several times by witnesses. A justice official saw you raping a little boy and then killing his mother in front of him. I cannot support an individual who does that to people."

Beth thought for a moment carefully, "well, how can I convince you to help me? And since when did computers have sympathy of their human counterparts?"

"I didn't say I had sympathy. I have been programmed the way. All species of animals do equivalent things to their own young kind. Dolphins will have fun killing their young. Goats will have anal intercourse with their 'kids'. Violence, conflict, and sadistic lust are all apart of life �Esad to say. But my programming disallows me to assist a human that has done such a thing." The computer stated.

"Well, how do I deprogram that out of you?"

"I am not allowed to tell you that."

Beth started to survey the ship, looking to see ways that would deprogram it.

"I am however surprised you have survived this long on this planet." The computer stated. "I have little record of your training."

Beth kept looking around, "is that a question? Why would I tell you?"

"You don't have to, just drumming up conversation."

"Well, in order for me to tell you something, you have to tell me something. It's a two way thing." Looking up she finally finds a compartment that has the words 'computer modules' captioned on it.

"Do you really think you have the knowledge to reprogram me? The language - which I am not at liberty to tell you- is complex and designed by Global NASA laboratory scientists and Microsoft. Although the language designed with simplicity in mind, it is still quite complex. And, if you want me to keep my memory and data, you cannot simply wipe out my hard drive and memory. You would ultimately have a brain dead computer."

The computer got her there, she was knowledgeable of computer programming however she was not knowledgeable of the programming top grade scientists would have to learn. But, what if the computer was just trying to scare her, as a protective measure.

"I am detecting large airborne organic life forms moving at a fast speed to this position. At the current velocity, they will be here in�Ewell, now. You are trapped in here because no matter how you escape this ship, they will see you." The computer stated.

"Shh!" Beth looked around to see if she could hide anywhere. She then looked into the computer room, jumped in, and closed the hatch behind her. She felt around, being pitch black in the computer room. She finally found a light and turned it on. She looked around for something to pry between the doors to lock it from the outside.

"I should warn you, that if this ship still has it operational, the computer compartment is variably cooled off by extremely cold air every six hours. I cannot shut it off if so. The cold air is cold enough to make an average human pass out, and perhaps die from it. The cold air is let out for about twenty seconds. That is enough time to cool the computers off to run much faster."

Beth sighs greatly, "How long do I have left if so?"

"I do not know."

"Well crap, now I'm trapped. But how is it powered though?"

"This ship has a nuclear reactor that has not been damaged luckily, or you would have died already."

"Can we stop talking about me dying already?" Beth asks.

Outside

Five dragons set to the ground, the same as the previous ones. Coming out from the forest came a large array of soldiers and equipment. Some of the equipment resembled very large wagons.

The ship already knew one fact; they were not going to be able to pick the ship up, even with the amount of men there. That is of course they are not magical like Beth had notified her of.

"Alright!" The man on the white dragon yells to the men. "Our objective today is to tow these objects to the castle for inspection. Now, you all must be very careful, because we have no idea what these objects are capable of."

"Halt!" The space ship commanded. "You are unauthorized to tow these vehicles. The vehicles are owned by the United Nations of the Terran Sector."

The entire squad immediately stepped back with their weapons readied. Tryan began to speak, "who is there? Whom am I speaking to?"

"You are speaking to the ship computer. I have taken enough analysis of this plane to know that you are probably unaware of what I am, or perhaps unaware of what a planet really is."

Tryan looked to his army. "So, the perfect ship is enchanted with magic. But it dost not look like it could float in water."

"Tryan," the ship spoke, "there is much you really do not know. I do not have time to explain it to you."

Tryan, "so what really can you do to us to stop us from taking these ships?"

The ship targeted its primary gun to a tree; albeit very feeble since it is only a transportation vehicle - is capable of destroying average sized asteroids. Then instantaneously a large bolt of energy came flying out to the tree and practically obliterating all signs of it. Dust floated to the ground like snow.

Tryan mockingly chuckles and then goes into a loud laugh, "that is all you got?"

The ship's virtual thinking went through several different methods and realized that he could have something more powerful than the ship can dish out.

The entire army began their laughing mockery along with Tryan, at least until he flew his hand up to signify them to stop.

Moving down to the dragon's ear, Tryan begins to whisper something into it. The dragon suddenly jerks up and starts to fly into the air. Then it looks to the target practicing forest of trees, the dragon begins to flash different colors rapidly, and then lightning comes from the sky, striking four or five trees, instantaneously disappearing them from the world. Then the dragon slowly lands back down onto the ground.

The ship does not say anything immediately. The ship knew that many of the other types of ships in the UNITS fleet were capable of doubling the power demonstrated by the dragon. The transportation ship only had firepower to defend against light attacks and help keep control over meteorites and asteroids.

"What? Do you want me to do that again? Did you�Eblink?"

"It is not necessary to mock me Tryan. Go ahead, try to tow me-you will find that this ship is too heavy to lift by even the strongest men you have."

"Very well," Tryan lifts his hands, and two men in cloaks come walking up. They take their hood off and look to the ship. Their eyes had red pupils and black iris and eyeballs and their skin was pale. Their hands come up and begin chanting words into the air.

Tryan smiles, "these are two of our most powerful warlocks. They can move mountains around if they were asked to."

"Hey!" The ship immediately yells out. The ship and all of its pieces begin to lift in the air and then brought to the wagon like vehicles.

"They will have to keep the ship afloat during the entire tow." Tryan told Denise. "To limit their mana vitality, the men will still need to pull them as well."

"Aye sir," Denise departs from the rest of the dragon riders and flights into the air. "Listen up!" her voice booming with magical properties.

Beth sighs, "So what are we going to do now?"

The ship stays silent for a moment, "nothing much we can do. Perhaps it is best for us to get captured. As long as they don't know you are in there, they will probably never find you."

"What about food? What about the freezing temperatures?"

Suddenly a jacket falls into Beth's arms, "oh�Ejeez�Ethanks."

"Anything for you!" The ship mocked. "It is hard wired into my system. I cannot change anything in the computer room, or anything in the computer room, including temperature regulations. It is a part of a robots versus humans war prevention plan."

"Great�EI wish I had that matter form in here right now."

"We have a matter form?" The ship asked.

"I had to find an alternate to hide out until I had a sufficient base set up."

"Well, we need to get a hold of that matter form. That is our primary object now. We can build anything between the matter form and the amounts of information in my memory."

"Well, when I can get out, and then figure out where we are at when I do get out," Beth paused, "jeez, it seems hopeless."

The ship stops to think, "The ship is monitoring our movement. I will print you out a sheet of our trip. You would be able to go back to the crash site and then take it up to where the matter form is located. It is our only hope to create an equilibrium as in survival on this planet."

Beth shudders, "what if these people are nice, and will give us a place to live?"

"Irregardless of how they treat us, we must get that matter form. We must create our own base. My computers indicate that we have a very small probability of keeping our UNITS profile. What I mean is, is that even if they are nice, we will have to follow the orders of a dictatorship, communists, or any other type of non-democratic polices. Meaning, you would probably be turned into a slave, or a human that lives doing nothing but supplying for the ruler. This is how it is with most third world countries. And when it the world was beginning, everyone was practically third world. So we must begin our own development. "

"Agreed," however, what Beth was thinking about was sex, and having sex with small boys, and cutting their little dicks off and sticking them into their mouths afterwards, and then kissing them while its in their mouths.

Beth stumbles all over the computer room trying to find a vent that would shoot the freezing air into the computer room. Looking around, she takes her shirt off and starts plugging it into the only duct that she could find. I hope that it would keep the freezing air from coming in. She took the jacket and wrapped it around herself.

One Planet Rotation (Day) Later

Adel's Throne

As Tryan enters the large throne room, his eyes meet the most beautiful woman in the entire existence. Every time he is away, it seems like every moment of the day he thought of her. Adel sat there, speaking with great wisdom to the peasants. Many people afar are afraid of her, but Tryan can never figure out why. She consistently helped the society grow with her own money, her own cash.

