Sixty three miles from the Ganthorian starship rested a Ukrainian Oil Tanker called the Velchek, grounded for the last six years. Sailing right out of 2013 into whatever year this Godforsaken land boasted. It's crew turned Vampire within weeks of their disastrous arrival. Oil seeping out in a rupture and staining the desert floor. From a good distance the ground looked dead and menacing. Long dried up the landscape reeking of death.
As the sun crept low the household began to awaken. Children stir and prepare to take flight into the night, seeking prey. Mother coddling her Master within a dank chamber. In her true form a tall busty blond with pale flesh. Blood red eyes looking deeply into her Master's eyes. If standing her height increased to a sturdy 7'2. Much taller than imaginable in her humanoid form.
Verago the Fallen cradled her in his mighty arms. Cameron Scott's body far from appearing as it had. Now rose Verago still evolving as he rested. Muscles rippling. Scales appearing like a chainmail armor amongst his golden flesh of microscopic minions. Any evidence of Cameron Scott albeit forgotten. Save for DNA. Bald now with thin horns protruding from his forehead like a Devil of lore. Fangs revealed to his Bride with a smile of newborn existence.
"It is good to have you back Beloved." Mother Lilith hisses snuggling close. Verago stirring to her side with a welcoming dread. He had rested the day. Now came time to reacquaint. With a renewed strength Verago contains the microscopic parasites within each of his cells. His darkness tugging them to his mercy. They missed Sophia.
Rolling over atop Lilith his demonic sensuality shines through. Master claiming Bride for the first time in centuries. Savagely snarling between themselves as Lord penetrates Mistress. Tugging. Clawing. Biting. Blood trickling between lovers. Drinking deep of the others might. Lilith giving in to her own personal God. Unlike the creator who original brought her life. She too forsaken for falling in love with this Fallen Angel.
Four hours they battled their lustful exercise in long overdue hunger. As acidic juices detonate from an Angel's dark reservoir a fertile Lilith cries out. In hopes of a future heir. Time would tell.
At the Ganthorian Hilton Cameron Scott couldn't sleep. It was bad enough that he inhabited the gorgeous body of Sophia Ridge but the true Sophia lay on his mattress beside him. She wasn't letting her body out of her sight. She too forced to occupy another body. That of a faithful German Shepard named Xander.
"God! She snores like a Grizzly." Cam tugs at his pillow.
Eyes creeping open at his gripe Sophia yelps softly then allows her translator collar to activate her words from canine to human.
"Don't bitch at me. I'm only here because I don't trust you with my body. That and his pet or not I'm not sleeping with James. Ewwww!"
"Isn't this pathetic? I can feel my body out there calling to me. Even though it's mutilated by that Verago. My soul is still in it."
"I know what you mean. I can look at you and sense my soul. So weird. I don't want to wear this fur coat forever. Hold me Cam."
Cam eyes the dog as it creeps closer on all fours. Halting her he shakes his head, "You're not shedding on me. Get back to the foot of the bed."
Tail wagging Sophia launches Xander's body to its feet and storms Cam knocking him backwards from his sitting up position. Wrestling the dog he was reduced to whimpering as Sophia might. With Xander's tongue she pelted Cam's face with excessive licks.
"Bitch that's just gross." Cam winces.
"It's my body I can do what I want with it. And, for now at least I'm a bastard you're the bitch." She giggles in a set of dog like whimpers.
Cam had to live with the fact that in this body he didn't have as much strength to battle back. Sophia without the assist of any microscopic powerhouses to multiple her muscle a thousand fold left her 110 pounds wet. Beneath a 150 pound pooch.
"I always wondered what bestiality was like." Sophia acts as if humping her own leg. Cam grimacing at the violation. In her canine assault she suddenly hears a loud scream within Xander's skull. Rolling away using Xander's front paws she covers her temples with them as if a migraine.
"Stop yelling at me James. This hurts." Sophia thinks to herself in agony.
From the distance James Ian Pryce with his telepathic link to his dog had seen how she was abusing his pet. Within her adopted brain she hears the dogs Master, "My Dog! You're just in there until I can fix this. I'm not going to let you treat Xander like that."
Sophia whimpers as Cam watches her suffering, "You're just jealous because I won't kiss you like that." She challenges him.
