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This story is set in the world of Buck Rogers in the 25th
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Love Jane Astin
Buck Rogers Part 1
By Jane Astin
Alex Rogers was very excited. He was to spend a whole month
at Princess Ardala's palace. That was the longest ever and
this time he was going all by himself. Last time they spent
a week there and mother was there most of the time. There
were the two days she went away and what a wonderful two
days they were.
Alex loved the Princess. He knew he loved her and would do
anything for her. So when she suggested dressing him as her
daughter he jumped at the chance. So they spent two days
together and she made him look the part of her daughter.
His nails were extended and painted bright red like hers.
His long blonde hair was also extended and made to flow
down his back. He was dressed in hundreds of varying
outfits from long ball gowns to short revealing dresses.
And the shoes! He didn't realise high heels could be so
much fun. He sighed and took one of the pills the Princess
had ordered him to take secretly since the last time he saw
her.
Alex was the son of Generals Buck and Wilma Rogers. His
father Buck was the bravest man alive and had single-
handedly saved Earth from all its foes, including the
Draconians of which Princess Ardala was the leader. That
was a long time ago. Humans and Draconians signed a treaty
of peace almost 5 years ago, the day Alex was born.
It was due to Alex the treaty was signed. Stalemate had
been reached and what was about to occur was a very bloody
and long battle. Warning shots had been fired by both sides
in the dark skies of space when a very pregnant General
Wilma Rogers against the wishes of her husband boarded her
space ship and flew out in a desperate attempt to destroy
the Draconian Princess' ship.
Not long after Wilma opened fire, she began giving birth
causing her to lose control of the ship. Princess Ardala in
an act of compassion ordered Wilma's ship to be tractored
in and for her medical team to go to Wilma's assistant.
This they did and Wilma gave birth to a beautiful baby boy,
Alex. After that the hatred between Wilma and Ardala
disappeared and peace was signed. No one knows why Princess
Ardala acted so compassionately, but the fact was Alex's
birth led to peace.
Alex paced impatiently, he couldn't wait. Apparently he was
to be honoured in a celebration of peace on Draconia the
day of his fifth birthday. His parents were reluctant to
let him go for such a long time by himself but Ardala
insisted and pointed out such an act of friendship and
trust on their part would lead to a further enhancement of
the relationship between humans and draconians. How much
longer, thought Alex.
Princess Ardala looked upon her reflection. Your highness
you look beautiful, she thought. She decided to be blonde
today and her hair flowed magnificently down to the bottom
of her back. She wore a gown of the purest red that trailed
behind her. Her nails were long and perfectly painted, red.
"Is everything ready?" she asked a female officer called
Arid standing by her. The officer was also very attractive
and was dressed in a skintight red one piece uniform. Red
was the colour of Draconia.
"Yes Princess," replied the officer. "If the child has done
as you've instructed then we are ready for phase 3."
"Oh I think we'll find the child has obeyed ALL my
instructions."
"There has to be a great deal of compliance for the mind
machine to work the way you intend Princess," pointed out
the officer. "Otherwise all we'll get is a cabbage like all
the test cases."
"You leave that to me."
Wilma and Buck watched as the space ship carrying their
only child left Earth. They were trusting Princess Ardala
with him, but ever since the treaty she had doted on the
boy giving him many gifts. Besides if it weren't for her
their child would never have been born. Who knows what
might have happened had the treaty not been signed.
Millions may have lost their lives.
"He'll be back soon hunny bunch," said Buck to Wilma in his
typical 20th century style. "Besides it'll do the kid good.
He's a looker like his ma and the girls will be after him
no doubt."
Wilma looked at Buck irritated with his typical macho
style. "Stop trying to make me feel better Buck. I know
Ardala will look after him but I will miss him so much."
Buck looked at Wilma and then back into space. On the
corner of his eye was a tear, which he quickly wiped away.
'Jeez I'm a getting old.' thought Buck.
