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Flash
By Waldo (mellin6695.aol.com)
Warning - Flash Gordon, Dale, Zarkov, Ming and the planet
Mongo don't belong to me, but were borrowed for this parody. If
you're not an adult, don't read any further. This story may be
posted on web sites that offer free distribution of stories to the
general public. Just drop me an e-mail telling me where it's
posted and I'll be happy.
Chapter 8 - Takeoff
"Come on, Dale. You've got to wake up. Snap out of it."
A slightly frustrated and very angry Zarkov shook the
unconscious woman's head as he talked to her after breakfast.
There wasn't any response from her which was what he
expected. After all, his work on the Murf wasn't finished yet.
Sitting down at his desk, he stared at the piece of equipment
which he couldn't concentrate on trying to get working.
Instead of being relaxed and feeling good after sex, he was very
frustrated and horny because he didn't have any sex the
previous night. After working all day on the Murf, he went to his
quarters and refused to get into bed with Hurley. Every two
hours for the rest of the night, a Sharkman would open the door
and ask him if he was ready for "The Captain". Zarkov tried to
sleep but he couldn't. The urge to have sex was too strong.
For half an hour, he sat at his desk, picking up screwdrivers,
then laying them down almost immediately because he couldn't
remember why he wanted the screwdriver. Finally he stood
beside Dale's bed and held her warm hand as he whispered
"Dale. We may lose this one. Flash is already lost. I don't think
that he can escape the trap that he's in now. I'm losing it and
can't resist working for them any more. Ming wants me to wake
you up. Then he's going to turn you ..into his woman. I don't
know if I can resist much longer but they did something to me. I
don't have the fire and anger that I used to. I roll over and take
whatever they give me. Ha.that's funny but that's exactly what
I'm doing..rolling over and... They are controlling my mind
almost as much as they're controlling Flash's mind. I don't
know if I can take much more of this."
A cough from the open doorway startled the doctor. Wiping the
tear from his cheek, he mumbled "What is it?"
The Sharkman asked "The Captain wants to know if you're
ready for him?"
Clinching the woman's hand tightly, the doctor trembled as he
mumbled "Yes. Tell him yes."
The Sharkman's calm voice commanded "Go to your bedroom
and I'll tell Captain Hurley."
******
"I found him. He's leaving his lab now and going to his quarters.
I stuck my head through a window in the lab and saw Arden's
unconscious body.", reported the Captain.
Pointing at Wilson, he whispered "The six of us will go find
Flash. It's your job to tell Zarkov that we're here and to get
Arden ready to be transported to our rocket. When you hear the
shooting start, you get Zarkov and Arden to the rocket as fast
as you can."
"I understand."
******
"Hello ladies. Do you remember me?"
Ambrosia looked up from the mirror where she was reapplying
her makeup so that she would look perfect when Ming called for
her again. Moesia was sitting at the adjacent table and
brushing her hair.
Tixar stood behind them. But it wasn't the youthful manly Tixar
that they had seen just two days earlier being carried off by
Ming's guards. This new feminized Tixar was wearing a low cut
clinging dress that revealed his new womanly cleavage and
natural-looking breasts. His long slender legs were shaved, his
toenails and fingernails were covered with a bright red polish,
and there was makeup on his mannish freshly-shaved face and
a strong perfume scent coming from him.
He lied "You know that Ming punished me. Now that my
punishment is over, I'm permitted to be in the Royal Area again.
He's sent me here to get you two women and to bring you to
him. Come with me."
******
"Damn if it doesn't feel like a trap to me. Look at those guards
trying to be nonchalant as they pretend to be ignoring their
duties."
The Ranger Captain peered through the bushes at Flash's
rocket which had been moved to a landing strip next to the
palace. Pointing to one of the rangers hidden next to him, he
whispered "It's your job to destroy that if everything goes to shit.
We don't want Ming to know how to fly to Earth whenever he
feels like it."
