by Keith Trimm
Then the door slip open and in walked Acid Rayne, former governor, former porn star and former friend of Cassidy Rayne.
“Oh my God you look like shit,” Cassidy said watching Acid walk by the couch.
“You’re alive!” Acid Rayne yelled back with a mouth full of missing teeth. The few she had left yellow and rotten. “How did you survive?”
Cassidy walked over to Acid and slapped her across the face, a tooth dislodged and shot across the room hitting the wall with a tink. “You tried to have me killed you bitch!”
Acid put up her hands in a defensive posture and arm fat hung from each arm like a sail in the wind. Her skin was wrinkled and covered in dark patches. She looked like shit. “I’m going to kill you again!” She said and lunged towards Cassidy who stepped to the side allowing Acid to fall on her face on the floor. Once back on her feet, Acid again tried to come at Cassidy only to get her hair yanked out of her head and a knee in the chest.
“Get the fuck away from me,” Cassidy growled.
Acid, now more pissed than ever, lowered her head like a bull and charged Cassidy. This time Cassidy was too close and couldn’t spin out of the way getting a blow to her belly knocking her back against the bar. Acid backed up and slammed Cassidy again and again in the mid-section until she couldn’t breathe and fell to the floor with a thud. It was then that Acid noticed Ed holding a video camera recording everything.
“What are you doing with that?” Acid asked Ed.
“It’s for my new DVD, “Porn Stars Wars,” Ed replied.
“No fucking way,” Acid said shaking her head. “I agreed to a lesbian shoot for one fifty, not a fight video, which will cost you five hundred dollars.”
“Sue me,” Ed said pointing the camera at Acids face.
By now Cassidy was back on her feet and feeling sick to her stomach. She saw that Acid and Ed were in a discussion and that Ed was taping the whole thing. “What’s going on?” Cassidy asked.
“Jack ass here thinks he’s making his own “Girls Gone Wild” video. Little does he know he’s about to get his ass kicked worse than I just kicked yours sweetheart.”
Cassidy was in too much pain to fight and decided to sit down on the bar. She laughed a little watching Ed like he was some sort of big time cinematographer. Instead of picking a fight with him, she decided to do the opposite and ignore him, and Acid as well. Her belly hurt like fuck.
“We should be fighting him, not each other,” Cassidy said.
“I agree,” Acid replied.
Cassidy stumbled over to Acid holding her stomach in pain. Once she was close enough, she picked up a five foot free standing lamp and swung it at Acid striking her in the back. It didn’t do as much damage as she expected so she continued hitting her until Acid was on the floor. Cassidy looked down at her in disgust. “I’ll take care of him once I’m done with you. I can handle you both.”
Acid took that moment when Cassidy was spouting off her superiority, to grab the lamp cord and pull on it tight, Now Cassidy and Acid were in a tug of war. Each woman struggled to gain control of the lamp so Cassidy let it go and fall to the floor with a thump. She immediately scanned the room for something else to use as a weapon and ran back to the bar where she saw plenty of objects she could use. Before she could get there, Acid was back on her feet and swinging the lamp at Cassidy striking her on her back and shoulders. The hits were painful, but her adrenaline kept her moving until she found a whisky bottle and used the spout as a handle coming back to Acid to strike.
Chapter 31
Free Falling
Dennis sat nervously in the passenger seat of the small plane awaiting his cue to jump. He was dressed in a skydiving suit with a parachute strapped to his back. At ten thousand feet, he was scared shitless, but knew if he was going to save Cassidy again, he had to jump. The spaceship was coming closer and in a few moments he had to jump. He had never jumped before, but a few quick lessons and a nice wad of cash got him a plane and someone willing to look the other way.
The ship loomed huge in the window, although the ship was thousands of feet from the ground, the airplane was only less than a thousand feet above the ship. The parachute would have to deploy instantly so he could guide himself onto the ship.