"After this going down I doubt I ever fantasize about you again." James snaps, "Now go lay down or I'll mentally put you to sleep and keep you comatose."
"You can actually do that?" She sits up with a fearful reaction. Cam noticing her bizarre behavior.
"I can make you roll over and play dead. Permanently if I had too. Xander is my best friend. I added a failsafe just in case I ever had to put him down. What you're doing with his body is stupid. He doesn't deserve that."
Sophia lowers Xander's head with a faint whine, "You're right. I'm sorry James. I'm just going stir crazy like this. When I get that way I resort to neediness. That usually means seduction."
"In my dogs body? Really?"
"I'm sorry James. Really I am. I'll respect your pets body from here on. I swear."
"Good. Now come find me I'll give you a piece of a doggy treat. Xander always gets one before bed. Ewww! Knock it off with thinking dirty in my dog. I'm talking about a broken chunk of a Milkbone."
"So was I." She giggles mentally.
"HEAL!" He roars.
"Whoa! As if that will turn me off. Fine. I'll be there in a minute and I'll be a good lil puppy. Here with Cam I just stare at my body wishing I was back in it."
"No more being dumb inside my Boy. I mean it."
"I hear you. Let me just apologize to Cam."
As James fades from her thoughts she settles down. Looking up at Cam in her body she realizes his concern, "I'm okay. James just put me in my place. I'm sorry Cam. I'm a nympho no matter what body I'm in. When I get stressed...well, you know."
Cam in Sophia's body puffs her cheeks, "I get it. Apology accepted. Let's just get through this mess as best as we can. Better or worse I'm going after my real body. We have to risk it Sophia. Neither of us want to be trapped like this forever."
"Hell no. I'm with you Big Daddy. Momma. Either or. But, in these bodies we're pretty helpless don't you think?"
"There's an alien armory at our disposal. Gotta be something around here that gives us the edge. James just needs to point it out."
Sophia nods her canine skull and turns heading to the foot of the bed. Before dropping down to the floor she tilts to look back, "If you want you can raid my luggage in my meditation room. I have clothes that fit my sexiness. Sorry no pants though. Only dresses and lacey things. Frilly girl here. There. Ugh! You get the idea."
Cam frowns, "I'm not wearing a damned mini skirt."
"Purple teddy in my bag. If it reminds you of your Charger outside. You can call it Hendrix 2.0."
As he rolls his eyes Xander's body is guided to the floor and goes to the door. Looking up at the control panel she then lifts a paw, knowing full well she wasn't going to be able to open the door. Whining Sophia turns, "Help a girl out?"
Cam crawls from bed in his baggy shirt and punches the exit button, watching the door hiss wide. Darting out into the hall Xander vanishes into the shadows. Both of them suddenly feeling so very alone.
Cam feeling wide awake now groans, "Purple teddy. Aw hell! Might as well go see how she looks in it. Dammit! Malcolm is never going to let me live this down."
His journey left him in doubt. The closer he got to Sophia's meditation room where she had first been bathed in the parasitic rain the more he felt on edge. It was like reliving her first initial encounter with them. Her soul tugging at her interior as they overwhelmed her body. Even visions popped into his head of the trauma. Then the soothing song they sang.
"Nice tune." He whistles through Sophia's luscious lips then realizes something, "Why am I hearing it even when I'm talking to myself?"
Reaching the tank room where her life changed Cam shuffles in the darkness. There was no light in the room because Sophia could build her own through her friends. That and She was most likely able to see in the dark. Her eyes manipulating the spectrum.
The singing grew louder the closer he got to her inner sanctum. Cautiously Cam followed the singing as it grew louder. He wasn't certain how he could even hear this. Presuming that Sophia's connective tissue having been bonded with the microscopic critters still had a link to them. Yet, they were absorbed into Verago. How could they even?
"Are you fellas trying to tell Sophia something?" He whispers.
The singing changed an octave forcing Cam to turn his gaze toward a far wall. Shuffling toward it he raised one of her hands as if to feel around. Touching the wall he discovers a tiny control console. Tapping at it the console lit up faintly and hissed open a hidden door ever so slowly. The power low still made the large door edge, stop, edge, stop until finally opening wide. Within was a massive aquarium connected to the outer shower compartment. Within the tank was what appeared only water. Touching the thick glass with Sophia's palm Cam discovered a glow around her entire hand as it pressed against the glass.
