Perverts 'R' Us
Cain and Abel - Part 3
By Loki925 ( M/g, mc )
This story is totally fictitious and does not resemble anyone or anything in reality, whatever that is.
Cain opened the door to his lab. The door had no lock, as he saw no reason for a lock. His lab occupied almost the entire upper floor of the large, two-story building. The only other rooms on this floor were his bedroom and for his toys.
The first floor was where Cain's formulas were produced. Twenty well-paid, but menial lab technicians worked there, adding the different components to produce Cain's miracle drugs.
None of the technicians had a clue as to exactly what the final formulas were, nor did they care. They were getting paid much more than an ordinary lab technician would ever hope to receive for his work.
The technicians also had other perks. One of them was the cafeteria where they could have anything from apples to fried zucchini and the food was excellent as well as free. Also on the first floor was the clinic where Cain's clients would receive their booster injections.
As Cain entered his lab, he broke the sensor beam across the door and the lights came on. In the middle of the lab lying on an examination table was the figure of a human male. The male was 6'3". He had brown hair with matching brown eyes.
The male was in perfect physical condition with a well-defined muscular torso. Physically the male was all Cain was not, and then some. Cain looked at his new body and smiled.
He could hardly wait to remove the body's brain and replace it with his own. Once his brain was transplanted into the beyond perfect human specimen Cain's new body would live for five hundred years.
Cain of course would have to take regular injections of his wonder drug to keep his brain as youthful as his new body. But that was of little concern to Cain. What concerned Cain was the operation.
So far Cain had performed the operation on ten homeless males and had been successful nine times. The males were easily procured for Cain and they would never be missed by anyone. But 99% was not good enough for Cain, seeing that it was his brain that would be transplanted by the totally automated surgical system.
Cain walked over to the body that had numerous electronic sensors attached to it. The sensors monitored every part of Cain's new body as well and stimulated the body's muscular system. Cain admired his new body, but he especially admired the body's cock.
When erect, Cain's new cock would measure ten inches long and three and one half inches around. The cock also had a set of balls that could cum every fifteen minutes with a two-minute rest interval.
Cain was proud of his new body. The body not only contained the best improved human DNA he could find, the bone structure of the body was enhanced with carbon nano-fibers. The fibers made the body's bones unbreakable, even under the most extraordinary circumstances.
With his new body Cain would not only be mentally above any mere mortal, he would be physically above mortals. He would be a god. "No," Cain thought, "not just a god, I am God!"
He could create life as well as destroy life. "Yes," Cain expounded with glee, "I am God!"
Cain checked each monitor's readout and found each part of his new body to be in perfect working order. His new body's brain could only attend to its autonomic functions, breathing, heartbeat and such, but no more than that.
After Cain had insured that his new body was in perfect working order as he knew it would be, he walked toward the back of his lab. In the back of Cain's lab was the disembodied brain of his second, ninth brain removal and transplant.
The brain was immersed in a special solution Cain had developed and was kept alive by intermittent micro-shocks. Cain smiled. In three days time a new homeless body would arrive. Cain would then turn on the automated system that would remove the body's brain and replace it with the disembodied brain. The entire operation would take eight hours and Cain would be there to watch.
He was confident after removing the small flaws he had found in the system that this time the operation the second, tenth time would be a complete success. He would then have the machine remove Abel's brain, dispose of it and have his own brain transplanted into his new perfect body.
Cain smiled, yawned and left the lab. He needed to get some sleep. He wanted to be well rested for his next session with his toy girl Eve. He yawned again, left his new body in the prone position and made his way to his bedroom.
About four hours later in Eve's bedroom:
Startled, Eve woke up. At first her new twelve-year-old mind thought everything that had happened to her was just a horrible dream. But as she looked at her breakfast tray that was sitting on the top of an automated machine she called Bot, she felt a twinge of leftover pain.
The pain was coming from her cunt. She looked down at her small crack and she saw a drop of dried blood at the bottom of her pussy lips. When she saw the blood she knew that everything that had happened to her was not a dream and her Daddy Cain was truly a horrible man.
Eve looked at her breakfast of scrambled eggs, toast, orange juice and milk. Normally she would have been very hungry, but this morning everything had changed. She was not hungry at all and deep inside of her she felt a new driving need.
