Parasite Ch. 02

When Susan awoke the first thing she noticed was the pain she was in. Jack had left her wrists tied behind her back and now her wrists and shoulders were aching terribly. She felt the still drying semen coating her thighs and in between her legs. Her asshole was a constant, dull throbbing that served as a reminder of the abuse it had taken. She couldn't believe that Jack had raped her! He raped her ass! Over and over again. She didn't know where he got the stamina from and, more importantly, she didn't know how he had grown his dick in length and size. The most disturbing fact that was bothering Susan was the fact that after the first time he raped her, it was no longer rape because she desired it. She didn't care how he fucked her so long as he did. Every time he cam in her she felt an orgasm rip through her like the most wonderful high imaginable. It was almost...magical! She couldn't describe it any other way. She needed it again. She would do anything to experience that feeling again.

Susan struggled to turn over for a minute before she finally succeeded. She was disappointed to find Jack missing from the tent. A different ache was starting to throb in between her legs and soon she had more liquid running over her thighs as she waited for Jack's return. She desperately hoped he would fuck her again when he came back.

Jack was filling his water bottle at the little stream they had camped beside. He couldn't believe what he had done the night before. Jack was mulling over how best he could defend himself when Susan reported him to the cops for rape. He couldn't afford an attorney and he didn't think the court-appointed attorney would be any good. He was probably going away for a long time.

Jack had never broken the law before. Not unless you counted speeding a little over the speed limit, but this was a major crime. He raped a girl! Yes, Susan was a complete bitch and probably deserved it, but how could he have done it? A primal need that was almost beast-like had driven him to take Susan. He had never cum so many times in a single day before, but he just kept going. Susan had passed out after the fifth time he fucked her. He passed out soon after. When he awoke and saw Susan lying there still tied up and covered in his seed, Jack almost pounced on her again. Even now, his dick was straining against his jeans and his balls ached. What the hell was happening to him?

Jack finished filling his bottle and stood up. With a deep sigh, he turned and walked back to the tent. He needed to face the consequences of what he had done. When he opened the tent he saw Susan laying there and staring at him. His cock twitched painfully, but he steeled himself and knelt beside Susan. After pulling out his pocket knife, Jack cut the rope binding Susan's wrists. Then Jack cut the rope that was still gagging her. He accidentally cut a few strands of her blond hair as well, but he figured that was the least he had to worry about.

Jack stood up and stepped back to stand near the opening of the tent. His heart was pounding in his chest and a lump formed in his throat causing him to go speechless. He wanted to tell her how sorry he was for what he did to her. He wanted to beg for her not to go to the police. He wanted to tell her he would do all her schoolwork till she graduated if she would just forgive him. However, he remained speechless as he watched Susan stand and shake out the numbness of her arms. After a couple of minutes, Susan crossed the short distance to him and Jack was sure she was going to strike him. He squeezed his eyes shut and waited for the blow.

After a few seconds, Jack felt something at his waistline and he opened his eyes to find Susan on her knees in front of him. He watched as Susan unbuttoned his jeans and, after a little difficulty, pull his cock free. She stared up at him as she wrapped her lips around the head of his shaft. He instantly was rock hard again and she started to slowly work her way up and down his shaft.

He couldn't believe what Susan was doing, but he soon forgot about the impossibility of her actions as she slowly encompassed his entire length. Susan gagged and pulled back for a moment, then impaled her throat on him again. She soon found a comfortable rhythm and was bobbing up and down his length like a pro. It didn't take long until Jack felt the familiar sensations foretelling his imminent release. Seconds later he exploded into Susan's mouth. She slammed herself down to where he was past her gag reflex and he was cumming directly down her throat. After he emptied himself, Susan pulled back and ran her fingers up his urethra to pull out the last couple of drops. He watched in amazement as she stuck her tongue out and he watched as the last of his seed slid down her cupped tongue into her mouth where she swallowed. The whole time her eyes were locked onto his and that just made him go crazy with lust.

Susan looked up and Jack and begged, "Please don't leave me. I know I was a real bitch to you, but I'll do anything you want me to do as long as you keep cumming inside me. I don't care how you use me, just please fuck me!"

