Date: Sat, 20 May 2023 06:54:57 +0000
From: tim tim <noway16@hotmail.com>
Subject: Nick Talents Chapter 9

Chapter 9 of Nick's talent.

How this happened I don't know but looking back at my own stories on Nifty
I came to the conclusion that I never posted the remaining episodes of
Nick's Talent. So in the upcoming week or so I will post the remaining
episodes.

Nick's Talent is the continuation of Coach's assistant (Nifty Archive:
coachs-assistant) I have written more stories which can be found under
Authors and then Tim Tim

In previous chapters I mentioned a website called www.timsfunplace.com at
the moment it is not working but it might be back. If you want to contact
me do that through noway16@hotmail.com. Love to hear from you.

Now to continue with the story here is chapter 9.


"What is happening" I asked looking around to see if there was someone else
then Tyler to help.

"Let me help you as I think you are not able to stand much longer anymore"
Tyler said.

Before I knew it, he was beside me and got his arms around me. I am sure
that without I would have fallen.

"Let's get you to lie down".

"Oh, can you call one of my friends" I looked at him begging.

"Hmm, I can help you with its Nick, you don't need them".

I knew then that I was in trouble the fact he had given the drink and now
refused to get any of friends. He started to move me towards one of the
side doors, which was an emergency door.

I knew we went through it but that was it. I woke up the edge of the bed on
my back with my hands tied down. There was something over my mouth. I
looked up and saw that Tyler was standing beside me.

"Good I knew it would not last long before you would wake up. It was just a
mild dose I got you. Now you can either resist or you can do as I want,
then no one else will know or go and ask questions about you. I am
surprised no journalist did so far. A little help for our famous artist
might take the attention though straight of the art" he said laughing.

"You might be confronted with it on TV. But it is something you will find
if you don't cooperate. I just want to have some fun with you so don't make
this more difficult than it is".


I knew I had started to tremble the moment he came closer. I had
flashback's several at the same time. This was not going to happen again. I
knew for sure that this time I was not to blame but how to get out of it. I
just didn't know. I tried to get free, but he had bound me quite well both
arms and legs. I screamed but that didn't give any sound as he had put
something over my mouth that was almost soundproof. I looked at him. I knew
he was going to do it and there was not a lot I can stop preventing him. I
just hoped that someone would come in.

I felt how his hands were opening up my trousers. Instantly my mind went on
when I had gotten dressed. What kind of undies was I wearing? I think it
was an old pair of light blue briefs or so. He would see them in a moment.
I felt how my dick started to jump when that idea got in my mind. That had
not changed one bit but why would it I though.

I thought about how to get through this without too much pain emotional or
physically. I felt how he removed my pants now, followed swiftly bye my
briefs. My dick jumped up happy to be free. But when I felt his hand
getting move towards my buttocks, I knew what was going to happen. I closed
my eyes, there was no way I was going to be here and thinking about it. I
closed of my emotions and reached out for thoughts of Francis. I knew that
that where the only thoughts where which would prevent me to get really
really upset of it. I knew I got a smile on my face when I saw Francis
faces appear into my vision. He smiled back at me. We were together sitting
beside the little lake where we had some nice memories off. I wanted to say
something, but I didn't. He was looking happy.

The image was interrupted when I felt something at my bottom. Know me
though and in my mind, I yelled Francis. I wanted that image back of us at
the lake. I reached out completely with my mind and before I knew it, I was
there again back at the lake. It worked I was back to a nice place, what
ever happened with me it was not with me but just with my body. I am not
sure when I felt it change again. I had saw how the deer we had seen their
before had made its appearing in my vision and then suddenly it was
gone. The lake was gone, Francis was no longer sitting on the grass on the
side of the lake, but he was now sitting in an almost empty room. He was
standing beside a little bench. There was a blanket on the bench. I then
realised that he was not dressed, he was wearing some kind of light blue
briefs, just like the ones I had on or have had on I though as they were
now ripped off me.

I looked at Francis, He looked back. He had a pleading look on his face. I
saw he moved his lips but there was no sound with the image. Then I
realised I saw marks on his body. Marks that were made of dried blood. I
know at that point I stopped breathing. I realised that it was not a vision
of my memory anymore but a vision like I had at the lake. I screamed out
Francis, but I knew that he couldn't hear me either. I couldn't stop
looking at him. I know he must have felt my presents or so as he kept
speaking to me.

