In June of 1748, the house on the hill was a very happy place, the Armel family lived in the house that Daniel Armel had designed and built with the help of his two oldest sons, Joseph, and James. They had finished construction and moved the furniture and the family into the house just the month before. Construction had taken over a year, but the three story masterpiece was a testament to the skills, not only of the designer, but also the craftsmanship and attention to detail of the carpenters themselves. The house on the hill was built on the hill because of the frequent floods of the valley, it was very defensible being up there, and it was in the center of the three hundred and twenty acres of the farm. The wrap around porch enabled a 360 degree view of the entire farm, as well as all the approaches to the farm. It was the first framed house with clapboard siding in all of western Pennsylvania.

The family consisted of Daniel’s wife, Mildred, a fiery redhead with a nice figure considering having given birth to eight children; Joseph, James, Rebecca, Benjamin, Catherine, Elisabeth, and the twins Samantha and Bethany. Each child was separated by a period of between ten to eighteen months. Joe was the oldest at nineteen, the twins were the youngest being only twelve years old.

Most of the farm surrounding the hill was flat bottom land, fertile and productive. The nearest neighbor was a mile away, the town of Canel was four miles and across the river as the crow flies. Aside from the farmland the land was an old growth forest consisting of Oaks, Hickory, Elms, and Hackberry. A river formed the western boundary of the Armel lands, a covered bridge had to be crossed to get to town. It was a beautiful place and mostly peaceful except when it wasn’t.

In the middle of September of the same year a roving band of Iroquois Indians fifteen in number began raiding the outlying farms of the area. Though only four miles from town as the crow flies, it was over eight miles by road which made the Armel farm far enough out of town to be safe for them to raid. They crept up on their neighbors farm first, killing the man as he went out at dawn to milk the family cows. Then they killed his wife quickly and soundlessly. The real prize was the Armel farm, rich in women!

Having watched the families routine, they were waiting when Daniel and Joseph came down the hill to the cow barn to milk and feed the animals. Two arrows in the back each insured a painful, but swift death for them. Quickly yet silently running up the hill out of the early morning fog left little time for an organized defense if they were seen. They weren’t seen! James and Benjamin each received an arrow to the chest as they walked across the back porch, the noise they made falling down the steps was discounted because they were always horsing around. Having killed all the men of the family left the prizes vulnerable! The braves, emboldened by their success, stormed into the kitchen taking the four oldest women by surprise. The twins had heard the rush of bodies storming into the kitchen. They ran to their hiding place closing the well hidden door just as an Indian brave came in search of them. Being very quiet they could hear the muffled screaming of their Mother and sisters, until mercifully they couldn’t hear them anymore as they were dragged outside, then down the hill to the barn. At the barn their clothes were ripped from their bodies, then Mildred was tied over a hitching rail, legs spread, her private parts being viewed by fifteen savage men, a view her husband had never had in twenty years of marriage! The other girls, now resigned to their fate were crying now, more screaming was in their future, but not just yet. One at a time they were staked to the ground, legs spread wide, Rebecca’s legs were brought up and over so her ankles were tied to her wrists, totally exposing her buttocks and the secret holes formerly hidden between her legs and butt cheeks. Sweet fourteen year old Elisabeth was tied with her knees and elbows together in a kneeling position. Once all of the entertainment was positioned the way they wanted they began raping the mother. One lifting her head forcing her mouth open by twisting a nipple until she opened her mouth to scream, then brutally shoving his cock down her throat, fucking her face. Another chose her virgin asshole forcing his sizable dick into that hole tearing membrane and causing bleeding that lubricated the painful passage. Her screams muffled by the throat full of cock she was fucked until the braves climaxed, then they were replaced by two more and the fucking continued! No one knew at what point she died or even what had killed her. It was sometime after the twenty fifth brave came in her throat, she had drowned in that viscous fluid unable to swallow.

The girls still in the positions were next each in turn brutally fucked in all of their holes, screaming until they couldn’t scream anymore, two of them becoming completely insane before the Indians were fucked out. Then they amused themselves by shoving various things into the girls bodies, hammer handles, shovel handles, and then fence posts, all but one had passed on before the post, the one that was still barely alive when she was assaulted so, was no longer human when they started, then she too mercifully expired.

