Date: Sat, 15 Aug 2020 22:22:34 +0000 (UTC)
From: ropingtop@aol.com
Subject: Jim West and Artemus Gordon meet again - installment 9

Jupiter was dying.  He was certain of that.  His strength was fading.  It
was a stroke of luck that Ascularis had sent HIS men to dispose of
Jupiter's body.  Had it been his brother clones, he wouldn't have stood
a chance.
He wanted Artie.  Even if he only had two weeks left, he wanted to spend
them with Artie.  And he wanted to live longer, WITH Artie.  He needed a
plan.

While the clones did not have fully formed brains, they did have survival
instincts, and some ability to reason.  Hidden in the forest, with
Drake's unconscious body in front of him, Jupiter began to form a plan.

First, he needed more strength.  He reasoned:  he had been born of semen.
 What if.....

Drake was still alive. Unconscious , but alive.  He might gain
consciousness while Jupiter was completing his plan, so.... he stripped
Drake ( he'd need the clothes for the next part of his plan), and he
tore the undergarments into Scripps, to bind Drake's wrists and ankles.
 Then he gagged him.   Naked, Drake's cock was right there , to be used.


Thinking it would be easier to drain the man when he was awake , Jupiter
smacked him until he stirred.  Drake's eyes opened.  He saw Jupiter, and
tried to scream.
"MMMMMMPH" was all that came out.  He struggled , but the bonds held
firm.  Jupiter smiled.  He took Drake's cock in his hand, and began to
stroke.

" I am letting you live... for now.  Do not test me".

Drake did not know that Jupiter was losing strength, so he didn't fight
him.

" I want you to think of a woman you desire peon, Think hard."  He
squeezed Drake's balls.  " Or you will lose these."

Drake nodded.  He thought of a woman he had met in San Francisco.  He
planned to marry her someday.  He remembered her soft hour, her white
skin....and the friction of Drake's hand brought him close to climax.
 Jupiter saw the swelling m and moved his mouth down to Drake's cock.


"MMMMMMMMPH.  MMMMMMMPH."  A MAN was bringing Drake off, but it didn't
matter.  He got closer and closer to orgasm, before he exploded in
Jupiter's mouth.  Drake had not pleasured himself for 4 days, and the
load Jupiter swallowed was immense.

With the first drop, Jupiter knew he had judged correctly.  The semen was
invigorating him.  His strength was returning.  For how long, he did not
know.  He didn't need much time though.  The rest of his plan would not
take long.  He would rescue Artie, or die trying.

At the warehouse, both Artie and gym could use rescuing.  Artie's guard,
convinced that Artie was secured for the night, had gone off looking for
a poker game.  On one level, he was right.  The iron restraints kept
Artie in place, and the regular pulses of the cone in his anus, and the
Iron Maiden, kept Artie weak, and helpless.  Meanwhile , after securing
the two loads from West , Dr Midas was  enjoying torturing him sexually.
 He had decided to fuck Jim once that night, but he would make it long,
and painful.  He wanted him while he was beautiful, for Dr Ascularis had
demanded a boxing match with West the next day,

" I think you nipples have become even more sensitive Jim", Dr Midas
gloated as hell squeezed and bit them.  "Do you agree?"

" I hate you you BASTARD". Jim got out in between moans.  Midas
guffawed and squeezed West's balls until he screamed.

"Yes sir and no Sir are the only acceptable answers Jim.  When this
experiment is over, rather than  have you eliminated, I will keep you as
my slave."
Jim pulled at the restraints and made no progress.


Jupiter had gotten back to the lighthouse.  He stayed in the shadows and
kept his face hidden.  If all anyone saw were Drake's clothes, he might
be able to rescue Artie.  He made his way to where Artie was being kept.
 The guard had not returned yet.  The infusion of semen had restored
enough strength so that , with difficulty, he tore off the lock of the
cell. Artie looked up and almost screamed, but Jupiter put a finger to
his lips.  Artie nodded.

"Quiet Dr Gordon", Jupiter whispered.  " I'm getting you out of here.

Artie was confused.  He saw Jupiter killed.  Jupiter looked up.
" I know, I know.  I will explain it when we're gone.  For now though,
you must give me something."  He tore the Iron Maiden from Artie's cock
, but kept the pulsing cone in his ass.  Then he surrounded Artie's cock
with his mouth, as he had done  to Drake.  Artie had been primed to
shoot, and to shoot big.  It did not take long before Jupiter's mouth
was filled with Artie's seed.  The infusion brought him to full strength
and he tore  the restraints from the wall.

" Jupiter, what in the BLAZES is going on?"
" Shut up and get dressed Gordon , if you want to get out of here.  The
guards will be back soon, and I'll explain later.  Artie didn't quite
understand , but he was free.  He pulled out the plug in his ass, found
clothes and dressed.  That's when the alarm's began sounding.

"MOVE GORDON . Quick.  Down this hall.  Clueless, Artie followed.
" Now DON'T ask questions.  Just do as I say.  Turn around. I need to
tie your wrists". Artie laughed , what choice did  he have ?

