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Subject: {ASSM} New: Who Wants To Rule The World Part 5 ( mc, nc, mf, ff )
Date: Sat, 18 May 2002 19:10:03 -0400
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Who Wants To Rule The World?  Part 5 ( mc, nc, mf, ff )
Farleven   ( farleven@yahoo.com )
May 2002
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Holli walked into Master's chambers without knocking, not that it would 
have been hard over Molly's cries of pleasure.  Being his personal 
assistant did give her some privileges, including the discretion to 
interrupt him when something important was happening.  Holli was hardly 
surprised to see Molly stark naked and hard at work pumping her pussy 
on Master's hard shaft while he laid beneath her, obviously enjoying 
her performance.  Nor was she shocked to find Sarah equally naked with 
her mouth sucking on Master's balls and shaft as well as Molly's pussy.  
Master certainly did enjoy having multiple slaves attending to him, and 
these two had obviously been busy judging by the sheen of sweat on them 
and the thick musk of feminine arousal in the air.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, Master." Holli chirped from the side of his 
bed, enjoying the sight of his cock at work in Molly's pussy.  The next 
best thing to being fucked by him was knowing that his cock was being 
properly pleasured by another slave and not her.  She wasn't even 
jealous of the other slaves, one of Master's gifts, but Holli was 
envious, and she wanted more chances to pleasure him herself.  Still, 
she knew he enjoy the attention of new slaves better than her, and that 
made up some for her own need to pleasure him, since she was the 
mistress of the harem and she had some part in preparing slaves that he 
would enjoy

Molly instantly quieted her unrestrained moans of passion to mere 
whimpers so that Holli and Master could converse.  She didn't shift her 
pace any though, being sure to give Master the fucking he desired.  For 
a fleeting moment Molly realized just what she had done and why, 
recognizing just how much a plaything she'd become.  That though drift 
away in mere moments however, as she focused on the wonderful shaft she 
was pumping herself on.

"Yes, what do you need, Holli?" Master asked, his attention still 
focused mostly on the lovely girl humping his shaft and the equally 
beautiful girl busy sucking and licking his balls.  Sarah had came far 
for being a new slave, but today he hadn't been in the mood for playing 
with her.  She'd initially resisted his commands to pleasure his sack 
while he fucked Molly, and now she had a new need to do just that.  
Master smiled at the thought, Sarah was certainly much better with her 
tongue when she wanted to be licking him.

"Our sentries have reported a number of government agents inquiring 
about me in the surrounding towns.  The agents have not said why, but 
they have been tracked, and it appears that a staging area for an 
assault team is being prepared." Holli reported.  The notion that 
anyone could have tied her back to Master concerned Holli.  That she 
could be the one to bring danger to him made her nearly nauseous, but 
for now she had to serve him.  Hopefully she could make up for her 
failings.

"I see, this is not unexpected.  Have you finished making the 
preparations we discussed?" Master asked.  After he'd taken the two 
agents who had been sneaking around his compound a few weeks before 
he'd been expecting their controlling agency to come.  He was surprised 
that it was Holli that proved to be the draw, but that was of no 
concern now.  After initially converting the two agents he probed them 
for their secrets and beyond the volume of general data about the 
organization, he was able to develop a defensive strategy for his 
facility.

"Yes, Master, everything has been done as you ordered.  Should I 
prepare for your relocation?" Holli asked.  Once the Bureau 's forces 
found his compound it would no longer be safe.  This was something he'd 
known for some time, and had long since constructed other compounds to 
retreat to, all maintained by other slaves.  

"Yes, but I won't be leaving until I've had a chance to greet our 
guests.  Do send the Harem off as soon as you leave.  Prepare a space 
for these two on my personal transport, they'll leave with us." Master 
ordered.  He'd miss his harem for a few days, but Sarah and Molly would 
keep him entertained, he had no doubt.  He looked forward to doling out 
his next move with the Bureau.  Since the moment he'd learned of it, he 
knew he'd have to deal with them, show them just how much of a threat 
he was.  It was a gamble, they might not be willing to back down, but 
he had plans for that as well.

"Of course Master, are there any other instructions you have for me?" 
Holli asked.  She'd have plenty to do just looking over the relocation, 
but this was a crucial time and she could not allow something important 
to be overlooked.  The defenses were in order, now all that was left 
was plotting the escape.

