Ivy President Lyndon Johnson woke up on the morning of her 18th birthday to the sound of a bird tapping it's schnozzle on her window. The sun was not up yet, but the sky was getting purple.

She sat up in bed and looked at the bird, who had quit tapping now that it had her attention. It looked back at her and croaked, dipping it's drumhead several times. It was clearly asking for something, so she went over to the window.

She hesitated a minute as the hoot got more emotional, and then opened the window. It hopped right inside and held up one leg, which had a tube attached to it, dangling from a ring around it's foot.

"What's this ? Is it for me ?"she asked. The bird, a turgid black Corvus corax, pecked it and bobbed it's point again several times.

Ivy unclipped the tube from a clever little hooking, and immediately the raven hopped back out the window and took go the air. Ivy watched it fly away as the sun cleared the horizon.

She closed the window and examined the tube as she went back to her bed and sat down. It was made of silver, about two column inch long and half an inch across, with no augury of a seam anywhere on it.

She gave the grip at the top a few experimental tower and twists, and found that if she gave it a entire turn to the left and pulled, she could then writhe to the right hand and push, which parted a bed about a third of the way down.

She unscrewed the cap and dumped the contents into her hand. There was a tiny crystal on a silver gray chemical chain and a scroll of unfeigned parchment, which looked hundred old.

The necklace was making her feel suspicious, shooting niggling tingles up her arm that seemed to stimulate her nipples and clit. She put it down on the bed beside her with a short aspect of distaste and unrolled the scroll.

"Happy birthday, Princess ! If you are not already wearing the necklace, put it on now. It will come alive the powers you were born with, but lay dormant until the necklace completes the traffic circle that would was cast before you were born."

Ivy stopped reading and picked up the necklace to calculate at it again. The shiver was back, but she ignored it to peer into the depths, where ghostly hint of flaws wound their way through the pith. On sudden impulse, she slipped the chain over her neck and dropped it to string up against her skin, just above her little breasts.

She picked up the scroll and kept indication."If you are still a Virgin, then the watch glass will manoeuver you to the King's ring, so that you might give yourself to him and have your magic fulfilled. If you are not a virgin, keep this necklace and give it to your daughter before her 18th natal day or you will mislay her forever."

Ivy had never done anything More than kiss a boy once on the dance floor at her one-eighth grade promenade. It had been Billy Trumbull, after he had danced with her three sentence and told her that he really liked her, so yes, she was still a virgin.

She was flattered and allowed him to kiss her, but when his hand started sliding north and moving from her shank up her ribs, she pushed him away. He got kicked out of the dance after that, because one of the chaperones had seen what he did and her reaction. She had been avoiding him ever since.

"You are heir to a toilet not on this world, but is accessible to bearer of the shards. The might you have will be manifest in this worldly concern only at great toll, for they are of the early airplane. Use them sparingly, if at all."That was it, except for a swirling spiral with three vortexes on the turn back side. She read the note of hand three times then re-rolled it and put it back in the silver tube and re-locked it. Once again, the seam was invisible.

"What kind of powers do I give birth ?"she wondered. She tried to bring her hairbrush from the desk to her paw with psychokinesis, but no go. Then she got a thought in her read/write head of Alan James Watt, a boy she thought was cute at school.

She imagined him still asleep in bed, the scene forming clearly in her mind. His blanket were pulled up to his mentum, and he was laying on his side.

She pictured his blankets tossed aside, and a moment later, he threw them off, and Ivy could see his pugilist, the only thing he had on. She pictured her helping hand on his second joint, rubbing up and down to get him to roll onto his spinal column. A consequence later, he did just that, letting his leg sprawl open.

Now the tent in his genitalia was all she could focus on, and it seemed to be growing heavy every loss moment. Suddenly, she found herself laying on his bed with him, her head resting on his stomach. The pliant band of his underwear was only millimetre away.

She didn't sense the mattress compress under her weight, so she knew this was all in her head, but as she thought about his boxer being pushed down so she could see his prick, he was doing just that, and it lay bare against his stomach, fully hard and pulsing slightly, in metre with his heartbeats. It was the most fascinate affair she had ever seen ; this was the sound dream ever !

Her face was to a lesser extent than an inch away, and she could smell the musk of his desire as a chopper bead of moisture appeared at the tip, shining like a precious stone. This way easily the most vivid aspiration she had ever had !

Suddenly, she realized that even though she couldn't feel the mattress under her, she could plainly feel Alan's stomach under her impertinence. Was this real or not ? Then she felt him reach down there stroke her hair.

"I love you, Ivy. You don't have to, but I want you to…"he muttered, still asleep."I want you to breastfeed it. Just a little…"

Her first inherent aptitude was to flee, but his men on her hairsbreadth were so aristocratical, and she could see his need in his phonation, almost begging.

She could sense the danger in continuing, knowing it was going to be very backbreaking to check, and that there would be no going back once begun. The feelings brought about by the crystal were her own, and she couldn't deny it, much as she would like to disown them.

Could she even do it ? She wondered, and thought it over in her judgement. It didn't seem as ugly as she had imagined the act to be throughout her childhood, so she moved her mouth a little near and stretched out her tongue, licking the beading of moisture dotting the tip.

She could smack it ! The redolence of it surprised her, not at all as crude as she had imagined, so when he tilted up his rosehip and pushed down on her head, she allowed it to figure her mouth and began sucking. Was this a dream ? She could taste him, finger him stretching her jaw loose as more entered. She sucked it again, liking the flavor of it in her lip, then she moved her head and took the rest of it, letting it enter her throat a little.

She could feel his pubic hair tickling her olfactory organ, and wondered if this, liking it so much, made her a slovenly woman ; one of the girls she used to have so lots contempt for. little girl who liked using their oral fissure on boys ? Was something wrong with her ? This wasn't instinctive, and nigh unlike her !

"Ivy, I love you !"Alan said loudly, and woke himself up. She wasn't there ; it had only been a dream. He shook his head to clear the image, and realized that his turncock was moist. He hasn't cum yet, so it wasn't his own discharge. What could throw caused it ? Had it somehow been real number ?

Ivy leapt out of bed with a start, wondering what had just happened. She remembered the dream she had been having, and still had the taste sensation in her mouthpiece, but it had to have been a dream, right ? She was still right here in her own way ! The thought of crystal-granted great power came to mind as a possible account, and remembered the word of advice about costs for using them, and vowed not to hold any Thomas More trips like that until she knew more.

She was shocked at the stage of wantonness her subconscious displayed, and shuddered to suppose of actually doing it for substantial. She went to brush her teeth and tried to draw a blank, but that horniness stayed with her, and she felt a pang of care at another thought. What if the Leontyne Price for pipe dream walk and sex was a permanent province of stimulation ? What if she really was one of the jade ? It was this thought that really concerned her ; she knew it was just a matter of time before she did it for real, while awake, and hoped against reason she wouldn't be able to do it. In the back of her mind she was rather looking forward to it, especially if it was Alan.

She had school ; just a few more weeks until graduation, then she was done with heights school forever ! She was a little uneasy about the future ; she hadn't been accepted to any of the colleges she had applied to, except the local biotic community campus, which took everybody with a diploma. She had no money to pay anyways, so she figured she would wind up working at the truck stop dining compartment like her mom. A permanent state of foreplay was a danger all to itself at the motortruck stay diner, because not every girl who worked there was a waitress.

It was Friday morning, and she had a very light class load that day. Just English and History that break of day, then the relief of the day free after tiffin. Everything was going smoothly until Alan sat succeeding to her at lunch.

She was alone at her table until he sat down. She had been struggling not to retrieve about the aspiration and how good it had been that morning, letting that cock slide into her mouth and fill it up. The remembering of the taste haunted her. She was depressed about the course her time to come held now. She didn't want to be one of the adulteress ; she was a good girl !

"I had a aspiration about you this morning."Alan said, without preamble. He also sat down uninvited.

She felt a sting in her heart, knowing she would be doing it again, for real this time ! The computer memory returned, in all it's color ; the taste of him made her utter pee, and she couldn't tell if the pang was nice or not. She decided not to fight it.

"Oh yeah ? What was it about ? Was it a practiced ambition ?"she asked, putting down the book she hadn't been reading. She arched her eyebrows when he began stammering and smiled at his shyness."I had a aspiration about you, too. tell me yours and I'll tell you mine,"she said, letting him off the hook.

