Sex is Mandatory on Planet Z253

"Good. That's what I need, but I'm not asking you to come with me."

"They are two grown men and even though Monroe is a skinny punk, he still outweighs you. How do you plan to subdue them? How will you get close enough to drug them?"

"I hadn't figured that out yet."

"I have. You said the bastards are getting together to discuss their sexual encounter with Betsy?"

She nodded. He said, "I can crash their party without raising suspicions. I'll portray myself as a fellow pervert. I'll say I want to hear their stories and share details of my romp with you. I know guys like this. They like nothing better than lewd locker room talk and I'm giving them the chance to expand the topic to bawdy mother-daughter smut."

"Are you planning to just show up at their door?"

"Sure."

"How are you going to explain being there?"

"I'll lie and say I overheard them setting up this meeting."

"Okay. I admit I could use your help. But I have to be there. I want to make them pay."

"Deal." Charles looked at the clock on his wristband and said, "It's one o'clock. Let's meet here at eight. I'll put our band in cloak-mode. Then, we'll go to the lodge before they do, hide, and when they are together, we will make them pay. That gives us time to gather what we need."

"I'll be ready. I'll go get the drug."

^^^

Later, that afternoon, Charles called his daughter and said, "Penny, can you find your own dinner? I'll be out late. I'm meeting June."

"No problem," she replied. She smiled and said, "I'm happy you have Mrs. Young in your life. She's great."

^^^

At dinner, June announced to Gunther, Betsy, and Xander, "I'm going to be out with Charles tonight. Anyone need anything before I go?"

Universally, they answered "No." They were used to her spending time with Charles. They understood the two were lovers and everyone was okay with it.

At eight o'clock, the doorbell rang, Betsy opened the door and said, "Hi, Charles. Mom will be down in a second." She leaned in to kiss his cheek. She lingered and whispered, "Thanks for helping. I won't feel safe until those bastards are dealt with."

She pulled back and played hostess. "Can I get you anything? A drink?"

"No. I'm fine."

June can down wearing a pretty dress and heels. She smiled, playing her part in the charade, and said, "Hello, Charles." She turned and announced to the house, "Bye. We're off."

They left. Betsy closed the door. The pair ducked into the garage. Charles put their wristbands into cloak-mode. June quickly changed into dark pants, boots, and a black top. She stashed her party clothes in a cabinet in the garage and removed a knapsack she'd secreted there that afternoon.

Charles retrieved a change of clothing from his car and also put on a dark outfit. He tossed his nice, 'going on a date' clothes onto the back seat of his car.

"Ready?" Charles asked.

"Yes."

The two vigilantes got in the car and drove away.

^^^9:10 p.m. that night ^^^

Charles went to the front door of the lodge. He put an item on the ground, knocked on the door, and then retrieved the item. He put both hands behind his back concealing what he had in his hands.

Monroe opened the door and said, "Hey, Chuck. This is a surprise. What brings you up here?"

"I heard you and Franklin were meeting here to share information about how hot Betsy Young is."

"Did someone mention my name?" Dr. Monson said and stepped into view. He had a beer in his hand. He said, "Hello, Charles. What's this talk about sharing?"

Charles smiled and said, "Invite me in. I'll share details about my romp with June Young in exchange for specifics on sex with her daughter."

The Governor said dismissively, "That information is of little value. Franklin and I have had sex with the mother many times."

Chuck said pleasantly. "Will this earn me admission?" He brought one hand forward and revealed a little brown jug. He said, "I'll share my homemade mash. My moonshine packs more of a kick than your basement brewed beer."

"Sold!" Franklin said.

"Wait," Monroe said. "How is it that you knew we'd be here?"

"I was at the clinic this morning and had sex with June. I left something behind. Florence found my papers and gave them to me when I returned. She asked me to get something for her from the supply closet. It's in the hall near the men's waiting room. I overheard the two of you setting up this meeting. I confess that all day long I've been thinking about Betsy. I've been wondering about her body and how she is in the sack."

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "I admit it. I'm a dirty old man who has a thing for busty teenagers. I was hoping my whiskey would gain me admittance."

Monroe have him a hard look and then, a big smile broke out his face. He stepped aside and said, "From one dirty old man to another, come in. You and your whiskey are welcome."

"Yes," Dr. Monson said. "Come in, join us, and open that bottle. This beer is shit."

