LILITH’S REVERIE 3

Feature Writer: VivasaeanIRA

Feature Title: LILITH’S REVERIE 3

Published: 20.07.2021

Story Codes: Religious Themes, MC

Synopsis: The Principia Prima gains two handmaids

 

Lilith’s Reverie 3

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…Lilith heard a mirthful, rich voice sensuously whisper into her ear and melt her heart.

“Hello, gorgeous…”

Lilith shivered at the sound of her Master’s voice, and leaned back into His arms, feeling her whole body relax into His chest.

She sighed contentedly. “I can’t believe how lucky I am, Sir. I was hoping You’d appear up here at some point.”

“Luck has nothing to do with it, Lily. Everything you have, and are about to have, you’ve earned.” His voice was deep and firm, but turned lighthearted. “Also, sweetling, you were striking quite a pose on this cliff. Very dashing. It looked like you were having a real moment.”

“Can you guess what I was thinking about, papa?” She asked pleasantly, as she continued to watch the tide going out. “There’s been so much on my mind lately.”

“Does it have anything to do with that frivolous display of my Gift earlier, all because it was… windy?” He asked, tickling her sides, causing her to screech in delight and nestle further into Him.

Lilith loved these moments. She felt closer to Him now than at any other point in her life. Her Master’s new casual demeanor was unexpected, surprising even, but also thrilling. She could tell He wanted this, but that she’d needed to earn His trust first.

I’ll sacrifice anything to prove worthy of it.

He had also correctly predicted her preferences on this topic – namely, that she still wished to follow all the customs and rituals while in public. Lilith believed deeply in the imperial formalities, and she wanted to set a good example for the rest of the Sisterhood. However, being alone together was different now, could be different now.

She asked carefully, barely above a whisper, trying and failing to hide the longing in her voice.

“Papa, do You have some… guidance… for your devoted daughter?”

Lilith’s audaciousness could sometimes surprise even her. He brought out this side of her, and lately I’ve been insatiable. I’m almost 40, but my Hunger thinks I’m eighteen again. I kind of love it.

“Actually, I’m pondering the effect on your behavior if I promise you something later,” He chuckled. “Or… maybe you want to show me right now what a quick learner you can be.”

With a shocked grin, Lilith whipped around to face Him. Excitedly, she said, “Really?! You’d let me?” Then it all started pouring out. “This is one of my favorite lookout spots, but of course You already knew that! And You already know that I’ve masturbated thinking about it, the idea of You claiming me here. It’d make this spot even better, Sir. It would be like marking it, or giving it to You. Papa, please!”

Please say yes! Please say yes! Please say yes!

With His eyes locked on her, He eventually said, “The view certainly is nice. In fact, yes, I think I’ll enjoy it for a while.”

Lilith loved it when He stared at her like this. He could seize her attention, like a predator mesmerizing prey. He could effortlessly pull all her feelings and secrets out through her eyes. She was defenseless and she knew it.

“If you do well tonight, Lily, perhaps later I’ll start giving you permission to cum in your favorite places. Like a checklist. Would you like that?”

Lilith’s skin flushed. His words caused a hot wave of arousal to hit her.

Oh, fuck yes.

She nodded vehemently.

After a long pause, with an iron grip on her gaze, He said “Kneel. ‘The Maiden,’ pose number three.”

Lilith went to her knees with a lusty moan, while spontaneously creating psionic restraints that pinned her straight arms back. With barely contained glee, she leaned forward, tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth.

The Everspark looked down at her, pleased by her eagerness, and then gazed out across the sea, sighing.

“I’ll never tire of this.” He said merrily.

A moment later, He opened His trousers to free the heavy member that was changing the course of humanity, the potent source of the entire Khord’han Dynasty.

Before He accepted the wet offering of her mouth, Lilith first breathed in the smell of Him. Just the scent of His manhood was enough to make her mouth water and her clit swell. My body is so well trained for Him. He smells like the sea, like power, like home.

As His cock reached her lips, she gently kissed its head and began her recitation, grasping for a canonical passage that conveyed her feelings in the heat of the moment. What she found in her heart was simple and honest.

“You are the One who guides,

I am the one who follows.”

With closed eyes, she again kissed the penis she’d dreamt about since she was a teenager.

“You are the One who gives.”

More slow kisses, up and down His shaft.

“And I…” she ran her wet lips up from base to tip, stopping again to kiss its head.

“…am the one who gratefully receives.”

With her breath catching, Lilith realized she was slipping into her happy place, but she was on her knees outdoors, arms pinned back, for anyone on Maer’Eyja to see, nuzzling and drooling over her Father’s magnificent dick, hoping His musk would linger in her nose. Her inner thighs were starting to twitch, and she could feel a wet patch forming at the bottom of her panties. Her Slangyr reserves were starting to trickle back into her pelvic nexus, that magical place deep inside her pussy. Already?! Without her Piercing gem, she might have climaxed by now.

Just finish the lines and He’ll say it!

“You… you are the sun… that burns more-than-all bright.”

And with a final, breathy kiss, with lips that lingered against His rock hard shaft, she whispered, “While I… am the moon… blessed to shine with Your light.”

After a long pause, with her eyes still closed, she heard her Master’s voice, calm and clear.

“Good girl.”

Lilith let those exquisite words shoot down her spine like morphine, as she felt His hand on the back of her head, and moaned around His shaft as it entered her mouth to quiet her.

Already feeling cockdrunk, she felt a momentary surge of pride that she could perform this particular ritual by muscle memory alone. Her throat yielded to His entire length with ease (though, that had required lots of diligent practice). Her greedy tongue knew just how to swirl around Him, letting her taste as much as possible, lapping up the male essence He was permitting her. The tightness in her neck and shoulders melted away as His hands took control, holding her head up and slowly guiding it back and forth.

I am His vessel to use. I am owned.

There were plenty of times when Lilith was allowed a more active role in her phallus worship, but those times were for focusing on His pleasure (and for showing off my latest techniques). But times like this, times of abject submission, times of complete and utter surrender?

These were for her.

Lilith’s eyes began to water as her soaked pussy started to contract, spasming in frustration.

Poor baby, she’s jealous of my mouth.

The gentle rocking of her head, and the deliberate, slow rolling of His hips as He pushed Himself down her throat, withdrawing, only to return again, always brought Lilith to her happy place. She had spent uncounted hours of her life like this, in trance-like meditation.

He could control all of her like this, even the pace of her breathing. The Sisterhood taught traditional breathing exercises based on the rhythms their Master used while possessing their mouths. Lilith remembered the many times she’d sat amongst rows of her fellow sisters in a recreation chamber, all resting comfortably on their knees, slowly breathing together, all silently imagining their Master’s cock sliding in and out of them. At the moment, His pace was rocking Lilith to an extremely horny sleep.

I sense you, Sir. You’re not just filling my mouth. You’re filling my head. Your presence is overpowering mine. You’re fucking the shit out of my brain. Possess me, Master. Change whatever You don’t like. Make me whatever You want. Make me… Your… good girl…

Lilith lost herself in a tidal wave of sensation and color. She was seeing stars behind her eyelids. Her Hunger was purring, and reminding her that no matter what else I achieve, this will always be the place where I most belong.

She felt her Hunger expel a torrent of new Slangyr, joining her reserves that were already flowing backwards from her gemstone. A warm sensation flooded her entire midsection, tingling from her belly button down to her asshole.

“That’s it, baby. That’s my good girl.” She heard Him say, as the rest of His words sunk below to her subconscious.

Over fifteen minutes went by, as the Everspark quietly spoke and expertly skull-fucked His beautiful, obedient daughter into empty-headed bliss, with long, deliberate strokes.

At one point, Lilith groaned in disappointment as she felt her Master’s cock leave her.

“Open your eyes, Lily.”

She looked up at Him drowsily, happy and unfocused.

“Lift up your dress and keep it there. Let’s see what you do with all that fresh Slangyr,” He said, with a ravenous glint in His eye.

“Oh, papa… it’s sooo much though,” Lilith slurred.

“I know, sweetling, but don’t you love being an obedient girl?”

“Mmmhmm,” Lilith hummed sleepily.

Her arm bonds disappeared, and her fingers clumsily grasped her dress and lifted it to her chest, revealing her bare belly and smooth thighs, along with her panty-covered hips, pushed forward and ready for His appraisal.

Recognition briefly flickered in Lilith’s brain.

He wants to see if I’ll wet myself when I transfer the Slangyr into my Piercing gem.

