Changing Fate

Title: Changing Fate
Author: Darkestangel
Summary: Things are not always as they seem out on the Rim.
Author’s Website: www.darknessprevails.com
Comments: darkestangel@darknessprevails.com
Archive: Yes, to Fireglow archive, yes to others with permission
Warnings: non-con (gang-banging), violence, crude language, Simon suffering
Pairing: Simon/others
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: This story takes place after “Objects in Space” and is intended to be a filler story between the end of the series and the movie.
Disclaimer: Firefly belongs to Joss Whedon and Fox. I am only borrowing them for awhile.
Author’s Notes:
1. This is my first Firefly story, but hopefully you will enjoy the story. Most of my stories are dark in nature involving non-con situations, angst, domination, violence, and intimidation. If this is not your preference you need to not read this story.
2. Chinese Translations:
Ku Wuh-disgusting
Shiang Jing Ping-going nuts
Bin tyen-shung duh ee-go-se-stupid inbred pile of crap
jien hwo-cheap floozy
Ai ya-damn
Jing-tsai-brilliant
yu bun duh-stupid
shiong-mung duh kwong-run-violent lunatic

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The settlement of Corsia on the Outer Rim planet of Beylix:


“We got a deal to make and you sayin no to it is only slowin us down,” Mal glared harshly at Simon.

Simon looked into the Captain’s eyes defiantly, “I don’t appreciate having my services offered without my prior consent. Furthermore, I don’t recall…”

“You’re a part of this crew Doctor, and I won’t be havin you tellin me what you will and won’t do. This ain’t no ruttin Democracy,” Mal interrupted.

Simon looked on as Jayne and Zoe stepped up behind the Captain signifying an end to the debate, “I see…so I have no choice but to go into this Ku Wuh town and whore myself out as their doctor, while you get to sit back in rake in all of the profit.”

Mal smiled slightly, “Well, I suppose that is in one way of puttin it, but mostly, you’ll be doin it to make enough money to fuel Serenity.”

Simon knew that at their present rate of fuel consumption Serenity and her crew would be on the drift within in a few days, and Mal had little luck in procuring work for the crew, “Fine, I’ll do it, but I’m taking River with me.”

“Glad to hear you agree Doctor, but I wasn’t askin you to do it, and River stays with Inara and Book. You don’t need her buggin out on you and distractin you from your work.”

Before Simon could even protest, he felt himself forcefully pushed down Serenity’s ramp, “Jayne’s got your gear loaded up on the mule, and he’ll be watchin over you for the next few days. I’ll check in on you daily as well by radio, so don’t you worry none about River or the Feds.”

Simon looked back over his shoulder at Mal as Jayne grabbed his arm roughly, “Get a move on it Doc. I don’t much appreciate the idea of being your gorram babysitter and you movin all slow like don’t sit too well with me either.”

As they approached the mule, Simon yanked his arm away from Jayne’s firm grasp, “I don’t appreciate you manhandling me, and you are not my babysitter.”

Jayne mounted the mule and patted the space behind him indicating where Simon should sit, “Yes I am Doc, and you better listen to me if you want to make it back to that Shiang Jing Ping sister of yours.”

Simon did his best to ignore Jayne’s obvious leer as he mounted the mule sliding as far as way from Jayne’s ass as possible, “You best hold on Doc or you might have a spill in the mud and mess up those pretty clothes of yours,” Jayne warned.

Simon reluctantly held onto Jayne’s waist as he took off quickly towards Corsia. Simon held on for dear life as Jayne sped through the rough terrain gaining momentum so that they could make it up a rather large hill. Simon rested his head on Jayne’s shoulder blade burying his eyes into Jayne’s back. He was afraid to watch as Jayne tackled the steep hill carelessly as was typical of the mercenary.

He heard Jayne laugh as they made it to the top, “That there was fun don’t you think Doc?”

“No! Please slow down Jayne. I don’t want to have to patch up myself when we get to town.”

“Nothin gonna happen to you. Trust me…” Simon let out a small cry of surprise as Jayne raced down the hill as fast as the mule could go. Gravity pushed him closer to the mercenary despite his attempts to stop the awkward closeness from happening, “That’s it Doc. Get closer and hold on tight because I ain’t lettin up until we get to where we need to go.”