Chuck handed Franklin the jug and brought his other hand forward. They heard glasses clinking and saw a brown knapsack. Chuck reached into the bag and pulled out three tulip-shaped glasses. He said, "Smell plays an important part in our enjoyment of the things we eat and drink. Plain tumblers with their straight walls allow the aroma of the whiskey to escape. The walls of these glasses tilt inward. They concentrate the aroma, direct it to your nose, and enhance the experience."

Monroe said. "Set up the glasses. Franklin, pour us a round and let's see if your hootch is any good."

Charles went to the table. He set the three glasses down. They all sat down, One of the glasses had Charles' name on it written using a gold glitter marker and lots of curls and flourishes. The other two were blank.

As the doctor poured a good amount into each glass, the Governor teased and said, "What's this, Chuck? Your own special glass?"

He shrugged.

"Cute. Real manly," Monroe said. He pushed it in his direction.

The men picked up a glasses. Franklin said, "I have a toast. Here's to panties. Not the best thing in the world, but damn close to it."

The other men laughed, shouted "Panties!", and drank a healthy slug.

Chuck said, "I have a toast for you. To nipples. Without them, tits wouldn't have a point!"

The men raised their glasses, clinked them together, and shouted, "To Nipples!". They downed their drinks and slammed the empty glasses on the table.

Monroe reached for the jug and almost knocked it over. "Oops," he said.

Chuck caught it and settled it on the table and said, "Careful, we don't want to waste a drop. I distilled it myself."

Monroe and Monson shifted and swayed in their seats. Charles said, "Guys, are you okay? You don't look so good. Oh. Maybe it's because you've been drugged."

The confused men looked at the jug. Charles said, "I see you eyeing the jug. No, the drug wasn't in my whiskey. Otherwise, I too would feel the effect. My good friend, June Young, you know her, you abused her daughter today? She coated the plain glasses with a drug to make you bastards helpless. My fancy glass only has glitter."

He grinned wickedly. Both men looked at him with wide-eyes. Franklin stood and tried to run away. He knocked over his chair and fell to the floor. Monroe rose. Took a step. His body swayed. He almost fell. He grabbed the table to regain his balance.

"Gentleman, this is a good demonstration of the effect of the drug. It is interfering with your brain's ability to control your musculoskeletal system. It doesn't affect all systems or all muscles, for example, your ability to breathe is not affected, but movement, that's going to be a problem. You want to run, but you can't. Your body is not in sync. The muscles are not moving in harmony with each other. That will prevent you from running or fighting me."

Chuck stood and pushed the Governor. He toppled over and hit the floor with a loud thud.

"The human body is a beautiful machine. We take some much for granted and don't realize how complicated the simple things we do every day are, such as walking."

Charles knelt and examined the Governor's wristband. Then, he went to Dr. Monson and did the same. Next, he went to the front door, opened it, and called out, "June, please join us."

June came out of her hiding place and entered the lodge. She placed the knapsack she was carrying on the floor.

Charles said to her, "As I suspected, their devices are in cloaking-mode. The muckety-mucks have the ability to activate the cloaking feature at any time. They do so whenever they want some privacy."

June nodded at him. She smiled seeing the men, her targets, laying on the floor. She said, "I see the drug has done its job. Dr. Monson, you may have guessed. The drug is one the med lab has been experimenting with, alphacyclodichloroamine.

"For your benefit, Governor, I can tell you the effect of the drug is only temporary and it doesn't interfere with other brain activities or your senses. You see, hear, think, and feel pain or pleasure as you normally do. You just have trouble making your body move as you wish."

"Whhha . . .. Whhaaa," Monroe struggled to speak.

"Governor," June said, "speech involves muscles and breath control. You have lost that capability for the time being, but I think I know what you want to ask 'What do we want?' and 'Why are we doing this?'."

She went over to him and kicked him in the stomach.

"Ahhhgg," the man screamed as he felt her boot and had the wind knocked out of him.

Chuck grabbed a chair, placed it so he could see both men, and sat down. He was quiet. This was June's show.

June walked over to Monson and kicked him in the face. "Ahhh!" he screamed in pain. He flopped about on the floor and managed to turn away from her. She kicked him forcefully between his shoulder blades. "Ahh!" he cried out a second time.

June ambled away and said, "This is all about revenge. This is payback time for all the women you have wronged. Monroe, today you abused my Betsy." She kicked him in the thigh.

