Feature Writer: ahaz

Feature Title:  THE GODDESS 1

Published: 19.01.2019

Story Codes: Transgender

Synopsis: Arthur had lived a life of pain before he discovered a book

The Goddess 1

Chapter 1

Arthur replaced the last panel on the antique boiler that serviced the huge library building. Struggling to his feet he shuffled around on his misshapen legs cleaning up the mess he had made fixing the wreck of a boiler. He was only twenty five but he moved and looked like a much older man.

The genetic lottery had played a cruel trick on Arthur when he had been born. His mother having seen what she had brought into the world abandoned him at a children’s home and he never returned. He was born with a deformed left foot, a right leg longer than the left by several inches and a deformed shoulder. As he grew into a child he was also extremely ugly and was turned into the butt of many jokes at school. One by one the children at the orphanage were adopted but no one had been willing to take on Arthur.

With all the concentration from the doctors on his deformed limbs, no one noticed the small cleft below the boy’s testicles. The doctors had been unable to do anything to improve his deformed bones or his face so from about ten the boy had steadfastly refused to see the doctors at the hospital, all they did was hurt him not help him. The orphanage was unwilling to force him to undergo treatment mainly because the paperwork involved put the staff of the orphanage off, after all it was just wasting money that could be used to care for several other children.

As Arthur grew the tiny cleft began to change and not willing to trust the doctors he decided to find out for himself what was happening to him. At twelve he was considered by his teachers to be intellectually retarded. He sat quietly at the back of the class and tried to fade into the background, to be noticed would bring more teasing and bullying. In reality Arthur was very intelligent and spent most of his spare time in the library absorbing knowledge like a sponge.

Arthur’s research taught him that he was an hermaphrodite. The condition varied from case to case and he wouldn’t be able to tell how fully his male and female organs would develop until he matured.

Fortunately he was prepared when he had his first period at thirteen. He didn’t tell anyone and quietly stole homemade sanitary napkins from some of the older girls in the home or made them himself once he had seen a few. As his body matured he soon found out the latest trick nature had decided to play on him. His vagina had no clitoris and was too small, he found it only extended for about inch into his body. He had always assumed that his penis would at least be normal but found that his foreskin had fused with the head of his cock so that it was impossible to retract and caused him considerable pain whenever his penis tried to get erect.

By the time Arthur left school his teachers still thought him stupid but he had read a lot of the open books in the large library in the town and had managed to read quite a few from the closed section of the library that held material unsuitable for the masses. It was when trying to get into the closed section that Arthur found he could manipulate small things. Once he understood how a lock operated he could make it open by just thinking of tripping each lever in the lock.

This gave Arthur a new direction for his research, into the paranormal. Over a few months he found that if anyone knew how this talent worked or how far it could be trained they were not putting it into print. And no matter how hard Arthur concentrated he could never move anything very large and even small objects sometimes gave him a headache lasting several days.

While Arthur was continuing his research he heard that the old caretaker was retiring soon so he went to see the head librarian to find out if he could have the job. The Head Librarian was reluctant to give the live in position to a sixteen year old kid and decided to give the boy a trial for six months, three of which would be working with the old caretaker.

Arthur started working and living at the library in the spring of 1929 at sixteen. Within three weeks he had repaired the coal feed to the boiler in the basement which had stopped working over a year ago. The Head Librarian was so impressed Arthur kept the job.

The library closed at 6:30 every night and all day on Sunday. Arthur put this time to good use, after he had cleaned through and done any maintenance tasks his time was his own and he spent most evenings and Sundays reading. Arthur had ventured out of the library a few times and had soon retreated from the stares and taunts he had received.

During his stay at the library his rooms in the basement had become a library in itself. He had collected books on many subjects over the years but he kept returning to one particular volume. The book was slim, containing just eight pages written on what he was sure was human skin. Despite having an entire reference library at his disposal Arthur had been unable to identify the script or decipher any of it. There was something maddeningly familiar about the closely written text that kept Arthur returning to the book again and again to try to work it out.

Cleaning himself up after his work on the boiler Arthur returned to his room and settled down to work on the book again. As he opened the book to stare at the indecipherable text he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

When he had first moved in to the basement of the library he needed somewhere to sleep. He and the old caretaker had cleared a storage room of old crates. The caretaker said he thought they came from an expedition somewhere but wasn’t sure. Intrigued Arthur had returned to the crates where they lay at the back of another store room in the basement. Investigation of the crates showed that they had been shipped from South America. A quick look in one of the chests showed pottery with weird markings packed in straw.