Simon knew that Jayne was being rough with his driving for a reason and it wasn’t so he could get them to Corsia quickly. Jayne’s attraction for him was obvious and Simon dreaded the day that the man went beyond the playful games and arguments and actually went for what he wanted from Simon. He couldn’t believe that the Captain had sent them alone on the job. Mal knew that Simon was uncomfortable being alone with Jayne due to past arguments and betrayals, and although Jayne’s size and strength intimidated Simon, he wouldn’t back down from Jayne and he knew that one day the mercenary would do more than bump into him or shove him in frustration.

Simon’s thoughts were interrupted as Jayne’s slammed on the brakes causing Simon to hit his mouth on Jayne’s pointy shoulder blade, “Bin tyen-shung duh ee-go se!”

Jayne snickered at Simon’s insult, “Now Doc, that ain’t no way to be talkin to your babysitter. You might just need this inbred piece of go se for something later on.”

Simon got off the mule struggling to stand upright trying to stop his head from spinning, “I seriously doubt that!”

Jayne enjoyed getting the boy riled up. He was just too pretty when he got flustered, “Well, in that case, I guess you don’t mind me going for a drink, while you unload all of the supplies yourself. See you later Doc.”

Simon looked on in anger as the mercenary walked away swiftly towards the town bar to get drunk and to probably pick up some jien hwo for the night, “Jayne, I don’t even know where the infirmary is in this town.” He watched as Jayne ignored him and he sighed heavily in frustration at the fleeting back of the mercenary, “Ai ya.”

He looked around in disgust looking for some sign of intelligence in the poverty-stricken town. He watched as livestock ran freely through the town dropping their feces in the dirt paths for the town folk to step in, “Well, that could explain the rapidly spreading sickness,” he said under his breath.

“You’ll get use to it stranger. It sure makes for a pleasant smell don’t you think?”

Simon turned around in surprise to see a man taller than Jayne and slighter larger of frame, “Actually it doesn’t.”

Simon watched as the larger and older man stepped over towards his medical supplies, “Are you a tradesman? Afraid there ain’t much use for this medicine without a doctor to administer it.”

“I am a doctor who needs to find the infirmary. Would you happen to know where that is Sir?”

“Figures…Should have known some prissy lookin boy like you was a medicine man. I ain’t ever seen a poor doctor even out here on the Outer Rim.”

“I can assure you that I am not rich. I just happen to like fine clothes, and I would appreciate it of you would keep your derogatory comments to yourself.”

“Derogatory? My, what long words you use Doctor. You’re obviously not educated out here on the Rim, and judging from those fine clothes of yours, I would bet you’re from the Core.”

Simon stepped towards the mule and grabbed his red medical bag trying to ignore the insulting man, “I would appreciate it if you could just point me towards the infirmary.”

The large man stepped forward placing his hands on the mule blocking Simon in between his muscular arms, “You’re mighty rude for someone who obviously needs help. What are you gonna give me in return?”

Simon swallowed in dread wishing for once that Jayne was around, “I’m sorry that you think that I am being rude. I just want to get this stuff unloaded and settle into the infirmary.”

The man leaned in closer whispering into Simon’s ear, “I thought all you Core-born pretty boys were jing-tsai? You know that nothing is for free out here on the Outer Rim.”

Simon froze in understanding as the man’s warm breath ran down his neck and into his ear, “I’m afraid that you’re not getting anything from me, so why don’t you just back off and go crawl back into the hole you came from.”

The man laughed softly, “Frisky aren’t you? You’ll be fun to break.”

“The only thing that’s gonna get broken around here is your gorram neck if you lay one finger on the Doctor.” Both Simon and the stranger looked over at Jayne who had decided to come back and help with the supplies, “I don’t take to kindly to my boy being pawed by others, so you just best step away.”

The man smiled and backed away from Simon as requested, “Didn’t know he was yours stranger. I was just making him feel at home showin him some hospitality.”

“I don’t think Doc’s into your type of hospitality.”

Simon watched as the two men sized each other up wondering who would win if there was a fight, “I’ll just be on my way then. Hope to meet up with you two later on.”

Simon watched as the man walked away the threat clear that they were to avoid him at all cost, “Thanks for coming back Jayne.”

“How come you always gettin into trouble when you step off Serenity? Don’t you know to keep that pretty mouth of yours shut?”

“Jayne, I didn’t do anything but ask him where the infirmary was,” Simon defensively declared.

“I’m sure you did, but with your arrogant tone and your fancy threads, you come off as some pompous core-born snob.”