The pilot gave Dennis a warning that they were close and then the thumbs up to jump. In this small plane, Dennis had to force the door open against the wind in order to get out. It was hard, very hard, but Dennis shoved and shoved and rolled his body out pulling the ripcord on the parachute. Poof the parachute went and Dennis began to float controllably down onto the spaceship. He had no idea where on the ship was the best place to land, or where Cassidy was, but he had very little time to make a decision before he landed. The ship was so huge it was like landing on the ground, it would be very difficult to miss.
A minute passed by and Dennis was almost on the ship. He adjusted the parachute with a tug on a cord and softly landed on the ship sliding to a halt. He was amazed how easy that was considering it was his first time.
The ship was solid grey in all directions with no visible ports or projections. It was smooth, and shaped like a giant clam, or football. How the fuck to get inside Dennis thought to himself. He had his super powers and knew he would have to use them, but penetrating inside an alien ship was new to him.
The first thing that Dennis noticed being up this high was that it was freaking cold. He began to shiver in the wind and became very uncomfortable very fast. He kneeled down on the surface of the ship and felt the skin. It was like a wrestling mat, sort of squishy, but solid and cold. He pressed his hand down hard and made an indentation about a foot deep. He continued to press until he was three feet deep and about to fall inside the hold he had just made.
He realized that he could dent the surface for a long time without breaking the skin. Maybe this was protection against meteor strikes, flexible shell. Now what? He paced along the surface of the craft looking for anything that might stand out. Anything. Then he saw it, it was a seam that ran the length of the craft dotted with little bumps every so often along its path. He kneeled down and pulled up on one side of the seam peeling it back like an orange peel. It was resistant, but with his super strength, he was able to make a hole large enough to slide down into. Into what he had no idea. Maybe this was a self-healing surface designed to repair itself against meteors that crashed into it. In any case, Dennis came to get inside and inside he would get. Once he had the skin peeled back far enough, he jumped inside and landed in a pocket. The place where his feet landed was harder than the surface. He stomped down on it and heard banging sounds, He also felt it give a little. Like the aluminum surface of a plane.
He stomped and stomped until he felt the surface break and his foot went through. Now he was getting somewhere. A few more minutes of stomping and he had made a hole large enough to fit in. This was a bit disconcerting considering this is a spaceship and he had just made a hole in it. What if it took off and all the air was sucked out? Hopefully he’d have Cassidy home free by then. He didn't have a backup plan, there was no backup plan to have.
Once through the hole in the surface, he fell about ten feet to another hard surface, this one he recognized as a room inside the ship. Which room he had no idea, but it sort of looked like a room full of pipes and vents. He heard no engines, felt no vibrations, just pipes and vents in all directions. Then he saw the ceiling above him heal itself.
Now he felt safe and was able to move onto the next step, finding Cassidy in this huge ship. She didn’t have a gps tracker, so how was he going to find her? He had to check his arsenal of superpowers and see if he could locate her with his mind. he found new powers all the time and hoped that maybe esp was one of them. He closed his eyes and concentrated on a mental image of Cassidy hoping to make a connection with the real Cassidy.
It was almost too easy, he could picture her in a large living room in a fight with Acid Rayne while a man took video. He could even tell what direction she was from him. Now it was j
ust a matter of finding his way through the ship to get to her.
Two hours later and the production crew was set up in Ed’s living room. They had three cameras, two on tripods, and one handheld for close ups. By not both Cassidy and Acid were exhausted from fighting and were chilling in separate chairs across the room from each other.
“Girls, are you ready to shoot?” Ed asked as if the fight never had happened.
“Are you fucking nuts? Cassidy asked. “You expect me to do a sex scene with her, right after a fight, on demand?”
“You’re a professional right?” Ed asked.
“Only when I get paid, and you want this free.”
“I could pay you but what’s the point? You have everything you’ll ever need right here. This is your home, this is your pay.” Ed replied.
“No, this is your home, not mine,” Cassidy snapped back. “I might consider doing the scene if you let me go afterwards.”