Then my emotions got back to the reality, the band I had there for a moment
with Francis got lost as my balls started to contract and my muscles made
sure that my sperm starting to make its way out of them towards freedom,
leaving my body behind. I tired vigour sly to get back into the vision
again but it didn't work as shot after shot left my dick. I cursed, dammed
Tyler I thought, why couldn't he have gone slower I might have recognised
something. I realised I had checked out Francis but had not looked around
enough to get any details of his surroundings in.

I then opened my eyes as I felt that Tyler left my body. I presumed he had
come too, but I hadn't registered it at all. Coming back to this time and
life again I heard him say.

"SO, you liked it too, good we might have some more fun for sure".

He cleaned his dick and got his clothes back on. I looked at him. I saw
that he got closer again. I shrunk back afraid he was going to hit or
anything. I think he must have seen that as he said: "Don't be afraid, as I
am sure you will be quite after this. This is just what you needed; now you
boyfriends still have not shown up. So, if you ever tell anyone about this,
then I have made arrangements that journalist all over the country will
know who you are and what happened to you in the pasted. So, you promise to
shut up?" he asked.

I nodded.

"Ok, no screaming then when I take the cloth out of your mouth ok".

I nodded again.

Then the moment the clothe was gone I said.: You fool why you had to go so
fast".  I didn't realise that he took that probably totally wrong.

"Oh well next time" he answered. "SO, you won't say anything then I
presume. Now I will make one of your hands free then you can do the rest
yourself while I get out of here. Just make sure you get back to the rest
as soon as you can get. So far you have been only away for a short 10
minutes. So just say you went to the loo ok".

I didn't say anything just followed his moves tying my hand loose. He then
ran out. I got myself free within the minute. I put my briefs back up again
and my trousers. He had not spilled any of his seed on it so that should be
ok. I had put some paper in my underwear so that should be saved from any
drips or blood as well I though.

When I started to move, I felt that he had not been careful, but I also
couldn't remember much of it. The vision of Francis in that room was a lot
clearer than the rape.

I know I would never be in Tyler's hands again, as there was no way that he
could hurt me.  The story was known with most people even the
journalist. More people knew then Tyler though they did. He could just not
believe that no one would write about it.

I walked towards the door and recognised it came out on the hallway where
Tom had also had his office. At least I knew how to get back to the rest.

When I got there, I got some questions, so I knew what I was going to
say. When Alexei got closer, I saw he had a worried look on his face.

"You ok Nick".

"Hmm, yea and no Alexei".

"Oh, you want to go home".

"Maybe but I am not sure. I need to tell you what has happened as I am
afraid to forget details of it. Can you get Brian as well"?

I wanted more than one there as I wanted to make sure that together we
would remember as much as possible.

When Brian was there, I told them what happened, well not about the rape as
I knew that would only be a distraction. I told them I had had an emotional
moment when I bye accident had wondered into the room where the painting of
Francis had been. The where both happy about the vision I had, just the
fact that Francis had been hurt and my lack of information about his
surroundings made it less good.

"So, you have no idea where he is then".

"No, but I am sure that he is not run away".

"Yea, but it is not something the police are going to believe. Most of them
do not believe in visions like this"'.

"So, we are not getting any further with it then" Brain said.

"We just must wait and see if I will get more visions, I guess. At least I
know that one time was not an accident" I said.

"But it might be another 3 or 4 weeks before you get the next one. And I am
not sure if we could trigger them as I think you already have tried that"
Alexei said.

"Yea I tried it, but it didn't work".

"So, what then".

"Like Brian said wait and see. I am not sure what else we can do".

"We could get the press involved Nick" Brain said softly.

"No, no press, you know they would only go after the sensation and that is
not what we need.  I had enough of that in the past".

"Are you sure, not even with someone we might trust".

"But would it stay with that one person" I asked them.

"It might if we do it carefully and not let out too many details".

"No, I don't think that will work guys, even if I was up to it myself".

"Ok, so you will let us know when you get a next vision?"

"Of cause and I will be prepared for it and make sure I get more details in
it as well".

We wondered back to the others. I saw there was a second women standing
beside them now as well. Nicole was there but there was someone else too.

"He there you are Nick" Nicole said.

