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Subject 101, Part Fifteen

Reply to Shelly and Sherri

Posted to the Roswell Slash list October 11, 2000

TITLE: Subject 101
AUTHOR: Shelly and Sherri
RATING: NC17 for graphic m/m sex, etc
EMAIL: qemeraldus@aol.com
DISCLAIMER: Roswell characters don't belong to us; any other characters do...
FEEDBACK: thrive on it, makes us write more...LOL
AUTHORS NOTE: This is an Alternate Universe story so we're basically making up our history as it goes along. ALSO this story will feature GRAPHIC m/m sex, with a few non-consensual scenes thrown in. If you don't like that kind of stuff, then please don't read it. Chapters that contain graphic sex will be rated NC17.



Since Max had lost his appetite, he and Shiro left the table to head outside. Shiro nodded to the armed guards as they passed, commenting to Max, "Don't even think about trying to run, kid. You won't get far and the punishment will be harsh."

"Thanks for the warning." Max replied, then he fell silent again as they walked. It was a beautiful day out but he didn't enjoy the beauty. Max felt as if a heavy, oppressive weight were bearing down upon him. He was scared of what was going to happen to him at 2 PM.

"It's not going to be...fun...for you." Shiro stated, correctly reading Max's thoughts. "But I think you have it in you to survive it intact. Just...don't let it get to you. Detach yourself and you'll be okay. And don't fight it. What's gonna happen...you can't stop it."

Max stopped walking and locked eyes with Shiro. "Why are you telling me this?" he demanded. Wondered if Reynold Fiore was using Shiro to gain Max's trust just to betray him in the end. Not that he didn't already feel betrayed. And used. And sickened by it all, and by what he had become.

Shiro sighed. "Beats the hell out of me." he confessed. "You're just another kid...not the first and sure as hell not the last in a long line of kids. But...you're different, Max. I can't even explain how...or why. You just are. I don't want to see you broken by this. You've got a fire that still burns in you. Don't let it go out."

"Very poetic." Max mocked. He didn't want to trust Shiro. Trust could only bring him pain.

"I was you once." Shiro said softly. "But I hope you find a way out someday, Max."

The sincerity in Shiro's tone hit Max like a ton of bricks. Tears burned in his eyes and he blinked them away. Couldn't speak, so he simply started walking away, and the beauty of the day seemed to fade away.

*****

At 2 PM sharp, Shiro escorted Max to Reynold Fiore's...play room. Once there, the door was locked behind him. Fiore was in his wheelchair and Celia and Simon flanked him. Max swallowed hard. Nowhere to run. So he straightened his shoulders and vowed to face whatever would come.

"Bath." Fiore ordered, nodding to Celia.

"Come on, sweet cheeks." the black woman purred, as she took Max by the hand and led him over to the sunken tub in the corner. Stripped him and let her hands roam over smooth, golden, flesh before pushing him into the warm water.

Max remained silent as Celia bathed him. She used soap and a washcloth and didn't miss an inch. Embarrassment flushed Max's skin to know that he was being watched, but he tried to take Shiro's advice and detach himself. Tried to think of anything but what was happening to him.

Fiore was entranced by the boy and content to watch him being washed. Max was a true beauty, pure innocence. But on with the show, and he wanted to get his hands on that glorious body. "Simon!" Fiore snapped.

"Come." Simon said to Max as he moved to the tub. Pulled the boy out and made him stand in the center of the room while he toweled Max dry. Made sure he caressed the boy, paying special attention to Max's thick cock and the taut ass. Then Simon reached for a bottle of oil and poured some in his beefy palms, then he worked it into every inch of Max's smooth skin till the boy seamed to glow like molten gold.

"Your turn, Shiro." Fiore breathed, his eyes never leaving Max. This boy was more exquisite than any who had come before. He might not be giving Max back to Domino. Not anytime soon anyway.

Shiro felt regret as he took Max by the arm. Could feel the boy's shame at being exposed to them all in this way. Led Max over to a device that was like an arch. Pushed Max down onto it, belly down, strapping wrists into padded restraints then moving to ankles.

Max almost freaked at being spread out in such a manner. He was completely exposed and vulnerable, ass up in the air, legs spread which spread buttocks. Hated being so helpless. Dreaded what was soon to come. And then he caught his breath as he felt fingers inside him. No pain for they were well oiled fingers. But they were soon replaced with a dildo, Max recognizing the device the moment it was shoved into him. Felt it turned on to vibrate within him and then a blindfold covered his eyes. The moment it was tied in place, Max felt hands, and tongues and mouths all over him. Invading his mouth, a mouth suckling his cock, a hand pumping the dildo in his ass. In spite of himself he exploded, hard, body sated and going limp. But it wasn't over yet. The dildo was removed and replaced with a cock. Hard and long and too thick. Max screamed as it rammed into him and he could guess that it was Simon. But the screams were cut off when a cock was shoved into Max's mouth. Shiro. Gagged as it pushed in too deep. Then hands were on his cock again and Max felt pain mixed with pleasure.

Fiore watched the trio using the boy. It was beautiful. And soon he joined in, shoving the vibrator back into Max's tightness while free hand roamed over taut ass cheeks. He wished he could feel again, wanted to bury his numb cock deep inside Max but had to settle for ordering Shiro to do it for him.

Max wanted it to stop. But it didn't. Pleasure faded till only pain was left. Pain and rage and humiliation burning deep inside him. And the burning became a flame that glowed and filled him. It begged to be released. Max tried to hold it in, fearful of what might happen if he let it explode. But he wasn't strong enough to stop it. And even as Shiro came in his ass, the power inside of Max exploded with a primal scream

End of Part 15

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