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Here's something I wrote quickly, while I've been pondering the block in on
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Not Allowed Inside
By Bill Hart
Farnaught knew he wasn't allowed in this room. He might be a mostly trusted
knight-errant of the realm, but this room, the domicile of the King's wives and
concubines, was totally off limits to most men. And it was rumored - a rumor
Farnaught considered truthful - that any man, other than King Erdon and his
trusted eunuchs of course, found within these walls might be allowed to stay -
that is, once he'd been made another eunuch and been allowed to heal. Of course,
it was widely speculated that such a man might also be given to the High Priest,
who had, according to the palace scuttlebutt, a penchant for lying with
castrated men.
So why was Farnaught here, especially knowing he was risking what he risked?
Everyone, especially those five nubile young women now swollen heavy with his
expected children, knew Farnaught thoroughly enjoyed the company of women.
But he was here, quite obviously to all who knew him, because of a woman. The
newest of the King's concubines, the exquisite Lindelia, would be arriving here
soon. She'd been captured, a spoil of war - a minor quarrel really - with the
neighboring kingdom it was said, and thus delivered to King Erdon for his
perusal.
There had been much whispering about the girl Lindelia. And many of those
whispers were quite obviously false. One such whisper stated that should a man
choose to walk a complete circle about the entire known world, his distance
traveled would not come within the smallest fraction of the distance to her
land. Obviously a falsehood thought Farnaught - even he could easily walk the
several leagues into the next kingdom, where the girl had been found alone.
But it was still another of those odd whispers that had intrigued and
subsequently brought him here. Lindelia was said to be vastly more beautiful
than even she for whom the fabled towers of Ilium had been toppled. For this one
whisper alone, Farnaught had decided he must see the girl for himself, even if
being caught doing so meant his manhood.
A moment later, amidst the buzz of several female conversations, a eunuch
brought Lindelia into the room. A hush immediately fell over the entire room.
Farnaught stared at the King's new concubine totally oblivious to anything else
around him. Those whispers he'd heard about her had been wrong; they hadn't even
begun to do her justice. Lindelia was even more beautiful than he could have
possibly imagined any woman might be. Her fine alabaster skin was not only
considerably paler than every other female present but also paler than anyone
he'd ever seen before. But, given her shiny and luxurious black hair, not to
mention her incredibly buxom and totally feminine frame, who would really care
how pale she might be.
So completely taken was Farnaught with Lindelia's beauty that he absently stood
up from where he was safely concealed. Having totally forgotten where he was and
why he was hiding, he walked towards her in a silent daze. He didn't get very
far; two enormous arms of a harem eunuch, who would have made a mountain look
like a gopher mound, were soon tightly clamped around him like a vise.
"Oh shit," mumbled Farnaught, suddenly realizing his mistake and that he'd soon
be separated from his precious family jewels. But as Lindelia smiled at him - an
odd mixture of mischievousness and appraisal - her light gray eyes twinkled.
Thoroughly entranced by her, Farnaught soon forgot everything else.
*****
"Sir Farnaught!" exclaimed King Erdon, jogging the knight, who slowly shook his
head, back to some semblance of reality. "Given all those whispers I've
encouraged to be spread, I was fully expecting someone to try sneaking into my
harem to see this girl sooner or later. But I'm a little surprised the bait was
taken so quickly, although, to be quite honest, I'm not overly surprised it was
you making the attempt." The King turned his head toward Lindelia, then back to
Farnaught.
"Isn't she the most fabulously beautiful creature you've ever seen?"
"Her beauty is far beyond my ability to describe, Highness," replied Farnaught;
suddenly realizing they were no longer in the harem room and having no idea when
they'd left.
"I hope this sight of her has been worth the price, Sir Farnaught. But I've been
told you'll eventually be able to fully compensate for your missing manhood. You
must also realize that rules are rules, good Knight," said the King. "I can make
no exception for you; that is, unless," he turned back to Lindelia, "he'll make
a satisfactory test subject for what you've been promising to show me."
Lindelia smiled wryly at Erdon. "Any man from this place would prove most
satisfactory." She strolled over to where the mammoth eunuch still held
Farnaught tightly. She lightly brushed her lips against his. "Put him in that
chair," she told the eunuch. "You may, if you so wish, bind him to it, but I
will assure you it won't be necessary." She gazed into Farnaught's eyes. "If you
try and run, I will never kiss you again, Sir Knight. But if you'll stay, I can
promise you that you'll have my body."
The stunned knight-errant practically fell into the waiting chair. With her
promise still echoing in his ears, Farnaught had no intention of ever leaving
this chair again until after he'd had Lindelia's most lovely and exotic form.
But even though he was very surprised that King Erdon would allow his newest
concubine to do him first, Farnaught was not about to issue any complaints. On
the other hand, he'd never before considered that his King might be such a
voyeur either.
With an amazing and incredible grace, Lindelia sat down on Farnaught's lap. She
kissed him again, but this time more deeply and far more passionately. As their
kiss continued to deepen, the knight was soon surprised to feel the girl's
tongue impossibly sliding deeper and deeper down his throat.