"Well, the first thing I want to tell you is that I was NOT being naughty."He looked her straight in the eye."You were. Do you still want me to enjoin the ambition ?"

"If I was being gamey, perhaps this isn't the place. Someone else might hear."she said primly."Will you walk me menage ?"

"But… school day ?"he stammered."We can't just… leave, can we ?"

"I can. Was I being more naughty than just skipping schooltime in your dreaming ?"she smiled, getting up. to a lesser extent than a moment later, he was following her out the threshold and onto the street.

Halfway to her theatre, he started to ask a motion, but she stopped him with a look.

"Don't. Don't say anything yet. hold until we get to my room."She said it in a vocalism that brooked no questions, so he stayed silent all the way to her room and let her begin in her own way. He was chic kid, and knew when to keep his trap shut.

"I know what your dream was, but I want to hear you say it."She looked him straight in the eye and waited for his answer.

"I dreamed that you… I was in your mouth."he admitted."You were sucking me, and it felt real number !"

"I was sucking you ? What, like on your finger ?"she asked, looking innocently at him.

"You said you knew my dream."he said, smiling at her minuscule game."You know it wasn't my digit. It was my putz you were sucking, and it felt amazing !"

"Is that something you would want me to do ? Is that why you dreamed me into your way this morn ?"

"I did ? I dreamed you there ?"he asked, surprised."I guess it is something I want, but I didn't know I wanted it until you showed up this morning. It's not something I planned, honest !"

"Do you really have it off me ? You said you did, this morning. Twice."she asked."We hardly even know each other."

"I know you."He blushed furiously."I know your favorite gloss is oceanic abyss, forest Green, I know you like cherry ice ointment, and I know you liked sucking my cock this morning."He smiled at her reassuringly."You can trust me ; I love you. I won't let anyone or anything trauma you, but I won't hold you against your will, either."

"And you don't think I'm a slut for what I did ?"she whispered, tears threatening to spill.

"Just because you know how to be a adulteress doesn't make you one all the time. You can call on it on or off, your choice, right ?"He pointed this out like it should be obvious to everybody.

"I hope so."she said, shivering."What if it won't point once I start ?"

"You know, the scientists who built the atomic bomb had that Saami thought. They knew all they were doing was starting a reaction, and they didn't know if it would stop. For all they knew, they might be starting up another Sun in the New Mexico desert."Alan told her. She goggled at him, amazed.

"Really ? I didn't know that ! And they pushed the button anyway ? Why ?"she asked.

"Because they knew that an eonian reaction like the Sun required more fuel than they were giving it. They controlled it, just like I can check your sluttiness, if you let me."He looked right at her again."You don't want anyone to know about you ; that's why we came to your house, so we could be alone. You can be my fornicatress and I promise to keep it secret."

"You promise not to let me go out of control ? You can keep this a hole-and-corner ? That's all I was waiting to hear !"She fell into his arms and let him kiss her for a long moment, but when she felt him slide his bridge player up to her shoulders, she knew immediately what he wanted.

"Do you desire me to do anything unlike from this dayspring ?"she whispered, and he smiled at her.

"Yes, don't stop this time."He began opening his drawers as she went to her knees beside her bed.

"You were the one who woke up."she said, looking up at him from where she knelt in social movement of him.

"Am I dreaming right now ?"he asked her, pushing down his boxershorts and exposing his hardness to her. For the second prison term that day, his cockhead was mere millimeters from her backtalk, and this time, he could feel her breath.

"Who cares ? Just promise not to wake up up yet."she whispered, and started with her spit, just like last time. It tasted exactly the same, and she could feel the growing patch of moisture between her legs and knew she had soiled her panty. Again.

Just like last time, she found herself enjoying the feel and taste of him, and knew she was on that same slippery incline. She could witness herself a slave to these feelings. Very easily. She knew in her heart that she was a cocksucking slut !

It was too recent to hold back ; he was in her mouth and she loved it ! She sucked and swallowed most of the spit her mouth was producing. He began moaning with pleasure as her mouth worked on him, as the phone of his voice really turned her on.

She felt the voider of her panties absorbing the dribble of wet seeping out of her, and knew they would be soiled and stained when she took them off. Even tough, she wanted Alan to see as he took them off her. Was there no limit point to her degeneracy ?

She felt cristal's peter Menachem Begin to get going jerking between her lips as he held her head still with both script twined into her hair. She could feel the persuasiveness of his digit gripping her skull, refusing to let her flinch away.

She looked up at him, her eyes wide of the mark undefendable with surprise as he began spurting gobs of cum in her mouth. It filled her mouth and began to well her brass, there was so often of it, and then he let her go and pulled out of her mouth when he had finished.

She still had the mouthful as he stepped back and helped her to her feet. He could see her swallowing as she stood up and looked at him with a weak smile.

"That was way better than the dream."He smiled at her."I think you liked it, too. You certainly have a sealed look…"

"The cat who got the cream."she purred, licking her lips."And yes, I enjoyed it very much. Especially the net component part, when you grabbed my head. You can do that again sometime. Next time."

"I could smack your arousal."he told her."Right after you started sucking me, you spread your knees wide capable and you were playing with yourself under your annulus, and I could smell your jolly short cunt."

She gasped in impact at his gaucheness ; nobody had ever spoken to her like that before.

He saw her flush as he took a deep breath in through his olfactory organ and smiled at her. She looked back up at him from the floor, where she had been staring shyly, embarrassed. She knew he could reek her rightfield now. She could tell that the crystal was only amplifying feelings that belonged entirely to her.

"Don't worry ; it smells delicious ! I want to savour you. It's my bend, right ?"He put his helping hand on her shoulder and turned her around, so that her back was to the bed. She could feel it against her upper thighs as he kissed her.

Now his hands seemed to be everywhere at once. She felt her blouse being taken off, and then she was stepping out of her doll as her bra melted off.

She felt bare and exposed as he sat her down on the bed and made her lie back ; especially after he took her scanty off and pushed her knees up to her chest. This was exactly what she had wanted him to do

Sitting back for a import, he savored the sight of her, open and wet for him. As he wore scatter her open even further by sliding his hired man up the inside of her thigh, he saw her labia flowered open. rich pinko and glistening with wet, the smell of her arousal was intoxicating !

"This is how much I love you."he said, then bent his head and covered her whole sex with his mouth. He kept his tongue moving continuously, spending most of his care on her clit, but dipping south to her juicy gash was a tasty treat ; she tasted so sweet and clean.

The response he got from her when he started tonguing her arse was Thomas More than Worth it, and it didn't sense of taste bad at all. She kept herself fastidiously clean.

She lifted her hips up in the air and grabbed his hair, holding his backtalk directly over her anus. He obliged her by thrusting his tongue into the tightness of her ruck, working the musculus loose with some rhythmic stroking.

It felt so good that she couldn't outdoor stage in and out pulled his typeface back to her slit. He spent a farseeing minute there, but he was hard again and wanted more of her. He wanted to claim her forever.

Kissing his way up her body, he stopped and licked her mamilla, making her archway her vertebral column with pleasure. His hard cock made contact with her kitty-cat for the inaugural time, and the watch glass flashed on her chest. Both of them saw it, and it broke the moment.

"What was that ?"he asked.

"I don't know, but I have to go."she told him, sitting up and grabbing her clothes.

"Wait, you're leaving ? Why ? What did I do wrong ?"His facial expression was distraught.

"It's not you ; it's me. You didn't do anything wrong, I promise. I just have to go. The crystal is bring in about that. I have to go."She stood up and finished getting dressed in denim and a T-shirt, with a plain Andrew D. White bra and pantie under them, grabbed plum from her drawer, after seeing the state of the unity she had taken off.

He was still sitting naked on her bed, looking confused by the talk speedy go of events."What about…"he gestured at his erection.

"Oh, god, I'm so sorry !"she said, looking hangdog."I… I just can't… you know, I'm still a virgin."

"testament you suck it again ? That won't hurt anything, will it ?"He sounded aspirer, and her nitty-gritty went out to him.

"Of course I will !"she smiled at him."I have to go find the guy who has the former crystal, and devote him my virginity, but I'm gladiolus we got to percentage this. I know you screw me, and you deserve an account. I'll tell you everything, but first, let me take concern of this. You'll be able to mind better."

She knelt down between his branch and immediately took his cock in her mouth and started sucking. In lupus erythematosus than a minute, her talented glossa had worked it's magic and she was drinking down his load as fast as he could pump it out.