"No, Holli.  Just keep me informed of any developments and any visitors 
to our compound no matter how expected.  Now, attend to you duties." 
Master dismissed his assistant.  He had no doubt that Holli would get 
things organized in ideal fashion.  She'd shined in that role since he 
loosened up on his control of her several years ago.  Sometimes he'd 
idly wonder about just what she'd been in her old life, but it didn't 
really interest him that much.  

"Of course, Master, enjoy yourself." Holli chimed and then trotted out 
of the room.  She smiled as she heard Molly's cries of passion fill the 
air again as she closed the door on Master's chambers.  Holli didn't 
doubt that he Master was going to have a pleasurable afternoon.


***


Marcus shot back to consciousness as he felt a needle pull out of his 
neck.  The operation had not gone well, the team had no more then 
entered the top level of the compound than they had been ambushed.  
Marcus did his best to cover for the team, but the robot like defenders 
didn't flinch.  It was only moments before he noticed that the team was 
being taken down with some kind of tranquilizers.  No sooner had he 
ordered a retreat then he felt something pinch his leg and he drifted 
off.

"Hello, Mr. Shon, or should I say Felix Horner.  It is amazing the 
lengths your Bureau will go to hide its agents.  I must admit that I am 
impressed, but I have certain persuasive capabilities that allow me to 
sift through such deceptions.  I hope you don't mind you 
accommodations." Master smiled as he looked on his catch from across 
his desk.  His ambush had worked perfectly, the entire team had been 
captured and as he'd hoped Marcus had been part of the team.

"I'm honored, why the interest in me, Larange?" Marcus asked.  Just 
like any of the other agents his past had been cleaned to prevent him 
from being tied back to anyone or anything in the regular world.  Given 
what he knew about this man none of that would matter, he had the 
capabilities to pull whatever information he needed from others.

"I see you do your research well, but that's why I expected you to be 
part of this team.  I'm interested in you only because I know you can 
appreciate the quality of my work.  You see I need a messenger, and I 
know you can understand the message." Larange replied.  He wasn't 
surprised by Marcus's knowledge of his identity.  It had only been by 
luck that he'd been able to disappear as well as he had, and Larange 
knew a determined search would likely turn him up.  Of course, he 
expected it and knew that he would have to meet with anyone who would 
go to the trouble.

"I'm not a messenger." Marcus replied curtly.  He looked to his sides 
and noticed a seductively clad woman to each side pointing a gun at 
him.  This certainly wasn't a social call, that much he knew, and he 
was not the man in control of the situation.

"I'm sure you would prefer this fate to the one I have chosen for the 
other members of your team." Larange replied, waving his hand towards a 
large monitor on the wall beside him.

Marcus gasped as he saw it come to life.  The scene was panning across 
an open room filled with pillowed beds, ferns, and the Bureau assault 
team.  Each one of them was naked and in the midst of a very involved 
orgy.  The camera zoomed in for a moment on one group and Marcus 
quickly saw that the females of the team had received the same 
treatment as Wendy had, and the men had been modified in an equivalent 
fashion.  The thing that truly scared him though was the blank look in 
their faces as they fucked each other.  Marcus couldn't suppress the 
notion that they'd all been mind wiped and were now nothing more than 
toys for this demented man.

"You bastard!" Marcus screamed and tried to lunge at Larange.  He was 
stopped by someone holding onto his shoulders and the two women stepped 
clearly into his vision to remind him of his position.  

"Where's Mel?" Marcus demanded as he sat back down.  He hadn't noticed 
her on the screen and only hoped that she hadn't become another fuck 
toy.  He was incensed about the fate of the team, but Mel was his 
partner and that was a bond that would demand revenge before any other.

"No need to worry, she was not part of that conversion.  I only 
converted the rest of your team because I couldn't very well have them 
harass me again.  You would have joined them if I didn't need a message 
delivered.  Of course, I understand the bonds that partners share, and 
I would have neglected my purpose if I'd done anything severe to dear 
Mel." Larange replied.  He had enjoyed watching the agents as they were 
converted, realizing what they were being turned into.  He wished he 
could have joined in the fun more personally, but he didn't have much 
time to finish his business and leave.  Doubtlessly another assault was 
being planned and he didn't have any need to be present for that.

Larange bent over his intercom and pressed a button.  "Holli, would you 
please show Miss Fisher in?" 

