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Subject: DOCTOR WHO, JESSE AND JEREMY 100 A star field erupts and from it comes the face of Adam Rickitt which turns into Patrick Stewart which turns into Jon from S Club which turns into others like Leo McKern and then the star field becomes a blue purple vortex which shows the face of David Tennant and then rushes along a corridor in time and shows at the end of it the face of Chris Eccleston and then bursts to show a haze of purple and shooting rays and the face of Paul McGann. As the music blurs from era to era of each Doctor, the lights purplize into a huge vast sun with spiraling galaxy around it and we see a half visible face and it coalesces into the face of Sylvester McCoy winking at us. Jesse: “Did he just wink at me?” Jeremy: “Don’t be daft, bugger. He winked at ME.” Jeremy winks. The TARDIS in the center of it and spins down a corridor of time and we see Colin Baker and then Peter Davison’s face in a star field shooting out in all directions but Tom Baker’s face appears and the TARDIS remains behind them all and stays in a rectangular vortex and Tom Baker’s face shoots backward to become a full body…a full body of Jon Pertwee which comes upward at us and then at his face. Then the face changes and becomes a twisted mess and forms into that of mugging it up Patrick Troughton. That shoots off into a whirlaround wrap and seems black and white. That forms into waves and waves of smoke like clouds which show William Hartnell’s face and then other faces before that as Hartnell’s face gets younger and younger and gives way to others before him. It all gives way to an explosion of light and color and sound and the TARDIS splits into six different shapes…and the music repeats over and over… THE REVOLUTION BEGINS IN BED …over and over and over and over until it too stops overlapping…. “Alonsey!” The Doctor jumped up a few steps and sped back toward the roof and ran and didn’t stop. The little girl smiled and shrugged. She ran after him with renewed interest. “Alonsey? That’s so delightfully gay!” She ran but lost her breath soon. Jeremy reached up his hands, stretching out his arms. He grabbed the top of the roof, not daring to look down. He pulled himself up and over and sprang onto the roof, crouched down. At the same time, the roof doors, nestled in a metallic shed-like hut, opened up. The blast of the two doors opening up on either side startled the boy. Jeremy yelled, “Where the hell have you been?” “Crying,” Man said, behind him. The boy, startled, turned and almost fell back….off the roof. The Doctor was already sprinting for him. “NOOOOOO!” The boy yelled, “Stay back!” Jesse, below, looked up, “I am back.” This made the boy turn back to look down at Jesse. “Not you, him!” The boy turned from Jesse back to the Doctor. Jesse yelled, “What’s going on?” The Doctor came near the boy, “What’s your name?” “Konm.” “Well Konm,” the Doctor started, “That’s an interesting name.” Jeremy stood up and started to walk slowly. “All of you just stay back!” They could see the teen was about 15 or so. He had blue eyes, blond hair, a slight build under the gown…and under it. The Doctor put his hands out, “We will, won’t we, Jeremy?” Jeremy nodded. “Why do you want to kill yourself? “They make us do it. They make us do it.” “Kill yourself?” The Doctor stuck a finger into his mouth and put it in the air. Then he jumped…in place. “Gravity…hmmm.” “Making you? I don’t see anyone makin…” Jeremy started. “Shut up!” Below, Jesse heard that, “Well, glad someone’s telling him to shut up for a change.” “If I don’t. I’ll have to go back out there and…” Konm started to break down and cry. “And I can’t! I can’t! I just can’t! I can’t go back there! I can’t!” The Doctor stepped toward Konm, “Oh come on, it’s can’t be all that…” As he moved, the girl, Man, put her hand out to stop the Doctor but she couldn’t. It was a futile gesture. Konm looked at the Doctor, tears streaming down his face. He turned and jumped! The Doctor sprinted at him! “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Jeremy and the Doctor both yelled, “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” The Doctor jumped off the roof and he and the boy, the boy ahead of him, fell down the front of the building! “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Jesse screamed as he watched the Doctor and the teen sail off the roof –headed for death! The Doctor looked up and blew. Leaning over the edge, Jeremy had his hair blown by the Doctor, “What the hell are you d…!?” The Doctor sped up and caught the boy in both arms, “Face to face, I like that.” “Lemme go!” The boy struggled but the muscled Doctor was much more powerful. He wrapped his hands around the boy’s smaller frame and locked his right hand around his own left wrist. The Doctor put his head over the boy’s shoulder and looking down, blew out his nose, snorting. The boy stammered, “Did…did you just blow?” “Not the way I usually do it!” The two were moving downward fast, the wind streaming through their hair. The Doctor repeated the snort but this time added his breath to the blown air. The Doctor and the boy sailed down, still going at a fast pace, however, their bodies moved at a slower rate. “UP YOU GO!” The Doctor heaved the boy sideways and put both hands under the boy body, carrying him into their landing. The Doctor’s legs buckled a bit but he bounced upward. He turned the boy vertically so that he placed the boy’s feet on the ground. He patted the boy’s shoulders. Jeremy turned and saw the little girl, “Let’s…hey, who are you?” “I’m Man.” “Yeah, I’m Jeremy,” he smiled, “Let’s get down there.” Jesse moved to the Doctor but put a hand on the boy’s shoulder, “I’m glad you’re okay.” “You don’t even know me,” the boy, Konm, glared. He shrugged Jesse’s hand off his shoulder and started to run. “Wait! Wait, wait, wait!” The Doctor grabbed his arm powerfully and pulled the teen to him, “What are you running from?” “They make us!” Jesse shrugged, “Don’t be afraid. I make them every time I go to the bathroom.” Silence. “You’re friend sure is strange,” Konm said slowly. “Don’t I know it,” the Doctor stated. “Doctor, are you all right?” Jesse asked. “Yes, sure,” the Doctor said, “I want to help you.” Konm tried to twist free, “You can’t.” “I’ll let you go but there’s nothing out there,” the Doctor said, “For you to go to. And dressed like that, you wouldn’t last the night.” Konm cried and started to sink to his knees. Jesse got behind him and held him, “It’ll be okay.” “A lot you know about it,” Konm lowered himself but Jesse held him up. “They will send us back or worse, on missions.” “Missions?” The Doctor looked back at the building and then turned back to the teen blond, “Who does?” “They make us look at horrible things. Holes…” Jesse, from behind the boy, snorted, “Holes aren’t so horrible.” He noticed their reactions this time. “Well, the right kind of holes.” “This sounds somewhat….” The Doctor looked as if he suddenly realized something. Jesse asked, “WHO send you? Who makes you?” “Them!” Konm gasped. He pointed. The doors to the building opened. About ten older men in blue, red, and blue red robes came out. They moved slowly but behind them, Jeremy and Man rushed out and joined the Doctor, Jesse and Konm. An older man came up to them, “We’ll take care of him.” “He’s upset,” Jesse said. He held Konm up from behind but started to ease up on his grip. Konm was huffing out sobs. “Jesse,” The Doctor warned. “We’re travelers. We’re sorry if we