"Now then welcome aboard my ship young Rogers," bade the
Princess.
"Thank you your highness."
The two looked at each other and hugged. "Have you done
exactly as I told you to do?" asked the Princess.
"Yes Princess," replied Alex. "I've taken the pills as
you've told me to and I've got the code for you. It's..."
"Wait child," interrupted the Princess. "That can wait till
later. I want you to give me that information knowing full
well the consequences of your actions."
"Yes Princess."
"You were calling me mummy when we last left. Would you
like to be my little girl again?" asked the Princess.
Alex had been waiting for her to say that. Every night for
the last month he had dreamt about it. "Yes mummy," was his
response.
"Good girl. Now take off your clothes and go and lie down
on this bed and we will start to make you a girl again.
Those drugs I've asked you to take are pills that make you
more girlie. The only difference is the effects aren't
visible until we administer an injection. Just watch this."
The child did as he was told, stripped out of his clothes
and lay still on the bed. The Princess bent over and
injected a needle containing a bright red liquid into his
arm.
As the child lay there his features began to change. His
hair began growing longer and longer, his nails began to
grow. His nipples expanded slightly but the most amazing
sight was yet to come. His penis began to shrink inwards
being replaced by a vagina. His body frame began shrinking
and even his feet shrunk a size or two. Where once was a
young boy, now lay a cute little girl no more than four
years old.
"Get up and look at yourself in the mirror." ordered the
princess.
"Yes mummy." The child's voice sounded a lot softer.
Alex was shocked but excited at the same time. He looked at
the princess for guidance.
"You want this child. You have always wanted this. Hear my
voice. You want so much to be my little girl. Well I
promised I would make this happen and now I have. I have so
much more to give you. I will make you perfect and all I
want is your undying love. You know you love me so much you
would do anything."
Alex listened to her voice. It was soothing if hypnotic. He
did love her and would do anything for her.
"Since you're my little girl I have to give you a name.
Well I like my name so much it will be yours. But to avoid
confusion you will respond to the name Missy. Tell me you
are my daughter Missy."
"I am your daughter Missy."
Ardala smiled. She sat her down at her vanity table and
took a bottle of red nail polish from the table and applied
a coat to Missy's nails. She did the same to her toenails.
She had her wait patiently till they were dry and then
applied another coat. Again she had her wait three more
times and applied five coats in total. Happy with the nail
polish she proceeded to brush his hair in a feminine style
letting it flow down to the middle of her back.
"A girl must have beautiful nails all the time. So you must
be careful the way you move your hands. Notice how my
beautiful red nails are long and even. That is because I
take care of my nails."
Ardala then proceeded to dress the child in a long black
ball gown. A flattering and feminine bouffant gown of
iridescent taffeta, overlaid with beautiful floral lace and
yards and yards of tulle and crinoline. The drama of black
over garnet created such elegance in the fitted, dropped-
waist bodice, adorned with cracked ice appliqu? and beaded
straps. The dress had black tulle over black crinoline
gather at the waist under a black satin streamer bow. On
his feet she placed a pair of black open toe sandals with a
heel of about three inches. The child wobbled slightly but
managed to get the hang of it.
She had him sit and get up over and over until he learned
how a girl sat. She showed him how she walked and
instructed him to walk accordingly.
"Now a young lady doesn't speak unless told to do so by her
mother. You must speak with a soft delicate voice and agree
with anything mummy says by saying 'yes mummy'. Is that
clear Missy?"
"Yes mummy," replied Missy
"Good girl. Girls spend a lot of time sitting and being
beautiful and watching their mummies. I want you to sit on
my bed with your hands in your lap like I showed you. Don't
move and don't say a word. I don't want you to move even if
anyone comes in the room unless I say so."
Missy obeyed as Ardala left the room entering a room
opposite.
The room had a huge video screen. On the screen was Missy
sitting still exactly as Ardala had ordered.
"Your highness." spoke Arid. "Why didn't you just get the
access code when you had the chance and just invade earth."
