An adventure story with mind control, telepathy, rape, retribution, step sibling sex, sister-in-law sex, mother/son and aunt/nephew incest, step mom sex, a miraculous cure, Ets, murder and an intergalactic war. All the principal characters (at least the ones who have sex) are over 21. Enjoy, let me know what you think of my tale. Jb7.
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Part One (Introductions, an assault, an intervention, and an offer)
Ray Antony Edwards paused his ATV at the top of the rise to consider his options for beating the storm. It had come out of nowhere. He had been repairing the fence at the north end of the family farm he worked with his dad and brother, when he saw a glint of gold buried in the soil around the post he was replacing. When he finished digging it out, he found an ancient ring of gold, mounted with a ruby of unusual color and depth, almost blood red. As soon as he put it on, the sky darkened and the wind started. Having lived in the area for all of his 26 years, he recognized the signs of violent weather and made the wise decision to get the hell home.
From his position at the top of the rise, he could continue along the dug road he was on and follow the highway to his family's house, a distance of about two miles, about a six minute ride. Or he could cut across the field using the path worn in the grass, a rougher ride of a mile and a half, but still six minutes given the condition of the meadow and the path. He knew that going across the field would feel shorter because he would be able to see the house getting closer all the time. As he kicked the ATV into gear and started to turn to cross the field, he saw the entire sky light up in a phenomenon rarely seen-a sheet of lightening. It looked like the whole sky was on fire, and the resulting thunder sounded as if he were trapped inside a high fidelity double bass speaker. He hit the gas and started across the field, his head ringing with the sound of thunder.
Later, people passing by in a car would describe the lightening strike for him. Out of the sheet of lightening, it seemed as if a ball of energy dropped to the top of the rise and started down the path after him. When he was a little more than two-thirds of the way across the field, the ball overtook him. They said it simply rolled up and engulfed him. They saw it roll past the ATV, but he was no longer there. The ball then seemed to raise up on two legs and began running toward the house. With each stride, it appeared to shrink until it was completely gone by the time he reached the driveway of his family's house.
At that point, Ray fell to his knees and caught his breath, wondering what the hell had happened to him. He glanced at the sky. The dark clouds in the southwest sky had a strange green tint to them, and the clouds were rolling so they looked like they were boiling. He heaved himself to his feet and started for the house, wondering if anyone else was home at this time of day. Vaguely, from a distance, he heard his sister telling someone to stop, to move their hands, to leave her alone. He felt a jolt as if his face had been slapped hard, backhanded. He saw her and her current boyfriend's cars parked by the front door. He ran up the steps of the porch and into the house.
It only took a glance to see what was happening. His sister was on the living room couch, trying unsuccessfully to fend off the large young man straddling her hips, as he worked to remove her blouse and bra.
"Come on you teasing bitch, stop struggling. I've waited for you long enough. I'm gonna have you today, whether you want to or not."
"No, no Harry, don't, please, not like this."
"Not like that and not at all," said Ray as he entered the room.
Harry glanced over his shoulder at the sound of Ray's voice. "Get out of here squirt, this has nothing to do with you. It's just between me and this teasing bitch."
"You're in my house, trying to rape my sister? That sounds like my business to me. Either get the hell off her right now, or I'll throw you out the fuckin' window."
Harry looked at him with a feral grin. "The only person going through the window is you, squirt."
Ray looked at his sister's attacker. Harry stood about six foot six, weighing about 250 pounds. He played semi-pro football in the fall as a defensive linebacker. While successful in stopping plays coming through his slot, he didn't earn a lot of respect because of his reputation for playing dirty. Six inches shorter and 50 pounds lighter, Ray looked like an easy target for Harry.
As Harry started toward him, Ray asked "You a betting man, Harry?"
