Daughters of Takira 2: Kylałs Awakening











Daughters of Takira 2: Kylałs Awakening
Marilyn Lee

 

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Chapter One

 

“What answer have you for me, sibling of Susoma?"

Kyla stood before her motherłs only surviving male sibling
with her head bowed and covered with a hood, her eyes downcast. She dared a
quick glance at the man sprawling naked in the big, cushioned chair with his
legs parted. She had learned early that Aerostat, like many Telmirans, had a special
loathing for peering into her eyes or looking upon her uncovered head. Her
unusual hair and eye color, combined with her abnormal height, seemed a
constant reminder that her mother had disdained Telmiran laws and dared to be
different.

When summoned before Aerostat, she was always thankful not
to look at him any more than necessary. The sight of the small, withered cock
between his legs always made her want to point and giggle.

She responded in the quiet, respectful tones he expected. “I
know not how to answer you, Aerostat."

“What shall I say to the Compliance Agents who demand to
know the whereabouts of Susoma, daughter of Takira, the unnatural?"

Although it angered her to hear the mother she missed so
much spoken of thusly, she swallowed her rage. The Goddess willing, now that
she knew Susoma would not be returning, the time when she could act was nigh.
“I know naught of SusomaÅ‚s plans, Aerostat."

“Her prescribed time of journeying has long ended and still
she does not return. Why?"

“I know not, Aerostat."

“You know not? What does your woman crystal reveal to you of
her?"

“It reveals naught, Aerostat."

“Naught?"

“It is not yet active, Aerostat." The ease with which the
lie passed her lips shamed her.

“Not yet active? Is not the time of your journey almost upon
you?"

“It is, Aerostat."

“Then how can it be that your woman crystal is not active?"

“I know not, Aerostat."

“And this is how I am to be rewarded for having taken the
very food out of my own childrenłs bellies to provide food and shelter for you
lo these many years?"

It would be folly to point out that her food portions
consisted of leftovers eaten only after Aerostat and his sons left the table.

“Is my kind generosity to be repaid with insolence and
lies?" he demanded, almost as if he knew of her thoughts.

She remained silent and did her best to project a humble and
thankful air.

It did not suffice.

He gulped in a breath and she prepared herself for the
litany she knew so well.

“And what is my portion for sheltering you? Have I been able
to send you for work to help defray the enormous cost of your upkeep?" While he
spoke, he sprang from his chair and yanked the hood from her head. “How can
respectable citizens be expected to suffer a rebellious child with filthy
white-yellow hair and insolent, haughty blue eyes in their midst? It is too
much to ask!"

He stalked back across the living area and flung himself
into his chair. “Your appearance offends me. Cover your disgrace!"

Kyla hastily pulled the hood back over her short hair.

“This is too much to be borne. I can hold my rage in check
no longer."

His voice became shrill and Kyla tensed, mentally preparing
herself for the coming assault. She knew it would be painful as the hood was
her only covering. It was at times like these that she hated her height. At six
feet, there was so much of her for Aerostat to lash out at.

Head still bowed, she heard the sound the whip made as it
flicked through the air. The first blow landed on her hunched shoulders. She
sank her teeth into her bottom lip and vowed not to give him the satisfaction
of crying out this time. No matter how many blows he inflicted, she would utter
not a single sound.

* * *

“It is your own fault for your continued defiance."

Kyla kept her eyes closed, her teeth sunk into her bottom
lip, and her face pressed against the bed where she lay. Otherwise, the rage
knotted in her gut like a coiled serpent would explode. And the male sitting on
the side of the bed rubbing healing salve into the many wounds on her back did
not deserve to have her suppressed fury unleashed on him.

Although he spoke harshly and unjustly, his big hands were
gentle. But then Eros had been thus with her from the time five years prior
when he had come upon her shivering and crying on the pavement after Aerostat
had cut off the long thick locks of which her mother and Susoma had been so
fond. Her thoughts drifted

 

"I can no longer look upon the evidence of this familyłs
shame!"

Kyla tensed. What unjust punishment must she endure now?
Yet another reduction in her already meager ration of food? Another beating?
She cast a quick look upward. The breath caught in her throat. He held a pair
of gardening shears.

He stopped in front of her. “Down on your knees!"

“Please. Not my hair!"

He curled the fingers of his free hand in her shoulder
length hair and yanked angrily. Caught off balance, she dropped to her knees.
Before she could right herself, he started hacking at her hair.

Angry tears filled her eyes and spilled down her cheeks.
He was a coward and she hated him. He had waited until Susoma left for her
woman journey before he dared do this. Susoma would never have allowed this to
happen.

“You should thank Voluptas that you are fortunate enough
to have a family member who cares enough to help cover your shame, girl."

She dared to put up a hand to protect the other, uncut
side of her hair. “Please! No more. Please!"

“Hold your insolent tongue!" He slapped her hand away and
then slapped her face. “And be thankful I am resisting the righteous urge to
gouge out your hated demon-colored eyes!"

She gulped back a sob and resolved not to shed another
tear.

He stepped back and looked down at her. “Dispose of this
trash."

She remained on her knees until he left the room. Only
then did she look down at the long, silky blonde tresses, which had set her
apart from every other Telmiran. Only she possessed such hair and eye color. He
had stripped her of her one vanity.

Eros came upon her sitting in front of the family home,
sobbing and clutching her hair. “WhatÅ‚s wrong? Why are you crying?"

She looked up at him. “He cut off all my hair!"

He kneeled in front of her, his right brow arched, his
dark eyes twirling with fiery lights. He lifted her chin between his fingers.
“So I see."

“Look at me! I look like a male without my hair!"

“No, you do not." He leaned forward, pressing his lips
against her ear. “Even with your hair shorn like that, you are still pretty
enough to make a respectable Telmiran male develop a forbidden appetite for
pussy."

Heart thundering, she looked into his mocking but
strangely kind gaze. She wet her lips and developed a forbidden desire of her
own. “You want pussy?"

He grinned. “Did I say that?"

“Yes!"

“I shouldnÅ‚t have."

“DidnÅ‚t you mean it?"

“Oh, yes, I meant it, but I shouldnÅ‚t have said it." He
rose. “Why donÅ‚t we take a walk in the forest? It might make you feel better."

“WhatÅ‚s your name?"

“Eros."

“IÅ‚m --"

“I know who you are, Kyla."

“WeÅ‚ve never met."

“No, but youÅ‚re the only female on Telmira with such
lovely hair and eyes." He extended his hand. “Want to take that walk?"

“Yes."

They walked and she felt better just being with him.

In the ensuing years, although his family was of modest
means, Eros did what he could to help her whenever, hurt and missing Susoma,
she ran to him for comfort.

 

Erosłs hands touching her back recalled Kyla to the present.
She knew Eros valued her. Still, in her weakened state, his words hurt. Her
eyes filled with tears and a small sound of distress pushed its way past her
lips.

The big, caressing hands stilled on her shoulders. “No. No,
Kyla. You must not cry. I did not intend to bring more pain and distress."

“Do you think he treated me justly?"

“No!" His warm lips touched her shoulder, sending a tingle
through her. “I know what he did to you was unjust." His hand tightened on her
shoulder. Until the morning, when Erosłs special healing balm would take full
effect, she would experience some discomfort. She grunted.

His lips replaced his hand on her shoulder. A tingle of
desire danced through her. “I know heÅ‚s been treating you unjustly and I hate
it! I hate --"

She waited for him to say he hated Aerostat. He didnłt, but
she knew thatłs what he wanted to say. Poor Eros, always so worried about doing
and saying the right thing -- even when they were alone.

“Then why did you say I deserved it?"

“I should not have said that. What I should have said was
that you must learn not to be so defiant. It only gets you in trouble."

