by Keith Trimm
“No different than any other girl I suppose, the normal stuff.”
“Go on,” he asked.
“My daddy didn’t rape me if that’s what you’re getting at,” Cassidy snapped.
“I want to find out what this obsession is with sex. Have you always been promiscuous? Did you like to peep at the boys in the shower?”
“Look doc, I know what I’m doing. I know how to please a man and I’m good at it. There is nothing wrong with that.”
“I’m not here to judge.”
“Then why the interrogation?”
“The problem isn’t what you’re doing, the problem lies in whom you’re doing it to.”
“What do you mean?”
“Are you married to this man you were going to have sex with?”
“No.”
“Do you not realize that there is a law against adultery in this state?”
“What the fuck? There is no law against adultery in any state. What are you talking about?”
“I think I’ve found out what part of the problem is,” the doctor said scratching his chin with his pen. “You are delusional. You don’t have a proper grasp of reality. How could you not know that adultery was against the law?”
Cassidy sat in awe and amazement at what the doctor was saying not believing what she was hearing. “What episode of the Twilight Zone is this?” she asked. “Next thing you will tell me is that you’ve never heard of a porn star.”
“A what?” the doctor asked.
“Are you kidding me?” Cassidy asked.
“What is a porn star?”
“Look it up online, you can’t miss it, or me.”
“Please, indulge me, what is a porn star.”
Cassidy shook her head in disgust and was sure she was being played. The nurse and the guard gave no indication that this was a ruse though, and she was perplexed as to what was going on. “I have sex on camera and people pay to watch.”
“Sex with who?”
“Whoever they pay me to have sex with. Men, women, by myself, it doesn’t matter as long as I get paid. Didn’t you ever look at a Playboy growing up? or a Hustler magazine?”
“I’ve never heard of these before, what are they?”
“Holy fuck, I’m not going to explain this to you. Go to the gas station and look at the magazine rack”.
“There is no reason to be hostile Miss Miller, I just need to gather some information.”
“Nobody calls me Miss Miller, my name is Cassidy Rayne.”
“Why?”
“It’s my professional stage name, so fans don’t come around stalking me.”
The doctor tapped his keys some more and sat back thinking of what to say. “Honestly, I have no idea what you’re talking about. This porn you talk about is not something I am aware of and I don’t think the nurse or the guard would disagree.”
“Well, that’s not my fault if you live in a cave. I am a porn star, I’ve been in over three hundred DVD’s and I’m not ashamed of it. Now, if you don’t have any charges against me, I want to go.”
“Before you go, could you show me an example of what exactly you do as a porn star?”
“Private shows are three hundred dollars,” Cassidy replied smugly.
“I am not a customer, I’m the doctor that’s going to determine your outcome, so if you don’t mind, I need to see what it is you do.”
Cassidy, pissed and on the edge of throwing a chair at the doctor yelled, “Fine!” She stood up and walked over to nurse Alice who was standing by the door and dropped to her knees. In one swift motion, she lifted Alice’s white skirt and pulled down her panties. Alice tried to stop her but the doctor motioned for her to let Cassidy continue.
Cassidy then spun Alice around and sat her in the chair she was sitting in and spread her legs apart. Cassidy took a hard look at the doctor and then turned and buried her face into Alice’s crotch and began to lick furiously. “Damn, you need to shave this thing,” she said between licks.
Alice, shocked and embarrassed began to moan feeling Cassidy’s tongue buried deep between her legs and stroke up and down over her clit and labia. The doctor and guard both watched as the two women became one for the moment. Alice began to grind back and forth letting Cassidy find the best spots to lick and her moaning became louder and louder. No one stopped them as they continued to dance in rhythm and pulse back and forth. Every once and a while Cassidy would steal a look over at the doctor who was watching her go down on the nurse. She was amazed at how little the doctor was getting into what she was doing.
“What are you doing?” the doctor asked.
Cassidy removed her face from the nurse’s pussy and replied, “I’m eating her out, and you never ate out a woman before?”
“Looks disgusting, she might be on her menses for all you know.”
“I took a chance, I thought you might enjoy that more than me giving your guard a blow job.”
“Blow job?”
“Give me a fuckin break,” Cassidy yelled pulling a pubic hair from her teeth. “I suppose you want me to demonstrate that on you?”
“No, I think I have all the information I need for the evaluation. The guard can take you back to your room now.”
Chapter 6
Lock down
Dennis sat in his holding cell chained to the wall at his ankle. He had been sitting there for two days before anyone came to speak to him. He didn’t know who it was, or why he was being held like a prisoner, but finally he was due some answers.
“How are you today?” an unfamiliar man asked through the bars. He was dressed in a brown uniform and looked like something from a Turkish prison. He had a slight accent that didn’t sound familiar and wore a pair of very dark sunglasses, indoors.
“What am I doing here?” Dennis asked. He didn’t want to provoke an argument so he kept his tone civil and low.
