Laura walks down the street rather dejectedly. She’s broke. And without work.


And worse yet, the newest "Dark Witcher" game came out today, and the young glum 20-year old doesn’t have any cash to grab it.


She makes her way to the bar planning to use her other assets in order to get herself a drink… and maybe pinch a wallet or two


The bar’s a complete dive, smelling of piss, with damn near every surface stained, and the bras of many of the female patrons hung up, nailed to the rafters.


Laura chose this bar because, even though the men there were not the most affluent, they were always hungry for a good night and an easy catch, and Laura was willing to play the part.


The young gamer girl, with turquoise-dyed hair that falls down to her chest, wears a tight orange tank top that hugs her body snugly, black shorts that display her long pale legs proudly, and dons her feet with ankle-high black boots. Around her neck is a black mesh choker, contrasting her pale skin and complementing her very dark brown eyes - almost black in certain light.


She scans the room. And spots one handsome man who stands out among the rest of the crowd of nobodies. He also spots her looking at him, and flashes her a smile.


Bingo.


She makes her way over.


“Hi there. Name’s James,” he says introducing himself, looking into her eyes, leaning his forearms on the bar. “So are those contacts, or are your eyes always that beautiful.”


James tonight is on his own hunt. He is employed by NanoTek as a ‘talent scout,’ paid to retrieve girls that no one would miss and bring them to NanoTek. He’s paid per specimen, so a good looking man in a place like this is an easy way to pick up girls looking for a good man and an easy catch. On a normal night he would rake in two or maybe three girls, depending on how eager they are. Some nights, though, if he finds a particularly good looking girl, he may enjoy his time with her. It may be a hit to his income, but you know what they say about all work and no play. And he never had to worry about a call back after. He sometimes wonders where they’ve gone, but he isn’t paid to ask questions - just to bring them the girl.


Laura smiles at the flirty compliment.


"I bet you say that to all the girls, James…" says Laura - on to his pickup game. (But definitely not ‘on’ to his true intentions.)

“Nah, first time, I promise,” James says sarcastically with a wink. “So, if you tell me your name, I might just buy you a drink,” he adds.


And there's the first drink. Score.


"Laura," she answers the simple question.


Easy enough.


“Alright Laura, pick your poison,” he says, delivering another wink.


With little hesitation, she replies, "Whiskey. Neat."


“You got it darling.”


He turns to the bartender. “Bruce, I’m gonna need two whiskeys neat.”


Bruce takes no time in getting the two their drinks.


“So I’m assuming that there is no other man I have to worry about?” James asks while taking a sip from his drink..


Laura takes a sip from hers. "Why? Did you have something in mind for me?" she asks seductively.


“Might have a few ideas,” he says as he reaches and places his hand on her lower back. “But I say we find some place a little quieter to discuss them.”


She grins.


***


The two lovers crash through James’s hotel room door, their lips locked, and James kicks the door closed behind them. Taking off his coat and throwing it across the room, lips not once breaking their lock.


He grabs Laura by her hips and pulls her close, and in the process, slides the waistband of her shorts over her plump ass and slides it part-way down her legs. Laura brings her legs closer together, letting her black shorts slide down her thighs, past her knees, and to the floor. Exposing her matching black thong.


While this is happening Laura is working on the buttons of James’s shirt, taking them down one by one. She steps out of her shorts while finishing off the last button. James slides his shirt off over his shoulders, and it falls to the floor behind him.


Laura then steps away to take off her shirt. James watches as she exposes her stomach and breasts, with a black bra to match her thong. He grabs her by her ass and pulls her close once more.


This time though Laura does not go for his lips, but begins at his chest and fiddles with the button and zipper of his jeans, while he undoes the clasp on the back of her bra, pulling it off her chest exposing her pale C-cup tits. Laura simultaneously frees the zipper of his pants, letting them fall to the floor.


To Laura’s surprise James locks his thumbs around her throat. A very welcome surprise. He then slips his thumbs under her collar, stretching it, and pulling it up and over her head.


Laura pulls away, “Was that really necessary?”


“What? I want as much of you as I can get.” He says pulling her back in and kissing her on the lips.


Laura returns to his chest but this time moves down his abdomen, dragging down his underwear as she goes. The waistband slips over his cock, which springs up slapping Laura in her tit. She chuckles, then drops to her knees, pulling the underwear all the way down to his ankles. She grabs James’s cock, opens her mouth and leans in - when she is suddenly interrupted by James’s hand under her chin, lifting her to her feet.


“No. You first darling,” James says, as he grabs her under her ass and lifts her up. With Laura’s legs wrapped around his lower back he begins to kiss her neck and walks her to the bed.