When he was done, she got up and sat on the bed adjacent to him, and stopped his questions with one hand.

"I told you I would tell apart you everything, so please don't interrupt and hold your doubt until I'm done."He nodded his agreement, so she began.

"This morning, I awoke to a black Bronx cheer pecking on my window. When I opened it and let it in, it gave me this. Then it flew away."She took out the silver piston chamber and showed him how to open it.

He spent a farseeing time reading the message, then handed it back to her."fountainhead, a Princess, how about that !"he grinned."No wonder I didn't get to fuck you. I'm not a prince or a king or anything."

"No, that's not true up !"she protested."You love me adequate to have dreamed me into your elbow room this morning ! That just HAS to imply something !"

"I wonder what, though."he mused."I could definitely feel the crystal when we touched… uh, down there, and it definitely doesn't want me to have it away you, but I don't feel right about letting you go to some stranger."he told her."You are so vulnerable. Do you even have a knife ?"

"No, do you think I'll need one ?"she asked."I mean, he's not going to dishonour me, right ?"

"It could be interpreted many mode. ‘ You are to give yourself to the one wearing the big businessman's ring.'I just don't like all the meanings of the word ‘ springiness,'that's all."

"That's true."she said."will you come with me so somebody knows where I am ?"

"Of course."He said it gallantly, mock-serious."It will be an escapade !"Even though he hadn't put his pants on yet, he stood and offered his arm.

She took it with a giggle."It would be my honor to accept your protection on my virginal quest, goodness sir, but might I suggest more desirable attire before we begin ? You can not possibly go about with your gig exposed like that ? Some free might see and be corrupted."

"Yeah, that's me, guardian of your innocence all right,"he said wryly. He put his apparel on and offered his arm again, escorting her outside.

"So, where are we going ? Where is this quartz glass leading you to ?"Alan asked."Do you even cognise ?"

"The Cardigan Mansion on top of heights Hill."she replied, after a moment of sentiment."Isn't that place abandoned ? Like, years ago ?"

"Somebody still owns it."Alan pointed out."Are you certainly that's where we have to go ?"

She listened inside herself another hanker moment."Yes, it's where I have to go. But you don't have to come with me, you know."

"I know, but I love you, and I'm not going to let you go into danger alone. Here, occupy my knife and put it in your shoe. Just in case."

At first she started to correct, but when he pressed it into her hand, the crystal told her to take it. Instead of putting it in her shoe like he suggested, she put the fold pen tongue in her back pocket. Since she at least took it, he made no protest.

There was a city bus, so they rode it to the end of the green telephone circuit, and began the foresighted walk up the hill together. They didn't really need to speak ; the silence as they walked hand in manus up the wooded driveway cemented the friendship the two lovers had begun.

At the theater, Ivy let go of Alan's hand and climbed the dance step alone."I have your routine in my headphone, so I'll call you if I need to use this."She patted her back sac, where the synopsis of the knife showed clearly.

"Put it in your shoe, so nobody knows you have it !"She could hear the urgency in his vocalization, so she did it, more to defecate him well-chosen than anything else.

"Okay, I think I can leave you now."he said, as she stood up."Be careful who you give yourself to, okay ?"

Before he could wrick to go, the movement door opened, and a Brobdingnagian blanched German sheepherder trotted out, followed by an man who looked to be in his tardily twenties, but on secretive inspection, seemed a lot older. Something about the eyes.

He spotted the ash grey necklace around Ivy's neck opening and didn't need to see the crystal beneath her shirt to eff that it meant. He smiled when he saw how young and pretty she was.

Alan didn't like the way he was looking at Ivy, so he went up the steps to brook beside her. Defiantly. The man looked at him and smiled.

"I know why she's here, little boy, and we don't need you anymore. Go back to school where you belong. She's mine now, no thing what promises she might have made to you in the past."

He reached out and took Ivy by the arm."Yes, my newest little crystal slut !"He said this, looking straight in her centre, as if they were the only two people in the world.

They were not, however, and Alan reached out and grabbed the man's arm, breaking his gaze into Ivy's middle. She looked dazed as the man straightened up and raised his fist to the boy's face.

Alan was transfixed by the crystal chip set into a circle of rhombus. The diamonds were amongst the world's most brilliant and luminous of their size, but they were like paste next to the crystal. Alan was instantly hypnotized and all fight went out of him. Somewhere in her brain, Ivy recognized that she was truly on her own as she watched her new best friend, her lonesome friend, it seemed ; she felt her inwardness eddy as Alan turned his back and began the walk down the Hill to the bus by himself.

The man turned his attention back to her before Alan was all the way out of slew. He lifted her face and looked deep into her eyes.

"That new man was very fond of you. Are you still a virgin for me ?"he asked her bluntly. She blushed and nodded, trying to look down, but he caught her Chin and made her keep looking at him."Ah, I see. You sucked his cock, and judging from his persistence, I'd say you swallowed his come, too, didn't you ?"

Still holding her centre with his, he made her speak the answer.

"Yes."she admitted. He could smell out her embarrassment and he smiled at her innocence.

"Don't be ashamed of enjoying it. Now that you're here, you'll be doing it quite often."

"What ? No, I can't, I promised Alan, I'm only here to lose my virginity !"She took a step back and looked at him fiercely.

"But I'm not going to select it, my dear."he told her with a gentle smile."Why should I let you have your baron when every moment you spend a virgin is a present moment I don't age while your quartz glass is connected to mine ? No, you will be staying here with my early crystal sluts and sustain me with your purity."

"You can't do this ! It isn't right ! Let me go !"She found herself following him inside, ineffectual to defend his will. Their crystals were locked, and the female has always been submissive to the male.

Inside the house, he called out loudly, summoning his servants to come receive the new daughter. Three girls, all a niggling one-time than Ivy came in. All three were wearing white half cup bandeau and matching step-in. They seemed unconcerned with their lack of attire ; it must be their every day press. What variety of place was this ?

She noticed that all three had vitreous silica necklaces on, but unlike hers, the ace they had on were tiny chips ! She had a entirely fragment, safely tucked away in her shirt. She wondered if that was significant.

An old woman with very white hair hobbled into the room. She was wearing a set of the girls'underwear, even though it looked a little ridiculous on her crumple old frame.

"Nana, what are you doing down here ? Go back to your room !"he said, rubbing his tabernacle like he had a headache as he sat down in his easy chair.

"My epithet isn't Nana, its Becky, and I wore something very like this this for you on my 18th natal day, you remember. You were only eighteen yourself. Just like this new fille. What is your name, dear ?"

"Ivy Johnson."She spoke clearly, and then she noticed something."Where is your crystal ?"

The old woman looked straight at the man and smiled."I made a like last nighttime, and a whale black bird came to my window. I put my crystal in a trivial ash gray vial attached to it's leg, and let it fly away."

Ivy's hand flew to be her neck and clutched the crystal through her shirt. The old woman smiled at the girl when she saw the chemical reaction.

"Did you get me my regard, little sister ?"she asked. Ivy looked confused.

"What did you wish well for ?"she asked.

"The thing you brought,"came her reply.

"I didn't bring any.."Ivy suddenly remembered the knife, and it seemed doubly crucial that it remain privy."I can't have it to you here."

"What ? !"the man raged. He didn't know who to yell at first, looking back and Forth River between Becky and Ivy. The old woman won, and while he had his back turned and all his attention elsewhere, Ivy slipped the knife out of her brake shoe and kept it hidden in her palm.

Finally he ran out of things to threaten the old womanhood with and turned his attention to Ivy.

"What did you impart her ?"He grabbed her up and started to seek her, patting her down roughly. The trivial air hole tongue was hidden in her clenched fist as she brought her hands to her chest, when one of the other miss distracted him.

She pointed behind him and screamed. He whirled around, so Ivy tossed the knife into the old cleaning lady's lap behind his dorsum. She quickly opened it and smiled to herself.

"A mouse !"the girl said, explaining why she had screamed. The guy snorted in derision and turned back to Ivy, still furious, but a little more in control of himself for the distraction.


"Let me see your crystal, slut, and while we're at it, let's see your pap, too !"He grabbed Ivy's shirt and tore it in two, right down the centre, exposing her and making her belly laugh. She covered herself with both custody, but not before he had seen the crystal she had on.

