Under a Starless Sky

Chapter 54

They pulled the rope. It came in measure, with only a little discernable resistance. Shen returned

shivering. Loxy embraced him, manifesting a blanket coat. She kissed him, and in his head ‘your suit

has a heater, you know.’ ‘I didn’t think I would be there that long.’ “Thank you,” Shen said.

“Where were you?”

“Antarctica?” Shen said, teeth popping. “Ice everywhere. Fuck, you think your place is cold? Even

Santa wouldn’t stay where I was.”

“Your suit is still operational,” TL said, relieved. “Did you see the orb?”

“It must have followed protocol,” Shen said. “Probably should modify them to linger longer. Also, we

should consider putting satellites in orbit.”

Loxy nodded. Next time they logged into the Shangri-La, she would put in the work order. Jerica

handed her staff to Torny and joined Loxy in the blanket, a ruse of offering her heat. She undid the rope

and secured it around her waist.

“Alright, so, let’s explore the next one,” Shen said.

“My turn,” Jerica said, not wanting to be shown up by the new guy. “They would have gone in that one.”

She said, pointing to the monolithic stature that had jewels imbedded in it. Arne agreed with that. She

saw Shen was mad and patted his face, even kissed him. “Oh, do you care, or do you just want all the

fun?” And with that, she went through the gate.

Unlike before, the rope did not remain slack. There was a calm, Tane was counting. The rope went

tighter, snapping, singing like a guitar string. Shen dropped the blanket and rushed the gate. Not to be

undone, Arne and Erico followed. They emerged on the other side. They were in a circular arena.

There was no apparent way out, as each of the ‘arches’ led to a brick wall, except for the one with a

rope, coming out of nowhere. In the center of the arena was a large plant. The light where the rope

intersected nothing and disappeared seemed irritated, based on flares of lights and sparks. The central

feature of the large plant was a lotus. It had large leafy pieces and vines. The vines were alive and one

of them had Jerica by the legs, pulling her towards the lotus. The rope had slipped up to her underarms

and she was clinging to it tightly with her hands, trying to just hold her position.

Arne and Erico immediately fell to fighting off more vines. The vines were not impenetrable to swords,

but it required hacking. Even Shen’s knife wasn’t working well on the vine that had Jerica. Erico

screamed when his sword was ripped from his hands, and his wrist caught. Arne dropped his sword to

grab his friend.

“Fuck,” Shen said. He manifested a Torch. The golden beam of his sword flared, igniting with a loud

retort. The energy sword cut through the vine like tissues paper. He brought his sword up and around,

cutting the vine and dropping Jerrica. The plant sent vines towards him, but they all fell- the hurt end

withdrawing, and the loose ends writhing blindly. One of the loose ends caught Erico’s legs and blindly

tried to entwine him, revealing it was still a threat.

A woman emerged out of thin air- her feet lighting down like a ballerina that was being slowly set down

by invisible hands. She was mesmerizing. High cheekbones, rosy cheeks, hourglass figure, and a

sultry walk that would have made Jessica Rabbit seem like a nun in a robe. Her hair was comprised of

dread locks that moved like snakes.

“Finally, a real man,” the woman said. “Make love to me. Give me children, and I will raise you to be a

king.”

“Identify yourself,” Shen said.

“No, wait,” Jerica yelled. She was pulled back. Erico went with her, holding her hand. Arne stayed with

Shen.

“Kill her,” Arne said.

“Silence!” She did something with her hand, and Arne went to his knees. A plethora of vines and

tentacles were growing towards them. She smiled at Shen. “Lower your Light. I will not harm you. I

promise.”

Shen lowered his weapon. The blade of light retracted.

“See. Nothing to be afraid of my dear,” she said, coming closer.

“Don’t listen to her!” Arne said.

She kicked Arne, knocking him to the ground.

“Hand me your Light,” she said, grasping it. “Shhh,” she said, kissing him. “I have you my pet. Relax.”

She admired the Torch. “Oh, I have not seen a psychic amplifier like this in ages.” She shivered as if

orgasmic. “It’s tuned to you. That’s super smart of you.”

“Who are you?” Shen asked.

“Yes,” she said. “Yes! Know me. Explore me. Smell me, deeply. Naming me solidifies me in you. You

want to be solid in me? Call me Jazmyne,” she said.

“Close your mind to her!” Arne said.

“You are difficult to penetrate,” Jazmine said, hugging him, and giving him butterfly kisses with her eye

lids. She looked at Arne, pointed the torch at him. “You, on the other hand, you are a part of this world.

I will not raise you, but if you wish to join your men, I would be happy to invite you inside me.” She

petted Shen, pushing her breast against him. They were oily, and smelled of coconut oil.

