Message-ID: <4927eli$9710161208@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: vickietern@aol.com (VickieTern) Subject: New TG: Fury 24/37 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <19971016134300.JAA12287@ladder02.news.aol.com> Hell Hath No Fury Part 24 of 37 ================================ (c) Darkside@nym.alias.net If you are'nt legally entitled to read this. Don't ------------------------------------------------------------------ This log confirms my theory that I had on the plane on the way back. I couldn't tell you then because you were in shock. But now I think I can." "Go on" The policeman that came to visit him when you first vanished was described as 'swarthy'. When my husband was abducted, it seems like the same policeman." "So, maybe he worked the same case?" "Ah yes but he put John onto another cop called 'Salah' in Syria. John described Salah killing those thugs in graphic detail" "He saved his life." "Yes but listen to this bit" And I read the following from John's log. "My eyes detected a blur, and I heard a sharp 'Thiick' noise and my assailant fell to the floor writhing in pain,his throat slit. Salah stood over him impassive but victorious. He wiped a small, thin blade on his sleeve and sheathed it in a smooth well practised movement." "Yeah I read that bit. That Salah guy is fearsome" Cathline replied "When I was taken, at the hotel I refused to go along. A guy who I called 'apeman' sliced off a part of my hair in just such a move and with the same kind of knife. I didn't even have time to blink. I think this Salah guy was a member of the guild. Listen, when John asked him how did he learn such a move he didn't say 'I learnt it in the police' rather that it had been handed down from father to son. I also think that this swarthy cop was in the guild as well. In other words the guild gave John the run around until it was time for him to fly back. They even had him pick up my stuff and fly back with it. He would have been carrying my passport, my clothes and all my things. Naturally when the police came to identify his body they thought he was me. I also think that my husband saw John carrying my cases and wearing my clothes and assumed, as was perfectly natural that John was the 'Hell Bitch'. I would have done the same, you would have done the same anyone would." Cathline's shoulders sank in despair. "Liz did it didn't she. SHE set John up to be killed, knowing that John would be in harms way. She sacrificed him in order so she could get away. Listen I need to take a walk, I'll be back soon and leave some of that chocolate for me." Cathline got up and went out of the door. I could hardly believe what the 'Hell Bitch' had done. Not only had she set Cathline and John up to be experimented on, thrown Cathline into that hell hole, she had deliberately set up a trap for John on his return. I hated her more than ever, she could not take such liberties with people lives and get away with it. She fears only one thing and that is exposure, once her plans are exposed for the evil that they are the authorities will deal with her. Stephanie Lane is now critical to our vengeance. She is trained in investigation and I'm sure by now has a good idea of what is really going on. Cathline was right the thought of going up against the 'Hell Bitch' alone scares me, she may be Professor Moriarty but I am by no means Sherlock Holmes. I dread having to face her alone. Where is Cathline she's been gone two hours.. An hour later and night was falling and I heard a knock at the door. "Hi Kat it's me" I went over to the TV,switched it on and cranked the volume up "WHO IS IT?" "It's me Anne Bonny" Cathline Shouted. Thank God for passcodes. "OK come on in" Cathline walked in, cold and wet. She had obviously been crying. "Kat, your husband tried to stop Liz at the only time he could have. If Liz had escaped from the plane then he would not be able to find her again. He would not have had another chance. You're right I would have done exactly the same. Liz is directly responsible for John's death. I'm sorry for all the thing's I've said about you.". She held out her hand "Friends?" "Friends" I said and shook it. Cathline sat down on the sofa and asked me. "You said you had a lead on what happened to Liz" She asked "Yep listen to this bit" I picked up John's log and read. "I looked up and saw a blonde haired woman looking at me. That's right, I'm hurting, OK you can just piss off back to your own world I thought. The woman quickly looked away, ashamed I guess. CUTE BODY THOUGH, JUST LIKE MINE." "So" Cathline interrupted. "Now listen to this" I started to read again. "I boarded the plane still almost in tears and sat down in front of that blonde bitch. I least I wouldn't have to see her pitied expression anymore. As she got up to go to the bathroom I noticed the way she moved, VERY SIMILAR TO ME, ALMOST CATLIKE. Come on John you're tired and exhausted get some sleep. I couldn't help but