Pandora
Copyright© 2020 by littlefrog454
Chapter 6
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 6 - Mature man saves many women from enslavement by the evil Company's new imprinting virus. Has sex with main female characters. Discovers Shadow Government behind Company. Then discovers psychically endowed ancient Hyperborean Priest has awaken.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Hypnosis Magic Mind Control NonConsensual Reluctant Slavery BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction Extra Sensory Perception Paranormal Safe Sex
The center of the Sargasso Sea lies at 28°N 66°W. It is a region in the North Atlantic Ocean bounded by four currents forming a large pool of calm deep blue ultra clear ocean water and the characteristic brown Sargassum seaweed that floats on top of it. Unlike all other regions on Earth called seas, it has no land boundaries. Instead the Sargasso Sea is bounded on the north by the North Atlantic Current, on the south by the North Atlantic Equatorial Current, on the east by the Canary Island Current, and on the west by the Gulf Stream. These currents induce a clockwise circulating stream of ocean currents termed the North Atlantic Gyre. The whole thing lies between 70° and 40° W, and 20° to 35° N, and is approximately 700 miles wide by 2,000 miles long. The once pirate island of Bermuda is near the western fringes of that sea.
With the discovery of the New World by the Old World the European people had begun believing that the Mayan and Aztec ruins they discovered in South America could possibly be the remnants of legendary Atlantis. The 16th century Europeans believed the indigenous people there now were an inferior race and incapable of building that which was now in ruins around them. By sharing a common history Europeans insinuated that another superior race like themselves must have been responsible for the ruins.
By the 19th century Europeans believed the Maya peoples had descended from the Toltecs who were descendants of the Egyptians and even Greeks who came over on the land bridge that was thought to have existed millions of years ago. They even invented the mythical kingdom of Mu saga, which romantically drew connections to the Egyptian deities Osiris and Isis.
Then Blavatsky came along, and inspired by the work of the 18th century astronomer Bailly, “Orientalized” the Atlantis myth in her mythical continent of Hyperborea, a reference to Greek myths featuring a Northern European region of the same name. The place said to be home to a giant, godlike race ruled over by Crum. Atlantean’s were believed to be olive-skinned peoples with Mongoloid traits who were the ancestors of modern Native Americans, Mongolians, or Malayans, take your pick. They were the fourth “Root Race” of man, succeeded by the Fifth Race and most superior “Aryan Race”, modern superior man as we know him today she reasoned.
The Theosophists believed that the civilization of Atlantis reached its peak between 1,000,000 and 900,000 years ago. It destroyed itself through constant internal warfare of good vs. evil and the dangerous use of their god like psychic and supernatural powers by the inhabitants of Atlantis.
Now think small slim boyish German girls, dirty blond hair always braided up into these two long golden pig tails now, 4 foot 7 maybe 8, cute face with lots of freckles, blue eyes, and a cute little stub nose. They have no breasts to speak of, but wonderfully perky large pink nipples with larger darker puffy areola surrounding them and narrow boyish hips. Now you have the triplets which contain the Twins and Billy. Our the Twins.
Now imagine my, our, the Harem’s shock anyway, when the Twins came to me, well us, and informed us that they had discovered they had a genetic racial memory. Something put there thousands of years ago by their Hyperborean, Atlantean, ancient ancestors. Something that could only be awakened by a combination of very unlikely events to produce them.
Those most unlikely events had culminated in the births of our the Twins and Billy at this time. Think of the two of them as the power supply, Billy the focus point, and me the key to the lock of a powerful psychic weapon the Hyperboreans had once created ages ago. A weapon that had not existed since the total destruction of the polar continent of Hyperborea all those thousands and thousands of years ago the Twins told us.
Hyperboreans were supposedly these giant Nordic uber supermen who originated on the continent that was the North Pole thousands of years ago. A “Nordic-Atlantean” or “Aryan-Nordic” master race of humans that supposedly inhabited it back then. Think Conan the Barbarian, Arnold Schwarzenegger big for men, or Kate Upton beautiful for women. I mean maybe it’s a Stereotypical Jung Archetypes thing? Of course Jung called them Primordial Images in the racial subconscious mind gestalt. Something he said that was written on our very genes and passed down through our very DNA to the present.
Anyway the Twins said that the Hyperborean High Priests using their own priestesses as wombs had through psychic surgery magic manipulated the DNA of their unborn children to produce the original psychic weapon. The triplet weapon had been bonded to a rather young junior priest. In the final battle against the ENEMY, that’s all it was ever called in their dream, after it was utterly defeated, the evil High Priest ordered them to destroy the whole continent and all the innocent people on it. The young priest rebelled at the unnecessary wanton destruction and was killed by the evil High Priest. The weapon, the triplets, then refused to be controlled by the evil High Priest and in their great grief rebelled and destroyed the High Priest. Their resultant battle sank Hyperborea, or Atlantis as it was latter known.
