Chapter 20 - Question of Compatibility
Saying nothing else, Trig stepped back in the doorway and let Julie in; his eyes
lingering only briefly on the two girls who followed her like obedient slaves.
Susan was waiting near the door, and had her arms wrapped around Julie in an
instant.
"Are you okay?" she sobbed. "I heard Shadow... and then you disappeared... and
Simeon was hurt..."
"I'm fine," Julie reassured her, trying to balance the box under one arm.
"Here," she said shortly, passing it to Susan. Tearful and slightly confused,
Susan took the box.
"Don't touch," Julie said when she made to open it.
"Yes Miss," she replied reflexively, and quickly took the box over to the
bedside table.
Julie approached the bed slowly, focused directly on Simeon. The room was dimly
lit, the bedside lamp providing the only illumination.
"The tranquiliser reacted with the drugs he takes..." Trig informed her quietly,
his voice starting to show the strain it took to appear calm. "We... have no
real idea of what to do."
The door to the bedroom opened and Nyssa stepped in, carrying a bottle of pills
in her hand. She barely paused as she took in Julies' clothing, and the two
girls standing obediently behind her.
"I found the medication," she said, holding up the bottle. "But I don't know
what good it's going to do. It took a lot of work to just make these pills
work... I don't think we have time to work out what went wrong."
She let her arm fall to her side helplessly, the pills rattling in the plastic
container.
Her face deadly pale, Julie sat down on the edge of the bed and stared at
Simeon's face.
"Is this my fate?" she whispered, "To have my body fall apart like this?"
"No," Nyssa assured from behind her. "I can tell you, if it was going to happen,
it would have done so by now."
"But you don't KNOW," Julie cried, her voice cracking with emotion. "No-one
knows, I'm not allowed to know, no-one wants to tell me... I'm sick of not
knowing!"
She gestured at Simeon. "I might eat something wrong, and end up like this...
and... and no-one will be able to help!"
She leaned over the bed, staring into Simeon's closed eyes. "No-one can help,
because I'm a freak!"
She trailed off, and absently brushed at her chin, dislodging the lubricant that
had been slowly sliding down her cheeks. It dropped through the air, and landed
silently on Simeon's lips, where it slowly fell into his mouth.
A second later Simeon took a deep breath, and shuddered under the sheets.
"Simeon?" Nyssa and Trig asked simultaneously, springing to the bedside.
His eyes opened slightly, taking in the people looking down at him. But his
attention slid past everyone, to fix Julie with a look of pure hunger.
Nyssa stared at Julie in shock.
"You," she breathed, taking hold of Julies' hand and pulling it to touch
Simeon's face. When she released Julie, there was a hand-shaped imprint on his
cheek, the skin noticeably pinker.
Julie let out a yelp as Nyssa dragged her away from the bed.
"Get out of that suit," she commanded, her fingers already probing at the seams.
"What... what do you mean?" Julie asked in bewilderment, raising her arms to let
Nyssa pull the sleeves free. "What are you doing?"
"Trig, start with her thighs," Nyssa commanded, digging her fingers into Julies'
back.
Not saying anything, Trig crouched down and began tentatively probing at the
barely visible seams.
"What are you...? AH!" Julie gasped as the tightness of the suit around her
waist suddenly loosened. "...doing?" she finished.
"You're a Hybrid," Nyssa said, already working at the waist of the suit. "He's a
Hybrid," she continued. "And I don't care what you say; you're going to get in
that bed with him!"
"Whoa!" Julie exclaimed, jumping out of reach of Nyssa and almost tripping over
Trig. "What... what if it's contagious or something? I could die!"
"The only person who is contagious is you!" Nyssa replied, following her around
the room. "You managed to get two girls under your belt by accident!"
Julie paused, long enough for Nyssa to grab hold of the chest-piece of her suit
and begin tugging it up over her head, preventing her from pulling away. She
felt her necklace slide up the front of the suit, and then fall down the inside
to thud against her chest.
Julie's face flushed as her breasts bounced free and immediately raised her arms
to cover herself, leaving the lower half of the suit undefended. Nyssa gave Trig
a frown at his lack of progress on the seams for her legs, and crouched to help.
"So what... you want me to "infect" Simeon with whatever it is keeping me
alive?" Julie asked; blushing more as Nyssa began pulling both legs down at
once.
"Do you have a better idea?" she replied, and took hold of the rubber panties.
