Counter Earth Chronicles - Fallen Empire

Chapter 47: A Way Out Of My Own Life (The Other World Part II)

Day N/A (It doesn't matter any more.)

During a past mission together Sir Ram and I accidentally traveled to a horrific future, saw the destruction of the empire and the repercussions in a later future that followed. We worked hard to make sure that that timeline would not come to fruition only to have another darker, desperate one come to pass.

*GASP*

“No!" I screamed as both of Fel's sisters rubbed my bottom quite lewdly.

You are surprised? The brunette orc asked me.

What did you think was going to happen? The red headed orc next to her asked as she removed the sweater I was wearing. Again I was completely naked and exposed.

“No! This can't be happening! It can't end this way! I have friends and family that depend on me!"

“All that is irrelevant now little man." Fel said approaching. “Today is the day of your awakening."

The brunette haired orc to my left moved her hand between my butt cheeks again while to my right her sister moved to my penis and scrotum.

Such a cute butt sister!

And such soft balls too. He will make a fine addition to our pod.

(Ursa!! Shakara!!) 

My stupid, stupid mistake would doom both my lovers. Without her daily treatment my beloved brown bear would succumb to her condition, lose control of her body, her mobility and the ability to function, becoming a virtual vegetable and my lioness' deep depression would return most likely causing her to end her life. I had inadvertently killed the both of them by proxy.

“How do you feel little man?" Fel said as his sisters were manhandling me.

“My skin is crawling! I feel my consciousness, my soul, my very being- being ripped from my body! Please don't!" I don't want to be like you!"

The Forward siblings ignored my pleas as my transformation began. They directed my attention to the view outside the window.

What do you see Alex Winter? The female orc caressing my backside asked.

“Um, a drowned city flooded by a lake that has over run its shores. Fallen and collapsed structures, debris as far as the eye can see. But mostly I see the remains of its unlucky populace- corpses floating and ebbing in the waves."

Look again. The red headed female who was holding my testicles and penis like they were a trophy ordered.

Right before my eyes the scenery changed!

“I see... I see... a crystal city its structures' rising high into the heavens. I see humans, beastials and even monsters commingling with each other, walking, talking and worshiping the architect, the builder of all this, there is no good, there is no evil, there is no love, there is no hatred, this is no justice or injustice, tolerance or intolerance. There is only the conqueror of worlds, the instigator of this, ONE."

“It is beginning." Fel said to the brunette and redhead.

Agreed brother.

We have longed to add you to our pod little human. The brunette said using her left hand to flick away my tears as I felt my essence being torn from my body.

“My friends Tauren, Lea, Lurie, Bess and Tess...."

Yes you will be reunited with them again and forever, ever, ever more until the end of your days.

(That did sound nice.)

We are ONE and ONE is all.

*OH* I quivered as the entity started to take over. *OAH*

“It is scary at first- but only at first." Fel said to me.

My fear's, my doubts, my insecurities started to fade away replaced by indescribable waves of pleasure- My reward for becoming ONE's vessel. I had heard that the entity was very knowledgeable and long lived. A part of me even hoped that it would share its knowledge of the universe with me.

(How many worlds had it visited? How many did it conquer? When did it arrive on Counter Earth?)

As my transformation continued, I also realized in a sense that I was not unlike Flo Fuller- forced to serve a dark being for the rest of my mortal existence. I hoped that the synoptic would be a better master than the wolf demon though. Maybe like the shark beastials it would let me take control of my body every once and a while if only to enhance its rule and power.

Sometime during all this I became a spectator within my own body; I could see, hear, and feel the environment around me but I could not react to it. Someone else, something else was in control. That peaceful goofy grin that all of the possessed exhibited formed on my mouth.

A bit snug and a tight fit, but we shall grow into it.  A voice uttered from my lips that was not my own. Ah, this Alexander Winter is quite different from its predecessor.

“How so master?" Fel asked.

He has abilities that are unique unto himself. Abilities that we will put to excellent use. You three have done well.

The orc females released me as the entity rewarded them right on the spot. The redhead and brunette dropped to the floor of the room writhing and moaning for what was believed to be a job well done.

Master if we may make a suggestion. The female with the red mohawk said.

You may.

(Oh no! Not that!)

