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{\*\generator Msftedit 5.41.15.1507;}\viewkind4\uc1\pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\qc\kerning28\f0\fs36 August Moone Sagas\par
Book 6\par
Journeying\par
Chapter 20\par
Togetherness, Bonding, and Humping\par
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The Chorus\par
\tab Meghan, Spencer, and their four kids would make fine additions to the family of Forrest Finch.  They made up what he called The Song.  Why?  The four kids (Nicole, Jane, Warren, and Joel) seemed to blend in well together as like a song.  Forrest regarded Nicole and Keshi as sort of songbirds--their bodies were small, slender, and somehow reminded him of birds.  Thru the implant in his noggin and his ability to tap minds, he saw thru Meghan and Spencer the nudity of Nicole and Keshi, along with the boys Warren and Joel.  He saw them all engaged in sex acts of various kinds, types, and styles.  He saw teenage Spencer really-seriously deeply earnestly getting off on poking the girls in the ass, mouth, and twat.\par
\tab Spencer would fit in nicely.\par
\tab So would the next group, they made up seven members, all of the same family!  All brothers & sisters!  They were deemed to be the \ldblquote Chorus\rdblquote  by Forrest.  They were just as interesting as the Song.\par
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Nut jobs\par
\tab College life was good, a little hectic and a pain in the ass, but different and tolerable.  A whole new social life to adhere to, harmonize with to the point of fitting in.  There were SCADS more peoples than from high school levels, fitting into the mainstream was going to be a toughie.\par
\tab But Barry Heaven deemed that he would.\par
\tab He had no major, but aimed for something in the medical field.  It was a long shot but he aimed for it just the same.  Other interests lay in the Music and Art area, also was curious about Psychology and Archeology.  He was a Freshman so he had some time to decide\'85\page\tab After four months of \ldblquote deciding\rdblquote  he finally made it to the point whereas there was the atypical holiday break.  For a few days Barry spent with new found friends.  He was still trying to fit in, being a country boy fitting in with city folk was a little overwhelming.  It felt good to be home.\par
\tab Barry Heaven had siblings.  Jessica, Beverly, David, Ashlee, and twin sibs Alex and Amber.  Barry had a pair of parents, too.  After the initial family greeting of the first born home from college, Barry crashed on his bed.  A long trying flight, delayed luggage, final exams, still up in the air about his major, still struggling with trying to fit in with college life; he needed the break.\par
\tab The door to his room opened and Ashlee meandered in.\par
\tab Each Heaven family member was quirky (so deemed Barry after taking some preliminary social and psyche classes).  He knew that beforehand, though.  Of Ashlee, she reserved, one who stood back and \ldblquote observed\rdblquote  others.  She didn\rquote t talk a whole lot, she was one who didn\rquote t say anything until she had something to say.  She was very smart and helpful to the two younger ones as well as the older ones.  When she felt that she was \ldblquote in the way\rdblquote , she made herself scarce.\par
\tab\ldblquote Glad you\rquote re home.\rdblquote  she said.\par
\tab That was good to hear.  Everyone had said so, already, but it was still good to hear.  Sixteen year old Jessica had just won herself a sports scholarship to a college WAY out of state.  She was elated, parents were so-so.  Thirteen year old Beverly had recently won a writing contest, very prestigious with honors and recognition abounding.  \par
\tab So the Heaven house abounded with busy peoples being busy. \par
\tab Ashlee slowly came meandering into the room and up to Barry\rquote s bed, to the foot of the bed where his legs hung over.\par
\tab\ldblquote Tired?\rdblquote  she asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote Sorta-kinda.\rdblquote  he replied.  Barry was handsome, ravishingly handsome with dark hair in a style of his own (long and with an unkempt appearance).  There were those incredible dark eyes of like pools of shinning oil.  Clean complicated with a dashing whimsical smile, light hearted, semi athletic, and an all around \ldblquote good guy.\rdblquote\par
\tab Ashlee eyed her big bro, she admired him.  He was smart, graduated early from high school, was in college, and cherished her!  She herself was pretty smart, in private school--the only Heaven child IN a private school.  She still wore her private school uniform as she had just gotten out of school for the holiday break herself.\page\tab Barry lay out on his bed, relaxing.  Suddenly, a hand was kneading his balls.  He closed his eyes.  It had been \ldblquote awhile.\rdblquote   In the four months at Tillman Collage three states over Barry had gotten nothing.  A couple of girls were kind of chummy with him, but that was all.\par
\tab Ashlee kneaded his balls.  Fondle-fondle-fondle.  She had a knack, a way about pleasing him.  Barry opened his legs and felt his manhood strengthen.  Ashlee clutched his nuggets in a loving manner and Barry moaned.\par
\tab There was no expression on Ashlee\rquote s face, she usually was stoic, expressionless and it took some doing to get her to smile and burst out.  She did so occasionally exhibit child-like qualities that were normal, but generally the ten year old was usually quiet and reserved.\par
\tab After much ado about \ldblquote kneading\rdblquote , Ashlee then engulfed her big brother\rquote s nuggets, sucking on them thru his pants--all the while working down her yellow duckie panties.  Barry gripped the bed in some agony as Ashlee\rquote s talented mouth worked him into a frenzy.\par
\tab Barry strove hard to keep himself from cumming, but he felt pre-cum soiling his skin.  His cock which had ached for months to sink into some college girl pussy (mouth or asshole) throbbed and pulsed.  Ashlee, though, took her time.  Her sweet mouth sucked and sucked on his balls for several minutes before finally pressing about the teen\rquote s shaft.\par
\tab Though he was desperate and in great need of \lquote relief\rquote , he held off.  Ashlee sucked on the shaft through his thin jeans before slowly ever so slowly undoing the jeans and tugging them down.  Her yellow duckies panties were at her ankles\'85\par
\tab Elsewhere in the house other naughty narly shenanigans were going on; such as:  David Heaven and year older sister Beverly were having a \ldblquote private\rdblquote  moment tucked away up in the attic.  It was the kids\rquote  private hideaway, all the Heaven kids took refuge in the attic, it was large and crammed with years and years of family crap--even crap from a previous family!\par
\tab\ldblquote My allowance and your chores--\rdblquote  he said holding out some bills.\par
\tab Beverly took the offering, nodding her head.  She had a slight mischievous appeal about her; then, bowing her head she undone her jeans and lowered them.\par
\tab Purple undies.  With flowers.  Nice tight undies typical style.  David licked his lips, a bit of sweat already on his upper lip, his eyes locked onto the girl\rquote s poon.  Beverly hitched her thumbs into the purple undies and eased them down, exposing her sex--the object of David\rquote s attention.\page\tab David gulped and gouged his aching throbbing boner with the heel of his hand.  Beverly smiled, blushing, then eased the undies and jeans all the way down.  Her lovely dark brown hair hung loosely about her sweet teen face. Turning about she presented her naked ass, then parted the cheeks and bent over some.\par
\tab David was in--agony.  He couldn\rquote t breathe and barely think.  He moved to his knees to get a better look.  Forrest took the moment to take a good look himself, as well as determine if it was the FIRST time for David or what.\par
\tab It wasn\rquote t.\par
\tab David and Beverly were semi naughty, they hadn\rquote t \ldblquote gone all the way\rdblquote  but had been recently exposing themselves to one another--just being curious.  But modesty prevailed and Beverly was a year older, thirteen to be exact.  She knew it was wrong to show her sex to her brother, it was morally wrong, illicit, illegal, and if their parents caught them they were dead.\par
\tab But Beverly, Forrest discovered--was a horny naughty young lady; the daddy was a community activist, also a minister.  (naturally!)  When possible, Beverly frigged herself--often.  She fucked vegetables and watched while at church a couple having sex in one of the Sunday School rooms!  Like a previous group, Beverly ran amok naked in her daddy\rquote s church, peed in the Baptismal water, masturbated herself to climax while sitting on her daddy\rquote s chair, sat on the copy machine and took pictures of her ass and cunt.\par
\tab At home she did likewise, running amok nude when she could get away with it, masturbating herself to climax while frolicking on her parents\rquote  bed, spanking herself and so on.\par
