Date: Sat, 25 May 2013 22:54:39 -0400 (EDT)
From: J
Subject: Doctor Who, Jesse, and Jeremy 122

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EyI-5e1IrEo

Peter Davison opening theme...Peter Davison Doctor's face...

Doctor Who...Jesse...Jeremy 122

OF GHOSTS, MONSTERS AND MIND PROBES

The Drashig recoiled its snake like body, hovering in the air over
them. The screams from it momentarily stopped.

"It...it's working," Jesse said, "Just like on Peladon!"

"Yes, thank Jellenhut and Felina, they made up the song, separately. But I
lost the mirror and I don't even have that Temporal Reverse Feedback Field
this time. Still, we can say we were walking with Drashigs."

"It seems asleep," Jesse said.

"Not anymore!"  Jeremy gasped as the thing sprang up and then down at them!
It roared.

Suddenly, the ground under them gave way and they all fell into the sand
and mud. Covered in mud, they fell, screaming. They landed on their butts
on a slanted hill and slid downward. "Doctor!"  Jesse yelled.

"Doctor!"  Jeremy yelled.

Jesse slid into Jeremy who slid into the Doctor. "Brave heart,
Jeremy. Brave heart, Jesse!"

Their slide had stopped but under them on the hill was a brightly colored,
green reptilian lizard man, wearing some kind of lavender tunic. It has a
large set of teeth along upper jaw and lower jaw. A tongue slithered out
and although it reared up at them, at first, it crawled on all fours. A
forked red tongue sprang out at them.

It looked like this but more regale and more like the artist book of HP
Lovecraft monsters depicted the Yog Sog.

It leapt up at them, teeth showing, then snapped its jaw shut and then
opened it again and did this many times as it came straight up to the
camera eye view...  "DOCTOR!!!!!!"

The Doctor put his celery stalk up at it, pulling his lapel without taking
the stalk off his jacket. The thing stopped, cocked its head and reared
back.

"Intentions unknown hypothesis unfriendly," the Doctor turned to the boys
quickly, looked at the alien monster man, and turned back to the boys and
quietly added, "...as K9 used to say."

"Time Lord," it spoke. The voice was soft and didn't seem to Jesse and
Jeremy to match the lethal looking body, face, and especially those razor
sharp teeth.  More lizard men came up behind it. "We know of you. You are
kind but your kind has not always been kind to our kind."

"Four of a kind," the Doctor put his hands up and counted on fingers,
"Makes, what? You're a card player, aren't you, Jesse?"

"No," Jesse nodded, his eyes stunned by the monster men he was seeing
coming out of the cavern's every crack.

"A...a...set...a trip..."  Jeremy said, equally stunned. He wanted to pull
his shirt closed but couldn't manage it as some of it was ripped. And he
and the other two were muddy.

"Mud is a major turn on," the Doctor said as he moved down the hill,
carefully watching the lizard men, who also held spears. "Ahhh, on the
planet Fartheachest..."

"To you, too?"  Jesse asked as Jeremy moved past him and put a hand out to
help him down. Jesse nodded no and came down himself.

"Not really. Once died covered in mud. Tends to make the aphrodisiac-tic
forces of the stuff lessen in quality."  The Doctor matched the cocking of
the lizard man in front of him by cocking his own head, "Wellll, there's
that and the fact that Peri was there, sticking her boobs practically in my
face...also tends to make one's member quiet down."

"Doctor..."

"Sorry, I just thought of something..."  The Doctor looked at ...well, us.
Jesse ran to an alcove. Jeremy ran to the TARDIS which was on the far
side. Daleks, on the ground, were on the other side. He kept moving around
it to avoid them but finally he was able to open the door and get
inside. Jesse saw that from is alcove. One Dalek saw him close the door and
blasted at the door. On the interior door, Jeremy leaned and sighed relief.

"I just got them back, I'm not going to..." The Doctor ran to the end of a
walkway, which had a railing on it, and jumped over it, found himself
falling a long way down and hit his head. The Master ran to the edge of the
walkway.

Looking down at the prone Doctor, the Master nodded, "Retarded one."

"What did you just think of?"  Jeremy urged.

"I was supposed to say Geronimo!"

"What?"  Jesse pushed the Doctor.

"And I've lost me straw hat...again," the Doctor stood up and brushed some
mud off himself.

Jesse took it out of his back pocket, "I..."  he started
sheepishly. "I...saved it."

"Ahhhh," the Doctor took the muddy wreck of a hat, "Well, that's the
important thing."  He bowed slightly, "Thank you, Jesse."  He kissed him on
the cheek and threw the hat to the ground.

The lizard man closest to them, growled, "If I may interrupt..."

"Yes, big fella," the Doctor smiled. "If we could just tidy up..."

"Only the Doctor would ask that when being confronted..."  Jeremy whispered
to Jesse, who looked scared. And nodded in confirmation.

