A Hard Days Night
Michelle stood on the palace grounds and looked at the night sky and she wondered exactly where exactly her friend was. Somewhere out there, she thought. Somewhere, up in the sky.
She saw the corporal approaching but she chose not to take notice of the woman for a few moments longer. She wanted to stay in this moment for just a moment longer.
“Michelle Maybelle?” the corporal asked and Michelle nodded. “The Oracle wants to see you.”
“The Oracle want to see me?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Michelle looked once more into the night sky. “Very well,” she said as if the choice was really up to her. There were some things that could be put off. There were some things that couldn’t. An audience with the Oracle certainly fell into the latter group. “Take me to see the Oracle.”
The Corporal led the way back into the palace, to a room, deep inside the bowels of the palace, to a room that only a privileged few even knew about to which even fewer were granted entry to. The Corporal stopped at the door. “Ma’am,” the Corporal said.
Michelle knew what the corporal was saying. This was as far as the corporal was allowed to go.
Michelle entered a dark and crowded room. Lights flashed on screens as women manned their stations. This was the command center for planetary defense. If one knew what to look for, one could read the star maps on the screens above the stations, but that was a skill that Michelle did not possess.
“The spacecraft approaches,” said a woman’s voice over the speakers. This was a voice that Michelle knew. This was the very friend she’d been thinking of just a few minutes before. This was Lucy.
“How long before it arrives?” asked another voice.
“Not long,” said Lucy and Michelle could feel herself growing proud. She and Lucy had grown up together. They’d shared so much together. Lucy had been her first love and Lucy was still her only love. She would do anything for her friend and now at this moment of crisis, it was her friend in the capsule above them that was telling everyone what they needed to know. Michelle was so proud of her life partner and her love.
Of course, they weren’t together now. Lucy had entered the space corps while vertigo had kept Michelle firmly on the ground. Lucy was almost halfway through her three-month stint with her capsule mate, Diamante, the two of them orbiting the planet and watching for invaders. It made Michelle proud to know that her life partner had such an important job, even if it did mean that she was away from her for such an extended period of time, but Lucy would be home soon, and then they would celebrate.
“Can you give us an estimate?” the other voice asked.
“Eight days,” was Lucy’s reply.
“Excellent,” said the controller on the ground. “Is there anything else to report?”
“Nothing at this time,” came Lucy’s crisp reply.
“All right then. Keep us posted if anything changes.”
“Will do. Over and out.”
The woman in charge of the complex looked up and seemingly took notice of Michelle for the very first time although Michelle had the feeling that the woman knew she’d been standing there all along. “I’m Sergeant Pepper,” the woman said. “You’re the one that the Oracle sent for?”
Michelle nodded.
The sergeant nodded towards a door at the far end of the hall. “She’s through there,” the sergeant said, “although I’m sure I don’t have to tell you that.”
She didn’t. It was only the third time Michelle had been called into the presence of the Oracle but one never forgot when one was in the presence of the Oracle.
The door was an old door. In this room filled with technological equipment, the door looked strangely antiquated and out of place, and yet there it was, looking old and worn, and yes, slightly ominous.
Stepping through the door was like stepping through a portal into another world. Where the world on the one side of the door was built solely for purpose and for function, the room on the other side of the door was not.
The room, if one could call it that, was almost completely dark and it took Michelle’s eyes a moment to adjust. She appeared to be outside, as if she were standing in a moonlit forest. The floor, if one could call it that, had the feel of dirt beneath her feet.
“Hello,” Michelle called out. “Hello?”
A girl stepped out from behind one of the trees.
The girl was dressed all in white and in the moonlight, her long, blond hair appeared almost as white as her dress, but as always, it was her eyes that got Michelle’s attention.
The Oracle’s eyes seemed to be lit by their own light. The pupils seem to spin, changing colors and even shapes as they went. It was a genetic gift or maybe a curse for the Oracle like all Oracles that came before her was quite blind but that allowed her to see further and farther than anyone else.
