The Succubae Seduction 2: The Twins, Chapter 5 - Sex Stories

The Succubae Seduction 2: The Twins, Chapter 5

... opened his eyes. Gloria leaned over him, worry thick in her eyes. “Oh, thank goodness!” he heard his father say from somewhere nearby. “I thought we lost you!” “Gloria…” he croaked as he reached for her cheek. “Jessica? Shelly?” He saw Gloria grimace before she answered. “Jessica is seeing to your sister. She took the brunt of the blast, saving those behind her. Shlee is recovering by the fountain, her metabolism is amazing.” She shook her head and a tear leaked from one eye. “Why didn’t you just drop to the ground? Why did you have to try and protect me?” “I didn’t want you to get hurt,” Eldon said, confused by the woman’s behavior. “That little blast couldn’t have hurt me,” she said. “I have an impervious golden girdle. They couldn’t hurt me, but you… you—” She choked off and hugged him. Eldon didn’t understand why she was making such a fuss over him. He was alive, though he hurt, and it appeared that everyone else was as well, but it sounded like Shelly was hurt also. He tried to sit up, and only then did he feel the real pain. His whole body hurt. His back felt like hamburger, and he couldn’t get his legs to move right. “What—?” He asked, trying to block out the pain and get a look at himself, but Gloria refused to let go. “Lyden, no!” Brooke stated with a tone that meant business. “Damn it, they’re my children!” If his father was swearing, then he had to be upset. If he was that upset, how bad were Shelly and him? “I can help them.” “You can’t, Lyden. There has to be ...

... another way,” Brooke argued. “There is,” Gloria spoke up. “I will take care of your son, Ambassador Snow.” She pulled away enough for Eldon to get a look at himself. At first he looked fine, until he saw his left arm, or what was left of it. A tourniquet was tied above the stump below his elbow. He realized they were in the Orange Bubble, and his blood was soaking into the carpet from his lacerated backside. His right leg looked wrong, as though it had two knees. It took his mind a moment to realize that it was busted below where his real knee was. He couldn’t remember ever being this messed up before. He heard a moan, or a groan from the bed, but couldn’t see up there, and suspected that was where his sister was being tended to. He didn’t know how bad her injuries were, and hoped she was okay. “Is he strong enough for that?” Lyden asked. Eldon couldn’t remember ever hearing so much fear in his father’s voice. Was he really that hurt? From the agony along his back, he wasn’t in good shape. “Go see to the President,” Gloria ordered. “She’s pretty shaken up after that assassination attempt. You’ll want to make sure she’s in front of a camera soon, to show she’s still alive. I’ll take care of your son. Becky needs you too.” Eldon heard something in her voice that refused to be ignored. Lyden and Brooke stood and walked to the front of the car, where Eldon guessed the President sat. They were almost in a zombie-like state as they left. “Now, my foolish savior,” Gloria addressed him, ...