"Oww," he hollered.

"You, Monson, raped the ass of my sweet, innocent child." She kicked him in the butt.

"Ohh," he grunted.

The men squirmed and made unintelligible noises. Chuck got up, he grabbed them by the front of their shirts, lifted them off the floor, and then, punched them in the face. A trickle of blood flowed from Franklin's broken nose. Both men cried out in fear and pain.

Charles knelt and stripped the men. They lay naked and cowering on the floor.

June said, "You have abused and humiliated women now you will be abused and humiliated."

Charles grabbed Monroe's feet and dragged him across the lodge until he was laying beside Franklin. He maneuvered the men until they lay on their sides and the head of each man lined up with the groin of the other.

"Suck each other's cock!" Charles ordered in a thunderous voice.

The men hesitated. Charles kicked the Governor in the back hard. He cried out and writhed in pain. He went around and got behind Franklin. He pressed the tip of his boot against the man's back and asked,"Do you need more motivation?"

Franklin stared up at him with wide, scared eyes. Then, he turned, opened his mouth, and tried to wrap his lips around Monroe's shriveled dick. He didn't have the coordination necessary to complete the task.

"That's better," Chuck said. He guided Monson's head into position. The Governor's cock slipped into the doctor's mouth.

June took a statute of a horse off the fireplace mantle, she showed it to Monroe and said, "Suck his cock or I'll shove this up your ass."

Fear showed in his eyes. He tried to put his face in the other man's groin. Chuck helped him make the connection. He pushed his head into the other man's crotch.

They tried to blow the other man, but due to the drug and their level of fear, they did not do a good job.

June laughed at them, and said, "Come on boys, you can do better than that! We all know this isn't the first time you've had a cock in your mouth."

Charles laughed and knelt down behind Monroe. He grabbed his head and made it move back and forth on the doctor's cock. Then, he reached out, grabbed Monson's head, and assisted him in giving the Governor a blowjob. Both, he and June, laughed at the scared, naked men.

"Let's get this party STARTED!" June yelled.

Charles pulled the men apart and turned them so they could see June.

She went to her knapsack and grabbed a tube of silicone lube, a box of gloves, and a large dildo. She waved the dildo about and said, "Doc, you love sticking things up the butts of others. I think it's time you have a chance to experience it yourself."

She looked at Monroe's half-hard dick and said, "That's a sorry excuse for an erection. You can do better." She took off her top and bra and shook her tits. "I know you like these. Get hard." She hit him and then rolled him over making him lie on his back. He looked wide-eyed at the crazy, topless women. He watched her boobs bounce and they looked into her angry eyes.

She left him and went to her supplies. She put on a pair of gloves and squeezed some of the lube on her hand. She went back to the Governor, grabbed his dick, and stroked it. As she did, she put her face in his face. She was eyeball to eyeball with him. She stroked him and said, "You slimeball. You piece of shit. How does it feel to be forced to have sex? I see you're scared, but somehow your little prick is getting firmer. Aren't you afraid of what I might do to you when you have an erection? You should be!"

June turned her head and said, "Charles, take Dr. 'I love Anal' out on the porch. Put against the rock wall. I want him sprawled over it. Head down, ass up, and spread his legs wide. And then, come get the Gov."

Charles turned on the outside lights. The lodge had been built on a large slab of rock, a big boulder, that overlooked a lush valley. A three foot tall stone wall had been erected to keep people on the back porch from falling off this cliff. The short wall had been deemed high enough because only adult men, usually hunters, used the cabin.

Chuck picked up the helpless doctor and dragged him outside. He made him bend over and put his stomach on top of the wall. Charles kicked his feet out, spread his legs, and then, ordered him, "Don't fall you son of a bitch!"

Charles went inside and got the Governor. He dragged him outside. The stone floor scraped pieces of skin off his body. Monroe whimpered in pain. June followed them out and said, "Franklin, you're lucky I'm a good Christian woman. I going to do something you didn't do for my daughter. I'm going to put lube in your ass before the Gov fucks it."

She spread his butt cheeks with one hand and forcefully penetrated him with two lubed fingers.

"Ahhh!" the man screamed.

"Oh," she said innocently. "Did I catch you by surprise? Too much? Too quick? Sorry."

She drove her fingers into the hilt.

"Owww," Franklin screamed.