\tab Back with David.\par
\tab David was in agony.  Pure and simple.  He shook and trembled all over, a \ldblquote spot\rdblquote  had appeared on his beige cords.  He stared longingly at his sister\rquote s exposed ass, she pulled the cheeks and really gave him a show--David stared with open mouth to the girl\rquote s pooter hole and then her teen twat.\par
\tab Beverly turned about and sat on a sturdy box.  Opening her legs she gave her brother a reason to live.  Slowly and carefully she scooted and positioned herself, slipping off her jeans and panties, fully giving of herself.\par
\tab David stood, he barely could though, moved forward and stared down to his sib.  For thirteen she was good.  Real good.\page\tab\ldblquote Don\rquote t get any of that stuff on me.\rdblquote  warned Beverly as her bro stripped off his clothes.  His cock was hard.  Damn hard with pre-cum dripping from the tip.  \par
\tab\ldblquote You can touch, but not with that!\rdblquote  which was a bit of a bummer and let down for David, what was the point of being naked and hard and all if he couldn\rquote t \ldblquote touch\rdblquote  her with it!?\par
\tab Frustrated he slammed his pulsing turned-down member into his hand.  Many times he had seen Beverly\rquote s snatch, but this WAS one of the better times--more private, up close and personal like.  Most times he got to see her in her panties.  Big sister Jessica, especially.  There were two younger female sibs, Ashlee and Amber, he saw them lots of times naked.\par
\tab The offer to \ldblquote touch\rdblquote  though was too much not to let go--\rquote specially for allowance and chores.  Beverly lay out before him, pants and undies OFF, her shirt undone and tender ripe thirteen year old titties exposed.  Her pussy let off a whiff of enticing aroma young David had to sample.\par
\tab It was instinct--to lick, to gouge his nose into the crevice, and soon to began flicking his tongue madly about the moist quivering quim.  It got sister Beverly to thrash about, to buck and fuck his; she bit her lower lip so hard it caused it to bleed.  Beverly began to undulate uncontrollably--to the point whereas she exclaimed \ldblquote put it in me!\rdblquote\par
\tab Brother David was only too happy to oblige.  Too happy.\par
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\tab Elsewhere; other shenanigans were going on in the form of big sister Jessica giving Alex and Amber a lesson in \ldblquote love.\rdblquote   well, that special kind of love lesson.  It was taught during bath time, though Alex and Amber were old enough to bathe themselves, they still liked to be bathed--\rquote specially when big sister Jessica lent a hand.\par
\tab Alex and Amber.  They were twins, fraternal with Alex being born seconds ahead of Amber.  They were special, other than being twins.  They were cherished by all the family members, but it was Jessica they warmed up to.\par
\tab Jessica.  Jessica-Jessica-Jessica.  In like sister Beverly, Jessica enjoyed a private romp in their father\rquote s church, running amok in the nude, peeing in the baptismal water, masturbating in the pews, on the stage, and on her father desk.  Unlike sister Beverly, though, Jessica had SEX at the church--with another GIRL!\par
\tab And there was more to it than that, too.\page\tab The first part was just simple finger banging one another.  Jessica and a girlfriend got friendly a few times in a private Sunday School room DURING regular church services.  They kissed, explored one another\rquote s body--fingers and tongues, and then got bold and got naked.\par
\tab Tonguing one another\rquote s coochie was grand--just grand!  Jessica and Beverly masturbated--but not one another.  They held contests to see who could \ldblquote cum\rdblquote  first.  Jessica secretly desired to eat out Beverly\rquote s cunt.  She was also fascinated about doing same to Ashlee and Amber!\par
\tab Jessica liked boys, but she really liked girls.  And age didn\rquote t matter.\par
\tab Secondly, the same girlfriend had a young \ldblquote friend of the family\rdblquote  along one special Friend Day at the church.  She was Amber\rquote s age (7) and the three stole off to a private unoccupied room whereas they all got naked and happily delved into the immoral actions of cunt licking.\par
\tab With Alex and Amber, big sister Jess fondled and fingered and fondled and fingered and \'85\par
\tab When she could be assured that she could get away with it--she got naked with the tykes and joined them in the bath.  When this was done she usually got Alex to fuck her, pee on her, and she usually sucked him.  Jessica also got Amber to suck off on Alex\rquote s schlong, to slurp on his nuggets and everything.  In turn, Alex pounded his stiff prong into Amber\rquote s asshole.\par
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\tab Back to the beginning\'85\par
\tab Ashlee snugged up Barry\rquote s balls into her mouth--his naked ball to her naked mouth.  She sucked and sucked and sucked and sucked.  Barry flinched, tightened up, and reeled in the nut job.  Ashlee was good.  Damn good.  \par
\tab Slowly the young girl crawled up onto her brother, Barry helped as well as took the prime opportunity to caress the bare ass of his sibling.  His fingers delved into the girl\rquote s crack and probed the not-too-tight rim entrance.  Ashlee snuggled her cunny against Barry\rquote s pulsing bone, grinning happily as she did so and as Barry removed the rest of her clothing.\par
\tab They began to kiss.  Barry\rquote s tongue lolling into Ashlee\rquote s mouth, his cock pressing hard against her hairless poon.  Slowly the girl straddled her brother\rquote s waist, inched up a bit and took his prong with her small pre-teen hand and guided him into her sex.\par
\tab Barry surged.  He groaned and clenched and reeled as his cock slowly-ever so slowly entered her crevice.  His eyes fluttered, lips trembled, mind blanked out.  Ashlee wriggled, clenched up as her cunny did not often take on her brother\rquote s schlong.\page\tab Beverely didn\rquote t take on brother David\rquote s dong all that often, either.  Even less than did Ashlee to Barry!  But occasionally they \ldblquote hooked\rdblquote  up and did the naughty.  There was no denying the \ldblquote good feeling\rdblquote  of engaging in full out and out sex.  It was better--far better, than any ole vegetable she might shove into her.  \par
\tab David sometimes fucked slow, most times he pumped fast just to get his nut.  He did realize that he needed to have who he was screwing to get enjoyment out of the deed as well, so he took his time and made it a three minute fuck.\par
\tab Though Beverly was worried about \ldblquote getting that STUFF\rdblquote  on her, at the pivotal moment of absolute ecstasy--she no longer cared.  She only cared to cum--to experience the pure joy of orgasm.\par
\tab And she did.\par
\tab David did.\par
\tab They both did.\par
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\tab Alex was too young, yet, to cum.  But Jessica didn\rquote t care, his little stiffy pleased her just the same and unlike sister Beverly, Jessica longed for the day when Alex\rquote s little squirter could coat her in his juices--other than his urine.\par
\tab With the narly business of strange creates invading modern day Americana, green tornadoes opening everywhere sucking in peoples to other worlds, traipsing out from one\rquote s home was generally curbed.\par
\tab Generally.\par
\tab But not always.\par
\tab Life still had to go on.  It was deemed unconscionable to be frightened and remain homebound.  Life still had to go on--risk or not.  Prior to the tornadoes and strange creatures, one had to fear gangs, gang bangers--drive-bys, enraged motorists, car accidents, or simply tripping off the curb!\par
\tab Soooooo, one day when all seemed to be well, the Heaven members afore mentioned struck off to prowl the wilderness beyond the park near their home.\par
\tab They soon became a statistic shortly thereafter.  (missing, presumed lost on the Other Side)\page The Creepy Woods Experience\par
\tab The trees were unlike anything ever seen before.  They were HUGE!  Not only huge but massively huge!  There was little room for anything else, small trees there were, but they didn\rquote t stand much of a chance of getting any of the precious needed sunlight.\par
\tab And the sunlight, there wasn\rquote t much of that but streams of light filtering through from way-way above.  The air was overly scented with what was determined to be pine.  Pine and cedar and redwood.  \par
\tab Bushes were plentiful, as were the ferns.  There was moss and lichen and other various types of ground cover covering virtually everything.  Jake noticed that while pausing to take a long piss, moss entrails stretched out over his bare foot and began covering it!\par
\tab Easily, though, he managed to pull his foot away.  Eric noted the same thing, the forest was ALIVE!\par
\tab\ldblquote We\rquote ve got to keep moving.\rdblquote  Eric determined.\par