Arthur suddenly realised where he had seen the script in this book, it was on the ancient Aztec remains. Cursing himself for taking so long to recognising it Arthur took his book and lumbered off to find the chests.

Arthur spent most of Saturday evening pulling out the contents of the chests, finding the script on several objects he carefully put them to one side to examine later.

Around midnight Arthur hit gold, he found the notebooks of George Serith, the expedition leader. Taking them back to his room Arthur spent all night reading the books. By Sunday morning Arthur had read about how Serith had worked using several old south American languages to translate the language. By working out how these languages had evolved from the ancient script he had found he had been able to trace the languages back to reveal the meaning of the ancient characters.

Arthur was impressed at how Serith had worked out a language that pre dated the Aztec civilization by hundreds of years. Eventually Arthur came across what he had hoped to find, a complete key to the characters of this truly ancient language.

Using the key Arthur was able to translate the little book he had found and by Sunday afternoon he had completed the translation. What he read seemed to be a ritual to summon a goddess of this ancient people. Exhausted he fell into his bed and slept. His dreams that night were filled with erotic images of a glowing hermaphrodite goddess. In his dreams the goddess took his body in every orifice making him cum all night.

Arthur woke in pain from his damaged penis. His sheets were wet with sweat and his cum. Arthur had never been able to stand the pain of an erection long enough to cum but last night he had covered the sheets and himself in his spunk. The cold damp bed wasn’t very comfortable so in agony Arthur clambered out of bed and stripped the damp bedding away.

After an hour or so the pain in Arthur’s cock passed off and he was able to move around more. Taking care of the few jobs he had to get done that day he settled down to re-read the book and see what he would need to carry out the ritual.

Most of the things he needed were easy to get hold of, candles, chalk and some herbs. The problem came with getting the last item on his list. Arthur had to find a virgin, the text indicated that this was a sacrifice but didn’t give any real detail as to the part it played in the ritual so Arthur decided to try the ritual without one.

By Wednesday night Arthur had gathered everything required except the virgin, well he was a virgin as well, but he guessed it was meant to be another person. Three nights of passionate dreams had left him with a sore cock and a sense of frustrated anticipation he needed to summon the goddess or try to forget about it.

That night after the library had closed Arthur swept through his cleaning tasks like a whirlwind. By nine o’clock he was back in his basement and spent a couple of hours laying out the largest room as described in the book.

The scent of candles filling the air Arthur lit the brazier he had managed to find, its smoke adding to the hazy atmosphere. Arthur carefully burnt the required herbs in the order listed and recited the prayer to the goddess that he had memorised.

An hour later a dispirited Arthur quenched the brazier and snuffed out all the candles. A resigned sigh escaped him as he began opening windows and clearing up. He should have known nothing would happen, his life was what it was nothing would ever change it.

A depressed Arthur went to bed knowing he would wake up to another morning of pain and drudgery.

His dreams that night were similar to the last few nights with just one exception. He was dimly aware of another presence there with him loving the goddess.

Thursday morning Arthur awoke with a new determination. He had thought that the virgin sacrifice was unnecessary but now he was certain it would work if he could find one.

As he worked that day he pondered how to get a virgin. With his looks there was no way he could tempt someone down to his basement. And anyway anyone willing to accompany a man alone down into a cellar wouldn’t be the type of woman he needed.

By evening he was no closer to an answer. Still mulling over the problem he started his cleaning duties. When he got the Ancient Civilisations room he saw Miss Cleave still at work at her desk.

“Good evening Arthur. How are you, I haven’t seen you all week.” She said cheerfully as he entered.

“I’m fine Miss, how about you. You’re working late tonight.” Arthur answered pleased to see her.

Miss Alice Cleave was in charge of the history sections of the library and looked as old and dusty as most of her books. The old spinster was the only person who ever engaged Arthur in conversation and always seemed pleased to see him. They had become good friends over the years and as neither of them had anyone else to talk to they often spent hours talking after the library had closed.

“I had a delivery of books donated by Lord Trenen. I hear his new wife wants to turn his library into a drawing room and ordered him to get rid of those ‘dry and boring relics’.” Alice chuckled as she told him.

“That’s lucky. You’ve often mentioned he had an impressive library.” Arthur was pleased for his friend.

“Yes, they are beautiful books but I’m going to be here late tonight and tomorrow night getting them all catalogued if I am going to get them out for the weekend.”

“Why do they have to be done for the weekend. Surely it won’t matter if they go out gradually over the next few weeks.” Arthur asked puzzled.

Alice grimaced. “His lordship and his wife are visiting the library on Saturday morning to view their donation to the people.”

