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Lost Chronicles of Dune: Paul and Jessica
by Shadow Kiss (address withheld)
***
In the distant future a boy and his mother struggle to
survive on a hostile world. This story takes place in
the middle of the Dune novel. (Fm, inc, sci-fi, drugs,
parody)
***
Duke Leto Atreides of Caladan has received orders from
Padishah Emperor Shaddam IV to oversee the planetary
fief of Arrakis. On the surface this new appointment
seems a great boon to the Atreides family, for Arrakis
is the only source of the mystical spice mélange. Spice
is the most important resource in the universe. Without
it the Spacing Guild cannot navigate their ships
through foldspace, the Bene Gesserit cannot use their
astounding mental powers, and the Imperium itself would
collapse. Whoever rules Arrakis becomes the most
powerful person in the universe next to the Emperor.
This supposed boon to the Atreides is not what it
seems. The former ruler of Arrakis is Leto’s archrival
Baron Vladimir Harkonnen. The Harkonnen’s are ruthless
blood enemies of the Atreides who will stop at nothing
to regain their lost position. The Emperor hopes to use
the Atreides-Harkonnen feud to eliminate Duke Leto who
has become too popular among the Great Houses. Leto is
aware of all this but has no choice other than to obey
Shaddam.
Leto uproots his family, his concubine the Lady Jessica
and his son Paul, and brings them to Arrakis. Before
leaving Caladan, Paul is subjected to a test by the
Bene Gesserit Reverend Mother Mohiam. Mohiam is the
Emperor’s personal truthsayer and Jessica’s former
tutor. The test subjects Paul to a great deal of
physical and psychological pain but Paul perseveres.
The result convinces Mohiam that Paul is destined for
something great.
Once on Arrakis Leto attempts to consolidate his power
amidst Harkonnen sabotage and assassination attempts.
Leto eventually succeeds in winning the support of the
local populace. Unbeknownst to the Atreides there is a
traitor in their midst. Their trusted companion Doctor
Yueh has been blackmailed by the Harkonnens who are
holding his wife hostage.
The Harkonnens land on Arrakis in secret and attack the
Atreides compound at night. Yueh has disabled the
compound shields leaving the Atreides completely
vulnerable. The Harkonnens, with aid from Imperial
Sardaukar troops, take over in a matter of hours. Leto,
Paul, and Jessica are captured. Paul and Jessica are
taken into the deep desert of Arrakis to be killed.
Leto is kept in the compound for the Baron to gloat
over.
Fortunately for Paul and Jessica their captors have
underestimated their Bene Gesserit abilities. Using the
Voice, Paul and Jessica are able to compel the two men
guarding them to kill each other. Once free, mother and
son escape into the desert wasteland of Arrakis, which
the natives call Dune. Paul and Jessica’s only hope is
to find the desert people known as Fremen and beg
asylum.
Chronicle One: Paul and Jessica
The landscape was an endless sea of sand. The dry wind
seemed determined to sap every bit of moisture from
Paul’s body. The boy tightened the facial flap of the
stillsuit before resuming his examination of the
surrounding dunes. He adjusted the oil lenses of his
binoculars and brought some far off rock forms into
view.
“I can see some mountains to the southeast, Mother,”
Paul said.
Jessica took the binoculars from her son and looked out
to where he was pointing. “There almost twenty
kilometers away. We’ll never make it that far before
sunrise,” she told Paul.
“We don’t have a choice,” he said as he checked the
paracompass to get an exact heading. “We need shelter
from the sun and a place to hide from the Harkonnen
patrols. Those mountains are our only hope. We will
have to keep a quick pace. Remember, no regular
strides. The sandworms will pick up on it.”
Jessica nodded her ascent and followed her son. She
knew his fears about sandworms were justified. The
worms of Arrakis were famed throughout the universe for
their immense size and ferocity. Shortly after arriving
on Arrakis, Leto and Paul had witnessed a sandworm
swallow a spice harvester whole. The vehicle had held a
crew of fifteen men and was the size of a small
building. The worm had swallowed it as easily as a
human could swallow a bug.
