Message-ID: <52438asstr$1131441004@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <kyros@hoakz.com> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com From: Kyros <kyros@hoakz.com> Reply-To: kyros@hoakz.com X-Original-Message-ID: <1131404977.7836.106.camel@localhost.localdomain> Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 08 Nov 2005 00:09:36 +0100 Subject: {ASSM} RP Seer Episode 2, The Demon Inside 4/6 {Kyros} (mf, mF, Lines: 713 Date: Tue, 08 Nov 2005 04:10:04 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/52438> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hoisingr, RuiJorge --------------------------------------------------------------------- Author: Kyros Title: The Demon Inside (Seer, ep. 2) Part: 4 of 6 Universe: Seer Summary: This is the sequel to episode one, I See Dying People, of Seer. Episode one ends with Melissa, Alexandra and Philip in trouble as they have ended up in the claws of the two demons Keshet and Gail. Keywords: mf, mF, Ff, MF, fant, slow, mag, nc, rape, caution Email: kyros@hoakz.com Asstr: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/kyros/www SOL: http://storiesonline.net/auth/Kyros Disclaimer: http://hoakz.hopto.org:8080/kyros/wiki/Disclaimer * Keywords and summary are for all six parts --------------------------------------------------------------------- NOTE: The first time this episode was posted I failed miserably to get it right. (The posting. No one has threatened to kill me yet so I guess the content was fairly okay.) The first time around (a few weeks ago) part 5 was posted numbered 2/6, part 2 was never posted at all and I opted not to post part 5 once more since it was already posted. It was fairly chaotic! Given some thought (and feedback about this) I've decided, instead of trying to excuse myself, I'll act and repost all six parts with their correct numbers. If you've read this story the first time around you might want to check out part 2/6 (my apologies for the soon repost of the other parts.) If not, have fun this time around! /Kyros --------------------------------------------------------------------- Part 4 Melissa was lying on top of her bed. She was reading. Across the room Alexandra was doing the same, or at least Melissa thought so. Her mind kept wandering to Alexandra. She had seemed different this morning. Of course, she had been kidnapped last night, but there seemed to be something else going on as well. Had she seen something between Melissa and Dawn, and felt jealous? Melissa warmed at the thought; her sexy roommate being jealous of her and another woman. That said a lot of things, like for instance that Alexandra was seeing other women as competition, not to mention seeing Melissa in a romantic light. Or was something else going on? "What are you thinking of?" Alexandra said from across the room. When Melissa looked over at her bed she saw Alexandra had turned around and was facing the foot end of the bed. She was resting on her elbow and watching Melissa with curious, shimmering eyes. "I... nothing," Melissa mumbled and tried to concentrate on her book again, however Alexandra reached behind her head and untied the hair knot on the back of her head, causing clumps of red hair to spill out over her shoulders. Melissa gasped but managed to conceal her gasp as a sigh. It wasn't much better, but it did at least have a little ambiguity to it. Alexandra was playing with her hair and while Melissa did everything in her power not to look up at her, Alexandra did nothing to hide that she was staring at Melissa. "What?" Melissa asked. Alexandra didn't reply but instead she unbuttoned the top button in her shirt. Melissa's eyes widened and she lowered her gaze again. She wasn't shocked at what Alexandra had done, but she was worried that some of her thoughts might have been so easily read by her roommate, especially since she wasn't sure herself what she was thinking about her. Not yet, she thought. Not so soon. She glanced at Alexandra again. She was down to her third button now. "What are you doing?" "What does it look like I'm doing?" said Alexandra, her voice a little unstable. Like you're getting undressed, Melissa thought. There was nothing strange with that. They were after all roommates and girls. There should be no problem with that at all. When Melissa could hear the unmistakable sound of a zipper being opened she stiffened and turned facing Alexandra. Her roommate was getting out of her jeans. "Care to help me?" Alexandra asked with a sly grin. "Help you with what?" "What does it look like I need help with?" "You tell me," Melissa said. Alexandra laughed and pushed her jeans down. "Too late now." She pushed her panties down after them. "And I don't know you well enough