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The bride of Yannis
By Sylvia Wechsel
Part 2 - The last message
Rha'de'Yannis watched her large belly and her swollen breasts, filled
with milk, and thought about the impending childbirth. This thought
frightened her.
Most girls spend their whole childhood getting used with the idea they
would be mothers one day. In time they would get in touch with someone
else's pregnancy, their mothers, an older sister or even some neighbor,
and would be somehow in contact with the childbirth. In other words,
they would have time to adjust to this scary process.
Rha'de'Yannis didn't have this opportunity. When she was a child, she
was a boy, and dreamed of becoming a warrior, not of getting pregnant.
Even after the oracle appointed her as one of the brides of Yannis (the
male one), and after she accepted the idea, she had this romantic notion
of being chosen by the god and turned into a girl. It never crossed her
mind that this would necessarily imply in a pregnancy. Finally, after
she was transformed and her lord told her she was pregnant, she got
happy with that. She watched the changes in her body, the continuously
increasing size of her breasts, the slow widening of her hips and the
growing protrusion of her belly. When her baby started kicking she
watched with ecstasy the proof that she had a living being inside her.
Then, after a large movement, her baby turned upside down inside her and
and matched his head in the space formed by her hip bones (the
priestess
who would work as her doula explained this to her, she had, herself, no
clue). Suddenly she realized that this large mass was expected pass
through her vagina. Even the assurance of the more experienced
priestesses (those who were themselves mothers), saying that women went
through that process since the dawn of time, didn't make her feel more
comfortable.
In order to distract from these thoughts, Rha'de'Yannis, reviewed what
happened in the last (almost) nine months.. The first days were a kind o
dream. The way people treated her was flattering. In the first day
there
was a bureaucratic problem to solve, as a 14 year old child, she
wouldn't be allowed to assume such an important job, but she, of course,
didn't look 14 years old anymore. A small commission of priestesses met
and quickly declared she had been transformed into a 21 years old woman
and, after that, there was no questioning about the order Yannis gave,
to make her his new high priestess. Soon, however, it became clear that
people expected she would act as a high priestess. Worse, since the
demonstration of power god Yannis gave in her transformation, a wave of
religiosity overcame the country and everybody expected she would act as
their leader too. One morning hearing the whining about stolen cows
convinced her she was not ready for that task. She was, in reality, a
scared 14 years old boy, trapped inside the body of a grown up woman.
She resorted to the only help she could think of: her father.
She summoned him. At first he was as affected by the religious
fanaticism as anyone else, but some hard words of her sufficed to wake
him up from that torpor. Her first idea was to appoint him as sole
administrator, but he convinced her against that idea, saying a sole
administrator would not be better than a dictator and that no one could
administer an empire alone, without help. Finally she agreed with
appointing a commission of the most valorous and honorable senators,
with her father as her representative in that commission. This solved
the civilian problem, but not the religious one.
She was deeply committed with the order Yannis gave, to shut down the
brides of Yannis ceremony. They needed to find, however, new ways to
appoint priestesses. There was also the problem of the girls and boys
which were already in preparation for the ceremony in the years to come.
Rha'de'Yannis wanted this to be fully voluntary, especially for the
boys
(who would still be emasculated, but in a more controlled manner) .
Surprisingly a hard opposition formed among the priestesses who were
themselves emasculated boys. Sadly Rha'de'Yannis concluded they wished
to inflict a violent abuse on others, because they suffered themselves a
violent abuse. In this case she used the power Yannis conceded her and
decided the matter according her wishes. No other boy would be
forcefully emasculated and, in this case, the process would be conducted
in a more humane way, in a clean bed or table, by physicians, with
delicate instruments, in order to impose less suffering to the subjects,
and not with a red hot knife, as it was the practice since then. This
decision was polemic, and she did not gain friends in this process. This
was another hard lesson and a cause of sorrow for her. She and her
father had enemies.
The treason of Bania'ra'Yannis and Adanis was exposed by Yannis himself,
and this scared their supporters at first. As the months went by,
however, they started to form an opposition. The supporters of Adanis
formed an opposition against the ruling council and the followers of
Bania'ra'Yannis formed an opposition inside the church. They could not
move openly against her or the council, but they could be annoying. Once
one of these opponents (in fact, their apparent leader) irritated her
so
much that she, with the face red as pepper (as people described) ordered
her head to be chopped off. She was dissuaded by Vri'e (her full name
was Yannis'Vri'e, meaning "Yannis's wise one", but since the god's name
came in every priestess' name, they called themselves using the short
version in private, the only exception was Rha'de'Yannis, whose name was
always used in full, with the time this name would be adopted as a
synonym for high priestess, but she had no way to know that at that
time).
Vri'e was her closest friend. She was an originally born girl who went
through the brides of Yannis ceremony seven year before. She was the
mother of a 6 years old boy, a son of the temple, and her companion
priestess, the boy who had been converted in priestess with her, was
dead due to an infection as a consequence of the emasculation. Since she
was by then 21 years old, she was the closest in age with Rha'de'Yannis
(presuming she was herself 21 years old, as the priestesses decided).
Vri'e adopted Rha'de'Yannis as a kind of a sister. What Rha'de'Yannis
liked in Vrie'e at most, was the fact that the girl didn't treat her as
a special being just because she was the high priestess. She was also
her confident. It was to her that Rha'de'Yannis confessed her longing
for sex. She wanted to be penetrated again, as Yannis did to her in the
temple.
Vri'e told about a secret door, which led to a hidden room where young
priestesses met outsiders for sex. This was completely forbidden, and,
of course, needed to be kept a secret. In the first three months of her
pregnancy, she quenched her thirst this way, but as her pregnant belly
grew evident, she could no longer be exposed like that. She tried to
please herself, as many priestesses did, but what she really wanted was
a big cock inside her vagina or anus. Finally Vri'e arranged something
with the form of a cock, made of an elastic material called rubber,
which legend told, was made from the tears of a strange tree which grew
in a mystic land across the big ocean. Vri'e fastened leather belts in
that cock, tied them around her waist, and used it to penetrate
Rha'de'Yannis. It was not the same as being penetrated by a real man,
but it was sufficient to trigger memories of Yannis inside the temple.
With the time Rha'de'Yannis would lift the ban for sex and abolish the
hideous commerce with the unwanted children which resulted from these
clandestine activities, but she was not strong enough at that time.
She also thought about Pade'ra'Yannis. The girl who witnessed her
transformation inside the temple. Rhe'de'Yannis swore to take care of
her that fateful day, but she never recovered. The elderly priestesses
concluded she was in a half catatonic state, caused by sighting Yannis'
face. Rha'de'Yannis had been spared from that fate because she never saw
his face directly. She had been fucked from behind all the time. The
girl barely walked and could not feed by herself or even use the
toilette (she used diapers all the time due to the constant need to wet
and defecate without control). Rha'de'Yannis tried to approach that
girl, but she always refused with horror in her eyes. Under Vri'e's
suggestion they tried to break her spell using sex. They smuggled a man
inside the temple, late at night, inside her room. They had no clue
whether the girl desired that or not, but after seeing the hard cock she
didn't do the usual noises who were interpreted as disgust, so they
went
through. They placed the girl in the bed, spread her legs open and the
man penetrated her. He took care not to cum inside her, the last thing
they wanted was the girl pregnant in that state. The girl obviously had
an orgasm, but no improvement was observed in her half paralysis. Later
Rha'de'Yannis tried to kiss her in the mouth, as a desperate attempt to
break the spell, but the sheer terror that she displayed with her eyes
dissuaded her. After that, Rha'de'Yannis gave up and left
Pade'ra'Yannis under the care of other priestesses. The last thing she
heard of, was that they were teaching the letters to the girl, perhaps
some day in the future she could tell by writing what was inside her
mind.
A sharp pain in her belly took her off these thoughts back into reality.
Her doula called that a contraction. Her belly got hard as stone for
some time and then released, like a cramp. This reminded her that the
childbirth was close. She decided to try to sleep (sideways, since her
large bally prevented sleeping on her back). The worst part was the need
to live with that terrible secret.
***
Counselor Valian returned from another hard day in the forum. He was
received by his wife, who understood his need for some privacy, so she
didn't complain when he decided to close himself in the darkest room of
their house, to rest a bit before dinner.
What bothered Valian was neither a dispute in the council (which were
rare), nor any fight with his enemies in the senate (which were more
common), but his mixed feelings towards the impending birth of his
grandson, the future emperor.
He still remembered the day in which he was summoned before his son, or
better said, his "daughter", the high priestess. He was still dominated
by the religious fervor he fell into the day he discovered Yannis really
existed and transformed his son into a woman, as it is said to have
happened to Na'ra'Yannis in the legend. He had been a skeptic since his
young childhood and always considered the old legends as fantastic
stories created by some bored herald centuries ago. Discovering that it
was all true with his own eyes was too much for him.
His "daughter" had to pull him off this torpor, begging (with despair in
her eyes):
"OK, Yannis does exist, but he will not come to us from the sky and
administrate our empire for us".
It was a hard message coming from someone who barely remembered his son.
Then he saw the wisdom in those words, they could not relinquish the
control of the administration, which fell into chaos after what happened
in the temple.
His "daughter" wanted him to assume the administration alone, but he
refused saying he didn't want to be a dictator. Instead he suggested to
build a commission with the most honorable senators, those who
distinguished themselves by their dedication to the state. He wanted
this commission to be freely elected by the free citizens, as it was the
practice before, but she vetoed that, saying "she" trusted more his
sense of honor than that of the ordinary peoples and he had to agree in
appointing himself the members of this commission. He chose well. The
men who formed this commission were truly honored, they understood
Valian's decision not to assume the whole power himself and, when he
refused to be appointed the foreman of that commission, the others
decided they would not elect anyone else. They would run the council as
a council of peers, without a foreman. With the cooperation spirit in
the council, the affairs of the state were smoothly solved and the
situation of the people improved a lot.
In the beginning, everything seemed to develop towards a bright future,
but some months before a couple of voices in the senate became louder,
and these were the not so honored senators. In particular, the former
companions of senator Adanis, those who got angry with the laws the
council passed against looting and instituting the self-administration
of the conquered provinces, started a hideous rumor campaign, accusing
Valian and the other members of the council, of stealing the government
funds. Ironically, they accused them (without proof) of things they
would surely do if they were in their places. These enemies, however,
could not go openly against them. The crowd was still under the
influence of the events in the temple and his "daughter" backed with
iron fist the council's decisions, using the religion for that. In the
next days, as he heard, "she" would enter labor and, logically, "she"
would have no time to dedicated to the affairs of state.
This brought him back to his mixed feelings. From one side he was happy
that his grandson would soon be born (nobody doubted the baby was a
boy), from the other side, he was sad about loosing his son. Almost
nothing more remained from him, and sometimes he wished the situation
was other, that his life could go on with his son at his side, and not
with the "daughter" he became.
***
Pade'ra'Yannis was still trapped in her mind. She was learning the
letters and she could already identify her name, and write it by
directing her eyes to a special wooden tablet, which contained all the
letters. She would look at the letter and some priestess would translate
that in writing, perhaps one day she would be able to tell the others
what scared her so much.
The worst part in her situation was to depend on others to the simplest
things. She had to use diapers constantly, because neither she could
control her muscles which prevented her form peeing or evacuating, nor
she could walk fast enough to reach the toilette or call the others to
help her. She had also to be fed, and sometimes she had a hard time to
swallow, fearing she would choke to death with the food.
