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Each Dark Night	By : slashymcslashface Category: A through F > Animorphs Views: 5616 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I had to use quotation marks instead of thoughtspeech ones because I can't upload this file and I don't know how to work the html, sorry!
Enjoy! ;D

This is set before Animorphs by like ten years. About five years after Esplin first infested Alloran.

Esplin chuckled as Alloran moaned in his head. Esplin laughed aloud with Alloran's voice.
He raised Alloran's tail, everything else in Alloran's body being held absolutely still at Esplin's will.
"N-nooo..." Alloran groaned in his mind, while Esplin teased it...up and down the shaft with the tip of his tail.
Alloran cried out in agonizing pleasure. Esplin was making him feel all of it. They had been going like this for at least two hours now...
Esplin roared with laughter again.
"My precious puppet..." Esplin said aloud. "My sweet, precious little puppet." He allowed Alloran's hips to buck and rock for a moment against the tail tip.
"Does my puppet like it?" Esplin teased. "Is my puppet happy?"
"I f-fucking hate you..." Alloran gasped, as the furred tip of his own tail teased the tip again. "Uhh!"
"My puppet hates me..." Esplin said softly. "Bad puppet!" he smacked Alloran's sack with the tail. Alloran screamed in a combination of pleasure and what was very, very sweet pain.
"Aahh!" Alloran struggled to gain control. His sweating, tense body strained...but then relaxed again. Alloran cursed and hissed in his head as Esplin laughed.
"No...silly, silly little Andalite puppet! Your beautiful body is mine...all mine to play with, all night long!" he sang. Alloran burst out laughing.
"I made puppet laugh!" Esplin gloated. Alloran felt sick inside...the way he always did when Esplin wanted to "play" with his "puppet."
"I'm not your puppet!" Alloran snarled, struggling again. Sometimes in these states, when Esplin's control was weakened by such concentration on Alloran's body, he managed to take control. He even managed once to smack himself in the face with his tail, in hopes of hitting Esplin of course. But Esplin had merely laughed and made him feel the sting of it for a while. Esplin could definitely be cruel to his puppet.
But Alloran knew that Esplin's punishment wouldn't get too grotesque. Physically, anyway. After all, Alloran knew that Esplin...had more than just physical feelings for him. Obsessive and jealous, albeit, but definitely closer to affection than emnity. Though one was certainly the master and the other the slave...
Esplin chuckled at Alloran's denial. Furthermore, the fact that Alloran knew it was denial. That Alloran knew he was a puppet.
And to a degree...even enjoyed Esplin's constant presence in his mind. After all, Esplin did something no one else could do. Esplin completely knew and understood Alloran.
"Not even your own wife could have given you this!" Esplin cried as he began to suddenly pump Alloran's painfully stiff cock, tail firmly wrapped around it. Alloran used to think Esplin was only speaking of the intense sexual pleasures he exposed his Andalite slave to over and over again whenever he said that, but he had grown, over the five years thus far that he had been Esplin's slave, to realize that the Yeerk meant something far more complex. Esplin could give him much, much more than just his physical fantasies (without using a female Andalite body of course which Esplin did not allow to limit his "torture" sessions in any way).
"AAAAAAAAAaaaahhhh!" Alloran shouted, writhing, Esplin finally allowing him to. His body shuddered with the urge and pleasure as Esplin brought him closer...farther...closer...farther. Esplin knew and could torture him like "an Andalite using using his own tail," Esplin often bragged. Alloran's back arched and his main eyes rolled into the back of his head, his eyestalks cringing and shut tight as he neared what he hoped with all of him was finally his climax and Esplin...laughing...let go of his tool just before it.
Alloran's body fell against the bed, trembling with unreleased urge, and he stared up at the ceiling, sweat pouring all over and through his dark fur, using his ability as an Andalite Warrior to ignore the still unsatisfied agony in his lower body.
"You...you're...filthy." he said to Esplin who exploded with laughter again.
Alloran was too exhausted to even protest. Esplin forced him to feel his urge and he burst into sobbing.
"You..dirty, filthy, disgusting slug!" he raged, his body trembling.
Esplin took control and snarled. "You bitch! Don't you ever call me a slug!" he spanked Alloran's crotch angrily, and Alloran moaned, as he was aroused again. Esplin's spanking grew lighter, glad that Alloran's sobs were subsiding.
"You dirty little whore! You love this! Do not lie to me..." Esplin gasped raggedly. He was tired now too, he realized. He quickly slipped his tail around Alloran's cock.
"Should have made you come just then!" he said, beginning to pump Alloran again with the focus and intensity of a working subordinate threatened with torture. Alloran writhed again, his eyes closing and after a few minutes of silent thrashing on the bed, with his eyes closed tightly...
"Uuuuuaaahhhhh!" he moaned, exploding all over himself. Semen was shooting out of his cock and then oozing down it and all over the muscular thighs of his rear legs.
Esplin sighed. "Ahhh yes!" he cried, as he tapped into Alloran's brain momentarily with his own Yeerk body, forcing himself to endure Alloran's intense, shocking pleasure, Alloran's screaming of release his background music.
"I love you!" he moaned. "I love you my sweet little pet! My lovely little bitch! You are all mine! Yes, yes, yes you are!"
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