“You are under observation,” the man replied.
“For what?”
“We don’t trust you, we need to know what you are all about.”
“Who are you? And what is this place?” Dennis asked.
The man signaled for the door to be opened and it slid open with a groan. “My name is Kassebaum,” he replied as he stepped inside the cell.
“And what is this place Kassebaum?”
“You tell me.”
“Funny, we’re playing games are we?” Dennis replied shaking his head. “I’ll tell you where I think I am, I think I’m inside that big silver football that snapped up the plane before it hit the ground.”
“Big silver football? I like that, never heard it called that before.”
“And I think you’re some sort of alien from Mars or Venus or some shit hole I’ve never heard of before.”
“Shit hole is relative, I think Earth is a shit hole. You’d like where I’m from, it’s very nice there.”
“If it’s so nice, what are you doing here?” Dennis asked.
“Observation, collection, the usual. Don’t you watch television or the movies?” Kassabaum replied with a grin.
“Yeah I do, I suppose you’re going to whip off your face and show me some lizard under your mask.”
“I like you, you have a lot of spunk.”
“I’m trying to like you, but I have a hard time with anyone who thinks they have to chain me to a wall. Where is Cassidy, and the rest of the passengers?”
“Cassidy is fine, she’s going through a psych eval.” Kassebaum looked at his watch. “No, she’s done by now, should be back in her room.”
“Does she know what’s going on?”
“Not a clue, that’s what the eval is for.”
“How about the others?”
“They are fine, just like you.”
“What do you plan to do with us?”
“I’m not at liberty to say. That’s for the medical and scientific specialties, I’m security.”
“How long have you been security?” Dennis asked impatiently.
“A
bout twelve years now.”
“So you must have some clue as to what they have planned for us.”
“Actually I know exactly what they have planned. I just don’t have the authority to tell you.”
Dennis paused for a moment and tried to read Kassebaum’s body language. He was hard to read behind the dark glasses, like playing poker with a seasoned player. “Should I be worried?” Dennis asked.
“You’re in chains, what do you think?” Kassebaum replied.
“So much for the benevolent alien theory,” Dennis said getting pissed.
“Think of it this way, of all your fellow humans, how many get the opportunity you do?”
“Opportunity for what? To be poked prodded and cut up?”
Kassebaum didn’t reply. It was as if Dennis had guessed to close and his guard didn’t want to give away the surprise. The guard stood still and it almost seemed like he was listening to something. He became detached to Dennis and for a moment, the silence was very awkward.
“Hello?” Dennis asked prodding Kassebaum to answer. Nothing. “I’m talking to you, you alien mother fucker.” Still nothing. If he had something to throw, he would but he had nothing but the clothes he wore onto the plane.
Then Kassebaum suddenly woke from his trance like state. “Did you say something?” he asked.
“Yeah you alien bastard, tell me what you’re going to do with me!”
Kassebaum backed out of the cell and signaled for the door to be shut. With a clank and a grind the door shut leaving Dennis behind, still chained to the wall. “You will have visitors soon enough to explain everything. I have to go.” With that said, Kassebaum turned and walked down the hall out of Dennis’s view leaving him there to worry and stew in his own thoughts.
It was three more hours before anyone came to the cell waking Dennis from his trance like state. Standing behind the bars were two men and a women dressed in white lab coats followed by two guards. The woman approached the cell door and spoke to Dennis. “How are you today? She asked with a fake smile.
“Shitty, and you?” Dennis replied. “Is this where you shove a probe up my ass?”
“Yes, have you been abducted before?” she asked looking at her clipboard. She didn’t give any indication she was joking.
“Are you seriously going to put a probe up my ass?”
“Yes, it is like a colonoscopy. It’s a very common procedure on Earth.”
“What are you looking for up my ass?”
“It’s a routine health exam, we’re not looking for anything in particular.”
“Will I be awake when you do this exam?”
“Yes, but you will have anesthesia, I promise. We’re not some evil race of mutant aliens. We are just trying to learn as much as we can about your species.”
“How long have you been doing this? I mean, when did you first come to Earth?”
“I don’t know, maybe a thousand years ago.”
“And you’re still probing us? What the fuck? After a thousand years you should know something by now. Are you a bunch of fucking idiots?”
“Now, no need for such language. We have to constantly monitor the human species. You evolve so fast that we need to update our research and data bases on a regular basis.”
“Evolve? You mean you breed with us and change us to be more like you mother fuckers.”
“Breeding is impossible between you and us. We share nothing in common. No DNA, different reproductive system, different endocrine system, we are as much alike as you are with a rock.”
“You look way too human you liar. You have to be breeding with us.”
“We look human because you think we look human. It’s all in how you perceive us.”
“I think I saw this in a Star Trek episode.”
“Anyway, it’s time for your anal probe.”
The door slid open and the guards entered the room. With a click of a remote, the clasp on the ankle cuffs popped open and Dennis was free to move about.