She knew what that need was and it was not for another orgasm, which she knew she wanted and needed very much. The need she felt was for survival. Somehow she knew that her Da--- Eve stopped her thoughts and decided that Cain was not a daddy, he was an evil man and did not deserve to be called daddy any more.
However she knew that the man she now would only call Cain would soon kill her in the most horrible way. She did not even want to think about it. She decided she was not going to let that happen. She wanted to survive. She wanted to live in spite of the fact that life was pain; she wanted to live her life as best as she could.
Although she did not feel like eating she knew she needed the food for energy. She quickly finished her breakfast. After she was done eating she put the tray back on the top of Bot. The machine started to move and Eve decided to follow Bot to see where it went.
She walked behind Bot as it exited her room. It was the first time Eve had ever been out of her bedroom and she was very nervous. But in spite of her fear she followed Bot to a small door.
Eve watched the door open and Bot go through the door. After Bot passed through the door the door closed and Bot was gone. Eve knew that Bot had gone up or down in what she now was sure was an elevator.
Eve thought a moment. Her head was full of a lot of strange stuff. Some of the things in her head Eve understood and some she did not. What she had to yet realize was the fact that her now twelve-year-old mind also had the education of a twelve-year-old, but without the life experiences of a twelve-year-old.
Eve looked down the long hallway. She saw three doors, one just past the small elevator door and two at the far end of the hallway. She stood there for some time trying to decide which doors to go to first.
As she thought, she suddenly realized she was still naked. Somehow she knew that if Cain caught her naked he would be much crueler to her. She quickly went back to her room and dressed.
When she was done she decided to try the two doors at the end of the hallway. She left her bedroom and slowly walked to the end of the long hallway. When she reached the two doors she noticed that one of the doors had a numbered key pad on it.
Somehow she knew this was the door to freedom. But she did not know what numbers on the key pad she should push. And she was somehow sure that if she pushed the wrong keys she would be caught.
She looked at the other door and it looked much like her bedroom door. She knew who would likely be beyond the door but she had to be sure. Slowly with her small hand she turned the door knob.
Without a sound the door eased opened. When the door was halfway open Eve froze. In a bed much like hers she saw the 5' 6" tall, skinny, hollow cheeked Cain. She stood frozen with fear for what seemed like forever before she realized that Cain was sleeping.
Slowly she closed the door. When the door was closed she breathed a sigh of relief. She turned to walk to the door that was next to the small elevator. But as she turned she realized her cotton panties were wet. She had pissed her panties, something she had not done since she had learned to go potty in the toilet.
She wanted to cry but looked at the floor instead. She needed to see if she had also wet the floor. However she had only peed a little. When she saw the floor was dry she continued to walk to the door by the small elevator.
As she walked, her wet panties sent small shivers of cold fear up and down her spine. Finally she reached the door. Slowly she opened the door. When the door was open Eve peered into a large dark room.
Cutting the dark in the middle of the room was a bunch of TV screens. But instead of cartoons the TVs were displaying lots of what Eve believed to be writing. She could also see that attached to each screen was a wire and the wires led to what looked like a metal bed.
She could not see what was on the bed. She knew in order to see what was on the bed she would have to go into the room. Eve started into the room but froze in her tracks when the light came on.
She glanced about the room and saw no one. She breathed a sigh of relief. But as she looked at all the strange things in the room she wondered what they were for. Then her eyes fell upon a large tank that was at the far end of the room.
In the tank she saw a strange white mass. The tank and the mass it contained intrigued Eve. Forgetting about the metal bed she made her way to the tank. As she approached the tank she noticed that the white mass was attached to several wires. The wires came out of the tank and were attached to several strange devices.
Eve did not know what the devices were for but one of the devices was another TV screen. She was now close enough to notice that the TV screen had some writing on it and the writing spelled out the words, "Brain Monitor." Somehow Eve understood the words.
"Brain," she thought, "Brain." She rubbed her head and realized that she had a brain too but it was in her head. She wondered how someone's brain got into the tank. But what she wondered the most was that the brain alive without a head or a body attached to it.
All of a sudden Eve heard someone breathing. She was sure it was Cain. She quickly turned, got on her knees and pleaded, "Please Daddy Cain, please don't hurt me."