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\tab At a creek they paused, still wary about moving too far from where they had \ldblquote come in\rdblquote  at.  They hoped beyond hopes that another \ldblquote door\rdblquote  would be somewhere close by to let them back in from whence they came.  Jake had always feared it, accidentally traipsing off into a new world unknowingly.  The Phase Shift indicating device had gone off a few times, letting him/them know a \ldblquote door\rdblquote  was available.  But life at the Victorian house by the sea was good, there seemed to be no need in traipsing off to some unknown.  He had put the device away, it was no longer needed.\par
\tab Now, though, it was.\par
\tab There was nothing to do but wait.  And wait.  And wait some more.\par
\tab Waiting too long in any one place, though, was dangerous--the moss entrails quickly began \ldblquote consumingly\rdblquote  covering the flesh.  \par
\tab Eric wanted to walk around, explore; find a trail or some sort of \ldblquote other\rdblquote  life.  Jake knew better, he knew to stay in one area.  But it was tiresome to stay in one spot and then have to move--unless one wanted to become part of the forest permanently.  \par
\tab The creek they came to was good, the water very graciously quenched their thirst and surprisingly their hunger.  It also didn\rquote t try and consume them.  \par
\tab No fishes in the stream, no bugs, spiders, frogs, any living thing.\par
\tab There, too, were no birds a-chirping, no squirrels or chipmunks or any typical forest type critter.  \page\tab\ldblquote Spooky is as spooky does.\rdblquote  scoffed Jake.  Eric looked to him and smiled.  The two settled down in the water--until it got too cold and then they made great efforts to climb up into the smaller trees that had no chance of becoming as humongous as the greater population.  At the top of the smaller trees the bark was smooth and no signs of moss.  It was hoped that the consuming moss would leave them be so as they could get some deserved rest.\par
\tab Evening came along and it got dark in the forest.  Damn dark.  Ultra spooky dark.  The spooky factor was intensified as there were no sounds, no not one.  Only the nearby creek made the only sound and that wasn\rquote t enough.  No stars could be seen, the hand before the face, either.  Eric and Jake sighed and slowly fell to sleep.\par
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Morning glories and other horrors\par
\tab The urge to pee was great, the need to stretch greater.  Peeing was no problem, stretching while doing so was.  It was almost a struggle to open his eyes.  When he did it was a struggle to scream.  Kicking and lashing out furiously awoke his stalwart companion, Eric.  \par
\tab Eric, too, though, was in the same manner of mess young butt buddy friend Jake was in--covered/consumed by moss.  Thru the night the moss from the ground had snaked up the small tree and coated them in a layer (or two) of moss/lichen.  It was sticky and itchy and binding.\par
\tab Dire determination, though, broke the binding fauna and the two literally fell out of the tree.   A maddening dash they made to the nearby creek where they fell into it and splashed about still trying to breath.  The mossy lichen had some sort of sticky sickly green membrane coating them.  The chilled water of the creek, however, prevailed and the two were rid of their coatings in minutes.\par
\tab There was little chance of drying off, not in the middle of DEEP-DEEP forest.  Jake did not wish to travel further than where they were, he hoped that the \ldblquote door\rdblquote  back to the Vic house area would re-open.  It wasn\rquote t likely, but it was a hope.\par
\tab Standing (or sitting) still for longer than five minutes got the tendrils of moss interested and on the move.  \par
\tab\ldblquote I think it seeks out body warmth.\rdblquote  Eric presumed.  He was probably right, and it was a probable notion of why there was a lack of animals in the forest, the moss had eaten them!\par
\tab Not wanting to become \ldblquote food\rdblquote  for the creepy moss, the two struck unwillingly elsewhere.\page\tab With no trails to speak of, the only direction the two could follow for any certainty that it would eventually end up somewhere was the creek.  It was noticed that the further down the creek they traveled, the less and less of the moss there was and the more natural sounds of a forest there came to be--like squirrels and other assorted critters.\par
\tab The trees, too, became more in tune with not being so grandiose.  The trees of the forest became more spread out so as there WAS a sky to be seen above.\par
\tab And stars, too, the first night down the creek.  Jake had grown silent, he knew he would never see the others again.\par
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\tab Eric sat up for a \ldblquote watch\rdblquote  just to make sure the ground didn\rquote t try to swallow them.  Jake slept listlessly, life had been good at the Vic house by the sea, and there was the notion of traipsing off with Merrill to make some foolhardy rescue of her kin.\par
\tab Eventually there was sleep granted to him.\par
\tab Eric toyed with himself; he, too, fretted over the circumstances.  His wife was coming around to the new way of doing things, he was happily screwing his family, and everyone elses--with no fear of retribution!\par
\tab Jake slept soundly, finally and at last.  Eric stood to step away and relieve his bladder.  Above there were a jillion stars, none of which he could make out (and Eric was a bit of an astronomer nut.)  there was no moon, either, but it seemed like there was one.  \par
\tab After plopping back down near Jake, Eric noted that it seemed very bright further down the creek--and to the point, there was a PULSING light!\par
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Creepy information needed to know\par
\tab It took a while to finger out just exactly as to what the fuck was going on.  At first it looked as if though they were dancing!  But that was ridiculous.  Then, it was more serious than that.\par
\tab From their vantage point Eric and Jake could see two Creep bodies laying thrashed out still in the small glen.  Four of their companions seemingly battled it out with menacing ugly brutish minotaurs!  There were six minotaurs, bearing weapons and not much else.  They were some sort of metal like skirt and spiked on their knees and elbows.  The shortest minotaur was approx. 6\rquote 6\rdblquote  (six foot, six inches).  The tallest hovered in the middle of the seven foot range.\par
\tab The Creeps, too, were tall; the shortest of them being about 6\rquote 5\rdblquote .\page\tab The battle consisted of the minotaurs just out and out walloping the Creeps by any means necessary--brute force seemed to be the order of the way, but the minotaurs also had implements; swords, spiked clubs, HUGE mallets and machetes.\par
\tab The Creeps didn\rquote t seem to have any \ldblquote weapons\rdblquote  per se, but were simply opening their mouths and expelling that scream Jake and Eric had heard before\'85\par
\tab The minotaurs apparently didn\rquote t like it.\par
\tab It was also noted, one other weapon of use by the minotaurs--light.\par
\tab Something akin to a lantern the minotaurs were usuing, pulsing green and brilliant yellow light aimed at the creepy Creeps.  Eric and Jake saw that the Creeps flinched and yelled out all the more.  The cloak hood they were they tried to maneuver down over their concealed faces.  They (the Creeps) had no arms, just heavy dark gray cloaks.  It was almost comical (almost) to see the Creeps flipping about as they did shielding themselves from the minotaurs\rquote  light--some of the Creeps would \ldblquote hide\rdblquote  behind the taller companions\'85\par
\tab But despite the brutish might of the menacing minotaurs, it was the shrieking by the Creeps that prevailed.  One of the minotaurs brought out some sort of object, from it came a stream of dark green sparkly light of which after going out some yards opened a portal.  The minotaurs operator and his companions fled thru the opening.\par
\tab It looked like the Creeps were doing an \ldblquote armless\rdblquote  High Five or Happy Dance, or participating in a grunge-punk  rock concert smashing their chests to one another.\par
\tab After that, the Creeps filtered into the woods and \ldblquote disappeared.\rdblquote\par
\tab Eric and Jake remained where they were for a long time.\par
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\tab\ldblquote Maybe we got them all wrong?\rdblquote  Jake posed.\par
\tab Eric didn\rquote t know.  It had been hours since the battle.  The fleeting thought of returning to their loved ones was fleeting.  They were hungry, lost, naked, and highly confused.\par
\tab Examining the two Creep bodies, though, resulted in a find.\par
\tab Why the Creeps who had gone into the woods didn\rquote t take it with them wasn\rquote t known.\par
\tab\ldblquote Maybe they ALL have them.\rdblquote  Jake assumed.\par
\tab What it was was a device-object-gadget thingamajig similar to the one the minotaur had used to flee the battle.\par