ogle at her when she came back. Very cute indeed, her lips are a little thin though." "I've put extra emphasis on the important bits. I bet that blonde was the 'Hell Bitch'. She would want to see if John had taken the bait and to see what happened to him. " I explained. "Come on Kat, that's quite a jump of logic" "Not really. To beat her we must think like her. She wouldn't have had time to change her body, just her face. Notice the phrase "JUST LIKE MINE" and the way John described the way she walked "ALMOST CATLIKE". I've seen nobody walk in exactly the same way as me. People used to say I slink. No that lady was the "Hell Bitch". "That doesn't help us. Liz could be anyone by now" "Yes but we can track her movements from the airport. We have a face to go on, we have a time of arrival and in a couple of days Stephanie Lane will be here with all the power of the press behind her." "So in other words, We have her" "Exactly. John has given us our first break. It's up to us to follow it thru." I said. "Since we have been talking thru theories I'm afraid I have some very bad news" Cathline said. "What's that" I said with some trepidation. "If Liz has used ' fixer' on your husband then there is no way back for him. He is stuck as Liz forever. Further more if she has used it on you, you are Jasmine for good." "Sorry, I can't believe that. There must be a way" I began. No Cathline your wrong, must be. "I told you about James/Jane getting my pussy. Liz had treated that sample with 'fixer'. A whole team of us tried for weeks to get the DNA to change back, but we could not. Kat these people were the best in the game and we failed. Sorry but you really are married to a woman now." "Can't this fixer be cured" I sobbed. "Sorry, it is a protein that negates the drug. No matter what DNA the drug tries to re-write it will fail. I estimate other labs are least ten years behind us and they would have to do it the same way we did. The 'fixer' would work on their product too. Kat I'm really sorry." "Noo, I didn't even get the chance to.." I sobbed. "I know" Cathline said as she put her arm around me. We held each other for what seemed like hours as I let my grief pour out. Cathline just stroked my hair and let me cry it out. "Listen I'm bushed I want an early night. It's Xmas day tomorrow and I want to celebrate" Cathline said. "Agreed, You can take my room. I hate sleeping there now" I lay asleep thinking about what Cathline had said. She has had to face some bitter truths and now it was my turn. The reality was that my husband was now a woman and would remain so. What was my reaction to that? The answer was simple. I love him and vowed to spend the rest of my life with him, for better and for worse. I really wanted children by him but that was clearly not an option now. Many couples cannot conceive we would just be another. Another thing that hurt is that I would now never feel him inside me, moving in and out, giving me pleasure with each thrust. This was perhaps the most bitter truth of all. I don't know if I could make love to another woman, I wouldn't have the faintest idea of how to go about it even if I did. Sure I know where makes me tingle but that's a complete world apart from giving someone else pleasure. My last thought before I drifted off to sleep was "I do love him so". The next morning I awoke to the smell of cooking. Cathline had got up early to start the lunch. She had poured me a glass of wine and it was on the bedside table with a book shaped parcel and a card. I opened the card and read it. "To Kat Happy Christmas All my love Cathline XXX" I took the present and gently tore off the colorful wrapping paper. I laughed out loud when I saw the title of the book. Treasure Island by Robert Louis Stevenson. I opened the cover and read the inscription "Remember me every time you read this, Cathline" I got up and got dressed, taking sips from my wine glass. Quickly wrapping Cathline's gift and card I went downstairs. "Happy Xmas" Cathline chirped "The same to you. Thanks for the book" I said. "Pleasure. I thought it would remind you of me everytime you saw it" "It will that. Happy Xmas" I said and handed over my card and present to Cathline. She took the card and read the inscription. "To Cathline Remember I am here always Kat" "Thanks" she said and opened up her present. "Wow, I don't know what to say " she said holding up a pair of black lacy panties. "I really didn't know what to get you, so I figure go for lingerie " I said. "Is this a hint?" Cathline winked at me, waving the panties around her finger. "When's lunch?" I asked, avoiding the question. "Oh in about a couple of hours. Some more wine?" Cathline said. "Go on it's Christmas" Several glasses later we were hardly in a fit state to eat Christmas lunch. We did our best though. "Caffleen. Thiss Is Wonderful" I said, groggily, finishing the last of my turkey. "Thaxs. More wine?" was the reply. "No, I feel quite strange" "Y'know your