That’s… so fucking hot.

I’ve never tried to move this much before. I’m practically swimming in it, I feel so full.

…Oh god, Master’s about to watch me pee all over myself!

The rush of humiliation was so unexpectedly arousing that her body started to shiver, still on her knees before Him.

He started stroking Himself and she instantly opened her lips for Him. He placed the head of His cock inside her mouth and held it there as He continued to stroke.

The Emperor then seized her gaze again, like a snake with a bird.

Lilith tried desperately to focus on transferring her Slangyr, but the eye contact and heady taste of His pre-cum were too distracting. Suddenly, the wet patch on her panties darkened and soaked through as a trickle of urine ran into them.

As the dam broke, Lilith’s legs started shaking, and right at that moment, He started cumming into her mouth. Her lips automatically started pulling Him in, as she feasted on her favorite delicacy while staring up at Him, unable to look away.

Meanwhile, Lilith’s panties flooded as she openly wet herself, piss freely running down her legs to her knees. She didn’t care. She was too busy savoring the delicious cum that was shooting into her mouth.

He withdrew from her, and Lilith opened her mouth to show off her prize. He allowed a few moments to pass as she proudly presented His seed, hardly able to hold it all in her mouth. He tucked Himself away, and let her take time to reflect on the gratefulness she was feeling. He then ran His thumb gently across her cheek and nodded. Pinned by His gaze, she languidly swallowed down the treat she hadn’t been expecting today, licking her lips contentedly afterwards.

“Tisk tisk,” He tutted, looking down between her legs. “Looks like you won’t be needing those for the rest of the day.”

Lilith’s drenched panties magically dissolved off her, leaving her hairless pussy exposed to the brisk air. Her Piercing gem was swirling with rainbow colors and glowing brightly in the dusky, fading light of the day.

“Thank you, Sir, for your blessing,” she said solemnly, looking down respectfully.

He offered a hand to her, “You’re very welcome, sweetling. Now stand up and give us a twirl.”

She looked up at Him with a bashful smile and accepted His hand. Though embarrassed, she rose to her feet and slowly spun for Him. As she did, He landed a perfectly timed slap across her ass, feeling very satisfied with His well-trained daughter. The loud crack surprised her. She yelped and started giggling despite herself. Then, biting her lip, she twisted back to watch His red handprint slowly appear on her pale, round cheek.

Papa loves my tight bubble butt.

“Master, You made me do that on purpose.” She playfully accused Him. “And You rewarded me for it too! You’ll train my body to do that everytime if You’re not careful.”

“Perhaps,” He smirked at her. “But I also know how much you like getting messy for me.”

Lilith’s eyes widened and she blushed harder than ever.

Then suddenly, He did an about-face and started walking away from her, toward the large structure in the distance.

“Oh yes, you can put that down now!” He called back to her as He blithely waved His hand, not breaking His stride.

Lilith stood in stunned silence, still flashing her unfulfilled pussy to the whole island. Upon looking down and realizing how silly she must look, she dropped her dress and started quickly stomping after her Master.

They began making their way along the ridge to Miskelis, the beating heart of the Ilumina Stae’ada. Though Lilith had foregone a titled queenship (unlike the other Maehirym) she was still technically in charge of this island chain. Her portfolio of responsibilities would still include land stewardship – and managing this amount is plenty enough for me. Why ask to be put in charge of an entire region I don’t care about? This has always been the place that mattered to me most.

Miskelis was an architectural marvel rivaled only by Sanctum, the Everspark’s palace above Revelation. Miskelis was a soaring cluster of conjoined crystal spires made of Cipherstone, bursting out of the ocean and spreading onto the land itself, looking as if it had grown there organically. Four hundred years ago, the Emperor created this place for the Sisterhood’s use.

As Lilith trudged after Him, He noticed her approaching, and turned to face her, now casually stepping backwards, allowing her to catch up.

“You know,” He said, as if suddenly remembering something, “You can always just put yourself there.” He gestured over His shoulder to Miskelis.

“I haven’t figured that out yet, Master,” Lilith mumbled as she reached Him. “Would You teach me?” She asked expectantly.

He stopped walking and sighed, putting a hand on each of her shoulders. “I’d be happy to, sweetling, but unfortunately there’s nothing more to teach. Just put yourself there.”

He kissed her forehead. “Remember what I told you: you are not your matter.”

He pinched her nose affectionately. “I know! How about this,” He said, stepping back and stretching out His arms, “Meet me at your new office in two minutes, and I’ll tell you a secret.”

“Your time starts now.”

Not for the first time today, Lilith’s mouth fell open.

“And trust me,” He said, conspiratorially, “It’s a really big one.”

The next instant, He was gone, discorporating into inky, black smoke, disappearing entirely.

Staring through the space where He was just standing, Lilith stomped her foot on the grass.

Master! He’s never been this playful before. I barely recognize Him!

Realizing her clock was ticking, Lilith closed her eyes, collected herself, and focused hard on her memory of the citadel’s layout. She focused on the many corridors with routes to the Principia Prima’s main audience chamber. And beyond that, she saw – with a sharp intake of breath – the Aerie, the sprawling residence that would be Lilith’s primary home for the rest of her life, the seat of her power, an entire spire thrusting up into the sky over the ocean.

Here she would live and work, together with her Master, able to fall asleep next to Him, confident that He’d still be there with her in the morning. He’s going to bless my life with potent memories, memories that others will be studying long after our sun burns out. Failing now cannot happen. I will not begin with a mistake, even a small one. I will no longer be kept from what I’ve worked so hard for. My new life begins now, when I successfully meet Him in my chambers. This WILL be my story.

All I have to do is “put” myself there… whatever that means.

I am not my matter.

I am not my matter.

I am not my matter.

Centering herself, she executed a small series of hand movements. Gone was the blushing maiden, as she tapped the cavernous wellspring of the Gift deep inside her. Earlier, that little stunt with her shawl required less than a drop. Now, in her mind’s eye, she surveyed the vast, subterranean ocean of her power. It was something to behold. There was a reason why Lilith was already notable in the Sisterhood, even before her ascension. And now, her reserves of power were exponentially larger.

Throughout Vivasaea, conventional wisdom said that the greatest champions were the Emperor’s sons, grandsons, and great-grandsons, the males that still had enough psionic potential to manifest their Archon, something only achievable for Khord’han males born in close genetic proximity to the Emperor. The top arena warriors were always such men. However, any of those princes would tell you their strength is a summer breeze compared to the howling tempest of a Maehirym’s Gift. The forces they could unleash at will made Maehirym untouchable. They were so superior that they rarely came up in conversation – ultimately, it was boring to discuss an arena match if a Maehirym was involved. It never lasted long enough to be interesting.

Yet, despite all the reputation, and this enormous resource at her disposal, Lilith still wasn’t sure how to will herself through space-time.

Ok. Here we go. Just put myself there. Easy, right?

PUT myself there.

Put MYSELF there.

Put myself THERE.

A heartbeat later, she felt something react. Her psionic waters began to churn and bubble. Huh… that’s new, she thought, suddenly wary.

All of a sudden, everything went quiet around her. It was absolutely and oppressively silent, unnervingly so. Then, a deep roaring sound began to approach her, moving fast, as if traveling from a great distance away. In her mind’s eye, she saw that her ocean of power had gone perfectly still, tranquil, and smooth as glass.

She felt something snap within her. A second later, the surface of her ocean exploded upwards, like it were a wet drumhead being struck by an enormous stick. As it did, the roar reached Lilith and enveloped her. It began to overwhelm her other senses, a sonic avalanche clawing itself into her. Then the entire world melted around her, smearing into abstract colors and shapes, and then swirling back into itself again, only this time, she was somewhere else.

She was inside Miskelis, in her new private chambers.

Yes.

Whirling around in excitement, she spotted her Master leaning against the huge desk in the center of the room.

“Well, well, well,” He said, clapping. “It took Empress Eawynn weeks to figure that out after she ascended.”

“Really?” Lilith asked, genuinely surprised. It had never been her place to speak with the other Maehirym about their powers. Just last week, she’d been a normal sister, far outside their social circle. It was comforting to know that even Eawynn had struggled in the beginning.

“Honestly, Sir, I’m not even sure what I did,” she admitted, as she scratched her head and looked around.

