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Subject: REPOST TG: Miss-placed (6/10) by Stephanie


		     TG: Miss-placed (6/10)

	Late again. I think the end is in sight for Miss-placed. I 
expect it will finish around about part nine, but we'll see.

	My website is at http://www.geocities.com/WestHollywood/2525.
There you'll find out a little about me and where my stories are
archived. If you are an author of TG stories and you would like to put
a similar page up on that site, let me know.

	As always, this is an adult story and it should not be read if
you are under the age of eighteen.

		       Miss-placed Part Six
			       by
			    Stephanie

	Martin put his hands between his legs and started rubbing
furiously again. He was acutely aware of Julian watching him. Still
nothing. "Sorry about this. I can usually get it going almost straight
away."

	"Perhaps if you move it slower, but with more pressure, then it
might work." Julian suggested.

	Martin tried Julian's idea, but still nothing happened. It wasn't
smoking even a little bit. He admitted defeat and threw the sticks
away. "Looks like we'll have to do without a fire."

	"Don't worry about it," Julian told him, "we'll be alright for
one night." Though it was cold, and would soon be getting colder, a part
of Julian was relieved Martin hadn't got a fire going. It would have been
a beacon to anyone for miles around. Somewhere out there was a gunslinger
that wanted to have its way with him.

	Night had fallen an hour or so previously and Julian could feel
the temperature dropping. They had found a place to sleep for the night
by a patch of large rocks. Martin had said that they would provide a
little
shelter from the wind. As they settled down for the night Julian was
uncomfortably aware of how close Martin was to him. He was glad that
Martin was there though. Julian felt much safer with Martin near-by.
Despite having only the bare ground as a bed, he was soon asleep.

	Julian was the first asleep and he was also the first awake. He
became aware of a dull ache in his arm. There was something resting on
it. Blearily, he opened his eyes. Julian snapped fully awake when he saw
what it was. It was Martin's head.

	Julian's other arm was wrapped around Martin's muscled torso.
Julian could feel Martin's arm resting on Julian's wide hips. Martin was
still fast asleep. Julian was thankful for that. He lay there, just
inches from Martin's face, as he tried to work out how to untangle
himself without waking him.

	Martin was handsome, Julian wondered idly what it would be like
to make love to him. To feel Martin's strong hands kneading his breasts.
He lost himself in the daydream for a few moments before he caught
himself. What was he thinking? He was a man for God's sake! Would it be
so bad, though? He was a woman at the moment and he liked Martin a lot.
Well, he did like Martin, but that was no reason to offer himself up to
him.

	Somehow, he didn't feel out of place in Martin's arms. He shifted
position and became aware of how turned on his thoughts had made him. His
nipples were stiff and he felt a tingling between his legs. He looked at
Martin's face again. Before he knew what he was doing, he had planted a
soft kiss on Martin's lips.

	Julian jumped backwards and Martin woke up with a start. He
looked at Julian, "You okay?"

	Julian smiled uncertainly, "Yeah, I'm fine." He stood up and
stretched. He still couldn't believe what he had just done. Why had he
reacted like that? Maybe it was because the android body he was in was
female. He hoped Martin didn't know what he had just done.

	He found the questions he was asking himself rather disturbing.
He put it out of his mind and concentrated on the nearby terrain. It was
about an hour or so after dawn and it was only just starting to get warm.
Julian realized he hadn't eaten for nearly a day and yet he didn't feel
hungry. That was one advantage of not being in his real body. He turned
around to see Martin stretching. "So what's the plan for today?"

	"I think we should head north for a bit and then turn in a wide
circle." said Martin. "That way we'll enter Dodge City from the opposite
side that we left it. With a bit of luck that should throw that android
off long enough for us to get to the Dodge City staff."

	Julian nodded, "Okay, let's get going then. The sooner I'm back
in my real body the better." With that he headed off and Martin had to
hurry to catch up.

		*  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *

	Sylvia looked at the guests queuing up to be removed from their
android bodies. They had all been brought into the control center. Sylvia
knew this was going to kill Dodge City stone dead. She looked at her head
technician. He was as equally gloomy. "So how many are we missing?" she
asked him.

        "Four guests and one computer controlled android." came the
reply.

	"Four?"

	"That's the two we originally knew about Matthews and McCarthey
as well as Isaacs, whose probably gone to look for them. On top of all
that we found another unactivated android body. That one was for a
Gareth McCall."

	Sylvia frowned, she knew what had happened to one of the
misplaced guests, but nothing had been heard about the other two. "Is it
possible one of the other two is controlling that gunslinger?"

	"It'd make sense," the head technician agreed, "but why wouldn't
he get in contact with us like Matthews was trying to do?"

	"Of course!" exclaimed Sylvia. "He wouldn't complain because he
was exactly where he wanted to be!"

	He nodded, "That makes sense. At least we know what is going on
now. I've got all
available personal scouring the surrounding area. It should only be a few
hours before we find them."

	Sylvia turned back to watch the angry queue of guests. "Unless
something else goes wrong." she addled pessimistically.

		*  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *

	Julian stopped walking, "what's that?"

	Martin looked up. In the distance he could see a white blob. He
squinted, "it looks like a small car or something." It took them about
ten minutes to reach it. The white blob resolved slowly into a small open
topped electric vehicle. "Where's the driver?" Martin asked.

	Looking in the car, Julian saw a note held down by a small rock.
He pulled it out and read it. "This says the car stopped dead and he's
left it to walk back to the control center. It must have stopped at the
same time the horses did." There was a small toolbag on the passenger
seat. Julian had just picked it up when something ricocheted off the side
of the car. Followed almost immediately by the sound of a gunshot.

	"Get down!" yelled Martin while scanning the area. Julian had
already dived to the ground, clutching the toolbag to his chest. Another
bullet whizzed through the air directly overhead and Martin crouched down
beside Julian.

	"He must be some distance away," said Julian breathlessly, "he's
quite a good shot."

	"Yeah, I know." Martin replied dryly, remembering how he had been
gunned down by the gunslinger the day before. "There he is! behind those
patch of rocks. I'm not surprised he couldn't hit us at that distance."

	Julian peeked over the rim of the car. The rocks Martin was
talking about was quite some distance away, but were the closet piece of
cover to the car.

	"Right, I'll put an end to this right here!" Martin said in a
determined voice. He took the rifle from where it was slung around his
shoulder, rested it on the car and carefully aimed it. Julian jumped as
Martin fired. A small puff of dust rose from where the bullet had slammed
into the rocks. The black clad figure poked his head around the side of
the rocks, but didn't fire back.

	"What are we going to do now?" asked Julian.

	"I don't know," replied Martin. "We're too far apart to have a
good chance at each other. We'll have to move on, I don't want to be
stuck out in the open like this come nightfall."

	Julian agreed, the more distance they put between themselves and
that insane android the better. Martin fired again at the rocks to keep
the gunslinger pinned down and then they crept away. Trying to keep the
electric car between them and the pile of rocks. After a while the
ground sloped downwards and they were able to move more quickly. Martin
gave Julian his gun while he kept the rifle. They took turns in watching
their backs as they walked.

	It was the middle of the afternoon when they reached the fence.
It was a modern metal link fence with 'Keep out' notices at regular
intervals. Julian guessed it to be about ten feet high. "What's that
over there?"

	Martin looked through the fence. In the distance he could see a
reasonably sized town. All the buildings seemed to be made out of white
stone and were very ornate. "I think I know what that is. They're
building another theme park, except they've based that one on mythical
ancient Greece and Rome. You know, stuff like Hercules."

	"Really? I hadn't heard about it."

	"It won't be open until next year, but I read about it in the
brochure." Martin said.

	"Oh, that thing. I never really read it."

	"I think I read it about a dozen times, I couldn't wait to get
here."

	"I got dragged into this by my friend. When I find him I'm going
to kill him." Julian grumbled.

	"This friend is he...ah...a close friend?" Martin asked, trying
to sound uninterested.

	Julian had to fight back a grin, "We're very close friends, but
I'm not sleeping with him if that's what you asking."

	Martin reddened, "well, no. I was...just wondering."

	Julian was grinning widely now, "Give me a hand climbing this
thing will you?"

	"Why?"

	"Dodge City has an entrance to the control center in the
undertakers, right?" said Julian.

	"...and so should that new town." realized Martin.

	Martin gave him a boost and Julian was managed to scramble over
the top of the fence without snagging his dress. Martin threw the rifle
over the fence to Julian and then began to climb himself. Julian watched
him climb over thinking about their last conversation. Was he flirting
with Martin? Why was he becoming attracted to another man? He wasn't
gay. He had had one or two homosexual encounters in his early teens,
but apart from that he'd always been solidly heterosexual. Martin was
handsome, even Julian's male mind could recognize that. He found it hard
to believe that the android body could be affecting him that much.

	Martin climbed down the fence and Julian gave the rifle back to
him. Together they set off for the distance buildings. Maybe he was
attracted to Martin simply because he had been Julian's protector for
the last couple of days.

	It took a couple of hours to cross the uneven terrain and reach
the other town. Julian was quite impressed as they approached it. All of
the buildings seemed to be made mostly out of marble, though they almost
certainly weren't. The town was also devoid of any form of life "So
where do we start looking?" he asked.

	"We start looking tomorrow," replied Martin. "It'll be getting
dark soon."

	"Already?" Julian had lost track of time and hadn't realized how
late it was getting. "I hope they've installed beds here already. I don't
want to spend another night sleeping on the ground."

	A quick search of nearby buildings revealed that the town wasn't
as complete as it had appeared at first glance. Most of the interiors
were bare, but Martin and Julian did managed to find a couple of sleeping
bags left by some builders in what appeared to be a temple. They moved
deeper into the building as darkness fell and set out the sleeping bags
near a large statue of a nearly naked woman.

	Martin turned his back as Julian slipped out of his dress and
into his sleeping bag. Julian turned away so Martin could undress. He
found himself tempted to turn over and catch Martin naked.

	As they lay in the gathering gloom, Julian looked up at the
stone woman looming over them. "Who is she supposed to be?" he wondered
out loud.

	"Probably a goddess. Maybe it's Venus, the goddess of love."
Martin was silent for a few moments. Then he said hesitantly, "I was...
wondering, when this is all over, if you'd like to have dinner with me."

	An image popped into Julian's mind of him in his male body and
Martin on a date. He found the image so ridiculous he couldn't help
giggling.

	"Or not," continued Martin, slightly hurt.

	Julian calmed down, "I'm sorry, Martin. I'd really like to, but
I don't think that'd be a good idea."

	"Why not? Do you have a boyfriend?"

	"Well...no." Julian rolled onto his side so he could face Martin.
He could tell where this conversation was going. "Look, there's something
I think you should know about me."

	Martin reached over the small gap between their sleeping bags and
gently caressed Julian's hair. "It doesn't matter, whatever it is."

	Julian shivered at Martin's touch. He began to feel a little
turned on. He had wondered if Martin desired him and now he had the
answer. He shuffled his sleeping bag over until it touched Martin's.

	Julian had just intended to get closer to him, but it soon became
clear Martin wanted to take it further. Martin put his hand on Julian's
exposed shoulder. Julian's skin tingled at the touch. Martin wanted him
and for some reason that didn't bother him.

	He slipped an arm out of his sleeping bag, being careful not to
uncover his breasts, and caressed Martin's shoulder and back. Martin
pulled their bodies together. Even through the two sleeping bags, Julian
could feel Martin's arousal.

	This brought Julian back to his senses. He was a man after all,
no matter what sort of body he wore. He knew he should back off before he
did something he might regret later.

	He was trying to work out a tactful way of pulling back when
Martin kissed him. Julian saw him move closer and then their lips
touched. He opened his mouth in surprise and Martin's tongue slipped
in it and met his.

	He felt a stab of animal desire inside him. All doubt was cast
aside as he grabbed Martin and held him tight. His body was crushed
against Martin's stronger, larger frame as they kissed passionately.

	Finally, they broke for air. Julian breathed in Martin's
masculine scent. It only increased his desire. "I never realized I could
feel this way," he whispered hoarsely.

