Message-ID: <19262eli$9901220455@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Monocle Oo" Subject: Monocle - "First Haph: Ortiya's Children" 1/4 SF Various Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain 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: <19990122022929.6760.qmail@hotmail.com> If you're under 18, the following text is not for you. Skip or erase the file. If you're over 18, you can officially decide for yourself. The following work of total fiction contains scenes of graphic sex of several kinds, some of which is nc, kinky, and/or downright weird. This story includes fairly strong elements of restraint/bondage (of a sort) and of impregnation/insemination (of a sort). Content is my own (Monocle), copyright 1999, (as are the typos, and spelling & grammar errors), and any resemblance to persons or events living or dead or stories already written is both purely coincidence, and, frankly, hard to believe could even be possible (at least the persons/events bit). Some time is spent on set-up and post-mortem, which arguably makes the real meat of the story better, but which can be skipped if you're just too horny to wait. The reader is free and welcome to copy and circulate this story within free legal forums, as long as this disclaimer is included and no alterations to it or the content are made. Hope you like it. Monocle (monocle_o@BLAHhotmail.com) ------------------------------------------------------ ____ | | First Haph: | | Ortiya's Children - SF NC Cons M/F alien/F | | Anal Preg Weird _|____|_ First story from Monocle. (O) o In which a group of interstellar bounty / > hunters searching for a fugitive find instead | ~~ a brand new breed of sex offender. This is | the first story in a possible multipart series. ------------------------------------------------------ First Haph: Ortiya's Children By Monocle - Part 1 of 4 - COMMAND RECORD, BOUNTY POLICE CORVETTE "HUNTER" MISSION OBJECTIVE CASE #302-204B Apprehend Dr. Haru Ortiya, formerly of Geneticorp Labs for crimes of industrial espionage, theft of material and resisting arrest. Suspect is dangerous. MISSION TIMEFRAME Open (Start: 07 23, 2302) CREW: Command: Comdr. Mogomry Reiss, JGF24387 Stats: 32 standard yr, 14 w BP Corps. Ht. 5'8" Uniform: D362436 Hair/eyes: Blck-strt/blu Marks: BP tattoo, left glut Pilot: Lt. Comdr. Sem Simans, AJD34505 Stats: 34 standard yr., 10 with BP Corps. Ht. 5'11" Uniform: 46-34 Hair/eyes: Blck-crl/gry Marks: BP tattoo, right glut Forensics: Lt. Genna Haph, APS91945 Stats: 22 standard yr, 1 with BP Corps. Ht. 5'3" Uniform: B322030 Hair/eyes: Rd-crl/grn. Marks: Birth, left arm Weapons: Lt. Geary "Thomp" Thompson, POS029953 Stats: 28 standard yr, 9 with BP Corps. Ht. 6'3" Uniform: 50-44 Hair/eyes: Blnd-strt/brn Marks: None --- --- The lab was musty from lack of circulation and the decay of the late Dr. Ortiya. The crew of the Hunter had landed about a five hour trek away, due to both the desire to show up unannounced, and the lack of sufficient landing space in the jungle-like area surrounding the fugitive scientist's hideaway. The unclaimed, unnamed planet on the edge of explored territory was pleasant enough, obviously habitable, and remote enough to have hidden the good doctor for almost a year before the Bounty Police could zero in on him. Finding him dead - for a few weeks at least - was a disappointment, since the bounty was less for the return of the equipment and data only, but at least they didn't have to worry about subduing a potentially violent criminal. The group spent the night camped inside a portable security perimeter, each member taking a watch as an extra precaution. In the morning, Commander Reiss assigned Lts. Haph and Thomp to return to the Hunter and fly her back, so they could hover and hoist the equipment (some of it rather heavy) into the hold. She and Sem would locate and secure the machinery and data logs for retrieval and wait, keeping contact every hour. The hike in had been uneventful, but training had instilled good habits (usually) in the Commander. --- --- Lt. Haph Genna and Thomp trudged back to the Hunter through the woody growth. The second check-in with the Commander had been about a quarter of an hour ago, so they were probably almost halfway back to the ship. Genna followed the burly Thomp, thinking it might be nice to get to know him a little better, maybe even the way the Commander and Simans knew each other... The people of Genna's homeworld were long- lived, and took full advantage of it