A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing-Part One


A new day started on Planet Doom, though how anyone even had the
remotest idea what time it was, was still a great mystery, as the sun yet
again refused to come out of hiding, and shine it's rays down on the dark
planet. Mostly everyone knew it was a new day, when they heard the King
awake, with his usually bout of bitching....."HAGGER!?! WHAT FOOL IDEA IS
THIS?! THIS BETTER WORK IS ALL I'M SAYING!?!"
Night shift Guards hastily woke up, wiping the drool off their chins,
they knew what would happen if Zarkon caught them sleeping on duty. Even
worse, what would happen if Hagger caught them! Many a guard disappeared into
her chambers, never to be heard from again, except for the occasional scream
of terror, and her pleasure filled moans.....
And all the way on the other side of the immensely huge, corridor
filled castle, the ultra posh, almost always happy, Harem of Prince Lotor and
His Sexy Scribes dwelled, already immersed in the day's activities.
"Ai to Segai, Sailor BiSHoujo Senshi, SEERA MOON!! Tsukni Ki Watte,
OShiyok yo!!" Blared the tv set, as VKLL fan subbed Sailor Moon R played on,
only holding half the lovely femme's interests.
Tamysan sat in one corner, busily planning a Roman bath themed party,
whilst Samara was in her room, scanning in her latest masterpieces for her
Lotor themed web site. Sarah and Cossack were off in another room, enjoying
some quality time together, since her sister, Leah had come and offered to
baby sit the triplets for a few days. Moonsilk sat on the couch, gleefully
mumbling to herself, as she went over the numbers for her Sex Toy Store.
Business was indeed booming once again, ever since Hagger the Witch had
gotten her sex drive back. Michelle was sitting on an overstuffed arm chair,
painting her fingernails, and trying to decide on possible fan fic titles.
Rosemary sat nearby, trying to get up the courage to suggest they do another
Rosie O' Springer Show. Dom was in Lotor's bedroom, and from the sounds they
could hear, she was having a VERY good time. Gina was dragging a sulking Jenn
to the rack room. She was very upset over John's absence. She kept
complaining that Princess ROmelle only hired him for Bandor's birthday bash,
to annoy her....She couldn't even look on the bright side that John had
promised to use the money he made to book them a private space jet, to Earth
so they could visits his mother land of Poland...Gina claimed she knew just
the thing to snap Jenn out of it, and had Ramses, Remy, and Kree waiting in
secret for the Doom Mistress. Even Sven and Devana were somewhere in the
harem, enjoying each other's affections! Yes, everybody was in extradonarely
good spirits, when it happened.....
The doors to the harem flew open, and a high pitch female scream was
heard. Glancing up, they saw a purple,gold, and white blur go streaking by,
screaming in terror, with several of Zarkon's guards chasing after her. "Help
me!!" The female screamed. "Don't let them take me to him!!"
"What's going on here?!" Tamy demanded, standing up.
"Sanctuary, please!!" The female seeing a possible savior, flung herself
in Tamy's direction, wrapping her arms around the girl's waist, sobbing
hysterically. "Oh Mercy, mercy!!"
"Shh...." Tamy said, patting the girl's back awarkdly. "It'll be okay..."
"I beg of you, don't give me back to Zarkon!!!" The female cried,
tightening her grip on Tamy, a process that made her think this woman was
trying to cope a feel.
"No one is taking anyone, anywhere." Gina said, stepping in front of
the two. "Especially if it's own Zarkon's orders!!"
"Oh thank you!" The girl cried, looping an arm around Gina's waist.
"Thank you!"
"Er, don't mention it..." Gina mumbled, pushing the girl's arm away.
She could have sworn the girl had tried to slip her fingers into her bra!
"You whores have no say in the matter!" The apparent ring leader of the
guards snapped. "This is a private matter, between her and Zarkon!!"
"The hell it is!!" Michelle snapped, waving her hands around as if to
dry her nails. "You come into our home, and expect us to just let you take
this woman off to be assaulted?! I don't think so, buddy!!"
A guard stepped menacing close to Michelle. "You're cruising for a
bruising" he growled, lifting his hand as if to slap her. "And I don't care
if you are married to Zarkon....."
"I'm married to Lotor!!" Michelle growled, starting to form an energy
orb. "And don't you forget it!!" She zapped him with the orb.
"Why you little...." He shouted, bringing his gun to aim on her chest.
"I'll teach you...."
But his commander stepped in front of him. "We have our orders!!" He
snapped, bowed down smartly to Michelle. "I am terribly sorry your highness.
But you really do have no say in the matter. This girl is not a scribe."
"SO?!" Gina demanded, hands on hips. "We have to stand up for our fellow
women!!"
"But she is Zarkon's property.." The commander said in a strained voice.
"She is due to be the latest addition of his harem....and there's nothing you
can do about it."
"NO!!" She screamed, burying her head into Tamy's chest. "Anything but
that!!"
"Since when does he even remember he has a harem?!" Samara demanded,
coming out of her room.
"Well he does now, and if you don't move, I'm afraid we really we'll
have to use force!!" The commander sighed, gesturing. They all brought out
their stun guns.
"Well, bring it on then!" Jenn said, cracking her knuckles. "I could use
a little diversion. Be just the thing to work off some excess energy!" And
she snatched a patent white leather whip off the wall.
"GET HIM GIRLS!!" Moonsilk screamed, and they all somehow produced an
assortment of weapons from out of nowhere. A small rumble began, the noise
level finally attracting Lotor and Dom's attention.
"What's going on here?!" he shouted, a towel modestly tied around his
waist. A nude Dom leaned against the wall for support, her legs shaking, a
big grin on her face, her eyes dazed. "That new technique of his, is quite
the ladies killer!!" She murmured dreamily.
"How dare my father send you in here!" Lotor bellowed, noticing his
father's symbol upon these guards. "Hasn't he learned already he is not
welcome here!?"
"We have our orders Sire!" The commander said, standing to attention.
They all saluted the prince. "We must take her back to your father."
"You can't have Tamysan or Michelle!!" He snapped, reaching for his
lazon sword.
"You're father realizes that..." The commander said, trying not to
stutter. "That's why we're not here for them...but her!" He pointed to the
female who was still sobbing into Tamy's chest.
"OH..." Lotor murmured, uninterested. "Then carry on."
The Scribes let out outraged gasps, and the woman glanced over to see
the nearly nude prince, and extremely nude Dom. A smile passed over her face,
so quickly that no one noticed. She detached herself from Tamy, and threw
herself in Lotor's direction. "Please, I beg of you!! Sanctuary!!" She
glomped onto Dom, causing the girl to squeal at the feel of cold jewelry on
her bare skin. The female fell to her knees, still clutching DOm, her face
pressed against the girl's bare legs. "PLEASE!!"
Dom tried hitting her on the head, to get her to release her, while Tamy,
Michelle, Moonsilk, Gina, and Samara were now all clustered around Lotor
screaming things at him. "You can't let them throw her to your father!!"
"It's inhumane!!"
"Have you no heart!?"
"No woman deserves that!!"
"But...." Lotor gulped nervously, silently weighing his options. The way
they were glaring at him, he had a feeling sex would be an option long denied
to him for many nights to come. "I have no right...She is my father's...."
"Like that ever made a difference before?!" Moonie shrieked, pounding
her fists on his chest.
"Excuse me....." Dom muttered.
"He always comes in here, trying to run off with one of us, regardless
of the fact that we're engaged to you!" Tamy added, crossing her arms and
giving him her special glare.
"Excuse me...."
"I thought you were better than that!!" Samara weeped. "Surely, I thought
you would protect any woman from him, regardless of titles!!"
"Excuse me...."
Gina snapped her whip in Lotor's direction.
"EXCUSE ME!!"
"If she doesn't want to do it, who are you to make her!?" Michelle
demanded. "She's claimed sanctuary!"
"BUT THIS ISN'T A CHURCH!!" Lotor bellowed, immediately regretting it,
as their stares turned even colder, if that were at all possible.
"Well!" Gina hmphed, and they all turned away from him. "I guess we know
where we stand, don't we ladies?!"
"Right!" Tamy said, beginning to head towards her room. "I don't think I
can stand to stay in this horrid place any longer!!"
"Mother always warned me about men like you!!" Michelle sobbed.
"So did mine!" Moonsilk cried. "Why didn't I listen to her?!"
All the ladies were heading for their rooms, except for Dom, who just
kept repeating, "EXCUSE ME!!" to no avail.
"Where are you going?!" Lotor whined, wide eyed in shock.
"HOME!!" They all screamed, searching for their suitcases.
He sighed, throwing his hands up in the air. "FINE!! HAVE IT YOUR WAY!!"
He turned icy daggers on the guards. "The wench stays!!"
"But..." The commander squeaked out in a high pitched voice. He wet
himself, when he found Lotor's lazon sword pressed up against his neck. "DO
you have a hearing problem?!" Lotor demanded.
"No sir, not at all!!" He said, giving the signal to retreat. "We didn't
see nothing at all! No sir, no escapee in this part of the castle!!"
"Good...." Lotor smiled, a cruel, terrible smile, that left the guards
scrambling over each other in their haste to escape.
The Scribes all let out joyful screams, and rushed out their rooms to
pile up on Lotor, and shower him with their thanks, causing him to get a big
silly grin on his face. "Excuse me!!" Dom screamed, at last getting their
attention. "CAn somebody get her off of me!?!"
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To Be Continued!!

Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points & Princess of Pleasure!!

A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing--Part Two

With great reluctance, and much assurance from the other girls that
this was not a trick to drag her back to Zarkon, the woman released her hold
on Dom, allowing them to finally view her face. She was an older woman,
closer to Zarkon's age, attractive in a way, though that short white bob cut
she had certainly didn't help. She was Drule, her skin a dark purplish-blue
color, with glittering gold cat eyes, dressed in a gold lame bikini, and a
heavy assortment of jewelry, including a pendant with Zarkon's symbol on it.
She was short for a Drule, even shorter than Samara, and had smaller
measurements from what Zarkon usually preferred. All n' all, she made a
surprising choice, considering Zarkon's taste ran to so young, they were
practically illegal, and were a bit more busty than normal.
The woman sniffled, eyeing each Scribe up and down, with a weird smile.
"Oh my!!" She murmured, clasping her hands to her bosom. "I'm in the company
of such attractive women! I don't see what the King could have wanted with me
when he has you around!" She fluttered her eyelashes at the group. "All of
you are the King's women?"
"She's obviously still in shock." Samara said, shooting a glare at the
growling Dom, Gina, and Jenn who had not appreciated being called Zarkon's.
Samara gently took hold of the woman's arms, and laid her over to a couch.
"You must be so tired. Running from Zarkon's guards will do that you know."
"Oh, do you do that a lot?" The woman asked.
"You have no idea!" Tamy commented, plopping down on a chair. "Horn dog
can't keep away from us!"
"Oh...And he hasn't killed you for running?"
"Well, there's some things you have to understand." Samara replied. "We
don't belong to him. He has no right what so ever to come near us!!"
"We choose who we want, when we want!" added Michelle, wrapping her
arms around Lotor's neck. "And Zarkon is never an option!"
"Right!" Jenn grinned. "We are the Royal..." "THE SEXY!!" DOm
interrupted. "The Sexy, Royal Scribes of Prince Lotor. I am Head Mistress
Jenn, and you are?"
The woman seemed to hesitate for a second. "I am called Lecrecia." She
said at last. The others quickly introduced themselves, Lotor wandering off
from sheer boredom.
"Well, Lecrecia." Dom said, emerging from her rooms, now clothed. "What
say we get some grub? You must be starving!"
"He's a stingy one, that Zarkon!" Samara said. "Doesn't feed you unless
you service him. In the old days, many a woman starved to death!"
"And the sad thing was, they were happy to die!" Gina joked, as they
headed for the kitchen.
"For sure!!" Tia giggled. "Who would willingly touch that thing?! I'd
rather die!!"
"Even if you did touch it, you'd most likely die!" Dom snorted. "From
shame!"
Glass tinkled, as Lecrecia crushed a cup in her hand. "I'm sorry..." She
mumbled, looking down at the floor.
"That's okay." Michelle murmured, taking her hand. "We should have
realized it might be too soon to crack jokes about him in front of you." She
began bandaging the woman's bloody hand.
"Yes, you should have!" Lecrecia snapped, throwing herself against
Michelle, knocking them to the floor. She began sobbing loudly into
Michelle's chest. "It was terrible! terrible I say!! That shame you talked
about...I know!"
"er...there, there...." Michelle mumbled, trying to get up, but Lecrecia
kept her plastered to the floor.
"He's such an animal!!" Lecrecia continued, her tears starting to dry
up. "But a well hung one at that!!"
Dead silence for a few minutes, until finally Dom spoke up. "Oh? Is that
so? How......interesting....."
"I mean it was the biggest slong I've ever seen in my life!!" Lecrecia
exclaimed.
"Then you haven't seen many in your time." Michelle snapped, managing to
get to her feet, with a still clingy Lecrecia to her.
"Have you seen it?!" Lecrecia demanded.
"Several times." Tamy shuddered.
"Then you know!" Lecrecia cried.
"Know what?! How to lose my lunch?!" Tamy snapped. "That man is
disgusting! No woman in her right mind would consider....."
Lecrecia looked crestfallen. "I'm, I'm sorry....I guess I'm just being
foolish."
"Well...you had a bit of a scare..." Michelle said, trying to be tactful.
"It's only right, you try to look on the bright side of things...." She
finally managed to free herself from Lecrecia's death hold. "Though your
choice leaves something to be desired...."
"Oh...."
"What do you say we all chow down on some Uno's Pizza?" Moonie asked.
"It's just the thing to bring up your spirits after an encounter with Fish
Face!!"
"YEAH!!" was the estactic cry.
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To Be Continued.....

Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points & Princess of Pleasure!!