The biggest one gestured to his minions. They, in turn, nodded to others
from behind huge rocks. These unhooked from the cave wall, a huge funnel
like object that had its end stuck in a giant lake. A device near the hose
was turned by another lizard man. A huge blast of water hit the Doctor,
Jesse, and Jeremy. The mud was washed off them and the blast was not enough
to knock them off their feet but it came close. Their closed their eyes.
The Doctor opened his after the water was over, "Could I mind you for a
glass of water?"

Jesse began to take off his clothes. Completely. Jeremy asked, "What the
hell are you doing?"

"I...I'm...m... fr---freezing."

Jeremy noticed his pal with goosebumps all over and then realized he, too,
was shuddering. "MeMe, too, actually," and as he shivered and stuttered,
Jeremy followed suit.

A lizard man nearby seemed to furrow one side of his forehead and lowered
one eyebrow in a mischievous glance, "We can take care of that, too."

"Well, do it," Jesse asked, "Please?"

The lizard man opened his mouth and hot air came out enveloping Jesse. One
near Jeremy did the same thing.  Jeremy at first made a face but then
smiled, "Whatever you're eating smells rather good."  His hair was being
blow dried.

Jesse whispered, "I don't mind telling ya all this cold and hot shit is
turning me on."

"We eat only plants."

"Really?"  Jesse asked, "It does...say it really does smell rather good."
He rubbed his arms and noticed the goosebumps vanishing.  His teeth stopped
chattering.

"You obviously do not need the water," the Doctor shook his sleeve and
water flew off. "Then why did you take the water of my friends in the
tents?"

"To bring them to us," the lizard boss said. "We had need to question them
without confrontation on their own camp ground."

"What did you want to ask them?"  A totally nude Jeremy asked.

"If they knew who caused our ancestors to appear before us."

"What?"  The Doctor asked.

"Yes. We had to put them in cages or they would have devoured us."

"Nice," Jesse said and shook his hair out, wetting Jeremy. He looked at his
pal's hot abs, "You got alittle..."  He patted his belly as water dribbled
down to his navel and came out again and moved down to his shaft.

Jeremy patted him on the stomach to help it along and Jesse did the same to
him. They smiled. "Do you...do you have any clothes for my...my uhh,
companions while theirs dry out?"  the Doctor asked the lizard man.

"Yes," he obliged and clapped his fingers together and gestured
again. Lizard women brought clothes.  "Our descendants also appeared. It is
good to know despite Time Lord...or most Time Lord disapproval...that we
will go on. We were quick to note that they are our ancestors and not
destroy them or we, too, would perish."

"Yes," the Doctor turned as his two lovers began to put on two leathery
outfits...a top vest that only came down to their nipples and was open and
a jagged edged loin cloth that barely covered anything. "More perspective
that my fellow Time Lords. To my shame."  The lizard men gestured and the
trio moved deeper into the cavern which was illuminated by strange rocks on
poles and some torches. "May I ask to my foreknowledge...or something...are
you the Naga?"

"Yes, we are. We knew of you and you seem to have known of us."

Jesse listened and as he did, he didn't realize a clawed hand was reaching
for his stomach. He looked down and felt the leathery hand touch his
belly. The owner of the hand was behind him. "I detect you are still a bit
wet..."

"Drying up quickly now though," Jesse sweated and his eyes darted left to
see the creature behind him. He swallowed and turned. The snake like neck
of the guard was twisting around his other side of Jesse and the head was
no longer behind him and on the right but on the left. The body was still
mostly behind Jesse.  When Jesse turned back, he jerked his upper body back
some more. The snake like tongue of the lizard guard poked out at him. This
turned him on, oddly enough and to his surprise. His dickhead was doing
some of its own poking beneath his flimsy outfit.

Another lizard man brought some food on a tray. He gestured to it with his
tongue!

The Doctor didn't eat. "Well, as legend goes, yes. I have heard of
you. When I first encountered the reptile peoples on their planet,"
breathlessly, he gestured to Jesse and Jeremy, who ate some plant food.

"This is good," Jesse said, nervous as the clawed hand was soon joined by
another on the other side of his body, just above the hip, the fingers
gently but annoyingly squeezing his stomach a bit to stretch out his flesh
so that his navel stood out, "It's...it's cool how you can do that with
your head while your body is still mostly behind me."

Jeremy, realized his dick was gathering girth, giggled but then grew
serious. "You're not scared, are you?"

Jesse puffed, "Scared? Me? Wuff. I've seen strange looking aliens before."

His navel was being explored by a pointy finger of the guard. The head
bowed down toward his chest and blew hot air, drying the faint traces of
water left there and dripping somewhat between his ample pecs. Jesse smiled
and threw his head back, "That...that feels good."

"You do like it?"  the lizard being withdrew and gave Jesse some more plant
food, "For you."

Jesse smiled, "Thanks."  He turned and laughed as he saw Jeremy getting the
same "drying" treatment as he from a different guard. Jeremy looked a bit
worried as clawed hands explored his belly, too.

"I came to realize that Gallifrey not being that far from Earth...might
have similar beings on it," the Doctor spoke fast. "So I came to find out
myself...to broker a peace between you and the humanoids that my friend
Leela leads...sort of..."

