The Legacy

Fantasy sex stories: The Legacy. Author: Gambit000. The story is including: Fantasy, Blowjob, Body modification, Erotica, Male/Female, Mind Control

Fantasy sex stories: The Legacy

Author: Gambit000

He slowly wakes up. The room didn’t at first seem familiar. His head hurt beyond anything he had ever felt. As he started to put the last few days together the memories assailed, horrified, and revolted him. He had just lived through another battle as where even more of his brothers had died. How could he continue with his life still? He should have been the one to have died. He heard another voice in the back of the room, but couldn’t make out the words. His head hurt so bad. The darkness crept back in.

He woke up two days later. The pain in his head was still there but not nearly as bad. “Doc! He is awake” He heard. “Jim how are you feeling?” Asked Major Henry Goff the Marine doctor assigned to the case of SSGT Jim Wolf. “I am ok.” Said Jim. “My head is killing me though. What happened?” “You took one hell of a shot to the head by a stray bullet. You are lucky to be alive.

The only thing that saved you was your kevlar helmet.” Said Goff. As Major Goff continued to talk all Jim could think about was the words “lucky to be alive”. He didn’t feel very lucky. One of his closest friends had just died. How was he lucky?! His head started to pound again. Anger started to swell inside of him and he focused on it. The anger would get him through.

All of the sudden something clicked in his head and two lights shattered right next to him. “What the fuck was that?” Asked CPL Bech. Major Goff just stared at the lights and shrugged. Goff looked to Wolf and said “You are to remain here for the next two days. Then you are going home state side for some much needed rest. You have been through more than most.” And with that left the room. CPL Bech followed right behind him.

Jim couldn’t believe what he had just been told. He didn’t belong back home. He belongs here with the men that are still fighting. What would he do at home? He had no family to speak of. Just a sister that he had not spoken to in more than five years. He had been deployed now for 13 months. What did home even mean? The anger started to swell in him again.

More anger than he had ever felt. POP! Another light. Jim came right out of his anger. That was the second time that a light had broken right when he got angry. He thought it could be coincidence but something felt very strange to him. His head hurt but it was something more. Something felt so much different to him. At that time though everything felt too surreal. Home. Home! Home? What did that mean?

Five weeks later Jim was driving to his home town. After he had got back to the states he was informed that due to some of his wounds, and the PTSD he had been diagnosed with he was being placed on medical leave with full benefits for no less then 6 month. He didn’t know what else to do. His hometown was never a home to him. The Marine Corps was his home.

He had joined at 17 and never looked back. And just like that he was out. Hopefully not for good but out none the less. Suddenly his truck started to sputter. He was running out of gas. He looked up and saw that he was 10 miles from the nearest gas station. “Well fuck”. Jim said. “Guess I’m hoofing it”. He pulled to the side of the rode and shut off the truck.

Got a bottle of water and started to walk. A few cars passed him and even though he tried to wave them down none stopped for him. “Just my luck” he said. Off in the distance he saw another car, again he felt the anger welling up inside of him. He told himself this car will stop no matter what. Even if he had to get hit for the person to do so.

As the car got closer in his mind with the anger welling up even more he said “STOP!” To his ultimate surprise, not only did the car stop but the driver slammed on the brakes. The driver rolled down the window and seemed very nervous. He asked “can I help you with something?” Jim just as concerned with what had just happened just nodded at first.

“I ran out of gas a ways back. I am looking for a ride to the nearest gas station. Could you give me a ride?” The man almost said no, but he was already stopped and agreed. As Jim got in the car the man started away. Jim started to get a headache from hell once more. He started to put his head back on the seat when he heard “why the fuck did I stop?

I should just kick him out now?” Jim looked over and asked “Did you say something?” The man just looked over at Jim and said “no”. The man did think to himself “did I just say that aloud?” But just shoot his head. For some reason Jim heard the question. But knew the man had not spoken a word. He was looking right at the man and had not seen his mouth move at all.

“I’ll just take him to the gas station and leave him there. Let him find his own way back” The man thought. Again Jim heard every word. But no Jim realized. Not actually heard but somewhere in his mind he felt the thoughts. Just as Jim started to really think on the matter they arrived at the gas station. The man curtly but politely asked Jim to find his own ride back the his truck. Jim nodded and even game the man $20 for his troubles. The man sped off without another word.

