Ooblar To The Rescue
King Goobot floated into my chamber an hour later. And lets just say he didn't come in to say goodnight or to give me a goodnight kiss. For one he had lust in his eyes, a deep lust that I did not like. He floated over to me quickly and he slammed his fist into my face. Ooblar came in at that moment and held me down, held me hard. He had that deep lust in his eyes too, but he looked sad. He held me as King Goobot released himself from his shell and he held me as King Goobot mounted me...He held me...he held me...he held me...
I woke up with a scream, that was one dream that I did not want to remember. It was way to sickly, and way to real. Ooblar wouldn't let that happen, would he? I mean he wouldn't be that sick, or that despret to obey King Goobot, and King Goobot wouldn't be that common would he? Something told me he would. I slowly allowed my feet to fall to the floor and I walked to the door. I jangled the knob and it opened.I silently slipped out into the cool air in the hallway.
There was a light on in one of the rooms, and I walked towards it. The window was diamond shaped, and I looked into it. Ooblar was sitting up in his bed reading a book that looked like he was really interested in. I hesitated, then I knocked on his door. He looked up from his book and I slipped into his room. His eyes bulged and small silent noises came from his throat.
"Can I help you?" he asked.
He placed his book down on the night table and was about to rise up from the bed. But I moved quickly, and I slipped in beside him. He looked at me for awhile then he slowly rose up and went to an oddly looking stand that was standing in the corner. I watched as he sat himself on it, and I watched as his green self dropped from the shell. He then rolled over to the bed and covered himself up in the blankets. I tucked myself in beside him. I didn't know what I was doing, instinct I think it was.
"Angel we can't..."he said.
"Shush, no one will know but ourselves." I whispered.
My lips came in contact with his green gooy self and he moaned, he closed his eyes then rolled on top of me. I felt him pulling my dress off of my skin. I moaned deeply, his movements were glass-like and gentle. My dress off of me, my naked body presenting itself to him, he gently rolled up kissing me. I moaned some more, he was more gentler than I had thought. When his lips pressed up against one of my breasts, I gasped. He suckled first one then the other. Then he moved up and nibbled a little at my lips, then his lips and mine came together in a lock.
We spent perhaps twenty minutes together then I left. It was a satisfying night, and I think Ooblar enjoyed every bit of it. He had told me that if I needed anything, just give him a ring. I fell back to my bed with a smile on my face. The next dream was really pleasant. Ooblar and me having kids and growing old together and watching King Goobot grow fat and retarded with jealousy towards us.
The sun came up to early that morning, and while I woke up I noticed an errie silence in the air. The birds, or whatever they were, weren't chirping, there was no clattering of dishes. And there was no knocking on the door. I dressed quickly and walked to the dining room where everyone was eating. Xeshi looked up at me triumphically, King Goobot looked up at me angrily. Ooblar floated towards me and held my chair as I sat in it. The first dish was oatmeal.
"How was your night?" King Goobot's voice carried over to me.
"Pleasant enough." I said.
"Learn your lesson?" ha said.
"Yessir." I muttered.
"Good, then tonight will be fun." he exclaimed.
"Yessir." I said again.
The rest of the day went smoothly. I walked through the tulips, I took a relaxing bath in the Jacuzzi, I read some books that were in the library. To make a long day seem shorter I stayed out of Xeshi's way. King Goobot didn't even suspect that I had had a sexual encounter with Ooblar the night before. But that all changed that night.
"Well, are we going to fight or admit?" King Goobot asked.
King Goobot was in front of my bed, stripped of his suit and just plain yapping on about me taking my clothes off. I wasn't about to, I wanted to see if he would do it. I wanted to see if my instincts were true. So I layed there, motioning for him to come forward, my legs curved out and ready for him.
"I guess you'll have to see." I cooed.
"You just made a mistake." he hissed.
Without another word he rolled on top of me and tore me dress off harshly. I screamed and kicked but he continued. I felt his lips kissing me, very hard like. He thrashed in his penis and I yelled out. I simply told him the truth, that I liked Ooblar better than him. He did'n't hear, or better yet he didn't care, but he pushed in and out faster. His thrusting increasing every time. Suddenly he stopped and left me. I could tell he wasn't happy with me. And I still had no idea if he had heard me or not.
"Ta ta love." he said. "Tomorrow will be better."
"Yeah right you little slime ball." I yelled.
"Bye sweet." and he left.
Hours later I was lying on my side moaning with pain. King Goobot had really hurt me, inside and out. A click at the door made me look up from the bed which was moistened with my tears. Ooblar came in, and he brought a bowl with him. When he saw me he rushed in faster.
"Are you hurt?" he asked.
"Yes very." I replied.
"Let me help you." he said.
With that he grabbed a cloth from a table and slowly dipped it into the bowl. He brought it out moments later and started smoothing it over my naked body. I moaned again, but it wasn't of pain. It was of pleasure. Ooblar was so kind. He carefully brought the cloth over my legs, between my legs and over my chest, every swipe relinquishing me of my pain. When he was done I got dressed. I was much better.
"Better?" he asked.
"Yes much." I said.
"I think I love you." he whispered.
"I think so too." I whispered back.
A click at the door made us both turn, King Goobot floated in, covered in a robe. His eyes bulged and he made exasperated sounds. Ooblar floated back slowly, carefully, frightfully. King Goobot floated towards us slowly, then he rushed forwards and he took a mighty swing with his open hand that gave me stars. I floundered back to the bed, and I recognised his angry yelling. He was yelling at Ooblar, and Ooblar was yelling back!
"What are you doing here?" King Goobot shrieked.
"Taking good care of your wife." Ooblar said.
"She had it coming you twit." King Goobot yelled.
"You treat her like dirt." Ooblar yelped.
"It's only been a week." King Goobot said.
"You think you can just rape her," Ooblar exclaimed. "And you think that'll tame her."
"It'll tame her alright." King Goobot said.
"I made love to her." Ooblar shrieked.
"What!" King Goobot screamed.
"She came to my room and I made love to her." Ooblar said.
"Is this true girl?" King Goobot asked me.
"Yes." I whispered.
"And I enjoyed every bit of it." Ooblar exclaimed.
"You aren't to see her anymore." King Goobot said. "Understand?"
"You can't stop our love." I shrieked.
"No, but I can prevent it." King Goobot yelled.
With that Ooblar floated out and King Goobot slid into my bed. He didn't look at me, or say goodnight either. He just fell to his side and fell asleep. I could tell from his raising shoulders that he was fuming. My love for Ooblar was sealed, and my hate for King Goobot was harder than ever. King Goobot reminded me of Jeffery, but yet he didn't. Jeffery at least hadn't beaten the shit out of me or raped me in trying to tame me. I fell asleep with that in mind.