Abby?s Makeover ch-9
       A slight sound woke me the next morning. At least I assumed it was the next morning, but, since I could not see the outside, I wasn?t absolutely sure that it was morning. I was still hearing the sound that had awakened me and it took me some minutes to locate it. It was coming from one of the sex pictures that adorned the walls of my room and, as soon as I located which picture was making this noise, I rolled over so I could look at it. That was my first surprise of the day for what had been a normal picture was now a moving picture! 
       A young girl in the usual white, virginal dress was being pursued by a monster. Both of them were in some kind of enclosure that resembled a small version of a bull ring. As I watched, the little girl was overtaken by the monster and he suddenly ripped the dress off her body and viciously jammed her small body onto the huge cock that he sported. Blood spurted from the little girl?s ravaged cunt and quickly soiled her white skin. She was obviously screaming in pain for she fought uselessly against her attacker. Then, suddenly, her heard drooped and her body sagged against the monster?s chest.
       As she continued to ride up and down on that monster cock that had invaded her small cunt, I was amazed to see her tiny arms reaching out to encircle the monster?s chest! There was an obvious feeling of sexual pleasure in the little girl?s actions and she was awarding her lover with her feelings of satisfaction. Suddenly, she stiffened and her body gave the world notice that she was climaxing. Her head fell back and she uttered a low scream. As this was occurring, the monster gave a mighty push and buried his cock even deeper into her guts. She jerked and the monster jerked as they both signaled the onset of their respective climaxes.   
       Each of them gave out with a huge exhalation and slowly, this Dance Macabre ended. The monster lowered her inert body to the ground, stepped back and I watched as the last dregs of his ejaculate dripped onto the ground. The little girl tentatively reached out a tiny hand, dipped her finger in the pool forming at the monster?s feet and delicately licked his semen from her fingers. I had been so enraptured by this that I had failed to notice the entry of Avaleah.  I hastily had to remove my own fingers from the sweet cavern between my legs in which they had been hiding. 
       ?I?ll bet you would like to have been that little girl?
       I looked at her and smiled in agreement.
       ?Don?t tell me that this one monster is all you have to offer??
       ?Oh, no. There are many more to satisfy the demands of your sex hunger. Come. It is time for you and Madam Rosario to have breakfast. I must warn you. The Madame is not happy with what happened yesterday and, in particular, your performance. So, be prepared.?
       As it turned out, Avaleah?s warning was an understatement. The Madame was madder than hell!
       ?Ah, I see that the slut has decided to grace us with her presence!?
       ?Good day Madame Rosario and I bid you, good morning from one slut to another.?  I thought she was going to choke on my impertinence, but Avaleah saved the day.
       ?Come now, ladies. There is no need for this kind of repartee. You both did exceedingly well with our visitors from space. Incidentally, by the time you each return to your respective rooms, the films of your escapades of yesterday should be up and running upon your walls. We always try to make these films available for exhibition as soon as possible. Now are there any comments about what happened??
       Before I could even frame an answer, the Madame Rosario spoke.
       ?I was totally surprised by the entertainment you provided. Never in my whole life have I been so degraded. Imagine, forcing me to allow that odious creature to actually invade my very person! As soon as I leave here you can count upon me lodging a complaint with the top agency of the organization! The members of our club are not whores to be used as you may think fit! We are ladies of standing and wealth. We are important to the organization?s operations. I will not have this kind of sluttish treatment being visited upon my person or the persons of any of our members!  If you think this kind of female flesh is vital to your operations, you should get more of this kind of slut! What is more, I thought the behavior of this gutter whore was totally beyond reason. Why, she nearly tore that poor creature?s thing off! I thought for a moment that her ?er? organ was going to eat it!?
       ?It might have tasted very good if I had eaten it!? 
       This made the Madame even  angrier than before, but, before she could speak in response to my statement, I began unloading upon her.
       ?Madame, at least I knew I was a slut and I acknowledged it before I spread my legs for that lovable space crab. I didn?t try, as you did, to make everyone watching us perform realize that it was only with a great difficulty that I took his probe into my body! Lady, I am a cunt! I was born a cunt only it has taken me all this time to recognize my status. And I hereby acknowledge it to you and to the women in this, ?Inner Space?. You are, likewise, a cunt, but you hide it under a veneer of respectability. You fuck your son and his son and every canine that happens to cross your path and then you go religiously to church every Sunday! You use a high and mighty tone to speak of having animal sex, but, in reality, your idea of animal sex is with a trained and obedient canine! Now you are being asked ? no, told ? that you must have sex with all kinds of animals and you can?t take it!?
       Madame Rosario choked upon her anger and I thought that, for just a moment, she was going to clobber me. I thought that I had the advantage so I continued.
