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Cypher

Synopsis: Cy is on the run. Brad rescues her. But will someone save him from the cypher?

Carol sighed as she thought about her husband. She looked across the kitchen table at LeRoy and Mary… who were very much in love.

LeRoy was a black man in a well-to-do suburb, married to a white woman. Despite being in the north he just felt that the racism was more under-the-radar. But at least there were no lynchings.

His father had moved the family north following the Tulsa Riots in 1921. LeRoy’s uncle Hubert had been killed.

Mary was Irish-American. An immigrant. She still had that thick Irish lilt to her voice charming everyone she spoke to.

Carol still sniggered when she heard Mary pronounce ‘three’ as ‘tree’.

Carol was a little older than them, and unhappily married. Her husband Bob was a successful lawyer who was threatening his practice by travelling south and doing pro bono civil rights work.

Carol was one of those suburban middle-class Americans who was ‘for’ civil rights, but not when it inconvenienced her own livelihood

They had begun to fight.

They had stopped having sex.

Carol sometimes found herself fantasising about her young black neighbour.

Once, she’d caught herself thinking about Mary.

Now, as she heard them talk all lovey-dovey (Heck! They were hold hands!) she actually had a flicker of thought of having them both.

She shivered as that thought washed over her

“Are you alright, Carol?” LeRoy asked

“Ah… yes” Carol lied, “I just got a chill”

“Bob will be alright” Mary said, mistaking Carol’s statement for one of concern for her absent partner. “Where is he now?”

“Kentucky” Carol said

“Ah…” Mary said. She didn’t know what to say. She had no idea where Kentucky was.

“Is that where they make the chicken?” she asked

LeRoy burst into laughter. Carol did too. And, Mary was such a good sport she too chuckled

Carol watched as Mary’s breasts bounced up and down. She shivered again.

Wrong Turn, Kentucky

Bob had just come out of Florence, Kentucky. He had taken a wrong turn. Instead of Cincinnati approaches, he found himself in a hilly area on a windy road.

He stopped and pulled the map out of the glove box. He tried to decipher where he was from the landmarks about.

Suddenly he heard the cracks of gunshots. Then, the braying of hounds.

He looked across the green space on his left and saw hunters. He turned the car around. He concluded he’d best head back and start again

Suddenly the hunters seemed to be moving his way.

Then he braked. A young girl darted across the road and he almost hit her

“What the heck!” he gasped.

He opened the door “Hey, are you alright?”

He saw her wide eyes peeping out from a bush

“Hey, little miss?” he smiled, trying to calm her with a change in his voice.

Suddenly she darted from her hiding and opened the passenger door.

She leaped in and closed the door. She huddled down low

There were more yelps of dogs and Bob looked to see them examining a house near-by.

He looked at them, then back at the scared girl

“Are they… are they after you?”

She nodded quickly

“Shit” he spat. He put the car in gear and moved on.

“Stay down” he said as a man with a gun stepped out onto the road

The man held his hand up to stop.

Bob slowed down and then he looked at the girl

“Help me” she cried

Bob took a gulp of air and hit the pedal to the metal.

As he sped by the man took aim and fired. Pellets sprayed the back of the car

“What the fuck?” he gasped.

He kept looking back in the rearview mirror

The man was jumping up and down and waving furiously.

“What the fuck was that about?” he gasped. Then realised his tone wasn’t helping.

“Are you alright?”

She shook her head

“My name’s Bob” he said. She didn’t move

“What’s your name?”

“Cy”

“Cy?” he mused “Okay… Cy”

After a while her head popped up to look over the back of the seat

“It’s alright” he said “No one is following”

She smiled

It was the first time she had smiled

It was a big warm pleasant smile

She leaped across the seat and hugged him, holding so hard he almost spun the car.

“Is there someone I can contact, Cy?” he asked

She held him tighter “No”

“No one?”

She said nothing

“Where’s your momma?”

“Back there” she said, “She wants to hurt me”

“Want to hurt you?” Bob gasped, “What on earth for?”

“Help me” she whimpered nuzzling into his side

“Sure…” he gasped, “Okay… I guess we can find out what to do when we get back to Michigan”

She said nothing

“Say, how old are you?”

She sat up

“How old do you want me to be?” she asked

He thought that was a strange question. From her height, and boyish shape he could have guessed she was young.

She sat there still as if waiting for an answer.

“You’re just a kid” he said

“If you want me to be” she smiled. She slid over and sat with her back to the door and she put her feet up on the seat

They were bare and filthy.

In Lima, Ohio Bob found a motel.