“Well I had better let you get on. See you tomorrow.” Arthur said as he went to go into the corridor.

“Thank you Arthur. See you tomorrow.” Alice said already moving on to the next book she had to catalogue.

Arthur moved away in thought. He was pretty sure Alice would be a virgin. She mentioned once falling in love, but her father hadn’t approved and sent her away to be a governess. From chats with her over the years she was certain that there had never been another man in her life.

Smiling to himself Arthur decided on a course of action for tonight. Packing away his cleaning cart he went to his basement room.

Putting the kettle on Arthur pulled a box from under his bed. Opening the box he took out a small phial. About a year ago Arthur had been having problems sleeping due to the pain in his deformed joints. Unwilling to allow another doctor to examine him he broke into a chemist shop and stole several painkillers and sleeping draughts.

Arthur made a pot of tea laced with some of the sleeping draught. Laying out a tea tray he carried it upstairs.

“Um, hello again. I thought as you were here late you might like some tea while you’re working.”

Alice looked up and smiled warmly at him.

“Oh Arthur, you’re so thoughtful. Thank you my dear, just put the tray down there.” Alice indicated the only clear spot on her desk.

“I’m sorry if I disturbed you.” Arthur said embarrassed at the compliments.

“Not at all my boy. Thank you so much I really could use a cup of tea, would you join me.”

“Um, I only brought one cup.” Arthur said without thinking.

“No problem, I think I’ve still got one here from this afternoon. I can use this one and you can use the cup you brought. Come on be a dear and give an old lady some company for a few minutes.”

“Thank you.” Arthur pulled up a chair and sat trying to work out how he could get away with not drinking the drugged tea.

Alice carried on making small talk and sipping her tea. After a little while she began to look a little drowsy and shook herself awake.

“I must be tired” She said. “I almost drifted off then, drink up Arthur you’ve hardly touched your tea.”

Under her gaze Arthur had no choice but to take a mouthful from his cup.

He was soon feeling light-headed and watched dazed as Alice kept sipping her tea. Something wasn’t right but his fogged brain couldn’t make the work out why.

Arthur found himself draining his cup as her voice echoed in his head.

Suddenly he made the connection and knew what was wrong. His cup was empty and Alice’s cup was still full. He felt sure it should be the other way around.

“You, You havn’ drun’ you’re tea’ Arthur slurred his words as he began to slump forward.

“No dear, you must have lost your sense of smell, mine is still perfect and I can smell whatever you put in the tea. I pretended to sip in a ladylike manner. Now why would a nice young man like you try to drug an old lady like me. I doubt it was for sex, I can’t see you being interested in this old carcass. Mmm. Speak up boy before you drift off.”

“Uh, rit… ritu… ritual, bring god… god… goddess.”

Alice watched as Arthur fell asleep at the table.

“This needs looking into, I think I need to have a look at your basement my friend.”

Alice struggled with the limp body and finally got Arthur onto a book cart. Once there it was quite easy to push him to the service elevator and reach Arthur’s basement.

Taking Arthur to what looked to be his room she struggled again with the heavy body until he was draped across his bed. Beside of the bed she saw a book and recognising the script on the covers grabbed it quickly and opened the book. Her practiced eye scanned the familiar script. Laughing she nudged Arthur.

“So you found the missing pages from the ‘Prayer to the Goddess’ did you. Someone must have removed these pages and bound them separately. I always wondered my copy didn’t quite make sense.”

“So where were you going to perform the prayer then.”

Alice wandered off and looked in several rooms before finding the large store room with the intricate design chalked on the floor.

Returning to Arthur she spoke to the sleeping figure.

“Well done lad, it’s laid out perfectly. The only thing you got wrong is that the Prayer can’t be performed by a man. Of course in your copy it doesn’t say that. And it also doesn’t say that it has to be performed naked.”

Alice struggled to sit the sleeping figure up and began to remove his shirt. She was surprised to find tight bandages across his chest. Alice patiently unwrapped her sleepy charge and dropped the bandages in amazement.

“Nice breasts for a young lad.” she murmured.

Arthur’s breasts were a good size, probably larger than her own had been at that age Alice thought. They were crisscrossed with marks from the bandages. Several sores marred the breasts, probably from spending too much time tightly bound up.

Alice gently teased one of Arthur’s nipples and was surprised when it reacted to her touch. She couldn’t resist leaning dawn and softly sucking on one of the turgid nipples.

Alice sighed, it had been years since she had last caressed a pair of beautiful breasts. She had enjoyed the company of three women before her father caught her playing with her maid. His puritanical rage had frightened her and her maid. The maid was sacked and Alice was sent off to work as a governess in Scotland. She had been nineteen years old when he had sent her away and from that day to this she had never even kissed another person.