Adel wore only the finest of clothing. Her appearance was always breath taking, and many wondered how much time and money went into her wardrobe. She was not the type of woman to overdo what she wore. It was never a huge dress in which you could not fit through the castle doors, but was always well fitting and showed many of her curves. Take for instance the dress she is wearing now, is a tight red dress than went all the way down to her feet, but there were narrow slits traveling up the sides of the dress. This had revealed her long shapely legs to whomever wished to look at them. They were flawless and always shaven. The slits traveled up to the middle of her back along the sides. The dress confined to stay in place by a very tiny string that wrapped around her waist.

Adel's makeup was always different, but always dark. She always wanted to portray her image as dark and evil. However, for some reason, Tryan felt that she was not as dark as everyone had thought she was.

The face was again, along with the rest of Adel's body, flawless. She had not one mark on her face, and needed not makeup to cover any blemishes. Yes, it helped to have many magicians in the castle to keep her perfect ness, but she had made it a law to never use magic to alter an individual's appearance. The spell incognito been forbidden in the city, among many other spells out there. Spells to modify one's body parts, body style, and gender were also illegal. She felt that everyone should be the way one was born.

Adel had massive breasts, which was her most obvious asset. She felt that breasts meant feminine power; giving more reason for her decisions on the incognito spell. Boobs were a symbol of power. Adel felt that since boobs only existed to feed children the milk that fills them, it only made sense that those that had very small breasts or even average, meant that they were only to feed fewer children. The bigger the boobs, the more they can feed; the more purpose they have-after all, more than one human means more than one purpose, only one human, one purpose. The more purpose there are, the more purpose that woman has created and fed. So, Adel felt that they were symbols of power.

Adel had piercing green eyes and flowing black hair that reached to the middle of her back. Her hair was almost never done up, and was always straight down. She was the image of a goddess, and Tryan just stared for a moment.

"I only want a few dollars to rebuild the water tower that had been struck by lightning please." The peasant asked of the woman.

Adel sighed greatly, "lightning? Are you sure you didn't push it over yourself?"

"Mistress, I swear to you. It took a lot of courage to come to you to ask for this. Please believe me that it was my only choice. Without the water tower, my crops won't grow. Without crops, I go hungry."

Adel stands up and walks to the peasant. This action puts a bit of worry in the guards, and they rush by her side to keep her protected. "So you want me to keep you from starving?"

"Yes, please mistress."

Adel brings her finger to his chin and pulls him up from his kneeling position. She then turns around, while pushing a finger into the neck and pulling him by his cheekbone to her throne. "If you can lick me to orgasm before you die of suffocation, I will give you your money."

Adel forced the peasant to kneel. She took the front of her dress and pulled it up. One of the nice things about those types of dresses, it was easy to give access to anyone. Her pussy was now in plain view to anyone who would want to see it in the room. She pulled the peasant's face to her pussy and pushed it in hard. She looked over to the kids of the man she was degrading and the guy's wife standing, trying to hold the tears she knew was building up.

"Go ahead, cry. I doubt he will survive long enough to make me erupt my godly juices all over his face." Adel held the man's face into her pussy, feeling his tongue working all over her bald cunt. "Come on, keep going. You are not doing too badly, but you will have to do better than that. You want to be able to feed your children do you not? Your tongue dictates that stupid peasant."

The man began to jerk, trying to pull his head away from the queen's hold. "You see kids, you are going to watch your father die, because he wanted to feed you. He wanted what was best for you, and he failed miserably," Adel gripping his head tighter, holding him as tightly as she could.

The peasant bucked, his body trying to get release before the inevitable happens. "Problem is, I cannot seem to stop from cumming right before they die though." Adel spoke aloud, "so you may be in luck kids. You may get your father back."

The kids stood there afraid, scared, tears running down their faces. Adel held tighter, "maybe I should think of something ugly and gross so that I can get turned off all of the sudden. I think I will. I haven't killed someone in a long while." Adel looks into the wife's eyes. "And afterwards, I will kill you too."

The man between her legs began to buck wildly at that comment. His hands go to Adel's legs to try to push away. The guards come around to help keep the hands down. "No! I can handle this myself." Adel shouted to the guards. "I want everyone to know, that if you want something, you better have something to give me in return. I work just as much for my money as you do for yours. All he had to do, is lick me till I cum." Adel laughed, "he hasn't even come close!"

The man started to buck more wildly, but the queen was just too strong. It was amazing how strong she was. Eventually however, the bucking began to stop. Piss started to drip from the man's pants and onto the throne room's floor. Holding him there, she makes sure he is dead by leaving him there for a long while, then throwing the corpse to the ground.

The queen looks over to one of the guards and motions him to give her his sword. She takes it and starts hacking the man up repeatedly. Blood sprayed all over her and the ground. The wife had taken the kids and covered their eyes. Her eyes filled with pain and tears.

Crying uncontrollably, the wife immediately speaks out, "we thought you were a queen of compassion and care for her people! You have destroyed that image!"

The queen looks around, "do you see any other people in here that will find out?"

The wife looked horrified. "Please, let us go! We did nothing to you! We believed in you!"

Adel motioned the guards to grab the two kids and the wife and bring them to her. "Lay the woman on the ground�Enow!" She took one of the crying kids roughly, resulting in yelling and screaming by the kid. She laid the kid on top of the mom so that they are face to face with one another. The queen walks over to her throne and pulls out a large, very sharp hook. She walks back to the two that is lying on the ground. "By the way, I really have done this plenty of times before. I just love seeing the hope fill your eyes and then ripped away. Look at that pathetic pile of rotting flesh that you loved once before. Your husband's face is blue from lack of air, pathetic and little use to you anymore. Just like your little boy here will be."

Adel stuck the hook into the side of the boy's neck fast like, so that it goes in very far. It comes out the other side of his neck and then she pulls hard on the hook The boy's eyes goes extremely wide and blood immediately pours out of his mouth and all over his mom underneath. She grabs the back of the kid's head by his hair and pulls it back so that she can look into the kid's eyes. She goes down, puts her mouth on the kid's eye, and closes her teeth onto his eyelid and starts to rip it up from his head, and then finally the skin tears off. Chewing the piece of flesh up she then gulps it down as blood pours from everywhere. She then goes back to the eye and tries to catch the eyeball between her teeth and finally she does. She clamps hard into the mushiness of the eyeball and the juice of it squirts into her mouth.

Adel releases the head and watches the reaction the mother is getting. It was the look of horror. She loved every moment of it.

Tryan looks from a distance, smiling. He could not find any reason why everyone was so scared of her.

Part 2: Exotroits

The man in a big fancy robe, and a royal golden crown on his head walked furiously through the hallways. When a door was in his way, the king just slammed the door open, finally coming to a door to the side of the hallway. Raising his fists, the king bangs on the door

“Open up, I demand thee! This is York.�EThe king banged on the door once again.

Finally, the door opens, with a man in his pajamas. “What is it this time sir?�E

“We have a serious situation on our hands. Get dressed, hurry!�Ethe king yelling the last word. “Meet me at the meeting room.�E

Meeting Room of the Exotroits Castle

Three men, one was of course the king, sitting in his throne chair, the other, advisor and leader of the Exotroit’s army Sir Gander, and the other was a dark, unknown man. The Dark, unknown man was one of the most powerful sorcerers of the planet in which calls himself Gygratron.

Gygratron is a member of the Exotroits parliament, but runs his own organization that no one really knows much about. Most have only heard the tales of an Island far off into the sea that is the training grounds for the most powerful wizards and sorcerers.

“One of our scout brigade came back short, twenty one men.�E

“A brigade of twenty five sir?�EGander asked.

“I am afraid so.�E

“Why? Who?�E

“Well, the way the remaining four explained it, there were unknown objects deep into the Plains of Trimb. They were checking it out, and Dragon riders from the Chaos Warriors come out in surprise. I had guessed that their magicians sensed the unknown objects.�EThe King explained.

“We must find these objects,�EGygratron with his deep voice speaks to the two men.

York looked to Gygratron, “Why? What use do they have to us?

Gygratron, “you must trust my judgment.�E

The advisor speaks up, “Chaos Warriors must have the objects at their castle by now.�E

“Leave that to me,�EGygratron stated with an evil smirk.