"Wait a sec," Julie yelped, abandoning the protection of her breasts and taking
a firm grip with both hands on the waistband of the panties. "Can't I keep this
on?" she asked, her face bright red. "We're not going to have sex, or anything!"
Julie had no intention of letting anyone else watch the removal of the plugs
inside her.
Nyssa stepped behind Julie, took hold of both her wrists and tugged them free of
the panties.
"Someone, remove her panties," Nyssa said, holding Julie by the arms.
"NO!" Julie squealed, struggling against Nyssa. "Please... they're inside me!"
Susan hurried over, pushing in front of Trig and taking hold of the panties.
"Susan..." Julie breathed, her eyes widening with horror. Susan smiled weakly up
at her Mistress.
"Sorry," she said, and began pulling them down.
Staring in fascination, Susan gently pulled the catheter out, centimetre by
slippery centimetre. She was slightly disappointed Julie managed to maintain her
bladder control, but the size of the dildo she slid from within Julies' pussy
made up for it.
Julie yelled in outrage as its tip left her, lips slightly parted as if inviting
it back. Suddenly she realised that she actually did want it back, her pussy
wanted to be filled with the hard, rubber cock. She needed it back!
Nyssa pushed Julie down onto the ground and straddled her back, hands still held
securely. Susan slid up between Julies flailing legs and began pulling the
panties down further, drawing the tube out from within her anus.
"Wow," Susan breathed, horror mixing with fascination at its length.
"Put it back!" Julie found herself crying, clenching her muscles futilely in an
attempt to stop it from leaving her body.
The fight seemed to leave her as the tube came free with a slurp. Susan pulled
the panties down and added them to the rest of the suit.
Naked and humiliated, Julie curled into a ball as Nyssa climbed off her. Being
the only other person who could see it, Susan removed her necklace and placed it
on top of the closed box.
"Moira did this," she sobbed, trying not to think of how empty she felt without
the invasive rubber panties. As hard as she tried, she couldn't stop wanting to
feel the tight rubber wrapped around her sex.
"It's horrible," she wailed. Her thoughts kept returning to the feelings of the
dildo inside her, filling every crevice.
Nyssa helped Julie to her feet and embraced her, squeezing her in a show of
sympathy.
"It won't last," Nyssa assured her, carefully positioning herself between Julie
and the suit.
"Please... for just a minute?" Julie asked softly, looking around Nyssa at the
panties sitting on top of the pile. Nyssa put an arm around her and walked her
to the bedside.
"In," she said firmly, pushing Julie forwards.
Julie whimpered fearfully as Nyssa pulled the covers back and motioned her
underneath. With Nyssa's hand on her back, she climbed under, lying beside
Simeon. She was relieved that the blankets covered her nudity, but they couldn't
alleviate the horrible sense of violation at what Moira had done to her.
"Closer," Nyssa urged her.
Julie moaned softly, sliding up to press herself against Simeon. A split second
later he gasped, making her recoil in fright.
"I can't do this!" Julie protested and made to get up out of the bed.
Simeon grabbed her around the waist and pulled her close, pressing himself
against her back. Julie squirmed pointlessly; despite his frail state he was
still strong enough to hold her.
Seconds later he had her pinned face-down underneath him, holding her naked body
against the mattress. He paused, and looked down at her.
"...Julie?" he asked, as if he had been in a daze.
"Yes!" she snapped, painfully aware that he was not only wearing nothing, but
very aroused. "Get off me!"
He raised himself enough for her to roll over and look up at him. She felt his
cock brush against her thighs, and squeezed them together protectively.
"Simeon..." Julie said uneasily.
He gave her a pained look, and lowered himself to lie against her
lubricant-covered chest. Julie squirmed underneath, causing her slippery breasts
to rub against him.
"You feel so nice," he whispered, letting his full weight press her into the
soft mattress underneath.
"All nice and soft, I'll bet," Julie replied hotly, trying to hide her intense
discomfort.
"Well... that too," Simeon admitted in a low tone. "I mean... it's been a long
time... since I've really touched someone."
"You're making up for it now," she replied, trying to raise her legs up and push
him off.
"Look," he muttered in a slightly annoyed tone. "I'm trying my hardest to not
think of prying your legs apart and sinking myself into you, so stop squirming."
