Message-ID: <1555eli$9706202011@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: Path: qz!not-for-mail Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: From: Stephanie Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.tg,alt.stories.erotic,alt.sex.stories.moderated Subject: REPOST TG: Miss-placed (6/10) by Stephanie TG: Miss-placed (6/10) Late again. I think the end is in sight for Miss-placed. I expect it will finish around about part nine, but we'll see. My website is at http://www.geocities.com/WestHollywood/2525. There you'll find out a little about me and where my stories are archived. If you are an author of TG stories and you would like to put a similar page up on that site, let me know. As always, this is an adult story and it should not be read if you are under the age of eighteen. Miss-placed Part Six by Stephanie Martin put his hands between his legs and started rubbing furiously again. He was acutely aware of Julian watching him. Still nothing. "Sorry about this. I can usually get it going almost straight away." "Perhaps if you move it slower, but with more pressure, then it might work." Julian suggested. Martin tried Julian's idea, but still nothing happened. It wasn't smoking even a little bit. He admitted defeat and threw the sticks away. "Looks like we'll have to do without a fire." "Don't worry about it," Julian told him, "we'll be alright for one night." Though it was cold, and would soon be getting colder, a part of Julian was relieved Martin hadn't got a fire going. It would have been a beacon to anyone for miles around. Somewhere out there was a gunslinger that wanted to have its way with him. Night had fallen an hour or so previously and Julian could feel the temperature dropping. They had found a place to sleep for the night by a patch of large rocks. Martin had said that they would provide a little shelter from the wind. As they settled down for the night Julian was uncomfortably aware of how close Martin was to him. He was glad that Martin was there though. Julian felt much safer with Martin near-by. Despite having only the bare ground as a bed, he was soon asleep. Julian was the first asleep and he was also the first awake. He became aware of a dull ache in his arm. There was something resting on it. Blearily, he opened his eyes. Julian snapped fully awake when he saw what it was. It was Martin's head. Julian's other arm was wrapped around Martin's muscled torso. Julian could feel Martin's arm resting on Julian's wide hips. Martin was still fast asleep. Julian was thankful for that. He lay there, just inches from Martin's face, as he tried to work out how to untangle himself without waking him. Martin was handsome, Julian wondered idly what it would be like to make love to him. To feel Martin's strong hands kneading his breasts. He lost himself in the daydream for a few moments before he caught himself. What was he thinking? He was a man for God's sake! Would it be so bad, though? He was a woman at the moment and he liked Martin a lot. Well, he did like Martin, but that was no reason to offer himself up to him. Somehow, he didn't feel out of place in Martin's arms. He shifted position and became aware of how turned on his thoughts had made him. His nipples were stiff and he felt a tingling between his legs. He looked at Martin's face again. Before he knew what he was doing, he had planted a soft kiss on Martin's lips. Julian jumped backwards and Martin woke up with a start. He looked at Julian, "You okay?" Julian smiled uncertainly, "Yeah, I'm fine." He stood up and stretched. He still couldn't believe what he had just done. Why had he reacted like that? Maybe it was because the android body he was in was female. He hoped Martin didn't know what he had just done. He found the questions he was asking himself rather disturbing. He put it out of his mind and concentrated on the nearby terrain. It was about an hour or so after dawn and it was only just starting to get warm. Julian realized he hadn't eaten for nearly a day and yet he didn't feel hungry. That was one advantage of not being in his real body. He turned around to see Martin stretching. "So what's the plan for today?" "I think we should head north for a bit and then turn in a wide circle." said Martin. "That way we'll enter Dodge City from the opposite side that we left it. With a bit of luck that should throw that android off long enough for us to get to the Dodge City staff." Julian nodded, "Okay, let's get going then. The sooner I'm back in my real body the better." With that he headed off and Martin had to hurry to catch up. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Sylvia looked at the guests queuing up to be removed from their android bodies. They had all been brought into the control center. Sylvia knew this was going to kill Dodge City stone dead. She looked at her head technician. He was as equally gloomy. "So how many are we missing?" she asked him. "Four guests and one computer controlled android." came the reply. "Four?" "That's the two we originally knew about Matthews and McCarthey as well as Isaacs, whose probably gone to look for them. On top of all that we found another unactivated android body. That one was for a Gareth McCall." Sylvia frowned, she knew what had happened to one of the misplaced guests, but nothing had been heard about the other two. "Is it possible one of the other two is controlling that gunslinger?" "It'd make sense," the head technician agreed, "but why wouldn't he get in contact with us like Matthews was trying to do?" "Of course!" exclaimed Sylvia. "He wouldn't complain because he was exactly where he wanted to be!" He nodded, "That makes sense. At least we know what is going on now. I've got all available personal scouring the surrounding area. It should only be a few hours before we find them." Sylvia turned back to watch the angry queue of guests. "Unless something else goes wrong." she addled pessimistically. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Julian stopped walking, "what's that?" Martin looked up. In the distance he could see a white blob. He squinted, "it looks like a small car or something." It took them about ten minutes to reach it. The white blob resolved slowly into a small open topped electric vehicle. "Where's the driver?" Martin asked. Looking in the car, Julian saw a note held down by a small rock. He pulled it out and read it. "This says the car stopped dead and he's left it to walk back to the control center. It must have stopped at the same time the horses did." There was a small toolbag on the passenger seat. Julian had just picked it up when something ricocheted off the side of the car. Followed almost immediately by the sound of a gunshot. "Get down!" yelled Martin while scanning the area. Julian had already dived to the ground, clutching the toolbag to his chest. Another bullet whizzed through the air directly overhead and Martin crouched down beside Julian. "He must be some distance away," said Julian breathlessly, "he's quite a good shot." "Yeah, I know." Martin replied dryly, remembering how he had been gunned down by the gunslinger the day before. "There he is! behind those patch of rocks. I'm not surprised he couldn't hit us at that distance." Julian peeked over the rim of the car. The rocks Martin was talking about was quite some distance away, but were the closet piece of cover to the car. "Right, I'll put an end to this right here!" Martin said in a determined voice. He took the rifle from where it was slung around his shoulder, rested it on the car and carefully aimed it. Julian jumped as Martin fired. A small puff of dust rose from where the bullet had slammed into the rocks. The black clad figure poked his head around the side of the rocks, but didn't fire back. "What are we going to do now?" asked Julian. "I don't know," replied Martin. "We're too far apart to have a good chance at each other. We'll have to move on, I don't want to be stuck out in the open like this come nightfall." Julian agreed, the more distance they put between themselves and that insane android the better. Martin fired again at the rocks to keep the gunslinger pinned down and then they crept away. Trying to keep the electric car between them and the pile of rocks. After a while the ground sloped downwards and they were able to move more quickly. Martin gave Julian his gun while he kept the rifle. They took turns in watching their backs as they walked. It was the middle of the afternoon when they reached the fence. It was a modern metal link fence with 'Keep out' notices at regular intervals. Julian guessed it to be about ten feet high. "What's that over there?" Martin looked through the fence. In the distance he could see a reasonably sized town. All the buildings seemed to be made out of white stone and were very ornate. "I think I know what that is. They're building another theme park, except they've based that one on mythical ancient Greece and Rome. You know, stuff like Hercules." "Really? I hadn't heard about it." "It won't be open until next year, but I read about it in the brochure." Martin said. "Oh, that thing. I never really read it." "I think I read it about a dozen times, I couldn't wait to get here." "I got dragged into this by my friend. When I find him I'm going to kill him." Julian grumbled. "This friend is he...ah...a close friend?" Martin asked, trying to sound uninterested. Julian had to fight back