Lure of the Sirens: A Sci Fi Choose Your Own Erotic Story

by Callista Hawkes

  can just engineer an escape, you might yet get out of this.

  “Yeah.” You reply groggily, your head aching from the impact of the

  brutal head-butt. “You okay?”

  “Oh, I’m just peachy!” Comes the sarcastic response.

  “I thought I heard voices.” A booming voice echoes from across the

  warehouse. Grimm emerges from the shadows, his feet splashing in puddles

  that have formed on the floor. He is flanked by one of his henchmen, though

  as they draw closer, you realise it is a henchwoman. Human, attractive and

  from the look of her, with her long lustrous black hair and light brown skin,

  is of Persian descent.

  “Apologies for the accommodation.” He grins as he reaches you. “But I

  needed to bring you somewhere out of the way. If it’s any consolation, you

  won’t be here for long, though your short stay will be an eventful one, I

  promise you.”

  “Surely we can come to an agreement.” You reply, your tone far more

  confident than you feel. “One with less violence, for old times’ sake.”

  “You’re not talking your way out of this one Trent.” He tells you darkly.

  “You’re going to pay for your betrayal and then I’m going to drop you into

  the ocean, piece by wretched piece.”

  A communicator bleeps on the woman’s belt.

  “Who the fuck is that Yasmin?” Grimm snarls irritably. Yasmin pulls the

  communicator from her belt and speaks tersely into it.

  “Something’s come up.” She tells Grimm. “They need you in the other

  room.”

  Grimm curses and turns back to you.

  “To be continued.” He spits malevolently before stomping away across

  the warehouse in Yasmin’s wake, his eyes on her leather clad buttocks.

  “Hey, how about some water?” You call out. “The threat of

  dismemberment always gives me a thirst.”

  “I’ll think about it.” He growls before disappearing through a door.

  “Any ideas about how we’re getting out of this one?” Vanessa asks.

  You try pulling your hands through your bonds, but succeed only in giving

  yourself painful rope burns on your wrists. You rack your brains for another

  way out, but nothing springs to mind.

  “Not currently.” You admit. “You?”

  “He’s got a soft spot for Yasmin.” Vanessa observes. “I can mimic her

  look and try to seduce him?”

  Allow Vanessa to use her feminine wiles

  That’s too high a price. Look for another opportunity to turn the tables

  “Do what you have to do.” You reluctantly tell Vanessa, ignoring the pang of guilt at what you are asking of her. Vanessa nods and you wait for

  Grimm to return.

  A few minutes later, Yasmin brings you both water and a few minutes

  after that, Grimm returns.

  “Now Trent, my old friend!” He grins, pulling a large knife from his

  belt. “We won’t have any more interruptions, so we can discuss your

  betrayal at length.” He advances threateningly towards you, the blade

  glinting in his hand.

  “Grimm.” Vanessa calls out. “Whatever happened between you two is

  not my affair. I’m just a gun for hire and have no loyalty to Trent. How about

  you let me go and I’ll leave you to do what you have to do.”

  “I don’t think so.” He grins. “I’m smarter than I look.”

  “How about I sweeten the deal?” She smiles sexily, before gazing

  pointedly at his groin and licking her lips. He smiles, considering it for a

  moment before slowly shaking his head.

  “Tempting sweetheart, but I don’t trust you.” He tells her. “You’re a

  beautiful woman, but not that beautiful.”

  “Really?” She smiles, her pale skin darkening to a light brown and her

  hair becoming a glossy black. Her green eyes become a smouldering dark

  brown and her voluptuous body becomes lithe and athletic. “How about

  now?” Though not an exact match for Yasmin, there is a definite

  resemblance and one that is not lost on Grimm.

  “You’re an android!” He remarks incredulously, his eyes drinking her

  in.

  “Yes.” She smiles. “As I said, my first loyalty is to myself, so you have

  nothing to fear from me. Now, how about that deal sweetener and then I’ll

  leave you to do as you will to my former partner.”

  “You bitch!” You snarl at Vanessa, trying to sell the ruse as Grimm uses

  the knife to cut her free before tucking it back in his belt and helping her to her feet.

  “Sorry, but this isn’t my quarrel.” Vanessa shrugs, rubbing her wrists

  before turning to Grimm. “Where shall we take this?”

  “Right here’s fine.” He grins. “I want you to suck my cock while Trent

  watches.”

  Vanessa smiles and drops to her knees before him, her hands fumbling at his groin. She pulls out his cock, wrapping her fingers around his length

  and stroking his rapidly growing shaft to its fully engorged size.

  “It’s so big!” She coos, her brown fingers sliding up and down his

  length. “And so thick! I’m not sure it will fit in my mouth.” She smiles up at

  him.

  “We’ll see about that.” He grunts, thrusting his pelvis forward. Grimm

  is just in front of you and you wonder if you could trip him if you lashed out

  with a leg. Vanessa could then overpower him. Risky, but it will save her

  going any further with this sordid business.