Julies' eyes widened at his bluntness, but she stopped her struggles. She knew
exactly how he felt, and it scared her to be on the receiving end of those
feelings. With Susan, all she could do was kiss and let her fingers roam... but
Simeon could do much more to her.
He grunted in approval, and lay his head down beside her, nuzzling into her
neck. She felt his grip loosen on her hands, and took the chance to pull them
free. She braced herself against him to push his weight off her, but couldn't
bring herself to reject him. She was saving his life by simply lying there;
letting his confused chemistry sort itself out by copying her example.
"They'll be fine now," she heard Nyssa say nearby. Julie smiled slightly as she
listened to Nyssa coaxing the two brainwashed girls to leave; the best she could
do was get them to stand by the doorway.
Simeon tilted his head and placed his lips against her ear, gently sucking on
her earlobe. Julie squeaked in surprise at the warm sensation of his tongue and
pulled away slightly, rolling her head to look at him.
"What are you doing?" she asked nervously, aware of how close their faces were
in this position. She noticed his skin was looking healthier already, her eyes
marking out the small imperfections in his face.
"Sorry," he muttered, his eyes closed.
Hurriedly she turned away, trying to ignore the feeling of his powerful erection
pressing into her belly. She couldn't stop herself thinking about it, feeling it
pulse against her. Her own body craved the fullness he could provide; when
denied her rubber panties, Moira's conditioning urged her to the next best
thing. It was becoming an effort to keep her legs together, and she was
grudgingly thankful that Simeon was keeping her thighs pinned between his knees.
She let out a soft whimper as Simeon's hips shifted involuntarily, her pussy
clenching as if he had thrust into her. She shut her eyes, attempting to gain
control of her thoughts.
"What happened to your hair?" Simeon whispered.
Julies opened her eyes to find him looking down at her. She felt him run a hand
through her short hair, coating it with lubricant.
"It was Moira-ah!" she exclaimed as his other hand slid underneath her to cup
her buttocks.
"It used to be so long," he said sadly. Julie's attention was divided between
his words and the hand now exploring around her thigh.
"Of course," he continued, "you're still just as pretty as before."
Julie blushed, tensing as his hand began sliding between their bodies.
"T... Thanks," she stammered, fighting to keep her legs together. Damn Moira,
she thought angrily, unable to stop pushing her hips up as his hand slid between
her thighs.
His face moved closer, one hand sliding underneath her head. Her lips parted as
they touched, allowing his tongue to delve hungrily into her mouth. Her own
tongue rubbed against his as he lifted her head up to kiss her deeply.
Julie moaned into his mouth as his fingers touched her wet labia, and squeezed
her legs to trap them. My first time kissing a guy, she thought as his tongue
withdrew. She didn't count the times she had been kissed by the gang members,
lips stretched around the ring gag.
Simeon broke the kiss, and looked down at her.
"Should I stop?" he asked; his voice full of sexual hunger.
Julie thought of Susan and Trig, and how envious she had been of them. And now
she was naked, in bed with another hybrid like herself, with his cock pressed
against her pubis, and a head full of programming that was urging her to fill
the gap between her legs.
A smile slowly spread across her face as she lowered her arms to press against
his chest.
"You're not going to get me that easily," she whispered, and then gave him a
hard shove in the chest.
"Hey!" he exclaimed as she twisted over onto her back and scrabbled for the edge
of the bed.
Julie felt his hands slide around her waist and pull her back towards him. She
squealed loudly; trying to brace her legs against him as her fingers gripped the
edge of the mattress.
He got one leg over her thighs, trapping her legs. She felt him let go of her
waist, and pulled hard to escape, even as he leaned forwards and took hold of
her arms.
"Let go!" she cried, twisting futilely as he pulled her back into the middle of
the bed. She was surprised by how strong he was, especially considering his
near-death experience.
She felt him push one leg up between her thighs, and went crazy trying to
escape, forcing him to pull her arms back behind her and draw her body into a
bow.
"Oh fuck," she breathed excitedly, her breasts bouncing freely as she squirmed
against him.
Julie felt her pussy tighten in anticipation as he slid the other leg up
underneath her. As he did so he let her roll forwards, ending up with her face
in the pillows and her legs spread above his pelvis.
"Just say no to stop," Simeon said to her.
"Fuck you!" she yelled into the pillow, throwing her weight around in a last
attempt to escape.
She could feel her dripping sex rub against his belly, holding her close so she
couldn't close her legs. He had overpowered her with pure strength, and it
scared her that she liked it.
