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This is the first part of what I plan to be a long story line. If you
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This work is intended for a mature audience, it will contain big words,
strong sexual themes, exploits and well, it will get rather explicit
basically. If you are one to be offended by transgender themed erotica,
don't read this basically.
Gavin Mason looked around the bar. It wasn't a very good bar, it was a
Casino Bar. And it was full of people in various states of emotion.
From happy to depressingly sad, from the well dressed to the not so well
dressed. Gavin shifted uncomfortably on his bar stool, sipping at his
drink. He was not here to enjoy the atmosphere, he was here to hunt.
All the males in the room glowed for him, and the color told him what he
needed to know. From dark blue for the manliest of men, to shades of
pink for the less manly and various colors in between he was able to
spot his prey. Tonight he was not hunting one or two, but four dark
blue.
That was the only way he could think about it without being wracked by
guilt. He didn't want to be here, he didn't want to listen to the
horrible music, smell the stale beer and cigarettes, or listen to the
noise coming from the Casino proper. He had no choice, she forced him
to hunt, and his wife had devised a plan that was, to say the least
deviously promising.
He waited for nearly an hour, it was just after midnight, and he was
preparing to leave when he saw them. Four young men, maybe thirty at
the oldest walk in and not a one of them seemed happy. This was good.
This was very good for him at least, not so much for them. He walked
towards them, reaching out with the power he was given to hunt with. He
could read just enough of their thoughts to know if they were good
targets or not.
He watched them for a moment. The oldest one, yes him, the young man
with the goatee, Shaun. He seemed their leader and the one most likely
to get the four into trouble and the least likely to get caught. He was
in decent shape, an accountant back home in New York. He talked them
into coming here. Gavin took a moment to see if they were married or
had children, and smiled when he realized all four were bachelors. He
was forced to do this; he wasn't forced to be that cruel.
Next to Shaun was Danny, his right hand man and the most sensible of the
bunch. Red hair and freckled, he didn't look old enough to shave yet he
was here to celebrate his impending thirty birthday. Across from them
was Dave, a handsome black kid who almost played football professionally
as a wide receiver but a bad knee injury reduced him to a court clerk.
His greatest ambition now was to get laid. And next to him was the
scrub. That's all Gavin could think of looking at Perry. A short,
unkempt head of hair and a face that hadn't seen a razor in a week and
clothes that didn't appear all that clean. This was Perry's "look".
And he worked at a local video store as the manager.
Gavin had standards, he hated doing this to "good folks" in his book,
and these four, with the exception of Danny, were not to his standard of
model humans. Danny's big error was hanging out with them. "Birds of a
feather flock together" his mother always told him, and so it was their
fate was sealed. Gavin knew what to do, what to say and how to lay out
the bait then hook them just right. It was almost pathetically easy,
but then he had help.
Gavin was dressed in a very nice suit, and looked not a day over forty,
well groomed and not really a fit for a bar like this. Never the less,
no one noticed him unless he wanted them too, and right now, he wanted
to be noticed. He pulled out a chair and sat down at the young men's
table. The four almost jumped, they hadn't seen him until he was
sitting with them.
"Hello Gentleman, my name is Gavin Mason, and you boys seem to be in a
spot of trouble," Gavin said casually and sipped at his drink.
"Who the fuck are you?" asked Shaun.
"I, am a student of the human mind, and I have a proposal for you if you
are interested."
They looked at him for a minute and Danny spoke next. "We're not gay,
so you can go troll somewhere else." Not quite what Gavin had
anticipated.
"Good, I'm not either. I just happened to be walking by and couldn't
help but over here you boys are in need of money, I happen to have money
to give away," Gavin said. Money always commanded attention.
"We'll be fine; you keep your money mister," said Dave. He didn't like
this one bit. Hell he didn't like being here. Too many weirdos in
Vegas.
"What a shame, well I'll find some other young men interested in twenty
million dollars." And Gavin started to get up. That generally worked,
and it did again.
"Excuse me, millions?" Perry asked, sitting up a little straighter in
his chair.