As he approaches the foot of the bed James sets Laura on her back, and then stands over her. He sets his knuckles underneath the waistband of her thong, running his hands down her soft legs, taking it off. He then gets to his knees, and beginning at her left foot, kisses up Laura’s leg until he reaches her left knee, and then repeats the process on her right leg, running his hands up her calves as he goes.


He then move up past her knees, kissing the soft flesh of her inner left thigh, making his way all the way up to her groin kissing right next to her cunt. Mirroring the process on her right leg.


The intensity of Laura’s breathing increases as James makes his way up her legs with light and tender kisses.


James then delivers two kisses to the lips of her shaved pussy, to which Laura responds with an involuntary buck of her hips. James lightly presses his thumbs into the soft parts of her hips lowering Laura down.


“Not yet darling,” he says with a wink, wrapping his fingers around her hips, while he delivers one more gentle kiss to her clit. All Laura gives him is a frustrated yet satisfied moan, not exactly a fan of all the teasing.


He continues up her abdomen, kissing up past her belly button. As he makes his way up to her tits he presses his hips down running his cock across her clit, giving her a taste of satisfaction.


He stops right before her tits, pulling away his cock to give her clit a break, and begins to kiss down Laura’s bicep, forearm, and slender hands. As before mirroring the process on her right side.


James returns center, pressing back into Laura’s throbbing pussy, kissing along her sternum, then branching to her left tit. Starting at the top he makes his way down kissing every square inch of her breast, alternating from breast to breast between every few kisses, intentionally avoiding her pale nipples, yet kissing every square inch of her chest.


Laura again begins to lightly buck her hips, now riding against James’s cock, which he finally allows, feeling the warm juices of her pussy cover the underside of his cock.


He then starts at her left nipple, starts with a light kiss, and purses his lips around it, sucking gently, running his tongue over it. He repeats the process over her other nipple, every second causing Laura to buck her hips harder and harder.


James then jumps to her neck, now moving his hips in rhythm with Laura’s, pressing hard with his hips, feeling the warm lips of her pussy cupping his cock.


He kisses up her neck and meets her lips, and they begin kissing each other ferociously, thrusting into each other, matching each other’s rhythm perfectly.


Laura pushes James chest up off of her, just enough to free one pair of lips, but making sure her other pair were still occupied. “On your back, NOW!” She demands.


James with a grin on his face responds “Alright you fucking whore.”


The insult only turning Laura on even more.


James rolls off Laura, and moves to the center of the bed as she brings herself up, and sets her knees around James.


She grabs his cock, setting the tip of it against the lips of her pussy, sitting like this for a moment as she looks into James’s eyes.


She then lets gravity pull her over the head of James’s cock. Her eyes roll back and she moans as she takes his cock. She stops after she makes it over his head, and returns to her starting position.


She lets herself back down, taking one more inch then the time before, repeating this process moaning with every inch she takes. For James every new inch as tight as the last one, the warm flesh learning to yield to his cock, but still remaining tight around him.


Laura’s juices coating his cock, acting as a lubricant allowing him to slide smoothly through her cunt.


Laura repeats this process until she takes his whole cock, moaning loudly as she reaches the bottom. Now that her cunt is used to James’s whole cock she begins to bounce rapidly on him.


Her tits bouncing erratically to her rhythm, James with his hands on her hips, following along to, matching her falls with his own thrust, hitting her deeper and deeper. He can see her ass jiggle with every impact in the mirror behind her.


Laura nears orgasm, bouncing harder and harder, moaning louder and louder. Reaching climax she lets out one last orgasmic moan, eyes roll back, head tilted to the side, her body shutters with its power. The walls of her pussy tightening on James’s cock, when, much to James’s surprise, she falls forwards. Tits flat against his chest face buried between his neck and shoulder, out cold.


“Now the fucking anesthetic kicks in…” James angrily states, laying there with a blue haired bimbo passed out on top of him, her pussy taking his whole cock, her warm walls still gripping him. He pulls out and rolls the slut off of himself. She falls to her back, C-cups bouncing side to side with the momentum. He looks down at her, Damn she knew how to ride, he thinks. He considers just for a moment, that maybe, just maybe, he might spare one. Make up some story about how she hit her head and passed out, and wait for her to awaken again- NO! he thought, cutting himself off, I need the money. He looked down at her again, pale body spread invitingly across his bed. He reaches down and feels her pussy. Still wet. He spreads her legs, “You know what they say about all work and no play darlin’.”