The door behind Larange's desk opened a moment later and Holli led Mel 
out into the room.  Marcus looked on in shock as he saw his partner 
walk in.  Mel was dressed in a lacy white teddy and nothing else.  Not 
only that, but she was standing so that her well-rounded breasts were 
thrust out while she blushed furiously.  Marcus couldn't remember a 
time when Mel had ever been embarrassed, and he'd walked in on her in 
more than one compromising position.  Finally Marcus could swear that 
the crotch was wet and her nipples were erect beneath the teddy's cups.

"What did you do to her?" Marcus asked as he regained his focus.

Larange simply smiled for a moment and let the question hang in the 
air.  

Mel shivered as she stood there, trying to make sense of the new 
feelings coursing through her.  She had woken up naked, confused and 
oddly calm.  Mel knew the mission had failed and she'd been hit with a 
tranquilizer and for a moment feared the worst.  She hadn't been able 
to keep focused on that however, in fact she found it hard to think at 
all, like she was fighting some kind of fog in her head.  Even so, Mel 
couldn't summon any concern about it.  Soon she found herself simply 
staring up at the ceiling, content in thoughtlessness.  Some time later 
Holli had came to her and told her to put on the teddy.  Mel did so 
without complaint, though internally she tried to figure out why she 
was doing so and why she liked putting it on so much.  Holli told Mel 
that she was going to be taken to see Marcus and Mel suddenly felt 
herself flutter.  She wasn't sure where that came from, but quickly 
followed Holli to see her partner.

Now she was standing nearly naked in front of him, presenting herself 
like some kind of lamb to the slaughter.  Mel knew this wasn't like her 
at all, but the most she could summon was a deep blush as she presented 
herself.

"Marcus, I think they did something to me." Mel chirped meekly.  She'd 
never felt so small before.  Mel had always tried to control her 
situation but now she could feel it controlling her.  She was engulfed 
by a powerless feeling, that her fate wasn't her own.  It disturbed her 
that she found the feeling so wonderfully natural that she had to fight 
hard not to just give into it.  The urge to bare herself in front of 
these men surged through her as well and she had to catch herself more 
than once to keep from pulling down the shoulder straps of her teddy.  
It was so unreal, Mel thought, that she both wanted to show off her 
body and knew that she shouldn't want to at the same time.  Below that 
maelstrom was another brewing desire that she noticed every time she 
looked at her partner, and she couldn't deny the strength of that 
passion either as she felt her pussy quiver.

"Are you feeling a bit uncomfortable, dear?" Larange asked as he eyed 
Mel again fiddling with the straps of her teddy.  He enjoyed seeing her 
like this, and considered the possibilities for future conversions.  "I 
don't think anyone would mind if you made yourself more comfortable."

"You fucked with my head didn't you, sir?" Mel whimpered as she finally 
grabbed onto the straps and pulled down.  It felt so good as she pulled 
the garment down with a long smooth motion slowly uncovering herself.  
First she noticed her breasts pop free of the confining cups and smiled 
happily as she thrust them out in front of her proudly.  

"Oh yes that feels much better!" Mel cried out as she jiggled her chest 
a little, for the moment not caring just how out of character her 
actions were.  Having her breasts jiggling freely in the open air was 
just so wonderfully natural that she couldn't help herself.  With that 
wonderful feeling of freedom driving her, Mel pulled down the rest of 
her teddy, and peeled its crotch away from hers, and gasped as she 
looked between her legs to see that she was completely hairless between 
her legs.  She thought about it for a moment as she stepped out of the 
teddy, and couldn't think of a reason why it wasn't better to be 
hairless down there.  Mel knew that wasn't right, but she couldn't 
summon up any good reason to support that feeling, especially in the 
light of how nice her naked pussy looked without any hair.  Her 
thoughts quickly drifted to other more important things to do with her 
newly hairless pussy and Mel's attention fell on her partner sitting 
before her.  She'd flirted with the idea of coupling with him before, 
but now the notion was wrapped in need and somehow she knew only Marcus 
could fill it.

"Better?" Larange asked as he looked at Mel's smiling face and the rest 
of her lovely form.  She certainly had a nice body and those years of 
agency training had left her nicely toned.  He wished for a moment that 
he could indulge, but this prize wasn't for him.  She had other 
responsibilities.

"Much, thank you, sir." Mel chimed.  In her reply she found focus 
again.  "This isn't right, sir, I shouldn't like being naked so much or 
want Marcus like this.  Why did you do this to me?"