The twins stayed in their hiding place until late on the second day when thirst drove them out of hiding. The savages were gone, the bodies of their parents and siblings all scalped, lying where they had perished. The twins cried as they glanced at the bodies knowing somehow that had they focused on them, especially the women, they would lose their minds forever.

They walked toward town, just crossing the bridge when a farmer going to town saw and picked them up. He hurried the horses and was yelling for help as he came into town. A posse was formed and they along with people in wagons went to the Armel farm bracing for what they knew they would find. They found what they were most afraid of finding! They buried the women together in the same grave. A last unwarranted insult to lives forcibly defiled in terrible ways! This alone could have started the stories that came later. The men were buried separately.

The twins swore they would never return to the farm. They were taken in by an Aunt and Uncle on their Mothers side of the family. They lived in Philadelphia for the rest of their lives.

Rumors started even before the soil covering the graves had compacted back to level ground. Stories of what the girls had endured, some going so far as to say that they had enjoyed it! Others said that the house would be haunted forever by not only the way in which they had died, but the callus way in which they were buried. No one would buy that house. The ghost stories were reinforced by people claiming to see strange lights flickering in the windows at night.

Eventually the Indians who had murdered the Armel family were caught and those that survived their capture were hung by the neck until dead. Many believe the deaths to be over an hour too quick.

In 1752 a new family bought the farm a mile from the house on the hill. The Smith family had not been told how or why the previous family had come to vacate the farm. The lawyer handling the sale for the brothers who had inherited the property had no interest in living or working on a farm, and didn’t think it wise or necessary to tell them the how’s and where’s!

The Smiths consisted of a father Finnean, a mother, Rosalind and their fourteen year old daughter Victoria. Fin, who was a member of the Militia, had a hired man, Jeb, that did farm work and guarded the family when Fin was called for duty.

Vicky was an intelligent, headstrong young lady, constantly getting into trouble with one or the other parent! She had more energy than a sack full of cats! Eventually Vicky was banned from leaving the Smith property! It might have been an excellent idea to clearly show her exactly where the property lines were rather than simply telling her to stay within them. Vicky was a Tomboy and she constantly played tricks on Jeb, who was a little slow in the head. But Jeb enjoyed her tricks and secretly loved the redheaded girl very much (a sisterly love)!

Six months later Fin was killed in a battle with some Indians. Rosie was devastated but stoic and wouldn’t leave the farm. She convinced Jeb to stay, giving him a percentage of the farm profits. She also was able, with some money owed to Fin and some more a death benefit paid to those who died during a Militia battle by the State, to buy a spinning wheel and a loom. She signed on as a part of a textile cottage industry spinning thread and making cloth on the loom a wagon would deliver flax fibers, and pick up the thread and cloth. The man would pay her for the amount of materials processed and delivered to him as he made his route. The work kept Vicky’s mother busy and unable to monitor her behavior like she should!

One evening, just after her fifteenth birthday, Vicky saw light coming from the window of the house on the hill. Curious, she asked Jeb about it. Jeb, not knowing that he was waving a red flag in front of a bull, told her that there were ghosts in the house and how the entire family had been murdered up there in the house on the hill. Vicky didn’t believe in ghosts and she also knew that she could find what was making the light in the window.

