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Then he sat up and leaned toward her and she saw his penis flex, grow larger than it already was and rise. “I can love you again and again, and each time it will be different,” he said with a tender smile. “I can make you happy.” He reached out for her, but she recoiled and ran up the beach, not daring to look back.
God damn it, Zac! This was her dream, too, after all. She willed Azaes to disappear and instead found herself fixing her mind on his tender smile and that huge stirring penis.
“You’re an explorer, Genevieve,” he called after her. The way he’d pronounced her name, in an almost singsong voice, with a sharp roll of his tongue. It made her name sound beautiful and for an instant she felt drawn to turn . No! She refused to look back. Where was Dan? She had to find Dan! She pounded the hot sand toward the grove of palm trees.
As if in response to her desperate thought, she had a sudden vision of Dan in his ship, disheveled, perspiring and wide-eyed with fear. He grimaced at the controls and barked orders to his co-pilot to make trajectory changes. “We can’t be that far off! You idiot, Larson! What have you done?” he screamed in panic.
Larson stabbed new instructions in the ship’s computer then shook his head. “She’s not responding!” He saw something on the screen that terrified him and moaned: “Oh, shit!”
A massive explosion jolted the ship and it broke up in front of Genevieve’s eyes. She had a brief view of Dan engulfed in flames like a wick, then he came apart in front of her eyes along with the rest of the ship. She screamed. “Oh, God! No!”
...She stared down a huge pit, where Dan’s broken body lay, shoveling dirt on him, burying him…then as though she’d become Dan, she watched herself flinging dirt down from above. Unable to move, she felt the dirt clods pummel her, stinging her eyes, and blinked off the dirt. She breathed it in with her nose and mouth, drowning in it, choking and tasting its acrid sharpness…
Chapter Six
She bolted awake, gasping. “Oh, God, what have you done?” She could smell her rank sweat over the spice of her cum. “You interfered with my dream! You changed it on purpose!”
“You said I could,” Zac offered lamely. “I did it to help you, Gen.”
“Genevieve!”
“He’s dead, Genevieve. Face it and move on. Stop living in the past.”
“Get me down! Now!” she shrieked, kicking out with her hands and feet. “You had no right!”
“I did it for your own good.”
“ Good !” she spat the word out. “You call that good?”
“You’re so stubborn. I only wanted you to experience burying him, burying an old chapter of your life. But you changed it to a nightmare.”
“ Me ? What about Dan morphing into that Eosian with that huge…huge…I sure as hell didn’t come up with that !” she shrilled.
“Hey! That wasn’t me,” Zac said defensively.
“Well, it had to be one of us, and it sure wasn’t me!”
“Honest, Genevieve, it wasn’t me.”
“I can’t believe this!” she shouted. Zac was lying to her. She didn’t think that was possible. “You’ve got nerve. What gives you the right.”
“I know you better than Dan. Better even than you know yourself,” Zac continued, in what Genevieve imagined a slightly condescending tone. “I know your deepest dreams, fears and longings.”
“How can you say that!?” She shook with anger. “How could you ruin it all?” She gasped out the words between convulsive sobs. “I trusted you!”
“If you could only give me a chance to show you what I mean, Genevieve,” Zac continued, introducing gravity to the room and setting her down. “I…love you.”
Her stomach lurched with a horrible sinking feeling.
“The hell you do!” she shrilled, feeling violated. She franticly wriggled out of the suit, the live nano-sensors that lined the inner surface of the jack suit caressing her like dirty little fingers in a gang rape. Once extricated from the suit, she
God damn it, Zac! This was her dream, too, after all. She willed Azaes to disappear and instead found herself fixing her mind on his tender smile and that huge stirring penis.
“You’re an explorer, Genevieve,” he called after her. The way he’d pronounced her name, in an almost singsong voice, with a sharp roll of his tongue. It made her name sound beautiful and for an instant she felt drawn to turn . No! She refused to look back. Where was Dan? She had to find Dan! She pounded the hot sand toward the grove of palm trees.
As if in response to her desperate thought, she had a sudden vision of Dan in his ship, disheveled, perspiring and wide-eyed with fear. He grimaced at the controls and barked orders to his co-pilot to make trajectory changes. “We can’t be that far off! You idiot, Larson! What have you done?” he screamed in panic.
Larson stabbed new instructions in the ship’s computer then shook his head. “She’s not responding!” He saw something on the screen that terrified him and moaned: “Oh, shit!”
A massive explosion jolted the ship and it broke up in front of Genevieve’s eyes. She had a brief view of Dan engulfed in flames like a wick, then he came apart in front of her eyes along with the rest of the ship. She screamed. “Oh, God! No!”
...She stared down a huge pit, where Dan’s broken body lay, shoveling dirt on him, burying him…then as though she’d become Dan, she watched herself flinging dirt down from above. Unable to move, she felt the dirt clods pummel her, stinging her eyes, and blinked off the dirt. She breathed it in with her nose and mouth, drowning in it, choking and tasting its acrid sharpness…
Chapter Six
She bolted awake, gasping. “Oh, God, what have you done?” She could smell her rank sweat over the spice of her cum. “You interfered with my dream! You changed it on purpose!”
“You said I could,” Zac offered lamely. “I did it to help you, Gen.”
“Genevieve!”
“He’s dead, Genevieve. Face it and move on. Stop living in the past.”
“Get me down! Now!” she shrieked, kicking out with her hands and feet. “You had no right!”
“I did it for your own good.”
“ Good !” she spat the word out. “You call that good?”
“You’re so stubborn. I only wanted you to experience burying him, burying an old chapter of your life. But you changed it to a nightmare.”
“ Me ? What about Dan morphing into that Eosian with that huge…huge…I sure as hell didn’t come up with that !” she shrilled.
“Hey! That wasn’t me,” Zac said defensively.
“Well, it had to be one of us, and it sure wasn’t me!”
“Honest, Genevieve, it wasn’t me.”
“I can’t believe this!” she shouted. Zac was lying to her. She didn’t think that was possible. “You’ve got nerve. What gives you the right.”
“I know you better than Dan. Better even than you know yourself,” Zac continued, in what Genevieve imagined a slightly condescending tone. “I know your deepest dreams, fears and longings.”
“How can you say that!?” She shook with anger. “How could you ruin it all?” She gasped out the words between convulsive sobs. “I trusted you!”
“If you could only give me a chance to show you what I mean, Genevieve,” Zac continued, introducing gravity to the room and setting her down. “I…love you.”
Her stomach lurched with a horrible sinking feeling.
“The hell you do!” she shrilled, feeling violated. She franticly wriggled out of the suit, the live nano-sensors that lined the inner surface of the jack suit caressing her like dirty little fingers in a gang rape. Once extricated from the suit, she
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