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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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Okay, here's chapter two!

A Long Hard Day

"Wake up puppet!" Esplin teased.
Alloran awoke...very slowly. As slowly as he could anyway. He knew Esplin would force him after a moment's impatience, but he could certainly hold on to sleep...and try.
'I hate you.' Alloran said in his mind. It was the first thing he said every morning to Esplin.
"Awww...You know, I put up with a lot from you, Alloran." Esplin said.
'Well. That's because you're weak.' Alloran said.
Esplin smiled cruelly. "Alright. I am weak." Alloran knew he had committed a great mistake then.
"I will show you just how weak I am..." Esplin chuckled.
The next thing Alloran knew, they were heading towards the door of the Visser's private quarters. The Visser's quarter's were divided into several parts. There were his utmost private chambers where only he could enter. There were the other rooms added to his chamber where a few, elite guards stood still as statues during the day, and silent, and the Visser lounged. Then there were the outermost rooms of what constituted the Visser's "apartment", places that the Visser conducted private business with other Vissers or even occasionally, Council Members.
They strolled through the lounge and the business offices and Alloran felt very puzzled.
'You...aren't going to show me how weak you are?' he muttered, growing suspicious.
Esplin chuckled. "Oh but in a moment, sweet pet!"
Alloran shivered at the nickname, anger rising in him too, and then regretted it. For Esplin, who usually just got aroused at his anger and fear, just laughed.
"You will see, sweet pet. Oh, patience! Patience!"
Alloran didn't know if it was him, or because of Esplin, but he felt himself becoming aroused.
'Damn you!' he hissed to his Yeerk master. 'Stop that!'
Esplin chuckled and ignored him as his aide came to his side.
"Visser!" Iriss 779, the aide with a Hork-Bajir host, said to him. "We will arrive at Planet 793554XQ3 in just a few minutes!"
Esplin eyesmiled. "Aaah, good!" Esplin loved the Andalite thoughtspeech ability and he loved to show it off, so his sigh was quite loud. Everyone in the hall turned to look when Esplin entered a room anyway, but when he spoke, he spoke loud. He wanted every Yeerk alive to know that he, Esplin, owned a beautiful, powerful Andalite body.
"Also," the aide dropped his voice and moved closer to the Visser and Esplin listened intently. "We have found him, again."
"Where?" Esplin said intently.
The aide smiled and Alloran laughed in his head. Oh he had seen fools like this before! In the past five years...oh, at least ten of them. At least ten! Fools who smiled with such information, felt such obvious glee. Fools who obviously believed that their information would get them good with the Visser. That they would actually become his favorite. That they could even dream of lasting with the Visser made Alloran just want to laugh and shout at them "YOU ARE SO DEAD. THERE IS NO HOPE FOR YOU. DREAM ON FOOL!"
Esplin chuckled at Alloran's thoughts. He was right. Esplin had no favorites. No one would ever be good enough to be Esplin's favorite.
With the exception of his lovely, intelligent Andalite pet.
"You can be my favorite." Esplin whispered to him. Alloran shuddered again.
'Ugh. You can dream on too.' he snarled.
Esplin chuckled and reached his tail up, affectionately petting Alloran's privates. In front of the aide. The aide wrinkled his nose.
"Well?" Esplin asked him as Alloran squirmed in his mind against the pleasure Esplin cut off from himself and forced the Andalite to feel again. "Will you stand there staring or are you going to tell me?"
"Oh!" the aide laughed. Esplin sneered. "The-the- He is ah...very close, Visser." The Hork-Bajir showed him the coordinates of the Beast's ship.
"Elfangor..." Esplin growled.
The other lovely Andalite he would have liked to possess. Oh Esplin had quite a lot of fantasies about those haunting green eyes. Or rather, fantasies about the owner of the green eyes being strapped tightly against a wall and tormented with the pleasure of his body until he begged for release. And how Esplin would use Alloran's beautiful, powerful body to take Elfangor and...
"Mmmm..." Esplin growled as he stroked Alloran's member, taking over the pleasure now.
'Ugh! Disgusting!' Alloran cried in his own head at the Visser's thoughts and Esplin burst into laughter. Esplin reverted the pleasure back to Alloran, making it as intense as he could, practically rubbing Alloran's face in it. 'Aaaaaaah!' Alloran moaned. 'Stop it!'
Esplin laughed again. "Then be silent, Andalite slave," he hissed to his host.
