Chapter 4
Acceptance
From the private journals of Brigadier General Mitchell
Parson:
The idea that this
doorway to the X81 can be contained is preposterous! All reports prove they
know almost nothing about it. At first
it was microscopic with it's beginnings shrouded in the mystery of one electron
in two places at the same time. They say
that "window" has always existed and exists in every atom around us,
but until now it existed only for the inner working of those atoms. Until they managed to stretch it open
somehow, then whole molecules began flowing freely in and out. The window became larger as the size of our
tampering. Only larger, never
smaller. One day some smartass pushed a
straightened paperclip through, then a pen.
As they realized what
was happening they shut all operations down and I was called in. For containment; CONTAINMENT? How can a man stop water from rippling or the
wind from blowing?
Billy and I
stood on the road at the back of the school staring into the fog, as if he
looked at it enough he could see.
"So uh, where to boss?" I finally said.
"It's so dense we'll have to take it slow, Oak forest was one of the first developments
in the area and it kept growing so we don't want to get lost in there."
"Get lost? I don't
like this plan anymore. I think we
better..."
"It's not that bad."
"Don't interrupt me Billy! This is not a democracy."
"You're just going to say no... but we have to get what
you know to whatever power structure is left out there, I mean we don't even
know what IS out there."
"Billy... I was going to say I think we better get a
CAR!" I yelled the last bit and he
got the point and his head hung low and followed me as I lead on.
The mist made it near impossible to tell where anything
was. Even a map was useless when you
have no landmarks. Through the eerie
quiet I went up to the first house which was just past the huge fake tree sign
that said OAK FOREST
below that in a subscript it read: "PRIVATE".
"How do you know your way around in here Billy?"
"My old bus used to come through here."
I knocked on the door... no answer. Billy was searching under the matt for a
key. I just bent to get a large rock to bash a window with,
under which I found the key."
"Hello? Is
anyone here?" I called no answer.
The big old house was creepy.
'Lets just get into the garage and get out of here." What little light filtered though the mist
was dieing and it began to get dark.
Billy thumbed his lantern on, "Maybe we should stay
here for the night?"
I honestly didn't want to spend the night will Billy, ever,
but certainly not in my current condition.
"Look Billy, you just don't understand..."
"Maybe since our lives may hinge on our understandings,
we should spend the night and you can tell me all about it?"
"You want to know?
Ok, the only way I got out of the school was that army guy infected me
with a temporary parasite that repels those big killer bugs, but the side
effects include uncontrollable urges like when I came onto you in the
concessions stand."
"REALLY!" I
had never heard Billy so happy.
"That aint so bad!"
"Not only are you the last person on the world I want
to be with! But the other side effect of
this thing is who ever I... have... ya know.. sex with, will die a horrible
death."
"Whoa, am I going to die since we..."
"No imagine its like a temporary super STD. What I uncontrollably did, wasn't
enough. But by being around me you, as
nasty as you are, are still in serious danger."
"Wow..."
Billy elated excitement deflated like a tire.
"Wow's right."
"That explains alot actually. I guess we need to get you some new clothes
too. I know your not wearing any
underwear and I think you should be."
"You're not my father Billy." I rolled my eyes but he was right, but the paraiste inside fought the conclusion. Everything seemed so far away from when I put
these clothes on; I did need a change.
"You look for a change out of your nasty cloths too then.
We separated at once and started rummaging though the house.
I went into the kitchen while Billy went
into a living room. I was having alot of
fun in no time. I began looking for more
than clothes. I wasn't looking for
anything in particular just learning about the owners. It was the old world. The kitchen was beautiful tile and a huge
island in the middle. There was a door
at the far end and as I waved my light I saw a small board with hooks and on
them hung several key rings.
"I think I found the car keys and garage," I
yelled back into the house. I heard
Billy laughing in the other room hysterically.
"What is it?" I could
hear the laughing coming closer.
"Watch this!"
Billy exclaimed and came into the kitchen with a devilish smile on his
face. He walked and stood in front of
the refrigerator.
"AbbraKadbbra!" and he waved his hand. "Open it!"
I couldn't believe where this was going, "No
way..."
"Yes way!"
I opened the door and light filled the room. We hadn't even checked the light
switches. "Maybe we will stay the
night here.
"You know something else? There's not any mist in here."
"You're right I didn't notice in the dark but it's so
clear!"
"Yeah the mist isn't really mist one of the army guys
called it atmosphere, anyway he said that it didn't invade closed spaces as
much. I think basically its safer where
there is no mist too."
"Hey, guess what!
If the fridge has light the water heater works too!"
"I think I'm going to go take a shower right now,"
I laughed a very happy but serious laugh.
"You keep looking around try to find some bleach and cleaning
supplies and pour it at every entrance.
And don't turn on any lights you don't have to; I don't want to attract
any attention."
"A big bedroom is just on the other side of the living
room," Billy said with a big smile knowing he had done good.
As I was walking away thinking about a hot bath I realized
the familiar slip n' slid feeling between my legs. "Billy, I want you to lock the door
behind me, and maybe put a chair up against it for now," my voice quivered
knowing what was about to come, and I hurried into what must be the master
bedroom and closed the door behind listening for him to block it which
he obediently did.