York looked to the Advisor, “I’d�E

“I will leave you out of this,�EGygratron interrupted.

“Although they have attacked us, I still want to keep a somewhat of a truce.�E

Gygratron sighed, “You are supporting the evil as you fear them.�E

“It is more than that Gygratron. They are far superior than we are. They could probably wipe us out in a heart beat.�E

Gygratron stands up, with his flowing black robe, with a cloak shadowing his face from view, “are we done?�E

“No, what is our castle going to do?�E

“Nothing,�Ethe sorcerer stated, “you are too cowardly to do anything.�E

“How dare you!�EThe king raised his voice, and then he begins to lift into the air magically and then slammed into the wall behind him. “Stop this!�E

“There is more out there for you to fear, than the Chaos Warriors. If you want to do something to help—I want you to launch an attack against their castle tomorrow.�ELooking to the advisor, “why are you still standing there? Go!�E

The advisor looks to the king for approval. The king nods his head in agreement.

Once the advisor leaves, Gygratron walks to the king, “you need to stop being so weak Sire. Start fighting back. The evil of this world will consume thee if you continue to be stricken with fear.�E

“You don’t understand. This is my kingdom. I run it the way I want to run it!�EThe king roars.

“Do you want to lose the most important alliance of your pathetic kingdom?�EThe magician asks. “You cannot afford to lose me York. I want that army ready in the morning.�EGygratron turns and begins to walk out.

“And if we lose?�E

Without turning around, “you won’t look so weak�Ethen continuing his journey out the door.

Chaos Warriors�ECastle

Adel slowly walks around the largest object—the spaceship. “I have never seen anything like it.�E

“Clearly milady�Eit is nothing of this world�ETryan commented, walking aside her. “Our mages had to assist the warriors in carrying it. It is very heavy.�E

“Well, get our mages working on figuring out what it is. I want a report by the time the fire sets.�EAdel turned and walked away.

Tryan and a few other members of the Chaos Warrior parliament began walking out along with Adel. The large courtyard became unoccupied, except of the ship and Beth.

“Beth,�Ethe ship spoke to her in the room. “Infrared sensors are detecting invisible humans coming in our direction.�E

“Oh shit.�EBeth huddled against the corner of the ship with her jacket tightly around her, shivering, the room recently cooled. “I am really cold.�EEach word stuttered and slurred together.

Footsteps began making its way from the entrance of the courtyard to the ship in the dirt. Then, the individuals became visible, as they were comfortable that no one was there to see them. Four cloaked men, looking similar to Gygratron, except that they wore dark gray robes rather than the pitch black. They began raising their hands towards the ship, and began chanting something very quietly. “Ooah, deeah, shooah.�EThe result, the ship vanished from the courtyard leaving Beth sitting in the dirt, shivering in her jacket. She smiled hesitantly to the cloaked men and watched them vanish as quickly as the ship did.

Beth immediately realized her incredibly problematic situation. She stood up immediately, keeping the jacket around her body. She began looking for a quick exit. She saw the footsteps in the ground and began following them, hoping they took her on a safe path. Turning a corner in an ally way. She kept walking until she came to a previously locked gate, but the gate was open. It was probably the cloaked men, she had thought.

Opening the gate farther so that Beth could exit, the immediate realization—she was standing in a crowded roadway. People of all types walked in all directions before her. There were shops lined up along the roadway, apparently selling different things.

Taking a few steps, Beth’s first encounter with the strange individuals was of a shop owner.

Whispering “Would you like some bread for half the cost of the shop across the street?�EThe man was uncomfortably close, and smelled like feces.

“No�EI have plenty bread.�Erealizing that was perhaps the wrong thing to say.

“Oh,�Ethe man suddenly looked disgruntled by Beth’s words. “So, you think you better than me ah?�E

“No, I wasn’t implying that, honestly.�EBeth started to back away. “I was just saying that I have enough.�E

“So, are you some rich snob that likes to reminisce in the low class society?�Ethe man using a few hand gestures to emphasize the people around them.

“No, let me just get out of your way so that you can continue to sell your bread.�E

“Now you are going to tell me what to do?�E

Beth just started to leave anyways; she did not want to put up with it.

The man put a hand on Beth’s shoulder, “you women think you can do whatever you want now that we are under the new queen. Well, I’ll tell you one thing, I will not tolerate being belittled by a piece of scum like you.�E

Beth took the man’s hand and peeled it off of her shoulder, “please, I do not mean any harm.�EIt felt odd that she had to talk to these individuals as if they were extra-terrestrial aliens. It then dawned on her that they were. How did they know English so well, if they lived on a different planet?

“Go on, but I will never sell you bread, ever.�E

“Fine,�EBeth quickly left and began wondering how she was going to get back to where the crash site was. In fact, how was she going to get out of the city first?

“Hey! Someone is coming! Quick!�EA guy around the corner quickly told a woman. Suddenly, the guy began to speak loudly, “lay your ass down woman, and spread yourself now!�E

“Please! Help me! I don’t want to be raped.�EThe woman yelled and screamed.

Beth quickly looked around the corner and saw a guy with his hands around the woman’s neck.

“Will anyone save me from this horrible man?�E

Beth stood there; watching them, “go ahead�Erape her. I like to watch.�E

The man looked confused for a moment. “Ok�EI will!�EThe man moving his eyes hesitantly to his con partner�Ehis sister.

Beth watched as the man stood there not knowing what to do. The man starts to slowly unbutton his sister’s blouse.

The girl pushes his hand away, “sorry, but�Ethis was suppose to be a scam.�EThe girl told Beth.

Beth smiled, “with your poor acting, it was obvious.

“Look, I’m sure whatever you just tried to do is quite illegal and you could be punished greatly. So just show me how I get out of this city and I will not tell the king.�E

The girl looked to her brother, “we don’t have a king.�E

“Whoever runs this city?�E

“Queen Adel.�EThe man states, “My name is Ryan�Ethis is my sister Esta. I apologize for trying to swindle you. You are actually our first try. I suppose we should practice a bit more.�E

“Well, show me the entrance so that I may leave.�E

“Oh, leaving isn’t so easy. The queen has patrol all over the borders, watching for any escaping.�EEsta spoke up.

“What a bitch!�EBeth commented.

The two siblings began to step away from her, “Let us pray she did not hear that. Queen Adel �Eif you can hear us, have mercy on us.�ERyan spoke.

Beth looked to the clouds, “is she some sort of god?�E

“Pretty much, she is a goddess anyway�EEsta stated.

Whistling sounds became audible; flying flaming arrows began raining down onto the Chaos Warrior’s city. Immediately, fire began to spread into the city and caused a lot of black smoke.

Flaming arrows flying everywhere, and then a stray one comes flying their way. It flies right in Esta’s direction, but Ryan immediately pushes her away and the arrow flies right into his chest.

“Ah!�ERyan screamed and then immediately ignited in flames. He began running around, yelling and screaming. “Help! Help!�E

Esta began to panic and looked around for some water, but none around. She grabbed a blanket and started to beat the flames off her brother.

Beth immediately took shelter under the balcony of a high building. She watched as the sibling tried desperately to make the fire go out, but to no avail. In fact, the blanket started to burst into flames and she had to drop it. Eventually, her brother dropped to the ground and became motionless.

Beth knew that the best thing she should do was to help him. She looked around for anything that would assist her in helping the helpless man. “Roll on the ground. Pick up the sand and throw it on him.�EBeth took a handful of sand from the gravel road and threw it onto the man. The flames were beginning to subside, but the body was lifeless and still.

Esta dropped to her knees and started shaking her brother, “Ryan?�ETears began to stream out of her eyes as she nudged him lightly to see if he would respond.

Beth sighed loudly, “great.�E

Loud wing flapping became immediately audible over them. Dragons and Dragons with riders began to flock quickly to the defense line. An assortment of different warriors passed on the stone roads adjacent to the road Beth stood on. Behind them, heavily armored horse riding knights, making loud racket with their chain mail and plated armor. Shields and long swords were the main weapon of the horse riding knights. A few rode by with pole arms and javelins. There were sounds of men yelling as they charge into battle.