“Yet you succeeded anyway. You just *put* yourself here. I’m very proud of you, sweetling. This is proving, yet again, that my faith in humanity is well-founded. Look at how far we’ve come in a few short centuries. Standing before me is a human who used her own intuition to successfully relocate herself transdimensionally, only four days after her Rite of Rebirth. Remarkable. I have a working theory: psionic relocation becomes possible for humans who accept its ambiguity, its uncertainty. I have no doubt that, soon, it’ll be as easy for you as blinking. You’re going to get through this. You’re doing fine, Lily, more than fine.”

“Thank you, Sir. I’m sorry to have kept You waiting these past few days. This has been so much to process. Thank you for allowing me this time.”

“Of course, dear. This would be a lot on anyone’s shoulders.” He said. “However, we are both in agreement that our work starts now, yes?”

“Yes, Master.” Lilith confirmed dutifully. “I am ready for the journey, but I do not know the way.”

“Good,” the Emperor nodded cheerfully, cracking His knuckles. “Because that’s what I’m here for.”

“In about eight seconds, you’ll begin your journey by entertaining our guests.”

“Our… guests?” Lilith asked, tilting her head to the side.

“Yes,” He said, crossing His arms and turning to the room’s entrance. As if on cue, Lilith heard a sharp knock.

The Emperor winked at her. “Right on time. Task number one. Your first audience as Principia Prima.”

“Who is it?” she asked Him in a pleading whisper, as she made her way to the door.

“Your daughters, Pia and Eva. It’s time you told them.”

Lilith froze.

Oh, shit.

Pia… and Eva? They’re both here? Together? Now?

This will not be pleasant. Pia is probably still upset that I disappeared hours after they received their Piercing gems. Master accepted ownership of them, what? Five days ago? So much else has happened since then it feels like weeks ago. How was I supposed to know they would both separately submit themselves to Him on the *exact* same day? What are the bloody chances of that?

And how was I supposed to know that Master and I would have a breakthrough only hours later? I know the girls are twins, but they’re so dissimilar. As far as I know, they hardly see each other anymore. I assumed at least Eva would need more time…

Wait, no.

This doesn’t have to be bad! They belong to Master now too. We have more in common now than ever. The three of us need only obey our Father, and He will sort out the rest.

Then it dawned on her. Of course He brought them here! He wants to discuss our new bloodline. I should’ve seen that immediately!

Pia and Eva were Lilith’s two eldest children, identical twin girls. In the Sisterhood, if one’s first pregnancy yielded twins, it was considered highly propitious – and if it were twin daughters, that was considered the luckiest outcome of all. The new mother was an immediate topic of gossip, because among the Maehirym, or rather, women one day capable of joining the Maehirym, the Sisterhood noticed a propensity for birthing female twins right away.

The day Lilith gave birth to Pia and Eva was the first day she seriously considered the possibility of ascension. Before that, it had been a daydream, one common among the younger Ilumina sisters. That was almost nineteen years ago. In the intervening years, the Emperor had blessed her womb with seed to birth four robust baby boys. They were all currently at Sanctum, since the palace complex also functioned as the boarding school for Khord’han princes.

Motherhood, after giving birth, was a peculiar thing for sisters of the Ilumina Stae’ada. Some took to it naturally, happy to offer maternal wisdom and guidance to their children whenever their paths crossed. Others even maintained long-term, close relationships with their offspring. However, this wasn’t the norm. Ilumina sisters already knew their children would lack for nothing. The sisters also knew their calling was to serve the Everspark with as few distractions as possible. Concerning children, there were three central questions for those in the Sisterhood.

How many babies have I been blessed with?

How many of those children are female?

How many of those female children are in the Sisterhood?

The answers to those questions factored heavily in where a sister found herself in the pecking order.

Ultimately, Lilith never saw the point of worrying about her sons. They’d be raised by expert caretakers, while having access to unparalleled medical technology, education, exposure to culture and art, psionic training, and professional mentorship. If Lilith had daughters unclaimed by the Sisterhood, she would have felt the same about them too.

They simply don’t need me right now. Besides, Master watches over them at Sanctum. No harm can come to them there, and He will ensure they grow into manlings worthy of being princes. I will get to know them after their schooling, when it comes time to consider their betrothals so that our bloodline is well positioned.

However, mothers and daughters who found themselves together in the Ilumina Stae’ada could develop more complicated relationships. Such was the case with Lilith and her twins.

Eva came into the world first. Unfortunately, Lilith saw early on that their personalities clashed. Eva grew into a selfish child with behavioral issues and a mean streak. She started giving her tutors grief right away and never stopped. Lilith had attempted to take a guiding role in her daughter’s life, but she’d been rebuffed every time.

As a teenager, the girl became absolutely impossible. For years, quarreling was our only form of communication. She’d already become a menace to the other girls on Maer’Eyja, and I had grown so tired of it. At some point, I realized just how little she cared about her obligations to the Sisterhood. It was during a fight when she called me an “uptight cunt.” I called her a “spoiled brat undeserving of the Gift,” and that was the last time we spoke. Since then, we’ve avoided each other.

That happened seven months ago.

Pia came into the world second, and she’d been a model child. Where Eva was tempestuous and rebellious, Pia was timid, prim, and proper. She devoured her schooling with breathless enthusiasm. She was utterly devoted to her mother, but in a way that Lilith found strangely off-putting. She pestered Lilith endlessly about doctrine, research, and her opinions on every facet of life in the Sisterhood, until Lilith became fed up, and finally established boundaries with her.

Pia means well, and she actually understands the blessing of being an Ilumina sister, but she’s too clingy and unimaginative. And that shyness of hers has proven an obstacle more than once. Two daughters with opposite problems, just my luck.

The Emperor was still patiently waiting for Lilith, observing her closely.

She walked to the door, took a deep breath, and opened it.

Standing before her was one of her bare-headed daughters. Like all sisterlings, she would remain bald until birthing at least two daughters of her own for the Everspark. Only then would the hair on her scalp grow in. Until then, she would be naked and exposed under her Master’s eye.

It took barely an instant to discern which daughter was standing before her. The ornate, feminine clothing (looking slightly out of place) gave it away.

Pia, of course. She even tries to dress like me. Aetheria help this girl.

Pia regarded her blankly at first, with a bewildered expression that transformed into complete astonishment.

“Mother?!” Pia exclaimed, with eyes as big as saucers. Her voice lowered to an awed whisper. “By our Lord and Master,” she genuflected, “I knew it. I didn’t know when, but I knew you’d do it eventually…”

Lilith then realized why Pia was so rattled.

I must look young enough to be her sister. No wonder she’s shocked. We could be the same age. Goodness, we even look alike. I’ve worn my hair differently over the years, but my brush cut makes the resemblance even more uncanny. We might as well be identical triplets now.

Lilith steeled herself and responded stiffly, “Hello, Pia. I see you’re alone – how unsurprising. Come inside.”

Pia followed her into the chamber, and Lilith realized that she wasn’t reacting to their Master’s presence. He must have hidden Himself from her. Pia thinks we’re alone.

Lilith snuck a quick glance at Him, still leaning against the desk. He arched His eyebrows at her meaningfully and nodded toward Pia. She took His hint.

*SIGH*

“Pia, dear,” Lilith began slowly, “I feel I should apologize for not reaching out the moment I heard our Father accepted you.” She rubbed Pia’s shoulder gently. “I’m sorry. Congratulations on receiving your gemstone, daughter of mine. Well done. Please forgive my absence. Honestly, I’m so happy to know that He’s now your Master too.”

Lilith could see that she’d touched a nerve. It was growing more commonplace for mothers in the Sisterhood to celebrate their daughters when their Father took ownership of them. The first thing Pia did after her ceremony was reach out to her mother, but Lilith was, unexpectedly, nowhere to be found.

Genuinely surprised and moved by her mother’s rare apology, Pia could only look down nervously and nod.

Lilith forged ahead, “Needless to say, some things came up. There’s much for us to discuss.”

“The Rite of Rebirth,” Pia interjected excitedly, with wonder in her voice, “It worked, didn’t it?”

“Yes. By our Master’s will, it worked.”

“And you’re… a Maehirym now? That’s why you look different. Why aren’t you in Revelation right now? Will there be a coronation announced? Are you leaving Maer’Eyja?”

“Relax, Pia. Breathe. Yes, I have joined the Maehirym. But no, there will be no coronation. After the Rite succeeded, I asked to be named Felicity’s successor, may she rest in peace. That’s why we’re here. Our Master has named me the new Principia Prima.”