A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing----Part Three


Michelle was enjoying a deep sleep, enveloped in dreams of being at a
Chip N' Dale's strip club, where all the employees there looked like Lotor. A
silly smile was on her face, as she snuggled deeper into the pillows,
oblivious of the sound of her door slowly opening, with a soft creak....
On silent feet, the visitor tip toed over to the bed, breath coming out
in shudders. Reaching it, the visitor reached out, to touch the sleeping
girl's shoulder. "Hmm..." She murmured, rolling onto her other side. This
time, a slight shaking was tried.
"Ah Lotor!!" Michelle purred. "Don't! Not in front of all these
people.....Later..."
Frowning, the visitor leaning over, gripping Michelle by both arms, and
shook her vigorously, yelling, "WAKE UP!!"
"ARGHHHHH!!" Michelle screamed, seeing glittering cat eyes above her.
"HELP!!!!"
"It's just me!!" Lecrecia shouted. "Calm down!!"
"Lecrecia?" Michelle questioned. "What are you doing here...what time is
it?!"
Lecrecia sniffled, her body started to shake as she prepared to let out a
loud wail. "I had a terrible nightmare!!" She threw herself against Michelle.
"Hold me!!"
"GAH!!" Michelle shrieked, pushing her off. "What do you think you are
doing?!"
Lecrecia tried to move forward again, but Michelle held her at arm's
length. "It just I had a terrible nightmare...sniffle....and my
mummy...sniffle...would always comfort me with a hug...sniffle..."
"So you come to me?!" Michelle demanded, still keeping her away from her.
"It's just your room was the closest..." Lecrecia sobbed. "I didn't know
what to do!! Everytime I close my eyes, I see him!!"
"Who, Zarkon?!"
"YES!!" She wailed loudly. "I keep seeing what he did to me!! And what
he'll do to me again!!"
"Er...don't worry about it. You're under Lotor's protection, he'll keep
you safe." To herself she thought, "Hopefully."
"But he can't protect me from the dreams!!" Lecrecia said, ducking under
Michelle's arms, to glomp onto her again. "I won't be able to get a wink of
sleep ever again!!"
"Well maybe Sarah can give you some sedatives..." Michelle said, trying
to pull her off her.
"It won't do any good!!" Lecrecia sobbed. "I'll still have those
dreams!!" Her hands tighten around Michelle.
"Well, you have to sleep sometime." Michelle sighed, then noticed
Lecrecia was staring up at her with huge puppy dog eyes. "What now?!" She
demanded.
"Do you think I could sleep in here?"
"WHAT!?!" Michelle screeched.
"I'd feel ever so much better!!" Lecrecia proclaimed, trying to snuggle
up against Michelle even more.
"NO!!" Michelle snapped, trying to scramble away from the girl. "Go back
to your room! Or find some one else!! Maybe they'd be willing...."
"PLEASE!!!!" Lecrecia screamed, threatening to wake the others up with
her voice, amazingly enough the nearby roomates had somehow managed to sleep
through her lower wails. "I WON'T SNORE! I PROMISE!! I'LL BE AS QUIET AS A
MOUSE!!"
"What's going on out there!?" Samara demanded, crabbily.
"NOTHING!!" Michelle shrieked, not wanting a crowd to gather in her room.
"Okay, okay!!" She snapped. "You can stay, as long as you promise to be real
quiet!!"
"Goody!!" LEcrecia said, trying to rest her head against Michelle's chest.
"But on the floor!!" And gathering all her strength, she managed to wrench
the woman off her, pushing her onto the floor.
"BUT!!" Lecrecia whined, just before a barrage of pillows hit her.
"And not another word!!" Michelle said, pulling the covers over her head.
"MO!!" Lecrecia hmphed, arranging the pillows. But there was a wicked
smile on her face...one that the Scribes would recognize very well indeed.....
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"Devana!! Where'd you get all those cookies!?" Sven asked, wide eyed.
"Michelle gave me them." She replied.
"Whatever for?" He demanded.
"Oh.....call it a little wager...." She grinned, munching on a handful
of chocolate chip cookies. "Now c'mere my little Swedish poundcake!"
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A few hours later, just before morning was about to start on Doom,
Michelle awoke, partly due to a strange sense of apprehension, partly due to
her alarm clock going off. She found that strange, since she didn't have an
alarm clock, and if she did, she would never set it to go off this
early...... She lay there with her eyes close, trying to muster the courage
to open her eyes...."I'm just being silly..." She murmured. "I'm gonna open
my eyes, and find myself in my room just like I always do...I'll have a good
laugh at my silliness...."
She lay there, listening to the alarm ringing it's head off, before
finally sighing, and turning over to shut it off. "5:43 a.m." She muttered,
finally peeking her eyes open. "Not even the birds would be up yet!!"
Sighing, she leaned back against the bed, debating if she should try to go
back to sleep. Out of the corner of her eyes, she became aware of someone in
the bed with her....someone who had a very large frame....her breathing
started to speed up, as she slowly turned her head, hoping against hope that
it would turn out that Lecrecia had ignored orders, and hopped into bed with
her....though she already knew it would not be, as whoever it was, was
obviously male.....and stunk like rotting fish....
It seemed an eternity passed, before she completed the movement, and
finally found herself, nose to nose with King Zarkon, who grinned at her.
"Hello...." He smirked. "Aren't you gonna give big pappo a kiss?!"
"EEEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKK!!!" Michelle screamed, trying to jump out of the
bed, but he grabbed her arms, pulling her close to him. "LECRECIA!! HELP!!"
"Oh, she's not here..." He informed her with a grin. "It's just you and
me, darling!!
What do you say we finally get around to making it official?!"
"The hell we will!!" She screeched, and kicked him in the balls.
"DAMN IT!!" He howled, letting go to grab at himself. "I knew I should
have worn at least a jock strap!"
She ran out of the room, screaming her head off. "LOTOR!! LOTOR!! He's
back again!!" She rushed through the harem, making so much noise,that
everyone woke up. She reached his door, and kicked it open. "HE WAS IN MY
BED!! MY BED!!" She leaped into Lotor's bed, landing between him and a half
awake Gina. "NOW I"LL HAVE TO BURN THE SHEETS!!" Gripping him by the
shoulders, she began to shake him. "Get your sword!!" His sleepy reflexes
caused him to grab for the wrong one. "Not that one, your OTHER sword! How're
are you gonna fight Zarkon with that!?"
"Zarkon!?" Lotor demanded, sobering up.
"You'd be surprised...." Gina joked.
"The pig was in my room!!" Michelle repeated. "He touched me!!"
"EEEEEEEKKKK!!" Tamy screamed. "He flashed me!! And he ran off with one
of my bras!!"
"ARGHHH!!" Dom screamed. "He's over here!! He.....aw...I'm gonna be
sick!! He kissed me, tongue and all!!"
"That does it!" Lotor jumped up, grabbing the right sword this time, and
ran out, heedless of his nudity. "Old man, you're dead!!"
"He's over here!!" Samara shrieked. "He just pinched my butt!!"
"I'll get you, you pervert!!" Lotor screamed, rushing towards Samara's
room.
"EEK!!"
"MOONIE!!" Lotor shouted, and turned the corner leading towards her room.
"Where is he?!"
"He went that a way!" She said, pointing with a shaky hand.
"I'm gonna give him the beating he'll never forget!!" Lotor snarled.
"He'll be lucky if he'll ever walk again!!" The other Scribes took off after
him, brandishing brooms, whips, swords, small statues, anything they could
find. Beating Zarkon to a bloody pulp sounded like great fun.
"We should have thought of this years ago!!" Gina grinned, brandishing
her super deluxe, ultra 95, titanium leather paddle that was ten sizes bigger
than the normal ones.
"It's lot more fun to do it this way!" Dom agreed, twirling a mop
around like a bo. "He'll have to live with this image forever burned in his
brain!"
"We should make this a daily habit!" Moonie said, grabbing a particular
large device Hagger had special ordered.
"Then maybe he'll finally get the idea to stay away!" Tamy agreed.
"Oh My God!!" Jenn screamed in outrage. Together, like a tidal wave,
they all ran down the corridor that lead to Jenn's domain. "You won't believe
where he touched me!!"
"Here!" Gina said, throwing a whip to Jenn. "We're gonna give him what
he deserves!"
"Let's do it!" Jenn exclaimed, emitting a war cry.
"He stole my cookies!!" Devana screamed. "And he kicked Sven in the
nu-nu's!!"
"He's being real impertinent today!" Michelle exclaimed. "Who hasn't he
tried yet?"
"Sarah!!" came the reply, and the answering scream of outrage. They
passed by, resisting the urge to stop and watch the ensuing carnage. Sarah
was really chewing Cossack out! "And you call yourself a man!?" She
screeched, hitting him. "How dare you let another man kiss me against my
will!?!"
"But Sarah!! He's my boss, and King!" Cossack cowered, covering his head
with his hands. "I could lose my job if I go against him!!"
"Better your job than me!!" She shrieked, continuing to beat him. "And
how dare you try to defend yourself against me!?"
"Now we know why he went through such a personality change!" Moonie said
in awe. "Sarah's got him scared witless!!"
"I thought it was weird that he never tried to hit on us, even when she
wasn't around!" Tamy exclaimed. "If only she turned that anger towards
Zarkon!"
"The force is strong in this one!" Dom said solemnly.
"ARGHHHH!!!!"
"Wow, he made good time!" Michelle exclaimed. "He's already by
Rosemary's room!!"
"He's looping back towards the Lotor's room!!" Rosemary shrieked,
shaking in rage. "He ripped the shirt off my own back!!" She added, crossing
her arms over her chest.
"What is he, trying to get some early morning exercise?!" Lotor gritted
his teeth.
"Please don't say that!" Michelle retorted. "I really couldn't take this
if we had to do this every morning!!"
"AHHHHH!!"
"Looks like Leah has finally met him!" Samara commented.
"HE squeezed my breast!!" Leah shrieked.
"I don't think she'll ever volunteer to baby sit here again!" Tamy
muttered.
"Oh God!! I'm blind!!" They heard Tia shouting. "I'm never coming here
in the morning again!!"
"What did he do?" Dom asked.
"Never you mind!" Tia snapped, snatching a statue off the bookcase. "I
shall personally rip his thing off with my bare hands!!"
"Must have been bad!" Michelle noted.
"And glue it to his thigh!!" Tia added.
"EEK!!! NO!! STAY AWAY!!"
"Who's that?!" Lotor demanded.
"Lecrecia!" Samara replied. "Where's she staying?!"
"I'm not sure..." Tamy replied. "One of the empty rooms..."
They turned the corner, just as a nude Lecrecia turned it in their
direction, screaming and sobbing. Skidding on the floor, as though it was
newly waxed, they all went sprawling in different directions, ending up in
awkward positions.
"That hurt..." Dom grumbled.
"OH!! I was so scared!!" Lecrecia cried, latching onto Tamy. "You'd
never believe what just happened!!"
"I can wager a guess..." Tamy muttered, frowning. "Are you trying to
kiss my neck?!"
"What!?" Lecrecia glanced up. "NO!! I was crying on your shoulder!!"
Throwing aside shapely legs, Lotor strode over to them. "Which way did he
go!?"
"Who?!" Lecrecia asked, stifling a yawn as she looked at the nude prince.
"My father, that's who!" Lotor snapped. "I know he was here! I can still
smell him!!"
"oh, him..." Lecrecia eyes began overflowing with tears. "WAH!!! He tried
a terrible thing!!" And she buried her face in Tamy's breasts....
"Excuse me...." Tamy muttered.
"Never mind!" Lotor snapped, marching away. "I'll find him myself!!"
"Excuse me!"
"Shouldn't you get dressed before you go marching around the castle, my
prince?" Samara grinned. "You'll give Hagger and the maids quite an eyeful!"
"EXCUSE ME!!!"
"Don't be so cold, Tamy-chan!!" Lecrecia said, nuzzling against the
Scribe.
"Excuse me.....!!" Tamy snarled, pushing Lecrecia off her. Lecrecia
pouted for a second, before she jumped on top of a startled Samara......
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To Be Continued!

Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation points & Princess of Pleasure!!
A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing----Part Four


"Whew!!" Tamy panted, flopping down on a couch. "I haven't had a workout
like that in..in quite a while!!"
"I don't think I ever had a workout like that!" Dom wheezed, collapsing
into the bean bag chair.
"The little weasel sure can run!" added Gina.
"It's a good thing he doesn't use that speed when he's chasing us!" said
Michelle.
"Well I don't like it!" Lotor announced, pacing up and down the length of
the room. Considering he was completely naked, you can bet he was the center
of attention. Every woman had her eyes glued on his lower body, all except
one......
"Join the club." muttered Moonie. "Besides, what's getting you so
worked up? Half the time you don't even take notice of his actions!"
"That's another thing I don't like!" Lotor shouted. "Why aren't I
informed, the minute, no, the instant these things occur?!"
"Er..." The Scribes looked around, trying to think of an answer.
Lecrecia took advantage of their distraction, to bury her head in Moonsilk's
lap, resulting in a slight beating. "I'm really beginning to wonder about
that girl!" She snapped.
"Well?" Lotor demanded, eyebrows arched.
"Um...Maybe because when he does try anything,he usually does it when
you're not around, or we don't have a chance to yell for help, cause we're
either running for our lives, or being knocked out, and carried off to God
knows where!!" Samara exclaimed.
"Hmph!! There's only one way to nip that sort of thing in the bud..."
Lotor said, marching towards his room. "And I've got just the thing!"
"What do you think it is?" Michelle whispered.
"A rabies vaccination?" Dom suggested.
"A phazer gun?" Tamy suggested.
"A machete!" Tia said smugly. "HEY!!" She said in defense to the stares
she got. "It could happen!"
"And just what do you plan to do with that machete, dear?" Samara asked.
Tia giggled. "You know!!"
"No, enlighten us."
"Cut that thing off....and glue it to his thigh!!"
"Is that gonna be a recurring theme with you now?" Gina demanded.
"I dunno, ask her." Tia pointed at Michelle, who batted her eyelashes
in an innocent way.
"Just so long as I don't get any corny lines!" Devana said, pushing Sven
into an empty chair. She then proceeded to sit in his lap.
"I really wouldn't know what you're talking about." Michelle replied,
still trying to look innocent. ^_^
"SUUUUURE you don't." Dom retorted.
"I knew I had one of these laying around!!" Lotor's voice cut off any
further discussion. He tramped out of his room, waving about a gray object.
"BEHOLD!! The answer to all our problems!!"
Silence for several minutes, as the girls stared in disbelief. "Well?"
Lotor demanded. "Who wants to try it on?"
"You..you can't be serious!!" Gina sputtered, pulling out her super
deluxe, ultra 95, titanium leather paddle that was ten sizes bigger than the
normal ones.
"Why not?" Lotor demanded. "Surely Moonie could special order you a
bunch in a variety of different colors!"
"I don't think so!" Moonie squeaked, eyes wide open in shock.
Devana was trying to muffle her laughter. "This is too, too perfect!! I
need to get a picture of this!"
"Good!" Lotor and Sven said in unison. "Cause you'll be wearing one when
ever you're on Doom!"
Her laughter died out in a strangled choke. "WHAT!?"
"My father has made an attempt on you in the past." Lotor replied.
"I'd feel much safer, knowing he couldn't get in your pants." Sven added.
"Care to be the first to try it on?" Dom smirked.
"YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS!!" Devana screamed, her face turning red in rage.
"THERE IS NO CHANCE IN HELL I WOULD, I WOULD, I WOULD EVER CONSIDER WEARING A
CHASTITY BELT!!"
"Amen to that!!" Michelle applauded.
"But..but it's for your own protection ladies!!" Lotor exclaimed. "No man
would ever again be able to touch you if you didn't wish it!!"
"And just where would we keep the key? Hmm?" Jenn demanded. "If we wore
it on a chain around our neck, well all Zarkon would have to do is turn it!"
"Well naturally, I would keep ahold of all the keys." Lotor grinned. "I
might let you sleep with other men on occasion...."
"The hell you will!!" Gina shouted. She had been pounding her fist
against the paddle for the last few minutes now. "Shall we show him what we
think of his idea?!"
"YEAH!!" And they all pile up on Lotor, to smack him, though gently,
cause they did love him. They just weren't....too fond of him right now.
"How about we put one on you!!" Moonsilk snapped.
"And what would we do if we had to go to the bathroom and you were off
the planet, oh mighty brain surgeon!!" Dom shouted.
"I wonder if that thing would rust in the shower..." Tia wondered.
"Say...where did he get this thing from anyway?" Tamy demanded.
"I dunno, let's see." Michelle picked it up, and started examining it.
"Someone actually wrote their name on this thing....Princess...Allura!!"
"WHAT!?" Devana shrieked. "LOTOR!! When did you...?!"
Lotor smirked. "I have my ways!!"
"Aw, you just ripped it off of her at the last birthday party!" Valeta
announced. "Nothing happened, I have the video tape to prove it!! Really
funny footage of Nanny going hog wild on the prince here!"
"Valeta!!" Jenn exclaimed in surprise. "You're back!!"
"OH!! Let me give you a proper welcome home!!" Lecrecia cried, flinging
herself onto Valeta.
"HEY!!" The girl screamed in protest.
"I am really beginning to wonder about her..." Devana murmured.
"Completely ignoring Lotor's sceptre like that!"
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To Be Continued!!!

Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points & Princess of Pleasure!!
A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing-----Part Five