Larange was enjoying the game, and doing his best to play Marcus as 
best he could.  "I need you as an example my dear.  You were infected 
with my latest work, a viral nanobot.  It behaves much like any 
virulent infectious disease except that it's effects are related to 
your personality rather then your general health.  Don't worry, I've 
deactivated and cleaned the infection from your system so you aren't 
contagious."

Mel shivered as she heard his explanation.  She knew it was all true 
given her current behavior, and even knowing she was under his control, 
she couldn't find the will to fight these feelings.  Now that she was 
naked, her focus was quickly turning from her own predicament to her 
partner and the more interesting parts of his anatomy rather than how 
she ended up in this predicament.

"What do you want?" Marcus demanded, still struggling with his own fury 
to keep from trying to rip this man apart.  He had little doubt the 
women guarding him would shoot him dead if he tried it though.  The 
thought that Mel had been messed with like this simply infuriated him 
though, and for a moment he considered it might be worth the risk if he 
could actually manage to kill Larange.

"This is simply a demonstration that I wish your Bureau to see.  I have 
readied agents of my own to distribute the viral agent into major 
population centers around the world if I should suddenly disappear or 
order them to do so.  Insurance, I would say, against what you 
attempted to do to me yesterday.  I want nothing more than to be left 
alone, I am willing to keep a low profile and to release my pets when I 
am finished enjoying them.  All I require is that the Bureau leave me 
to my indulgences.  I will give your people a week to consider my 
proposal and to weigh the consequences." Larange explained.  He'd 
planned for this day almost since he started.  He knew someone would 
come for him eventually, and he only hoped that he was hold a trump 
card that even the most foolhardy wouldn't risk letting him play.  He 
really didn't want to rule the world, it was far too much trouble 
simply maintaining a small harem.  Everything he'd done aside from 
enjoying his toys was to acquire the resources necessary to head off 
his potential adversaries and he was more than pleased that they seemed 
to have given him enough time to put all his pieces in place.

Marcus mulled Larange's words as he thought about his partner.  She was 
obviously in the midst of Larange's influence, naked, clearly aroused 
and devoutly attentive to Marcus.  He'd seen a look similar to that in 
Wendy in her time with him, the only difference was that Mel still held 
on with a small sparkle in her eye and a confident if alluring pose.  
He had no idea what the Bureau chiefs would say about this, but if this 
madman could do what he did to Mel across the globe, there didn't seem 
to be much choice.

Mel had tried to pay attention to the words being exchanged around her, 
but she'd lost the fight to more important drives.  As the two men 
talked she couldn't help but walk slowly closer to Marcus, and she 
swore she could smell him in the air somehow.  Mel's mind was in 
turmoil, still trying to regain control, but these needs she felt were 
all so overwhelming that it was a struggle simply for her to recognize 
that she shouldn't want this much less actually do anything.  As she 
heard Larange finish his explanation Mel was kneeling in front of 
Marcus and reaching for his belt.

Marcus jumped back in his seat as he felt Mel between his legs.  He 
reached down and grabbed her by the arms and forced her to look up.  
"Mel, get a hold of yourself, you can fight this!"

Mel shuddered in ecstasy at his touch, astonished that anything could 
feel this good.  It took a moment for his words to sink in and though 
she knew why he said such things, she couldn't find it in herself to 
fight this.  She looking into his eyes and pleaded with her partner.  
"Please, Marcus, I need to taste you so bad, I know how wrong it is, 
but I just have to have your cock in my mouth.  Please, Marcus, let me, 
I know you'll enjoy it."

Marcus pulled away from her in shock at her words.  Mel had always been 
the tough one, and to see her reduced to this scared him.  He certainly 
didn't want to let her give in like this, but he didn't know what he 
could do.

"Please, Marcus, enjoy her.  I can imagine you've had your eye on her 
for some time.  Her needs will only grow more intense the longer they 
go unfulfilled.  Eventually she will burn out with pent up desire, and 
I'm sure you wouldn't want to see that happen to you sweet little 
partner, would you?" Larange laughed as he watched Marcus fend off 
Mel's incessant assault on his crotch.  If nothing else, Larange was 
pleased to get this much of a show.  He knew that Mel would adjust to 
her new needs in a few days, and he diligently made sure that her 
original personality was left intact and functional except when her new 
desires would take over.  He hoped that the Bureau would take her as 
the warning he meant her to be, and do the right thing, if not he'd 
have the responsibility for caring for the whole world and not just a 
small harem.