“You wanted to see me?” Michelle asked.
“A ship approaches,” the Oracle said.
“Yes, I know. I just came from the command center.”
“The ship has men on board.”
Michelle didn’t know how the Oracle knew that but she didn’t question it either. If the Oracle said there were men on board, then there were men on board.”
“We must prepare to receive them,” the Oracle said.
Receive them? That made no sense at all. Men were not allowed on Lastalla.
“You seem puzzled.”
“Receive them?” Michelle asked. “I don’t understand. Shouldn’t we be warning them away. Men are not—”
“Allowed. Yes, I know. Nevertheless, we must prepare to receive them.”
Michelle said nothing. She still didn’t understand but one didn’t question the Oracle.
“You must be prepared.”
Michelle might have questioned that if she’d been given a chance. She certainly didn’t want to meet a man. Men were disgusting. She’d heard stories about them, of course. Everyone had. It was the type of thing you told kids if you wanted to scare them. “Better check under your bed to make sure there’s not a man there.” Men were oafish and disgusting and it was amazing that they even managed to be walk upright. Everyone on Lastalla knew that. It was part of the planetary ethos. Men were disgusting.
So even though one never questioned the Oracle, Michelle might have made an exception just this once, if she’d been given a chance.
But she wasn’t given a chance.
Instead, the Oracle’s eyes flared even brighter than normal and they seemed to swirl even faster and Michelle couldn’t help but feel as if there was some kind of sinister fire burning behind those eyes.
She felt weak and disoriented. She felt nauseous for a moment and then ...
And then, almost as quickly as those feelings came upon her, the feelings left her. The Oracle’s eyes returned to the way they had been and she stared sightlessly at Michelle. “It is done.”
“What did you do?” Michelle asked.
“What had to be done.”
“What did you do?”
The Oracle did not answer. “You are free to go now. When you leave this room, you will meet someone who can guide you. Learn from her for it is her job to guide you just as it is your destiny to assist her in all things.”
“But I don’t—”
“You will go,” the Oracle said. “Go now.”
Michelle knew that further comment was not permitted so having nothing better to do, she turned and went back the way she’d come.
This time, the portal didn’t take her back to the command center. This time, she was in a city somewhere but she had no idea where.
It was morning and women were rushing by. No one stopped to talk to her. They just all rushed on by, all that is but one.
She was leaning up against the side of a building, just watching the women passing by. She had long, dark hair and a slightly exotic look to her. She was an attractive woman, and yet ... and yet there was something different about her.
She turned to look at Michelle. “It took you long enough,” she said.
“Pardon me.”
“You’re Michelle, aren’t you?”
Michelle nodded.
The girl stuck out her hand. “I’m Abbey. Abbey Rhodes.”
Michelle couldn’t help but gasp at that name.
Abbey smiled. “I see you’ve heard of me and I’ll bet I know what you’re thinking. Outcast, right? Heretic? Heathen? Am I getting close? Well, I’m all of that and more, and as it happens, so are you.”
Michelle shook her head. No, that couldn’t be. She couldn’t be like ... like Abbey Rhodes. If there was one woman who was just as bad as a man, it was Abbey Rhodes, because Abbey Rhodes had sex with ... with ... she couldn’t even say it even to herself. Okay, Abbey Rhodes had sex with men.
“I know what you’re thinking,” Abbey said. “I thought the same thing when the Oracle changed me, but it’s not as bad as it sounds.”
“What isn’t?”
“Having sex with men.”
Michelle shook her head. No, this couldn’t be happening to her. No, no, no.
“Come on,” Abbey said. “I’ll buy you a cup of coffee and I’ll explain it all to you.”
Michelle kept shaking her head. No, no, no.
“Come on. What’s it going to hurt? Don’t you want to know what the Oracle did to you?”
There was that, Michelle thought, but no, she didn’t want to talk to Abbey Rhodes. In fact, she wanted nothing to do with her.
“Come on,” Abbey said encouragingly. “No one else is going to be able to tell you but me. Come on.”