"Yes, but you said you weren't interested," Gavin said, sitting back
down.
"We'll hear you out, but we ain't committing to nothing." This time it
was Shaun, but Danny broke in, "Look man, I don't know what kind of
idiots you take us for, but no one just hands off twenty million
dollars, and..."
Dave kicked him under the table. "At least listen to him, hell it'll be
a good laugh." And with that they sat back and waited.
"Very well, like I said, I study people. Specifically I like to test
the power of the mind. All I ask is you come to this address," he said
and reached into his pocket and produced a card. "And spend three days
proving you have the will power to resist temptation. No tricks, no
gimmicks, no harm, no foul. I'll have the money there, waiting for you,
and explain further the details. Be there tomorrow, at noon. The odds
of walking away fabulously wealthy are far greater with me then here."
And with that he got up and walked away.
"He's a serial killer," was Dave's reaction.
"You said to let him speak, good job," Danny retorted. He didn't like
this at all. "Obviously this is some crackpot's crazed game, how many
stupid people can I get to show up at this..." he picked up the card,
"location and feel like idiots."
"Yeah, and then he kills them," Dave repeated.
"Four of us? Are you crazy man, it's probably some lame ass hoax that
get's put on the internet man," Perry replied.
"Still, we should check out the address, if it's bogus, we leave. If
it's a scam, we kick his ass."
Shaun leaned forward looking at Perry. "I like it, that's got
potential. If this guy is jerking us around, we'll kick his fucking ass
man."
There were nods all around, except for Danny. "Yeah, I don't think
that's a great plan at all guys."
Dave slapped him in the back of the head. "Don't be a pussy man, four
us against him, it ain't like we got money, he heard us you were loud
enough, whining we were almost out of money our first night here." And
much to Danny's dismay they agreed to show up an hour early and get the
scoop on this Mr. Mason fellow.
So it was they found themselves standing before a large white brick wall
about five miles out of town. Through a gate stood a very nice mansion,
lush green grass and a large wooden fence that probably held a swimming
pool.
"Well I'll be damned," said Shaun, "this guy DOES have money. I suppose
we should find out what the gig is."
Perry looked around. "Wait, there is nothing out here, we're alone man,
he's crazy and we're crazy for being here."
Perry was right, they were out in the middle of nowhere. The taxi
driver had gotten them there just after eleven forty. He didn't know
where the place was either, it wasn't on the GPS and they only arrived
by sheer luck.
"Come on, a rich loaded guy like this isn't a killer, probably mental,
but not dangerous," said Dave and he pushed open the gate.
They walked in and made their way to the front door and waited, looking
around for anything amiss, but it was perfect... too perfect for Danny's
taste, but what could he do? At exactly noon the door opened, and Gavin
welcomed them in. The house was nicer on the inside then the outside.
"So what's the deal man, what's this test you were talking about?" asked
Shaun as soon as the door shut.
What indeed was this test? To understand the test, we have to go back
about three years, to southern Peru and deep in the mountains where
Professor Gavin Mason and his wife Sherry were looking for an ancient
temple. Prof. Mason was once a well respected archeologist, and for
much of the fifties and sixties he had been on the leading edge of
studying the Mayan culture. But something happened that changed his
life and his fortunes.
His son Ulysses had been killed, in a terrible accident. Just after his
twenty second birthday an earthquake had struck in Iran, where he was
following in his father's footsteps studying ancient Persia. A wall had
fallen on him, and in Nineteen Sixty Eight, the medical care that might
have saved him was not available. He was returned to America where he
stayed in a come for almost five years. Gavin and Sherry stopped
everything to be with their son.
When he awoke from his coma, he was a vegetable. He died a short while
later, and the two of them years to recover. When they did, Gavin had
in Sherry's mind lost it. He found a piece of broken tablet, and forced
her to follow him all over Peru looking for what he called "The Temple
of Arajatta". He was convinced this was the source of the fall of the
Mayans. His peers at first intrigued, soon realized he was chasing a
myth, a story, a false legend, and began to mock him.