***

Some time later…


“Well shit darling that was fun and all, but it looks like it’s time for us to part ways,” James says to the unconscious body laying in his passenger seat as he pulls up to NanoTek in his black Impala.


A couple of techs come out to retrieve the subject. They pull her out of the car and load her onto a stretcher. They wheel her inside.


James remains standing outside, watching them take her away. One tech comes back out to deliver James his cash. “Hey boss, I know I’m not supposed to ask, but what are you gonna do with her?” James asks.


"You know the drill James. The less you know the better," says the tech - dodging the question. "But let's just say she's gonna have the time of her life…" he cryptically adds.


“Come on man let’s stop playing coy, I’ll give you half the cut if you take me down there, you’ve seen the checks, you know your bosses pay well for this shit,” says James.


The tech considers the proposal for a second. He puts out his hand - to receive his half. "Hand it over and you got a deal," he says.


James reaches into the envelope and pulls out two and a half grand, and hands it to the tech. “Thanks, I owe you one.” He then follows the tech into the building.


***


Laura slowly starts to return to an awakened state.


Feeling a tingling below - she naturally starts fingering herself while half-awake.


She slowly opens her eyes.


And finds herself lying supine.


Inside some sort of empty test chamber.


"What the fuck? Where am I?!" she yells.


“Hey doc she’s up” one of the techs shouts.


Doctor Ford, who is currently in a heated conversation with the supervisors over an unexpected visitor turns his attention to his subject.


“Hello Laura,” he says in a calm voice. “I apologize that due to the nature of your visit to our facility, I cannot disclose the location or my own name. Although if you cooperate with us and our procedure, you will be rewarded handsomely.”


Laura - having since removed her exploring hand from her pussy - stands up and starts banging on the glass instead, only to be returned with quiet, dull thuds.


"Let me the fuck out of here!" she yells.


“Now, now Laura, that won’t help you one bit. We are currently offering you five grand to simply comply, so if you would stop your senseless pounding we can get this over quickly, and one of our men will take you home,” he directs that last part towards James finding a use for the unneeded visitor.


Upon hearing ‘five grand,’ Laura stops her pounding.


That’s definitely enough to buy ‘Dark Witcher 5’.


"…What do you want to do to me?" she asks with much concern.


The doctor answers, “We aim to utilize temporal fields to rapidly advance your age and then revert the process back to its original state. Therefore you will not even have a recollection of any of the events that transpired over the procedure, to you it would seem like you blinked, and then you’re done.”


"Wait… So you are saying you are going to make me older??" she asks with surprise. "How old?"


“Well dear how old do you want to be? Remember, we can reverse the process. No matter what happens, we can reverse the process. The entire container you stand in will be influenced by the field.” He says in his most caring tone.


"Well… I do wonder how I'd look in my 30s."


“Alright then dear, now stand in the center of the chamber,” the doctor says as he inputs a couple of keys into a computer.


Truth be told Laura’s choice did not matter in the slightest, as her fate was decided long before she even met James: She would be advanced one million years to test the extent of the system’s ability to return to normal.


Laura complies, moving back away from the glass towards the center of the chamber. She stands at attention.


"Okay… This isn't going to hurt, is it?" she asks.


“Not one bit,” the doctor assures her as he fires up the system. He lied.


Suddenly, Laura's feet start to tingle.


Then they start to hurt.


A lot.


"Ow- OUCH!" she squeals.


The pain continues until Laura feels as if she’s standing on fire, where in truth, it is a lifetime’s worth of pain and rot taking place in her feet over the course of a few seconds. She looks down to only see bones and a pile of dust where her feet used to be. The bones of her feet then turn to dust, causing her to land on the stubs where her ankles used to be. With the shock of bare bone hitting the ground she begins to scream in pain and horror, falling to her knees.


"WHAT THE FUCK!!! IT HURRRRRTS!!!"


The scientists in the other room watch the proceedings clinically and without care of the screaming specimen.


James watches with eyes open wide.


Laura glances from face to face, all cold stares. She glances at the doctor who seemed to care for her moments ago, yet the caring demeanor of Dr. Ford now lost, or perhaps it was never truly there.


The fucker lied! she thought to herself yet all she could do was scream, then she spotted one shocked looking man who stood out among the rest of the crowd. James.


Now Laura's knees start to rot and break down into dust, with her thighs not far behind.


James sees the girl on her disintegrating knees - and can't help but think about earlier that night when she was also on her knees… mounting him. Before she fell asleep right on top of him.


The scientists continue watching on, some taking notes.


Laura's screams become louder and more intense.