“Pompous?”

“Yes, pompous. You can’t honestly tell me you think that you’re not better than everybody else.”

Simon grabbed his red bag and a crate of medical supplies, “I’m only surprised that you know that word.”

Jayne growled in frustration, “That’s exactly what I’m talkin about! I’m not yu bun duh, and I get sick and tired of you thinkin that you’re better than me.” He grabbed the rest of the gear and walked away from the irritating younger man, “I should have let that shiong-mung duh kwong-run have his way with you and that would have taught you a lesson.”

Simon knew that he had hurt the merc’s feelings, “Jayne. I was only kidding. I don’t think that I’m better than you.”

“Whatever Doc, I found the infirmary, so shut your mouth for once and follow me.”

Simon opened his mouth to protest, but realized that silence was probably the best thing for the moment. Instead, he watched Jayne’s powerful arms hauling the heavy crates of supplies remembering the time on Ariel when Jayne killed the guard with his bare hands. Jayne was definitely a force of nature not to be messed with, and for once he took Jayne’s advice and remained silent until they got to the infirmary.

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Four days later:

For four days, Simon saw an endless parade of sick people who were suffering from diarrhea, nausea, and headaches. He suspected that the sickness had been spread from the livestock feces, and he had expressed his suspicions to the town’s mayor, but his concerns were pushed aside. The town didn’t have enough money for a doctor and a fence to keep the animals out, so the fence would have to wait until the next harvest. He tried to explain to them that the cycle of sickness would start up again, and they would have to barter for a doctor again in the near future. The mayor had made it quite clear that unless Simon was willing to waive his medical fees the people would just have to get sick again. Simon knew that Mal would vent him for sure if he didn’t take payment for fuel, so he dropped the issue.

Jayne had surprisingly stayed out his way for the most part and he only showed up to escort Simon to and from the town’s Inn. Jayne had insisted that Simon not go anywhere in town without his protection explaining that Mal would have his testicles on a plate if he let anything happen to the good Doctor, and as much as he wouldn’t miss Simon’s sarcasm and arrogance, he would miss his testicles more.

For the most part, the townsfolk had been tolerable, but they were not the nicest bunch of people he had ever met. He doubted that they would ever thrive as a community due to their lack of cooperation and mutual respect for each other. Fights in the street were common place and the jail stayed full with drunks, rapist, and robbers. It was a town of chaos and debauchery, and he took every precaution to avoid the people on the street as much as possible. The patients he cared for were appreciative of his medicine, but he felt horrible sending them out to the streets full of disease and violence.

While he straightened up his equipment waiting for the next patient to come into the examining room, he wondered what his life would have been like if River had never entered the Academy. He had given up a promising medical career to free her from the torture and mind control, and now he struggled to keep her sane. He hated living on the run and he hated the dirtiness and poverty of the Rim. He missed the Core’s luxuries and opportunities. Jayne was right to call him pompous. Even though he had lived on Serenity for over a year, he still felt an edge of elitism in regards to his fellow crewmembers. Only Inara and possibly Book knew what he had given up helping his sister, and despite his attempts to be like the rest of the crew, he knew that he would always be different. He was a spoiled core-born doctor who was begrudgingly accepting a new life that he didn’t understand, and he found himself struggling to come to terms that his life as he knew it was over, and that he would be stuck in hell holes like this for the rest of his life. Sometimes his sarcasm and pretentious attitude was the only thing keeping him sane, and he sure as hell wasn’t going to stop dressing nice or bathing just so he could fit into the “we’re in the Rim” attitude that so many others practiced.

“We need the Doc bad women. We’re not waiting in line. This man’s been shot!”

Simon heard the loud command coming from the waiting room, and went out to investigate the situation. When he opened the door, he saw his nurse, Sarah, attempting to keep a group of rowdy men from coming in any further, “What’s the problem?” he asked noticing that one of the men was the man he had the altercation with two days earlier.

“Doctor, this man has been shot and your nurse won’t let us through.”

Simon inspected the gunshot, which had entered the man’s shoulder, “Take him back. I’ll be there in a moment.” He watched the group of men taking their comrade to the examining room mentally preparing for the long surgery, “Sarah, I’ll be a while with this man. You might as well send the other patients home and tell them that I will see them first thing in the morning. You can go home as well.”

Sarah looked towards the retreating backs of the men, “Are you sure about that Doctor? I could stick around until you’re finished, maybe go and get your friend early.”