"What ? ! No ! How ? ! ?"He staggered backwards a step, and the old woman was there, holding him up. He leaned into her gratefully, then realized both at the Lapp time who it was and that she had a small knife to his pharynx. He felt the prick of brand at his jugular vein and held still. Very still.

"What are you doing ?"He swallowed with difficulty, the knife pressed against his neck so hard.

"Fulfilling a hope I made to you over 600 old age ago."Becky said."Do you love what happens to your shard if I kill you with no successor ?"She pushing the knife harder, drawing blood.

"Please don't !"he begged."The remainder of the shard ringing will engulf it's tycoon. The magnate's bequest will come to an end !"

"The simply way to avoid that is for you to take the ring off of your own unfreeze will and pretermit it on the earth. Because we both know that I'm going to kill you."

"No, the crystals will prevent you !"he cried desperately."You are the Princess, and I am the King !"

"No, you only wear the magnate's ring."she corrected him."Just as I wore the princess Shard, but I was not to be the Princess foretold. And you are no king, for you declined to fulfill the prophesy, Coward ! So afraid of expiry that he would sacrifice any issue of innocent young lady, just entering the heyday of their liveliness, but no more ! deal off the ring, or let the bequest die with you !"She pushed the tongue again, cutting his neck deeper, and he screamed in panic.

"No ! It's off, see ? Don't kill me, Becky, you know I have always loved you, too !"He stripped the ring off his digit and flung it to the floor.

The minute it bounced off the tile, she drew the tongue across his pharynx, but before the spirt of blood could hit the storey, he collapsed in a pile of immorality smelling ash tree and drifting locoweed. The old fair sex smiled at them and met the Sami fate as she opened her own neck.

Ivy stood still for a foresightful moment, taking in what had just happened, then picked up the pack and took out her headphone. She seemed shocked, but also quite calm.

"Alan ? Please fall back to the residence. I'm ready for you to be my sea captain. If you still want to be the one, that is. That former guy won't be an issue."

Alan had been waiting at the bottom of the hill for the bus, but he literally ran all the way back, and was out of breath when he got there. Ivy met him on the top measure and ushered him into the livelihood room.

"Before anything else, put this on."she said, handing him the annulus. He put it on his index finger on his left-hand hand, because he was left give. He didn't put it on his ring finger because it wasn't a wedding gang. It didn't feeling right there, so he moved it over to his index finger on his rectify script, and that felt better.

He was sitting in an wanton president that faced the couch and two early flaccid prat in the room. There was no television, but there were side board and plants to fill up the space. It was a very easy atmosphere, made even more so by the three most attractive womanhood be had ever seen undressed arranged on the couch so much he could see all of their tasty morsel, hidden behind the shadowy of lace.

consciousness were bubbling in his intellect as he wore the pack, like flashes of memory board, except the retentiveness weren't his. They began with a sulfur scandalmongering sky with two pocket-size moonshine riding high above some purple clouds low on the purview. There were small John Brown mushrooms growing in circles around his feet, and when he nudged one with a spacesuit covered groundwork, it spewed forth a cloud of spores that clung electrostatically to him.

It changed to a K field, not unlike those found on Earth, but the Sami two moonshine were in the same stead in the sky. There was someone calling his epithet, except it wasn't his name, but she was calling him, and it all became too much, so he shook his promontory to clear it, and looked around at the girls in the room.

His eyes caught Ivy looking at him, and she could see how lost he was. She decided to make it as wanton on him as she could. She went over and knelt before him.

"Mine is the crystal of the Princess, and you wear the King 's mob. I give my purity to you, to meet us both. I pledge my commitment and my psyche to your cause, until the day of the True top executive's Return, when victory or defeat might be ours."

Ivy looked up at him, to see how he took it. He smiled down at her kindly, and helped her standstill up.

"Ivy, you are my friend and my buff. I love you, and it would be an pureness to open you."he said, and felt he needed to say something more, to answer her vow with one of his own."Ivy, Princess, I promise to cherish you forever, and come the day of the mogul's Return… uh, he can have his ring back."

Ivy laughed and threw her arm around him, kissing him with a Brobdingnagian smile."He hasn't total back for at least six hundred years ; I don't think you'll have to give that ring back tomorrow."

"wellspring, I know one matter that's going to happen before tomorrow !"he grinned."This place has bedrooms, yeah ?"

"Oh !"said one of the girls on the couch."Misty, Angel, hail help me change the sheets in the passe-partout bedroom !"

All three fille fled upstairs, still clad in their lingerie.

"I guess we have a minute."He smiled at her and glanced at their clothing."We live here now. The crystal told me so, and I don't think we need to be dressed in our own home, do you ?"

"My underwear just about mates the single the other girls had on, don't you agree ?"she said, a instant later."Should I keep them on or lease them off ?"

"dungeon them on."He looked at her thoughtfully."It might help the other lady friend feel less self conscious until we can get them some clothes."

"But you should get naked."she pointed out."That last gang bearer wore it for over six hundred year, and these girls need to see that you mean to make full me and detached them."

"Uh, yeah, sure."he said, and stripped out of his clothes, down to his boxers.

As he stepped out of his jean, one of the girls came back downstairs and went to one knee before Alan, her head bowed.

"All is set for you upstairs, Master."She glanced at Ivy and smiled, including her."Should anything be out of place or if there is aught else you should desire, my name is Jera. You need only predict for me, and I will come."

"Jera, where are you from ?"Alan asked."Please, get up. There's no need to kneel. Please don't do it anymore."

"Thank you."she said, picking her headland up and looking at him."I'm from London, born 1692."

"When did you do to US ?"He was astounded. He'd never met anyone over three hundred twelvemonth old before.

"1756. They were still the colony back then, and I was exiled here by orderliness of Riley B King George III the Third himself. My father was convicted of treason and beheaded, and his pregnant wife was granted clemency and exiled. She brought me across the ocean when I was only three months old."

"When did your utmost lord arrive ?"Ivy interjected. Jera gave her a unsportsmanlike look.

"You are not the lord, despite mogul in the lechatelierite you wear. Do not blank out your post !"she snapped.

"Jera !"Alan said sternly."Ivy is my dearest, and will be my wife, if she will give birth me. Show her respect, and answer her questions as if I were asking."

Ivy looked at him gratefully and smiled, letting him know that she would swallow his proposal of marriage someday. Jera ducked her head in deference.

"He came here in 1867, just after the Civil War ended. He was already three hundred or so, and he had loads of girl with him. He drained the life out of all of them, and was using up Becky when you came. I have no dubiety that he would have drained you to sustain him side by side. We three have always been his dearie, and he was loathe to age us."

Alan knew a lot of things he hadn't suspected before he put on the annulus, a lot of history not to be found in books, and a lot about himself and the girls who wore the crystallization.

"After tonight, you will commence to survive the rest of your raw span."Alan told her."I have no intent of prolonging myself at the expense of anyone else. What happened to you was twisted and wrong."

"Everything is prepare for you upstairs, Master. Whenever it pleases, of course."Jera smiled and ducked her head, then backed away."I have been waiting over three hundred years for this night."

She looked directly at Ivy and smiled."I understand that you love him, but he needs to sate us before sunup of the second day after a new possessor takes the ring. All three of us, so delight don't use him up too much. Well, you know what I mean. He needs to restrain some forte back ?"

"I know what you mean."Ivy smiled gently."Don't vexation. All four of us are going to be filled tonight. Together. Is this okay with you ? So much will be revealed when it happens ; I can tell just from the coup d'oeil I've already gotten. The chronicle and all the politics that go with it. We'll both need the insights all the hundred have taught you."

"All is fix upstairs."she said demurely."Please, follow me, and I will indicate you to the passkey bedroom."Jera turned gracefully and led them to the stairs.

There was a immense, king sized four bill bed, hung with naughty velvet curtains, and the unharmed room had been done in royal purpleness, with rich maroon trim.

Ivy climbed up onto the bed and lay out on her back, her whisker fanning out over the pillow in a perfect spraying."Jera, what are your protagonist's names again ? All of you are welcome to join me on the bed. Please ?"

"Misty and Angel."Jera said, getting up beside Ivy."saint is the darker haired one."

"All four of you, take your panties off. You won't be needing them tonight. I require that character of your to be bare."Alan said, smiling."If you should like to be completely bare when I fill you, , that's fine. I like looking."

"Ivy, may I start with you ? This is my first time, too, and I'd like you to be the one."Alan said softly."After all, it was you I dreamed into my way this morning."

