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Notes:
1) Even feeling in peace as a woman, after her transformation, she
didn't forgot her past as a male boy, which becomes evident in the plan
she develops and in the need she feels about being accepted by her
father.
2) As in any person who is challenged by fate, she grew well beyond the
psychological age she should have (14 years old) as her complex plan
demonstrates.
The bride of Yannis
By Sylvia Wechsel
Part 3 - Quite a busy day
As soon as Vri'e woke up, she made quickly the morning hygiene, dressed
in a working tunic, and went straight to Rha'de'Yannis' room. The
previous day could only be described by one word: madness. And the day
started so promising! Tired of the effort spent in the labor, mother and
son slept continuously for about 12 hours, as soon as they woke up,
however, problems started.
As Rha'de'Yannis breastfed her son for the first time, she noticed her
milk was not white, in fact, it was almost transparent, resembling
water. She went nuts, thinking she would not be able to feed her son and
thinking he would die of hunger. It took one entire hour, and the
assurance of four priestesses who were mothers (including Vri'e), saying
that was normal in all pregnancies, and that with the time her milk
would look as everyone's else until she finally calmed down.
This crisis was barely over, when the next one started. The child
evacuated a green goo, making everything dirty. It was a mess, but the
worse part was Rha'de'Yannis' panic, because she thought her son was ill
and would die. It took some hard words by Vri'e (she almost slapped her
face), until she convinced herself that any child evacuated that green
goo in the first time, that this was normal, and that her son was
healthy.
By then, however, Rha'de'Yannis' nerves were a mess and her stress
contaminated everyone, including her baby, who started crying almost
continuously (he stopped only when he was being fed). He was clearly
fighting the need to sleep he was feeling, and this made everything
worse. Finally everybody who was trying to help gave up, and left
mother alone with her son, going to sleep themselves.
Vri'e felt guilty, she felt she abandoned her friend when she most
needed help. She couldn't blame Rha'de'Yannis for her inexperience.
Sometimes it seemed that she was the only one who saw Rha'de'Yannis for
what she was: a scared little boy trapped in an impossible situation.
The others saw the power of the office of the high priestess (anointed
by the god himself), or the strong woman, who used her strong will to
back up the council's decisions and fought her enemies in the
priesthood. Sometimes seemed that only Vri'e saw the truth, she had not
been a woman in her previous life, and she was never prepared for that.
Everything was new, and scary. In the name of Yannis' horns! Ordinary
women felt scared in a first pregnancy, she remebered!
As she opened the door, she was expecting to find a battlefield, but the
scene she saw worked as a bucket of cold water over the fire of her
fears. She saw Rha'de'Yannis laying on her bed, radiant, smiling, with
her black hairs spread over the pillow, and her son, sucking her right
breast.
Vri'e said, "Hi, I see he calmed down."
"As soon as everybody left," Rha'de'Yannis said and completed, "I think
he was feeling the tension in the ambient, and this is why he was so
nervous."
Vri'e though silently, "And you too, my dear," then she asked, "Did you
sleep well last night?"
"Yes, he woke up only once, I gave him my breast, and he slept again."
Vri'e noticed that she wanted to say something more, and so she asked,
"And you?"
Ashamed, Rha'de'Yannis said, "Perhaps you can give me some advice?"
Vri'e was happy that she was finally acknowledging she needed help. Then
Rha'de'Yannis continued, "As he woke up, I gave him my left breast, when
he finished I tried to put him to suck from my right breast, as I did
yesterday, but he was already asleep again." "I ended up with an empty
breast and a completely full breast and it did hurt a lot, I could not
sleep right and the pain only went off when he started sucking my right
breast this morning."
"That is why you have to alternate, here let me help you."
Vri'e approached the bed and took the baby in her arms. The child made
some attempt to cry for the lost food, but soon he was facing her left
breast, and resumed sucking. Vri'e had skillfully switched the boy form
side, fast enough he could not understand what was happening.
While the baby peacefully sucked the left breast, Vri'e said, "I want to
talk to you about what you said, when your son was about to be born."
"Sorry for that, my pain was so intense that I thought I would die, I am
ashamed," answered Rha'de'Yannis.
"Don't be silly, every new mother feels that, I did, and my labor took
only six hours to complete! yours took almost 25 hours, a kind of a
record."
The girls laughed, but Vri'e then said, with a serious face, "There is
no way to put the genie back in the bottle again."
"I know, I know, I think I told you that also because I needed to share
that secret."
Then she continued, "That's right, the fourth message Yannis gave me was
that he abandoned us."
"Why would he do that, especially after showing himself so vividly to
everybody?"
"He told we need to grow, we are too dependent on him and this is
holding us back."
"Where to he will go?" asked Vri'e.
"He didn't explain, but he said it is a place beyond the stars."
"This is dangerous news, if our enemies discover this, we are doomed!"
concluded Vri'e.
"I know, why do you think I was scared all the time during my
pregnancy?" answered Rha'de'Yannis, and completed.
"He told me I should keep this message for myself, and share it only
with my successor, which should share only with her successor, and so
on, until people were ready for the truth."
"You are crazy appointing me as your successor, you know that I am as
old as you, most probably I will die before you" said Vri'e joking.
Rha'de'Yannis answered, also joking, "If this happens I can always
appoint a new successor."
Both girls laughed, then Vri'e said, "Look, your son fell asleep again!"
"Good, help me putting him in the cradle, I'm starving, I want to go to
the refectorium to get something to eat."
"I can pick something there for you there and bring here."
"Nonsense, he will sleep for a while and I need to get out of this bed
and walk again" she answered, and continued.
"Besides that, I 'm pretty sure the priestess you put on guard before my
door will call me if he wakes up."
"How did you know? did she make some noise, I ordered her to be
completely still," answered Vri'e.
"No, she made no noise, I just know you, and you would never let me here
unprotected during the night."
She stood up from bed, stopped for a few seconds to endure pain, and
dressed in a working tunic, similar to the one Vri'e was wearing. Vri'e
asked, "Are you feeling alright?"
"The physician priestess examined me yesterday, when you were out, and
I'm OK, this is only muscle pain due to the effort."
Both girls left the room for the refectorium, Vri'e said, "You should
take dairy products, milk, cheese, this is good for your milk."
"I promise you, I will be a conscious milk cow," answered Rha'de'Yannis.
Both girls started laughing again. Then Vri'e said, "I know you, you are
worried with something else."
"My father will pay me a visit in about one hour."
"What does he want?"
"I summoned him," answered Rha'de'Yannis, and completed, "He will
prepare my, or better said, our, visit to the senate this afternoon, you
come with me."
Surprised, Vri'e asked, "Do you think this is wise?"
Rha'de'Yannis answered, a bit upset, "It is time the senators know their
new emperor, and our presence will strengthen the position of the
council against our enemies."
At this point they had already reached the refectorium, she took a piece
of bread with cheese filling, and completed, "Besides that, the true
reason is that I miss him."
"This was the 14 years old boy talking,", thought Vri'e.
***
Valian was conducted to the presence of the high priestess, by, what
obviously was, an emasculated priestess. In the rare occasions in which
a man was admitted inside the temple area, this was the custom. The
emasculated were easy to recognize, they were fat, their breasts were
not well developed and they still showed male traits in their face, an,
of course, the Adam's apple, although they used to paint their faces and
dress in women garments trying to disguise this. The number of the
emasculated was smaller than of the women, reason for that was the high
mortality rate of the "operation," which, up to the recent events, was
conducted in very precarious conditions. His "daughter," the high
priestess, once told him the temple consisted roughly of three quarters
of original women and one quarter of emasculated priestesses. He could
only agree with the decision of his "daughter" to release the boys which
were in preparation of their oath, allowing them to decide whether they
would participate in the ceremony or not. The plans to perform the
emasculation in a more controlled fashion were also promising, even
though no ceremony happened yet since that day in the temple to test
this.
As he entered "her" room, he saw Rha'de'Yannis (he found easier to think
of "her" using "her" new name, so he needed not to be reminded all the
time that "she" was his son) standing in front of the window, "she" was
wearing a working tunic which, against the sunlight, was translucent,
and did nothing to hide "her" female forms, which were clearly visible
in her silhouette. He deviated his sight, this was too much for him.
She was standing close to the cradle, as she saw him, she said, "Come
closer father, take your grandson in your arms."
He approached the cradle, saw that the boy was awake, and took him in
his arms. A memory came back of the time in which he did the same with
his son, when he was a baby. He smiled under that thought, but then his
face became serious again, he returned the baby to the cradle and said,
"Thank you... daughter."
She came closer, held his left arm with her hand and forced him to look
in her eyes, then she said, smiling, "Father, accept me for what I am
now, I already have..."
"I will try... my daughter," he answered, walking two steps back.
In order to change the subject, he asked, "Have you already decided how
will he be called?"
"What the people say in the forum?"
Wanted to know, amused, Rha'de'Yannis. She knew quite well that there
was a poll running in the streets, and that even the senators were
betting. No one would win that bet.
"Some argue that his name should remind of Yannis, others think he
should be called after one of the old heroes, the majority think he
should be called after the name of the first emperor," Valian answered.
Rha'de'Yannis heard all of that with a smile in her face, and then,
obviously proud of herself, announced, "His name will be Valian'u"
Pride invaded Valian, that name meant "from Valian" in the old language.
His family name would not only be honored, it would become eternal , as
the new emperor of the Gurran, but then he asked, "Do you think this is
wise?"
Rha'de'Yannis was visibly upset, twice that morning she had been accused
of being unwise by someone she cared for. It seemed that people wanted
her to be a strong woman when she needed to be a young boy, but when she
took decisions as a strong woman, everybody thought of her as a silly
boy.
She decided to go straight to the preparations, since her mood became
quite sour, "Is it everything prepared for my visit?"
Valian recognized this was the high priestess talking, it was not his
intention to offend his... daughter, but apparently he spoiled
everything, again, He thought it would be better to go to the
professional side of his visit and started to describe the events which
would take place that afternoon, "You will be transported, in a litter,
together with ... Valian'u, and will climb the stairs in front of the
senate, you will be received by the commission, and then by the decanus
of the senate, after that the special section in honor of Yannis, you
and Valian'u will start."
He was becoming more comfortable with his gransdson 's name,
Rha'de`Yannis said, "Good, I want to strengthen the position of the
commission without offending the senate, but I want to bring
Yannis'Vri'e with me, I appointed her my successor and she can help me
with Valian'u in the ceremony."
"Of course, there is no problem that she comes with you, but tell me the
truth, you are planning something for this afternoon, aren't you?"
"Even if I were, it would be a surprise and no one wishes to spoil a
surprise, isn't that true?" answered Rha'de'Yannis with a face which
clearly showed she was up to something, like a naughty boy.
***
She watched the port from the litter's window. It was already almost six
years since she left the premises of the temple (during the entire
pregnancy she remained inside the complex) and the last memory she had
from that view was from the day she had been transported by the
priestesses, as a young boy, the day she became a bride of Yannis.
She was wearing a marvelous purple stola, which was held in her right
shoulder by a golden pin which shined under the direct sunlight. Purple
was reserved for the high priestess and for the emperor, of course.
That garment had been used by the previous ones, but since they were
invariably taller and more corpulent than her, she asked to adapt. The
previous garment was straight and had no decorations, now it was showing
many folds, becoming draped. This improved the visual appearance. The
hemline had also been shortened, which gave a 'fluffy' appearance to the
skirt. In the set, the garment looked more female than it had been for
the other high priestesses. It was also convenient, she didn't need to
get her breast fully exposed in case Valian'u got hungry.
Yannis'Vri'e was sitting on the litter bench in front of her, The girl
worn a light blue stole, similar to her's, but since her friend was
taller (Rha'de'Yannis was as tall as a underdeveloped 14 years old boy,
Yannis didn't think to make her taller, when he transformed her), her
stola was less draped, which fitted their difference in rank, this day
it was important to keep the right appearances. Yannis'Vri'e was a
beautiful woman, she had thin nose, delicate lips and a long face, and
shiny red hairs. She was not very comfortable, though. She had been
submitted to a ' beauty' section by the priestesses. She had green
shades in her eyelids, her eyebrows had been thinned and arched, a black
paste had been applied to her eyelashes, making them to extend straight
in front of her eyelids and her lips were skillfully painted in a bright
red color. Her long hair had also been styled and embellished with
golden hairpins.
Rha'de'Yannis went through a similar process, with the difference that
the color of her eyelids was deep purple, which fitted her black hairs
and the color of her stola. The idea for this treatment came from
Rha'de'Yannis herself. No other high priestess had used these things
before, but she intuitively knew that her plan required she looked like
a mix of fragile and seducing, besides that, it was important to show
that these were new times, the church would not be a place of sorrow
anymore.
The travel was not quite comfortable. The litter was conducted by four
strong slaves, who were quite skilled, but this didn't prevent to shake
violently from one side to the other. Valian'u was sleeping peacefully
in Vri'e's lap, he'd been fed before the travel and, apparently, he
enjoyed being rocked during the travel. The girls felt relief when the
litter was placed on the solid ground in front of the senate, so they
could climb out the litter and up the senate stairs.
It was the first time Rha'de'Yannis entered the senate building. When
she was a young boy she enjoyed the descriptions her father made,
dreaming of the day she would enter that building as a senator, as it
would be expected for the aristocratic son of Valian. Well, fate
intervened, but anyway, she was entering that building as someone quite
more important than a single senator. It was not a fancy building. It
reminded of an arena. There were benches for the elderly senators, but
most of them stood to give their speeches. All senators dressed the
white toga, which was a sign of their rank.
The girls were received by the ruling commission, which led them to the
center of the arena, where a fat, bold man was standing, he was the
senate's decanus. Rha'de'Yannis took Valian'u from Vri'e and handed him
carefully to the man and hailed him, saying, "In name of our lord
Yannis, I bring you, our new emperor."
The elder, with visible emotion, took him and carefully lifted the child
over his head. Rha'de'Yannis was worried and ready to run an catch her
son, in case he fell, but the elder managed to hold the baby and
displayed to all senators, saying with a strong voice, unbelievable
coming out the mouth of that fragile man, "Long live Valian'u the first"
Cheers came from all sides. This was a happy day, and there was a truce
between the fighting parties in the senate. No one would dare not to
celebrate. Her son, showing some skill for the politics, decided to open
his eyes for the first time when he was above the head of the decanus
looking at all the senators upside down, and this was a further reason
of joy, fortunately he didn't cry.
The presentation ceremony was over, a religious service in honor of
Yannis followed and was held by Rha'de'Yannis herself. She learned all
the ceremony by heart since the day she decided to do this and did
everything right, although she was nervous. After the ceremony they
relaxed. Slaves and servants brought olives and bread and also watered
wine and they were allowed to chat.
She was entertained in a conversation with her father and another
senator, which she knew, was the informal leader of the opposition to
the council. They were chatting about amenities, as Rha'de'Yannis was
giving her breast to Valian'u, who was partially covered by the folds in
her stola. As is it were a casual question, she asked the senator, "The
last conquer of our empire was made 30 years ago, why this was not
followed by others?"
While she asked that, she made sure to blink her eyes twice, which, with
her long eyelashes, increasing the appearance of a empty headed girl.
The vain senator assumed a paternal tone and answer, as explaining that
to a child: "Our last worthy adversary was the empire of the Medes,
there is nothing more to conquer, we reached the limits of the civilized
world."
"And there is nothing beyond these limits?" she asked, with an innocent
look.
"In the south there is the land of the great king and, beyond that, the
great desert, it is not of our interest to mess with them, since we get
most of our wheat from them, and they get most of their metal from us,
we have therefore a truce, elsewhere there are only scattered tribes,
goat raisers in the west, horse riders in the north and jungle dwellers
in the east" answered the man, still finding himself very clever.
"And why we don't conquer these tribes?" she asked.
By then, everybody else was paying attention to their conversation. Her
father intervened, "The costs would be prohibitive, and the way these
tribes fight, by attacking in ambush and cowardly fleeing to the
mountains afterward is not consistent with the way our organized army
fight, and they also do not have riches worth of plunder, daughter."
The way he called her 'daughter', stressing it as if she were a child
being taught, showed that he understood her play.
"Even so, there are absolutely no riches in these lands?"
"On the contrary, there are reports of copper, gold and tin mines in the
west, arable land in the northeast and good quality iron ore in the far
north" explained the fat senator.
"So why don't we exploit these riches?" she asked, thinking "almost
there." Her father, now pretty sure of what she was planning, answered,
"We would need advanced posts in these areas, and the logistics would be
impossible to administer, child."
He, again stressed the last word, to help her disguise as a fool woman
discussing things she didn't understand. The fat, senator, then fell in
the trap she set, replying to her father, "Not if we could settle
colonies in those places, as it is said the eastern merchants did, these
colonies would mine and exploit these riches and send us the product!"
"Perfect" she thought. After that she let the senators discussing the
idea of building a colony in some place far from the empire. Since she
was a young boy, she believed the only way the Gurran empire had to
survive, was evolving from a conquering power to a colonizing power.
Back then she dreamed of giving inflamed speeches in that same senate,
summoning her fellow citizens to do that. The appointment for the brides
of Yannis ceremony initially quenched this dream. In the last months,
after being raised to the office of the high priestess, she began
considering how she would spread that message. The reports her father
made from the fights between the council and the senate, showed her,
however, how pride and vanity played a role in politics, she realized
that if the idea came from her, this would be dismissed as a fool idea,
if her father brought the idea, he would face a strong opposition by his
enemies, by making the leader of the opposition the "owner" of the idea,
and showing him the "carrot" of getting richer exploiting the goods in
the far lands, she practically secured the project of settling colonies,
She met her father eyes and he was clearly proud of her, He understood
what she did and he slightly waved his had to compliment her for the
smart movement. Perhaps after that he would stop whining for his lost
son and understand she was not less worthy just because she had been
transformed into a woman.
A lively debate was going on among the senators and they were even
discussing what would be the best place for he first of such colonies.
They agreed the best place would be the island which the natives of the
western provinces called 'Trinacria'. She was satisfied. It didn't
matter where this colony would be, the important thing was that the
senators were discussing it. She had other things to deal with, among
them, how to administer a religion with an absent god.
As the ceremony came to an end, they left the senate, only to discover
that word of her presence and of Valian'u's spread among the common
people. All city was expecting them to leave. They had a hard time to
walk down the stairs towards the litter, even with the guard's
protection. Everybody wanted to touch her, and worse, touch her son.
They were cheerful, but she realized that if something went wrong, panic
would ensue. Also, they were exposed and anyone who desired to do harm
to them could do it easily. As to confirm her fears, a male voice coming
from behind her, said, whispering so only she could hear, "I know you!"
She saw a young man from the corner of her eyes, she had the impression
she knew him, but couldn't locate from where. She said, whispering,
"What do you mean?"
"You are one of the priestesses I fucked some months ago!"
She froze in that place: one of the boys with which she had sex in the
hidden room. The guy would expose her and this would be a scandal, but
he continued, "If you are interested, come back to that room tonight,
after everybody else goes to bed" and left before she could give an
answer.
Later, that night, after she fed Valian'u and verifying that he was
safely asleep, she slipped off towards the secret room, avoiding the
priestess who was on guard (and who was also asleep) . She took care to
bring with her a small knife, which she could hide in her tunic. When
she arrived, the young guy was waiting for her. She asked, "What do you
want from me? Do you wish me any harm?" and secretly held the knife,
ready to attack if he came over her, but the guy answered, "I positively
wish you no harm" and left his toga fall to the ground, exposing a very
long penis.
She couldn't still place from where she knew the guy, but she would
surely remember such a large cock, she said, "I didn't remember you were
that... big!"
"I'm using an aphrodisiac herb, if I remember right, you prefer to be
taken from behind, why don't you get into position?"
She eagerly dropped off her tunic and when it hit the ground, she heard
the metallic noise of the knife falling to the stone ground. She went in
all fours over the bed so her butt was exposed and at a good height, he
approached her from behind, and, standing, penetrated her vagina. He
liked it rough, just like she preferred. Soon she got her first orgasm,
and then a second one, when she noticed he would ejaculate, she said,
"Inside me, but not in the cunt."
The guy understood what she wanted, he removed his cock from her vagina
and penetrated her anus. His cock was covered in her vaginal fluids, so
it did slide without much resistance, she also felt only a brief pain,
which was quickly substituted by the intense pleasure of feeling that
large cock inside her. The guy said, "I see you are tighter here!"
Deep inside she thought, "No your moron, the body of my son just passed
through my vagina and I would be tighter there," but she was too busy
moaning, to say something. Then he came, filling her ass with his
semen.
He was cleaning himself with his toga and dressing himself, when she did
something quite unexpected. She came closer to him and kissed him in the
mouth, after that she said, "Thank you!"
"You are welcome, if you wish, I can come back tomorrow," said the guy.
"I do wish, but how should I call you?" she said.
"My name is Jan," he answered, and left the room through the door which
led to the street. Then Rha'de'Yannis dressed herself again and returned
to her room, with a smile in her face and a drop of cum leaking from her
anus.
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