Jim when inside to buy a gas can and to pay for a pump to get some gas. As soon as he walked in he saw a very pretty girl behind the counter. She looked up at Jim and smiled. Jim glanced at her left hand and saw no ring to indicate she was married and started to think to himself that maybe this miserable trip back “home” could be a little more enjoyable.

She was short. Maybe around 5’5″. She had curves in just the right spots. So had dark brown hair and black eyes it seemed. But her complexion was fair. She had nice firm breasts and a tight ass. Jim was no ugly man. He was very fit. He stood right at 5’11”. Boone hair and Crystal blue eyes. Most said that his eyes pulled everyone’s attention at a glance. His chest was broad and well defined. And his arms while not overbearingly muscular were well defined. And not to mention he was packing a 9″ cock that was just the right girth for a man his size.

As he walk up to her after grabbing the gas can all he could think about was how she might look without her shirt on. He was trying not to make it so obvious that he was staring at her, but couldn’t really help it. As he got to the counter he said hi and she smiled back at him. “Will that be all?”she asked. “Well I ran out of gas about 10 miles down the highway.

Do you know anyone who could give me a ride?” Jim asked. He stared right at her and thought “please say you can”. She got almost a tranced look over her face and said “I can”. Jim just at her with shock. Not at the words but at how she said she could. Jim looked around but no one was within eye shot. Then he heard “Why did I just agree so easily?” He looked right back to her and he could tell that those last word were not spoken aloud.

How was he doing this. Was hearing what people were think? Did he just get two people to agree with what he wanted them to do that they normally wouldn’t? He looked to the girl “I don’t want to put you out at all. If you don’t want to drive me to my truck it’s ok.” He said. But she thought about it and said “No I don’t mind at all.”

“Can I buy you dinner for your trouble?” Jim asked. Again she thought about it. She didn’t have anything better to do so she agreed. “My name is Jim.” “I’m Ashly.” “I get off of work in 30 minutes if you don’t mind waiting. “Not at all.” Jim said. Jim went and got gas and sat outside waiting for Ashly to get off of work. He didn’t mind sitting alone for a bit. So many questions were burning in his mind. He remembered the light bulbs exploding, he remembered the driver of the car, and now Ashly.

“Could I have really done all of that?” He saw another woman pull up to the gas station then and thought he might test something. She was pretty. More on the homely side but still cute. He focused on her. He wanted he to do something that might not be out of the norm but just enough for him to see if his theory might be correct.

He said in his mind to the woman to touch her ass. Nothing happened. He thought it again. Nothing. He almost shrugged it away and then another burst of Agitation welled within him. And the woman touched her ass. “Is that my trigger? Anger? But I wasn’t angry with Ashly?” The thoughts spun in his head. Emotions!! He felt an emotion when talking with Ashly. It was lust. He tried again with the woman this time feeling within himself. He focused with his eyes closed on the woman.

But something even more happened at that point. He saw within her. Her state of mind, her memories. He could even feel her life force. Suddenly his head felt as if it were about to explode. And lost all connection. Jim sat in his spot for the rest of the time just thinking about what had just happened. How had he just done what he did? It made no since to him. He knew that whatever this was he had to delve into it much more.

He almost came out of his boots when he felt Ashly touch him on his shoulder. “Sorry I didn’t mean to scare you.” She said. “I called to you a few times but you were seemed to be lost in your thoughts.” “I’m sorry” Jim said. “It’s ok. Are you ready to head out?” Jim nodded and they got into Ashly’s car. As they started toward Jim’s truck Ashly started to make small talk.

“So where are you heading?” She asked. “I’m heading to my hometown in Montana.” “Do you have family there?” She asked. “Just a sister. My parents died a long time ago.” “I’m sorry to hear that”. She said. As the got near the truck Jim asked if there was a nice hotel in town explaining that he had been driving a long time and had not thought about how tired he was.

“We only have two in town. But the nicest of the two is down the road from the gas station where I work.” She said. “If you’d like I can have you follow me there?” Jim agreed. They got to his truck and he put in the gas. After that they were off to the hotel. When they arrived Jim got a room and put his bag inside. “Do you think I could rest a bit before we go to dinner?” He asked. “Sure. I would like to go home and change my clothes anyway. I’ll meet you back here at 8pm?” Jim looked at the clock and saw that was three hours away and agreed. Ashly left and Jim closed the door behind her.