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Lost Chronicles of Dune: Paul and Jessica
by Shadow Kiss (address withheld)

***

In the distant future a boy and his mother struggle to 
survive on a hostile world. This story takes place in 
the middle of the Dune novel. (Fm, inc, sci-fi, drugs, 
parody)

***

Duke Leto Atreides of Caladan has received orders from 
Padishah Emperor Shaddam IV to oversee the planetary 
fief of Arrakis. On the surface this new appointment 
seems a great boon to the Atreides family, for Arrakis 
is the only source of the mystical spice mélange. Spice 
is the most important resource in the universe. Without 
it the Spacing Guild cannot navigate their ships 
through foldspace, the Bene Gesserit cannot use their 
astounding mental powers, and the Imperium itself would 
collapse. Whoever rules Arrakis becomes the most 
powerful person in the universe next to the Emperor.

This supposed boon to the Atreides is not what it 
seems. The former ruler of Arrakis is Leto’s archrival 
Baron Vladimir Harkonnen. The Harkonnen’s are ruthless 
blood enemies of the Atreides who will stop at nothing 
to regain their lost position. The Emperor hopes to use 
the Atreides-Harkonnen feud to eliminate Duke Leto who 
has become too popular among the Great Houses. Leto is 
aware of all this but has no choice other than to obey 
Shaddam.

Leto uproots his family, his concubine the Lady Jessica 
and his son Paul, and brings them to Arrakis. Before 
leaving Caladan, Paul is subjected to a test by the 
Bene Gesserit Reverend Mother Mohiam. Mohiam is the 
Emperor’s personal truthsayer and Jessica’s former 
tutor. The test subjects Paul to a great deal of 
physical and psychological pain but Paul perseveres. 
The result convinces Mohiam that Paul is destined for 
something great.

Once on Arrakis Leto attempts to consolidate his power 
amidst Harkonnen sabotage and assassination attempts. 
Leto eventually succeeds in winning the support of the 
local populace. Unbeknownst to the Atreides there is a 
traitor in their midst. Their trusted companion Doctor 
Yueh has been blackmailed by the Harkonnens who are 
holding his wife hostage.

The Harkonnens land on Arrakis in secret and attack the 
Atreides compound at night. Yueh has disabled the 
compound shields leaving the Atreides completely 
vulnerable. The Harkonnens, with aid from Imperial 
Sardaukar troops, take over in a matter of hours. Leto, 
Paul, and Jessica are captured. Paul and Jessica are 
taken into the deep desert of Arrakis to be killed. 
Leto is kept in the compound for the Baron to gloat 
over.

Fortunately for Paul and Jessica their captors have 
underestimated their Bene Gesserit abilities. Using the 
Voice, Paul and Jessica are able to compel the two men 
guarding them to kill each other. Once free, mother and 
son escape into the desert wasteland of Arrakis, which 
the natives call Dune. Paul and Jessica’s only hope is 
to find the desert people known as Fremen and beg 
asylum.


Chronicle One: Paul and Jessica

The landscape was an endless sea of sand. The dry wind 
seemed determined to sap every bit of moisture from 
Paul’s body. The boy tightened the facial flap of the 
stillsuit before resuming his examination of the 
surrounding dunes. He adjusted the oil lenses of his 
binoculars and brought some far off rock forms into 
view.

“I can see some mountains to the southeast, Mother,” 
Paul said.

Jessica took the binoculars from her son and looked out 
to where he was pointing. “There almost twenty 
kilometers away. We’ll never make it that far before 
sunrise,” she told Paul.

“We don’t have a choice,” he said as he checked the 
paracompass to get an exact heading. “We need shelter 
from the sun and a place to hide from the Harkonnen 
patrols. Those mountains are our only hope. We will 
have to keep a quick pace. Remember, no regular 
strides. The sandworms will pick up on it.”

Jessica nodded her ascent and followed her son. She 
knew his fears about sandworms were justified. The 
worms of Arrakis were famed throughout the universe for 
their immense size and ferocity. Shortly after arriving 
on Arrakis, Leto and Paul had witnessed a sandworm 
swallow a spice harvester whole. The vehicle had held a 
crew of fifteen men and was the size of a small 
building. The worm had swallowed it as easily as a 
human could swallow a bug.