	Martin didn't reply. He just started to unzip Julian's bag.
Julian helped him pull it open. He grabbed Martin's hand and guided it
to his hip. Slowly, the hand ran up over Julian's body. His skin felt
hypersensitive and he could feel his arousal growing by the second. His
crotch was tingling and Julian didn't need to touch himself to know he
was wet.

	Julian's hands started undoing the zipper of Martin's bag. A
small voice in his head tried to hold him back. Did he really want to do
this? Julian wasn't really listening. It felt so right and he found it
difficult to concentrate on anything but the present moment.

	He pulled the zipper down and sent his hand into Martin's
sleeping bag. His questing hand bumped into a hot, hard protrusion.
Julian ran his hand lightly down its length. Martin breathed in sharply
at Julian's touch. Julian found the sensations coming from his body to be
almost overpowering. He had no real experience of how to deal with them.
Martin moved over to Julian and pressed their bodies together. This time
there wasn't several layers of fabric between them.

	Julian shivered slightly against Martin's muscled body. Martin's
cock lay pressed against Julian's soft curving stomach. The thought of
where Martin's member was about to go caused him to shiver in
apprehension as well as desire.

	Martin's arms folded around him. Julian surrendered himself to
Martin. One strong hand rubbed Julian between his shoulder blades while
the other slowly slid down his back. He could feel it reach his
buttocks. Once there, Martin's hand started to stroke Julian's soft
cheeks. Julian's eyes went wide when he realized the hand was moving
down between his legs.

	Julian froze as Martin's hand neared his vagina. Then Martin's
fingers reached his aroused lower lips. He let out a small groan and held
on tightly to Martin. He buried his head in Martin's shoulder and screwed
shut his eyes. All he could concentrate on was the infinitely strange,
but infinitely erotic sensations as Martin explored Julian's feminine
anatomy. As Martin gently manipulated Julian's clitoris he found his
desire climbing to even higher levels.

	Then the hand retreated from Julian's pussy and he knew the
moment had come. Martin's strong arms manoeuvred him onto his back.
Julian spread his legs and reached down. He felt he was totally in the
power of his protector. He found the idea to be very comforting as it
removed the responsibility of his actions from him. Gingerly, he caught
hold of Martin's member and guided it to the entrance to his waiting
vagina. Julian was driven by passion. Any doubts he might have had about
what he was about to do were pushed away by the intensity of his need.

	Martin took the initiative and slowly, but forcefully, pushed
into Julian. Every inch that penetrated him sent waves of ecstasy through
Julian. it felt so alien, so different, but he couldn't deny how good it
felt. He arched his back and his body tensed as it was filled with
Martin's being. When Martin was fully inside Julian he rested for a few
moments. Julian curled his legs around Martin's and continued to hang on.
The feeling of fullness felt wonderful to him.

	Slowly, at first, Martin began to pump into him. Julian gave
short feminine groans, heavy with passion, every time Martin thrust into
him. Soon, Martin had sped up his rhythm and each strong thrust shook
Julian's body. His erect nipples felt like twin points of fire as they
brushed against Martin's muscled chest.

	He could feel his orgasm coming and his moans grew to guttural
cries. He pulled Martin down as deep as possible inside him and held him
there. His vagina clamped down on Martin's cock. He virtually screamed
in Martin's ear as his hyper-intense orgasm washed through every part of
his being. Martin felt Julian grip his penis and it sent him over the
edge to his own climax.

        They stayed locked together and Julian felt Martin's penis slowly 
shrink and pull out of him. Martin moved to one side and they kissed again.

	As they laid together in the afterglow of their lovemaking,
Julian started feeling a little self-conscious. As his ardor slowly died
he started to wonder how he could ever have done something like making
love to another man. Yet he had done it. He could feel some of Martin's
cum leaking out of him. How was he going to deal with Martin now? It made
everything really complicated. Perhaps even worse than that, Martin was
going to find out eventually who Julian really was. He had no idea how
Martin was going to handle the truth, but he was sure things would get
very ugly.

To be continued...

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