******
"Yeah, when you turned me down and kicked me out of your
bed last night, I went out and got me some real pussy. You're
going to have to do some real fancy begging if you want me to
get into bed with you."
A trembling Zarkov stared at the cocky former cook in the
Sharkman officer's uniform. The doctor side of his mind was
trying to analysis why he was feeling so funny. Then he declared
"Coffee. That's it. When I don't have my morning two cups of
coffee, I get to feeling nervous, queasy and grumpy just like I'm
feeling now. I'm addicted to coffee and they've made me
addicted to sex."
Hurley ignored the explanation and continued his little speech
"Yep, you can't kick me out of bed and then expect a world class
performance when you're ready for me to come back. You're
going to have to do something special to get me very aroused.
Take your bra off and let me see you play with your titties
again."
******
"Come in here girls. This office used to belong to a doctor friend
of mine who died unexpectedly a couple of days ago. Ming
wants me to show you this new cosmetic which will make your
lips look sexier. Sit down in that chair Ambrosia and you sit
over there Moesia."
As the naked Ambrosia confidently walked past Tixar, she felt
an unexpected stinging sensation in her butt. Spinning quickly,
she stared at the needle in Tixar's hand. The feminized man
moved quickly past the startled woman and rammed the needle
quickly into Moesia's arm as she tried to pull away. Ambrosia
knew that Tixar was doing something to them that he shouldn't
be doing but she was having a hard time thinking. She was also
having a hard time keeping her balance. She was having a hard
time keeping her eyes open.
As she fell to the ground, she heard Moesia's voice mumble "I
knew that I couldn't trust you."
******
"We'll spend the next two hours planting bombs around this
area. It'll do the most damage. Everyone spread out and meet
back here in two point three hours."
The Rangers spread out and immediately disappeared into the
brush surrounding the buildings.
******
Wilson crawled into the bathroom window that he guessed
belonged to Zarkov's apartment. Opening the door a crack, the
first thing that he saw was the Sharkman officer's uniform on
the floor. Leaning against the wall, he gritted his teeth as he
thought "a person's got the right to bed whomever he wants but
something funny is going on here. Shit, but the Captain told me
that I had to get Zarkov's help with Arden as soon as I could.
Looks like I'm going to have to break up something."
Placing his rifle on the floor, he made sure that the safety was
off on his pistol, then pulled his knife. Easing the bathroom
door slightly more open, he saw something in the mirror's
reflection that he couldn't believe. Doctor Zarkov was lying
naked in the bed and some naked man was lying between his
legs, nuzzling on the doctor's huge breasts.
The sight shocked the young man but he gritted his teeth and
stepped out into the bedroom. In two steps, he was at the bed
but the man on top of Zarkov sensed that something was wrong
and rolled over. Hurley started to yell but the young ranger
jumped on top of him and clamped his mouth shut.
Hurley was strong and he used the ranger's diving motion to
roll them both off the bed. For five seconds, there was a struggle
on the floor beside the bed, then Wilson stood up over the dead
cook, wiping the blood from his knife on the sheets. He stared
at Zarkov's eyes and tried to keep from looking at the female
breasts on the man's chest as he whispered "Sorry but the
Sharkman was about to alert the guards outside your door. I'm
Ranger Wilson and we're here to help you."
Zarkov rolled out of bed and grabbed a large white bra laying on
the floor. As he slipped into it, he whispered "Ming's messed
with my hormones, turning me into a girly woman. Not only do I
have large tits like a woman now but I've also developed strong
sexual preferences to be dominated by a man. You did me a big
favor because sooner or later I was going to have to do the same
thing to that fucking asshole. We should've left him to die out
there on that ship."
******
A very naked Flash Gordon was leaning against the wall. The
female Ambrosia had turned back into her real male body,
thanks to the strong chemicals that Tixar injected into her
body. Flash was leaning against the wall because he had been
throwing up almost constantly since he awakened. Moesia was
still sleeping from her injection.
Spitting out some bile that he couldn't keep down, Flash gasped
"How long did they keep me screwed up like that?"