Jesse paused between bites, "Yeah, cause the last three times went so
well. Let's see the Siluri..."

"Be quiet, Jesse," The Doctor snapped quickly.

"What can we do to aid you in stopping these time distortions, Doctor?
Anything?"

"I don't think so," the Doctor patted his own sides down, "Unless you have
a secret way back into the Citadel."

"As a matter of fact..."

"NO!?"  The Doctor bowed and laughed like David Tennant, "You have?"

"Squealing again," Jesse warned. The Doctor looked at Jeremy who shook his
head in agreement.

"There is a way," the lizard man told them.  "We have to hurry."

"OH YES!"  The Doctor grabbed Jeremy by the arm and pulled him away,
Jeremy's face showing signs of not being ready.

A claw left Jeremy's bare stomach. He bent his head down to look for marks
but found none. He was strangely aroused, his dick not hidden by the
clothes and dangling...

"They're gentle," Jeremy said and was ignored. "I mean I'm not wet anymore
except for one place."

"Uh huh and why hurry?"  Jesse asked.

"We, my people and I, are friendly to you and your Doctor
but...something..."  He started to snarl and his teeth made Jesse jump
back.

"Counterparts from a strange alternate and ghostly dimension trying to
possess him!"  The 5th Doctor gasped, "Quick, king, where is it?"

"Only royal loyal subjects may call me King...YOU! You will call me
Jarper," he told them and snarled again, "I will kill you!"  He rushed at
them but Jeremy grabbed his spear and used it to knock him off his
feet. Other lizard men rushed at them, baring fangs and spears. Jarper
stopped them, "No! It is the alternates!"  Jesse grabbed their clothes.
"Hey, you all dried em!"

"With our breath," a lizard man stated.

"Where is the entrance to the Citadel?"  The Doctor asked. "C'mon, Jarper,
fight it. I know you can! A nice strong lizard like you!"

Jarper wrestled with him. He held his head with one hand and lowered the
spear with the other.  "This way," Jarper pointed, "Through that tunnel and
upward slightly."

"I will stop this if it's the last thing I do do," the Doctor looked back
at him. Past the lizard man's body, he could see lizard men fighting lizard
men with spears.

Ahead of him, Jesse looked back to him, "You said do do."

"Not now, Jesse," the Doctor sighed, "Follow Jeremy, will you?"

"We shall cover your ..."  Jarper smiled.

"Ahh, yes, quite, good luck to you all," the Doctor saluted, turned, and
ran. "Try not to kill each other!"

Jeremy and Jesse ran up a dirt tunnel but found the dirt soon gave way to a
solid metal floor that rose up. It curved upward further on. They turned
back.  Jeremy called, "Doctor!"

"Why is he always lagging behind?"  Jesse asked.

"You would too if you were that old..."  Jeremy turned to him.

"If he were what?"  The Doctor came out of a side tunnel between them.

"Doctor!"  Jesse gasped.

"How'd-ya?"  Jeremy turned to him and put a hand on the Doctor's shoulder.

"Short cut," the Doctor smiled. "Now, about this dead end?"

They heard sounds of rampaging lizards coming.

Jeremy squinted, "Look there's a ladder on that."  He pointed to the dead
end wall.  "I'm sure there's a top exit."  He grabbed a jagged bit of rock
off the ground, "You two go, I'll hold them off for as long as I can."

The Doctor squinted, "They must have all been possessed by this time."  The
Doctor shoved Jesse gently toward the wall. He needed no urging. He was
already half way up.

Jarper came at Jeremy with his spear. "Why're all you aliens lookin to poke
me somewhere with something long and hard?"  Jeremy jumped up on one foot
and kicked the spear from Jarper's grasp. Two more lizard men came at him,
pointing spears. Jeremy ducked and stepped aside quickly. He jumped up on
two feet this time and kicked two more rushing lizard men with both
feet. Those two landed on the other two. More came and Jeremy grabbed a
rock and smashed on the side of the head, "Hope this doesn't hurt you nice
reps too much!"  He was fighting for his life. He ducked another jab by
another spear and landed on the ground on his belly. There, he found and
quickly grabbed up another spear and hopped backward and upward, at the
same time, he swung at two more lizard men, making their spears break.

In a white gleaming hallway, a small square opened up. Jesse's eyes peered
out. He opened it and climbed up, then helped the Doctor up.  "Grab him!"
A Gallifrean soldier in red lined armor grabbed Jesse's right arm from
behind. Another sported the same armor and grabbed Jesse's left arm from
behind. The first one ordered, "Take him to the Mind Probe room!"

Jesse gasped, "No! Not the mind probe!"

The Doctor was half out of the square hold when two more soldiers came from
around the corner as Jesse was pulled away. The one giving the orders
pointed to the Doctor, "And take the Doctor to the memory wiping room!"