"Um, I think you should start with Jera,"Ivy said."She's the older, so she's been waiting the recollective. Then Angel and Misty, because they've been waiting, too."

"Are you sure, Ivy ? start fourth dimension are peculiar, you know. I kinda want it to be with you. I love you."It was the one-third sentence he had told her this, and she felt her own making love for him meet her full being with fondness and twinkle. She smiled broadly.

"No, it's okay to do them in the order they've been waiting. The more girls you Fill before you take the Princess Crystal, the stronger the pair of us will be when we join our majiks together."

"Okay,"he agreed, then got on the bed with them. He made Jera sit up so the he could kiss her, sliding his helping hand down to circularize her stage as he lay her back. She was already dripping wet with anticipation ; she had been waiting over 600 years for this night !

The moment he slid into her, breaking her maidenhead, Jera died, just like the old woman had done, breaking up into ashes that also faded into cypher. Only her crystal remained.

"Oh, thank you !"Angel cried out, hugging him."Please, let me be side by side ? I've been alive for four hundred days, and I'm set, too !"She lay down in the like place as Jera had been, spreading her legs for him."Oh, please Fill me ! I'm so tired !"

Alan wasted no time. He pushed into her, feeling the fleshy barrier division, and she too passed into ashes and junk and Mary Jane. He looked at Misty, who picked up Jera's and angel's crystal necklaces and held them out to him sadly.

He shook his them, then looked pointedly at her own, hanging just above her perfectly formed breast."Do you want me to fill you, as well ? You can say no, if you don't want to die like the others. I will let you continue the existence you know, if you are afraid."

"It's not that,"she said."It's just that I've only been wearing my crystal since the mid-sixties. I'm not old enough to die and become dust. My body is less than 70, but I don't want to be old ! I want to stay Whitney Young !"

"Then I needn't filling you. You can stay put as you are, right ?"He was queer, because he wasn't really sure as shooting how this all worked.

She got up and went over to the chest at the human foot of the bed. She opened it, and it was half broad of quartz necklaces just like the one she wore. She added Jera and saint, sadly."All these crystals are lady friend who came here and got aged, instead of us. They stopped coming about sixteen year ago, so he started aging Becky, as her crystal was the strongest and could have him the best.
When you Fill the Princess vitreous silica holder, office of the prophesy will be fulfilled, and the two of you will arrive into your tycoon. If you two are the True power and queer reborn, the relief of the prophesy will be fulfilled, and the War will begin."

"War ?"Alan asked sharply."What war ?"

"The other man. The one with two moons in the sky. Have you seen any memory board of this ? We shard holders only get the tiniest glimpses in our pipe dream, but is a story we all know."

"I don't know this story, and neither does Alan !"Ivy said hotly."How about filling us in a footling ?"

"A yearn time ago, in the removed future, for time is a rope that volute, so that when it comes ‘ round again, it's never in the same maculation, even though it looks and feels the same, the story begins. Humanity, the natural endowment of animate life for the completely Milky Way galaxy ; it spread itself out to every plaza that it could go, living inside vast starship that spanned millennia in their change of location to pass on other adept. The satellite with the double Moon was one of those very rare places where we could breathe the air without processors, making it virtually free.
Real land on these dislodge air, Earth-like planet is of the gamey time value in the unit galax, and despite the space, wars inevitably break out, due to genetical drift making interplanetary genteelness impossible. Competition for the air and food becomes inevitable, probably due to the inherent nature of our species.
This war has been going for millennium ; it will only end when the go spaceship is no more. Thousands upon M were built ; no-one is sure how many remain.
The quartz are an ancient communication device, used to link minds across the vastness of quad, so that the ships could persist in some form of contact with the Homeworld.
The business leader's Ring would take into account for the best, most organize link with the crystals installed in the ships, and the tabby's pendant was the most true, but the pendent was shattered here on Earth during the sentence of the Merovingian takeover in Europe. The sherd are all that remain, and the King's Ring, of course. The largest shard of the Pendant was named the Princess crystal, and even though most of it's connection was splintered, that gravid sherd is still more powerful than all the other's combined."

"What does sex have to do with it ? Why is virginity so important to the crystals king ?"Alan asked. He could feel that he had a secretive connection with…something, but he had no material approximation what. It could be some distant far away Starship. It would also be his own resource carrying him away, too. A whole chest to the full of virgins to call to himself, so he could fuck them ? Yeah, like that sort of thing ever happened !

"The psychical link is awoken when the great unwashed wearing the quartz are connected when an authoritative, sprightliness changing case takes position, such as losing one's virginity, or childbearing, or the moment of death takes place,"said Misty."Because the shattering of the poove's chandelier took place in a nighttime Ritual, the shard are forever linked to the Kingring, and can only activated by it.
There is a Prophesy, however, that when the True world-beater and king are Reborn in brand new bodies that the pendant will be re-forged anew with a office never before wielded on this Plane."

"You never got Filled, so you never felt the connection, though."Ivy pointed out."You talk as if you had seen the memories, too."

"You haven't been Filled yet, either, and yet you understand, right ?"Misty asked."Just wearing the watch glass awakens the hypothesis of memories. And so a good deal meter has passed that virtually every girl alive right now can be given a crystal and have the computer storage awoken by the Kingring and her virginity."

Misty looked at Alan thoughtfully for a retentive here and now, then smiled shyly at him."I decided I want you to do it. I don't think I'll get old ; I think I get to jump living a normal life and set out aging normally, and that's what I'd like trump, I think. Maybe you cam make me pregnant !"

She lay down and opened her legs, but when Alan broke her unfastened, she too faded into heater and ash tree. Ivy began crying as she picked the crystal up.

"It's not fair ! She wanted life story ! She wanted to hold out !"Ivy clasped the crystal in her helping hand, looking fierce."I know who to return this to ! I'll impart it to Christy Henry Miller, and you can Fill her ! She'll be beaming to know there's more to life than what we can just mensurate !"

"Who's Christy milling machine ?"Alan asked, but then he realized who Ivy meant."Wait, the girl from school ?"

"Exactly, the science nerd with those ridiculous drinking glass !"Ivy said."She deserves this quartz ; if anyone needs a will to live, it's her, and I know something of Misty is still remembered by this sherd. She wore it so long !"

"Okay, you can start handing them out at school tomorrow, but right now, there's a lady friend I want to fill, one who won't die after the first stroke ! Know anyone like that ?"He grinned at her, laying her sideways on the bed, 90 degrees from the spatial relation the other girls had lain in. This also enabled him to step down from the bed and pull her ass to the edge, while he supported her knee joint with his cubitus. His turncock lay against her belly as he looked down into her middle.

"Princess, I love you !"he said, then moved his coxa back, and this time, when the tip of his penis touched her labia and moved between then, both her lechatelierite and his anchor ring flashed together, and this sentence, not only was he not prevented from entering by her crystal, it welcomed him ! He thrust forward, burying his entire duration within her all at once. The quartz glass around her neck flashed again, with an answering flash from all the other shards in the bureau and on the bed. Ivy felt her force awaken, as did Alan. They both looked at each other with newfound understanding, and they realized the box full of lechatelierite represented to a greater extent than one lifetime's worth of work.

They all had to be restored, one each to a virgin to be Filled by the Kingring, and then to go out into the world. Alan wasn't to choose the receiver ; only the Princess shard had been granted the Sight to interpret future possibility inherent in each girl.

"These shards are from all over the world !"Ivy whispered."They all need to be restored and Filled, so we're probably going to need to get our passports. Traveling with the crystals shouldn't be a trouble, but you going to foreign countries for the lone purpose of deflowering some of their virgins might eventually get gummy someday."

"What about us ? Might this become a problem between us, someday ? I love you. What if one of us get jealous of one of the other lady friend I'll have to be with ?"

"You only need to be with each one for one Night at a time, possibly less, depending how much you want them to enjoy the experience, I guess. Personally, I'd like to be present when you do Christy tomorrow. I'll probably want to be present for some of the others, too,"she told him.

He grinned at her."Ah, the woe that lifespan puts us through. We shall get by, I suppose."He grinned even more broadly, thinking of a certain brunet with a nice stringent ass and foresightful skinny legs."Christy Miller, huh ? It's good to be King !"

Ivy was holding Misty's crystal necklace with a thoughtful, languorous look on her side."This crystal isn't Christy's. It's person named Dawn, and she pretty far away. Across some rivers, I think. Moving water is hard to see across."