“I am who I am, Eros."

“Being who you are gets you all bruised up, Kyla! If you
would just pretend to show him respect --"

“I show him far more than he deserves! Would you have me be
untrue to myself?"

“I wouldnÅ‚t have you be anything but what you are, Kyla."

She smiled. “No?"

“No." He kissed her shoulder again. She wet her lips. She
wanted more. “My neck aches, Eros. ItÅ‚s so tense."

His weight shifted on the bed. Warm, caressing lips brushed
the side of her neck and along her nape, below the hairline of her crudely cut
hair. His lightest touch always bought forbidden delight. As usual, she tried,
but this time could not suppress the evidence of the pleasing tingle that shot
down her spine.

He immediately pulled away from her and rose from the bed.
Kyla bit her lip. The cat, as her mother used to say, appeared to be out of the
suitcase. Schooling her features into the blank mask she had learned to adapt
to conceal her true feelings and yearnings, she rose.

Eros stood near his bedroom window, watching her with a
shuttered look in his dark eyes.

She stared back, breathing deeply in an attempt to calm her
pounding heart. Her eyes greedily drank in the beauty of his naked form. Like
most males, he was tall and dark with long, thick wavy black hair that fell
across broad shoulders. Unlike most Telmiran males, the cock hanging between
his legs, now dormant and asleep, was thick and pleasingly long when awake and
aroused.

Sucking in a breath, she recalled seeing it gloriously
aroused

 

Lying on her stomach in tall grass not far from her
favorite waterfall, Kyla watched Eros standing naked at the base of the falls.
He pumped his cock with one hand. She watched the furious motion of his thick
cock and the tightening of his big balls. Her heart raced and her desire
flared, spreading from the pit of her belly down to her pussy and down further
to the secret treasure that not even Susoma knew she possessed.

His eyes were closed. Did she fill his thoughts as he did
hers? Did he long to be inside her, filling her with his seed? She spread her
legs, reached down a hand, and fingered herself. She timed her plunges into her
body with his movements. A delicious pleasure danced through her, threatening
to overcome her. It built quickly.

When Eros came, shooting a dizzying load of seed
into the crisp morning air to mix with the spray from the waterfall, she bit
her lip, shuddered, and came with him.

 

Now, looking at Erosłs dormant cock, she dragged the tip of
her tongue along the outline of her lips. Most Telmirans wore clothing only in
the company of people capable of exciting onełs sexual passions. By that
standard, she and Eros should have on several layers of clothing to shield her
from her illicit lust for his big cock. Instead, they were both nude.

Noting her gaze still centered on his cock, Eros gave a
small shake of his head. He crossed his hands in front of his cock, but not
before an excited Kyla noted evidence of its awakening.

“If you are feeling better, you should return home, Kyla."

She shook her head. “I will not go back! He has taken the
lash to me for the last time."

His dark eyes softened and he crossed the room to tip up her
chin. “What is this talk?"

She looked at him. “Eros! As he beat me, he said the
Compliance Agents were coming back tomorrow."

“Why? They know Susoma is on Earth? Why do they not go and
retrieve her instead of burdening you?"

“Because they dare not! None of the agents they sent to retrieve
our mother were successful until she chose to accompany them. And Susoma is
even stronger than mother." Her voice resonated with pride. “They will not be
able to retrieve her."

“They will." He sighed. “They will use you to get her back,
as they used her to get your mother back."

She shook her head. “Susoma will not fall for their lies and
tricks. I am but her sibling. She owes me naught."

“She values you, Kyla."

“If she truly does, she will know that I prefer her to stay
where she is free."

“Earth has very little advantages compared to Telmira."

“There she will be free. That is advantage enough for any of
our line."

“And what of you, Kyla?"

“When I do not tell them what they want to know, I will be
sent to the breeding mills in Fanzine immediately."

His firm lips compressed into a tight line. “That is not
allowed. You have not yet had the woman journey to which you are entitled."

He spoke of the journey of discovery to which every Telmiran
female designated to join the ranks of the breeders was entitled. Since The
Dawning, when Voluptas, the Goddess and founder of Telmira, realized men were
unavoidable for procreation, Telmiran females grudgingly took male mates. The
males, aware that the majority of the female population did not value them
sexually, had a notoriously low sperm count.

Females of little means and high fertility were designated
as breeders. These females spent their lives in breeding mills where they
coupled with males with the highest sperm count in an effort to produce as many
children as possible. As a recompense for their lives of servitude, future
breeders were entitled to a five year off-world journey.

“I am to have no journey, Eros! Someone has to pay for
Susomałs transgression and Aerostat has decided I will be that someone." She narrowed
her gaze. “I will not become a breeder of children that will be taken from me
and given to rich women too selfish and greedy for pleasure to stop coupling
with females long enough to couple with a male and have their own!"

“Careful what you say Kyla. That is our way."

“It is a way I reject!"

He frowned. “It is beliefs like that, held by your mother,
which make life more difficult for you."

She thrust her chin defiantly in the air. “I am proud of
her."

He cupped a palm against her cheek. “No matter what your
beliefs, this is not right. You are entitled to your woman journey." He
frowned. “I will approach the elder."

The suggestion surprised and distressed her. The village
elder and many of the powerful men in Fanzine made no secret of their lusting for
Eros and his huge cock. Erosłs fatherłs standing as a healer had so far
protected Eros from the elderłs lust. Eros himself was growing in skill as a
healer, but acquiring enough influence to protect himself took time.

If Eros approached the elder and asked for what was due
Kyla, the request would be granted provided Eros became the elderłs trophy
lover. The thought of her handsome Eros with another male struck her as
unnatural. Even if she never fulfilled her secret fantasy, she would not be the
cause of Eros going into the life of male lust he had so far resisted.

“No!" She gripped his arms. He grimaced and she realized she
was hurting him. She eased her grip and stared into his dark eyes. “Eros I am
going away tonight. Come with me."

“You are going where?"

“I will go wherever the crystal leads me. Come with me."

“You plan to leave without permission before the
commencement of your woman journey?"

She frowned at the censure in his voice. “You would have me
stay and become a breeder, or toy to some rich, bored female? You would wish
that on me, Eros?" Her eyes filled with angry tears. “Have I not suffered
enough to please you? What more grief would you have me bear?"

He made a small sound and pulled her into his arms. “Kyla,
you know you talk nonsense." Loosening his grip slightly, he stared into her
eyes. “You know I would shield you from all grief, if I but had it in my power.
But Kyla, your mother came to grief because she flaunted Telmiran custom."

“Can you not see that she had a right not to value a female
if her needs drove her to a male?"

“Maybe so," he allowed, albeit with great reluctance, “if
she had not bred children who had to share in her sins."

She narrowed her lips. “She had a right."

His eyes softened and he stroked a finger down her cheek.
“You are such a rebel." He spoke in a tender voice.

Yes, for she rebelliously longed for his cock. And tonight
would be her last opportunity to couple with him. She pressed closer until she
felt his length pulsing warm against her thigh. “Why have you never mounted a
male, Eros?"

“What makes you think I have not?" Although his voice was
terse, she noted with great satisfaction that he made no move to draw away from
her.

Encouraged, she maneuvered her lower body against his until
she felt his cock stir. “If you had become a trophy lover, you would not still
be living with your father. You would be living in a big house on some hill,
driving the best transports, and wearing the best clothes. If you have not
mounted a male well past the time of your manhood, it must be because, like me,
you resist the custom that says you must not value one of the opposite sex. You
have no desire to couple with another male," she accused.

She expected him to deny it. Instead, he swept her off her
feet and tossed her onto the bed. Disregarding the fresh wounds on her back, he
settled between her thighs. With his thick cock pulsing at the entrance of her
mound, he braced his weight on his arms, staring down into her eyes. “You think
I have a desire to couple with you?"