bothered you but he was…” “Yes,” the old man said. He had gray hair but long sideburns and flowing hair behind his head. He wore a red-orange robe. “We saw just in time. We were about to stop him…” He seemed to lock eyes with Konm and his eyes widened. Konm’s eyes went smaller and he looked down and stopped sobbing. Another old man, shorter but with black hair that looked dyed, came up from behind, “This is Signor Huck.” Jesse murmured, “Yeah, and I’m Tom.” Huck nodded his head, “Nice to meet you, Tom.” He moved his hand to Konm’s arms and took the crying boy from Jesse. “We’ll take care of him now.” He handed the boy over to two younger men who had brown hair and they and others gathered round Konm and took him into the building. The shorter man asked, “I am Delph. May we offer you the humble hospitality of your humble abode?” Jesse smiled, “Yeah. Whatever that means. But what’s your abode.” “Jesse,” the Doctor turned, “Stop fooling around.” He winked at him without the two men seeing. Huck asked, “Are you from the desert tribes?” “Ohhh,” the Doctor smiled, “We’ve encountered a few of them. No, no, no. We’re not from them.” “I apologize. It’s just the…” The Doctor felt up his own nipples, “Ohh, the clothes…” “Yes,” the posh man looked his nose up, “Or lack of them thereof.” “Me new look,” The Doctor smiled, rubbing his own ribs and putting his hands out, “What do you think of it? I can’t really grasp my lapels, terrible habit, grasping my lapels, you know, did it from First Regen…” Huck blinked, “I take it you are not Gallefreans?” Jeremy moved up behind the Doctor, “Are they Gallefreans?” Huck smiled again, “We are. Some of us. I’m not. Some of these….aliens…the Gallifreans I mean. They’ve been nice enough to lend us some of their space on this planet. Together with some of their elite, we’ve been able to harness some of the great energies of this planet and this solar system.” “Ahh, quite so, quite so,” the Doctor said as they walked toward the doors. “Such as the sun?” “Oh, not that. Not yet,” Huck stopped and then looked at the Doctor, quizzically, “How’d…how did you know that’s our next step?” “Oh, just good guesser,” the Doctor smiled a toothy smile, perfect teeth flashing. He winked. “Of course, that’ll take thousands of years,” Huck puffed, not happy and he continued walking again. “Yes, a life time,” the Doctor said, searching for something. Jeremy followed them and Jesse shook his head. Jesse murmured, “I hope they have a good…bed.” “Bed!” Jesse landed on the soft feather bed and had already taken off all his clothes. Jeremy was behind Jesse and took his own hands and started to wrap them around Jesse. He laid his palms flat, rubbing his palms flat down on Jesse’s back near the hips, moving his hands ever so gently and with a light touch at times, a harder touch at others, digging the skin of his hands into Jesse’s flesh and at other times alternating that with the feather lite touch, this alternating gave Jesse chills. At first, both were on their sides, Jesse on his side, Jeremy behind him on his side but as Jeremy’s hands found their way around Jesse’s hips toward his front, Jeremy eased Jesse’s body over his own, Jesse’s back skin easing and rubbing against Jeremy’s front, his penis growing between them, the tip hitting and rubbing involuntarily against Jesse’s left butt cheek, then the middle, popping along the crack, making Jeremy squirm some and jerk a bit, “oohhhhh.” They both moaned gently. His dick seemed to come alive and felt like huge circles filling each other as his head was huger and prolonged the lower penis to catch up to it slowly. Jeremy puffed, his eyes rolled a bit and he shut them and as he did, licked Jesse’s neck. Jesse was turned, his back on Jeremy’s front, Jeremy’s back on the bed. Jesse felt Jeremy’s dick head go into his crack and he shivered with sexual energy and jerked. His body felt great, charged and alive, stretching out as if it could anything. His own dick, flaccid, became tumescent and the head dipped to one side, larger than the rest but the rest was rapidly following. Jeremy curled his fingers now and felt Jesse’s sides under his hips and then rose them up to the area above the hips and then the ribs, feeling into them and under to the abs. “Oh you’re so much more buff…” Jesse shut his eyes, “I know…I put on more muscle…” “Buffier…” “Thanks,” Jesse deflated. “No,” Jeremy put his head on Jesse’s muscular shoulder, “That’s a compliment.” Jesse turned his head toward Jeremy’s. Jeremy kissed his nose. Jesse frowned, “In what way?” Jeremy put on a low voice, “She was blond. She was hot. She kicked ass. She was constantly sticking things in guys. She was tight…” “Sure you’re gay?” Jeremy’s dick lounged along Jesse’s bare back and slowly he made it make its way toward Jesse’s butt again and he allowed the length of it to rest in between the butt cheek crack, longing inside it and bulging there. He moved it up and down slowly, the head butting into the top of Jesse’s crest and then Jeremy squirmed so that his body could move to allow it to move all the way back down toward the end of Jesse’s ass, the dickhead feeling the ball sack underneath and the soft balls that then gave and tightened. Jeremy then moved it up and up and up and lost himself. He wanted to make it harder and harder and more macho. “Yeah, I’m sure,” Jeremy smiled and jerked his dick up into Jesse’s ass, “Proof enough? Tight ass!” Jesse gasped, “YEASH!” Jeremy curled his fingers into Jesse’s navel and felt around inside. “Ohhhhh.” “Stop it. Stop that,” Jesse gasped and when Jeremy’s fingers retreated, he gasped, “No, I…I didn’t mean it. Keep em in there. Feels realllll…” “How’s that feel?” Jeremy shoved his dick in harder and then slowed it down and at the same time put his fingers back into Jesse’s rounded navel and moved them all around. “Feel good? “Oh Fuawwwwwk yeah!” Jesse’s lower lip began to twitch and he bit it slightly and then let it go so that it would twitch some more. As they were doing this, the Doctor was out of the bed, and had his hand on his chin. “Something’s going on here.” Jeremy gasped as he shoved his whole body upward, his dick into Jesse, “Yeah, no shit! Jesse’s tight round puckered hole is taking all of me into it, sucking me up into it! INTO his hot manboy hole!” He grabbed Jesse’s hips but as he did, he remembered how hot his stomach felt so he dug his hands back in again and used his pinkie fingers to line the two veins that run from just under Jesse’s belly button to so low he almost touched Jesse’s ball sack! “Fuck why not!” As he unloaded into Jesse’s ass, he ran his fingers down to the sack and Jesse stirred and his own dick jerked and his back left Jeremy’s front body…all abs and bumps and muscles …and it felt good as the sweat there parted and he rose up and he felt his own ball sack give and tighten and fill! “OH SHIT!” Jesse gasped out loud, not caring if he was heard. The Doctor looked out the window but wasn’t looking as the Gallfrean sunset came. “I Know but there’s something more to find out…” “Yeah! HOW DEEP CAN HE GO!??” Jesse gasped, his hands rubbing Jeremy’s sides but now grabbing himself and thrusting upward. Fire shot after shot! “SHIT CUM ON OUT BABIES!” Jeremy shifted his hands so that they rose slowly as he fucked Jesse quickly and the shot fired out of Jesse’s dick head in lubs, lobs, and quick bursts, alternating just as Jeremy had done between soft, slow and fast. Jesse gasped but Jeremy rose his hands up to under Jesse’s ample pecs and Jeremy felt up