Knowing that Jayne wouldn’t have the patience to sit through a long surgery he declined the offer, “That wouldn’t be a good idea. I’ll be okay. Jayne will be here in a couple of hours to pick me up anyway. Hopefully, I’ll be finished by then, and he won’t get too pissy about being kept away from the bar and the female companionship.”

Sarah smiled and reluctantly turned to leave, “You take care of yourself Doctor.”

“I will Sarah. Get home safe and I’ll see you tomorrow,” Simon closed the door behind her and locked it to keep other patients out for the time being.

When he walked into the examining room, he put on a confident expression refusing to allow himself to be intimidated by the three men, one of which was currently moaning around in pain on his exam table, “Gentlemen, if I could get you to wait outside and I will let you know when I am finished with your friend.”

“That’s alright Doc. We’ll wait right here with him.”

Simon squeezed in between the two men waiting at the table, “I must insist that you give me more room. I can’t help your friend if you don’t get out of my way.”

“Let’s get out of the Doc’s way,” the man Simon recognized ordered.

Simon watched as the two men left the table and began leaning on the counter watching his every move like a hawk, “I can assure you that I know what I am doing and having you watching me like that is not necessary.”

“I’ll decide what’s necessary. We’ll be stayin until you’ve finished with what needs to be done.”

Simon noticed the smile on the other man’s face and sneered in frustration. “Sir…what’s your name?”

“My friend’s call me Lee.”

“Lee, I don’t mean to be rude, but you …”

“You’re not a friend Doc, so why don’t you just shut the hell up and do your gorram job!”

Simon knew that refusing to help the injured man would lead to immediate death at the hands of Lee and the others so he began working on retrieving the bullet from the man’s shoulder. Simon calculated the time left before Jayne came to escort him to the Inn and he realized that he had a little more than two hours to keep the men occupied. He hoped that he would be able to drag the surgery out as long as possible, so that the men would not have an opportunity to harass him. He suspected that Lee had arranged for all of this to take place, so that he could make good on his unspoken threat.

“How bad does it look Doc?” Lee questioned standing closer than Simon would have preferred.

“It doesn’t look bad at all. As a matter of fact if I didn’t know better, I would think that this man wasn’t shot at all.”

“Really now, well ain’t that interestin.”

Simon stared at the open wound in dreaded understanding. This man had not been shot but had been stabbed with a sharp object instead, “Why are you lying about the shooting when this man was obviously stabbed?”

Lee shrugged his shoulders in admitted defeat, “I didn’t think you’d drop everything for a man who had only been stabbed.”

Simon looked on in surprise as the patient opened his eyes and smiled, “Yeah, we had to make it look good so you would close up shop for the day and send your nurse lady home for the day.”

Simon attempted to back away from the patient but he found himself surrounded by Lee’s impressive form, “You staged all of this to get at me?”

“Like I said before Doc, you core folk are Jing-tsai,” he teased running his large hands down Simon’s flank and resting them on his slim hips. “Didn’t I tell you he was worth the fuss?”

The so-called patient sat up and got off the examining table, “Well, I did have to let you stab me with that metal spike, but I would say the pretty little thing was worth the pain.” He ran his hand gently down the side of Simon’s face, “Had you fooled didn’t I? Maybe you not as brilliant as Lee thinks.”

“What’s the matter boy? You ain’t mute all of a sudden are you?” the other man asked. He approached Simon and touched his hair briefly, “His hair is all soft and clean. I ain’t use to such fanciness in my bedmates.”

Lee felt Simon tense up, “Look what you did Walt. You made the boy all tense and anxious,” Lee smiled licking Simon’s left earlobe.

“Don’t do that!”

“Do what Doc? Take a taste of your ear?”

“Yes, and I would appreciate it if you would keep your ruttin hands off me too.”

Lee easily held the struggling Doctor in his firm grasp, “The way I see it you don’t have a whole lot of choice about what happens here. We’ll take what we want and if you’re real lucky, you’ll come out of this with your pretty face in one piece.”

The threat was clear. Struggle and be scarred for life or even possibly killed or cooperate and stick around for River’s sake, “Do whatever it is you wish, but I do have one request.”

“What’s that Doc?”

“Take a bath first and perhaps you have heard of toothpaste?”

“I’d rather dirty you up some,” Lee sneered grabbing the back of Simon’s neck harshly holding him in place as Walt and the other man began undressing. “I figure a core-born whore like yourself would be use to gettin dirt on your knees.” Simon felt himself being forced to his knees by Lee’s demanding grip and he looked on in dread as he saw the other two men stroking themselves to hardness.

“Yeah, I figure a pretty Doc like yourself took it up the ass all the time at them fancy schools of yours,” Walt teased approaching Simon. “Why don’t you slick us up a bit so we don’t have to take you dry?”

Simon stared at the obtrusive organ in front of his face and silently prayed that Jayne would walk through the door with Vera and blow all of the perverts away, “Come on boy, stick it in your mouth or I’ll piss on you.”

The threat of being urinated on was enough to move Simon into action. He opened his mouth and allowed Walt to stuff his mouth with his dick, “That’s it Doc, suck it good boy.”

Lee watched on in apparent pleasure as Simon’s mouth was violated by Walt. He loved the way the Doc closed his eyes in shame and the quivering of humiliation running through his body, “I knew you’d be good at that Doc. Watchin that pretty mouth of yours being fucked is making me mighty excited.”

The man who had pretended to be the patient approached Walt and Simon, “Come on Walt, let me give the boy a try.”

“Hold your ruttin horses Levi. I’m just gettin warmed up, and his mouth sure is sweet,” he grabbed Simon’s head and began urgently fucking the hot mouth ignoring the gagging sounds coming from the man on his knees.

“You gonna have to share Walt. We all want some,” Levi protested watching the Doc struggling to keep the dick in his mouth.

Reluctantly, Walt released Simon’s head, “Fine, you guys go for it. I’ll watch.”

Simon took Levi’s cock in his mouth closing his eyes to the men who stared at him in lust and pleasure, “That’s a good boy Doc. You sure are good at sucking dick. It makes me wonder who you been practicing on.”

Lee, who had already undressed himself, returned to kneel behind Simon’s back, “I bet I know who gets you all worked up Doc.” He began unbuttoning Simon’s vest and shirt slowly spreading them apart to reveal a tight muscular torso as soft as silk, “I bet you let that big partner of yours fuck you all the time don’t you?” Simon knew that Lee meant Jayne and he shook his head no even as his mouth was plundered by Levi.

Simon was turned around and found himself facing the massive tool of Lee and moaned in awkwardness as his mouth was filled with the large phallus, “That’s it baby. Suck me good, and I’ll be real gentle with you when I’m fuckin you.” Simon felt one of the men behind him pushing his opened shirt and vest off of his shoulders and onto the floor. Lee smiled in appreciation of Simon’s chiseled abs, “You just too pretty for your own good Doc.”

“Let’s put him up on the table and play Windmill with him,” Walt suggested. Simon wasn’t sure what Windmill meant, but he knew he didn’t like the sound of it. He felt himself being pulled to his feet and arranged on the table on his back with his legs dangling off the end.

“Take them ruttin pants off so we can see what we got to play with,” Levi ordered. With shaking hands, Simon began to unbutton his own pants, while Lee took off his shoes.

“I’ll do it for you,” Lee offered swiftly unzipping Simon’s pants and pulling them off effortlessly exposing him to his would be rapist to feast upon. He heard Levi whistle in appreciation and Walt just stared at him like a starving man, “I think you have a fan club Doc.”

“You’re prettier than any girl I ever been with that’s for sure,” Levi complimented while reaching out and pinching Simon’s nipples until they were erect.

“Let’s stop talking and get him done. I’m about ready to explode over here,” Walt begged.

With silent understanding, the three men positioned themselves around their prey and began to play the Windmill game with him. Simon’s legs were spread apart and held to his chest as Lee began to run his tongue over his balls and down his crack. Meanwhile, Levi and Walt took their places, one fucking his mouth while the other tormented his sensitive nipples. He arched his back off the table as he felt Lee’s tongue stroking his tight hole in preparation and he nearly gagged on Levi’s dick which moved further in when he arched his back.

“I think someone likes to be eaten out,” Walt teased pinching Simon’s nipples painfully hard.

“Windmill,” Levi instructed. Simon realized what Windmill referred to when the men rotated to a different position. Now Walt was licking his hole, Levi was punishing his nipples, and Lee was fucking his mouth. Just as he got used to Lee’s larger girth, Levi called out Windmill again and they rotated positions once again. Now he had Levi devouring his ass, Lee sucking on his nipples, and Walt pounding into his mouth.

