Asher's Futa Chronicles

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Well, it seems Ash and Remmi are back from their strolls down memory lane. But now what? More smut, that's what!

Enjoy!

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Chapter 11

ASHER

There was no transition, like how the room had changed. One minute me and Boney were sitting here talking, the next, Remmi was sitting in a chair beside me.

"Remmi!" I exclaimed and jumped up to hug her, only to be met by her backhand. I squawked and went sprawling across my chair.

"Shut up, you're not real," Remmi said and pointed at Tim. "It's not funny anymore!"

"Do you see me laughing?" Tim asked directly and glanced at me.

Remmi, bless her, figured it out quickly.

"Oh Ash!" Remmi said as she sprang from her seat to check on me. "Are you OK?" Remmi asked.

"Yeah, you?" I asked as I rubbed my jaw. I'd forgotten how strong the girl could be when she wanted.

"I'm good," Remmi said. "I'm sorry, I thought you were another of his dumb illusions." Then Remmi glanced down. "How's your leg?"

"What do you mean?" I asked, confused. "My leg's fine."

Remmi didn't take my word for it and turned me to look at the back of my thigh.

"What the...how?" Remmi asked.

"You don't have to worry," Boney said. "She won't ever scar again."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Remmi asked before I had the chance to.

"It wouldn't let her anyway," Boney said, waving his hand as if to shoo the conversation away, then paused. "I could speed up the process if you'd like?"

The question was directed at me, but I hadn't a clue as to what he was talking about.

"Never mind, please sit, we've a lot to discuss," Tim said.

"What the hell's going on, Boney?" I asked as we sat back down in overstuffed armchairs.

"Boney?" Remmi asked and then nodded. "It works."

"Doesn't it?" I said.

"You both came here in order to become what it is you've been impersonating, namely a Guardian of the Protectorate Moons," Tim started. "In order to do this, you must defeat the Wright's Temple Master, namely, myself."

"Uh, yeah, Boney, we know," I said.

"This is how anyone not already spoken for has to do it," Tim said.

"What's that mean?" Remmi asked.

"The administrator of this Bio Hab told me she wanted the two of you to be Guardians," Tim said. "She's the boss, so what she says goes."

Remmi and I looked at one another.

"So...that's it?" I asked. "We're guardians now?"

"You have been since you set foot on this Bio Hab," Tim confirmed.

"Wait," I started. "Tara said she had to argue with you to give us this chance, otherwise they'd have killed us."

"That's the truth as they knew it," Tim said, nodding. "I would have stepped in, had they actually tried."

"So, we didn't have to come here or go through any of this?" Remmi asked. "The monsters, the fighting, the...chest. It was all a waste of time?" Remmi said, slowly rising from her chair.

"Monsters?" I asked. "What are you talking about?"

"We had to fight through five levels of this place!" Remmi said.

"Huh?" I asked intelligently, looking at Remmi.

"You each experienced the temple in your own way," Tim added.

"You mean...wait...are you saying none of it was real?" Remmi asked incredulously.

"It was real," Tim said. "For you."

"What happened?" I asked Remmi. From the look on her face, she'd really been through the wringer. I wasn't about to tell her I'd just relived some fun sex getting here. She might turn that pissed off look on me.

"Later," Tim said and motioned Remmi to sit. "You can compare notes later. Right now, you need to understand what this place actually is."

"What is it?" Remmi spat, still fuming.

"This is a guardian training facility," Tim said. "Here you learn the duty and all aspects of it before being turned loose in the Bio Hab."

"So, what's 'the duty'?" Remmi asked, and I tried not to snicker.

"To serve the administrator's will," Tim said.

"That's not vague at all," Remmi muttered.

"That sounds awfully close to slavery," I said, frowning.

"While the two of you weren't given a choice, other candidates are," Tim said. "If they choose to come here, it means they've chosen the duty. They will remain here, learning the duty until they're done, or choose not to perform."

"They're killed, right?" Remmi asked.

"They are removed from the Bio Hab, yes," Tim said.

"Wait," I started. "We have no choice?"

"You chose to come here, yes?" Tim asked. "Then you've already made your choice."

"Not an informed decision, obviously," Remmi said, her temper cooling.