a grin, "We're very close friends, but I'm not sleeping with him if that's what you asking." Martin reddened, "well, no. I was...just wondering." Julian was grinning widely now, "Give me a hand climbing this thing will you?" "Why?" "Dodge City has an entrance to the control center in the undertakers, right?" said Julian. "...and so should that new town." realized Martin. Martin gave him a boost and Julian was managed to scramble over the top of the fence without snagging his dress. Martin threw the rifle over the fence to Julian and then began to climb himself. Julian watched him climb over thinking about their last conversation. Was he flirting with Martin? Why was he becoming attracted to another man? He wasn't gay. He had had one or two homosexual encounters in his early teens, but apart from that he'd always been solidly heterosexual. Martin was handsome, even Julian's male mind could recognize that. He found it hard to believe that the android body could be affecting him that much. Martin climbed down the fence and Julian gave the rifle back to him. Together they set off for the distance buildings. Maybe he was attracted to Martin simply because he had been Julian's protector for the last couple of days. It took a couple of hours to cross the uneven terrain and reach the other town. Julian was quite impressed as they approached it. All of the buildings seemed to be made mostly out of marble, though they almost certainly weren't. The town was also devoid of any form of life "So where do we start looking?" he asked. "We start looking tomorrow," replied Martin. "It'll be getting dark soon." "Already?" Julian had lost track of time and hadn't realized how late it was getting. "I hope they've installed beds here already. I don't want to spend another night sleeping on the ground." A quick search of nearby buildings revealed that the town wasn't as complete as it had appeared at first glance. Most of the interiors were bare, but Martin and Julian did managed to find a couple of sleeping bags left by some builders in what appeared to be a temple. They moved deeper into the building as darkness fell and set out the sleeping bags near a large statue of a nearly naked woman. Martin turned his back as Julian slipped out of his dress and into his sleeping bag. Julian turned away so Martin could undress. He found himself tempted to turn over and catch Martin naked. As they lay in the gathering gloom, Julian looked up at the stone woman looming over them. "Who is she supposed to be?" he wondered out loud. "Probably a goddess. Maybe it's Venus, the goddess of love." Martin was silent for a few moments. Then he said hesitantly, "I was... wondering, when this is all over, if you'd like to have dinner with me." An image popped into Julian's mind of him in his male body and Martin on a date. He found the image so ridiculous he couldn't help giggling. "Or not," continued Martin, slightly hurt. Julian calmed down, "I'm sorry, Martin. I'd really like to, but I don't think that'd be a good idea." "Why not? Do you have a boyfriend?" "Well...no." Julian rolled onto his side so he could face Martin. He could tell where this conversation was going. "Look, there's something I think you should know about me." Martin reached over the small gap between their sleeping bags and gently caressed Julian's hair. "It doesn't matter, whatever it is." Julian shivered at Martin's touch. He began to feel a little turned on. He had wondered if Martin desired him and now he had the answer. He shuffled his sleeping bag over until it touched Martin's. Julian had just intended to get closer to him, but it soon became clear Martin wanted to take it further. Martin put his hand on Julian's exposed shoulder. Julian's skin tingled at the touch. Martin wanted him and for some reason that didn't bother him. He slipped an arm out of his sleeping bag, being careful not to uncover his breasts, and caressed Martin's shoulder and back. Martin pulled their bodies together. Even through the two sleeping bags, Julian could feel Martin's arousal. This brought Julian back to his senses. He was a man after all, no matter what sort of body he wore. He knew he should back off before he did something he might regret later. He was trying to work out a tactful way of pulling back when Martin kissed him. Julian saw him move closer and then their lips touched. He opened his mouth in surprise and Martin's tongue slipped in it and met his. He felt a stab of animal desire inside him. All doubt was cast aside as he grabbed Martin and held him tight. His body was crushed against Martin's stronger, larger frame as they kissed passionately. Finally, they broke for air. Julian breathed in Martin's masculine scent. It