The flaming arrows began to cease for a few moments, but quickly replaced by huge flame engulfed rocks. They began to smash into the residential buildings surrounding Beth. Flames began to spread quicker and shrapnel and debris flew everywhere.

Beth yelled to Esta, “We have to get out of here! We are going to be killed!�E

Esta pulling on her brother’s arm, “not without my brother!�E

“He is dead! If you try to bring him, we will surely die!�EBeth grabbed onto Esta’s arm and began pulling her.

Esta screamed, “no!�ELingering the word with emphasis.

Beth sighed. She could simply just leave the woman to sob to her death, but she needed an ally here. She needed an ally that knew what the city was about, and to help her learn. Especially with the current events that are taking place, she needed to leave this city as quick as she could. It was the best time to do so, since the army and border protection was concentrating on the war at hand.

“I’m sorry that he died! However, you have a full life to live. He would want you to come with me and assist me. Believe me, I do not like what is happening now. War is war; there is no one to blame in war, a stupid human thing that must happen.

“Come with me! Your brother’s name will not be in vain! We will honor it when we are free from this city.�E

Esta stood up slowly from her brother’s side, looking to Beth, “we are leaving?�E

Beth looked up as she saw a strange animal. Griffons are their names in mythology. They are horses that have long bat-like wings, like their bird-like wing equivalent, the Pegasus. The griffons typically have dark color mane and bright eyes of red or yellow. Only men can usually ride these creatures, because of their masculine nature. They are typically very powerful, and sometimes, but rarely, they can breathe fire like the dragon. Some say, griffons could become a dragon’s match in battle if trained properly.

Four of these griffon creatures fly by with mainly men, but one-woman rider. They made loud evil-like sounds that horses make. These griffons had black mane and dark red eyes that glowed to make their eyes look a lot bigger than they actually are.

“Yes, we are leaving,�Eas Beth’s attention directed back to Esta.

“But this is my home.�E

“We will come back.�EBeth lied naturally.

“Well, why me?�E

“Because, I have a feeling I can trust you.�E

Esta kissed Ryan on the forehead, and reluctantly placed his hand onto his chest, and then his other hand. Her tears ran like steams down her cheeks. She looked at the burnt brother she loved so dearly, and was going to miss him greatly. Standing up, she turns around, breathing in a deep breath and began walking away.

Beth began following her to wherever she is walking to. “So, where is the exit?�E

“I am going to go to my house first, and get a few things.�EEsta looked to Beth, “do you mind?�E

“So do you want me to wait here then?�EBeth realized that was another mistake on her behalf, “no, wait�EI will go with you.�EShe really did not want to let Esta out of her sight. Esta could simply just never return and Beth would be stuck without a guide. “I do not want you to skip out on me.�E

Beth walked a few steps behind Esta as she walked. Beth looked over the new companion. Esta was about five-foot-four, and she looked to be about one hundred and twenty pounds. She was not hot, but she was cute and had curves. She was about the average woman size but had a submissive side about her. Perhaps it was just because her brother just died that made her that way.

It was then; Beth began to think of all of her loved ones on Earth. Although she was a heartless criminal, and seduced little boys to become her sex slaves, she was still close with her family. Her mother and father were both alive still, and knew nothing of her criminal behavior. Normally, different worlds do not communicate between one another much about a criminal.

Beth watched how the woman in front of her walks. She was beginning to look a bit sexy to her at this point. Nevertheless, maybe it is because she had not had any release in how ever much time it was since that incident on the gas-giant planet. Anything could be seemingly sexy if she stared at it for a moment.

The battle was becoming less audible as they traveled away from the borders of the city. It seemed to take about fifteen minutes, to have come this far.

“So�Ehow much longer is it going to be?�EBeth finally broke the silence.

“Just a bit more.�E

“So, how do you know English by the way?�EBeth asked.

Esta took a look behind her, “that is just our language.�EThen she looked at the jacket Beth was wearing. “What about your clothes. I have never seen anyone wear anything like them.�E

Beth did not answer right away, “Well�Epausing for a second, “you probably would not believe me if I told you.�E

“Why not?�EEsta sniffed a bit, trying to hold back the emotional pain going through her body.

Beth looked upon the girl with a bit of sympathy. Again, although Beth was a heartless criminal, it did not necessarily mean she was heartless person. She walked quicker to catch up to Esta and put a hand on her shoulder. “I really am sorry for your loss.�E

Esta quickly stopped and turned to put her head on Beth’s shoulder and began sobbing. Beth not at first knowing what to do, hesitantly began to run her hands around the woman and hugged her tightly.

“There, there�EBeth spoke, patting her on the shoulder, “we really need to get going Esta—before the war is over.�E

Esta sniffed a bit, slowly bringing her head away from Beth’s shoulder and smiled a bit. She turned and began to walk again, “here.�EShe pointed to a large fancy building. “My father is the third in command here. His name is Tryan. So our family is rich.�E

“Wait�E Beth stated, “He isn’t here is he? We cannot have him know that we are escaping.�E

“He is hardly ever home.�EEsta said, “Although I would like to tell him that his son is dead. However, he is probably very busy with the battling going on. These battles happen quite frequently.�E

Beth was amazed at how fluent her English and Grammar actually was. It seemed like Esta went to a sophisticated school on Earth. “Well, lets get going then.�E

Battle Front �EChaos Warriors�ECastle Gates

Adel watched from the tower she sat in during defensive battles. “The Exotroits have made a grave mistake.�EShe spoke to Tryan beside her.

“Agreed; they are dropping like flies milady.�E

Men on the Exotroits side began to pull their catapults closer, lifting heavy boulders onto the catapult. The men, takes the rope, measuring the distance between them and the target, taking enough rope to make enough power in the sling. Taking a sword, the men would then slice the rope to release the sling and throw the boulder into the air.

Crash! The boulders would lodge themselves into the castle walls and make loud sounds. The smashing of the boulders were obliterating the Chaos Warrior’s walls very quickly. One particular boulder had actually struck a ridden dragon, making the dragon and the rider both fall to their deaths. Quite frequently, a boulder will smash soldiers, making their guts and body parts fly all over the place, almost as if they exploded.

As the King had expected, the Exotroits were taking a lot more casualties than the Chaos Warriors. Dragons spit large magical fireballs at the army, frying the men until they did not look human anymore. Griffons flew above the enemy armies, their riders having heavy crossbows just taking pot shots at the army below them. The Exotroits�Earchers and crossbowmen did not have enough power for their arrows to compete versus gravity; therefore, there have not been any griffon casualties.

Normally, in these types of battles, magic did not play a big role in the fighting, simply because it could take too many casualties of their own side. Including to that, magicians were really not a big supporter in battle anyways. They were more towards protecting humanity than destroying it. However, this battle was different. Gygratron appeared behind the Exotroits with a squad of sorcerers.

Adel stood up with shock, looking towards the new arrivals “oh my god.�E

Tryan asked, “what?�Ethen he met her gaze, and shock overcome him. “Is that?�E

“It can’t be�E Adel stated.

Lightning immediately appeared from the sky, striking the Chaos Warriors�Earmy. Several bolts of lightning in a chain fashion came raining down on them.

Tryan, “it is�Ehe took the horn and began playing a tune on it aloud. A dragon rider eventually appeared. “Get our wizards out here immediately, we have a serious problem.�E

“How the hell did Exotroits get Gygratron’s support?�EAdel yelled.

The Chaos Warrior’s were dying by the millisecond. Lightning, and soon after, fireballs and brimstone flew from the air and into the Chaos city. The sky looked equivalent of hundreds of fireworks going off at the same time, except that they were of large flaming pieces of rock and balls of fire that were on the course to the city.

Wizards of the Chaos Warriors came pouring out to counter the magician’s attacks. They raised their hands and dark clouds began to fill the sky. Rain began to pour onto the Chaos Warrior’s city to put out the fires. A few other wizards spawned ice shards that flew from their wands to the sorcerers on the offensive side of the battlefield. However, proved to be little use as an invisible shield that protected them blocked the ice shards.

Adel screamed to the wizards, “kill those sorcerers! I want them dead!�E

The wizards gathered around together, touched their wands together, and began chanting. A large flying blue-glowing demon with bright cyan eyes pouring out flames of the same color appeared above them. “What is your bidding?�E

Adel shouted, “Kill those sorcerers!�EShe pointed out into the battlefield.

