Chapter 375: Miscalculation
"You’re here. Good. Come, come." Nora seemed like she had been expecting Laz and quickly met him as soon as he arrived. She directed him downstairs and it quickly became apparent to Laz that this basement was massive and had been set up like some sort of mad scientists lair. He literally saw a table with straps on it to restrain someone to the point of being unable to move.
"Is that a giant tesla coil?" Laz asked.
"Yes," was Nora’s only response as she quickly got a few vials and a sanitized bag containing a needle.
"Why?"
"Why what?" She patted the chair next to the one she was sitting on indicating that Laz should sit down.
"Why do you have a giant tesla coil? I mean... what purpose does it serve?"
"It’s just cool. Really adds to the atmosphere of the lab." Nora answered, getting up and dragging Laz over to the chair and forcing him to sit.
Laz was seriously considering if this was the best idea after remembering what Gretchen and Wilma told him.
"Ok. Now give me your arm... mmm... strong and well developed. Yes. Anyway, ok. Now this might sting a little. Uh... ok... hmm... let me just... errr... grrrrr fuck...." As it turned out, Nora was having a problem trying to break Laz’s skin as she couldn’t force the needle in.
"Problem?" Laz asked, looking at her. Well he felt the pressure on his skin, it felt more like a fly was walking on it as opposed to someone was trying to stab a needle in it.
"How strong is your body?" Nora asked, losing her cool and looking up at him.
"Strong. Is that needle sharp enough?"
"It’s made of titanium. It’s the hardest kind of needle I could find that isn’t diamond coated. Fucking piece of junk..."
"Here. Position it for me. Ok. Now let me," with that, Laz used his right hand to help her stab the needle into his left arm. Breaking the skin, the vial in the needle quickly filled up at which time Nora switched it out for another and another and another... and another.
"How much blood are you going to take?" Laz asked, somewhat amazed at the now seventh vial.
"You’re not going to pass out yet, right?" Nora asked, an excited look on her face.
"And that’s enough of that," Laz said, yanking the needle out much to Nora’s dismay.
"Oh come on. This is barely 500 ml..."
"Isn’t that like twenty percent of my blood?"
"You’ve still got 80% left..." Nora whined, clearly wanting more.
"What exactly do you plan on doing with it?" Laz said as Nora tried to stab him again only to find out that without his help, should couldn’t do anything.
"Well. First I want to see how it’s different from others. I’m sure you don’t have any idea about this but everyone’s bloodline is different. The stronger you get, the more you will take on the abilities of your bloodline. In fact, I really believe that the level of strength you can reach is based very much on what bloodline you have. Not that we have any reference point as to which bloodlines are weaker or stronger or even what is what. Obviously some people are able to trace their abilities back to sources of legends but that’s not true in every case."
"Makes sense." Laz already knew more about his bloodline that probably anyone else, but he wasn’t going to tell her that.
"Alright, so first..." Nora said, grabbing one of the vials.
"Microscope? Some specific test?" Laz asked as she took a few drops and added it into a spray bottle.
"Smell test?" Nora sprayed the mixture into the air and took a sniff.
"..." Laz was speechless.
"Hmm... Smells like... musk... and something else... how invigorating. MMM... it feels nice..." Nora’s body shook as she fanned herself a bit.
"Are you ok?" Laz asked.
"Oh... very, very good... Let’s seeee..... ah... right...." Nora grabbed a few drops in a dropper while Laz looked on. Then, before he could object, she squeezed the drops into her mouth and swallowed.
"What the hell are you doing?" Laz asked, surprised.
’How is this science?’ Laz thought while Nora’s hand dropped to the side. The vial hit the ground and rolled away from her, the freshly harvested blood spilling onto the floor.
"Nora?" Laz felt a little worried as her head dropped down and she was silent.
"NORA?" Laz got up and got close to her, putting his hands on her shoulders and shaking her.
Nora’s head shot up and before Laz could stop her, she kissed him as she grabbed him around his head.
The feeling of her tongue slipping into his mouth was incredibly pleasant and for a moment, Laz didn’t fight it. But then he collected himself and tried to push her away. While Laz knew he was much stronger than her, he wasn’t going to use all his strength as he wasn’t trying to hurt her. Despite that, she refused to give up even as Laz moved her away from himself until he had no choice but to practically throw her. She tumbled away, hit a chair and fell over into a stack of books and papers that had been casually piled in the corner.
"Are you insane...? And are you ok?" Something that Laz had forgotten about since it hadn’t been a problem in so long was what effect his blood ended up having on members of the opposite sex.
’FUCK... maybe I should run before this turns awkward? I need to grab the other vials though. Can’t leave them here...’ Just as Laz had that though, Nora stood up. He lab coat was askew and showed that underneath it, she had just been wearing a black bra and panties. It seemed like she had only thrown on the white lab coat for Laz’s sake.
"YES. THIS IS IT. THIS IS AMAZING. i CAN FUCKING FEEL AGAIN. PAIN... HAHAHAH... HOW LONG HAVE I NOT FELT PAIN... OH... GOD... WHY IS MY BODY SO WARM...YOU! DON’T RUN..." Nora’s ramblings left Laz more confused and also more certain he needed to beat a hasty retreat. Doing his best to lunge for the vials left on the table, Laz grabbed then and tried to make for the door, before a hand slapped him in the side of the head and sent him flying.
"WHAT THE FUCK?" Laz said, picking himself out of the collapsed ruins of the bookshelf that had finally stopped his flight.
"Come on. Don’t run. I need this... I need to feel more..." Nora was standing over the vials that had been knocked to the ground. She didn’t make a move to collect them and instead was focused entirely on Laz. Her breathing was heavy and her face flushed as she stepped towards him.