"We have had a great offer. I hope you are game too" she said
enthusiastically.

"Oh, what is it".

"Don't tell me you don't recognise me" the other women said.

"Well, you are not my mom" I said with a bit of a smile.

"Oh, both cute and funny. I think you will do right" she said.

"Right were" I asked now getting curious.

"Ah, you want to know then".

"Well, I am always open to offers. But remember so far there is only one
that I never hesitated for".

"She wants us to come to her talk show" Nicole interrupted us. "She loves
are work and think it is a good idea if more people learn about it. It
wound be a great opportunity".

"Ah, a local talk show, well not sure if that helps more than the local
newspaper to that".

Before I even finished that the others were laughing quite hard. Now what
had I said.

I looked at the women again. I never really cared for talk shows so the
change I would recognise would be small.

Our eyes stayed locked until she said, "He really has no idea has he".

"No, I do not he has. I have never seen him watch your show and we have
been sharing an apartment for quite some time now "James said.

"I never watch shows like that".

"Ok, well do you want to be on it then"?

"Depends on your reason" I answered her.

"Your work" she said, keeping her answers short.

"Are you sure that is it "I said with a bit more suspicion.

"Of because it is wonderful. I regret that I was not able to be here for
the opening night or I would have ended up with one or two pieces myself".

"Ok, well as long we are only going to talk about the work that is ok, when
do you expect us"?

"The Friday night show at the end of the week".

"I think I should be able to make it. I guess it will be fun to be on an
art talk show".

More smiles and laughter erupted after that.

"You will be surprised Nick". She said with a smile around her mouth.

We talked a bit more, but she said goodbye very fast.

"You have still no idea who she is do you" Nicole said when she had left.

"No, but I am sure you are going to tell me any second now".

"That was Rosie".

"Who" I said with an even bigger smile around my face as it was fun teasing
Nicole.

"Oh, you are teasing me, you do know. Well, I need to prepare myself for it
so I will not be able to do lunch, but we will meet up at the airport
Friday morning then" she asked.

Airport I though, so no local one then. I didn't want to ask Nicole who
Rosie I was would find out myself. So, I just said. "Yea, book a flight for
me to and we will meet up then".

As it was quite late in the afternoon, we went to dinner before returning
home.

During the rest of the week the vision didn't leave my mind for more than a
minute. The sense of urgency to do something got bigger and bigger. I just
couldn't' sit and wait anymore. On Friday I was planned to meet up with
Nicole to fly to New York. After the show we would stay the night over and
then I had made travel arrangements to fly back to my parental home. I
needed to discuss this with dad, but it was a good idea to use the
detective and some kind of psychology to get to the bottom of this.

Oh, and of because I had done some research to see what kind of talk show
it was. I got more nervous than I ever had been before, but this was
great. It would mean more pressure on my talent, but I could manage that as
I knew I was good. We just had to find Francis.

And Tyler you wondered well without saying to much I had told Tom that the
basterd had insulted me quite hard and that I would be great full if I
would never have to see again. Tom had assured me that the change would be
little as more than ever the amount of gallery owners who had visited the
exhibition had been great so Tom would have a hard time to get back into
the art world again. I just hoped that was enough. When Tom told me that he
had a girlfriend I knew he would be open for the same kind of blackmail so
that would be easy to counter.

So, with all of that out of the way and so good well wishes of some of my
fellow students I got on the way to New York on the Friday. I really
enjoyed spending the time with Nicole and to learn where she came from. She
really wanted to see if we could work together some time to see if that
would bring new aspects of our talent out as well. We agreed on a weekend
of undisturbed art later in the month. I didn't tell her that I might not
make it as I was sure that that weekend would happen in the future anyway.

After a light lunch we arrived at the studio. The evening programme was not
live but taped on the afternoon before. There were quite some people around
outside waiting to get in, but the taxi driver seems to know where to go as
we ended up at the artist entrance.

I didn't bring any special clothes as I see no point in that, but it was
strange sitting in a dressing room anyway a little bit after we arrived. I
got fussed over by several people, some make up and someone wanted me to
change my t-shirt as it didn't match with the decor. So, when I told her I
didn't have anything else with me so looked at me and said, "Painters they
are all the same".  With that she walked away. I am sure to find a
solution.

When the door opened, I wanted to say "So you found another one" ... but
the sentence starved a death on my lips when I turned around and Nick
walked in.