“I can’t.”
“Sure you can. Come on.”
Every fiber of her being said no and yet Michelle was sure that Abbey was right about at least one thing. Something had been done to her and if something had been done to her, well then she had to know what it was so reluctantly, she nodded her assent, and she let Abbey lead the way.
“Look at them,” Abbey whispered with a nod towards the other women in the shop. “They don’t know what they’re missing.”
“What are they missing?” Michelle whispered back.
“Look, I could try and sugar coat it for you but I’m not going to do that. I’m going to put it in words I know you’ll understand. You’re a cock whore, just like me. You live for dick. You want nothing more than to have some guy shove his cock up your pussy, and even though I know you haven’t seen one yet, I know just the word cock is starting to turn you on, and I know you can’t wait to see one.
No, Michelle wanted to say. No, it wasn’t like that, only ...
Only it was.
Only she did want to see a guy and she did want to see his cock.
What the hell was wrong with her? Why the hell did she want to see some guy’s cock?
But the problem was, she did.
“There’s a ship coming.”
“Huh?” Michelle realized she hadn’t been paying attention. That was how lost she was in her own thoughts. “What’d you say?”
“There’s a ship coming.”
“Yes, I know.”
“There are men on board.”
“I know that, too.”
“You and I are going to meet that ship when it lands and then you and I are going to fuck its crew.”
Michelle shook her head. That thought shouldn’t appeal to her and yet it did. In fact, she liked it a lot. A ship full of men. A ship full of cocks. She shouldn’t want that, and yet she did.
“What do you say to that?” Abbey asked.
She should say no, Michelle thought, and yet she knew what she was going to say.
“What do you say to that?” Abbey repeated.
Michelle hung her head in shame. She didn’t want to give into her desires and yet she knew that was exactly what she did want to do. She wanted to get fucked. “I say let’s do it,” she said.
Abbey grinned. “I knew you’d see it my way. Come on. Let’s go.”
“Where are we going?”
Abbey grinned. “You’ll see.”
“What the hell is this place?”
Abbey grinned at Michelle. “What,” she teased. “You mean you don’t like this?”
Michelle looked around what appeared to be the wreckage of ... of something, but she wasn’t sure what. She shook her head in frustration. “I don’t even know what ‘this’ is.”
“This is the wreckage of a downed spacecraft, and this,” Abbey said with an affectionate pat of her hand on at least one part of the spacecraft, “this is your new best friend.”
“Why? What is it?”
“This is a deep space distress beacon. People hear this and they come running and nine times out of ten, the people who come running are men. This is a virtual man magnet. What do you think about that?”
There was something unethical about sending out a fake distress call. Michelle knew that, but the idea of a man magnet, there was something about that, something that really appealed to her.
“What do you think about that?” Abbey asked again.
“It really brings men running?”
“Like I said. Like a fucking man magnet.”
It might be wrong to send out a fake distress call, Michelle thought, but what was really wrong was living on a planet with no men, and in a way, wasn’t that a form of distress?
“Well,” Abbey asked again.
“You’re sure it’s going to get us some men,” Michelle asked.
“I’m positive.”
“Then I think you’re right. I think that is our best friend.”
“And you know what the best part is?”
“What?”
“There’s an inbound ship right now.”
“I know,” Michelle said as she remembered the conversation she’d heard in the command center. “They said it would be here in eight days.”
“Eight days?! I can’t wait. It’s been so long since I’ve had a cock inside me.”
Eight days, Michelle thought. She hoped she could wait that long.
It was shortly after midnight when the night air suddenly blazed brightly and there was the roar of something overhead. Abbey grinned at Michelle. “Here they come,” she said.
She was right. The craft or whatever it was, was certainly coming from almost directly above them and it was quickly descending on their location.
“Now, remember,” Abbey told her cohort. “We’re supposed to be survivors of a crash. We need to act like that.”
“Act like what?”
“You know. Disoriented. Thankful. And grateful. Very, very grateful.”
