Urban Mythose redone

Note : This story is completely fictional!

1.0: Palea felt warm, secure, enveloped in a cocoon of warmth and dampness. She breathed into her mask and curled up into a fetal position relishing the sense of security. She had awoken…Later under the glare of bright lights as hands roughly examine and probe her body. She shrieked in terror as she is invaded by needles and tubes while a cloth cleans off the fluid from her incubation chamber. The voices were much less comforting than she was used to, She was alone, Scared, and unable to communicate...but the words being spoken around her, she some how understood.

“Madame Xao, She’s awake,” 
“Excellent, I think the programming is taking hold. Do we have the sample from the Donor?”
“Yes and it is ready for imprinting”

Another sharp prick, right underneath her ear as something warm is injected into her brain. She arches writhing against the restraints. Then finally, everything fades to black.
I am Property. I am only Property…

1.1: Palea had awoken once more, finding a woman with the one of the voices She heard before…a middle-aged woman who was all too quickly approaching Elderly. Palea was still a bit groggy when the older woman started to dress the girl up. The clothes were not something she was used to…Palea then whimpered in protest. Which brought a tug of hair. “Stop Fussing, Do you understand?”

Palea Nodded, at least she knew how to do that…”Yes…Madame Xao.” Palea was surprised by her own ability to speak. The Woman on the other hand, simply smirked. “Good, what is your name then?”
“Palea, My…name is Palea.” She spoke haltingly as Madame Xao worked a small braid into the girl’s hair.
“And what is your purpose?”

“The Purpose My master gives to me.” That came easy, a little too easy, and that bothered her. Of course Madame Xao chuckled, and guided the girl to a mirror…It was the first time Palea had ever seen herself, She was Asian, with a small body (she barely stood four feet tall), a pretty face, With Dark-Pink hair, translucent green eyes and a pair of D-cupped breasts. He body was lean and Muscular, free of body hair while the long mane of Magenta was tied neatly into a ponytail with some bangs covering her forehead. Xao had dressed her in an emerald green Chinese dress that barely covered her thighs. The Top unbuttoned part way to display her cleavage. Her golden colored skin accented as She grin to herself…She was pretty. She did not notice when a helper summoned Xao. Together they walked down the hall to a waiting room where Palea spotted Him. He wasn’t handsome (Not that She has anything to compare Him to), nor was He very tall, (He still dwarfed her however). He had long, brown hair and deep gray eyes. His body was thickly built and He dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. Still She could not help but keep her eyes lowered when the two women approached. Madame Xao on the other hand spoke very clearly.

“Mister Sleaghear, Here is the girl as you were promised. Now even though you were given a substantial discount I am hoping you have the rest of the money?” Xao’s voice seemed to blend the worst aspects of sweetness, and bitter venom. The Man she addressed, however, shrugged and handed her a manila envelope. 

“30 thousand as you asked, in the kinds of bills you wanted. Care to count it in front of me?”
Xao narrowed her eyes…then shook her head. “No, you do not seem the type to be stupid enough to short-change me. Besides, I know where you live. Our Mutual acquaintance has instructed me to tell you that He hopes this will settle the debt He owes?”
The Man Sighed…Looking Palea over. Then Nodded, “His debt to me is fulfilled. Tell him I said thank you.”
Xao snorted in contempt then motioned to Palea. “Palea, you will go with Him now, He is your master…Do you understand?” 

Palea nodded once more as her mind and eyes go to the Man; causing chemicals within her brain surge for a moment imprinting His image and voice and finally she moves behind him as He turns to leave. As Madame Xao sees them out the door, the old woman watches as they enter the car and drive off to parts unknown. Picking up a cell phone, she quickly dials and then speaks. “Your transaction has been settled…yes the Homunculus was to his specifications…so OUR debt is settled? Excellent. “

1.2: The car ride was quiet, as Palea sat looking out the window. It seems that Madame Xao worked in an inner city of some kind. Not that Palea would necessarily know what that means. All she sees are cars and people being passed by the car she rides in. She did turn to see the man Xao called Sleaghear focusing on driving the vehicle.

He managed a quick look then returned his gaze to the road.
“My name is Sleaghear De Macha, but you can call Me Shlay.”

Palea Listened quietly before nodding. Was he speaking her language? How would she know that? She finally whispers in mandarin: Yes Master…
The rest of the trip was quieter still until they reached a suburban street then a small house that they entered.

Palea’s senses were assaulted with the smell of incense and scented candles. It was dark but not overly so as he locked the door behind them.
“Take off your clothes, in the house we are naked, unless we have company.” His words caused the girl to quickly unbutton her dress, she had no idea how she knew how to do that. But within moments, she stood as the dress pooled at her ankles, naked for his inspection as He took off his shirt. Folding her hands behind Her back She jutted her breasts forward causing Him to nod approvingly. “Have you been fed?” Sleaghear asked nonchalantly as He worked His pants button and carefully pulled His jeans down. She stared long at His cock once it was exposed, marveling at the size of His member. She almost drooled with anticipation. “No Master I have not.”