He sounded angry, but his cock felt warm and wonderful
against her. Heart thumping, Kyla looked down their bodies and sucked in a
breath at the beauty of the sight before her his cock about to pierce her
uncoupled pussy. What a wicked delight to have Eros take her virgin barrier. It
would atone for all she had suffered since Susoma had left.

“Yes." She boldly pushed her hips off the bed.

“What you would have us do is not allowed," he told her, his
voice rough.

“It is what we both need," she countered. “I will leave here
and my virgin barrier will be broken. I would wish you to break it, Eros.
Please. Couple with me just once."

“I value you, Kyla, but what you ask is forbidden."

“I care not that it is!" she cried out angrily. She had not
come this far to fail. She could not leave without tasting the pleasure of a
male this male. Coupling with a male must be an occasion of great joy and
beauty or her mother would not have dared all for it.

“What if I do care, Kyla, child of Takira?"

Although he did not call her mother the unnatural as nearly
everyone else on Telmira did, she took exception to the censure in his voice.
“Do you think I should be ashamed of my mother? I am not. I will couple with
you, Eros."

“And if I say you will not?" Even as he asked the question,
his cock pulsed against her.

She spoke with confidence. “You will not."

“Is that what your woman crystal tells you?"

“It is what my feelings tell me!" She tangled her fingers in
the long, thick dark hair hanging around his shoulders and falling onto her
face. She had always loved the softness and sheen of his hair the clean smell
of it the way it adorned his handsome, valued face. “It is what your throbbing
cock tells me. Take me, Eros. Couple with me."

His dark eyes glazed over. He lowered his weight and gripped
her hips in his big hands. Holding her still, he thrust his cock down and then
up into her pussy. She gasped in pain and clung to him as she felt his thick
shaft first bump against her virgin barrier before bursting through it, sliding
deep inside her deep so deep and deeper still.

“Aaah!"

Wrapping his arms around her waist, he crushed his mouth
against hers, swallowing her involuntary cry of pain. Moving on her, he thrust
his cock in and out of her, hard and fast, pushing through the moist, warm tissue
to claim her pussy as his own. Reeling from the unexpected pain inflicted by
the cock she had lusted after for so long, Kyla nonetheless reveled in his
possession of her body of her feminine core.

Finally, she had a pussy full of his big cock! He took her
roughly and forcefully. She felt a tingle of joy and a throbbing in her secret
place and had great difficulty in restraining herself. Although she longed to
share the ultimate joy with Eros, she dared not reveal her secret while on
Telmira. Once they were safely off world, she would share her last secret with
him.

For now, the wonderful feelings raging through her commanded
her complete attention. The combination of the discomfort from her back wounds
and the ache inflicted by Erosłs deliciously large, rampaging cock combined to
create a pain that was exquisite in its intensity. By the Goddess, no coupling
with a female could possibly compare to this delicious delight.

Whatever happened after this would be of little consequence.
Memories of this sweet act of defiance would last a lifetime. Nothing could be
sweeter than this. She stroked her hands down his back and cupped them over his
firm, hard rear. She loved how his twin mounds fit against her hands.

Moaning softly into her parted lips, Eros withdrew his cock
part way out of her, cupped and tilted her hips, then thrust slowly back in,
twisting his hips so that he touched and rubbed against all her pleasure spots.
The head of his dick bumped against her interior clit. Her pussy caught fire,
consuming her. As she surrendered to the bliss of her first climax, sensations
of extreme desire stirred her secret place. She fought to restrain it.

Sobbing with pleasure, she clutched his ass and humped back
at him. They coupled wildly and unrestrainedly. Lips pressed tight together,
they kissed until his seed blasted against her clit, setting off another wave
of galactic lust and passion in her.

When he withdrew his still hard cock from her pussy, her
interior clit felt bruised. An overflow of his seed trickled steadily down the
side of one thigh.

Kyla, delighted to have taken his entire length into her
body, giggled with joy. She pressed a grateful, albeit greedy kiss against his
lips. She savored the kiss, secure in the knowledge she devoured lips formed
for female pleasure.

“Look, Kyla," he whispered, a tone of wonder in his voice.
“Look what we have done."

He lifted his body from hers. They both looked down. She wet
her lips, longing for a taste of his swollen and bruised cock.

She looked up at him. “You will come with me," she said
confidently.

He leaned down and gently kissed her lips, made tender by
his demanding mouth. Almost as if he could not help himself, he pushed her
thighs apart, and thrust his thick length deep inside her, rubbing it against
her interior clit. She shuddered with delight and nearly came again.

“No, I will not," he whispered. He bit softly into one of
her breasts, gripped her hips to hold her body still, and coupled with her all
over again.

He thrust his cock deep and hard into her, seeming to take a
great delight in her moans of pain. He answered each such sound of distress
with a powerful thrust that surely would have made the Goddess herself cry out
in unmitigated ecstasy.

Another powerful orgasm washed over her. Sucking one of her
breasts, he moaned, flooding her with his wonderful seed. One day soon, she
would give him a pleasure few other women on Telmira could.








 

 

 

Chapter Two

 

Eros paced back and forth in his bedroom.

“Eros?"

He paused and looked up. A dark man, fully dressed, stood in
the doorway. “I did not hear you return from your healing, Father."

Apollo entered and removed his clothing. When he was nude,
he placed his trousers and shirt on the single chair by Erosłs bedroom window.

“What troubles you, my son?"

Eros sighed, gulping in deep breaths. He and his father had
always been able to converse on any subject. They had discussed everything from
what it was like growing up in a female dominated society to how Eros should
mount his first male. He had given Eros his first mounting kit several years
earlier. By now the assortment of flavored ass lubes, butt plugs, and cock
rings must need updating.

They had talked about everything except the fact that Eros
had not yet mounted his first male. Many males had approached him and begged him
to mount them. Although a part of him longed to feel a cock sliding into him,
another part detested the thought of coupling with another male. People had
begun to whisper that the son of Apollo was unnatural. Still, his father
insisted he was too busy with his healing studies to be interested in mounting.
Nevertheless, he suspected his father knew of his unnatural lusting for pussy.

He recalled the feel of Kylałs uncoupled pussy, holding and
clasping his cock like a heated, vibrating custom-made glove. How could he
pretend to value a man after experiencing such a sweet delight? How could
valuing a female be unnatural? Yet he longed to feel a cock in his body. His
greedy and selfish longing for a female and a male shamed and confused him.

“Kyla is leaving Telmira, Father."

ApolloÅ‚s eyes widened. “I did not think the time for her
woman journey was nigh."

He hesitated. “It is not, although it is not far off.
Aerostat has beaten her again" He paused. Sometimes the knowledge that
Aerostat took a whip to Kyla spawned a rage he had great difficulty
controlling. He imagined stalking toward the cowering Aerostat in the guise of
a dark, dangerous carnivore. Ripping him to pieces would be ecstasy.

“It will not go well with her if she leaves before her
prescribed time. There will be no schooling set up for her no mentor. How will
she survive?"

He shook his head. “I know not, Father."

Apollo studied him for a moment before he turned to look at
the bed, stained with ErosÅ‚s and KylaÅ‚s juices. “You have taken pussy you have
coupled with her."

Eros tightened his lips. “Yes, Father, and it was very, very
good." His body flushed with heat and his cock hardened, recalling their
lustful coupling.

Apollo sighed. “What of your promise to mount your first
male with the first new moon?"

“It grieves me to cause you pain, Father, but how can I
mount a male after coupling with Kyla? IÅ‚ve tried to be natural and to develop
a lusting for a male any male. Two weeks ago, Thanos and I met in the woods
outside his house. I took my mounting kit and tried to talk myself into
thinking I could couple with him. After all, hełs my friend."

“What transpired?"

“We undressed, lay in the grass, and talked about our
studies. Hełs hoping to one day design a propulsion system that will be capable
of transporting huge numbers of Telmirans through space, so we are not
dependent on crystals for planetary travel.

“After a time, Thanos fondled my cock. A shock of utter
revulsion shot through me. I clenched my teeth, closed my eyes, and tried to
enjoy myself. Thanos ground against me. I tried to force my cock to awake. But
when Thanos palmed my cock and kissed me, I shoved Thanos off me and sprang to
my feet, full of anger that he had dared touch me.

“I cannot I will not mount another male."

“You must."

“I cannot."

ApolloÅ‚s dark gaze lingered on the bed. “But you could take
a forbidden pleasure with a female? You could take pussy here in this house?"

He bowed his head. “I should not have taken pussy here. I
meant no disrespect, Father, but I value her."

“You must not! Take Thanos away on a loverÅ‚s weekend. Allow
him to suck your dick. Lube him up and joyfully mount him. There is no joy to
compare to taking your first piece of ass. Let him mount you and feel his cock
slide deep inside you. There is no pleasure like male coupling."

While unable to deny a tingle at the thought of a cock
sliding up his ass, he knew he would never allow another male to mount him. He
shook his head. “I fear I cannot, Father." He sighed, thinking of Kyla. He
could not get the taste of her passion out of his thoughts.

“You must, Eros."

“I cannot."

“Think of the consequences, my son."

He sighed and squared his shoulders. “It pains me to cause
you grief." He turned and stared out his bedroom window, which overlooked the
road to Fanzine. “I have always known I could not mount another male. IÅ‚ve
always known that it is not natural to lust for one of my own sex." He turned
to stare at his father. “I look like other Telmiran males but I am different.
Why? Whatłs wrong with me? Why am I so defective that I long for things I
should not?"

He thought of other forbidden passions and liaisons he had
not dared confess to his father liaisons in the dark of night that brought
both shame and intense joy. “Father, I have struggled against the urges, but all
for naught. I hunger for pussy the hunger for it is with me all the time."

“How long have you been taking pussy, Eros?"

“Tonight with Kyla was my first time."

“But it will not be your last?"

He shook his head. “Now that I know the wonder of taking pussy,
I fear I will not be able to give it up."

“And you will not at least try a mounting or two?"

“I will not. What is wrong with me? Why am I defective?"

Apollo sighed. “You are not defective, Eros. I had hoped to
tell you the truth after your first mounting, but it is as the Goddess wills.
You are not of Telmira, Eros nor are you my natural son."

Part of him had always known that and yet the words sent an
ache through him. “Not your son? Whose son am I, Father?"

Apollo sighed. “Do you remember your mother?"

He had a vague memory of a slender, dark haired woman with
lovely dark skin who had insisted he call her mother, but who had never shown
him much affection. “A little," he said. On his seventh birthday, she had gone
to Earth on a visit and never returned.

“Well, Myacondrea was not your natural mother."

“She wasnÅ‚t? Then who are my parents and how did I come to
be on Telmira?"

Apollo sat in the chair by the window. “I know that history
is not your favorite subject, but what do you know of Telmiran history?"

He studied just enough to achieve a passing mark. “I know
that it was founded by Voluptas, a Goddess from Rome on the ancient home world
Earth at the dawn of time as a place where females could openly value one
another."

“What do you know of the make up of the first Telmirans?"

“I know that many were from Themiscrya, ancestral land of
the warrior Amazons." He smiled. “Kyla claims ancestry with some of the
original Amazons who battled the Greek God Hercules in defense of Queen
Hippolyte. But the ancestor she claims is known to have fallen first in that
battle, without bearing children."

“Not all is as history recalls," Apollo said. “What do you
know of Aeolia?"

Just the name of the neighboring planet with which Telmira
no longer shared a congenial relationship always created a longing in him.
“Aeolia was founded by the Greek God of the winds, Aeolus. It is a huge planet
with a core world and four outer fringe worlds named after the four gods of the
winds, Boreas, Zephir, Notus, and Eurus. I know that many millennia past
Aeolians and Telmirans had much in common and Aeolian males came to Telmira to
breed and Telmiran women went to Aeolia for a like purpose. Male lust is
celebrated on Aeolia, which is said to be home of the best lovers in the known
galaxy. The most celebrated of all Aeolian lovers, Sensualous, is said to live
on the core world of Aeolia Prime."

Apollo studied him in silence for several moments after he
stopped speaking. “You know much of Aeolia, my son."

“Myacondrea spoke of it and Sensualous often. She said she
met him during her woman journey."

“Although Aeolia is primarily a planet where men mate with
men, there are some Aeolian males who do not follow tradition. It is said one
of Sensualousłs own sons is of the unnatural breed who values females over
males."

Eros felt sympathy for the unknown Aeolian male who, like
himself, lusted for pussy instead of male ass. “That must be a difficult stance
for the son of Sensualous."

“I imagine that it is." Apollo sighed. “When Myacondrea
returned from her woman journey, she brought you with her. At the time of her
return, breeding was going very well and she did not need to enter the breeding
mills. So she and I united and raised you as our son."

“But where did I come from? Where did she go on her woman journey?"

“She spent her years traveling around the Aeolian worlds."

“Aeolia? You mean IÅ‚m an Aeolian?"

“I do not know, but I suspect that you are, Eros. Your
mother was not one to share her confidences with a male. She presented you as
my son and I was highly honored to be so favored. Your mother was a remarkable
woman, Eros, and you have been a remarkable son."

“I have endeavored not to disappoint you."

“And you have succeeded, my son."

He shook his head. “No. I know I have not. I should have
mounted many males by now and brought honor to the name of Apollo. Instead
people whisper that you have fathered an unnatural son."

Apollo rose and approached him. “You must never think I am
ashamed of you, Eros. I am not and never will be. You are not of Telmira. It is
not your nature to value another male."

“But if IÅ‚m Aeolian, shouldnÅ‚t I desire to mount or be
mounted?"

“We do not know you are from Aeolia. I only suspect you are
because I have been told by those few Telmirans who have visited Aeolia that
you bear a striking resemblance to Sensualous."

“Sensualous?" He froze. “Father, are you saying he is my
father? Sensualous? Have you never gone there yourself to see if I am of
Aeolia?"

Apollo shook his head. “It would not be permitted and I had
no real desire to lose you as my son, Eros. Had I gone, I might have discovered
who your real father was and he might have demanded you back."

“But Father, no matter what, I will always be Eros, son of
Apollo, prime healer of Telmira."

Tears welled in ApolloÅ‚s eyes. “The Goddess has blessed me
to be your father. It is an honor that humbles me and one which I will always
cherish, my son."

Eros hesitated. Should he tell Apollo of his strange dreams?
“Father? What do you know of Aeolian males? Are they different from Telmiran
males?"

“I do not know, never having met an Aeolian male, but it is
said that some of the males who are direct descendents of Aeolus have power
over the winds. Others who can trace dual ancestry back to the ancient home
world Earth and the native peoples are said to have other powers."

“What kinds of power?"

“The ability to shape themselves differently."

Like the Telmiran Night Cat of his dreams? “Father, are
there many Telmiran Night Cats in the forest?"

“Telmiran Night Cats? I have never heard of such a creature."

“You havenÅ‚t? I have seen one in the woods at night. It has
short dark fur and green eyes." He didnłt mention that the night cat could
communicate.

“Like the hyperia?"

The hyperia was a small, sleek feline roughly a foot high
that many Telmirans kept as pets. “No. The night cat stands higher than one of
the cats from the ancient home world that are called lions and leopards."

“There are no such animals on Telmira, Eros."

He frowned. There was at least one. He must learn what this
night cat was and what it wanted with Kyla. Kyla. He could not allow her to
leave.

He began dressing. “Father, I am going out."

“Kyla has been greatly put upon by Aerostat, who should have
helped her, but there is not much you can do for her without sharing part of
her troubles."

“That is exactly what I plan to do. I will no longer stand
by and watch her be hurt for sins that are not her own."

“Eros, my son, think wisely."

“I have decided, Father. So that no shame is attributed to
you, I am going to go with her."

“You canÅ‚t go off world without permission. ItÅ‚s not
possible to enter the Forbidden Forest without a crystal."

“Kyla has one and I am going with her. I will return when
and if I can, Father. Please forgive me."

“Eros, my son. I will be waiting with a proud heart for your
return. Be safe and know that you are valued by Apollo born of Hertes, prime
healer of Telmira."

He had rarely heard his father invoke his own fatherłs name
and knew Apollo did it to assure him of his value to the family.

They embraced. Tears filled ErosÅ‚s eyes. “Father, I vow to
become a healer of whom you and Hertes would be proud."

“I have no doubt of that, my son. Now go before I find it
impossible to let you."

Eros turned and hurried through the house. As the front door
slid open on silent hinges, he paused. He looked around the house. He had been
valued and sheltered all his life there. He might not see it again.

* * *

With only the light from the moon to guide her, Kyla moved
along the path leading from the darkened house on the hilltop. Securing the
hood over her head so that no one who looked out into the cool night would see
the moonlight reflected off her shorn hair, she crept forward.

Each step she took down the narrow, shrub-lined path took
her further away from the destiny she found so untenable. It also took her
further away from Eros.

Eros. She tightened her lips to steel her resolve.

She clutched her right hand around the small crystal in the
shape of a well-endowed female resting in her palm. Whatever future awaited
where the crystal led would be preferable to the one she fled.

Her only regret was the certainty that she would never see
Susoma again. The thought tugged at her heart, but she knew Susoma would want
her to take this opportunity to flee for her happiness, like their mother before
them and Susoma herself had done. As for Eros, he had made his decision. He
chose to remain in a world that saw desire between a male and a female as
abnormal.

His refusal to come with her after their coupling was a
bitter blow. But she had overcome all the obstacles placed before her. She
would learn to cope with a life barren of Eros. She thought of the joy they had
shared in his bed, then shook her head. She would endeavor to think of him no
more.

She cast repeated glances over her shoulder as she cautiously
traversed the treacherous road. Numerous small rocks covered the path
underfoot. After her motherłs escape along this same path years earlier,
Aerostat had petitioned the regional council to have the entire back pathway of
the parent family home lined with rolling stones to ensure no other errant
female used it for escape.

She tightened her lips. She would escape or perish trying.
Either way she would no longer suffer Aerostatłs ękind generositył or the worse
fate that awaited her once she could no longer conceal her secret.

A sound behind her startled her out of her reverie. She
looked over her shoulder, reaching for the small, compact throwing knife
strapped along the outside of her right leg. She could land the weapon on
target on the run within a forty foot radius. She would not go back. Her
searching gaze encountered a pair of dark green, wide-spaced eyes seeming to
float several feet off the ground.

Kyla.

Her Telmiran Night Cat padded along behind her. Making sure
they were alone on the path, she scurried back and leaned down to hug the
large, dark cat. Although she called him a Telmiran Night Cat, she knew of no
other like him in Telmira.

How could she leave and never see him again? Her throat
tightened. He had become so important in the few months since he first came to
her.

 

Kyla awakened suddenly, pleasure radiating all through
her. She stiffened and then moaned. A huge, sleek, beautiful cat shared the bed
with her. The creature lay between her bare legs, contentedly licking her,
inflaming her passions.

A long, slick tongue weaved into her pussy. Waves of
pleasure washed over her, buffeting her body until something exploded inside
her. Pressing a fist against her lips to silence the sounds of her pleasure,
she detonated.

The big black cat licked her clean of her climax before
rising. Tossing his head back, he thrust the biggest cock shełd ever seen above
her body in a furious motion. She lay on her back, cupping a hand over her
breasts, while rubbing at her mound with the other hand, her passions rising
again.

She should be afraid should cry out for help. But the
forbidden nature of this interlude left her hungry for more wicked delights.
Scrambling to her knees, she parted her lips, and popped the large, moist shaft
into her mouth. Cupping the big balls in her hand, she happily sucked him until
he shot blast after blast of come down her throat, almost strangling her.

She swallowed quickly, her thoughts on Eros as she tasted
the creaturełs seed. Would her handsome Erosłs seed taste this delicious?

He pulled out of her mouth and lay on the bed, panting.

She lay beside him, rubbing her naked body against his
soft, silky coat. “Who are you? What are you?"

You may call me whatever you like. I am here to give you
the pleasure you have been denied too long. Do you fear me?

“No." She laid an arm over his body, snuggling closer. “I
think I will call you Lassie. Do you mind?"

What is Lassie?

“My mother told me about this beautiful Earth creature
called Lassie. He was brave and noble -- just as I suspect you are."

Then you may call me Lassie.

“I will, but one day you will tell me your real name."

He turned his head and licked her cheek. You already know
it. When the time is right you will understand everything and know who and
what I am.

“Okay, but right now I am very content to be with you
whoever you are."

They spent the night pleasuring each other without
penetration. In the morning, she woke content and unashamed. Nothing Aerostat
did or said to her mattered. Two nights later, Lassie returned. They pleasured
each other again, but this time when he came, he thrust the head of his shaft
into her body.

Overcome with lust, she shoved up her hips, closed her
eyes, and waited to feel Lassiełs alien cock breaking through her virgin
barrier on its way to conquer her pussy. If only Eros lay between her legs
about to make her a woman. She dismissed the thought. Eros spent too much time
and effort striving to fit into a society where neither of them belonged.

She valued Eros, but this moment belonged to her and this
beautiful creature. She lifted her hips, her heart thumping. He growled softly,
easing forward. She closed her eyes and waited to feel him tearing through her
virgin barrier. “Take me!"

Although he bumped his shaft against her barrier, he left
it intact.

I cannot.

Her tinge of disappointment didnłt last. The thought of
how forbidden it was to have anything other than a dildo wielded by a female in
her pussy sent Kyla moaning and twisting to a shattering climax. Achieving his
own release without breaking her barrier, he filled her with his seed.

Feeling wanton, Kyla dipped several fingers inside,
scooped out a glob of seed, and popped it into her mouth. Her behavior seemed
to arouse him further. He growled softly and deposited a load of seed on her
stomach.

She parted her legs and smiled up at him. “Take me."

He lowered his big body and carefully entered her pussy
again. He panted as his cock rested against her virgin barrier.

She begged and pleaded, but he refused to penetrate her.

The following morning brought shame and the knowledge
that when he returned, she would welcome both his long, wicked tongue and his
thick cock into her body and think of Eros.








 

 

 

Chapter Three

 

Kyla?

She blinked, dismissing the memories. She bent and pressed
her cheek against his face. “Lassie! What are you doing here?"

Are you leaving because of me?

His question distressed her. “No! You havenÅ‚t done anything
to cause me to leave."

Why are you leaving?

“I do not have time to explain." She cast a quick glance
over her shoulder and sighed with relief. No lights appeared in the family home
of Aerostat. “I have to go."

Stay.

She tightened her arms around his neck. “IÅ‚m going to miss
you almost as much as I will Eros. The two of you have been my only comfort
since Susomałs departure. I have to go, but give me a kiss before I do."

Lassiełs green eyes bored into hers. Why must you leave
me?

“I wouldnÅ‚t leave you if I didnÅ‚t have to." She brushed her
lips against his mouth, briefly flicking her tongue against his wide lips. “Now
go to Eros. He will comfort and value you almost as much as I do. Every moment
I delay I risk being discovered."

Lassiełs big head dipped and he pressed his nose against her
groin. Wełll couple first.

A wave of heat washed over her. Thoughts of their last
coupling, when he repeatedly bumped his shaft against her virgin barrier,
teased her. Recalling their tryst, she wet her lips. Sadly they would never be
true lovers.

She shook her head. “There isnÅ‚t time for us to couple.
Please go before someone discovers me. Is that what you wish?"

You know it is not. But I will not allow you to leave
until you couple with me.

She thrust out her hand and narrowed her eyes. “Not another
word out of you. Just do as you are told and go."

Not until we couple! He leapt at her, knocking her
onto her back.

She blinked up at him. “Lassie! What are you doing?"

Before she could push him away and scramble to her feet, he
caught the material of her trousers in his teeth and pulled. Her clothing tore
and cold night air kissed her exposed pussy.

Then Lassie was on her, holding her down on the ground with
his front paws while he frantically tried to find her pussy with his already
hardened cock. Overcome with lust, she reached out and brought Lassiełs big,
pulsing cock to her entrance.

Couple with me! Lassie pushed forward, she tilted her
hips, and his cock slid into her slick pussy. Kyla moaned as she felt his nuts
come to rest against her body. Oh! By the Goddess that felt as good as Erosłs
dick felt sliding into her.

Do you wish me to stop?

“I wish to couple with you."

Lassie purred, deep in his chest cavity just before he
thrust into her, his cock bringing fresh discomfort to her sore channel. Even
so, her entire body radiated with affection and lust. To couple with Lassie so
soon after losing her virgin barrier to Eros thrilled and excited her.

She offered a quick, heartfelt prayer to the Goddess.
Ignoring the discomfort in her back, she wrapped her long legs around his
flanks. Pushing up, she wrapped her arms around him. He groaned softly and slowly
rose to his feet.

He stood with his hot cock buried deep in her pussy with her
clinging to his underbelly. Purring softly with lust, he coupled with her in a
wild and uninhibited fashion that took away her breath and her reason. As the
forbidden length pounded her pussy Kyla recalled the Earth term her mother use
to call coupling franking no facting no fucking.

“Fucking me, Lassie! Fucking me!"

He obliged, rutting into her with deep, powerful thrusts
until she nearly passed out from the pleasure-pain. She came again and again
as she had with Eros. When Lassie finally came, his seed shot out of his cock
and blasted against her interior clit.

She moaned and shuddered through another climax. Unable to
control herself, she lost her grip on his body. She tumbled to the ground,
still coming. She felt her secret trying to break free and fought to suppress
it. She had to control herself. She could not let anyone know her secret while
she remained on Telmiran soil.

Lassie stood over her, panting softly. She looked up and
gently touched his shaft and cringed when he whimpered and immediately drew
away from her light touch. “YouÅ‚re all red and swollen" Just as Eros had been
after their fucking. “IÅ‚m sorry. I did not intend to injure you."

She longed to reach out and tenderly kiss his length, but
was fearful of hurting him.

I only get red and swollen when IÅ‚ve coupled with very
good pussy like yours.

“Really?" A wicked feeling of pride invaded her senses. “Oh,
Lassie! I am going to miss you."

Me and my cock?

“Yes."

The cold night air danced over her pussy and Kyla realized
shełd lingered too long. She rose slowly. Her pussy throbbed and her legs felt
rubbery. Too much cock in too short a time, she thought and giggled.

Stay, Kyla.

“I cannot. I have to go. Go to Eros. He will take care of
you. Donłt forget me, Lassie," she whispered.

He snarled and stalked majestically into the dark night.

Her heart feeling even heavier, Kyla turned and resumed her
perilous descent. After what seemed an eternity, she reached the bottom of the
path. She pressed herself into the growth of trees along the main roadway and
took a moment to thank the Goddess and to catch her breath.

When she had, she moved cautiously to the side of the road
and looked both ways. It was a quiet night and there was no traffic on the
road. Traveling south one would eventually come upon an even bigger highway
that would lead into Mezzine, the seat of national laws.

Kyla had heard that in Mezzine, if one wielded enough
influence, one might openly take and value another of the opposite sex without
bringing shame and reproach on onełs family. Shełd heard whispers the Ruling
Elder, Creesha, had dismissed all her Johnnies and taken a male lover.

Mezzine must be a wonderful place if one had connections.
Kyla had none. She reluctantly turned her head. The road north led into
Fanzine, the mid-sized town where the counsel of elders of Kylałs region
convened. There intolerance and an insatiable lust for Johnnies and
trophy lovers abounded. Fanzine was the last place she could hope to find
succor.

On the other side of the two-lane road, a wild growth of
tall trees marked the entrance to the Forbidden Forest, her destination.
Entrance was prohibited to all except those females who were about to embark on
their woman journey, or well-to-do females in search of a little off-world
liaison. No one stood guard as no one could enter without a crystal.

Casting a long last look up at the hilltop where the house
of Aerostat sat, Kyla clutched the crystal tightly in her hand and ran toward
the other side of the road. Halfway across, a car with no light beams sped down
the center of the road. Kyla leapt into the air. Her powerful legs catapulted
her up over the hood and roof of the car.

The brakes of the vehicle squealed and she fell onto the
roof of the car, before tumbling over the side. As she fell, she managed to
twist her body so that she landed on her side rather than on her sore back.
Still, pain radiated all through her. Breathing hard, she fought to retain her
grip on consciousness.

“Oh, you poor child, are you all right?"

She forced her eyes open. A middle-aged woman kneeled beside
her. “I yes I am fine." She blinked and her heart thumped in fear as she
recognized the wife of the ruling elder of Fanzine.

“YouÅ‚re so pale. Let me make you more comfortable." Before
she could object, the woman pushed the hood back from her face, revealing her
shorn blonde hair and blue eyes.

“Oh my" The woman stared at her and slowly ran her tongue
along her lips. “ArenÅ‚t you a pretty child? With that unusual hair and your
undisputed beauty, you must be Kyla, daughter of Takira, the unnatural." She
reached out and fondled KylaÅ‚s breasts through her jacket. “Oh oh, my, what
large, firm breasts. Theyłre so full and heavy. Are you spoken for?"

She started to rise. “I I my lady, I must go."

“So you know who I am. Then you know I always get what I
want." The woman eased her to the ground. “Your trousers are torn in just the
right place." She rose and tossed her coat aside, revealing her nude body. Strapped
securely to the womanłs groin was a long, thick, double-headed dildo. One end
was a regular cock-like shaft. The other end sported a four or five inch,
thick, flesh-colored shaft studded with ticklers. With the tickler end buried
deep in her own pussy, she had been pleasuring herself as she drove.

The woman kneeled and cupped her hand over KylaÅ‚s groin. “I
will take your sweet pussy, child." She glanced up and looked down the road
before looking at Kyla again. “ItÅ‚s a quiet night no one will come along the
road. Take off your clothes and make a bed under you. I cannot wait to take you
back to Fanzine. I mean to couple with you here, my lovely one."

“I my lady I have not yet had my woman journey I am
uncoupled it is forbidden," she pleaded.

“I care nothing for customs that stand in the way of my
pleasure!" She touched KylaÅ‚s face and softened her tone. “You are so
beautiful, child. My one regret in taking you thus is that one of your unusual
beauty is worthy of coupling with a Johnnie. Still," she hefted the
thick dildo in her palm, “I have become very adept at giving and getting
pleasure with this."

She straddled Kylałs body and began pulling at her clothes.
Tears filled Kylałs eyes as her jacket and blouse were ripped open, exposing
her breasts. Her trousers were pulled down revealing her very coupled pussy.

“By the Goddess, child, you are lovelier than I dared
hoped." She parted the folds of KylaÅ‚s pussy. “Your pussy is all swollen and
red. You have not been truthful. You have coupled." She leaned down and licked
KylaÅ‚s pussy, sending a shudder of revulsion through her. “By the Goddess, what
is this, child? You have seed in your pussy! Who has dared couple with you?"

Kyla swallowed in fear and cast large, pleading eyes up at
her tormentor.

“No matter. I will couple all that nasty male seed out of
your sweet pussy and introduce you to the joy of female love, child."

Kyla closed her eyes and clenched her hands into fists as
the woman spread her body on top of hers. Small breasts with pointed tips pressed
against her larger, firmer breasts. Hot, greedy lips sought her mouth.

Kyla jerked her head away. “No!"

The dildo poked at her groin, seeking her entrance. “No!
Please!" By the Goddess, this could not be happening. She had not surmounted
all the obstacles facing her only to fail within yards of her goal and be
defiled.

The woman clamped her hands on Kylałs face, turning her
head. She stared down into KylaÅ‚s eyes. “This will be easier on you if you do
not fight it. Fight or donłt the choice is yours, but make no mistake, my
pretty child, I will take your pussy this night."

From infancy, Kyla had learned respect for authority
figures. She reluctantly subsided, felt the head of the dildo work its way
between the lips of her sore pussy and into her vagina.

“By the Goddess, child, this is going to be the best
coupling IÅ‚ve had in years," the woman moaned above her, stopping to savor her
first taste of Kylałs pussy.

“No! I do not want this!"

“Not want it? Not want to couple with a female of my
experience who can bring you so much pleasure? You unnatural child. Stop
wiggling and allow me to get the rest of this cock into your pussy. Brace
yourself, my child I am about to claim your pussy as my own."

She was leaving Telmira to avoid a life of endless coupling with
one of her own sex. Her right hand clenched on her woman crystal. The Goddess
could not intend this. Even if She did, Kyla was not going to allow this to
happen.

The rage that she usually carried coiled in her belly
exploded, consuming her. “No!" Her left hand shot out and the fingers closed
around the throat of her assailant.

The woman stopped trying to push against her pussy and
struggled to peel Kylałs fingers from her neck. But like her mother and her
sister, Kyla possessed strength and agility far beyond the average Telmiran,
male or female. She had kept her true strength and power hidden from everyone,
even Eros.

Channeling her anger into her arm, she lifted the woman
bodily off her. She gasped in pain as the dildo pulled from her bruised body.
Enraged at the pain, she tossed the woman into the air. She bolted upright to
watch as her would-be defiler crumpled to the ground several feet away and lay
unmoving.

Heart thumping with fear, Kyla straightened her clothes. As
she did, she watched the elderłs wife, willing her to show some signs of life.
She detected none. A deep breath shuddered through her body. The woman was
dead. She was now a taker of life. There could be no return to Telmira after
this.

Her eyes brimming with tears, she turned and sprinted
through the darkened forest. The Cave of Journeying was now her only hope. As
she ran, she heard a vehicle sharply braking behind her and she knew discovery
was nigh.

Shouting and sounds of pursuit echoed behind her. She would
not have the time to leisurely choose where she landed.

“There nearly at The Cave of Journeying the guilty one!"

They were practically at her heels. It was now be killed or
taken back. She snatched her knife from its sheath.

* * *

Stalking down the trail to the house of Erosłs father,
Lassie paused and tilted his head to his side. From the forest beyond the path,
he heard sounds of distress. A low growl escaped his lips as he recognized the
soft voice of one he had come to highly value.

He sprang around and bounded down the treacherous path
behind the house of Aerostat. He lost his footing. As he began to stumble, he
instinctively thrust out his front paws, his body shape changed, and he found
himself moving through the air flying with the aid of a pair of newly formed
wings.

He soared down over the pathway and glided over the roadway.
Glancing down, he saw a car on the side of the road. Flying further, he noted
the crumpled body of a female lying unmoving on the forest floor. Circling and
moving lower, he spotted a figure sprinting toward The Cave of Journeying.
Following closely were two figures intent on overtaking the fleeing figure.

He zeroed in on the first figure and recognized Kyla. Filled
with wrath, he circled and dived toward the ground. As his talons touched land,
he resumed his natural shape.

He had stood by while she was hurt long enough. He would not
allow anyone else to cause her distress. Letting out a roar of rage, he sprang
upon the two pursuing Kyla. He knocked them to the ground. His front paws shot
out and he delivered powerful, punishing blows with his unsheathed claws.

* * *

At the sound of crushing bones, Kyla swirled around. Two
Compliance Agents lay crumpled on the ground, their blood staining the ground
around them. Lassie, his dark green eyes shining with anger, stood between
them.

“Oh, Lassie, no!" She rushed to check for pulses on the two
prone figures. She found none and sprang to her feet, her heart thumping in
fear. “Oh, Lassie, what have you done?"

I had to kill them to save you.

“Why did you interfere? I could have handled them. Why
didnłt you go to Eros as I told you?"

He is a coward.

Heat rushed to her cheeks. “That is not true!"

Then why did he never help you?

“He did what he could to help. HeÅ‚s a healer, not a
warrior."

And too cowardly to accompany you.

“He did not refuse to come with me because heÅ‚s afraid! His
calling is different from mine. That does not make him wrong!"

He is useless.

“I value him! And if you wish me to value you, you will
watch how you speak of him."

What are we going to do now?

“How should I know what to do now?" she demanded angrily.
“YouÅ‚re the one who killed them."

Lassie glanced over his shoulder in the direction where the
elderłs wife lay. I did not kill her.

“I didnÅ‚t mean to kill her! She was trying to couple with
me. I warned her to stop, which is more than you did before you killed them!"

The sound of another vehicle stopping reached her ears. Oh,
no! They were about to be discovered again. They would either have to kill
again or be taken back to face justice. With her sexual status exposed, she
would not be harmed, but Lassie would be put down. She could not allow that.
The Cave of Journeying was their only way out.

“We must reach the Cave of Journeying."

With Lassie bounding at her side, she ran toward the cave.

“There near the Cave of Journeying. Quickly," a voice
behind them cried out. “They must not escape."

Intent on getting away, Kyla rushed inside the cave and
paused at the edge of the twirling mist that would lead her on her woman
journey. No male could penetrate the mist. What would become of Lassie if he
entered the mist?

Sounds of pursuit moved closer and she knew they had no
choice. Perhaps if he stayed with her he would be safe. “Lassie, stay close,"
she told him. “Now. We go!" Sending up a quick prayer to the Goddess, Kyla
closed her eyes, clutched the crystal in her right hand, and jumped through the
mist and into what she hoped was a new life, free from fear for her and Lassie.

Almost immediately Kyla was caught up in what seemed to be a
flashing, blinding kaleidoscope of lights and sounds. Although she was
frightened, Lassiełs bulk against her provided a measure of comfort. She
wrapped her arms around him and pressed her face against his flanks.

Do not be afraid, Kyla.

“IÅ‚m not afraid. Not while IÅ‚m with you."

* * *

As the mist around her melted away and the roaring in her
ears cleared, Kyla sprawled on her back in what appeared to be a forest. She
felt a big warm body pressing close to her. Eros! Somehow he had found a way to
come with her. Her heart soared. She turned her head and looked into a pair of
green eyes.

Lassie. Not her valued Eros. Lassie.

Not Eros, but still one she valued dearly. She closed her
eyes briefly, giving thanks to the Goddess for his survival. She smiled. “You
made it, Lassie!"

Did you think I would not? I am not of Telmira. And
my name is not Lassie.

Before she could speak, she realized they were not alone.
She tensed, her hand reaching for her knife.

“Kyla, daughter of Takira, the unnatural, you are here
without permission."

A redheaded woman leaned over her. She instinctively knew
the woman was of Telmira. The woman must be a Compliance Agent. Yet Kyla felt
no fear of her.

High above the trees surrounding the woman, Kyla saw a blue
sky dotted with white fluffy puffs. Clouds, her mother had called them. The sky
above had but one sun. A sense of belonging, almost homecoming infused her.
Without being told, she knew this place. The Goddess had been kind.

She rose quickly with Lassie rising to stand at her side. “I
am Kyla, born of Takira Andandre, descendent of Aella." She spoke with a
confidence and pride she had not dared express on Telmira.

The womanÅ‚s eyes narrowed. “You claim ancestry with she who
first stood against the infidel who coveted the belt of Queen Hippolyte of the
mighty and revered Amazons of Themiscrya?"

Kyla, reveling in her height, looked down at the woman. “I
do."

The woman inclined her head slightly. “I am Rechazes, born
of Myrita, descendant of Alcippe, who also stood against the infidel called
Hercules in defense of Queen Hippolytełs belt."

A weight lifted off KylaÅ‚s shoulders. “Then we are sisters."

Rechazes nodded. “Of the truest kind -- of the heart and
spirit. Welcome to Earth, the ancient home world, sister."

Earth. “Susoma is here."

“Yes, she is."

“Is she safe?"

“Yes."

“Do you know where she is?"

“Not anymore."

It was of little consequence. Kyla tightened her right hand
around her woman crystal. It had led her to this place where she felt safe and
welcome. It would lead her to Susoma. Once Kyla found Susoma all would be well.

She closed her eyes and reached out with her mind. Susoma
I am here. Like you and mother, I am free. She sensed no acknowledgment. No
matter. With the help of her crystal, she and Susoma would find each other.

“Come quickly, Kyla. We must get away from here before the
Compliance Agents arrive."

She opened her eyes and placed her hand on Lassiełs head.
“Let them come. I am not afraid. Not while Lassie, my Telmiran Night Cat, is at
my side."

Rechazes studied Lassie in silence before she spoke. “Night
Cat? He is not a --"

Kyla felt Lassiełs muscles tense beneath her hand. Silence,
Telmiran. I will tell Kyla what and who I am when the time is right.

Rechazes stiffened. “As you like Night Cat."

Yes, Telmiran, things will be just as I like.

Kyla frowned. “Lassie?"

He gazed up at her, a reassuring look in his green eyes. Be
patient, Kyla. There are things about myself and who I am that I am still
discovering. I will tell you all when the time is right and when I fully
understand how what I suspect is possible.

She nodded.

“Come! We must leave before the Agents arrive."

Kyla shrugged. “They will follow at their peril. Once Susoma
and I are united, she, Lassie, and I will be a force few can hope to challenge
successfully. No matter how many agents they send, they will not be able to
stand against the daughters of Takira."

RechazesÅ‚s eyes flickered. “There are other daughters of
Takira here who will stand with you, sister."

“Other daughters? Mother had other daughters?"

“Not of the body, but of the heart and spirit. There are
those here who admire Takirałs stand and who have taken a similar one of our
own. We are a small, secret group. I will take you to our leader, who I am sure
will welcome you. Come."

Kyla turned and followed with Lassie at her side, her
thoughts on Eros. They would never see each other again, but she knew as long
as Lassie was with her, a part of Eros would be as well. Her heart ached for
Eros, but she would have to learn to live without him.








 

 

 

Epilogue

 

“The Goddess be praised! SheÅ‚s safe and sheÅ‚s here, Sean!"

Sean Patrick bolted up in bed, his incisors descending and
his eyes glowing. He looked swiftly around the bedroom he and Sue shared. There
was no one there. He turned to look at Sue, who sat next to him, her eyes
filled with tears. “What is it? WhoÅ‚s here?"

She clutched at his arms. “Kyla!"

“Your sister? SheÅ‚s not here."

“I didnÅ‚t mean here in our bedroom. I meant here on Earth."

“How? Where?"

“I donÅ‚t know how, but I felt her call out to me. SheÅ‚s
here, Sean. We have to find her."

He frowned. “Why? TwoÅ‚s company, threeÅ‚s a damned, unwelcome
crowd!"

Her lips tightened. “SheÅ‚s my sister and she needs me!" She
jumped out of bed and rushed across the room to the bathroom. At the door she
turned to look at him. “Come on, Sean. We must shower and dress and then go
find her."

He glanced out the bedroom doors to the patio, sprinkled
with early morning sunlight. “ItÅ‚s six in the morning. You know I donÅ‚t like
going out during the day!"

“Sean! We must find her now."

“Fine! WeÅ‚ll look into it tonight."

“We have to find her before the Compliance Agents do! Sean!
Please!" Tears spilled down her cheeks. She touched her rounded stomach. “I
canłt do this alone and I owe her so much. Please. Help me help her."

He was thrilled that she carried his child -- his son -- but
by the saints he hated how he felt when she cried. And God Almighty, hełd never
seen a bitch who cried more than she did. He got out of bed and flashed across
the room to look into her eyes. “Turn off the damned tears. WeÅ‚ll find her and
protect her, but she is not welcome here."

She tossed her arms around his neck, tugging at his head.
Sighing with a combination of pleasure and exasperation, he wrapped his arms
around her, devouring her sweet lips. She returned his kiss with a hunger that
matched his. His cock jumped to attention and he had to have her.

He cupped her ass in his hands, lifting her off her feet.
When she was cock level, he grunted and thrust his length deep into her slick,
warm cunt. He loved that she was always ready for him.

She kissed him, moaning against his lips, her wet muscles
clinging to his cock. Lost in the magic of being inside her again, he thrust
hard and deep. Her sister and the world would just have to wait while he had a
quick, hot fuck with the addictive bitch he couldnłt seem to get enough of.

As Sue sobbed against his shoulder and shattered on his
plunging cock, his eyes snapped open. Across the room, in the shadows, a pair
of dark eyes glowed with anger and jealousy.

You are mine, Sean! I will no longer stand by and let her
have you!

Lavea, IÅ‚ve told you before, you are no longer my main
bitch. Sue has taken your place. Now go and donłt ever come in here again when
IÅ‚m fucking!

She has to go!

Over your very dead body! Now get the fuck out of
this room, this compound, and my life. If I see you again, I will kill you on
sight! No questions asked!

Lavea melted away and he dismissed her from his thoughts as
his climax rushed at him like a gigantic ocean wave. Oh, damn. By all the
saints, sex with this creature was beyond good.

As his climax subsided, his thoughts turned to Lavea.
Scorned fems were vengeful and dangerous bitches. He was probably going to have
to track her down and kill her before she found a way to make a nuisance of
herself.

The End for now.








 

 

 

Marilyn Lee

 

Marilyn
Lee lives, works, and writes on the East Coast. In addition to thoroughly
enjoying writing erotic romances, she loves roller-skating, spending time with
her large, extended family, and rooting for all her hometown sports teams. Her
other interests include collecting Doc Savage pulp novels from the 30s and 40s
and Marvel comics from the 70s and 80s (particularly Thor and The Avengers).

Her
favorite TV shows are forensic shows, westerns -- “Gunsmoke" and “Have Gun,
Will Travel" in particular -- and mysteries -- Marilyn loves the old Charlie
Chan mysteries. Her all time favorite mystery movie is probably Dead, Again --
and nearly every vampire movie or television show ever made. “Forever Knight" and
“Count Yorga, Vampire" are high on the list.

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