by allowing each stage of life to be relished to the fullest. By the standards of her people, Genna was just past childhood, and, by the throwback, 'traditionalist' ways of Old Terra, that meant she was only now beginning to explore the realm of the 'adult'. Genna was pondering these changes and how they might manifest during her tour in the Bounty Police when, from a tree with round, plate-like leaves at the edge of a small clearing, some...thing dropped onto Thomp's head. Thompson's cry of surprise was cut off abruptly as his neck was broken cleanly by a twist of limbs. He fell limply to the ground as the creature jumped off him and turned towards Genna, who had drawn her blaster with the sound of Thomp's yell. The black thing scrabbled towards her as she backed away holding her blaster level as she could, then suddenly leapt for her, a flying mass of insect- like segmented legs. Genna pulled the trigger, but the shot went wide. The thing collided with her midriff and she lost balance, landing on her rear with her arms to the sides supporting her. The blaster, knocked from her grasp by the impact, flew some meters away. Immediately, four pairs of limbs closed vice- like around her narrow waist, pinning her arms to her sides. The limbs grabbed or hooked on to each other across her back, she couldn't see which, and locked into position. That left five more free pairs, two above and three below. The top-most limbs whipped around in front of Genna's face, and she instinctively flinched backwards, upsetting her equilibrium and, since her hands could no longer support her, fell onto her back. In a panic, Genna bent her knees, sliding her feet up to allow her to push off, or at least roll over and stand up again, maybe to run. Too fast for her to react, the lowest pairs of limbs bent unnaturally backwards, away from her body, sliding between her slightly parted legs and grabbing them, two pairs curling out around her at mid-thigh, the other pair just above each knee. These steel-strong limbs also tightened, pulling her thighs up and apart until her knees were almost at her sides. At the same time, the upper two pairs of limbs wrapped around her torso, one pair wrapping around her chest, and another snaking up to encircle her neck gently, but firmly. Genna drew breath for a scream, but the limbs tightened around her throat before any sound escaped. She was held, unable to breathe, for a few seconds before the limbs relaxed, but Genna almost passed out anyway from fear in that short time. All motion stopped for a few seconds, and Genna bent her head to look down and assess the situation. Whatever it was, the creature was smooth and black, it's skin hard, but rubbery. It looked like it was mainly made of legs, but the central part of the body was about a foot long, lying on her from her mid- belly to mid-breast. The flat body was about a foot across at the top and bottom, with a thinned "waist" in the middle giving it the appearance of a squashed hour- glass cut lengthwise in half. The legs sprouted from all three segments - three from the top, three from the middle, and three from the bottom. Three slits lined the top of the thing's body, about an inch wide, and an inch apart, parallel to Genna's imprisoned body. It may have been breathing, as she could see small gill-slits in the hide over where it lay on her stomach, and could feel it gently pulse as it held her. It couldn't have weighed more than 15 kilos. Slowly she calmed. She still had on her environmental jumpsuit, which was lightly armored. Her range of motion was quite limited, but she could move her wrists and ankles and bend or straighten her knees. If she could activate the distress signal on her wristpad, Commander and Simans would come to rescue, not soon, but hopefully soon enough. Cautiously, she tried to wriggle her wrists to get at the small terminal on her left wristband. At that moment, The middle slit in the thing's 'head' opened, revealing what looked like an eye. Genna froze. The eye was iridescent black, and stared at her unblinkingly. After about a minute of this, it bulged out, and she watched with some revulsion as the eye extended out from the body on a kind of stalk. The eye surveyed Genna's trapped form from top to bottom, only a few centimeters from her at all times. The faint liquid sound of its movement was quiet enough to be drowned out by Genna's elevated heartbeat. Finally, the eye returned to its slit-socket, which closed. As Genna was about to resume her efforts