“Follow me,” one of the guards said and escorted Dennis out of the cell followed by the other guard and the three in lab coats. They walked down the hall past other cells filled with the other passengers who were watching them through the bars. For some odd reason, no one spoke up, it was as if everyone was scared to say anything and upset the guards. What had they done to them? Dennis thought to himself as he moved down the hall. Maybe they already had their anal probes and knew better than to rock the boat. In any case, Dennis knew to keep his mouth shut for now and see how this played out. Escape would always be on his mind, but until he knew what he was up against, he was the pawn of his alien overlords.
Ten minutes later Dennis was strapped to a table face down with his butt exposed. What he assumed was a technician or medical personnel, brought a snake like probe from the other room and sat it down on a table next to him. The probe had what looked like a camera on one end and squirmed like a snake on a sugar high.
“Why is that thing moving on its own?” Dennis asked scared to death.
“It’s getting acclimatized to the room,” one of the medical people replied behind a mask.
“Is it alive?”
“As alive as it needs to be.”
“What sort of cryptic shit is that?” Dennis asked trying to look over his shoulder. The straps holding him down kept him from getting a good view. “Is it alive or not? Who’s running that thing?”
“It runs itself once it gets a feel for the subject and its surroundings.”
“How does it know not to crawl up your ass?”
“We don’t have the same anatomy as humans, we don’t have an ass to crawl up."
Dennis, now more pissed than scared, tried to shuffle in his restraints and get loose. He knew it was pointless but what else was he going to do?
“How long till this starts? And are you going to warm it up? And where is my anesthesia?”
“The probe does all that on its own. It is coated in a special resin that provides complete pain relief and is set to your exact body temperature. We don’t want you going into shock.”
“Just get this over with,” Dennis said and almost on cue, the snake like machine began to squirm over to his table and head for his anus. “This is going to suck, can you knock me out or something? I don’t want to feel this.”
“Do you feel anything now?” the alien asked.
“No,” Dennis replied annoyed.
“It’s already eighteen inches into your colon and you didn’t feel a thing. Don’t worry about it.”
“Really?” Dennis asked relieved. “Fuck, that wasn’t so bad.”
“This isn’t our first time doing this,” the alien replied.
“How long is it going to take?”
“Not long at all, unless we find something worth investigating.”
“I had spaghetti for supper last night, I don’t think that’s very interesting, I got it out of a can.”
“We evacuated your bowels before we entered the probe. We don’t want our probe getting dirty and it makes viewing much easier.”
“When did you do that? Never mind, I don’t want to know.”
Then a beep was emitted from a machine on the wall.
“Three and half,” the alien said to another who was typing on something.
“Three and a half what?” Dennis asked.
“It’s technical.”
“Humor me,” Dennis replied.
“It has to do with the light on the probe, I don’t really want to get into a lengthy explanation. “
“I just want to make sure it wasn’t three and a half eggs that you planted inside me or some shit like that.”
“If we were going to plant eggs inside you, we wouldn’t put in a half an egg. That would be pointless.”
“Have you ever planted eggs in anyone?”
“No, that’s silly.”
“I think we have a different view on what’s silly. I think planting eggs in someone is very serious.”
“I agr
ee, now shut up and let me finish my probe.”
Dennis laid his head the other direction and tried to think of something to get this anal probe off his mind. It was difficult knowing some half alive mechanical snake was looking around his intestines. “What are you going to do with me when this is all done? Are you going to let me go?”
“Depends,” the alien replied.
“Depends on what you stupid alien mother fucker? Speak in complete sentences!”
“Depends on what we find and if we will be able to re-introduce you into the wild.”
“The wild? You watch too much Wild Kingdom. I’m not some animal.”
“Sure you are.”
“No I’m not.”
“Sure you are.”
“No I’m not, what are we, twelve?”
“According to your own species, you are a mammal and a primate. Both of which are animals.”
“I’m human.”
“A human animal,” that alien replied cold.
“I’m not some bear you caught digging through the trash that you shot with a dart and took out in the woods. I’m a person with thoughts, a mind and a soul.”
“I’m not debating this with you, I said if we can, we will put you back into the wild. If not, we will chop you up and use you for plant food.”
Annoyed, Dennis asked, “And what would make me unsuitable for the wild?”
“Pissing me off for one thing,” the alien replied.
“Are we about done yet?” Dennis asked.
“We were done a long time ago, the data is being processed.”
“Where is the snake?”
“It’s back in the other room getting disinfected.”
“Can you unstrap me from the table then?”
The alien paused and motioned for one of the technicians to do something. Dennis could only see a little from the corner of his eye. Then his straps loosened and he was free to move about on the table. “Thank you,” he said stretching his muscles. Then he noticed his ass hurt. “What the fuck? My butthole hurts,” he said annoyed again. “You said this wouldn’t hurt.”
“I said the procedure wouldn’t hurt, I didn’t say there wasn’t going to be any residual pain after the procedure was done.”