"Little over a week. The Tractor-Grazer can work miracles if
used properly and experts worked you over. How are you
feeling?"
"Weak. I'll need a couple of hours to get my strength back and
some water to get this foul taste out of my mouth. I've puked
my guts out. What did you give me that snapped me out of my
mental prison?"
"You don't want to know. I knew the doctor that provided the
chemicals used to keep you and Moesia under control. Like me,
he tried to escape so they killed him."
Flash looked down at his body which he hadn't seen since
before the rocket landing. Prominently sticking out on his chest,
was a small tattoo of Ming's seal and the number 2. Flash
pointed at the tattoo and matching tattoo on the unconscious
Moesia "Looks like I'll be stuck with this for the rest of my life."
Tixar pointed at the female breasts on his chest and said "Could
be worst. You could be stuck with these tits for the rest of your
life."
Flash stared at the feminized young man who face was flushed
and slightly sweaty. Remembering the strong effects of the
Xynobic Transfer that he saw from the brief time that Ambrosia
was permitted to examine Zarkov's changed body, Flash asked
"How are you doing?"
A smile flashed across the young man's face "I could use a
couple of good men with big dicks right now. I've got the worst
itch in the most impossible place to scratch, thanks to Ming's
feeble attempt at humor. They sure as hell turned me into a
insatiable nymphomaniac that's got to have sex at least six or
seven times a day as a minimum to stop the itch. It's only been
three hours since I climbed out of bed from my last John and
I'm already so damn horny that I find it extremely difficult to
keep from wrapping my legs around you. You're one good
looking man and I can't keep my eyes off of your...large
equipment. I sure wish that you weren't so weak and that we
had a couple of hours to kill."
Remembering his own mental imprisonment and the things that
he did when he really believed that he was Ambrosia, Flash felt
sympathy for the young man because he knew how bad the
man was suffering. Flash softly said "We're all going to get out
of here. Moesia, Dale, Zarkov, and you. After we're on the rocket
headed to Earth, if we haven't discovered a cure for you, then
I'll.."
The sentence was left unsaid but both of them knew the
unspoken long term commitment for Tixar's assistance in
helping Flash escape from his mental prison.
******
Zarkov was hastily assembling the Murf. He was having trouble
concentrating on the project because Wilson had interrupted
Hurley before Zarkov could be satisfied. Zarkov frequently
glanced up from his equipment and stared wistfully at the
young Ranger's athletic body hid behind the door where he was
waiting for any Sharkmen who just happened to stick his head
into the room.
Wiping the sweat from his brow, Zarkov whispered "How much
longer do we wait here?"
The young Ranger whispered back "Captain said to stay here
until the shooting started, then to get the two of you out of
here."
******
They had to drug Moesia again to keep her docile. They woke
her briefly but she didn't recognize Flash in his male body and
certainly recognized Tixar as being her master's enemy.
Knowing that they had to disguise Flash, Tixar stepped out into
a hallway and lured a soldier that a similar build as Flash, back
into the closed offices. Three minutes later, Flash was dressed
as a Sharkman in that dead soldier's clothes and was carrying
the naked Moesia over his shoulder.
As they hurried toward the lab, Tixar asked "I'm having a hard
time fighting my strong urge to run to the barracks and find me
some off-duty Sharkmen. Would you hold my hand and help me
make it through this?"
Flash held the young man's hand as if they were two lovers
walking across the courtyard.
******
The dead Sharkman guard was thrown into the lab and
immediately followed by Flash. The guard outside the door had
mistakenly questioned why a Sharkman was carrying the
Emperor's unconscious woman; which was the last mistake
that he ever made.
Ranger Wilson holstered his pistols and stepped out from
behind the door "I'm Ranger Wilson. Captain Browning and the
rest of the team are getting ready to blow this place."
Flash shook the young man's hand then rushed to check out
Zarkov who was sitting at the desk, tightly clinching his fists as
he fought the urge to ravish the boy.
