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The God In The Urn’s Revenge

The Boy Trapped in the Urn

M.I.T-Office Of Joshua Hale

KNOCK KNOCK

“Excuse me Professor Hale?” Aimi slowly walked through the office and found the room was dark, “Um Professor Hale?” she approached the desk, and found the professor slumped over in his chair, his arm laying lazily off his chair, his eyes were closed and he wasn’t breathing

“Oh my god!” Aimi said backing up in shock and bumping into his bookcase, from the very top of the case, a urn fell to the ground, it rolled right into Aimi’s feet

“hmm?” Aimi inspected it, with was truly a beautiful urn, it was made of a black metal with solid gold accent, the top was a pink diamond, she figured it was empty but the weight made it seem something might be inside

“Well….I mean, it’s not like he’s gonna need it” she unscrewed the cap and was shocked as the pink smoke filled the room, suddenly the urn began burning her skin, she dropped it and watched as it shattered on the floor

Suddenly all the smoke started swirling around the shattered urn, the smoke began forming a human form then finally it faded

The boy standing there seemed about 18 years old, he wore a black leather jacket with a black T-shirt, he wore ripped jeans and red & white converse shoes

“finally!” he shouted cracking his neck, “Thanks cutie” he said with a wink that made Aimi feel warm, but still very nervous

“D…Did you kill Professor Hale?” she asked

He turned and saw the professor “Whoa Joshy?….look at you buddy…..oh crap he’s dead….oh well, down to business, thanks for freeing me…what’s your name?”

“Ai….Aimi Sumato”

“nice name, I need your help, Aimi” he said approaching her an backing her into the wall, she started breathing heavily

“Relax I’m not gonna hurt you” he said as he placed his hand onto her head, his finger tips glowing pink as Aimi began blacking out

Apartment 27B-1 Week Later

“No Jane I think I’m just gonna stay in tonight…..no I’m not…..look I gotta go” Malia said entering her apartment, when she saw the man sitting on her kitchen table she nearly feinted

“Y….Your n…not”

“Suppose to be here?….yeah sweetie I know, I’m suppose to be in Manhattan, but Joshey croaked and well y’know”

“H….How do I remember you”

“Urn broke, the magic faded when I was released, don’t worry Malia I’m not gonna hurt you, but I am going to punish you for sealing me away”

Malia tried reaching for the doorknob but suddenly it vanished from her grip

“You know how long I was locked away Malia?…..8 years, I should have graduated from high school and ruled the world, but you girls had to lock me up”

“Damian I’m sorry” Damian developed a smirk, and held out his hand revealing the glowing pink veins

“No your not yet, but you will be, you see you pissed off a god, and now your going to pay you all will even Becca”

“What?”

“Oh you didn’t think I knew my sister was involved? Who else could have made the magic urn?….I’m not stupid Mal”

He then approached her and held out his hand “Sit” he pointed at the chair, she obeyed not wanting to piss him off any further

“Now you see Malia, since I’ve been locked away so many great things have happened, and I missed out on all of it”

“What are you going to do to me?”

“Well I’m gonna make sure you live the life you were suppose to before sealing me away”

She let out a gulp as Damian sat right across from her “Now I’m gonna asked you some question” he waved his hand and suddenly Malia’s head felt warm

“and you can’t lie to me” he said with a devilish grin, he sat back in her recliner and threw his feet over her table

“So how’s life been treating you?”

“G…Good, I work a…at a book store” Damian’s face changed to a grimace,

“A book store?….whatever happened to…..you know what never mind we’ll circle back to that, how are the girls?”

Malia took a deep breath and felt her brain getting hot, like steam was filling her head, “T…There good J...Jane is a lawyer in New York, and Emma…is married”

“oh to who?” Damian asked not truly caring,

“Francis Dominic”

“Francis Dominic!?… wow her taste in men sucks, unlike yours, so you got a boyfriend?”

“No”

“Good, now back to more pressing issues, whatever happened to your dream job, you wanted to be a famous porn star” Damian seemed truly concerned, which made Malia feel even worse

“Y….You wanted me to be one, I n…never did” she said matter of factly, Damian smirked and waved his hand and suddenly the steam seemed to stop

“Come over here” Malia stood still, she was afraid what Damian would do, “C’mon I’m not gonna hurt you”

Malia slowly approached and Damian pulled her into a kiss

Suddenly her memories flowed through him, every last one, was now his to view, Malia fell back and suddenly felt she was wet, had he really just turned her on?

“Wow…so much wasted time….but I can change that”

Damian threw his leather jacket to the ground, “Now Malia, pick up your phone” Malia couldn’t stop herself, she picked up her phone “Now call your boss”

She slowly dialed her boss’s number

RING RING

“Hello Mister Donnelly?….yes this is Malia” she placed her hand over the transmitter “What do you want me to say”

Damian winked and suddenly Malia knew Exactly what to say, she cleared her throat and suddenly her mind felt a million miles away “I was just calling to tell you….I Quit!, yeah I’m gonna try my luck at porn….Well not for long I won’t” she then hit the end button and placed the phone down

She started hyperventilating “Oh my god what did I just do!?” she started freaking out, but couldn’t move, she looked at Damian who still had a evil smirk on his face

“Good job, you didn’t need to work at a boring book store for the rest of your life, we have plans and I won’t let you give up on your true dreams”

“It never wa….” suddenly she felt dizzy, Damian had his hand out

“It’s not nice to interrupt sweetie, now we need to get you prepared for your career”, Damian smiled and snapped his fingers, suddenly smoke began pouring from Malia’s bedroom, and her fire alarm began going off

“Oh my god what are you doing!?”