She thrust again so vigorously it looked like she was trying to shove her whole hand up his ass. She released a deep breath and pulled her fingers out of the weeping man. She said, "Charles, get the Governor over here. It's time for his cock to meet Franklin's butt."

Charles grinned and picked up Monroe. He guided the unwilling and unsteady man over to Monson. He shoved them together. Monroe fell and was draped across the other man's.

June knelt and grabbed Monroe's cock. She stroked it, sneered, and said, "Still hard. Gov, there's one thing the ladies all know, you aren't well-endowed, but you do get a nice, firm erection. Charles, grab his hips, I'll line this little pecker up." She guided Monroe's dick to Monson's asshole and then said, "Okay. We are on target. Push!"

Charles had hold of the Governor's hips. He shoved them forward. June had hold of his cock, she kept it aligned, and she pushed it home.

"Ahhh," Franklin screamed. For the first time in his life, he was on the receiving end of anal sex.

"Mission accomplished!" June announced. She stood and watched Charles make Monroe fuck Monson. She clapped and cheered. The participants were redfaced and embarrassed. Franklin moaned in pain.

June walked about to get the best views of each participant's face. Twice, the Governor's dick popped out. She graciously re-inserted it. While down there, she tapped the doctor's cock and said, "Charles, I'd say our doctor is enjoying being butt fucked. He's got a big, old erection. Hard enough to cut glass."

She stood, laughed, and said, "I was going to say this was enough. That we ought to stop. But both men are rock hard. They must be enjoying this so keep going."

She and Charles laughed. Chuck continued to make the men fuck.

A few minutes passed and then, Monroe's eyes bugged out and he groaned in a different manner. He thrashed about and tried to get away. Charles maintained control and shoved him up tight against the other man.

The doctor, who had been passive having accepted his fate, now moaned and fought to escape. Charles had no problem pinning both men to the wall and each other.

June came over to Monroe. Her sensitive nose picked up the odor of cum. She smiled and asked, "What's the matter, Gov? Did you have too much fun? Did you just drop a big load in the doctor's butt?" She laughed derisively.

"Pull them apart, Charles. Let's check."

Charles pulled the men apart. He let Monroe fall to the floor. He landed on his butt. June and Charles looked at his groin and saw that his erection was gone and that cum stained his crotch.

"Ha!" June shouted. "Looky. Looky. The Governor orgasmed. It's official he's a butt loving cowboy."

Chuck laughed and said, "So's Franklin. He enjoyed being the Gov's catcher so much so that he jizzed all over the wall."

"Oh, let me see," June said.

Chuck pulled Monson off the wall. He fell flat on his back. June looked at his dick and said, "The erection's gone." All eyes went to the rock wall. Cum was dripping off it. "Oh my God!" June teased him. "Look at that blast. It's official. Franklin likes dick. He loves a big, hard cock in his keister."

She and Chuck laughed. They continued for another few minutes to berated the men for climaxing while having anal sex. The men were unable to respond, fight back, or escape.

June went over to Dr. Monson, she stroked his flaccid cock, and said, "It's dead. I don't think he can get it up again. Not even my magic tits can do the job. I guess I'll put my top back on."

"Don't be hasty," Charles said. "These faggots may no longer like your breasts, but I do. I think being topless makes you a sexy, powerful dominatrix."

"Thanks," she said and she flashed him a smile. "But I have a problem. I wanted Franklin to shot his wad in the Governor's bum. You know, DNA evidence of their gay tryst."

Chuck went to her stash and grabbed the dildo. Then he went to the wall and smeared cum on it. He held it out and said, "I think you should do the honors and take the Governor's virginity."

She took the large, purple dildo. She squeezed some of the lube on it and said, "You are lucky that I want this to look like a consensual homosexual love affair. Otherwise, I'd have brought a larger dildo and I'll shove it up your backside dry. But we have to keep up appearances."

Chuck grabbed the prostrate man who was unsuccessfully trying to crawl away. He heaved him up and lay his torso on the rock wall. To heighten the tension, Charles asked, "June, are you really going to shove that billy club up his ass?"

"Yes, I am," June answered. She pressed the dildo against her victim's anus and twisted it. "Governor, You hurt my daughter. You hurt Charles' daughter. How many other women have you hurt?"

He made unintelligible noises and tried to move his ass away from the dildo.

"You deserve to be punished," she said.