The process continues up her thighs with her femurs making sucking and cracking noises as they dry out and begin to crumble to dust.


As Laura's leg are finishing crumbling to dust, she starts to tumble backwards. She lands on her back - writhing in the intense pain.


The decay makes its way up towards her groin, hips, and upper thigh. tearing away at tendons, snapping and curling up her joints for a few more seconds of safety, but causing a great deal of pain in the process.


Her soft inner thigh now dust.


James watches as the pussy that welcomed his cock like a warm friendly hand breaks apart, turning to powder.


Laura screams out of her mind.


Her eyes lock with James’s, who, unable to move, watches on in horror as her abdomen begins to turn to dust. Hips falling in on themselves.


Laura begins to claw her nails into the hard floor as a reaction to the excruciating pain. Her long nails begin to tear away with the force causing her even more pain.


While the years consume Laura’s abdomen, quite the unexpected process takes place in her uterus, as it turns out James’s pull out game must not have been as good as he thought it was, because for a fraction of a second within Laura’s uterus, James’s seed made contact with her egg, rapidly developing, yet succumbing to the same fate as Laura.


Laura's soft belly ages and quickly crumbles away. The effect spreads across her back and up to her C-cup breasts which twitch and jiggle back in forth in response to the pain-filled jerking of her quickly diminishing body.


Laura's screams finally halt as her lungs and diaphragm succumb to the quick passage of a million years.


For a moment, Laura's tits start to turn gray and sag down - until they completely dry out and crumble away.


Now with the lack of a heart, Laura finally begins to fade, eyes still locked on James yet losing their focus, arms still twitching lightly as her shoulders turn to dust, then they soon succumb.


Her neck, wrinkles, grays, turns to dust and collapses upon itself, leaving only her head, dead eyes still maintaining their lock.


Her lips, which were once passionately locked with James’s, lose their color as her mouth and cheeks turn to dust, and her lower jaw disconnects, falling to the floor and turns to dust.


Her nose shrivels up and finally pops off her remaining face.


Still locked with James's eyes, Laura's dark eyes finally start to wither and dry away. Until they're nothing but dust joining the pile on the floor.


All of her facial features now destroyed, all that remains of Laura is the top of her skull and the brain inside. One can only wonder what it is going on inside her mind at that moment.


Yet that too turns to dust, and with it all her fear, all her pain, and all her sorrow.


Her hair rapidly grows, turning from blue to brown to gray, till it falls off and turns to dust along with her scalp.


Her skull, her only remaining visage, stays for a moment or two longer, finally giving way, and crashing into dust.


The doctor write a few more notes on his clipboard pleased with the process, then turns to a tech commanding him, “now activate recovery protocols.”


For a moment, all that remains in the chamber is a large pile of dust in the vague shape of a person - the remains of a human female over 1 million years old.


James looks at the pile of dust that was once making love to him only a number of hours earlier.


And then, the dust starts to move.


The dust where her head was begins to lift, growing higher and higher, till it hardens, becoming her skull. The dust at the top of her skull gathers itself into blue, brown, and gray strands, attaching themselves to the top of her skull, appearing to delve deep into the bone.


Her mind returns, her pain reignited, yet her memory of it only beginning to dissipate.


Dust attaches to the front of the skull and manipulates itself back into Laura’s once beautiful face.


Dust pooling into her eye sockets, growing, gaining their pupils and irises. Regaining their lock on James.


Nose and mouth are coalesced out of the swirling dust.


Neck returns, as does the top of her torso. Her arms re-form separately then attach themselves back at the shoulders.


Beautiful C-cup breasts are brought back into the world - twitching and jiggling in reverse motion.


Her heart begins to beat again, with emotion returning to her eyes. Each of her ribs reforming two by two, then gaining their coat of flesh.


Her lungs and diagram breath again, and with them returns her screams, yet each of them in reverse.


The stomach, which once felt the trail of James’s tender kisses, reforms.


Laura's waist, hips, ass, and pussy start to become whole again. For a flash, a developing, fertilized egg suddenly regresses and becomes unfertilized.


Femurs start sticking out below her torso, quickly followed by her thighs wrapping around the bones.


Knees, calves, shins, ankles and feet all re-form in a similar fashion.


And finally, Laura is whole once again.



[TEMPORAL ANOMALY DETECTED. SYSTEM LOCKDOWN] flashes across the screens of one of the tech’s, “Shit, shit, shit! Doctor, the system just locked down!”


At this point everyone in the lab starts to scramble to solve the issue. Everyone but James and Laura.


James stands there and watches as Laura looks down at her feet .


"Ow- OUCH!" she squeals.


