Hello everyone. The three chapters posted are the final three. Hope you enjoyed the story. This and the next chapter contain sexuality. If this offends you please skip this and the next one. I own nothing of the Star Trek world. Please review!
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The music filled the space but was not as loud as one would have expected. Quark made sure everything was taken care of before he left the station to visit his mother on Ferenginar. Catherine was impressed with all the arrangements and was pleased to see that the vampire and vasperan community was content with the way things had started off.
Weyoun walked in Quarks with Catherine on his arm. He was quick to note the lavish style of dress that everyone wore to the event. Weyoun was given a very expensive suit to wear of deep blues and grey. They made his eyes almost glow. The fabric was very soft on his skin and he liked the feeling of it against him.
Catherine wore a dress of the finest Andorian silk that money can buy. It was weaved with gold and jewels that formed the most intricate designs that hid, supported and showed off the most sensual parts of her body. The jewels in her hair, around her neck, on her fingers represented her wealth and there were very few younger than herself that could outdo her show of wealth.
Each immortal wore their finest and the arousal in the air was very thick. Power was in every corner of the venue and Weyoun had to control himself not to fall into its pull. "What exactly will happen tonight?"
"Everything we want. You'll see our true natures come to light."
Weyoun struggled to see clearly in the dark. The lights were dimmed very low. Even with his heightened sight from her blood his eyes were still too weak to make things out clearly.
"Soon you'll never have to hold back again, you can be who you truly are amongst my kind." She whispered in his ear and he had to suppress a shudder at the emotions that ran through him now.
Catherine brought him up to the second level but they didn't walk she flew him up within seconds. She held him very close to her and spoke into his ear. "You'll witness five events of power and take part in two. Here's the first."
He brought him over to a couple copulating against the wall. The female was Human the male an Arbazan. Her breasts were pulled over the tight fitting body of the dress and moved in motion with the erotic dance. His hands held her firmly and seemed to move of their own accord feeling for the right spots to push and bruise.
"Wait, you will want to see this. Look at their dance, feel it Weyoun don't look at their bodies alone."
Weyoun looked at them and soon found there was more than a simple act of sex. It was faint and only seen due to Catherine's blood coursing through his veins. Each was trying to overtake the other, to dominate, to control the actions.
The Arbazan's fingers held deep but the Human's hips pulled and held. Then it was as if time had stopped and they stood statue still for what seemed like hours. Then in a flash fangs descended and a guttural roar came from each of them. She bit into his neck and he moaned with a lustful smile on his face. She finished all the while enjoying their dance of one against another. He looked at her and she smiled, waiting for him. He began kissing her breasts and then the kissing produced a line of deep red from his lips.
Another female came and liked up the excess as they continued their dance against the wall. They soon lifted off the ground and the woman held herself to the wall for support. Weyoun watched in fascination as the man moved against her with a speed and brutality that would easily kill her where she mortal.
The ecstasy built up and he could feel the power between them, who will finish first. He felt that she was more powerful but was letting the other dominate. He finished first then she followed and they kissed and bit each other.
The wounds healed almost instantly. In seconds she pushed her breasts back into her dress and walked away.
"You see sex is not like mortal sex. It is a meeting ground of power. What did you feel while watching that event?" Catherine held his arm with her lips to his ear.
"It was very informative. There was power play between the two of them. Does it matter who wins?"
She laughed at his words. "No and yes. You'll learn more about that later on. Onto the next show."
Weyoun quietly observed the acts of sex that surrounded him. There was a barrage of activity that filled the place. From smoking substances that he never heard or smelled of before. Languages that filled his ears that hummed and sang. The universal translator was unable to sort out all the new languages or rather all the old ones. Voices of pleasure and even a few of pain rang out in a swirling motion. It was strange how it wasn't louder.
They came to a table with three other's sitting down with two young men sitting between two women of a race he didn't know about. They held pale purple skin and long black hair.
"Listen and watch."
"Ah Catherine, is this your new pet?" One of the women spoke.
"For now Dorrara. I see your sister and you have found something to entertain you. May we watch while you have some fun?"
"By all means, Catherine."
Weyoun sat next to Catherine, remaining quiet the whole time. The twins held a smirk and they spoke some unknown language that the universal translator couldn't understand. One of the men's faces grew blank and he stood and turned to the other man. Hands went around the neck of the one still sitting.
"Kill him my darling."
The one standing nodded gently and the pressure of his hands increased. The one sitting fought back and clawed at the hands.
"Now, fight back you don't want to die do you?" The other twin commanded the victim.
The man stood and kicked the legs from under the other one. They both fell to the ground fighting and hitting one another.