“Well then come here and feed.” He no sooner said that than Palea had gone over to Him, carefully stroking the nearly 12-inch piece of man-flesh. It throbbed in her hand before she took a long languid lick along its length tasting His flesh before taking it into her mouth. Something in her head seemed to flip as she continued taking long slow slurps. Taking it deep into her mouth before stroking every vein with her tongue. Her eyelids fluttered just as She slipped the cock head from her mouth with a loud Pop, standing on her tip-toes, clearly dwarfed by her master, She envelopes His cock with her breasts, and slides them along the slicked length, Causing him to moan loudly with each passing stroke.

The large soft globes seem to move like silk warming the throbbing piece of flesh, her soft voice a series of moaning coos as she looks up adoringly with her translucent pools of dark green, She lived for this…In spite of her self, she knew that this was her purpose. Her meaning, she needed his attention, and she had it when He lifted her up, wrapping the girl’s legs around His waist just before impaling her tight pussy. She opened her mouth with a loud gasp as He pierces her hymen, tearing it causing her to cry loudly…tears streaming in her eyes. She was stretched and filled so deeply at first she was unsure of how to ride him…she writhed at first; trying to force the movements she thought He wanted. He finally whispered, “Relax, you don’t have to be perfect in doing this…just let your body feel good.”

He demonstrated this by slow long strokes that teased the tight muscles; which gripped at His cock. Finally She closed her eyes and matched His thrusts while clinging close, eventually pulling Him deep into her body. The thrusts between them growing more forceful as Her voice began rising a low series of squeals, Her eye lids flutters, Mouth Slacked with drool as the sound of pounding flesh and bone fill the house. She rode and was ridden hard until finally She screamed out, Over whelmed by the hard and sudden rush of her first orgasm…She wailed loudly until it finally subsides, and she carefully climbed from Him looking up with a bit of disappointment. ”You did not finish.” He shook his head, which caused her to once more wrap her breasts around His cock, pumping them slowly…carefully licking the tip of His cock, which began to ooze with His salty pre-cum. She quickly became enamored with its taste and gradually enveloped His cock head with her lips, She was so close, and She can feel it to taste her first sample of His food for her. Her Eyes closed as She began a feeding frenzy which plunged Him deep into her throat. His breathing began to Hitch as His member throbbed at the attention of His girl…Her face so close, His Cock so deep in her mouth, Her hands trembling as she is almost over come with hunger, Over come with her desire to taste Him. Her eyes look up begging, pleading with him, until the cock swells then explodes within her mouth. Gushing with heated jets which she Hungrily drinks, taking every drop she can deep into her stomach until finally she takes the last spurt, and the last drop which slowly oozes from his head. Her eyes conveying gratitude...”Thank you, Master, thank you for feeding me.”

1.3: The next Morning, Palea had woken up early, and began cooking breakfast, and having fed Her master proceeded with him into the city.
Sleaghear made His way to the offices of Goldman & Tischberg, and was shown in to the office of His agent Joel; who did not seem happy while he talked on the phone. Palea was told to wait in the Lobby.

“Yes Mrs. Haversham, I will send Him as soon as possible. No Ma’am, thank you. Good Day ma’am.”
Joel looked at Sleaghear for a few moments then sighed. Joel Tischberg was a middle-aged man whose short hair was balding at a rather frightening pace. Much of the hair-loss was usually blamed on Sleaghear.

“Shlay I have a case for you, however I noticed you took out thirty thousand dollars, is there a reason?”
Sleaghear nodded, “I finally got the homunculus. She’s really cute, she’s waiting just outside.”

Joel arched His eyebrow as he looked and Shook his head. “She? And wasn’t your “Friend” Pong Mai supposed to pay for that?”
“The Alchemist said Pong Mai was only paying for the basic model, if I wanted extras I had to pay for them.”
“Extras?” Joel had no idea about this magic stuff, aside from what Sleaghear would talk about “What Kind of extras?”
“big boobs and a couple of other perks.” Sleaghear said nonchalantly. “Hey, I wanted to make sure I would be happy with her… Homunculi are serious commitments and I wanted to make sure I would be able to live with her. “

Joel Shook His head, and sighed before sitting back in His chair. “How your wife fell in love with you I have no Idea…I hope this will keep you from fucking the next client then?”

“My wife was special.” Sleaghear said as His eyes slowly glazed over, the thought of Her hadn’t crossed his mind in a few days’…weeks even, which does lead to a tinge of guilt and sadness. “As to not fucking the next client, I keep telling you, I don’t come on to them. They come on to me. I’m not making any promises about it.”

Joel thought for a moment, and then rolled his eyes…Last thing He needed was for Sleaghear to get moody. “Sorry, I shouldn’t have mentioned Cheryl it’s just I really need you to mind your manners with this case, the client’s name is Avrom Haversham, his wife is complaining of some kind of ghost in her house and needs you to exorcise it or find out what it wants. Avrom goes to my synagogue and I would really like it if you kept your dick in your pants. For My Sake?”

Sleaghear thought for a moment. “Fine I’ll behave. When do I start? I’m going to need to pick up My Ritual Tools.”
Joel handed the Sorcerer a piece of paper with the necessary information. “Be there at 6 p.m.; just go in, work your magic, and get out. Understood?”
Sleaghear nodded, waving Joel off as He rises to leave. “Yeah, yeah, yeah; keep dick in pants, No lickie, No slurpie, gotcha.”