“Shh…getting rid of what was no doubt a bland wardrobe not befitting Molly Woods”

That name still haunted her, back all those years ago ‘The Plan’ was so detailed Damian and her even came up with her porn name

“oh that reminds me” he snapped his fingers and suddenly Malia’s close were engulfed in pink smoke

Her black slacks soon became a white micro skirt, and her blue oversized sweater became a pink tube top small enough to just cover her nipples. her bra and panties both poofed away, as did her glasses

Damian again snapped his fingers and her hair, which was in a tight bun cascaded down in a beautiful movie style

“now Malia, I always remembered you had some difficult times in school, let’s see if that changed, count to 10 for me please”

“Fine…..1.…2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...10, there are you happy?”

“Almost” he placed his hand over her head, and his hands began glowing, “Again, I love you voice”

“Fine 1...2...uh 3.…4.…f…fi….um” Damian had a mischievous smile on his face “so you can’t count to 10.…it’s a surprise you graduated high school…..you did graduate high school right?”

“Ye….” it felt so strange, so couldn’t actually remember if she did…school was always so hard on Molly, she hated….wait did she?

“I don’t know” she said rather nervously, Damian always made her so confused, “never mind then, now here’s a simple one, “Are you still a virgin”

Suddenly her face went completely red from sheer embarrassment “Yes….after you, I never even had a boyfriend”

“wow, that’s kind of sweet…..you wanna fuck?” He said making Molly even redder, if that was even possible right now

“What?”

“You said it yourself Molly, after me, you couldn’t be with another guy…I’m right here let’s do it”

“B…But I….” her lips started trembling, old memories, of fantasy came flooding back to her, Damian, backed her to a wall, and suddenly had her legs, “shh, just relax”

“n…..oh yes” his hands massaged her soaking wet thighs,

“Here” he held his fingers soaked with her juices, she licked them clean and got even wetter, she missed this….she missed Damian

“Here I cum baby” she felt his hot rod enter her and she moaned as he made each thrust, each one made her brain fog up more and more, “Oh fuck….of FUCK!” he blew his load right in her tight pussy, he then laid her on the coach

“I’ll be right back Molly” Molly laid there giggling to herself, all those wasted years being a uptight bitch, and not allowing herself the joys of sex….no more Molly Woods would never go without sex again

“Hey baby I’m back” Molly was surprised he was back so soon…..

“Molly sit up” She smiled and obeyed

“Now as you know sweetie I’m a god”

“Yeah?” Molly asked rather confused,

“Well what is a god without a heir, I’m thinkin a not so immaculate conception” he held his hand to Molly’s stomach and suddenly it glowed, “Now you take care of junior you promise”

“Y…Yeah?” she said suddenly she felt back to her old self

“Now we can continue, now Malia what’s you favorite book?”

Malia thought really hard about that she couldn’t actually remember reading a book herself…..hmm

“uh….I dunno” she said, a dullness filled her eyes, Damian just smiled

“There’s my dumb girl, I missed you”

“I missed you to Damian” she said,

He kissed her and the last of her intelligence melted away, she felt all her years of high school, college, all her independences melt away “I left you some new clothes in your room”

“Thank you” she said kissing him back and feeling more of her brain fog up, she couldn’t help it….she wanted him

“You have your first shoot tomorrow….mmmhm…now I won’t be there but I set it all up, a car will pick you up tomorrow….dress pretty”

“W…why won’t you be there?” she said giving him a puppy dog face, that melted the crazed gods heart

“I have to take my revenge on the girls remember?”

“Oh yeah…um” she blushed

“Yes you can play with yourself” she did as instructed and played with her pussy right in front of Damian

A Abandoned Factory-The Next Day

Molly stood nervously in the backseat on the pickup truck, Damian had left early in the morning, and Molly got ready for her first shoot

Her hair was made up in two pigtails, she wore a skin tight pink camisole, with white short shorts, and pink sneakers

“Molly Woods?” a man in a black suit approached her “I’m Mikey Jones, you ready?”

“Um like totally!…let’s fuck mister um….”

“Never mind that….your boyfriend mentioned you weren’t to bright, let’s just head inside”

He held the door open and Molly, saw the room was small with concrete floors, and walls, with a small mattress in the center” Now I know it ain’t glamorous, but it’s your first shoot”

He pressed a button and the four camera’s on the ceiling lit up, “Now let’s do this slut” he said silently while removing his shirt, he gave her a sign to wait before stripping, “What’s you name baby?”

“Molly Woods!” she said perkily

“and what are you here to do Molly?”

“Um get fucked duh?” she said matter of factly,

“Well let’s get down to it babe” he was already naked, and he charged at Molly ripping off her shirt, he started making out with her as he squeezed her tits, he noticed her hand grabbing his rock hard member and stroking

“oh your fucking ready aren’t you”

“Yeah!” he pulled her shorts down and threw her to the bed, her ass handing off, “You ready Molly?”

“Yeah!”

He grabbed her hips, and began pounding her virgin asshole, “Yeah!…Yeah!” Molly was trying to hold off cumming

“Oh shit….Gonna….Gonna” he pulled his dick out, and was shocked as Molly took it in her mouth, rubbing her pussy, as he blew his load in her mouth, she gulped the cum, and smile as some of it dripped down her chest

“Yummy”

New Jersey Court House-3PM

“Now your honor I have shown enough evidence to prove, that the defendant Garret Blake, murder Susie Connelly and I…”

Damian smiled watching Jane work, he was still surprised that the girl who once was so afraid of conflict was now doing nothing but

This was gonna be fun”

To Be Continued Next Week