the under-pecs, whipping one finger, the pointer finger on each side, up bursa escort bayan to Jesse’s pointed round tipped nipples to taunt them, tantalize them and press them! Jesse went wide eyed when he realized his shots spread out onto the Doctor’s marvelous vee back and dripped down it. He felt elation thereafter but then a bit of disappointment as he thought the Doctor hadn’t noticed. The Doctor had noticed and felt a tingle throughout his whole body at this. He stared up at the camera in the corner of the room. It wasn’t noticeable but it had a small hole in the wall that could have been a regular crack. Yet the Doctor spotted it at once as not a random crack in the otherwise spotless plaster. By the time the Doctor had turned around, Jeremy had his feet on Jesse’s hips—Jesse now once again facing him face to face— and with his legs bent and his feet raised, he lifted Jesse over him. He then positioned Jesse over him in such a way that Jesse’s still dripping dick dripped over his mouth. Jeremy laughed as a large globule parted from Jesse’s dick knob and as it bounced, came off and rained down. Jeremy opened his mouth wide and swallowed it. Another blob hit his chin. The Doctor raised his eyebrow, “Jeremy, I do hate to ruin your fun…but what Jesse needs is a jolly good smacked bottom!” Jeremy tried to inch his body up to suck Jesse’s cock from that angle and as large as Jesse’s dick was and as muscled a back Jeremy had, he just managed it when he managed to gasp out, “Go for it, Doctoaaaah!” The Doctor hopped on the bed, kneeling. As Jeremy lowered Jesse toward him, the Doctor positioned himself between Jesse’s legs as Jesse’s back and backside lowered at him. Jeremy eyed where the Doctor was and guessed at the spot. The rest was up to him and so he held Jesse over the Doctor’s crotch. The Doctor for his part, smacked both sides of Jesse’s cheeks and placed his torso in an upward position so that his rising cock would knob into Jesse’s ass as Jeremy lowered him onto it…and the Doctor would make that into Jesse. The Doctor’s dick sprung into Jesse’s ass ring and skin met skin as it went all the way in. The Doctor smacked again. Jesse gasped. “Am I hurting you?” Jesse gasped, “Yes! Keep it going!” For about ten minutes, the Doctor did keep it going. Jeremy was showing no signs of weakening below and in fact, his own dick was still engorged and of its own accord, it blasted up again and the cum hit Jesse’s navel head on, so to speak. Jeremy dick rained a log sized quart of cum firing like a missile at Jesse’s belly. It splashed there and covered his entire chest, navel, lower stomach, the veins moving down toward his dick start, his legs, thighs…and the dripping and splashing made loud liquidy sounds. Jesse laughed, his mouth open as another squirt from Jeremy’s bouncing cock caught him on the chin, neck, and cheeks. This was too much for the Doctor who heard and felt it rather than saw it. The Doctor cam inside Jesse but the spurt was so large it exploded outward, splashing all over the cheeks, blasting down at Jeremy’s ankles and blasting upward and pillaging the Doctor’s tight, 12 pack abs. The flood there reached epidemic proportions and raised up to the Doctor’s square nipples on either side, one cum line higher up than the other. The Doctor gasped and jerked in and in. Jeremy’s ministrations below threatened to pull Jesse off his shaft and this added to the electric feeling of it all and of cumming and dick throbbing and jerking from inside and out. After cumming inside three times, the Doctor then physically grabbed Jesse’s hips and lifted him off Jeremy and yelled and turned him over and now they were face to face. He gently laid him down again on Jeremy’s body. “Oh oh ah oh.” Then hugged them both, putting his hands under Jeremy’s hips and squeezing. Jeremy felt his dick squeeze all the burning love excess out of it as his dick was mingled with Jesse’s lower back and struggled against Jesse’s upper buttocks on the right side. “Fuckin A!” The Doctor kissed Jesse deeply as Jeremy kissed Jesse’s neck from behind and then worked his head over Jesse’s right facial cheek. As the Doctor did this, his hand came out from under Jeremy’s back and moved off the bed to reach down into the backpack Jeremy had brought with them. He reached down and grabbed for something. “I want something firm and hard and easy to manipulate.” He found it and the switch on the sonic screwdriver. “Shit yeah!” At the same time, he used his other hand to position Jesse’s dick out from under his own lower abs and away from him…pointing at that camera so that a huge blast of a shot of cum hit it… “What happened?” Huck demanded. He was in a chair watching the Doctor, Jesse and Jeremy have sex one minute and the next there was interference. Or something milky hitting the screen and then interference. Delph stood up. “I was quite enjoying that…” Huck turned to look at him with a disapproving face. “I mean…” “Filth. Absolute filth.” Huck folded his hands. He looked back to the huge screen they were watching on. There were other smaller screens. Delph nodded, “Yes, sir. Shall I dispose someone to the room to check it?” “No. Not yet. That would give us away.” Delph kept his hands busy, over controls, over his pockets, so as not to play with himself. “Then sir, do I take it that you do not think it was deliberately done?” Huck stood up. “I don’t think so. I don’t see how that primitive from the wasteland could do anything…but did you see what they were doing?” Delph smiled but dropped it as Huck turned back to him again, “Yes sir I did.” He tried to make the enthusiasm he felt vanish from his voice. “IF it comes back on, I want it piped through every room.” “WHAT SIR?” Huck turned to look at him. “I mean, what, sir?” “You heard me.” “Piped through every room, sir, yes.” Rising again, Huck looked over the control panel near Delph’s chair, “And I do understand that we can monitor which rooms shut it off and which rooms continue to observe this …this filth.” Delph blinked, “I believe they call it love, sometimes, sir.” “Love!?” Huck sneered, “We can’t have that among our student population, can we?” Delph looked sad, “No, sir. I guess we can’t.” “Good, get the recordings going. And the techs onto recording it all…all the input we get from the readings. I want to know which ones are shut off and which ones continue to enjoy that.” Delph mumbled, “Apart from me, sir?” “What was that?” “Nothing, sir, nothing.” Some time later… The Doctor emerged from his room, the sonic screwdriver working. He wore his boots and denim cut offs, button open at the top, leading the way down to show a lot of skin and his veins going downward. He wore nothing else. Jeremy was putting on a collared, casual shirt, open at the buttons and he decided not to button it. It was light colored, cream and yellow with white outlined star shapes on it as designs. He also wore red shorts like gym shorts. “Like your wardrobe. Actually just grabbed the first thing I could. Not a lot of time when Daleks and Raston Robot warriors are threatening your friends and lovers.” “Well, filming that beats walking up and down a corridor, I can tell you that.” Jeremy raised an eyebrow, “What are you on about now?” “Nah. The Collector. Pluto. Nothing. Oh, other times, other places.” The Doctor said, “Speaking of which, this corridor, I’ve fixed the cameras here, too, so we have a breather. Regroup so to speak.” He puffed like the 5th Doctor, “Where’s Jesse…” he rolled his eyes. “Je…” Jeremy