Chapter #13Back at home by: Zuul   The teleporter officer was nice enough to put you back into your own house when he transported you back to the surface. When you regained your bearings you begin to check each room for T-Plows. You soon realized that she wasn't home, which was just as well. Your conversation with Admiral Watson had given you plenty to think about. It was early evening, the sun had started to dip behind the mountains in the distance, and you absentmindedly refilled the glass you had been sipping vodka out of with ice as you grabbed the bottle and walked out to your patio to watch the sunset.
Lounging on a patio chair , you begin to sip on the spirits and think about the points you and the Admiral made. Was it possible that a Zhipthogian truly became the person they absorbed. You knew what you told Emma about how you made your own choices, yet here you were exhibiting behavior that you never had before. You stared at the glass in your hand and only then did you realize how much you had stolen from the woman whose body you now occupied. You thought you had effectively killed her, but you are falling into the same habits she had. She would go out to the patio to think when something weighed heavily on her mind and sip on her vodka while watching the sunset...just as you are doing now.
You remember when you first took this body as yours , that you referred to her possessions as hers. Her body, her memories, her house, her daughter. Now, the realization was setting in , you refer to those same possessions as yours...as in possessive. My body. My memories. My house. My daughter.
You are her. You have taken everything from her. The discussion with Admiral Watson only accelerated and re-enforced this line of thinking. You knew you were TX47...but it felt more like a title now. No, even in your own mind you were Kate now. The one and only. There was no her anymore...only you.
The thought was disturbing to you at first, fearing you were losing your identity. The more you thought about it though... it was reassuring. It was... comforting ... to know you no longer had to live with a duel identity. You are Captain Kate Beckinsale of the Zhipthogian military.
Soon your thought wondered to T-Plows. You knew now that the dynamic of your relationship has changed too. You were no longer the husband of the marriage. By choosing a female Human host you had become the wife, and TZ28 became the husband as Tyrone. The only evidence needed was how submissive you were to him. You had unwittingly embraced your new role as the female of the relationship. You only noticed the fact as you look back on your experiences with him. You were actually shocked by how quickly you fell into the role. What made it worse was the fact that you were beginning to get turned on by the fact.
Just as you began to ponder the situation, you heard the door to the patio slide open and T-Plows heavy footsteps. " Hey Babe, there you are. What are you doing out here?" T-Plows asked.
" Just thinking." You say as you place your drink on the table beside you and stand up to greet him. " I had a meeting with Admiral Watson today." you state as you close the gap between the two of you.
" Who?" T-Plows asked , genuinely confused.
" Admiral Watson." You repeated before elaborating realizing that the new data packs with that information may not be out yet. " The mission commander has taken a Human host. A pretty famous one at that. He is Admiral Emma Watson now." You step up to him and look up into his eyes, loving the fact that T-Plows was so much bigger than you, even when you wore five inch heels. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pull his lips down for a slow sensuous kiss. When you broke you said " He really is quite beautiful."
" What did you talk about?" T-Plows asked, his interest peaked.
" Oh nothing really. Just what she can expect in the next few days as he adjusts to his new body." You reply as you feel his hands slide around to your butt and give a firm squeeze.. You then feel his impressive member growing in his pants as he pushed you back into the nearest wall.
" Really T-Plows? Here you say incredulously. " There might be people watching." You hiss, having developed modesty with your earlier revelations.
" You know you want it. I can smell how turned on you are." he says as he starts to unfasten your jeans. " If anyone is watching, I'm sure they will enjoy the show either way." he adds.
You lose your ability to argue , because you know he is correct. It had been a long day without your mate , and your arousal was starting to get out of control. You thought about your earlier feelings and decided to embrace your new submissive role as the wife of your marriage. You didn't fight him when he spun you around and pressed you against the wall , while pulling your jeans and panties down to your ankles. Just a moment later, you felt his massive penis probing the entrance to your womanhood. He waited only a second before he pushed the whole thing in with one thrust. You were thankful that you were already aroused, and that you two had mated so often that your body had become accustomed to his size. He withdrew and thrust back in , increasing speed with each stroke. " Ohhhhh." you moaned between each plunge sounding very much like an animal in heat. He moved his hands up to your breasts and pinched your nipples hard causing you to release all of the days pent up frustration as you wailed like a banshee. " You like that bitch?" he growled into your ear as he pushed you farther up the wall you were leaning against for support with each thrust. " Y..ye...YESSSSS!!!" You screamed as you felt him push as deep as possible , feeling his member contract and begin shooting a torrent into your waiting womb. He must have let loose ten blasts as you felt the heat from each one splash against your cervix.
When the moment was over he allowed you to slide back down the wall until your toes and then your feet were firmly on the ground once again. " I love you Babe." he said just before placing a few small kisses against the back of your neck . " Now get in the kitchen and make me a sandwich. I'm hungry." he commanded as he withdrew and smacked you on your ass. You turned around as quickly as you could with your pants around your ankles, taking care not to trip on them. You watched open mouthed as he pulled his pants back up and tucking his spent phallus back in carefully, before going to lay in the same lounge chair you were in moments before. He saw your unfinished vodka sitting there and picked it up and slammed it down his throat. " And another one of these while your at it bitch. " he added.
You just stood there open mouthed as he looked back at you quizzically , the mess he made in your vagina dripping down your still bare leg.
" What ho?" he asked annoyed.
" Are you a criminal T-Plows? " you ask holding back a sob. The language he was using to you was playing with your bodys' hormone levels. You couldn't believe the woman you fell in love with on Zhipthogia was not this hateful and harsh person.
" Stay outta ma business Babe. You don't need to know what I do now." he said coldly.
The sob that had threatened to escape earlier finally did after that statement, and you quickly pull up your panties then jeans. You knew you should go clean up the mess between your legs immediately , but you instead went to make the food and drink as ordered. You felt it squish with every step you took toward the kitchen , and looked down at the large and growing wet spot on your jeans. Through tear filled eyes you made the sandwich , wondering how you lost all the power in the relationship so quickly. How did something so pleasurable become so horrible? Then it hit you... you are Kate now. You chose to be her, and Kate is T-plows woman now. YOU are his woman now. You finished what you were doing, wiped away your tears and served T-Plows his food and drink, taking great care to cast your eyes downward as you did.
T-Plows took the offering and looked you over. He smiled when he saw the submissive body language you were showing him and said, " I see you realize the new order her Babe. I am sorry I was so rude to you. I love you."
" I love you too Honey." you responded automatically.
He had a look of approval as he looked at the large stain forming on your jeans and said, " Go clean up. I will be up later to make it up to you."
"Thank you Husband." you answer as you made your way upstairs on unsteady legs to your shower.
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