Chapter 5

Melanie Hatch was in the middle of another threesome with Janice and her old man, Quinn, with Quinn taking her from below while Janice took her from behind with a strap-on dildo. Yes, his new diet (surprisingly delicious, given how healthy it was), as well as his vitamin and exercise regimen had curtailed his ED issues sufficiently that he could enjoy sex again without help from Janice’s prostate stimulation. Then again, he enjoyed the pegging enough that they kept it up now and then just for fun. His sex life was rejuvenated, reinvigorated, really, and their marriage was back on track, too.

Quinn still didn’t like Melanie much as a person, but Janice loved her and she was compliant with his wife’s wishes, so he tolerated her. Besides, Melanie’s attitude had considerably improved since Janice had taken command of her. Beneath the bitchy, ice queen exterior was a frustrated submissive at heart, one who had pushed boundaries and feared the eventual result of someone standing up to her as much as she desired it.

Quinn was rather vanilla when it came to D/s or BDSM or whatever they called it these days, just some light bondage play, typically with himself in the submissive role and Janice in control. Well, that and the pegging. It seemed that Janice was a natural Domme and that was all there was to it, so he let her dominate Melanie and enjoyed the fringe benefits, such as using her whenever Janice commanded it. He wasn’t cut out for TPE in the slightest, or even serious lifestyle bondage, just some fun and games now and then. Let Melanie submit to Janice full time and give her the worship that she desired.

In any case, that was the situation when they noticed that they had company. It was a tall, muscular, biracial man who had simply appeared in a chair sitting across from them, watching them have intercourse, watching Melanie Hatch get her double penetration at the hands of Janice and Quinn. He smiled a very devious, sinister grin, while sharpening a blade that was wickedly curved and flashed with cold steel. They all watched with terror, though Melanie involuntarily clenched her pussy and forced Quinn to cum inside her twat. She also wet herself in fright, as did Quinn and Janice immediately afterward.

“What ... do ... you want from us?” Quinn finally dared to speak aloud.

“Not you. You’re an innocent party in this. So is your wife, in fact. It’s your lover over there that’s the issue. On the other hand, you just created a problem for me by cumming inside her. She just conceived your child, your spawn, Mr. Quinn Kincaid. Also, your wife is pregnant now, too. That’s lucky and handy for all three of you, I dare say, so what do I do for my vengeance against the bitch now? Melanie Diane Hatch, my assassin?” the man demanded, his eyes turning golden, and then dark red rather suddenly, much to the shock and terror of his audience.

“Who are you and what do you mean that you want revenge against me? How am I your assassin? I’ve done a lot of despicable things in my life, and I know it, trust me. I’m starting to change my ways, realizing how I’ve wronged people. Believe me, I want to make amends. I’ve been a rotten excuse for a human being. I’m well aware of this. What do you want with me?” Melanie began sobbing a bit, scared to death and knowing that she was in mortal peril now.

“I was your baby, the unborn child that you had with your ex-husband, Louis Hatch. Now, however, I am a demon and he has a curse placed upon you, a voodoo curse, in fact. You’re doomed, one way or the other. I was granted a new life since you stole my old one from me with the help of Dr. Gunderson. Now, I’m fucking his daughter and even have her pregnant, despite having killed her old man. I was going to tell you this right before killing you, but now you’re pregnant again, with my brother or sister. I don’t wish to become the thing that I hate, a slayer of the unborn. So, what, my dear mother, am I to do with you?” Jonathan announced, much to his mother’s horror.

“So ... you were conscious and alive? I ... I killed you? But ... but that procedure, they told me that you felt no pain, that you wouldn’t suffer, that you weren’t conscious, I swear that I didn’t know! I’ve done some awful things, baby, but not intentional suffering and dismemberment, I swear it! Don’t you know that medical science is unclear about these things? The facts, they might be obvious to you, but modern medicine hasn’t proven fetal pain beyond a certain point, at least that’s what I was told.

“I swear it, honey ... son, I beg you to listen to me, I had no notion that you were actually a conscious, living, breathing person in your own right! I was told that you were human, but not sapient or sentient at all! Please, believe me! Please, I know that I have no right to ask this for myself, but for my unborn baby that you claim that I have, please ... don’t kill me!” Melanie pleaded for her life, and much to his own shock, Jonathan could tell that she was sincere and honest for once.

“I’ve already avenged myself at the hands of the doctor, who knew a lot more than you did. And you are with child ... again. This man’s baby, in fact. Also, I ... I’m a father myself. Yes, Mom, you’re a grandmother now. Nora’s pregnant with my child, oh, yes, I said that already, didn’t I? Anyway, here’s the deal. You still have a curse placed upon you by my father, Louis, your ex-husband, a very strong voodoo curse, but I will try to get him to lift it. This once, that is. I will also spare your life, as you have an innocent child growing inside you and I would be the worst sort of hypocrite if I killed my brother or sister just to avenge myself.

“Also, you say that the medical data is inconclusive. So be it. Maybe that’s for a reason. You ironically did me a favor, anyway. Instead of being born into a divorced parent situation, I was turned into a demon and given a second chance of life. Perhaps, just perhaps, I should spare the nurses and staff, too. I have two choices. I can live my life as a constantly bitter, hostile, and angry demon, hell-bent on destroying everyone who ever did me even slight, unintentional wrong, or else I can take the gift of a new life and enjoy it.