called just as Jesse poked his head out. “All clear?” Jesse asked, coming out in a light green T shirt, a darker shade of green long collared jacket with short sleeves. Under that he wore a black long sleeve waffle-like thermal shirt with green clouds on it, and blue denims. “Love your choice in clothes, Doc.” “It has been mentioned. And don’t call me Doc. Now, to have an old fashioned chat with the rest of this lot.” Jesse looked at him, “What’ll we do? Knock on every door?” “That is the old fashioned way, yes,” the Doctor nodded and patted his own ribs, “You go thatta way and I’ll go thisaway.” Jesse whispered, “Aren’t you being a bit casual about this. Isn’t this a bit dangerous?” “Naw, nearest I can tell, they only use stun guns,” the Doctor smiled and patted Jesse’s cheek. “Oh and uhh,” he called to them as they moved away from him, opposite directions from each other, “Knock four times…” Jeremy frowned, “Four times, why?” “Oh, it’s the universal symbol for rebellion, I think.” “He’s a nutter,” Jesse murmured. “Knew that the day we met him,” Jeremy smiled from the other side of the hallway, “Ready?” Jeremy knocked on the first door. A tired looking brown haired youth opened it from the other side. He was rubbing his eyes. Jeremy, at almost six feet, had to look up at him. “Oh.” “Who are you?” “No, I’m Jeremy. I’m a friend of, well, of that guy who saved your friend Konm is it?” “What do you want? I’m no friend of that sniveling little coward. Go away, do you know what time it is?” “Yeah. It can’t be more than a few hours into the dark. Do you ALL go to sleep that early round here?” “Well, cor. Now that you’ve woken me up, maybe you can tell me why!” “Shhh,” Jeremy puffed, “Are you happy living here the way you do?” The teen, Jeremy guessed as maybe 18 or 19, was about to shut the door in his face so he put his foot forward and stopped it. “Don’t mess with me,” Sess said, “I’m Sess.” “Sis?” “Sess.” Jeremy just shrugged. “I’m the alpha male on this floor and this school and you don’t want to get on my bad side!” He pointed at Jeremy. “I had to start with you,” Jeremy murmured. “Alpha male,” he mocked, rolled his eyes and tried to be patient, “Listen to me, please. Please. We believe, my friends and I, that you are being brainwashed…” Sess smiled an almost evil smile. “Cor. I know that. Anyone worth their salt can just smell that when they get here.” “Yeah, I have a friend, the Doctor, you see, he…” “That tall blond headed bloke with the muscles and shirtless all the time…” “That’s him,” Jeremy rolled his eyes. “Like him?” “NO!” Sess was about to shut the door but this time Jeremy put his body in front of it and his arm against it. Jeremy had to win this one over and now. “We can help you find it and stop it. Interested?” After a long pause: “Would you like some tea?” Rab in his room, watched the screen as the Doctor’s dick head’s point of view as Jesse’s asshole, covered in boy sweat and dripping with Doctor pre cum and some cum and some Jermey cum, moved straight back at the Doctor’s dickhead. Rab blinked as if it would hit him. Instead he got a dick’s head view of the butt hole coming right at him and entering the butt itself. “Talk about fantastic journey.” Jesse walked into Konm’s room. “I know you are here.” It was dark. “I’m not leaving until I know you are all right.” He felt on the wall for a light. “What am I doing? This is Gallifrey, they probably have clap on clap off.” He smacks his hands together. The lights came on and Jesse saw Konm on the bed. His eyes went wide. The boy was wearing a kind of metal helmet, tied up in a straight jacket. The helmet seemed to be flashing lights. “The bastards!” Konm’s eyes were wide open and red. Jesse moved to the helmet. He looked it over. “Nothing like a good ole ON/OFF switch. Thanks, nutters.” He switched it off and removed the helmet. Jesse then gently turned Konm onto his stomach and started taking off the straight jacket. He noticed, as he did, that the boy still wore the gown he had on earlier this morning. “They must have taken you straight, if you’ll forgive the expression, here. They didn’t even give you time to change.” Jesse undid the straight jacket ties and unfolded them from around Konm’s body and then turned him back onto his back. He moved the boy’s hands out and they drooped. He held them up with his chest and neck and pulled the straight jacket off. He tossed it aside, “Dirty thing.” He looked at Konm. “Can you hear me?” The boy blinked. “Oh…ohhhh. My head.” “You…are you all right?” “I…you. They make us do things we don’t want to.” “We know. We’re here to help.” “You can’t fight the established routine and win.” Jesse bit his lower lip, “Sometimes you can. Sometimes you can fight City Hall and win. Sometimes.” “I think you should get away from me. Stay away and leave me alone.” Konm curled up in a fetal position. Jesse frowned and got on the bed on his knees, “Stop that shit.” He undid the boy’s arms but Konm pulled his arms back and moved his hands over his ears. “You know, don’t you? You have some kind of resistance to their brainwashing crapola. You can’t help it. Even with hours of that thing on your head and this air in your lungs, you’re not passive. You mind…” “Shut up! Even now they’re listening…” “No,” Jesse smiled and shook his head, “My friend…no, my lover, the Doctor…” “Stop, there’s no such thing as love between…” “My LOVER, the Doctor,” Jesse found the remote on the bed shelf and moved over to it and turned on the screen. On screen, both Jeremy and Jesse were sticking their dicks into the Doctor’s crack. They both penetrated in time. The Doctor’s face lit up the screen in bright orgasmic light. Konm smiled but then Konm gasped, “Turn that off!” Jesse persisted and moved down the bed, closer to Konm’s body, the white gown covered in sweat on the boy. “My lover, the Doctor, he….he stopped the cameras, the audio bugs, everything…” Konm turned to look at Jesse, “Stopped?” Jesse smiled and noted that Konm made direct eye contact. “Yes. He can do that. Does it all the time, actually.” The sweat made Konm’s gown no longer necessary but he still wore it. It clung to his muscled slim body and outlined every muscled. Jesse noticed that the lines on his abs went both vertically and horizontally. “You’re fit, ain’t ya.” Konm sat up, “That…that’s fascinating.” “What, that you’re fit?” “No, your loav…the Doctor stopped the camera, their audio detectors…fascinating. He’s fascinating.” “He’s a fascinating kind of guy,” Jesse nodded. He moved closer by inching his knees along the bed. Konm sat up and faced him, now on his knees, too. As they moved, body toward body, Jesse moved his hands down toward Konm’s dressing gown. Konm put a hand on each of Jesse’s wrists but this didn’t stop Jesse. Jesse lowered his voice, “You just need someone to take you in hand.” Jesse put his left hand around Konm’s shaft, inching along under the white dressing down’s bottom and moving up around the shaft. He found it incredibly thick. His other hand, the right one, found the balls and all five fingers began to lightly stroke, barely touch the area in between, then the outer fingers on both sides of each hand began to lightly caress the sides of the testicles. Jesse put his lips on Konm’s sweaty neck and licked. As he did so, he was not sure how Konm would react. Over Jesse’s shoulder, Konm saw Jesse and Jeremy pounding the Doctor from behind. All three got off the bed slowly, the Earth boys still inside the Doctor, who moaned in glee and reached nilüfer escort back