"Obviously," Tim said, nodding. "That is part of it. Call it...faith, if you will."

Remmi snorted and shook her head.

"Quite a scam you've got going here," Remmi said.

Tim held out his bony hands and shrugged, which looked really weird coming from a boneman.

"I didn't set this up; the administrator did," he said. "I just work here."

Remmi and I stared at him.

"Let us begin," he said.

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ASHER

The next several weeks were spent studying and training. Training, then studying. If Tim didn't have us with our noses buried in books, he had us exploring the levels of the temple and interacting with its inhabitants.

Regardless of what Tim told us about experiencing the place in our own way, there was an actual physical labyrinth within the Temple. Apparently, Remmi had already been through it with a version of me that may or may not have been me. The way Tim explained things, I'm still not sure.

Personally, I didn't remember any of what Remmi said she explored. Not that it mattered, Remmi said everything had changed anyway.

Each time we encountered a creature, it didn't automatically attack us, which was nice. While most couldn't speak, they could understand us when we talked to them and generally went along with what we said.

Sometimes we would spar with them to get a feeling for how they fought. Reading about monsters in a book was one thing; fighting one for real was totally different. It was kind of weird that we were training with them in case they ever broke out and we had to kill them. When we asked, they showed us the best way to defeat them. Trippy!

Plus, some of the things we'd read about the creatures had either changed or were flat out wrong. After several false starts, Remmi and I were careful anytime we encountered a new creature.

The first time we came across a 40-foot-tall spider, I freaked out. After Remmi calmed me down, I realized the spider wasn't attacking us. In fact, it was waving two of its legs at me.

Bulova is actually really polite, for a giant terrifying spider.

We also had to learn about so many laws! There was ancient law, Daemon law, holy law (lots of those), kingdom law, country law, and hundreds of others. I have no idea how I managed to get through those books. I think sleeping on top of them helped me learn through osmosis.

If the Gestalt were still outside the temple, they weren't allowed to come in. Tim said they'd be a distraction and not even Guardians were allowed in the temple unless he said so.

So, it was just Remmi and me...and a temple full of monsters.

"I think Tim is secretly implanting crap in our heads while we sleep," I said as I rubbed Remmi's shoulders. We were relaxing after a very long day in some of the deeper levels. The temple didn't seem to end; it just went on and on. When I asked Tim about it, he dodged the question.

"Ohhhhhhh..." Remmi started, but her words devolved into a moan as I worked on knots in her shoulders. She was topless and sitting backwards in a chair as I worked her over. "What makes you say that?"

"Well, I mean, think about it," I started. "In all your time in school, did you ever manage to read that much stuff and retain so much of it? I mean, some of that stuff was dry as shit!"

"Maybe," Remmi said. "I mean, it might be magic, and not that computer stuff we did back on Behemoth."

"They're the same thing, Remmi," I frowned at her.

"Never thought of it that way," Remmi said, glancing back at me. "Are you worried about something specific?"

"Well, what's to stop him from putting whatever he wants in our heads?" I asked, moving my thumbs down her spine. "He's obviously a pervert," I said. "Just look at all the things he watched us do when we first got here."

"You never told me what all he saw," Remmi said.

"Hmm," I said, thinking back. "There was Terri and my first time. Then, when you imitated me."

"Which time?" Remmi asked.

"Does it matter?" I frowned. "Then that time in the apartment with Naomi."

"Which time?" Remmi repeated with a chuckle.

I swatted her on the rear, making her yelp.

"Then there was..." I trailed off.

"What?" Remmi asked.

"Oh, uh, nothing. That was it," I said.

"I don't have to look at you to tell you're lying," Remmi said patiently. "What is it?"

"The...uh," I started, my face blushing furiously. "Pizza guy," I said finally.

"Gabe?" Remmi asked. "Oh, I loved Gabe. He was fun!" she said and turned to look at my beet-red face. "Don't tell me you're still embarrassed about that!"

It was true, I was embarrassed. It had been my idea...well, hitting on Gabe was my idea. The whole pizzaman porn route was Remmi's idea, and boy, had she run with it!

I kept my mouth shut, causing Remmi to chuckle at me.

"What am I going to do with you?" Remmi said with a sigh.