  Lash out with your leg

  Allow Vanessa to continue

  You lash out viciously with your leg, sweeping your foot across Grimm’s shin. He roars in surprise and anger, dropping painfully to his knees,

  his cock slipping from Vanessa’s grasp. She quickly overcomes her own

  astonishment and lunges for the knife in his belt. Unfortunately, Grimm

  reacts first, pulling the knife free and thrusting it into Vanessa’s neck. Her

  mouth drops open and electricity arcs down the length of the long blade,

  burning Grimm. He curses, letting go of the knife and grasping his injured

  hand. Vanessa falls backwards, her head twisted towards you, her lifeless

  eyes seeming to gaze up at you accusingly.

  “Nice try Trent.” He tells you, glancing sadly at the knife imbedded in

  Vanessa. “I was going to gut you with that knife. No matter…”

  He advances towards you and gets you in a headlock. He twists your

  head around and you cry out in agony. The last thing you hear is a loud,

  sickening click as he snaps your neck.

  THE END

  Go back a few moments and rethink your actions

  You decide to bide your time and you watch with a mixture of guilt, disgust and jealousy as Vanessa opens her mouth and guides his cock inside.

  Grimm groans with pleasure as her lips close over the tip and she begins to

  slowly slide her lips up and down his shaft. He reaches down, roughly

  grasping her head and encourages her to quicken her pace.

  “That feels good.” He grunts. “Yeah, suck my cock, you fucking droid.

  Suck it!” She pulls her mouth from his cock and gazes up at him.

  “Call me Yasmin.” She tells him, smiling sweetly. He looks down at her

  quizzically for a moment as she takes him back into her mouth.

  “That feels so good Yasmin.” He tells her, noticeably gentler now,

  running his fingers through her long dark hair as she resum
es sliding her lips

  up and down his shaft. She pumps his cock faster, sucking and slurping on

  his length. His grunting grows louder and knowing he is close, she pulls her

  mouth from him.

  “Come in my mouth!” She tells him breathlessly. “Fill my mouth with

  your seed.” Your eyes widen as she takes him back between her lips. While

  you know she is only pleasuring Grimm in order to save you, you cannot

  help but feel a pang of jealousy as you are forced to watch. Moments later,

  he throws back his head and roars with pleasure as he climaxes. Vanessa’s

  cheeks cave in with the suction as she greedily swallows his seed, Grimm

  grunting with each powerful pulse. As she sucks the last of his creamy fluid

  from his softening cock, she sits back smiling up at him. Then, quick as a

  flash, her arm lashes out, hooking his legs and taking him off his feet. With a yell of surprise, his body is thrown backwards and he hits the floor with a

  thud. Before he can react, Vanessa has taken his knife and holds the blade to

  his throat.

  “You fucking bitch!” He snarls up at her.

  “That’s no way to speak to a lady.” She smiles. “Especially one with a

  blade to your throat.” She glances at you. “You want me to finish him off?”

  Tell Vanessa to kill Grimm

  Let Grimm live

  Cold blooded murder is not really your style, but at the same time, you’ll be forever looking over your shoulder if you let Grimm live.

  “Do it.” You reluctantly tell Vanessa, wincing as the blade flashes and

  Grimm gurgles in a shower of his own blood, twitching for a few moments

  before lying still.

  “Thank you.” You tell Vanessa, as she gets to her feet and steps over

  Grimm’s corpse. She returns to her usual redheaded incarnation before

  untying your bonds. “I’m sorry you had to do that. I owe you one.”

  “Don’t worry, I won’t forget.” Vanessa tells you grimly. “Now let’s get

  out of here.”

  You cross the warehouse away from the door from which Grimm had

  emerged and carefully open another door. Relieved to find it unguarded,

  you slip out into the suspended street outside.

  “We’re not far from Hector’s hanger.” You tell Vanessa, recognising

  your location. “We’re on the same level and it’s only ten minutes’ walk from

  here.” Vanessa nods distractedly, a faraway look in her eyes. “You okay?”

  “I don’t know.” She shrugs. “It’s not like we haven’t killed anyone

  before. They’ve normally got a gun in their hand, that’s all.”

  “He was no less dangerous.” You reassure her, though it’s not sitting

  well with your conscience either. “He’d have chased us across the galaxy in

  pursuit of his misguided vengeance.”

  Vanessa nods and you walk on in silence.

  You are nearly back to the hanger when you hear a commotion behind

  you. You turn to see Yasmin and the rest of Grimm’s cohorts chasing after

  you. They are still a distance behind, but closing fast. Without your blasters, your only option is to try to outpace them.

  “Quick, run!” You tell Vanessa, breaking into a sprint, the lights of

  Hector’s hanger just ahead.

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  “I thought you just did that.” You quip. Vanessa rolls her eyes and you gaze at Grimm’s defiant face. Tempting as it would be to leave his corpse

  behind, you did leave him to take the fall all those years ago.

  “No, we’re not murderers.” You tell Vanessa before turning to Grimm.

  “I didn’t betray you on that job. You got caught, I didn’t. It was as simple as that. I’d say after this little misunderstanding, we’re even. Would you

  agree?”

  “Not like I have a choice.” Grimm replies, Vanessa’s blade still at his

  throat.