"Please, Marcus?  Don't you care about me, partner?  All I need is to 
suck on your cock, can't you do that for me after all we've been 
through?" Mel begged.  She was blushing furiously the whole time as she 
tried to open up his jeans and free his cock.  She could already see 
that he was hard by the outline in his crotch and Mel could barely 
contain her anxiety to wrap her lips around it as quickly as possible.

Marcus surrendered, not knowing what else to do.  It took Mel only a 
moment to tear open his pants and extract his cock.  She stared at it 
dreamily for a moment as she caressed it with her fingers then bent in 
and engulfed it in one gulp.  Marcus groaned, amazed that Mel seemed as 
adept at oral sex as Wendy had been before realizing where that 
knowledge must have come from.

Mel was in heaven as she savored the taste and feel of Marcus's cock 
inside her mouth.  She'd never really given oral sex before but from 
noises Marcus was making she had little doubt that she was doing it 
right.  Mel was happy about that and turned her full focus to giving 
her partner the best blowjob she could.

Larange watched the two agents and considered just how convincing an 
example Mel would be.  Once she regained her composure, she'd probably 
express the danger herself and that alone should prove his case.  
Larange already had a helicopter waiting to take them back to their 
base and his own escape was ready as well.  It wouldn't be long and 
he'd have his answer, he only hoped that the Bureau made the right 
choice.

***


"Oh god, Marcus that was so good!" Mel cooed as she felt her partner's 
shaft softening inside her.  She pulled his hands back up to her naked 
breasts as she sat on his lap.  "You know I'm going to have to tease 
you for taking advantage of me like this, don't you?"

"You're the one who can't stop!  Are you sure you're alright?" Marcus 
asked, doing his best not to enjoy his partner's attention too much as 
the chopper they were on flew towards the Bureau 's staging area.  This 
was one of Larange's helicopters, but it didn't matter, there wasn't 
anyone left at the staging area that could do anything to stop it from 
going back to his base.  Mel was his current concern, she was simply 
insatiable right at the moment, and he worried about just how much 
Larange had affected her. 

"Aside from not being able to stop acting like a nymphomaniac?  Other 
than that I'm fine, and with your nice hard cock inside me, I'm great." 
Mel giggled another bizarre sound to come from her.  She couldn't help 
herself, which surprised Mel as much as anything else.  It was like her 
impulse control was gone, and even Marcus's attempts to stop her didn't 
do anything to slow down her advances.  Mel knew her mind had been 
toyed with, that she wasn't really herself but none of that helped her 
regain enough control to do anything other than try to get Marcus hard 
again so they could keep playing.

"What are we going to do?  That maniac wants to fuck up the whole 
planet just like he did to you and I don't see how we can stop him." 
Marcus lamented as he felt Mel's pussy rippling on him, getting his 
shaft hard again.

"I don't know, Marcus, I really can't keep my attention on anything 
except your sexy bod." Mel replied as she started to hump herself on 
his hardening cock.  She was worried about Larange's plans as well, but 
she couldn't keep her focus on it.  Not enough to help Marcus anyway.  
The only thing she could help him with was another orgasm.

"Please Mel, can you be quiet, I need to think." Marcus asked, 
caressing his partner's cheek as he did so.

"Sure, so long as you don't make me stop humping you." Mel giggled 
again.  She quieted herself down after that and worked on pumping 
herself on her partner with long slow strokes so he could think.

If having Wendy following around and calling him master was strange, 
having Mel behaving like a complete slut was scary.  He didn't know 
what to do, and every attempt he'd made to slow her down just reduced 
her to begging until he gave in.  If this was what Larange's virus 
could do to the world, there wouldn't be much of civilization left 
after it was done.  He didn't like the idea of letting a mad man like 
that run free, but letting him destroy civilization wasn't very 
appealing either.  He was glad he didn't have to make the final 
decision, and as soon as he gave his report, he'd turn his focus back 
to helping Mel and Wendy.  Marcus simply hoped things would work out, 
he didn't know how just yet, but he couldn't believe that everything 
around him could fall apart.

To be continued...

End Part 5

This is the end for now, at least till I decide how to continue.  
If you liked it so far let me know, and of course if there's anything
you want to see I'm open to suggestions.


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