I sat just inside the door with my back on it, "And
Billy prep the car, the bad bugs at the school are still really close, we shouldn't
stay here long and might have to leave in a hurry." No response.
That was probably best.
I dug my heels into the ground and pushed my back harder
against the door as a strong wave of desire washed over me. I looked around the room and saw nothing of
interest but the bathroom door. I flipped
the light on and saw glass shards littered the floor. Up above had been a skylight.
I used a towel and swept the glass aside. The last thing I wanted was to get a tiny
glass shards in my foot. Another
big towel spread out over the floor where I would walk should be enough. I looked up and saw the same marks from the
school. It must have came in here and
gotten someone or someones. I was safe
against them though, and Billy well he was just playing on his own luck. I never thought the sound of a filling a
bathtub could be so good.
Slipping the tiny skirt off my hip bones I couldn't help but
giggle, "how could I have known," It crumpled to the floor around my bare
feet. I got down on all fours with my
hands in the tub's rising water like I had been when Sid took me. I felt a pang of longing, that deep itch inside
I wanted him again. I wonder if he made
it? I may not have Sid, but I had to do
something about that itch and soon.
I felt a drop of my wetness roll down my inner thigh and I
shivered. Still bent over and wishing
for Sid I ran my hand up the inside of my thigh from my bent knee which rested
on the towel. My heart skipped a beat
when I reached my pussy. It felt swollen
and plump, soaked and most disturbing it was moving! I shot up and leaned back still on my knees
and wiped between my legs with the same hand.
I shouldn't have been surprised but there were tiny almost baby
inch worms writhing in my wet hand. The
mood was gone.
I should have checked first before I started a full tub of
water. Donovich said I shouldn't wash
out too much, but it was so gross. I
used a bit of toilet paper to wipe off and climbed into the big garden
tub. The hot water was heavenly! As I sank in I felt my tensions and fears
relax and before I knew it I drifted off to sleep.
I awoke shivering in a big tub of cold water for the second
time that week and began cursing immediately.
I stood up quick causing the water to drip and slosh loudly and reached
for a towel. I noticed the room looked
darker as I wrapped the warm dry towel around my shivering body.
A shadow moved in the corner and I froze with a bullet
of fear. I moved my eyes up to the light
and saw it was covered in giant locust like bugs. Still frozen they stirred more and more since
my disturbance. One flew from ceiling to
wall in front of my with a short burst of a loud hum from large wings. They were like large and
looked clumsy. What scared me was a
scorpian like tail and stinger that trailed behind. I racked my brain thinking of what I had read
out of my fathers journal. I hoped some
magic idea would come.
Looking and trying to figure out what to do more skittered to life.
I could see that they
were not like the big bugs from the school, but then what were these? Were they even bugs. Bugs were suppose to be indifferent and
mainly eaten by the other life forms, but if they were creatures rather than
bugs they would be able to smell my intent.
They were disturbed and moving around as unsure as I was. I then saw the stinger of one rotate and the
stinger hinged into the tail and exposed a round white and wet knob under the
stinger.
I knew what I had to do.
Everything I read and was told by Don became clear. Submit or die. I had no defense, if it attacked there would be
nothing I could do. If I ran or scared
it, then that stinger would come back.
If I submitted and shrunk down like a cowering dog it might let me go.
I took a deep breath and slowly and calmly bent over to
lower my head down and become smaller.
They stirred but didn't seem agitated.
Ever so slowly and cowering I lifted a leg out of the water.
One of the giant locusts exploded off the wall behind me
landing hard on my lower back. It
knocked me off balance and I spilled onto the floor luckily avoiding the broken glass. It's strong legs gripped me as it held
closer. I didn't fight I only froze
knowing if I did it would sting me, or it might anyway. I was sprawled out face down on the towel frozen. It lifted up just a bit and slammed the tip
of its tail between the gusset of my crotch.
I yelped like a kicked dog but realized it wasn't stinging me. The tip entered inside me.
"Jokes on you buddy!" I lifted my butt off the ground giving it
better access. the weight of the thing
was remarkable. As I got onto my hands
and knees the tip audibly popped inside me. I felt something push violently deeper then
the locust buzzed off and back to the light.
My tingling labia and aching insides begged for more as
I lost control. I kept my head and chest
flat on the floor arched my back and pushed my as high butt up into the air as
I could. Another slammed onto the new
perch spearing me with it's tail much deeper than the other as it landed. No sooner than it stopped I heard and felt a
pop and another small explosion inside me.
My body was crying for something more than this small stimuli. "Yeah you bastards come on! I got something for you too!" I yelled muffled by the towel and odd
position. I reached back and used both
hands to pull my legs apart and be more open to them as another's weight landed
on top shoving its ovipositor in and a quick pop it flew off again. Something was accumulating inside me. My body didn't let my mind think it only
demanded more, as my hand autonomusly started massaging my clit.
One came from the side crashing into my raised buttocks and
knocked me over. It quickly
scrambled onto my side hip and plunged it's tail down. My eyes bulged but I accepted it non the less
as it found my anus instead. The
creatures were very strong, he had to squirm his tail to push in. With a pop he was off again.
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