As soon as Pia comprehended her mother’s words, she fell to one knee, grabbed Lilith’s hand, and piously declared, “Principia Prima, I swear to uphold your leadership and seek your noble wisdom. I beg of you, accept me into your holy service so by your example I may better learn obedience.”

Before Lilith could open her mouth to shut down this little display, she heard her Master make a *Psssst* noise only she could hear.

She peeked over at Him, begging with her eyes to be saved from this conversation, but He simply said, “I command you to grant Pia’s request.”

What?! Accept her into my service? She may be eighteen now with her own Piercing gem, but she’s hardly more than a child. What is Master playing at?

Ughhhhhhh

Lilith took a deep breath and steadied herself. She remembered that her Father always knew best. She would follow Him anywhere, even if it meant having her overly shy, nerdy progeny following her around like a lost puppy.

She relented, realizing that her daughter would find this out of character. “As Principia Prima of the Ilumina Stae’ada, I hereby accept you, Pia Lilithsdottir Khord’ha, into my service, as one of my handmaids here in the Aerie.”

It took Pia a moment to absorb what she’d just heard. Speechless, she looked up at her mother, overwhelmed with emotion. Lilith could see tears forming in her eyes.

Well, I suppose I did completely change the course of her life. No matter what her life was yesterday, today I made it very different, forever.

Finally finding the words, Pia spoke softly, with a quivering voice. “Mum… all I’ve ever wanted is to make you proud. I don’t know what changed your mind about me, but thank you for giving me this chance.”

Peering down at her daughter, Lilith felt her heart soften. She studied Pia anew, with a curious expression.

Just look at her. She really means that.

And she said all that believing I’d deny her that chance, assuming I would send her away.

Lilith’s mother was barely more than an acquaintance to her. They might exchange a rare message now and again, or share lunch once or twice a year, but that was the extent of it. Perhaps that was why Lilith never cultivated the skills to build a relationship like the one Pia seemed so desperate for.

Oh no, have I been missing something here? Have I misjudged the girl?

Suddenly feeling emotions she didn’t recognize, Lilith turned to her Master again. What she saw wasn’t the chiseled face of an Emperor born to dominate, but the kind eyes of her guardian and teacher, the one who knew her better than anyone else in the universe, better than she knew herself.

He spoke quietly and earnestly, “I love you, Lily. Water these roots, and something beautiful will bloom. I promise.”

All Lilith could do was swallow the lump in her throat and nod.

Another knock on the door jolted them out of the moment.

“That’ll be Eva.” He sighed. “You have your first handmaid, sweetling. Send her to receive the problem child.”

Lilith spoke, suddenly tired, waving her hand as she turned to gaze out the window to the sea. “Pia, please retrieve your sister.”

She rose with a few sniffles, wiped her eyes, and looked at the door. “That’s Eva? Wow, she’s going to freak when she sees you.”

Lilith couldn’t help smiling to herself, enjoying her daughter’s unexpected candor.

“Indeed. Let’s get on with it.”

Before Pia could reach the door, there was a second, more impatient, pounding. As she opened the door, she came face to face with her identical twin sister.

Despite their physical similarity, rarely could two women be more different. Friends used to tell Pia they could tell them apart by a hard-to-specify look in their eyes. Pia could see that difference now, looking at her sister Eva. She saw herself, only darker and more overcome with pain, or with embarrassment because life seems so much harder than what everyone else is pretending it to be.

“Pia? The fuck are you doing here?” Eva demanded, looking annoyed and frazzled. “I’m late for something. I have no idea what I’m late for, but I’m here, so move.”

She barged past Pia into the room, wearing dirty boots, unflattering pants, and a baggy sweater, with the same bald head. She only saw Lilith’s figure, facing away from her, looking out the window.

“Who the hell is this?” She asked Pia, jerking her thumb toward Lilith. “I was hoping Master would be here so we could fuck again.”

Lilith turned to face her daughter, and valiantly tried to hide her satisfaction as she watched Eva’s confusion set in. Her eyes darted back to Pia, to make sure it wasn’t a trick. Eva then studied her a few moments longer, and Lilith could see the recognition appear in her eyes.

“What? …You, I… No way. No fucking way.” Eva stammered out.

Surprise, bitch.

“Good to see you too, Eva.” Lilith said flatly.

The words flew out of Eva’s mouth before she could catch them.

“I can’t believe He chose you.”

Her statement hung in the air, poisoning it. Pia stared at her sister, aghast.

Lilith only closed her eyes in distaste, and responded with words that cracked like a whip, “The list of things you don’t believe must be quite long at this point, Eva *Lilithsdottir*. Perhaps that’s why I’m up here and you’re not. I’m your Ancestral Mother now, girl. Don’t ever be stupid enough to speak to me like that again.”

Pia then stared at her mother, aghast.

“Lilith!” Her Master flared angrily. “Turn it down.” He said, rotating His hand like it was holding a dial. “Eva will be shown the error of her ways shortly. In the meantime, compose yourself.”

“There!” Eva pointed at her mother. “See, Pia! That’s exactly what I’m talking about.”

“Eva!” Lilith barked, only to remember the countless times she barked it in the past. “This is not why we’re here!”

“Oh really?! Then why are we here, *mother*, do you even know?” Eva spat.

Enough!” The Emperor boomed, His voice causing both girls’ heads to whip in His direction as He became visible to them.

Pia gasped and genuflected while dropping to her knees. Eva, stepping back, went pale and stock-still. Pia began studying the floor, while Eva stared hard at Him, wordlessly begging that He return her gaze.

The Emperor gestured between His three daughters with a flick of His wrist, “Whatever ‘this’ is, it will not continue. Absolutely not.” The irritation was plain in His voice.

He began to pace between them.

Eva stood rooted in place. “Please,” she said frantically, trying to catch His eye while wringing her hands, “I’ve been good today, Sir. Just one, please?”

The Emperor pinched together His thumb and index finger, employing the universally recognized gesture meaning “shut the fuck up.”

“All three of you, listen very carefully to me,” He said severely. “I will not have my newest bloodline act like they’re cats trapped in a barrel together. I brought all of you here to deliberate the future, but now I see that won’t be possible, because this room is too full of the past.”

He continued to pace.

“It seems each of you need a firmer hand. I will oblige you, because I am your Master. You will obey, and keep obeying, even after you pause to wonder at the bridges I have generously mended. And later, when you’re on your knees expressing your gratitude, I will accept it as the least of my due.”

“First, Pia.” He said, stopping to address her directly. “This day did not unfold as you imagined it. Your mother has given you a tremendous opportunity, so you will be satisfied with that and return home.”

“Tomorrow, begin preparations to move into the Aerie. You will be needed here. However, tonight, you will continue your pleasure exercises and add thirty minutes to your final session. While doing so, you will reflect on Sister Lucinda’s last monologue on forcefulness. A Principia Prima has no use for weak servants or weak daughters. If I believe you are apprehending its wisdom, I will visit you before bed. Am I being clear?”

Pia nodded vehemently, her face full of determination.

He walked over to Pia, His expression softening, and helped her to her feet. “Good. That makes me happy.” He kissed her on the cheek, causing her to blush. “Now go, and if you’re very good, I’ll bring a dram of that single malt you wanted to compare to the ’29.” He gave her a knowing look and sent her off.

Master and Pia talk about… whiskey? I didn’t see that coming.

Before Pia closed the door behind her, she curtsied to Lilith, saying, “Goodnight, Mistress.”

With that settled, the Everspark turned menacingly to Lilith and Eva.

“Now, what in the hell am I going to do with you?” He began to stroke His chin while shifting His gaze from Lilith to Eva and back again.

While He considered them, Lilith snuck a glance at Eva, silently enjoying the chastened look of fear on her daughter’s face. She’s never seen Him like this. There’s plenty you don’t know yet, girl.

The Emperor formulated a plan to navigate the overgrown maze of conflict that separated His two beautiful daughters.

Then He smirked to Himself. “Oh yes… that’ll do nicely.”

“You,” He said, snapping His finger at Lilith, “Check that ego before I check it for you. Felicity served me faithfully for years in this very room. She was beloved because she brought peace to the hearts of many – all without being a Maehirym.” He gestured to the room around them. “What happens here at Miskelis reverberates through the Empire, even through those unaware of its influence. The shoes you must fill are larger than you think. Do not dare to forget it.”

Lilith winced at His rebuke.

“And you.” He said, zeroing in on Eva. “You lack the slightest inkling of what it takes to match the achievements of the woman standing next to you. I chose your mother and you *will* accept that. Some sisters are worse off than others for lacking male supervision when they are children. You are one of them. Despite that, I am here now, and you will be brought to heel. You’re sloppy and undisciplined, and even worse, you’re lying to yourself. You’re not who you think you are.”

“Some Ilumina sisters must merely be pointed in the right direction, like dear Pia. Others must be bent to the arc of their fates, like your mother. But you? You, Eva, must be broken, bridled, and tamed. Fortunately for you, two important things are true. First, taming obstinate daughters is a particular speciality of mine, and something for which you will grow very thankful.”

“Second,” He stepped forward and tightly gripped her chin. “I already know the fantasies that make you moan through the night. Even if you can’t admit it to yourself, you’re secretly aching for me to break you.”

Eva blanched as He appraised her from head to toe. “What I see is a pent up little girl subjecting everyone else to her tantrums, doing everything she can to deny her own nature. How’s that working out for you?”

He pulled her face so close that their noses nearly touched. “Child, you are almost nineteen, and I can already see Madness creeping into your eyes. The bill for your lack of self-awareness is coming due.”

“So, here’s what happens now,” He released her and stepped back. “Until further notice, you’ll be edging each and every day with your new mistress,” He said, extending a hand toward Lilith. “Because you, Eva, just became the Principia Prima’s second handmaid.”

“WHAT!?” They both gasped at the same time.

With a glare, He silenced them both.

“Oh, and that’s not all,” He continued conversationally, walking over to the desk and patting it with affection. “You’re going to harmonize together. Right here. Right now. Bent over this desk with me watching.”

Eva, clearly terrified, looked as though she’d either bolt out of the room or pass out.

Lilith’s Hunger growled softly inside her, announcing itself, causing her pussy to twitch.

I mean, this feels insane, but I’d be lying if I said I never wondered…

“Ladies, you have ten seconds to get over here, face the window, and put your elbows on this desk,” He warned.

Lilith approached immediately and assumed the position, ensuring that her back was properly arched and her bum was sufficiently stuck out. She looked up at Him, feeling a little better for being obedient, and caught Him winking at her, so fast she almost missed it. “Good girl,” He whispered under His breath with a half smile. “Now, watch this.”

No way, He’s playing a character! His acting is flawless! This must be something for Eva’s benefit. The girl has only had her Piercing gem for a few days, so harmonizing at this point is pretty advanced stuff for her. Good thing Master knows what He’s doing.

By this time, Eva had shuffled forward and begrudgingly lowered herself to the desk next to her mother. The Emperor circled around, placing Himself just opposite Eva, squarely facing her. He noticed that she was disassociating, trying to send her mind elsewhere. Quick as a snake, His hand lashed out and slapped her hard across the face. Eva’s cheek immediately reddened and she almost stumbled, but the shock of His strike brought her back to the present. She looked at Him with terror, mixed with… something else.

“Where do you think you’re going?” He growled at her.

He grasped her chin again and held it immobile.

“Poor, stubborn, repressed Eva.” He hissed at her. “For six months, you’ve shoved your eager little hands down these mannish pants of yours, degrading yourself while pretending to be me. The things you imagined me saying to you… just horrendous. Only a horny slut would cum so hard at being talked to like that. Yet here you are now, acting like you can’t find your own pussy!”

Wait… could it be?

Holy shit, He’s right!

Lilith turned to study her daughter more closely. Despite the sweater’s attempt to hide it, she could see Eva was actually getting turned on by her Father’s antagonism. Her breathing was growing heavy. Her eyes were hooded. She was starting to perspire. There was a rosy color spreading across her neck. And all the time, Eva was staring deep into His eyes, while desperately trying to remain expressionless.

Her eyes, they look… greedy! She’s trying to hide it, but she doesn’t want Him to stop.

I can’t believe it. She’s more of a shame-slut than I am. I never would have guessed.

I bet her nipples are hard.

Lilith glanced at her Master and was startled to see Him looking straight at her. Suddenly, she felt a long wet tongue slide up her inner thigh. Lilith jumped and gripped the edges of her new desk. The corner of His mouth twitched into a smile when He saw her reaction, and He returned His attention to Eva.

He’s going to eat me out while still humiliating her. FUCK He’s good.

“What’s the matter, little rebel?” He sneered. “You had plenty to say when you stomped in here earlier like you had a stick up your ass. Oh, I see. You must be parched. Let me help you.” He forced her head up and spit into her mouth.

Damn!

“In fact, if you’re so keen to have something up your ass, we’ll start training that tight rosebud of yours tomorrow morning. How does that sound? Your mommy fitting you with a butt plug so your daddy can start fucking your ass? She’ll definitely stick around to watch. Maybe I’ll bend you over this desk again. Hell, I’ll probably even choke you.”

Eva started trembling, as an animal-like moan escaped her. She was starting to crack.

“Honestly Eva, I thought we went through this already during your Piercing, but it seems you need a remedial lesson.”

Lilith was openly gawking at them, as the phantom tongue was now making slow, lazy circles right at the bottom of her vagina, periodically pushing just inside her wet opening to tease her further.

“Ditch the ugly sweater.” He snapped at Eva. “If the slut won’t talk, we’ll see what her body has to say.”

Eva lifted off the sweater, revealing that she’d worn nothing underneath. She dropped it on the floor and decided to try a new tactic. She subtly adopted a contrapposto pose, and batted her eyes, attempting to look alluring.

The Emperor laughed in her face.

“Trying to manipulate me, girl? Like I’ve never seen a nice pair of tits before… While we’re standing here right now, I’m fucking forty-seven of your sisters throughout the Empire, and not one of them was silly enough to try that pathetic little move.”

He flicked her sternum. “Stand up straight! Shoulders back, arms behind you. Who knew an Ilumina sister could have such poor posture?”

Eva yelped and stood at attention, staring straight ahead. Sitting proudly on her perky, full breasts were nipples so hard they looked painful. They were longer than average, and were slightly upturned because of her puffy areolas. Just for a second, she glanced at her Master, hoping to see approval in His eyes. She did not find it.

“Well, look who’s in danger of becoming a good girl!” He said mockingly. “Now, pants to your knees, and tits on the desk. If you can figure that out, we’ll continue our lesson.”

Eva unfastened her pants and pulled them down to her knees. Then, she bent all the way forward so her chest was touching the tabletop. Her simple white panties were a mess. They were also a bit too small, so they clung tightly to her engorged lips, making them obvious, peeking out from between her thighs. Her pussy was so wet that the crotch of her panties was soaked through, almost transparent. Her new Piercing gem was clearly visible, shining brightly underneath the thin fabric, squished against her lips and pulsing with a steady tempo.

This time it was Lilith’s turn to moan.

This is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

Master dominating my daughter who would never listen to me… I never knew I needed this!

The phantom tongue became unnaturally long, and was now pushing itself in and out of her, exploring her deeply, fucking Lilith with a maddeningly unpredictable rhythm.

Their Master returned to their side of the desk and snapped His finger, conjuring a chair that appeared out of black smoke directly behind Eva’s bent figure. He sat Himself down heavily and drank in the sight of Eva’s adorable, tight derriere.

“Let’s see what we have here.” He took hold of her panties and tugged them down to her knees. As He did, the sodden fabric slowly peeled away from her pussy with a wet, sucking sound. Eva’s knees started quivering and she braced herself against the desk.

“What a scandalous little whore.” He snarled, accusingly. “Especially for a bitch so green she hasn’t even figured out her Slangyr. That might be another lesson for poor Eva. After all, we can’t have the Principia Prima’s eldest daughter skulking around Maer’Eyja in such ignorance. The other girls will talk.”

He reached between her legs and pinched her Piercing gem, lightly tugging it up and down so it rubbed against her clit, causing Eva to whine loudly, as she rested her head on the desk.

“I own you, Eva. All of you. Even this angry, plump, resentful slit between your legs. I will not have you mistreating my property. Maybe your new mistress should teach you to edge like a big girl, since apparently we can’t even rely on you masturbating properly.”

“I can tell you from experience; your mother possesses very skilled fingers. I bet she’d make a dilettante slut like you plateau in less than a minute.”

Lilith could now easily see the effect His savage words were having on Eva. She was red-faced, biting her bottom lip. Her eyes were closed as she let His words wash over her.

“But you’ll find that out soon enough, since she’ll be personally attending to your daily sacrament. If I’m there, maybe I’ll let you cum so hard for us that you’ll think of daddy *and* mommy when you edge alone at night.”

