**I did this little sci-fi piece as part of a fantasy write for the blog group XXX Treehouse on Myspace (coincidentally most of these posts are from there). It was inspired from the film Gene Revolution starring Bai Ling.
SYNTHOID
Light Year 5010
The Pleasure City of Aragos on the Planet Nevus
General Ez’Ra Or’Resho inhaled the scented aroma of the whore’s perfume as she entered his private room. The greasy, rodent pimp known as Skraag introduced her as Thana, a synthetic clone, created from a race long since been extinct on the planet Alluria. Allurians were known to be attractive creatures, exotic beings with dark tresses of hair, dark eyes, and tan colored bodies. They were also known to been blessed with multiple skills in the bed chamber. Coveted as concubines and mistresses by royalty, dictators, emperors, and political leaders, Allurians offered their services for a hefty price if one could afford their fee. Thana was no exception.
“Five thousand zool and not a credit more vermin!” snapped the general.
“Five thousand is quite a generous offer,” stammered Skraag. “I am certain you will be most please with Thana.”
Skraag ordered Thana to her knees as she submitted to her pimp in total obedience. He took a metal collar from his pocket, fastened it around her neck before locking the clasp that connected to the chain leash which Skraag grasped in his hand. The rodent pimp handed the leash to the general and began to dispense information on how to handle his property correctly.
“Tug on the reins of the leash tightly to ensure she pleasures you correctly,” commented Skraag. “The Allurian will not disappoint you I assure you.”
“Just get out!” spat General Ez’Ra pointing to the door.
“Of course General,” cowered the pimp as he backed away. “Have fun with your new toy.” Skraag giggled as he left the room with his rat tail trailing behind him.
Left alone with Thana, General Ez’Ra surveyed his newest purchase. He paced back and forth, stared at the female, and began to examine her from every angle. Thana stared blankly at the wall as she heard the general finally speak.
“Tell me clone, do synthoids like yourself have feelings?” he smirked. “Do you feel any connection to the people you were designed from? Sadness or even anger perhaps? Rage toward me in particular knowing that my people the Pathors destroyed your planet? I assume you would since technically speaking you are the last of your kind even though you are a clone.”
Thana’s eyes did not move as she remained silent. She gazed at the wall void of any emotion as the general continue to speak.
“Ah but how can you feel at all? You are a synthoid. A genetic humanoid conceived in a lab, breeded by science, and sold as chattel to the very alien who eradicated your people,” taunted the general. “Thana, is it? Well Thana, you bear no intelligence, pride, or humanoid connection to anyone. You are simply nothing but a pet who is here to please me and for I am going to enjoy myself immensely taking pleasure in your pain.”
Thana felt the hard pull of her metal collar restricted her breath. She gasped as the general yanked the chain even harder causing her to collapse on to the floor. Down on all fours, General Ez’Ra exerted more force as she crawled to her knees only to lift her head to his feet.
“Allurian bitch. Get up,” the general directed. Thana kneeled before him. Her face emotionless but coughing a few times when he would make several more tugs to her chain cutting off her oxygen. “Use your mouth to pleasure me.”
Thana did as she was instructed. Her latexed fingers found the buttons of his uniformed pants as she undid his trousers to release his hard prick straining underneath. She clasped the cock between her gloved fingers and began to stroke him up and down. The dry, stickiness of the latex became uncomfortable but she remedied that by secreting some of her own saliva on to the head of his cock before twisting and pulling it to keep it lubricated. Feeling that he was ready, Thana pressed her lips down to him and began to suck on him as the general stared at the Allurian clone impressed by her masterful skills.
“Excellent my pet. Yes! Suck it! That is right. Drink my cock in!” he ordered. He looked down at Thana’s dark eyes as she swallowed him whole feeling her hot breath tease him with her tongue. He pushed himself deeper into her throat as he heard a small cough escape her lips but remained immune to her feelings.
“Would you like to know what happened to the Allurians my sweet Thana?” asked the general. “Our warrior clan the Pathors had them eradicated. You see my innocent clone, the thirteen planets of Quadrant Five attempted to remain in a peace in accordance with the treaty of the Galactic Alliance. Pathors believed Quadrant Five needed to be ruled with an iron fist unifying the planets under the authority of our emperor. We broke the treaty and began the conflict to prove we were the stronger beings that deserved to rule Quadrant Five. The planet Alluria was the first to oppose us which resulted in their extermination.”
Silence. Thana continued to give the general oral attention as more boastful rants came from his mouth. Pushing her head away, General Ez’Ra kicked off his pants and stood up. He pulled Thana in front him, turned her around so that her back was facing him, and bent her over with her hands spread against the wall. Then with nimble fingers, he pulled down her leather bottoms to gain access to her female folds before spreading her lips apart with his hands.
“It was a glorious sight!” He bragged. “To see the Allurians conquered and destroyed by Pathors. We demonstrated to the Alliance who truly deserved to rule Quadrant Five! They were fools to think they could oppose us and discovered the consequences as we controlled four of their thirteen planets! You Allurians were the easiest to conquer that it makes such a shame we could not enslave you! Your female kind makes fitting pleasure drones.”
The teasing of his hands became too much for Thana as her sugar walls began to release some her liquid nectar. General Ez’Ra could not wait any longer and wiggled his erect prick into her feminine folds. With one hand around her waist and the other grasping the chain, he pushed into her hard. Thana moaned in silence as she felt his cock spread her wide as her legs shivered to his invasion. His hard cock entered and withdrew with force as he pulled the chain even tighter with each thrust.
