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Jasper Duquesne - The Bolide
By Victoria
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Chapter One -
Jasper Duquesne and Richard Banks were in their tent near the
archeological site in Sudan. It was hot.
It was always hot here, day, night, it hardly made a difference, the heat
was stifling. Jasper watched Richard across the tent as he examined a
tray of artifacts gathered from today's efforts - some pottery shards, a
few bone fragments - they appeared to be finger bones to Jasper - and a
lone, ragged fragment of fabric.
He thought to himself, "This is the same as yesterday, and the day before,
and the days before that, week after week. Every day we dig exactly the
same kind of artifacts - all of them exactly the same as the well-known
artifacts dug from this site for many years from dozens of previous
expeditions. Why did I even agree to go on this expedition with Richard?"
And, of course, Jasper knew the answer to that question quite well -
Richard had been so certain of his research that indicated an entirely
unknown tomb was located at just this position. Jasper had reviewed every
single piece of evidence Richard had showed him, and it did in fact seem
true - there was, there must be, an undiscovered burial tomb right at this
spot. They just needed a day or two more and then they would find it,
Richard kept telling him.
Jasper watched Richard sorting through the artifacts. He heard a soft
whistling sound coming from outside the tent. Richard looked up, he had
heard it too.
It was getting louder now, much louder, and it turned into a roar - then
even louder still until it was suddenly a blazing blasting storm of sound
that shook the tent walls. And now there was light from outside -
blazing, blasting light that lit up the tent walls getting brighter and
brighter all the time and now the sound rumbled like thunder - only like a
hundred thunderclaps all rolled into one - it was deafening! The tent
walls glowed brighter and brighter and then there was a blinding flash of
light so bright both men squeezed their eyes shut from the pain of it. A
second later there was a smashing explosion - it blasted the tent away and
knocked the men twenty or thirty feet through the air. As they landed the
ground was shaking like an earthquake. Both men were so stunned by the
terrific blast of the explosion they were hardly in a state to feel it.
Jasper pushed himself to a sitting position and looked around. He saw
Richard about ten feet away, They both staggered to their feet, and
brushed their hands over their arms and legs - checking for injuries and
whisking dust off at the same time.
As he looked around, Jasper saw a new hill about a hundred meters or so
off from their campsite. It was definitely new, because the land was flat
all around them, for more than two or three kilometers - there were no
dunes, there were no ridges, it was - until then - just a flat plain
nearly to the horizon all around there campsite.
"That must have been a meteor!" he yelled to Richard.
Richard was still woozy, but he said back, "No, Jack - Meteors are in
space - when they hit the earth they are meteorites!"
Jasper said, "Then an asteroid - or a bolide. In any case, that was one
monstrous explosion, that's for sure!"
Richard said, "A bolide explodes in the atmosphere - bolides never reach
the ground."
Jasper told him, "Bolide, asteroid, meteor, whatever - let's go check out
that crater" he said, and started walking towards the new hill. This was
the first - and only - exciting thing that had happened on this weeks-long
expedition.
As they approached the crater, they could see it was about twenty meters
across. It looked hot - blazing hot, with light like fire coming out of
it. Blistering red and yellow heat was melting the rocks and dirt piled
around the edge of the crater. It was so bright, so hot, that Jasper and
Richard were barely able to look into it. They kneeled down and crawled
and as they approached the edge of the crater, trying to stay in the
shadow of the light and heat. On their hands and knees they inched
forward, keeping a hand in front of their face whenever they could to
block the dazzling heat and light.
Slowly they crept to the edge of the crater.
As they crossed over the lip of the crater, they weren't burned, and they
didn't feel heat. Rocks around them were melting in the raging blast-
furnace of heat and light from the crater, but they felt none of this.
Jasper, in fact, saw in the center of the crater a darkness. It drew his
gaze. It was dark - black, like no black he had ever seen. It shined
black like the sun shined light, and it was so black it hurt his eyes to
look at it. The crater walls around him were lit up with heat and fire,
bright like someone had lit a thousand magnesium flares. But this
blackness at the center of the crater was nothing like that.
This blackness in the center of the crater was somehow the just as harsh
as staring into the noonday sun - only it hurt his eyes with black.
Blackness shined from it. Black it was, and black it shined. Jasper held
his hand before his face to shield himself from the blaze of black, it
hurt him too much to look at it.
There was a blackness that started filling the crater too - like a pool of
shining water, if only water could shine black. It wasn't exactly like
the black at the center of the crater, but it was still too black - too
black to even exist. Every bit of light that passed near it somehow also
became black - no, that wasn't it at all - everything near it shined
blackness - the whole, growing pool shined a brilliant black, a black so
dark it was almost hurtful to the eyes - but nothing like the blasting
brilliance of blackness at the center of the crater.
"There's the bolide" Richard yelled and shook Jasper's shoulder, pointing
at the center of the crater, and he started to rush towards it.
"Richard, stop" Jasper yelled - but it was too late.
Jasper heeded his senses and did not rush with Richard into the center of
the crater - and it was good that he did, because as he ran, Richard
stepped into the pool of blackness. At first, Richard seemed to dim - but
that wasn't it exactly - he became darker, and less visible the closer he
got to the center of the crater. In only ten or fifteen steps Richard had
dimmed to blackness, becoming a black shadow, a black shadow against the
blackness of the crater, if such a thing were possible, not even an image,
not even an outline, but a black shadow against blackness, and then there
was just nothing there - nothing except black.