He released her gemstone and spanked her right cheek hard. “Anything to say, dirty girl? Don’t you want to thank your mistress for being so generous?”

Eva remained stubbornly silent, but couldn’t help arching her back and pushing her bum a little higher into the air. She still couldn’t admit it, but she was giving herself over to a repressed fantasy finally being dragged into the light.

Lilith raised an eyebrow.

Ha! That’s my girl. It looks like she can have good posture after all.

As Eva did so, a long thin strand of fluid dripped from her labia and stretched down to her jumbled panties at her knees.

“Look at you.” The Emperor scoffed, belittling her. “A wet little bitch in heat, begging to be spanked again, soaked pussy dripping down to her knees. You think you’re better than everyone else, Eva, when really you’re a dirtier slut than the other girls on this island.”

He spanked her left cheek, causing another moan to slip out of her. “You’ve been fingering this juicy cunt of yours all week, haven’t you?”

In reply, Eva only whimpered while He enjoyed the sight of her buttcheeks turning red. The cracking sound of His hand connecting with her ass again echoed through the room.

“Also, did you seriously barge in here talking about us fucking ‘again?’ I haven’t fucked you yet, Eva – because you haven’t earned it. Who do you think that cocky act is fooling? Have you been telling your friends that I already made you a woman? I bet you have! What a conniving little tramp.”

“And yet, here you are, clearly making a mess of yourself trying to orgasm for days now. Eva, you obviously can’t be trusted with that freedom. You never could. What makes you think you deserve to climax anyway? Is that what you’re hoping for now? You think I might stand up and pound you into this desk, and give you permission to finally cum around your daddy’s cock? That’s only for girls who know their place!”

He reached forward and squeezed her pussy lips together, rubbing them back and forth, causing more glistening wetness to ooze out. Then, He slapped her ass again and gripped both of her red cheeks, spreading them apart.

He ran His thumb up and down her lips, moistening it. He then began massaging her slickness into the clenching ring of her anus. “My, my, this definitely needs some training.” He said, looking over at Lilith.

Meanwhile, Lilith was back in her happy place. After watching her daughter prostrate herself on the desk, Lilith decided to join her, mirroring Eva’s body position. Lilith was resting her head on the flat surface, turned towards Eva. She and her daughter were face to face, simultaneously submitting to their Master’s will. She could now feel His entire mouth on her pussy, as He sucked on her clit and swirled His tongue around it just the way she liked. She kept unintentionally hunching her back and bucking her hips forward, trying to hump the mouth that wasn’t there.

Lilith could see Eva’s eyes looking glassy and unfocused. She wasn’t even trying to hold herself up, being fully bent over the desk.

A moment later, Lilith felt her Father’s hand rest on her leg. She looked back at Him and heard His words inside her head, Do not react, Lily. It’s time to start harmonizing with Eva. Begin the process, and when you see the opportunity, subjugate her mind and stabilize the cerebral space. Create the opening, and I will take care of the rest.

The phantom mouth started sucking hard on her clit and it made Lilith’s eyes roll into the back for her head. Even though she was now brazenly bucking her hips forward, she still had the wherewithal to faintly sense the presence of her daughter’s resonating gemstone next to her. Lilith psionically reached out for its silent, mysterious rhythm.

At that moment, the Emperor ran His thumb back down to Eva’s dripping snatch and unceremoniously penetrated her. A harsh groan escaped her, and a tremor passed through her body, but she managed to quickly recover what little remained of her composure.

“Such sad denial, Eva.” He sighed. “Wound up so tight, you don’t even realize how much you betray your own body, or how your own body betrays you.”

“If you really want my cock, prove you know what to do with it. Show me, on my thumb, right now, how to ride a dick properly. Consider this a second interview.” He taunted her, as He spanked her again with His free hand, making her cheek wobble with the impact.

Eva needs humiliation to get off, but is dead set on pretending otherwise. Master is forcing her to confront it!

Almost imperceptibly, Eva arched her back and lifted her hips off the edge of the table, only to clumsily flop herself down again. Despite all her swagger when she arrived, Eva couldn’t hide her lack of experience here. Ilumina sisters like her, newly of age, freshly Pierced and wild-eyed with Hunger, were all inexperienced. They didn’t know how to use their gemstones yet, even if they had been masturbating little fiends in the months leading up to their Piercing. Sexually, they were almost blank slates, having barely begun their Father’s lessons in lovemaking.

He trains all of us how to fuck. I can’t imagine being with a man who didn’t assume the role of instructor by default. That’s just… what a man should do. Through His teaching, Master helps us explore our preferences, fetishes, and fantasies. More than a few friendships in the Sisterhood were started on the common ground of a fetish…

Ever so slowly, Eva began to roll her hips, sliding herself up and down her Father’s thumb. She was so wet that she could hear a slippery, squelching noise escaping from between her legs every time she sank back down. She squeezed her eyes shut in humiliation at being so transparently horny and helpless to do anything about it. By now, she knew she couldn’t hide it, so she began to commit to her task.

Soon her heavy breathing turned into grunting as she hesitantly started popping her hips up and dropping her ass down with more vigor.

“Terrible,” He said with disgust, spanking her again. “I’m sitting back here with this desperate cunt of yours, and I’m starting to think she deserves better than you. Give her what she wants, Eva! Show me you’re strong enough to face the truth, or prepare to sport a bald head to match this bald pussy for the rest of your life. No magical babies for poor, little Eva.” He spanked her again, hard. “Just an empty Piercing gem and an empty womb to match it!”

The acid in His words caused a powerful shudder to travel through Eva, who let out a long, frustrated wail, finally giving in. She started wantonly humping her Father’s hand, pounding herself backwards onto His upturned digit with abandon.

“Well, now we’re getting somewhere!” He declared, giving her a lighter, more appreciative slap on the ass. He shot a quick glance at Lilith. “The brat may actually have potential once we break her in a bit.”

She returned His gaze with dopey, dreamy eyes as she began plateauing at the overwhelmingly erotic sight of her daughter’s cherry-red ass bouncing up and down on her Master’s hand. He nodded and she returned it with a sluggish nod of her own, still prostrate on the desk.

Lilith began to psionically modulate her Piercing gem into harmony with her daughter’s, like bringing two sine waves into concordance with each other. She stared at Eva, who was huffing and puffing as she bucked and grinded on her Father’s hand. Then, Lilith started to feel it.

Mother and daughter began to harmonize, and Eva screamed as she began experiencing Lilith’s body feedback, which at the moment was predominantly a mouth expertly sucking her clit. Lilith in turn began to feel like she was riding her Master’s thumb as well. Both of their visions started to blur. Lilith realized she was seeing herself through her daughter’s eyes, mirror images of each other. Eva too would be seeing herself through her mother’s eyes, dramatically bouncing up and down as she finally surrendered to her Hunger.

Holy fuckkkkkkk, harmonizing has never been this intense!

Again Lilith heard her Master’s soothing voice in her head, Good, Lily. Gooooood. Ride it out and don’t lose control, sweetling. Keep going. Show me why you’re the Principia Prima.

His encouragement allowed her to center herself. She was able to throw up mental barriers and extract herself from the neural chaos of blending in and out of her daughter’s live sensory experience. For Lilith, it felt like she could harness the chaos of harmonizing when she could imagine herself in the third-person, as if somehow outside of it. She imagined wrapping her arms around a thundercloud and forcing it into a bottle. Her Gift responded to the imagery and provided the power to achieve it. Lilith felt a release of energy flow through her, waking her up and making her sharper in the process.

Now stabilize it for Master!

This was the first time Lilith had harmonized since becoming a Maehirym. She immediately sensed the advantage of having a heavily augmented reservoir of power inside her. With one final push, her enhanced Gift shattered any residual resistance, and their waves became perfectly aligned. She was left with the sensation of rising above storm clouds, only to be left with the peaceful sunshine above. She’d done it. She had again done something that no other sister in the history of the Ilumina Stae’ada had achieved: asserting control over an active harmony link.

Then, without warning, a wave of stupefying euphoria engulfed her. Lilith’s head dropped back down to the table as she began tripping hard. She was again staring into Eva’s blank eyes and she could tell her daughter was riding out a similar psychedelic experience.

This is coming from Master! He followed the link I stabilized and assumed control of it! Ughhhh how is it so gooooood???