She observed the light in the window again that night, which stiffened her resolve to visit the house the next day. The next morning, her Mother kept her busy helping with making thread on the spinning wheel, while her mother used the loom. It wasn’t until almost two o’clock that she could get away. She gathered some candles and carefully left the Smith property and onto that of the Armel family cutting through the woods across the weed choked field, past the barn, and then up the hill to the house itself. It was unquestionably spooky, but she didn’t let that stop her. She entered the house through the unlocked front door. She didn’t know that she was the first person to walk into the house in over three years! Dust and cobwebs gave the place a macabre look and a musty smell. Her footsteps echoed in the room and down the hall. She walked down the hall to the kitchen. Then through the kitchen into the dining room, then the living room and to the stairs climbing slowly, listening for any sounds that seemed out of place as she stepped up to the second floor she heard a scraping sound coming from the bedroom on the left. She moved quickly into the room in time to see a mouse scurrying away from the door. No ghosts so far! Walking down the hallway looking into the rooms, nothing. At the end of the hall was a narrow staircase going to the third floor. The light, a steady unwavering light that couldn’t have come from a candle, had come from a room up there. Stepping up the stairs slowly looking for tracks in the dust on the staircase, listening for sounds that were out of place, but hearing nothing, she continued her climb. Reaching the top of the stairs she stepped onto the third floor then began moving down the hallway looking in the bedrooms, but seeing only undisturbed dust on the floors. Then the last bedroom on the right, the most likely room for the light to have come from, there on the floor the dust was disturbed, stepping into the room looking down at the strange tracks in the dust, small narrow tracks with small round circles in them. Looking down she failed to see the flickering light that was starting to appear six feet off the floor, but she heard it, a low crackling sound changing in pitch, getting higher in frequency. She looked up just as an apparition appeared, a creature she had not only never seen, but could never have imagined in a thousand years, floated above her.

Suddenly Vicky was lifted into the air and held there in front of this creature. Then the creature grew in size and practically filled the room, it was covered in light green fur, with long flexible arms coming from its body and was approaching her. The tentacles reached out and ripped her dress open at the buttons in front, then pulled down on the dress removing it from her body. Next it pulled down her petticoats, then the bodice that was covering her small perfectly shaped breasts with small nipples resting on the peak of them. She was trying to scream but nothing came out, no sound at all. Then it removed her shoes and socks, then her knickers were drawn down her legs and discarded. Now naked, a state of being that she had never been in before another living being. The tentacles spread her legs exposing her still girlish treasures. Vicky had never been so embarrassed, she was more embarrassed than she was frightened! The tips of two of the tentacles approached her nipples the circles she remembered from the tracks in the dust were small versions of these, they were suckers, she knew that because they had latched on to her nipples and had begun to suckle them, it felt like nothing ever felt before, wondrous! Tingling feelings began in the cleft between her legs. That felt good too! She felt moisture gathering down there, another arm began a journey up the inside of her right leg and didn’t stop until it reached that cleft, now wet with a creamy liquid. The arm/hand began to slide back and forth along the cleft, suckers sucking along the furrow consuming the liquid as it moved. The feelings were indescribable, her entire body felt more alive than she had ever felt before! The tingling sensation intensified until it burst into a kaleidoscope of colors in her brain, her convulsions racking her body as she had her first ever climax! The creature continued to hold and caress her in a loving way. Vicky woke up feeling fantastic, relaxed and loved, how could she feel loved? She was in the arms of a monster, a monster that made her feel like the world had just begun! A monster that even now was lovingly stroking her body while holding it in an intimate embrace that made her feel warm and loved, not cold with fear! She looked into its three eyes and beheld a warm loving gaze full of hope, with more than a touch of loneliness.

She said, “Hello, who are you? What are you? Why do I feel so loved being held by whatever force you seem to control?”

She felt it’s answer not with her ears, but deep in her brain, it projected “ Hello, my name is Tio! It’s a shortened version of my name that would be unpronounceable by your species. I’m from a planet far far away from this one. We are a race called the Daxoids from the planet similar to this one called Dax. I hold and caress your body and give you a feeling of love, because you are loved! I have been watching you for several of your months. I think I love you! You are a beautiful example of your species, I enjoy your laughter as you run through the dew soaked grass in the meadow! And the way the sunlight shines through your red hair making it seem like it’s on fire!”

“You say such wonderful things, you’ve made me feel so alive, and touched me in places I didn’t know I should touch! I am somehow suspended before you without clothing yet without embarrassment. Why am I not embarrassed? How am I suspended like this? How can you make me be so compliant and calm?”

“You aren’t embarrassed, and are compliant, and calm, because I am suppressing feelings and intensifying others in your brain, I could make you do anything I want, that’s called Mind Control. You are suspended because I can use my mind to manipulate matter, it’s called telekinesis. What other questions do you have?”