       ?You fuck dogs so you can?t get pregnant. Or so you think! Well let me disabuse you of that idea. I spent six months as the Minotaur?s concubine. Not only did he impregnate me, but I bore him a son! The Minotaur is alive and well because of sluts just like me and, as long as there are sluts like me, his line shall continue.
       How do you reconcile your attendance in the Roman Catholic services while, at the same time, saying you are a devotee of Pasiphae?
       You must never have given a thought to what initiated your true religion. Don?t you realize that I  am a twin to Pasiphae? She was tricked into mating with that bull, but for the rest of her life, she made nightly visits to fuck her son, the Minotaur!?
       Avaleah broke in to ask, ?How do you know these things??
       ?As I said, I spent over six months as a concubine with the Minotaur. Then, for the following years, I serviced him every week in the cave where he is confined. Not only was I wife to the Minotaur, but I, like the others of my kind, are cows in his herd. Even now, my udders are paining me since I have not had any chance to milk myself.  I must have a glass!?
       Avaleah jumped up and left the two of us sitting there in a kind of armed peace. In just a few minutes, she returned bearing not one but three glasses. 
       ?Madame Rosario, I don?t know about you, but I, for one, would really like to taste the milk of a human cow. Shall I draw you a glass??
       At first, I thought the Madame was going to refuse, but then something made her nod her head in acceptance.
       I soon filled the three glasses with the milk from my udders. I was relieved in two ways. My teats were not so full as before and I really enjoyed the taste of my milk.
       ?Abby, may I ask you a question??
       ?Certainly, Avaleah. What is it you want to know?? 
       ?What was life with the Minotaur like? Was he gentle or did he take you as a brute would do??
       ?Avaleah, he never intentionally inflicted pain upon me or the other cows. His cock was easily many times larger than the probe of yesterday so taking that into your body was, at times, painful. Look, I want to stop here because there is something else that I must make clear, especially to the Madame.?
       ?Very well. Go ahead.?
       ?Madame, the reason I am revealing all of these secrets of the Minotaur?s cave is because I realize ? even though you don?t ? that the episode of yesterday has effectively imprisoned the two of us in this cave forever! Stop and think. The government can never allow us the freedom we once experienced! This place is so super secret that the people might become all riled up and revolt if they ever learned that aliens were allowed not only to visit these shores, but to enjoy sex with human females! And, for that reason, if for no other, we will never be allowed outside the walls of the Inner Space!?
       There was an unbelieving look upon the Madame?s face. Obviously, she had not thought the situation through until this very minute. So my pronouncement hit her like a massive blow to the belly. She turned to Avaleah and asked, 
       ?Is what she is saying the truth??
       ?Yes, Madame Rosario I am afraid it is. From now on this will be your home.  You will not be allowed to continue your friendship with the other members of the Cosmic Harlots. They will be told that you have decided to return to your homeland because of failing health. Furthermore you must realize that having sex with whatever aliens are allowed to land is to be your future.?
       Madame Rosario promptly fainted. Avaleah signaled to one of the ever present young girls and, between them, they got Madame Rosario back into her chair and revived her. Once the Madame was back among the living, Avaleah turned to me and asked,
       ?What was life in that cave like??
       Before answering, I looked directly at the Madame to make sure she was listening.
       ?Everything that was done to me comprised a lesson of some kind. There were no lectures. Everything was done by example and you were expected to reason out the lesson that you were being given. Some of the lessons were very difficult to comprehend. In fact, I have just today learned one of the most important lessons for yours truly!
       The cave contained a pool that was supposed to show you not only your past, but your future as well.? I chuckled as I said, ?My past was practically nonexistent so I waited expectantly to see my future. Mating with the Minotaur was a matter of routine. I would wade across the reflecting pool to stand in front of him. He would then turn me so that I was facing away from him and I would bend over slightly, just enough so I could look down upon the surface of the pool. Day after day, for the whole time I spent with him, I kept on looking for my future. All I ever saw was his excessively large phallus entering the space between my legs and then pushing into one of my sex orifices. Only today have I realized that, watching his phallus fuck me, I was I fact watching my future. So Madame you can now see why I say that I have always known what I was and what I was intended to do. It was my destiny to become an alien whore!?
       Utter silence descended upon the dining room!
       Avaleah gave some kind of sign and two of the little girls came into the room. They, like we mature women, were naked! One came to me and took my hand. It was obvious to me that she was there to guide me so I rose and followed her out of the room. A few paces along the corridor and we turned a corner. This little girl stopped, turned and said, ?You don?t recognize me, do you??
       I looked at her closely, but I was unable to recognize her so I hook my head.
       ?If you will look closely at your finger nails, you will see my blood upon your hands!?
