by Allison West
“We prefer the term alien,” Dr. Rainer said as he moved his hands over her stomach.
Jade squirmed and her face flinched.
“Does that hurt?” Holden asked her.
She shook her head no. It seemed she was as uncomfortable with the doctor’s touch as Holden was.
The doctor stepped back from the exam table and let Jade cover her breasts and her chest once again. “We have one more test that I need to conduct.” He pulled the metal stirrups from the exam table and stretched them out. “I know this isn’t the pleasant part but I assure you it’s mandatory. Little ones can’t be harboring children. It would be bad for the prison system.”
“I’m not pregnant,” Jade said.
“We have to make sure of it and be certain that you can’t be if the activator works as it’s supposed to,” the doctor said.
Jade’s face grew pale and a sheen of sweat coated her brow. She didn’t look good and Holden wasn’t sure how to help her. “Are you sure this is absolutely necessary? It’s obvious her eyes haven’t changed. Perhaps after she exhibits the golden halo the test would be more accurate.” He was trying to buy Jade time.
“That’s not necessary. The initial dosage was two times stronger than what Jade was first exposed to, in addition to the original drug that was administered at the prison camp. It’s possible her body is internally making the changes without displaying the golden halo just yet. Some side effects take longer to recognize and witness, especially on her brown eyes.”
“No. Please don’t let him touch me,” Jade said, begging for Holden to help her break free. Her eyes glistened with tears as she darted from the table, wearing nothing but a paper gown as she tried to escape the room. How far would she get? It didn’t matter because the door had been locked. Jade had no way to escape.
“I know it’s uncomfortable, but I’ll be there with you the entire time,” Holden said. He reached for her hand and she hesitated. “Please, Jade. Don’t do this to yourself.” Didn’t she realize if she didn’t cooperate they’d strap her back down to the table and this time he wouldn’t have a say? She would have done it to herself.
Perhaps she realized the potential danger. “Fine,” she grumbled under her breath, obviously displeased with the situation.
“Put your feet in the stirrups and scoot your bottom to the edge of the table,” Doctor Rainer instructed.
Jade did as she was told but kept her legs closed tight together.
Holden’s fingers glided down her thighs and he spread her legs open, giving the doctor a good glimpse of her pussy.
“I know this isn’t comfortable but I assure you it’s absolutely necessary.” The doctor reached for the speculum and inserted it inside of her for a full examination. He redirected the light, shining it as he reached for a long wand.
Jade grumbled the entire time, displeased with what was going on.
Holden held her hand and gently ran his other hand over her thigh, trying to help her relax. “You’re doing great.” He glanced at the doctor. “What are you doing with that instrument?” He wanted to make sure Dr. Rainer had no intention of hurting Jade.
“I need to determine if the activator has worked in making her sterile.”
Holden ran his fingers over and down her arm as he came to stand beside her. “It’ll be over soon.”
“Good. It appears to be taking effect,” the doctor said. He withdrew the wand and then removed the speculum.
Jade’s legs immediately snapped shut.
“We’re not done with your exam, little one,” Dr. Rainer said. “Perhaps you’d be more comfortable if your poppa administered the remainder of the tests and I walked him through it?”
Jade’s eyes met Holden’s. “Yes, Poppa.”
Surprised that Jade wasn’t fighting the doctor, he nodded and repositioned himself at the end of the exam table. Gently he guided her thighs apart once again. “Try and relax,” he said, instructing her as he grabbed a seat and pulled the stool closer to the edge of the exam table where Jade lay positioned just for him.
Staring at her pussy, his cock twitched in his pants. The only thing he wanted to do was drive his rock hard member into her tight canal. He couldn’t do that, not only was it against the rules and cameras were everywhere, but Dr. Rainer stood watching. Any pleasure Holden took had to be in secret. That wasn’t to say he couldn’t enjoy performing Jade’s examination.
“You may want to use the lubricant on the counter,” the doctor said.
“No need,” Holden said. “My little one has enough juices for me, don’t you?” He settled himself on the stool, his gaze fixated on her swollen pearl and labia. Already she was aroused for him. His fingers gently coaxed her lips apart, grazing over her clit as he dragged a gentle finger down toward the source of her wetness.
She shifted against the thin veil of paper that covered the examination table. The movement caused the paper to crinkle against her skin. No doubt, Holden could see her desire for him. He wanted to lean in and lick the juices, but knew better than to piss off the doctor. He would report to Chilton and Holden needed to keep a level head. It was in both of their best interests. At least at the facility he could still protect Jade. If they were separated, he didn’t know what he’d do and the thought kept him from ripping his pants down and fucking her on the metal table.
Gradually he dipped two fingers into her warmth. Wetness spilled onto his digits as he felt her insides swell when he stroked her.
“Good. Now put a pinky into her bottom. We’ll start small.”
Holden glanced at the doctor and held his tongue. He wasn’t going to admit that he’d already began training her bottom with a plug while they were at the prison colony.
Pushing his pinky past her pink pucker, Jade squirmed under his ministrations. He leaned down, blowing a cool stream of air over her clit. His breath lingered, teasing her, smelling her heat and sex wafting up at him. She was intoxicating. He wanted her but he couldn’t take her.