husband" Cathline managed to say. "My Husband, the beautiful woman" I said. "Thass Right" "Yep" "How'ya goin to make love to him" Cathline said. "Dunno. Learn I guess, or never" I said. "Let me teech you how" Cathline said. "Why? I don't fancy women" Cathline became sober for a short file "Lissen. Your husband hates his body but loves you" "Yess" I said. "Then he will want you. But he will feel veri self con, self conscious and shy. You need to know how, so as not to put him off. You'll make him feel good about hi, himself again" "I promised, no one elshe" I said. "But you need to know how,in order to love him more. You slept with other men before him and would have with Hassan if it would have got us out" "Shupose so" I said. My head was very woozy and Cathline's idea was a good one. "Will you let me teech you" Cathline asked "Yes, now before I change my mind" "Kish me" Cathline said. I kissed Cathline full on the lips, in the same way as I had done with man and felt her respond. She pulled back. "Not like that, I'm not a man. More sensitive, more feminine. We aren't in a hurry" "OK how bout thish" I said and kissed her . "Better, now let me show you" she whispered and kissed me fully on the lips. I could smell her perfume mingling with me own. I was surprised when I felt myself get aroused. Wow Cathline is one hell of a kisser. Cathline and I parted for a moment and she said . "Much better, now let me undress you." I stood up and Cathline slipped put her hand on my breast and my arousal grew more. She slowly undid the buttons on my blouse and moved her hand slowly onto my breast. She whispered "do the same to me" As I did so she began to kiss me again and by now I was on fire. In my passion I undid her blouse and felt her bosom underneath the black lacy bra I had given her. I felt her undo my bra and my breasts fell out, free of their constraints. I almost jumped when Cathline stroked my nipples and bent down to nibble on them gently. I let out a gasp of pleasure and reached up to undo her bra, this I did so and we sank to the floor in a passionate embrace. "Now for the main course. No Kat you don't have to be in a hurry. We can make this last all night if we want" Cathline whispered. ALL NIGHT!!! I felt a hand run up to the button on my pants and suddenly they were loose. I went to do the same to her but she said "No let me show you". Her hand reached down my pants until it was stroking my ass and as she kissed my breasts and moved up onto my lips again she began to take them off. Soon I was naked except for my panties and my body was on fire. "You try" Cathline said. I emulated her and soon her new lacy panties were revealed. "For you lover" She said. We embraced again and I moaned out load as Cathline touched me THERE. I went to do this same but found I could not move because of the pleasure. Whatever Cathline was doing down THERE was driving me wild. Cathline removed my panties and started again. She was playing me like a musical instrument. I had no idea that doing it with another woman could be like THIS. Shit there she goes again. "Are you enjoying yourself lover?" Cathline asked. It was all I could do to nod. "Now you try" We switched sides and I took off her panties. She guided my hand HERE and THERE, the warmth, moist fragrance of her pussy was driving me wild. I really went for it trying to emulate what she had been doing to me. "Not like that. You're making love to me as though I'm a man. Sometimes I like it like that. But gently,gently,delicate and erotic. Be Feminine" Cathline said. I tried again, this time letting me express the passion inside me. Cathline began to moan out loud "God you're good' She moaned. She showed me how just a gentle touch of the clitoris in a certain way could bring almost instant orgasm, how a combination of breast and pussy strokes could stoke my fire and so much more besides. "Now for my personal favorite. How about a 69" she whispered I would have said yes to anything at that point. "Go ahead" We changed sides, with me on top and I went to kiss her pussy. "Not Yet lover" She said. Cathline reached up and pushed her face into me. Shivers went thru me as I felt her tongue go HERE and THERE. Her hands gripped my ass and her fingers made sensual circles there and up my back. I began to feel more turned on than I had ever done before. Cathline continued caressing me with her tongue and her hands moved to stroke my breasts. I was almost at the point of orgasm, in fact I didn't know how I had managed not to come before. "You try" Cathline said. I reached down and began to lick her pussy, The taste of her and the warmth of her drove me wilder than ever. We continued for what seemed forever. The first time I came it was like an explosion of pleasure inside me, subsequent times was more like the old ones I had when I was still in my old body, much less frantic but just as intense. We lay exhausted just stroking each other. We had sobered up a little by now