Centaurs (Parallel Worlds) Page 11
"So these are the fucking enclosures?"
"Right. Where the handlers will take you before they bring the stallions to service you. And from there you can step back into the room to use the shower and trough between visitations."
"Service me? I don't like the expression but I guess I better accept it for now. Why the elaborate arrangements, though?"
"Because the odor of our discharge which, by the way, will cover your entire backside and legs down to your hooves by tomorrow morning, is so powerful that it literally intoxicates the males. It takes just one whiff of it to drive them into madness, as you will see once it starts, so you must be kept from being harmed. The process affects us as well, making us crazy as well because we become animal-like and our primitive urges compel us to copulate with as many stallions as we can."
"Looks like we're all primitives deep down regardless of education or station in life. How many of them do we each copulate with?"
"As many as your mental and physical resilience will allow once they arrive. Some of us have been known to go at it constantly between short rests, taking the entire male roster two or even three times before they conceive."
"My God, Jenny, getting fucked fifteen-hundred times in three days sounds awful."
"It will later, but while it goes on you'll be constantly grunting with happiness while being mounted, and then afterwards."
"Can the males recover that quickly after each copulation?"
"You bet. They're stallions after all and their penis starts to vibrate excitedly again the moment they dismount."
"And all this so we can supply the bastards with bodies to use as replacements for their own. God, I hate them."
"So do we, Marty, so do we. Anyway, you better get some sleep before your ordeal gets under way."
"I guess I should so I'll go to my room. Where are you staying?"
"Next door to you on the right so if you need me or just want to talk, come over at any time. And we'll meet at breakfast tomorrow before we're led into our enclosures."
"Thanks, Jenny."
Chapter 11
The dining room was utterly silent in the morning as everyone was completely under the spell of estrus not just mentally but physically as well since, as Marty discovered when she woke up. They were all secreting the pungent smelling viscous fluid over their entire rear end.
"Gosh, I hate this shit that's dripping all over my ass." Marty told Jenny while they ate. "Makes me feel like an...."
"Animal. Yes, I know. But we have no choice in the matter so you must be happy to be alive after your own personal ordeal."
"Yeah, I guess so."
When she returned to her room she found two females waiting for her. The older one introduced herself as soon as she entered. "Hi, my name is Sue and together with Barb here, we'll help you go through the process of conceiving as best we can."
Marty shook their hands, pleased with their attitude. "What happens next?"
"If you're ready we'll go get your first stallion, which I was told is a very good friend of yours."
"Nikki? I'm glad he'll be the one."
"Let me warn you since it's your first time, that best friend or not he'll be rough as if he didn't know you. That's the nature of things here, you know."
"So I've been told, but thanks anyway."
"Good. Then we'll take you over to your stall and then bring him over."
They led Marty to the stall and backed her into it slowly before leaving. Five minutes later they reappeared with Nick held tightly on a leather leash tied to his neck between them, and she had to admit that he did look extremely wild. He continuously launched himself at his handlers who kept reigning him in, foamed in the mouth, and his swollen penis was dripping a yellow substance.
Despite the conscious indignity that Marty felt for both of them she could not help showing her eagerness by trying to push the gate open to let Nick mount her without delay. The gate was sturdy and would not budge so she stopped pushing and waited for the inevitable.
Jesus. Who would've thunk it that we'd not only look like animals but also behave like them.
I sure as shits didn't, that's for sure. But what the hell, at least I'm your first piece of ass out of I don't know how many, so we should be happy about that.
Their mindtalking was interrupted just as Sue swung the gate open to let Nick literally launch himself on top of Marty's back while, at the same time, slamming his penis into her with brutal force.
"You fucking son of a bitch," Marty yelled. "That hurt."
"So sue me, you dumb cunt." Nick replied and laughed as he kept pounding until both came, and he shook violently before dismounting.
"How d'you feel, Marty?" Sue asked the moment Nick was led to the next stall by two other handlers. "Ready for your next guy?"
"Of course I am, so bring him over right away."
By the time Marty met Jenny that evening in the dining room she was utterly exhausted physically but elated and vibrant mentally. "By golly, Jenny, you were absolutely right about how great it was going to be for me once the round robin started. Hell, I couldn't get enough cock after Nikki humped me, and wanted to have more of it until I almost dropped from exhaustion. How about you, did you get a big bunch of virile cocks in your pussy?"
Jenny burst into laughter. "It's unbelievable how you'd changed since last night."
"You mean I've become a virtual slut? Yeah, I guess I did from the moment I got in heat."
"It seems like you have, and your language has turned absolutely rotten. I was never a Puritan, but I never heard any respectable person use such vile and filthy expletives as you used today."
Marty burst into laughter. "I ain't no fucking respectable horsey, you know, so don't mind me because I'm just a fucking ole' Marine. So how many times did you get fucked today?"