The Andalite brooded - a quality typical of Alloran. Esplin chuckled, this time almost affectionately.
"Stop pouting..." he teased Alloran's crotch.
'Please,' Alloran broke down, feeling desperate. 'I'm begging you Esplin...no more...please!'
Esplin was surprised. Pleasantly surprised...Alloran was beginning to learn submission. Esplin grinned.
"He's a good little Andalite...yes...." Esplin lowered their tail and Alloran relaxed, though he just wanted the day to end so that Esplin would go back to sleep. Esplin saw his thoughts and chuckled. "Oh no, puppet. We won't be going right to sleep tonight..." Esplin teased him again and Alloran's body jerked.
'Please...you...you said-'
"But you still deserve to be punished for being impudent this morning. You choose, Alloran. During the day? Or tonight?"
Alloran shuddered at the decision he was being forced to make.
"Well?" Esplin said, growing impatient. "Fine then, I will make it for you -"
'No! Wait...please...Visser...' Alloran sagged. 'D-day...' That way at least he could get some peace that night.
'Aaahhh!' he cried out as Esplin suddenly whipped their tail up to tease the tip against Alloran's head. 'Aaaauuhhh!'
The Yeerk chuckled in his head and Alloran shuddered, feeling the full blast of the growing need.
"Ohhh puppet I am so glad you chose this..." Esplin then looked at the Aide again.
"You. Set the coordinates to follow his ship. We will catch him this time..." Esplin grinned and then turned, and said privately to his tormented slave, 'And you and I will show Elfangor just exactly how fun it can be as my slave...'
Later...
By mid day, Alloran wanted to die.
He was struggling just to keep from whimpering and babbling in his own head and Esplin's laughter made him feel even more sickened and humiliated. Esplin was feeding in a field, when Alloran broke down weeping for the second time that day.
'Please stop...' he begged. 'Please Visser...please! I...I won't...I won't give you a fight anymore, I swear -'
"Don't play that game with me!" Esplin snarled. "You've already given up the fight against me! What I want you to give up is that nasty little grumpy Andalite puppet attitude..." Esplin's growl turned affectionate again, and he ruffled Alloran's ears. The gesture disturbed Alloran highly. Among Andalites, ruffling someone's ears would be a gesture between close friends or even playful lovers. Not a depraved master and his despairing slave.
"Come now...don't think so lowly of me, Alloran. You and I can be...very close..." he whispered soothingly to the Andalite, lowering their body to relax in the grass. He forced the Andalite body to relax, and closed Alloran's eyes, all except one stalk eye.
"Shhhh...." the Andalite sobbed quietly as Esplin stroked his neck and back.
'Oh please Visser...please-'
"Esplin."
'Please Esplin...' Alloran would call him anything if it meant...
"You want release, poor little puppet."
'Oh please...'
"Then just say it."
Alloran's mind struggled. 'What?'
"Say it."
'Say w-what?' Alloran felt himself panicking.
Esplin's patience was wearing thin. "What we were just talking about."
Alloran's mind raced. 'We...I...don't remember! Please, wait, just-'
"No." Esplin snarled and dragged their body to their hooves again.
'Nooooo, please!' Alloran moaned. 'I don't remember! I really don't! I don't remem-'
"Stop it Alloran. Just shut up. Be quiet." Esplin was more annoyed with himself now. He could see that he'd worn Alloran down too far. The Andalite was physically and mentally exhausted. Alloran was dazed for a moment, then began to cry again.
"Ohhhhhhhh damn!" Esplin snarled.
'I'm sorry! Please, I really am sorry, I-' Alloran said, already anticipating more intense punishment.
"Shut up!" Esplin snarled, cracking their tail through the air.
Alloran just kept sobbing.
Esplin sighed. This was why the Andalite was even acting this way. No, if Alloran had gotten proper rest, he wouldn't be this...weak and soft. He would be his grouchy, defensive self again.
"You're pathetic." Esplin told this new, wimpy Alloran.
The Yeerk actually winced at his slave's crying then. He sounded like an Andalite child! It was really beginning to grate Esplin's nerves...
"Look. We're...tired. We need some rest. Let's go get some rest."
'Alright...Th-thank you, Visser...' Alloran cried softly, and this time Esplin heard the relief in his voice.
Esplin was honestly relieved as well. His game had become tiresome. No, no, he would let the Andalite rest and reenergize, and then he would find out another naughty game to play with his puppet. At least until he could get ahold of his favorite enemy anyway...
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