but I didn't regret it for a minute. My Husband was going to have fun with me when he gets out I thought. "No Regrets?" Cathleen said. "None" And I kissed her again on the nipple just to prove it. Somewhile later Cathleen got up and put her clothes back on. "You were very good. More lessons later?" She asked. "Of course, Lover" I winked at her. There was still some more wine left open and it was a shame to leave it to spoil so we drank it and went to bed. Together this time. Cathleen fell asleep first and I lay awake feeling a little guilty. I HAD promised to stay faithful to him and now I find myself being seduced by another woman. Not that I didn't enjoy it mind you, it was wonderful and so unhurried compared to being with a man. Cathline did have a point, even if we were drunk at the time. When we got him out, my husband would need to adjust to his new sex. If I fumbled around with him as I had done with Cathline he would have been put right off. No this counts towards my goal of making a new life with him. I want to be the best wife I possibly can. I soon fell asleep and awoke the next day with a jump as Cathline touched me HERE and THERE again. "No Cathline, please I'm not awake yet" "All the better, just lie back and learn" Cathline crooned. I did so and just lay back and let Cathline have her wicked way with me and we spent most of the day making love in various ways, some of which I won't even try to describe. Simply put the 'Kat' was purring by the end of the day. The next day we were in bed together, Cathline was just stroking my shoulders in a way that I had found particularly erotic when the phone rang. "Who ever it is go away" Cathline shouted. I answered the call "It's Stephanie Lane. She's about 10 minutes away and says put the coffee on" We shot out of bed, like two naughty school girls and dressed in a hurry, just in time to answer the door. "Hi, Stephanie Lane" and the powerdressed, blonde lady put her hand out "Jane Stephens and this is.. " "Cathline Richards, Hi again" Stephanie said. "Please come in and sit down, How do you like your coffee" I said. "Black, without" Stephanie said. "Before we start. We need to know that you are who you say you are" I said. "Sure" Stephanie said, as she reached inside her purse. "Not papers, When you interviewed me before, what did you say when I told you that Dr Bexley had been duped into changing John into Jane Norton" Cathline asked. "I said nothing, because you claim that it was Dr Bexley who had duped you. Not the way you just said it" Was Stephanie's reply. "What the hell is all this about anyway. You told me you hated her guts". Stephanie asked in slightly annoyed tone of voice and she pointed at me. "I had to see her again to try and work out the final bits of the puzzle. It turns out that Dr Bexley was directly responsible for sending John to his death. We've kissed and made up since then" Cathline said knowingly. "I see. Now Jane what is your story and how does it fit in with all this I've been told about a DNA altering drug?" Stephanie asked. I relayed all my story to Stephanie, from being taken at the hotel up to the present(missing out the hot bits of course). We outlined our current theories on the 'Hell Bitches' movements and on her intentions. Stephanie had to change tapes a couple of times and it was evening before we had finished. "Before Christmas I had a visit from a creature called Roger Ferry. He had been transformed by some unknown drug into half cat, half man. He worked for an organisation that was an offshoot of this guild you tell me about. He is the proof that we need to prove all this and he has agreed to testify at the trial when the time comes." Stephanie said. "That's wonderful" I cried. We'd won, We'd all but fucking won. "I know you think that you are close to victory but I'm afraid there's still a long way to go." Stephanie said. "In what way?" I said. "First we have to find Dr Bexley. You are quite correct in your supposition that she will work to oppose you and will probably set this guild on you if you get too close. We also need to find out more about the guild. If we find out about them and threaten to make their organization public then they will leave us alone" "They'll stop us from doing that" Cathline shuddered. "You underestimate the power of the press, Cathline. Besides John's log and your testimonies should give me enough to go on without alerting them" Stephanie Lane said. "For God's sake don't underestimate the 'Hell Bitch' I said fearfully. "Listen. I know exactly what her capabilities are and have no intention of doing so" Stephanie said. "Neither do we. I want you to think of a passcode for when you are with us. You will repeat your passcode to each of us, in turn and silently. We will do the same. If the passcodes match then we are who we say we are. "Extreme measures" Stephanie Said. "Extreme times" I answered. I got up and turned the music on and onto full volume. "TURN IT DOWN" Stephanie