Meeting Z

All characters are over the age of eighteen. Some just over, some are centuries over. The story takes place in the late 1980s and early 1990s, and occasionally in other dimensions and at other times. This takes place immediately after my story, "Occupying My Mind."

Enjoy...

Heather stared at Z blankly. I looked down. I was wearing boxers. Heather was wearing pajamas. I looked across at Z. She was dressed in a grey business pantsuit. It was the first time I ever saw her in something that was not innately sexual. She looked like a real estate agent.

Heather blinked her eyes and looked around. "Ummm. My dreams are getting better. Now I get two sexy people to please me very much. Why are you sitting over there? Come join us on this side of the table." Heather's hands started running along my chest.

"She is a very horny woman," Z said matter of fact in her British accent.

"Yes, I am. Sko has awakened it in me. You playing with me made me very horny. Hence this dream." Heather laughed.

"This is kind of a shared dream," I said, putting my hands on hers. "I wanted Z and you to meet officially. Z can visit us in our dreams."

"Shared dream? We are in a dream together?"

"Yes," Z answered, "You and Sko are in a dream together. We stayed at your house so you would be more comfortable. I wanted to introduce myself to Sko's latest conquests. You promised to obey him, correct?"

"Yes, I did." Her hand ran up, and she squeezed her breasts through the pajamas.

"Heather. There is time to play and a time to listen. This is most certainly a time to listen."

"It is my dream. I want to have fun."

I looked at her sternly. "You will sit still and listen."

"Mmmm, yes, master," she said, and standing, she bent over the table pulling her bottoms down baring her ass. "Punish me for being bad."

I looked at Z. I shook my head, "She is learning. This is all new to her."

"I need to rearrange things slightly to keep you focused on what I am saying." Z stood up and walked around the table. "You are being disobedient. Normally, you would be punished. But you are confused. I will help to explain things with actions." She helped Heather stand. Z walked her near the staircase. Heather complied. Z unwound the belt from around her waist. It continued to unwrap. It was way longer than what was around her waist. "Hold your hands above your head like you are holding onto a rope. Now, stay like that for a moment." She held up a rope in front of Heather. "Do you see this rope?"

"Yes."

"Do you recognize it?"

"It is a jump rope I use for exercising."

"And this?" Z held out a scarf.

"That is my scarf from the closet." She looked toward the foyer.

"I'm going to count back from five. When I say zero, you will wake up. I will count up again. When I reach five, you will fall asleep again and return. I would tell you not to panic, but I don't think that will help. Sko, when I hit one the second time, you will awaken and follow my instructions. Five. Four. Three. Two. One. Zero." Heather left the dream, and I looked at Z. She shook her head then looked at me, "One."

I opened my eyes. I was on the edge of the bed facing her bedroom door. Heather was naked, bound by the jump rope near the bedroom door. Her mouth was gagged with the scarf. The door was closed on the rope holding her arms above her. She stood propped on her tiptoes, but the rope was still tight. Heather's eyes were wide with panic. She struggled to stay on her toes to keep the pressure off her arms. She was screaming, but the scarf muffled the sound. She looked at me in terror. I jumped up and ran next to her. "DO NOT TOUCH HER." Screamed inside my head. After what seemed like forever, she tilted her head down, and her body went slack.

"Open the door and lay her on the bed. Remove the scarf. Do not untie her. Lay down next to her. Close your eyes and join us," the British voice echoed in my head. "This is the only way to make her understand. You need to remember she is a toy for you. I am your master."

"Yes, mistress," I said aloud as I carried Heather to the bed. I held Heather in my arms and closed my eyes.

I was back at the table in my boxers in the living room. Heather was hanging naked by her arms from the staircase. Her toes could barely touch the ground. She was wide-eyed, staring at me. Z stood next to her, now dressed in a black bustier and high-cut panties with black high heels. Her wings were fully extended behind her. Z pointed to the ground in front of her. "Remember who you serve." I walked over and knelt before her. "Your toy needed to learn her place. You need to control her better."

"Yes, mistress," I said. "She is new and learning. This will help her."

Z spun her around a little. Heather's toes tried to stay on the floor. She moaned through the scarf. Z produced a red marker. She wrote "Fuck Toy" on Heather's forehead. Heather was still in terror.

"I am going to take the scarf out so you can breathe. You may speak when spoken to or questioned. Nod if you understand." Heather nodded. Z pulled the scarf off. And tossed it into the air. It disappeared. Heather let out a loud moan. She inhaled deeply. She looked at me, then at Z.

"How did you..." Heather started to say. Z produced a riding crop from thin air. She cracked it on Heather's butt. Heather let out a sharp yelp.

"I told you not to talk unless you are spoken to or questioned. Do you understand?"

"Yes," Heather quickly replied with anguish in her voice.

"This is the easiest way to show you that I mean business. I wanted to emphasize that this is not some fantasy dream you are having. I brought you and Sko here to introduce myself. I think I have gotten your attention under these circumstances. Am I correct?"

"Yes," Heather responded.

"Ok. I believe my point was made." Z snapped her fingers. The rope was released from Heather. She fell to her feet. Z pointed to the table. Heather walked over and sat. Z looked at me. "I will leave you to teach her further." She then motioned for me to go to the table. I walked over and sat next to Heather. I put my arm around her. I could feel her heart pounding. Z walked over to the table but still stood.

"Now let's meet the other one." She snapped her fingers. Heather's housemate walked down the stairs naked. She moved toward the table. She knelt on the floor before me, facing Z. She still had my cum on her face. "Good slut." Z looked at me.

Heather was staring at her, then at me, then at Z. She opened her mouth to speak but said nothing. Heather turned toward me with a questioning look on her face.

"Well, she learned to keep quiet. That is good." Z turned her attention back to the housemate. "Who do you belong to?"

"I am Sko's filthy slut."

"Very good. Who does Sko serve?"

"He serves you."

"Excellent. What is your purpose?"

"I do whatever he wants. I am his to command." Heather stared at her housemate. The look of confusion seemed to grow.

Z turned to me. "Perfect as I expected. And as I expected, Heather will need some teaching." Z walked over to Heather. I could feel her body tense as the winged redhead approached. She leaned over and whispered in her ear. "You needed to be scared. Things can be confusing when you first come into these situations. A good scare straightens you up right away. You will find me more enjoyable in the future. The next time we meet, things will be more agreeable." Z reached down and cupped Heather's breasts. She leaned forward and kissed her forehead. Heather pulled away slightly. "You are in no danger from me. Serving Sko will be all I require of you. He has a very energetic sexual need. You will be his toy to keep him satisfied when he needs it. In return, you will be kept safe and satisfied. Do you think you can do this?"

"Yes," Heather said hesitantly. Z blinked.