The pool of the black liquid filled more and more of the crater. Jasper
tried to turn and run, but he felt paralyzed - he could not move. He
tried jumping, screaming - nothing. He could not even blink. He stared
at the pool of black wetness as it approached him, filling the crater more
and more - higher and higher the pool got, closer and closer to his feet.
As it approached him, Jasper saw the shining of blackness from that pool
take over more and more of his sight - a blistering blaze of black filled
his vision. Now the ground was black, the horizon was black, the sky was
black, and as the pool approached, this black burned into his brain. He
felt it touch his feet.
His thoughts went black.
Chapter Two -
Jasper woke up, unshure of where he was. He looked around, and saw that he
was still inside the crater - the crater from the bolide. There wasn't
any blackness, or anything like that anymore. Richard was nowhere to be
seen.
Jasper started walking out of the crater, heading back to his camp.
"Hunger" hit his mind, and he thought that was strange, because he wasn't
hungry. He walked back to the ruined camp. The tents were blown away -
he saw them about forty or fifty meters away.
Jasper walked to the debris of the camp, and again his mind felt the word
of "hunger".
Suddenly, he felt his dick being aroused. It was like someone was
massaging his dick. He looked down and saw that his pants had tented out
around his dick. "Hunger" pressed into his brain now, and the feelings
around his dick really started to get strong.
Jasper was stupified at what was happening to him. He couldn't believe
the feelings. Looking down again, his pants were tented out from his hard
dick now - but there was nothing to give him these feelings. He opened
the button of his pants, and pulled the zipper down, and sure as s**t he
had a hard on.
HUNGER he heard somehow - HUNGER H U N G E R H U N G E R
Something was wrong, he was sure of it now - his dick was hard as a tree
limb. He kept walking, but when he looked at his dick there seemed to be
a dark cloud around it of - something, he didn't know what it was.
HUNGER - HUNGER - HUNGER - it was like something was in his brain about
hunger - and now his dick felt like he getting a blow job - but not just
any blow job, the best blow job that there could ever be!
H U N G E R ! - It went into his mind - and his dick stuck out like an
iron rod, and it felt like the best porn queen in the world was giving hin
a blow job - - -
- - - and then he dropped to the ground - his dick and balls exploded like
dynamite and he had the most powerful orgasm of his life, writhing around
in the sand, looking at his rock hard dick blasting semen into this cloud
of darkness that somehow seemed to be around his dick. And it just got
stronger and stronger, the black stuff seemed to suck him harder and
faster and more and he was coming again, even before his last one was
finished, and now HUNGER HUNGER HUNGER was somehow sent into his mind, and
he watched his cum go into the black cloud surrounding his dick.
After what seemed like an hour of this, the blackness around his dick
finally slowed. But Jasper was worn out - exhausted. His dick was still
rock hard - the blackness was still clouding around it. It felt like his
dick was in a pussy, and the pussy was gently squeezing, and it also felt
at the same time like his dick was being sucked by a courtesan, a
courtesan first class!
He stood up now, in the sand, with the wreck of his camp all around him.
He walked around and his dick stood straight out in front of him, as if to
lead the way. It was as hard as it had ever been in his life, and with
every step he felt the dark stuff sucking it, rubbing up against it, and
he couldn't help it, he came again - and then again, and again, the semin
going into the darkness around his dick - all the while HUNGER was somehow
pushed into his mind.
Chapter Three (three months later)
Jasper Duquesne was not doing well. He had lost his research job at the
university. He could no longer concentrate or focus his mind on anything
but his dick. Every five or ten minutes, the blackness would squeeze and
squirm around his dick so strongly that he would come.
All-The-Time.
He couldn't stop it.
And the only thing he could think of was HUNGER - it would not get out of
his brain. He didn't need to eat all the time - it was not that kind of
hunger. It was a thought that was pushed into his brain that would never
go away, and the only time it lessened was when he came, which was every
five minutes or so as the black cloud around his dick gave him the most
fantastic feeling of a blow job - the best blow job that there had ever
been! It seemed like each and every one was different, and each and every
one was better than the one before it.
His dick had been hard as a rock ever since that day of the bolide.
It seemed to him like the dark cloud around his dick was compressing
somehow, getting closer ane closer to the skin around his dick, every time
he spurted into it now. The blacness rubbed and squeezed and massaged his
balls even more than usual - and he came again, spurting into the
darkness.
But that didn't slow the darkness down, and now HUNGER seemed to squeeze
into his every brain cell - - - HUNGER - but somehow he knew that the
HUNGER was no longer satisfied. And, as if to make this certain, the
blackness became so intensly firm on his dick and on his balls that it was
like nothing ever before! It was suddenly like electric jolts from the
black cloud went into the head of his dick, into the shaft, and into his
balls - jolts like lightning, stronger and stronger and then suddenly like
an explosion he had the the most enourmous orgasm of all, and cum was
squirting out of his dick like never before, and jolt after jolt of cum
squirted out of him, and he felt in his brain HUNGER - HUNGER - HUNGER -
but the HUNGER was no longer satisfied, and as the orgasm blasted his dick
and balls and whole body, his brain was blasted with NOT THE RIGHT KIND -
NOT THE RIGHT KIND - NOT THE RIGHT KIND - KIND - KIND.
And he went into unconciousness, even as his dick spurted and spurted for
hours into the black cloud that was now every minute growing blacker and
blacker and blacker around his dick.
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