“That is right Thana! We will conquer all of Quadrant Five in this war as I have conquered you!” wailed General Ez’Ra as he pushed a few more times into her. Thana cried in what seemed to be mixture of pleasure and pain which only intoxicated the general even more as he fucked her harder and faster.
Maneuvering the chain around waist and up between her legs, the general wrapped the remaining piece of leash around his cock and scrotum as he entered Thana even more furiously while squeezing the chain around his groin. The sensation felt unbearable as General Ez’Ra groaned as the veins of his Pathors’ blood constricted as the head of his prick entered Thana’s feminine folds. Meanwhile, the Allurian synthoid moaned in response as she felt the cold metal of the chain massage the opening of her clit and lips each time the general fucked her.
“You enjoy my cock in you Allurian? Do you..AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!” screeched General Ez’Ra as he released the metal leash and shot a web of semen across Thana’s feminine opening and thighs. The dewy liquid stained his uniformed trousers as he pushed Thana to the floor and sat down to examine his pleasure.
With her eyes blank, Thana laid her head on to the floor with her body raised up in a catlike position. General Ez’Ra grinned and pulled on the leash of her metal collar to make her crawl to him.
“Clean me up Allurian bitch with your tongue!” he told Thana made his way to him on her knees and did as she was instructed. She stuck out her tongue and licked away the milky white residue from his uniformed pants. Swallowing the remnants of his seed from his prick, she slowly allowed her latex, gloved fingers to touch his hands.
With quick agility, Thana wrapped the metal chain around the general’s neck squeezing the air from his Pathor’s lungs. General Ez’Ra dropped his hands from the leash to stare at his assailant.
“Well General Ez’Ra, looks like I am the one who has conquered you,” smiled Thana. She raised her knee to make contact to his abdomen kicking the air from his body forcing him to fall to the ground on his back. Thana rushed to the nearby table where a gun was hidden and raised it toward the general.
“YOU SYNTHOID CLONE WHORE! YOU DARE TRY TO KILL A PATHOR!” shrieked the general.
“I am no clone you bastard!” she shouted back. “I am a true Allurian! The very last you say of my kind!”
“But how?” asked the general. “We killed your race years ago when we destroyed your planet! You could not have survived that nuclear blast!”
“I was not on the planet at the time of the war,” explained Thana. “I was working for the Alliance as a translator to ensure peace negotiations between planets. You Pathors incited the war which destroyed my home, killed my family, and my people as well as countless as other alien races! I bear no sympathy toward you and your kind and will take pleasure in killing you!”
“You are an assassin then? An agent of the Alliance?”
“That is correct General Ez’Ra. Many of us from the other vanquished planets that survived the attack by the Pathors were recruited and trained to fight and kill. In war, victory is all that matters! Your warrior race recognizes that fully! In fact, my pimp Skraag is from the planet Ioma. The third planet you extinguished!”
“She is correct general,” said Skraag who entered the room with a laser rifle in his hand. “Our sources knew you could not resist any whore since you tend to enjoy such a distraction during war and tracked you to the pleasure city of Aragos. It was only a matter of time before we found you and arranged this private meeting.”
“What do you hope to gain by killing me?” smirked the general.
“Leverage. An advantage in this war you created,” responded Skraag. “You one part of the Pathors’ Achilles Heel. If we remove all the necessary leaders and all the significant players, the Pathors will have no one to lead them. Your soldiers will topple and with no one to maintain their infrastructure the Alliance can defeat your planet and restore order and peace back to Quadrant Five!”
“A very foolproof strategy but you forget that a Pathor is willing to die for his cause,” said General Ez’Ra. He knocked Thana down and rushed toward Skraag wrestling with the rodent pimp for the laser rifle. The general proved to be a much more experienced opponent grabbed the rifle from Skraag and shot him. Skraag collapsed instantly to the floor.
“SKRAAAAAG!” screamed Thana attempting to get off the ground to aid her friend but stopped when she felt the temple of the laser rifle to her forehead.
“I guess my death will not be at your hands tonight Allurian bitch!” laughed General Ez’Ra as he spat into her face. “Before I kill you, be happy knowing that you were a Pathor’s best fuck ever!”
Thana had only a few seconds to react before he pulled the trigger. She sweeped her feet making contact with his ankle causing the general to trip over and flipped backward to retrieve her gun. General Ez’Ra soon regained his balance to fire but Thana was quicker and made one shot to his groin. The Pathor general dropped the rifle and doubled over in pain.
“YOU ALLURIAN WHORE! I’LL KILL YOU!” he shrieked.
She fired two round hitting him squarely in the chest. Puddles of blood fell around him as she fired the final shot to his head. She fired a few more rounds just to ensure he was dead.
“Looks like general, I’ve shown you pleasure through my pain!” she told his corpse as she kicked him. She quickly rushed to Skraag’s side who was gasping for breath. “Skraag, I have to get you to a doctor!”
“It is…too late…Thana,” he murmured. “I…am…dying…”
“No Skraag! Hold on! I can still get help!” cried Thana as she wept tears for her fallen friend.
“You…must continue…the mission,” Skraag managed to get the words out. “Victory…is all…that matters…in this war…Farewell my…Allurian friend!”
Skraag’s eyes closed as silence filled the room. Shaken, Thana got up from the floor and left. The mission needed to be completed. Victory is all that matter. She is Thana. An Allurian. The last of her kind and an assassin agent for the Galactic Alliance. It is her calling.
END.
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