"The hesitation is troubling. Do you still want to do this?"

Heather bit her lip and thought for a moment. Her lips were reluctant. She looked at me.

"It is your choice," I said. "You need to make your own decision."

She looked at Z. "I'm just not sure what you are asking me. I... I am not sure who you are. I thought you were a dream. I am not in the habit..."

Z interrupted, "You are right to question. Some have given in to me without asking anything." She looked at me. She smiled and continued, "Understanding your commitment is important. I am an ancient being. I enjoy the pleasure of others. Each time you feel pleasure, I'll feel it too. We already have a mental link from your commitment to Sko. That link has already given me access to many of your thoughts and memories in your beautiful head." Her hands swept back through Heather's hair. She held her head in her hands. They stared at each other. "I know your life history, child. I know memories that you have long forgotten. Things that are hiding in the back of your mind. Conversations you had as a little girl as your grandmother brushed this amazing hair." Heather's eyes went wide. A brush appeared in Z's hand, and she brushed her hair gently. "Heather Alice Barstol, daughter of Julie Anne, granddaughter of Alice Francine, great-granddaughter of Anne Cecilia, I could go on, but I think you get the point. I know more about you than you do. I not only know your habits, I know why you have your habits."

"Are you the devil?" Heather looked at the wings. I exhaled loudly.

Z's eyebrows shot up. She pulled back in surprise. The brush disappeared. Her hands went up on either side of her. Z laughed, "Oh, you are a smart one. Ascertaining what I am?" She turned to me, "I knew she was smart. Brilliant not to rush into a commitment without ensuring who you are committing to, don't you think? Sko?"

"Yes, Mistress," I said, bowing my head slightly. My arm pulled Heather tighter. Z sat on the table in front of us, her feet dangling off the side.

"It amazes me no one ever thinks I am an angel." She put her hands together under her chin, looking up as if praying. Her head tilted slightly to the side. "Humans immediately go to evil." She stood, pulled her hands down, cupped her breasts, then slid them down her body along her pelvis and thighs, then held them out to the side. "Of course, dressed like this, I can't blame them. There are no biblical stories or myths of hot, sexy angels showing up scantily clad in lingerie." The housemate laughed. Z smiled at her. She turned and walked back over. She pulled a chair up. She slid the table easily and sat right in front of Heather. "Your grandmother taught you well. Your faith has dwindled, but it still has a foothold in here." One again, her hands were on Heather's head. "It protects you. Very good. Listen to it." Her finger touched Heather's chin, and she pulled her face up so they could look at each other. Their faces separated by mere inches. "Child, be assured, I am not THE Devil, nor am I a devil or demon of any sort. If I were, you would already be mine via your commitment to Sko." She smiled, "Surprisingly, Sko is the one who was most surprised by my last statement. Right?" Z stared at Heather, but I knew the question was for me.

"Yes, Mistress," I said.

"Sko, thought I was some sort of demon or devil. He's been secretly harboring that fear for a while. Unsure of whom he committed to. I did not dissuade him because I enjoyed the games I could play like the blowjob under the angelic statue. The biblical torture in his mind at the beginning was fun. I was looking for an abandoned church to take him into. His commitment to me never wavered, so I stopped playing. His toy, on the other hand," her hand touched Heather's cheek and ran back through her hair, "brought forth the question he feared to ask. And to be fully complete in my answer, know that I have no allegiance to that realm. I am not some witch, warlock, or concubine to the unholy. I hope you noticed that my devout servant, Sko, pulled you in tight to him to protect you from his demon mistress. He is certainly brave." She turned to me, "Bravo, my fearless knight. Once again, you have impressed me."

"Thank you, Mistress," I said, still holding Heather.

"So, what am I? How to put things in your terms? Based on what I know about sweet Heather and the things your grandmother taught you, I would consider myself a kind of fairy. But, be assured, I am by no means your Godmother. I am not Tinkerbell, and I have nothing to do with your teeth." Her hand ran along Heather's jaw, stroking it gently. She pushed her finger into Heather's mouth. "I am interested in what you can do with this sexy mouth." She smiled. "But that has nothing to do with my kind, just my nature." She pulled her finger out and slid it in and out of her mouth.

"I obey no queen. I am not part of a court, whether in summer, winter, the Seelie, or the Unseelie. Myths, legends, Shakespeare, and the other bards did not get everything right. I am my own being. I am not evil, but do not believe that means I am good. I live for myself. I live by a code that covers all sentient beings. I could spend days going into countless details, and perhaps in the future I will. In the present, I will not waste any more of our time. The best way to understand me is to listen to what I tell you and what I ask of you. The link means nothing to me if I deceive or trick you. The link only works if we trust each other. Your half of the link will be through faith in me, based on what I have told you. You will see as things progress between us."

"If we are already linked, what is this? Why ask me again?" Heather said.

"Oh, such great questions." Z leaned in and kissed her on the forehead. She pulled back and remained inches away. "She is the smartest of the three of you. The link is only as strong as the commitment it represents. Stronger link, stronger benefits. Also, because you have just been brought into this, I sense the nervous energy in you. You are not in the habit of bringing men to your home in a first meeting and letting them fuck you silly. Last night, you gave in to Sko because of the overwhelming pleasure he gave you. Very few women would have said no to him last night. Even fewer men would have said no. I want my servants to be happy; that is the point." The redhead continued in her British accent, "I assure you, nothing bad will happen if you say no. We will walk away. Your life will return to what it was. Well, without her," Her head nodded toward the housemate kneeling. "She belongs to us. That is her choice. Say the word, and I will release you from the bond you made to Sko. You will be your own person." She moved closer; their noses were practically touching. "I will even add this for you. I will deposit one hundred thousand dollars in your bank for your troubles." Heather's eyes went wide. "You already own this fine home, so this money will just help you in the future. You can return to teaching future world leaders. Or, take what is behind door number two: I offer you the pleasure from last night, repeatedly and growing more intense as long as you serve Sko and, by default, serve me. That is all I ask. Nothing more. A gratifying life of sexual servitude. Which will get more pleasurable as you go along. So, Heather, will you serve me by serving Sko?"

Heather's eyes glanced at me, then at the housemate. "What about her?"

Z looked at the housemate, "Some are born with the need to serve. They derive delight from it. She has dreamt of an opportunity like this for most of her life." The housemate smiled, nodded, and bowed her head.

"What do you get from me?"

Z smiled again, "A taste of the pleasure that you feel. Each time you feel pleasure, I feel pleasure as long as you are happy. I will be happy."

"That makes no sense."

"It is much more complicated. But suffice it to say that a taste of your pleasure will help to make me stronger. It nourishes me. Like blood to a vampire. But without all the dying shit. You will learn as the bond between us grows."

"Is this a forever bond?"

