Chapter 17 - He Can't Really Catch Us... Can he?
#16 of Dusk to Dawn
Chapter 17 - He Can't Really Catch Us... Can he?
"Aye sir, submerging now," the man replied.
The four tables shifted and began moving towards one of the massive tanks of water. Submerge in 3... 2...1... the monitor above them displayed.
After hitting zero the tables were dumped into the tank, each of the four still bound with heavy black cords.
"This sucks, we should be helping," Skye thought.
"Maybe they don't think we're ready yet," Spencer replied.
"Maybe," Skye thought back.
"Guys, we have company," Evan thought, "Look." He motioned to seven shadows approaching them.
A few seconds later, they were surrounding the four, a sudden bright light and shattering sound surrounded them. A few seconds later they were lying bound, on the floor of the tank, which was now absent of water. The entire lab and area around it completely ruined, as if some explosion had taken place.
"What just happened," Alex shouted.
"You're coming with us, that's all." One of the shadowed men from before removed his mask... Alex, Spencer, and Skye gasped, there wearing a battle mobile armor in front of them, complete with Joey's logo, was Steven.
"You're dead!" Skye shouted.
"You only wished that I was!" he spat on Skye as he snapped an inhibitor collar on Skye. "Oh and don't try to escape this collar, it's about a tenfold increased since you and Troy experienced them last."
Each of the members of the black team was now, immobilized, collars, wrist bands and anklets were attached, and the combined effect was un-match able. The four bodies were dragged into a drop ship that had just landed in the rubble beside them.
"Throw them in the back," Steven ordered, as about for other helmeted figures grabbed the boys and dragged them into the back of the jumper. Once each of the four were strapped down to yet another cold slab of metal, they walked around and got into the cockpit, as Steven walked into the storage compartment.
"Cozy, huh?" Steven laughed.
"Just shut-up I don't even know you anymore," Skye spat.
"Well at least some parts of you have grown," Steven toyed, grabbing Skye's soft member. "I still love this part of you!" he grinned mischievously.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Skye spat, "you're straight and I've never really liked you."
"Well after I joined Joey's team, he taught me a few things, and now here I am." Steven grinned, "But I did mean to ask who this little thing is?" he grinned walking over to Evan.
"He really, is cute, I mean just look at those soft brown eyes, perfect face, and what an ass," Steven taunted slapping Evan's butt loudly.
"Get the fuck away from him!" Spencer snapped, attempting to fight the restraints.
"Good luck fighting those cuffs, trust me they can bind the most powerful morphs, and your weak forms really aren't that much of a challenge for them. What makes things even more fun, is that Joey kept the ability for us to control those wearing the cuffs, so we can play once we get onto my ship." Steven grinned.
"Didn't you hear the guy?" Skye shouted, "he said back the fuck off!" Skye shouted as he fought the restraint, the sensors on the wall beside him registering that the energy that is needed to restrain him he had jumped a tenfold.
"Wow Skye, you really do surprise me some times, but still you need a lot more than that to break loose of these restraints, just look," Steven grinned pushing a button on Skye's wrist cuff, causing them to send a massive jolt of electricity through his body.
Skye let out a loud scream as the electricity coursed through him, amplified by his wet body.
"Leave him alone!" Alex shouted, his restraints also indicating a tenfold increase.
"You guys really have a passion for one another eh?" Steven grinned; well let's see how long your energy will last once we dock. "Get us back to the ship, now!" Steven ordered.
"Aye sir, ETA forty seconds," the pilot replied.
The small drop-ship docked within the belly of the beast, as Steven had referred to it. No sooner had they landed had, Skye, Alex, Spencer and Evan been dragged into another holding cell, one which was about forty by forty meters, a crystal shield forming behind them.
"You know the whole cold beds aren't that appealing," Evan spat.
"Can it cutie, before I give you a real reason to complain!" Jason shouted.
"Well this sucks..." Evan pouted.
"Don't give up dude, we've come through worse before..." Skye paused, "They've just never had a cuff on each limb before."
"It'll defiantly take some work to understand how they work, let alone how to break them," Alex replied.
"We've done it before, we can do it again!" Skye shouted.
"How long do you think we have until Jason comes back?" Spencer wondered.
"Why does that matter?" Evan replied.
"Well, cause we still should have access to Becka in our neural implants right, we just need to turn her on," Spencer explain.
"Blake you're a genius, why didn't we think of that sooner." Skye exclaimed.