\tab The two stared at it for a long time.  \par
\tab\ldblquote What if it opens to THEIR world, instead of the one we want to go back to?\rdblquote\par
\tab Eric nodded.  Good point.  Traipsing into a creepy Creep\rquote s world could be bad.  Could be.  Maybe.\par
\tab Traipsing into a minotaur world would be bad.  Very bad.\par
\tab\ldblquote Maybe--\rdblquote  Eric drawled, the rest of his thought lost in transition.\par
\tab\ldblquote Maybe those creepy things can help us.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote But back in the cave,\rdblquote  Eric said, \ldblquote they-they didn\rquote t look like they were all that helpful\'85\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Maybe we had them wrong.\rdblquote\par
\tab It was hard to figure.  Maybe, maybe he had them wrong.\par
\tab He was going to give it more thought when\'85\par
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Dang it\par
\tab Doncha just hate when that happens?\par
\tab John and Mike searched and searched a day and a half before encounter four children scared out of their wits.  What they reported initially made little sense.  They were starved, naked, and beyond simply frightened.  Getting useful information out of them would have to wait.\par
\tab John and Mike continued their search, finding a body of a Creep but nothing else.\par
\tab There was, though, a noticeable strangeness as the two exited the cave, to describe they couldn\rquote t.  Seasickness was a word they both agreed on, displacement another.  John Calvary conjured up that he thought he could \ldblquote see\rdblquote  himself, shimmering--like there was more of him or like viewing one of those old films that shuttered.\par
\tab Mike concurred.  \par
\tab It was an odd experience.  The two men returned to the Vic house.  It would be hours, though, before the four Dang children could fill in necessary information.\par
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\tab After some hours, indeed, the children--mostly the two older ones, supplied John and Mike with the info about the two missing members of their clan.  Eric and Jake were described to Adam Dang-13 and his sister, Penny-11and the two nodded that those described had been in the cave.  Along with the described creepy Creeps.\page\tab What had happened to them after the kids had gotten out wasn\rquote t known.  John and Eric had an idea, somehow they had stepped into a new world.  It was almost a sure bet that the two would probably never be seen again.\tab\par
\tab That was disheartening.  John\rquote s grandchildren didn\rquote t take it well.  Nor did Eric\rquote s wife and family.  More searches there were, all around the area of the mysterious cave.  John and Eric tempted fate by going in and out of the cave.  The \ldblquote experience\rdblquote  they had experienced the first time was no longer there.  That door to the \ldblquote other world\rdblquote  was gone, shut and gone.\par
\tab It put a serious damper on the family combined at the Vic house.\par
\tab There was nothing to do but to go on.\par
\tab Adam and his siblings became incorporated into the family, they had a hellacious story to tell--and here it is:\par
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\tab Adam and his siblings along with an older brother and their parents had been out in the woods camping.  They were in the wilderness area with no one else about forever.  With all that was going on in the world, getting away from it all seemed the thing to do.\par
\tab They were wrong.\par
\tab A couple of days prior to packing up and returning to their home horror befell them.  Adam had been collecting firewood, sister Penny and youngest sibling seven year old Franny making the afternoon lunch.  Nine year old Tim was temporarily out of sight.\par
\tab Adam was almost to the rustic remote hunter\rquote s cabin when Timmy came out of the woods being roughly brought along by the scruff of his neck by a wild looking psycho man.  The man had a nasty and dangerous HUGE hunting/military knife he held under the young boy\rquote s throat.  Timmy had pissed himself good and Adam struggled to keep from doing so as well.\par
\tab Into the hunter\rquote s cabin they went, the psycho man throwing Adam to the far wall but still holding onto Timmy.  The great knife he held sliced into Adam\rquote s arm as he was slung.\par
\tab The mother of the kids nearly lost her breath at the sudden intrusion, and she did so when seeing the psycho man with the knife and her young son.  The psycho man smiled with a sneer.  His eyes were gloss black, he wore cammys, but tennis shoes on his feet.  He had \ldblquote days\rquote\rdblquote  of beard growth and unkempt thick coarse jet black hair.  He looked a little scruffy and all kinds of dangerous.\par
\tab He brought the knife right under Timmy\rquote s young throat,\par
\tab\ldblquote Do as yer fucking told, bitch, and no one gets hurt!\rdblquote\page\tab Amanda Dang was all for that.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Take off yer fucking clothes!\rdblquote  almost yelled the psycho.\par
\tab Amanda struggled to breathe.  This was horrible, her children in such peril.  Where was her husband and oldest son?  They had gone out in the early morning for hunting purposes.\par
\tab Amanda had no choice, a trickle of blood was already seeping onto the shiny knife of the psycho\rquote s.\par
\tab Gathering herself and knowing what was to come, but hoping that her husband would come busting thru the door any moment, Amanda slipped off her denim shirt, her bra followed and then she slid down her woodsy jeans.\par
\tab All the kids had seen their mother nude at one time or so, no biggie.  For Adam it had been a fleeting memory as he was thirteen.  He couldn\rquote t rightly remember when the last time it had been since\'85\par
\tab The psycho clutched up a handful of Timmy\rquote s hair, wrenching his young head back and drawing the blade across his throat--his face glared at the woman who still defied him.\par
\tab Holding back emotions, Amanda rolled her brief panties down.\par
\tab Dark curly blond hair that hung loosely and fully about her shoulders, 36Cs, just under six foot, well trimmed despite dropping five children through her loins.  She was pretty, always friendly, helpful, and loving.  \par
\tab Once nude she stepped out of her clothes and stood butt bare assed naked.  Psycho Dude nodded for her to get on the bed, there were multiple beds in the one room cabin, but a curtain for privacy there was for the kiddies and parents and sibling sexes.\par
\tab Once on the bed, she had to part her legs.  Psycho Dude smiled and leered and pushed Timmy to the bed, pressing him there while the psycho stripped off his own clothes.\par
\tab When Penny and Franny gawked firstly and then turned away in horror, a glare to them both forced them to keep looking.\par
\tab Penny and Franny had seen nakedness before, their brothers especially, and it was no big deal.  In facts, with all the sexploits going on about them in the nation and world, sex ed took on a whole new life.  The kids were schooled at home from their parents on the fine art of self-stimulation and what the opposite looked like naked.  But there was no hanky-panky between the sibs--although secretly Adam wanted to boff sister Penny.\par
\tab And a deeper secret was to boff his mother!\page\tab Timmy was shoved away and his frightened sisters grabbed him.  The man\rquote s knife blade came to the kids\rquote  mother\rquote s neck; nothing was said--nothing was needed to.  While he raped the woman the kids had to sit and watch.\par
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\tab When he was done, he sat up, cock still in the woman\rquote s pussy.  She was upset, emotionally and otherwise.  She would have preferred her hubby and older son to come bursting in PRIOR to her being raped.  She would not wish them to come in on her WHILE being raped.\par
\tab The man\rquote s blade ran a coarse between her breasts, around the mounds, then down to the beginning of her furry poon.  The blade so sharp the mere weight of it slicing through the thin layers of skin.  The children sat huddled together, whimpering, crying, sobbing.\par
\tab\ldblquote Take off your clothes!\rdblquote  yelled the psycho.\par
\tab The kids looked to him in awe and horror.\par
\tab Then, in a quick flash he flipped their mother about, onto her stomach and width wise across the bed, ass up and the huge blade poised at the entrance of her sopping wet cunt.\par
\tab The message was well received, if the kids didn\rquote t \ldblquote take off their clothes\rdblquote  he would shove the blade into the pussy.\par
\tab Angrily, Adam stripped to the skin.\par
\tab Penny wept and sobbed as she undressed herself.\par
\tab Timmy followed suit but Franny was too frightened and sister Penny had to get her naked.\par
\tab Once the kids were nude to the psycho\rquote s delight, he swatted the flat of the blade against their mother\rquote s ass.  Parting the cheek he took a moment to finger fuck her hole before wrenching her by the hair placing her face up onto his lap.  \ldblquote Suck me, whore!\rdblquote\par