The Everspark established a slow, pulsing rhythm, unifying and standardizing the psionic link that had been coaxed to life between the two gemstones. With the rhythm of slow breathing, Lilith began to experience her sensations gently blending with her daughters, while the feeling of His tongue on her clit slowly ebbed and flowed with a new feeling – a thumb deep inside her, lightly stroking her G-spot at an alternating pace.

At this point, Eva was unresponsive, practically comatose with pleasure. She could no longer thrust her body, nor could she support her own weight. She had slumped down to sit on His thumb with the full weight of her body, allowing Him to support her. The muscles on her back, legs, and arms periodically twitched, and she began drooling on the table.

Eva’s Piercing gem has never been tested like this before. It must be holding back the biggest orgasm of her young life. Every cell in her body must be hammering at her pleasure ceiling. On some level, she must be realizing that her Master can give her exponentially better pleasure than whatever she’s been amateurishly trying to give herself.

The Emperor began gently petting Eva’s bum with His free hand. “That’s it, little one. Let that headstrong mind of yours open wide for daddy. He’ll make it all better. Now I can tend to the source of your problems.”

“I’m so proud of you both,” He purred softly. “You’re correct, Lily. I am personally sustaining the harmony right now, and can do so for as long as necessary. You are so very special, sweetling. We’re going to accomplish amazing things together. You’ll be gratified to know that no other sister has offered submission to me like this. Yet again, you have made something new happen in my Empire,” He said with a smile.

Lilith smiled back blissfully as she continued to ride the trip He was giving her.

“Now, to the task at hand.” He said, chuckling at His own bad pun, looking down at Eva.

Lilith’s vision blurred again, as she felt His immeasurable power gush through her and into her daughter. He began to act, and His actions were mystifying to her. This didn’t alarm her, because He could easily weave enchantments too complex for a human mind to grasp. Only once before had Lilith been in such close proximity to her Father when He employed Source Magic (the Khord’han term for the unintelligible power wielded by the Everspark Himself).

At first, she didn’t understand what she was experiencing, but after a few moments her mind began to adjust. The Emperor was performing a scaled-down version of the Rite of Rebirth, calculating and measuring Eva’s soul on an infinitesimally small scale, but only making tiny adjustments and alterations here and there, instead of the complete reconstruction that would produce a Maehirym.

Lilith could only comprehend some of it, but the parts she could discern were exquisite. Her Master identified the blockages in Eva’s heart and mind that caused her to live in such denial of herself and her ordained purpose. He weakened them, without destroying them.

He won’t to condemn us to lives of triviality by solving *everything* for us. We’re still obligated to overcome the emotional hurdles in our lives. That’s part of our holy submission. And we’ve been enjoined to handle our own issues before judging fellow sisters. These are hang ups that Eva will have to conquer herself. Master is simply helping her along.

He reinforced Eva’s linkage of humiliation and horniness. He nudged down her inhibitions and her repression, while leaving her sense of embarrassment intact. He increased her need for male validation. He created a dynamic where certain kinds of physical pain would goad her arousal. He amplified her daddy fetish, already the highest peak of her psycho-sexual landscape. He bolstered her feeling of emotional fulfillment when obeying Lilith or Himself. He did not alter her stubbornness, but minimized the clutter in her mind that prevented her innate submissiveness from shining through. He also boosted the physical attraction Eva felt for her mother and sister.

Lilith could see this was only a fraction of the myriad tiny adjustments He was making to Eva, smoothing over her harder edges.

No, it’s more than that. He’s… saving her.

He’s altering her life’s trajectory, which means He extrapolated her future. That means He saw something, some reason to think that without His intervention she would fall into a life of bitterness and regret. That’s not hard to guess, given her state when she walked in here. Master is changing her so she’ll come back to us. He’s doing this for Eva’s sake, without a doubt, but also for mine. He’s rewarding me by saving my daughter. This is a blessing I never dreamed of receiving! How can I not love my Master more? Our God’s compassion is boundless!

Eva began to stir. Her eyes were fluttering and she started humping Him weakly again. When He arched His thumb to stroke her G-spot, her eyes flew open as she gripped the edges of the desk and began riding Him vigorously, at full speed.

“Welcome back, Eva.” He spanked her again, causing her to gasp, but not to stop her gyrations. The Emperor rested His free hand on one of her red cheeks and began to tenderly rub it. “Easy, easy,” He said softly. “Focus on my voice. Give yourself over to it. I know you’re an eager little girl, but curb yourself.” His hand gently guided her body to rest again.

Eva raised her head and stared out the window. In defeat, she began whimpering with need and frustration, desperately trying *not* to thrust herself back and forth, even as He continued to lightly tickle her G-spot.

“This is where you belong, Eva. Now you’re starting to look like a proper young lady, one who knows she’s happier with a master overseeing her… like a girl who understands she needs to be told what to do.”

He began running His hand up and down her inner thigh, and asked her softly, “Eva, do you need me to tell you what to do?”

Eva’s bottom lip started quivering, and her eyes welled up. She silently nodded as tears began to roll down her face.

“Because you keep making the wrong choices and don’t know why?”

She sniffed, and kept nodding.

“And submitting to male ownership feels right, but you think you should be ashamed of that.”

Nodding.

“But deep down, you’re not ashamed – just frightened – and for some reason that feels very hard to admit. And that, in itself, is a source of shame.”

Her breath caught just a bit, as fresh tears fell, and she looked over her shoulder at Him and nodded, surprised that He already knew.

“And you know in your lost little girl heart that you’d be happier letting your daddy make these choices for you.”

She closed her eyes, bit her lip, and nodded.

“Then say it. Tell me what you are. Tell me you’re a lost little girl who needs her daddy.”

“I’m…” Eva cleared her throat as her voice faltered and she swallowed hard. “I’m… I’m a lost little girl… who needs her daddy.”

“And you’ve been humping me like a slut because you love doing what your daddy says.”

“Yes,” she gasped, as her eyes welled up again.

“Then say it. Tell me you love it.”

Something broke inside her.

“I do! I do love it! I’ve cum so many times thinking of You punishing me! I need my daddy to break me even when I fight it! Do it, Master! Fucking break meeee! I’ll do anything for it, daddyyyyy!” She was practically shrieking.

Eva began hyperventilating and gasping out “anything!” over and over again.

His reaction was fast. All her clothing disappeared into floating tendrils of black smoke. He pulled His hands free of her and telekinetically flipped her over the desk so that she was on her back, with her head positioned over the edge nearest to Him, with her throat exposed and vulnerable. Her arms were pinned behind her back, and her legs were spread and splayed off the far side, forcing her to engage her abdominal muscles and crunch upwards. Her unsupported head was almost resting in His lap, and when she began rambling incoherently, He slapped her across the face again.

“So, the bitch can talk! In the future, you will answer your master when he asks you a question. Let’s begin now. What did I whisper to you the night I decorated that pretty pussy of yours with my gemstone? Tell your mistress what made you cum prematurely, like a naughty little schoolgirl, all over my fingers. I think she’ll enjoy hearing it.”

“Here’s some encouragement,” He said, as He began rolling her hard nipples between His fingers.

Eva stopped trying to hold her head up, and let it fall back as she moaned, mouth agape.

With a husky voice and eyes squeezed shut, she said, “Daddy told me my nipples looked like yours.”

“Yours, what?!” He demanded. Twisting her nipples harder.

“Mistresssssss,” she shrieked. “They look just like yours, Mistress! They’re long and pink and hard, and when daddy told me, I came all over His handddd, and He hasn’t let me cum since!”

Lilith too groaned appreciatively as she felt her Master’s fingers tweaking her nipples, through their still-active meta harmony link. Oh fuck, we do have the same nipples, Lilith marveled, admiring Eva’s bare chest, red and blotchy from her exertions.

Master isn’t kidding around tonight!

“Now that you’ve been reminded, yet again, that only good girls get to cum, you’re going to return here tomorrow morning, ready to serve and obey your mother in this next chapter of life together. CORRECT?!” He shouted down at her.

“Yes, Master!” Eva yelped. “I will serve my Mistress!”

The Emperor stood up, reached over her outstretched body, and slapped her pussy with a loud crack, causing Eva’s gemstone to flare up and spike in luminosity.

Both women squealed in surprise and Eva’s hips began humping the air, mechanically.

“And when you do, you’ll arrive on time, dressed like an obedient young lady, in a dress, instead of looking like an angsty brat with penis envy… CORRECT?!”

“YES DADDY!” She wailed. “I’ll be a good girl!”

Again, He slapped her pussy and she screamed “UGH FUCK YESSS!!!,” driving her hips into the air as hard as she could.