The Twins and Billy now claimed that they were the reincarnation of that original weapon and I was a reincarnation the young priest. If that wasn’t shocking enough they then told us that the evil High Priest had been reborn again too. It was him who had reanimated the Hyperborean Temple of the Air with the enslaved minds of the hundreds of females he had managed to ensnare and lure to the different fronts he had set up in South America.
The Hyperborean Temple of the Air, as the Twins described it, was a large flying disk, well flying saucer anyway, with it’s main base in the center of the Sargasso Sea. Young women of child bearing age were addicted to certain drugs in South America. Then they were paralyzed with another drug and placed naked in long clear glass tubes and then transported to the Temple of the Air by submarine. The tubes themselves were partially sentient creatures breed by the Temple’s psychic surgeons with their psychic magical skills.
Once the woman was in the tube it stretched out it’s long flexible tentacles and attached a breathing mask that sealed itself to her face. Then the tube sealed itself and was filled with an ambient fluid. Then other flexible tentacles began to attached themselves to the fully awake but paralyzed woman. Some went to the head, some to the forehead, others to the temples, nape of the neck and other places. Places where they sank their probes in deeply and integrated themselves directly into the major parts of the host’s brain. Others did the same for her major organs, monitoring and feeding the paralyzed body nutrients and other things to keep it fit and passive in the container.
Still other tentacles attached themselves to the major muscle groups and spinal cord and electrically stimulated the muscles in a regular manner. After all it was reasoned by the Hyperborean High Priests that a totally compliant body was not something that should be allowed to just waste away. One day a mobile body might be required for a onerous task, why waist it. Finally tentacles attached themselves to the breasts, then they invaded the cunt and anal opening.
In their experiments the Hyperborean High Priests had determined long ago that sexually stimulated females gave off the most stable usable psychic energy when they orgasm. There had been priests that had even experimented and developed a certain level of skill at edging the women. It was even an art others said, at keeping the batteries, that’s what the women in the tubes had become, just on the edge of orgasm. Keeping up a steady output of psychic energy, but never allowing them to actually cum until an extra surge of energy was needed by the ship for more speed or weapons.
That extra spurt of energy usually drained several of the ships weaker main battery’s cells. Cells, or tubes, which were quickly replaced with fresh new energy cells from the ships reserve stock of battery cells. The main battery consisted of 100 cell, or 100 women. Of course cells, or tubes, were a finite resource that had to be conserved the junior priest were told during training, but there was never a shortage of women to fill those tubes to worry about. So be careful when discarding the dead woman in a dead cell you don’t want to damage the tube. Yes a drained cell usually meant a dead or nearly dead woman to be discarded. There was no time to nurse a weak human woman back to health the young priests were told. There was never a shortage of drug addicted young women for the cells.
It appeared that the Hyperborean High Priest’s shell encrusted tube had been found by certain elements of Hitler’s SS toward the end of W.W.II. At the time of the discovery Germany was losing the war and preparations were being made to flee Germany and go to Argentina in South America. This was all in the middle 40’s. The lime encrusted tube the evil High Priest was warehoused along with other treasures and things looted from Europe and other places and forgotten about once it was put there. The tube itself was improperly cataloged and we’ll never actually know where it came from.
Anyway in 1982 during the “10 Week War”, in the Falkland Islands, the short war between Argentina and the UK, some now grown children of the German Third Riche living in Argentina went looking for Nazi secret weapons to help their Argentine allies. They found the tube under an old tarp in an abandoned warehouse owned by one of their grandfathers. One of the young women had archaeology training and was intrigued by the shell encrusted tube. Using ultra sound she determined it was hollow and liquid filled. Using vibrating ship hull scrappers she was able to finally discover the panel to activate it. Even after thousands of years there was just enough energy left to reactivate the partially living tube and revive the evil High Priest from his long stasis in the tube.
Becoming aware again the High Priest reached out with his powerful mind and seized control of her along with her entire amateur satanic witches coven that was with her in the warehouse. He then directed her in how to open the panel fully and recharge the tube’s battery. She never realized how lucky she was that there were six other young women with her. After assorting each woman’s orgasmic energy he fully recharged the tube’s battery with their psychic energy. Finally the tube was energized and he emerged to take full control of the coven. In many ways the High Priest was a psychic vampire, sucking the raw psychic energy he needed to live on directly from the females around him to stay alive and young.
From then until now the evil High Priest had been busy establishing another Hyperborean Empire in the 21st Century. Only recently had they acquired the tools and equipment necessary to salvage the original Temple of the Air buried under hundreds of feet of solid rock beneath the ocean floor in the center of the Sargasso Sea.
Of course his new crop of priests and priestesses he had recruited had not been idle these last 38 years. They had taken to the magical psychic surgery like ducks to water, ha, ha. In fact their first major project was the creation of the contagious virus that would forcibly imprint women like geese to the first male that talked to her. Already his loyal male priests had demonstrated it’s effectiveness by allowing him to imprint all the female priestesses. The priestesses were now all his personal slaves loyal to him now.