Jupiter hoisted a bound, and then gagged Artie over his shoulder.  He
dropped Drake's clothes.  "Ascularis' men know Drake but the clones
all look the same to them.  Cross your fingers that's all we meet."

There was rampant confusion with the alarms, and the destroyed cell.  As
Ascularis' men watched Jupiter carrying Artie he announced.  " This one
got some of the clone nutriment and almost escaped.  Fortunately, he's
ripe for milking.  I'm bringing him to the train.  Rest assured he will
be punished after that."

Jupiter and Artie got out of the lighthouse that way, but it was still
dangerous.  When they were away from the lighthouse, and in the shadows,
Jupiter out Artie down.  " We're going to have to take this one step at
a time Gordon". Artie tried to speak but Jupiter cut him off.

" I know,  I know.  Your precious Jim is back there,  one thing at a
time,  For now, we need safety.  And you)re welcome.

That's when it hit Artie.  The seduction had worked. Jupiter came back
but for HIM.  He had no feelings for West.  Artie was going to have to
solve that one himself.

"MOVE ARTIE MOVE,  There's a cave not far from here.  You'll learn
everything once we're there,  For now, just follow orders, however hard
that is.

Artie heard the alarms and the men gatherings at the light house.  He
heard horses neighing.  No, he would have no trouble following orders
now.  He had been warned that hecwas superfluous to Loveless' plan, and
recapture could mean death.

" Yes sir.  Just lead."

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At the lighthouse,  Loveless, Midas and Ascularis  gathered in the main
room.

"WHAT IN THE NAME OF ALL HEAVENS HAPPENED? "  Loveless demanded an
answer.  "Everything seems fine, the specimens are under lock and key,
and the next thing I know, there are alarms going, break ins,  and Gordon
is gone.   "  He turned to Midas.
"Did you at least have the sense to secure West before you came down to
this meeting?"
"Of course I did.  He's chained to the bed, and gagged.  And omega is
guarding the entrance. He's going nowhere. "

"Well, at least we're ok on that front.  DOES ANYONE KNOW WHAT HAPPENED?"
One of Ascularis' men rushed in .
"Excuse me Sirs.  The first search party found Drake.  He was bound,
naked and scared.  We have him in the recovery room.  He thinks he knows
what happened. "
"They brought Drake in.  He was Ascularis' man, so Ascularis did
thequestioning.
"Drake, you have always served me well, but what has happened tonight...
EXPLAIN WHAT YOU KNOW."
Drake was shivering, scared, because he knew what this meant.  Maybe if
he could provide some assistance, he would live.
"Sir, Clement and I did what you told us to do.  We dragged Jupiter out,
to bring him back to the train.  We were going to drop him into the
recovery bath, like you told us.  We all thought he was dead."  He
paused.  "He wasn't.  Clement got away,  but I took a swat across the
face that knocked me out for at least two hours.  "  He took more breaths
as he tried to recover.  "When I woke up again, Jupiter was in front of
me.  He had tied me up, gagged me, he had my clothes.   And then... he
sucked me off.  He took my seed.   Then he left me in the forest.  I
don't know what happened to Clement..  I haven't seen him yet.  That's
all I know Sir.

"Take him away.  We'll decide what to do to you later.  "
Loveless was lost in thought.
"Hmm.  Jupiter may have discovered the reason why the clones are dying.
He drained Drake to get some strength.  And I would bet he drained Gordon
before he took him.
"Sir, if I may."  It was clone Caesar.
"Yes Caesar?"
"Clones are supposed to be seen and not heard, and we thought you had
noticed it .  Clone Jupiter had developed a fondness for Gordon.  There
were times when he would speak of taking Gordon off with him, and making
him his prize. "

There was silence.  "Something went wrong with that early experiment,"
Loveless turned to Midas.  "The clones should NOT have that level of
reasoning . Or that level of feeling. "  Midas added bitterly.  "Or the
level of intelligence to determine how to prolong their lives."    Caesar
heard that last line and thought back.  He remembered hearing Drake
speaking of draining.  So an infusion of semen could keep them alive.  He
knew where the semen stores were. On the train.

Ascularis spoke.   "You are scientists, and not military men.  I am.
What is clear to me, is that you have a renegade soldier, who needs a
source of energy to maintain his source of strength.  He has such a
source in Gordon.  You also have a HUGE supply of this source, on your
train.  I believe what you need to do, involves several steps.  First, he
is ONE clone, and no match for the others as a group .  I will come back
to the existing clones.  But for now, you MUST speed up the development
of the new clones, because if you have 72, or even 48 clones patrolling
the area, we can eliminate this renegade.  Next, did you see the look
Caesar had when he was in here?"
Midas and Loveless looked at each other, and had to admit that they
didn't.
'YOU FOOLS.  Now he knows how to keep himself alive.  There is NO WAY my
men can defend the train against them, if they decide to devour the semen
- and they will.  And when that semen is gone... where do you think they
will find it?"
"We have a situation Loveless,"  Midas said to him.
"YES. YES YOU DO.'  Now if I were you, I would immediately allow the
clones to take the semen they will take anyway.  You will have to secure
more, in order to feed the new clones.  " He grinned.  "It might be fun
to see my men milked.   And as far as the semen of West, you will have to
keep that secret.  There may be good production, but there will not be
enough to feed 72 clones.  "

