Andrew James Wellington III Esq Dead Beat Dad
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I awoke with the delightful feeling of close contact with two soft, sexy young bodies. I opened my eyes and looked into the sad, scared, desperate eyes of Megan and Amy. They laid their heads on my shoulders and sobbed.
"Patrick ... I ... I..." Megan couldn't continue she was so upset.
"I'm so sorry, Patrick! I should have resisted. You're my Life-mate; that should have been enough to resist. I don't deserve to be yours anymore. If you want to terminate our Life-mate bond, I ... I'll understand. I'll do the right thing, I won't bother you anymore." Amy looked at me with dead, sad, despairing eyes. She was sure her life was over as she knew it, maybe literally. She and Megan sobbed brokenheartedly, their tears flowing down my chest.
I didn't need Elizabeth's warning to know what this was. I didn't need her warning to want to help my two special girls. They gasped as I kissed each one of them and hugged them tight.
"I love you two more than life itself; I always will. You had no choice in what you did; it was an act of love, so you could have my babies. It's OK, I understand. 'Now, ' I thought. I felt like a hypocrite; hours earlier I had given up on these two. I'd never be able to repay Elizabeth for what she'd done for me, what she made me see.
I kissed them, then ran my hands between their legs. They were wet.
I wasn't worried about Megan. She'd been through 'betraying me' (her words, not mine) before. She knew what it was like, not having a choice in having sex with others. Unbeknownst to him, Bandor had prepared her for this. She was upset, but she'd be OK.
Amy was the one I was worried about. Her whole world had crashed down around her, collapsing into nothingness. She was adrift in a sea of despair, with no life preserver and no shore in sight. The dead look in her eyes scared me.
I kissed Amy until I felt her tongue shyly touch mine. She withdrew it quickly. I knew she felt she didn't have the right. I kissed her again, pushing my tongue into her mouth. She tried to pull away, moaning at the same time, but I put my hand behind her head and held her to me. She whimpered and gave up, for the moment, letting me claim her tongue. She was so reluctant it almost felt like I was raping her. I would do just that, if that's what it would take to save her...
Amy panicked when I moved my head between her legs.
"Patrick! No! You can't!" she cried out, her voice cracking with fear.
"Why not? I know you like it," I answered reasonably.
"I'm ... not clean down there," she muttered, her face red.
"You took a shower, didn't you?" She smelled clean and wholesome, and very turned on.
"Yes, but I'm defiled. I've ... had others down there. I can't have you there; it's not right. I don't deserve to have you do that to me." Her voice was desolate and empty, as flat and devoid of emotion as I'd ever heard anyone in my life.
"What do you need to do to make yourself ready? Is there a purification ceremony you need to do first?"
"I ... may never be ready again. I'm not sure I can ever be clean again," she wailed in despair.
OK, I'd tried the gentle way. I knew Amy better than she knew herself; I knew how to deal with this. It wasn't how I would have wanted it, but 'rape' it would have to be.
"Nonsense. You're mine, and I will have you right now if I so wish," I said curtly. "Megan, hold her."
Megan looked horrified, but she knew better than to disobey an order from me in that tone of voice. She had an inkling of what I was doing.
"Patrick! No!" Amy screamed as I started to lick and suck her.
"Shut up, Amy, or I'll have Megan gag you," I said mildly.
It didn't take long. Amy was wetter than I'd ever seen her, and after she calmed down, she started cumming like a freight train. It took two minutes, tops.
When I moved up on top of her, she knew what was coming next. She argued again.
"Please, Daddy, no. I can't have you there, I'm dirty. I..."
"Remember that gag? Shut up, little girl, or I'll use it," I said brusquely.
Pavlov's dog. Amy's face turned red and her eyes blazed as she heard me call her a little girl. She gave me her 'I can't believe you're stupid enough to call me that!' look.
"Fuck you!" she whispered angrily.
"I hope so. Now you've got the idea," I said as I pushed all the way inside her with one stroke.
It was pretty much over right then, as Amy started orgasming immediately. Oh, she didn't give in all at once. I had to tell her to put her legs around me, and I had to tell her to kiss me back as I made love to her {Amy still says you raped her, but she says it with a smile and a faraway, dreamy look in her eyes! J.}, when Megan let go of her hands, she didn't fight me; she wrapped them around my shoulders and held me as tight as she could.
After we both exploded, she held me as a drowning woman held on to her rescuer. I felt her warm breath on my ear. I looked up and saw Megan looking at me, a mixture of admiration, awe, love and ... eager anticipation? ... on her face.
"I love you so much," Amy whispered, kissing my neck. "Did you really like doing that with me, or were you just being nice? Wasn't it disgusting, knowing I'd been with others?" There was still a little fear in her eyes, but my special girl was mostly back.
"I loved it. You could never be disgusting, Amy. I will always love you. Remember, sweetheart, I've been pushing you for months to have sex with someone else. You didn't do anything I didn't ask you to do, and you really couldn't help it anyway. As long as you want me, Amy, I'll never be stupid enough to let you go."
"Don't be so sure. You haven't heard everything yet," she muttered under her breath.
"Is it my turn next?" Megan asked breathlessly. "Are you going to rape me now?" she asked hopefully.
"Do I need to?" I asked fatalistically, like it was a dirty job but someone had to do it.
"Oh yes!" Her voice turned into an exact imitation of Amy's voice. "I'm dirty, Daddy, I can never have you again if you don't punish me, 'long' and 'hard'. I'll fight you every step of the way when you try to have sex with me ... unless, of course, you handcuff me and blindfold me!" Amy blushed furiously at Megan's imitation of her. I wondered at that blush ... Amy and handcuffs and blindfolds? I hoped not; one kinky girl was enough!
I looked startled. Amy giggled, still red with embarrassment. We all looked startled as a pair of handcuffs and a blindfold appeared on the bed next to Megan.
"Sarah! Get the hell out of here!" I yelled, embarrassed.
"Sorry, Master!" Jessica giggled. If that other giggle was Lori, Jessica was going to be dead, dead, dead! I really wasn't kidding, either.