Thinking about Leto made Jessica’s heart ache. She
desperately missed her lifelong companion, the father
of her child. He had been her husband in everything but
name. Now he was dead and Paul was now Duke. Jessica
fought back her tears. Remember that moisture is
precious, she thought. Every drop you waste brings you
closer to death.
The pair made their trek across the sands in a few
hours. Their Bene Gesserit training served them well,
giving them the endurance required. They were only a
hundred meters from the rocky outcroppings when Jessica
miscalculated and fell. She went rolling down the face
of the high dune she and Paul had been walking along.
Paul scrambled down after his mother.
Once he reached her, Paul found his mother buried to
her shoulders in sand. “Are you all right?” Paul asked
as he grabbed her hands and pulled her up.
“Yes I’m fine,” Jessica told her son, “I apologize for
being so clumsy.”
“It’s my fault,” Paul said, “I should have-“. Paul
froze in mid-sentence as he detected a faint vibration
in the ground. He listened and detected the telltale
hissing that meant only one thing. A worm was coming.
“Sandworm! Run!” Paul shouted as he grabbed his
mother’s hand and pulled her toward the mountain. Out
of the corner of his eye he spotted a dust cloud and a
moving bank of sand heading toward them at great speed.
Paul doubled his pace. Jessica had a difficult time
keeping up.
The worm was gaining. Its head rose above the sand and
its tremendous circular mouth opened. Paul and Jessica
could feel the heat of the monster’s breath on their
backs. The two desperate runners made it to the rocks
and skittered up them faster than seemed possible. Paul
quickly spotted a shallow cave and lead Jessica to it.
The pair made it into the cave just as the worm smashed
its great maw into the rocks. The worm reared up and
began searching for its wayward prey. Paul and Jessica
pressed themselves to the back of the cave as the
gargantuan beast passed in front of them. The creature
strongly reeked of cinnamon. It was a smell familiar to
both Paul and Jessica: Spice!
Out of frustration the great worm reared back and
slammed its head into the rock face. The cavern shook
as if hit by an earthquake. Paul and Jessica were
barely able to maintain their balance. The worm once
again searched with its maw open. Its blade-like white
teeth glistened before the eyes of its captives.
Finally the worm gulped down a tremendous amount of air
and belched a gigantic cloud of hot gas into the tiny
cave.
Paul and Jessica coughed and convulsed. The gas stung
their eyes and burnt their lungs. The substance was
immediately identifiable as vaporized spice. The worm
grew bored and finally withdrew. It slowly sank beneath
the sand and made its way toward the deep desert. It
left Paul and Jessica writhing on the cavern floor.
Both Paul and Jessica had consumed spice before. Spice
was everywhere on Arrakis. It was in the food, in the
beverages and even in the air. This was far more spice
than either of them had ever been exposed to. The
narcotic effects where working there way into their
brains. Jessica, with her Benne Gesserit abilities was
able to maintain a small sense of clarity. Paul, on the
other hand, was completely lost to the drug.
Paul’s mind seemed to stretch and then fade away. All
sense of time and space were lost. His intellect
dissolved only to be replaced by animal instinct. Paul
was suddenly struck by Jessica’s proximity. Images
flooded into his mind. Images of his beautiful mother
with her copper hair, upturned nose, pouting lips and
feline eyes filled his mind. Images of her body
followed; the toned yet soft cast of her form, the
smoothness of her pale skin. He felt raw desire consume
him.
Jessica was barely conscious. She could feel her mind
slipping away. She sensed the spice eating away her
thoughts and knew with terrible certainty what was
happening. Spicehaze, she thought, I must not succumb.
Spicehaze was an exceedingly rare condition caused by
an overdose of spice. The victim suffered a total lapse
mental ability. The mind was stripped of all but their
darkest, most inhibited desires. Jessica mustered her
will, trying to fight the chemical reactions occurring
in her brain.