Everything - including the activities of her long probing tongue - about her
kiss was incredibly sensual and pleasurable; Farnaught never wanted it to end.
Her kiss made him tingle all over. And yet, if their kiss were to last forever
as it now seemed likely it would, how could he show her what a marvelous lover
he truly was? But all of a sudden, Lindelia pulled back from him.
"Please Lindelia," he mumbled. "Not yet."
"But we are finished... for now, Sir Knight," smiled Lindelia, as she slowly
rose from Farnaught's lap. She turned to face the King. "We should begin seeing
results fairly soon, Erdon. But as I've already told you, it shall be several
hours yet before our test runs its full course."
"What test?" exclaimed Farnaught. But as the knight started to rise from the
chair, Farnaught found his legs unresponsive to his wants. "What have you done
to me?"
"You're the test, Sir Knight. If you pass, then I'm to regain my freedom and
return home. And should you fail? But you won't - because you can't - so there's
no real need for further discussion." Lindelia looked at Farnaught and smiled.
"You'll need to stay right where you are until its almost completed, not that
you have another choice. But don't you worry, Sir Knight; it's quite painless."
"What's quite painless?"
"You'll see, Sir Knight, in time," replied Lindelia. "Now you really must remove
all those unnecessary garments of yours. I'm afraid they'll only get in the
way."
"Now you're talking, beautiful," said Farnaught eagerly, as he swiftly and
easily removed every last stitch of clothing he wore. "I knew you wanted me."
"We'll also see about that much later," she smiled cryptically. "Once the test
has finally concluded, you might - or might not - think of me differently. Now
close your eyes and sit there quietly until you're told otherwise."
"What?" exclaimed Farnaught as his eyes slowly closed of their own accord. He
couldn't keep them open; as soon as they'd closed, Farnaught quickly discovered
he could neither move nor speak."
*****
Although the knight could neither move nor speak, Farnaught's hearing had been
unaffected. Nor had his sense of touch been diminished; if anything he was far
more sensitive than before. The light breeze from wherever it came that swirled
across his naked frame sent chills throughout his body. And even though he felt
strangely peculiar, he attributed his worst problem to everyone else leaving the
room.
He was all alone in the room.
But Farnaught had always had an unreasonable fear of being alone.
And he was very definitely all alone.
*****
Farnaught had no idea how much time had passed before he heard the voices of the
others return. And yet, even though he couldn't speak a word to them, he was
nevertheless overjoyed at no longer being alone.
"I don't see any changes," said Erdon.
Changes thought Farnaught? What changes can they possibly be talking about?
"They are still quite small," replied Lindelia. "Perhaps my eyes see them better
than yours as I know what to expect, as well as where to look. Trust me, Erdon.
All goes exactly as expected."
But then, Farnaught renewed spirits quickly fell, as he heard their footsteps
once again leaving the room.
Once more, he was all alone.
*****
Again Erdon and Lindelia returned. But as before, how much time had passed
between visits was a total mystery.
"He has changed a little this time, Lindelia," said Erdon. "But he appears only
a few inches shorter in height. He has not significantly altered as you've
claimed he would."
"You are too impatient; the Farzbarz I've given him takes time to do its work.
Give it enough time to fully perform its function, Erdon," replied Lindelia.
"I'm certain, you will love the final results."
Once again they left the room, leaving Farnaught alone to his own wandering
thoughts.
How could I have possibly shrunk a few inches wondered Farnaught?
What the hell could a Farzbarz be?
How could she have given him one?
And what - he still didn't feel any different - might that thing be doing to
him?
*****
Farnaught felt a swelling surge of relief when Lindelia and Erdon returned once
again. With the exception of those odd tingling sensations he'd been feeling off
and on since Lindelia had kissed him, he still felt no different than he had
before.
"This is much better, Lindelia," said Erdon, "But it's still a far cry from what
you've promised me."
"You are still too impatient," replied Lindelia. "From what I can observe,
everything is progressing quite normally."
As Lindelia ran her soft hand lightly across Farnaught's chest, the tingling he
felt there quickly intensified making him shiver involuntarily. What could be
happening to me wondered the Knight?
"Did you see his response just then, Erdon?"
"So what? They're still too small; they're smaller than you promised they'd be."
Lindelia's hand sought out Farnaught's crotch. "And what of this?" she asked.
"I've seen them bigger on newborns or those still in diapers."
"It's still too big," snapped Erdon. "But I do like the color and feel of this,"
he added, while running his rough hands through Farnaught's thick hair.
"Then perhaps we should return again... somewhat later."
"Agreed."
No don't go Farnaught wanted to scream as they left him alone again.
But what was it that was too big?
And what was it that was too small?
*****
"This is certainly more what I had in mind," said Erdon, as he and Lindelia re-
entered the room.
"His outward appearance has now been completely recast into the selected mold,"
replied Lindelia. "And when the Farzbarz finishes its work our test subject will
be in every way indistinguishable from that mold."
Farnaught felt a rough hand - he assumed it must be Erdon's - rub, not very
gently, across his bare chest. What did the King think he was doing? But even
more importantly, why was it that the King's touch was exciting him and making
him feel tingly all over?
"These are really nice."
What are really nice wondered Farnaught? What the hell could he be talking
about?
Farnaught suddenly wanted to scream. Erdon's probing hand had left his bare
chest and plunged quickly to his naked crotch. And yet, somehow - it had to be
his imagination - Erdon's fingers now seemed to be inside him.
"This is absolutely incredible. It feels so real," said Erdon.
"It is real," replied Lindelia.
But it can't be thought Farnaught.
"He can be released from the chair now," said Lindelia. "The Farzbarz has now
completed enough of its work that he will be unable to harm himself after
discovering he's been altered. And after it has finished, there will be no
further need of it." She put her hand atop his head. "Arise, Sir Knight," she
commanded. "A new life awaits you."
"What do you mean," asked Farnaught as he arose, surprised at the odd sound of
his voice in his ears. But just as surprising, he now stood eye-to-eye with the
concubine that he no longer considered out of the ordinary. As soon as one of
his hands absently went to his chest, he gasped. "I have big boobs!" And in
short order, his other exploring hand discovered even more disturbing news. "I
have a pussy!" He turned and looked with shock at Lindelia. "What have you and
that Farzbarz thing done to me?"
"You've become my twin sister, Sir Knight," replied Lindelia.
"And the two of you are absolutely identical," added Erdon with a wicked grin.
"But why?"
"By my own law, you surrendered your manhood once you were caught in my harem,
Farnaught," said King Erdon. "Would you rather now be a beautiful woman in my
harem or just another eunuch subject to the unusual whims of the old High
Priest?"
Farnaught shivered. "Did I truly have a choice?" he snapped.
"Perhaps. But perhaps not," replied Lindelia. "When the Farzbarz completes what
it has started you will be female - completely and irrevocably. Thereafter, you
will willingly give Erdon anything he wants from you as often as he wants it.
"But your transformation is the ransom paid to secure my own release. Without
you, or someone else, to take my place here, Erdon would have never allowed me
to return home. He gave me no other choice, Sir Knight; but I will guarantee
that you shall be quite happy Farnautia."
"Farnautia?" asked Farnaught. "Who the hell is Farnautia?"
"Farnautia shall be you be when you next awaken, my lovely sister," replied
Lindelia. "Since the Farzbarz within you has now heard you addressed as such and
also reply, you shall soon know no other name as your own. It is now time for
you to rest, my new sister."
Farnaught sat back down in the chair, his mind swirling dizzily. And as his eyes
slowly closed, Farnaught fell asleep for the last time thinking of himself as
the man he'd always been, but would never, once she awoke, be again.
"I assume you're a man of your word and I'm free to go?" asked Lindelia.
"That was our arrangement." Erdon looked over at the sleeping former Knight.
"She's identical to you?"
"She shall be once she wakes," replied Lindelia. "Once the Farzbarz has finished
its work, she shall be totally female. Within a few weeks she will be capable of
anything and everything I am. But I wouldn't be surprised if she shall provide
you many more pleasures than I would have ever been able to provide you."
"Then go, woman!" said Erdon. "But be very quick about it, before I change my
mind and decide to keep the both of you for my harem."
*****
Lindelia smiled at her mission commander. "I'm very happy you were able to stay
well-hidden, Argost. These people are a highly unpredictable lot. I was worried
you might have had to leave me behind."
"I would have never been forgiven for that, Lindelia," replied Argost. "Leaving
one of our few remaining fertile females, especially one as beautiful as you,
behind in a backward place like this would have been politically suicide at
home. Although that horrible plague that swept our world left most females
incapable of reproduction, we both know you would have never been sent here and
endangered had there been another way. Besides, I always knew you'd find some
way to outwit those primitives who'd captured you without jeopardizing our
mission here," said Argost. "You are, without doubt, a most remarkable female,
Lindelia."
"So I've told, Argost," she smiled. "But the primitives here will be far more
helpful than they'll ever realize."
"Then might I assume that the Farzbarz has worked as our scientists thought it
would?"
"It worked even better than they'd calculated," smiled Lindelia. "The parasitic
Farzbarz, once she was introduced orally into the host's body, remade one of
their warrior males into my twin more quickly than we'd thought possible. And
far fewer changes - almost none - will be necessary to recast their females into
our mold.
"And in the next few weeks my twin Farnautia shall spread the Farzbarz as it
reproduces to all the women in the harem as well as that fool Erdon, who
captured me and sought to ransom me for something I would have freely given him.
"Within a mere fortnight, Erdon shall be as female as his warrior. He never
asked if it were benign to others once its work was completed. And so, within
another fortnight, she who had been Erdon shall be helping spread the Farzbarz.
"Within a decade, possibly even less, this entire world shall be solely
populated by fertile females of our kind, Argost. And once its true function has
fully completed, the Farzbarz shall die out quickly.
"And yet, as happy as our own males will be to colonize this world of fertile
females and return once again to the old ways, I'm also certain that the new
females will be far more overjoyed to see all of our males finally start
arriving."
THE END
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