“You killed them?! All of them?!” Arne demanded.

“They wanted ecstasy,” Jazmyne said. “I gave them that. But their seed is useless. You, on the other

hand, Shen. Your seed is precious. Share it with me. I need it.” She licked his face and hugged his

neck. “Day dream with me. Look around you. They used to come from thousands of miles to watch me

feast in my glory days. Feasts, and orgasms for everyone. That was a brutal regime. It could be

different with you, Shen. Man of peace. Bring me your criminals, your unwanted, the homeless, the

drug addicts. I will keep your city pure. Your people will love you and I will be your queen. I will keep

you young, forever…” She licked his ear and whispered. “How is it you resist? Ahh. I am competing

with another of my kind…”

Loxy emerged with the rope tied around her, remaining taught behind her- going back into the irritated

field of light.

“Oh, I remember your kind, bitch,” Jasmine said. She latched onto Shen, arms encircling him like vines. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

“Shen, join me. I will give you everything you want. I will give you the keys to this world, and the

universes beyond. I will server you better than she. I will do what the others refuse to do. I will send you

home.”

“Just like that?” TL asked her. “Nothing in return?” She dropped a line to Arne. That line was attached

to her.

Jazmyne ignored her. “Mate with me,” she said, licking his face. “I will give you anything. Take our

children back to your universe, plant them anywhere, and you and I will reign forever,” Jazmyne said.

“Am I dreaming?” Shen said.

“Yes!” Jazmyne. “Cum inside. Inside your mind. Just go with it. Come with me.”

“Let him go, or I will kill you,” TL said. She did not say this empty handed. She held her own Torch. Her

light was purple; igniting and twirling the blade was sufficient distraction for a tether to launch from her

belt to Shen’s. Not only did it attach, it became solid, one piece as if it were all the same material as his

clothes.

“You can’t kill this kind,” Arne said. He had wanted to tie the line to him, but it tied itself the moment he

tried to secure it around him. “The best thing you can do is not feed them meat.”

“He speaks truth,” Jazmyne laughed. “Cut me down, and a dozen more heads will come forth.”

“Who are you again?” Shen asked.

“She’s a tulpa, a personality interface for this plant,” TL said. “She has established a telepathic bond

with you, Shen. She coupled to an archetype inside your mind to better seduce you.” The archetype the

plant was channeling was a blending Medusa, Lilith, succubus, vampire, and siren.

“The siren effect,” Arne said. “How is he resisting her?”

“He isn’t,” Loxy assured him. “I am blocking a majority of her attack. Jon, I need you to focus.”

“I sense profound loneliness…” Shen said.

“Yes, I need you…”

“Shen, you’re projecting loneliness, she is echoing to draw you…” TL said.

“Come to me, my pet,” Jazmyne said. She had vampire teeth. She raked his neck with an unproductive

bite. She had bat wings that were green, plant, reptilian, and mammal. “I promise you will always be

satisfied. Inside me. Suckle my breast. Drink me, taste me, come inside.”

“Is that what you said to the other guys?” Arne demanded.

“They were not like this one,” Jazmyne said.

“Jon,” Loxy said. She deactivated her Torch and hooked it to her belt. “It’s time to go. You’re from

Texas, what’s the rule?”

“Ladies first,” Jon said.

“I will not let you take my man…”

“Mine,” Loxy said, and she stepped forward and kissed Jazmyne. Jazmyne was unprepared for the jolt

of pleasure that rocked her, much less the kiss- few people voluntarily came straight at her, much less

make deliberate contact. While Loxy kissed her, she shouted into Jon’s mind: “Make us cum, Jon.”

“Okay,” Shen said, eagerly enough.

Shen pushed energy, telepathically and through tech. His pent up energy escalated the push. Jazmyne

couldn’t let go of Shen’s Torch, her grip to it was as if she had held something electric, forcing muscles

to restrict. Jazmyne went to her knees, gasping, her eyes rolling back. Loxy let her go. She grabbed

Shen, hugging him tightly with arms and legs. Arne Flew backwards. Loxy and Shen followed, she was

telling him in his mind to cum with her. They arrived back on the far side of the archway. Arne was on

his butt, trying to get up. Shen was on his back, TL on top of him.

Loxy sat up, still holding Shen, holding him tight to her. He convulsed with pleasure. His eyes rolled as

if having an epileptic fit. The contractions subsided. His breathing returned to normal. He smiled faintly

at her then went to sleep, his head dropping to her shoulder.

“You okay?” Torny asked Arne.

Arne smiled. “Yeah,” he said, and also fell asleep. Torny and Erico caught him and eased him down.

“Sorry,” Loxy said. “I may have overestimated the level of response necessary to push a psychic

climax.”