Jessica closed her eyes and concentrated. She tried to
enter a meditative state. She opened her eyes and
gasped at what she saw. It was Leto. His raven hair,
hawk-like features and olive skin were unmistakable.
Leto had returned to her. She reached out to embrace
her love.
Once Paul could see again he looked about. His mother
was there, reaching for him. Paul didn’t hesitate. He
took Jessica into his arms and kissed her fiercely on
the lips. Jessica melted in his arms and forced her
tongue into his mouth. Their tongues dueled for a while
and then Paul broke away. He began tearing at her
stillsuit, frustrated that she wasn’t already nude.
Jessica returned the favor, undoing the latches that
held Paul’s stillsuit on.
Once they were both naked they resumed their lustful
tongue-play. Paul’s hands roamed his mother’s body. He
felt her conical breasts, round ass and trimmed bush.
His steel cock was pressed between their stomachs. Paul
pushed Jessica against the wall of the cave. Without
ceremony he lifted by her ass cheeks and lowered her
onto his rigid love-tool.
Jessica gasped as she felt her son’s cock penetrate her
velvety folds and push against her cervix. She wrapped
her legs around his waist and clenched her pussy
muscles. This was all the encouragement Paul needed. He
began to piston his cock in and out of his mother’s
love-tunnel. He grunted as he fucked with total
abandon.
Jessica moaned as she felt her son’s cock move inside
her. Her entire body shook with the effort and her
breasts bounced. She could hear the slapping of Paul’s
balls. She dug her heels into his thighs and gripped
his shoulders. As Paul slammed into her again she
squealed. “Oh God,” she screamed. “Yes, oh God yes!
Deeper, DEEPER! Make me COME! You are so good to me
Leto! Fuck me! FUCK ME LETO!”
The words did not register in Paul’s drug-addled brain.
Even if they had he would not have stopped. His world
was now contained within Jessica’s pussy. The only
sensation was the feeling of her warm slick insides.
His tempo increased and he grunted like an animal. With
one final thrust he came hard and shot a huge load of
potent seed directly into his mother’s womb.
Jessica screamed as her orgasm broke in waves radiating
throughout her entire body. She arched her back and
gripped Paul’s head, pushing it into he chest. Paul
eagerly sucked his mother’s nipples, adding to her
pleasure as she came down from her orgasm. She laid her
head on top of Paul’s and ran her fingers through his
hair.
Paul wasn’t finished. His youthful stamina kept his
cock iron hard. With his cock still buried deep inside
Jessica’s twat, he spun around and laid her on the
cavern floor. Paul grabbed Jessica’s legs by the ankles
and placed them on his shoulders. He held his mother’s
waist as he began to fuck her once more.
As Paul pounded her pussy, Jessica fucked him back. She
felt every inch of his steely manhood penetrate her
folds and she was ecstatic. The spice kept her
believing that she was fucking Leto. Paul was shorter
and slighter than his father, but his cock was every
bit as large. Jessica orgasmed once more. She writhed
beneath her son’s body. Paul continued his delicious
pummeling of his mother’s cunt.
Soon Paul delivered another load of potent seed into
his fertile mother. He lay on top of her for a moment
to regain his breath. He withdrew his still rigid prick
from Jessica’s drooling pussy and flipped her over.
Once she was on all fours he jammed his rod into her
again. Jessica’s whole body lurched forward from the
impact. Paul gripped her hips and slammed her again.
Paul gradually increased his pace. Jessica fucked him
back with enthusiasm. Soon they were both panting and
moaning. Jessica began chanting, “Fuck me! Fuck me,
Leto! Fuck me good!”
Paul was still mute. The animal lust had robbed him of
speech. He pounded away at his mother’s hot cunt.
Jessica pushed her ass back to meet every thrust. Their
pleasure culminated with a mind-shattering mutual
orgasm. Both of them collapsed onto the floor in
complete exhaustion.
