Author's Note: I don't condone anything in this chapter. I don't condone anything in any of my chapters, but this one especially.
After quickly checking in, Joseph the ten year old started complaining that he was hungry. Joseph was a diabetic and so he could get this way and his parents knew it. Whether he truly was hungry or it was Dr. Moriarty's influence on him to get him and his mother out of the room is up for debate. Regardless Amanda took Joseph down to get something to eat and they would be gone for a while. It would take much longer than a normal bite since when they left they were knocked out in the elevator and spend quite a long time there.
Meanwhile, gas was also released into the Pryce's room and soon Steven and Kristen were also on Dr. Moriarty's lab tables. In the lab, Dr. Moriarty swapped Steven's and Kristen's strength. Steven was now as week as a six year old girl and Kristen was as strong as an adult man. Dr. Moriarty then put some rather strange ideas into Kristen's head and returned both Steven and Kristen back to their room.
"Daddy," Kristen said, "take off your clothes."
"What?" Steven who hadn't been changed mentally said incredulously.
"Daddy, take off your clothes."
"I don't think that Daddies should take off their clothes in front of their baby girls."
"I said take off your clothes," Kristen said in a stronger tone.
"I WILL NOT!" Steven said forcefully.
"You will do it if you know what is good for you."
"You stop this right now or..." Steven was cut off as Kristen grabbed Steven by the arm. The grip was so hard it was painful to Steven. He tried to break free but he couldn't get out of Kristen's vice like grip.
"Take off your clothes," Kristen said with menace in her voice. Failing at breaking free, Steven tried to strike Kristen. Steven's weak slaps were ignored by Kristen. Kristen used her great strength (at least great strength as compared to Steven's) and pushed him backwards toward the bed. Steven flew four or five feet and crashed rear first on the bed. Kristen then closed the distance before Steven could get up. Steven tried to scamper away but Kristen was on him again and pulled him to a sitting position in front of her on the bed.
"Now Daddy, you stop being bad and do it right now. Remove your clothes."
"No," Steven said with his last ounce of resolve.
Kristen who had been holding Steven by the arms with both hands, released his right hand and then backhanded Steven across the face. The assault hurt Steven badly. It was like being punched and this was only Kristen's back hand. Since it wasn't a punch no mark was created. Steven was still an adult and a man and refused to cry. But he did scream for help which didn't matter since the rooms were sound proofed. Steven was at the point where he felt like he was in a struggle for his life, and punched and kicked for all he was worth but none of the blows had any effect on Kristen. Kristen slapped Steven again without losing grip on his arm.
Realizing that Steven wasn't going to comply, Kristen physically forced Steven to his feet and then with her free hand undid the button on his pants. Steven fly was then pulled down. Releasing Steven's arm to use two hands Kristen then yanked down Steven's pants and underwear to his knees. "Now take off your shirt," Kristen said forcefully with a snarl."
Steven didn't say anything but didn't do anything either.
"Don't make me have to spank you."
"Spank me???" was the only thought going through Steven's mind although he didn't say anything.
Kristen used her mighty strength to swing Steven around and with his bare bottom showing she forced him onto her lap and did spank the helpless man. She spanked him hard. After four hits, Steven was begging for mercy saying he would do anything.
"You'll take off your clothes?" Kristen said while pausing her slaps on Steven's bum.
"YES ANYTHING."
What happened next cannot be described, but the dear reader can use his/her imagination.
When it was over. "Daddy," Kristen said firmly, "don't tell any one what happened here. If you do, then I'll tell them it was your fault."
Humiliated Steven didn't say anything he only looked down.
"Did you hear me...I expect an answer."
"I won't say anything."
"Good now get dressed. Mom and Joseph should be finished by now. We have to meet them in the lobby." Kristen left the room to get dressed herself. Steven had no choice but to get dressed. Steven didn't know what happened or what to do. He was a grown man who was raped by his six year old daughter. He said he wasn't going to tell, but he knew he had to tell. But how could he, it didn't make sense. Before he had decided what to do, Kristen was back at the door. She was wearing a pretty outfit befitting a six year old. Her demeanor had changed now that she had gotten what she wanted. "Come on Daddy, let's go, Mommy is waiting," Kristen said with a bright tone and a smile.
Normally, Steven would say something like, "Sure Honey." But this time he only said "OK"
Before they left the room, Kristen was serious again for a moment and said, "...and don't forget don't tell anyone about what just happened."
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