Samara was in her room, softly humming the words to the song, "Happy
Birthday." A contented smile was on her face, as she brushed out her long
raven hair, not even minding the energy she had to expend to work out an
extrodarnarily amount of tangles. "Who wouldn't mind..." She giggled to
herself. "When they were garnered in the throes of passion with my prince?!"
Her smile grew more cheery, as she recalled the nights events. Prince Lotor
had been even more amorous than usual, wearing his special cologne, the one
he wore only for her. They had alternated between gorging themselves on a
three flavored, covered in whip cream and strawberry birthday cake, and tons
of energetic sex. Why he had even persuaded her to try out positions she had
never tried before, or even knew existed!
"That man is truly something else!!" She giggled, beginning to remove her
clothes.
She was thankful that though he had inherited his father's huge sexual
appetite, he had no received his cruelty, perverseness, or technique. She
couldn't help chuckling, as she recalled what the bumbling king has done at
her party. When the other girl's had wheeled out her *special* birthday cake,
instead of Lotor popping out, King Zarkon had somehow finagled his way in. He
had received quite a thrashing, and had slunk off in shame. Samara was
surprised he had even known it was her birthday, let alone about where they
had kept the pop open cake. She also wondered where Lecrecia had been.
Privately she was glad the woman had not been there, cause she might have
ruined her party, with her screams and sobs at the sight of Zarkon.......
She finished undressing, and gathered up her towels, and other bath
necessities, entering her private shower. In her high spirits, she did not
bother to lock the door behind her......
Working the shampoo into a rich lather, she began rubbing it into her
hair, now humming the song Lotor had stripped to. "I'm a
desperado...underneath your windowsill....."
"Hmm, you sing so nicely!!" Lecrecia cooed, coming up behind a startled
Samara.
"LECRECIA!?" Samara yelled, then let out a high pitched yelp, when she
felt Lecrecia press herself against Samara, running her hands all over her
nude body. "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?!?"
"I'm so bored!" Lecrecia confided, kissing Samara's neck. "Everyone else
is still asleep, so when I heard singing, I just had to investigate!"
"GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF ME!!" Samara shrieked, trying to pull away.
"But Sammie-chan has such a nice body!" Lecrecia said, squeezing Samara's
breasts.
SLAP!! Samara had pulled free, and back handed the girl with such force,
that she left a red imprint of the back of her hand. Lecrecia's eyes flared
with anger. "Temper, temper, my dear!!" She hissed, holding her face.
"My dear?" Samara felt a shiver of fear run up her spine. Something
about the way she said, "My dear" reminded her all to much of Zarkon.
Lecrecia seemed to calm down, forcing a smile on her face. "Surely
there's nothing wrong with two women bathing together?"
"Well...."
"Other cultures do it all the time!"
"Well maybe others do, but I prefer to bathe alone!! Unless it's with
Lotor, or possibly Dargon!!"
"You really should make yourself open to new experiences." Lecrecia ran
her eyes over Samara's body, licking her lips.
"GET THE HELL OUT!!" Samara screamed.
"Okay, okay!!" Lecrecia rushed towards the door, then paused. "Sure you
don't want your back scrub?"
"OUT!!!!" Samara screamed, throwing her bottle of shampoo against the
door.
"HONESTLY!!" She huffed, rinsing out the shampoo. "Some people!!" She
continued to bathe with no further incident, until the soap accidentally
slipped out of her fingers. She swore softly, her good mood completely
spoiled thanks to Lecrecia.
"You wanna get that, or should I, my dear?" Zarkon leered at her rear.
She yelped, turning to face him, and immediately regretted it. He was
nude as well, and look rearing to go. "What...how did you get in here?!"
"I rang the bell, but no one answered, so I just let myself in." He
continued to eye her body, drool forming at the corner's of his mouth.
"Well get out of here!!" She screamed, backing up against the wall in
fear.
"But I still haven't given you your birthday present." He touched his
member meaningfully. "Now do you want to blow out the candle, or should I!?"
She screamed as he moved towards he, her hands sliding across the wet
wall. Her left hand settled on the shower nozzle, and a lightbulb went off in
her head. She held it protectively in front of her. Causing him to laugh
menacingly. Her right hand hit the faucet, and she began turning it as far up
as it would go.
"Come now..." He purred. "What do you intend to do with that?!"
"THIS!!!!" She screamed, and aimed it at his face, searingly hot water
pouring out at full throttle to burn the King's eyes and face. Howling, he
fell to his knees, clawing at his face. Samara snatched a wet towel, wrapping
it around herself before rushing past him. She then went running back to kick
him hard in his side. THEN she ran out of the shower, screaming her head off.
"What's going on?!" Michelle yawned,coming out with a red headed man
known as Touga arms around her waist. True to her word, she had burnt those
bed sheets Zarkon had touched. She and her companion for the night had
roasted marshmallows and yams in the small bonfire it had created.
"Could you tone down the noise level?" Moonsilk complained, her arms
around
a blond, blue eyed man, who was just one of the many that Lotor had brought
to the Harem specifically for Samara's birthday party. "Nakago and I didn't
get much sleep last night!!" She said this with a wide grin.
"ZARKON!!" Samara screamed. "He tried to attack me in my own shower!!"
"What!?!" Tamy exclaimed, popping out of her room. A yellow haired man
named Eagle looked on with interest at the going on's.
"Is he still in there?!" Dom demanded, hanging on to the arm of a Kevin
Smith/Aries look alike.
"He should be!!" Samara yelled. "I blinded him with the hot water, so he
shouldn't have recovered enough to get to safety!!"
"Then let's get him!!" Jenn screamed, abandoning an albino blond vampire
named Spike she had claimed for the night.
Scribes and beaus alike, rushed into Samara's room, this time sure of at
last mashing the pervert to a bloody pulp. Gina, the apparent ring leader
when it came to organizing mobs to beat up lechers, motioned for them all to
be quiet. Wordlessly, Armand, a dark haired vampire handed her, her super
deluxe, ultra 95, titanium leather paddle that was ten sizes bigger than the
normal ones. Nodding her thanks, she inhaled deeply, then used her six inch
spike heeled right foot, to kick in the door.
"Prepare to be pounded!!" She screamed, running in, waving the paddle
wildly. She almost slipped on the wet floor, in shock at the sight she saw
before her. Luckily
Armand caught her in his arms before she could hit the floor.
"Choke on your own blood!!" Dom screamed, then also slipped on the
floor. One by one, the Scribes ran in, issuing threats, and falling down in
shock. "LECRECIA!?" Tamy squeaked in disbelief. "What are you doing here?!"
A nude Lecrecia was sitting on the floor, sniffling to herself, rubbing at
her eyes.
"Where's Zarkon!?" Jenn demanded, trying to get up, only to fall again.
"He ran out!!" Lecrecia wailed. "He made a lewd gesture, squirted
something in my eyes, and then ran out!!"
"EEW!!" Dom grimaced, probably imagining the worst possible thing he
could squirt.
"What are you doing back in here?!" Samara demanded, angry that the woman
had the nerve to come back.
Lecrecia sniffled, still pawing at her eyes. "I came to apologize to
Sammie-chan!!" She wailed. "Sammie-chan was so mean to me!!"
"Sammie-chan, eh?!" Moonie joked, nudging Samara with her elbow.
"But I guess I deserved it!" Lecrecia continued. "So I brought a peace
offering to Sammie-chan!" She gestured to the bottle of Herbal Essence, peach
flavored. "Sammie-chan WILL forgive Lecrecia?!"
"Er I guess...." Samara said, looking very uncertain.
"Lecrecia is so happy!!" She squealed, getting to her feet. Opening her
arms, she tried to rush Samara, and envelope her in a big bear hug, only to
slip on a bar of soap, landing on her head, with a thud.
"That had to hurt!!" Rosemary said wincing.
"Yes, yes it did." Samara said, but she was smiling.
"She's not waking up you guys." Michelle pointed out.
"Maybe she has a concussion?" Moonie said.
"I guess we should have Sarah check her out?" Tamy suggested. Several of
the men, picked up the unconscious woman. They all bustled out, leaving
Samara alone once again in her shower.
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This part is also affectionally known as "RUB A DUB DUB!! THERE'S A PERVERT
IN THE BATHTUB!!" Has anyone, besides Tamy, guessed who the wolf is, and
why?! ^_^
To Be Continued!! (Of course!!)

Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points & Princess of Pleasure!!!