"I think you are becoming my favorite. Sko certainly chose a wise one. We will benefit as long as we are bound to each other. If you are obedient and dedicated, the bond will flourish. If you falter, the bond will wither like a flower cut from the plant. Occasionally, we will renew your pledge. Reaffirm your servitude. Initially, it may happen often. As our bond grows, it will become less and less. I will know your dedication if you fail. I am not a malevolent creature. I will break the bond. I will help Sko find a new toy to serve him. Now, I have been patient. I have answered your questions. But I do not have all night. I am asking you to be Sko's obedient servant. To dedicate yourself to pleasuring him." She looked up at Heather's forehead where the words were still written, "To be his 'fuck toy.' You will do whatever he says. In return, you will know ever-increasing pleasure like you did last night. You will be cared for and have no worries. You know what I am asking. I need your answer. Heather, will you commit to Sko as I have asked you?"

Heather looked at her, then at her housemate, then at me. She smiled. She nodded her head.

"I need to hear your voice, child."

"Yes."

"Good. Very good." Z kissed Heather on the lips. Heather kissed her back. I saw red sparkles where their lips met. "I have talked to Sko about you and your past. He will train you and take care of you." Her eyes turned to me. "He will not hurt you, except for punishment, but even then, it will be minimal."

She turned her attention back to Heather. "From now on, you will have no worries. Things will get better and better." She paused for a moment. She closed her eyes. She opened them again. "All of your troubles are gone. Your only concern is to please Sko. Do you understand?"

"What are you saying, all my troubles are gone?"

Z ran her hand along Heather's cheek. I saw Z's fingers sparkle.

"My people, at my direction, have paid all your bills. My people will pay all future bills. A substantial deposit has been placed in your bank account. I don't want you to worry about bills or life's financial future. You are simply to concern yourself with pleasing him. As others join your group, your pleasures will grow. I will send my people to prepare the house and land for the future. They will discuss things with you. They will arrive tomorrow."

"I have to work tomorrow afternoon." Z looked at her. She closed her eyes. Then opened them again.

"No, you will be given a few days' paid leave at least through the weekend. You can decide if you would like to return to your job or not. Take the time to discuss with your master whether your job will interfere with your duties. You will not have to work ever again if you choose my darling. Sko and I will provide for your every need. I only wish I had the time to celebrate our new bond together truly. Alas, I have commitments that I must attend to." She kissed Heather again. Her tongue slid into Heather's mouth. Heather's head tilted back as she accepted the kiss. They French kissed in front of me. I felt Heather's body relax. Z broke the kiss. "We will celebrate when I come to visit." Z slowly pulled away.

She walked over to the housemate. "Stand." The black-haired girl stood. Z stood behind her. Her hands wrapped around, and she grabbed hold of her breasts, squeezing and manipulating them. "This one has already committed. You know your role. It is what you have wanted for most of your life." One hand slid down the housemate's legs and began easing between them. Her head fell back against Z. "She is a prize." She said, looking at Heather and me. She turned her attention back to the housemate. I know what you want in life. I know your desires," Z spoke into her ear. "You will serve Sko and Heather as they need you. In return, you will get what you want. In between serving their pleasures, you will be used as I need. You will be what you have always desired. The pleasure I have shown you will continue and grow as your servitude continues to grow." I could see her chubby body swaying and pushing back against Z. Z continued to squeeze her tits. Her hand worked faster between her legs. "This is just the beginning of a long and pleasurable life of ecstasy."

Z looked back at me. "Remember the young man in the café?" I nodded. "She is the same. She will do anything to please you. Doing so will please her. A good tool to have at your disposal." She was writhing against Z's body. Suddenly, her muscles froze. She inhaled sharply. She moaned loudly. Her body quivered and shook. I could hear Z's fingers working the wetness of the girl's pussy. Her body jerked. Then went slack. She was breathing heavily. Z stepped back away from her. The girl slouched, panting. I could see wetness dripping down her legs. I felt Heather squirm with delight. She pressed against me. Her eyes were fixed on the two of them with a lustful gaze. Z brought her hand up to her lips and licked at her fingers that were between the girl's legs. She walked in front of the girl. Her tongue licked my cum from her face. "I know it was supposed to stay there, Sko, but I could not resist. Return to your position." The dark-haired girl knelt.

"Thank you, mistress," the girl said.

"Oh, my, she is too good. I knew she was ready when I sensed her outside the door. I will see you three again. You will take the time to get to know each other." She looked at Heather, "She is no longer your housemate. She is your servant." She was patting the girl on the head, petting her. "Get to know the ways that this filthy slut can please and serve your master and you. It is what she wants. It is what she has wanted for a long time." Z walked over toward the door. "I will leave you for now. The three of you need to meet together. As things progress, others will join you. For now, enjoy yourselves." Z snapped her fingers. The front door opened. She stepped out, and I saw her wings flapping as the door shut.

I awoke with Heather in my arms. She was untied. The jump rope lay across our bodies. The scarf was on her chest. She stirred and sat upright. "Fuck toy" was written in marker on her forehead. She grabbed hold of the rope and scarf, staring at them blankly. She looked at me, slightly panicked. She opened her mouth, then shut it.

I sat up and grabbed hold of her. I kissed her on the lips. "You are ok."

"How did she?" she looked at the door. "She tied me up for real in this room? How did she..."

"She was showing you that, though it was a dream, it was also real. It was a way to get you to understand."

"Holy shit..."

"You are ok," I said, holding her tightly. My hand ran through her hair. The door opened. In walked the chubby, dark-haired housemate. She was naked. She casually strolled over and knelt beside the foot of the bed. Heather looked at her.

"I'm not sure I understand. When I watched you fuck her in my dream... was that real?"

"Yes. I left you as Z brought you into a dream. I made her mine while Z and you played."

"Z," she said reluctantly. "Z was rubbing my pussy with her finger while you fucked her. Was it all real?"

"Yes," I said. "It can be confusing. The village with the statue is somewhere in Europe. I have met Z there in my dreams a few times."

"Lily, are you ok?" I was momentarily confused when she said the name, then realized she was talking to her housemate.

"Yes, mistress," Lily replied.

"Mistress?" Heather turned to me with a look of confusion.

"Lily?" I looked at the girl. She nodded. I turned back to Heather. "She serves us. She listened to us fucking and watched toward the end. She is my filthy slut. As Z explained, she is for our pleasure. I'm sure Z gives her additional pleasures and desires in exchange," I turned to Lily, "correct?"

"Yes, Master. Z has already fulfilled many of my desires. I am to serve both of you."

"She watched us?" I nodded.

"I told her, too."

"She is supposed to serve me? How?" Heather asked.

