-
Memento Mori
Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: BDSM, First Time, Taboo, Author: spermanator4, Rating: , Source: xHamster
expected to. And for some reason, they became thin. Their muscles were dense, powerful. The cages for them had to be re-designed every generation just to contain the b**sts. The Madder Reds, as the experimental subjects were called, became more and more wild, more and more feral, less civilized. They became hairy and rough. Their speech became fast and aggressive, less focused on getting a point across and more focused on releasing anger. Then something strange happened." Martin pauses. Looks meaningfully at me. "What happened?" "The hundred sixty first to hundred sixty second generation was born completely civil. Sorry, civil seeming, I should say. Their aggression became sublimated. Their skin was smooth. They were clever, but insidious, much more dangerous than their predecessors." "Why would being civil and witty and hairless make them dangerous?" "You're a little slow aren't you? It was a mask. A mask of civility that allowed them to talk their ways out of the cages, out of bondage and once free, once that particular pandora's box was open, there was no shutting it." "So the Reds escaped and their descendants live on today. Fine. How did the Whites break free of their bondage to the Grays. And why are they called the Grays and Whites anyway?" "I like to think the Grays are called that because they were dirty. And the Whites were clean, moral. But that's just me. Everyone has their opinion on it, maybe nobody really knows ... anymore." "But they killed everyone, they killed my parents, how can they be the moral ones..." "Did they? You are here, aren't you?" "You're starting to get on my nerves." I don't know where this nerve came from, but it seems to have the right effect. "Tell me how the Whites went rogue?" "Well they couldn't disable their tracking systems inside themselves, they were organically grown alongside their neural networks. They would have had to destroy themselves to do so." "So..." "So," he repeats with emphasis, taking charge, "they disabled the tracking systems from without. The satellites. They infiltrated the Chinese defense computers, reprogrammed their missile destinations. Then they staged a false attack with dud missiles from Iran, and when the Chinese responded to the threat, they inadvertently destroyed the tracking satellites. For their own freedom they were willing to cause complete and total chaos in the human world." "Tell me about the Whites and their relationship to the Grays," I ask, both testing him and digging for more information. "A little demanding aren't we? What's the magic word?" "Come on, I'm not a little k**." I don't want to lose the clout I feel I've gained. "The magic word!" He puffs up to his full intimidating size. "Please." "Nope. It's abracadabra." He starts laughing hysterically, his face turning red. Then Martin's head explodes, half ...