\tab Amanda took the man\rquote s gamey cock and worked it with one hand and then slowly engulfed it.  He took the knife and put it up against her throat, his eyes looked over her and Adam with Penny feared any moment the mad man would slice her.\par
\tab He didn\rquote t, though, he just had the family come up to the bed to get a closer watch.  Amanda\rquote s ass was still \ldblquote up in the air\rdblquote .  Psycho Dude had Adam kiss his mother\rquote s cheeks, both, as well as flick his tongue to her poop chute.\par
\tab Though it was disgusting, the boy complied.\par
\tab It got steadily worse\'85\page\tab Nextly, a totally freaked out Penny had to lay out on the bed, width wise, ass at the edge.  Psycho Dude pressed his saucey schlong against her young face, the girl\rquote s mother back to sucking, ass still in the air, holding one of Penny\rquote s legs back while Psycho Dude held the other.  This led the way for Adam to go down on his sister and nosh her cunny.\par
\tab The thirteen year old had seen his younger sibs nude, no biggie.  But up close and personal?  No.  (and yea, it WAS a sort of secret-secret desire.)  But he didn\rquote t want to get so personal under the dire circumstances--but with the knife wielding psycho calling the shots, he had no choice.\par
\tab Adam licked out his eleven year old sister\rquote s cunny, his hands helping to hold her legs open while his tongue flicked all about.  The psycho\rquote s cock was buried up into the kids\rquote  mother\rquote s mouth, one hand grabbing up a hunk of hair and holding it tightly, the other hand with the dangerous knife holding the hapless Penny\rquote s right leg back.\par
\tab After a few minutes, Psycho Dude came.  A great gobbish amount of cum filled Amanda\rquote s mouth, she choked and spewed the goo out.  Cum continued to explode out of the psycho\rquote s cock, spilling and coating young Penny.\par
\tab And it went on.\par
\tab After a good licking Adam was commanded to \ldblquote Fuck.\rdblquote   His young teen cock WAS hard, he had to admit that he DID jack himself, almost on a daily basis.  He also had a pair of his sisters\rquote  panties, even his mother\rquote s!  He had not had sex, not with a girl OR a boy.  He didn\rquote t jerk off with another boy and had no intention of doing so.  He had no sexual desires whatsoever towards younger brotherly sib, Timmy.\par
\tab The young fella stared down to his fella as it glided up and down Penny\rquote s entrance.  He had been curious about what it would be like.  He knew from Sex Ed discussions at home and school that \ldblquote SEX\rdblquote  was with the guy putting his penis into the girl\rquote s cunny where she peed.  Thereafter it was a natural to pump and hump, making love.  At the end the guy ejaculated his love cream of which was the beginning of life.\par
\tab Vaguely did Adam know what the meaning of \ldblquote getting head\rdblquote  was, rim jobs, oral, anal, spanking the monkey, around-the-world, and etc.  As he moved the head of his cock up and down Penny\rquote s glistening cunny--a tremendous feeling swelled (no, seethed!) through him.  It was incredible.  It was ten times the feeling when he simply jerked off!\par
\tab Slowly he made entry.  Penny was a virgin.  Busting her cherry took a bit of doing, but with the dire threat of the psycho at the ready with his knife, Adam entered his sister\rquote s cunny and fucked her.\page\tab About half way thru the ordeal, the psycho was hard again.  He rest his shaft right across the mouth of the trembling sobbing Penny, his hairy sweaty cum laden balls right up against the girl\rquote s face.  Amanda was losing her mind--she was fraught with the desire to stop the abuse as well as knowing that anything she did would be detrimental to the safety of her children, the psycho\rquote s blade was deadly sharp and with the children so close at hand he would easily sling the blade about, slashing whoever to bits.\par
\tab Adam fucked his sister until he got his nut.  He had cum off before but with his pudling inside a girl\rquote s pussy--it was a HUNDRED times better.  He didn\rquote t care for the circumstance surrounding it, no, but still\'85 \par
\tab He also didn\rquote t care for the blood coating his cock and balls, thighs, and sister\rquote s cunt.  By order-command of the psycho, Adam scooped up his sister\rquote s panties and wiped himself and Penny clean.\par
\tab Then it was Timmy\rquote s turn.\par
\tab Timmy was nine, but he had a stiffy just the same.\par
\tab He licked Penny\rquote s cunt AND sucked on Adam\rquote s cock.  Neither act he cared for but the psycho did.  During getting sucked off by brother Tim, Adam noted a bracelet on the psycho\rquote s wrist, a white bracelet--a plastic one.  He didn\rquote t know if it meant anything or not and couldn\rquote t recall seeing anything written on it--like, New Bedlam Psychiatric Hospital, or any words describing the patient\rquote s condition--like, INSANE, dangerous, homicidal, fucked out of his gourd\'85\par
\tab Only a few minutes of sucking on Adam\rquote s cock before spending time licking out Penny\rquote s cunt.  The young boy with the slight slit to his throat, too, had to lick his mother\rquote s cheeks, hole, crack, and everything before standing up and slipping his penis into his sister\rquote s fresh fucked cunt.\par
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\tab With Penny curled up on the floor cowering, whimpering, young-young Franny took her place on the bed.  Adam had a slice to his arm as he tried to be bold and brave and rescue his youngest sibling; a good slice there was, too, to their mother\rquote s check--the blade slicing clear down to the bone for her feeble attempt and preventing the next step in the family\rquote s horror.\par
\tab As with Penny, seven year old Franny sucked on the man\rquote s balls, then his shaft and then the head of his cock while her mother and siblings watched.  Then, while the mother slurped, Adam licked her cunny before stuffing it with his aching boner.\par
\tab Tim followed nextly.\page\tab Gobs and gobs of cum anointed the mother\rquote s face as well as her youngest child\rquote s face.  Adam had cum in Penny\rquote s cunny and enough time had elapsed that he managed to cum again, in Franny\rquote s snatch.\tab\par
\tab Then, the boys were tied up as well as the girls.  The hands and feet tied behind them as they lay out on the swept floor.  The psycho then proceeded to spank their mother horrendously, using his hands and then a skillet from the rustic stove--before cinching up to her and sodomizing her.\par
\tab When he came and subsequently pulled free, he turned her ass to her children, prying her steaming cheeks open to show the kids his cum spewing out of their mother\rquote s hole.  He then took a break\'85\par
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\tab Adam wished beyond wishes the psycho would leave.  But he didn\rquote t.  he helped himself to some fresh made beans and cornbread, then urinated into the bean pot.  For sheer unadulterated orneriness, he took the fresh hot skillet and walloped Amanda\rquote s ass until she passed out.\par
\tab Penny then was grabbed and dealt the same.\par
\tab Penny screamed.\par
\tab Adam yelled and cussed and caused great harm to his binded wrists and ankles.  Timmy and Franny fretted loudly but mostly bawled.\par
\tab The pycho then flew into the young girl, Penny, nearly breaking her legs and then smoothering her as he shoved his manly prong into her cunny.  Penny did manage to latch onto the man\rquote s chest and bite his nipple--off!\par
\tab This didn\rquote t help matters, Penny was furiously raped and then sodomized before being beaten with the skillet.  She lost conscious and was tossed aside.  The psycho thrashed the small rustic remote hunter\rquote s cabin, bleeding from chest at the nipple.\par
\tab When after a few minutes of ranting he made a grab for Franny.  Adam was having none of that.  He had managed to wriggle his wrists free, but not his feet so his heroics were doomed from the start.  He did manage to interfere--which only resulted in the serious psycho taking the skillet and busting his young ass, before re-restraining him and promptly fucking him until he (Adam) passed out.\par
\tab When Adam awoke just minutes later, Franny lay across the bed unrestrained, the pyscho had just finished humping her ass.  She was beyond distraught.  Gallons of cum leaked from her asshole.  She couldn\rquote t move, her ass flesh had been tortured as well as her hole.\par
\tab Then, Adam sighted on his mother.\par
\tab She lay on the floor.\page\tab The psycho stood close by, wriggling his dirty grimy toes, holding her head.  In the other hand of the way-out psycho was the man\rquote s knife, totally coated and dripping in blood.  Adam hurled.\par
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\tab Time passed.  Adam didn\rquote t know how much, how long, but there was a passage of time.  What happened or occurred during such time he didn\rquote t know, after the beheading of his mother his mind went a little blank.  When he came around nextly, he was being hauled out of the hunter\rquote s shack and dragged along the ground.\par