I smiled. I crawled up on the bed and sat with my back against the headboard. I looked at Heather and patted my chest. "Sit and lay your head here. Trust me." She sat between my legs, resting the back of her head against my chest. She stared at her housemate. I turned to Lily. "Please her."

Lily smiled, "Yes, Master." There was excitement in her voice. She crawled forward on the bed. She slid up between Heather's legs. I put my arms around Heather. Lily's head rested between her legs.

"I've... I've... I've never been with a woman," Heather said hesitantly in her tone. Lily smiled. She moved forward, pushing her mouth between Heather's legs. I felt Heather's body tense. My hands slid up and grasped her breasts. I watched as Lily's mouth sucked. Her tongue lapping at Heather's pussy. "Holy shit... Oh fuck that feels good." I heard Lily murmur into the pussy as she licked and slurped.

"She obviously knows what she is doing."

"Yes," Heather gasped. My hands fondled her breasts. My fingers pinched her nipples.

I whispered in her ear, "This is how she will please you. And any other way that you may think of. She is yours. Just as you are my fuck toy, she is your sex toy. Whatever you want of her, she will do. Lift your legs." Heather lifted her legs. I leaned forward and grabbed her legs. She slid down my lap. Lily adjusted with her. Lily took advantage of the new position and began to lick and suck. I saw her slide her mouth down. She was licking at Heather's asshole.

"Oh shit!" Heather exclaimed. Her body twitched.

"She will please you in many ways. I reached over and grabbed the rope. I looped it around her legs so I could hold them back with one hand as I continued to squeeze her tits. My rock-hard cock was pushing against her back. I could feel Heather's breathing increase. Her body twitched as the tongue teased her anus. Lily's fingers began to stroke through her dark brown bush. They rubbed along the swollen clit hiding among the hair. Heather's body jolted. I pinched her nipples.

"Oh. My god." She shook. Her body trembled as the orgasm swept along her body. She moaned. Her eyes closed. She exhaled deeply. I squeezed her breasts. Looking down Lily was still licking at her asshole her eyes were staring up at us. Heather was jerking and shaking about. I let go of her legs, and they dropped. Lily pulled back.

I put my arm around Heather's belly pulling her butt against my stomach. Lily sensed my plan and grabbed my cock placing it firmly against Heather's wet slit. I push her down as I thrust up. My stiff shaft slid fully into her. She let out a squeal, moaning loudly. Lily slid back up and licked away at her clit. Her tongue caught my shaft as my hips thrust in and out of Heather. God that filthy slut knew how to work her tongue. I felt Heather shake again. She screamed as the second orgasm ripped through her. Moaning and yelling, "Oh Fuck!! Oh Fuck!" Heather bounced up and down on my cock. Her orgasming pussy clenched at my cock. I could feel the tension building in my balls.

After a few tugs from her tight walls, the pressure released. My cock shot cum inside her. The orgasm was intense as pleasure raced across my body. I felt the tingling as Z's magic enhanced the joy. My hand tingled as I felt the same energy coming off of Heather. I lifted her slightly so only the tip of my cock was in her as the cum finished erupting out. I pulled out letting my cock flop forward. Without a word Lily took my cock into her mouth sucking on the head. A flush of elation flooded through me. Instinctively I thrust forward burying my cock into her warm mouth. I felt her eagerly sucking and licking alng my shaft. I pulled back out of her mouth and let Heather's body fall between my cock and her enticing tongue.

"Work your magic on your mistress."

Lily enthusiastically lapped at Heather's cum filled twat. Heather collapsed back onto my body. She was still shaking from the previous orgasm. Her breathing was unsteady. Her eyes unfocused. She tilted her head and looked at me, mouth open. She was trying to speak.

I put my forefinger on her mouth, shushing her. "Let your sex toy do her work. She will bring you to orgasm again."

"That's what I'm afraid of," she stammered. "Not sure if I can take more. This energy rushing through me is incredible."

"Oh, that's Z. She intensifies everything."

"Oh Fuck Lily! Oh Fuck Z!" Heather screamed as the third orgasm in less than five minutes rocked her body. She jerked and twitched. Her pussy squirted juices which sprayed into Lily's open mouth. Lily's fingers stroked Heather's clit intensifying the orgasm. I squeezed her breasts and felt the tingling of Z's energy flow from her into me. My body tingled with the euphoric energy. I felt like I was having a minor orgasm. Lily continued to work and lick at Heather's soaked privates. Heather was just biting her lip, eyes shut, pushing herself against my chest. I held her as she attempted to catch her breath. She was writhing as her housemate devoured her pussy. Her hands rested on my hips, her fingers dug into my skin.

"It feels so incredible. I've never had someone please me so much with their tongue. I don't want her to stop, but I don't know if I can handle her continuing."

"She is your toy. She will obey you."

"Lily, please stop for now." Lily stopped. She lingered with her mouth near Heather's bush. Her eyes stared up at her mistress. Heather was breathing heavily. Her chest raised up and down as she sucked in air. I discreetly worked the jump rope back around her legs while winking at Lily, who helped me. Once her legs were lightly bound. I put my hands on Heather's hands, holding them lightly.

"The thing is," I whispered to Heather, "I am her true master." I gripped Heather's hands and pulled them up, holding them above her head and gripping them tight with one hand. I pulled the rope, which yanked her legs up, causing her to slide back down to the ground. "And you belong to me, too. Lily continue." Lily did not hesitate as she sucked at Heather's lips with her own.

"Oh no, Sko. I...." Heather's voice dropped off as Lily slurped and sucked at her pussy.

"Don't forget, you are my fuck toy. I want to see you cum again. I want to see this filthy slut make you cum with her mouth once more."

Heather was no longer trying to speak, as her eyes closed once again. Her mouth was squeezed tight as her housemate ravished her soaked hole. I continued to whisper in her ear. "Your pleasure is what she lives for. Z's magic will reward her for each time she pleases you. As her tongue teases your sloppy pussy Z is sending pleasure to her body. The more intense for you, the more intense for her." I heard Heather's breathing get shallower. Her body began to tense. I decided to have some fun. "Lily, stop." The dark-haired girl stopped and pulled up, staring at the two of us.

Heather's eyes opened and stared at me. Her head. "Sko? I'm so close."

I looked at Lily, "Edge, if she cums before I tell you, you'll be punished." Lily smiled. Her fingers started to tease Heather's pussy.

"Sko? What do you mean? Oh, fuck that feels so good." She started moaning.

I whispered again, "She will keep you just on the edge of cumming till I tell her different."

Heather was squirming. Her body glowed as she rode the edge of orgasm. Lily was incredible as she continued to keep Heather on the edge of orgasm. I would look down and see that her eyes always looked up to meet my gaze. She would squint slightly in a sort of smile. Heather was begging to cum after five minutes. Her body was trembling. After ten minutes, she was making deals.

"Please let me cum, I'll suck your cock." Then, "Please you can fuck my ass." Then, "Please, I will do whatever you want."

I whispered to her, "You will do those things for me anyway, you belong to me, remember."

Her eyes went wide. "I have nothing to offer you."

"I know. That's what makes this fun for me."

"Oh please Master, let your fuck toy cum."

I smiled. I nodded to Lily. Her eyes squinted. I saw the enthusiasm pick up in her licking. Heather twitched. She sucked in sharply. Lily's fingers pressed into her. Her mouth sucked in her clit. Heather exploded. Ten minutes of edging let loose on her wanting body. The energy released hit all of us. I quivered as the energy passed into me. My cock hardened quickly. Lily shook. Her body shuddered. I saw her eyes flutter. She let out a moan. Heather got the full brunt of the orgasmic energy. Her juices squirted onto Lily's face. Her body shook and quivered. She howled in ecstasy. I held her, squeezing her breasts. Lily continued to lap at her clit. Heather held her breath. She pressed hard against me. For a full minute, she writhed. She was trying to say something. But the orgasm interrupted her speech. Finally, she was able to form a sentence. "Please, master. Please stop her. I cannot take any more."

I looked at Lily. Her eyes fixed on me as she continued her sucking and licking. I counted to ten in my head, feeling Heather writhing and moaning on top of me. "Not one more orgasm?" I teased.

"Oh, no, master, please. I beg of you."

I nodded to Lily. She stopped immediately. Pulling her face away. She glistened with Heather's juices. "Slut, sit up here, lean in close," I said to Lily. I whispered to Heather, "Do you see how her face is covered with your juices and my cum?"

"Yes, Master."

"Turn and show your mistress your wetness." Lily turned around. She bent over and spread her cheeks with her hands revealing her soaking wet pussy. Her thighs were covered with wetness. "As she pleases you, Z ensures she is pleased." I raised my voice, "Slut how many times did you cum?"

"Twice master."

"Why do you call her slut?" Heather asked.

"Because she is my filthy slut," I replied.

"Why not call her Lily?"

"She never was Lily to me. She was a slut from the moment I caught her masturbating outside your door. When I made her mine, I made her my filthy slut. I did not learn her name till she walked into the room, and you called her by her name. I will decide on a name for her when I have an opportunity. For now, she is just my slut." Lily was bent over, still spreading her cheeks. Her pussy was dripping in front of us.

"I've never seen a woman's pussy this close before."

"Do you want to taste her?"

"Oddly, yes."

"She is your servant, tell her what to do."

"Lily, please move closer so I can taste you." Lily backed up placing her soaked pussy inches from Heather's face. Heather hesitantly leaned forward, her tongue sticking out like a kid making a funny face.

"I'm no expert, but lick like a lollipop. Think about what you would want done."

Heather pressed herself against Lily's wetness. She licked along the glistening lips in front of her timidly. Lily let out a loud moan. Heather licked again. Then again. She began sucking and licking with greater confidence. She maneuvered her finger up and began to stroke Lily's clit. The fleshy nub swelled prominently. Lily moaned and swayed, pushing back against Heather's face. Heather's tongue dabbled all around. Licking and sucking on Lily's lips, her clit, pressing into her vagina.

"Push your fingers inside her," I whispered. My cock was leaking precum as I watched her eat pussy for the first time. Heather slid a finger inside Lily. "More," I said. She pushed two more inside of her. Lily moaned loudly. "More," I said. She slid four fingers inside. Lily pushed back hard. "Pump them in and out." She did as I told her. Heather's mouth was now forced against Lily's clit. "Suck on her clit. Lick it. Take it into your mouth. Suck the air in and out." Heather listened to everything I said. I watched her just below me as she consumed her housemate's pussy. Lily was wriggling, pushing against her face. I supported Heather's head in place. I slid out, keeping Heather supported.

Lily shouted, "Thank you, mistress," as the orgasm hit her. Heather trembled. I felt the rush. Lily jiggled as the pleasure traveled over her body. Her body was shaking. I kept Heather's mouth pressed into place. Lily's cum dripped out around Heather's fingers. It trickled down onto Heather's face and mouth. I crouch behind Lily. I pulled Heather's fingers out while the orgasm rattled Lily's body.

I pushed my cock in to the pulsing pussy. She was so wet, I slid in deep and quick. Lily gasped. I squatted behind her, thrusting into her. Heather was still licking her clit. I pumped hard and fast catching the rhythm of her throbbing pussy. Lily pushed back against me. Her muscles contracting and squeezing my cock. In a few strokes, we were moving in unison. She was grunting and moaning. My cock pressed into her I felt her warm wet pussy pulling on my stiff shaft. I reached down and grabbed her big tit in my hand. My thumb circled her asshole. I pushed it in. She moaned loudly. I felt her body shake. I felt the energy build. I heard Heather sucking in. Lily shrieked. "Oh fuck, master yes. Fuck yes."

Her pussy flooded with juices. Energy burst from her. The new sensation sent me over the edge. I pumped spray after spray of cum into her wanting pussy. My hands pulled her hips toward me as I thrust into her. Lily was screaming, "Cum in me master, Fuck me," repeatedly. I heard Heather moaning and sucking. Her body shook. My hands tugged at the big tits. Yanking and pulling them. When my orgasm finished, I kept fucking her pumping hard. Each thrust still sent shivers down my spine.

Lily finally pulled forward away from me. I slid my cock out. She dropped to her stomach, lying on Heather's belly and legs. She was heaving, catching her breath. Heather lay below me. Her face was covered in a mixture of Lily's cum and my cum. She was licking her lips. Her fingers were scooping my cum out of Lily's snatch and licking her fingers. I looked down at her.

She looked up. Her eyes met mine. She smiled, "That was amazing. I watched your cock slipping in and out of her up close. I tasted the change the moment she came. Then again, when you came."

"Watching you licking a girls pussy for the first time almost made cum right there," I said. "You made someone very happy."

"That is what made you happy? Me licking her pussy."

"That was sexy, but not me, silly. How long have you known this filthy slut?"

"Lily? I've known her for seven years. We've lived together for the last five."

"Slut, come up here and lay next to your mistress." Lily obeyed immediately. She was on her elbows next to Heather. Her face was smiling from ear to ear. "How long have you wanted to eat your mistress's pussy?" Lily turned beet red. "Answer honestly."

"Ever since I saw her."

"Really?" Heather said, surprised. Lily nodded.

"And how long have you wanted her to eat your pussy?"

"Oh, master, just as long," Lily replied. The smile faded.

"Last night were you thinking about me fucking you when you were masturbating or did you want to be licking Heather's pussy?"

"I was listening to her moaning. I wanted to be licking her pussy." Lily was looking down at the bed.