Lilith too cried out as she felt the sting spread across her overstimulated labia. It made her eyes cross.

“‘Your perfection burns my fear away!'” Lilith blurted out madly.

“My purpose is submission to You.

So that in Your heart I always stay,

Guide my soul both straight and truuuuue!”

The Emperor flashed a wolfish grin at Lilith and delivered three more sharp slaps to Eva’s pussy in quick succession, leaving His hand there afterwards. Her Piercing gem started glowing like a beacon from between His fingers. Eva’s head shot up, and she bellowed out a deep, guttural moan as her eyes bulged. And then, she started spraying piss all over the desk, the floor, and her Father’s hand as it cupped her seizing vagina.

Eva screamed.

“HOLY FUCK I’M DOING IT! I’M REALLY DOING IT!

Her Slangyr! Eva just made her Hunger discharge Slangyr! And she’s collecting it! That’s my baby!

While having this thought, Lilith slumped down to her knees, shaking, as her Master’s tongue continued to slam her against her own pleasure ceiling.

Eva, still humping the air as hard as she could, continued screaming.

“OH GOD MORE! I’M SO CLOSE! PLEASE LET ME CUM DADDY!”

The Everspark peered down at Eva, into her sweaty face. He memorized the crazed look in her eyes, her running mascara, her wet open mouth, her flushed chest, her long hard nipples, and her clenching, squirting vagina.

Then He smiled and said, “No.”

He snapped His finger and their harmony ceased.

Lilith could feel their psionic link wink out of existence. The frenzied hysteria in the room began to slowly drain away. Left behind was an afterglow that felt like static electricity, suffusing both exhausted women, having been thoroughly and properly edged by their Master.

He’s going to drown me in Slangyr…

Eva, still draped over the desk, began weeping. In between great, heaving sobs, she managed to cry out, “Th-th-thank you, da-daddy!” Eva continued to sob as she stretched up her hands to Him, asking to be taken into His arms. He acquiesced, sat back onto the chair, and pulled the sobbing girl onto His lap.

Still naked, she clung to Him tightly, as He let her cry herself out.

He rocked her back and forth. “It’s ok, little one. It’s ok now.” He said, consoling her. “You’ve been confused for a long time, but your daddy is here and he will set things right.”

After she began to calm, Eva grasped her Father’s large hand with both of hers, and raised it to her mouth, and began to gently suck His thumb, the one she had been riding only moments earlier.

He pulled her to His chest. “I think a certain fussy someone just needed a little Slangyr in her gem,” He said with a satisfied look, as He tickled between her legs, causing her to giggle and writhe around on His lap.

“You feel good now, don’t you baby girl?”

“Mmmhmmm,” she murmured, savoring the taste of herself.

“This is exactly why lost little girls need to obey their daddies, because daddies know what’s best for them, right?”

She nodded slowly, looking up at Him with doe eyes as she absent-mindedly continued to suckle.

Yep. Definitely my daughter.

“Even when they don’t understand? Even when they feel cranky or horny?”

She timidly nodded again.

“Good girl.” He cooed, causing her to softly moan around His thumb while little shivers coursed through her body.

He kissed her on the cheek. “Daddy will be making more decisions for you from now on, little one. That’s what you, and your body, told me tonight. Also, since your mistress is the new Principia Prima, we’ll be seeing a lot more of each other now. That’s exciting, isn’t it?”

Eva popped His thumb out of her mouth, nodded happily, kissed Him on the cheek, and went back to sucking.

Lilith and the Emperor caught each other’s eye, both looking impressed.

“My, my, if you can be this submissive tomorrow, perhaps you’ll see what happens when Slangyr mixes with fresh Vulvyr.”

She started bouncing up and down on His lap, nodding as she excitedly hummed around His thumb.

“I know it feels good to have me inside you, little Eva, but right now, it’s time for you to go. Your mother and I have important matters to discuss. It’s straight to bed for you, no dawdling.”

Who is this girl? Whenever I told her to do something, she’d argue every step of the way.

After a few final seconds savoring the taste of her own juices, Eva allowed Him to stand her up. She was shakey for a moment, but slowly steadied herself. The Emperor walked her to the door with His arm around her shoulders.

“Pia isn’t the only one with a lot to think about tonight. The happy haze from your first taste of Slangyr will pass, but I expect my daughters to not forget the lessons they learn with me. Understood?”

She appeared a little more sober. “Yes, Sir. I’ll never forget this.”

“That’s what I like to hear.” He said, approvingly.

They stopped at the threshold and she looked up at Him.

“Daddy… my clothes…?”

“Oh, they won’t be necessary.” He said with a smile. “I enjoy the idea of you sneaking home naked. Just imagine, if anyone sees these little red cheeks, they might guess where you’ve been… Now get going,” He said, pushing her butt out the door and closing it behind her.

He turned around and saw Lilith looking over her shoulder at Him, still on her knees in front of the desk, with an expression of wonder and weariness.

“Master, I have to ask. Did You actually plan to tap Eva’s Slangyr tonight?”

He brushed His shoulder off, and winked at her. “Wouldn’t be much of an Immortal Sex God Emperor if I hadn’t.”

She started laughing, tiredly shaking her head.

“You’re… different, Sir.”

“You approve, I take it?” He cocked His head.

“Oh, my Lord and Master,” Lilith sighed, “I am incapable of expressing how much I approve,” she said, slowly pulling herself to her feet and holding the desk for balance.

“But right now, Sir, I need a fucking drink.”

He smirked and snapped a finger, causing a bottle of wine and an empty glass to levitate above the bar at the edge of the room and float over to Him. The cork removed itself from the bottle as He grasped it. He walked over to her, pouring her a glass. He helped Himself to the first sip, and passed it to her. Lilith smiled appreciatively as she accepted it with both hands and slouched against the desk, staring down into the dark red liquid.

The Emperor strolled over to the window, regarding the sea with His back to her.

After some silent reflection, Lilith took a healthy sip, turned to Him, and said softly, “Papa… thank you.”

He clasped His hands behind Him nonchalantly, stretched His shoulders back, and twisted His neck to the left and right, causing a satisfying series of cracks.

No explanation was necessary. He knew exactly what she was thanking Him for.

Without returning her gaze, He said, “Anything for you, sweetling.”

Lilith continued to sip her wine in silence, admiring her Father’s broad shoulders and regal posture. Even from behind, His body language commanded respect. She knew it had been centuries since He’d actually fought on a battleground, but there was no mistaking the body of a warrior. Lilith knew her Master’s body well. She’d seen Him naked countless times, had taken it upon herself to memorize every angle and contour. He was male perfection personified. Despite His impeccably tailored shirt blocking the view, she knew that underneath, the chiseled muscles of His back were coiled tight, ready to spring at a moment’s notice. Just being in His presence was reassuring. Lilith never felt more safe than when she was with Him.

There’s no such thing as “sneaking up” on Master.

She downed the rest of her wine and decided to press her luck.

“You know, papa, after all that, You could have let us orgasm. Eva, at least…”

He tilted His head back and let out a deep, belly laugh. She didn’t need to see His face to know He was smiling.

I made Him happy!

“Perhaps,” He allowed, still chuckling. “But her lack of fulfillment today will prime her for tomorrow. You’ll be teaching Eva how to pleasure herself properly.” Lilith’s mouth opened to respond, but He lifted a finger into the air, causing her to refrain.

“And before you ask: No, I wasn’t joking about that.”

Lilith made a face and pretended to pout.

“And don’t give me that look, either.” He said knowingly, with His back still to her.

How does He always know?!

“Eva will require more personalized instruction than usual, but the results will be worth it. Your bloodline is too important to leave anything to chance.” He said firmly.

Lilith genuflected. “Your divine will supersedes, my Emperor,” she said respectfully.

Another comfortable silence stretched out between them.

“Have you forgotten?” He murmured.

“…Forgotten, Sir?” Lilith inquired, confused.

“Yes,” He said. “I owe you a secret, from earlier.”

“Oh!” She exclaimed. Lilith stood up and advanced a few paces toward Him, before sheepishly stopping herself. She grasped the stem of her wine glass nervously.

“You have my attention, Master. Always.” She said humbly.

Still surveying the view from the window, He nodded to Himself and said, “You are the first to know.”

“In sixteen days, I’m bringing down the Glimmer.”

All the color immediately drained from Lilith’s face, as her glass slipped from her fingers to shatter on the floor.

:::END:::

THE END OF CHAPTER THREE

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