"Memory wiping room!" As they turned to grab the Doctor, he leapt up from
the exit and kneed one in the crotch, knocking him down. "I can wipe all on
my own, thank you very much!"  The one giving the orders backed away. The
Doctor didn't recognize any of them and felt they were not Time Lords but
normal Gallifreans. But four more came at him. "HAI!"  He used Venusian
Karate to down all four of them, tossing one over his shoulder, elbowing a
second into the third and tossing the other one over his back. More
arrived. "Too many for even me!"  He put his hands up.

"Soon," the one giving the orders stepped forward, "You won't even remember
your two blond distractions."

"You mean I won't remember Jesse and Jeremy?"

"Happily not," he smiled, "And then you can get on with the work we have
had you made for: the work of destroying all the evil forces in the
universe we set up to give sentient life purpose..."

"If that made any sense," the Doctor said, "I'd help you but as it is...I
can't live without my two ..."

"Lovers?"  the evil man smirked, "Call them what they are, Doctor, your
lovers. Your time wasters."

"I don't see it that way," the Doctor put his hands up higher.

Two men came to get him but he brought both hands down on their shoulders
and chopped, "HAI!"  The two men fell. Six more rushed at him. He closed
his eyes. Blasts hit the six in quick succession.

As the Doctor turned to see where the blasts came from, the man in charge
yelled, "What is this?"

A blast hit the man in charge and he fell, too.

The Doctor ran toward the one firing. The boy was shorter than he was,
sported a small staser and with a determined look, he kept on firing until
all the guards were on the floor. The Doctor moved the boy's arm
upward. The boy sported a tight zippered red tunic (with pockets on both
breasts) that was sleeveless but had black sleeves under the tunic as part
of an undershirt. The tunic was short on his body and revealed some skin
between that and his skinny black leotards which had a low cut vee far
under his navel. He also had on black boots that came to his ankle and
under the red tunic a black shirt that had long sleeves. He also wore
spectacles. A black stripe was a few inches above his navel on both sides
and went around the upper stomach. "Doctor!!!!!"

"SHH!"  The Doctor whispered. "You didn't have to do that. No Janis thorns,
not ever!"

"Doctor, hurry," the boy held his arm, "And don't worry about them, they're
not dead. I just stunned them."

"Oh," the Doctor saw some of them stir and moan a bit, "Oh, then that's all
right then," he turned and pointed, "But..."

"Later, Doctor!"  The boy pulled the Doctor's arm toward a new hallway.

Jeremy made some more lizard men fall. "Gosh, I do hope none of you are
hurt that badly."

"You on the other hand, will be hurt so badly as to die, human!"  Rushing
at him, Jarper snarled and bore his fangs at Jeremy.

Jeremy smacked the spear over Jarper's chest and slowed him for a time.
"Time to go, I think!"  The lizard leader was recovered already and
stalking him. Backing away, his back to the ladder, Jeremy reached up
behind him, held the ladder and kicked up into Jarper's jaw, knocking the
mouth closed, the gleaming teeth momentarily vanishing. He turned and
climbed up the ladder as fast as he could. One lizard man tried to follow
but he kicked down on the top of its head. It yelped and fell. "Sorry!"
Jeremy jumped up as fast as he could. But by the time he was in the
hallway...Jesse and the Doctor were already gone.

In a room, the boy shut a door as soon as he and the Doctor were through
it. The Doctor looked at an old fashioned wooden desk. The entire room
seemed to be an old fashioned wooden room with various antique furniture
pieces all around it.  It looked like the sixth picture down on this page:
http://www.interior-design-it-yourself.com/vintage-interior-design.html
There was an old fashioned lantern hanging over a wooden table. The table
had a cloth on a fourth of it. Three wooden chairs surrounded the desk. A
fourth was off to the side but the back of that chair was more solid, and
had no bars on it. A wooden shelf set was on the dark brown stained wall
and all three shelves contained potions, liquors, candies, and books. A
smaller shelf design was on the adjacent wall with smaller box like shelves
along the face. There was a clock on the top counter of it along with an
Earth fan, a gramophone, and other trinkets from various points in time.

The Doctor thumbed the book pages but then he looked at the cover, "A Not
Quite Sane Treatise On the Sanity of the One Called The Doctor by Roman aka
Romana the First aka Romana the Second aka Romana the Third aka Ceasaro the
First but not yet."  The Doctor tut tutted and put the book down on the
desk on the far side of the room. He turned to the spectacled boy with the
jet black hair. The boy was at a wooden brown trunk. He had his back to the
Doctor. He was unzipping his red tunic and taking it off. He took off his
black undershirt, too. "What are you doing?"

The boy turned to reveal a very cut, ripped set of abs. He was also quite
smooth and had a very misshapen navel, an innie, outtie, swirlie, lagging
top, stronger bottom ridge. "Changing. If we're going to find your
friend..."  He had a British accent.

"Friends," the Doctor corrected. "And we have to hurry. I mean the mind
probe. Jesse's not the easiest of guests. I wonder what he might do to the
mind probe and what they might do the entire planet..."

"Always joking, Doctor," the boy said.

"You must be Romano that my friends were talking about."