"He, what are you doing here".

"Oh, Rosie wanted me to be here too. I think she want to thank me for
introducing me to you and Nicole. Also, she wanted me to sing so a bit of
publicity that way is always good. And Rosie is normally good fun".

"So why didn't you tell me last weekend who she was".

"She didn't let me, when she found out you didn't know she just didn't push
further and left it as it was. Be prepared for her to make a remark on it
though".

"Oh, she wouldn't you think".

"Bet she will".

The door opened again. "We found this for you to wear" the girl who came
back in kept out a light red t-shirt.

"Nice, that will look good on you. But didn't you bring some clothes with
you then.

"No, I didn't know I needed".

"You will learn soon, as I am sure this won't be the last time".

"I don't know if I like that fussing all the time though" I said.

While I talked, the girl had handed me the t-shirt. She followed my moves
while I got my t- shirt out and put this one on. It felt very soft and
smooth. It was a classy one I could feel that.

"Looking good" Nick said.

"You think" I said and turned towards him. I was shocked when I saw him
standing in his briefs with a white t-shirt on. I could feel my brain going
in overtime. Oh no I though don't blush, don't blush.

"Yea, it is good though I did bring my blue one with me otherwise we would
almost look the same".

"Oh, we would never have aloud that, one of you just had to go without
then", the girl said.

"We have got another 30 minutes or so or not" Nick asked her.

"Yea, well give me 10 to get ready then you can do my make up ok".

"Sounds like a plan, I will be right back". She left the door.

"You didn't mind undressing in front of her" I asked him.

"No, it was more you that I was worried about and when your mouth dropped
open completely when you turned around, I thought it was better to get rid
of the girl".

"I am sorry, but ...." I said blushing now.

"No worries, Nick, I am asked for that, I should have known. I hope I
didn't embarrass you too much".

"Hmm, well embarrassed maybe but you give me some nice images of you as
well" I said with a smile.

He was now blushing.

"As long as those images never appear on a painting" he said. He laughed
when he finished the sentence. I joined him as I knew the image would be
always there just in case, he wanted it painted.

"So, you are ready for this then".

"I think so. I must and she promised only to talk about art, so I am saved
on that subject".

"I am sure she will".

We waited for the girl to return to finish Nick's make up.

We met up with Nicole just outside the studio. Nick would go in first and
have a sing before we had to enter.

"He has a good voice" Nicole said looking at him.

"Yea he is not too bad, although this is not exactly my kind of music".

"How do you know him?"

"Oh, he was the guy that wanted me to do a job just after the opening day
of the exhibition".

"You already landed a job, wow that is good, especially by someone like
him".

"Well, it helps" I said as I didn't want to go into it too much.

She let out a deep sigh. "But I guess he is just as unavailable for us
girls as the other guys are you were with last Saturday".

I had been preparing for this as I thought she had noticed it. Just the
moment surprised me though.

I laughed and said, "That is your conclusion".

"And that is a very diplomatic answer Nick, not something I would have
expected from you, but I can understand why. I won't ask".

When Nick finished his song, he got invited to join Rosie on the couch.

"So, Nick what is new since last time you were here".

"Well not a lot as that was at the end of the tour. I am still on my break,
but slowly starting to get some ideas for new songs though".

"So, if you have no news why are you here then"?

"Hmm, you asked me remember".

"Oh, yea" she laughed looking at the surprised face of Nick.

"I just wondered how you get acquainted with two such gifted artists. You
pointed them out to me, so I wondered how you got to know them".

"Ah, easy the owner of the gallery where they had their opening exhibition
is a friend, so he invited me over on the opening day. I have been in
contact with Nick since then several times.  I even asked him to do a
painting for me. He is working at that at this moment".

"You think his paintings are a good investment".

"Sure, they are, he sold all of them except for 2 who he didn't want to
sell".

"That is impressive, maybe we should ask them to join us, please applause
for Nicole and Nick".

I took a deep breath and followed Nicole onto the stage. We were greeted
with kisses as we had been friends ages.

"Welcome you too". Rosie said.

"Pleasure is all of us" I said before Nicole could say anything.

"Oh, now it is a pleasure, Nick. I guess that since last Saturday you have
done some research about who invited you to an `art' talk show".