"Well it kind of just hit me now," Spencer blushed.
"Okay, I'll try and get her running, don't know how much the inhibitors will affect her program though!" Alex thought aloud.
Alex closed his eyes, thinking, using his implants to activate Becka's sub routines; "almost," he spoke as he worked.
The crystal dome dissolved and several armed guards walked in.
"What do you mean almost, you know you can't escape!" the guard snapped.
"Got her," Alex thought to the team, she's trying to work out how to break the code on the cuffs.
"You guys just can't go a day couple of weeks without being kidnapped can you?" Becka's voice filled their minds.
"Sorry, we'll try not looking as tempting as we do next time!" Skye replied sarcastically.
"Funny," Becka replied.
"Well, good news is that the boss man's said that we can play with his new ‘boy toys'." One of the guards smirked.
"Touch us and I promise you won't touch anyone ever again!" Skye snapped.
"Oh, he's feisty, I want at him first." The guard replied, "And that one there, he's got some ass on him."
"God does anyone not like my ass?" Evan thought, clearly irritated.
"Well it is really tempting, who could resist it?" Spencer thought back.
"Okay so Dimetri you take..." the leader paused to read the manifest on the wall, "You take Evan and I've got Skye. Joe and Jake, you two can have Spencer and Alex!"
"This is your last warning!" Spencer shouted.
"Or what, you're going to break out of those cuffs, good luck with that." Dimetri snapped. "Devon, you sure they're completely inhibited right?"
"Oh course they are, they're Joey's precious cargo, they used our strongest bonds on them!" Devon replied.
The four guards each grabbed a boy by the wrist cuff; each metallic bracelet pulsed with a faint orange colour, indicating that they were now under their control.
"We've got them under our control now, let's get started!" Jake replied, clearly eager.
"All right then, have at them," Devon commanded.
"Skye, Evan, Alex, Spencer," each guard commanded, "On your feet, get over here!"
Despite the obvious struggle going on in their bodies, the boys slid off the beds and onto their feet, the cold floor making them gasp.
"Don't worry about the cold," Joe smirked, "We're going to warm you guys up real good, I promise!"
"Don't touch me!" Evan spat when Demetri, slid his hand down from his shoulder onto his chest.
"Good luck stopping me!" Dimetri laughed.
The next thing the boys knew, they were on their knees each kneeling in front of one of the guards, the cooled floors burning their knees.
The guards each stripped off their protective equipment, the stench of their musk reaching the boys sensitive noses.
"Becka have you figured out a way out of here, I really don't want to do this!" Skye thought.
"I'm working on it, just don't let their musk cloud your minds, your extremely susceptible to it, Joey made it that way, remember!" Becka replied.
"I'm sure he did, we will try our best just please hurry!" Skye thought back.
"Now where were we?" Devon turned around to face the boys, followed by his goons, each naked and sporting semi-s.
"You were about to fuck off!" Evan spat.
"Shut up, don't talk anymore, any of you." Joe yelled, the cuffs pulsed a cool blue interpreting the order and sending it to their bodies.
"Now," the men walked up to their chosen boy, "I said where were we?"
The four guards stood in front of their boy, commanding each to take a hold of their cocks; which the boys, resisting as best they could did regardless. The four boys began to jack off their captors, manipulating their members and sacks.
"You guys are really good at that!" Devon grinned, "Now suck it!"
Each of the four boys, each with watery eyes, did as they were commanded, the smell of the guards musks slowly making what they were doing feel... right.
Skye closed his mouth over Dimetri's member, his tongue flicking across its head, as he began suckling on it.
There were moans from each of the guards, clearly they were well practiced, or simply Joey had done a real nice job of re-wiring their brains with some pretty impressive skills. Each boy would bob their heads right into their dominators trimmed bushes.
By now the musk had a pretty good hold of the boys, their eyes glazed over and minds blank, as Becka frantically worked and tried to keep the boys with her as much as possible.
"I think we can make this a lot hotter, don't you?" Devon jeered.
"Yeah boss, do it!" the guards replied, knowing what he was implying.
"Boys, go ahead, Morph!" Devon commanded, the cuffs pulsing again as it forced them into their transformation. Each of the boys floated off of the ground away from their captors for a few moments, before each were engulfed in a different colour flame. When these flames disappeared, four anthro-dragons had emerged; they fell to the floor as the cuffs restricted even these powers.