"Friends?"  the boy smiled, "Aren't they more than that? Much more?"

"Cor. I'd admit it if I knew..."  the Doctor moved closer and stared at the
boy's crystal blue eyes.

"Oh Doctor, don't you know me? Don't you recall when you called me not the
easiest of guests?"

"It...it is. Romano, you're...?"

"Some call me Romano. Others call me Roman."  He moved closer to the
Doctor, both hands moving to the Doctor's shoulders. "YOU used to call me
Romana."

"Romana?"  He moved back as the boy put both hands around his shoulders and
upward to the back of his neck.

"Yes, Doctor. Welcome back. It's me. I didn't think..."  He put lips to the
Doctor's but didn't press yet. "That a girl's name would do while in this
bod."  He kissed the Doctor's lips and pressed. The Doctor's eyes went
wide. He waited, still pressing. He moved his head from side to side. The
Doctor responded in kind. He pushed Roman off him.

"Didn't think we had that...that kind of relationship."

"We didn't. You didn't with any of your comp...your female companions."
Roman smiled. His dimples made the Doctor swell with temperature. "I
figured in this body..."

The Doctor cleared his throat, "Quite..."  He let himself go and gave in to
it. "I've done this before with..."

Roman put his right leg over the Doctor's leg and embedded his left leg in
between the Doctor's legs. He nuzzled the Doctor's neck and moved up to his
chin, moving to his ear, "It...it's you being in this body again. Parts of
your old bodies are fighting against...semi rejecting some of the new atoms
and molecules of your body, mostly in your brain. The old is mixing with
the ..."  he put his tongue in the Doctor's mouth and found the Doctor's
tongue and rubbed it with his own. "...mixing with the new...the new wants
the old and takes...uhm, into itself..."  Roman felt the Doctor take the
waistband of the leotards and pull them out slightly.

The Doctor's eyebrows went up, "Ahh, really did regenerate into a male,
didn't you."

"Yes," Roman said, "Didn't you, at least once?"

"Yes," the Doctor said, "CirCUM..."  he gasped as Roman bite his ear lobe
and then returned to his mouth and nuzzled from there down his pecs to his
mid-way between chest and stomach. Roman then moved back up his left nipple
and squeezed it with his mouth, capping it with his teeth, "Stances! And
all that. Or was it twice. I might have been a woman twice."  The Doctor
smiled and his eyebrows went up and he remembered something with
fascination and soon, bewilderment and embarrassment, all coming to him
slowly one after the other.  "One of them had a severe haircut...and helped
Viet vets in the mountains against an electric beastie. Jamie's lingo in
there somewhere. His word, beastie, you know."

"Doctor...?"

"Yes, Romana."

"Shut up."

"Oh."  He put his hands down Roman's leotards. It then he realized his
clothes were completely off. "How'd you do...?

"A specialty device of mine."

"Where?"  He looked around the room, ignoring that Roman was down at his
penis, hands around to his butt cheeks.

Roman mumbled, "I set it as soon as we entered the room. It takes a while
to whip your clothes off."

The Doctor looked down and his eyes widened. He reached down and gently
used his hands to raise Roman back up his level. His head reached his chest
and he stared at the Doctor. "I would like to know that my clothes are
safe..."

"They are," Roman frowned, "You'll get them when we're done."  Roman kissed
him again at the mouth. The Doctor began to respond. He moved his hands
from Roman's bare vee back down down down down down...to the leotards. He
felt inside and rubbed on the round cheeks and rounded his hands to the
front.

Hands on a great big black shaft. Jeremy found himself in a hallway trying
to pry this lock open. He heard feet thumping, marching. Stomping. Lot of
them. He ran to a dark hallway. A large dark door. He flung open the great
big shaft on the door.  "Not locked."  He went in. He shut the door and
tried to ease the sound of it closing so that no one could hear it. He
listened against the door, pressing ear to it. The booted feet marched on
by. "Looking for who?"  He turned. The room he was in was bathed in dark
lighting. Different colors. One side was blue light. It meshed into a green
light. He squinted to see inside. There were long tables. The room looked
like a high school or college cafeteria. Some of the tables had green
lights aligned along the length of the respective tables they were
over. Green light came down from them. Other tables sported large jars of
fluid, various colored fluid, various colored jars. Carefully, he made his
way into the room, each step slowly following the other. He felt as if any
move could be his last. Inside the jars, there was bubbling. On the table
to his left, one of the jars seems to have two inch suckers embedded on the
bottom of each circular jar. The walls held chambers. Jeremy squinted and
thought he saw large, silver objects inside the chambers, which were shaped
like rectangles. Some of the objects within seemed to be moving
slightly. "What the hell is this place now?"  He moved deeper inside and
squinted into one of the jars under a lighted table. Something large and
green opened with a sound that chilled him, as if the something were alive
and had a voice box within the jar.


"Beautiful."  The Doctor parted, "That was...you are...beautiful...but
could it be..."

"What now?"  Roman smiled. "More orders?"