“I am deeply offended,” Ed said. “I have done nothing but make your life better than is was going to be in prison. You have a nice place to live, your own room, a chef, full run of the ship, what else could you want?”
“Freedom,” Cassidy replied. “This may be a nice place, but it’s still a rat cage.”
Pissed, Ed shook his head in disgust. He knew he was getting nowhere with Cassidy. “Ok, I’ll pay you, how much?”
“I don’t do lesbian, sorry,” Cassidy replied.
“What?”
“In all three hundred of my DVD’s, have you ever seen me do a lesbian scene?”
“I assumed you did,” Ed replied.
“Nope, women are dirty down there, disgusting. I would never put my tongue in another woman’s pussy. I might make out with one, suck a little tit, but no way do I go down on another woman.”
“What if she goes down on you?” Ed asked trying to salvage the shoot.
Cassidy considered the question for a moment. “As long as she’s eating me, which would be fine.”
“That’s not exactly what I wanted, but I can live with that,” Ed said.
“Three thousand dollars,” Cassidy said.
Ed was a bit shocked at the amount she quoted. Money was no object, but three thousand? “What do you usually get for a shoot like this?”
“If I were working for a porn house, about twelve hundred for girl on girl.”
“Then why three thousand for me?”
“To teach you a lesson about kidnapping you mother fucker.”
“Touché,” Ed said. “Let’s get started then.”
Ed motioned for Cassidy to get into position on the couch so Acid could get down and munch on her. It took only a few moments and Cassidy was lying on her back, legs spread ready for Acid’s tongue. It seemed weird since they were fighting only a short while back, but money talks.
“Are you ready?” Ed asked.
Both women signaled that they were ready and Ed motioned for the camera guys to start shooting.
Acid took her time, lapping at Cassidy’s pussy like a dog with a steak. All emotions aside, Cassidy loved having her pussy eaten, even by Acid who was doing a very good job. Cassidy rubbed her tits, and pulled one close to her mouth and sucked on her own nipple as she watched her toothless rival gum her crotch.
Minutes passed by and the handheld camera guy came in close to get tight shots of Acid licking Cassidy’s clit and labia. He was getting a boner that made it hard for him to get around. The more Acid licked, the more Cassidy got wet and the room began to smell like pussy juice. Cassidy moaned and rocked her head back and forth as she began to achieve orgasm.
Then it happened, a knock on the door.
“Don’t answer that,” Ed said keeping his eyes glued to the two women locked in a tongue, pussy embrace.
Again, a louder knock. Everyone ignored it.
Then the door slammed open and Dennis walked in the room. He was pissed, how they dare not answer the door, which was rude. “Cassidy, are you alright?” Dennis asked.
Cassidy orgasmed and lay on her back recovering. From what Dennis saw, he didn’t think she was too bad off. Maybe he wasted his time and life coming up here to save her ass.
“What?” she asked looking around groggy. “Who is that?”
“It’s me, Dennis,” Dennis said. “Are you alright?”
“Yeah, I’m fine, I just made three thousand dollars,” Cassidy replied.
“I would expect you to say that,” Dennis replied.
Ed smiled and shook his head. “You didn’t sign a contract, you get nothing.”
Realizing she had just made a rookie mistake, Cassidy flew to her feet, pulled up her pants and came at Ed. “You mother fucker, you’re going to pay me, I have witnesses!”
“Your Earth laws mean nothing up here, why do you think I live here?” Ed said defiantly.
“I thought it was for the view until I realized you have no fucking windows in this hell hole.”
“Nope, I live here because I’m rich, and the rich get to do whatever they want. I don’t have to obey any of the laws you do, and when you’re aboard this ship, you have to obey my laws.”
“There are no laws on the ship?” Cassidy asked.
“No, this is basically a cruise ship, we have rules, no laws. Like no spitting in the pool and having to get a clean plate every time you go back to the salad bar.”