She stayed on her knees for some time expecting Cain to say something to her. But when she heard nothing but the slow breathing she lifted her eyes. And what she saw both frightened her as well as intrigued her. She saw a naked male attached to the metal bed.
The male looked like he was sleeping and that eased her fears. She decided to approach the male. Maybe he too was Cain's prisoner. And if he was maybe he could help her. Maybe they could help each other. She did not know if that was possible but as she approached the male she noticed his pristine cock.
Like a moth to a flame she was drawn to the male's cock. She felt no need to fear the naked sleeping male so she boldly walked up to him. When she was close enough to the male she wanted to reach up and touch his cock.
To Eve the male's cock looked very pretty compared to Cain's warped member. But she decided it would not be right to touch his cock without asking. "Hi," she said, "my name is Eve. What's yours?"
She waited for a minute or two but the male did not answer. She looked at the monitors that were attached to the wires that led to the male's body. On one of the monitors she saw the letters "Abel". When she saw the letters she knew that was the naked male's name.
"Hi Abel," she said, "I don't know if you can hear me or not, but I need you and I know you need me."
Again Abel did not answer. But Eve was undeterred. She looked at the unresponsive Abel and she knew there was no way she could do anything with him in the position he was in. She inspected the metal bed and saw a button.
She was not sure what the button would do but hopefully she crossed her fingers and pressed the button. The metal bed lowered and Eve smiled. She pushed her wet panties down to her ankles and stepped out of them. Making sure she did not disturb any of the wires Eve climbed onto the bed.
She straddled Abel's thighs. She smiled at him and said, "I hope you don't mind but I need to use your cock. Don't worry, it will feel good."
She took his cock into her small hands and began to softly stroke Abel's cock. "Now when your cock is all big and hard I don't think I can get all of it into me but I am going to try, okay Abel?"
"Abel you have a nice cock. I hope you're as nice as your cock," Eve said softly as she continued to stroke his cock with her small hands.
Eve continued to tenderly talk to sleeping Abel as she massaged his cock. She could feel his cock grow and her pussy twitched with anticipation. Even when she was with Cain she never felt as good as she did now.
Tears trickled down her cheeks. The tears were for her Abel, somehow she knew that he must also be in pain. She raised herself up and put his fat cock head to her small opening. "I hope this makes you feel better," she said and pushed her weight down.
She could feel the head of Abel's big cock split her cunt lips open and mash into her body. She could feel the pain of life searing her cunt. But with that pain was joy as she stuffed almost half of his cock into her tight vagina.
She could feel Abel's cock pulse with the beat of his heart. She knew that he was alive she just hoped he would wake up. Her cunt was so stretched she needed to wait before she started to move up and down on Abel's big cock. Her brain may have been that of a 12-year-old and enhanced to desire sex, but her body was still that of an 8-year-old child.
Eve put her hands on his chest and smiled. Abel's chest was smooth and had very little hair, unlike Cain whose chest was blotched and clumped with tufts of hair. She could feel the pre-lubrication of impending orgasm bubbling against the thickness of Abel's cock.
She braced her hands against Abel's strong chest and pushed herself up. She could feel his cock grinding and clinging to the sides of her stretched cunt, finally slipping in and out. When the fat head of his cock was still wedged inside of her she pushed herself back down.
Eve strained and grunted, working with joy as she continued to grind her cunt up and down on Abel's cock, doing all the work of fucking for both of them. The monitors recorded Abel's increased heart rate and pulse. The monitors also recorded a spike in his brain activity.
The increased activity would go unnoticed by Cain who never bothered to check the entire chart. He only checked the current status and no more. Abel's brain monitor beeped. His brain activity exceeded the parameters Cain had set for it.
The beeps went unnoticed by Eve who was wracked physically and mentally by a huge orgasm. Her orgasm spiked and ebbed and there seemed to be no end to it. Then she felt Abel's cum shoot into her and mingle with her own juices as her prolonged orgasm finally came to a satisfying end. She flopped down on his chest with his cock still stuffed in her cunt.
Abel's arm moved and it stretched across the warm lump of girl lying on his chest. His lips moved and from his subconscious mind to his lips came the single word, "Eve."
The satisfied and freshly-fucked little girl had no idea of what mischief she had set in motion. Cain with all his mental brilliance but physical and moral weakness now faced unexpected dangers to his plans for immortality.
To be continued.
Email: loki925@hotmail.com