The Doctor walked him toward the edge of a bed off to the side. An old
fashioned canopy bed. Roman's back hit the iron poles and bent back over
it. He stared at the Doctor, somewhat fascinated, somewhat scared. Yet, he
continued to kiss the Doctor and put his head, presently, on and over the
Doctor's right shoulder. The Doctor swallowed and kissed Roman's neck, his
hands wandering over Roman's bare sides, ribs, and finally over his smooth,
flat stomach and exotic navel. "Could it be..."  he cleared his throat,
"we've...we've got to save my friends...we don't have time for this,
Roman."  He had his hands down the Roman's sides of his penis and massaged.

"Doctor, we're Time Lords. If we don't have time, who does? What does time
mean to a Time Lord, ay? They'll be all right."

"Both of them need rescuing..."

"One of them. One of them is captured. We don't know if the other one is."

"That's Jeremy we're talking about. He's the one who'd walk into a massacre
of my entire family without realizing it. He's the one that would try to
get a child off the Titanic..."

"Okay."

"He'd try to save the Lord from Roman soldiers..."

"Okay..."

"And crucifixion."

"I said okay."

"He's the type that would find himself in the house of Dark Shadows, it
full to the brim with supernatural creatures, and not being able to sleep,
wander around long unused corridors alone in the middle of the night during
a storm...barely dressed"

"I said okay, okay."

"He's more jeopardy friendly than Rose."

"Gotcha."

The Doctor gripped himself and pulled his arms away from Roman's body and
held him sideways from the bed, "Could it be that you don't have any real
investment in helping me get Jesse and Jeremy back, aye?"

"Doctor, now that I'm a male, what can stop us...you're more into males so
I ...I can be yours solely...you can really want me? It used to be just you
and me against the universes...throughout the universes...now it..."

"Roman," the Doctor started.

"Then, we had Adric."

"We sure did," he laughed, thinking of the black haired E space boy. "And
our little family was complete."

"And it was quite clear," Roman broke from the Doctor, who didn't even
realize he had pulled Roman's dick from the top of the leotards. The dick
snapped back against Roman's taut belly, coating it with thin but solid pre
cum fluid, splashing into the navel and around it. "...that he had a crush
on you..."

"He did?"

"Don't pretend you didn't know. I did. K9 even did. I think the whole of
time and space did. But you never acted on that. At first, I thought it was
because you wanted me. But then I realized. You didn't ---didn't want any
female. You, in your turn had a crush on him."

The Doctor opened his mouth to say something. But nothing came out. He
adverted his eyes.

"That's one of the main reasons I left. Left you with him."  Roman forced a
smile, all this said turned away from the Doctor. He played with his own
fingers. "And now it's too...too late because you have, not one other boy,
but two other boys."

"Roman, let me..." he came up behind Roman, took his leotards all the way
down to ankles, and held him from behind, his girth growing against the
boy's backside, the penis finding its own way to the parting in Roman's
butt. He sighed, "I didn't think it was right. I didn't think anyone would
accept me...us...Adric was...well, he was Adric, wasn't he? When...when
he...Adric... died. I took it...as a sign. I was almost relieved that he
was gone. A sign that...the universes ...God if you will, was telling
me---that it was wrong. That my nature of liking boys...was, well,
wrong. And for a very, very long time I did nothing. Fought my own
nature. Tried to forge relationships with females..."

"None of them worked."

"No. Not really. I kept throwing up road blocks."

"Doctor, I'm sorry."  Roman said, still facing away and feeling the
Doctor's dick up his butt cheeks but not yet in his hole. His hole throbbed
and ached for it to penetrate.

"Then, I met Casey and one or two others...and it was still there. I went
back on my feelings and what I had felt for Jamie, Ben, and others. And
then...Jesse and Jeremy and then...I..."

"You perfected the TARDIS's ability to make them...the two you're with
now... as long lived as you ...we are."

"Yes."  The Doctor pulled back slightly but his hands held Roman's hands
and then moved to wrists.

"But, Doctor, thing is..."  Roman turned around in his arms to face the
Doctor, "I want you. I've wanted you for...well, forever...and still do. I
don't know..."

"Jeremy and Jesse and I...we...aren't excluding others. We have an open
relationship."

Roman looked up at him, "I...are...really?"

"Yes," the Doctor reached down and tapped him on the nose. He also picked
up a straw hat from the bed's end and plopped it on Roman's head, "What do
you say to that?"

"I say," Roman took the straw hat off his head, "Let's go rescue your two
companions..."

"Lovers," the Doctor pointed at the air. He turned and opened the door,
looked around, and ran out.

Roman called out to him, "Doctor! Doctor, you're forgetting something!!!"

The Doctor returned, "Probably, it's been a very long day."

"Your clothes," Roman pointed to his raised dick, which was dripping.

"Ahh, yes," he nodded, "If you would oblige..."

"Yes, sadly, I would."  Roman went to a machine on the wall.

"And we shall continue this some other time, not long from now..."

