Far Pangaea
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Episode 38: Raising Heaven
Science Fiction Sex Story: Episode 38: Raising Heaven - The time travel story to end all time. Just when you think you have read it all, something comes along that changes it up. Worlds will collide! Your greatest fears lie around every corner. Just when you can predict the future, you would be wrong. Join our PASTaways as they navigate uncharted territory at the Dawn of Time in hopes of finding a way home. At the very least a safehaven. God be with them! He might even tag along. Keep up Old Man!
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa BiSexual Heterosexual High Fantasy Science Fiction Aliens Far Past Time Travel Magic Vampires Exhibitionism Massage Masturbation Voyeurism Illustrated
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“Three giants step into a bar. The first one asks for a glass of water. The second asks for a pint of blood. The third says I’m just here to pay the tab. Oh, and to use the little boys room.”
Cameron Scott laughed as his proverbial parents watched him take his first piss. Palming a mighty cock Cam sprayed a liquid amid the flames below. His stream circling the oil tanker’s capsized hull to keep Gaea from stepping down into the Eden slowly returning below. Mother wasn’t happy!
“How is this my offspring? I consumed his body.” Verago posed his snarling toward Lilith in her Gaea possessed body.
“Obviously, he takes after you beloved. His manhood is magnificent. If not his mockery.” Lilith fumed!
“His mockery? What of yours, Wench?”
“Wench? I am no wench.”
“You are what I made you Lilith. I am your Maker.”
“No longer.” She mused with vines whipping about for scrutiny. Her smile deadly to even Verago himself.
“What do you mean?”
Lilith fanned her plant-like hands over her body. “I am what I have made. No longer merely a vampire. While I was your first. I am now the first of many. Gaea was the Creator’s Bride. His first as well. By planning wisely the demise of Eden and the capture of Gaea’s soul I am all that is. No longer shall I be forced into the shadows. I shall live and thrive in the light. Bending it to my will!”
“You sure about that, Mommy Dearest?” Cameron flapped thunderous wings like Rodan in a Toho movie.
“You are my son. Regardless of your repulsive appearance. Stand with your, Mother.”
“Family portrait? Wait! Vampires can’t be seen in mirrors and portraits. No wonder you painted the walls of that Locker. To confuse the real Gaea! Knowing that Lillian was turned by you. You had control over Gaea through Lily. Sick!”
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“Yes!” Lilith smirked! “Clever was it not?”
“By seducing Verago you conceived a child born in Heaven, not of Earth. Even though Daddy was thrown out. His offspring wasn’t. I still have a light inside. Heaven’s light!”
Lilith looked at Cam with confusion. “Light inside?”
“Ooooh, Yeah! That heavenly light. That’s God’s soul. It’s part of me. Yay! Goooo, Jehovah!”
Verago dropped his smug expression, his gaze curving down at Malcolm Brand in surmising the golden apple as being a part of the Godsoul. His eyes flared at the sight before him. Malcolm Brand had healed and was once again growing. Up on his feet yet kneeling in a prayer like pose, head lowered. His stature was towering over Jack Ramse and Elle Franklin. They were running for their lives to avoid being stomped.
Taking to his feet Malcolm entered the picture. Four giants surrounded each other in a valiant wrestling match. Cam chuckled as he fist-bumped Malcolm with mighty knuckles.
“Let’s tag team these Hell spawn.” Cam prompted with a puckered lower lip.
“Right with ya, Brother!”
“Always ... Brother!”
“Stop with the racist comments.” Malcolm grumbled! “I can read your poker face.”
“That wasn’t ... okay, maybe a lil. Sorry!” Cam huffed while smirking. He knew Malcolm was laughing with him. Time for battle.
Down below in the crumpled shell of the tanker Velchek, Sabbath Black and her sister Lillian huddled together depleted of energy. Mother had sucked them both dry and left each without a glimmer of soul. Lily’s blood lust was returning. Sabbath in her shimmering cells felt her life fleeing, the microbes within offering her very little in options. Suddenly, Sabbath felt something. Hope! Her eyes flared wide as if nudged.
“Cameron is alive.”
“I sense him too.” Lily lifted her gaze! “His blood flow calls out to me. Why do I feel his connection as you do?”
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The sisters shared a moment! “We are twins.” Sabbath shrugged lightly! “We share much!”
Shocked by hearing words inside their minds the twins yelped, looking around in the shadows at first, then realizing it was coming from within them.
“You ladies can ponder a threesome with me later. Get to safety! The sun is coming up. Lily might not survive it. Sabbath baby? Your cells might adapt, but hers won’t.”
“Cameron?”
“Inside my girls. Home sweet home! Damn even that sounded dirty, didn’t it?”
“Gaea betrayed us.” Lily reported! “The first foliage has been contaminated.”
“I don’t think it was Gaea. She was just overtaken by Lilith. Whoa! I just had a brain fart. You’re still in tune with Gaea, Lily. All we need is a way to draw her back to you.”
Sabbath suddenly has an idea! “The greenhouse! It contains the untainted soil of Eden.”
