Kya/20/20/2

By David Layman

In Kya/20/20/2, Kya Brisson, so very advanced at the age of eighteen, finds herself at the very apex of power and control in her position at The Institute, a futuristic high tech laboratory located in South Beach, Florida. Kya finds that she thrives on the lust and desire for absolute power and becomes totally corrupted by that lust.

As Kya moves to implement a variety of new programs to thwart what she considers to be a growing menace, she is increasingly confronted with innumerable difficulties.The plan that she and her mother, Miss Annabelle Jackson attempted to implement, that of relegating the male species of homo sapiens to a kind of domesticated animal status, has run up against a serious obstacle. In fact, Kya finds that she may be in mortal danger of losing her power base altogether. Kya discovers that one, Miss Kayla Marie Lane just might be a kind of alien presence whose intention is, she believes, to dramatically change the status quo of all the human race.

As the story unfolds, Kya makes a number of discoveries that leads her to believe that Kayla Marie and her commander group could enslave all humans, including her, or even to engage in the ultimate extermination of all humans on the planet. In order to counter her threat, Kya proceeds on a kind of strategy to thwart Kayla Marie. One such plan to counter, Kya decides, is to turn The Institute loose with a number of technological breakthroughs that will greatly enhance her offspring's capabilities. After her first child, Brenna, is born, Kya becomes even more troubled because she is unsure as to just what she has allowed as Brenna becomes much, much more than she ever imagined. Kya then has to decide; can she possibly use her very own daughter, Brenna, and a new arrival, Violet Brisson, as well as a whole bevy of newly planned off-spring in an attempt to somehow thwart the alien threat that Kayla Marie and her command center represents.

Kya/20/20/2 is filled with many dramatic situations and issues that delves into the sci-fy realm. And, the story deals with many human characteristics that may seem rather far-fetched, and for many of us would seem to be rather like peering through the prism into another world than any we could ever envision. Yet, is there a reality to Kya's world? Or, does much of the world pass her by, all that she misses, possibly like the rest of us, caught up in a state, rather opaque, resembling a kind of skewed reality.

Kya/20/20/2 is filled with suspense, voyerism and even the supernatural! There is a serious and mounting pressure that Kya Brisson has to confront; that of an increasing feeling that even though she has attained such an exalted position of absolute power, wealth and prestige, that, like many of us, suddenly there is a very real possibility of slipping over the edge and into a cataclysmic, fatal crash into the deep, dark abyss of total failure! It is the ultimate test for her, to see if she succeeds at the apex of society or will she ultimately see her world decline and fall, sealed to doom, like all the others, the same historic fate of all past empires.

• Language: English
• Publisher: David Layman
• Release date: Feb 18, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301070886

David Layman

David Layman, born in Sandusky, Ohio, attended and earned both an undergraduate and graduate degree in history from Kent State University, Kent Ohio. After finishing his Ph.D courses, he chose to write novels and also completed two children's stories. His most current novel, DIRECT CONFLICT, focuses on the Vietnam War, the concentration of his academic studies. He is currently writing the sequel, and has written several other literary works.When David is not writing, he travels, engages in long-distance running, both on the beach and in the mountains. As a former Army Paratrooper and combat medic, David has taken an interest in veteran affairs and works with the Wounded Warrior project in Jacksonville, Florida. His newest endeavor is to master surfing, then to travel to Hawaii to surf the Bonzai Pipeline.David is currently working on the sequel to DIRECT CONFLICT, titled DIRECT CONTACT. Check back with us frequently for the release date.

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KYA 20/20/2

David Layman

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Copyright 2013 David Layman

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Table of Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 1

I watched carefully as the sliding glass door slid just slightly open. I waited, wondering, feeling it, well, actually feeling her, total fucking slut, and I clenched, thinking, and in a low murmur, Motherfucking cunt, if you want me to fucking do you, just say so. Why all this fucked up shit? I will do you, willingly. I want to. Do you?

See, she couldn't hear me, she was so like into getting off like anything. Like, by now I hated her fucking guts, okay. What a slimy, dirty pig, a total whore, like she did me how many times before and now she was like this totally uncaring, fucked up bitch. If I thought I could get away with it, I would definitely kill her ass, and I mean, slowly, painfully, just like I had always envisioned.