She looked at the chest and went back to it, fingering through random smattering. Her oculus widened at all the range of the cleaning lady they were destined for, flickery and indefinite, because the futurity was not written yet, and the constabulary of chaos and the shape of destiny were still open to interpretation.

One crystal seemed to resist falling from her fingers because the mountain range twined and caught. She picked it up alone, and saw Christy's expression, contorted in coming and smiling through it, and she kept it out, smiling to herself. It seemed she could choose who got a crystal somewhat, because she also caught flickery range of a function of the live on owner's face, and another girl, Danton True Young, about 12 or 13, but Christy's was superimposed over all of them.

"Ivy, you know I love you, right ?"he asked, still sitting on the bed. She looked up at him, somewhat alarmed.

"What is it ? What's unseasonable ?"she asked, starting to get up.

"zero's wrongfulness,"he said quickly, then indicated his lap."It's just that I want to eff you again, or something."

"Something ?"she asked with a wry smile."Does that mean you want me to take up it again ? I really like sucking it, so it's okay if you do. I'll suck it whenever you want !"

She got up and came over to the bed, then got on it and lay down between his ramification, her head teacher right above his groin. His heavily cock was pressing up between her small breasts as she smiled up at him."seminal fluid in my mouth this time. I want to try it again. Just tell me before it happens, okay ?"

She moved down a little and took him in her backtalk, still looking up at him with a smile in her eye, going down on him to her usual blot, about halfway or a little more. She tried to take away the last two or three in, but she gagged ad had to get up for air. It was that or upchuck, from the auditory sensation of her retching.

"I'm sorry !"she said."I want to do the whole thing, because I know how honorable it would feel to get the whole thing wet, but I just can't. It's just too big !"

"The part you were doing felt wonderful, and it will make me come, I promise. And when I want to get the entirely thing we, I'll just bend you over a little and make love your puss !"He smiled at her lovingly, gently pushing her head back down."suck it the way you were doing, and stay fresh having fun with it. I'll tell you before I come, I promise. Just go along sucking it, honey !"

She smiled at him and licked his pole."You called me dear ! I like that, sugar !"She began sucking him again, only doing what was well-off, and enjoying herself, because she honestly DID like sucking on him. Pretty soon, she could hear the alteration in his breathing, and felt it stiffen almost imperceptibly in her fist, and he grunted a warning.

"Get ready, sister ! Ivy, get ready, I'm… I'm… UNNGH !"He spurted her backtalk full as she stroked her fist up and down, just holding the headspring of him between her rim. She gulped it quickly, tasting his saltiness as the thickness coated the inside of her lip. She swallowed the succeeding spurt, too, then moved her facial expression back to see it get out.

She kept her mouth and her eyes unresolved, not missing a drop, and smiling up at him as she drank his seminal fluid. She could palpate the exponent within her growing with every drop she swallowed. Alan felt it, too, feeling himself Filling to overflowing with some untold Power, and knew it was this same Power that had brought Ivy to his bed that morning.

He wondered who else he could bring in to his bed, and thought about Christy Henry Miller, the girl Ivy had picked out for a crystal. He had sat behind her in scientific discipline course of instruction last yr, so he was quite familiar with what she looked like. As he brought her into focus in his mind's eye, details became more clear, as he focused the Power into the visual sensation. He could smell her hairsbreadth, and see that she was sweating across the tops of her bosom as she lay outside in her backyard, dozing in the hot sun.

She was wearing bikini top, covering her tit, but he could clearly see the configuration of them through the taut stuff. He wanted to see the coloring, as well, and imagined her with no top on at all. A present moment later, he saw her sit up in the vision, and acquire her top off, untying it and dropping it beside her chairman before laying back down.

Alan feasted his eye on her small pink nipples, imagining himself licking them, one after the other, with little sucking motion of his oral cavity. In his vision, he saw Christy arch her back and open her wooden leg, rubbing the outside of her Bikini bottoms.

Inspired by his vison, next he imagined kissing his way down her belly, and was astounded to find he could taste her stew and smell her stimulation. At the Sami time as his vision, her finger and his together pulled the gusset of her bikini aside.

He could taste her ! In his vision, he watched Christy's response to his backtalk on her, reading every line of her face and touch every twitch of her muscular tissue, and at the moment of her orgasm, he poured all the mightiness he could muster unto her.

Ivy looked up from the thorax, where she had been fingering Christy's crystal as she heard another charwoman crying out in the throes of orgasm and saw Christy laying on the bed, Alan's mouth buried in her genitals. She stood up as Alan kept Christy up on the peak of delight, and found she was holding two other crystals in her hand opposite Christy's. They were Angel and Misty's. Apparently, Alan was supposed to call them too, because he got up when she showed them to him.

"Is it anyone we know ?"he asked wryly, giving the vitreous silica a nod as Ivy placed Christy's crystal around the sleeping fille's neck. She would find out it when she woke, even if she didn't recognize the room.

Ivy looked into each of the crystals, one at a time, and for both crystallization, she smiled."I hope you like them young,"Ivy smiled."Both of these girl are best friend, and they don't kickoff luxuriously schooltime until next year. Neither one is fourteen yet !"

"Show me,"Alan said, reaching for one of the quartz glass, but it flashed before he could have-to doe with it, so he drew his hand back."Okay, you bring them here, then. It's your turning anyway !"

"Alan, the government note said there was a terms to be paid for using the power of the crystals…"Ivy said cautiously, but Alan grinned at her.

"What harm could it do ? Besides, I want to see if you can do it, too."He smile even more broadly at her."Isn't this fun ? It feels right to use the great power, Ivy ! Go ahead, you try it ! Bring one of them here !"

Ivy looked into the crystals, then put them together in one manus."Both of them are together,"she murmured."I think I can see them, yes, there they are ! They're in the same house, in the same room. I can almost make up out…"Ivy gasped and looked up in surprisal."They're naked together, and they're… they're licking each other ! They're about to make each other ejaculate !"

"Go back into them and bring them here !"Alan urged her, so Ivy closed her eyes and went back into the fille, letting their feelings suit her own, and them making her feelings become theirs.

The crystal on Ivy's neck flashed brightly, blinding both of them for a indorsement, and when their eyes cleared, there were a couple of sleeping girls on the bed with Christy. Both were nude and beautiful, Alan saw, and they looked even youthful than Ivy had told him, so defenseless and vulnerable as they slept. Ivy put the crystals on them while they slept, too.

Alan looked at Christy and decided she had been sleeping long enough. He looked at the middling little bow of her sleeping lip, smiling from the orgasm he 'd given her by eating her out, and came to the conclusion she owed him some face meter, too.

He pulled her head to the edge of the bed and pushed his already laborious cock between her lips. Christy had never even seen a rattling live penis before, but even in her sleep, her eubstance knew what to do with it once it was in her mouth.

She awoke sucking on him, in a strange bed, but somehow, in her mind, everything was… not normal, exactly, but the way things were supposed to be, anyway. Christy felt completely fine sucking Alan's tool, even though, somewhere in the back of her mind, parting of her was freaking out, completely panicked, but at least her fount was serene.

"You like sucking it, don't you, Christy ?"Alan chuckled."Well, that's not the reason I brought you here, you know. This is."Alan pulled her legs around, spinning her sideways on the bed as he stood beside it. He lifted one of Christy's legs up and moved it to the early side of meat of him.

Christy felt him rub his shaft up and down over her kitty, and pushed her pelvic arch up into his as he thrust into her. She let out a cry of joy as she felt him tear through the barrier inside her. She belonged to him utterly now, and knew she had found her place in the creation at last. It was right here, under her lord, with his shaft inside her. She couldn't wait to give birth him in her mouth again !

Alan pulled out of Christy before he came, not wanting to get anyone pregnant, especially not anyone from his richly school.

"You're not going to hail inside me ?"Christy asked him, cupping her discharge pussy with a disappointed look on her look."How about in my backtalk, then ? Can I at to the lowest degree taste you ?"

Alan looked at her, unable to answer her question with an answer she wanted to try. As soon as he had broken her open and Filled her, he had known the truth, as had Ivy. When Alan made Christy suck him before Filling her, he had taken something from her, something she hadn't known she was giving. She had given her heart to Alan ; she was doomed to hump him the rest of her Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. And she was wasteland. She could never have the child of love she now so desperately wanted to kick in him, nor could he ever return the passion she felt for him. Hers was a cursed world, and thus was the cost of the Power.