to let you help me with these." Her clothes were bunched up around her ankles and as she spread her thighs Melissa felt a blush rising on her cheeks. "Getting a shower?" she asked and turned on her belly, holding the book in front of her, pretending she was still reading. The desk was obstructing her line of sight, and she could hide the blush on her face from Alexandra. Melissa could hear a wet sound from Alexandra's bed. She stole a quick glance at the other girl. Alexandra was beating off. Melissa sat in her bed. She got on her feet. Her eyes couldn't help but taking in the vision of Alexandra on her bed. She had her feet pulled up, and her legs parted widely, her pussy wide open between them. Her skin, white like cream, made her orange pubic hairs even more pronounced, and the slit hidden in them seemed even redder. "My God, Alex, what are you doing?" Melissa said. Alexandra gazed at her through half open eyes. "Are you okay?" Melissa continued. Alexandra didn't reply. Melissa found she had to lean on the desk or her knees would give away and land her sprawling on the floor. Alexandra is touching herself -- my roommate is beating off in front of me! Alexandra was sliding her fingers through her slit from the bottom where they were buried inside her up until she caught her clit between her fingertips and massaged it gently. Melissa saw her little bud protruding from under its hood and she felt her mouth going dry. She looked into Alexandra's eyes and the heavy-lidded, wanton gaze she met there made her already wet pussy gush with new juices. She realized she would have to change her panties before she headed to afternoon classes, but that was just secondary to the alarming insight that she wanted her roommate, wanted to eat her pussy, wanted to make her come, or at least... touch her. I shouldn't watch, she thought hazily. It's private and I... shouldn't. She moved over to the door on wobbly legs. I should leave and let her finish undisturbed. She grabbed the doorknob. What if someone passed in the corridor outside? She stopped and looked back into the room. Alexandra had parted her legs even more and her hips pushed into the air. Her face wore a mask of pleasure while both her hands were busy between her legs. She had unbuttoned her shirt and pushed it aside allowing Melissa to see how her nipples stood straight out. ''She looks delicious,'' Melissa thought breathlessly. ''Shit!'' The fact that she felt her mouth watering, and her lips tingle while she watched Alexandra's nipples made her swallow and turn away. ''Fuck! I'm thinking of my roommate -- female roommate -- as tasty, and I want... DAMN IT!'' She turned the doorknob with all intentions to leave the room when she heard an involuntary moan from Alexandra. She turned again. My roommate is masturbating right in front of me, she thought. She realized she was no better herself; both her palms had somehow cupped her breasts, squeezing her nipples through her bra, and her thighs were grinding together. Please Alexandra, stop this insanity! Alexandra didn't seem to hear Melissa's silent pledge, and instead she uttered a series of soft whines, and her breathing became labored. Melissa ground her thighs together again and squirmed with the resulting pleasure. She wanted to get back to her bed, or even better, Alexandra's bed, she wanted to lie down, get naked and join her roommate. I can't take this, she thought, not now! She wanted to tell Alexandra to stop, but her words caught in her mouth. Alexandra was so beautiful it made Melissa's chest hurt. Her slender legs were open wide, her hips pushed at least a couple of inches free of the bed below, pushed towards Melissa, as if Alexandra was making an offer to her. And what a delicious offer! Alexandra's was grinding her fingertips into herself hard. A feral sound escaped her. It was a mix of a groan and a gasp, even a cry, and her body bucked as her hands started to pick up speed. Melissa knew she should leave Alexandra and stop ogling her, still her body refused to obey and her imagination was no better. She is so beautiful! Melissa thought and gasped, "Goddamnit!" Alexandra was staring down at her hands as they rubbed faster, making her pussy lips and fingers touch with a slapping sound. She held her breath as if she was afraid to breath or the pleasure would go away. Then her jaws moved several times, her head rolled back, her body arched. One gasp escaped her, then another. She was taking deep breathes. Her free hand was squeezing one of her nipples. Her body was shaking and twisting while she fought to reach the peak. Melissa forced a hand under the waistline of her trousers. A part of her mind screamed to her to stop, she didn't listen. Alexandra's feet slid