Jack couldn't believe the words that she just spoke. It was even more unbelievable than the blowjob she just gave him. What in the hell was going on? Maybe she was secretly a masochist and really enjoyed what he did last night. She did orgasm many times after all. Jacks' mind was reeling with that possibility as he stared down at Susan still kneeling in front of him with the most doe-eyed look she could muster.

He decided to push his luck, "I'll think about it, but you must earn it."

Susan nodded eagerly, "I will. I'll do anything you want me to do."

Her words made his cock, which was still hanging out in the open, twitch as his mind raced. Susan noticed this and smiled. She leaned forward and brought him back to her lips. It didn't take long before she had him rock-hard again and she was once again bobbing up and down his shaft.

Jack stopped Susan before she could get him too close to the edge and had her turn around so she was on her hands and knees. He quickly stripped out of his clothes and knelt behind her. He slowly rubbed his head along her glistening slit and passed it over her clit in slow strokes. Susan moaned in pleasure as he did this and arched her back so he would have better access.

"Which hole do you want it in," Jack asked as he continued to tease her clit.

"I don't care," Susan said breathlessly. "I just need you to fuck me."

Jack had fucked her ass for most of the night and it was great. Really fucking great! She was so tight and she seemed to get enjoyment out of the abuse he had given her, but it was also fueled by his anger and now that he was worried that Susan may still turn him into the police, he didn't want to hurt her further. So he chose to go with what he thought would be more pleasurable to her.

Jack lined himself up with her entrance and slowly pushed forward. Susan was so wet that he met no resistance upon entry. Susan moaned in ecstasy as he slowly invaded her until he was fully lodged in her wet warmth. He moved in and out a few times before gradually picking up speed. Within a few minutes, he was slamming into her with everything he had and finally reached the edge of the cliff. He buried himself into her with a final thrust and yelled out in primal pleasure as he emptied himself. Susan clenched around him as an orgasm hit her and she groaned out her climax.

Jack pulled out of her and Susan turned around and cleaned him off with her mouth. She looked up at him as she slowly licked him clean. She could taste her own juices mixed with his and didn't mind the taste, but it was his seed that drove her to another, milder orgasm. He was delicious! She couldn't get enough of his seed. She was torn between which hole she wanted it in. It didn't matter, she could orgasm through oral, vaginal, or anal so long as he cam in her. She didn't know what the hell was happening to her, but she was quickly becoming his wanton slut. She absolutely needed what his overly large testicles held and didn't care what he demanded from her to get it.

She sat back on her feet and looked at Jack pleadingly, "Please Jack, I'll do anything as long as you continue to give me your seed. I'll be your fucktoy, your sex slave, or anything you want me to be, just please continue to fuck me."

Jack was stunned. What could make her feel this way? If she had acted like this throughout their relationship then he would have been far happier. But why now? Especially after how he treated her? He decided to ask her that, "Why?"

She was still kneeling in front of him, "I just need it! I can't explain why, but I need your seed. I'll do anything you want me to, I swear! Just please let me have some. If you want another girl, that's fine. I'll clean you and her up afterward!"

It took a moment for her words to process through Jacks' brain, but when they did, he couldn't stop the flood of images that flew around in his mind. After a moment, he pondered on why she kept saying she needed his seed. He was sure she didn't mean she wanted to get pregnant, so what else could it be? Then he remembered the black, goo-like thing that caused him an excruciating amount of pain. His dick was by far bigger than it had been along with his testicles, so the thing had changed him. But maybe that wasn't the extent of the changes that it made to him. His sex drive was through the roof so that was probably another change. Could it have done something to make his semen highly addictive to the girls he fucked? He didn't know, but he was going to find out. The first test was going to be how far he could push Susan.

"I may consider giving you more of what you want," Jack said, "but first, I'm going to need you to do something for me."

Susan's eyes went wide with hope, "Anything."

"You have been using me as your bitch for some time now. Well, now you will be my bitch. Your friend, Taylor, seems to know all about it. How many other people know?"

Susan looked down at his feet, "Taylor and a few others. Meghan, Rylee, and Carla also know. I don't know who they might have told, but those four are the only ones I've told."