At least the she-demon didn't visit her anymore. In the beginning she
came every day, playing the role of the interested one. She knew that
kind of demon. Her grandmother told her everything. She was born in the
eastern province, the province of the Medes, which had been conquered
at
last, 30 years before. Her grandmother still remembered the old gods,
Ahura-Mazda, the lord of light, and Ahriman, the demon, the evil one,
and his daevas (the demons). When she was brought as captive from the
war, 30 years ago, she concluded that Yannis was no other than Ahriman.
Pade'ra'Yannis never believed her grandmother, but the description of
Ahriman she gave her was impregnated in her mind: a ugly demon, with red
skin, horns in the forehead, goat hoofs instead of feet, yellow lizard
eyes and forked tongue. When she saw that statue inside the temple, she
immediately realized her grandmother was right. Yannis was Ahriman.
Then, before her own eyes, Yannis'Da'e sat over that stone cock and the
statue changed just the way her grandmother described. Worse, her former
friend, Yannis'Da'e changed, becoming one of Ahriman's daevas, a female
version of the demon. As to prove he was evil, he trapped her in the
form she was now: an empty shell.
Yannis'Da'e, or, as she called herself now, Rha'de'Yannis, was also
evil, she was sure. Once she brought a man inside her room, when no one
else was observing. They positioned her body in the bed on her back,
spread her legs, and ordered the man to deflower her. She could do
nothing, neither help, nor fight back. At least she felt pleasure, which
was something good in her monotonous days, but the man never returned
and she stood there, missing something she would never have again.
The last day she saw the she-demon, was the day in which she tried to
kiss her in the mouth. The idea of the forked tongue entering her mouth
was so horrible that even in her paralyzed state, she made sure she felt
sick: she would loose her mind if that happened. Thankfully the she-
demon perceived that and gave up the attempt. Since that day the demon
never returned. One day she would be able to write, and this day she
would tell anyone else what a demon was their leader.
***
She was already in labor for the whole day, and there was no sign her
son would be born soon. She was in pain. She called for Vri'e, when the
girl arrived, she said:
"I'm appointing Yannis'Vri'e as my successor in case I die, now,
everybody else, out!"
The doula said:
"Don't be silly, child, you will not die"
But Rha'de'Yannis shouted:
"Out!!!"
Everybody else, except Vri'e, left the room, and, as the closed and they
were alone, Vri'e asked:
"What are you doing? You will not die!"
Before Rha'de'Yannis could answer that, a new contraction made her yell
of pain once more. She made a sign with her hand, asking the girl to
wait, while she tried to catch her breath again, as the contraction
relaxed, then she said:
"There is a fourth message... uuuhhh"
Another contraction interrupted what she was saying, but she continued:
"Yannis gave me a fourth message inside the temple that day and asked me
to keep it to myself until I appointed a successor, in case I would
dieuuuhhh..."
She obviously endured the pain of the contraction until she finished
what she wanted to say, while she was recovering, Vri'e said:
"Don't be silly, I 'm sure Yannis won't allow you to die," and the girl
was almost crying.
After she recovered again, Rha'de'Yannis answered:
"That is the fourth message, Yannis left this realm, we are on our own!"
"What are you saying?" asked Vri'e scared and surprized.
"He told me everything he did, was done in our favor, and that now we
are ready to walk by ourselves aaahh..."
"What do you mean, by walking alone?"
"We are alone, we cannot resort to anyone's help, the god is gone!"
answered Rha'de'Yannis, with despair, and after that, she entered in
what was, clearly, a particularly painful contraction.
Dizzy with the implication of that statement, Vri'e asked:
"But why?"
Before she could finish that question, however, Rha'de'Yannis announced
in panic:
"There is something coming out from between my legs!"
Vri'e quickly opened the door again and called the doula, Rha'de'Yannis'
son was born.
THE END (second part)
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