apart then she pushed them together again and forced her hips into the air. Her breathing caught for several seconds while her hips and belly was undulating and her hand moved in a blur. Melissa squeezed her breast while her hand slid into her panties. Her fingers stroked over her sensitive pleasure-bud and while she watched Alexandra stroking herself Melissa felt her body catching up surprisingly fast. Alexandra squirmed and whined. Melissa's hand rubbed as much as her constrained trousers allowed. Alexandra fell on her side. A shivering, prolonged whine announced the arrival of her climax. Melissa kept her eyes lowered while she stroked herself. She could hear Alexandra gasping but finally her breathing slowed. The only sound in the room was that of Melissa's hand in her trousers. Was Alexandra watching her now? Just a little bit more. She didn't want to look up. Oh, please! She just wanted to come. Fast! Now! Get it over with and run! Then she felt her orgasm clashing into her like a giant wave. She was surprised, shocked, at the strength of it. She tried to keep silent, and keep still. She felt her fingers sliding over her wet skin. She could hear how wet she was now, even over the rustle of her clothes. Alexandra could probably hear too. She didn't care. All that mattered was that she kept rubbing, kept the pleasure coming. "Yesss!" she hissed. Her head flew backwards, banging into the door. The realization of what she had done dawned upon her. She opened her eyes and stared right into Alexandra's wide-open, green eyes. She swallowed, but there was no shock in Alexandra's eyes, no rejection, only hunger. They kept the glance for a few seconds before Melissa pulled her hand out of her trousers. It was wet and slippery with her juices. "I... I'm sorry." Alexandra got up from her bed. "I'm not." Melissa got her towel from her bed. "I am!" "I can feel you're still hungry." Alexandra caught up with her and cupped a hand over one of her breasts. "Don't go yet." "What?" Melissa backed towards the door. "Lets do it," Alexandra said and cupped her other hand over Melissa's crotch. "You, me, on the bed. Lets do it. I know you want it." "No!" Melissa's back slammed into the door. She reached behind her and managed to get the door opened. Without saying another word she stepped out of the room and escaped. ----- Melissa was in shock. What had she done? And more importantly -- or at least it was an easier question to ask right now -- what had Alexandra been up to? If her roommate had wanted to seduce her... Melissa shivered at the thought. And what do I want? She didn't have an answer to that. Somehow she felt that something very serious was wrong with Alexandra. Just as she passed Midwinter Garden, a park in northern Riverside -- she assumed the name was because it had lots of things that would be green even in mid-winter. Being a native New Yorker the deeper irony in the name didn't hit her, she'd never experienced a winter in south Louisiana. "Hey," Melissa heard a male voice calling and as she looked up she realized Philip was walking further down the road in the park. "Hey! Philip," Melissa called. "You are just the person I wanted to talk to." He smiled at her. "Is that so?" "Yeah, listen," she walked over to him. "I need to ask you something." "Yeah?" "Uh, yeah, well... I was just curious... about Alex." "Why do you ask me then? She's your roommate." "Well, you see... I think she's taking her kidnapping pretty badly, ever since she came back she's been strange and I've... had this feeling," she trailed off. "So, what happened?" Melissa blushed, "I... It wasn't something you'd go around talking about... It's just... did you ever get the impression she was an exhibitionist? Or... or maniac... sex... maniac?" "Alex? God no, she's more like the flower and romance girl. You've got her totally wrong." "Maybe not." "Yeah?" "She kind of... she.. came on to me." There was an awkward moment of silence. "Alex is a reasonable person, just talk to her, tell her how you feel and she'll understand." "Or something is totally wrong with her. She undressed in front of me... and... did it... to herself," the last word was said in a whisper. "She did? I.... I mean... okay, listen, I'll talk to her, okay? I understand this could be very... upsetting for you." "If she comes on to you too," Melissa said. "I just want you to know that I think she's still suffering from shock or something. She will probably regret anything that happens once she snaps out of this." "What? God Melissa, I don't even think of Alex that way... If something is up with her, I'll find out what and help her solve it. Don't worry, okay?" "Okay." ----- The first chance Philip had to talk to Alexandra undisturbed was