and stroked the sides of Jesse on one side and Jeremy on the other. He rubbed up and down on their legs and moved inward toward where their skin touched his own. At the same time, while using one hand each to hold the Doctor, they managed to rub his hair at alternate times, kiss his bare muscled vee back and caress where they wanted to as well. This was a slow fuck. Konm saw the love emanating from the screen. Jesse kissed the Doctor’s bare neck. Jeremy licked the back of the neck and bumped into Jesse’s cheek and Jesse turned his head. They kissed over the Doctor. All were standing and Konm, watching the screen, thought at any moment, all three would buckle from the sexual strain and fall but that didn’t happen. Konm looked at Jesse, “Make love to me.” His breath spewed on Jesse and it smelled sweet. Jesse wondered if it were the lingering effects of the controlling gas filled air in Konm. He wanted to find out just what was it was like in him. As he spoke and sighed in relief, Konm began to remove his shirt, putting his hands to the bottom and slowly moving the bottom up over his front and back. It clung to his abs and back. Jesse helped him remove the shirt and it stuck over the boy’s face. Jesse pressed his lips to the Tee Shirt where Konm’s thick lips were. He kissed and rubbed his nose against the boy’s through the tee shirt. Then Jesse began to remove the shirt but Konm seemed to stop him. Then with some applied force, Jesse popped it over the boy’s long blond hair, which hung straight now, although the sweat was making it start to curl. They stared at each other. Jesse put a hand on Konm’s back and pressed the kid into him, now belly to belly. He could feel the kid’s outtie belly button against his skin, nearing his own navel and almost like sex, one fit inside the other as they made the navel meet. “input output,” Konm said. Jesse whispered, “You’re gonna love this…” He kissed the boy deeply and rubbed up and down his back with one hand and with the other made sure that shaft hardened to full. The skin below the head was still not hard but below that it was thick and hard like stone. Soon the head grew and the dick shaft below it filled with blood and grew in Jesse’s ample hand. He worked the boy over… When Sess and Jeremy were finished talking and drinking tea, Sess snuck out of the room first, followed by Jeremy, who shut the door. Jeremy moved to another door. He would try winning them over step by step. “I hope Jesse’s having as much luck as I am.” “Lucky boy!” Jesse gasped as he held the arms of a tanned, long black haired youth. From behind. On his knees behind the naked youth, Jesse rammed his dick into the youth’s slender but firm smooth buttocks. “Will you?” Aster looked like Boo Boo Stewart of TWILIGHT: ESCLIPSE. Aster gasped, his wild black hair flowing in the air, “I’ll do anything you ask! ASSSSKKKKKKaahhh!” They were facing the foot of the bed, Jesse slowed his thrusts down but did more of them. He pulled out and his white cum flew across the dark boy’s back. White on tan smooth hairless skin. He held the boy from falling over. The screen on the wall opposite the bed showed the Doctor, Jeremy, and Jesse having sex in every possible combination at different times. As the Doctor gasped on the screen, Aster gasped and huffed as Jesse held him by the hips now. “Press into me some more. I like.” “Aster, I have work to do. We can’t start a revolution this way.” “Sure we can. In the can.” “One more time and then you have to meet the Doctor at the lounge. Get over there, it’ll help brace you.” He pointed to the other side of the bed, the head of the bed. Aster, enthusiasm all over his youthful expression, bubbled with excitement. He put both hands on the headboard rail and stuck his butt out, “Ready.” Jesse came over to him and put his head on the boy’s tan shoulder and smelled his freshly washed hair, “Mmmmm…” “Hey cut the lovey dovey guano and get to facking my ass…” “Geeze, for someone who just got into this…” “Get into me and cum on!” “Okay, okay!” Jeremy moved into the darkened room. “Anyone here?” A female voice said, “Over here. On the bed.” “Uhmmm,” Jeremy looked over at the screen, “Didn’t you see…of course you have, it’s on the screens and all over it…” “I want you all over me.” Anni, on the bed, which was in the middle of the room, unlike all the other rooms, flicked a remote and the lights went on. “Wow. You really are as big as you seem on the screen…” Jeremy went over to her and took her off the bed. She held his biceps. “I…” “Anni.” He nodded to the screen which showed a close up of his face as he orgasmed. Jesse was plunging into his ass and on top of him as his head lay off the side of the bed. Behind Jesse, the Doctor administered some kind of sexual massage, using his hands all over Jesse’s back and shoulders and sides. “I…” Anni smiled, “I’ve never…” Jeremy pondered. “You seem like you have.” “What?” “No offense.” “I haven’t.” “Oh.” Jeremy moved her back a bit, “You are very beautiful.” “Now, I’m confused.” “Oh, Anni. Oh, I like girls. Love them in fact, I just don’t wanna see em naked.” Anni frowned and put the remote down. The sounds of Jeremy, Jesse and the Doctor having sex filled the room. It was hardly quiet. She paused. “You are from Earth, right?” “You know…about Earth?” “Yeah. I make it my business to know about every planet. Most of my fellow students don’t really know about Earth. Not much. I know a lot. Anyway point is: that comment: yeah, you should put that on a Tee Shirt, you should.” “Here’s the deal.” “I’m in. Whatever it is. I’m in.” Jeremy looked sideways, “That was easy.” “And so am I?” Jeremy fake laughed. “No, no. Not at all. You’re just very gorgeous. Some guy, a straight or bi like guy will be very happy to uhhh, indulge with you.” Jeremy looked around and found his own dick on the screen close up cumming. The cum shot all over Jesse’s face. “Can I uh, can I go now?” “Yes,” she frowned. “It’s so boring here, I’m in. No matter what you and the Doctor want to do, I am so there.” “Oh, yeah,” Jeremy was at the door, “Be at the lounge in like, oh, five minutes.” He opened the door and stopped, “Oh, and Annie, thanks.” “Thank you,” she frowned. He closed the door. “For nothing. Shit,” she said as she sat down on the couch. “OH FUCK ME AGAIN!” She heard Jeremy’s voice say from the screen. “Oh shut up,” Anni grimaced in pain and used the remote to fire at the screen and shut it off. She put the remote down. “Five minutes.” She looked around. She picked up the remote and put the TV back on. “HARDER!!!” This was on the screen when…Huck returned from his office to the screen room. He was sipping coffee. “How is it going?” Delph looked up from a chair, “Swimmingly.” “Sit up, for God’s sakes, man.” Delph did so, “Sorry, sir, sorry. The techs are showing us that almost no one has turned off the screens…” Huck almost spit out the drink he had in his mouth, “What?!! NO ONE?” “Well, there was the girl, Man. She turned it off. Appears she wants nothing to do with it.” “Man. Good little girl, she is. We trained her well.” “Yes, sir.” In a large lounge of cushioned couches, the Doctor sat sprawled out on his back, arms behind his head, sonic screwdriver in his left hand, buzzing. “And they always make you do the same missions?” “As long as it brings them rare minerals of this planet and as long as it makes us look at that strange hole in the desert, yes.” Aster said. Among the students, were Aster, a dark skinned, young smooth boy who looked a lot like Seth Clearwater or