Against all better judgment his tongue swiped her sweet nectar before the doctor smacked him on the back of the head and pulled him from Jade’s pussy.
“You’re not to arouse your little one, only examine her!”
Holden couldn’t believe the doctor scolded him. Actually he was far less surprised and relieved there were no threats being made about reporting him to Chilton. He glanced around the room, realizing not a single camera had been installed in here. At least none that he could visibly see. Had the examination room been put together last minute? In fact, the room didn’t seem to look anything like the rest of the suites that they were kept inside of. This room was dark, devoid of windows, and the walls were a stark gray with nothing affixed to the walls. The paint looked old, as if the room had been long ago abandoned. Though the metal table had a fresh shine. Had it been brought in recently? Why was that? What reason were they giving privacy here but not the nursery or bathroom? Or had they neglected to install cameras quick enough for their arrival?
“Are we done?” Jade asked, attempting to close her legs.
Holden slid back the chair and washed his hands before helping guide her to sit up.
“The exam is finished. You may get dressed and return back to the nursery.”
Jade’s stomach grumbled. “What about breakfast?”
“I’ll make us breakfast while you go to the playroom. How about that?” Holden was her poppa and he would give the orders when it came to her well-being.
“I’d like a minute with you alone,” Dr. Rainer said to Holden.
The doctor led Holden out into the hall and then a side door which apparently led to the doctor’s office. Again, not a single camera grazed the ceiling or walls. “What can I do for you?” Holden asked.
“It’s none of my business the desires you have for the little one. I understand the circumstances surrounding the situation are far different than we’re used to seeing around here.”
Did he really understand how different Jade was from everyo
ne else? Had he been provided details of where she’d been born, what world she originated from?
“I assure you that nothing between us is inappropriate or unwanted.” Jade had feelings for him, he knew that and wouldn’t have pushed her into anything had she not been interested. He performed his duties as her poppa with the utmost regard and respect for the position. Maybe they’d had sex against orders but she wasn’t a prisoner of Adair, at least not for committing a crime. She’d never been sentenced and hadn’t been charged with anything, only locked away and buried in their archaic system.
“I don’t want to see it again. What you two do is your own business, but I’m not getting wrapped up in the middle of it. I won’t say anything to Chilton because to be quite blunt, I don’t want to be in the room with him when he finds out.”
“There’s nothing to find out,” Holden said. Didn’t the doctor realize nothing could happen without someone seeing? “There’re cameras throughout the facility. Jade is always under constant surveillance. Nothing can or will happen.” Though he wanted more to transpire, there was a dawning in his mind that made him recognize it wasn’t possible without being caught.
Thunder rumbled in the distance and the lights flickered for a brief moment.
“The storm hasn’t passed yet?” Holden asked. News of the weather had been kept from him. Perhaps Dr. Rainer could fill him in on the severity and duration of the storm. It would end soon, wouldn’t it?
“The eye of the storm has just passed us. The next twelve hours are expected to be the worst.”
Holden grumbled unpleased before stepping out of the doctor’s office and into the hall. He knocked on the door, letting Jade know he was entering the exam room.
“Almost done!” She had her blue dress back on and was securing her stockings and shoes when he walked in.
He waited until she finished before he led her out of the exam room and through the hall back toward the playroom. “I’m going to prepare breakfast. Can you play quietly for a little while until I come to get you?”
Jade nodded, her eyes wide. She kept incredibly quiet, almost a little too quiet for his liking. He kissed the top of her head and shut the door, leaving her alone to play without being able to escape and get into any further trouble. He still couldn’t believe she bit the doctor, but then he’d find out later from her what actually transpired. Had her actions been justified?
Thunder rumbled, forcing the building to shake with the intensity of an explosion outside. He didn’t want to leave Jade unattended but he also wasn’t sure what else to do. He had to believe they were safe inside the confines of the center of the building. Wouldn’t they have evacuated Chilton, Rafael, and the doctor if the building couldn’t hold up to the storm’s destruction?
He headed into the kitchen and started the stove, finding ingredients in the fridge to make a nice breakfast after such a tough morning for Jade. His goal was to make her forget about all the bad things his people did to her. Would she eventually find it in her heart to forgive him?
Chapter 13
Jade’s mind felt as though she floated like a balloon high above the clouds, free and without a care in the world. Deep down she knew trouble brewed, it’s why she stole the scalpel in the doctor’s office. Jade didn’t quite know why the metal tool had been left sitting unattended. Had he planned on using that on her? She wasn’t going to wait around to find out if they wanted to cut her open and do a live autopsy on her.
The scalpel sat against her stomach between her panties and her skin, buried under the gown. She’d easily been able to steal it without the cameras watching her every move, but how would she hide it? Removing it would be impossible without being seen, unless she could trust her poppa to help her avoid the cameras. At just the right angle she might be able to hide it under her mattress should the need arise.