“Why are we stopping here?” she asked as he came back from the motel reception desk, “Is this where you live?”

“No.”he chuckled. “We’ve still got another few hours to go… but I need a rest”

“Come” he said

She got out of the car and followed him into the room. He put the tv on. “You can watch this” he said as he went to the bathroom.

There was only a large double bed. Bob figured he would sleep on the chair.

He had the bath running and had only just stepped in when Cy opened the door.

She stood there, naked

“Cy!” he yelped as she approached

“What are you doing?” he gasped

“Don’t you want me?”

“Noo!” he cried, “No. Please you’re…”

“Don’t you like me?” Cy asked confused, “I’m the way you want me…”

“I… I don’t want you” he said

“Why not?”

“Well for one thing I have a wife”

“Oh” Cy said and retreated back to the room

“What the heck” Bob gasped as he relaxed into the bath.

Later he dried and dressed

Cy was asleep in the bed. He took a blanket off the bed and wrapped it around himself and sat down in the saggy back chair.

Homecoming

“What on earth has gotten into you?” Carol cried as she paced around the kitchen table

“What do you mean?” Bob asked

“What do you mean… ‘what do I mean’?” Carol cried

“She needed my help”

“Why?” Carol asked

“Why?” Bob asked “People were after her”

“Well she’s big enough to look after herself” Carol said

“What?” Bob cried, “She’s just a little kid?”

“Are you mad?” Carol screamed. She looked down the hall to Cy sitting there smiling

Cy was tall and brunette, with large breasts. Her top barely held her breasts in.

Carol looked at the woman and couldn’t believe that Bob would bring that pale-skinned beauty in.

When Carol had met her, Cy was probably the first woman she’d ever seen with tattoos, on her arms, and a ring through the bottom lip.

Carol could not believe that her husband would bring in this woman—who looked like a slut.

“Either you send her way, or I’m outta here” Carol said

“Ding. Dong” the front door bell rang.

“I’lll get it” Carol said. She stomped down the hall and gave a sneer at the brunette on the couch and then went to the front door

“LeRoy?” she gasped, sniffles—obviously she was upset.

“Look, I’m sorry” he said, “I know it’s none of our business… butty wife… and I… we heard you two”

“Sorry”

“Hey, no problem” he said, “Look, as long as you’re alright?”

“Sure… why don’t you come on in?”

“No! No!” LeRoy gasped, “I just wanted to check up....”

“Please” Carol interrupted… “Maybe you can talk to Bob”

“I’m not sure that would be a good ida” LeRoy said. He didn’t want to take sides

“Pease…” she said holding the door wider

“Sure” LeRoy said. He stepped in

“He’s in the kitchen” Carol said

As LeRoy went past the dining room he saw Cy sitting there.

He did a double-take

Cy was one of the most beautiful black women he had ever seen. She was short, but sleek, and had a good-size bust

“Hiya” he said

“Hiya” she repeated

He looked Cy over. She had to be in her forties, but she was trim, and taut. LeRoy had always had a secret thing for older women. She beamed a smile at him that held him transfixed.

Carol was annoyed that LeRoy had stopped to talk to their ‘guest’.

“I’m Cy” she said, standing up and offering her hand

“I’m LeRoy” LeRoy said, “I’m… I live next door”

Carol was annoyed. Seeing the pale-skinned hussy take LeRoy’s hand and holding it there… far too long.

LeRoy was smitten with the black woman.

Just then Bob came up the hall. He saw LeRoy holding Cy’s little hand, beaming down at her small figure and wondering why LeRoy would be leering at a young one.

“Ahem” Bob coughed

“Ah… er....” LeRoy caught himself

He wondered why Bob looked so furious at him. He thought that maybe… just maybe… Bob had at thing for the older black woman.

Bob looked at the young girl on the couch. She smiled at him sweetly. Bob though still unsure of her age felt a sense of paternal feeling well up and he would guard her innocence from the out-of-character lecherous glaring of LeRoy.

Cy stood up and swaggered over to Bob. She seemed to ignore the other two. She smiled at Bob.

“I like you” she said

“Er… I like you too” he said

She suddenly peeled off her T-shirt. “Cy!” he gasped. He looked to his wife and then to LeRoy and they didn’t seem to notice. Cy was petite. She was trim and taut, and pale.

“I… I’m not that young…” she said, “I don’t understand it… you want me like this!”

“What?”

“I’m really not young. I’m quite old… ancient really… if that’s what you’re worried about”

“Huh?”