Holding her hands behind her back with one arm, he placed the head of his cock
against her lips. Julie bucked and fought like a wild animal, but was helpless
to stop him as he pushed forwards and slid into her.
She moaned loudly into the pillow as he penetrated her, her struggles losing
urgency. His hand moved from guiding his cock to holding her legs, ensuring she
couldn't pull away. His hips came to rest against her behind, his cock fully
sheathed within her body.
As hard as it was, Simeon kept still for a few seconds as Julie adjusted to him.
He could hear her panting loudly into the pillows as he let her arms go. There
was a moment when he was unsure if she would keep struggling, but she lifted
herself up onto all fours, her vaginal muscles rippling.
"Is everyone here... this big?" she asked breathlessly, pushing back as if to
invite him deeper.
As if to answer her question, he rocked back slightly and then thrust hard into
her, pushing her back into the pillows.
"Ah!" she exclaimed, bracing herself with her elbows.
When Simeon hesitated, she looked over her shoulder at him and stared lustfully
at him, clenching down on him to urge him on.
Julie groaned loudly as he slid out of her, her muscles tightening to hold him
in. His hands gripped her thighs, and he thrust forwards, slamming back into her
pussy.
She responded enthusiastically as he began to pound into her, arching her back
and burying her face in the pillow. Her breasts swung freely underneath her, her
nipples sending mixed signals pleasure and pain to her brain as they rubbed
against the fabric of the bed.
"Yes..." she breathed, feeling the orgasm she had been denied for so long
rapidly approaching.
She pushed back at him as it struck, sending him slamming into her hips. A long,
drawn-out sigh escaped her lips as the orgasm washed over her, and she pushed
herself back at Simeon as he continued to thrust.
Recovering quickly, Julie slid forward off his cock and rolled over onto her
back, her body tingling with pleasure. Her mouth opened in a soundless cry as
Simeon slid into her once again, her legs wrapping around to pull him closer.
Her entire body shook with the force of each thrust, and she found herself
pushing back to meet him.
Her pussy tightened around him as she felt another orgasm growing.
"Not... yet..." Simeon said through gritted teeth, slowing in his pace in an
attempt to delay the inevitable.
Julie groaned unhappily, and pushed up against the bed, sending them rolling
over together. Finding himself on the bottom suddenly, Simeon stared in surprise
as Julie began fucking herself with his cock, rocking back and forth whilst
holding on to his shoulders with an iron grip. He slid his hands up her arms to
hold her in a similar way, pushing her back down onto his member.
"Julie..." he said huskily, before trailing off with a gasp as her pussy gripped
his cock hard.
He tightened his grip on her shoulders as he came, holding her down and pushing
as deep as he could. He felt her grinding her clit against him, milking his cock
with her muscles as he came within her.
Exhausted and panting loudly, she lay her head down beside him. He waited a
moment, and then slid out of her, making her moan sadly.
"Well," she said when they had calmed down, one hand rubbing his chest as she
lay beside him. "You look much better now..."
"Thanks to you," he said softly, reaching out to turn off the light. "I haven't
felt this good for a long time." He hugged her to his chest, pulling the blanket
which had been thrown aside back over them.
"I should really have a shower," Julie mused, feeling the wet patches of
lubricant covering the blanket around them.
"Don't worry about it," Simeon told her. She sighed, and snuggled up against
him.
"Damn it," she said, sitting up suddenly. "I can't sleep like this."
She crawled over Simeon and off the bed, feeling her way blindly to the
bathroom. Simeon turned the bedside light on again, illuminating the room.
"Will you live without me?" she asked half-seriously over her shoulder, her
shadowed breasts peeking out from around her body.
"I'd love to join you," he replied, unashamedly drinking in her figure. "But I
want to sleep now."
He shifted up onto one elbow as she turned to face him, smiling playfully as she
shifted into a pose that oozed sex. The marking above her belly-button stood out
prominently in the sea of pale skin.
"There are spare sheets in the cupboard... for when you get back," he said
breathily.
Julie smiled at the effect she was having on him, and walked slowly to the
bathroom, purposely swaying her hips. She left the door partially open as she
climbed into the bath and ran the shower, sighing as the hot water flowed down
over her.
She took a few minutes to wash the lubricant off her body, before lying down in
the bottom of the bath and relaxing. Her thoughts drifted as the water drummed
against her chest, eyes closing lazily.
