Perverts 'R' Us

Cain and Abel - Part 4

By Loki925 ( M/g, mc, sado )

This story is totally fictitious and does not resemble anyone or anything in reality, whatever that is.

Eve's happy dream turned into a nightmare as she opened her eyes and realized she was still on top of Abel. She felt Abel's arm around her and it felt good. But she knew she had to get out of the room before Cain found her there.

She struggled to free herself from his arm. Finally she did and his arm dropped back down to his side. She put her hands on his chest. She pushed up and pulled herself free of his soft cock.

As she freed herself from his cock, she looked down. To her horror she saw faint traces of blood lacing Abel's cock. She knew the blood was from the terrible stretching his cock had done to her small cunt. She checked herself and was relieved to see that she had not ruptured her vagina.

But that was not the problem. The problem was that she had to find a way to get the blood off his cock or Cain would know she had been there. She looked around the room for something to wash his cock with.

But there were no sinks or towels in the room. The only thing she saw was the tank where the disembodied brain was. She did not know what the liquid in the tank was. But it was the only thing in the room other than her tongue that she could use to clean Abel's cock.

She knew if she licked his cock she would not be able to resist having sex with Abel again. She decided to chance using the liquid. Slowly she got off the metal bed and made her way to the tank.

When she reached the tank she pulled her short dress off and dipped part of it in the tank. As she dipped the dress she said, "Sorry brain, I needed some of your liquid. I hope I did not hurt you."

After she had apologized to the brain she made her way back to the metal table. She climbed back onto the table and lovingly cleaned Abel's big cock. When she was done she got off the table and pressed the button. The table returned to the upright position.

Quickly as she could she picked up her cotton panties and left the strange room. When she entered the long hallway she was relieved that no one was there but herself. She ran back to her room.

As she entered her room, Eve was relieved to see Bot with her lunch waiting for her. She sat down and started to eat her lunch. As she ate, she thought about Abel and smiled. She now had a very small glimmer of hope she would be able to free herself from Cain.

In the lab:

The fluid from the brain tank seeped into Abel's skin. The fluid was not foreign to his body and it was accepted into his bloodstream. The amount of fluid absorbed was a trifle. But even that small amount was more than enough to upset the already tilted parameters that kept Abel's brain in a near dead state.

Abel's brain would soon be in a fight between the hazes of Cain's induced near-Death and true Life!

Cain in all his mental brilliance, but cock-ruled stupidity had already decided that no further intervention was necessary for his perfect new body. He would never realize what was going on in Abel's brain now.

The computer having already exceeded the parameters set for monitoring Abel's brain went into a null loop. It now displayed the last readings taken well before the incident with Eve.

Five hours later in Eve's room:

Eve nervously awaited Cain's arrival. She knew he was going to abuse her much worse than he had done the first time. There were other things she knew somehow. One was that she should act as if she was younger and still loved Cain.

The other was that although she still craved orgasms she thought she would not have another one with Cain. He was just a horrid monster to her. She now belonged to Abel. Everything in her body and soul craved to be with Abel and she knew that it was love. She would have to call upon the love she felt for Abel to see her through the pain Cain would inflict on her small body.

"Eve," Cain said standing in the doorway.

Eve looked up and with fear gripping her very being she rushed to him. Hiding the tears from her eyes in her soul, she hugged Cain. And with all the false love she could muster she said, "Daddy Cain!"

Cain smiled. Eve was exactly what he expected she would be. He gave her a cherry sucker and watched as she licked and sucked the sweet candy. He gave her another injection and waited for the transformation to take place.

The drug did not age Eve's mind beyond twelve years. She had reached the point where the drug would have no effect on her mind. But the drug would still heal her. Healing was something she would have to try and understand after this night's abuse.

But as the drug coursed through her veins she knew she was terribly wrong about having an orgasm with Cain. She needed one and would have one in spite of how she felt about Abel.

But it was not the second injection that affected her to crave orgasms. The first injection had already attuned her sexual desires to the maximum possible and she would always crave orgasms until she ceased to exist.

Eve looked at Cain and said, "Sex me, Daddy Cain." To Eve the words tasted very bitter as she uttered them.

"Yes Eve," Cain smiled, "I will sex you, but for a girl, sex is pain mixed with pleasure."

"Can I have the pleasure first?"

"No Eve," Cain sneered, "First you must feel the pain."

"O---kay." Eve trembled.

"Undress and lie down with your stomach on the bed." Cain said.

Cain leered at Eve as she took off her short dress. He salivated as she slipped off her white cotton panties and lay down on the bed. Her skin was perfect, not a hint of scarring from yesterday's beating.

He decided to amplify Eve's torture and skip to the next phase. With his new body in perfect condition and with no need for further monitoring, he now had extra time to spend with his little microbe.

"Eve, stand up," Cain said sternly.