"I never realized that you thought of me like that," Heather said.

"I'm sorry, mistress." Smile fully faded. A look of fear grew on her face.

"Sorry?" I said. "Lift your heap, look at your mistress." She would not make eye contact. "Look at your mistress, Slut." Lily obeyed. She looked at Heather with dread in her eyes. "Do you see that your mistress's face is covered with your juices. She got pleasure from eating you. Her body shook and squirted when you were licking her. These are pleasures that YOU gave her. You have nothing to be sorry about. Heather tell this slut what is going through your mind."

Heather looked at Lily. "I never realized your feelings. I was so blind to it all. After what you just did for me, I can't believe we never did that before." Lily began to smile again. "That was incredible." Heather leaned over and kissed her. Their glistening faces kissing each other was a sight to see. The initial kiss grew into a make-out session. I slid to the corner of the foot of the bed. I watched the interaction expand.

Heather reached out and began to stroke Lily's breast. Her hands began to grasp and venture all over her housemate's body. Lily started to fondle Heather. Their kissing grew increasingly passionate. Heather became increasingly aggressive as the situation progressed. I watched excitedly as her mouth broke the kiss and moved lower to Lily's breast. She sucked at the nipple and tugged with her lips. Her mouth latched onto the breast. Lily's head leaned back at the long-awaited pleasure she was receiving. Heather's mouth moved from breast to breast sucking and tugging on each. Delightful moans emanated from Lily as her hands held Heather's mouth against her bosom. After fifteen or twenty minutes, Lily directed Heather's wanting mouth lower. Lily pointed at herself, guiding Heather's tongue in the right places to maximize her delight. The new slave taught her mistress the oral skills of a seasoned lesbian. She moaned and cried in joy as her mistress's tongue found the correct spots. I saw her gently adjust so misses were minimal. Heather was a quick student, as Lily was soon squirming and shrieking as the orgasm washed over her.

'She has certainly expanded her horizons,' the familiar British voice chimed in in my head as I watched the newly discovered carnal friendship develop. 'I figured I would be the one to teach your toy how to use that pretty mouth properly.'

'Well, at least she will know what she is doing when it is time to please you.'

'Yes, but there is something special about teaching a fledgling. But she has given that slut something that has been desired for years. Something I could never have provided.'

'You can teach her to be more dominant and how to give her slave pleasure truly.'

'Ahhh, such a smart knight keeping his mistress happy.'

'All part of my service to you.'

'So do you feel better knowing I am not one of hell's creatures?'

'I agreed to serve you, whoever you were, my mistress.'

'So loyal in such a short time. I truly was correct in my selection of you. Well, my knight, I will teach you a new trick. A way to make your seductions easier and to increase your appeal to your prey. Plus, when you are bedding these prizes, you can learn what they truly desire and increase their pleasure for both of us.'

'I thought the little spark of magic you provide already takes care of that?'

'That is good when I can devote my attention to you. But my knight needs to operate on his own. He cannot be dependent on his mistress. Now focus. Look at these two sexually intertwined. Focus on them.' I obeyed. 'Focus on one of their thoughts. Choose your filthy slut, she is slightly easier.' My eyes looked at the busty girl and her dark hair. Heather's thigh obscured her face. Now close your eyes and open your mind. Picture your last sight and focus on her.'

My mind focused on my filthy slut and her voluptuous body. I pictured her curves, and then specifically the last moment I saw her. Everything was black and went blurry. A thought came into my head. 'I have wanted her tongue on me for years. I can't believe this is happening.' I felt a chill run down my spine. My body pulsed with excitement as it rushed into my veins. I felt the tremble of pre-orgasmic ecstasy racing through my nerves. 'This is better than I ever dreamt it would be.' I opened my eyes, and everything faded. "Holy shit!" I spoke. Looking down my cock was rock hard leaking precum. I looked over and watched Lily's breasts jiggling as an orgasm washed over her. Heather's head was buried between her legs. Lily's hands held it tight against her. My breathing was heavy as I watched the two of them.

'That was perfect timing. You almost came with her,' Z's laugh echoed through my mind. 'It's reading someone's thoughts. I assisted your mind at that time, so you were able to delve deeper. You felt emotions and sensations. I have shown you how it's done. Keep watching them and practicing, and it will become second nature. It is easier when someone has committed to you. It is easier if you have or have had a physical connection. As you practice, it will be easier to read most beings. Once you have done it to someone, you will be able to get deeper each time. You will learn more and more about them.'

'Most?'

'There will be those who can block their thoughts. I will teach you that in your dreams tonight. Once you are familiar with reading, shutting down your mind becomes second nature. You will not be able to block me since you are mine, just as anyone who commits to you will not be able to block you. Additionally, there will be others who are powerful and will have limited access until you improve. Now you have fun watching them and practicing your new skill. I will see you in your dreams.'

I watched the two girls. Heather had moved up and was kissing Lily again. I focused on the dark-haired slut. My eyes closed, I breathed in deeply, and exhaled slowly. All of my focus went to her. I pictured her, then pictured being her. A few moments later, I felt an exhilaration flow over me. My lips tingled. I felt satisfied and happy. I felt a need to make Heather happy. I felt a desire to please her. My mind shifted through ideas of how I could make her happy, what my tongue could do to please her. But the kissing was so lovely. Her lips were soft like mine. Oh, the years I've dreamt of kissing her. Watching her with those guys. Wishing she were with me. Now I have what I've wanted.

My master is nice. He is forceful and treats me right. A flash in my mind of me taking her last night. And Z. Oh my goddess, Z. She gives me all I want. Another flash of three guys surrounding her as she is bound. Each hole filled. A girl squeezing her breasts and slapping her ass. Pure happiness. Was it real? Does it matter that the ecstasy was absolute? I awoke soaked and gratified. Now I get to please my mistress. How will I train her to take me? How will I tell him to treat me? I don't know how to teach them that I want to be used, to be controlled like their doll. To be dominated. Z will show them.

I forced myself to open my eyes. I was on the edge of the bed still. My cock was stiff as before. I felt the post orgasmic bliss fading. The two of them were still making out. I stared at Heather. I closed my eyes. I focused on her image. I adjusted my breathing. Things went blurry.

A feeling of excitement crashed over me. The thrill of a new experience. Relishing the last twelve hours. Her lips are so soft. I can't believe what I've done. I never desired a woman's touch. It was so exciting. The thrill was incredible. First Sko this evening, now this. How can she be my slave? She is so perfect. Licking her was amazing. We will both serve Sko. God his stiff cock and her on my lips. While he recovers, we will serve each other. Oh my god, what am I thinking? Guilt. What would my mother say? My grandmother? A vision of an older woman. The feeling of brushing long hair. Who cares... this is incredible. Dread. What did I commit to with the fairy? Be careful around her. What is she? Will she hurt me?