“You mean if they want to fuck us,” Michelle said, “we should let them do it.”
Abbey grinned. “Well yes. When you put it that way, that’s exactly what I mean.”
Michelle looked in the direction of what was obviously a descending spacecraft. “I can’t wait,” she said eagerly.
“Michelle,” the other woman said. “Michelle.”
Michelle was still watching the spacecraft descend. “Huh?”
“I need you to listen to me, Michelle.”
“Huh. What? Okay.”
Abbey wasn’t sure her new friend was listening but this was probably as good as it was going to get. “Listen, Michelle. I know what you want because I’ve been there before and I’m right there now, but this is important.”
Michelle was still watching the descending spacecraft. “Sure,” she said somewhat absently. “I’m listening,” and she was, but she was also thinking about something else. She was going to get fucked, she kept telling herself. She was going to get fucked for the very first time.
She couldn’t wait.
“Listen,” Abbey said. “I know what you want. I want it, too, so I’m going to say I’m just going to say it. You were picked because the Oracle thinks you and I will work together well, very well. These are men. They’re going to want to fuck you, yes, but you shouldn’t be expecting anything more from them than that. Don’t expect any words of love or anything like that. They’re going to want to fuck you and that’s all. Do you understand?”
They were going to want to fuck her, Michelle thought. Oh God, yes. She definitely understood that.
“Michelle,” Abbey said again. “Michelle. Do you understand?”
“I understand.”
“Good. I hope you do.”
There were three of them in the band of soldiers that finally approached the ship. All of them were heavily armed and the first thought that crossed Michelle’s mind was that this hardly looked like a rescue party. The second thought that crossed her mind was that it was a good thing she wasn’t looking to be rescued.
“Is this it,” said the leader of the would-be rescuers. “Are you kidding me? Is this fucking it?”
One of the other men held a box out. “This is it,” the man said. “This is where the signal is coming from.”
The leader pulled a weapon out and he trained it on the two women. “Put your hands up,” he demanded. “Did you send out that distress signal?”
Both women nodded.
“Why the fuck did you do that? That ship is a piece of crap. There’s no way that thing has flown in years so why the hell did you send out a distress signal? Answer me,” he roared. “God damn it. Answer me.”
Neither woman said anything which, of course, didn’t go over at all well with the leader.
“Do you know who we are?” the man roared. “Do you fucking know who we are?”
Neither woman knew who they were or at least neither one admitted to knowing who they were.
“We’re wanted men. We’ve got the law out after us on 19 planets. Do you know that?”
Abbey shook her head as she answered for the two of them.
That hardly mollified the leader of the band of men. If anything, It seemed to make him even more belligerent. “We wouldn’t be out here,” he said, “if we weren’t on the run from the law. Did you know that?”
Again, Abbey shook her head. “I didn’t know that, but then I have no idea who you are.”
“My name’s Jojo,” the man raged. “And this here is Sullivan, but you girls can just call him Sully. And over there is Jude. We’re the Dreadnought Gang.”
Both women looked at him with what was clearly a lack of recognition.
“You don’t know us?”
Both women shook their heads.
The leader of the gang looked at his compadres before once more looking back at the two women. “You mean you don’t really know us,” he said in disbelief.
The man shook his head. “I don’t believe it. I guess there’s only one thing left for us to do.”
“What’s that, boss?” asked the one named Sully.
The leader of the gang leered at the two women. “I guess it’s up to us to show these two just how bad we can be.”
“Wait. What are you going to do?” Abbey asked.
The gang leader unzipped his pants. “You two were the ones who sent out the phony distress call. I guess it’s up to you to see just what real distress really is.”
Abbey watched the man take out his cock. “You can’t mean—”
“Oh, I think you do know what I mean, and judging by the remoteness of this place, I have the feeling that no one’s going to come to your rescue if me and my friends have our way with you. Isn’t that right?”
Abbey and Michelle looked at one another but one look was enough. Both of them knew what the man had said was right. No one would come and save them from these men.