"Fool," shouted Ardala. "Its all got to fall in place. Our
people have got too used to the idea of peace with the
humans. They see the humans as strong and as equals. Well
on the anniversary of our peace when they see this child,
Buck's child give himself up so willingly to me they will
agree with me that we should take over the earth. Besides
its more fun this way."
"The device in his head is working perfectly," said Arid.
Ardala smiled. "Her head, you mean."
An implant had been placed in the child's head at birth.
The implant affected the child's neurones. Whenever Ardala
pressed a button it would give the child whatever emotion
Ardala dictated. In some cases it was love for her, in
others it was desire to be like Ardala. Throughout the
child's life Ardala had used it cunningly to manipulate the
child.
Ardala re-entered the room.
"Missy I am going to re-educate you in the ways of
Draconians."
"Yes mummy"
"Missy you will sit there for the next month and absorb
every word. First let's start with you and me. You are my
daughter. Your name is Missy and you are a Draconian
princess. As my little girl your sole aim is to please me.
You will do whatever I tell you without hesitation.
"Next let's talk about what it means to be my daughter.
Think about Earth. You can feel the hate swell inside. You
hate Earth and all its people. You believe that Earth
should be ruled by me. All humans are weaklings and are to
be made submissive to me.
"Now child I am going to bring up all your memories of your
life except me. You will feel hate for each one as they
flash in your mind."
The child sat there motionless. In her head she saw all the
images she could ever remember. She hated everyone thing
she saw except her mummy whom she loved more than anything
in the world. The images stopped.
"We will do this 99 more times," said her mummy
About a month had passed since the child had come on board.
The ceremony was approaching. Ardala and her child had
returned to her palace in Draconia where her treatment was
continuing. Her fleet was approaching Earth to "celebrate"
the peace.
Her child sat motionless. Ardala had ordered her memories
be repeated and her made to hate them more and more.
"Child I want you to look at these photos of Buck Rogers
and Wilma. I want you to hate them more than anything in
the world. You hate them so much."
Ardala ordered the machine to make the child feel hate.
Power was at maximum. Ardala could see the rage build up in
the child. She counteracted that by making the child feel
love, worship, and lust for Ardala.
"Missy you hate them and you want them to suffer. You want
all humans to suffer. Well you can make this happen. All
you have to do is give yourself to me."
"Yes mummy." said Missy.
"Good girl. Missy in a moment you will give me the access
code for the Earth's shield. You must then give yourself
completely to me otherwise it won't work. All your memories
will be wiped out and reconstructed. You will know that you
are my little girl and must obey me. Your freewill will be
removed and complete obedience to me will be your way of
life. Your memories will be filled with obeying me and
hating all others. You will be evil, completely and utterly
evil. You will only respond to me and you will NEVER speak
to anyone but me.
"It goes without saying that your body will be altered.
Your small frame will be made even smaller. I have decided
to give you cute "c" cut breasts and wider hips and a cute
ass that cries out to be spanked. Your long blonde hair
will flow all the way down to your ankles. You will have
long twelve-inch nails painted red at all times.
"And the shoes. Well the shoes I will make you wear will be
as maliciously evil as your soul. Long nine-inch stilettos
with very miniscule thin spikes, the width of match sticks
in fact with cruel sharp metal. Your balance will have to
be perfect or you will fall over. Let me add that your tiny
feet will be reduced to the size of a three year old girl's
and arched making it impossible to walk except on tiptoes.
"You will be all little girl. Your DNA will be altered and
will match mine in every way. You will look like a smaller
version of me. You will be made to feel only what I feel.
You will have no life of your own. I will own you and you
will worship me for it. You will feel hate more hate than
you can imagine. I will take great pleasure in making you
hate those you once loved and making you torture those from
your old life.
"You will be dressed in whatever I decree. You will have no
choices on what you wear do or say. I will dress you in
dresses that are meant for adults. Yet you will be a little
girl with large breasts, wide hips and tiny frame.