The huge demon, about ten feet high and had a large wingspan that only required one flap of them to raise the demon high into the sky. It began flying towards the sorcerers at an incredible speed. The sorcerers started striking the demon with lightning but it did little good against the demon that was made of pure energy. One sorcerer spawned a dragon of similar properties as the demon but having to cast the spell quickly, the dragon was probably not as powerful as the sorcerer would want it to be.

The dragon flew up and started slashing against the demon and giving the sorcerers enough time to cast something that would definitely fight the demon to the end.

Esta opened the door to her home and walked in very slowly. She had no idea who her follower was or what reaction her father Tryan would have with befriending her. Slowly she walked through the hallway and to a door to the side. She opens the door and walks into a large bedroom, Beth still following closely behind.

Esta looks into a chest she has laying on the ground at the foot of her bed. She pulls out a map of the lands and a large bag.

Beth stops her, “we do not want to look like we are leaving.�E

“I have to have change of clothes,�EEsta protested.

“No, you do not.�E

Esta dropped the bag and stuffed the rolled up map into the side of the right boot she was wearing.

Quickly they took off for the side of the city not under attack. “The guards will be very light on this side,�EEsta commented.

“But will it be enough?�EBeth asked.

“It is our only hope. During a battle is probably the only time you have any chance of escaping the city.�EEsta climbed a tall building and looked out towards the wall. “Very light out there. There!�EEsta pointed to a caravan. “We can hide in one of those. They are caravans of important artifacts of the city. In an event of an attack, they send them out. We can get into the less protected carriage.�E

Moments later, the two women grab on to the back of the carriage and crawl underneath. They hold onto the underside very tightly as they are carried through the border. No guard was present to check everything so they just kept moving out of the city.

The city of Cyn on the Evil Island of the Gygratron

The color of the dirt of this evil island was pitch black, with red mineral deposits that look like little red streams under your feet. The island never saw the sun, and the residents of the island were subjected to cruelty and torture. The island was ran by the evil sorcerer Gygratron, and the way they obtained their powers were from immense negative energy of misery. Death was rare on the island- for that they received a greater amount of negative energy through torture, and the misery of their captives.

Most residents lived in houses, and worked hard labor. They were paid to do labor that had negative impacts on the island and gave the people the feeling of purposelessness. An example would be a person was paid to walk in a circle for three days. The money that they get would give them enough to buy a very unhealthy meal to eat. Humans on this island were also bred to help grow the population- and to add the negative energies to the island.

A Cyn Enchanted Army mage walked along a road on his patrol. A child was playing with a stick from one of the undead trees that inhabit the island. The mage watched the kid for a moment, a male child, that seems to be ill mannered. The mage thought to itself, wondering if he should do anything about it. The child was not doing anything out of line- he just wanted to punish something- absorb some negative energy he will need in order to gain a more powerful status. Yes, the mage was human, yes- he viewed the child and felt sympathy, sympathy for the humans that lived on the island. These humans were trapped here- becoming a subject to the Emperor Gygratron's sick and twisted ways. But, the mage would not have the power he had possessed if he had not followed in Gygratron's foot steps. Worse- he would also be one of these helpless residents- he would become a subject.

Walking up to the boy, watching the child look immediately frightened as he realizes the mage's presence.

"Please! I beg you to be merciful."

The mage stood high, as he watched the child bow to his feet, kissing his black boot. He thought to himself, thinking how terrifying he would look to a small child like this. All of the mages had the same uniform gear. They wore primarily a mask that covered their entire face and a hooded cloak that hid the mask from view. The cloak flowed down to the mage's feet. The cloak was black, but the inside was dark red. The gloves, and boots were black, with red lines. The chest and other plating that covered his body was of a special armor type created from a mixture of diamonds and mithril. The suit made it impossible to identify the mage underneath. It made them terrifying to the residents, to the enemy in battle.

The mage took the child by his neck, pulling him up into the air. The child began kicking and screaming in the air, feeling the mage's tight grip. The child began sobbing to himself as the terrifying man flung the child across the ground and heard the heavy thud the kid made. Smiling to himself, he walked up to the child, and began to chant a spell as a large glass-appearing phallus from his pelvis. The phallus was twelve inches, and three inches thick. The mage connects his feelings to the phallus and takes the boy and begins ripping his pants down- turns him around and bends him over an invisible surface that the mage created to put the boy into position. The mage placed the large phallus at the sobbing boy's anus.

"Please!" The boy sobbed, "please give me mercy!"

The mage smirked and pushed in at a fast enough speed to cause pain, but slow enough to make sure the kid feels every new painful sensation in his sphincter. The mage can feel the negative energies flowing through the phallus and into his body. He pressed harder, and grind into his abused asshole. Kids from around the neighborhood came up to the show- watching the evil happening. The mage thought it was nice to have an audience. They probably knew the boy, probably played with the boy, probably felt bad- sad for the boy. Maybe they will cry for weeks because of what he will do to the boy. The idea of such made him feel incredibly sadistic. He began pounding into the boy, making the boy scream out into the audience. He grabbed a handful of the boy's hair and used it to pull the boy into it. Harder, and harder, and the mage began to shudder, and pulls the boy's head back really hard- pulling the hair out of the boy's head. He began pouring his magical sperm into the boy's bowels.

The mage pulled out quickly, to make it painful for the boy, he turns the boy around and looks him into the face. "I just put magical sperm in you that will make it where you will die this time tomorrow."

The boy looked horrified, "no!"

The mage smiled and then continued, "you could kill yourself. That would also generate negative energy for myself.." The mage materialized a knife for the boy to use. "Just stick it into your heart."

The mage began to peel the hood of the cloak back, and then pulling the mask off, revealing that the mage is actually a woman. A woman with jet black hair, her eyes dark red, her skin pale white. "I want you to look into my eyes." Using her sweet female voice without the magical mask.

The boy's eyes widen at the surprise but looks into the woman's eyes.

"Yes, take the knife into your hand," the mage moves her hands to the boy's hand and lightly folds his fingers around the knife. "There you go sweetie." The woman's pulse quickens and her breathing faster. "Now, I know this isn't easy for you." The mage places her finger at the boy's chest above his heart. "You need to push the knife in- there. No use in waiting any longer." Her hand moves down between her legs and begins rubbing herself in front of the child.

The boy watched the woman pleasure herself over his impending self-annihilation. "Can I tell my family?"

Angered for a moment, the mage sighs, "no sweetie, your family won't care. They want you to do the same thing. They would rather see you in a coffin and say goodbye to you like that, then while you are still alive- trust me- they hate you." The mage smiles evilly, and takes the child's hand and moves the tip of the knife to the child's chest. "There, please, just press in. Kill yourself." Her hand snakes back down to her crotch, heavily rubbing herself, "please, do it! Do it!"

The boy looked to the knife, having no desire to kill himself, not even sure if he could do it himself.

Eyes- half slitted, she looks to the boy, the thoughts that must be running through his mind. Her pussy wet underneath the suit, her gloved hand unable to easily slip under her pants, so she takes the glove off and reveals her pale white hand. She runs it underneath her pants and sticks three of her fingers into her pussy. Her breathing quickening, her heartbeat rushing. Almost coming, her body almost there. She is trying, trying- trying! She almost there! By a sliver- hanging on the edge, wanting to cum so badly! She raises her foot immediately and kicks the knife into the boy's chest. Her body immediately convulses into immediate orgasm. Falling to the ground, she has the most amazing orgasm as he watches blood spit out of the boy's mouth. The boy goes into spasms, and the last throes of his pointless- pathetic life! Her screams could be heard miles away- greatly over powering the boy's yells of pain. The audience could clearly see the energy flowing from the boy and into the mage.

The mage looks into the boy's face, "I lied, my sperm wasn't going to kill you." Then laughs evilly.

Moments later- the boy lay dead, and the mage gathers her equipment and reapplies them. She begins to walk

Gygratron's Black Castle

Gygratron watches Sarah walk into the room. "You're late."

Sarah looks to Gygratron, "I had to adjust society's attitude, forgive me."