"Hey. HEY! This isn’t something you want to do..." Laz said, backing away. He didn’t view this woman as an enemy, just a bit weird. Therefore he couldn’t exactly fight her with his life on the line. But currently, she was not only blocking his way from getting the vials, but also from getting to the door. And to make things worse, he had no idea how strong she was so how would he know how much force he could use?
"Come on big boy, just go with it. Make me feel something?" Nora strode forward and swung a kick at his head. Although the attack was fast, Laz didn’t feel any sort of murderous intent from it. He dropped down to avoid it and was going to try his best to push through when her kicking leg hit the floor with a bag as she switched up and sent her other leg at the side of his unprotected head, sending him flying again in another direction.
"Daddy? Daddy? I’ve been a bad girl daddy... Don’t you want to punish me?" Nora taunted as Laz again his a wall, this time breaking a large glass containment tube, the kind that served no purpose other than to be science fiction nightmare fuel.
As the green liquid which Laz thought smelled strangely sweet, like a flavored drink washed down around him, Laz noticed that Nora had turned her nice, plump ass towards him with one hand lifting the back of her lab coat and the other slightly pulling down her black, lace panties.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?" Laz shouted as he got up, now a bit more cautious about trying anything.
"Wrong with me? WHAT’S WRONG WITH ME?" Nora screamed as she again jumped straight at Laz. While he jumped to the side and rolled, she hit the wall behind where the tank had shattered and jumped off, coming straight at him. Her knee slammed into his stomach as he fell backwards with her weight on top of him.
Landing hard on the floor, Nora straddled Laz as her hands wrapped around his neck, choking him.
"HOW THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSE TO KNOW? But now.... now I might have an answer. And you.. you’re the only one who can help me. But you’re so weak... too weak... can’t even hit a little girl, can you? Fine then... I just need your blood... but not you. If I’ve found someone like you once, I can find someone like you again..." Nora’s voice became murderous as her eyes revealed a level of madness that Laz hadn’t seen in a long time.
’She’s losing control...’
He knew this could happen, he’s seen it before. Especially with those with a powerful bloodline that hadn’t fully adapted to it. Had Laz been paying attention to the seals on Nora’s body, he would have discovered that they seemed to be churning, struggling and glowing.
But none of that would have mattered to Laz since his life was now on the line.
"Fine... Now daddy is pissed..." Laz barked out as the black tribal markings expanded along his body. His eyes turned gold while his black hair turned reddish white. Even with Nora strangling him, he didn’t have trouble breathing anymore and her weight was like nothing as he stood up.
Seeing this, Nora’s red eyes turned even darker as her smile widened, almost unnaturally. Even as Laz as full standing up and staring her dead in the face, Nora continued to squeeze as he legs wrapped around Laz’s waist.
Like a flash of lightning, Laz broke free from Nora’s stranglehold and reached out, his left hand grabbing her neck and lifting her off of him to hand there in the air, her legs kicking back and forth. On top of her struggles, she still grunted and snarled, obviously still lost in her madness.
"I guess it’s time for your punishment." Laz walked over to full backed wooden chair, flipped it upright with his foot and sat down while still holding Nora suspended. He then quickly flipped her over, grabbed on to her long hair and yanked back while driving his elbow into her back. In this position, he exerted enough force on her hair and back to immobilize her upper body. Although her arms were still free, she didn’t have any way of moving them to exert any strength. With one smooth motion, he pulled down her full reveal panties and struck down hard on her smooth yet well toned butt as the sounds of a flesh on flesh slap echoed throughout the lab.
Since her strugging continued, so did Laz.
Slap.
No change.
Slap.
No change.
Harder Slap.
A whimper, but no other change.
Harder Slap.
Harder Slap.
Harder Slap.
As the sounds of the blows continued to echo throughout the room, Nora’s struggles started dying down as he whimpering started mixing with moaning. Laz, not actually losing his cool but focusing on her reactions, finally let go of her hair and left her upper body fall limply to the side of the chair. He one white cheeks were now a mess of hand shaped red welts from the hard blows.
’Damn it... I know this isn’t the time but why the hell am I getting hard now...’ Laz thought to himself after she finally stopped fighting him.
’I must be some kind of sadist...’ The thought just crossed Laz’s mind as he heard Nora’s voice, soft as it was.
"more please..."
"What?" Laz asked, not forgetting to keep the steel in his voice.
"More... Please...Daddy?" Although she had been still for a few moments, Nora quickly jumped up and sat on Laz’s lap, this time wrapping her arms around his head as she stared at him in the eyes, her red hair looking like she was bathed in fire.
"Why?" Laz asked, not backing away.
"Because ever since this happened, I haven’t been able to feel... anything. I can’t taste, touch... hell, I can’t even masterbate. Do you know how it feels to be like this? It’s like being trapped in a suit made of iron, one that I can’t take off for almost five years now. And right now, thanks to you, I can finally feel... And I want more."
As Laz was trapped underneath her while feeling the weight of her words, Nora slipped her hand beneath her and slide off the cloth, compound issued pants he had been wearing to fit in. In what seemed like both a moment and an eternity, Nora slid herself on to Laz’s erect member, directly going as deep as she could before it collided with the back of her womb.
"AAAHHHHH FUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK," Nora screamed as she erupted in a massive, wet orgasm that was five years in the making.
"Hurt me... mess me up. Please daddy?" Nora begged while her body was still twitching.
’I really am one sadist of a male slut...’ Laz thought before taking her by the waist and using her to his heart’s desire.