rather Boo Boo Stewart from TWLIGHT: ECLIPSE. He had long black hair, dark Hawaiian-Native American looks. He wore a red outfit that shone when the light hit it right. Anni said, “Of course, we all knew they were brainwashing us but we hadn’t any other choice. Our families were depending on us.” Anni had long brown hair, tied up in a bun. She wore a black shiny dress and black boots. The Doctor blinked, yawned, and said, “Anni, my dear girl, you always have a choice. So did your families.” “Not if they were manipulated into it, too.” “Aargghhfff! Oarrr!” The Doctor puffed and turned over onto his stomach. Anni’s eyes went wide as she saw his butt crack sticking up out of his denim shorts. “They, of course, watch our every move,” Sess snarled. He was arrogant but he was tall and muscled. He had short brown hair and a blue shiny outfit. He looked like a younger version of Timothy Dalton. The Doctor jumped up into a sit and snarled back, “Don’t any of you have any backbone!? Don’t you want to live your own lives?” “Of course,” Sess said, “We do. But we have to learn. We have to find a profession.” “Here?” The Doctor stood up, “Have you looked at this place?” “Have you?” “No.” “What? Then why are you stirring up trouble?” The Doctor pointed to the door, “Because Konm there….I saw the library…say just where is Konm anyway?” Aster smiled, flashing dark eyes, so dark almost his entire eye was black, “And your friends. They must have having a time with him and with Man.” “She won’t want to come,” Anni said. “Perhaps me video was a bit much.” The Doctor rubbed the back of his neck, “I tend to overdo things when it cums to Jeremy and Jesse.” He broke into a slight lisp. Anni asked, “You have a lisp?” “It happens once in a awhile. Harkens back to one of my earliest regen…” He stopped himself. “Reminds me. Some of you are from this planet? Nnnn, some are from another? But you are all here and you’ve been to the locales and they all know about this place?” “Yes, again,” Usa, a gray haired boy with strange gray eyelashes, said, sitting in a chair, a bean bag chair. He wore a white gown. Longer than Konm’s. Usa also had flat hair, straight almost over his thick segmented eyebrows. “Well, this will come to an end soon,” Aster said, pointing at the camera, “We, of course, we all know about the cameras. They can’t really hide much from us. We just have no…anyway, they’ll know soon. You can’t fool their cameras for that long.” “I know,” the Doctor said, “I want you all to…well, make up your own minds. You said that tomorrow morning is a show. For your families?” “Yes,” Aster said, “The competition. We have to outwit each other to the brass and to our families…” “Grrrr,” the Doctor said. “How can you live like this?” “It’s easy for you,” Sess said, “You just saunter in here, like some crusader and think you can make our lives better…” “No, only you can do that. But you have to figure out for yourselves if you want to go back to the uhh, hole, if you want them controlling your minds, drugging your food, the very air you breath…oh, yeah, I can smell it. Smelled it the moment I walked into this place. It’s like…like Pluto all over again. They’re running your lives. They make you, make it. You have no control. So if you like it the way it is, do nothing.” A pause. “How do we stop their machinery?” Anni asked. The Doctor heard their story earlier. “Are you sure that the cameras, the brainwashing gas, the food stuffers, they’re all linked…?” “Yes, but we haven’t been able to find out where to, or by what,” Sess added, “Probably the computer.” “Yes,” the Doctor nodded, “Probably. You remind me of me when I was younger or older.” Sess nodded his head, not laughing at the Doctor, “You’re mad.” “Go back to your rooms. If they come for you, don’t resist.” “But I thought you wanted us to…?” Anni stood up hands on hips. “I do. But tomorrow. Not now,” the Doctor smiled and blew her a kiss. “Do you want us to turn off the screens?” Usa asked. The Doctor put his palms together, almost unable to hold the sonic screwdriver, which he almost dropped, “You must decide for yourselves. Now go, put together some plan of your own.” “We have to know what you are gonna do?” Sess asked, standing tall and almost blocking the Doctor. The Doctor snorted and laughed, “I am going to give you the chance.” “And your friends?” “They’ll be all right. They know what they’re doing.” The Doctor smiled and winked. “Go on, go back to your rooms and enjoy from free porn from me and the boys.” He ushered them all out the door, smiling that they checked first, still afraid they were going to get caught. After getting Anni, Usa, and Rab on his side, Jeremy was not having luck with Man, the girl he met no the roof earlier. “No, no, no.” She gasped. She covered his ears. “Why do you have mess things up. I’m doing really well here. My family will get food. We live in the desert. Have you seen the desert?” “I can safely say I have,” Jeremy said, sitting on his legs on a table near the couch where Man was covering her ears. “Just…” “No, you JUST. Just go. Leave me alone and leave this place alone. I like my life the way it is.” “By the way you say that, I can tell you don’t.” When she looked up from her rocking, Man had tears streaming down her face. Jeremy put his hands up, “Okay, okay. I’ll go. I’m…I’m sorry.” He stood up and went to shake her hand but she rocked away from him, continuing her rocking on the couch. “I didn’t mean…” He moved to the door and hesitated. He held the door knob as he opened it. “you won’t…you won’t…” He moved over to her and took her hands off her ears. “Man, Man. Listen to me. This is important. You won’t give us away, will you?” “I don’t…no. No, I won’t. I don’t know. Just get away from me.” Man almost screamed. Jeremy moved away from her as if he had been bitten. Once the door shut, Man looked at the now dark TV screen. She went to the wall unit and turned it on. She watched. On the screen, Jesse was on top of Jeremy’s feet, being held in the air as his asshole moved toward the Doctor, “Back and forth…” Jesse gasped, “More like back and fuck!” Man watched and moved her eyebrows upward. The Doctor arched his back as the slow motion of the butt hole coming at his dick head slowly and Jeremy raised an mischievous eyebrow as he did this purposely…it felt great, the Doctor thought. His dick head slowly moved but as it throbbed, it only had to wait until Jesse’s ass, the entire boy body moved by Jeremy who was heated up but on his back, sweating as he did this, moved onto his mushroom head. The head throbbed and threatened to get stuck on the asshole but Jesse’s ass throbbed and tightened around it some more. The Doctor gasped as he jerked up slightly and slowly. The knob moved into the tight asshole and plunged on in. The Doctor rose his whole body upward, his torso seemingly going upward first. Then Jeremy removed the boy Jesse from the Doctor’s care and the knob POPPED OUT! With an audible sound. The Doctor gasped loudly with pleasure. Jeremy rocked Jesse back toward him and the dickhead of the pop star dangled just over his chest and mouth, dripping. Cum pools formed on Jeremy’s chest, navel, and ribs, dripping whiteness over the sides of his musculature. Man swallowed. She began to rub her crotch, which became suddenly alive. Outside Man’s door, Jeremy puffed to himself, “God, why do I have türbanlı escort all the hard sells…Jesse better have a hard one, too, once in a while.” “That’s HARD!” Komn was straddled over Jesse. On the screen, Jesse was straddled