Tears trickling down her cheeks, Eve stood up. She saw Cain press a button at the bottom of her bed. The mattress sheets and blanket sank down to the floor and were replaced by a sheet of cold metal.

Again Cain told her to lie down and she did. Cain secured Eve's hands and feet to chains that were attached to the side of the bed. He pressed another button and Eve's small frame was stretched taut across the middle of the steel platform.

Eve tried to think about Abel but he seemed so very far away. She heard a hiss, a snap, and then a small roaring sound. She looked back and saw a blue and bright yellow flame.

The flame was coming out of a nozzle that was attached to a bent tube which was attached to a round blue cylinder.

Eve cringed, closed her eyes and tried to focus her mind on the far away Abel. Cain lowered the butane torch to the upper left corners of Eve's smooth shoulder blade. He gleefully smiled as he watched her tender skin glow bright red.

Eve screamed but her screams were nothing more than music to Cain's ears. A symphony of harmonious payback, a delightful aria of deserved pain for every girl who had ever snickered at him. And as time trickled by Eve and all the future Eve microbes would pay throughout the unending flow of time.

Cain watched as Eve's skin boiled, then blistered. He removed the flame from the blistered skin. He could not apply any more heat to that spot or he would completely cook her skin. Even his miracle drug could not replace cooked dead skin.

He chuckled and thought, "After all, I am not a cannibal." But the smell of Eve's blistered skin added to his olfactory senses. Holding the propane torch high above his head, he danced in a small circle, adding movement to his ballet of pain.

When he was done he had blistered every inch of the microbe's skin from her shoulders to the bottom of her feet, pausing only to revive his microbe every time she passed out from the excruciating pain. He smiled and released her from her bonds.

Eve felt Cain turn her over. She was exhausted and every inch of her body screamed at her with pain. She felt the heat burning her cunt, but it was not as bad as when the flame had burned her back.

She saw Cain's hard cock. She wanted that cock in spite of everything. She knew Cain's cock would provide her with an orgasm, a small escape from the pain that was burning her 12-year-old mind with continuous messages of her tortured flesh.

Without remorse, without pity, and filled with hate for every female, Cain slammed his cock past Eve's bright red cunt lips and into her tight hole.

Eve could no longer scream; her voice was gone. All she could do was groan. And much to her dismay, she began to feel the onset of an orgasm. All the pain of her burned-red, raw back was nothing compared to pain she now felt.

She did not want to have an orgasm with Cain, but she had no choice. Her body and mind betrayed her and she started to fuck Cain back. Cain felt his cock hit his toy's cervix. He pushed hard and Eve's now two-centimeters dilated cervix yielded to his cock.

Cain smiled with satisfaction as his cock entered her womb. But her cervix was exerting great pressure on his enhanced cock and with the extra delightful squeezing he knew he could not hold back longer.

He withdrew his cock and slammed it back into her now open womb. He repeated the process until he buried his cock into his microbe's womb and spewed his hot cum straight into her immature womb.

Eve felt Cain's cum boiling deep in her body and she added her own orgasmic juices to his. She was now completely spent and would not have another orgasm. However, Cain was not done fucking his microbe.

He continued to fuck her tortured cunt until he too was spent. When he was done, he laughed at his toy that had again passed out. He freed her from the chains. Like a sack of garbage, he yanked her off of the bed. He reset the bed and threw her limp body back onto the bed.

He left Eve's room then, knowing that she would heal after a few hours. But he returned the following nights to abuse his toy again in the most unspeakable ways. Her body would heal, but her mind would remember with loathing what he had done to her.

In the lab:

Two days later, the homeless male arrived. The next day, Cain watched smiling as the automated system removed the homeless male's brain. The system disposed of the useless brain and transplanted the brain from the tank into the homeless male. The operation was a complete success as he expected it would be.

Without any remorse or consideration for the lives he was taking, Cain then disposed of the homeless male. It was now time for him to have his own brain transplanted into his new perfect body.

Everything was almost ready. In one more hour Cain would press the button that set everything in motion. Abel's brain would be removed and disposed of and then Cain's brain would be removed and transplanted into his new perfect body.

In Eve's bedroom:

It was well past the time for Cain to arrive and Eve knew something was wrong. She had spent the last few days being brutalized by Cain. Once she healed she would briefly escape from her room, which had now become a torture chamber.

She would sneak down the hallway to visit the strange room where she fucked herself silly on Abel's cock. She had seen the new strange male arrive in the strange room only to disappear soon after. She noticed that the brain in the tank had also disappeared.

Now it was well past time for Cain to arrive in her room and Eve was very nervous. She somehow knew that the reason for his absence had to do with her Abel. Would Cain dispose of Abel as he had done with the stranger?

Slowly Eve got off the bed and walked toward the strange room. It dawned on her then that the room was a laboratory. Somehow she just knew that it was a place where Cain conducted awful experiments. As she drew near the door to the lab she noticed that light from the lab was flooding from the doorway into the long hallway.