Jacks' face heated in anger for a moment before he calmed down, "Okay. I want you to lure each of them one by one to your house and you're going to help me fuck them. If you do good, I'll let you lick the cum that drips from them when I'm done with them."

Susan nodded eagerly, "I'll do it!"

"Good! From now on you are my slave. Only when you have pleased me enough will I reward you with a taste of my seed."

"I won't fail you, master," Susan said. At her words, Jack's cock twitched. "Can I please you now?"

Jack almost gave in, but he had other plans, "No. I want you to pack up camp, then while we are on the way back to campus, I want you to help plan for how to lure Taylor into a trap similar to what I did to you last night!" Jack couldn't believe the role he had slipped into. He knew it was wrong and a part of him was screaming out to stop. But a larger part of him, and they were indeed rather large, was demanding him to bend every woman on this planet to his will. To make them all slaves to his seed!

A few hours later, Susan was getting ready to go to meet Taylor for a few drinks at a bar they frequented. She had chosen a dress that was on the verge of letting her breast spill out and it was a little too short to cover her ass completely. She had chosen it in the hopes that her master would enjoy it. She no longer cared what anyone else thought. She didn't need to. All she needed to do in life now was to please her master enough that he allowed her access to his seed. If she did everything right tonight, then she would be allowed to taste it again as it flowed out of Taylor.

A small part of her was yelling in her mind that Taylor was her best friend and to tell her to run to the police and turn Jack in for raping her. That part of her was rapidly diminishing. If turning her best friend into a wanton slut for her master is what it took to get his seed again, then that's what she was going to do.

The plan was for them to have a few drinks and get Taylor buzzing well before inviting her back to her dorm room. Jack wanted her wits dulled enough that she wouldn't have time to scream out before they gagged her. Once she was gagged, Jack would hold her while Susan would tie her arms, then Jack would fuck her. Susan was starting to feel a trickle between her legs at the thought. She didn't wear any underwear in case her master wanted to use her. She needed to be easily accessible at all times.

Susan was sitting at the bar when Taylor walked in. Three guys had already been turned down and she had only been sitting for five minutes! Didn't they understand that she was already claimed?

Taylor sat down beside her, "Damn girl, you looking for a new toy already? Or did that loser stick with you even after he found out what a cuckold he is?"

Susan contained her rage and didn't let it show. Her master had instructed her to do a job and she would take whatever insults her friend said about her master. Smiling at the thought that Taylor would be thinking the same way as her before the night was over, she said, "We came to an understanding, so we are still a couple."

Taylor raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Damn! I need to know your secret so I can have a couple of boy toys of my own."

"I may know of just the guy for you," Susan said.

"Really?"

"Yea. Do you want to meet him a little later?"

"Sure."

"Okay, I'll text him and arrange it," Susan said as she pulled out her phone and sent a quick text to her master.

"Who is it?"

"I want it to be a surprise!"

"Okay," Taylor said, "I trust you. Let's have a few drinks, then you can introduce us."

Taylor waved the bartender over while Susan smiled behind her own drink as she thought that she would soon be completing her master's command.

Jack grinned as he saw the text from Susan stating that they were on the way. He half expected her to go to the police, but she had obeyed his every command like a well-trained dog. He still couldn't believe it! If Taylor ended up acting the same way as Susan, then it would confirm his theory on the organism making his semen highly addictive. The only thing he would have to worry about would be the first time getting a woman hooked on it. Would putting a little in a drink work? Maybe he would test that next time with one of the others. His first hitlist was the girls that Susan had told. They would need to be questioned after they were turned so that he would know who else knew about his embarrassment. If it was another girl, then that was an easy solution. If a guy knew...Jack shuddered. He was firmly heterosexual! Well, he would have to cross that bridge when he got to it.

Jack heard the door opening and Susan walked in followed by Taylor. When the door was shut, Susan locked it and asked Taylor to retrieve something from her closet, which was where Jack was hiding. Taylor opened the door and was shocked to see Jack standing there. Jack was counting on her shock and capitalized on the moment. He threw a blanket over Taylor and tackled her. Taylor was yelling but it was muffled by the thick blanket which is what they had planned on. Jack rolled Taylor over on her stomach and Susan was there with some rope. They tied her hands behind her back and her legs together. Taylor was still screaming into the blanket and trying to fight them off, but she was now immobilized.