I heard the request and the answer to the request. Before I knew it I was walking out of the room following the orc females down the hall into one of the classrooms a much smaller room. It appeared to be a 10 x 10.

Yes right here will do.

We agree sister right here will do. 

The brunette walked toward one of the walls of the room and placed her hands on it, spread her legs and looked directly at me.

Please master.

Very well. Came the words from my lips by that voice that was not my own.

I could only watch as the synoptic rewarded the female orc- physically. It removed her clothing- the shoulder pads the leather breastplate and skirt. Her boots and the funny belt buckle. All to soon she was completely naked.

The entity then studied the specimen in front of it while; I felt like I was watching some sort of porn movie from afar. Apart from the green skin, the female had a big butt and teardrop shaped breasts. In fact the Forward siblings looked like barbarians from some long lost civilization. Part of me wondered if that was the direction all of Counter Earth was regressing to.

My hands soon were moving over the orc female's anatomy groping those large breasts, feeling the flat stomach.

Scrawny little thing isn't he? The red headed orc female said walking up to our foreplay.

Nice butt indeed. The brunette said to the redhead.

My hands easily found her nipples- groping, rolling and kneading.

Yes! Please master! Please!

My hands then moved down the stomach to the groin where they played with her opening. She really started to quiver and wail at that moment! I stuck a finger in and felt the warmth of her tunnel, then two letting my thumb touch her green clitorous.

This act while erotic would have been much more enjoyable with my bear or lioness and not with total strangers. I wanted to resist, to fight back, to run. But I couldn't.

My fingers moved into and out of her vaginal opening like some sort of pseudo penis while the brunette continued to quiver, tremble and shake as the entity was rewarding her by amplifying the waves of pleasure it was giving her.

OAH!!! YES!!! YES!!! THANK YOU MASTER!!! She exclaimed as she came very, very, very hard.

Watching her sister's jizz dripping from between her legs, the mohawk redhead didn't want to be left out.

Master I was obedient too!

Before I knew it, the entity had moved on from the brunette to the red head. It used my hands to remove the female's breast plate, shins and tan pants until she was completely nude. Unlike her sister, her breasts were more modest as was her bum.

The synoptic made her drop to all fours before mounting her like a very wild feral dog. It gently wrapped my arm around her chest and guided my penis into the female's sex while supporting my weight to the left leg.

OAHHHHH!!! Much to her approval.

We are truly ONE now! The being said.

Thank you master *AH* Thank you master.

As I unwillingly mated with a female whom I did not love, I did watch how the synoptic rewarded its followers for good behavior. I always thought that it assumed complete, absolute control of its vessels. You know, possession. Not entirely true. It allowed its most faithful and loyal minions to take the wheel every now and again to enjoy themselves. I saw that with the sharks and now with the Forward sisters.

I watched my penis disappear into Britta's sex with reckless abandon, appear again and then disappear again. *pound* *pound* *pound* I looked like a sex depraved creature in extreme heat. Or a condemned man enjoying his last night alive. 

NGHFF!!! The being uttered through my lips as my body came, very, very, very hard. I felt myself violently ejaculate into the orc female. My orgasm was amplified as well- the waves of pleasure were unlike anything I felt before in my entire life.

The redhead flopped down on the floor right there as my semen dribbled from her pussy.

*MOAN* Thank you master! Such a wonderful sense of well being!

(That wasn't your master honey, that was me.)

As my penis exited the female's cub tunnel Fel entered the room. He cleaned up the puddles of jizz that were made by his sisters and myself. He stared at me seeking approval of some sort.

I nodded.

The tan orc then started to wash off his sister's genitals with a cloth. I assumed that he would also reclothe them shortly afterwards.

This was it! My chance to escape! I tried to regain control now that the orc sisters had been satisfied and their brother preoccupied. I tried to will my body to move. Despite my efforts it wouldn't. The entity noticed.

*SNICKER*

“Something funny?"

Such resistance is futile. You are ours and we will never ever release you. We are not without mercy little slave. The synoptic said to me inside my head as it took control and walked me out of the room. If you are subservient, docile and obedient you will be rewarded from time to time.

“And if I am not?"

You will be punished, conditioned and retrained. Until then you reside here. 