over the Doctor. All were naked. “Watch how I do it there,” Jesse said. “You take that gigantic Doctor dick in so well,” Konm said as he tried to maneuver himself…his hole over Jesse’s mammoth dickhead. He put the knob in his asshole, “Man, you are hard and fucking thick.” “Where’d you get such language?” Jesse asked. On the screen, Jesse gasped, “Fucking dick me up the ass, Doctor!” Konm raised his eyebrows. Jesse shrugged. “Wait a minute, Konm, how many times has that replayed?” He shrugged and lowered his torso down, the knob of Jesse’s head vanishing slowly up his asshole. He moaned. “Konm, it’s importannnnTANNNtahhh, that’s so good,” Jesse shut his eyes and rubbed Konm’s upper legs and up and up to the boy’s smooth belly. Jesse held the bony hips of the boy. “You feeling better?” “Depends on what you mean better?” “You don’t seem so depressed,” Jesse swallowed. The feel of a tight virgin buttox on his dick was tremendous. He laid his head back on the pillow and enjoyed it, urging his body not to be too rough on the kid that was on him, literally on him. In the record room, Delph reported, standing, at Huck’s chair as Huck drank tea. “Yes, Sess and Man didn’t watch continuously. When they realized it was sex, they shut it off. Rab watched some and then turned it off…” “Good boy…” “…and back on and then back off and then back on…” “Ahhhrgh. There must be a need for stronger stuff…” “The tea sir?” “NO!” “The porn?” “No, that’s just fine. I mean just look at those three. They’re like fucking rabbits on Earth…” Huck nodded, “No, I mean to get the students to …go after what is right for them and their families.” “We’ve given the gas, the food, the daily sermons…” Huck looked at the screen, then pretended to be bored by it, “That bit’s …how often do they do this?” Delph smiled, “Often, sir.” A few monks moved around the room, obviously technicians checking on dials and readings. “That’s the second time I…” Huck looked closely, “That one, the blond one…” “They’re all blond, sir. All three of them,” Delph licked his lips. “Yes, quite. One of the is wearing a watch.” “Mean nothing on this planet, sir. At least in parts of it.” “I’m sure I saw this bit before,” Huck said, “I think he’s done something to the cameras!” Huck stood up, put aside his tea and yelled, “Find the one who calls himself the Doctor…” “And, sir?” “And bring him here.” Huck nodded, “No. No. Bring him to the Mind Probe room.” Delph looked, “No, not the mind probe.” “Yes, the mind probe. This one calls for drastic measures. The normal methods won’t work on him. We will make him do what is good for him.” Delph dropped his smile, “Seems to me he’s doing that already. On there.” “That must have been at least two hours ago,” Huck snarled but then controlled himself. “He will do what is good for him…and me. Us. Go, send them.” “Yes, sir.” Delph spied a glance at the screen as Jesse’s asshole moved sideways horizontally at the Doctor’s semi vertical and thick dickhead, both of the appendages dripping with cum. He swallowed. So did Jeremy, who, on screen, caught a clump of Jesse’s firing boy jam in his mouth. “MMMMMMM.” The Doctor rounded a corner. There were two men in monk robes—black colored monk robes this time— but also wearing BLAKE’S 7 Federation helmet, face plates masking their features. And black sandals. The Doctor looked them over. “Fashion victims.” “Come with us, Doctor.” “Love to,” the Doctor tried to raise the visor, “Not sure about your looks though, plus, I’ve cum quite a lot tonight.” Raising the visor, the Doctor saw the guard smirk. “Ahhh, you’ve seen my video, haven’t you? Want a piece of me? Well, I’d like to but no time now, must dash. At least you have a sense of humor.” “Doctor, the Reporter wants to see you.” “The Reporter? Never read it. Oh, is that the Huck guy? Should change his name. Fuck would be more appropriate, don’t you think?” He sees their stern faces as he lifts their face masks, “You don’t think. Well, I DO think.” One of them raised a stun gun. The Doctor lifts his bare arms up over his head, “Oh, please don’t shoot to kill me.” “We don’t kill, Doctor. We are peaceful. We just stun.” “Ahhh,” the Doctor puts his arms down. “Can I?” They brought him down a hallway to a large white room which had a table, a row of ancient looking computer banks, many of them big and bulky, taking up one side of the room. Huck came in behind the guards and moved to behind the Doctor. “Like being behind me, do you?” “I like to keep my enemies in front of me.” “Quite right, too. That way you can dick them from there.” Pointing up, the Doctor asked. “What’s that Hunk. I mean Huck.” “That is for you,” Huck smiled. Delph came into the room with a handheld device. “Sir, the images on the screen…do we shut them off now? I mean no one else has…” Huck shut his eyes in embarrassment. The Doctor suppressed a smirk. “Not now, Delph.” Huck pointed at the hat device, “Doctor, the instrument you refer to. That is the Mind Probe.” “Nah! NO! Not the mind probe!?” The Doctor looked frightened. Then he dropped the frightened face, looked at Delph, and smiled, “I always wanted to say that.” Delph laughed. The Doctor pushed off him and laid on the silver metal table and bounced off it shocked. “Cold that is! Do you expect me to lay on that?” “No, Doctor, I expect you to…” Huck smiled. “Die?” “No. Of course not. We are not savages as such as from the land whence you came.” The Doctor pointed at them and then at his own chest, which was nicely parted by two ample pecs. “You think I’m a…because of my clothes? It’s not nice or correct to judge people by the clothes they wear… ” he laughed. Huck frowned, “…or don’t as the case may be. Please, Doctor, onto the mind probe table.” “Well, the least you can do is offer me a blanket to lay on. That thing is cold.” “I expect you to get on it. You can take it. You’ve taken quite a lot tonight. Get on it, Doctor or my boys will use the stunners.” The two men in monk uniforms with helmets, pointed. The Doctor laid on the table, “It’s hard, too.” “Yes, as it’s been all night,” Huck said, his voice not enjoying the pun. “Well,” the Doctor stared up and looked at the helmet on the ceiling, “Well, the least you can do is warm the table and make it soft and cushiony and cuddly.” “Mind probe,” Huck waved, “Goodbye for now, Doctor…” “Ohhhaw, please stay.” The Doctor bent upward, his abs flexing, rippling. The table made cuffs go around his wrists. “You know villains always seem to do that. Put me and others I Know, like Bruce Wayne in all these elaborate death traps…” “It’s not death, Doctor…” “Oh, I know,” the Doctor smiled, “It’s going to do me a world of good. I’ll feel great. Like jumping off a building.” “That is because that little coward hasn’t the gumption you do. He’s…” “He’s fighting it. In his own way. I’ll just …I just gave him a bit more to think about.” “Which is why you are in your current dilemma.” “Twins.” “What?” The Doctor smiled as the head shaped mind probe on the ceiling bent down as if alive. It came to around his head and rested, the cup part on his head and the ear sections moving over his ears. The helmet came to over his eyes but Huck could see through it to the Doctor’s blue green orbs. “I had twins once. Twin dilemmas.” He inadvertently touched his own nipples as if reaching for lapels and looked at his own movement and tut tutted and took his hands away quickly, “Anyway if you go, then I’ll get out of this and ruin all your carefully laid…or rather non laid …as no one here seems to get any…thanks