She walked stiffly around the playroom, careful not to stab herself with the blade pressed against her stomach. Jade couldn’t sit down until she removed the knife. Perhaps standing and painting would be easiest and draw the least amount of suspicion for her behavior. Would that stupid doctor realize his scalpel had gone missing?
How would she convey the message to her Poppa without being seen or heard? Seeing as how the camera pointed in only one direction, Jade took a chance by painting the object. She left space to write the four letter word hide when he joined her. Would it draw questions if Chilton visited Jade? Less than if she spelled it out for him. Poppa would have to destroy the picture or perhaps Jade could paint over it without drawing any unwanted attention to them?
Losing track of time was easy for Jade, cast in a room with only pictures and no windows. She jumped every time she heard thunder, a coat of goose bumps covered her skin.
“Hey, what are you working on?” Poppa asked, coming up behind her. “Breakfast is ready.”
Jade grabbed the paint brush to write the four letter word she’d been waiting to show him. Dipping the brush in red paint, Poppa shook his head.
“Jade. Breakfast is on the table. Put down the paint brush and let’s eat.”
She rushed to paint the first letter as it dripped down onto the painting of the scalpel.
Her poppa grabbed her wrist and pulled the paintbrush from her grasp. “I shouldn’t have to tell you a third time, young lady.”
“Not yet!” Jade stomped her feet, ripped the brush from his hands and dipped it into the red paint as she worked to write the second letter.
Poppa wasn’t pleased with her behavior. Within seconds he had lifted her over his shoulder and carried her to the corner of the room where there was a chair situated for him.
Her hand dropped the paintbrush as a smear of red coated the floor.
Poppa sat down, put Jade over his lap and pulled her panties down as her dress fell forward to her waist.
His hand came down, forceful at first. Jade’s eyes squeezed shut. The second blow was far harder and more tense as she realized he’d traded his hand for something far more solid and wooden.
“Owwie!” she screamed, covering her bottom only to feel the wooden paddle smack her hands away. Her fingers stung but not nearly as bad as her rear as Poppa whipped her buttocks repeatedly. “I was trying to help!” Jade wailed, afraid to voice her explanation. It didn’t help that the scalpel dug into her stomach. Her hands moved around between them, beneath her dress pushing it slightly higher as she removed the sharp metal object and breathed a sigh of relief. The spanking still hurt tremendously, causing her bottom to jump but at least she wouldn’t end up with the scalpel impaled in her stomach.
“Stop spanking me!” Jade pushed the tip of the scalpel into his leg. She glanced at the camera and realized the dress likely covered her hand and her threat to Poppa.
“Jade,” his voice held a hint of warning. “I don’t know what you’ve got but you better put it down.”
“I was trying to paint you a picture,” she said, emphasizing the last word. She couldn’t very well say message without Chilton or anyone else monitoring the live feed would know.
“Put it down.” The paddle cracked against her rosy bottom causing her hips to buck against his legs. It hurt worse than the time her nanny spanked her with the hairbrush.
Her hands dropped the scalpel and the metal clanked against the floor. Along with the drop of the tool came another forceful swat to her bottom. She was tired of being spanked and disciplined. Didn’t her poppa realize she’d stolen the weapon so it could aid in their escape? She’d have to find a way to pick it up off the floor before the camera witnessed what she had in her possession.
“Maybe you should skip breakfast,” Holden said, sounding less than pleased with what she’d done.
“No,” she whined, sobbing into his trousers. “I was trying to help.”
“Then let me help you realize what you’ve done was wrong,” Poppa said, cracking the wood against her round cheeks and slightly over the tops of her thighs.
It hurt like hell! The burn seared her skin like sh
e’d been touched by fire. Whimpering she wanted to be released from her punishment. “I’m sorry, Poppa,” said, sobbing into his lap. “I won’t steal again.”
“You’re right you won’t,” Poppa said.
Did he even realize what she’d stolen and done for him? She heard the wooden paddle land gently on the table as he spread her bottom cheeks apart. Two fingers pushed past her bottom hole, forcing her to squirm. He’d used no lubricant or her own juices which she had plenty of from him spanking her body. She hated how easily he turned her on, even when he wasn’t trying to.
“Submit to me, Jade.”
She felt his cock twitch as she was sprawled across his lap. It only made her pussy throb to be touched. Without a doubt she knew that if she reached down between her thighs, he’d slap her hands away and quite possibly reach for the paddle.
His fingers filled her bottom as he stretched her hole.
Jade whimpered in protest, desiring more and a little less pain as he showed her who was in charge. Poppa withdrew his fingers and Jade shifted hoping her punishment was over. “Can I eat breakfast now?”
“No.” Poppa’s voice remained strong and filled with anger. She’d clearly upset him. “You’ll eat lunch when it’s time. You’ve missed breakfast and you won’t be given a second chance for it. Now hold still.” He spread her bottom cheeks again, this time slowly easing a plug into her bottom.
Jade whimpered from the feeling as it ached on its entrance into her rear. She didn’t want to wear another butt plug. Why couldn’t Poppa understand what she’d been intending to do?
“Relax,” he said, coaxing her, his hand on her lower back as he inched the plug deeper until she’d taken all of it into her bottom. “Good girl.”