The leader pushed his pants down and he looked at the two women. “Is it true what they say about you Lastallians? You got no men at all, huh? Well, let’s see if you girls know what to do with this.”
Abbey and Michelle knew. Almost in unison, the two of them dropped to their knees and first it was the one of them and then it was the other of them as the two women took turns sucking on the man’s cock.
“Would you look at this, boys? Would you look at these girls go. I guess living on a planet with no men will do that to a girl. Makes her horny, doesn’t it?”
The man pushed Michelle back and then he pulled her to her feet which left his cock sucking solely in the hands of a very eager and willing Abbey. The man pulled Michelle to him and he kissed her hard. “What about it?” he asked. “Are you a horny, little fuck slut, just like your friend here?”
There was still a little space in the back of Michelle’s mind, a pale echo of what she’d been before. That part of her knew what the answer was supposed to be and that part of her wanted to respond.
“I’m so horny,” Michelle said and even as she did, that last little part of her disappeared. “I want to fuck,” she said. “I want to fuck so very bad.”
“Well, if you want to fuck,” the man told her, “you got to get yourself naked.”
Of course, Michelle thought. Why hadn’t she done that before. Here she was wasting time standing around dressed when she could already be naked and ready to be fucked, and that was all it took to get her moving and to get her to take her clothes off.
The man grabbed her ass and he gave her a squeeze as he pulled her to him. “Tell me you want to get fucked.”
“I want to get fucked so very bad.”
The man slapped her ass hard enough to make Michelle yelp. “I want to hear you say that again.”
“I want to get fucked so very bad.”
The man slapped her ass yet again. “I always suspected that about you Lastallians. You’re all just a bunch of sluts and what you really need are a few men in here to get you girls off.”
“I know I am,” Michelle said.
“Turn around,” the man ordered.
Again, Michelle did as she was told to do. It was amazing, she thought, just how easily she’d slipped into her new life but the truth was she couldn’t imagine having it any other way.
The leader was reaching around and fondling Michelle’s tits. “You see my men,” the man asked.
Of course, she could see them and she told the man, so.
“Good. Now as much as I’d liked to fuck the two of you all together now, I think I’d have a bit of a revolt if I hogged you both to myself so why don’t we see if you can go over and show my men just what a slut you really are.”
“Oh yeah,” Michelle moaned. Oh yeah. That was exactly what she wanted to do.
Michelle looked at Sully and Jude. “You guys want to fuck me?” she asked.
The answer, of course, was yes.
“Well, I guess we need to see how hard you are,” and with that, Michelle set herself out to find out the answer to that very question.
“Oh God,” she moaned as she knelt in front of the two men, her mouth taking turns moving from one cock to the other. “Look at you guys. Look at how nice and hard you are.”
Of course sucking on a cock was never enough. As soon as she started doing that, Michelle knew she was going to have to go even further.
She looked at the two men. “Come on,” she pleaded. “I want you fuck me. I want you to fuck me hard.”
It was Sully who pushed her onto her back and who slid between her legs even as Jude slid his cock into her mouth. Oh damn, she thought. This was what it felt like, she thought. This was what it felt like to get a dick between her legs.
She moaned again. How had she waited so long for this to happen?
She knew Abbey was somewhere off to the side getting her pussy fucked by Jojo because she could hear the girl’s moans as the outlaw leader continued to fuck her but really, she was too involved in what was going on between her own legs to care.
Jude was going to cum in her mouth but Michelle found herself wishing he wouldn’t. What she really wanted was his cum in her pussy.
And besides, with what Sully was doing, Jude’s cock just seemed to slip free from her mouth as she looked down at what Sully was doing. “Oh God,” she moaned. “Oh God. Fuck me. Fuck me.”
And he was.
“Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God,” she almost screamed and then she said nothing at all as her mouth was frozen in mid scream.
“Oh my God,” she moaned. “Oh my God. You’re doing it. You’re making me cum,” and even as her pussy came, she could feel the man leave a gift between her legs. Oh my God. That felt so good, but Michelle knew she needed more.