       ?You?re the girl from yesterday!?
       ?Yes, I am.?
       ?Did I hurt you? If I did I am very sorry.?
       ?There was a little pain, but not anything more than I could stand. I asked Avaleah if I could be your girl and she said I could. Abby, I love you!?
       As she said this, her little arms encircled my hips and she pressed her face against my midsection. The obvious affection that she was demonstrating for me resulted in my immediately loving her. We stood in this fashion for several minutes and then, she pulled back from me and said,
       ?We must be on our way or Avaleah may decide to change her mind. By the way, I am known as, ?Tally? which is a sluttish version of my real name.?
       ?Very well, Tally. You already know my name so shall we consider introductions completed?? She laughed and I liked the sound of her voice. ?Now what are we supposed to do??
       ?First off, we are to get your, ?weeds? removed and some modifications made to your body. Don?t get upset. I?m not the one to do this, but I know where it will be done. So we must go this way.?
       She took my hand and led me off further down the corridor. She stopped at a door that proved to be an elevator entrance and we went even deeper below this sub-basement. When the car stopped and the door opened, I found myself in the midst of a very efficiently equipped hospital. An officious- acting person in a nurse?s white uniform approached us at once.
       ?I understand that you still have your pubic hair. Well, that will never do! Our clients do not know nor like hair except on the top of your head. So, off it must come! I also have been told that you wear some kind of chain symbolizing something. Are you willing to lose that??
       ?I?ll die before I give that up. It signifies that I am a bride of the Minotaur.?
       ?Oh, yes? I thought that myth was dead. Never mind, we shall use a body meld to fix it permanently to your body. And am I correct in thinking that you have some peculiar arrangements with your tits that we must take into account??
       ?I am a cow in the Minotaur?s herd. I do not have tits. I have udders and teats and I give milk regularly. If you have a glass or other receptacle, I will gladly demonstrate.?
       Tally spoke up and settled the question. 
       ?I saw Abby fill three glasses with her milk just a short while ago so what she says is the truth!?
       ?Ah, well we?ll just have to get around that somehow. Come on. I haven?t got all day so let?s get started.?
       She led me to a huge tub that was filled with some kind of gunk. I spent about three-quarters of an hour submerged in this ugly stuff and then, when I got out, she gave me the most vigorous rubdown I have ever experienced. When she finished, I was ? except for the hair on my head ? hairless. Next she carefully outlined the chain and the places where it was attached to my body. With a thin brush, she covered her outline with a clear semi-jelly liquid. In a brusque, no nonsense manner, she told me what she had done, 
       ?This is a special body weld material. When it sets, it will become like a second skin and it will hold this jewelry firmly against your body. You may bathe as often as you wish. That will not harm this in any way. I have left the clamps that control your milk flow untouched, but they, too are welded to your nipples. Oh, should I use the country expression of, ?teats?? It doesn?t matter. You should be able to nurse an infant if that is your desire. Your outer cunt lips have been welded to your thighs. This will hold your cunt open at all times. I understand that many if not all of our clients prefer this open condition. Where I have applied the weld, you may experience a certain, ?tightness?, but that will ease with time. My patients seldom complain of pain or discomfort, but should that happen to you, see me at once.?
       And Tally and I were shuttled out the door!
       Later, in my room, I asked Tally,
       ?Why did you ask to be with me particularly after I put you through all of that unpleasantness yesterday??
       ?I think you will be here a very long time, but old lady not so very long!?
       ?Why do you say that??
       ?Oh, most of the girls think she not last. They say she look like she can?t stand what you will be required to do. Lots of females they bring here are not suited for this work and they leave.?
       ?How?s that? I thought there was no way out of this Inner Space!?
       ?Most die! Others go crazy! Avaleah even use the crazy ones, but they not know what they are doing or what is being done to them. Dying is only way out!?
       That floored even me. I had not considered that this might be a death warrant, but it certainly seemed that that was the only way out. I decided that adopting an, ?easy come; easy go? sort of attitude was the only way to survive in this place.
       ?Tally, I have seen pictures of young girls in a bull ring with monsters. Have you ever had to do that??
       ?No, I?m too young. A girl must have had her first bleeding to be assigned to the arena. I don?t expect that for another two years or so.?
       ?How old are you??
       ?My mother gave me to the school when I was about three or four and I was picked to come here about three or four years later. I don?t really know ?cause time doesn?t mean anything here. This place uses a lot of girls from that school. As everybody says, ?space sex is tough on the girls? and it is tough on you ladies as well. These space men are rough and they don?t give a damn for you or the girls. That?s another reason why everybody says that the old lady will go!?
       ?What will happen then??
       ?Oh, Avaleah will get another one of those harlots. Maybe two. She will trap them just like she trapped the old lady. It will depend upon how long you last!?