"What about you?" I asked, trying to deflect my embarrassment.

"Oh, let's see. Both were us in the labyrinth," Remmi said and proceeded to explain in graphic detail each scenario.

"In a chest?" I said in disbelief. "You were never the type to get stuck in a clothes dryer on me back home, so why a chest?"

"Hey, that was all Tim!" Remmi said, it was her turn to start blushing. "But Tim screwed up when he threw Weyland in our bed."

"Weyland?" I said in surprise and listened to Remmi retelling the story. When she came to the end, I whistled softly.

"Stabbed him in the eye, huh?" I asked, shaking my head. "Noted. Don't surprise Remmi like that."

"Oh, YOU can surprise me," Remmi said. She'd stopped my massage and turned to face me during the storytelling. Now, she pulled me closer. "All you want," she said and kissed me hotly.

All the dirty stories had me worked up already. Apparently, they'd had the same effect on Remmi as she tried to shove her tongue down my throat.

"You think Tim's watching us?" Remmi said, her eyes sparkling.

"Who cares?" I said and ran my hands down her well-defined back.

"Have you thought about..." Remmi started as I began nibbling on her neck.

"What?" I asked.

"You know, we've met a lot of creatures since we got here," Remmi said.

I stopped and sat back to look at her.

"Why am I afraid to ask what you're thinking?" I asked.

"Come on!" Remmi said, her hands starting to unbutton my shirt. "You're telling me, you haven't once thought about any of them?"

"But, they're monsters, Rem," I said.

"No, they're creatures. And some of them are as intelligent as we are," Remmi said. "Maybe not as hot, but some of them--"

"You are obviously going somewhere with this. Just get there already," I said.

Remmi's mischievous grin made me hesitate.

"How do you feel about a little role-playing?" Remmi asked.

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ASHER

Aside from Andre the Giant, most people who are seven feet tall are usually as thin as a rail. The thing before me would not only look down on Andre, but probably be able to body slam him as well.

It looked like a normal human, if he were eight feet tall with orange colored skin and built like the Hulk. It wore rough animal hides, but its war hammer was strangely well-crafted. As it stared down at me, I began to have second and third thoughts about this.

"Uh...maybe we should talk about this..." I started, the manacles around my wrists were chained to the floor, but still long enough that I could stand inside the empty cell.

"Prisoners don't talk," was all he said.

His stare sent a shiver down my spine as his eyes took in every inch of me. We were in a separate part of the labyrinth, far from any creature that could hear me scream if things went badly.

*How'd I get into this?* I thought to myself. Then I remembered Remmi's dumb plan. She'd talked me into this. She could talk me into anything if I gave her long enough. Next time, I would cut her off before she could come up with--

I wasn't expecting the wack to the back of my knees. They buckled and hit the ground hard, sending a shock through me as I fell forward onto my hands.

Before I had a chance to recover, he'd grabbed me by the hair and pulled me up to my knees. Somehow, he'd already pulled his cock from his pants, and it slapped roughly against my face.

It felt like a baseball bat popping me in the side of the head.

"Uh--"

"No talking!" he said as he slapped his cock against my face just by swinging his hips.

My arms were yanked above my head roughly, and my mouth popped open with a gasp.

That's what he'd been waiting for as he shoved his cock past my lips with enough force that it felt like the corners of my mouth would split.

I gagged and coughed as he forced his way as far as my poor mouth would let him. There was no way he'd fit in my throat. But that didn't stop him from trying.

He held my hands above my head with one massive hand and grabbed the back of my head with the other. Holding my head still, he forced his massive cock between my lips again and again.

I felt the thick, goopy spit from the back of my throat beginning to run down my neck as it spilled from my lips from all his rough face fucking. I wanted to push back and stand my ground, as it were. But his power was incredible. There was no resisting him.

Then there was a pop at the back of my mouth, and he was inside my throat! My eyes bulged as I couldn't breathe, the massive head of his dick blocking my airway!

I started to thrash. But I was powerless in his hands. He just fed me more of his cock until I could feel my throat beginning to bulge!

Then I was dropped, and I pitched forward, hacking and coughing, trying to get air back into my lungs. I couldn't see anything for the tears that were streaming from my eyes. So, I didn't know if he was going to bulge my throat again. But, as it turned out, I didn't have to worry about that.