only increased his desire. "I never realized I could feel this way," he whispered hoarsely. Martin didn't reply. He just started to unzip Julian's bag. Julian helped him pull it open. He grabbed Martin's hand and guided it to his hip. Slowly, the hand ran up over Julian's body. His skin felt hypersensitive and he could feel his arousal growing by the second. His crotch was tingling and Julian didn't need to touch himself to know he was wet. Julian's hands started undoing the zipper of Martin's bag. A small voice in his head tried to hold him back. Did he really want to do this? Julian wasn't really listening. It felt so right and he found it difficult to concentrate on anything but the present moment. He pulled the zipper down and sent his hand into Martin's sleeping bag. His questing hand bumped into a hot, hard protrusion. Julian ran his hand lightly down its length. Martin breathed in sharply at Julian's touch. Julian found the sensations coming from his body to be almost overpowering. He had no real experience of how to deal with them. Martin moved over to Julian and pressed their bodies together. This time there wasn't several layers of fabric between them. Julian shivered slightly against Martin's muscled body. Martin's cock lay pressed against Julian's soft curving stomach. The thought of where Martin's member was about to go caused him to shiver in apprehension as well as desire. Martin's arms folded around him. Julian surrendered himself to Martin. One strong hand rubbed Julian between his shoulder blades while the other slowly slid down his back. He could feel it reach his buttocks. Once there, Martin's hand started to stroke Julian's soft cheeks. Julian's eyes went wide when he realized the hand was moving down between his legs. Julian froze as Martin's hand neared his vagina. Then Martin's fingers reached his aroused lower lips. He let out a small groan and held on tightly to Martin. He buried his head in Martin's shoulder and screwed shut his eyes. All he could concentrate on was the infinitely strange, but infinitely erotic sensations as Martin explored Julian's feminine anatomy. As Martin gently manipulated Julian's clitoris he found his desire climbing to even higher levels. Then the hand retreated from Julian's pussy and he knew the moment had come. Martin's strong arms manoeuvred him onto his back. Julian spread his legs and reached down. He felt he was totally in the power of his protector. He found the idea to be very comforting as it removed the responsibility of his actions from him. Gingerly, he caught hold of Martin's member and guided it to the entrance to his waiting vagina. Julian was driven by passion. Any doubts he might have had about what he was about to do were pushed away by the intensity of his need. Martin took the initiative and slowly, but forcefully, pushed into Julian. Every inch that penetrated him sent waves of ecstasy through Julian. it felt so alien, so different, but he couldn't deny how good it felt. He arched his back and his body tensed as it was filled with Martin's being. When Martin was fully inside Julian he rested for a few moments. Julian curled his legs around Martin's and continued to hang on. The feeling of fullness felt wonderful to him. Slowly, at first, Martin began to pump into him. Julian gave short feminine groans, heavy with passion, every time Martin thrust into him. Soon, Martin had sped up his rhythm and each strong thrust shook Julian's body. His erect nipples felt like twin points of fire as they brushed against Martin's muscled chest. He could feel his orgasm coming and his moans grew to guttural cries. He pulled Martin down as deep as possible inside him and held him there. His vagina clamped down on Martin's cock. He virtually screamed in Martin's ear as his hyper-intense orgasm washed through every part of his being. Martin felt Julian grip his penis and it sent him over the edge to his own climax. They stayed locked together and Julian felt Martin's penis slowly shrink and pull out of him. Martin moved to one side and they kissed again. As they laid together in the afterglow of their lovemaking, Julian started feeling a little self-conscious. As his ardor slowly died he started to wonder how he could ever have done something like making love to another man. Yet he had done it. He could feel some of Martin's cum leaking out of him. How was he going to deal with Martin now? It made everything really complicated. Perhaps even worse than that, Martin was going to find out eventually who Julian really was. He had no idea how Martin was going to handle the truth, but he was sure things would get very ugly. To be continued... -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /