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The bride of Yannis By Sylvia Wechsel
Part 4 - Treason
The venerable Sr'ra'Yannis (Worshiper of Yannis) had been one of the
closest collaborators of the late high priestess, Bania'ra'Yannis. Some
even considered her the natural successor to the high priestess office,
but then, the sad events in the last ceremony of the Brides of Yannis
changed everything. Sr'ra'Yannis was deeply religious. At first she was
also impressed with Yannis' power exibition, but then that stupid girl
began performing changes, and she started to doubt Yannis' wisdom in
appointing her as the new high priestess. The passing of the late
Bania'ra'Yannis, and the accusation of blasphemy, didn't surprise
Sr'ra'Yannis. She had been her friend, but she also made quite polemic
statements that shocked Sr'ra'Yannis in the past. She was not a bad
person, though, and Sr'ra'Yannis was genuinely sad with her death, but
this was not the reason why she hated the girl.
The action which ignited her rage was the shutdown of the Brides of
Yannis ceremony. She went through that long in the past. She was the
naturally born female bride and thanks to that she was the mother of one
of the temple's daughters. It was just ironical that she initially
revolted against that ceremony. Her companion, the originally born male
bride, died of an infection due to a badly conducted emasculation. With
the time, however, she recognized the symbolic importance of that
ceremony. Many of her emasculated sisters were valorous members of the
church and their sacrifice was much more tangible than what a girl would
need to do in order to enter the priesthood. In social aspects the
ceremony was also important. This was a way peasant families had to raise
their ranks. Many aristocratic families started being aristocratic due to
the ceremony, especially when the generated child was a boy.
Sr'ra'Yannis began a silent opposition movement against "the girl," as
she called her. It had to be silent because of the fanaticism which took
over the church after last ceremony. She maintained a spy network
distributed all over the priesthood. One of these spies was reporting to
her:
"I'm in charge of that poor girl, Pade'ra'Yannis, who became practically
paralyzed after seeing Yannis's face," said the girl, and continued
"We are teaching her the letters, using a table with all letters, which
she can point to with her eyes, so she communicate."
Then she stopped talking for a few moments, to drink some of the tea
Sr'ra'Yannis offered to her. The older priestess remained silent, letting
the younger priestess have her time, hurry was something for the youth.
The girl resumed talking:
"Yesterday she was able to finish her first message."
"And what was the message?" asked Sr'ra'Yannis.
"She spelled - Yannis'Da'e is a demon"
"I knew it," thought Sr'ra'Yannis, and the girl continued.
"We interpreted this as she was telling our high priestess is in fact a
demon, since Pade'ra'Yannis only calls her for her old name, we asked her
to confirm that, and she spelled - Yes"
Sr'ra'Yannis reflected about that, she had long suspected that the stupid
girl was working against the religion, now it was clear that the
paralyzed girl witnessed something inside the temple that convinced her
that Rha'de'Yannis was evil, perhaps she was the one responsible for
silencing the girl in the first place. Then Sr'ra'Yannis instructed the
younger priestess:
"You will maintain silence about this, you must prepare a larger table,
which makes it easier for other priestesses to interpret the girl's
messages, we will bring this news in public, and expose the stupid girl
before the whole priesthood."
***
Vri'e watched, with joy, her friend, Rha'de'Yannis, skillfully presiding
the meeting of the church leaders:
"The end of the brides of Yannis ceremony was a good thing, but without
the male bride we won't have sons and daughters of the temple anymore and
this was very positive, does anyone has a solution for this dilemma?"
Vri'e knew her friend had her own ideas, but she was using one of her
preferred tactics, let other people suggest the ideas she wanted to
defend. Yannis'Hal'e (Yannis' preferred one), an emasculated priestess
about 30 years old, who was known as an expert in the world's ancient
history, said:
"In the past, a long time ago, there was a city called Babylon, they
practiced something they called 'ritual prostitution' there, we could
adapt this for our needs."
Rha'de'Yannis, faking ignorance, asked:
"Really, how did this work?"
"In their case, every woman was forced to offer herself one night each
year in the temple in honor of some goddess, but I suggest we restrict
this only to the originally female priestesses, and we would chose the
periods in which they were fertile for this ceremony, in order to
increase the chance of a pregnancy."
Perfect, thought Vri'e, this would also end the hideous commerce with the
children which were unwillingly generated in the priestesses
'extracurricular' activities, but Rha'de'Yannis said:
"I don't know, this is polemic, I will ask my father to discuss this in
the senate before taking some decision."
Vri'e found this strange, this was not only the usual faked resistance
her friend used when she needed to convince her enemies to vote in what
she wanted. Her impression was that her friend was really indecisive, it
was like she didn't want to fight. Vri'e knew she had been meeting
someone in the hidden room already for 3 months, late at night. Vri'e
'arranged' things so she wouldn't be disturbed by other priestesses
during these meetings. Was it possible that Rha'de'Yannis, having secured
her own provision of sex, was forgetting the needs of the other
priestesses? She would need to discuss this with her when they were
alone. Rha'de'Yannis, had, however, already changed the subject:
"And for now, how did the applicants to the brides of Yannis ceremony
react to the changes?"
One of the youngest priestesses, who was in charge of the children,
answered:
"We have several girls, most of the boys left the temple, freed from
their oath, but two remained."
"Are the boys really willing to go through, or this is something their
families are forcing on them?" asked Rha'de'Yannis.
"As far as I could observe, they are really willing, but I think they are
still too young to make that decision for themselves."
"Do we need to rush?"
"We may wait a couple of years, the next ceremony was scheduled for the
next year, but this boy left the temple, the oldest boy who is willing to
be emasculated was scheduled for the ceremony to be held in three years
from now."
"I think they must spend at least two years as an acolyte, dressing and
behaving as a girl, if they are really willing to go through this, then
they will be allowed to participate," decided Rha'de'Yannis.
Vri'e knew that in this case there was no discussion, her friend still
remembered how she was forced to participate in the ceremony and how she
felt betrayed in her first years as an acolyte. She didn't want anyone
else to be forced against his or her will. Then Rha'de'Yannis asked:
"Did we make some progress in the question of the safe emasculation?"
The physician priestess answered:
"We have been practicing in pigs, we already succeed in emasculating the
males, while they were asleep by drinking a special beverage, the cuts
are not as rough as with the knife and doing this in a clean room
decreased the mortality rate."
"How big is this mortality rate?" wanted to know Rha'de'Yannis.
"Up to now, none of the pigs died of infection or due to the bleeding."
"Good," said Rha'de'Yannis, but the physician had something else to add.
"Base on your own description of the way your body transformed, I had the
idea how to give the pigs a fake female cunt, and I did some
experiments."
Vri'e noticed that there was some agitation among the emasculated
priestesses about this idea. During the last year, Rha'de'Yannis had,
cleverly, 'promoted' the most resisting members of the emasculated
priesthood to run the church in distant provinces, such that only the
sympathetic ones remained in the central abbey. The strongest complaint
of these emasculated priestesses was, exactly, that they lacked a way to
get sexual satisfaction. If the physician really succeeded in giving a
cunt to the emasculated boys, this would be a revolution. Rha'de'Yannis
wanted to know more:
"How successful were these attempts?"
"In the first cases we had some problem, the cavity which we opened to
work as a fake vagina, closed again, then we discovered that if we
stuffed some cloth in this cavity, we could prevent this closure before
the flesh healed."
"And did this work?"
"Yes, we spread some vaginal fluids of a female pig on heat in this new
vagina and a boar mounted the subject, as if she were really female, and
it appeared to us that 'she' was enjoying."
Vri'e noticed her friend was pleased, then she said:
"So, I guess this settles the discussion, does anyone wish to add
something?"
This was a fully rhetorical question, when she said that, this meant that
her breasts were aching and she needed to feed Valian'u, so no one dared
adding something more to discuss, and Rha'de'Yannis said:
"Good, then this meeting is closed."
And she left the room in a hurry, to meet her son.
***
She was conducted, with difficulty, to a large salon. There was the she
demon, as well as other priestesses, some of them she knew, some others,
new to her. The priestesses who were in charge of her, and who already
knew her secret, stimulated her to go to this meeting, in spite of the
fear she felt. It was the best opportunity to expose the she demon for
what she was.
With the time she developed the habit of disconnecting. The exterior
world was becoming something like a dream to her. Since she couldn't
speak, she also didn't pay attention to what the other were saying. This
time, however, she tried hard to follow the discussion. Everybody seemed
friendly at first. The she demon was talking and laughing, then one of
her caretakers approached and gave her the sign to start.
They built a table, larger than the one with which she practiced. She
began pointing with her eyes to the letters. The first one was the one
which corresponded to the name of Yannis (since it appeared so often in
their language, there was a special letter for this name). Then she
continued, pointing at letter "D,", then "E" then "A," forming the name
"Yannis'De'a," the previous name of the high priestess. Then she
continued, forming the words "is" and "a" and, finally, "demon." This
formed her message, which she had been unable to tell for so long time.
Her formed friend, Yannis'De'a had been transformed into a demon inside
the temple.
As soon as her message came out, the ambient changed. Some of the
formerly friendly priestesses attacked verbally the she demon, accusing
her to be an agent of evil. The high priestess defended herself, with
the help of her supporters, saying that the girl (she) was crazy and was
in delirium. There was a third, larger group, which were neither for not
against her, it was clear that this would be the group who would decide
the fate of the she demon. Then, at the culminating point of the
discussion, the she demon, herself, asked to Pade'ra'Yannis:
"If I am a demon, why did not Yannis kill me on site?"
She realized this was the opportunity to give the second message,
something she kept for herself until that moment, she spelled: "Yannis is
a demon too." Now the third group manifested, someone shouted:
"Blasphemy!"
The situation escalated to the point in which the she demon had to order
to protect Pade'ra'Yannis from aggression.
The consensus after that last message was that the girl (she) was crazy
and nothing she said could be believed. The attempted coup d'etat failed.
Pade'ra'Yannis knew it was over, the she demon was safe again and no one
believed what she saw. Then, as a sort of revenge, she signaled her
caretaker she wanted to write something more, and she spelled "More sex."
As the she demon saw that she entered in panic. Pade'ra'Yannis could see
in her lizzard eyes, the she demon feared what she could tell about that
experience in her room. Rha'de'Yannis ordered the meeting over and she
was conducted back to her cell, followed by a new caretaker, one of the
priestesses who supported the Rha'de'Yannis during the coup attempt.
***
Later, that evening, in the hidden room, with Jen, Rha'de'Yannis was
saying:
"And the stupid girl is simply blackmailing me!"
"How?" Jen wanted to know.
"If she tells anyone what went through that night, everybody will be
interested in knowing how I smuggled a man inside the temple, soon this
room and my extracurricular activities will be exposed."
"So what, you survived this coup attempt, you will survive others," he
answered.
"The difference is that I was innocent, that time, the statement that I
am some sort of demon is completely absurd, if my sexual activities are
'outed' I will be found guilty in the eyes of the conservative and
everything will be lost"
"What are you going to do with the priestesses who attacked you?" asked
Jen.
"Sure I won't kill them, if that is what you are asking, there is a large
selection of faraway churches in small villages, I will dispatch them to
these posts and since they are not of high rank, I don't have even to
promote them, but..."
"But what?"
"I cannot get rid of the feeling that the leaders of this revolt didn't
expose themselves."
"I am pretty sure of that, my dear" said Jen.
Rha'de'Yannis then said:
"Now I have to find a way to give that stupid girl what she wants."
"If you mean sex, I can help you with that," he said.
