Battle Suit Hera

Book 1
Chapter 5

Mark opened his eye and found he was lying down in a soft but odd bed. The
room was very dark except for a glow coming from the ceiling. The air smelt
and felt odd, but above all, Mark wasnt in pain.
A wall blurred and to Mark's surprise Astorianoe stepped through. Mark was
really surprised, Astorianoe was solid. She didnt have the normal jerky
movements he was used to seeing and she was very much female.
Astorianoe looked at him and said, Mark, I am disappointed in you.
Mark was at a loss for words, but Astorianoe walked over and sat at the foot
of the bed.
Life is precious, even to those of us that can never die, Life is precious. You,
you are very precious to me. There is a lot I can do to protect you and help
you, Mark, but if you kill yourself there is nothing I can do to help you. Life
for you is going to be very hard for the next few years but I promise you that
there will be much happiness, later in your life.
Life? Do you know what they did? I have no life, anymore. All I am is an
object.
Listen to me, Mark! You are more than an object! Be strong, and you will
survive the tests you will face.
^^^^
Captain Reynolds read the report once more and then looked up at Officer
Alice Denmark.
Officer Vickers agrees with your report, Fred should have never stepped
over that guardrail. After you pass psych, you're free to return to duty.
I still cannot believe that no one found Mark's body. Alice said.

He has been located. It seems our Fallin benefactor grabbed him on his fall,
Captain Reynolds said as she passed Alice a copy of the report.
Alice skimmed over the paper work, looked to Captain Reynolds as she
asked, Where is he now?
Mark has been placed in a stud house in Springfield. He wasnt too happy
when he showed up. The staff had to drug him just so he could sleep.
Alice frowned as she said, I wish they'd sent him to a private center. Mark's
not going to adjust well to the demands of studding.
Well, that's not our problem, now.
^^^^
NO! yelled Mark.
Look, here! You will get in that room and service who ever we send in, or I
will tie you to that bed, and you will still service whoever comes in, Mistress
Zee said as she opened the rooms door.
Each stud was placed in a room with a private bathroom and a bed. It was
their job to keep the room clean and to change the linen after each guest is
serviced. Most studs had an 'A' rating. Mark, with a 'A+' was considered a
Prize Stud. However, that didnt mean he was treated any better. The fact
was he was 'cattle,' now, and he would service sows as the mistress saw fit.
I havent eaten yet!
And if you dont do as you are told you wont eat until tomorrow.
Fuck you!
SLAP! Mark's head smacked into the doorframe.
You ever talk to me like that again and I will make you sorry!
Mark took a step forward, and then one of mistress Zees helper grabbed
Mark by the arm and wedge it up behind his back.
Just one more word and I will break this fucking arm of yours, punk!
The Aid had one arm behind Mark's back and the other just under his chin,
Mark tucked his chin in, and bit her arm.

When he opened his eyes next, Mark had a ball gag in his mouth and was
strapped tightly to the bed. To his right was the aid with a bandage on her
left arm and a hypo injector in her right hand.
Good, you're awake, this will keep you hard for hours and this one will make
you so compliant that you'd fuck your own mother, she said as she pushed
the injectors to his neck.
Mark felt light headed. He blinked and a redheaded lady was riding him.
Another blink and it was a blond. Time and sense of time was gone. When
the drugs started to wear off, more where given. It wasnt until the
mandatory medical checkup every two weeks that anyone noticed that Mark
was losing weight. It was recommended that Mark be giving rest, and a
better diet, to compensate for the activities.
A month later the doctor threatened to have Mark removed if the Mistress
Zee didnt reduce the drugs.
In month five, Mark was rushed from the stud center to the hospital. A
customer had rushed from his room screaming for help. Mark was having
seizures.
In the hospital, the doctors found Mark to be a spindly sixty five pounds. The
drugs had left him dazed and so confused that he didnt even know his own
name.
Mark opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling. It was painted with a scene
from someone's imagination. It looked like girls giving some boy a bath in a
lake or pond.
The bed moved, and Mark jerked is head to the left to see who was there.
The lady was dressed in a baby blue gown, and smiled at him.
Dont try to talk. Your throat is still raw from having tubes down it.
The bed stopped moving once Mark was sitting up. The lady turned and
picked up a glass with ice water in it, and a straw.
Take a sip, and then I will try to feed you.
The sip hurt, but the cool water felt so good. Then came the ice cream. The
spoon was tiny and Mark had a hard time swallowing, but he did finish it all.

Mark tried to ask a question, but the lady once more said he needed to be
quiet. After checking his temp and a bag hung on the side of the bed, she
seemed to have relaxed a bit.
My name is Sally. Im your nurse. I know you been through a lot, lately, but
for now its all about rest.
Sally then moved over to a pole that had bags hanging from it.
Looks like your kidneys are working a lot better, now.
Suddenly someone ran past the nurse and landed on the bed, Hes awake!
Yes, Abigale, Mark's awake and you know what your mom said, Sally
reminded her.
Abigale was smaller than Mark. She looked to be maybe twelve years old,
with light blond hair and the greenest eyes Mark ever seen.
Mom said I can visit, but not to get him excited.
And why should you not to get him excited? Sally asked.
Because he's too fragile.
Abigale then moved up the bed and planted herself right besides Mark on his
left side and said, Mark, would you like to watch a movie?
Mark gave her a weak smile.
Sally made a few more notes on her tablet, Everything is looking good. Mark
you just need to relax and rest and, Abigale, you behave yourself.
Four days later, Mark was able to start speaking again, but most of the time
he slept. Abigale would visit and talk. She would talk so much that Mark
wondered if she had an 'off' button, at times. Then, one morning, Mark was
awoken when someone moved him in his sleep.
Whats going on? Mark asked in a sleepy voice.
Relax, Mark, Im only giving you a sponge bath before changing your linen.
Mark opened his eye, Bath?

Yes. A sponge bath. You didnt think we let you lie here in filth. Every
morning I come in and changed your linen and bathe you, the lady said as
she took a new warm cloth and started wiping down Mark's chest.
Who are you?
The lady smiled and said, I am Anastasia.
It was then that Mark notice that she was pregnant. Mark reached over to
touch her belly and Anastasia gave him a sad smile. Mark arm was so thin
that Anastasia was surprised he was able to lift it.
I have never seen a pregnant lady before. Was the father a breeder?
Anastasia smiled again as she said, Yes, he is. A wonderful blued eyed
man.
Thats good. I hope you can get to see him again. I'll bet he'd love to see
the baby.
Anastasia paused, I am sure I will see him again. Now how about we finish
this bath.
Later that day, Mark was watching TV when Abigale did her 'zooming into the
room' act, and joined Mark on the bed with a small bag in her hand.
I have something for you to watch, Abigale said as she reached over and
plugged a data chip into a small console.
The screen flickered and then a new movie came on. It didnt take long for
Mark to realize what Abigale put on was porn. In the first scene a girl had
found a dildo and was showing it off to her friends, who in turned dared her
to use it.
Mark had become so engrossed into the movie he didnt at first realize that
Abigale hand had stoking him through the blanket. It wasnt until the first
moan escaped his mouth that Mark understood what Abigale was doing.
We need to stop, moaned Mark.
Abigale stopped and the paused the movie, Are you okay? she asked with a
real sound of concern in her voice.
Im okay, its just that stuttered Mark.
What?

Youre too young, Mark said regretting his comment right away.
To his surprise, Abigale started laughing as she reached into her bag and
pulled out a dildo just like the one in the movie.
We are the same age. If youre not up to playing around, I understand, but
would you mind if I use this during the movie?
Mark watched as Abigale pulled off her shorts and underpants and then sit
down right besides Mark. Abigale then restarted the movie but Mark couldnt
take his eye off the dildo as she rubbed in against her slit getting the dildo all
slippery. After a few moments Abigale then slid the dildo into her pussy
moaning as it reached about half way in. As Mark watched Abigale, he
started stroking himself under the blanket.
Wouldnt it be fair if I got to watch you, as you watched me, Abigale
questioned as she slowed her own pace.
When Mark didnt move Abigale slid down the blanket for him and smiled. As
she slid the dildo in, Mark stroked himself. A few minutes later Abigale
moaned as a wave of pleasure passed over her.
You just came, Mark asked in amazement.
Oh, yes, that was so good.
Then Abigale noticed Mark still hadnt come yet.
Reaching to Mark's cock Abigale wraps her fingers around it, Will you let me,
now?
Mark nodded his head as Abigale worked on him and a few minutes later
Mark also came, right into Abigale waiting mouth.
Abigale sat fully up, and smiled as she swallowed. But as she looked at
Mark's face, she found him passed out cold.
Well, well, you didnt take long to get in his pants,
Abigale looked over at her mom and smiled, I just had to see if he could
still well, you know, Mom. Sis was worried, also, that he may not have
recovered.

Abigale mother walked over to the bed as she said, He's recovering, but you
have to give him time. No more of this unless he starts it first. I mean it, or I
will bar you from his room.

Edited By TeNderLoin