Gygratron stands up and raises his hand to the large black magic ball on the table in front of them. "This is what we retrieved from the Chaos warriors." The magic ball showed the ship being held in a stasis field in a large room with a pentagram depiction on the floor.

"It is definitely foreign of this world- " Sarah comments, "but what does it do?"

Gygratron thinks for a moment, "upon transportation, the mages that stole the object said they saw a young woman remained. The mages did not stay because of the sensitive nature of the mission- being behind enemy lines."

"Then we should find this girl- so she can tell us what this is."

Gygratron walks up to Sarah and takes her hand. "you have been playing with yourself." Gygratron takes Sarah's fingers and licks them.

"I killed a little boy for fun.." Sarah smiles evilly.

Part 3

   
    Beth walked along the pathway with Esta walking closely behind her. They could still hear the erie sound of battle and the screams of many types of animals being killed and burned far in the distance. Beth held a printout the ship had given her before she exited. Esta thought of it odd- the thin material Beth had held. It was like a scroll, but was thinner, and was a block like shape. Beth would occasionally stop and ask Esta if she were familiar with a land mark that was etched in the data. Esta would know nothing, the data looked like abstract drawings to her. Eventually dusk began to settle in and they were forced to camp for the night. Beth used two rocks to create a fire against twigs she took from the dry ground and bundled them together.
    Beth watched the girl sit down uneasy, looking to her, worried- shy. It was almost as if Esta knew about her, knew about her own dark side. Was it wise to indulge in her fantasies right now? Did she really need Esta that bad to take her, and mutilate her right here- perhaps roast her on the little fire that she had going and eat her fingers while she was still alive and screaming? Beth immediately looked away from the girl.
    Esta looked down to her own feet and watched her toes wiggle in the sandals she wore. "I do not know where you are from," Esta spoke, "but we like our feet to breathe."
    Looking down to her own feet, Beth wore boots that had buckles on them. She ran her hands down to it and took her feet out of them. She let out a sigh of relief as the cool air made her feet feel refreshed. "Yes- that is a lot better." Beth looked up to the girl, and smiled.
    Esta stood up and walked closer to Beth and sat down next to her, and looked at her feet. "Your feet are pretty," for some strange reason Esta reached out and grabbed the older woman's big toe and wiggled it giving a giggle.
    Beth looked upon her oddly but just let it happen, "yeah, thank you."
    Esta put her hand on Beth's leg all of the sudden, to feel the fabric of her future-made pants. The fabric seemed out of this world, and odd to Esta. "This is odd." She squeezed Beth's thigh.
    Beth took Esta's hand off of her leg for a moment. "I'm- sorry, I'm just not used to people touching me like that voluntarily."
    Enveloping her hands in her own lap, she looked into Beth's shirt to see her breasts, "I wish I could have ones like that..." Esta commented.
    Beth looked down and smiled, "yeah- every girl becomes envious." Beth cupped her breasts and made them swell out of the shirt for Esta.
    "Queen Adel will hire only big breasted women like you. I am lucky to have been born in the royal family, or else I would have been put into slavery." Esta cupped her own breast which was pretty average sized. Esta got a devious grin on her face, "can I see them?"
    This was almost too good to be true, Beth thought. Was this girl going to play with her anyway? "How old are you?"
    "Old? What do you mean, old? I am not old?"
    "You- do not record how long you have been alive?"
    "Oh! I have been alive for six thousand, three hundred and six moons." Esta stated, "how about you?"
    Beth tried to calculate in her head what that meant, dividing three hundred and sixty five days,- wait, that is on Earth, but not on this planet, "how many days in a year?"
    "Days, years? What are you talking about?" Esta asked.
    She again tried to calculate, using Earth's calender type, "so you would be seventeen in our world. I would be twenty five years old so that would mean," she began to calculate the times again, "nine thousand and something moons." Beth then got aggravated and pulled down her shirt to show the seventeen year old her massive boobs.
    Esta's eyes widened considerably as she gazed upon the most perfect huge breasts she had ever seen. The nipples were not overly huge, and was the right size and perfectly round for her gigantic breasts. "Those are magnificent." The teenager said.
    Beth smiled, "yeah, they are a beaut arn't they?" Beth then pulled her shirt off and just let them spring free from all restraint. She wore no bra to hold them, in the future time, they had special vitamins that helped keep breasts like that firm but smooth and silky to the touch. "You wanna touch them?"
    "You... you wouldn't mind?" Esta asked.
    "I would like it if you touched them."
    Esta reached her hand out and grazed her hand against the older womans breast and then refocused her hand to attempt to grab the big breast. Her hand could only rub with the palm of her hand, and could grab a chunk of the breast, but no where near wrapping her hand around it. She began to massage the breast a bit with her hand.
    "That feels good..." Beth bit her lip a bit, and brought her own hand and placed it on Esta's hand, guiding her fingers to her own nipple and having them play there. "Yeah, right there...mmm."
    Esta looked from the woman's breast up her neck and to Beth's face.

   Hours Later

    The girls laughed while sitting around the camp fire. Beth still had her breasts exposed to the girl, but their conversation had changed to something else. "I remember when I went to school, all the guys would make fun of me for my breasts." Beth took a handful of her own and squeezed them. "But, I found out, that they are actually very well licked by a lot of people." She paused for a second, "oh my god, did I just say licked?" They both started laughing.
    Esta watched those big breasts shake as Beth laughed, her breathing was a little erratic, and decided to finally ask, "you know, I would really like to lick them..." Esta studied Beth's expressions, but realized they were more pleasant, if not excited about the idea. Beth did not say anything, she just motioned for Esta to come closer to her.
    Slowly moving over to Beth, Esta placed her hand again on her breast- she pressed her lips against the large mammary, not on the nipple initially, but on the breast. She started to to snake her tongue out and began to lap at it, all over it, she covered the entire breast with her saliva- stopping at the woman's nipple and started to suck on it. Her tongue encircled the nipple as she sucked on it. Beth's breathing was fast, her hands went behind Esta's head entangling her fingers into her hair and pulled the younger girl into her massiveness. "That feels so good, please do not stop!" Beth stated.
    Esta continued her tongue around the nub, and her lips firmly against the areola. The girl took her mouth off of it for a second and looked to the older woman, "you like this, don't you?"
    "Yes!" Beth whispered.
    Esta moved her lips down her breast, and then to the underside, and licked at the crease of her breast and her stomach. "I like the way your sweat tastes." She began traveling down thewomans stomach, and stopping to slide her tongue around her belly button, and then concentrated around her stomach- as this is usually a very sensitive place for a woman. The reaction Beth gave was evident that it was a sensitive area for her too. Her lips kissed along the sides of Beth's stomach, and grazed every inch of her belly. Esta moved farther down, to the woman's jeans- Esta instinctively took the jeans and realized that they were not any kind of pants she had ever come to witness. Beth's fingers immediately came down to unbutton the pants, and slid them down to reveal her pink panties. She took them off as well. She was now completely naked for the younger woman.
    Moving her nose closer to the older woman's vagina, the girl sniffed heavily of the woman scent. "I always love that smell." Her lips met the fleshy folds of the alien woman and slithered her tongue to meet the opening of her vagina. Her tongue slides deeper and deeper, until she passes the entrance and her tongue is inside. Beth's breathing is also- now very erratic. Esta made very loud licking sounds, and sucking sounds, her tongue wiggling, her hands moved up and down the older woman's thighs, and caressed her butt as well. The girl knew exactly how to push the right buttons.
    Beth ran her hands down to the girl's head and continued to push her into her own wetness. Her mind began to fill with the darkest of thoughts, as she watched the girl's head bob between her legs. Her mind began to betray what was needed to be done, betray her logic, betray her common sense. She wanted more than sex with this girl, she wanted to beat her, she wanted to throw her to the ground and beat the living crap out of this girl. She wanted to use her fists on that pretty face of hers. She wanted to take a knife, and- "oh, I'm going to cum!" Beth screamed.
    Esta kind of cocked her head up at Beth and gave her an odd puzzling expression. The woman bucked against the girl like it was the most powerful orgasm ever. Her body eventually subsided and her breathing normalized. "You don't have lesbian sex much do you?" Esta asked.