when he saw her by one of the docks by the Annex piers. She was putting away the gears from the boat trip from that afternoon. He walked towards her and just as she noticed him coming he realized he had no clue how to start the 'talk.' It was not his business what she did or didn't do with her roommate, was it? But Melissa had seemed disturbed, maybe even pissed. He owned it to Alexandra, as a friend, to tell her that she was going to far, and he should make sure she was okay. After all, she'd been kidnapped just the other day and no one really knew what those guys had done to her. "Hi there," he said frowning at the squeak of his voice. This would be hard. "Hello," Alexandra replied and lifted some heavy looking diving gear into the boat. "Let me..." Philip started but his words trailed off when Alexandra's head disappeared into the boat. "I got it," she called from inside. "Why don't you join me, this will take a little while." "Okay," he said and jumped onto the boat deck and climbed into the boat after her. "This is a pretty small boat," he said and looked around the minimal cabin. "Most of the time we're on deck, this is mainly for storage and... if we need to sleep." The last was said with a shimmer in her eyes and Philip had to lower his gaze. Melissa seemed to be right, he figured. Was Alexandra coming on to him? "What did you want to talk about?" Alexandra continued while stowing away the gear. "Well," Philip said and sat on the bunk, "Melissa talked to me before, and... I think she was a bit upset, or maybe spooked. I... I don't know how to break this... but I've kinda had a hunch about you for some time and she kinda confirmed it... I just want you to think about stuff... you understand?" Alexandra was looking at him now, one eyebrow raised. "Do I understand? Honestly, not much... what is it that you want Philip?" She sat beside him on the minimal bunk, her thighs touching his. The tone of her voice made him more sure Melissa was right. He moved away from her. The last thing he wanted to do was to hurt his friend. "I just wanted you to know that Melissa was a bit upset, or shocked... and that as your friend I wanted you to know that, so you don't mess up with your roommate." "You mean because I offered to sleep with her?" "She gave no details, but I'm guessing that's probably it." "So she is upset or maybe you are?" "Me? You didn't do anything to me, it's Melissa..." "Maybe that's upsetting you? I didn't do anything?" "I think of you as a friend." "Want me to be more than a friend?" Alexandra asked. She was leaning into Philip now, her face close to his, her eyes shining. "Want to have a go as well?" "Alex!" Philip got on his feet. "I've been your friend for as long as I can remember." Alexandra got on her feet too. The cabin was too cramped for Philip to be able to go anywhere and when she pushed him backwards he lost his balance and fell back down on the bunk. "Hey!" he called out. "What..." She straddled him and held him down. "Come on," she mumbled. "I know what you want." She ground her crotch into his while pulling his shirt open. "No Alexandra!" he protested and grabbed her wrists. "This is not what I want." Even though he held her hands, her hips were still free to move and they did, caressing her crotch against his. "I know what you want," she continued. "Don't you wish we were naked now? That I was stroking my hot, wet..." "Alexandra!" he said. "I don't want to hear any mmmmm..." She bent down and kissed him and he broke free from her immediately. "I told you, no! And I don't want to use force on you." "But you already did. You already raped me. You and those two witches. You've already fucked me and now it's my turn to give a little back." "I'm sorry Alex, I really am..." "Don't be. I want you to do this, now. Fuck me." "You're in shock." "Fuck! I know what I'm doing. Stop whining about me being in fucking shock!" "Alex..." "Just do it. Just fuck me." Her crotch ground into him. "Don't you want to get naked," she mumbled while stroking along him extra slowly. "Don't you want to fuck me?" "Shit!" "I know you want this, I know you're hard. I can feel it." It was true. Philip couldn't deny the fact that he was having a hard-on and he knew she could feel it. He stared up at her. She gazed back down at him. Ground into him. When she saw the lust in his eyes she smiled and got on her feet. Still meeting his gaze she started to unzip her trousers. ----- Melissa was sitting on her bed and reading when Alexandra got back. She jumped as the redhead swirled into the room. Alexandra threw her jacket on the bed, grabbed a towel and left the room again. ''I hope Philip managed to talk sense to her,'' Melissa thought. She knew, if Philip hadn't been able to talk