  “I thought you’d see it that way.” You grin before your smile vanishes.

  “But know that if our paths should cross again in the future,” You add darkly,

  “I won’t be feeling so charitable. Understood?”

  “Yeah.” Grimm spits. Vanessa carefully slips the blade from his throat

  before smashing the handle into the side of his head, knocking him

  unconscious.

  “Thank you.” You tell Vanessa, as she gets to her feet and steps over

  Grimm’s unconscious form. She returns to her usual redheaded incarnation

  before untying your bonds. “I owe you one.”

  “I’ll add it to your tally.” Vanessa grins. “Now let’s get out of here.”

  You cross the warehouse away from the door from which Grimm had

  emerged and carefully open another door. Relieved to find it unguarded,

  you slip out into the suspended street outside.

  “We’re not far from Hector’s hanger.” You tell Vanessa, recognising

  your location. “We’re on the same level and it’s only ten minutes’ walk from

  here. This was easier than I thought.”

  “Speak for yourself.” Vanessa grumbles, sticking her tongue out and

  grimacing.

  “You didn’t have to finish him off.” You point out.

  “I did get a bit carried away.” Vanessa admits with a sheepish smile,

  blushing.

  You are nearly back to the hanger when you hear a commotion behind

  you. You turn to see Yasmin and the rest of Grimm’s cohorts chasing after

  you. They are still a distance behind, but closing fast. Without your blasters, your only option is to try to outpace them.

  “Quick, run!” You tell Vanessa, breaking into a sprint, the lights of Hector’s hanger just ahead.

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  “No.” You tell Vanessa. “I’ve got us into this mess, I’ll get us out.”

  “Oh Trent, you are so gallant!” Vanessa coos sarcastically. “Ok, what’s

  Plan B?”

  You rack your brains, trying to think of a solution.

  Seduce Yasmin

  Try to get the drop on Yasmin

  “Leave it to me.” You tell Vanessa confidently. “Yasmin should be back soon. Even tied up, I can best that waif of a girl.”

  A few minutes later, Yasmin crosses the warehouse towards you, a cup

  of water in each hand. She reaches Vanessa first, carefully guiding the cup to

  her lips and tipping it up, Vanessa sipping from it. She then moves across to

  you, her eyes narrowed warily. She raises the glass to your lips and you

  make a show of struggling.

  “Please, closer.” You ask her hoarsely. She moves closer, just letting

  her guard down for a moment and you strike, smashing your head into hers.

  She reels backwards in surprise and you sweep her legs out from under her

  with yours. She crashes to the ground, her head hitting the ground hard and

  knocking her unconscious. You feel a pang of guilt at knocking out a woman,

  but remind yourself that she is a violent mercenary thug. You quickly swing

  around the column with your back to her, blindly stretching out with your

  hands to try to grasp her knife.

  “Quickly!” Vanessa hisses.

  “Not helping!” You shoot back as you stretch out, feeling the knife

  handle with your fingertips. You work it out of her belt and quickly

  manipulate it, slicing through the ropes binding your wrists. You get to your

  feet and cut Vanessa free, the redhead rubbing her wrists and glancing with

  apprehension at the door, perhaps expecting Grimm to return at any

  moment. As you hurr
y across the warehouse in the opposite direction

  towards another door, you hear Yasmin let out a groggy groan behind you.

  Relieved to find the door unguarded, you slip out into the suspended street

  outside.

  “We’re not far from Hector’s hanger.” You tell Vanessa, recognising

  the location. “We’re on the same level and it’s only ten minutes’ walk from

  here.

  “You are a lucky son of a bitch.” Vanessa shakes her head at you, a

  smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

  You are nearly back to the hanger when you hear a commotion behind

  you. You turn to see Grimm and the rest of his cohorts chasing after you.

  They are still a distance behind, but closing fast. Without your blasters, your only option is to try to outpace them.

  “Quick, run!” You tell Vanessa, breaking into a sprint, the lights of Hector’s hanger just ahead.

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  “I’ll try seducing Yasmin.” You tell Vanessa. “No woman can resist the legendary Trent charm offensive.” Vanessa mutters something under her

  breath you can’t quite make out. “What?”

  “Nothing.” She replies, a hint of exasperation in her voice. “I guess a

  longshot’s better than nothing.”

  “Your confidence in me is inspiring.” You deadpan. “Trust me. We’ll

  get out of this yet.”

  A few minutes later, Yasmin makes her way across the warehouse

  towards you, a cup of water in her hand.

  “Don’t try anything stupid.” She warns you. “Grimm doesn’t want

  anyone else to kill you, but he’s a little vaguer on torture.”

  “Just what I need, a tall drink of water.” You grin, your eyes sliding up

  and down Yasmin’s body. She gazes warily back at you. Unperturbed, you

  continue: “Now, how did a pretty girl like you get caught up in this life?”

  “Hmmm, let me think.” She tilts her head to one side and chews her

  lip, apparently deep in thought. “Dedication, hard work and borderline

  psychotic tendencies.”

  “I always find that driven, career women like yourself tend to neglect

  the simple pleasures in life.” You gaze into her dark brown eyes. “A beautiful