My view of the building changed as my vision grew dim; I was enveloped in darkness except for a structure off to my side.

“A box-cage ONE?"

Yes. The being said as I was picked up by some unknown force I could not see and thrown inside.

“Hey!" I shouted placing my hands on the bars looking out. All I could see was the dark which extended into infinity in all directions.

From this day forward you will address us as master. The choice is yours little slave.... pleasure.

*GASP*

*OAH* 

*NNGH* 

(THIS SENSATION IT IS INDESCRIBABLE!!!)

Or punishment.

The sensation ended and I felt like every cell in my body was on fire.

*AUGH*

With that the being trapped me inside this box-cage deep inside myself. It was like watching a movie of my life in a theater.

Silently my body walked into a room which looked like some sort of choir hall. There was a three level stand- in a half circle in the center. On it were more of the entity's vessels I had encountered earlier that day- the sharks, the dhole mother with her new born, the mated humans, and later the Forward sisters all standing with their arms at their sides looking forward. Like living dolls waiting to be played with.

I surmised this is where the entity parked its playthings when they were not in use. In a way it was not unlike the living death punishment the empire gave out to its worst criminals you stay there inanimate until your sentence has been recalled or the synoptic wishes to use you.

I kept wondering what would happen if I got hungry, thirsty or needed to relieve myself. Would I have to hold it in? The funny thing about it. I never did. I then remember the Others at the Seven/Seven club in World Four. They did not require food or sustenance either. Could it be that ONE sustains each of its vessels somehow so that they do not waste away?

So there I was trapped inside my body; alone with my thoughts and little more. I wanted to scream for help try to reach out to somebody human, beastial or creature. It didn't matter.

“SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!!!"

*UNNNNGH* I heard a disembodied voice say in the darkness.

*MOAN*

(That voice was male and it sounded familiar.) 

*EEEYAAAHHH!!!*

It sounded like whoever it was was getting banged six ways from Sunday.... and loving every minute of it.

*YES!!! YES!!! YES!!! OAH!!! YES!!!*

“Is any beast there?!" I shouted within my mind. “Please answer!"

The voice heard me and went silent.

“Whoever is out there identify yourself! Please?"

Just a humble servant of the master.

“You mean a slave like me." I said. “Hey can you help me out? I am trying to get out of here."

What is here?

“I am in a box-cage." I responded.

You are manifesting your existence in that? The person said to me.

“Well yeah what else is there?"

You must be new. I do not perceive my reality in such grim and negative terms.

“Ok what are you perceiving then?" I asked staring out into nothingness from my cage.

I am with my mate, my girlfriend and my mistress enjoying some personal time. The voice tee-heed.

(That is an interesting interpretation.)

Another round my loves? A female voice said joining the conversation.

Just give me a moment to recover. I heard the male voice say. Say friend, I can't free you from your prison. Sorry.

“Um thanks anyway I guess I am just going to get some sleep." I said sitting down in my cage. 

You really are new here. We don't require sleep, food, drink or nourishment either.

“Let me guess our master provides for all our needs." I said to the voice.

Precisely. I don't think we age either. It is a nice trade off for surrendering ourselves to it.

“You mean becoming its prisoners, its slaves?" I said sarcastically.

That is your interpretation. Not mine. *OH MY* Obedience *OAH* is rewarded... greatly.

“Sell out." I harumphed.

“I heard that." The voice shot back.

“How is it that I can hear you and you me?" I asked. 

You really are a new here aren't you? The voice said.

“So you keep reminding me. Since the fall, I have tried desperately to avoid being one with ONE." I responded.

How is that working out for you?

“It isn't I was caught by its minions while scavenging and turned against my will."

Sounds like you have been trying to resist- to fight the master at every step of the way. May I ask why?

“I am allergic to becoming an extraterrestrial entity's living puppet it makes me break out in a rash." I said sarcastically.

That is quite humorous. But resistance is like trying to stop a tidal wave, like obliterating a snowstorm or preventing a hurricane, like forecasting a Counter-Earthquake using a shovel....

“Okay, okay I get it!"

What I am saying is that it is futile there is no fighting it; you belong to ONE now and forever more.