\tab Out thru the woods for aways, a long ways.  Adam was still bound hand and foot and dragged by his hair.  The psycho paid no heed to the boy\rquote s plight or cries \ldblquote I\rquote ll do anything.\rdblquote\par
\tab At length, though, the dragging stopped.  Just over a creek and down a small hill.  Here Adam\rquote s father, Kevin, was secured to a stout sapling.  Adam\rquote s brother Kyle tied up to a rock, sprawled out.  He had been near eaten alive by ants and other insects.  Both were naked.  Kyle was four years older than Adam.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh my God!\rdblquote  managed to blurt Kevin as the psycho returned, dragging Adam and tossing the beheaded head of Amanda into their midst.\par
\tab\ldblquote Your little family was delicious!\rdblquote  smirked the psycho, he stroked his gamey cock and licked his lips.  Kevin snapped his wrist and dislocated his shoulder trying to break free his bindings.\par
\tab Kevin retched and heaved as his dear wife\rquote s head rolled to his feet.\par
\tab He cursed and cussed and vomited.\par
\tab Psycho Dude paid no mind to him but grabbed up Adam\rquote s head and dragged him to Kyle.\par
\tab\ldblquote Suck his balls!\rdblquote  demanded the whacked out psycho.\par
\tab Adam needed a few minutes to decipher the command, he was punched HARD in the back and then his own balls grabbed up between his legs and squeezed until he placed his mouth about Kyle\rquote s warm nuggets.  Ants and assorted insects roamed the tortured boy\rquote s body, Adam sucked his balls and soon had a boner going.\par
\tab Adam sucked the boner then slid up onto his brother\rquote s body, the psycho guiding the hard-on into Adam\rquote s super tight sphincter.\par
\tab\ldblquote Fuck!\rdblquote  the psycho commanded.\par
\tab Though it was hard to do so under the extreme circumstances, Kyle pumped into his brother\rquote s asshole.\page\tab He didn\rquote t cum, though, he fucked and pumped and humped but didn\rquote t cum.  Brother Adam humped his cock onto his brother\rquote s chest and didn\rquote t cum, either. \tab It pissed the psycho off and he flung Adam off of his brother.  Adam rolled into the bushes and lay still--it was actually about all he could do.\par
\tab More time elapse without Adam knowing what had happened.\par
\tab When he awoke it was near dark.  He itched everywhere, his asshole hurt.  Dirt and blood were in his mouth, bugs in his other wounds.  He heard nothing and took a chance at crawling out.  His hands and feet were still bound, his head dizzy, racked with pain and severe discomfort.  \par
\tab When he finally made it to his knees, he vomited.  A lot.  His dad was still tied to the tree, lifeless.  At his feet was his wife\rquote s head, along with his eldest son\rquote s head.  Kyle\rquote s body was still tied securely to the great boulder to one side.\par
\tab How Adam\rquote s dad had died wasn\rquote t clear, but he was lifeless.  (John & Mike and the other adults of whom the tale of the Dang family was told to at the Vic house assumed that perhaps the unfortunate man had succumbed to a heart attack--at the seeing the beheading of his son, Kevin.)\par
\tab Using a sharp rack, Adam cut the bindings to his wrists and ankles, he also did a job on cutting himself but he didn\rquote t care about that--he raced back to the hunter\rquote s cabin\'85\par
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\tab He found Penny, Timmy, and Franny alive and with their heads.  Fearing the psycho was possibly still about he gathered his surviving family and fled.  Into the woods and beyond.\par
\tab How long they were on their own Adam couldn\rquote t remember, but a night and a day at least before finding the cave.\par
\tab The cave.\par
 \tab  It was almost more of a nightmare than the hell he had his sibs had just been thru.  Telling it to the folks at the Vic house deeply concerned them; the creepy Creeps were everywhere.\par
\tab Everyone feared for the missing Eric and Jake\'85\par
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To Fear or NOT to Fear, THAT is the confusion\'85\par
\tab It didn\rquote t weigh very much and was small, palm size.  Longer than it was wider and only a couple of inches thick.  No controls were visible but indentations could be felt on one surface side.\page\tab\ldblquote Be careful.\rdblquote  Eric cautioned as Jake was determined to operate the new found object.  Jake had no idea what he was doing, but decided to try something--it was better than sticking their thumb up their ass and wandering around aimlessly.\par
\tab The Creeps.  The Minotaurs and Creeps.  Jake didn\rquote t get it, he didn\rquote t understand.  Nor did Eric.  But both were beginning to conclude that they DID have the Creeps wrong.  \par
\tab It was confusing.  There were no clear answers, only a lot of confused questions and assumptions.  There was one clear conclusion, though--the Creeps (or whoever/whatever they were called) did not get along with the Minotaurs.  And in that, maybe--maybe the humans could find an ally.  Maybe.\par
\tab Stepping aways away from the Creep\rquote s crumbled body, Jake depressed one of the indentations on the device in his hand.\par
\tab A pale green-yellow light emitted out of the device, there was no sound but a slight vibration.  The light stabbed out into the woods a little ways to the point whereas it disappeared.\par
\tab Nothing.\par
\tab No portal, no opening, no sign of anything.\par
\tab\ldblquote Maybe is just a flashlight?\rdblquote  suggested Eric.\par
\tab Jake concluded same.\par
\tab Then he moved the \ldblquote flashlight\rdblquote  side-to-side.\par
\tab A curious thing happened then, the greenish light passing over most objects were swathed in a simple covering of greenish light.  But then, there was a change as there was a more serious vibration to the device and a more brilliant green light.  \par
\tab Next to a rock and beside one of the huge trees of the forest there seemed to be something of a large oval.  \par
\tab On a whim, Jake depressed one of the other indentations.\par
\tab The light went out.\par
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\tab By the infamous \ldblquote trail & error\rdblquote , Jake got the light back as well as found a hidden button that \ldblquote activated\rdblquote  the oval.  It was a \ldblquote doorway\rdblquote , an opening elsewhere.\page And now the Harmony\par
\tab The Song (Meghan, Spencer, Nicole, Jane, Warren, and Joel) along with  the Chorus (Barry, his siblings, Jessica, Beverly, David, Ashlee-10 and the twins Alex & Amber) were nice additions to the Forrest clan.  Well welcomed and everything.  (they fit right in\'85)\par
\tab There, too, was the Harmony.  The leader of the Harmony Forrest liked right off, he was Forrest\rquote s kind of pervert.  Sneaky, underhanded, devilish, and naughty.  Very-very naughty.\par
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Security Schmerity\par
\tab With his high tech monitor contraption he could pan the whole store.  He could zoom in on a group of peoples, or a single person.  Installing new tech chips from a tech wizard friend allowed him even incredible zooming without sacrificing picture quality.\par
\tab Morton the \ldblquote Mole\rdblquote  McGavity.  Chief of Security.  A large corporate conglomerate mall was the place.  Multi story, long and wide with more than 200 shops of businesses, entertainment venues in the center aisles and scads of parking above and under ground as all around.  It was a mammoth undertaking to keep track of it all.\par
\tab But Morton had a handle on it, he loved it.\par
\tab With the high tech gadgetry at his disposal, Morton was able to power zoom right to anything going on anywhere in the mall, inside and out.  It was incredible the things he saw.  Drug deals, assaults, rapes-in-progress, other assorted perversions, and shoplifting.\par
\tab Morton the \ldblquote Mole\rdblquote  McGavity, though, was a bit of a pervert (no, strike that--a LOT of a pervert) (hey, he wouldn\rquote t be in this story if not a pervert!)  So some of the perverted things going on from the sublime \ldblquote daddy copping a feel of his young daughter\rquote s butt, to the more severe sexual assault in one of the parking areas turned him on.  Serious assaults, rapes, and potential kidnappings he usually (most always) sent his bevy of security thugs to stop & apprehend (or just out and out shoot.)\par
\tab Many of the perverted things he witnessed Morton kept on video to view later at his leisure.  He had dozens of tapes at home, and just as many in his personal-private office.\par
\tab  Too many \ldblquote incidences\rdblquote  to mention now (maybe later), so we\rquote ll just get to the juicy part:\par