"Do you accept?
"Yes mummy," came the response.
"Now give me the code,"
The attack on earth was swift and brutal. Thousands of
humans were killed without even knowing who attacked.
Ardala walked straight into the humans command centre with
Missy walking behind.
Missy resembled a younger and much smaller version of
Ardala. The same long blonde hair flowed from her
shoulders, the same sparkling blue eyes and the same
twisted evil smile.
Ardala stood savouring the moment. She looked at her child
a replica of her. A child that once was Buck's and Wilma's
but no more. She laughed at the way she had dressed her
child today. A black mini dress, with black fishnet
stockings and of course wicked spiked 12-inch heels.
12 was to be her number, for her nails were 12 inches also
and naturally painted red. She ordered another coat to be
added.
After about an hour the guards jumped startled by a scream
from Ardala. Missy didn't even flinch.
"Damn him, damn Captain Rogers," he has escaped. "Missy you
will be tortured and you will enjoy and beg for more."
"Yes mistress I will enjoy."
Ardala sat in her chamber aboard her ship frowning. For
several weeks they had been under constant attack from
human ships trying to retake Earth. But they had the shield
now so there was no way in for the humans.
Ardala was at a loss to know how they kept on coming. They
would kill the humans and yet more would come. More and
more and more. There were not that many humans surely she
thought? Not only that Buck and Wilma had escaped and to
make things worse Buck was now proclaimed President of
humans for delivering them to safety.
Not only that but the humans would kill themselves to avoid
capture. The only humans they had captured were a guarded
vessel containing about 30 or so human children. Ardala had
ordered the re-education of course but that would take
years. Only willing subjects would be able to undergo the
transformation that Missy had.
A message bleeped on the videocom. She had only been asked
to be disturbed if it was important. This better be good,
she thought.
"Empress Ardala, there's a man here who turned himself in,"
said the female guard on the screen.
"So," re-educate him like all humans. Adults were not as
easy to re-educate and less fun.
"Empress he claims to be a scientist from earth bringing
important information."
"Bring him to my chambers immediately!"
Ardala waited patiently as a small man in his mid forties
with speckled glasses and a mop of brown hair entered.
"You have two minutes," instructed Ardala.
"My name is Dr Brown. I am a human scientist. I can tell
you how we are fighting back but I want something in
return."
"Name it Doctor," replied Ardala. "What be your 30 pieces
of silver."
"I want you to return my daughter to me unharmed. I don't
want you to do to her what you've done to President Roger's
son. When you've done that I'll tell you."
"Very well. Identify your daughter and I'll release her to
you now."
Ardala showed him images of the captured children on the
screen. When it came to his daughter Doctor Brown nodded.
The girl's name was Kelly. She was a pretty little girl of
about six with long blonde hair and blue eyes and a cute
nose.
"Now Doctor," continued Ardala. "You see I have this
problem negotiating with humans. Either you tell me what I
need to know or I will place all my efforts to make a
masterpiece out of her. Such a cute girl too, she will be a
pleasure to work on."
"Please!" begged the doctor. "You promised. I beg you."
Ardala laughed. "Tell me or I will force that little fanny
of hers so wide you can fit your head in it.
"Okay," sobbed the doctor. "Well the reason we keep coming
with more and more soldiers is because we are cloning
ourselves to make more soldiers."
"Cloning is that it?" exclaimed Ardala. "Don't lie to me.
It would take years for the cloned babies to grow into
adults. I know it takes you pitiful humans 9 months to even
be born let alone grow up. You better try better than
that."
The doctor hesitated and took a deep breath before
continuing. "We have mastered the art of making time go
faster. We have these cubicles in our base that once inside
can turn 10 minutes inside into a year. Therefore the
babies are borne and bread with nothing on their minds but
to fight for the cause of freedom."
"Ingenious!" exclaimed Ardala. "Build me this technology."
"I can't, it took years with a large team."