"But, but... feeding the new clones new semen will dilute them.  They
will not reflect West and Gordon,"  Loveless whined.
"DO YOU WANT TO LOSE THE WHOLE PROJECT OVER THIS SET BACK. LOOK. IT'S
ALREADY HAPPENING."    From the light house they could see the clones
descending on the train.  They had lost the advantage of being able to
dole out the semen.    "All you can do, is start milking my men, and
using that as feed for pre-existing clones.  We must find some way to
keep West's seed separately.  And if you want Gordon back, when we
recapture him, which we will, we will have to do the same for him."

Midas looked up.  "If the clones are gone,  West is not being guarded."
He ran up to the chamber and found the room empty.  West had picked the
locks on his restraints.  Omega was gone, so there was no way to probe
his mind.   Where was he?

Midas was lost in thought.  "As far as we know, West does NOT know that
Gordon has escaped.  Perhaps we can use that to our advantage. "

"The lighthouse is not that large" Ascularis added.  "No one knows its
nooks and crannies better than I do .  I will conduct the search myself.
"  He turned to his lieutenant.  "Sharock, summon the men.  They are all
to help Drs. Loveless and Midas in their experiment.  It will take no
more than ten minutes a man."  He turned to the two of them.  "if we need
to , I will summon  several whores from town to help us.  Now excuse me.
Scientists invent, and hunters hunt.  I. AM.  GOING.  HUNTING."  He took
off.

Loveless turned to Midas.  "We're fortunate to have him.  His knowledge
of strategy may just save this project."

They heard banging as they saw the five clones ripping open the doors of
the train.  They had found the semen repository.

Meanwhile, Ascularis had headed down into the bowels of the lighthouse.
He knew that if West were a creature of habit, he'd be looking for the
tunnel through which they had brought him when he was captured the first
time.   His instincts were correct.


"WEST.  I was looking  forward to our boxing match tomorrow.  With an
audience.  It seems it will just be the two of us.  "
Jim looked up and threw a fist. Ascularis blocked it.  He was as strong
as he was the first time.  He held onto West's wrist, and drove him down
to the floor , West wincing in pain.
"It is over West.  You are mine, as you were last time.
"NEVER," Jim yelled, and tried to take out Ascularis with a leg sweep.
He hit a metal pole.
"You have forgotten West.  My legs are artificial.  You cannot take them
out so easily.  I , on the other hand, could break yours like twigs if I
chose to do so"  He threw West against the wall.  The impact stunned West
.  Then Ascularis smiled.  "Bright light took you down last time, and it
will do so again."  He pulled a small device from his pocket, and began
flashing it at Jim's face.  In the small quarters, and with nothing to
block the light besides his hand, Jim was helpless.  He dropped to his
knees, and the light kept coming.  The pain was so strong, he blacked
out.  His last thought was  "Artie, GET OUT WHILE YOU CAN."

When he woke up, he was in a dark room, shirtless, hands bound behind his
back and gagged.  The door  opened.  In came Dr. Midas, grinning.

"Mr West , it is time for your milking.  And with Dr. Gordon not amongst
us any longer,  you will need to produce more.  I will start milking you
at least three, sometimes four, times a day. "
Jim struggled in his chair.
"Dr Ascularis has expressed a desire to see you suffer.  Whether I grant
that desire or not, and to what  extent, is based solely on your
cooperation.  Now, Mr. West, the first point on which we will need your
cooperation:  do you have any idea how we might reach Dr. Gordon?"

Jim didn't make a move.  He didn't shake his head, and he kept his body
still.
Midas turned.  "Dr. Ascularis?"
Ascularis walked in.  "One of the lesser known pressure points on a man,
is right... here."  He leaned elbows into West's shoulder.

'MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH"   a long scream from Jim came
out as just a gagged moan.
"So, Mr. West.  How much of this can you endure, before you answer Dr.
Midas ' question?

In another section of the light house, Dr. Loveless was addressing the
clones.

"We did not know that semen was required to keep you alive.  We do know
that now.  Dr. Ascularis has a force of thirty men, all of whom can be
milked, regularly.  We will do so.   Rest assured, you will be kept fed.
Be it from our supplies, or... " and he smiled.  "Should any of you wish
to choose a man and treat him as your own cow, simply discuss it with me
and I will discuss it with Dr. Ascularis. "

In the cloning room,  the 24 junior clones were nearly ready to be moved
to senior status, and the 48 senior clones, would be ready the next
morning.

And in the forest,  Jupiter was taking his measure of Artie's ass, in the
cave. He fucked him hard.
"You are ungrateful.  I rescued you from their clutches, and all you can
think of is your precious Jim.  I will have my thanks.  And I will have
it now, before we attempt to rescue your Jim.  "