“How did you get here? When can I go home? How are you communicating with me? And hundreds more!”

“I came here in my spaceship, I call it The Eon! I stole it from my father many years ago after he found out that I was involved in a plot to overthrow him. He was a cruel and despotic ruler. I wished to free my people from him. We were betrayed by my younger brother, who saw an opportunity to become the heir apparent. I fear he may become worse than my father. Had I not invented a cloaking device for The Eon, they would have caught me! As to letting you go, I’m very sorry but I cannot ever let you go free. My mind control will work in my presence, but it gradually fades with time. I cannot be discovered, my sublight drive engine was damaged by an asteroid almost four years ago! My AI has been repairing it, and is almost finished, but I need another month or two. I may be able to release you before I leave this planet, but I cannot promise anything! Your third question, how we are communicating is the easiest, but definitely the most complex! We are speaking mind to mind, directly, not using our ears and the vibration of gas molecules that can be distorted over distance. We can speak with one another over tens of your miles, clearly, and without distortion.”

“I don’t understand even half of what you said, but are you not acting like your father letting your own self interest become more important than the needs and wants of another, admittedly inferior, individual? And if you can communicate over great distances why can’t your mind control do the same?”

“By the Great Creator, you call yourself inferior, yet you have combined two of my abilities in the blink of an eye, perhaps that can be accomplished, if so it would be possible to let you return to your beautiful mother. And you are also correct that I am placing my needs and wants above those you have. But you don’t have billions of others of your species relying on your survival so that you can save them from two rulers who can lead them into oblivion! I’m roaming the galaxy, trying to stay ahead of my father’s ships, while waiting for a signal that my co conspirators are ready for my return. I must stay alive until then! Can you forgive me! But let me work on combining mind control and communication. Then we shall see about returning you to your life.”

“I truly do understand your needs and those of your people, but as small as my needs are, they are just as important to me, as yours are to you! My mother just lost the love of her life, to lose me also could kill her! Please combine your powers and release me! Please! Please!” Vicky implored Tio with tears of hope in her eyes.

Elisabeth was frantically looking for her daughter, when she didn’t come home last night she was concerned and worried, but she could take care of herself, perhaps she had gotten lost in the woods. Spending the night alone in the woods might be just the thing she needs to grow up and become more responsible! But now she is still missing and evening is upon them once again! Where can she be?

She had talked to Jeb earlier that morning. What he said about Vicky seeing lights in the Armel house didn’t make sense! But then as she gazed up toward the house she saw the lights in the window of the third floor. Maybe that’s where she is! Jeb had taken the mule and was searching the woods to the south, he was prepared to spend the night if needed. That left her to go to the house to try and find her daughter. She couldn’t stand the thought of losing her too!

So even though night was soon coming, she donned a shawl and rushed toward the house on the hill! Her single focus was on getting to her daughter. Quickly moving through the woods, then crossing the field she became aware of being pursued by at least three Indians! She ran harder, but it was hopeless, they were faster than her. They caught her at the Armel barn! Screaming, thrashing about, trying to get away, until one of them hit her on the head. Unconscious she was tied with a rope about her wrists and hoisted off of the ground a foot or so. A four foot long wooden pole was used to tie her ankles and legs apart. She was hanging in front of the big door at the front of the barn. The Indians were watching her from a fire they had made a few feet in front of her. Her head hurt, her wrists hurt, but she knew that those would be just minor aches compared to what those three savages were about to impart on her body!

Noticing she was awake, they stood around her, shouting as they would swing her back and forth between them, pinching a nipple, squeezing a breast, pinching her clit or lips, or sticking a dry finger into her body in one of her holes. Rose was screaming and trying to defend what little honor she might have left by writhing and squirming. Soon they lowered her down and forced her over the hitching rail, with her legs apart and with her face in position for an assault on her mouth, her hands tied back toward her ankles. In the exact same place and position Mildred Armel had been in four years before. Her screams stopped when her mouth and throat were filled with cock, thrusting in and out, she was busy trying to breathe. Then suddenly, and for the first time since her husband’s death, a cock, a stranger’s cock, a cock belonging to a savage, was thrust into her body! The pain was excruciating, screaming even though the cock that was blocking her airway. Then they rotated, the pain was momentarily lessened. Then it ramped back up as a new cock was jammed into her pussy! Three thrusts later it was jammed into her asshole without warning! She had no more virgin holes! The pain, the never ending pain, barely able to breathe, knowing that if she lost consciousness she would die from being unable to breathe or by drowning in the spend of the savage fucking her mouth.