“I know you want to fuck me…” she said… “But that’s holding you back”

“No… that’s not it at all!” he said, lying “I’m a married man”

“Your marriage is a sham”

“What?”

“I can tell… by what your wife is thinking”

“How can you tell?”

“I just can…” she said “I can’t explain it”

“Look” he said and then she just stepped closer and reached her arms around his neck

She leaped up into his arms and he caught her

“I want you” she purred, “I want you so bad…”

“I…” he gaped

Her hips pressed against his groin and her feet wrapped around behind his but

“Fuck me” she begged

“I..”

“Fuck me” she said again, this time sealing it with a kiss

Bob carried her up to the bedroom

She pulled his jeans off and took him in her mouth. She worked him to hardness and then drew him down onto her as she lay back on the mattress

He slipped inside her. She was tight. “Yessss…” she purred.

“Oh, fuck” he gasped as he rutted her.

LeRoy had a vision of Cy sassing up to him. Her large black ass on a small figure made her remind him of the Palaeolithic Venus figurine he had seen in a magazine

She smiled and drew him upstairs to the bedroom

She spun him around and pushed him onto the mattress. She grabbed his pants by the cuffs and pulled them free, and then climbed up onto him. His cock popped out from his boxers

Cy sidled up to Carol

“You’re jealous” she said

“No… what?” Carol spat, “You’re kidding”

“You’ve always wanted to do it with a woman”

“No… don’t be ridiculous!” Carol said as Cy moved closer

Cy was taller and Carol trembled as she had to look up into that nordic goddess

Cy took hold of Carol’s chin and drew her head up to meet her lips As they did Carol felt Cy’s firm breasts pushing against her own.

“I want you” Cy purred as they exchanged tongues

They kissed. Cy picked Carol up.

Carol sighed as she was carried upstairs to the bedroom

Carol fell back onto the bed, not noticing the two men there. Cy spread Carol’s legs and Carol obliged by pulling her panties down. She got a thrill at displaying herself to Cy.

Cy stripped. Her tall pale busty body was gorgeous. Carol noticed Cy’s clit rise up like a small penis.

“Oh, fuck” Carol gasped as Cy climbed onto her

She felt Cy’s clit push into her.

“Oh, yes…”

* * *

Mary came looking for her husband. Tentatively she opened the door

“Hello?” she called

She made her way to the kitchen. Nothing.

She went back to the lounge. Her husband’s shoe… one of them at least… was there.

She heard moaning

She thought LeRoy was in trouble

She ran upstairs

Opening the bedroom door she was shocked

Carol, Bob, and LeRoy lay naked on the bed. A strange gelatinous thing—like an octopus lay in the centre. It had tentacles attached to each person’s groin

LeRoy was sighing with delight and Mary recognised that sigh—he was coming. The tentacle on his cock seemed to be pulsating, sucking him

Another tentacle was in between Carol’s pussy lips, pushing in and out. She had her back arched up as she tried to hold onto it “Fuck me” she cried “Oh, yesssss”

“Oh, my!” Mary cried

Suddenly a man appeared “Charles?” she gasped. “Charles? How did you get here?”

“I came for you” he said

“Oh Charles… I miss you so much”

“I miss you too Mary” he said as they embraced. She sighed at the feel of him in her arms

“But you died” she cried as he held her

“I came back for you. I cam for you, Mary”

“Oh Charles…” she kissed him

He pulled at the zipper behind her skirt

“Charles?”

“I want you so bad”. Her skirt fell to the floor

“I… miss you” she said again

“I’m sorry I left you” His hands dived into her panties and he massaged the globes of her ass cheeks

“I didn’t mean to drive you away…” she cried, “But after you and I… you know… did it…”

“We can be together now”

“And mum and dad won’t know this time” she added.

“That’s right” Charles said, “It’ll be our secret… just like before”

Charles—that is Cy—lead Mary over to the bed

Mary pulled off her top and undid her bra

Mary watched to see her brother undo his pants.

His cock was hard. She had done it with him once before… when they were younger, back in rural Ireland

She smiled

She missed her brother so much

Cy lay her back on the bed and she opened her legs as he climbed onto her

“I love you” she whimpered

“I know” Cy said

Mary sighed as she was penetrated by a spongy tentacle. It slid in and out of her and her body quivered, orgasming, sending her sexual energy down her body and out along the appendage to Cy’s hungry body.

The gelatinous creature fed deeply that night, on all of them.

Bob came into the hollow feeding tube and he fell into the mattress exhausted.

Cy smiled as she felt such a glutton of energy coursing up her feeding probes and into her body.