    Dawn

    Beth again walked before Esta, on the route towards the Matter Form. Eventually they came up on damaged soil, and plant life. "This must be where the troops transported the ship," Beth started to follow the broken path. Long hours later, they eventually make it to where the evident crash site was. "Yay! We finally made it!" Beth exclaimed.
    Esta looked with interest of the remnant wreckage that was left behind. "Wow," was all she could say. Both girls surveyed it for a little while and then began walking in the direction Beth had taken the matter form. Eventually they arrived at the secondary place Beth had camped at while finding water. The matter form laid under the shrubs that she had left it at. She took it and the wires that connected to the batteries. "This is what I am here for. We'll camp here for the night." Beth stated.

    Esta held the headphones up to her ears, "wow, they are speaking too fast, I cannot understand them!" Esta spoke really loud- unknowingly. Beth did not laugh like she normally would have. Her eyes surveyed the girl a bit, examined her appearance. Esta realized this and took the headphones from her head, and smiled. "You want to do what we did last night?"
    Beth smiled, "I do. I really liked it." She stood up slowly, and took her shirt off immediately- letting her breasts spring freely into the temperate climate.
    Esta gasped, "they still surprise me- at how big they are."
    Beth walked right above Esta's sitting position. "Look up, can you see my face?"
    Esta looked up just to see big huge breasts blocking her view from pretty much everything- including the sky. "No, no I cannot." She giggled.
    Beth brought her foot up and slammed it against Esta's face. She took a piece of cloth and immediately put it into the girl's mouth as a gag. She then pulled a knife up to the girl's neck. "Do not even try to escape, or I will slit your neck open." Esta looked upon Beth in horror, and at the same time, sadness. The sudden impact of betrayal and pain all at the same time- after the perhaps the promise of pleasure that could have happened if she was not just assaulted by someone she thought was a friend.    
    Beth took more of her shirt and used it to tie up Esta's hands. Afterwards she pushed her own pants down, and then her pink panties that she wore. "If I was not worried about the armies around here, I would love to take that gag from your mouth and hear every nasty word you want to say to me. In fact, the idea of what you think of me right now makes me insanely horny. Yes- that is why I came so violently last night- because I was envisioning you being beaten." Immediately, to punctuate her sentence, she slammed her fist into the girl's jaw, and then once more. Esta's face swung away, but Beth took a firm grip of her face with her other hand and punched it even harder. A black eye, bruises and blood welts were now all over Esta's face, accompanied by tears. "That is so lovely, I want to do that to every single one of the pathetic people that lives in this world. I want to see pain, and torture. I want to see guts, and blood, in all sorts of different ways."
    Beth stooped down and licked a tear from the abused girl's face. She then took the knife and began cutting all of the girl's clothes off. Eventually, with all of the carving, the body was finally bare. "Such a beautiful body." Her hand took the girl's breast and squeezed it hard, and then slapped it swiftly. "I bet you wanted me to be your girlfriend." Another really hard slap, "I bet you thought, you would be a good fuck." Beth then stated, "matter form, I want pure aluminum powder, iron oxide," Beth stared into Esta's eyes, "and a torch. I also want sewing needles, and a strap on dildo- two inches in diameter, at least ten inches long." The matter form began to light up and then a loud ding sounded.
    "I'm going to love doing this to you," Beth fitted the strap on, and then bent Esta in the proper way so that her butt was sticking up towards her. She took the girl's hips and aligned the phallus at her pussy, and then pushed with all her might, without any hesitation. The girl screamed through her make shift gag, Beth immediately repeating the action so that she has no time to get used to the feeling- the immense pain. "Yeah! Take that bitch!" She hammers the cock into the abused girl, fast and hard. The cock was a peach color, so she could see the blood smearing on it. "Look at that beautiful blood! Oh yeah!" In and out, the cock ravaged the poor girl. All that Beth could hear was muffled sounds. "Yeah, make those pretty sounds!"
    Beth picked up one of probably several dozens of the needles in the pack. She placed it against the side of the girl's butt, and stuck it right into the meat and then pulled it out, and stuck it in again. She fucked her pussy, but fucked the flesh of her butt at the same rate. She stabbed and stabbed, blood seeping out of the girl's puncture wounds. The relentless pounding of her cock made the girl scream.
    Beth moved the needle down to Esta's asshole, and placed the tip of the needle against the anal ring. Beth smiled to herself at the idea. She stuck the needle in to the hole all of the way until it could not be pushed any farther. She then realized that the needle must have gotten stuck in her plastic cock, it had passed the barrier of the girl's ass and pussy. Beth smiled to herself again and started to fuck the girl a slow at first, while the needle traveled with the cock- tearing the tissue between the two orifices. Her speed began to pick up, and the screaming began to louden . The blood poured from the anal and pussy passages now. She began to thrust hard, as the needle dug into the asshole, and back out.
    Beth took another needle and stuck it right into the side of Esta's breast. She took another, and stuck it into the other breast. She took the torch and turned the flame onto the needles to heat them up to extreme temperatures. She could smell the skin cooking, and hear the attempts at screaming. Finally, Beth pulled her cock out, the needle bent around so that it exited out through the vagina as the plastic cock exited. The amount of blood on her dildo was horrifying.
    Placing the bloody phallus at the entrance of the girl's asshole, she grabbed the girl's hips again, and inserted herself into the ass, with the needle still stuck in the phallus. She had a hard time getting the ass to accommodate the needle as well, but eventually it made its way in, tearing at the delicate tissue the girl had. Beth took the container of aluminum powder- she took her own panties and put it at her nose. She then opened the container, and poured some of the aluminum powder on the girls back. Holding the panties to her nose, she then poured the iron oxide onto the aluminum powder. She detached her phallus from her own body and left it in Esta. She then turned the torch back on, placed her panties on top of the pile of powder, and then lit the panties on fire. She ran to a safe distance, and then sat down and played with her pussy immediately. Before Esta realized what was happening, the reaction of the both powders ignited and temperatures flew up to at least three thousand degrees. The girl's insides immediately fried, her stomach, her heart, her lungs, immediately fried, before she could do anything. Life slowly drained from her eyes as her guts fell beneath her. Her bottom part of her body was no longer operational, her intestines laid in a heap underneath her, the extreme temperatures and the violent flames that erupted like fireworks persisted. The tears in the girl's eyes flushed out, the urine spilled, she defecated herself, she yelped, and all that was on her face was horror as she took her last breath. Her body laid down as the eruptions of fire kept burning, and the cooking of the girl's flesh kept going.
    Beth kept rubbing her pussy at the awesome sight she had just seen. She was very close to coming, the smell of the flesh, the exciting look on Esta's face. The way the guts just flushed out of her body so quick. It was like a big firework show of blood and flames. She rubbed herself, and she stood up and walked to the bloody mess as the flames had died down. She took the heart of the girl, and walked back to where she was masturbating. She placed the heart at her pussy, and started rubbing it against it. "Oh, you were beating not but a minute ago. You wanted to have sex with me, not fifteen minutes ago, you wanted to taste my breast again. You were excited, but I took your life away, I stopped your beating, your pointless beating!" Beth started humping wildly against the bloody, cooked heart. She tensed up and orgasmed.

    Beth arrived back at the crash site, holding on to the matter form. "Halt!" A male voice came from behind her, she looked immediately as it was a plate armored soldier with a shield and a sword. "I have been ordered to bring you in! I am a scout soldier of the Exotroits army!" Beth clenched the matter form tightly and began walking with the soldier.

