Elise Olisbos (c) 2013 | email: eliseolisbos@yahoo.com website: http://www.asstr.org/~Elise_Olisbos/ Please leave my e-mail address attached if you archive this or share it with a friend. Don't post this anywhere else or for profit. Feedback is more than welcome. Check the codes for story content. ------------------------------ Title: Binate Undercover (Chapter 5) Author: Elise Olisbos Keywords/Codes: futanari/dickgirl, teen, fantasy/sci-fi Summary: In a world where magic has returned, a cop goes undercover to investigate mysterious kidnappings. **Chapter 5 - The Last Queens** AN: This chapter contains *egg-laying*. ------------ Dillon must be out of his mind with worry, was Helaine's first thought when she swam awake once more. She sighed as she realised she was again shackled to the bed, but the chains seemed far sturdier than before. When she jerked at them, they did not give. "Stop that," a voice scolded, and Helaine scrambled back to the headboard, staring as the bird-person came into the room. "You'll hurt yourself and Loxo will blame me." Helaine swallowed and pressed her lips together, watching the bird place the tray it was carrying on a side-table. It said, "I'm Jimmy," and seemed to offer a smile with its beak. "Jimmy," Helaine said in a low voice, glowering at it...him. "Jimmy, you'd better let me out of here." "No can do." Jimmy's gaze was very shiny as he gazed at her. "I'll take off the chains, though. But you know you can't leave just like that, right?" "What do you want from me?" Her voice trembled a little, mostly out of distress and annoyance and anger. The chains and shackles melted away, but she barely noticed them. Jimmy cocked his head to one side and then backed away, saying, "I'm just the doctor, divine one. Someone else will be along presently." He exited quickly and Helaine heard the door open and shut. "For fuck's sake!" Helaine screamed and leaped off the bed, dashing towards the door. She halted as the door opened, her sudden stop burning in the soles of her feet. A girl stepped in, giving her a radiant smile. "Hello," she said and Helaine mentally flipped through the files she kept in her head. This was the first kidnap victim. "I'm Selene." Right. Selene Rice, that was it. She looked different from the school photograph that had been on the Captain's desk. She was more plump, pleasantly so, and her long black hair was elaborately braided and twisted into gleaming piles atop her head. She was very tiny, and wore a loose, gauzy dress just like the one Helaine currently wore. "I'm Helaine," Helaine told her and continued, very urgently: "Okay, look: we have to get out of here. Right now, do you know how?" Selene shrugged and walked over to a nearby chair. She sat in it very slowly. "No," she said. "I don't know how." Helaine resisted the urge to pull at her hair. Selene seemed very casual about the whole thing. "They really won't hurt us, you know." Selene picked at a bit of lint from her dress. "They need our help. Don't you want to help?" "They took us, kidnapped us," Helaine gritted out and closed her eyes, pressing the heels of her fists against her eyelids. "I keep asking, but maybe I can get a straight answer from you: what do they want from us?" "You'll see." Selene's voice had a sly cast to it and Helaine dropped her hands, opening her eyes. Selene's expression was completely guileless, but Helaine didn't trust it at all. "Ok." She took a deep breath. "Ok. Fine. So…what is this place?" Helaine herself to walk over and sit on the edge of the bed, close to Selene's chair. She could act friendly, get the girl on her side. That would probably help. "It's..." Selene looked around, as if trying to pull the tale from the walls. "This is an in-between place." "What?" Selene nodded. "Not really our world. Not really anywhere. Just...in-between." Helaine resisted the urge to grind her teeth. "And who brought us here?" "The Last Queens," Selene said, immediately and with a smile. "I am the divine consort of Latrodectus. That's not her real name, but it's the best way to render their speech. And--oh!" She let out a few quick breaths, and then pressed a hand to her stomach. Helaine blinked. When she placed her hand like that, it fully revealed the bulging curve of her stomach. "Oh fuck," Helaine whispered. Her eyes felt wide in her face. "You're pregnant." "Not the first time, either." Selene's grin seemed slightly unhinged. "We're giving them back their world. Ow!" Her unsettlingly serene expression cracked for a moment, and her brown brow furrowed. Jimmy slipped into the room again, so quietly and swiftly that for a moment Helaine thought that he had been a shadow that had detached itself. "All right, all right." The feathers about his neck ruffled. "Come on, let's go have these babies." He helped Selene out of her chair and Helaine slid off the bed, following them closely. Neither of them told her to stay in the room, so she crept behind them as Jimmy half-carried Selene through the door. The door led to the pod-room once more, not the corridor, and she hung by the door, keeping herself still as possible. One of the pods stood open, its dome tilted up and resting against the wall. A tall hooded figure stood near the pod, holding out welcoming hands as Jimmy assisted Selene. This individual greatly resembled the one that Helaine had encountered earlier. What had been the name, she thought, and it swam into her mind as if it had been floating close by all day: Loxosceles. "Dectus, my queen," Selene said in a happy, grateful tone, grasping the pale fingers which reached out to her. This Dectus stooped slightly, lifting Selene with very little effort. Selene wound her arms around Dectus' neck, putting her face close to that pale visage, accepting quick kisses from the red lips to her cheeks and mouth. Dectus settled Selene into the pod, pushing up the hem of her dress. Selene was nude underneath the garment. When she drew up and parted her legs, Helaine could see her nearly hairless cunt, juices gleaming on the fleshy lips of her pussy. "I'm ready," Selene said, gasping. The skin of her belly rippled in a manner which made Helaine's own stomach curdle, and she forced back a bitter tasted in the back of her throat. Dectus kissed Selene, tongue flickering greedily as her long white fingers stroked Selene's puffy cunt-lips. For some reason, Jimmy had some sort of large, shallow vessel in his hands. It gleamed silver in the low light of the pod room. "Push, Selene," Dectus urged in a low voice. Selene nodded, gripping Dectus' other hand tightly as her expression twisted in effort and pain. Slowly, her slit parted; Helaine expected a bald, round baby's head, but while the shape was right, the shade was wrong: a violet so dark that it was almost black. It was an egg. It slid out of Selene easily, and Jimmy took it up and placed it carefully in the silver bowl. Dectus' head seem to swivel around too far, the neck elongating so that she could carefully sniff at the egg. "Ahh!" Selene bore down again, and two more eggs slipped out of her, to be neatly caught by Jimmy. They kept coming, four, five, six. Helaine heard a high, keening sound. Distantly, she realised that the sound was coming from her. She backed against the wall, and slid down, weak legs sprawling. Her head spun and she closed her eyes, but not before seeing that the eggs were still coming out of Selene. ------------------------------ email: eliseolisbos@yahoo.com website: http://www.asstr.org/~Elise_Olisbos/ Please leave my e-mail address attached if you archive this or share it with a friend.