What years they had left, instead of being spent traveling to parts of
the world she wanted to go, and being invited to parties in famous
places was instead spent chasing after a myth. And Sherry was most
resentful of this. She never said a word, for Gavin was the most
dutiful of Husbands, always so proper, but he was obsessed! And it
nearly drove her mad with rage and pity.
But back to three years ago, the two of them were too old for this,
nearly eighty, and still going as Gavin would say, they found a small
remote village near the coast. It was there an old Mayan woman told
Gavin she knew the temple, and helped him find it through a guide. It
was just a cave, behind a wall of vines. Sherry could read Ancient
Mayan almost as well as Gavin, and what she saw on the walls scared her.
Warnings, threats, curses... it was like nothing she had ever seen.
Gavin perhaps, was not insane.
At the mouth of the cave the old woman had stopped and refused to enter.
Their guide Manuel laughed at the old woman and led them in. He didn't
fear some old cave and was looking forward to the money promised him.
He thought the two were crazy, coming out here at their age, but
whatever, they had money and that was that. Inside the cave were long
tunnels, and at the end was a massive stone door.
The warnings on the door were even more ominous then those on the walls.
Death, danger, evil. That was what was behind the door. Sherry begged
that they leave, but Manuel couldn't move the door and thought perhaps
dynamite would open it. Gavin however had ignored them all. He just
stood there, for what seemed like forever, then he said, "Open." And
the door opened.
Sherry almost passed out when the door opened, she was ready to run.
Manuel had soiled himself, but was frozen in place, a look of fear on
his face.
When Sherry tried to move, she couldn't, her legs, her traitorous legs
lead her into the room. It was lit from within by a deep red glow, as
if someone had lit a pool of blood. The floor was smooth sand, the room
round, with statues all around. In the middle was a raised dais, and
over it, floating in the air, was the source of the light. A brilliant
Ruby the size of an ostrich egg shimmered and radiated. It was
beautiful.
As she walked forward she noted the others were drawn to it as well and
all were entranced. The Ruby was slowly rotating, as it did she noted
there was a flaw! A shattered side, a flaw that was horrible to look
upon, for this gem was no ordinary gem.
After a moment three red beams shot out from the ruby. Gavin could only
watch in horror as his wife seemed to light on fire from the light, and
disappeared, her clothing falling to the floor. He cried out in horror,
but was suddenly wracked by a terrible pain. He felt as if his body
were being dismantled one atom at a time, then smashed back together
again. He fell to his knees, and stopped, startled as he saw his hands.
They were young again! What was happening? He realized the beam was no
longer on him and he could move again. He stumbled towards where his
wife once stood and picked up her clothes, tears in his eyes.
Manuel screamed once, but not in pain, but... pleasure? Gavin looked
over and watched Manuel's body gyrate obscenely before his eyes rolled
back into his head, and suddenly he burst into flames, clothes and all.
His charred bones fell to the floor with a clatter. Gavin was
stupefied. "Yes, I'm sorry about that, but I needed his flesh," a
woman's voice said. And Gavin looked to his right and fainted.
As he came too, he was staring at the oddly lit ceiling of the room. It
took a moment for him to regain his senses. He couldn't stop staring at
his hands. He felt young and strong again.
"I see you are back with us, very good," a sultry voiced said from
behind him. Gavin looked again at the source of that voice and was able
to maintain control. She was dark skinned, nearly nude except for some
sheer silky material containing her ample bosom and over her waist. She
was every bit the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen in his life.
Despite his best effort to not look, he could see every detail, and it
caused him agony. Gavin Mason was a modest man by nature, and a
cultured one. His friends he had over the course of his life considered
him the biggest prude they had ever met.
"Who, who are you?" he asked, looking away.
"I am the one you seek Gavin, or had you not figured that out yet?" She
laughed as she spoke. It was a laugh of supreme amusement. Gavin
realized this... being was enjoying his pain.
"Where is my wife? What have you done to her?" he asked.