sense into Alexandra, she had to deal with it herself. When Alexandra got back she was holding her towel in her hands, still drying them. Melissa could feel her eyes from across the room. "I talked to Philip," Alexandra said. "Yeah?" "He told me you two have been talking. He told me you don't want me." "What? It's not... I mean it's not like that. I just feel..." "So, you do want me?" "No. I mean. Not that you're not attractive, but... It would be wrong." "Why?" "You are not yourself now. I understand it feels like no one wants you, but you have to trust me. This will pass and you will feel differently about it." "Doctor van Alten told you to say that?" "Uh..." Melissa twisted her hands. "Yeah, but... I agree with it." "Or maybe you're afraid of what might happen if you let me near?" "What? No!" "I think that's it. You're afraid giving in would make you an outcast." "You think you've got me figured now?" Alexandra reached her hand to Melissa's cheek. Melissa flinched but as the other woman's palm touched her skin she swallowed and closed her eyes. "I know I have," Alexandra said. "Fuck!" Melissa said and got on her feet. "You know nothing about me!" "I know you want me every time you see me. You peek when I undress." "I do not... peek!" Alexandra smiled. "I don't!" Melissa repeated. She grabbed her jacket and headed for the door. Alexandra grabbed her arm and hurled her back into the room and onto one of the beds. "What are you doing?" Melissa said. "I'm not finished yet. I know you want me. And... you've already had me." "What do you mean?" "Already forgot yesterday?" "No. God Alex I... I would never hurt you. You must trust me." "I trust you," Alexandra said and smiled as she locked the door. "I trust you completely. Now, it's time for you to trust me." "What?" "Trust me." Alexandra pulled her sweater off. "And give me what you've already got from me." She unclasped her bra. Melissa lowered her gaze. She knew Alexandra was right. She'd had a nightmare already about what had happened the other night. In her nightmare she'd dreamed that Alexandra licked her, and that it had made her come. Even though the demons was forcing them. She had come. "Alex," she said. "God! Honey, I'm so sorry, but you don't want to do this. You'll get out of this and then you'll realize..." Alexandra pulled her panties down. "What are you doing?" Alexandra climbed the bed and pushed Melissa down on her back. "Just do what I did," she said and straddled Melissa's chest. She looked down at her now trapped victim, smiled and scooted higher up in the bed. Melissa saw a shimmer in Alexandra's eyes. Something was wrong. ''She's been kidnapped, maybe worse,'' she told herself. "Lick me," Alexandra said and pushed her crotch down on Melissa's mouth. Melissa closed her eyes. The heady scent of her roommate filled her nostrils. Her damp pussy lips meshed into her mouth. The image of what she had done to Alexandra came back to her. She had already raped her roommate. Was she being raped back? She reached up to Alexandra's hips, hesitated and took her swollen pussy lips in her mouth. When Alexandra started to moan with pleasure Melissa wanted to give her more. "Harder! Faster!" Alexandra said and grabbed Melissa's hair. Melissa did what she could to comply with Alexandra's demands. She didn't stop or protest even when the hold on her hair became painful. The harder Alexandra pulled, the more Melissa wanted to give the other woman pleasure, and somewhere, under all the arousal, Melissa hoped that she was healing Alexandra, but she knew that was not the whole truth. She was getting off on giving the other woman pleasure, and imagining what she would do in return had her breathing quicken and her body tingle. Alexandra pulled Melissa's head harder to her crotch while grinding her pussy all over her face. "Yes," she groaned. "Yes! Oh yes! Oh! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Her legs shivered. Melissa licked faster, almost devouring the other woman. Alexandra cried and arched her back. She was a paralyzed bow of shivering muscles. The moment grew until she fell backwards with a long cry and ended up on top of Melissa in a trembling, panting pile. Melissa raised her head and kept licking until Alexandra covered her crotch. "No more," she said. "God! I can't take more. Not now." Melissa stared into the ceiling, then she looked down, into the gaping pussy right in front of her, "My God." Alexandra laughed, making them both shake. She struggled back up until she was once more kneeling, this time over Melissa chest. Their eyes met. "Did you like when I was doing that to you?" Alexandra said. "I was forced... we were forced." "And now? Did I force you?" Melissa was silent. "At first, you did. But