Roman whispered to himself, "I'm sure..."  He pushed two levers down with
both hands. When Roman turned, the Doctor was rushing out the door,
"Doctor, wait!"  He felt his dick slowly start to deflate. It felt good
anyway. Wetness.

"Sorry, we must dash!"  The Doctor ran.

"Left off your underwear," Roman said, quietly. He picked up his stun gun
again and turned to leave, then nodded and laughed, snorting,
conspiratorially, "The Doctor..."  Roman looked down. He saw his dick
rising from his leotards again. "OHHHH!"  He stopped in mid run, aiming his
hand for a chair where his new shirt, a white frilly one, and a blue
schools boy jacket was---not unlike a Harry Potter uniform. He had these
feelings which stopped him short. He was roaming there and then. He tried
to keep his upper body stiff as his lower rocked involuntarily. The burning
rose from his balls to his shaft and filled it, building in the undershaft
and spreading from there. "Like fire!"  Thrusting, his stomach stiffened to
a hard six pack, and his dick spat over it rising up and up, then between
his nips. "Burning! Firing all cylinders!!!"  He shot in his own
face. "SHIT!"  He almost fell back, his face dripped with his own white boy
juice. "Doctor, what you do to me."

Jeremy moved to one of the cabinet stalls. The stall was shielded by a few
cross bars that were thick but if he looked over them, standing on his
toes, he could see inside the dark, man sized chamber. Inside, he could see
a man, about thirty years old. "Human?"  The man moaned. "Shh, shh! Don't
worry, mister. I'll get you outta there."  He looked around. He found a
cabinet under the stall. Inside was a metal pole. He took it out. Then he
realized what it was. It looked like a metallic penis. "What the fuck!?"
He dropped it, he looked inside the stall again. He closed his eyes and
opened them. This gave him a better view in the dark. The man's shirt rode
up and Jeremy could see metal under the shirt. The man's hand rose up and
Jeremy could see it, too, was metal. "Cyber...a cyberman?"  Jeremy backed
away. He hit the edge of a table and turned to it. A claw came out of one
of the bubbling foamy jars. It made gurgling noises. "Oh my God."  Jeremy
watched it and moved along the table toward the door, his back to it. It
was then that he felt a gun in the small of his back.

"Do not move."

He turned, expecting to see a Dalek. It was a Time Lord guard.


Shirtless and in a machine alcove in a smaller room, Jesse had the Mind
Probe on his head, in another room. It was smoking. The chair was attached
to the machinery behind him and in the alcove wall. Jesse's eyes were
closed and he was shaking. His eyes darted underneath his lids. Two Time
Lords were standing, dressed in full Time Lord soldier outfit and
regalia. Two guards flanked them. "I can't. I can't."  Jesse gasped.

"There's nothing," one of the Time Lord scientists said.

"There must be," the other one gasped.

"Nothing but gibberish."

"That's what I'm always telling him," The Doctor was in the room and he
punched the two guards at the same time. He grabbed one of their stasers,
"Let him out."

The scientists looked at each other.

"Hello Doc," Jesse smiled through his exhaustion.

"Hiya, Jesse, giving the Time Lords some concern for worry, or worry for
concern?"

"You got it, Doc," Jesse smiled. The two scientists decided that even
though this was the "peaceful" Doctor they were facing and they knew it,
they thought he meant business. They were already unshackling Jesse's
wrists and legs from the chair.

Jesse stood up and almost fell into the Doctor's front. He stood up
though. "And don't keep calling me Doc in front of the Time Lord bullies,"
The Doctor said, "Are you sure you're all right?"

"Fine. We should put one of these in the TARDIS, it gave me quite a hard
on. I'd like to try that daily."

"How'd you beat the Mind Probe? Not even top Time Lord..."

"I just kept thinking of you and our adventures..."  Jesse shrugged. He
found his shirt. "Why'd you do that?"  Jesse admonished the Doctor who had
just stomped on the Time Lord guns. "We could have used those."

"These types of guns do not a stun setting. They're just KILL KILL KILL."

"So you just CRUSH CRUSH CRUSH?"

"Yeah, like I said, those guns could only kill if we shot at anyone with
them."

"Yeah and what's wrong with that?"  Jesse asked, pulling his shirt on over
his head. He snorted and glanced at the two old men. One of them
winked. Jesse nodded in disgust. "I'm pretty tired of..."

Another voice sounded from the radio device in the machinery. "Zagreus? Are
you and that do nothing Pandak still Mind Probing that hot young thing?"

Jesse whispered, "I'm a hot young thing?"  He sounded proud of it.

"You know you are," the Doctor whispered. "You're Zagreus?"

"Yes, why?" One of the old men asked.

"Jesse," the Doctor whispered, "We're even further back in Time Lord
history."

"Doesn't really phase me," Jesse shrugged, "We've been bounced around every
when else."

The Voice called again, "Zagreus, are you there? Are you awake? We need
help with the other hot one."

Jesse rolled his eyes, "They have Jeremy."

"Answer them," the Doctor grabbed one of the old men by the neck. Roman
appeared at the door. "Or he will stun you."