"Sherry is fine I assure you. I need an agent in your world, and you
are perfect. So I shall keep her here." She walked over to the
floating Ruby and patted it. "She's safe, young again like you, and her
needs are seen too. As long as you do as I require, you'll be richly
rewarded. If you don't... well I can change her living arrangements."
Gavin didn't know how to respond. A million thoughts raced through his
mind. "What are you? And why are you here?" he asked finally.
"Very good questions, and as I need your help I suppose you are entitled
to the truth." She walked, with a sway to her hips that made Gavin's
knees weak. "I am Arajatta. And no, I am not a demon, a devil or any
such non-sense like that." She hopped up onto the dais and crossed her
legs. She looked at him thoughtfully for a moment, as if reading his
mind.
"Yes, I am somewhat reading your thoughts." This caused Gavin to look
up in shock. "Oh do stop that, you've spent years chasing down the
legend, now here I am." Gavin looked over at the still smoldering pile
of bones that was Manuel. "Yes, well, I AM sorry about that, I needed
flesh to walk around here with you, and he was the least useful of the
three of you. I am not proud of killing him, however he was a very bad
man, so I did you a favor. He was considering how to take you for all
your money, perhaps even kill you. Does that help at all?"
Gavin frowned, he'd never seen someone murdered before.
"Anyway, we could spend all day discussing Manuel's death and its moral
implications, but I have more important things to discuss with you. I
am the Princess Arajatta of the Kingdom of Copensia and I come from an
alternate dimension from yours. One I might add that is far more
technologically advanced then yours."
Gavin was looking at her again, doing all he could to ignore the effects
she had on his body.
"I am rather attractive, aren't I? I'm glad you approve. Now, as to
how I arrived here... well long story short as you would say, I was
banished here." She uncrossed her legs, causing Gavin to look away,
this merely made her laugh. "My you are a prude aren't you? I like
that. I was sent here to suffer for trying to kill my mother and take
over the kingdom. Oh, don't be so judgmental, you have no idea the
monster my mother was."
"But... why here?" he asked.
"Random chance I suppose. In my reality my form is not too terribly
different, but my powers here are to be frankly honest, amazing. I can
manipulate reality, I can change people, things... I can make you
fabulously wealthy, or turn you into something horrible. It's quite
amusing really." She got up and started to pace.
"I require though power, and I get that power feeding off of human
emotions. It took me many centuries to realize this. Their priests
found my ruby and they came to worship it. I gained enough power to
start to influence events and things were going well when they grew
afraid of me. They locked me away and with the loss of my influence,
they declined. So, yes, they killed themselves."
Gavin's mind was stuck, he had before him a source to answers he'd never
thought possible to learn, an alien being was standing before him who
could answer so much... yet he couldn't grasp this was really happening.
"Why did they begin to fear me? Oh that's easy, I figured out the
perfect emotion, and they didn't approve." She smiled and walked
towards him, watching his eyes as he tried to avert his gaze from her.
"I discovered that the sexual tension of a human male being forced to do
things against his will, all the while willingly do so, is at the
right... well shall we say frequency for me. The more intense the
moment, the more I gain." She was standing in front of him, looking
down at him. He was enthralled, guilty and aroused all at once.
Arajatta had to fight the desire to consume him right then and there.
"However, my time with you is almost up. What we are going to do is
fairly simple, you will return to your land and lure men for my needs.
Once I have enough power we will seek out the rest of my home and then I
will be able to return home." She turned around and started to walk
back to the ruby.
"I won't help you kill people!" Gavin said standing up.
"Kill? What? Oh no my dear, I really needed to walk around in the
flesh as it were. It's been over four hundred years. The spell is
fading, and I must return to my ruby soon. But trust me, you won't be
killing anyone."
She started to glow like the ruby. "In fact, the men will in the end be
happier than before you met them. Somehow I doubt you will understand
at first." And then she faded away. "But don't worry, you can hear me,
and if you are good and do well, I'll let you visit your wife."