"Ah!" she yelped, sitting up suddenly as she realised someone was standing over
her. "Kate!" She turned off the shower, her heart racing. "You scared me."
Kate crouched down, letting her chin rest on the edge of the bath. Julie shifted
uncomfortably, realising she was staring at her breasts. Water dripping from her
body, she reached out and pulled the dildo from Kates' mouth.
"What's the matter?" Julie asked her uneasily, looking for any sign of Kate in
the girls' deep, green eyes.
"Hungry," Kate managed, looking nervous about talking.
"I don't have any food," Julie told her, climbing out of the bath with the dildo
in hand.
Kate stayed sitting as Julie dried herself, and then came to crouch beside her.
"Hungry," Kate repeated, leaning forwards to place her head against Julies'
towel-covered chest.
"I know," Julie replied, holding her close. "How about we take off this suit?"
"Hungry," Kate repeated again, nuzzling urgently at the towel. It came apart
suddenly, and before Julie had time to react, Kate was lowering her mouth
towards her exposed nipple.
"No!" Julie exclaimed, tears coming to her eyes as she leant away from Kate. It
hurt that her friend had been reduced to such a level; she wasn't hungry for
food, she just wanted to suckle.
Kate stared at Julie as if the world had come to an end, unable to deal with
being rejected. She visibly shuddered, before falling forwards, her head
thudding audibly against the tiles. Julie stared in frozen horror as she curled
into a ball and began wailing.
"Oh, Kate," she said, choking with pity.
She rushed forwards and helped Kate into a sitting position, stroking the rising
bump on her head. She unclipped the chains holding Kates hands against her side
and then drew her close, the towel forgotten on the floor behind her.
Kates' sobbing tapered off, and she began concentrating on Julies' chest again.
Julie watched silently, tears in her eyes as Kate lowered her head, taking her
left breast between her hands. She felt her friends' warm lips encircle her
nipple, and then she began sucking, drawing the soft flesh into her mouth.
Julie cradled Kate's head in her arms, holding her close as she suckled. She was
purring softly through her nose, completely content. Her fingerless hands
gripped the breast in front of her, squeezing gently.
"Kate," Julie whispered sadly, stroking Kates' hairless head.
Kate paused then, and opened her eyes slightly.
"J...Julie?" she asked softly, looking up at her.
"Kate!" Julie said excitedly, but she had already returned to suckling.
She sighed, the barest hint of a smile on her lips as she gazed down at her
friend.
"I know you're in there somewhere," she whispered. "You're safe now."
Susan walked along behind Trig, trying to find the best way to walk without
disturbing the butt-plug. Her muscles ached from the constant stretching, but
Trig had given her a firm "No" when she had asked to take it out, and she didn't
dare repeat her question.
"I want you to stay here," Trig told her firmly, pausing outside his room.
"You're not coming?" Susan asked nervously, clinging to his side.
"I have to help Nyssa," he told her. "You'll be safe here."
"But what about Julie?" she asked, looking back down the hallway.
Trig grimaced. He didn't want her near Julie until everything was cleared up; if
anything else happened, he didn't want her getting caught up in it.
"Stay here," he told her instead, opening the door and guiding her in with a
firm hand on her back.
She opened her mouth to protest, but his gaze made her swallow it.
"Yes Sir," she said submissively, feeling for the light.
"Don't touch the plug," he reminded her, and then closed the door.
High in the night sky, a speck of light appeared, twinkling in the vastness. It
grew quickly, approaching the rough circle of light filtering through the clouds
below. If anyone had been watching carefully, they would have seen it slowly
decreasing in speed, the air shimmering as the technology within strained
against gravity.
The scorched metal of its exterior glinted briefly in the moonlight, before
disappearing into the cloud-mass below. Its landing was unavoidable now; damaged
as it was, it had tried faithfully to reach its' destination. Now all that was
left to do was ensure it didn't destroy itself on impact.
Julie paused in peeling off Kates' latex suit, looking up in confusion. There
was a low rumble from outside, steadily increasing in magnitude.
She jumped as a powerful thud shook the house, as if a huge underground
explosion had occurred. Already uneasy, Kate whimpered and embraced Julie, her
mouth automatically seeking something to suck on.
"That's not good," Julie said to herself.
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Thanks to redEva and slavelucy for proof-reading
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