shouted. "Your passcode is" I said in Stephanie's ear. "Hmm Pandora" She said to me and then said the same to Cathline. I gave Stephanie my passcode and still with the music up asked Stephanie. "Why that one?" "Because genetic engineering is pandora's box and I'm going to blow the lid on the whole thing, for better or worse the box is open" I turned the music down. "That's better" Stephanie said. "Ok, every time you see one of us for the first time we MUST go thru the same procedure. Liz could be anybody at anytime" Cathline said. Good She's learning. "Fine. It's getting late and I have all this to write up. I'll be in town for a few days including over new year. So I'll see you then" and with that Stephanie Lane left. "Did we just score a touchdown then?" I said. "I think so, with Liz exposed your husband is almost certain to be set free on a self defense plea. Robert Abbey will be able to argue that he has saved humanity from a great curse. It all depends on us now" Cathline said. "What do you think they'll do to the 'Hell Bitch' when they get her?" I asked. "Dunno but I want a say" Cathline answered. "Me too" and we embraced in triumph. The days flew past as Stephanie, Cathline and I began to formulate our defenses against the 'Hell Bitch'. All three of us sat, watching the ball drop in Time Square at midnight on December 31st and we all swore that no matter the cost we would stop the 'Hell Bitch' and destroy any remaining DNA drug stocks. Without us the world could be plunged into a genetic nightmare. We could not afford to take the risk. Two weeks before the trial Stephanie Lane left to report on the build up. Cathline and I waited another week before setting off to New York. I really wanted to see him. I arrived at the prison desperate to see him, but was told to my despair that I could not. Only family was allowed to. I asked if I could give a message to him and grudgingly was asked to write the message down. I wrote down "Have hope, The Kat is Back!" and gave it to the guard, along with a 20 dollar bill to ensure delivery. Six days later my husband was standing trial for murder. 29. The Trial -Cathline's Tale. ================================ Kat and I sat down in front of the TV to watch the trial of her husband. We had been out for a walk but had to retreat back to our hotel when when she got in a desperate state about the trial. I needed to be strong for her, she really needs me now. Kat was in far worse a state than she had been in the harem. She had always seemed so strong and so self-assured but now she was like a frightened rabbit staring at the headlights of an oncoming car. The trial had been going for a day or so now. The prosecution had presented all it's evidence when something horrible occurred. I missed the actual moment but Kat's scream sent me rushing back. "What?" I called. "It's Robert Abbey" Kat Sobbed. "What's he done?" "He's thrown the trial, he's basically admitted the he can find no defense against what my husband did . He has thrown out all his evidence as distortion of the truth and pleaded with the jury to convict of murder one. He's said that he would not be able to live with himself unless the truth be told. By using some technicality he has thrown it all away" Kat Sobbed. "What!" "The judge has gone away to discuss things with Robert Abbey and the prosecution" "Kat I'm so sorry" "I don't understand it. I thought Robert Abbey was on our side" The TV commentary continued. "The judge is due back in a short moment, after this almost unprecedented twist in the Bexley trial. We are just as stunned as you are, ladies and gentlemen... " "Oh Cathline Now what am I going to do" Kat Sobbed. Kat continued to cry until the commentator said "And Judge James Francis has called the Jury into recess to deliver a verdict. Surely this is the end of the Bexley Case" The jury were out for only a few minutes before the judge said "All Rise" "How does the jury find the defendant?' "Guilty on all counts." Kat screamed out loud when the Jury delivered a unanimous guilty verdict. The Judge continued. "Dr Elizabeth Bexley, you have been found guilty of the first degree murder of Jane Stephens. You will be taken from this place and brought to another where you will be executed by lethal injection. May God have mercy on your soul." Kat was distraught and wouldn't even talk to me, she was hysterical with grief. I called for the doctor who gave her some sedatives to help calm her down. She drifted off to enforced rest. Now what could we do. Appeal I guess and hope Stephanie Lane comes up with the goods. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Have You Missed a Part?. The complete version of 'Hell Hath No Fury' Can be found at http://www.nifty.org/nifty/transgender under Magic-SciFi or Sapphire's Excellent website at http://www1.mhv.net/sapphire or http://www1.mhv.net/sapphire/zip/furytril.zip to go right to it. 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