A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing 6
Samara emerged from her room, now so fully dressed, you'd think the
temperature in the harem was 20 degrees or less. After her close calls in the
shower, she was making sure no one got to see any skin, what so ever!! She
wandered along the halls of the harem, until she came upon a pair of
reluctant Scribes standing outside of a guestroom, arguing.
"You go in and do it!!" Michelle hissed, pushing a tray into Dom's hands.
"Uh-uh!!" Dom pushed the tray back into Michelle's hands. "You do it!!"
"No way!!" Michelle snapped, pushing it back into Dom's hands.
"Look!!" Dom retorted, pushing it towards Michelle again. "If I go in
there, and she grabs me again, I swear I really will dump this hot soup all
over her!" She paused, a wicked grin on her face. "On second thought...." And
she snatched the tray out of Michelle's hands.
"What's going on?" Samara asked.
"What are you going skiing or something?" Michelle asked, eyeing Samara's
red turtle neck, and black woolen pants. She even wore a black jacket!
"Samara!!" Dom exclaimed, wide eyed. "You almost never wear pants!!"
"Desperate times call for desperate measures!" answered the former
teacher. She gestured towards the tray. "Who's that for?"
"Lecrecia." Dom made a face. "She claimed chicken soup like her mummy
use to make would make her feel better."
"Sarah said to humor her, since that fall did give her a bump the size of
a goose egg on the back of her head." Michelle added. "Problem is, no one
wanted to deliver the goods. We all drew straws...."
"We both ended up with the short ones." Dom moaned. "Why were they two
in there anyway?!"
Michelle shrugged. "The world works in mysterious ways...."
"I don't suppose that bump on the head knocked any common sense into
her?" Samara asked.
"If by that you mean, is she still grabbing at us.....no." Michelle
rolled her eyes. "She could show a little restraint. She acts as bad as
Zarkon or Hagger!!"
"I didn't think it was possible!!" Dom said, pushing the door open with
her foot. "She's gonna get herself kicked out of here if she's not careful!"
"Careful of what!?" cackled a voice with in.
The three eye's widened, as they stared at the person hovering over the
bed.
****************
"I can't believe you did that!!" Gina screamed, clenching her fists in
anger. "Why didn't one of you offer up your wardrobes instead?!"
"Well...." Moonie grinned. "It seemed like a good idea at the time...."
"And it's only one outfit...." added Tamy. "She seems to have lost her
gold bikini."
"And you have plenty of clothes to spare." Devana smiled.
"So do all of you!!" Gina snapped.
"Well you weren't in the room when we voted on it!" Jenn said firmly. "So
live with it!!"
"Look on the bright side." added Rosemary.
"What bright side?!" Gina snarled.
"Now she doesn't have an excuse to run around here naked!!" Rosemary
answered. Gina rolled her eyes in frustration.
****************
"HAGGER!!" They all shouted.
"What are you doing here?!" Dom demanded, the tray clattering to the floor.
"Why so surprised?" The witch asked. "I've come to check up on my
husband's latest acquisition!!"
"You better not be planning anything!" Michelle snapped.
Hagger grinned. "Planning? Me? Whatever do you mean?!"
"Don't act innocent with us!!" Samara snapped. "You always have some
tricks up your sleeves!"
"Not this time!" Hagger replied, pausing to give a slight bow to
Lecrecia. "Good day all." She walked past them, laughing loudly.
"And don't come back!!" Dom yelled after her.
"I don't think the new security COULD keep her away, not if she really
wanted to get in." said Michelle. "She's probably spiriting Zarkon in with
her black magic."
"I have wondered how he's been getting in lately." Samara shuddered.
"OH!! You brought me soup!! That's so sweet!!" Lecrecia bounded out of
bed, rushing the girls. They side stepped her, causing her to run into the
wall. "That wasn't very nice!" She grimaced, peeling herself off the wall.
"Oh look, I spilled the soup." Dom grinned. "I better go get some
more!!" And she ran out of the room.
"WAIT!!" Samara shrieked, rushing after her. "I insist you let me help
you!!"
"Thanks a lot guys!!" Michelle muttered, as Lecrecia flashed her
predatory grin. 'OH!! You can't walk around the harem naked all the time! Go
to Gina's room, and pick something out!" She pointed down the hall that lead
to Gina's room. Running off before the woman could try anything, she yelled,
"SOUP'S ON!!"
Lecrecia stumbled out the room with a frown on her face. "Don't worry my
dears, I'll get you all soon enough!!" She hurried off towards Gina's room.
****************
Muttering to herself, Gina marched towards her room, intending if not
to stop Lecrecia from borrowing her clothes, at least making sure she took
something she no longer liked. And make her pay the dry cleaning bill for it!!
Reaching her room, she smiled grimly, noting the door slightly ajar.
"Good, she's still here." She slammed the door against the wall, shouting,
"LECRECIA!!!!" She paused, not seeing anyone in there. "Lecrecia?!" She asked
in a lower voice, stepping into the darkened room. "WHAM!!" The door slammed
shut behind her, with a little click.
"What the Hell?!" Gina exclaimed, then let out an involuntarily gasp, as
the culprit flicked o the lights, smiling a predatory grin. "ZARKON!!" She
clenched her fists. "You would dare?!"
"Can't keep a good man down!!" He grinned, stalking forward.
"Not only do you dare to come uninvited to my room..." She shook with
rage. "You show up, naked no less!!"
"I only do that for the ones I really like!!" He leered.
"Then I guess you love about every woman in this stinking castle!!" She
hissed, putting her hands in a defensive stance.
"OOOOOHH BABY!!" He grinned, rushing towards her. "I like it rough!!"
"Then you'll love this!!" She shrieked, pulling out her super deluxe,
ultra 95, titanium leather paddle that was ten sizes bigger than the normal
ones. She jumped to the side, whirling around in a half circle, to land the
paddle on his rear with a resounding crack. He yelped from the force of her
attack. Gina grinned. "I'm gonna enjoy this!!" Before he could move, she
began paddling him like there was no tomorrow. Each slap making a loud noise,
the speed increasing with each pass. Gina was bent on proving to Zarkon just
why everyone here called her the Paddle Mistress. Grinning, and letting out
little excited whoops, she beat him as though he was a tennis ball, and she
was a tennis pro at Wimbleton, and this was the deciding match for the gold!!
He howled and cursed, down on his knees, his blue buns beginning to
turn red, YES RED, from the bruising he was receiving. He tried to crawl
away, but Gina seemed to be an unstoppable force, practically dancing on her
toes, as she followed his snail's crawl. Her face was twisted back in
enjoyment, as the minutes quickly passed, and Zarkon was brought almost to
tears. Then it happened....with a sickening crack, her super deluxe, ultra
95, titanium leather paddle that was ten sizes bigger than the normal ones,
started developing cracks in it from over usage. At first she paid no
attention, to caught up in the song she was paddling him to. But when it
cracked into a million pieces in her hands, she gasped, her rhythm broken,
her concentration gone, and he grabbed her by the ankle, bringing her down to
the floor. He straddle her, growling. "I am gonna exact full payment on you!"
She gasped, as he squeezed her breasts, and kissed her full on the lips.
He jerked back, blood appearing his lips. "You bit me!!" He shouted, and she
grinned, spitting more of his blood into his face. She rolled, causing him to
roll off her. He grabbed at her leg again, but missed it by a mere inch.
"Damn it!!" He growled, and started flinging books at her, trying to
stop her. She dodged them, and dived over the side of her bed, doing a head
over heels roll, to stop on her knees. "Missed me Zarkon!!" She grinned.
"Now's when the fun really begins!!" She reached into her sock drawer,
removing something. Her hands shaking in excitement, as she breathed in the
aroma of a never before used paddle.
Zarkon laughed. "That puny thing won't stop me at all!!"
"Oh?!" Gina grinned, straightening out to full height. "Perhaps you
haven't taken a good look at this one."
"HMPH!!" He dismissed it. "Doesn't look very impressive."
"Ah, but it is!!" Gina said, the look in her eyes, causing him to pause
in his advance. "I've always wanted to test this baby out!"
"An unused paddle?" Zarkon chuckled, but it sounded weak. "Useless!!"
"Ah, but there's a reason this one was never broken in." She grinned,
and slammed it against the wall. Zarkon's eyes widened in disbelief when she
took her hand away, for it had cracked the wall. "It's made out of reinforced
steel, only one of it's kind, special designed for me by a good friend of
mine." She turned it over, and Zarkon noted there was a cursive letter Z made
out of pure diamonds in the center. "Or more accurately for you!!" Now she
began to laugh. "Which side do you want? Diamonds, of just steel?!"
He yelped, backing away, and she lunged towards him. They ran around the
room, the huntress once again in control, though she had never really lost it
in the first place. Zarkon was extra careful to keep his butt covered with
his hands, though it didn't help much. Not being able to land a hit only
infuriated Gina more, making her run faster. Adding to her sour mood, was the
fact that she put some dents in her floor and walls but not in Zarkon. Zarkon
for his most part would try to pound down the door, regretting that he had
lock it, and thrown away the key.
The chase seemed to go on for hours before Zarkon's legs finally gave
out, causing him to fall to his knees. Immediately Gina was behind him,
raising her paddling hand high and sure, grinning with pure delight, as she
spanked the wicked King. Zarkon writhed on the floor, screaming, BEGGING for
mercy, as the paddle caused flesh to actually start peeling off his rear.
"I haven't enjoyed a paddling so much, since that time I took on
Cossack!!" Gina told him, almost purring from happiness. His eyes widened, as
he felt her rolling him onto his sore back. "NO, please!!" He sobbed. "Not
Mr. Happy!!"
"Mr. Happy been a very naughty boy, and needs to learn a lesson!!" She
giggled. "I wish a had a video camera recording this!!" Swiftly, she brought
down her
Anti-Pervert paddle, savoring the moment when it would hit Mr. Happy....But
it never came. A blast of dark energy slammed into her, knocking her
unconscious.
"About time you got here, witch!!" Zarkon snapped, sniffling.
"I was enjoying the show!" She grinned, fingering Mr. Happy. "I quite
agree with her you know. MR. Happy has been a very naughty boy!! Bedding that
Scribe!!"
"Never mind that!" He said angrily, nosily blowing his nose on her robe.
"Get me out of here!! They're bound to notice I've been gone too long."
"Never mind that, sire." Hagger scowled, yanking her robe away from
him. "I saw to that with a simple illusion." She smiled, trying to look
seductive. "Why, we could even have a little romp in here.....husband."
He looked sick at the thought. "no, I really must be going back." He
insisted. "NOW!!"
"As you wish...." She sneered, teleporting them away.
*******************
Wolf 7
Zarkon and Hagger reappeared in the bedroom Lecrecia was sleeping in.
"Damn that woman!!" He growled, examing his chaffed rear end in the mirror.
"I think you enjoyed it!" Hagger said. "Why else would you keep coming
back for all that abuse? More often that not, you get beat instead of bedded!"
"I admit to their being a certain appeal to that." He scowled. "But only
in moderation, and when I'm in control."
"Hmm, yes." Hagger rolled her eyes. "Always have to be the dominant
one, don't you?! Never willing to take turns!"
"And why should I!?" He said, stalking over to the bed. "I must say this
is working out better than I first thought." His body began changing, into
that of the female on the bed. "I've gotten to touch quite a lot of female
flesh, these last two days!!"
"I told you this was a good plan!!" Hagger smiled, making the illusion
on the bed disappeared.
"I wouldn't say that." Zarkon said, the transformation into Lecrecia
complete.
"Uh sire?!" Hagger said.
"What?!"
"You forgot to put on this." She handed him an outfit of Gina's.
"Got to cover my back." Lecrecia grinned. "In more ways than one!! Now
begone!!"
Scowling, she transported herself back into her laboratory, missing her
Mum-sy more and more.
********************
Remy was startled when the door to Gina's room flew open, revealing her
enraged face. "Is something wrong Mistress!?"
"Where is he?!" She snarled, waving a paddle around menacingly.
"Er who?!" His eyes widened, as he took notice of the never before seen
paddle. It looked painful.
She gave him an annoyed look. "Zarkon, that's who!!" She began stalking
down the hall, intent on finding him. Remy hurried after her, his mind
furiously trying to work things out. "Zarkon was in your room?"
"Yes!!"
"And the door was locked?"
"YES!! Gave him the beating of his life!!"
"Oh....but it the door was locked...."
She gave him THE LOOK again. "Magic spirited him away!" She waved the
paddle again. "But he's here, I know he is!! I can still sense him!!"
Remy sighed, shaking his head. Perhaps his mistress had been overworking
herself too much lately. "If you really did give him such a paddling, I'm
sure he's long gone. Why don't we go back to your room...."
She cut him off with a loud no, just as the door to Lecrecia's room
opened. She stepped out, dressed in a skimpy black vinyl ensemble. She
shuddered at the sight of Gina, but then her eyes fell on Remy. With a squeal
of joy, she rushed towards him, glomping onto him with such force, he
stumbled backwards.
"Take me now, you hunk of man you!!" She shrieked, wiggling her body
against him, sliding one hand into his pants.
Gina was speechless. "What's going on?" asked Dom. Her eyes widened.
"WOW!! I was beginning to think she didn't like men at all!!"
"Er....yes..." Gina said, eyeing the crazed Lecrecia, and the frantic
Remy. "She hasn't shown interest in ANY man besides Remy?" She was staring at
Lecrecia's only half covered butt.
"Not even when Lotor walked by SEVERAL TIMES completely naked!!" Dom
exclaimed.
"Hmm...I wonder..." Gina murmured, still staring.
"Yes, we all have." Dom nodded her head.
Gina stepped forward, and pinched Lecrecia's red, flaky rear. "OUCH!!"
She howled, and let go of Remy to stare at Gina. "What did you do that for?!"
"We have a strict policy in this harem that must be uphold." Gina forced
a fake smile on her face. "All women must be checked out by Dr. Sarah and
given their birth shots before engaging in sexual activities."
I'm sure that doesn't apply to me!" Lecrecia said with airs, sticking
her hand back in Remy's shorts.
Gina yanked her off him, dragging her away. Remy gave a sigh of relief.
"Can't be too careful in this day and age." Gina informed her. "Come along
dear. I'm sure Sarah won't mind taking a break from her vacation for this!!"
*******************
Sarah did indeed mind, and it was plainly evident to all who witnessed
this gynecological exam. She kept slamming utensils down on the table, and
grumbling, and snapping at her assistants. Lecrecia also seethed, sitting in
a green hospital gown, on the table.
"Is this almost over?!" She whined, as Sarah drew yet another blood
sample.
"NO!!" Sarah barked. "I still need to do the pap smear, and a few other
things."
"Oh..." Lecrecia said, uninterested. She gazed around the room, wondering
what a pap smear was. She was even wondering exactly what the word
gynecological meant. Zarkon being the type who only allowed his women to see
the doctor when they were deathly ill or pregnant, didn't believe in regular
check ups, and was most definitely in for a wicked surprise. Especially since
in her current mood, Sarah wasn't being the gentlest of examiners. "What's
those stirrups for?"
"You're feet go in there." Sarah said, slamming a draw shut.
"Oh..." Lecrecia put her feet up, noticing with interest that meant her
legs were spread. "I should get one of these in the bedroom!!" She thought to
herself.
Sarah pulled on a pair of rubber gloves, pushing a tray laden with odd
looking objects. "Now this might sting, just a little."
Lecrecia's eyes widened, as Sarah picked up one of the objects. "What
are you doing?! No..No!! It's going in the wrong end!! NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!"
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*giggle* To Be Continued!!