"That defiantly is looking a lot sexier," Jake replied, noting each dragon's soft, slick, tapered members fully erect.
"Get back to work boys!" Joe commanded, each dragon returning to their captors, sucking their meat back into their larger maws, wrapping their snake-like tongues around the shafts.
"Oh god that feels good!" Devon gasped, thrusting deeper into Skye's maw, grasping him behind his delicate white ears.
"I can see why Joey kept the dragon DNA for his ‘personal projects,'" Dimetri laughed.
"Boss can we get into this now?" Jake asked.
"Yeah all right, boys sit!" he taunted, as the boys sat down on their knees waiting.
The four guards stepped backwards, paused, to look at one another, then a wave of metallic water washed over them out of nowhere, and when they emerged on the other side, four rhinos had replaced them.
"Yeah, I figured a morph fucking a morph would be more fun!" Joe agreed.
"Skye, Evan, on your hands and knees facing each other!" Devon commanded.
"Alex, Spencer on yours too!" Jake shouted.
The four boys repositioned themselves so that they were face to face.
The rhinos walked up behind their dragon, tossing their tails onto their shoulders as they lined up their newly enhanced cocks with the boys holes. They paused a moment and then thrust in, one quick movement.
The boys gasped, the pain, though their bodies numb still traveled to the brain. The dragons began groaning, which only served to encourage the guards further.
The rhinos had now picked up the pace, pushing in faster and faster, pulling out almost to the tip and then ramming it home once more.
The dragons had regained enough control now to at least interact with one another, Skye began making out with Evan their tongues thrashing back and forth, lost in lust.
The rhinos had never experienced a fuck like this, the dragon's rectums even seemed to have been modified to accept any shape or kind of cock and adapt to it, pulling tightly on the members within, milking the pre out of them. The pace quickened as both the rhinos and the dragons approached their climax.
"Skye, I've found it! You guys just need to get enough pent up power and energy, when you reach a climax, you should be able to escape." Becka sounded impressed with herself.
"Why would we want to escape?" Skye replied. "This is where we're meant to be."
"Skye, what are you thinking, snap out of it! Come back to our side of life, I know you can break free of this!" Becka replied, digging up several of their happiest memories and flashing them before her team's eyes.
There, suddenly a shattering thought broke through lust's trance on the dragons, each other, and their relationships, their love.
At this point, the rhinos had reached their climax, pumping a few gallons of cum into the dragons. As they cummed, the rhino's cocks slipped free of the dragons, allowing the next volley of cum to soak the dragons in cum.
The dragons had reached their limit too, their cocks began to grow harder, longer, prepping for their release. The level of stress and the circumstances, had built up to a massive pent up load of energy within the dragons. Their despair, rage, hatred for the guards grew, and finally it happened; with an ear splitting roar, the dragons climaxed, cum began spurting everywhere, on themselves the floor, each other. A white light filled the room, the dragons glowing as they disappeared into the light.
"What the hell is going on?" Roared Dimetri.
"I...I...I don't know!" cried Devon.
The light vanished, and bright flames enveloped the four boys, twisting and wrapping around them, bright plumes of lights cascading off of them, as the fire vanished.
"Oh shit!" Dimetri gawked.
In front of the rhinos now stood four non-anthro dragons, each the same colours as their morph forms, but defiantly looking a lot stronger. They eagerly roared and stretched their wings.
"You think you can take us now?" Skye's voice boomed through the rhino's minds.
"Let's see what this ‘cutie' can really do!" Evan's thoughts tore through them.
The dragons inhaled deeply, a circle of light surrounded their feet, shapes and colours mixing together as the four circles linked into one massive one. The power literally pulsed, causing the crystal shield to flutter and wave like a flag in the wing as the power coursed through it.
"Let's play!" the four dragon's thoughts pirced the rhino's minds, paralyzing them.
The dragons let out a loud growling sound as the flames raced up their throats and then burst forth, mixing together into one massive wave of flame. The tidal wave of fire wrapped itself around the rhinos, quickly re-shaping into a funnel of flames around them; seconds later when they vanished again there was nothing left of the guards but a small pile of ashes.
The dragons dropped from the air, quickly reverting into their human forms, stillfalling into the previous kneeling position, they had no strength to fight, they collapsed upon one another.
The crystal force field shattered, and as soon as it had, a silver ball of light pieced the hull and floated to where the boys were now unconscious before it engulfed them, and darted back to the Shroud of Shadows.