The pressure was immense on my pussy as I realized he'd knelt on the floor behind me.

"There's no way!" I managed through my racking coughs, but it didn't deter him.

My pussy was no match for his relentless cock as I stretched around him once more. The bulbous head seemed to get larger the more he forced himself inside me until I cried out that he was going to split me.

Ignoring my cries, he picked me up as the chains snapped from their floor rings. With one arm, he held up my legs and with the other held me back against him, grabbing my chest roughly.

Gravity and his constant thrusting forced more of his monstrous cock deep within me until finally, thankfully, I couldn't take anymore.

He sat there, holding me aloft as he filled every inch of me and pressed against my insides. When he lifted me up off his cock and dropped me back onto it. I cried out in pleasure and pain. But my hard cock betrayed me as it slapped up against my stomach.

With each of his deep thrusts, my cock swung up and down, leaving smears of my own precum on my navel.

I had no idea how I was taking as much of him as I was. I'd played with some big toys before, but nothing like this. His cock was something out of a horny nightmare...and I was groaning in heat and need with each thrust.

I wasn't the only one getting into it. Bursts of his hot breath hit the top of my head every time he forced his way into my battered pussy.

Without so much as a grunt, my pussy was suddenly gushing as he began dumping his massive load inside me. I was trembling, teetering on the edge of my own orgasm as a new heat blossomed inside my belly and didn't stop.

With growing fear and fascination, I watched as my abdomen slowly began inflating. He was literally filling me up and stretching me out! I didn't think that was possible, but my gut was proving me wrong.

I relaxed when he pulled me off his cock. The feeling of a tidal wave of semen spilling from inside me caused me to shudder as something deep inside me liked it.

That evaporated as his still hard cock pressed against my asshole.

"Oh, come on!" I started, but before I could protest, my ass was on fire as he forced himself inside me.

He'd already somehow forced his way into my throat and expanded my belly. But there was no way he could force that brute into my--

"FUCK!!!" I cried out as my ring felt like it was tearing apart, but it took him. My ass betrayed me and swallowed his head hungrily. But that wasn't enough for him as he continued to press.

"You're going to kill me!" I cried out even as my cock throbbed and my pussy gushed more than just his semen.

I realized my hands were free and was frantically stroking my cock. Before long, my own cum started to fly just as he forced the last of his massive cock inside my ass.

I cried out something loud, long, and guttural as streaks of my cum painted my body and the floor. I kept shaking and groaning even as he kept moving inside me.

Exhausted, I collapsed back on him. My ass burned, and my pussy tingled as he just kept fucking me. I didn't care anymore. My head was swimming, and heat was washing over my body in waves, causing my nipples to stand out.

Next thing I knew, I had reached back, wrapping my hand around his thick neck to hang on as he quickened his pace. This time, I could tell he was getting close.

"Fucking finish it!" I groaned, my ass having gone numb by now. But he didn't listen to me and held off longer than I thought was possible.

When he finally let go, my belly once more deformed from the size of his load.

A moment later, he dropped me unceremoniously on the floor, done with me. I collapsed in a heap of sweat and cum. The cum had slowed to a trickle from my pussy, but my ass was a free-flowing river adding to the mess I lay in. I panted heavily, trying to calm myself down.

I didn't hear him leave, but the next thing I knew, Remmi was there, kneeling beside me. She brushed my sticky hair from my sweat-covered face and gave me the once-over.

"Well, damn girl, I didn't expect you to go through with it once you saw him!" Remmi grinned at me.

"Shuddup," I managed through half-lidded eyes.

"Can you walk?" Remmi asked.

I just stared at her.

"Sorry, silly question," Remmi said as she picked me up easily and carried me back to our room.

"I can't believe I let you talk me into that," I mumbled.

"You loved every minute of it," Remmi grinned down at me.

"Didn't say I didn't," I managed. "Just can't believe I let you do that to me."

Remmi just grinned.

"Say...how'd you make yourself so big anyway?" I asked. "I thought you had to stay around the same size."

"Shhh, trade secret," Remmi said, giving me a wink. "Besides, now you know how I feel nightly," Remmi said and closed our bedroom door. "Ready for the next round?"