Wolf 8

A new day was upon the harem, the Scribes lazily lounged in the rec
room, watching anime, and eating breakfast.
"And then, I hear she ran screaming out of Sarah's office, with it still
stuck in her you know what!!" Dom giggled.
"Such an extreme reaction!!" Moonie noted. "You'd think she never had a
pap smear before!!"
Tamy set down her coffee, with a disgusted look on her face. "Do we
really need to talk about this at breakfast?"
"YES!!"
"Fine!! I'm leaving before I totally loose my appetite!!" She stalked off,
muttering to herself. They waited till she disappeared from sight before
continuing.
"Well, Zarkon was never one for taking care of his women." Samara said.
"What?! So you mean she never?" Jenn asked, and Samara nodded in reaction.
"But still, running out like that!" Dom giggled. "She' acted like she
never had anything like that happen to her before!"
"Probably didn't." Gina noted with a wide grin.
"GINA!!" Dom gasped. "What are you saying?! Of course she did!! She had
Zarkon, didn't she?!"
"I don't think so." Gina said, still grinning.
"What do you know!!?!" Jenn demanded.
"I think I'll let Sarah explain it to you." Gina nodded at the doctor,
who had just entered with a troubled look on her face. "Well? Were my
suspicions correct?!"
"Yes and no....." Sarah repeated. "I'd say it was impossible..."
"Haven't you learned already that nothing in this harem is impossible?"
asked Michelle.
"Well yes, but this..." Sarah shrugged. "The DNA match would almost be
100% if not for one tiny little problem of x and Y chromosomes."
"Chromosomes?" Michelle asked.
"Um..yes." Sarah hesitated. "The blood work says that Lecrecia is King
Zarkon...."
"WHAT!?!" All but Gina screeched in disbelief.
"How can that be true?!" Moonie demanded.
"Gotta be Hagger!!" Dom said.
"Actually, that explains a lot now that you think about it." said
Samara. "He has been sneaking past security so often since she's been here."
"And whenever we left Zarkon or her alone for a few minutes, the other
would appear in her place." Michelle added.
"And she has the marks on her butt to prove it." Gina noted. "You don't
get that kinda damage just from falling on the floor!! Why I bet if we
checked Zarkon's head, we'd find a matching lump!!"
"Well, what should we do about it?" Sarah asked.
"Gather everyone up, and catch the pervert!!" Gina grinned. "He won't be
expecting us to know about his girl side. So we just grab Lecrecia, no
problem!!"
"RIGHT!!"
"But after breakfast!!" Dom said hopefully.
"NO!!!" they shouted, throwing pillows at her. Unnoticed due to the
pillow fight that followed, an eavesdropping Lecrecia slunk off with an angry
scowl on her face.
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Tamy was confused. She had been heading back to the rec room, when
Lecrecia had grabbed her by the arm, sobbing hysterically about Zarkon being
loose in the harem. Tamy had wanted to go help, but Lecrecia claimed he had
knocked everyone out, and had them under heavy security. She had claimed she
had a good hiding spot, and they would come back later to rescue the others.
"I really don't think we should leave the Harem!" Tamy protested, as
Lecrecia holding her firmly by the arm led her down an unguarded exit.
"I don't really care what you think, my dear!!" Lecrecia growled, her
voice sounding strangely distorted.
"What!?" Tamy asked, getting nervous.
"You heard me!!" Lecrecia snapped back angrily.
Tamy tried to pull away. "We should head back now. I can hear Lotor and
the others nearby, they must have gotten free somehow!"
"But what about Zarkon." reminded Lecrecia. "He's still on the loose."
'He won't succeed with so many around." Tamy said, her unwilling feet
literally being dragged across the floor, by the strength Lecrecia had.
Suddenly she stopped, throwing Tamy against the wall. Before Tamy could even
blink, let alone act, Lecrecia pressed up against her, her arms trapping her
sides.
"That's exactly why I've made sure to separate you from the others!"
She growled, her voice getting deeper and deeper. "This time, I win!!" Tamy's
eyes widened, as Lecrecia pressed her mouth on her's, almost cutting off her
air circulation with the sloppy kiss. Lecrecia's features began to blur, and
she grew taller, bigger, wider....Her short hair completely vanished, and her
ears grew in place of them, muscles filled out, the clothes bursting off so
that only a few tattered remains were left. Tamy's eyes widened as she felt
an obviously male organ grow and squish against her bellow. The kiss broke
off, and she found herself staring into the eyes of Zarkon!
"Missed me baby?!" He grinned, and grabbed her again.
"Oh no, not again!!" She whined, as he carried her, kicking and screaming
down the hall. "How is this possible!?" She screamed.
"Anything is possible with magic!" He grinned, avoiding her flailing
arms. He began humming the wedding march.
"You won't get away with this!" Tamy interrupted after a while.
"They'll know to come after you!!"
He just laughed, kicking open the door to his apartment, and heading
for his sleeping chambers. "Ah!!" he said in satisfaction. "This sure brings
back the memories!!"
He continued to carry her, heading straight for his bed. He was passing
by his huge closet, when the doors flung open, and Tia popped out, slamming
something on his head with a resounding crack. Tamy saw Zarkon's eyes roll
back in his head, the whites showing, and he let out a strangled gasp, before
dropping them both to the ground.
"Why me?!" Tamy gritted her teeth, for Zarkon had landed on top of her,
his hands clutching spasmodically at her body. She peered around his body,
staring at shock at the sight of Tia holding an iron in one hand, and crazy
glue in the other. "I've been dying to do this for a while now!!" Tia
announced with glee.
Tamy just stared at her in silence. "I wanted to do this for April
Fool's but I just couldn't wait!!" She began turning Zarkon over. "Well,
don't just stand there, you're ruining the shot!!"
"Shot?!" Tamy lamely asked, as she got up.
"Yeah!!" Valeta popped out of the corner she had been hiding in. "Don't
want to miss a second of this!!" She tucked brown hair behind one ear, waving
at Tamy to move. Grinning, she adjusted buttons on the small camcorder she
was holding. "Okay!! Perfect!!"
Grinning, Tia unscrewed the cork, and began smearing tons of crazy glue
on Zarkon's penis. She then pulled it, stretching it as far out to the left,
to slap it as far up on his thigh as she could, it drying in place
immediately. Gritting her teeth, she tried to drag him across the floor by
his ankles, but it was an effort. "Don't just stand there!!" Tia whined.
"Help me!!"
Tamy hurried over to grip the King's wrists. "Uh, where are we taking
him?"
"I was thinking we'd leave him in his throne room for all to see!!" Tia
grinned.
"We set up a video camera there, to tape when someone comes across him,
hopefully some high born diplomats!!" Valeta grinned.
"Hmm...." Tamy said, her wits returning. "I have a better idea!!"
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To Be Continued!!
Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points & Princess of Pleasure!!