"May I?" Amy asked me. The twinkle was back in her eye.
"Please do. Feel free to make it hurt while you're at it," I growled. Amy gently pulled Megan's hands behind her back. I saw a look of concern in Megan's eye.
"Please, Amy, I'm kinky, but I really don't get into pain. Too many real memories there," she said sadly. I kissed her apologetically.
"Sorry, honey, bad joke. I forgot about that. Maybe you should stop, Amy," I said as she was about to snap the handcuffs tight. Megan looked at me with big, sad, begging eyes.
"Don't you dare stop. I messed this up last time. I really want it this time." She trembled as Amy closed the cuffs, then gently slipped the blindfold on.
"There is one other bad thing we need to tell you about last night, Daddy," Amy said in a trembling voice. The look of fear was back in her eyes
Megan looked startled, at least what we could see of her face.
"Amy, I can't fucking believe you're going to tell him that with me like this! Don't, Amy ... please?"
"Sorry, Megan, I won't keep secrets from him. Please don't hate us, Daddy!"
"I'll try not to, Amy," I said, then realized she didn't think it was a joke. I kissed her. "I could never hate you two. What is it?"
"We ... kinda promised Christopher we would..."
"spendonemorenightwithhimandEricaftertheCeremonyisover," she blurted out.
I wasn't sure, but I thought she said they promised they would spend one more night with Eric and Christopher after the Ceremony was over. The little whimper she gave told me I interpreted correctly.
"OK ... so what's the bad news?"
"You're not mad? We could break the promise; it wasn't exactly uncoerced," Amy said hurriedly.
Was uncoerced a word? Oh well, she was Cindi's twin after all.
"Hmm. I've always told you to never break a promise," I thought out loud. I decided it really wasn't a subject conducive to teasing. "Keep the promise. I think it's a good idea. I'd like you two to have a fond memory of this time, and last night was too guilt ridden. Spend the night with them, with my blessing."
"They promised it would be the last time. We promise too," they said together.
"They promised? Was Eric in on this too?" I asked, acting unconcerned.
"Actually, now that you mention it ... no, it was Christopher's idea. Eric didn't say a thing," Megan said. I felt her unspoken question in my mind.
"Didn't think so," I muttered.
"What's wrong, Patrick?" Megan asked, concern in her voice.
"I don't know. Keep an eye on Christopher when you're with them. Something weird is going on with him. I can't put my finger on it, but something's different."
"We can cancel the whole thing if you think we're in danger," Amy said.
I almost laughed. I couldn't imagine Amy and Megan together being in danger. Then I remembered that we were talking about Christopher, and they would be largely incapacitated by the hormone storms they would be experiencing.
"Christopher would never hurt you; he really does love you two. Besides, Eric will be there, and they know I would kill them if they hurt you two. I think you should go through with it; it may be the best chance to find out what's wrong with him."
I can be a genius sometimes. I almost laughed when I saw Megan and Amy visibly relax. Now they had a reason for spending the night with the two guys; it wasn't just them being unfaithful to their fiancé. If it took sex to make Christopher talk ... well, it was for a good cause, right? Remember I told you how ruthless and amoral the girls were under the influence of the hormone?
I thought I would deal better with the two having sex with Eric and Christopher if I wasn't there watching. It had been exciting at first, but it became too intense after a while. I was looking forward to the day when they were exclusively mine again.
Amy and I had a good time teasing Megan endlessly, making her admit and begging forgiveness for what a bad girl she'd been. To me, it was a game, but it really did help Megan throw her guilt aside.
Amy and Megan bounced out of bed the next morning, all atwitter with excitement. They couldn't wait to talk to Elizabeth, to get confirmation that the Ceremony was over for them. We walked into the kitchen for breakfast, arms around each other. We were startled as applause broke out in the room.
"We're done now, right?" Amy asked hopefully.
"I'm sorry, Amy, Megan, but no, you're not finished yet," Elizabeth said sadly.
"WHAT? I ... I did what I'm supposed to do! They all came in my vagina ... I'm sure they did!" Amy protested, scrunching up her forehead and chewing on her lower lip as she thought back. Her tongue stuck out of the corner of her mouth as she concentrated. I barely concealed my grin, but I couldn't stop the urge to kiss her cheek.
"What?" she asked me.
"Nothing," I answered.
"Sounds like there's some doubt about which hole they were in!" Sammi giggled. "Need me to give you a lesson on what's what, Little Miss Innocent?"
Amy flushed.
"I don't need any lessons from you, tramp!" she shot back. They stared at each other for a moment, then grinned and hugged. I breathed a sigh of relief. You never knew with Amy and Sammi. World War Three was always a possibility with those two.
"What went wrong?" Megan asked weakly.
"Something happens when you're finished. That event hasn't happened yet. You've missed someone," Elizabeth explained.
"But ... we did Christopher, Eric, Patrick ... who else... ?" Amy's face turned white and her eyes were huge in her face as she sputtered into silence.
"Oh my God! Grampa? Not Grampa!" She turned to me, panic in her eyes. "Daddy, I can't have sex with Grampa! I just can't!" Tears ran down her cheeks as she gave a little sob.
"He's a good looking guy, honey, and he's not that old. I know you two love each other. It'd only be once, Amy," I said, trying to console her.
"Becky doesn't seem to have any problems with it," Cindi blurted out. Becky grinned and blushed, giving a 'thumbs up' gesture...
"The problem's not with me," Amy said hurriedly. She blushed deeply. I decided I would have to hear this story later! "It's not fair to him. I can't do that to him!"
"Do what? You're not making any sense here, Cindi," I replied. She sounded just like Cindi trying to explain something. Everyone laughed except Cindi. She had that innocent look on her face that said she hadn't a clue what we were laughing about.
"Daddy, you know Grampa has been in love with me for years." Cindi made a gagging noise. "He has! I can't just do it with him once and expect him to forget all about it afterwards. It's not fair to him."
"Who says it has to be one time? He's Patrick's Dad, after all. You could..." Cindi shut up as Amy gave her a killing look. Cindi was always trying to get her monogamous twin to loosen up. I was sure fear for her own life would be the only reason Cindi wouldn't tease Amy endlessly about sleeping with two guys during the Ceremony.
"Amy, your Grandfather has been through this numerous times in the past. He understands what it's about. I'm sure he's dealt with this problem before," Megan tried to console her. Strangely, both Victoria and Elizabeth coughed and looked away, blushing themselves. I saw our resident author Julie's attention peak. I wondered why her eyes wouldn't meet mine.
"Oh God! I knew this whole thing was going to be bad ... can it possibly get any worse?" Amy moaned, her head in her hands. I was alarmed at the fleeting look on Elizabeth's face that clearly said 'yes, it could'. I was glad Amy wasn't looking.
"Patrick, I ... I'm sorry," Megan said softly. I pulled both of them into a hug.
"It's OK, Megan; I've known for a long time," I whispered.
"You have?" she looked startled.
"Megan, I'd have to be blind to have not seen the attraction between you two. I remember a certain crazy redhead spending an afternoon over there once and coming home all happy and giggly ... for all I know, you might have already done something together," I said, leering at her.
"No we haven't!" she swore. I wondered what the color in her cheeks was for then. I had enough stories here to catch up on to keep me busy for a week. "It doesn't bother you?"
"Not at all. He's not likely to try to steal you from me; he has Mom, and they seem to like each other just fine. Besides, I could always steal her if he tried to steal you!" I hid my face in my hands as I realized what I'd just said. All the girls looked shocked and laughed. I decided to change the subject.
"I'm sorry, Julie, you spent so much time with me last night you missed your time with Eric and Christopher."
"Um ... actually, no I didn't. I ... um ... saw them when Amy and Megan joined you. It's all taken care of." She beamed at the two guys and they smiled back at her. Everyone seemed happy.
"Damn! I wish I'd seen that," I joked.
"I can play it back for you later if you want," Melinda offered. Julie glared at the ceiling.
"Not unless I'm there with him," she ordered.
"Yes, My Lady," Melinda said quietly. I wasn't sure if she was being sarcastic or not. Julie seemed satisfied.
"So if you three are finished with Christopher and Eric, can we... ?" Cindi asked.
"I'm finished," Megan said. Amy and Julie nodded.
"Yes!" Cindi squealed as she pumped her fist in the air and jumped on Christopher's lap, slipping her arms around his neck and her tongue to his tonsils. "Ready for an orgy tonight, Big Boy?" she teased, once she let him breathe again.
Katie explained once she saw all the questioning glances.
"We decided we'd all take them at once. Actually, that's probably modified now to exclude Patrick. I imagine he has some additional duties to perform with the three sickos ... er, monogamous ones ... and Grampa. We can get him later." She smiled sweetly at Julie, Amy and Megan as they gave her baleful looks ... and raised their middle fingers to her in salute.
Amy looked uncomfortable and concerned.
"Daddy?" she asked tentatively.
"What is it, Amy?"
"Would you mind, or be upset or mad if ... I mean ... it's just ... I thought..."
"Spit it out, Cindi," I teased.
"Oh God, I don't want to hurt you again..."
"You want to take care of things with your Grampa alone, without me there," I guessed.
She nodded, looking guilty, then hastened to explain.
"I know I said I wanted you there for everything, but I didn't know about this and I think he would really be more comfortable if you weren't there and I really don't want to freak him out and..." she wasn't as good at the run-on sentences as Cindi was, so she ran out of breath.
"It's OK, Amy, I can find something else to do..."
"Amy, are you aware that Patrick and Peter have probably worked together in Ceremonies before? It's not likely to be a first for either of them," Lisa interrupted. Victoria and Elizabeth smiled and nodded; Julie looked innocent. Lisa gave an embarrassed grin herself.
"Oh."
"I have an idea. Why don't you and I do it together with Patrick and Peter?" Megan suggested. "We could have Becky there to 'help out'."
"How about we play it by ear. I'll spend some time visiting with my Mother, and if you want me there, I'll be there. If not, I'll just take you home when you're done," I suggested.
"But ... but you'll see me when I'm ... done! I can't! I'd be so embarrassed!" Amy squeaked.
"Amy, you're not walking home and you can't drive. Someone has to take you home. I'm going to see you when you get home anyway. I'm going to know what you're doing in there. It'll be OK, honey," I reassured my 'blushing virgin'.
"God, I just hate doing this to you," she whimpered. She flew into my arms and I hugged her.
"It's OK, sweetheart. I know you're only doing it so you can have my baby. I'm not upset." That must have been the right thing to say, because she beamed at me through her tears.
The Ceremony with Christopher, Eric, and the other girls was somewhat anticlimactic. They had one big orgy with the two boys. It was awesome. Melinda showed me the 'tape' later. Nothing unexpected, but awesome. Everyone behaved just as expected. Katie and Becky danced around and played their imitation mix of innocent girl next door and cheerleader-slut. Cindi played innocent flirt, and Sammi played the Queen who gets anything, and anybody, she wants. Kim and Heather, Valerie and Christina didn't have to play innocent ... they were. Sarah played the scared, innocent girl next door; that wasn't an act either. Jessica finally let her kinky side out. I heard stories, but Melinda wouldn't let me see that part of the 'tape'. She said my heart couldn't take it and Jessica wouldn't have been able to sit for a week when I got through with her. I figured it would have been more like a month if even half of the stories I heard were true. I wasn't sure if the not being able to sit for a month was because I would beat her that severely or fuck her that hard.
I wasn't there because that was the same night that Amy, Megan, Becky and I went over to my Dad's house. Well, OK, it's my Mom's house too, but we didn't go over there to see her.
I figured this was my best chance to get back at my Dad for all the tricks and mean things he's pulled on me over the years (centuries) so I didn't tell him we were coming. He greeted us like normal and, as usual, swung Amy around in a circle, then hugged her close.
"God, I've missed you, sweetheart," he whispered, then kissed her. That's where things changed.
I saw the impish glow in the little twerp's eyes as she slipped her hand behind his head and gave him a kiss he never expected to get from her again (remember the kiss they shared just before the President's helicopter picked us up to rescue Michelle's daughter Angela?).
I've had a few of those kisses from Amy {A few ... hundred? J.}. When Amy holds the back of your head, you don't pull away. That's assuming your brain could even think of that action when Amy is kissing you. That's never happened in Cornazan history either. Of course, Little Miss Monogamous hasn't kissed that many guys, but the point is the same.
When Amy finally let him breathe again, Dad glanced frantically around the room, a look in his eyes that I swear was a look of fear. He glared at a hysterically giggling Becky. He tried to speak three times before any sound came out.
"Amy? Honey, that's not funny!" he croaked. She grinned at him nervously.
"It's time for my Ceremony, Grampa! You're the last one I need."
Dad looked stunned, then sat down heavily in the nearest chair.
"Oh shit! I forgot about that; it's been so long since we had one. Damn it, Megan, that's why I wanted you to be a physician specializing in genetics, so you could find a way around this. But no, you had to play in the dirt. Now I have to have sex with my precious granddaughter whom I love more than..." His face turned white as the realization hit him. "I have to do all of them?"
I nodded. I felt a little sorry for him. Only a little, though. Then I remembered and felt a lot sorry for him.
"It gets worse, Dad," I said gently. He looked at me, a devastated, resigned look on his face.
"There's only one thing that could make it worse ... please tell me Megan isn't involved..."
Megan sat on his lap and kissed him, much as Amy had.
"I'm sorry, Grampa," she whispered.
"But ... you're supposed to be immune," he objected.
"I am ... Little Megan is not," she said, caressing his cheek lightly.
"Oh God ... Amy number two," he whispered. We all looked shocked. We hadn't known she was that special to him ... she'd been dead for so long. Amy sat on his lap when Megan moved off.
"Amy, I'm sorry," he murmured.
Amy forgot about my enhanced hearing.
"I'm not, Grampa. I used to dream and fantasize about you sometimes. I've always known how you really felt about me, even before I knew what sex was. You're the only man I've ever wanted, even a little, besides Patrick." She blushed deeply as she whispered her indiscretion in his ear. So that's the reason she panicked when she found out she had to have sex with him!
Strangely, I wasn't jealous. I thought it was too cute for words. I was glad the two of them would get to enjoy each other and maybe not feel guilty about it afterwards. After all, they had to do it.
"Amy, I'm not sure I can do this. To have you once and never again ... that'll be tough."
"You have to! Otherwise, I can never have a baby. You know that." She bit her lip, then made a decision. "It doesn't have to be just once. Patrick said I could spend a weekend or so with you..." Her voice faltered. My heart went out to her. I knew how difficult it was for her to make that offer, just to keep from hurting her Grampa...
Dad touched her cheek lovingly.
"I think that would only make it worse, Pretty One. It's just going to be tough to have you once and then never be able to hold you, sleep with you again." I saw the tears in his eyes.
Amy brightened considerably.
"But you can, Grampa! I'm sure Patrick would let me sleep over here sometimes when I wanted. I could sleep with you, you could hold me all night ... we just couldn't ... do anything," she said excitedly.
"But what if ... I mean, if we lost control..."
"We wouldn't. Once this hormone is cleared out of my body, I could resist. I know I could. Becky could keep us in line."
"Oh God ... Becky ... I forgot ... I'm sorry..."
Becky was in his lap in a flash.
"It's OK, I understand. My feelings aren't hurt. I've known for a long time." She grinned at Amy. "Who's going to protect you from me?"
Amy grinned back.
"Even my twisted sense of monogamy doesn't exclude sex with other girls. But I don't do girls; never had the desire," Amy said apologetically.
Becky gave an evil little grin.
"I bet Cindi and I can cure you of that," she giggled. Amy shuddered.
"You probably could. Please don't," she whimpered. Becky grinned even more.
"So how do we do this?" I asked. I wanted to give the girls a chance to back out of me being there.
"Patrick..." Amy started, her eyes big and sad.
"Patrick, we need to be with Grampa alone first. Neither of us wants you there at the beginning," Megan finished. That was the second time Megan had called him Grampa. I guess it was a sign of respect.
"Megan, that's not true! It's not a matter of want. I need to spend some time with Gra ... Peter alone. Patrick ... I just need some time alone with him. Then, maybe..."
"I'm sorry, Patrick, I didn't mean that the way it sounded. I just didn't know how to say it. Please understand. I'm sorry we brought you here for nothing," Megan said.
"You didn't bring me here for nothing, dear. I'll just visit with my Mother while you're waiting. Take your time; I understand." I did. After the night with Eric and Christopher, I wasn't sure I wanted to see Amy and Megan with my Father.
Amy stood there for a moment, a confused look on her face, as if she were trying to decide something. She quickly whispered something in Megan's ear. Megan nodded, then Amy took my Dad's hand and led him out of the room with Becky. Megan joined me.
"She changed her mind again. She wants to be with your Dad alone. I'm supposed to make sure you don't have your feelings hurt. I'm not sure how I'm supposed to do that, but I am." Megan rolled her eyes and giggled nervously. Teenagers were as much a mystery to her as they were to me, even though she'd been one in the last cycle. She hadn't understood herself any better back then.
"I'm not upset. I'm just wondering why it's such a big deal to her to be alone with her Grampa when she wanted me with her so bad before."
Megan sighed.
"I guess this is the 'making sure you don't get your feelings hurt' part. She doesn't want you to see ... ah, hell, I don't know how to say this..."
"What? She doesn't want me to see that she's sexually attracted to my Dad and he's likely to ring her bells like no one but maybe me has ever done before?" I asked. Megan's jaw dropped in surprise.
"You knew about that?"
"Oh, hell, Megan, a blind person would know that. I've entertained myself since she was eight years old watching those two dance around each other trying to ignore the obvious. They were both afraid I'd be upset so they pretended it didn't exist. I'm just glad they have a good excuse to get it out of their system now."
Megan chewed on her lower lip for a moment, trying to decide if she should tell me more.
"It's not that simple, you know..." she said softly.
"Oh Lord ... now what?" I asked. I'm sure my eyes reflected the fear I felt in my heart.
"It's not that bad. It's just ... if you were ever to die forever, Amy might approach your Father about being a Life-mate to him before she would self-terminate as suddenly unattached Life-mates do. I doubt she's thought of it, but I bet your Dad has."
Oh crap! Damn it, was nothing ever simple? I was glad for them, but...
"Do I have anything to worry about? Will she come back to me?" I held my breath, my heart pounding, as I waited for Megan's answer.
Megan's eyes opened wide in surprise and she hugged me close as she realized how I had taken what she said.
"Oh no, honey! It's not even a remote possibility that she won't come back to you. I didn't mean that. I just meant that she loves your Father very much. She's probably also in love with him, but nothing compared to how she feels about you. You are and always will be number one with her by at least ten orders of magnitude above the next closest male. That next closest male just happens to be your Father. You have nothing to worry about, dear," Megan reassured me.
"Then why... ?"
"Because she loves him dearly, and she knows she's going to lose it completely when she makes love to him. And they will make love to each other, not have sex. She'll give herself completely to him and he'll be her whole life until they're done with the Ceremony. Amy the Monogamous, Amy, the most famous One Man Woman in our history, is going to fall apart and give herself completely to another man for a few hours. Of course it's going to be hormone mediated, but ... not entirely. She doesn't want you, or anyone, to see that. She wants you to assume they're just having sex to satisfy the requirement of the Ceremony and be none the wiser."
I didn't get a chance to answer. There was a flash of light and Aurora was standing in the room. She looked like an avenging angel, not the friendly, loving deity we'd seen before. She looked like she had the time she cleaned the Empress' clock, except even more ominous. "What are you doing, Child?" she thundered as she glared at Amy. "You know this relationship is not to last. Do not interfere in things you do not understand." Amy glared back. "Go away, Aurora," she stated...
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"I just wish I could have had the opportunity to hug both of them one more time, tell them goodbye, tell them I loved them, before I lost them forever," Lisa sniffed. "You still can, you know," Jessica said softly. I yelped in pain when Lisa's nails dug into me as she stiffened in my arms. "What?" Melinda and Melissa asked together. "What?" Lisa asked. "How is that possible?" Lisa asked. "How can you know that and I don't? I built this computer," Lisa demanded. "Where did...
"There's more to this concerning Victoria and me than I let on. I need your help, Dad," Christopher said. Wow! A night of firsts! The first time Christopher called me 'Dad' and the first time he asked for help. "I figured there was more to it than that. I assume this has something to do with you and Victoria sneaking around making out at night?" Christopher looked chagrined. "Oops. I should have known. Victoria said you would know all about it. It's not what it looks...
"The Qerda are our worst nightmare..." Lisa began. "Wait," I interrupted. "We need my Dad here for this." Lisa didn't mind waiting at all. "Take your time. He's an old man; if he's already in bed, we can do this another time," she said sweetly. Everyone laughed, including Lisa. Ten minutes later, Dad was seated and Lisa continued. "No one knows who the Qerda are or where they came from. We didn't even know they existed until they chose Planet # 3 for extinction. "First,...
There was silence in the room for long moments. Cornazan and Qerda sat together, united once more, thinking of the past and the future. It was time to continue with the meeting, the discoveries. "Kessa and Tessa, I call you forth to reveal your secrets," I ordered. "We have no secrets, Sir. Our lives are open books. You only have to ask what you will and all shall be known," the two Planet-Girls declared in unison. "Tell us who you are." "We are the Planet-Twins. We are the Essence...
"I'm sorry, Patrick. There's nothing we can do," Megan repeated. "Bullshit. Victoria, Megan, Becky, stay here with me. Everyone else, get out. Now!" I commanded, my voice flat and devoid of all expression. I felt Julie's feather light touch in my mind. "Patrick, you can't! Amanda forbade it!" Julie gasped. Bullshit," I repeated quietly. "If Amanda doesn't want me to do this, then she can save her. My little girl is not going to die again! Everyone, out ... NOW!" "I'm...
The hot water rolled off Dave's face as he struggled to wake up with a morning shower. He was tired after a restless sleep, wondering if he had crossed the line with his forthright responses regarding Tiger Woods. Would he appear to be just a smart-assed kid who should show more respect or was he considered a real threat to Tiger's dominance of golf? He thought he was being honest with his remarks but he also knew honesty can sometimes be politically incorrect. He finally felt awake enough...
Elizabeth and Julie followed me into the other room. Elizabeth looked confused, whereas Julie had that 'trying to look innocent' but, oh so guilty look that only young girls can manage. It's usually associated with a hand in the cookie jar. I tried hard not to laugh, she looked so cute. I shut and locked the door, then motioned for them to remain silent. "Melinda, are you listening?" "I am now, sir. What can I help you with?" It was remarkable to me how Melinda always knew when the...
"Katiro, we have an emergency developing," Melinda announced. I sat bolt upright in bed. "What is it?" "I have twelve Qinta class cruisers entering the atmosphere." "Qinta class? I'm not familiar with that class," I frowned. "That's not surprising. Ja'a-llia is the only person that has survived an engagement with them. She destroyed several of them at the Battle of Sacara. They are bad news," the computer informed me. "Have everyone meet me in the living room...
'God, we need you! Please help us!' Amy whispered in her mind as reverently as she could manage. I felt the sincerity pouring from every pore of her body. "All you had to do was ask!" a voice reverberated from everywhere and nowhere. There was a flash of light and Amy disappeared. "Where did she go?" Cindi asked, worry in her voice. I knew what was worrying her; I couldn't feel Amy's mind either. "I'd imagine she's having a talk with the one she called 'God'," said...
I awoke to a soft kiss on my lips. Tori-llia kissed me, then slipped out of bed. She bent over and kissed me again. "I ... love ... you," she whispered haltingly, struggling to express herself in a strange language. She rattled off a string of incomprehensible words, but the meaning was clear; she wanted me to stay there with Julie. She gave me that lovely 'Victoria' smile and quietly left the room. Victoria had already left before I woke up. I turned over and snuggled up behind Julie,...
Megan, Christopher, and I walked into the bedroom together to meet with Katie, Christopher's sister. I noticed that Megan and Christopher were holding hands, just as Megan was holding my hand. I saw her squeeze his hand reassuringly, and he squeezed back in appreciation. She reached over and kissed him on the cheek, causing him to blush with a silly grin on his face. I hid my smile; Megan could be so cute when she really liked someone. It was obvious in the very short time she had known...
I had no idea how long I was out, but I didn't think it was very long. When I woke up Elizabeth had just woken up herself. She slid across next to me, pulled me into her arms, and snuggled close, kissing me gently in an effort to wake me up. At that moment, the room exploded into activity as everyone rushed in. Megan was the first one in the room. I saw her eyes widen briefly when she saw Elizabeth was still alive, then she nodded to herself and her eyes went back to normal. She sat on the...
"Patrick! Wait!" I heard Megan's call dimly in my mind, but I ignored it. I had a job to do. I strode into the weapons room and picked up what I needed. When I came back into the bedroom, it must have looked like I was prepared to invade Venezuela. I was armed to the teeth. Megan looked at me sadly, knowing full well what I was going to do, knowing she couldn't talk me out of it. I remembered something important as I rejoined the girls. "Melinda? Are you all right"? I asked. There was...
Jessica stood there for a moment, the same sweet smile on her face as she looked at the last man. She wasn't even breathing hard. The man looked at her, shock on his face. He hadn't moved yet. She glided up to him and stuck her gun under his chin. "Shall we dance?" she asked as she smiled sweetly and kissed him softly on the forehead. He recovered from his shock and smiled at the teenager standing in front of him. "You have a big problem, little girl," he said. "Oh? And what's...
Patrick Father of Amy and Cindi, also the true father of Katie, Becky, Julie, Sammi, Lisa, Lori, Heather, Kim, brother and father due to rebirth of Eric, Brother of Megan, twin brother of Victoria, husband of Elizabeth. Co-owner and founder of Security firm, former FBI agent. Host of the white energy, also known as Katoro, or Katiro if address is formal. Elizabeth Mother of Amy and Cindi, sister of Robert, wife of Patrick. World famous TV news reporter. Killed in Iraq in chapter one....
"Damn it, Amy, I'm going to so kick your ass! You can't do this!" she muttered in frustration. Cindi started glowing with a soft silver-gold hue. She reached out and touched Amy, causing her to glow the same way. They both shimmered and became translucent. Everyone gasped as Cindi simply walked into Amy's body, merged with her, and disappeared into her twin. "Oh my God! That ... that's not possible!" Julie whispered, awestruck. Cindi found herself in a beautiful meadow with...
"Please Katie, don't die. You can't die now. I've finally found you. You can't die now," he pleaded. Katie ran her fingers softly over his cheek. "You're being a dork again, Dork," she said, smiling tenderly to rob her words of any offense. The love shone in her eyes. "I have to die, Christopher. It's the only way this can ever end. I wasn't supposed to be here at all. I have to die," she repeated. She didn't seem sad at the prospect. "Why?" he asked, his heart breaking in...
I followed Valerie down the hall, trying to concentrate as I watched her cute little butt wiggle as she ran. Man, I had seriously underestimated how pretty she and her sister were. It wasn't going to take much work at all to convince me that I needed to awaken their powers. Of course, I would resist, just so I didn't ruin my girls' fun in convincing me. The only problem was, for some reason I could sense it was going to take several sessions to accomplish the task. Yep, I was going to have...
Dave begins this true-life story.Mandi was at the point that she needed to spread her carnal wings as quickly as possible, and use this newfound freedom to enjoy as many possible sexual experiences she could. I was encouraging her to do just that, as it totally turned me on when she had sex with someone else. Of course, I had the same freedoms but not near as many opportunities as she had.I had an office in Silicon Valley in California. It was a Tuesday afternoon about a month after the...
ExhibitionismThe final two weeks before the girls' fifteenth birthday were the most hectic time I could remember. The Fifteen-Year hormone, as I called it, increased tremendously, whipping the girls into a fever pitch. For most of the girls it was a very enjoyable time. They were clearly polygamous, so they had no problems jumping the bones of any male in the house they caught alone ... or together. Being the night-prowling voyeur I was, I saw just about every combination of male and female you could...
I looked on with astonishment as Jeff and Elizabeth hugged each other closely. I knew from the funeral that they had known each other. Jeff also made that clear in his invitation to the White House and by his speech at the awards ceremony. I hadn't realized how close they were, though. I had been married to Elizabeth for twenty-three years, so I knew her better than most people. I recognized signs that the others likely missed. The closeness with which she hugged him, the laying of her...
I was dying to ask a thousand questions of my Mother, Father, and anyone else that could explain what was happening, but Elizabeth's well being came first. I handed the babies off to Cindi and Jessica again, much to their delight, and sat on the couch next to the prostrate Elizabeth, pulling her head on my lap. I held her, whispering to her and stroking her hair until her eyes opened again. She smiled happily as she lay there, her head in my lap, living her dream of being a loving wife in...
I grinned to myself as I heard Eric's whisper. Now this I just had to see. I was not surprised; I had known that Larelle would shake Eric's world from the first day I had met her. I also knew that Sammi wanted Larelle to show him the ropes. Sammi had always been a little nervous about being too experienced for him. I didn't understand it, but it's what Sammi wanted, and usually what Sammi wanted Sammi got. I wanted to watch for a couple of reasons. First, Larelle was just as cute, sexy,...
Victoria and the Chastity-Guard MK IIII had been observing her, and many others, for quite a while. I first noticed her whilst having a drink at the city bar where she had worked for a time. Although short, she was grossly overweight but with a strangely pretty, even attractive, face. But for the fat she would have been extremely attractive. At twenty four years of age she had not had a date for years, and never had a steady relationship beyond that of a high school friendship with a boy who...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
The rest of the day was spent in relaxation, recovering from our near disastrous picnic. We rarely saw Katie, as she spent her time with Becky, taking care of her. Becky spent most of the day sleeping. Although we were sure she would survive, she was still weak. I periodically stepped into their bedroom to check on Becky and see if Katie needed anything. The third time I checked, Katie grabbed my hand and pulled me down on the bed next to her. "Thank you for everything you did for her,"...
"Oh my God! Patrick... ?" she whispered, her voice stricken with sorrow. I looked at her calmly. I just wasn't feeling very forgiving right at the moment. What she said in the next few minutes was going to go a long ways in determining what would happen in the next two days. I knew I would probably forgive her; hell, in many ways I already had. But I was tired of playing games with her as I had for twenty-some years. If I only had two days left with her, it would be two days in a real...
{Reminder: the names of those from Terzo will be bolded. The names of those from Earth will be in regular type. Those that have names that do not appear in both places will be in regular type (such as Jermel, Tessa, Kessa. J.} "Patrick!" Megan squealed as the men appeared. She took a step towards her husband, then froze at his look and voice. "Fuck you, Megan. Stay away from me," Patrick said in a dead voice. "Patrick?" "Leave me alone. You had to go and save me, didn't you? Why...
Before we headed to bed the girls joked, at least I thought they were joking, that I was sleeping alone that night. They said I had a lot of them to service over the next few days and they didn't want me tired out from activities before they were ready to start the Ceremony. I found out they were serious. For the first time since I'd been drunk when Victoria, my wife at the time, had left me in the last cycle, I went to bed alone. I resigned myself to sleeping alone and had just dozed off...
'PATRICK! GET ME THE FUCK OUT OF HERE, NOW!' Megan screamed hysterically into my mind. 'Megan? What is it?' 'BANDOR! GET ME THE HELL OUT OF HERE, NOW! PLEASE?' My blood ran cold. 'Red alert, girls! Full shields, NOW, all on Megan. 'Eric, get your rainbow around her, now!' 'It will just supersede their shields; it won't add to them, ' Eric said. 'Adjust the average frequency to 422nm; then it will, ' I said. There was a pause. 'Oh, so it will. Done, ' he said, sounding...
As the boy headed towards the four men he felt a small tingle in his brain. Before he could wonder what it meant, he realized he had disappeared from sight. Well, not exactly disappeared, but so transparent he was almost invisible. He understood, without knowing how, that no one could see him even though he could see himself. As he ran towards the men, he remembered stories his mother used to tell of a race of people with tremendous strength and agility that could do amazing things. He...
"Bye, Daddy!" Becky chirped as she kissed me. She briefly ran her hand down my cheek, projecting all her love for me before she left the room. I saw a fleeting image of the sympathy she had for me. Becky understood. Becky was the last of the girls to leave for their marathon shopping trip. I was alone in the house. I reveled in that. I loved my girls, but sometimes I needed time to my self. They always seemed to understand that, and disappeared on cue. I loved them all. In fairness,...
My ears had barely registered the sound of the rifle shot when the second man's head exploded in red. Just as I heard the second crack, the third man's head also turned red. The third rifle report hadn't even died out when Sammie and Cindi each grabbed a sword and killed the man nearest them. Out of the corner of her eye, Cindi saw Amy fighting for her life, dueling with one of the men. I saw Cindi pull her arm back, raise the sword over her shoulder, and fling it forward, hurling it...
It didn't take long for the girls to be ready. Melinda and Melissa assured everyone they would watch over Terzo, but no one really believed the Empress would attack there. She'd be smart enough to know that Patrick would take her daughter with him, and no one on Terzo could provide her with the power she was seeking. The teleportation to Cornaza was over in an instant. Everyone clustered together, making plans. "They'll come down here," the Advisor said. "This is the center of...
The woman continued to walk through the dark streets. She wasn't rushed or hurried, but it was obvious she was taking precautions to remain largely unseen. Except for the care she took, and the rapid pace of her walk, she could just as easily been out for a Sunday stroll, except it was dark and nobody took Sunday strolls in that part of town, especially after dark. She was curious enough about who was following her that she made sure she didn't lose him. She smiled slightly. She would...
ANDREW THE UNSUSPECTING SISSY PART III [email protected] MAY I SUGGEST THAT YOU READ THE EARLIER CHAPTERS OF ANDREW SO THAT YOU MAY UNDERSTAND WHAT THE POOR DEAR HAS BEEN THROUGH THUSFAR..... ANDREW NOW DREW: SISSY SUPERSTARSOON TO BE HUSBAND TO JIM JIM : BILLIONAIRE INDUSTRIAL WITH A PENCHANT FOR SISSIES AUDREY: DREW'S STEPMOTHER AND OWNER OF THE MANOR SARAH: DREW'S STEPSISTER AND TRAINER VALERIE: DREW'S DOCENT TRAINER DR NEWMAN: MEDICAL DIRECTOR OF THE MANOR PENELOPE...
Prophecy "Won't make any difference. Will happen one way or another. Can't be stopped. Guard against one way, and it comes from another. No way out of it. Watch out, be careful. Make it come for you, our way. Remember, the armed Indian that flies will save you, save us all; look for it. Pretty colors; rainbows are dangerous; look for them; they will save you. Green means go. No one stops you when green comes; watch for it, let it shine, use it; trust it, don't fight against it. Colors...
"Now, we all have to go to the cave. We have to go through step two there." She flicked her hand lazily and we were all inside the cave in Utah. We all followed the girl into the computer room. She was still an unknown to all of us, except Lisa. Oh wait, no, Lisa had never seen her before in her life; I forgot about that! Megan was starting to come around; I helped her down to her feet and she stood for a second, then stumbled. That was all the excuse I needed. I scooped her back up in my...
Synopsis of the Night Skies Hotel Universe: Centuries ago, two world- spanning civilizations made first contact via technology that enabled access to multiple realities. Each civilization was unique in the sense that a single sex dominated it - Terra's Patriarchy by males, and Gaia's Sisterhood by females. Gaia was the more artistic of the two, had closer links to nature and was more advanced than Terra in some of the sciences, such as biology and physics. Terra, on the other hand, had...