Okay, so fuck it, death, okay, why not? I mean, if I took Kayla and say, eased her onto my yacht, then, maybe hooked her up with some heavy duty shit, wicked kinds of drugs and alcohol, then, maybe I'd get the drop on her and make her squeal and squirm. But, I knew, okay, that there was little to no possibility of anything like that happening. She possessed way, way too much power. I knew for real now, Kayla Marie was so not like anyone on this planet. No way!

I watched, sliding the glass door open more now by myself, and I saw my raunchy slut, Kayla, oh shit! She was getting off! I had to be careful, she had Oscar and her other body fucking guards, like totally fucking hovering! But, I mean, I could so tell, I wanted to be the one to get her to fucking climax. How did I know? Cuz', like okay, like I never felt such a craving before, okay. Like, when I was like with her, it was exquisite, like nothing ever before.

And, just maybe, I was being more controlled now by Kayla and her forces, that is, wherever she was from. I loved it, I craved her physically now, and actually I craved to see her face contort, her lips turning all up, her eyes like totally bugging, her arching and her breathing, so erratic. I knew it had to be a trap, yeah, for real, set by her and them!

I loved to think that just maybe, maybe, I could possess her like I did everybody else! Thing was, sure, I got her off like a k zillion times, but then, once she got the hang of it, okay, like how I got her clitoris and her ass muscles all going and working, ugh! Well, so sickening, like she just began to do it all by herself. She was a really quick study. Oh, no, no, no, not just by herself, but, no, fucking that dirty cunt bag would devise shit all like in her mind, and oh, there it would be, like right in front of me, like now, she could so do her own like reality porno thing.

See, okay, like fucking butt licker dick face, butt hole Kayla had explained to me that she had never had an orgasm before me. She kinda' like was all saying, like I probably made something click inside her. I mean, if she was other than human, which like I was thinking, how was it that I could get her off? Did she have a clit? Did she really feel the exhilaration, all the revving, could she like star travel? When we went through like all the disgustingly filthy, like the idiotic foreplay, did it make her more horny? She acted like it did, but, was she just acting? Was she like doing like she had seen on some of the porno's?

I mean, those porno hoes, 'em, please, okay. Totally gross me! They go, um, are all like these total banshee wild women, and they sure look like they get off, but, I usually am thinkin', well, like I kinda' doubted it. But, I thought, at least with Kayla, that she really wanted to string me along, and she knew I was so salivating for her.

Why, you ask? I mean, okay, I freaking didn't know. How could I? I mean, okay, I suppose I did know, it was because she gets me off like no one I have ever hung with, at least notas of yet!

Like, okay, so Angel, well, I got her star traveling way good, good, yes! Well, my Angel, she said like totally fucking awesome, that was what she told me, seriously. Then, this fucking ass bitch, Kayla Marie comes along and fires me up like anything! Next thing I knew, all I wanted was for her to do me, and she did, she really, really did. Now, it was like I had to like fucking beg her? Fuck that! I won't, don't think so! I might have to mess with her next! Me beg, wait what? So sorry butt hole breath, so not happening.

Okay, like, you name it, ass hole, she did it. Sexperimentation, she called it, just the same terminology as mother dear used as she lured in her prey and basically turned them into her sex slaves Ask Jess, she is still like majorly strung out on mother.

Sure, so back to Kayla Marie, see she is so good with the virtual reality thing. Like ugh, one moment she had some super huge dicks all penetrating, the next, full on blow jobs, the next, ooh, ouch, ridiculously grotesque, nasty massive anal, and then nexy, a huge lesbian thing.

I despised it most when she made all up those so darling, so not little disgusting porno types. You know, the sweet little innocent babes with the darling little breasts, the way perfect, like young bodies, everything looking so great and new. I mean, the only time in most girls' lives when their asses and bellies and titties looked that enticing, well, come on, you know, pretty early on, and young! After about fourteen, like fifteen or sixteen, fucking disgusting, nauseating, so gross stretch marks. So, the thing was, checking it all out, like about Kayla and so not fun for me, not yet, anyways.

I clenched more as I saw some really outstanding looking guys, not much for me, but, like they had these huge, long dicks, then girls, they just emanated, like there they were, ooh, so fucking hot! They made her arch and do like a real squeal. Kayla, my pussy, she was like all contorting and thrashing and screeching. Why would she not want to do it with me? So fucking harsh and like totally random!

I decided to step out onto the patio and move towards Kayla. I wanted a better view, to see; she was out near the pool. I moved slowly and I heard Kayla, Ooh, if it weren't for that dirty gutter trash, bagged out prostitute Kya, I wouldn't be so fucking all gross and intent on getting off like a million times a day. We have nothing like this in my domain, so nada! This thing, please, an orgasm, whatever, however it works! No one tells me shit, okay. Nothing like this where we come from! Nada! I mean, I am fucking so certain that my instructors and commanders had no idea that this was what I was going to find here on this planet. If they think for one moment that I am going to willingly give this all up and go back, well, they can go fuck black and yellow for all I care! Fuck them, for real!

She called me like a prostitute? I smiled, Oh, hmm, okay, that I like! This is like way better now for me! Maybe she does have it for my tight white ass after all!

Yes! I think I loved that so much. I did; I mean, cool, she was, I thought, saying it in an endearing fashion. You know, so, like, okay, I broke her in, right? She loved getting a fucking huge orgasm, she loved it, she even asked me to take her star traveling before, just as she got off, like huge!

Okay, so I did, okay. I took her off, we traveled, I held her hand and my hair, so long and thick, it just kind of was like blowing on her face as we zoomed along. So, like she goes all, as we were flying across wherever, having our multiple like orgasms, feeling it, she goes,"Kya, filth, you are deliberately agitating me, all on total purpose. You know I have a fetish for your hair on me. I cannot help it, either. If you want to have oral, like me, please, can we please just stop and hang on one of these so fluffy, perfectly soft, white, like billowy pillow clouds and do oral. I want to, but, please, your scent, your hair, your body, you, your eyes, sending me all those so furtive, sneaky, provocative glances and I know what it is you are thinking. You want me to lay there, all spread-eagled and arching, and squirming and writhing about. Either stop right now with the hair thing, or, well, or, like fuck it, I will find my own star traveler mate! That hair on me like that makes me so want to murder your pussy!

So, me, like the total ass hole face, I go and try to see if she will beg for it. Oh, she did, she grabbed me and she made me do oral on her for like what seemed like days. I mean, beg for it? Are you fucking kidding me? She had my ass in a sling, she got some random like huge, hung, nasty porno dude right out of her repertoire, so ready to do anal on me! I demurred, Wait, like no, no thanks. Take a hike. I like girls!

Ow, I knew she had that sadistic, evil side too! Like okay, she lusted, and I winced and yelped, as the ugly dude was more insistent, Ow, stop! Ow, ouch, ooh, hurts and nasty! I turned and bit the head of his dick and he like pretty much evaporated! So, like, see, like that was while I did her and we got shot way into orbit alright. Big squirting! It was so bitchin'!

Kayla Marie, I murmured, Could you please stop for like one second. I want to be with you. Tell these other cheap fucks to take a hike! My ass would be all like singed, okay! I don't do nasty!

Kayla glanced up, Oh, ooh, this is really fucking good, I am getting off like you wouldn't believe. Hold on!

Kayla like pissed me bad, here she was like toying with me, Kya Brisson! She glanced up at me, her face going like anything, You like to watch, well, I maybe don't want you to, as she contorted and screeched, her face all taut, Cuming.

Now, I was getting pretty fucked up, I wanted to bitch slap her, and I mean waste her like anything. I gritted, Fuck it, like I am so out of here. You suck huge!

Kayla was still going strong, like bursting all over the place when I turned and threw up my hand, So done, hope you die and burn underneath. I so do not need this shit. Bye.

Okay, so all that graphic Kayla Marie shit, well, it was a totally huge fantasy that I had just played out in my mind. I had to; like, she was making me totally go off and I didn't really even know if she was trying that much! What a fucking prick face!

Pretty tight imagination though, right? Yes! Nothing for real, naw', just fuckin' wit' chu'! Well, can you blame me anyways? I mean, Kayla did like totally mess with me! She's all like, Fucking wet, I feel wet, I feel this or that! Pretty random, so yeah, I did want to feel her. For one, just to feel if she was really wet! I mean, according to her, she was a total virgin, not even a little orgasm, nada. And, whore, she was always like standing there naked, right there, like playing with her pussy! Like, all in or out of the friggin' shower, hmm, yes! It made me get so horny! Would do the same to you, I am saying.

Okay, so admittedly, me, so dying to touch her. And, she'd give me that so lascivious, evil, devious smile! She had learned very quickly how to fuck with me. I was supposedly the one in charge, so, she wanted to fucking test me. Fucking, slimy bitch face!

I had to get off my boat, I had to find a change of scenery, to unwind! I walked around the front of the boat and decided to call Adriana. She had my baby doll Brenna, Brenna was growing like anything. Even if Kayla was acting like this total frigging slut bag, I could still hang out, grab me a hoe and then, make my way to mother's, to see my beautiful, most beautiful creation ever! Brenna Brisson, totally all mine, you betcha'. She was going to be a total freaking knock-out. Like huge! My baby doll may have been as good looking as her momma!

That baby doll face, she already had these so killer eyes and she would cast spells over whomever. She was all mine, my total daughter, and she was just coming along, getting just out of those silly stages of sleeping non-stop, eating; well, Adriana breast feeding her. I loved that Asian milk!

I mean, Adriana begged me to be the surrogate, and come on, she was Asian, which about became a pre-requisite for me when it came to choosing someone to conceive and help to nurture my baby doll face. Look, okay, like Asians, their whole deal is much more what I wanted for my baby doll face. I mean, check it out, they are so hugely clean, okay. Whoever likes disgusting pig filth?

Plus, like they have that skin to die for. They have those so enticing eyes. And, the girls, I am saying, they have totally like lit bods, they do! And, I dunno', it is like how they are, at least Adriana and her sister, Candace. They never are like loud, they are calm, so clean and fresh, like not boisterous, not arrogant, sure of themselves, sure enough that they don't have to make some totally random show of expressing that they are arrogant. Ya' know, if you are that on, you have no reason to express arrogance. Adriana didn't!

Now, I know, okay, so like, I was may just be one of the most arrogant, sickening people on the planet, okay. I reeked of it. Well, in no time, I got it back, shoved like a huge pile of slime all over my face, yeah, that was it, cuz' of Kayla Marie. She made me get it; there was always someone who had your number.

Like, see, I wanted my baby ice cream face, love pie, Brenna, my daughter, to exude self-confidence, she would have that, for real. But, forget the arrogance. It was a total waste of energy. Like, okay, I so got that now.

I called Adriana, and I heard the excitement in her voice. I knew that she knew that by agreeing to be the surrogate, that she would then be seeing me, well, a lot more. I mean, she was too young when I first met her. Look, she was too young, period! Forget it. Sides', her sister, Candace, evern younger, well, they were both making a play for me. I told them, Wait, wait, patience, but you two have to prove yourself to me first! You do, then, in time, we shall see.

When word got out that I was interested in an incubator for my Brenna baby doll, Adriana was right up there, at the very front, waving her hand frantically. I'll do it, for real. Please, please, Miss Brisson, you'll not regret it. I will do it and I will nurture Brenna, and I will never stop, not unless you tell me to.

I checked on mega other candidates, but the Asian thing, it just overwhelmed me. I loved them! Wait, I still had not made any kind of advance on her. I was too like switch hitting between Angel, Kayla, like that, and switch hitting with them, I say, cuz, like in ways, being like in fantasy land with Kayla Marie was like more like being with a man, like in ways, WAY!

Anyhow, I felt like I needed to step away from Angel Benoit, but, look, that bitch face was all like super, super possessed! Ugh! Can I tell you!

Okay, you want trouble, have like an Angel Benoit like just all like randomly freaking and in your facial, cuz', well, like I was being, as she termed it, what? Slovenly and uncaring? Slovenly, as in? Uncaring, well maybe, but the threats and this thing where she deliberately tried to provoke me, make me do like her? Like, she goes all, like going off with my older sister, Delaney? And, she like tells Delaney that I switch hit with like some random slime off the streets? Or, she would go all, Delaney has asked me to move in with her. I might, okay, if I don't see any improvement on your part.

Ugh, sickening! I dunno', like I think many of us have had an Angel freaking Benoit at one time or another in our lives. Their mission while they are near you is to ensure that you feel their awful insecurity, that they are quite certain that by being so fucking God-awful neurotic, that, yeah, like it is gonna' make you so love them. Who thinks that? But, well, like up theirs, they do!

So, anyways, now I had Adriana like the total spaz out queen, like when I went to see my baby doll, total pie Brenna, I got the whatever treatment. It was all like, If you wanted, like could we just do something.

So far, anyways, she was not quite specific, but, I think she meant dirty and making her my sex slave. Yeah, usually, she was about naked when I got there, and I had told her I so loved Asian women! Messing with her gorgeous booty!

Come on, who doesn't, or wouldn't? They rock! First, again, my huge thing, their eyes, I know, I know, I so fucking know, we have already covered this ground. But, just saying, I love them. And, if it weren't for this baggin' butt bag hole, Kayla Marie, so up in my ass, I would be all into Adriana. I mean, I fully intended to be, but, I was kinda' having fun toying with my little Asian sex slave. She was always so accommodating and so, well, I got like the way immense pleasure in seeing her longing, so longing stares. I was, well, yeah, like my mother, sadistic, maybe I was worse, I loved to torture. Psychological torture, it rocks!

Okay, so, like that was one reason I so loved Kayla Marie. Like, I tortured her, bad, really vile and wickedly, and in my dreams, like when we finished she would like vividly describe to me exactly what she was feeling, say, when, oh, when I was about to bite right through her labia. I mean, I have just about done it. And, she liked it! She told me that it was excruciatingly pleasurable to her. And, being not us, she healed up in nothing flat. In fact, she told me that she could have grown her labia back, like lots bigger, I mean I asked her to, and she agreed. She said she would want me to maybe like check it out with a surgeon, but, like what would I say. Oh, um, like excuse me, Miss Huge Vagina/Labia Doctor, could you possibly perform a labia dissection for my babe? She is going to grow like these huge ones back so my tongue won't slip!

Who knows, it might just be random enough that others would be much more inclined. And, if I paid the doctor adequately, she might go for it. Why not? Like, but see, Kayla Marie, she would, but, I am worried. What if they don't grow back bigger? See, I like totally loved the ones she had now, just adding more onto each one for way, way better traction and appearance. Huge labia so rocks! Ask anyone, for real!

Anyways, I was on my way to see my Brenna! And, I'd lost track of Miss So Sickening and Demented, Kayla Marie. She was there, right there in my mind, I could see her! Just, well, like I knew that gutter trash could just be on her way, really. For all I cared, she could go off and be a total fucking lesbian! What a sleazy hoe bag! But, figments of imagination can be fun! I love them!

I pulled into mother's house. Well, mother insisted that Adriana, my sweet Asian, my surrogate momma, like just had to stay with her, she wanted to ensure the total like safety and all over Brenna. Well, she had a huge house, a like huge guest house, and she told Candace, Adriana's sister she could camp out there, too. Dad and Mom Ming, too! Well, they didn't like move in, but they seemed to enjoy mother's hospitality. Who wouldn't, she had house slaves for like everything!

Seriously, mother was so freaking busy, still with the modeling agency, running that with Auntie Sicilia and Grampa Johnathen, and of course, she still stayed way involved with The Institute. Oh, and let's so not forget about RaeAnnabelle's Hot Rags! The clothing boutique, it went like anything. It just seemed that mother, like once she focused on something, it just really, really like went! She always seemed to be so successful, no matter what it was she decided to be as her next project.

I walked inside and through the house to the back patio, out to the pool. Now, I am saying, that was a pool, oh yeah. Check it out, she did like a pool that was like an Olympic sized thing, a hot tub off to the side.

I slowly strode up and there, in the pool was Candace and Adriana, teaching my Brenna to swim, and it appeared that Brenna was getting it! I felt a surge of real elation, happiness and joy. I mean, here Brenna was, just like three years old yet. But, I mean, okay, so the lab rats and the geneticists, Dr. Monet and Auntie Evie, Auntie Jess, yeah, they were all into fixing my Brenna up with some massively random now kinds of genes. Oh, I know they called them, like these, yeah, these transmutantly fucking altered, like microbial shit, something organisms! Something shit, I don't know. I