'She will not harm you.' I thought in my head.

'Can you protect me from her?' I heard before my eyes popped open

I was staring at the two of them. Heather suddenly stopped and pulled away from Lily. She turned and looked at me. She just stared at me. Her mouth hung open. She was struggling to speak. I could see anxiety on her face.

"What is it?" Lily said.

"Shut your mouth, Puppet. This does not concern you," I shot at Lily. Her eyes widened. She looked at me. "Your Master is talking to your mistress. Lay on your back on the floor and play with your pussy while we talk. You are not to cum." She looked at me and then at Heather.

"Sko, I think..." Heather began.

"Shush," I said to her quickly. "You are mine, TOO. Another word, and you will be on the floor next to her." Heather froze. I turned to Lily. "Puppet, do not be confused. You belong to me. She belongs to me. Get on the floor, NOW!" My hand pointed to the floor. "Obey me."

She jumped up, pulling herself away from Heather. She lay flat on her back exactly where I pointed. She looked up at me. "That pussy is not going to stroke itself." Her fingers started working their way around her crotch. "Harder. Faster. But you better not orgasm." She obeyed.

I turned back to Heather. Her eyes watched her housemate masturbating in front of us while lying on the floor. They slowly look back toward me. She opened her mouth to speak. I spoke first, "From now on, she will be called Puppet. That is what she is. A Puppet to be ordered and played with. She will obey everything that is told to her. You need to stop treating her as if she were an equal. She is a simple doll to be had when wanted. When I give orders, they will be followed, or there will be punishment. Now tell me what happened."

"You were in my mind. Like that woman, Z."

Holy shit, she heard my thoughts. "You belong to me: body and mind. There is no need to worry. I will take care of you. Z will not hurt you. I will punish you if you fail to obey me. But that is all. She is my mistress. You are mine. She is your mistress. You will fear her no more."

'Gentle with her...' said Z's voice in my head. 'She is learning'

I heard Puppet moan down, my attention turned to her, "You better not orgasm."

"Yes, Master," She said, breathing heavily. Her hand still worked rubbing her pussy.

"Spread your legs wider."

She spread her legs as wide as she could, "Yes, Master."

My eyes turned back to Heather. I pulled her close to me. My arms wrapped around her. My hand ran through her hair. I looked into her eyes. "My part of our deal is that I protect you. You have my promise, you have nothing to fear. Time will prove it to you. Enjoy these moments."

"It scared me when I heard you in my head. This is a lot to take in. So much has changed in the last 12 hours."

"I have learned to connect with your mind. It is part of the link we all share. More will change, but the deal will be the same. All changes will be for the good, I assure you. It will take adjustment. We will make them." I stroked her back. "You are safe. Do not worry." I could feel her body relaxing. I lowered my voice and moved close to her. "Your housemate wants you to control her. That is what excites her the most. She wants to be commanded. Hence the name Puppet. Let's give her what she wants and control her, what do you think?"

"Ok," she said hesitantly. She shook her head.

"You have a beautiful smile. Show your master." She blushed slightly. A smile crept across her face. I looked at her forehead where 'Fuck toy' was still written. I tried not to laugh. It came off as a smile. I took a moment and entered her mind. I spoke to her there, 'You are so sexy.' Her eyes shot to me, a moment of fear crossed them, then her smile grew. 'I have to watch out because when you smile like that, you will win me over. Our Puppet gets pleasure from being controlled. She gets gratification from being forcefully ordered. I will help you to command her in your mind.'. Slide back onto the bed and tell her to stick her tongue in your pussy and clean you up. Say it with gusto.'

"Ok." She slid back and turned to face the masturbating dark-haired girl. "Li..." She breathed in. "Puppet, get your skanky mouth up here and lick my pussy clean."

"Yes, Mistress," Puppet shouted. She jumped up and walked over to the bed. She planted her mouth between Heather's legs.

I moved off the bed. I stood behind Puppet. I smack her ass. "You run when your mistress calls. Raise your ass higher so I can fuck that wet sloppy cunt." She pulled her knees in and knelt on the side of the bed raising her ass in the air. I moved behind her. My hands spread her cheeks apart. My cock pressed against her wet lips. I pushed my cock deep inside her with one hard thrust.

"Take his fucking cock all the way you fucking whore. Please, your master."

'Grab her hair and pull it into you,' I mentally said to Heather.

Heather grabbed the back of her head and pulled her against herself. "Work that tongue. Deep in my pussy." Heather looked at me, her eyes were wide. She mouthed 'Holy Fuck that feels good.'

I smiled at her. "If you please her again, you may be rewarded." I pushed my cock in and out of her aggressively. My hands kept her ass cheeks spread. My thumbs pressed against her asshole. I pushed both thumbs against her anus as I spit. I worked the spit around, lubing my thumbs and her sphincter. My thumbs pushed in as I picked up the pace of my thrusts. I felt her body quiver as I moved them both into her.

I closed my eyes and focused on her. There was an instant connection. 'Oh fuck yes. Oh fuck this is it. Holy shit. Fuck his thumbs are pressing just right. His cock feels so good. She tastes unbelievable.'

"Lick my clit your filthy slut. Make your mistress cum with that dirty tongue."

'Oh fuck yes command me mistress.' Excitement traveled all over her body. Pressure built up inside her. My thumbs pressed into her stretching her asshole. I saw Heather's fingers dig into her head, pulling her tighter. I realized I was still linked to Puppet, but my eyes were open, watching Heather. I could feel the elation with every thrust of my hips, then the echo of feeling in me. I felt tingles in my anus as my thumbs pressed into her.

I announced in her mind 'You filthy fucking slut. You will speak to me only when I speak to you. You are my Puppet to be used when I want, as I want. When I am not using you, you are to satisfy your mistress. All other times, you are to try to please whatever being enters this house. They will have free use of your mouth, this pussy, this ass. You will actively attempt to please them. You will wear only what I instruct you to wear. These are the rules, unless I tell you otherwise.'

'Oh god, yes. Thank you, master,' she thought. The thrill inside us grew. I felt my mouth twinge, I realized she was sucking on Heather's clit. I heard the slurping. I thought about the sensation of my cock pressing into her. I tried to project the sensation into her mind. She began to shudder as her feelings and my feelings echoed off each other.

"Fuck," she screamed into Heather's pussy. I felt the damn of energy burst inside her. Z's magic magnified the sensation, then it hit me, and the echo hit us both again. My body shook. My cock erupted into her. Her muscles clamped down on me. She sucked in hard on Heather.