then..." "You want me to return the favor?" "I..." Alexandra scooted down in the bed. "You want me to do you like this?" "I... No! If this is what you needed..." "And your needs?" Alexandra unbuttoned Melissa's fly. "No!" Melissa grabbed Alexandra's hands, pulling them aside. "No?" "Please," Melissa said. Alexandra pushed her face between the waist of Melissa's jeans and her sweater. Stroking her lips over the small strip of naked skin she found there. Licking. Pushing the sweater higher. When she nibbled the undersides of Melissa's breasts, through her lacy bra, Melissa let go of her hands and reached to Alexandra's head. Melissa pulled the other woman even harder to her. Alexandra reached under Melissa's back. Melissa hesitated for a second before she raised her back, allowing Alexandra access. Seconds later the strap around her waist slacked and Melissa felt naked. She could feel Alexandra's palms sliding over her skin, pushing her sweater and bra up under her chin. She moaned when Alexandra touched her breasts, then Alexandra's damp lips pressed against her skin. "Alex," she said. "Please..." Alexandra licked Melissa, making her twitch and moan. She slid her free hand down to Melissa's waist again. This time Melissa didn't try to stop her and when she got the fly open she slid her hand into her panties. Melissa was soaking wet. "I knew you wanted this," Alexandra whispered and started to scoot down in the bed. Melissa tried to get her thoughts in order. ''What am I doing?'' She knew what she should call it. She had already done it to Alexandra, now it was happening again. But Alexandra wasn't being forced. She was forcing Melissa. Or was she? Alexandra was pulling Melissa's trousers down. She knew she should resist, but she couldn't. Instead she raised her butt. Alexandra pulled off her panties and she felt the cold air on her naked skin. Felt exposed. "Alex," she said. "I'm..." The other woman licked along Melissa's thighs. Melissa twitched and tried to push her legs together, but Alexandra pried them apart with surprising strength and pushed her head even further down between them. "Oh, God! Alex!" Alexandra reached her crotch and Melissa's resistance subsided. She wanted this. Wanted Alexandra. She knew it was wrong, that she was giving in to someone that was ill, but she couldn't help herself. Alexandra pushed a couple of fingers into Melissa as she kept licking and licking and making Melissa squirm. "Oh Jesus," she whined. "Oh!" The world seemed to fall away and all she could hear was her own breathing. All she could feel was Alexandra's tongue. Lick for lick. Oceans of fire cascaded through her and with a squeal, muffled in her pillow, the fire turned her into floating, blazing ecstasy. When she came back to her senses she realized Alexandra was laughing. She looked down. The other woman was kneeling beside her, her face was damp with Melissa's juices, and Melissa wanted to reach up to her and kiss her but the reality of what had just happened held her back. ''I gave in,'' she thought. ''I let her have her will even though I know she isn't okay.'' She hid her face in her palms. "Alex," she said. "Oh, God, Alex..." Alexandra got up from the bed and when Melissa glanced at her she was getting dressed. "We're even now," Alexandra said and clasped her bra. ''Have we raped each other now?'' Melissa thought. When they've done it, it had felt like they were making love. "Even?" "Yeah, well," Alexandra let her eyes linger on Melissa's body. "You owe me one..." There was nothing Melissa could say to that. True, she had forced her crotch into Alexandra's face, and Alexandra had done the same to her. There was no bad feelings left to be had... But still, she had been forced to do that to Alexandra. Could she have resisted more? ''I licked her... Eagerly! What if she's still in shock? What if I've just abused her? She tried to call for help and I took advantage of her?'' Melissa found that thought too disturbing. She had to tell herself once again that it was Alexandra that made the advance. "See you later," Alexandra said. She was dressed now. Melissa managed to pull her trousers up before Alexandra opened the door and left the room. ''There is something wrong with her. Alexandra is in desperate need of help. I have to talk to Konrad. What if this have happened to someone else?'' For a second she had a scary image of Alexandra being in bed with half the people on campus. ''No! People around here are honest, it's only someone like me that manages to misinterpret her so badly -- unless you wanted to misinterpret?'' Melissa shook her head. ''No more!'' She looked at the clock. It was too late to visit Konrad today. 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