Thinking about Leto made Jessica’s heart ache. She 
desperately missed her lifelong companion, the father 
of her child. He had been her husband in everything but 
name. Now he was dead and Paul was now Duke. Jessica 
fought back her tears. Remember that moisture is 
precious, she thought. Every drop you waste brings you 
closer to death.

The pair made their trek across the sands in a few 
hours. Their Bene Gesserit training served them well, 
giving them the endurance required. They were only a 
hundred meters from the rocky outcroppings when Jessica 
miscalculated and fell. She went rolling down the face 
of the high dune she and Paul had been walking along. 
Paul scrambled down after his mother.

Once he reached her, Paul found his mother buried to 
her shoulders in sand. “Are you all right?” Paul asked 
as he grabbed her hands and pulled her up.

“Yes I’m fine,” Jessica told her son, “I apologize for 
being so clumsy.”

“It’s my fault,” Paul said, “I should have-“. Paul 
froze in mid-sentence as he detected a faint vibration 
in the ground. He listened and detected the telltale 
hissing that meant only one thing. A worm was coming.

“Sandworm! Run!” Paul shouted as he grabbed his 
mother’s hand and pulled her toward the mountain. Out 
of the corner of his eye he spotted a dust cloud and a 
moving bank of sand heading toward them at great speed. 
Paul doubled his pace. Jessica had a difficult time 
keeping up.

The worm was gaining. Its head rose above the sand and 
its tremendous circular mouth opened. Paul and Jessica 
could feel the heat of the monster’s breath on their 
backs. The two desperate runners made it to the rocks 
and skittered up them faster than seemed possible. Paul 
quickly spotted a shallow cave and lead Jessica to it.

The pair made it into the cave just as the worm smashed 
its great maw into the rocks. The worm reared up and 
began searching for its wayward prey. Paul and Jessica 
pressed themselves to the back of the cave as the 
gargantuan beast passed in front of them. The creature 
strongly reeked of cinnamon. It was a smell familiar to 
both Paul and Jessica: Spice!

Out of frustration the great worm reared back and 
slammed its head into the rock face. The cavern shook 
as if hit by an earthquake. Paul and Jessica were 
barely able to maintain their balance. The worm once 
again searched with its maw open. Its blade-like white 
teeth glistened before the eyes of its captives. 
Finally the worm gulped down a tremendous amount of air 
and belched a gigantic cloud of hot gas into the tiny 
cave.

Paul and Jessica coughed and convulsed. The gas stung 
their eyes and burnt their lungs. The substance was 
immediately identifiable as vaporized spice. The worm 
grew bored and finally withdrew. It slowly sank beneath 
the sand and made its way toward the deep desert. It 
left Paul and Jessica writhing on the cavern floor.

Both Paul and Jessica had consumed spice before. Spice 
was everywhere on Arrakis. It was in the food, in the 
beverages and even in the air. This was far more spice 
than either of them had ever been exposed to. The 
narcotic effects where working there way into their 
brains. Jessica, with her Benne Gesserit abilities was 
able to maintain a small sense of clarity. Paul, on the 
other hand, was completely lost to the drug.

Paul’s mind seemed to stretch and then fade away. All 
sense of time and space were lost. His intellect 
dissolved only to be replaced by animal instinct. Paul 
was suddenly struck by Jessica’s proximity. Images 
flooded into his mind. Images of his beautiful mother 
with her copper hair, upturned nose, pouting lips and 
feline eyes filled his mind. Images of her body 
followed; the toned yet soft cast of her form, the 
smoothness of her pale skin. He felt raw desire consume 
him.

Jessica was barely conscious. She could feel her mind 
slipping away. She sensed the spice eating away her 
thoughts and knew with terrible certainty what was 
happening. Spicehaze, she thought, I must not succumb. 
Spicehaze was an exceedingly rare condition caused by 
an overdose of spice. The victim suffered a total lapse 
mental ability. The mind was stripped of all but their 
darkest, most inhibited desires. Jessica mustered her 
will, trying to fight the chemical reactions occurring 
in her brain.