I watched Heather's face tighten as her mouth opened. I stared into her eyes. I felt the magic between us. I felt her fingers grip Puppet's head tightly. I sensed the link to Heather. I pushed both of our feelings toward her. Her eyes glossed over. I felt a tingling in my crotch. My cock continued to spew cum into Puppet. The new thrill sent Puppet and me deeper into orgasmic delight. Heather quickly joined up as our thrills cascaded onto hers. Her body shook violently. Her breathing froze. I experienced pleasure in areas I had never felt before. We all collectively breathed in. Then breathed out as one. The massive orgasm ravaged our bodies. I felt the energy surge through me, then drain out of me. I felt the links between us break. Instantly, the three of us collapsed on top of each other.

I pulled out of Puppet and moved to the edge of the bed, lying down. I lay still till I caught my breath. My heart was pounding. Thrills of leftover energy pulsed through me. I looked over toward Heather. She was lying on her back. Her chest heaved as she labored to catch her breath. Her body quivered every few moments. Puppet had skidded back to kneeling on the floor. Her face rested on the edge of the bed. I could see her blinking her eyes slightly out of focus. Occasionally, she shuddered.

After about five minutes, the tingling in my body stopped. My eyes returned to focus. I managed to roll onto my side. "Heather, are you ok?"

"Wow, Sko. That was incredible."

"Puppet?"

"Yes, Master. That was amazing. Thank you."

I pushed myself up and stood. I walked over next to Heather. I pulled her up onto the bed, helping her lie her head on the pillows. I pulled the blankets over her. "Rest, I'll be back." I walked next to Puppet. "Lie here." I helped her crawl up onto the foot of the bed. She curled up. I walked out of the room and down the hall to her room. I pulled the blanket off and some pillows. I walked back into the room and placed the blanket on her. I lifted her head and put the pillows under her. I laid her head on the pillow. I knelt on the floor looking at her. I stared into her eyes. I entered her mind. I brought Heather into our minds. My eyes were open as I stared into hers.

'You did very well tonight. Your mistress is pleased. I am pleased. You have a very pleasing cunt and mouth. From now on, when you are good, you will sleep here at the foot of our bed. This is so you are nearby to serve me if I want you during the night. When I am not here, unless told otherwise, you will cuddle with your mistress. Tell your mistress how you felt when she controlled you.'

'That was incredible. Thank you, Mistress. That is how I want you to treat me always. I am your filthy slut. I want to please you always. I will obey you. Thank you.'

'Thank you, Puppet. Your mouth was amazing. You certainly pleased me. I will try to remember how to command you.'

I stood and walked toward the side of the bed away from Heather. I felt a sense of satisfaction from Puppet as the link faded. I lifted the blankets and lay down next to Heather. I pulled her body against mine. I felt her heavy breathing. Regardless, she pushed back against me. My arms wrapped around her. I focused on her and sensed light, relaxed feelings. I closed my eyes, exhausted. I faded off to sleep.

Within moments, I was sitting in a pub in Europe. The bartender looked at me and nodded. He poured a draft of beer. And passed it over to me. I nodded and took a sip. I had never tasted something so good. I nodded again and raised the mug. He smiled. A door from the side room opened. I heard a man moaning. Z walked out. The door shut, silencing the sounds that had been behind it. I could not tell if the man was moaning in pleasure or pain. Z sat down next to me. Her skin was absolutely glowing. I took a sip of my beer.

"So, you learned pretty quickly. The link can be very productive in intensifying the emotions and the excitement."

"Oh yes, mistress, I learned."

"The two of them are exhausted. I tried to summon Puppet, but she was out. Nice name by the way. I went to join Heather and managed to give her a back rub, which helped calm her down. We had a pleasant conversation. I will have to visit soon to reaffirm to her that I am not mean." My eyes lit up. "Someone is excited to see me in person."

"Certainly, mistress. I enjoy our dream rendezvous. Your physical touch is what I crave the most."

"Good. I should be there in a bit--a week or less. You have rejuvenated me. You fucking those sluts has made me strong but I require more. Expansion is the key."

"Expansion?"

"Of course, my lover. Two women are not enough for our needs. I grow more powerful with each person who serves me. I did not recruit you to bring me only two women. You were chosen for greater things. We will grow together as your nest grows. I have spoken to Heather; she understands our needs. We are going to work on her house to set up your nest. Since Puppet is in your room, her room and the other two may be used to house some others. Heather and I will work out the details while you hunt. Today, you will expand your harem. I expect two more girls by the end of the day. One younger, a frisky trollop. She will add excitement to your group. The other older. Experienced... to be a house mum for your den of iniquity."

"You want me to find them both today?"

"You have people in your mind right now that match the roles I just described."

I thought momentarily, "Yes, I do, actually."

"I know, I expect results then. Will 7 pm be a sufficient deadline? Or will you need more time?"

"Ahhh. I'm not sure the ladies I'm thinking of are even in town. I'll do what I can, but I can't make guarantees. And certainly not with a deadline like that."

She closed her eyes. "Quests are about guarantees. High risk. High reward. High punishment if you fail. All of the women you are considering are in your town. You are my knight. My hunter. You shall go forth and gather me more subjects. I have given you the talents to hunt with. An ability to read thoughts. A cock that stays hard and re-stiffens quickly for closing the deal. I will be flexible on your first assignment: one girl, either one by 4 pm. We will discuss the other one when you finish your first task. Either way, I want two by the end of the day. Without deadlines, people tend to dawdle. I will check in on you later in the day. Do not neglect your flock. You have two women to please. I will let you go, or you will be exhausted all day and probably fail. You're lucky because, after that earlier display, I'm all geared up. It would have been a long night."

My cock stirred. I raised my eyebrows. "I'm sure I can handle it and still stay on task."

"Oh, my brave knight. I have given you a quest. You must complete it to earn your place at my table--one more thing. As your hen house grows, you will need additional roosters in the house to assist you. Remember, I need you hunting; you are not out to stud yet. Start thinking of potential assistants. Leave the recruitment up to me after I evaluate them."

"I'll think about it."

"Ok, 4 pm, your quest begins when you wake up in the morning, my knight. I suggest a good fucking followed by a good breakfast." She got up from the bar. I started chugging my beer.

I felt myself awaken before I finished the beer. The vision of her began to fade. I woke up. I burped. Damn that was good beer. Suddenly, I felt her hand tighten on my nuts. She leaned in; her face became crystal clear, inches from mine. "Do not make me punish you. You will succeed." I felt a sharp pain. She kissed me. "Four pm." I felt the release.

My eyes popped open. Heather was resting on my chest. I felt Puppet's breathing moving by my feet.

I looked at the digital alarm clock; it was 4 AM. Fuck only twelve hours. I closed my eyes and adjusted my breathing. My mind relaxed. I exhaled and committed to sleep. I faded quickly. No dreams, just solid sleep.