“So I am your sex slave?” Cassidy asked. “You kidnapped me to make your own porn?”
“Yes,” Ed said.
Cassidy was surprised at Ed’s one word answer, It was like she felt he didn’t owe her an explanation. “What about her?” Cassidy asked pointing to Acid.
“I hired her, she can go now for all I care. It’s all business with the hired help.”
“Why didn’t you try to hire me instead of making me a slave?”
“You were going to prison, it wasn’t like the warden was going to let you out whenever I needed you. I do enjoy a good woman's prison porn now and then, but I wanted to direct. I was in film school for three semesters.”
“Well, it looks like Dennis here has come to save the day.”
Ed looked at Dennis. “Why do you bother with this woman? What does she do for you?”
Dennis didn’t hesitate, “I feel sorry for her, like a sick puppy. I feel like I need to take care of her.”
“Do you love her?”
“No, I hate her most of the time, she puts me down and treats me like shit.”
“Then why bother?”
“I don’t know, it just feels like the right thing to do.”
“You must have some sort of infatuation with her, you must want to fuck her as well.”
“No, not really, she’s more like my stupid bitchy sister. She looks good naked, but I wouldn’t want to dip my pecker in that.”
“I see,” Ed said. “So what is your grand plan to save your sister?”
“I was planning on playing it by ear,” Dennis said.
“Interesting strategy,” Ed said. “Well, now you're here, you better come up with a plan.”
“Let’s start with this, will you let her go?” Dennis asked.
“No,” Ed replied.
“Ok, let’s try something else. Can I buy her from you?”
“Ten million,” Ed replied coming up with a number so high it would be far out of Dennis’s reach.
“Not going to work,” Dennis said mumbling to himself. “How about a trade?”
“What do you have to trade?”
Dennis quickly realized that was a dumb question, he had nothing to trade. “Forget that one, let me think for a second.”
Ed waited impatiently as Dennis hee hawed around thinking up an idea.
“What if I beat the shit out of you and take her?” Dennis asked.
“You think you can take me?” Ed asked laughing.
“I do have super powers.”
“Like what? The ability to let this bitch own you?”
Dennis stepped over to Ed and grabbed him by the throat
. “Do you want me to do a Darth Vader on you? I can.”
Ed felt the grip on his neck and the lifting action of Dennis’s hand. He knew right away that Dennis wasn’t joking.”
“No, that’s ok, you can let go.”
“What if I crush your neck and let you suffocate on the floor?”
“Then how would you get off the ship? Do you think they will just let you land this thing so you can get off?”
“No, you brought Acid up on a shuttle, and her crew, you can get us down the same way.”
“No, I only had one shuttle pass, and I used it up,” Ed said.
“Don’t fucking lie to me,” Dennis said. “You will get us down onto the Earth or I'll crush your windpipe.”
“Seems we are at an impasse, you need off the ship, and I have no way off making that happen.”
“Call somebody, you’re rich.”
“Call who?”
“The captain.”
“There is no captain, not on board.”
“Somebody must be in charge!” Dennis yelled.
“Not really, the ship is autonomous. It’s run from the home base.”
“Fine, I’ll kill you and hang out in your apartment until I can think of some way to get off this fucking ship” Dennis looked Ed in the eye and squeezed his neck crushing his windpipe. Ed’s eyes bulged and he lost his ability to stand falling to the floor in a heap. Ed was on his way to suffocating. It would only be a few minutes until he was dead. Or at least they thought. from the bedroom, a door opened and Ed walked into the main room and stood watching the other Ed die.
“Holy fucking shit!” Dennis said “Who the fuck are you?”
“I’m Ed,” Ed said.
“What the hell is going on? I just killed you.”
“Yes you did, and the very act started a reaction that ended in my rebirth.”
Dennis had to chew on that for a moment. “Are you saying that when you die, you automatically are reborn?”
“Not exactly, I am still the same age, I’m not a baby. But in general, you have it right.”