The whole process begins again, and Laura is completely unaware of her impending fate.


Once again, Laura's feet quickly disintegrate down to bone, then down to dust. She starts breaking down.


"WHAT THE FUCK!!! IT HURRRRRTS!!!"


The scientists continue to scramble to stop the loop of destruction and reverse destruction.


***


James bursts into the hallway. For two hours he stood there. For two hours Laura, subject to her endless fate, suffers through pain and decay, then back again. For two hours he listens to her screams.


"Ow- OUCH!" it starts again.


The screams coming through the door muffled yet audible.


"WHAT THE FUCK!!! IT HURRRRRTS!!!"


The screaming continues.


James can no longer take it.


He spots a red box on the wall with a clear glass plate showing its contents. And inside is a fire axe.


James smashes the glass, grabs the axe, and marches back inside the lab.


On a mission to put a stop to this.


The results were uncertain. For all he knew James could lock the entire room into the loop. But he had to do it. The screams, the clawing, the gasping - all set him into a trance.


James was not looking to save Laura, simply to end her suffering. That’s the least he owed her.


James walked up to the glass, just as Laura’s legs give way and she falls to her back. All the techs taking no notice of him in their frenzy to save the equipment.


He lifts the axe and swung it into the glass with a loud smack. The room falls silent.


The screams inside the chamber fall silent as well.


The axe sticks out of the glass, leaving a large crack arcing out above and below.


Suddenly, a robotic voice announces an alarm, "TEMPORAL FIELD COLLAPSING."


And then there is a bright flash of light that comes from the chamber. All in the control room are blinded momentarily, including James.


As his vision returned, he sees Laura’s final moment: a lonely skull falling to dust, and braces himself for the dust to stir as it did before.


“Doctor, the field has stabilized,” a tech yells from his monitor.


“Good, it’s finally over,” the doctor responds with a sigh of relief. He then looks at his chamber. Seeing the damage done to it his face turns red.


"What did you do??" he asks James in an incredulous tone.


James does not answer. He instead continues watching Laura's skull.


However, instead of collapsing into dust like he expects, it instead remains fully intact.


The skull rests on top of the remains of the rest of Laura's body - a pile of dust below.


James snaps out of his trance, realizing the predicament he’s put himself in. He knows NanoTek doesn’t tolerate loose ends, and now he is starting to get an idea on how they take care of them.


Well, gonna have to think of a way out of this one, he thinks to himself.


“Well doc, it looks like I solved your problem, and trust me you’ve solved mine,” he says to the doctor with a wink.


"Look what you've done!! There's certainly no chance bringing her back now that the field collapsed!" the doctor fumed.


“What does it matter doc, I’ll go out and grab you another free of charge,” He says, with a calm exterior, but underneath he knows he’s trading the life of these unsuspecting girls for his own.


What does it matter, he thinks to himself, it’s them or me.


The doctor looks at the skull through the glass, pondering James's offer for a moment.


Then he responds. "Go grab another one and bring them back here by tomorrow morning," he orders James sternly. "You'll be grabbing the next batch of them for us free of charge after the mess you've just made…"


He lets his words hang for a moment. Then adds, "But before you do, get in there and clean up that mess."


“Doc, sorry but I’m a delivery man not a janitor, and the night is short my friend, no time to waste,” James quips back heading for the exit.


Before James exits the lab, the doctor speaks up, "Why were you even here in the first place?!"



“Well doc like I said, you sure as hell helped me. Had quite the night, you know. Before she could fit in a dust-vac, she was quite the looker, and… well ah… let’s just say I got a little ahead of myself, and needed to make sure there weren’t no little Jimmy juniors running around.” Though the doctor could not tell by looking at him, James was lying, completely unaware that he did actually impregnate the girl.


Truthfully James’s heart leaped when the doctor said that he was initially going to bring Laura home. But that was in the past now.


The doctor scoffs. "Just get out of here and get us another specimen!"


”Alright, alright. See you all in an hour or two,” he says stopping at the door, “Oh yeah and tell your guys who cut those anesthetics to give me a bit more time. You’re lucky this one was easy. Don’t want them passing out in the bar.”


The doctor let James go without another word. He trusts he'll complete his assignment.


"Put in a call to custodial and send a janitor in her to clean up that mess. And start fixing that window!" the doctor orders his techs.


Inside the chamber, the decades-old skull of Laura lies on top of the million-year-old pile of Laura dust.


Unfortunately the gamer girl never got to collect her reward - and play the new 'Dark Witcher 5'. She instead got to experience quite a painful and horrific demise. Over and over again.