\tab A simple 8-hr shift wasn\rquote t long enough, sometimes Morton stayed over--for various reasons (paperwork--endless-endless paperwork, court appearances, and etc.)  There were times, too, he stayed for other reasons.\page\tab One such was after a trying day of being in court for legal reasonings of shoplifters and sexual assault cases, Morton returned to work to calm down.  With such a massive complex to look over and keep secure, that was trying, too.  But interesting.\par
\tab As previously stated, Morton the \ldblquote Mole\rdblquote  McGavity had a knack for perversions.  He sought them explicitly inasmuch as he did shoplifters and troublemakers.  While perusing the mall\rquote s innards Morton power zoomed in on a daddy fondling his young ten year old daughter as they sat at on open air restaurant.  She was sitting on his lap, there were others of the family about all happily munching their meal--all apparently unawares of the man of the family doing a potential naughty with the ten year old.\par
\tab Power zooming to the max Morton zoomed in to where he could see the lettering on the man\rquote s college ring.  (that\rquote s good zooming!)  he also saw the man had a terrific boner and it was pressed right up against the girl\rquote s butt.  The girl wore a short pleated lime green skirt.  Matching panties there were, too.  The panties had been scooched over a tad bit and the man was getting a finger full!\par
\tab The girl either was unaware, stupid, or was used to it.\par
\tab Then, the man worked out his penis and rubbed it up against her!\par
\tab He was jacking off!\par
\tab The girl suddenly looked up to her daddy, then down.  On her face it was classic shock.  Not dismayed, just shock.  She pursed her lips and scooted about a bit on his lap, then leaned onto the table.  This allowed the daddy to apparently ease his cock into her.  Due to the positioning of the two, power zoom or no, Morton couldn\rquote t tell if he was humping up into her asshole or pussy--not that it mattered, but\'85\par
\tab There were others of interest:\par
\tab A pair of teens (boy/girl) practically made-out big time by the phone bank.  The phones were tucked into an alcove to themselves, the boy and girl were getting overly amorous in the far corner by a janitors mop bucket.  At length the boy tuned his back to one of the shields privatizing the phone, out of his pants came his cock.  The girl pressed up against the boy and \ldblquote worked\rdblquote  the boy\rquote s schlong into a furor.  Then--THEN she knelt down to her knees and proceeded to suck him off!\par
\tab More interesting things were found; like the daddy in the men\rquote s restroom.  He was changing his baby daughter--in the midst of doing so he did a naughty thing.  A couple of naughty things while he was alone and could easily get away with it.  \page\tab A video link in any bathroom was illegal, regardless of the safety and security issue, but Morton had one in all the bathrooms--never know WHAT you\rquote ll find (out).\tab\par
\tab With the baby girl\rquote s diaper off, she was about a year old, the daddy ran his finger up the slit.  At first Morton took it as a \ldblquote normal\rdblquote  thing, cleaning her something like.  But when the daddy seemed to take a little longer doing so, Morton took a little more interest.\par
\tab The daddy was diddling his baby girl, earnest fingering without penetration.  He then \ldblquote went DOWN on the girl\rdblquote , licking her poon with fully engulfing the entire poon.\par
\tab But wait, there\rquote s more!\par
\tab Quickly the man unzipped his trousers and popped out his cock.  Scooping up the child the man brought the girl down to where he could rub his daddy-hood onto her sex.  He humped and rubbed and as the baby squirmed he humped more and more until the momentous moment came and he did.\par
\tab Cum squirted all over the child\rquote s face, mostly into her willing to suck mouth.\par
\tab Morton smiled and found himself masturbating.\par
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\tab For an hour Morton checked the mall over, inside and out--there were many \ldblquote items of interest\rdblquote .  Shoplifting was a full time on-going thing.  Of interest was the young boy in the Stuff and More store.  By the electronics section; despite knowing full well the one entrance/exit had the security measures in full view, warning tags in plain view, the ten year old boy stuffed the video game down his pants.\par
\tab It looked, though, as if the boy had actually been put up to it by four other boys, one looked a little older than the others (about 12) and the boys, too, looked to be possible bullies.  So, it looked as though the Subject boy was trying to get in with them so as not to be a victim.\par
\tab He was no longer a victim but a statistic.\par
\tab\ldblquote Team Five, Team Five, proceed to Stuff and More, Code 2.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Team Five, roger.\rdblquote\par
\tab Morton continued to watch his subject and give details on the boy to Team Five. \par
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\tab Up close and person, the boy was handsome.  Not a \ldblquote bully\rdblquote  but a plain and simple young fella trying to fit in from a recent move.  He was a county boy being quickly swallowed by city life.\page\tab Sandy brown hair, hazel eyes of blue, sheepish appearance.  Typical jeans, a shirt with a gray well worn open sweat shirt.  A handsome boy who had fucked up.\par
\tab He knew it, too.\par
\tab After being \ldblquote escorted\rdblquote  into the Chief\rquote s office by two members of Team Five, the interrogation was short and sweet.  Morton turned a monitor so as the boy could see it, then played back the video of the lad stuffing his pants with a video game.\par
\tab The boy\rquote s shoulders sunk, busted.\par
\tab From out of the top of his pants he withdrew the video game and plopped it onto the desk.  Busted.\par
\tab Morton nodded his head and picked up the game, a cheap game, under $20.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Doesn\rquote t look good, kid.\rdblquote  remarked Morton.\par
\tab The boy stood with thumbs hooked into his belt loops, he stared to the floor and twisted on his feet nervously.\par
\tab\ldblquote This being a Friday,\rdblquote  continued Morton, \ldblquote it\rquote ll be Monday before the judge can see you.\rdblquote\par
\tab The kid gulped, he was beginning to get more nervous.\par
\tab\ldblquote So you\rquote ll be staying the weekend in juvy.\rdblquote  juvenile detention/hall\par
\tab The look on the boy\rquote s face was classic.  \rquote Oh shit.\rquote   his breath taken away, his whole life fucked up beyond belief.\par
\tab\ldblquote Have to call your folks.\rdblquote  Morton said picking up the phone.  The boy before him began to seriously fidget, bit his lower lip and sweat.\par
\tab Morton and the boy made eye contact.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Of course, there IS another way.\rdblquote   there always is.\par
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\tab Randy \ldblquote Buster\rdblquote  Kohlmes nodded his handsome young head, indicating strongly that he was all for the \ldblquote other way.\rdblquote   well, that \ldblquote other way\rdblquote  was a little more than he bargained for.  Young Randy had no idea who he was dealing with--Morton the \ldblquote Mole\rdblquote  McGavity was a perv, a serious perv.  He had earned his nickname \ldblquote Mole\rdblquote  by actually tunneling underground (where else would you tunnel) coming up under the girl\rquote s bathroom.  It took him from his freshman year in high school to junior year but he did it.  Affixing various video equipment allowed him ample viewing pleasure.\par
\tab Yea, he got caught and was expelled, but he still did it just the same\'85\page\tab Timidly--very timidly, young Randy eased around the great oak desk.  His young ass had already clenched up tight as it could.  He had never been in so much trouble. \par
\tab The Security Chief pulled out from a desk drawer a paddle.  A large object of serious wood, half an inch thick, some holes drilled in it, a rubberized handle/grip, spanning some ten inches in diameter.  \par
\tab Randy sighed.  A swatting was better than locked up over the weekend AND having his folks notified.  If the young fella could have known what was before him, he would have chosen the lock up.\par
\tab Morton took the boy gently by the elbow and maneuvered him to lay out across his lap.  The boy fidgeted some, arms before him with hands almost touching the floor.  Morton placed the paddle against the boy\rquote s ass and rubbed it about, then let fly a hard resounding smack.\par
\tab Randy flinched and his ass tightened up even more.\par
\tab Another swat nearly launched the boy off Morton\rquote s lap.\par
\tab After the third searing swat, Morton set aside the paddle and smoothed his hand to the boy\rquote s butt, squeezing one cheek and then the other.  Randy seemed a little oblivious as his ass was on fire.  \par
\tab The young lad was still oblivious when he was stood up--and his pants undone and pushed down.  The boy was then laid back down across the Chief\rquote s lap and walloped again.\par