Paul and Jessica groped along the floor until they
found their stillsuits. Their survival instincts
penetrated through the spicehaze. Precious moisture was
dripping from their bodies and if they didn’t reclaim
it they would die of dehydration. They both struggled
to get into the suits before too much sweat evaporated
from their skin.
Once Paul had succeeded in resealing the latches on his
stillsuit he lay down and fell asleep. Jessica put on
her stillsuit as best as she was able. Paul had broken
many of the latches when he tore the suit from her
body. Once she was finished, Jessica lay down beside
her son. She didn’t fall asleep because her task was
unfinished.
She had always wanted to have another child with Leto.
The delusions of the spicehaze lead her to believe she
had a womb full of his sperm. Using her Bene Gesserit
abilities to control her body chemistry, Jessica
released an egg from one of her ovaries. She chemically
charged it so that it would only bond with a sperm
carrying an X-chromosome.
Using micro-muscular manipulation, she forced Paul’s
sperm into her fallopian tube. She waited a few minutes
until she felt the fertilized egg imbed itself in her
uterine wall. She checked the zygote to make sure it
was viable. With her task now complete Jessica drifted
off to sleep.
Paul awoke with a start. It took him a moment to
realize where he was. The last thing he remembered was
running from a sandworm. He and his mother had hid in
this cave when the beast expelled some kind of caustic
gas. After that Paul had no memory. He saw Jessica
lying beside him and woke her up.
“Mother,” Paul said gently. “Mother are you all right?”
Jessica took a moment to regain her bearings. “I’m fine
Paul. What happened?”
“I’m not sure,” Paul said. “The gas that the worm
breathed must have knocked us out.”
Jessica thought for a moment. Her memory was as
incomplete as Paul’s. “That must be it,” she said, “but
how did my stillsuit get torn?”
Paul shrugged, “Perhaps one of us grabbed it when we
were convulsing. It doesn’t look too badly damaged. I
should be able to repair it.”
Paul fixed his mother’s stillsuit and then examined
their surroundings. “This cave is pretty shallow, but
it should be adequate shelter until nightfall. We’ll
camp here until sunset and then continue to look for
the Fremen.”
Jessica nodded her agreement. They drank the warm water
from their catch tubes and then bedded down for the
day. As they slept, their dreams were filled with
secret desires and unconsummated lust.
Author Note:
I have always been an avid fan of the Dune books
written by Frank Herbert. I believe he is truly the
best Science Fiction writer ever. I would never presume
to write a better story than he could. This story is
only meant as a source of entertainment. It is not
meant to be an infringement or a revision of the
storyline created by Herbert.
When one reads the Dune novels (especially Dune Messiah
and Children of Dune) one can’t help but notice the
references to incest. Incest and inbreeding are both
themes presented in these books yet there is never any
actual incest that occurs. I believe that Frank Herbert
chose to write about incest hypothetically because he
was afraid of a negative reaction to his work.
Although I am far from an expert on Frank Herbert or
his literary works, I believe he always intended for
Paul and Jessica to have a brief incestuous encounter
in the desert. In Dune, Jessica’s pregnancy is never
mentioned until after she and Paul have been wandering
in the desert. Also, Jessica makes an effort to conceal
her pregnancy both from Paul and the Fremen as if she
were ashamed of it. Furthermore, Alia (the daughter to
whom Jessica gives birth) is referred to as an
abomination by the Reverend Mother Mohiam.
Of course, Herbert gives an explanation for this label
by writing that Alia is pre-born (a complicated concept
that I don’t wish to get into). However, Herbert never
explains why he doesn’t mention Jessica’s pregnancy
before the desert adventure or why Jessica would feel
the need to conceal it. Perhaps I am only projecting my
own attitudes and wishes onto Herbert’s work, but I
believe he originally intended Alia to be a product of
incest between Paul and his mother.
He rewrote the story to eliminate the relationship and
make it more acceptable. I think Herbert felt a novel
containing incest wouldn’t be marketable and he lost
his nerve. I hope that by writing this story I have
honored the original intent of this revered author.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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