Jessica closed her eyes and concentrated. She tried to 
enter a meditative state. She opened her eyes and 
gasped at what she saw. It was Leto. His raven hair, 
hawk-like features and olive skin were unmistakable. 
Leto had returned to her. She reached out to embrace 
her love.

Once Paul could see again he looked about. His mother 
was there, reaching for him. Paul didn’t hesitate. He 
took Jessica into his arms and kissed her fiercely on 
the lips. Jessica melted in his arms and forced her 
tongue into his mouth. Their tongues dueled for a while 
and then Paul broke away. He began tearing at her 
stillsuit, frustrated that she wasn’t already nude. 
Jessica returned the favor, undoing the latches that 
held Paul’s stillsuit on.

Once they were both naked they resumed their lustful 
tongue-play. Paul’s hands roamed his mother’s body. He 
felt her conical breasts, round ass and trimmed bush. 
His steel cock was pressed between their stomachs. Paul 
pushed Jessica against the wall of the cave. Without 
ceremony he lifted by her ass cheeks and lowered her 
onto his rigid love-tool.

Jessica gasped as she felt her son’s cock penetrate her 
velvety folds and push against her cervix. She wrapped 
her legs around his waist and clenched her pussy 
muscles. This was all the encouragement Paul needed. He 
began to piston his cock in and out of his mother’s 
love-tunnel. He grunted as he fucked with total 
abandon.

Jessica moaned as she felt her son’s cock move inside 
her. Her entire body shook with the effort and her 
breasts bounced. She could hear the slapping of Paul’s 
balls. She dug her heels into his thighs and gripped 
his shoulders. As Paul slammed into her again she 
squealed. “Oh God,” she screamed. “Yes, oh God yes! 
Deeper, DEEPER! Make me COME! You are so good to me 
Leto! Fuck me! FUCK ME LETO!”

The words did not register in Paul’s drug-addled brain. 
Even if they had he would not have stopped. His world 
was now contained within Jessica’s pussy. The only 
sensation was the feeling of her warm slick insides. 
His tempo increased and he grunted like an animal. With 
one final thrust he came hard and shot a huge load of 
potent seed directly into his mother’s womb.

Jessica screamed as her orgasm broke in waves radiating 
throughout her entire body. She arched her back and 
gripped Paul’s head, pushing it into he chest. Paul 
eagerly sucked his mother’s nipples, adding to her 
pleasure as she came down from her orgasm. She laid her 
head on top of Paul’s and ran her fingers through his 
hair.

Paul wasn’t finished. His youthful stamina kept his 
cock iron hard. With his cock still buried deep inside 
Jessica’s twat, he spun around and laid her on the 
cavern floor. Paul grabbed Jessica’s legs by the ankles 
and placed them on his shoulders. He held his mother’s 
waist as he began to fuck her once more.

As Paul pounded her pussy, Jessica fucked him back. She 
felt every inch of his steely manhood penetrate her 
folds and she was ecstatic. The spice kept her 
believing that she was fucking Leto. Paul was shorter 
and slighter than his father, but his cock was every 
bit as large. Jessica orgasmed once more. She writhed 
beneath her son’s body. Paul continued his delicious 
pummeling of his mother’s cunt.

Soon Paul delivered another load of potent seed into 
his fertile mother. He lay on top of her for a moment 
to regain his breath. He withdrew his still rigid prick 
from Jessica’s drooling pussy and flipped her over. 
Once she was on all fours he jammed his rod into her 
again. Jessica’s whole body lurched forward from the 
impact. Paul gripped her hips and slammed her again.

Paul gradually increased his pace. Jessica fucked him 
back with enthusiasm. Soon they were both panting and 
moaning. Jessica began chanting, “Fuck me! Fuck me, 
Leto! Fuck me good!”

Paul was still mute. The animal lust had robbed him of 
speech. He pounded away at his mother’s hot cunt. 
Jessica pushed her ass back to meet every thrust. Their 
pleasure culminated with a mind-shattering mutual 
orgasm. Both of them collapsed onto the floor in 
complete exhaustion.

Paul and Jessica groped along the floor until they 
found their stillsuits. Their survival instincts 
penetrated through the spicehaze. Precious moisture was 
dripping from their bodies and if they didn’t reclaim 
it they would die of dehydration. They both struggled 
to get into the suits before too much sweat evaporated 
from their skin.

Once Paul had succeeded in resealing the latches on his 
stillsuit he lay down and fell asleep. Jessica put on 
her stillsuit as best as she was able. Paul had broken 
many of the latches when he tore the suit from her 
body. Once she was finished, Jessica lay down beside 
her son. She didn’t fall asleep because her task was 
unfinished.

She had always wanted to have another child with Leto. 
The delusions of the spicehaze lead her to believe she 
had a womb full of his sperm. Using her Bene Gesserit 
abilities to control her body chemistry, Jessica 
released an egg from one of her ovaries. She chemically 
charged it so that it would only bond with a sperm 
carrying an X-chromosome.

Using micro-muscular manipulation, she forced Paul’s 
sperm into her fallopian tube. She waited a few minutes 
until she felt the fertilized egg imbed itself in her 
uterine wall. She checked the zygote to make sure it 
was viable. With her task now complete Jessica drifted 
off to sleep.

Paul awoke with a start. It took him a moment to 
realize where he was. The last thing he remembered was 
running from a sandworm. He and his mother had hid in 
this cave when the beast expelled some kind of caustic 
gas. After that Paul had no memory. He saw Jessica 
lying beside him and woke her up.

“Mother,” Paul said gently. “Mother are you all right?”

Jessica took a moment to regain her bearings. “I’m fine 
Paul. What happened?”

“I’m not sure,” Paul said. “The gas that the worm 
breathed must have knocked us out.”

Jessica thought for a moment. Her memory was as 
incomplete as Paul’s. “That must be it,” she said, “but 
how did my stillsuit get torn?”

Paul shrugged, “Perhaps one of us grabbed it when we 
were convulsing. It doesn’t look too badly damaged. I 
should be able to repair it.” 

Paul fixed his mother’s stillsuit and then examined 
their surroundings. “This cave is pretty shallow, but 
it should be adequate shelter until nightfall. We’ll 
camp here until sunset and then continue to look for 
the Fremen.”

Jessica nodded her agreement. They drank the warm water 
from their catch tubes and then bedded down for the 
day. As they slept, their dreams were filled with 
secret desires and unconsummated lust.



Author Note:

I have always been an avid fan of the Dune books 
written by Frank Herbert. I believe he is truly the 
best Science Fiction writer ever. I would never presume 
to write a better story than he could. This story is 
only meant as a source of entertainment. It is not 
meant to be an infringement or a revision of the 
storyline created by Herbert.

When one reads the Dune novels (especially Dune Messiah 
and Children of Dune) one can’t help but notice the 
references to incest. Incest and inbreeding are both 
themes presented in these books yet there is never any 
actual incest that occurs. I believe that Frank Herbert 
chose to write about incest hypothetically because he 
was afraid of a negative reaction to his work.

Although I am far from an expert on Frank Herbert or 
his literary works, I believe he always intended for 
Paul and Jessica to have a brief incestuous encounter 
in the desert. In Dune, Jessica’s pregnancy is never 
mentioned until after she and Paul have been wandering 
in the desert. Also, Jessica makes an effort to conceal 
her pregnancy both from Paul and the Fremen as if she 
were ashamed of it. Furthermore, Alia (the daughter to 
whom Jessica gives birth) is referred to as an 
abomination by the Reverend Mother Mohiam.

Of course, Herbert gives an explanation for this label 
by writing that Alia is pre-born (a complicated concept 
that I don’t wish to get into). However, Herbert never 
explains why he doesn’t mention Jessica’s pregnancy 
before the desert adventure or why Jessica would feel 
the need to conceal it. Perhaps I am only projecting my 
own attitudes and wishes onto Herbert’s work, but I 
believe he originally intended Alia to be a product of 
incest between Paul and his mother.

He rewrote the story to eliminate the relationship and 
make it more acceptable. I think Herbert felt a novel 
containing incest wouldn’t be marketable and he lost 
his nerve. I hope that by writing this story I have 
honored the original intent of this revered author.   

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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