The twins laughed the whole time, smiling with fully fanged faces.
Catherine sat looking a little bored. "That's all?"
Weyoun was also not very impressed.
The first twin to speak addressed Catherine. "So it's a real show that you want? Then we'll give you one." She turned her attention to the man she controlled. "Get up and show me how much pain you can handle."
The other man was restrained and commanded to sit down.
The one standing was given a long thin knife. He took it and began to slice down his arm. The blood poured freely.
"Collect that blood for me darling then feed me." The second twin spoke to her man. He took the sliced arm and began to collect it in his mouth, careful not to swallow any of it. After his mouth was full he kissed his owner and she licked and kissed all the blood in his mouth.
She pulled back delighted with the taste. "Oh, he is simply divine my sister."
Weyoun was very disgusted with the display and did his best not to show it. It was a horrific display. If that is what he'd enjoy if turned then he would rather die.
Catherine could sense his thought sand smiled internally. She too had no desire for such sport and stood up and left the table with a nod.
"You need to understand that most of the immortal community takes sport in that sort of behavior. Though you do not have to partake in those events it is wise for you never to pass judgment on such behavior. The mental and physical minds are two very separate and yet very interdependent aspects of being an immortal."
Weyoun nodded but kept close to Catherine. He knew that being separated from her may prove fatal to him.
He looked below and he was shocked with what he saw though smiled at it. "Is that Jake Sisco? What is he doing?"
Catherine looked down and saw the sight. "He's going to kill that young woman but he'll have no memory of it. Stay here and watch. Having a heart beat so close to what will take place is very hazardous to your health."
There were so many questions that still needed to be answered. She never fully explained why all of this took place? Catherine only explained that it had to do with a change in power and leadership. But beyond that there was no other information given.
Jake's face was blank as a woman held his face. "You'll remember nothing."
"Nothing…" Jake spoke into the air his eyes unfocused.
"You never did this and if you dream of these events they will seem like fiction to you, dear young writer."
"Like a dream…"
He was given instructions and looked down at the young women tied to a table. She was crying with glassed over eyes that focused on nothing or no one.
Jake began to molest her body with a blank look on his face. His fingers soon began to grow rough and the woman yelped in pain, begging him to let her go. Her words were as focused as her eyes.
Weyoun watched as Jake began to tear the clothing off the woman, bruising her in the process. Soon she was naked and crying on the table in fear. A scalpel was placed in his hands and more words were spoken to him. He began placing deep cuts in her thighs, wrists and finally her neck.
The woman slowly faded away as she no longer held strength to fight or beg.
The scalpel was taken from Jake and he was led away from the young dying woman and brought to sit at the bar. Seconds later there was a frenzy of vasperan and vampire that fed off of the woman.
Weyoun didn't watch the girl but could make the faint outline of Jake who was slowly waking up from the daze he was put in and looked at the scene before him and questioned what happened. The looks he received were cruel and laugher filled the room around Jake who had no idea what just happened.
"How much of this will Jake remember?" He honestly didn't care but he knew that the young man would be very much changed after witnessing the events tonight.
"Everything, but in dream form. He's a promising writer and will tell the story here as his first novel. Nothing is ever told directly about the lives of the immortals. It's forbidden. Though we understand that mortals, especially Humans, are too curious for their own good so from time to time some crumbs must be handed out. Young Sisco will provide such a service for us."
He looked down and was surprised at how quickly the mess was cleaned up if there was any mess made at all.
Catherine brought him down to the main level. "Now Weyoun would you like to eat something? It will be the last thing you eat as a mortal."
Weyoun turned to her now with a sense of panic in him. "I thought I had more time." He looked around and saw that many were watching him.
"You're part of the entertainment. The first member of the Gamma quadrant to be turned as well as the first of your race. It's a historic moment that you should be proud to be part of."
He understood what he was being used for now. She mentioned how he was the perfect servant and serve he will. All his thoughts were to run or to trigger his self termination implant. Everything he witnessed tonight he would take part in one day himself, immersed in a world of death, never to improve and never to serve his Gods again. He prayed that Odo was there and searched out for him but found nothing but the endless throng of lust and power.
Catherine smiled at him with a look of power on her face. She wrapped her dark tentacles around him and he tried to resist the pull towards her.
May the Founders forgive him for his betrayal. He lowered his eyes and head and awaited his new fate. He looked up one more time and saw Jake on the second level looking down at him. Jake was scared as he saw the same fear in Weyoun's beseeching eyes. There was nothing either of them could do. They would be used as these creatures demanded and both of them for that minute wished they had listened to Dukat and his warnings.
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