Suddenly it all stopped, she was lowered to the ground, her hands untied, as were her legs. She was dragged off the rail, then lowered face down onto the cock of a savage laying on the ground, into her vagina it went, then a second cock entered her asshole! A savage stood before her and grabbed her hair, pulling her mouth onto his cock. Then they all began to violently move, thrusting into all of her holes at the same time! She felt like they were tearing her into pieces! Then it stopped and she passed out!

Tio was alerted of a problem with security, tuning in to the security system he heard a woman screaming! Sending a drone out from his ship, located three miles to the northwest to investigate. He went back to consoling Vicky! The drone reported that a woman with red hair was being raped by three savages in front of the barn. A video was sent to him, he identified the woman as Vicky’s mother!

To Vicky it seemed as if Tio just disappeared, he was stroking her back then his image shimmered and was gone. Startled, she sat up, then something urged her to go to the window, looking down she saw three Indians raping a woman! A woman with red hair, her mother! NO! Her mother was being brutally raped! She ran for the door and then to the stairs. She had absolutely no idea what she could do to save her mother, much less herself once she got there. But she had to try! As she came out the front door she saw Tio suspended in the air, and the savages were lying on the ground around her mother with a strange smoke rising from their bodies! Her mother seemed to be unconscious, she ran to her naked, bleeding body, crying, hugging her.

Tio thought to her, “She needs immediate medical attention, don’t be alarmed I’m going to take us to my spaceship.” Vicky felt a tingling sensation all over her body, then suddenly she was in a brightly lit room with white walls and strange equipment with blinking lights. Tio and her mother were with her. Tio was asking for her help in getting her mother into a bed that had a lid on it. She helped and Tio closed the lid and pressed some buttons. More lights came on, the brightest of which was a light that began to move down her mother’s body like a curtain being pulled across it only it was a very bright light. After five minutes and two passes of her body, a voice came from the machine her mother was laying inside. This voice she was hearing with her ears, and she could understand it, well, some of it. It was listing everything that was damaged and hurt within her mother. It used terms that she didn’t totally understand, but some she knew were parts of a human body, like vagina, skull, anus and others describing types of injuries a body might sustain, like, contusion, concussion, rupture, and others she knew must be even worse! Then it said that the repair would take up to fourteen hours.

Tio asked her if she would like a tour of his ship, it was huge, he said we were in the Medical Bay, showing her the different types of equipment. The one her mother was inside was the AutoDoc 5000 capable of treating over two hundred species and over ten thousand injuries and diseases. Tio told her they had added Homo Sapien last week. That worked out well for Vicky’s mother!

Tio guided her through the different compartments; the Faster Than Light drive engine, Sublight engines which were under repair, Cloaking machine room, the Laser defensive weapons which were fully controlled by an AI computer. Tio explained what a computer was and said it controlled everything on the ship, navigation, environmental controls, defense, repair of all systems and the ship using autonomous robots, which he also needed to explain. Then the Force Field Generator room which created a bubble around the ship that provided protection from all kinds of threats. Then he showed her an unbelievable machine that he called a Replicator which did all of the food processing and making of all kinds of parts used in maintaining and fixing the ship. The last machine was what had brought them into the spaceship. It was a Teleportation device that could transport anything over two hundred miles and resize things to fit inside the ship automatically. That got Vicky to think about the first view she had of Tio, he was only about 6” tall, does that mean she was that tall now? She couldn’t discern any difference in her body, just now realizing that she is still naked.