       ?Are you telling me that what happened yesterday with those crabs was planned and that the Madame didn?t really know she was going to have to fuck space animals??
       ?Well it was planned only you and that lady were not in on the plan!  I?ve heard some of the old timers talk about how she sometimes invites five or six of those, ?hot?, harlot gals to a special luncheon and then springs animals from space on them. All of those harlot gals are hot blooded as hell ?or so the cook says. Cook also said that once Avaleah had a real revolt on her hands when those gals found out they were expected to fuck animals from outer space and not the usual tame dogs.  But even cook ? who has been here forever ? doesn?t know what happened to the ladies.? 
       Tally?s off-handed discussion of the prospective deaths of girls and women showed me how a person learns to cope with unacceptable situations.
       ?Is there anything special you want me to do for you??
       ?No, Tally. I don?t think so.?
       ?I am very well trained in using my hands on female bodies. I can give you a lot of exciting sensations. Shall I show you??
       ?Where did you learn all that??
       ?In the school. It was the way things were done there. Each young girl had to learn how to excite the older girls so we, in turn, learned how to excite ourselves.?
       I hadn?t really noticed, but, during her brief explanation of life in the school, that fiendish little devil had moved so close to me that she hardly had to extend her hand in order to reach my newly cleaned mound! The first thing I knew was the feel of her soft little hand on the inner parts of my cunt. I quickly learned two things. First, with my Labia Majori laying widely spread, the inner reaches of my cunt were readily touchable. And, secondly, this little imp knew exactly how to tease my open cunt so that in practically no time at all, she had me squirming on the floor. My knees were splayed widely open and her hand was touching spots that even I had not known were so sensitive and sensual. 
       ?Oh Tally! Do me! I am ready!?
       ?You are not nearly ready enough.? And both of her hands resumed prowling around my opened and juicing cunt. How she decided I did not know, but suddenly one of her small hands slid into my cunt. I nearly came at that very minute, but I didn?t.
       ?Get on your knees, slut!?
       Obediently I rolled over and got up onto my knees.  Out of the blue, I recalled the motto of the Cosmic Harlots. ?Its not who; it is what!? With my head pointed away from Tally, it was not difficult to demand that my total attention be concentrated upon my sexual organs. It resulted in a depth of feeling that extended without hindrance throughout my whole body and that tide of excitement was unlike any I had ever experienced before.  It seemed to penetrate every nook and cranny of my being.
       It felt as if Tally?s little hands were deep within my belly and I felt the impulses beginning to make them selves known that signified the onset of my orgasm. I was wallowing around on the floor like a stricken animal trying to force that orgasm to leave me. 
       ?Oh?Oh?. Tally! You are killing me! Stop! Please stop!? Then, as her motions seemed to cease, I screamed at her, ?Don?t stop! Fuck me you little rascal! Fuck me!? And her hands resumed their manipulation of my inner senses.
       Without any warning, my whole inner being exploded! I reared up and screamed as wave after wave of pleasurable sensations swept through my body. There was nothing to be done except to grovel in my world of sexual excitement and beg for more.
       Tally must have left me in this position for, when I once more became aware of my surroundings, I was kneeling with my ass thrust well up into the air and I knew that my ass was hungering for more of that little girl?s treatment!
       Slowly, I let myself fall over onto my side. I lay there for several minutes before getting up and getting into bed. I didn?t think I would sleep, but I was wrong! The next thing I knew Tally was shaking me vigorously and yelling for me to get up.
       ?Wha? Tally! What?s wrong??
       ?It?s the old lady. She?s dead!?
       That got me up like a shot and, with Tally at my heels, I tore out into the corridor where I damn near knocked Avaleah down.
       ?Tally said???
       ?Yes, it is true. Come over here and I will tell you what I know. Madame Rosario turned on the shower, ran the hot water, got into the shower and then sliced her wrists! The authorities are already here and they are satisfied that it was a suicide. So the best thing we can do is stay out of the way.?
       ?Do you think that what I said today had anything to do with this??
       ?No, Abby I don?t. I have been in this business for quite a few years and I have gotten to the point where I can usually spot something like this developing. I think that she finally realized that she had allowed herself to be turned into the type of practicing whore that she had always shown to the world and that was too much for her. Abby, a goodly number of these so-called, ?hot females? are truly only, ?hot? on the cocktail circuit and they cannot even consider doing what a real slut does. Believe me I have seen too many of Madame Rosario?s type before. They like to play at being extraordinarily risqu?, but, in truth, when confronted with put up or shut up, they run for the safety of their bedrooms.  My suggestion? Go back to bed and try to get some rest. Tomorrow is another day.?      
         
          
                      
                 
        
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