She looked at Bob “You can do better” she whispered.

Bob struggled to prop his body up on his arms, his limbs trembled weak.

He looked at the young face underneath him, and felt her smooth flesh. A flash of a thought in his mind.

“Cara?” he gasped

“What?” she said

“Cara Millhorne?”

Cy searched his memories. She realised that the form she took in his mind was based on a girl he had once known.

“Yes, Bobby?” she whispered.

“Is that you?”

“Yes, Bobby” Cy said

“I remember you from back home”

“Shhhh” she whispered, “Fuck me”

“I....”

Her fingers felt his firm buttocks “Fuck me” she purred

“But… Cara…” he said

“No… no… no… “ Cy cried as she felt herself losing him.

“Honey?”

Bob heard her voice, familiar.

“Honey?”

“Carol?” he gasped… “Is that you?”

“Please honey” she whimpered, “Come to bed…”

“I…” he gasped he saw her in his mind. She was as when they had first married

“I can’t believe you’re so sexy” Bob gasped

Cy smiled as she reformed the image from Cara to Carol in his mind. She had him back and his cock sprung up as Carol mounted him.

Cy looked over at the real Carol who lay whimpering as she tongued the ass of a goddess woman.

Cy smiled. She felt Bob’s desire grow. Her feeding tube massaged his cock and she shivered suddenly as he bust out in orgasm, shooting his seed up her hungry tentacle.

“Oh, baby” Bob sighed as Carol lay on him, her thighs milking him of sperm.

“I love you…”

“I love you too” Bob said. He was so happy to have his old life back—his wife loving him like she did when they first married.

And Carol, her breasts seemed so firm to his touch.

Cy looked over at LeRoy. She sensed he was able to come again. Only it was disappointing. He was growing weak

Soon Cy would have to dispose of him, as he would be useless to her.

Mary squirmed with delight as her brother Charles rolled her onto her stomach.

“What are you doing, Charles?” she asked as she felt him pulling her ass cheeks apart.

“Just let it happen” he said

“No… it’ll hurt…”

“Shhh” he whispered into her ear.

Cy pushed her mind deep into Mary’s and Mary relaxed “Alright, just this once” she purred

Charles pushed his cock head towards her asshole

Cy was probing Mary’s anus and slowly pushed into her

“Oh, ow.. it hurts”

“Let it happen…”

“Yes…” Mary whimpered.

Cy had two feeding tubes in Mary now, in both her vagina, and her anus.

Cy had not had a glut of energy like this in ages

And then… LeRoy’s mouth, dry, crackled as he tried to speak. Cy looked at him only with cold disdain. She had no sympathy for him. He was no good to her at all.

She disconnected from his penis. Suddenly LeRoy cried out as he realised where he was and what was happening… what had happened…

“What…?” his croaky voice rasped “What are you?”

“I am a cypher” she smiled as she brought a tentacle down over his face. This one opened wide, like a suction cup and it settled down over his mouth and nose

It sealed on his face.

His body twitched as he tried to breath

She would at least harvest his life-force from him.

Mary was in the throes of delight as her brother fingered her clit as he fucked her ass.

Her body rolled over the now desiccated body of LeRoy. “Oh, baby, yessss” she cried as she came.

Cy took all that Mary could give till Mary collapsed unconscious.

Cy would tolerate this because there was still enough in the young woman to harvest when she came around.

Carol thrust her thighs up against her lover’s cunt. She ground herself hard. “Oh, yess… yesss” she cried and came.

She whimpered and Cy fed deeply from her.

“More” she whispered into Carol’s ear

“I…”

“Fuck me more…”

“Yesssss” Carol sighed and she went at it again.

* * *

Cy left the house two days later. The stinking remains in the upstairs bedroom had been her meal-of-meals. She would not need to feed again for quite some time. She patted her stomach. Satisfied.

She stretched out her arms above her head as she stood on the curb.

Tony Pearson, Deputy Sheriff on his routine patrol drove by.

He was surprised to see the young man standing on the edge of the street.

Tony, married with four kids, harboured a secret desire. The man he saw was young, blonde, skinny, effeminate.

Cy smiled as she saw the cruiser pull up. She leaned in through the passenger window

“Can I help you?” Tony asked the young handsome man he saw there

“Can you give me a lift?”

“Sure… hop in…”

Cy opened the door.

She sat there, smiling observing the changing blood flow of the young middle-aged law enforcement officer. She could see blood flow into his cock, making him go hard.

Maybe she would feed again…

Tony trembled as the young man stated at him.

The cruiser drove on down to the river…

The End