“”Taste good don’t he?” Lee asked.

Levi took his tongue out of Simon’s hole, “Best piece of ass I ever tasted. I think he’s gettin off on it too. The boy’s a whore at heart ain’t he?”

The next rotation added a finger along with the tongue at Simon’s hole, and he knew that he should be appreciative of the attempt to prepare him for intercourse, but the humiliation of being rotated around like an assembly line was too much to take, “Just do it and get it over with!”

“We ain’t rushin this boy. We’s the one in charge here, not you,” Lee explained adding a third finger into the tight hot hole.

“Yeah, we ain’t even came on your face yet,” Levi cruelly teased. Levi felt the familiar tingling of a climax tickling its way up his balls and into his pulsating cock. He pulled out of Simon’s mouth, “Stick your tongue out,” he demanded. Simon did as he was told and he was not surprised as Levi squirted his creamy release onto his tongue and shot the rest into his open mouth.

“That’s it Doc. Take it all,” he begged as he felt the last shuddering of his orgasm subside.

The fingers inside his ass stopped moving and watched Simon taking down Levi’s spunk like a pro, “Windmill!”

Simon felt Walt spitting on his hole and roughly sticking three fingers into his warm depths. Levi licked and sucked at his sore nipples, while Lee fucked his mouth brutally hard, “Take it bitch! That’s it; make me shoot it down your fuckin throat!” Lee pulled Simon’s head roughly off the table and slammed home until he felt his cum shooting wildly into the pretty mouth. He ignored the struggling man who was fighting not to choke on the fluid and instead pumped harder into the unwilling mouth.

Walt, who was fucking Simon’s ass with his fingers watched as the milky fluid began to dribble out of the boy’s mouth and down his chin onto his neck, “Here, let me help you out Doc.” He reached forward and ran two fingers up Simon’s neck to his mouth collecting the salty fluid onto his fingers. He then stuck the cum-covered fingers back into Simon coating the boy’s insides with Lee’s spunk.

“Damn, I bet that’s good enough to eat, Windmill!” Levi eagerly suggested. Within moments, Levi was feasting on the wet and reddened hole as the others took their respected places. He alternated fucking Simon with his tongue and fingers “Can’t wait to fuck you boy. You got my dick all hard again just tastin you.”

“Oh yeah, as soon as Walt here pumps your mouth full of cum then I’ll start fuckin you all nice and slow like,” Lee whispered into Simon’s ear as he twisted both nipples harshly.

Simon felt a shudder of fear run throughout his body as he envisioned the trio fucking him to death. River would be alone with no one to care for her, and all the work and sacrifices he had made over the last three years would have been in vain.

“I’m close baby. I just need for you to beg for it,” Walt demanded pulling his dick out of Simon’s mouth.

Simon felt the first tear he had been struggling to hold in trickle down his cheek, “Please…come in my mouth Walt.”

“Oh fuck yeah, that’s it…open up wide,” Walt aimed at Simon’s mouth watching his load land on Simon’s tongue and slowly trek down into the boy’s throat and into his intestines. “The boy’s fuckin starvin for it! Look at him takin it all in.”

“Well, I got plenty more where that came from, Windmill!” Lee ordered. Simon watched in dread knowing what the next rotation was to bring. He felt the tip of Lee’s cock press into his wet entrance and tried to relax as he was painfully filled with the large cock. He struggled to breathe as he was penetrated slowly, “That’s it baby, take it all. Take me in that hotness of yours.”

Levi and Walt stroked themselves to hardness as Lee impaled the pretty boy on his dick, “I think you need something to do with your mouth Doc.” Walt got on top of the table facing Lee, placed his knees on the sides of Simon’s head, and lined his crotch with his mouth, “Lick my balls Doc. Make me hard and ready for your sweet tight hole.” Simon tentatively reached up and stroked his tongue on one of Walt’s hairy balls and cringed in disgust as he tasted cool semen on the man’s testicles.

“Hold his legs for me Levi,” Lee demanded. “I want to fuck him long and deep.” Levi grabbed Simon’s legs and spread them as far apart as possible enjoying the show fully. He watched as Lee’s glistening cock pounded in and out of the stretched hole and he watched as the whore sucked and licked at his friend’s nuts.

“You like that baby? Do you like my cock in your pretty hole? Do you want me to fill you up with my cum?”