"Ah well. Missy I am going to give you a playmate. I want
you to fuck her good with your tongue."
Missy smiled evilly.
"Okay, okay. I have a cell here that will allow you to do
it."
The machine was ready. The doctor had taken just a day to
build it and Ardala had combined his skills with her own
scientists to make it more powerful. Now they only had to
test it.
"Bring down Kelly and her re-educating teacher," ordered
Ardala. "Let them test it."
"But my daughter will age," sobbed the doctor.
"No she won't. I have given her the same treatment as I did
my daughter. Now she will be your little girl forever."
This attractive young lady in her early twenties came down
bringing Kelly. Kelly was dressed in a see-through black
school skirt and revealing very tight white blouse. Her
feet were perched on high 3-inch open toed sandals
revealing red painted toenails matching the colour of her
long 3-inch nails.
"Kelly do you recognise this man?" asked Ardala. "Tell the
truth you won't be punished."
"Yes mistress," replied Kelly. "Daddy what's happening?"
"Quiet!" shouted Ardala. Put her inside the machine and
begin. Now Doctor we will see what happens."
Kelly was shoved inside and the machine switched on. A
light came on inside the door.
Ardala smiled. "Each minute of our time represents one year
to her. Inside the machine she is effectively in a
holodeck. Holographic people are interacting with her and
re-educating her as we speak. Now we wait."
About half an hour went by. Each minute that went by the
doctor became more and more agitated. Soon he had enough
and went to try and turn the machine off. He didn't get far
before being stunned by a weapon.
"I was going to stop the machine now but for that outburst
I will leave her in for much longer," said Ardala. "Let's
see, she's been in there for thirty minutes. That makes it
thirty years re-education. Lets leave her for ten more
hours, what's that come to six hundred years? Change the
program to 'Evil maker'."
All but the doctor who was nursing his head laughed.
After an eternity of ten hours the machine light went off
and the door opened. Out of the machine came Kelly. She was
dripping in her own juices and perched on seven-inch open
toed stilettos.
"Kelly tell me who you are," ordered Ardala.
"Yes mistress," she replied curtsying. "I am Kelly your
slave. I am your evil bitch and must obey every command. I
hate all humans and want to see them all destroyed. My only
desire is to be your complete slave."
"Good girl," replied Ardala. "You will be taken upstairs
for testing but tell me first do you know this man."
"No mistress. He is a human so I hate him, I loathe him and
I beg for the order to torture him."
Ardala smiled. Now it's the turn for me to complete Missy,
she thought. "Put the machine at full power." Full power
meant a year inside was just a second on the outside.
She bade Missy into the machine and closed the door.
One of the Ardalas spoke. "Missy, we will stay here until I
decree we are ready. As each year goes by in here, only a
minute will have passed in the outside world. As neither us
nor you will age then we can stay for a very long time."
Missy smiled.
Ardalas clone continued. "Now lets see. A minute on the
outside is 60 years in here. An hour is 3600 years. That
means a day is 86400. We are going to do a million years us
and you. By then we will have tortured you and twisted you
in every way we wish."
The real Ardala waited patiently on the outside.
After just a few days the door reopened and Missy stepped
out. Missy resembled an exact mini replica of Ardala.
"Tell me who you are Missy?" ordered Ardala.
"I am your slave girl. I will obey every command without
question," came the response. Missy's voice even sounded
like a younger version of Ardala's.
"Missy I am going to use you as bait to get Buck Rogers. I
will exchange you for him. He will see how much I have
changed you and give himself up willingly. I will then
break him like I did you. How do you feel about that?"
"I will do anything I am commanded. I hate Buck Rogers and
I especially hate Wilma. I will try to kill her at every
opportunity."
"Good girl. You are definitely mommies little girl. The
humans will try and convert you back but they will fail.
After a million years of wiping out your brain you are
completely mine. You can feel the evil within you."
Missy smiled and replied, "Yes my mistress."
END OF PART 1
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