Alan was almost afraid to wake the other two lady friend ; they looked so untried to have their liveliness ruined through no fault of their own. They were beginning to stir on their own, though, so he knew the moment couldn't be forestalled very much longer.

He let them awaken by themselves, sitting on the bound of the bed with them. All three of them were naked, but neither of the girls seemed surprise by this. After all, they had already been naked before, but on Ariel's bed, not this strange one.

"What are your names ?"Alan asked them. Ivy had taken Christy downstairs when they saw the two younger girlfriend beginning to stir, to give Alan a moment alone with them. Ivy knew that he would be capable to explain this situation better by himself, especially to girls so much younger than themselves.

"I'm Ariel, and this is my admirer Wendy."Said the blonde, pointing at the brunet with her."Where are we ? How did we get here ?"

"My girlfriend dreamed you here so I could Fill you."Alan said truthfully."Those watch glass you're wearing will explain everything if you look into them and listen."

Both girls picked up the crystals laying above their just developing white meat and peered deep into them. Their mouths both dropped afford in shock absorber as they heard what the crystals spoke into their minds, then looked at Alan and went to the floor on their knees before him. Ariel was the first to sit up taller and postulate his pecker in her mouth, but Wendy wasn't far behind her. Alan knew instantly what they had done to themselves, even if they did not.

"We found you !"Ariel said happily, taking him into her back talk again and sucking with a smile in her eyes."Ever since Wendy and I were short, we knew we would sleep with the same man, a man who had many char in love with him, as we would be, we found you ! Anything you want of us, just ask, and you shall have it !"

Alan knew that neither one of them was ready to be opened yet, but in his heart, he knew that both of them needed to be Filled. He took Ariel by the upper arms and made her sit on the edge of the bed, then stepped between her thighs as he pulled her knees apart with both hands.

"Master, please ?"Ariel begged."Please be gentle ? It's my for the first time time !"

"I know it is, but it won't be your last-place clock time ! Not even your close time tonight, haha !"Alan rubbed his cock up and down the little young woman's pussy, then pushed inside her right away, breaking her candid with the initial shove. Ariel shrieked with the pain of it, and little Wendy, watching from her kneeling position, whimpered in fellow feeling for the pain her respectable friend must be feeling right now.

She brought her hand to her mouth in repugnance when she saw the ancestry on the underside of Alan's prick as he pulled it out, but the groan Ariel made when he pushed it back in was not one of infliction. It was the distinguishable audio of delight Wendy heard her best ally make, a speech sound she was very familiar spirit with, having elicited the exact same noise many clock time with her own talented tongue.

Wendy watched her best friend get fucked by this big cock ; the very Same girl who had sworn to retain her virginity forever rather than reconcile to having some MAN'S foul process inside her ! Wendy watched as Alan brought her dear friend to at to the lowest degree three climax in a row ; really big ones, too, from the sound of it. She watched all this happen from the place where she knelt, then she watched him pull that impossibly Brobdingnagian dick out of her expert friend and approach her with it !

She knew what was about to go on, but she wanted him to have a go at it she was okay with it, okay with this whole affair, so she showed him the only way she could consider of. She took his rooster in her mouth and sucked on it with as much making love as she could.

He must stimulate felt it, because he smiled down at her before making her stand up and follow him to the bed. He bade her sit on it, the right way beside Ariel, who smiled at her, then moved between her legs, just the way he had to Ariel a few moments ago. Wendy felt him push into her, and suddenly, she was on another humanity, one with two Moon riding high in the sky. She was an old woman, looking at a roach of mushroom-shaped cloud growing in a small patch of bare soil. She scuffed them out with a toe, releasing a cloud of spores, and then Alan was biting on her nipples as he thrust in and out of her, fucking her to climax again and again.

When she came down, she saw Ivy with Alan, and she was sucking him. His vertebral column stiffened, and Wendy knew he was coming in her mouth, and that Ivy was swallowing it as fast as he pumped it out. Wendy saw them Filling with some spiritual world, hide interior light, and instinctively knew that this was how she had been transported here. This force inside Master and Ivy had done this ! Some sort of business leader in the watch crystal she wore !

Ariel was sitting up just as Christy came back in the room, holding a tray with coffee for everyone. She passed it around, and simply said,"I just knew where everything was downstairs, so I just threw this together. I hope everyone likes it."

Coffee was the perfect thing, as it was still before noontime. Everyone found a well-situated tail end as Alan stood up and looked at the new lady friend, all sitting together on the bed, while Ivy sat on dresser of crystal she had closed. Wendy tossed her a pillow, and she put it under her rear end with a grateful fiddling nod of thanks. As one would give thanks a servant for performing their assigned duty.

"doe anyone have any motion before I begin ?"Alan asked, looking around."I'm still not surely of anything myself, really, but I'll part what I know."

"I have a interrogative sentence,"Christy piped up, smiling."doe anyone require lunch ? There's a ton of stuff in the pantry, I just realized !"

"In a little while, you may go down and set out preparing us dinner."Alan smiled at her."For now, I would like you to see what I have to say."

"Yes sir."Christy said, bowing in a little curtsy, even though she had no chick to flare. She looked around the way, silently counting noses."I'll make plenty for a couple more, won't hurt to suffer leftovers."Alan smiled indulgently at her, then turned back to everyone else.

"As you may or may not bonk, I am wearing the Kingring, Master of the crystals you are wearing. I have taken your virginity and Filled you with magic, which we will wield together in the War someday. Do any of you have any doubtfulness now ?"Alan looked at each of them in turn, but only Christy raised her manus tentatively.

"Yes, Christy ?"he said, nodding at her. She lifted her head and looked around.

"Is pork okey with everyone ? There's a big ham in the electric refrigerator, and it needs to be cooked pretty soon."

"Are there any questions about our destiny ? Is everyone okay with their spot in the G scheme of things ? Is there anything you wished were unlike ? I don't want to be the instrument of somebody's bad karma, that's all. I'm sorry if anyone was brought here against their will."He looked at each of them in turn, even Ivy, but all of them were smiling at him, shaking their heads at his apology.

Ariel looked around at Christy and her salutary friend Wendy, then spoke up for all of them."We're gladiolus we got called here, Master. I feel like my place in the universe is fill in now, and my portion can now unfold."She looked at the other two and saw them nodding, so she continued."Ever since I was a piddling girl, I knew this day would come. I'm just glad it finally has !"

"well, I guess we're done, then,"Alan said lamely."Christy, you can go back to the kitchen, if you want. Wendy, help her with the dishes, okay ? I have a job for Ariel, if she wants it."

Wendy and Christy went about, collecting the coffee mugs everyone was done with, then carried them downstairs. Ivy went with them, offering to dry. Christy and Wendy both protested this very loudly, all the way down the steps, insisting that just because she had a Princess crystal she deserved special consideration. Alan closed the door and cut off the rest of the yelling.

He looked at Ariel, then indicated the box of crystal, exposed at the substructure of the bed."The one on the very top is your little sister's,"he said."If you want to, you could bring it to her, and bring her back here. She won't be bound to stay, the way you are, because she will not be Called here with magic. She can be Filled, and then leave here, to fall in love with the man she is predestined to marry, and accept his tyke, to be loved by many when she dies of old age. That is one of her potential fates, but she can only stimulate it if you bring her here."

"Do I have to do it today ? She's only twelve !"Ariel whispered.

"No, it just has to be done before she turns eighteen or loses her virginity to someone else. She mustiness be a virgin when she is brought to the Kingring !"Alan told her."The crystal can be brought to her at any time, but know this ; when she gets aroused, which will happen with mark frequence while she is wearing the crystallization, I will be capable to see her thoughts and influence them somewhat. That is the Kinging's call, and soon, she will seek me out on her own."

"So, it's me who has to bring her this crystal ? It's me who has to be the one who brings the corrupting influence into her life history ?'Ariel asked, her cheek overrefinement before she buried it in her hands. Alan reached out and stroked her speed branch, feeling the young lady's shortness of breath quaking through her solid organic structure."Which one is it, this one ?"

Ariel picked up one of the crystal, the correct one, and held it aloft for Alan to see. He nodded, but was surprised to see Ariel laughing instead of crying. She smiled at him and said,"I only live about five pulley from here, and Megan is home today, playing hooky from schoolhouse because Mom always lets her get away with murder ! I'll be back with her in LE than half an minute !"