They were also working on a virus to make target groups of males sterile. Once the virus was released into the stratosphere it would be years before the targeted groups noticed the decline in their numbers. They were also trying to develop a female prototype, using the priestesses wombs, for their new slave population. Females that would only produce female offspring in bunches of two or three babies at a time. This seemed like the ideal solution to their psychic energy battery production problem and personal sex slave production. An easily replenished supply of easily imprinted personally pleasing pleasure female slaves with no males to compete with for their affections. A truly Utopian world society as Plato had talked about he thought to himself.
Everything had been running so smoothly until a group of newly recruited priests had gone rogue on him. Forcing him to come out of the shadows before he was ready and destroy them with the newly recovered Temple of the Air. He used the new weapon one of his priest had developed when he fully understood what the Temple of the Air was. The “Lawn Darts From Hell”, LDFH’s, had worked perfectly, he would have to congratulate Donald with a promotion.
It had also been discovered now that the Temple of the Air absorbed radar waves, even sound waves it appeared. Yes, it could be seen with the naked eye, but he doubted that anybody had seen it before it reached the altitude of 97,000 feet he needed. There was no reflected radar beam or sonar pulse return to detect they had learned. Meaning the Temple of the Air was for all intents and purposes was radar and sonar invisible to the world’s military armies and navies.
Of course the evil High Priest hadn’t known that when he had to launch the strike on the Company. The fools had actually been trying to sell personal programed sex slaves to rich people. If they had just waited they could have become virtual gods on Earth he laughed to himself. It appeared that even the Gods favored him in this new life. In many ways this new thing called technology exceeded magic in ways he had never imagined until now.
At one time there had been a Temple base on the moon the evil High Priest remembered. Maybe it was time to check if it was still there. There might come a time he needed it he reasoned.
Pandora; What Doesn’t Kill You Makes You Stronger
NOTE TO; Doctor Alister McClaire
Below are excerpts from partial notes and pages recovered from a suspicious building fire in Bolder, Colorado, February 23, 2019. The entire building was a total loss warranting investigation as a possible arson by my department. Ownership of building was traced through several blind trusts and finally discovered to be owned by a foreign Luxinburg Company who refused to cooperate with the arson investigation in any way. Several of the doctors and staff that supposedly worked there are missing, but no bodies have been recovered from the fire or missing persons reports filed on them tying our hands in the matter.
Further investigation on our own has led to the discovery that no such persons actually exist in any school, college, or medical school records under those names in this country or any other country we are aware of. Since there were no actual deaths, no bodies recovered, no insurance fraud involved, or any other fraud involved for that matter, and due to actual pressure from the State Attorney General himself both BPD and BFD have been ordered to close the investigation.
We have under protest done so reluctantly. Since you made several inquiries when this was an active ongoing investigation and our policy was to stonewall the general public while the investigation was active I couldn’t give you any information at that time. Now that the investigation is officially closed I have made you a duplicate copy of all the records and other materials we found. Also the crime scene photos, and summary of how the fire was started we figure.
The reason I have done this is I have discovered that my files are the last not to be accidentally erased. I was just going to e-mail them to you, but I have discovered that my e-mail account has been hacked and material deleted from it. I am almost positive that my computer in being monitored. The information you are receiving is on a 16gb USB flash drive. It is a copy from my backup drive which wasn’t online at the time our system was hacked. The officer that delivers this to you doesn’t know what this is and I advise you not to discuss it with the officer or to advertise you have it for that matter.
I admit Doctor, I did research your credentials which are real but sketchy in places. Why a noted neurologist like yourself would be interested in this fire I don’t know, but here is all the information I have. Good hunting Doctor.
J.P. Benton, Chief Forensics Arson Investigator, City of Bolder, Colo...
///Files of Doctor Alister McClaire; date 06/20/2019, Ocean City, California///
All together there were maybe one thousand scanned pages, as well as photos of pages and scraps of pages anyway. I doubt that anybody but me ever went through them all. Below is what I discovered within them. I think you will find it self explanatory. Page 1 through 12 should give you an ideal of what the Company was up to here.
By the way the Company doesn’t exist either, but the people that work for it and the people that do business with them all refer to it as the Company.
Page 1
///PROJECT LASURAS: 2014/// file 28999
///Excerpt From Senior Director J.J. Smite, III, memo 1 to Board, unknown date///
The Lasuras Virus was first discovered by a contemporary of Leonardo de Vince and recorded in the Vatican’s archives. The entire project was proscripted and all evidence of it ordered destroyed and/or sealed on penalty of being excommunicated from the Church and/or being burned at the stake for the practice of dark arts. Burning seemed to be the preferred disposal method of choice at the time. The Church itself was always pragmatic about the results of their proclamations.
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