Tio and Vicky got on an elevator. He explained what it did and pointed out the ladder that someone could take if the elevator didn’t work. On the second floor were the bedrooms, kitchen and dining hall. Other than the beds being larger, everything was similar to what any other bedroom would have in it only with much greater quality. He’s a prince after all. The kitchen was another of those replicator things in the corner of the dining room. By far the biggest and nicest room was Tio’s Stateroom, it had entertainment, and lounging areas, a huge bed that she just had to jump on! It was wonderful, so very comfortable that she could fall asleep with the light on!

The third floor was mostly storage of base elements for the replicators and the Bridge, the control room of the ship. He introduced her to AI or Artificial Intelligence. She has a sexy voice and her name was unpronounceable in his native language, so Vicky called her Sue, with her permission of course. The Bridge had manual stations for all the systems Sue normally handled as a backup, in case Sue could no longer fulfill her duties. There were two very comfortable looking seats for the Captain and pilot.

She asked Tio about the size of The Eon. He admitted that its size was proportional to his actual size, then gave her the dimensions of the Eon in measurements she was familiar with. He said it was a cylinder six feet in diameter and twenty feet long with a shiny metallic outer surface. He further explained that in his natural state he was six inches tall, but that the Transporter could make him any size. He explained that when her mother and herself had been transported aboard the spaceship their size was automatically changed to fit the ship. So rather than the 5’3”, she was now 5 ¼” tall!

Tio also talked more about himself, he is fifteen years old, their species were hermaphrodites, he had both a penis and a vagina that were just like human reproductive organs, the vagina was in its usual place between the legs, the penis was on the tips of his arms and would appear on whichever ones he wanted, when he wanted them. His species could make themselves pregnant. His head, eyes and mouth were in the same location as her own, his nose was a little different but not enough to make you look twice. But his green fur covering almost his entire body, that you would definitely notice! He walked on two legs just as humans did. He had four flexible arms, two of them like humans, the other two were centered on his chest and back with similar shoulders. He carried a device that could resize himself or others, and another that would automatically translate over a thousand languages, and a laser for defense, all on a utility belt.

They had another ten hours of waiting before her mother was out of the AutoDoc. She was tired, Tio insisted that she sleep with him, she didn’t mind that at all. Tio had what he calls a shower in his bathroom. It has a flush toilet and a thing called a bidet where you wash yourself after going potty. It sure beats walking out to the outhouse behind the house, especially in the winter! After her shower she felt so refreshed it sure beat bathing in a pond or the river. Tio had one after her, then joined her on the bed. He held her, caressing the human female with the tips of his flexible arms, his suckers on her nipples, his tongue was so long, it wrapped around her tongue twice as they kissed. His arms went between her legs, the suckers latching on to her lips and clit! Sucking and releasing repeatedly, all the while sliding back and forth. The girl’s orgasm was unbelievable and as she was coming down from the last of several he asked if he could have all of her. She said yes, but warned that she was a virgin and asked that he be gentle. He agreed and brought one of his penis tipped arms to her mouth, it was at least eight inches long and an inch and a half in diameter. Vicky began to kiss and lick the tip, a light purple fluid came out the end, it tasted like licorice, her favorite candy! Another arm’s tip converted to a hard cock it began nudging her virgin pussy, it too was excreting a light purple liquid. It was a lubricant. She was becoming very wet and excited, gently it penetrated her pussy, breaking her barrier, all she felt was a pinch. It went deeper and deeper until it hit the bottom and her cervix. Then he pulled back and then thrust forward, becoming more energetic! It felt wonderful and the girl started moving her hips, it felt natural to do that. The cock at her mouth was going deeper and deeper, Tio had suppressed her gag reflex. It entered her throat and soon she was taking all eight inches of it! Suddenly she was lifted up and turned 180 degrees, then lowered again. The dick in her mouth was removed and Vicky was staring at his pussy. It was very similar to her own, well at least like it when she had looked at herself with a mirror. Something was urging her to lick and suck it! Vicky had never thought of a girl doing that to another girl. But Tio obviously wanted her to try it, so she tentatively touched her tongue on it. It tasted good, she couldn’t get enough and began sucking, licking and playing with it!