Jesse waved to Roman, who nodded and smiled at him and winked. "There's a
wink I could approve of."

"Find out where he is," the Doctor said.

"We'll be right there," Zagreus moved to the radio console. "What are you
planning?"

"We will test the susceptibility of humans to the new pods."

"Pods?"  the Doctor whispered, " I don't like the sound of that. Find out
where."  The Doctor urged Zagreus. When Zagreus hesitated, Roman came up
behind him and put the gun in his back.

"Where are you now?"  Zagreus asked.

"The high tower," the voice called, "Should we proceed without your help?"

"Yes, go ahead," Zagreus seemed to finish but then added wit a snap, "If he
dies, he dies. Out."

"You bastard!"  Jesse came up behind the old man and was about to hit him.

"Jesse!"  The Doctor said, "Don't do that."

"Yeah, do it the civil way," Roman stated and stunned the old man, who
fell.

"Funny. I always thought Zagreus would be more impressive," the Doctor
raised his eyebrow.

"Why?"  Roman and Jesse both asked.

"Possessed me once," the Doctor smiled and then saw Roman and Jesse looking
at him, incredulous. Jesse made a face like he wanted to know more, "Long
story."  The Doctor pointed at Roman, "Okay, Romana, Romano, Roman... you
know the way to the high tower?"

"Yes, I'll show you..."

"No, no. I know it , too. I'll go to the top. You take Jesse to the side
and we'll break in from two ways."

"Check," Roman said. "I'll stun this one and show you."

Pandak shook his head in the negative, "Oh. No, no, please. Oh, I do so
hate being stunned. Can't you tie me up instead?"

"I once tied someone up once and forgot about him. I think he starved to
death," the Doctor said, "Sad really."  He shook his head and walked out.

"Oh, very well, get on with ..."  Zap. The old man fell to the floor.

"I don't like your race, very much, have I told you that?"  Jesse stared at
the old man.

"Neither do I," Roman said.

Jesse moved to his side and took his chin in his hand, "With some major
exceptions."  He kissed Roman on the mouth. "C'mon."

Roman smiled and thought about something. He turned and realized Jesse was
out the door.

Jeremy has his shirt ripped at the arm and the front was open, revealing
his tight abs. A scientist with thick glasses nodded, "Sit down!"

Jeremy was thrust down into a chair by a Time Lord guard. Another larger
soldier grabbed his right arm. The scientist with thick glasses smiled,
"One of your friends is in the Mind Probe now. He won't last much
longer...if he's even still alive. No one can resist it. As for your
friend, the Doctor..."

"My friend?"  Jeremy asked.

"He's still free but he won't get very far. We don't know where he or his
TARDIS is but it doesn't matter. He will conform one way or the other to
our plans. As for you...you've been a very uncooperative young
man...however, you've arrived at our facility at just the opportune
time...for me, not for yourself."

"What do you mean?"  Jeremy asked.

"You can help me with my experiment."  He nodded to the brutish Time Lord
guard behind Jeremy who was holding his arm. The man stepped to the side
and brought Jeremy's arm out straight down on the table, making him yell.

"Ahhh," Jeremy gasped.

"Remove what's left of his shirt."  The other Time Lord guard obeyed the
scientist and took the rest of it off Jeremy, ripping it from
behind. "You," he nodded to a third guard, "Fetch some clamps."  The
scientist brought a green case to the table and opened it. He dumped a
green pod on the table and removed the case, "This is one of our early
experiments. Something that would give life meaning...by threatening it
everyplace it will land...and every place it will germinate it will give
cause for our Doctor to fight it. And he will...without worrying about
you."

"No!"  Jeremy gasped as he saw the pod separate at three spots, slimy
mucous on the cracks. It started to open.

The third Time Lord clamped Jeremy's arm down to the table with a metallic
clamp device. "For you will be either dead or something else. Not even I am
sure."

"You can't! It's inhuman!"  Jeremy gasped as the pod opened up and
something inside stirred. A green stinger vein started to rise up from it.

"I don't care. I want to know what will happen to you. To it."

Jeremy's face was closest to the thing. His eyes grew wide. He found it
hard to swallow...he was sweating.

The scientist went on, "I must know what happens...and you...you should be
proud. You're about to become the first victim of a Krynoid."

The pod opened some more. It made a gurgling sound. The stinger rose
out. Jeremy yelled. The stinger hit his arm and entered. Jeremy screamed!


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End theme: Meglos End Theme: the Tom Baker Last Season theme but played
slower...

The Doctor...Peter Davison
Jeremy...Jeremy Sumpter
Jesse...Jesse McCarthy
Romano...Logan Lerman (?)
Jarper...Norman Cromer
Lizard Man 1...Stuart Blake
Lizard Man 2...Vincent Brimble
Pandak...Allen Chuntz
Zagreus...James Warwick
Time Lord scientist with Krynoid...Tony Beckley
Time Lord Brute Guard ...John Challice
Time Lord Guard 2...Mark Jones
Time Lord Guard 3...David Masterman
Time Lord Guard 4...Harry Fielder