"How do we get a gag in her," Susan asked.

Jack could see what she meant. Tying her up was rather easy with the two of them, but when they took the blanket off of her she would be able to yell out at full volume which would surely draw unwanted attention.

Jack reached under the blanket and wrapped a hand around Taylor's mouth. She bit him and he hissed in pain but didn't let go. He threw the blanket off of Taylor and told Susan to get ready. She already had something to gag Taylor with and Jack yanked the struggling woman's hair back so that her head was bent back as far as it would go with her mouth wide open. During the split-second of having her head yanked back by her hair, Taylor was unable to yell out before something was shoved roughly in her mouth by Susan. Jack saw that Susan had chosen a pink pair of Taylors' panties to shove in their owner's mouth and chuckled to himself. Jack and Susan stood and looked down at the now tightly bound and gagged Taylor while Taylor stared up with tear-filled eyes at Susan. The look of hurt and betrayal was obvious.
Susan saw this and said, "Don't worry, as soon as master cums inside of you, then you will thank us."

Jack nodded, "You did good my little slave. Now, find something to cut these clothes off of her."

Susan found a pair of scissors and handed them to her master. Jack started cutting Taylor's clothes off her and was surprised at how difficult it was to cut through the waistband of her jeans. He eventually got through and it was fairly easy from then. Soon all the garments were cut away and Jack stripped out of his own clothes.

He turned to Susan, "I'll probably need a little lubrication since she hasn't been broken in yet."

Susan eagerly dropped to her knees and wasted no time in latching on to her master's magnificent cock. She started to slowly lick and suck him, but Jack only wanted her mouth for lubricant and not pleasure. He intended to make this first time last with Taylor. He had never liked her since she always had something bad to say about him and he wanted payback. Jack grabbed Susan by her hair and forced his cock down her throat. Susan gagged but didn't pull away since this was the will of her master. Within a minute, thick strands of saliva were glistening on his cock.

Jack pushed Susan away and knelt to pull Taylor up in the face-down ass-up position. It was exactly the same scenario as he had done to Susan and he chuckled inwardly to himself thinking that this might be the 'initiation' to becoming his slave. Taylor tried to fight, but she had no leverage. Jack easily forced her into the position he wanted and lined the head of his shaft up to her entrance. He didn't feel any wetness between her lower lips, but he had enough lubricant to make it comfortable for him so he didn't care.

Jack thrust forward into Taylor in one quick motion and fully bottomed out inside her. Taylor screamed through her gag, but jack was hoping it was quiet enough not to alert anyone. Jack started to pump into her hard and fast. He was only driven for his own release and didn't care one bit about what Taylor was feeling.

Taylor couldn't believe Susan and betrayed her like this. She was her best friend since kindergarten and now she was helping this little cuckold to rape her. She tried to fight, but the way she was bound meant she was utterly helpless. Tears were streaming down her face as Jack was pounding into her. She was dry except for what little that traitor had given him and her pussy was burning with the friction. At least he didn't go for her ass! After a few minutes, Taylor's body started reacting to the invasion. Whether it was her body just trying to preserve itself or if she was enjoying the treatment on a sub-conscious level, she didn't know, but she was no producing enough lubrication for Jack to easily slide in and out of her and the burning from the friction had ceased. She was mortified that her body would react this way and that she was starting to feel anything other than the pain from the unwanted invasion. She knew she wouldn't orgasm so that was a relief, but she couldn't deny that a small part of her was starting to just enjoy what was happening. In a way, she was glad because it meant she wasn't hurting as much, but she was torn on whether or not that was a good thing. She just decided to ride it out. She didn't think Jack would be able to last much longer. After another minute she was proven correct when Jack slammed into her and grunted out in primal ecstasy. She actually felt wave after wave of his semen being pumped into her. She couldn't explain why, but when his seed was emptied into her, an orgasm struck as unexpectantly and as hard as a bolt of lightning. She screamed out in pleasure as she clenched around Jack, who was still, miraculously, shooting more into her. A second orgasm rocked through her, then a third. The pleasure was so intense that her mind faded into the background as she entered into a daze of pure bliss.