“That’s my lily white ass wiggling. Yours! Mine! Ours! Heck, I don’t know anymore.” Cam chuckled! “No disrespect to that Lily ass. I meant Sabbath’s-- you know, lily white ass. Open mouth insert wing. Get moving!” The girls faintly giggled at his swagger and forced themselves up. The journey in their condition was going to be long and hard. Or, was it?
“Allow me to help.”
Madigan Ridge had phased back in to check on them. With a helpful intangibility the girls were led through the hull of the vessel and out into the raging battle. Cameron was tussling with Lilith while Malcolm had resumed battle with Verago. More engaged than ever. Verago was taking a beating.
Racing alongside Maddy and her passengers Jack and Elle paced with her. Greta hobbling behind in the distance and feeling very alone at the moment. The sun had lifted barely above the horizon. Luckily, in their intangible state Lillian was safe. Still the sight of it warmed her thoughts. If not her current lack of a soul!
“What’s the plan?” Jack called up at the girls.
“Sacred soil, Jack.” Maddy related! “I am headed for the greenhouse.”
“Won’t that hurt a vampire?” Elle shouted!
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“We shall see.” Lily offered her new friends, Sabbath sharing names to help her sister understand.
“We don’t have many choices.” Maddy reached the crumpled greenhouse, as Jack ripped open the outer shell of shattered glass windows. Maddy lowering her passengers into the plant life thriving below with a smile shared. “I wish you luck.”
Lily returned to her tangible state and felt the presence of the sun, her flesh smoldering slightly. The sun was not yet as high as needed to slay her. Bare feet stepping into the soil she cried out in agony, Sabbath dropping down beside her to hold her sister for better or worse. The love between them enough to resist longer.
A sudden nurturing light arrived at their feet. Adjoined by a massive glow coming up from the chasm near the battling giants. It was bright enough to fill the sky. Verago felt its effects and greedily reached out to touch the rune upon Malcolm’s right shoulder. In response his body became a living shadow blanketing him from the light’s exposure. He was safe for the moment.
“Smart ass, Angel.” Malcolm growled before clocking the Fallen directly in the jaw. His punch was so devastating it dropped Verago backwards into the chasm blocking the light. It took Verago’s hands and feet to keep him from falling deeper. The ground around it gradually giving way like a sinkhole.
“Entomb that fucker.” Cam called over to Malcolm. His own struggle with Lilith finding his body entangled in vines the size of tree trunks. Cam couldn’t pull free. His wings pinned from flight.
“Give me the light.” Face to face with Lilith she hissed! “Bask me in your soul.”
“You want a French God? Wouldn’t that be incest? Oh, wait! To create future generations that was a daily ritual, wasn’t it? I never understood all that crap.” He mocked Mother! “Fuck it.”
Cameron Scott caught Lilith off guard and planted a kiss right over her mouth and exhaled down her throat. The light released from within Cameron soared, overpowering her interior cells. Lilith attempted to break free but Cam was on a roll. In her hesitance Cameron sucked face. Utilizing whatever God given gift he had in him to drag Gaea’s soul from within Mother out. Withering at her son’s embrace Cameron Scott somehow won. Fulfilling his quest, his lips removed from hers to whisper a rejection.
“I’ve kissed better.”
Her body crumbling Lilith cried out and felt the gradually rising sun upon her back. Her vampiric cells now returning, she shrieked and burst into flame. The plants covering her body began dying upon her. She became a towering inferno as Cameron released his body by shrinking down and avoiding the fiery vines.
Flight taken Cam raced to the greenhouse and dropped in on the smoldering twins. Maddy had phased them again in hopes to slow their cellular degeneration.
“I got this Maddy!” Cameron advised! “You can let them go.”
Fingers slipping away the girls’ screams grew more intense than ever. Using his wings to shade the twins helped a bit.
“Sorry, Sabbath. I gotta kiss your Sis.”
Hands gripping Lillian by her face Cameron Scott devoured the lips of Lillian Black, offering her once more the soul of Gaea. Feet upon the sacred soil she felt an immediate change. The warmth! The nutrients! The tender love of a Creator. Her kiss fed upon Cameron a bit longer. Sabbath grew jealous!
“I am ONE again.” Gaea pulled free exhaling, Cameron drained a bit by her needs. “My Lord, I am Yours.”
“I’m thinking she means God.” Cam shrugged slightly at Sabbath! “Not me.”
Sabbath scowled at first then leaped into his arms. If this meant a final kiss so be it, she would perish in his clutches. After a lengthy lip lock Cam lowered his wings. She felt the sun on her shoulders again. It’s smoldering caress upon her flesh easing up. Eyes flaring, she pulled away from Cameron with a glint of awe.
“Forgot the reversal, didn’t you?” Cam smirked!
“The sun? Yes! I can live in the sunlight. It is the moonlight I now must fear. This will take some getting used to.”
Cam raised his wings to their sides darting his gaze between them, “You’re telling me.”
“Enough!” Jack grew grouchy! “We have a Devil to beat. I don’t have a spell anymore. All the drones were destroyed. This soul sword is useless against Verago.”
