Episode 28: MOTHERSUCKER

Sixty three miles from the Ganthorian starship rested a Ukrainian Oil Tanker called the Velchek, grounded for the last six years. Sailing right out of 2013 and into the severe drydock that was this horrid desert, whatever year this Godforsaken land boasted. Its crew were turned vampire within weeks of their disastrous arrival thanks to a misplaced Mother and her children. Oil seeping out in a rupture and staining the desert floor by all rights fires should have raged for years. Yet they simply conceived a demonic shadow on the land. From a good distance the ground looked dead and menacing. Long dried up, the landscape reeked of death.

As the sun crept low the household began to awaken. Children stirred in preparation to take flight out into the night seeking prey. Mother coddled her Master within a dank chamber. In her true form a tall busty blonde with pale flesh. Blood red eyes looking deeply into her Master’s eyes. If standing her height increased to a sturdy 7’2. Much taller than imaginable in her humanoid form.

Verago the Fallen cradled her in his mighty arms. Cameron Scott’s body far from appearing as it had. Now risen from his amulet prison Verago was still evolving as he rested. Muscles rippling. Scales appearing like a chainmail armor amongst his golden flesh of microscopic minions. Any evidence of Cameron Scott albeit forgotten. Save for DNA! Bald now, with thin horns protruding from his forehead like a Devil of lore. Fangs were revealed to his Bride with a smile of newborn existence.

“It is good to have you back Beloved.” Mother Lilith hissed snuggling close, Verago stirring to her side with a welcoming dread. He had rested the day. Now came time to reacquaint. With a renewed strength Verago contained the microscopic parasites within each of his cells. His darkness tugging them to his mercy. They missed Sophia.

Rolling over atop Lilith his demonic sensuality shined through, Master claiming his Bride for the first time in centuries. Savagely snarling between themselves as Lord penetrated Mistress. Tugging. Clawing. Biting. Blood trickling between lovers. Drinking deep of the others might, Lilith gave her everything to her own personal God. Unlike the creator who originally brought her life. She too had been forsaken for falling in love with this Fallen Angel.

For four hours they battled their lustful exercise in long overdue hunger. As acidic juices detonated from an Angel’s dark reservoir, a fertile Lilith cried out in hopes of a future heir. Time would tell.

At the Ganthorian Hilton Cameron Scott couldn’t sleep. It was bad enough that he was forced to mentally inhabit the gorgeous body of Sophia Ridge but the true Sophia lay on his mattress beside him. She wasn’t letting her body out of her sight. She too had been forced to occupy another body. That of a faithful German Shepard named Xander.

“God! She snores like a Grizzly.” Cam tugged at his pillow.

Eyes creeping open at his gripe Sophia yelped softly then allowed her translator collar to activate her words from canine to human.

“Don’t bitch at me. I’m only here because I don’t trust you with my body. That, and his pet or not, no way am I sleeping with James. Ewwww!”

“Isn’t this pathetic? I can feel my body out there calling to me. Even though it’s mutilated by that Verago. My soul is still in it.”

“I know what you mean. I can look at you and sense my soul. So weird! I don’t want to wear this fur coat forever. Hold me, Cam.”

Cameron eyed the dog as it crept closer on all fours. Halting her, he shook his head, “You are not shedding on me. Get on back to the foot of the bed.”

Tail wagging Sophia launched Xander’s body to its feet and stormed Cam knocking him backwards from his sitting up position. Wrestling with the dog he was reduced to whimpering as Sophia might. With Xander’s tongue she pelted Cam’s face with excessive licks.

“Bitch, that’s just gross.” Cam groaned with distaste.

“It’s my body I can do what I want with it. And, for now at least I’m a bastard you’re the bitch.” She giggled in a set of dog like whimpers.

Cam had to live with the fact that in this body he didn’t have as much strength to battle back. Sophia without the assist of any microscopic powerhouses to multiply her muscles a thousand fold, left her 110 pounds wet. Beneath a 150-pound pooch. Dog eat dog!

“I always wondered what bestiality was like.” Not really! She loved tormenting Cam. Sophia acted as if humping her own leg, Cam grimacing at the violation. In her canine assault she suddenly heard a loud scream within Xander’s skull. Rolling away using Xander’s front paws she covered her temples with them as if dealing with a migraine.