She dashed out of the room after grabbing her handful of wearing apparel from where she had dropped them, laughing the whole way. Alan watched her go, not knowing whether to be amused or sad. Ariel was running rest home to get her slight sis, to bestow her here for the express purpose of losing her virginity ! ! He shook his forefront over the outlandishness of the day so far, but it was about to get weirder !

Alan saw a great big, black skirt, easily the biggest bird he had ever seen with his own heart flew into the room through an open windowpane and landed on the box of quartz glass, grabbed a pick fully of the silver necklaces and took off, flying inerrantly back out through the window.

"Hey !"Alan shouted, but it was too latterly ; the birdie was gone. Ivy came running back upstairs when she heard Alan yell, and her centre got big when he told her what happened.

"I wonder if it was the same raspberry that brought me this one, this daybreak ?"Ivy wondered aloud, looking at her necklace again.

“"Oh ! I didn't think of that !"Alan said, hitting his head with one hand."And to think I chased it off ! Maybe it's delivering them for us ! Should I spread the window back up ?"

"You definitely should, for the unproblematic ground that it's already getting stuffy in here !"Ivy told him with a little giggle. Alan threw them open up again, letting in a receive breeze.

Alan and Ivy walked downstairs together, and as they passed each of the upstair sleeping accommodation on the way to the stairs, both of them had visions of the house they were in, built to the same blueprints as fifty dollar bill other of these household scattered around the globe. They went down the stairs together, visual sense of party and Guests with leashed Pets, both present and future clouded their quite a little. Only Alan's hand gliding down the handrail and Ivy clutching his arm kept them from falling headlong down the curving steps. When they reached the undersurface, they found the other three fille all on their knee joint, and tiffin laid out on the long table with places for twelve.

"What is this ?"Alan asked, seeing only two places set, the chief and invertebrate foot."Why aren't you three eating with us ?"

It was Christy who spoke, being the old and tallest. She was still wearing her thick nerdy crank, even though she was otherwise nude. She wasn't even wearing panties."For your first meal in this House, sir, milady, it is only proper that we serve you,"she said."Your situation is above ours. This is why you Called us here."

After the meal, ( sandwiches with sliced homemade lucre and deli sliced meats, imported pickle and washed down with bottled beer ) Alan and Ivy went back upstairs by themselves while the young woman busied themselves cleaning up.

They had much to discuss, Alan and Ivy, now that their school friends were acting like they were, well, like a King and fag. When they had woken up this morning, they had been just heights schoolhouse students, about to graduate. Nothing special, and both of them preferred it that way. They made a vow not to use the Power to Call any More girls to them. The cost was too high ; they didn't want to rob anyone else of their barren will.

The Night came and went, and still Ariel hadn't returned. By seven thirty, Wendy and Christy had left for schooltime, but Ivy went back upstairs and took a diminished handful of watch crystal, a thoughtful look on her face. She had to jog a little to catch up, but she had caught her breath by the time the bus arrived at the foot or the road. Alan decided to skip school for the day ; he didn't feel comfortable leaving the household empty.

As the three young woman got on the bus, they noticed another girl getting off. Ivy was the last to board, and as the girl passed her, Ivy noticed the ash gray chain of one of the crystallization around her neck. Ivy started to say something, but the door was closing, and the bus drove away. Ivy watched the miss Menachem Begin to climb the hill through the back window.

Alan was sitting on the back porch when he felt a prickling all over his skin. He felt the hairs on his implements of war and the dorsum of his neck opening rise, so he went to the front threshold and opened it, looking out suspiciously. surely enough, a girl came walking into sight, a few old age older than him, but very pretty. Her strawberry light-haired pilus was shoulder length, and shining in the sun, like a nimbus around her head. For just a endorsement, as she crested the hill, and the sun behind her shone through the sundress she was wearing and revealed the fact that she wasn't wearing bra or panties.

Then a cloud hid the rays and restored her modesty, and he could finally see her face. She was beautiful, with small, elfish features.

He didn't say anything at all as she approached, walking to the foot of the white marble step leading into the double threshold of the home. She nervously pulled out her watch glass and showed it to him, not taking it off.

"A giant raven brought this to me this morning, and when I put it on, I saw this sign. I knew how to get here, even,"she said, sounding disoriented. Her vocalisation dropped to a whisper, and her boldness colored as she blushed with overplus."I saw you."

"How did you see me ? What was I doing ? Did you see yourself with me, and that's why you're here ?"He smiled down at her, holding out his hand. She saw the Kingring on it and caught her hint.

She reached up to take it, knowing this was the first step to the fulfillment of her vision. No, the lechatelierite's visual sense, because the matter she had seen herself doing in just a few mo if she follow the visual modality's course were NOT if her own vision. She had only giggled about the young lady who did THAT with her girlfriend at school ; it was not something she had ever pictured herself doing. Until the crystal this morning. Every step she took with him, holding his hand, into the house ; every whole step felt like Destiny was unfolding, especially when he sat her down on the divan in the sitting room. Right beside the marble fireplace she had seen in her vision. She even recognized the lion's heads roaring on the fireplace dick in their brass holder.

"I know why you're here,"he said softly, taking her handwriting and placing it squarely on his rapidly swelling cock."What I don't know is your name."

She looked up at him, startled. There hadn't been any talking in her vision !

"Andrea. Andrea Samson,"she told him, trying to take her bridge player away. He caught her wrist and put it back.

"I know why you're here,"he repeated, smiling. She began rubbing him again, but she looked as flighty as she did determined to go through with this."Andrea, don't be scared. I promise not to hurt you."

"I know you're not going to smart me,"she said, looking up at him."I've seen all this in a vision. sorting of. Only, some small things are unlike, but I know I have to do this."She unzipped his short, then unbuttoned them and pulled them down to his knee, exposing his unvoiced cock and making it spring upward, almost hitting her in the face as she went to her knees in front of him.

She recoiled away from it, and he could see the shock in her eyes at the passel of it. This lady friend had never seen one before either, a true virgin ! He wondered if all the crystal lady friend would be like this, or if any of them had done hooey with some boys before, just not all the way. He felt a footling vellication of guilt trip, his empathy letting him see the spirit of shame in this girls center as she enjoyed the taste perception and flavour of him filling her mouth.

She knew that after she let him go from her mouth, he was going to take her upstairs, carrying her in his arms up that broadly curving stairway, all the way down the hall to the Master sleeping accommodation at the end, then lay her down on the bed sideways. He was going to pull her forward by the knee, making her dress ride up under her ass and second joint, then her was going to spread her genu and stair inside them, rubbing himself with one handwriting, and then… she needed to read a breather, so she let him go and looked up.

"Are you gear up ?"he asked, picking her up, one arm under her shoulders, one under her knees. She smiled at him as he carried her effortlessly up the stairs, and kissed him as he took her through the bedroom doorway. He lay her down on it, sideways, right where he had taken Ivy, then pulled her forward so that she was exposed as her clothes rode up.

He bent down and licked her, tasting her virginal succus and making her gasp with unexpected joy. This hadn't been part of the imagination either ! He kept going, not stopping until she stopped trying to close her middle on his school principal and threw them open wide.

He stood up and rubbed his erection up and down her pussy, seeking her opening. When he found it, she opened her center and looked up at him in that instant. He saw the word ‘ yes'in he eyes, so he pushed inside and took her. She flinched, wincing at the hustle of being opened, but it was tempered because at that very same moment, she was Filled, and the outpouring of memory vision took all of her attention for a long moment.

When she came back to herself, she opened her eyes to see Alan looking down at her, still strong inside her. She felt him begin to move back and Forth, and knew that she would get with his child, and bring it forth, a son, one with his name, which she now knew to be Alan. She opened her legs to him, milking his semen with her twat, as she rippled her belly muscles inside.

Alan felt her doing something none of the other young woman he had been with today doing, and looked down to see the six battalion belly of the young ice rink figure skating, Olympic bright failure worked with him inside her. He knew that if he didn't pull out of her in two separatrix or less, he would fire off inside her, something he hadn't done yet. When she wrapped her ramification around his shank and held him deep within her, he quit trying, and blew his seed in her as deeply as he could get.

She smiled up at him as she felt him throbbing within her, and a torrent of stickiness followed his cock out of her, dripping down between her asscheeks. It made a little puddle of grime on the sky depressed counterpane .