Zarkov smiled at his friend, but quickly let his smile drop to
Flash's crotch. Recognizing that his good friend was suffering
just as badly as the youth that just rescued them, Flash knew
that both feminized men would be useless in a dangerous fight.
Turning to Wilson, he asked "Where are the rockets?"
"Our rocket is about four miles beyond the gates. Your rocket is
on Ming's airfield and Browning might have to use that one to
escape. We should carry Miss Arden to our rocket."
Pointing to Moesia and around the room, Flash whispered
"We've got two unconscious women who Ming will do anything
to recover. Then we've got two men who are currently unable to
control their bodies or mental states. We should leave now,
because it's not going to be easy to get them to the rocket."
******
Getting out of the lab was difficult. Not only did they have to
dispose of another Sharkman who came to relive the on-duty
guard, but the two feminized men were difficult to keep moving.
Zarkov was extremely difficult until Flash agreed to carry the
Murf in addition to carrying Dale's unconscious body. So Flash
had Dale over one shoulder, a Murf slung to his back and his
arm around Zarkov. Wilson was similarly loaded down with
Moesia on his shoulder and his arm around Tixar's waist.
It took Flash a couple of minutes to commandeer a cart outside
the building, then they began the long journey out of the palace
and city. After a forty minute journey, they came to the end of
the road where they had to abandon their cart. After twenty
sweaty minutes of walking, they ran into the Sharkman patrol.
The Sharkman saw them first and got off the first round..a
deadly burst of rifle fire that took down Wilson, Tixar and
Moesia. Flash dropped to the ground as he pushed Zarkov
behind a sheltering boulder. He quickly discovered where the
bullets were coming from and snapped off a couple of quick
shots. The first shot hit one of the Sharkman and they turned
their weapon on his position. Bullets were ricocheting all over
the place and he couldn't stick his head out because of the
heavy fire. Suddenly there was a loud boom.
Sticking his head barely out from the rock, he saw four dead
Sharkman laying on the ground. Sticking his head up, he saw
the hand grenade pin lying inches from Wilson's position. While
the Sharkmen were concentrating on Gordon's position, the
young Ranger threw a hand grenade into the enemies position,
killing all of them.
Rushing over to the young Ranger, Flash discovered that the
initial round of bullets had hit all three of them. Holding the
young ranger's head up to ease his suffering, the ranger pointed
"There...three hundred feet...rocket. Get going. You don't
have much time."
Zarkov was checking the other two and he shook his head as if
neither of them was going to make it. Leaving Zarkov to work
with the wounded, Flash rushed back to where he dropped
Dale. Picking up the woman, he ran as he carried her in the
direction of the hidden rocket ship.
Finding it, he opened the door and laid the unconscious woman
on a bunk. Then he ran back to the ambush site. Picking up
Moesia, he carried her also to the rocket. Then he rushed back
and carried the young ranger to the rocket, leaving Zarkov with
Tixar. When Flash came back for Tixar, Zarkov had the Murf on
his back.
As soon as all of them were in the safety of the rocket, Flash
shut the door and examined the instrument panel. He readied
the ship so that he could take off on a moment's notice if
necessary.
The yellow light on the instrument panel started blinking,
indicating an incoming transmission on the secret frequency.
Flicking the switch below the panel, he said simply "Gordon
here."
A high pitched peek-squeaked voice squawked through the
speaker "Flash. I was wondering where the hell you were. Are
you with Wilson?"
Looking back at the injured Ranger whose wounds were being
examined by Zarkov, Flash lowered his voice "We ran into some
problems. Wilson's been hit and the prognosis isn't too good at
this moment."
"Well, do what you can to help the boy. I was kinda hoping that
he would be the one to pull through if things got too bad for the
rest of us. As you can guess from this radio signal, after we set
up our bombs, we worked our way into your rocket. If you've got
everyone, I suggest that you blast off. We'll give you a couple of
second's head start, then we'll take off in your rocket as we set
our bombs off. You know, just to give Ming something to think
about."
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