“Stop yelling at me James. That hurts.” Sophia thought to herself in agony.

From the distance James Ian Pryce with his telepathic link to his dog had seen how she was abusing his pet. Within her adopted brain she heard the dogs Master. “My Dog! You’re just in there until I can fix this. I’m not going to let you treat Xander like that.”

Sophia whimpered as Cam watched her suffering through big brown eyes, not his own sadly. “You’re just jealous because I won’t kiss you like that.” She challenged the young man.

“After all of this going down, I doubt I ever fantasize about you again.” James snapped! “Now go lay down or I’ll mentally put you to sleep and keep you comatose.”

“You can actually do that?” She sat up with a fearful reaction, Cam noticing her bizarre behavior. He/ She, sure hoped that the dog didn’t pee the bed.

“I can make you roll over and play dead. Permanently if I had too. Xander is my best friend. I added a failsafe just in case I ever had to put him down. What you’re doing with his body is stupid. He doesn’t deserve that.”

Sophia lowered Xander’s head with a faint whine. “You’re right. I’m sorry, James. I’m just going stir crazy like this. When I get that way, I resort to neediness. That usually means seduction.”

“In my dogs body? Really?”

“I’m sorry, James. Really I am. I’ll respect your pets body from here on. I swear.”

“Good! Now come find me I’ll give you a piece of a doggy treat. Xander always gets one before bed. Ewww! Knock it off with thinking dirty in my dog. I’m talking about a broken chunk of a Milkbone.”

“So was I.” She giggled mentally!

“HEEL!”

“Whoa! As if that will turn me off. Fine! I’ll be there in a minute and I’ll be a good lil’ puppy. Here with Cam I just stare at my body wishing I was back in it. God, I’m gorgeous, he’s such a lucky guy to be inside me.”

“No more being dumb inside my bestfriend. I mean it.”

“I hear you. Let me just apologize to Cam.”

As James faded from her thoughts she settled down. Looking up at Cam in her body she realized his concern. “I’m okay now. James just put me in my place. I’m sorry Cam. I’m a nympho no matter what body I’m in. When I get stressed ... well, you know.”

Cam in Sophia’s body huffed her cheeks. “I get it. Apology accepted. Let’s just get through this mess as best as we can. Better or worse I’m going after my real body. We have to risk it Sophia. Neither of us want to be trapped like this forever.”

“Hell no. I’m with you, Big Daddy. Momma! Either or! But, in these bodies we’re pretty helpless, don’t you think?”

“There’s an alien armory at our disposal. Gotta be something around here that gives us the edge. James just needs to point it out.”

Sophia nodded her canine skull and turned toward the foot of the bed. Before dropping down to the floor she tilted her head to look back. “If you want you can raid my luggage in my meditation room. I have clothes that fit my sexiness. Sorry, no pants though. Only dresses and lacey things. Frilly girl here. There! Ugh! You get the idea.”

Cam frowned, which in Sophia’s body came out Valley Girl in expression. “I’m not wearing a damned mini skirt.”

“There’s a purple teddy in my bag if it reminds you of your Charger outside. You can call it Hendrix 2.0.”

As he/ she rolled his eyes Xander’s body was guided to the floor and moving to the door. Looking up at the control panel she then lifted a paw, knowing full well she wasn’t going to be able to open the door. Whining Sophia turned! “Help a girl out?”

Cam crawled from bed in one of his own baggy shirts and punched the exit button, watching the door hiss wide. Darting out into the hallway Xander vanished into the shadows. Both of them suddenly felt very alone.

Cam feeling wide awake now groaned! “Purple teddy. Aw, hell! Might as well go see how she looks in it. Dammit! Malcolm is never going to let me live this down.”

His journey left him in doubt. The closer he got to Sophia’s meditation room where she had first been bathed in the parasitic rain the more he felt on edge. It was like reliving her first initial encounter with them. Her soul tugging at her interior as they overwhelmed her physical body. Even visions popped into his head of the trauma they created that day. It was like a pirahna feeding frenzy without devouring their prey. They simply begged for mobility. Crazy hearing it still Cam rather enjoyed the soothing song they sang. Parasitic choir! Who knew! More Symbiotic choir but Cam was not the microbiologist to recognize the difference.