A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing--Finale
Zarkon's eyes slowly opened, and he squinted in the dimly lit room.
Moaning he reached back to feel his head, wondering why there was another
lump forming right next to the gooseegg bump he had received in the shower
earlier. He wondered where he was, and why the bed felt so comfortable.
Hagger was never one for silken sheets and goosedown pillows, but who else
would be responsible for this. If it had been those Scribes, they surely
would have beaten him, and tied him up, not made him so comfortable.
He inhaled deeply, breathing in the aroma of scented candles, becoming
aware that he was not alone in the room. Sweet smelling perfume wafted across
his body, and he heard the slight rustle of silk. As his eyes adjusted to the
lighting, he noticed several bodies standing along the walls, facing the bed
expectantly. High feminine laughter showed him that they took note that he
was awake and aware.
"Who are you?!" He demanded. "I order you to show yourselves!!"
"As you wish....sire." Bright Lights flooded the room, forcing him to
shield his eyes from the onslaught. When he could see again, his heart nearly
gave out, his breathing became shallow, as he watched with extreme interest
the undulating forms of the Sexy Scribes of his son.
"What's going on here?" He demanded, excited.They smiled, dancing closer
to the bed. He licked his lips in appreciation, of their extremely scantily
clad forms. "Finally you pay me the homage I deserve!!" he said, in a
smoldering voice. They continued to dance, as he rubbed his hands in childish
glee. "Which one to start with?!" His eyes fell on Michelle. "YOU!" He
ordered. "I wish to finally consummate our marriage."
He felt deeply vindicated, when she willingly climbed onto the bed,
settling on his right side. His arm encircled her waist, trying to draw her
nearer. "Ah, but first we must tell you our conditions."
"Conditions?" He asked, not really caring. "We'll talk later!!"
"Ah, but you must understand them before we start." Michelle said, her
lips inches from his. "For if you prove worthy, all this and more will be
yours."
"Isn't it already?" He demanded, then scowled, as she moved away from him
before he could kiss her. He calmed down when Tamy took her place.
"Hmm...no..." She ran fingers across his chest. "For now, it is merely
tonight."
"Tonight?"
"A once in a lifetime opportunity." She answered.
"And why this sudden change of heart?" He asked, suspicious.
"Because we're tired of being chased....and running away." She smiled,
then pulled away to his great frustration.
"We want to offer you this deal." Now it was Samara's turn. "For one
night, THIS NIGHT ONLY, we will be here to fulfill all your fantasies!!"
"Well, let's get started!!" he pulled her to him.
"Ah, but here's the catch." She placed a finger on his lips to quiet him.
"If you can prove you're a greater lover than your son, we will gladly
renounce him for you, and become your harem!"
His eyes widened. This is what he dreamed of, every night now for the
last two years!! "You've got yourselves a deal!!" He said, happily, drool
forming at the corners of his mouth. "If there's one thing I'm sure of, it's
that I'm better than Lotor in every regard!!"
"Well, you only have THIS night to prove it." Moonsilk said, in a voice
that could hardly be called seductive. Zarkon didn't seem to notice, so sure
of victory, and filled with lust. He just knew he had won. "If you fail,
never bother us again."
"Sure, sure." He murmured, kissing Samara's shoulder. "But we all know
Mr. Happy won't let us down!!"
With a collective giggle, they all converged on the bed, running their
hands all over his body. He sighed happily, grabbing a breast here, a
buttocks there. "I must've died and gone to Paradise!!" He murmured.
"Or somewhere all right." Dom cooed, stifling a laugh.
He watched in interest, as she, Samara, and Rosemary stood up on the bed,
and began an extremely erotic dance. He ordered the other women to keep on
touching him, while he settled back against the pillows to watch the dance.
Ten minutes went by, before he became aware of a little problem. He was
certainly aroused, heck, his loins felt like there were on fire, but....Mr.
Happy didn't seem to be rising to the occasion. Mr. Happy certainly wanted
to, but whenever it tried, he felt such sharp pains, worse than the time he
had to pass a kidney stone. Frowning, he reached down to touch it, and his
eyes widened in arm when all he touched was air. He sat up screaming, causing
Scribes to fall or scatter.
Patting himself, he followed the trail Mr. Happy seemed to take. Instead
of hanging between his legs, it curved to the left...where it was frozen on
his thigh. Terrified, he began pulling at it, wincing in pain, babbling
nonsense, but it refused to be budged.
"What a pity." Moonsilk said, grinning.
"He's impotent!!" Rosemary giggled.
"You know what they say about old men who can't get it up even in the
presence of nubile,naked and willing, young women..." Dom said, in a gossipy
tone.
"No what?" Jenn asked with interest.
"That not even Viagra or surgery will help!" Dom finished with a laugh.
"And once a man's penis goes, his life might as well be over." Gina
added.
"Oh well." Michelle faked a sigh. "We said this would be over one way or
the other, and we were right."
"We belong to Lotor forever more." Tamy said.
"WAIT!!" Zarkon bellowed in terror. "There's still a chance! Perhaps if
you all pull on it!!"
"Ah, but then it wouldn't be in any condition to do anything!" Valeta
said. "I'm afraid you're just gonna have to live out your days like this!!"
"Surely one of you magic users can heal this!!"
"None of us have that kind of power." Samara said, trying to keep a
straight face.
"I demand a rain check!!"
"Ah, but the deal was for ONE night only." Tia pointed out. "And you
promised!"
"I did no such thing!!" he screamed, still trying to rip his penis off.
"You didn't get it in writing, so you have no proof!!"
"Does video tape count?" Valeta asked, holding up her camcorder.
"YOU....you set me up!!" He bellowed, still trying to free himself.
They smiled in answer. "Would we do a thing like that?" Tamy asked. The
others laughed in answer.
"I'm in HELL!!!" He screamed.
"Don't worry Zarkon!" Dom grinned. "We won't leave you hanging!!!"
"There is someone willing to help you...." said Jenn, walking over to the
door. "Provided you do what she wants."
"Anything!!" He screamed.
"You heard the man Hagger!!" Gina yelled.
Hagger entered the room with a cackle, and Zarkon's terror multiplied by
a hundred fold. "Your @$$ is mine!!"
"NO ANYTHING BUT THAT!!" He screamed, as she dragged him across the floor.
"Now, now poopsie!!" She cackled happily. "You know you want it!!" His
fingers left claw marks in the rug. "He just likes to play hard to get." She
confided to the Scribes.
"Enjoy!!" Dom waved at the retreating duo.
"I'll send you the video tape of the honeymoon!!" She cackled, before
disappearing from sight. That momentarily quieted them. "You don't think she
was serious do you?" Moonie asked.
"You never know with her..." Tamy shrugged.
"Well, I for one am in the mood to celebrate!!" Gina turned on the
stereo, the music blasting "Girl's Just Wanna Have Fun" at full volume.
Balloons floated out of newly opened doors, as Lotor entered, this time with
hunky good guys, all carrying an assortment of party favors and food.
Smiling, they all went to dance with the bodices hunks. Yes, life was indeed
good in this Harem!!
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The End!!

Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points & Princess of Pleasure!!

I say Zarkon got his just desserts, don't you?! ^_^