The shaking brings me back to conscientiousness. I'm in a van, a huge one by the looks of it and I'm strapped down to a cot, fixed to the floor. Wherever they're taking me, they are in a hurry because I'm being thrashed back and forth from bumps and sharp turns. No windows whatsoever. As usual, I don't know what time of day it is. Who the hell has me? Whatever they gave me was strong, because I can feel myself slipping back into sleep. Got to fight it and get sharp.
Damn...passed out again.
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*see chapter one
From across the bar, rubbing her clit furiously, she raises her ass off the seat, biting her bottom lip to the point of bleeding, her whole body shudders. She spreads her legs as far as they can go and a white liquid gushes from her pussy about three feet at least five or six times.
She opens her eyes suddenly, they are solid yellow with no pupils and scans the room until they focus on me with an enraptured look on her face, mouth open and blood between her teeth. My God, she is so beautiful.
Seeing her nakedness, boldness and cumming all over herself and the floor sends me over the edge. My dick explodes into a thick geyser spraying the underside of the table, the floor out the other side making a large white puddle.
I look up and there she is standing in front of me, in her brown trench coat, open in the front. All she wears underneath is the tight tank top still pulled up exposing her left breast and brown loose boots reaching mid calf. Her legs soaked from her orgasm, pussy visible.
No one seems to notice her partial nakedness. From the back she still looks clothed. "I've been looking for you Sev. You're my mate." Bending over and sliding two fingers in my cum on the floor by her feet, she stands upright again placing them deep into her mouth and swallowing. Your seed is delicious. I want more.
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I'm jarred back awake. The van is flipping side over side. The cot I'm attached to snaps from the floor throwing me around like a pinball. My face collides with something in the ceiling of the van. My mouth and eyes fill with blood and my nose goes numb.
The rolling vehicle eventually slows down and with one great crash comes to a halt on its side as I come to rest on the sliding door while still attached to the loosened cot. I don't hear any voices or people moving around, just the sound of the van settling in its aftermath.
I lay there for what seems like hours when suddenly everything starts shaking violently. Something is pounding on the back door. The metal buckles in from another hit. After another it rips open and Kapelion's head burst through. Oh shit, he's here to kill me.
Ripping the hole bigger he steps in. "Come on Whelp." Blood and scars cover him, but he looks as powerful as ever even in his human form.
"We've got to move fast." Snapping my straps he picks me up and steps out of the van throwing me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
We run most of the night. I ask what happened, but he just ignores me, continuing our flight. I don't have any idea where we are, but I figure we've run long enough to cross the state line and we continue further.
Our journey finally ends at a dilapidated old mansion hidden in a forest on top of a mountain. It would make the perfect seventies haunted house. Still carrying me, he opens the front door and enters, walking through what looks like a living room. Stale cigarette smoke and a few other smells I can't place fill the air. A couple looks faintly curious about me as we walk by, Kapelion doesn't acknowledge them. We enter a hallway that leads to a staircase. Halfway up sitting on the steps there's a girl with dark hair going down on another one. She's really giving it to her. The other one has her legs spread wide, but looks like her mind is on something else, almost bored.
We pass them entering another long hallway at the top. Stopping at the second door to the right Kapelion opens it and enters, hitting my head on the trim as we enter. Old newspapers and other debris litter the floor and the only light is from candles. The window is boarded up. He throws me on the bed in the center of the room creating a huge cloud of dust. "Don't wonder off!" he leaves shutting the door behind him.
The muffled sounds of people talking, laughing, and having sex make their way thru the walls as I sit wondering what I'm waiting for.
Thirty or so minutes later the door opens and a tall man and a short brunette with glasses enters.
"Hello Mr. Confers, Sev isn't it?" the man says.
"Yes, call me Sev."
"How do you feel? Disoriented?"
"Oh yeah."
"I imagine. My name is Tundeldon and this is Effranim. We are telepaths. We're here to find out what happened to you at the Institute and help you with your perception problem. Maybe then you wont get into so much trouble. Can you see our true forms now?"
"No, I can sense you, but I only see two humans." The girl is quite attractive.
"You met Vishernn / Dr. Rivin correct?"
"Yes, I didn't figure out until it was too late that he was posing as one of us."