Although I did not want to hear that, some part of me knew that it was true. After all when the entity grabbed Tauren I pleaded with him to fight it; he told me he couldn't.

“So what is this place?" I asked the voice as I stared out into the darkness from my cage.

If you must know noob, we are in the between.

“The what?!"

It is a small area that sometimes manifests deep within our subconscious. You see the synoptic is always in contact with its subjects, that is how it controls its possessions. The between I think it is a side effect of its control over us; a sort of back channel that allows us to communicate with each other.

“Like were are now?" I said.

Yes. The disembodied male voice acknowledged.

I was relieved that I wasn't imagining things.

“So disembodied voice do you have a name?"

Yama, Yama Kite.

(FUCK!!)

“The hub producer?!"

The same. Who am I speaking with? 

“That is so damn ironic. You developed many programs for that medium- many which didn't exactly bring humans and beastials together."

Why Are You Poor was one of my favorite programs to produce. The beastial said proudly as I heard giggling in the background.

“I kind of figured, it kept the Consortium For Mutual Coexistence quite busy trying to help those that were profiled on that show."

So who am I speaking with?

“Alex Winter." I responded.

Oh yes- I knew you before the awakening! The master calls you little slave.

“Is that what you are calling it Yama?"

Exactly. In the years before the fall, there had been whispers among the knight core about some strange events- the incident at the Sura concert in World Two and then another at Capital Stadium.

“What did you hear?"

Portions of the populace behaving strangely- chanting about something that is coming to save us all from the dictator, destruction and ourselves.

“You were intrigued by that?" 

I was trying to investigate it for a future special during the final weeks of the empire. But there were coverups, misdirections and obscifications with every inquiry I made. Until that night.

Yama, I am ready. A female voice in the background giggled.

Coming love. I am almost finished.

I certainly hope not! She said.

“Ok what happened?" I asked.

On that night I was visited by a woodchuck. He had worked at Capital Stadium during the last incident. It was late at night and he appeared to be dazed and confused. I warned him that he shouldn't have been out past curfew. He told me that was irrelevant, soon everything would be irrelevant because the new era was about to arrive and he was offering me an opportunity to get in on the ground floor. The avian said finally materializing in front of me.

The image I saw wasn't exactly like looking out the window. But more like a dusty, smokey chalk drawing. The avian I had known and interacted with through my involvement with the Consortium looked well as far as I can tell but I couldn't make out any details- his brown plumage, yellow beak and red eyes. What I could see was that he was in his undergarments, that and he was holding a whip.

“So you let him inside?"

Indeed. The he beast sat down at my kitchen table and let me and my mate interview him. He really appeared to be out of it, but I placated him anyway. He spoke of a being, a conqueror of worlds that had been solidifying its power in an attempt to take over. The incidents across the empire were just tests- it exerting its strength. According to him it had tried to take over in previous eras but was not able to do so for unknown reasons. So it waited. Amassed its strength and now was the time. The old regime would fade to dust and be replaced by a new world that far exceeded what would come before it.

My mate and I listened intently- either this woodchuck was a crackpot or some type of visionary! How could what he describe be accomplished? After all we did already have a utopian society.

“For some Yama, for some."

I was intrigued. How could we be a part of this? I asked.

The disheveled beastial extended his paw and shook ours. You are already a part of it. He said getting up to leave. Be seeing you.

No sooner had he shown himself out, I and my mate started feeling very weird like a gust from a strange wind had blown through us. Our feathers bristled repeatedly like something or someONE had taken over. On December 31st we visited the hub studious during the morning broadcast and under the direction of ONE we participated in the awakening.

“That was the morning the world ended. Yama what did you do?"

We greeted the staff, smiled, shook paws and... The avian smiled. But we will have to continue this conversation at another time. Yama said as his image started fading.

“Why?" I asked.

Because my females refuse to wait any longer and besides you have visitors.

“Psst! Alex!" A female brown bear said whispering into the room my body was being kept in. A big horned sheep was with her.

(Mistress!!!)

“We found you!" Lady Ursa looked like she and Sir Ram had gone several rounds with the shark beastials. She had a bloodied bandage on her lower abdomen where she had been wounded. Sir Ram looked like he had taken several good shots with bumps and bruises all over his body and a black eye as well. He was still wearing the dark clothing he had on when we were scavenging hours earlier. 