“”I think his mouth is too full to answer you Lee, but I can assure you that the bitch is liking it,” Walt exclaimed as he stroked himself to full hardness under the ministrations of the boy’s tongue, “Lick my asshole!” He slid further down, so that Simon could reach his intended target. He smiled in pleasure as he felt the boy’s tongue licking him clean, “Ruttin hell you’re good at that boy. You got one nasty little mouth don’t you?”

Watching Simon rimming out Walt, along with the tightness gripping his dick, was too much for Lee to take, “Gonna fill you up now boy…Oh fuck…take it all baby, squeeze it out of me you greedy little slut!” Lee slowly pumped in and out of the hole allowing himself to be milked by the sweet talking Core Doctor.

“My turn Doc,” Walt explained pulling away from Simon’s tongue. He got off the table and headed down between Simon’s legs. Without instruction, Lee held Simon’s legs apart and Levi positioned himself over Simon’s mouth intending to get what Walt had just gotten. “I wish you could see yourself Doc. Your hole is all red and wet looking with Lee’s spunk tricklin out of you.” Simon felt the man run his finger around his hole pushing the cum back inside, “Can’t let any of that go to waste now can we?”

Simon began licking Levi as Walt entered him hard, “Oh fuck! It feels like a hot wet pussy with all this spunk inside you.” He fucked Simon hard and fast enjoying the grunts of pain coming from the boy, “Is that how your big partner fucks you hard and quick like a ruttin jackrabbit?” Walt reached up and began stroking Simon’s cock which had been half-hard throughout the assault, but now he was determined to make the pretty boy beg for release, “I bet he jerks you off while he fucks you like a bitch on your knees doesn’t he?”

Levi leant down giving Simon better access to his hungry hole while he began sucking Simon’s cock eagerly. He smiled when he felt Simon jump in surprise, “Please don’t do that.” Simon begged.

“Shut the ruttin hell up and get your tongue back in his asshole,” Lee demanded pushing Simon’s face roughly into the other man’s crack.

“That’s it Levi…suck that greedy little slut’s cock good. Make him come all over himself, “Walt encouraged adjusting the angle of his thrust so that he could hit Simon’s prostate. The muffled moans of pleasure coming from Simon’s mouth encouraged him to continue the assault. He didn’t let up until he saw the evidence of Simon’s orgasm pumping out of his cock onto his stomach, “You always were a good little cocksucker Levi.”

“Well, you can reward me by fillin him up with your cum because I am about ready to shoot my load right here and now,” Levi warned.

“You want to fuck this sweet ass Levi? You want me to fill this wet cunt with my spunk so you can lick it out of him?”

“Fuck yeah,” Levi moaned.

Walt squeezed Simon’s thighs hard as he felt himself explode inside the hot grip of Simon’s ass, “You see what you do to me boy? You feel me coating your insides like a filthy whore?”

Lee watched as the last of Walt’s orgasm receded wondering if Simon was up to one last game, “Do you think he’s relaxed enough for the double-stuff?”

Levi got off of the table and looked at Simon smiling, “I don’t see why not. I know I’m up for it.”

“Get off the table Doc,” Lee ordered.

Simon attempted to do as he was told, but his muscles didn’t want to cooperate. He was exhausted and hurt all over, “I’m too tired to move.”

“You’re a worthless piece of go-se,” Lee commented pulling Simon off of the table. He got on the table on his back, while the others helped Simon get on top of him. “I want you to fuck yourself on my dick Doc.” With Levi and Walt’s help, Simon was able to impale himself on Lee’s dick sending tendrils of pain and pleasure throughout his well-used hole, “That’s it baby. Come down here and kiss me with that pretty mouth of yours.”

Simon reluctantly lent down and allowed Lee to kiss his mouth and his neck while Levi positioned himself between Simon’s legs. He felt the boy struggling as he stroked the inside of Simon’s thighs, “Hush now, you’ll like it I promise. Nothing like having two cocks in you at once.” Levi reassured.

“Please don’t do this. You’ll tear me!” Simon pleaded even as Lee wrapped his legs around Simon’s legs to hold them open. He felt the already sore and stuffed hole give way as Levi’s cock began its slow penetration. Tears of pain stung Simon’s eyes as he felt the walls of his rectum tearing to accommodate the added intruder. “Please stop!”

Lee grabbed Simon into a bear hug and held him down firmly as Levi double-stuffed the pretty boy, “Shut up and enjoy the ride. It’s not everyday you get something as good as this.”