at accessing her wristpad, the thing started moving again. It unclasped two pairs of limbs, the lowest pair from her thighs and one from under her breasts. These limbs each extended single claws from slits at their tips and began to whip and slash around wildly. Genna shrank back in fear and turned her head to avoid the worst of the slashing attack, but the claws were not trying to cut her. Quickly and apparently effortlessly they were shredding her jumpsuit from the boots up and the neck down. Strips of the armor fabric and underlayers went flying as the limbs thrashed. As parts of the suit were torn, sometimes another limb would momentarily release itself to help or to grab and toss away larger chunks before resuming its hold. Over the next couple minutes all of the limbs participated in the removal of the outfit, though at least 6 pairs of limbs were always holding her arms and legs immobile. The arms of the jumpsuit were among the last items to go, and with them the wristpad terminal and her only hope at rescue were flung away into the underbrush. In the end, Genna lay on the soft ground exactly as she had when the creature first attacked, but now completely stripped, save for the thing itself covering and holding her. Its grip had changed - one pair of limbs still encircled her neck, and the next her torso, but the rest of the limb pairs alternated, bending up to wrap around her spread lower and middle thighs and bending down to hold her body and bind her arms to her side. Her breasts were now half covered, her nipples barely exposed above the top of the thing's 'head.' Genna felt the warm, gentle breeze of the alien world across her body, realizing that even her most private parts were exposed as the wind gently ruffled the sparse hairs of her pubis. The gravity of her situation settled on her as she realized just how helpless she was. Her arms were locked to her sides, her thighs held wide apart, her nether lips and anus exposed to the pale green sky. Tendrils of fear began to invade Genna's thoughts as the she began imagining just why she was being held in this position. A minute or so passed, and Genna's fear grew steadily. The creature's pulsing/breathing motions now deepened and quickened, and it seemed to shake a little as if physical effort. Genna watched with frightened eyes as the two slits on either side of the eye-slit began to move - migrating outward across the smooth black surface of the thing's body. Upon reaching a point just below her exposed nipples, the slits opened like tiny mouths and extended over them and their aureoles, covering them completely. Genna was now almost paralyzed with fear, but didn't scream with the reminder of the limbs lightly gripping her neck. She started and winced slightly as the slit-mouths began a light suction. The sensation almost didn't register as Genna was so tightly strung. But as her nipples hardened in auomatic reaction to their stimulation, it was becoming apparent what this alien creature was trying to do, though why? Almost immediately after the slit-mouths closed on Genna's breasts, from a dilating notch in the bottom of the smooth black body emerged a pale white, segmented tendril. The transparent tube was finger- width at the end, widening to about couple centimeters in diameter over the first or three short segments. It slid down across her abdomen as it continued to extrude from the thing's body, passing through the thin thatch of her pubic hair, and grazing her hooded clit, sending a slight jolt of sensation and fear up her spine. It glistened with a clear honey-like secretion, making its trail across her skin a slow, warm, oozing feeling. After gently parting exposed outer lips, the tentacle-thing arched upward away from her, and then curled under, so that the tube's opening directly faced the soft entrance to Genna's trembling cunt. The gentle contact of the tube's mouth with her dry slit was like anelectric shock, and Genna panicked in her bonds, crying out and frantically struggling to free herself. But her arms were held fast to her sides by the creature's hugging limbs. They only tightened with her struggles, until she was gasping for air, forcing her to stop squirming. As she caught her breath, Genna looked down again and her eyes widened as she saw something moving inside the tentacle. End of Part 1 First Haph: Ortiya's Children By Monocle Unitl threre's a better way, here's the ever-present Hotmail tag: -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----