"How?" wanted to know Rha'de'Yannis.
As an answer, he removed the blankets which protected their naked bodies
from the cold of the night. Rha'de'Yannis smiled, looking at his full
erection, and thought, "This Jen is formidable, we already did sex twice
tonight, and he is ready for a third one!"
***
Pade'ra'Yannis woke up with someone opening her door. She slept alone
already for some time, so she found that strange. She recognized the she
demon under the candle light, which burned all night long. She didn't
recognize, however, her companion, a handsome man who followed her inside
the room. The she demon said:
"You wanted more sex, so I brought someone to help you with that."
The man dropped his toga, displaying a marvelous erect phallus. The she
demon approached her bed. Pade'ra'Yannis was still afraid, but her wish
to be penetrated again was stronger than her fear and she allowed her
former friend to touch her, even with her red hand.
Rha'de`Yannis arranged the girl's crippled body such that her face was
lying on the pillow and her butt was lifted, pointing towards the door,
with her legs wide open, exposing her vagina to penetration. Jen
approached and, without saying a word, inserted a finger in her vagina
and massaged her from inside. She felt particularly pleasurable when he
touched a specific spot inside her, and she felt her juices forming
copiously, in an answer to that pleasure.
When she was sufficiently lubricated, Jen penetrated her vagina with his
penis. The pleasure increased and, suddenly, something clicked inside her
mind, she realized she was released from her paralysis. She began moaning
and helping Jen's penetration with rythmic movements, which she was
unable to perform some minutes before. Soon she felt an orgasm, then
another one and a third one.
The high priestess watched all this partially afraid, thinking someone
would hear that noise, but partially happy, since it was clear that this
time it did work. Having sex for a second time healed her former friend.
She admonished herself for giving up so early the last time.
Rha'de'Yannis perceived that Jen would ejaculate inside Pade'ra'Yannis,
she tried to object, but it was already too late. Jen filled the girl's
vagina with his semen and withdrew his penis, out of her.
The girl collapsed in the bed and said:
"I'm free!"
Then she noticed something strange as she payed attention to her arms.
Her formerly pale skin acquired a reddish tone and her fingernails grew
curved and pointed, like claws. She sensed something moving in her back
and realized it was a tail, which ended in an arrow-like feature. She saw
her feet and they were gone, substituted by goat hooves. She looked at
the man and saw him in his true from, saying:
?You are the demon!?
Puzzled by that statement, Rha'de'Yannis did not understand what the girl
meant. In her perspective the girl was unaltered. The girl went out the
bed and approached a polished bronze mirror on the wall. As she saw her
face, she noticed the small horns in her forehead, the yellow lizard eyes
and, with horror, she felt a strong urge to project her tongue out of her
mouth, seeing in the mirror that horrendous forked tongue. She said:
?You turned me into a demon!?
She quickly grabbed a small knife, which was standing over a table close
to her, and, before anyone could do something to prevent, she inserted
that knife in her throat, withdrawing it in the sequence. She fell to the
ground and saw the pool of blood growing in front of her eyes. The more
strange was that she felt no pain, she only found curious how red that
liquid was. And then, everything went dark.
***
Rha? de'Yannis observed everything with horror, she was in a state of
shock . Everything seemed fine before, her former friend was finally
healed from her paralysis, but a moment after she stabbed herself with a
knife and was dying.
She wanted to run, to help her friend, but Jen held her arm and prevented
that, saying:
?You will get dirty, and this will be quite difficult to explain.?
?Anyway, there is nothing more one can do?
She halted where she was and saw, fascinated, the pool of blood forming
below the girl. Then Jen said something else:
?The girl had such an exquisite imagination, I didn't resist...?
He looked surprised and upset with the outcome, but it was clear he was
in charge. Then Rha'de'Yannis realized something:
?Wait a minute, the girl called you THE demon!?
The girl also implied that she was turned into a demon, just like she
thought it happened with Rha'de'Yannis inside the temple. Then it hit
her:
?You are...?
Before she could finish the sentence, however, the man who called himself
?Jen? up to that point, said, apparently amused:
?Yannis, at your service.?
Her rage grew and she went over him, hitting his chest with her tiny
hands, obviously without effect and without caring for the noise she was
producing.. When she gave up, she said, crying:
?You are... your are ? no god, you are a clown, who rejoices at people's
misery!?
He smiled at that statement and answered:
?People already called me of many things, but never a clown.?
Then she remembered something:
?Didn't you tell me in the temple you would leave??
She was also mad about feeling abandoned, when he was so close all the
time.
?I said I would leave, not when I would leave, I decided to hang on a
while, to see how things develop,? he answered
?You bastard! You left me alone, thinking you would not intervene!,? she
said.
?I will not intervene, well ? if your life is in danger, maybe, but not
in general affairs.?
Before she could answer to that, he completed:
?You have about a quarter of hour before the girl's suicide will be
discovered. Go to your quarters and fake surprise.?
?If you have more questions, meet me in the hidden room tonight.?
She did what he told and went to her quarters. Valian'u was still asleep,
but when he ?sensed? her, he made some noises as if he would cry, she
quickly took him and offered her breast, what calmed him. When this he
was ready, she put him to sleep again and laid in her bed. She felt she
would not be able to sleep, but she was in fact exhausted and a few
second later, she fainted.
She woke up with noises outside her door. She had no idea how much she
slept, but she still felt it was not enough. When she opened her door,
she met Vri'e, who was visibly tormented by the decision whether to open
or not the door herself. Her friend gave her the ?news,? the ?girl? did
commit suicide during the previous night.
Rha'de'Yannis was dying of desire to tell her friend what happened, but
she knew this was a secret she would need to bring with her to the grave.
The fact that Yannis not only did not abandon them, but had been in fact
fucking her already for three months every night, was also something she
had no interest to share, at least not until she had an opportunity to
talk to him again and get more answers.
The day was very busy, what distracted her from her worries. During the
morning she met with her closest collaborators to decide what to do with
the rogue priestesses, who attempted against her in the previous day. As
she told Jen (Yannis), they were all low rank priestesses and could be
easily sent to distant churches, to get out of the way. The fact that
they were all low rank also caused worry, though, this meant that the
true leaders did not expose themselves.
In the afternoon she insisted in directing herself the funeral rites for
Pade'ra'Yannis. Partially because she felt guilty, but also because she
had been her closest friend for a large part of her life. Rha'de'Yannis
had, however, to resort to an older priestess, who whispered in her ears
what she had to say or to do. This was one of the disadvantages of being
appointed as high priestess without previous experience.
Later she enjoyed some time alone with Valian'u. As her meeting with
Yannis approached she grew increasingly weary and playing with her son
helped getting some joy. Finally she gave him the last breast of the
night and put him to sleep. She slipped out of her room and went to the
meeting point.
It was clear now how they managed to meet every night without being
caught. She thought, before, that Vri'e and her friends somehow manage to
clear the path before she went to the secret room, but now it was obvious
that the god managed to do it by himself. She did spend most of the night
thinking what she would say to him when they met. When she entered the
secret room he was already expecting her. She said:
?How do you dare messing with the life of innocent people??
?For example,? he asked
?For example, me?
?Sure, do you wish to be returned to your male form? Be warned that I can
neither undo the damage the priestesses did to you nor make you younger
again.?
Before she could reply to that, he continued:
?Or maybe you want me to grow a cock in you, so you become both male and
female?? Finally he gave a break and she answered, almost whispering:
?No?
He put his hand in his ear, forming a kind of shell and said:
?I did not her!?
?No, I do not wish to change from what I am now? answered her, red as a
pepper.
The more strange was, that after saying that, she calmed down. He rage
disappeared. She felt comfortable with her present life and would not
give this away, and this was something she owed to Yannis. After all, she
prayed to him to do that to her when she was still a boy. Sensing this he
approached and kissed her. A few moments later they were in bed, fucking.
After sex he said:
?You are right, I am no god?
She instinctively knew he would start a long story, so she kept quiet.
?I am a traveler from another realm, or, better said, reality?
?I live longer than you and have some powers, which are granted to me by
very small machines, so tiny that you cannot see them, which I control,
most of the time, with my hands.?
?I can use them to read minds, to implant thoughts and to perform
physical changes, as I did to you in the temple.?
She decided to interrupt with a question:
?As in the statue in the temple??
?Yes, and with my stupid idea of making that girl believe we were
demons,? then he resumed his story.
?I arrived in this world exact 739 years, 2 months, 17 days and 12 hours
ago.?
?I had a friend, who suffered from an illness which is very common among
my people, but which was not understood by his peers.?
?He felt like a woman, trapped inside a male body.?
?My machines could transform him, as I did to you, so I changed him into
a girl.?
?To honor me, the new girl assumed the name Na'ra'Yannis, a stupid priest
later corrupted this name, changing to Yannis'Na'e?
This was indeed a big difference, Na'ra'Yannis meant ?wife of Yannis,?
which was very different from ?Yannis'Na'e? which mean ?submitted to
Yannis.? He continued his story.
?My error was doing that without secrecy and, as people saw Na'ra`Yannis,
and realized who she was, the damage was already done and we were both
raised to the rank of gods.?
?I will not lie, for some time I enjoyed being treated as a god.?
?I taught the people that there were no other gods, monotheism was an
important historical step from where I came and I believe this would be
better for your people.?
?Soon, however, I learned how dangerous this personal interaction was.?
?I lived as a god during Na'ra's lifespan, if I wish I can alter my
appearance as if I were normally aging, so I watched the first woman I
loved die of old age in my arms.?
?After that, I returned to my normal appearance and, by the way, I have
no horns, this was an invention from a later priestess?
Rha'de'Yannis interrupted:
?And the rituals, the emasculation??
?This was an invention of your kind, I find amusing how you distorted
what happened and constructed a mythology out of this.?
?I remained among you for some time, adopting a low profile.?
?I fought your wars, sew your fields. participated in your feasts,
anonymous, as one of your peasants.?
She interrupted again:
?Why did you intervene now??
?I realized the same truth as you did.?
?This empire is stagnated,?
?You have no other wars to grow your empire and this will be fateful.?
?This is why you implanted this thought in my head?? she wanted to know.
?No, you had this idea by yourself when you were a child.?
?I watched you playing with your toy soldiers, as one of your house
slaves, and knew you were the leader this empire needed, to change this
society from a conquering one into a colonizing one.?
?I had to leave this region for some time and when I returned I learned
of those two plotting against you and your father.?
?There was nothing more I could do, the damage to your body was already
done, and I realized I still could put you in a position of power, but
not as a warrior.?
By this point she was already crying:
?You are telling me this, because you will leave, isn't that true??
?Yes,? he answered and then continued.
?Don't get me wrong, as I told you, Na'ra'Yannis was the first woman I
loved, you are the second one, but I need to leave.?
By this time, tear were already flowing and she pleaded:
?Please stay, I love you!?
?I can't, if I stay you will not have the strength to do what needs to be
done.?
?I will not leave this reality, though, at least not until I know you are
safe.?
?I will keep a watching eye on you, but from a safe distance.?
?You are in the right path, the ritualistic prostitution will cause a
surplus of temple's children.?
?With time they will need to resort to colonization to maintain the
present wealth they enjoy.?
?Go on with this idea.?
?I will leave now, as a final gift to you, you will learn that the
venerable Sr'ra'Yannis died unexpectedly of an unknown disease tonight,
she was the leader of the coup attempt against you.?
?Goodbye, my love.?
And after saying that, he faded away, leaving her crying on the bed of
the hidden room.
THE END
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