to you and your rules and your brainwashing, so carefully non laid plans.” Huck motions as the ankle bracelets wrap around the Doctor’s. “There’s no getting out of this, Doctor.” “Is it because no one wants to lay you? I mean…” Huck went wide eyed. “…look Fuck my boy, there’s someone out there for everyone. I knew a Slitheeen once…she’d do you. You’d be perfect for each other. ” “BEGIN!” Delph, upset, ran out. “Halp, Jane, stop this crazy thing!” As the Doctor winced, the roomful of guards and Huck saw what was on the screen: the Doctor with a rock in his hand ready to bash in a caveman. Huck smiled, “He is dangerous.” Barbara and Ian rushing into the TARDIS doors, wrestling with an old gray haired man. Then the screen fizzled and they saw Barbara and Susan running for the TARDIS, Ian and then the Doctor, all disheveled and dirty, running. Cavemen threw spears. “Delph, you fool, get in here.” Huck looked at his watch. On the screen, The First Doctor hugged Vicki close to him. Vicki smiled, “Oh, Doctor, I already made up my mind to stay. You’ve got to let them go, be their own persons.” The Doctor on the screen and the one on the table, laughed. Delph, outside the room, leaning on the wall, upset with himself and conflicted, managed to throw himself back into the room. Huck snarled, “You fool, what time are the brass coming? Without their help and support, we shant be able to continue this little management. It makes us all very comfortable, does it not?” “Depends on who you mean by all.” He looked at the struggling body of the Doctor on the table. The Doctor strained at his bonds, his torso rising and his abs flexing. His back left the table and then he settled down but was still in pain. Delph huffed, “The families of the students and the brass of both our planet and Gallifrey will be here in two hours.” “Two hours!?” “We’re ready, sir. The students are thoroughly brainwashed again.” “How do you know? How do you know?!!” He grabbed at Delph’s collar. Delph brushed him off, “The tech’s report. The machine gave a report on all the brainwaves of the students. They’ll be ready at the show.” “And the cameras?” “Fixed, sir. Whatever the Doctor did, it’s over.” On the screen, the First Doctor got in the way of a War Machine as Ben and the military including Sir Charles Summer. “Good. Find those two errant Earth boys of the Doctor’s.” “And? Kill them?” “Of course not,” Huck sounded insulted, “Have them stunned and brainwashed. They’ll be part of the student show tomorrow. We’ll make nobles out of all of them sooner or later.” “Hi-Fi!” Steven Taylor runs from holding a rope with Ian on which Vicki is climbing down. His leaving them, almost makes Barbara go over the edge. To save her, Ian sticks his hand down the back of her pants and pulls! On the table, the Doctor laughs, “That’s my boy! He went back into a fire to save a panda bear. Into the fire to save the little one. Hi fi!” Dodo yelled at Cyril, “Ohhhh, he cheated!” Cyril yells, “Now you have to go back to start!” The Doctor on the table yelled, “Cheat, Cheat, Cheat. Cheat the students. Up the revolution, down with the Collector!” “I’m Sarah Jane Smith. I’m a reporter.” “THE REPORTER! He’s evil! Evil I tell you. Evil from the dawn of time!” “Can’t we shut him up?” Huck asked. Third Doctor: “Well, Miss Smith, don’t you realize that this is a dangerous place to be?” Doctor: “Danger, danger Will Robinson! That does not compute!” “It doesn’t compute is right,” Delph watched the screen, “There’s no reason to this. This is in his mind?” “Yes, Delph, that is what the Mind Probe does. Shows us visually and auditorally what is in his mind. Pity me if I can understand any of it, though.” On the screen, was the Doctor’s companion Ben Jackson but long before he knew the Doctor. Ben looked about 12. He had on eye make up and was obviously in some kind of play, either THE KING OF SIAM or ALI BABA. He had flat darkened hair. Smooth skin, all over. He was naked from head to toe except for a strategic loin cloth in the right places…or wrong places, as the Doctor thought. In his navel was a small stud that shone. “Ahh, my stud with a stud.” The Doctor joked. But he meant it. Ben had been in a school play, the Doctor went to see it. No one knew that but the Doctor. He did care. “I do care.” Huck: “Doesn’t he ever shut up?” The Doctor: “No. My, my, Ben looks very serious there, doesn’t he?” Huck: “You’re crazy!” The Doctor: “No, he is. Craze. Mike Craze. Or is that Yates? I could never get those two straight. I mean they’re so gay, ain’t they?” On the monitor, the Second Doctor was in a spacesuit floating. Ben, Polly, and Jamie were behind him in space suits also. They were on the Moon, heading for a Moon Base. The Doctor: “Yabba Dabba do, I’ve just landed on the Moon!” “My, My, Jamie, that is a big one, isn’t it?” The Doctor: “Underhanded CIA always making us do things we didn’t want to! Like you, Like you, Huck! Keeper, Keeper tell us!” Steven yells as Katarina reaches for the controls of an airlock. “Katarina, no!” “It was my fault! I didn’t know how to work the airlock of that old clunky spaceship! My fault the criminal fucker Kirksen got on board.” Katarina opens the airlock and soon she and the criminal are outside the spaceship, dead, floating past the window as the Doctor looks. The Adam Rickitt Doctor looks sideways at the screen, “Dear, Dear Katarina, I shall soon be joining you!” On the screen, Sara Kingdom shoots her brother Brett Vyon. Sara Kingdom turns to a skeleton and then dust, blown away by the wind on Kembel. The First Doctor, crawling on in the sand as the Time Destructor is on, looks at his hand. It is withering and almost skeletal. The Doctor looks at his own hand on the table straining to look down since his wrists are bound by the metal cuffs. He thought his hand was withering, too. The Doctor yelled, “Don’t you understand!?? You’re destroying my mind!!!” Tom Baker DOCTOR WHO STING starts… Delph added, “He’s right. He’ll be dead soon…” STING continues but then breaks off… “I have to say one more thing!!!!” The Doctor screeches, “The moment has been prepared for!!! Somewhere at some time it is Christmas and” On screen, the First Doctor gives champagne glasses to Sara Kingdom and Steven and makes a toast, “A Merry or Happy Christmas to all of you at home and to all of me and my companions as well!” As he says this, the Adam Rickitt Doctor yells this out at the exact same time, “And add that you should have a Happy or Merry New Year too! All of you!” “There’s music in my mind! It’s at the heart of every soul! Music! Maybe it will save my brain!!!!” Peter Davison STING into the Peter Davison theme song which gives way to the William Hartnell theme song and the da da da da da da da da over and over and over until it goes “OHHHHAAAAA” and then goes on for some time adding tweaks made to the Patrick Troughton theme song which gives way to the extra twinkles and churning and slithering they gave it in Jon Pertwee’s time and Tom Baker’s time, giving way into the Peter Davison theme song again and that gives way to the Trial of a Time Lord theme song which blurs into the screeching segment. As it does that, it becomes the McCoy theme song and when that bursts it starts at the start of the TV MOVIE with Paul theme song giving way to the Chris theme song and finally going into the VOYAGE OF THE DAMNED version of the theme song before blasting into nothingness. All the Doctors scream! The Adam Rickitt Doctor screams!

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