My warrior bear quietly crept up to where I was standing on the platform with the orcs sisters, the two sharks, the mother dhole and cub and the mated humans. “Pet, I am sorry it took so long to find you." She whispered.

“Ursa the boy knows we did our best to find him after his capture." The evil beastial said holding what appeared to be Commander Rhinox's service weapon.

“Oh no! Sir Ram we are too late!" My perfect person said in a tone that I hadn't heard her make since that morning she mortally wounded me during sparring years ago.

“Peaceful looking stare, goofy grin. I am sorry my dear he has become one of them."

“NO!!! Sir Ram!! There must be something that can be done!" My brown bear shouted.

“It has been nearly eight hours since his capture. We did everything we could to find him, but it was not enough."

“Alex!!!" My perfect person screamed.

“Keep your voice down. We don't want to be detected." The ram said pointing to the rest of my pod. “It is eerie how all of them just stand there." 

Lady Ursa walked over to me placing her paws on my face. Her expression was a mixture of extreme anger and grief.

(Mistress...)

“I am sorry Ursa, Alex was a valuable and loyal friend- but if the synoptic did not openly reject him- then he is lost to us forever." The big horned sheep said the horrified bear.

The way the evil ram made that remark sounded like I had died and had returned to the great beyond.

Ah, little slave, it seems you have visitors. The entity said stirring. Shall we say hello?

(SHIT!)

Bear, ram you return again. You are indeed quite cunning. The entity said moving my body off the pedestal toward my would be rescuers.

(Mistress, Sir Ram run!)

“I have come to reclaim something that was taken from me." Lady Ursa said assuming a fighting stance.

The boy? He is our property and a part of the new world.

“Then I will take him by force if necessary!" The brown bear growled.

Your threats are irrelevant, we have deemed you unworthy of joining the new order- you are deficient and flawed. The orcs, humans, sharks, and dholes on the platforms with me said in unison.

“Ursa they have been reanimated!" The evil beastial said very panicked. “The entity knows we are here!"

Sir Ram watched as the members of my pod started to attack them. The two shark beastials, the two orc sisters piled onto the female brown bear in attempt to overpower her, while the mated human couple and the dhole mother with her cub started walking toward the ram beasital who stared firing with his service weapon.

*zap* *zap* *zap*

The evil beastial took glee in dropping the the human couple but not the dhole mother and her cub. But in the ensuing chaos he forgot to keep track of one of his former allies.

I realized what the entity was doing, the misdirection it had made by attacking Lady Ursa and Sir Ram with its vessels. It used my body to step behind the unsuspecting he beast and when the time was right a small hand reached into the black pants he had been wearing touching his ass and grabbing his tail.

*touch*

“NO!!!!!" The big horned sheep screamed as he stopped firing. 

Welcome to the fold beastial your vast knowledge and experience will serve us quite well. The synoptic said through myself and its vessels attacking my she beast.

“Sir Ram!!!" Lady Ursa shouted knocking off the orcs and sharks that had piled on her. 

I felt a smile form on my face as the evil Knight of Wundagore tried to fend off the dark force that was moving across his body trying to take over. Sir Ram's fur started to bristle repeatedly as he fought to retain control.

“No! It can't end like this! I won't let it end like this!" He said running out of the room. Laser fire was soon heard from the hallway.

Lady Ursa jumped to her foot paws and ran after her colleague. She took one last look at me as she ran by- the evil wicked look I had on my face and the tear running down my right eye as she realized that I was under the entity's possession and could not be saved.

“Sir Ram!" She shouted.

“You made them look like junior knights on their first mission." I said to the entity.

Indeed little slave. They will think better of trying to attempt another rescue.

“Mistress!! Sir Ram!!" I screamed.

We see little slave you have feelings for these two, they are part of your, your history. Ah we see you have taken refuge at a colony near by many of you. The synoptic said reading my mind.

(NO!!!)

I tried very hard to clear my mind, to obscure my thoughts but it was pointless.

You forget little slave that we are of ONE mind. All is ONE and ONE is all. Perhaps we shall pay your colony a visit and tell all its members of the good news....

“NO!!!" I screamed.

To Be Continued....