Michelle knew Abbey was sitting atop the leader’s body and she knew that was something she wanted to do, too. She looked at the other man. “Hey, Jude,” she said. “Come here.”
Jude came.
She pointed at the ground. “I want you right there.”
Again, the man complied with her wishes and in no time at all, Michelle was straddling his body, her hand reaching between her legs and grabbing hold of his cock, and she was leading him forward, and then she was feeling the head of his cock as it stroked the underside of her pussy, and his cock just felt so good there.
“Fuck,” the man groaned as the girl’s pussy slid down around his member.
Michelle couldn’t have agreed more. This was definitely something she liked, her sitting as astride a cock, her trying to push her body down as far as it would go, her ... oh yeah. That was good.
She knew what was going to happen. Jude was about to cum and she knew she wanted it. She wanted to feel his cum in her pussy.
And that’s when she felt it. Sully was back again and he was rubbing his hand between her cheeks and he was pressing up against her hole.
Michelle couldn’t help but moan as she felt a finger slide inside her. She shouldn’t like it, she kept telling herself. She shouldn’t like it, but she did.
That finger didn’t stay there for long before it was being withdrawn but it wasn’t long before something even bigger was being pushed in between her cheeks.
“No,” she wanted to say. “No,” but every time she thought she’d say something, she said nothing at all, and so it was that she felt Sully’s cock as it pushed its way into her butt.
Oh God. She couldn’t help herself. She loved cock and that’s all there was to it.
“Fuck me,” she moaned. “Fuck me.”
And that was exactly what they did and Michelle knew, she felt so full, and she knew she liked feeling full of cock and she knew what she’d feel when she didn’t have any cock inside her. She’d feel empty, and she knew she didn’t want to feel empty.
She wanted to feel full. She wanted to be full of cock.
Both men were starting to moan and Michelle knew what that meant. “I want you to do it,” she told the men. “I want you to do it. I want you to cum together over me.”
Almost as if on cue, the two outlaws came, Jude cumming first and Sully cumming moments later.
It was some time later and the two women were looking down at the three worn out outlaws. “I’m pregnant,” Michelle said. She wasn’t sure how she knew. She just knew.
“I am, too,” Abbey said and Michelle knew Abbey was right, too.
“You knew this would happen to us.”
“Of course.”
“I don’t understand.”
“You didn’t think you were made like you were for no reason at all, did you?”
Michelle shook her head but really, as intent as she’d been on getting fucked, the thought really had never entered her mind.
“We’re on a planet full of women. Does it ever occur to you how the planet keeps it’s population up?”
Michelle shook her head.
“That’s our job. We’re breeders. It’s what we do.”
“Breeders?”
“There’s something about us, about our bodies. We lure guys here and once they’re here, they can’t help themselves. They have to fuck us and we can’t help ourselves. As much as they want to fuck us, we want it even more. Then we’ll give birth, and it will be a girl, I guarantee you that, and then our bodies will reset, and we’ll do it all over again.”
“But ... but who raises the kids?”
“Our daughters will be taken away and will be raised by someone else. It’s how you were born. It’s how I was born. It’s how things work around here and when these guys are used up, the Oracle will give us more men to fuck. Our bodies age really slowly. It’s one of the advantages of being who we are. I’m almost two hundred years old.”
“But won’t the guys be missed? Won’t someone come to investigate?”
Abbey shook her head. “The guys the Oracle lures here are always scum, people who won’t be missed. I don’t know how the Oracle does it, but that’s always the way it is.”
“But—”
“But what?”
Michelle paused. “But I’m still horny,” she finally said.
Abbey grinned. “Our kind always is. What do you think? Should we wake them up and make them fuck us again?”
Michelle smiled back at her friend. “I think we should, and just think—”
“Yeah?”
“Yesterday, I didn’t know how much I loved getting fucked, and now that I do, well hell, a love like that can’t be bad.”