"Gosh, you'd turned into an incorrigible woman. Anyway, surely not as many as you did, and I took a long rest break around noon."
"Chicken."
"You get that way after having done it so many times in your life."
Marty's mood suddenly changed and she seemed her normal self again. "I'm sorry, Jenny, but the shit's really affected me terribly."
"You're excused. Ready to go to sleep?"
"Actually dying to."
Marty's estrus lasted until the third day at noon when her vagina stopped throbbing and the swelling disappeared. When her helpers saw her changed condition they took her back to her room and bathed her before putting her to bed.
She woke up in early evening and trudged over to the apartment, where she fell asleep again without even considering dinner. The next morning Nick smiled at her after giving Marty a gentle kiss on the cheek.
"Welcome back, my Darling. How about a big breakfast?"
"A real big one because I'm famished, so give me a minute for my ablutions and we'll go over there."
The mood and the atmosphere in the dining room was almost back to normal as everyone chatted happily as though the past three days had never happened. The difference was that no one used the grab bars, which was understandable after what they had just gone through.
"Nice to be back, isn't it?" Jenny, who was accompanied by Arvin and Ellwod, said as they joined their table.
"Very much so, in a normal environment, such as it is in this place."
They ate silently for a while as each contemplated the last three days and the impending decisions they will have to make. Elwood finally broke the silence. "Should we get together later today, Marty?"
"That'll be a bit early because I need to spend time on the computer looking for the information I need to be able to make any reasonable assumptions and suggestions. I'll let you know how far I'd gotten this evening during dinner, and decide when we should get together."
"Great. We have two more members on the board, Marty, one is Sue who helped you during estrus, and the other is David. Both were in our original group and literally run the farm, including the horses and livestock."
"They sound like responsible, capable people. So what I would like you to do is get together with them and tell them everything that we talked about, and of the possibility that I might be able to help you get rid of the Gogians."
"Okay, we will. See you here tonight, then?"
"With pleasure. Now I better go back to the apartment and start working."
"Wouldn't you be more comfortable working in one of the empty offices at the headquarters?"
"Probably, but if I did that people will notice and wonder what this kid that's been here barely a week is doing. So what I'd like to do is take up the apartment next to us, which is empty, so that Nick will be able to work in tandem with me."
"You're right, I'm afraid, because people have already asked why we've been spending so much time with such a new and insignificant pair like you are."
"And I wouldn't be surprised if word about it got to the Gogians from some informant that they must have set up around here."
"No doubt from the younger people because the oldsters are too tight with one another for it to happen." Jenny said.
"I hope so, but you never know what might motivate someone to betray even a friend. Are you absolutely sure that Sue and Dave are above suspicion? Our lives may depend on it, as you must know."
"Yes, Marty, but before we talk to them we'll investigate them in great detail."
"And one another, too."
"Oh shit." Arvin burst out. "Is there no end to our need to be suspicious, particularly of one another?"
"That's how I'd survived most of my life, Arvin, by being guarded with anyone I came in contact with during the course of my work. It's not that I didn't trust any of them, but investigating such people made me trust them even more."
"I see what you mean."
"Good, then on this vein, since we'll need more people to help us, I'd like you each to pick one person that you deem utterly trustworthy as an assistant for future help."
"That'll double the risk, though, don't you think?"
"Leave that worry to me and Nick."
"Okay. But I suggest that we shouldn't all get together in public again during meals."
"Excellent idea. How about you Jenny, together with Paula or Angie since everyone knows by now that we're friends."
"That should do it."
That evening, while having dinner with Jenny, Marty told her that she and Nick had gathered enough basic information about Maggog to present it to the board, on which they felt that everyone could make important decisions.
"We'll need to continue our investigation but what we already have will be sufficient for the moment."
"I'm glad to hear that, Marty, so I'll inform the board that we should have a meeting tomorrow morning at nine. Is that Okay?"
"Perfect. How did Sue and Dave react to your news?"
"With great anger and then enthusiasm, particularly so close after the estrus and just before we're due to have the abortions."
"I can see why. Did you put a list together of assistants you'd like to have join us?"
"Yes, which I wrote down with their serial numbers." She handed the list to Marty, who grinned when she saw Paula's name on it.
"I figured you'd have her on it so I'd already checked on her and she came out clean, so talk to her tonight and have her join us tomorrow since I consider her an asset as a computer researcher."
"Thank you. Oh, here she comes with Angie carrying the loaded trays so we better not continue this conversation for now."
"Sure." Marty waited for them to be seated before she turned to Paula. "Is it always this peaceful right after everyone gets off of heat?"
"Yes, for ten days until after the Gogian doctors check us for any possible injury and then all hell breaks loose again."
"I can hardly wait for it." Angie said with a giggle. "Imagine, being forced to abstain from the best thing in life."
"That's terrible, I guess."