Eve froze in her tracks. She knew the only reason the lights were on in the lab was that Cain was in there. Although she felt her panties grow wet with yellow piss fear, she stepped toward the doorway and looked in.

In the lab she saw Cain. He was looking at one of the TV screens. She also saw her Abel on a metal bed near the empty brain tank. Eve was relieved to see that he still appeared to be OK. She saw Cain reaching toward what looked like a big button.

She did not know what the button would do, but she somehow knew it could not be good. At the top of her lungs she screamed, "STOP!"

Momentarily startled, Cain stopped and turned toward Eve. When he saw her his blood boiled with rage. "What are you doing here!" he snarled back, forgetting that Eve should only be mentally a 3-year-old child.

Gripped with fear, Eve did not know what to say. When she saw Cain approaching her, she could see by the look in his eyes that he intended to kill her. She smiled. In her 12-year-old mind she knew that death was easy, only life was hard.

Cain slapped Eve across the face, knocking her screaming to the hard floor. The scream echoed in the room and permeated Abel's ears. For the first time Abel opened his eyes. He heard Eve's scream and he uttered a single word, "Eve."

He turned his head and saw Eve crying on the floor with Cain standing over her. He then saw Cain kick Eve. Abel who had the strength of ten virile men easily broke the restraints that bound him to the table.

Cain picked Eve up off the floor and was about to slap her across the face when he felt himself being lifted into the air. "No hurt Eve," Abel said in a deep, threatening voice.

He lifted the frail piss-wet Cain over his head and was about to send Cain flying across the lab when he heard Eve say, "Stop Abel, don't!"

Abel looked at Eve and said, "Why he hurt you? Now me hurt him!"

"No Abel, hurting people is wrong."

"Abel no understands wrong, but do as Eve say." Abel was not stupid, but he had been so tranquilized by Cain that he struggled to find the words as his brain fought for increased consciousness.

"Good," Eve smiled.

"What Eve want Abel to do with piss-wet man?"

Eve looked at Cain who was still being held up in Abel's arms. She almost giggled at the sight of his completely piss-soaked pants. But she needed things from Cain. Things that would get her and Abel out of this horrid place.

"Please don't hurt me, please!" Cain cried, sounding like a frightened little boy.

"Tie him to the metal table," Eve said in a voice filled with contempt. Once more Cain felt the contempt of a female, and this time it was that of a young girl he had tortured.

"I do that," Abel said and carried Cain toward the table. But when he was halfway toward the table he stopped, turned back to Eve and said, "Able love Eve." It was somehow important that he let the pretty young girl with the deliciously tight cunt know that.

"I love you Abel," Eve smiled.

Abel secured Cain to the operating table. When Cain was secure, Eve walked up to him and said, "We need money."

"There is no money here," Cain said, lying, thinking that Eve would not see through his lie.

"What is money?" Abel asked. Much of his memory had been erased by Cain, but he would learn everything again.

"It's paper that buys food and stuff like that."

"Food yes, Abel need food. Does piss-wet man have money?"

"Yes Abel, he does."

Abel looked at Cain and said, "You give money or me smash you."

"Please don't hurt me!" Cain cried.

"Give money or me smash you now."

"It's in my room in the closet, millions in cash."

"The numbers for the door," Eve said.

Cain looked at Abel and knew that he had no choice. He gave Eve the number sequence for the door. He figured he would only be tied to the table for a short two hours. He knew that the janitor would arrive in that time to pick up the trash and he would be set free.

And when he was free he would hunt down Eve and his new body. He would kill Eve in the most gruesome way he could think of and remove Abel's brain from his new body. Cain smiled as he plotted to kill them both.

Eve started toward the lab door, but Abel hesitated. He was fascinated by the large button. He pressed the button, turned and followed Eve out the door. Eve never saw Abel press the button, and even if she did she would have thought nothing of it.

The only thing she noted was a red light blinking above the doorway as the automated system was set in motion, but Eve thought nothing more about it.

She took her new-born man's hand and together they gathered Cain's money and clothing for Abel. They exited the building without interference from anyone. The people in the building had already known what Cain's new body would look like, and so they paid Cain and the small girl no heed.

Two hours later the janitor arrived, but having already been told not to enter the lab when the red light was on, he did not enter the lab. Six hours later, Cain's brain was removed from his head, but with no body to put the brain into, the automated system deposited Cain's brain into the tank and hooked it up to the life support.

Cain's brain woke up, but something was wrong. Cain could not see or hear anything. Then he remembered the needle as it pierced his arm. He remembered drifting off under the anesthetic. He knew where he was then, and his brain screamed in eternal pain.

But Cain could make no sound and he could see, hear, smell, taste and feel nothing as he no longer had his physical senses. All he had left was his consciousness and his hatred, and no longer anyone to hate but himself. Within a few hours, Cain's brain descended into complete madness.

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