The group turned their attention back toward the battle to witness Malcolm role reversing against Verago. His own foot stomping on Verago in hopes to drop him into the pit, daylight having no effect on the Fallen One. He had lost his mate yet again. Lilith’s ashes floating about on a breeze.
With a maddening snarl Verago again lashed skyward with his left foot to entwine between Malcolm’s legs. Curling his own leg into a pry in which to make Malcolm once again fall backwards.
Another mountainous collapse rocked Eden as the sunlight returned to rebuild its soil. With the aid of Gaea stepping forth from the greenhouse again occupying Lillian Black, her merest touch with sacred soil stained her footprints. As if a sponge light from within her began to expel the oil based taint that once corrupted the area.
“Rise, Eden! Grow under God!”
Dragging himself from the pit Verago stood and surveyed the lush surroundings erupting around him. His vile thoughts recalling the Heaven he was cast from. He wanted to return to Heaven and conquer it. He would! The Heaven upon the Earth itself. It was time to win over this world.
Upon removing himself from the chasm the light returned brighter than ever. It went unnoticed by Verago in his planning. The giant Malcolm was becoming a problem. He would turn his attention on the gnats below. Giving chase the group scattered about. Stomp after stomp Verago left craters where either Jack or Elle had once stood, their firepower and weapons useless against his exterior hide.
Cameron took flight once more rising high to circle Verago’s face. Almost unnoticed Verago finally halted to spy upon his offspring.
“I want my soul back, Pops.” Cam defied Big Daddy, flipping him off. His response prompted Verago to chuckle twice then burst into unrestrained laughter.
“My child has whit. It is good to have when you bring death to others.”
“I couldn’t agree more.”
Cam took an inspiration from the T-Rex earlier and swooped into Verago’s gapping mouth. Down his throat he traveled! This made Verago grab his neck with one hand coughing. The hesitation was all it took.
Down below Jack Ramse shook his head. “God! I need a vacation.” He then glanced over to see a drone attempting to gravitate. Jogging toward it he palmed the softball sized robot. It was still connected, yet faltering. Jack took the tiny remote in his gauntlet and advised the drone to speak the spell, its memory shared with its fellow drones. Unable to recite it verbally due to malfunction it was able to access it upon a screen upon its circular shell.
“Fuck! If we’re going to use this spell it’s going to have to be read. Come on little guy, it’s up to you and me.”
Standing tall Jack Ramse swallowed dryly and marched forward to the towering Verago. Looking directly up at Verago like the brave soldier he was, Jack recited the spell. All around him Elle and Greta pled for him not too.
“Exum! Veronku! Lophizka! Beruja! Calihid! Garsavah! Polyruqu! Zahbekii! Raule! Nefta Ha!”
The words were called out like a knife stabbing the air. Even being a lower octave unheard in his gigantic form Verago felt its casting effect. Eyes flaring, he could sense the spell altering his insides. His size was decreasing little by little. In his choking he coughed up first a drenched Cameron Scott who shook his wings free of saliva and bile. Then came forth soul after glowing soul. Seven in all. Cameron flapped his wings and outstretched his arms.
“Come to Poppa!” Cam delighted as his soul raced in flight to its owner, absorbed through Cam’s opened mouth. The remainder of Adam’s children drifted lifeless without a home. Hearing their thoughts Cameron decided their fates. Pointing down at the greenhouse and a larger than life Lillian Black the souls scurried down to face their judgment.
Scrutiny defined by the lives they had once led, Gaea cast the soul of Cain to the wind. The other children were innocents, only defined by their parents rash decisions to disobey the Creator.
“Rest in peace amongst the Garden. It is your home, Forever More.”
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The soul of the female Oriol hesitated as the others dove into the soil of Eden reborn. She lingered there as Gaea searched the soul. With a nod of appreciation Gaea smiled at Sabbath Black. “You may.”
Oriol glided through the air in front of Sabbath who stood mesmerized by the ball of crystalline energy. A confused smile later she opened her mouth and accepted the soul. Moments later, Sabbath felt no hunger. Her fangs receding yet always remaining a part of her identity. There was no healing from vampirism. Only an altering of existence. Sabbath Black felt whole. She had to hug her sister. Gaea approved!
The more Verago shrank the more Jack stood his ground. Drawing the sword Soultaker he looked intimately upon its shining blade. He could see its owner Kong Zao smiling and nodding his approval. With respect Jack winked at the image. Now if only Verago had a soul to claim. Somehow Jack doubted that!
To his surprise the soul of Cain hovered alongside Jack drawing his attention. Flickering at him Jack used the blade as a mirror, priming the glow of Cain’s soul upon it. As if a past memory he could literally see the original body of Cain himself pleading for mercy. With but a thought Jack pointed at Verago. Cain’s gaze followed then smiled at Jack. In a blinding flash Cain returned to Verago’s body soaring down the angel’s throat. Jack got the idea from Cameron Scott in his earlier act of valor, Verago choking upon his re-entry.
The giant was still 30 feet tall and shrinking. The shadow effect still intact kept his body from degrading. Even his immortality was oozing away due to the spell. That part whispered from him like an exhaled puff of smoke. A huff that quickly found itself drifting down into Soultaker. That alone gave Jack the hope of things to come.