Jenny gave her a warning look as she stood up. "I must go now because I've got a lot of work to do after I'd neglected things during heat."
"Sounds awfully boring but I guess somebody has to do it."
The next morning, Marty and Nick met with everyone, particularly enjoying meeting David, who looked very much the outdoorsman. "How d'you like being the chief farmer here, Dave?"
"I love it, Marty, because I used to be one before I was recruited and had never wished for anything else to do in life. And being here isn't as bad for me as it is for everyone else because Sue and I have a farmhouse not far from here, where we live as a practically married couple."
"Happy forever after, as the old fables tell it?"
"Absolutely." Sue said. "But we're still an integral part of the community and it hurt us to no end to see how everyone is being treated and manipulated by the Gogians. And it turned into a burning rage when we found the truth about why we were brought here to begin with, and worse yet when we learned that the horses aren't dumb animals as everyone thinks they are. All of which we want to change and will do anything we can to be rid of the true animals."
"Which they certainly are. So you were a farmer as well?"
David burst into laughter. "I'll have you know that Susan was part of the royal family and had never seen a pig in her life before coming to this hellhole except on the dinner table with an apple in it's mouth."
"My apologies, your highness."
Sue giggled at her. "After hearing your uncouth language for three long days, Marty, I can certainly tell you to go fuck yourself."
"I'll take that as a compliment."
Chapter 12
"Okay, so let me tell you about everything that I'd uncovered while delving into the Gogian computers for almost twenty-hours straight."
"How hard was it to penetrate them?" Paula wanted to know.
"With my computer knowledge and natural hacking aptitude, I'd say it was a child's play. Besides, since the Gogians never worried about anyone breaching their systems, their security setup was much too simple for the likes of me."
"Then you must be a genius because neither Mom nor I were ever able to do that when we tried despite being the best around here."
"Thanks for the compliment, Paula. Anyway, wishing to become an absolute expert on Gogian history and mindset, I started my work by getting into all their archives. What I found was surprising because it didn't match most information that Jenny and some of you have of their past."
"So we'd been lied to about everything concerning them?" Arvin asked.
"Yes. And I also found that Jenny's supposedly dumb Gogian scientist friend was a plant who was sent here fifty years ago to make sure that you were all at the right frame of mind before they began, to their twisted minds, in their ultimate program."
"Then I literally signed the death warrants of our kids by being dumb myself?" Jenny asked bitterly.
"You couldn't have known so don't beat yourself up. Anyway, let me start at the very beginning of their archives where I found that much like everywhere in similar worlds, human life on this world began by the great apes. But by some fluke of fate the Gogians evolved from a successful mating between an early man and a horse-like animal, which produced two somewhat related but altogether different kinds of beings."
"Let me guess," Paula burst out. "The Gogians and the centaurs."
"Correct. With a small segment of the Gogians evolving into the dominant race and some cousins of theirs into the lesser one, while the centaurs evolved into a four-legged version of the main breed, who turned out to be utterly wild."
"So the Gogians and the true centaurs are related?" Sue asked.
"Very much so, which was why they were able to mate but but produced offsprings that resembled their ancestral breed."
"What we consider to be horses that aren't really?"
"Right again, Sue. They inhabited Greece and what was known in our time as Turkey or Asia Minor. The apes eventually evolved into humans, who lived throughout the rest of the world but avoided contact with all o
ther races. Everyone hated everyone else and stayed away from them as much as possible."
"Fascinating." Sue commented. "Which paints a totally different picture of this world, with the Elites being smaller in numbers but the strongest race mentally."
"And the longest lived--averaging a thousand years' span."
"How about the centaurs and the humans?"
"No one knows much about the centaurs but humans lived just about twice as long as yours did because they adhered to a strict regimen of personal hygiene."
"While we lived much less because our lack of it even as late as in my day?" Jenny asked bitterly.
"I'm afraid so."
"In any case," Elwood said. "So in light of your discovery of their smaller number we need to revise our estimate of the Gogians' survival figures by at least thirty percent."
"Much lower than that, Elwood, which I'll explain why shortly. Now let's go on to Nick's and my findings about Gogian history."
"I can hardly wait for that."
"Let's start with their culture, temperament, and scientific advancement. According to Jenny they were highly evolved personally and were a benevolent race until the war with the aliens. Which I quickly discovered was a myth that they had fabricated in order to mask the terribly mean streak that's inherent in their basic character. They were always nasty creatures or else they wouldn't have tried to exterminate the centaurs just because they desired their females. That's why they treat the horses as a food source even though they're their own descendants."
"And us as their breeding cattle?"
"Exactly. But the worst of it was that the aliens were not at all the kind of horrors they were painted to you as being, but a gentle race who welcomed the Gogians as friends. Until they found out that the Gogians were intent on enslaving rather than befriending them as equals, which was how the disastrous war had started."