I guess I gave her that opening very easy, but I was sure not to get out of
it now.

"Of cause although it costed me some time to find you on the internet
though", I said with a smile. "When I saw all those people outside down
here, I would have expected to find you a lot easier to be honest as they
all know you".

She laughed even harder now. "I guess I had that one coming; now we had our
little play Nick, let's see what Nicole has to say".

"I am just happy to be here Rosie".

"Nice girl" Rosie said. "But you could tell us a little bit about the
statue that you made. I thought that this one was the best of the
exhibition, so I asked Tom to bring it out here".

The statue was brought out on the stage and Rosie and Nicole started into a
sculpture art discussion. I noticed that she did a good job of explaining
techniques etc to the audience, so they were involved as well. I wondered
which painting she had chosen from me as I suspected she had done that as
well. I was still off in my little own world when they both sat down, and
she looked at me.

"Now you got any idea Nick which painting I brought here".

"I hope it is not the one that is maybe a bit too much for this time of the
day" I said with a smirk.

"Oh, well it is not broadcasted till later tonight so it should be ok. Here
it is".

And as I suspected after that last word of her, the painting of David, Kate
and the baby was driven onto the stage.

"So, what where your thoughts when you painted this and how long had they
had to stay in this position".

"Oh, not that long Rosie".

"So, she didn't dry out in the meantime then Nick".

I laughed "No, I did a fast sketch and that was enough for them to pose so
not more than a normal feeding time I would say".  The last thing that I
wanted to tell everyone that I had one or two moments enough to capture the
moment that needed to be put on the canvass.

"So, what were you thinking when you painted this".

"I think you can see that quite well Rosie. The love of a young mother and
father for their first born on a very delicate moment".

"Yea, I can see that, what I find amazing is how you were able to get that
feeling even into the painting. The expression is so natural and at the
same time saying a lot more then you normally see on a painting".

"I have no idea, secret of the artist I guess".

"Ok, well we will talk further in a moment as I want to see if you can
introduce me to that hunk in that painting but first a break. We will be
right back".

I let out a deep sigh as I felt I had survived the first bit. I think Rosie
must have heard that.  "You are doing great, no worries, Nick".

"Yea you got her straight back when she asked you if you had googled her"
the other Nick said.

"Hmm, I think he was prepared for that question though" Rosie said with a
smile to Nick.

"Oh, you would say so" he said.

"Just remember Nicky that payback can be a bitch".

"So, what is next Rosie" Nicole asked.

"Well, I just want to round up talking about the painting with Nick and
then we have our Mystery guest".

"Oh, nice, do we know him".

"I think you might, but we will see".

"Get ready" one of the stage directors said. "WE are back 3.2.1 go".

"So, Nick, can you enlighten us who that hunk is and if he is tied to that
lovely lady in the picture".

"He is my brother and I think you just blown up his ego quite considerable
by calling him a hunk".

"He just is, just look at those muscles. Don't you think so to Nicole"?

"He is good to look at".

"I let him know, but he is a gymnast or gymnast to be so no wonder he is
built like that. But I must disappoint you though as he is nicely tied to
the lady in the picture. The love you see is real both for each other and
for their baby".

"Hmm it is a shame that all the good-looking ones are locked up. But we
will have more change with our mystery quest for today. Please come on
around and show yourself".

With quite some music on the background Alexei came walking onto the
stage. Damned I though what is he doing here.

"Alexei Nemov people". The crowd applauded. I am not sure everyone knew who
he was but the way he was dressed was to impress with his good built
showing for sure.

They had some chit chat, and I was impressed again how easy it was for
Rosie to make everyone feel at home. I got back to it all when Rosie asked
if he had seen any of my artwork.

"Oh, I know Nick, both Nick's that is for a long time. I was quest trainer
of Nick's brother David and from Nick a few summers back. David is a good
guy, and I would not be surprised if we would see him in the future at an
Olympics or so".

"Wow that good" Rosie said looking over at the picture again.

"You must make sure that he comes along then as well Nick" she said to me.

"But Alexei you asked me if you could come along as well tonight why was
that".

"Well, ..." he waited a moment and looked at me, .... I am not sure Nick is
going to happy with this, but there is an even better painting then the one
that you see here. I know Nick is keeping that for himself after it was on
the exhibition. It is the other one that he didn't want to be on sale".

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