\tab Whether or not Randy was aware that his pants were down or not was unclear, from the previous onslaught he had managed to hold back his emotions.  With only a thin layer of cotton underwear protecting his ass flesh, Randy Kohlmes let loose emotions.\par
\tab The boy\rquote s cries, though, fell to deaf-uncaring ears.  His tormentor sailed into him, swatting him four times with the paddle and then a couple of times with the bare hand.\par
\tab While the boy squirmed and fidgeted about so, Morton slid the boy\rquote s underwear down.  The lad\rquote s cheeks were a nice fiery red, kind of like the embers of a campfire.  With the lad flailing about as he was, Morton held the boy\rquote s hands firmly at the backside, locking them in place.  Then, he proceeded with the earnest fondling of the lad\rquote s ass and associative \ldblquote wares.\rdblquote\page\tab When young Randy began fidgeting more and more, and no amount of ass smacking could settle him down, Morton retrieved from a secret place in his desk a small object.  It was akin to a remote control, just without all the buttons.  Instead, in lieu of buttons, there were three buttons, and indicator, a thumb rolling wheel, and two steel prongs at one end near pointing towards one another.\par
\tab The object was pressed to the boy\rquote s bare ass and he went berserk.  He twitched and fidgeted and urinated.  Then settled to a point whereas he just twitched occasionally.  \par
\tab Morton caressed the boy\rquote s ass, his arms fell away and Morton had a much easier time dealing with the lad.  \par
\tab More caressing was his first \ldblquote dealing.\rdblquote   cupping the soft boy ass flesh, diddling into the warm tight unfucked-unfingered asshole, and then cupping the hairless immature testicles to his delight.\par
\tab More delight came when standing the boy upright and ogling the lad\rquote s nakedness.  The boy had a glazed look in his eyes, he continued to twitch some, but otherwise had settled right out.  Morton was pleased.  He wasn\rquote t harmed (not seriously) and stood silently (\lquote cept for the occasional twitch).\par
\tab Morton did frown on being peed on.  He didn\rquote t really mind being peed on, but not while wearing clothes.  Thankfully, though, he had a set of clothes in the office.\par
\tab Randy remained absolutely still and silent while his tormentor stripped himself to the skin.  He had a raging boner and stood before the boy, whacking off.  Taking a hand of the boy he had the lad do the whacking, followed by bringing the boy\rquote s head down and pressing his young lips to the glistening manhood tip.\par
\tab From there, Morton turned the boy around, bent him over, spread his young cheeks, then began tonguing the lad\rquote s hole.  A bit of cock lube from another secret stash place in the desk sufficiently lubricated his cock and the boy\rquote s hole.\par
\tab A small grunt there was from the \ldblquote controlled\rdblquote  Randy as the Morton\rquote s  cock made anal entry.  With hands gripping the boy\rquote s young ass hips, Morton eased into the virgin sphincter and enjoyed himself immensely.  Slowly he fucked, slowly he reached around and gave the boy\rquote s cock a tug.\par
\tab\ldblquote You\rquote re a keeper.\rdblquote  Morton said as he pumped, \ldblquote for a while anyways.\rdblquote\par
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\tab Randy\rquote s hole was tight.  Cock pleasing tight.  Morton slid in and out, languished about the boy\rquote s smoldering rim and then back in for a few more earnest pumps.  Morton took his cock and slapped the boy\rquote s still searing ass.\page\tab On and on it went until at last the man unloaded his love cream.  A great quantity was expelled DEEP into the boy\rquote s anus, the rest anointed the boy\rquote s ass flesh.\par
\tab Young Randy made very little emotion as he was buggered.  Morton emptied his tool splooge then collapsed into his chair.  He took the moment to admire the boy\rquote s backend; the cheeks were still a bright red, cum oozed out of the puckered-smoldering hole.  It had been a while.  Too long.  Morton smiled and caressed the boy\rquote s ass, he indeed was a \ldblquote keeper.\rdblquote\par
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\tab Another \ldblquote keeper\rdblquote  came to be a week later, on another Friday.\par
\tab\ldblquote Team Two, Team Two, go to Suicide Notes\'85\rdblquote  he focused the security cam to a nice looking young girl surrounded by four other girls, in like what had happened to Randy previously--put up to copping a \ldblquote five fingered discount.\rdblquote\par
\tab She also tucked the music disc into her pants.  With her simple tee-shirt she pulled it down to somewhat conceal the ill-gotten booty.  She and her cohorts had just made it to the exit/entrance when Team Two arrived.\par
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The Ancients\par
\tab\ldblquote You alright?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote No.\rdblquote\par
\tab Know that feeling when every fiber in your being hurts?  Multiply that by ten, then that number by ten and you get how Jake and Eric felt on a scale of 0-infinity of how much PAIN and DISCOMFORT they felt after stepping thru the newly opened portal.\par
\tab Moving was not an option.\par
\tab Jake didn\rquote t even--even if he could, blink his eyes.  He knew that he was laying prone to the ground.  That was about it.  A horrible buzzing sound persisted incessantly in his ears.  Huge black swirls intermixed with brilliant flashes of bright green light exploded in his head.  \par
\tab In his mouth it was as if he had attempted to swallowed gravel.  Gravel that had been firstly passed thru a mule.  He wanted to choke, to vomit, to roll his tongue about his mouth, but that wasn\rquote t happening either.\par
\tab The tips of his fingers tingled, and not a good tingle--it was akin to an electrical shock.  The rest of his body he couldn\rquote t feel.  He lay still, it was about all he could do.\par
\tab Eventually, though, the deafening piercing noise in his ears and head cleared.  A gratifying breeze swept over him, he felt the pressure that had been weighing him down leave him and he could at last take a deep breath.\page\tab Afterwards, he could open his eyes.\par
\tab The tips of his fingers, tongue, penis, and toes tingled but was dissipating gradually.  Swallowing was a bit of a pain, apart from the gravely taste in his mouth there was a choking dust like symptom in his throat.\par
\tab\ldblquote Shit!\rdblquote  exclaimed Eric.  He very seldom cussed, being a man-of-the-cloth and all\'85\par
\tab He sat up, and promptly fell over.\par
\tab Jake sat up and quickly shot out his arms as outriggers to keep from falling over himself.  Eric retched but didn\rquote t vomit.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well, this is fun.\rdblquote  Jake muttered.  \ldblquote I TOLD you we shouldn\rquote t have gone thru!\rdblquote  it was a feeble attempt at humor.\par
\tab\ldblquote Fuck you.\rdblquote  Eric replied. He didn\rquote t mean in the conjecture of such a statement, it was HIS feeble attempt at humor.\par
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\tab The breeze continued and continued bringing the two to their senses.  They both managed to sit up.  That was about all.  Describing what was around them would take a while longer.  \par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote m guessing our physiology is not compatible\'85\rdblquote  remarked Eric.\par
\tab\ldblquote Whattya mean?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote We\rquote re not like those creatures, the gray cloaked armless things--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Creeps.\rdblquote  Jake said, both he and Forrest had come to the same conclusion.  Imagine!\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, them, Creeps.\rdblquote   then, \ldblquote Their bodies--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Don\rquote t have form,\rdblquote  interrupted Jake, \ldblquote it\rquote s like there\rquote s nothing inside, just outside.\rdblquote\par
\tab Eric nodded, then went on.  \ldblquote There might be something to that, having no physical form must allow them easy, easier, passage to and fro thru those portals.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Makes since to me.\rdblquote   it didn\rquote t, really, but\'85\par
\tab A moment or two later, \ldblquote Damn.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Well, if--\rdblquote  Jake rolled his still swollen tongue about his still swollen crusted lips, \ldblquote --if we\rquote re so fucked up coming thru a portal of theirs,--\rdblquote\par
\tab Eric stared at him.  Then, \ldblquote Oh.\rdblquote  then, \ldblquote I think we barely survived this time.  We\rquote ve got to find another portal NOT of those creatures, uhm, Creeps.\rdblquote\par
\tab The two went silent after that for a while.  Both knew that they were really-really-really far and away from their family.\par
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