"We've got them sir, all four members we're recovered, Keegan's dropping them off in the med bay." Brock said from the first mate's chair.
"Perfect, open fire!" Blake ordered.
"Aye, sir fire all," Brock replied.
The Shroud of Shadows, Cassiopeia and Prospect of Intent, fired several beams of super heated plasma. The plumes raced across space until they impacted on Joey's ships shields. Several more blasts landed before the shieldes shimmered, and failed.
"Sir, they're opening a slip space field!" Brock reported.
"They can't with that much damage to their ship they will combust on entry to the field." Blake shouted.
"They're not opening one near them," Brock gasped, "They've started opening the field inside the sun!"
"Get us as far away from here as possible!" Blake ordered, "Becka use full sub-light move us!"
"Aye sir, but we won't get far enough away!" Becka replied, shimmering on the holopad beside the captain's chair.
The three ships lurched forwards, away from the distant sun; as the surface began shinning with a mix of blue-ish white fire from within the gas giant. The sun suddenly exploded, the force of the explosion was sucked back within the vortex as a black hole formed within the center of the advent horizon.
"Sir, we're being pulled in, I can't stop it!" Becka announced, "We're going in!"
"Get us to the correct speed for entering a slip field Becka, maybe we can pass through it!" Blake shouted.
"That's never been accomplished; most ships will simply implode and disappear from existence." Becka advised.
"Just do your best!" Blake shouted, as he announced the alert fleet wide, to enter the slip field if they wanted to live. The five other frigates within one-hundred-thousand miles headed towards the vortex.
The ships entered one after another, some erupting into a plume of bright red and white plasma as they touched the advent of the vortex.
"Brace yourselves, we're going in!" Blake shouted as the three ships were sucked into the void.
From onboard the ship, a supersonic scream was heard as parts of the hull simply sheared off from the gravitational pull, each deck slowly losing atmosphere as the molecules were literally sucked through the hull.
Lying on the beds in the med deck Black team stirred; not out of their own will, but something more chaotic. They quickly rose, and burst towards the command deck.
Minutes later they emerged on the command deck, still stark naked.
"What are you guys doing awake?" Blake demanded, "I thought you were in some sort of coma."
The boys simply stared at the main screen showing the twisting nether of the vortex path they were on.
"Skye!" Blake demanded, "Answer me!"
The boys looked at him, each were completely calm., their eyes, different colours, pulsing with their own element. Skye's eyes a glowing white, Alex's a Skye blue, Evan a deep amber and Spencer's were radiating a black aura.
"What the hell is going on?" Blake shouted, "Anyone?"
"Sir, I'm detecting a severe spike in power levels coming from the bridge, its coming from the Black team.
It was then that the boy's bodies began to glow; similar to their eyes, as the inhibitor cuffs dissolved into their skin, leaving behind a small band mark and a symbol. The boys arched their backs as a wave of light erupted from them, the different colours mixing and intertwining with one another, then they burst through the ship and into the black hole.
‘I can't believe it!" Becka exclaimed, "They're actually controlling the black hole, stabilizing it!"
"Impossible!" One of Blake's techs shouted.
"Look," Becka appeared on the holo pad beside the tech's head, pointing to the main screen. Outside the ship, the streaks of white and black polar molecules and streams of plasma were beginning to slowdown, turning an ice blue; like regular slip space.
"I don't get it!" the tech shouted, "That's impossible!"
"I'm starting to wonder if anything is for these guys," Blake replied mesmerized.
The vortex of the black hole calmed down, shifting into a regular slip field, and ejecting the ships into normal space.
"Sir, we've entered normal space!" Becka announced.
Cheers erupted throughout the ships, as they realized they had survived.
"Where are we?" Blake asked.
"We're..." Becka paused, "Well actually, I'm still trying to figure that out myself, we're definitely not in our galaxy!" she replied, "That colorful cluster of gasses over there on the screen is our galaxy."
"So we're..." Blake paused.
"In unknown space, space that we never knew existed!" Becka replied, "Launching probes now!"
"Good idea," Blake replied, "Let's figure out where the hell we are!"
"Good work guys!" Blake praised.
The four boys simply stood there, not moving or even breathing as it appeared.
"Guys?" Blake asked.
The four boys collapsed onto the floor of the bridge, not breathing.
"Get them to the med deck now!" Blake shouted.
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To be continued