There was a flash of brilliant light and Gavin found himself standing in
the middle of the desert. Before him in the shimmering heat was a city
and he was by a road. "Las Vegas, 5 Miles," the sign read.
At the same moment Sherry sat on the bed in the odd room she was in,
watching on what appeared to be a flat panel TV in front of her. It was
the oddest sensation she was feeling, and it took her a moment to
realize this was all very much real. She looked down at her body; like
her husband she was young again. The room itself was white, with three
doors, the bed, a nightstand and a white oak dresser against the far
wall. She open the dresser, each drawer was filled with more clothing.
None of it however was to her liking. She was rather self-conscious of
her lack of proper dress.
She opened the first door, nearest the TV. There was nothing beyond it
but whiteness. She stepped back, afraid. It was as if infinity
stretched out before her. She quickly closed the door and went to the
next. Inside was the most luxurious of bathrooms she had ever seen. A
deep marble tub sunken into the floor, a vanity, even a golden toilet,
it was quite impressive. The room was also as large as her bedroom.
Against the far wall was a multi-head shower. The type you see in
commercials, and she realized she wasn't sure which she wanted to use
first.
She closed the door and opened the third. Inside was a dining room. A
rather odd dining room, as the walls were of red velvet, the table a
small simple dark wood affair for two. That was all that was in there.
She looked around for another door, perhaps to a kitchen, for she was
thirsty. She turned back to the table, intent on closing the door, when
she noticed a pitcher of lemonade, with ice and two glasses.
"What the heck?" she said aloud and picked up the glass, and took a sip.
It was perfect. There is no other explanation.
"Yes, anything you desire, you merely have to think it and it will be
there for you," a voice said from behind her.
Sherry froze in place she knew that voice. It was Arajatta! "YOU!" she
placed the glass down and faced her captor. She was not as Sherry
expected. She had watched her husband's interactions with this...
being, however to see her in person was quite shocking.
"Yes, it's me. I hope the facilities are to your liking." Arajatta
said. She walked over to the bed and sat down. "It's very nice, I
suppose, for a prison," Sherry said, crossing her arms. For some reason
she felt even more naked in front of Arajatta.
"A prison? If you wish to think of it as such, I will not stop you.
However I would hope you come to find it a nice temporary home, one
where you and I could even be friends." Arajatta was smiling at her.
Sherry was a bit awed by this offer, she was a prisoner, and her jailer
wanted to be friends?
"Why should I be your friend?" she asked.
"Why not? I know that these are not the ideal circumstances to ask for
friendship, however Gavin will help me, and in return I you. Please,
try to see the benefits."
Sherry walked over and sat down on the far side of the bed. She thought
of a dozen retorts, but none really seemed to hold weight. "What sort
of help can you give us?" she asked tentatively.
"Your youth is not enough?" Arajatta asked.
"It, it is a start. But you cannot hold people against their will!"
Sherry was torn, she didn't realize how good she felt till just that
moment.
"Oh, it's just the start, you see if Gavin is successful, I can help you
both more. Money, beauty, long life free from disease and aging... I
only need to be free of this reality and return home. Is this not what
you would consider a fair trade? A time of, well, enjoyable, and I do
try to be a good hostess mind you, vacationing here and in return a
guarantee of the good life?"
Sherry was quiet, thinking for a while. She realized Arajatta was
eyeing her and it made her rather uncomfortable. There was an almost
lustful gleam in Arajatta's eyes. "May I call you Ara?" Sherry asked.
"Ara... I like that, yes please do. I must go now, you are free to
watch your husband, or watch TV, we get all the channels here." Ara
laughed as she walked towards that door to infinity.
So Sherry stayed, she watched her husband make his way to the city, find
that he had a credit card with quite a large sum of money on hand....
And then go to bed. She watched TV, got bored.... Went into the
bathroom and used the large mirror to examine her body. It was as if
she was 25 again, and it was wonderful. Sherry finally decided on the
bath, and sunk into bliss, wondering what tomorrow would bring.
Part one, to be continued.
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