Not one to be left out of the fun, Walt returned to the side of the table and began pumping his cock on the side of Simon’s face, “You know you like it slut. You love cock and no power in the verse can you make you stop liking this.”

Simon whimpered in agony as Levi pumped in and out of his abused hole causing Lee to shoot his load inside him once again. The added heat of Lee’s release gave Levi the added stimulation needed to orgasm one last time into the sweetest ass he had ever had the pleasure of having, and Walt shot his spunk onto Simon’s face in one last act of desecration and humiliation.

Simon felt Levi pull out and he felt the blood and semen running down his thigh, “Guess you were right about us tearing you Doc.”

“I hope your big partner don’t mind that we used you for some fun. I’m sure he’ll understand that sometimes a man just has to get in on the action,” Lee explained pushing Simon off of him and onto the floor.

Simon hit the floor with a hard thump landing harshly on the cold floor. He watched silently as the men got dressed trying to ignore the stabbing pain on his insides that begged for medical treatment. He wasn’t surprised as the men left with no more words or threats. He was after all a whore in their eyes, and ignoring his pain and humiliation was another way to show their control of the situation. He knew that Jayne would come to pick him up soon, but he couldn’t move to get dressed. Instead he welcomed in the darkness of unconsciousness with only one thought on his mind. Who would take care of River now that he was broken too?


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“Simon!” River called out as she sat up quickly in her bed. The voices talked to her always warning her of dangers to come. Simon’s medicine quieted down the voices, but nightmares occasionally floated through piercing her consciousness with images of what was to come and what had already taken place.

“River, was it another nightmare?” Simon asked as he entered her quarters.

“Bad men Simon. Jayne can’t help this time.”

“What are you talking about River?”

“You can’t play Doctor this time. They hurt! They tear!”

“Who hurts?”

“The men Simon. Blood and pain, filling and possessive!”

Simon often found himself confused when River rambled on in no clear pattern or purpose, “River it’s going to be okay.”

“No playing Doctor Tam for you,” she warned pulling her brother closer to her. If she couldn’t make him or Captain Reynolds understand her dream she knew that she would lose Simon forever. It was frustrating not being able to communicate simple thoughts to the others, and she could only hope that when the time came she could make sure that Mal didn’t send Simon to play Doctor Tam on Beylix.


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Two weeks later:

“That ruttin girl has gone off her rocker for good this time!” Jayne exclaimed.

“Well, I do have to admit that kidnappin the Sheriff’s son was a little extreme, but she did manage to get us enough fuel to make it back to Persephone,” Mal explained.

“That’s all you got to say? If it had been me who snuck off the ship, kidnapped a sheriff’s son, ransomed him off for fuel, and gave no explanation for my actions, you would have vented me!”

“Jayne, I ain’t sayin that what she did was right, but we did need the fuel. I was gonna have to look into bartering the services of a ship’s mechanic or a doctor to keep Serenity flyin. I don’t know what’s going on in her head, but she got what we needed, and the Doc has reassured me that he will keep a better eye on her in the future.”

“She drugged him with his own drugs. How the ruttin hell is gonna keep a better eye on her when he can’t even take care of himself?”

They were interrupted by River who stalked into the cockpit barefooted and wild-eyed, “Simon must sleep so he can’t play Doctor.”

“What the hell are you talkin about now you Shiang Jing Ping girl?” Jayne asked

“Men hurt, filled with pain and white fluid, you’re not there to help…No Doctor Tam today. Must be just simple Simon.”

“Well now, don’t that just make all the sense in the verse. You two are the biggest bunch of trouble we ever had on this boat, and if it weren’t for your brother playing Doctor, Mal wouldn’t even let you stay on board.”

“Don’t speak for me Jayne!”

“Simon play doctor on Serenity but not out there,” she pointed out the cockpit window.

Mal looked on in slow understanding, “Jayne go help Kaylee with the refueling.”

Jayne took one last look at River still unsure of the girl’s motivations, “Next time why don’t you give us a heads up on your plans and we can get more than fuel for a reward?”

Mal stared at River briefly knowing that she could see things that the others couldn’t, “Was this all done to keep Simon out of some danger I don’t know about yet?”

River smiled at the Captain, “Simon’s not the only one who’s top three percent.” She walked out of the cockpit leaving a baffled Mal to contemplate her comment.

“Girls getting buggier by the day…”


The End