The next morning, Randall was once again woken to the sound of his cell being unlocked. He woke up a little less in pain since his hands were loose now. He pushed himself up to see his visitor. He could make out darker skin, until she got closer.
He saw this female had the same amount of limbs that Sadie had, but dark blue navy skin. He also saw that she had some stuff in her hands.
"Hi Randall. I'm Fiona. How about we dress those wounds?" She stated.
Randall looked down at his hands. They were pretty red.
"Fine. As long as you don't try to jump me in the process." He said.
"I won't. Just want to help patch those up." She replied.
He let her come close to him. She set the supplies down and began with the liquid medicine put onto cotton balls. He let her dab his wounds with the medicine.
Randall hissed at the pain the medicine gave him. Fiona began unwrapping gauze bandages. Starting at his right upper wrist, she wrapped it gently and carefully. Then she proceeded to do the same with his other wrists too.
When it was done, all four of his wrists were covered in bandages. They throbbed terribly.
"So now what?" Randall asked.
"Sadie said that you want to get to know us all better before doing what we need you to do for us." Fiona said. "It was agreeable. We all would like to know you better too. And we'll see how things go from there."
"Why are you girls wanting children so badly? Couldn't you just take your time and go out and find the right males for yourselves?" Randall stated.
"Yes, but none around here that we like. And others are so far off. You were the nearest best one available." Fiona said.
"Maybe, but I hadn't signed up for this. If I had known this was what was being planned, I would have never come to it. I haven't felt like being in the dating business." He told her.
"Well, you are now, whether you like it or not. And we can keep you here for a long time if we want to." Fiona gave a mischievous grin.
"I have a job to go to, bills to pay and a probation to keep out of trouble with. You need to let me go." Randall argued.
"It will only be a little while. Not long." She said.
"It's been too long already." He said.
"Well, we could jump right to the act if you want." She advised. She was ready for it too.
Randall shook his head. It made him nervous. "No. Not yet."
"Well then, let's get to know each other more first. Not every one of us has the biggest patience like Sadie does." Fiona said.
For the rest of the day, Randall kept his vigil up with Fiona. But towards the end of the day was when she began to make her move.
Randall got up and began moving away. He still didn't feel ready for her. There had been something about Sadie that was worth being relaxed about, but Fiona seemed more like the rush-rush type.
She began to move faster. "Come on, Randall. It's my turn now."
"You're going to have to catch me first." He said as he was now on the wall.
Fiona got a little infuriated at him that he was playing with her like this. She went and grabbed the chain and gave it a hard yank, pulling him down.
It made Randall yelp before he fell and he was now down on the mattress on his belly. Fiona instantly got on top of his back.
"Gotcha!" She said.
"Get off!" Randall yelled.
"I don't think so. You're mine now." Fiona said as she coiled around his lower body.
What she did was making Randall uncomfortable. He tried to push her off, but she grabbed one of his sore wrists, making him cry in pain. She then began to rub all over his body with her hands and feet, curling her tail into his. She was especially intent on rubbing his belly.
"Please, let go of me." He pleaded, referring to his hurt wrist.
"I'm more than ready, Randy." She said. "I've waited long enough."
"Don't call me that!" He growled.
"What's wrong with that?"
"It's a nickname I left behind my college days. I don't want to be called that." He said.
"Whatever. But let's do this. I want you now!" She gave a deep guttural growl.
He continued to try to pry her off of him, though she kept a tight grip on that arm, but off his wrist.
Fiona finally reached back and touched Randall where he didn't want to be touched the most and she kept going at it. It took a lot of work, but all this eventually made him release himself and she instantly got herself onto him.
She let out a good long moan. She had waited a long time to be connected with him. Fiona began to move, hoping her friction would get him excited enough to join her. She wasn't giving up. She was determined.
Her movements were making Randall feel aroused, even if he really didn't want it. It became too much and he had to begin to move just to get the tight feeling feeling better.
She urged him to go faster. She moved her lower body below his so he could have the leverage to do what he needed to do. But she still kept her body wrapped around him.
Soon, he came into her, giving that final thrust, wearing him out. He laid back. He felt so dirty this time. This time, he had been forced rather than encouraged right into it.
Fiona wasn't yet ready to untangle herself from his body. She was still on him. She rubbed his belly. "That was so fantastic." She said. "I wouldn't mind another round."
"No, please!" He said.
"Yes! Give it to me, Randall!"
He gave her an angry stare. "No."
"Oh yes, you will." She said and gave a jerk on another injured wrist.
It made him jump and squirm. "Ah! Don't!"
"Then do it." Fiona demanded.
Randall could feel that he was coming down from his high, but he knew with her still tangled up on him and willing to hurt his wrists, he didn't have much of a choice. He was still inside her, and he began to move again, slowly.
Her moans sounded good to his ears, but she was making him do it too. She made sure to stay connected to him until he was done.
Within a short time, he shot another load of his seed into her.
He threw himself back on the mattress with a big sigh of air. He panted heavily.
"Aw! That was so awesome!" Fiona said. She now laid down beside him.
He made no move to stroke her. He just wanted her away from him.
Now that she was tired, she began to fall asleep. But she still kept herself tied to him, though she did finally let go of his hurt hands. When she did, he moved his upper half away from her.
Though Fiona was still coiled around Randall's lower half, Randall made sure to withdraw from her body. He was exhausted. He tried to untangle her, but she felt what he was doing and she made herself go tighter around him. "I don't think so." She mumbled.
"You're making it feel as if I can't breathe." He said. "Let go."
"Even if we are done with the act, I want to stay connected to your body for as long as possible. So enjoy it." Fiona said. "You're not getting rid of me so easily."
Randall didn't like that tone in her voice. He laid back and tried to relax with her still on him. Fiona fell asleep right after.
Randall stayed awake longer, but was so tired that he couldn't do more. He let himself drift off so he could get his energy back, but he hadn't liked being forced.
….
At Monsters, Inc, this was the second day in a row that Randall hadn't called or come to work. There was no excuse for this. There was trouble going to be brewing.
….
When Fiona came to a few hours later, she finally untangled herself from Randall's body, making him wake up also. For him, it was a relief.
She got the medical supplies and finally left his cell, locking the door behind her.
Randall couldn't help but feel upset about what she had done just to make him do the act with her. She hadn't deserved to get his seed gift. He got up and went back to the wall and hugged himself. He looked at the two wrists that had been used to manipulate him. They had blood soaking the bandages now. She had been too rough.
Next thing Randall knew, another person was back and he hoped it wasn't another female. He wasn't ready to go again. But it was Joe, one of Fiona's brothers.
He had picked Randall up by the neck and pushed him hard into the wall. "Don't you ever hurt my sister again!" He growled in Randall's face.
"Wha… did I… do? She… forced… me… to do her." He gasped.
"Liar!" Joe shouted at him.
"She… hurt… my wrists. Make… me do… her." Randall tried again. "I… please… let go…"
Joe let go of his neck finally so he could breathe and let him talk.
Randall gasped for breath. When he caught his breath, he said, "I would never hurt your sister. She forced me into it by using my sore wrists against me."
He held out the hands and Joe saw the blood soaked bandages.
"I wasn't ready for her and she got over excited and started on me too early. I didn't want to do anything to her. She did it all. She even made me do a second round on her." Randall explained, hoping Joe would believe him. "Please, can't you just let me go?"
"Nope. Not until all the girls have what they want. Enjoy." Joe said.
Randall was really and seriously disappointed. He wanted to leave so badly.
He didn't get fed that night. And with the way he was feeling, he wasn't going to feel like eating anyway.