My urgent shout must have impressed upon Sarah and Jessica that I wanted us out of there right away. To be immediate about it, they just teleported the whole area rather than each of us as individuals. That's the only way I can account for the medium sized fire that we had burning in our living room when we popped back into the house. I thought the teleport for live animals and humans was different from the teleport for objects, but maybe they just used everything they had to get it done...
"All right, it's been four hours and we haven't heard anything. That's long enough. Can anyone feel Patrick or Amy?" Megan saw worried girls around the room shake their heads. "What if they're already ... We should have gone earlier!" Becky called out. "They're not dead," Melinda's voice declared. "How do you know?" Cindi asked. Melinda gave her patented long-suffering sigh. "We already discussed this when the babies disappeared, Blondie. Melissa explained it to you. Do...
It was a Saturday evening in Los Angeles, the last night after a long and eventful two-day business trip to Los Angeles with my husband Dave. I had accompanied him on this trip so we could spend some fun time together when he wasn’t working. It had definitely been exciting so far and involved several new sexual and exhibitionistic experiences for me.I’m Mandi, and I’m twenty-three. Dave is twenty-five. It had only been a couple of months since we had mutually and enthusiastically agreed to...
Exhibitionism"Patrick, I think you should take the girls with you when you leave. I think it would be better if they stayed with you for awhile," Jeff said sadly. The silence in the room was total, except for the quiet sound of Christina and Valerie crying softly, their faces buried on my chest. "I'm so sorry, Daddy, it was all my fault. Don't blame Val; I talked her into it. We never meant to hurt you," Christina tried to explain. I didn't know it could be done, but Valerie was a talented...
I made a detour to the bathroom on the way back to bed, and took a quick shower. Although Megan was fine with my relationship with the girls, I tried not to slip into bed with her after having sex with one of them without taking a shower. She probably wouldn't mind, and I wasn't even sure it didn't turn her on, but I didn't want to be obvious about it. I still wasn't sure why she allowed it, and that it wouldn't someday blow up in my face. I understood about our ancestry, but still, to...
Megan, Sammi, Eric, and I sat on the bed, staring at our visitor. Sometimes, you wonder why something surprises you, but it does nonetheless. The romantic mood was mostly gone; mostly, but that didn't keep Megan from slipping her hand between my legs and absent-mindedly stroking me slowly. I doubt she realized she was doing it. She had eyes only for the girl in the corner. Sammi was doing similar things with Eric, paying no more attention. It would be interesting when Julie returned with...
Katie's scream of pain pierced Amy's heart and she looked over to see what had happened to her friend and sister. She saw the boy holding her jerk her arms back again, causing Katie to cry out in pain. Amy was sure he had probably dislocated her shoulders. Katie's screams and Amy's reaction cost her the only chance she would have to escape the boy holding the gun to her head. As she turned her head to look, he drove his fist into her stomach. Amy's reaction was natural; she opened her...
{Reminder: To simplify things, the names of characters from Terzo will be bolded and italicized. The names from Earth will be in normal type. J.} I followed Amy, with Megan and Cindi close behind. "God damn, motherfucking son of a bitching cocksucker!" I heard Amy snarl as I hurried into the room. Things were bad if she was cussing, especially using those words. I made a mental note to talk to Sammi about the influence she was having on Amy. I arrived just in time to watch her slam her...
I saw Elizabeth leave the bathroom after her shower out of the corner of my eye. I wasn't really paying attention to her. I was too busy lightly stroking my fingers over every inch of Megan's body. Although she seemed to like it a lot, she especially seemed to enjoy it when I ran my fingers lightly between her legs. I can't imagine why. Elizabeth came out in a terrycloth bathrobe that was tied tightly at the waist. I couldn't see what she had underneath, and in the circumstances, I...
Stephen Scott was very proud of his accomplishments. He had plenty of reason to be pleased; at age fifteen, he was indisputably the most brilliant computer scientist / electrical engineer / astrophysicist to come out of MIT in a long time, maybe ever. The fact that he was finishing his doctorate thesis at such a young age was further proof of his unique abilities. He was excited to be the one picked to intern with the U.S. Air Force for the summer term. What made it even better was the fact...
The long dark tendrils of sleep were slowly but surely being driven away by the gradual invasion of awareness. I finally began to stir. As I lay there with my eyes closed, trying to postpone the inevitable arrival of wakefulness, I gradually became aware of a sense of contentment.I also became aware that I was lying in a bed that did not feel like my own. I forced myself to open my eyes and was immediately struck by the uncomfortable feeling of not knowing where the heck I was. I began looking...
ExhibitionismDAY AND KNIGHT VOLUME III Chapter # 1 by Lewis Chappelle Note: this is a very long, multi-volume, story beginning with ?Day and Knight Volume I? published in early March 2007. A LOOK BACK and A LOOK FORWARD? In volume I of this story, two dancers were introduced; Patti Day who was white and Susan Knight who was black. The girls were professional dance partners in point of fact, but were as different as their last names. They were now the featured act at Clairet?s Musical Review...
A Mother's Helping Hands - Part IIIa reality-based fiction by DizzyDFORWARDI can't thank all my fans and friends enough for the wonderful support, and countless inquiries about Part III... and most of all your understanding and compassion as I dealt with my loss in 2014. Now onto the story. If you haven't read Parts I or II recently, or not at all, I might recommend you do so for continuity's sake. You can link them...
Forward by 'Lexi'Hi guys and girls, it me again, Lexi!! First, I have loved all the comments you've been leaving on Parts I and II of my story... thank you all!! Now my love DizzyD had intended on making Part III the finale, but it would have just been too long because Diz has a way of making my sex life read like a beautiful, erotic epic, so their will be a Part IV. For now, here is Part III, and I don't mind telling you all that I masturbated twice while I was proofreading it, and it's my...
Book III, Decisions, is the third and final part of Dani's coming of age trilogy. Book I, Awakening, dealt with the initial 48 hour period where our heroine comes to terms with her sissy-self. Book II, First Days, covered the next 72 hours of Dani's vacation as she became more deeply involved in her new persona, if not her true self. Book III completes her excellent holiday experience as she contemplates and then decides her future. Although each Book is intended to stand on its own as...