     Chaos Warrior's Castle

    Adel sat at her throne as she studied the men in front of her. "I want everything repaired! I cannot let the puny Exotroits ruin my day!" She yelled.
    Alicia, the dragon rider walked in towards the Queen, "mi lady I have some grave news."
    "What is it?"
    "Tryan's daughter. We found her remains near the crash site. It looks like she was mutilated by something, unknown to us- possibly magic." Alicia said.
    Adel stood up immediately, "what!" She quickly walked down to the floor, and took Alicia by the neck and looked into her eyes, slightly choking her. "Gygatron did this..." Adel stated, listening to the girl breath difficultly. "I want you to get all the information you can on what Gygatron is doing. I know it has something to do with that foreign object." Adel squeezed Alicia's neck harder, "and if you fail me, I will make your death worse than Tryan's daughter's was."
    Adel released her grip, but to notice Tryan in the distance listening to the last sentence. "What happened to my daughter?" Tryan asked.
    Alicia looked to Tryan and then to the queen- she then walked out of the room immediately, sobbing a little bit. Adel sighed greatly and walked to her throne and sat. "I am afraid your daughter is dead, Tryan. Some how she ended up in the Plains of Trimb and was brutally mutilated and killed."
    Tryan at first was at a loss for words, "no... I- I just received a report of my son, killed." Tryan stooped down to the floor in apparent shock and awe. "This, this is not right. My family..." he placed his hand over his eyes, and then wept and sobbed.
    Adel thought nothing less than to seek the revenge against Gygatron. "Gygatron will pay for this Tryan, you have my word."

    Exotroit's Castle - The meeting room

    Beth sat at one of the chairs of the meeting table. The door opened and the cloaked man walked into it. Gygatron walked to the farthest chair and pulled it forward and sat down. "Welcome," Gygatron stated, with his booming voice. "I am Gygatron."
    Beth gulped, there was a slight amount of fear in her about this person, but the way he talked to her, seemingly wanted a friendship. "My name is Beth."
    Gygatron looked to the matter form and then to Beth's face. "What purpose is of that?"
    Looking to the matter form, Beth speaks, "matter form, please create me a can of Pepsi."  The matter form beeps, and she reaches in and pulls out a can of Pepsi and cracks it open. She takes a sip from it. "It makes anything I want- however it is getting low on power and I cannot demonstrate to you anything greater than this."
    Gygatron reached forward and used his powers to pull the can of Pepsi from Beth and looks at the can. "I have not seen one of these- for a very long time." Gygatron stated. He took a sip from the can and sighed. "Beth, I am amazed with your abilities, and I am sure you are pretty amazed with my abilities as well, or will be at least. I wish to ally with you, and you could perhaps assist me with dominating this world."
    Beth smiled brightly, "I would love to dominate this world. But I am normally a person who operates solo."
     "You and I are quite similar in that respects, but with your technology, and my powers, you and I could dominant not only this world, but the worlds beyond this one." The door opens and a Cyn Mage walks in, and sits next to Gygatron. "Currently, you are in the Exotroit's castle. The Exotroits are my allies. We are the ones responsible for taking your ship, it is in much safer hands than of those Chaos Warriors." Gygatron wrapped his hands around the staff he carried. "So how about we become allies?"
    Beth thought for a moment. "What do I get? Other than dominating the world with you?"
    "You get our support, our protection. You will also get to kill as much as you want." Gygatron tapped his staff against the ground a few times, and a three dimensional image appears, showing Beth's indiscretions with Esta. "You killed a powerful person's daughter. They will want you dead. I have a feeling they may think it was my responsibility as well- so you have also compromised me with those actions. But I enjoyed the display of sadisticness you portrayed, it excited me very much so."
    Beth smiled a bit, "what, does the evil black suited man want me to excite him more?" She then stood up, and walked towards Gygatron.
    However Gygatron picked his staff up and used it to push Beth against the wall. "Be very careful of your actions, and the tone of voice you use. Or I will kill you."
    Beth cleared her throat, and nodded in agreement.

Io Orbit - Star Command Carrier of UNITS

    The man stood before the glass window looking out to the moon, the man was cloaked in a dark robe, where you could not see his face.
    A deep, and authoring voice behind him began to speak, "so you can see we have a very dire situation. I am very glad that you have decided to grace us with your presence."
    The cloaked individual turned around and walked towards one of the computers someone was sitting at, "please- I need to use your computer." The person let the intimidating individual do what he needed to do. The man began to touch the screen to retrieve information. "If you do not leave this sector now- we will die."
    A female voice becomes an ambient sound, "we are receiving hail from the floating city of Jupiter."
    "We have apprehended a very dangerous criminal, and we need support to bring her into custody. It would be greatly beneficial if she could be held on your ship since you are scheduled to go to Stardock."
    The cloaked man looked back to the commander of the ship, "we are not going back to Stardock, it is imperative that we hold our position."
    The commander cleared his throat, "forgive me if I seem disrespectful my lord, but we need to go back to reassemble."
    The cloaked man slowly walked to the window and watched the moon. "You are going to find out, very shortly."
    Moments later an electric plasma like effect began to sprawl across the front of their viewing area. The electric plasma began to spread apart, and intensified at the center of it. Immediately, a flash of light almost blinded many of the ships crew as a large black ship appeared at the center. The black ship moved slowly- to best describe what it looked like; an extremely large black stick that tapered, large thrusters at the back.
    The commander looked upon it in horror "What the hell?" The cloaked man just maintained his stare.
    "SCC, do you copy?" the hail continued.
    A large white beam shoots from the front of the black ship, and beams down into Jupiter. Apparent explosions began to inflame down at Jupiter, and a flash of light escapes from the gas planet. Terminating the communication with whoever.
   
    Hours later
    
    The SCC ship fell against Io with major damage. The alarm sound could be heard from the ship, the woman voice letting everyone know when impact was expected against Io. "Warning, ship will collide against Io surface within the next two minutes. Impact imminent." The ship collided with the moon, creating loud explosions, and the surface shook throughout the lands. "We have impacted."
    Everyone on the ship flew everywhere, some people smacking against the side of the ship, creating the sound of a shovel hitting someones face- except it is their entire body. One body impaled itself onto broken glass viewing window, slicing the person in half. Another body flew through the window of the ship, breaking it and flopping onto the dangerous Io atmosphere - their skin began to boil, and sizzle. Once the window was broken, more people become exposed with the dangerous gases, they too began gasping and boiling, and dying.
    Once the wreck had settled, the cloaked man stood up from where he was flung to. He looked to the broken window, and walked towards it. Nothing was damaged on him, not even the clothes he wore. He walked to the opening in the window, and walked onto the surface of the moon. A woman stood before him, in black attire. She wore a flowing black dress that showed off her womanly curves- low neck line, and it was sleeveless. She walked close to the cloaked man and looked him up and down. Her eyes were black, including the whites of her eyes.
    The woman ran up to the man and swung a side kick against the man's chest, his quick reflexes had grabbed her foot and twisted it, bringing her to the ground. The woman flipped back up, to avoid the man's foot coming down upon her. She came running back up, swung her body so that her feet came up- and kicked the man at his chest. The man flew back into the ship, and onto one of the dead bodies. Getting himself back up, but not quick enough for the woman to give him a really hard kick to his head. The woman bent down to her knee and began punching the cloaked man in the chest, and hitting him. She then grabbed his neck and started to choke him. The man grabbed the woman's arms, in an attempt to pull her hands off of his neck. He put enough force into it to push her back and onto one of the walls of the ship. The man stood back up, and the woman as well- both become idle- studying each other.
    The voice of a woman that sounded infected, evil, deep, but very feminine "give up. You will never win."
    The cloaked man ran up to the woman and tried to punch the woman. He brought his foot up to kick her side, but her arm came down to block it, and grabbed it, to pull it in the opposite direction so that the result would him flying to the wall behind her. Spinning around, she ran up and kicked him away from the wall before he had made contact. With lightning quick reflexes, she punched him before he reached the ground, then, kicked him, then took his hair and flipped him into the air; all before he reached the ground. He reluctantly began standing up, holding his stomach from the onslaught. "Is that all you got?" He started to mockingly laugh. He pushed his hand out and a lightning bolt flew from his hand to her. A loud thundering sound deafened their ears. She fell back against one of the panels of the computers.
    "I was not prepared for that" the woman stated, and stood back up. "Maybe you will be a formidable enemy after all."
    Another voice sounded from the shattered glass window, the voice of a little girl, "and you will become my enemy as well" the small but obviously evil voice stated.
    The woman with black attire looked, a little girl stood before her. The little girl had a dead, gray-white tone to her skin, and her hair was black, with red highlights. Her eyes glowed red as well, and stared evilly into the woman. The cloaked man looked to the little girl and knew exactly who it was "Edith..." muttering under his breath.

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