Alice’s sigh was tinged with regret this time. Fifty one years wasted. Now she was alone and old.

Well she wasn’t actually alone at the moment and she couldn’t stop caressing Arthur’s firm tits.

Eventually Alice pulled her hands away and carried on stripping Arthur.

“Oh my, it looks like you truly are one of the goddess’s people.” Alice breathed as she looked at Arthur’s small penis and testicles. Beneath them she could just see a damp vagina.

Having stripped him Alice went and got soap and cloth and bathed the sores on Arthur’s breasts.

Having cleaned him up as best as she could Alice pulled him back onto the trolley and wheeled him into the room that had been laid out for the prayer.

Placing Arthur and the trolley at the correct place Alice quickly stripped off her clothes, thankful that the room didn’t contain a mirror.

Before long Alice was confidently chanting the prayer she had been practicing for years.

After about ten minutes of chanting Alice noticed a pale bluish light coming from the centre of the chalked design.

“Why have you summoned me woman.” the voice was stern but softly melodic. Alice fearfully looked up and saw the most beautiful creature she had ever seen. The tall figure of the goddess was perfectly formed. Large breasts rode high on her chest not giving in to mortal gravity and sagging like Alice’s. Lower down a huge monster of a cock hung down between a pair of open labia. Alice looked further up to see her face and found it obscured by the blue light she had seen.

“Mistress I am sorry to call upon you. I have wanted to call on you ever since I first read your prayer. That was for myself, I desired to be young again and to re-live a wasted life.”

“Not a noble reason for bringing me hither. But understandable considering your life. But it was you who wasted it. Why should I give you anymore life to waste.”

“Mistress I know that it was unworthy, that was the main reason I didn’t call on you. Of course I was also missing some of the text as well. But many nights I laid out the sigil and determined to call upon you, only to erase it and retire old and alone.”

“But I have found someone else who is truly worthy of your attention. He, I mean she is named Arthur and is one of your own.”

The goddess turned her attention to the sleeping figure.

“Oh my child what has happened to you.” the goddess whispered.

Turning back she addressed Alice.

“Know you this. There are so few of my people left that much of what happens in this world is hidden from me.”

“My chosen one has wasted her opportunities and her life, though it has been many times as long as yours. The chosen one to come after her will be different, that much I have seen.”

“Until the day she comes I have little power over your realm. I can bring my imperfect child into her own. But do you know the purpose of the ritual you have used to bring me here.”

“Mistress I thought it was simple summoning, did I misunderstand the text.”

“I see in your mind your mistake, it was not just a summoning. The prayer was to bind two souls together for all eternity. If you have me complete the prayer you two will be bound together, is that what you want.”

“Mistress, I am an old lady and have few friends. Arthur was not a close friend but he was someone who cared enough to spare a few words to keep an old woman happy. I could do worse than be bound to Arthur. But would it be fair to Arthur to be tied to such an old woman.”

“It is not a question of fair. You started this prayer and it has to be your decision to complete it or not. If you complete it Arthur will be restored to her full healthy body. If not she will remain as she is.”

Alice looked across at the wretched misshapen body of Arthur, the only part of the body that would look beautiful, if the sores were healed, were her breasts. She couldn’t deny Arthur the body she deserved.

“Mistress I ask you to complete the prayer and make Arthur well.”

“As you wish. You must come to me and drink from my staff.” the goddess’ hand grasped her thick penis. Alice watched as the impressive shaft thickened and lengthened as it became erect.

“But mistress, I have never touched a male organ.” Alice looked down in embarrassment and fear, the thing frightened her but excited her at the same time.

“Come child this is no mere male member, this is the staff of the one you are asking to worship.”

Alice found herself crawling over to the goddess and gingerly grasped the tool just behind the huge bulbous head. Nervously she touched her tongue to it’s velvet crown.

Alice had always feared the male penis and couldn’t imagine touching such a disgusting thing. Yet as soon as her hand wrapped around the thickness of this weapon a warmth filled her.

With a groan she fell upon the shaft licking the glorious cock of her goddess. Alice couldn’t get enough of the goddess by licking her shaft so she opened her mouth to admit the swollen head of her lady’s cock.

As Alice’s lips slid lovingly down the shaft part of her mind told her that this wasn’t possible, she shouldn’t be able to breath but seemed to be able to breath normally. As per lips pressed tightly against the bald pubic bone of the goddess she could feel the pussy lips pressing against her lower lip. Alice would have loved to run her tongue up that hairless pussy but her mouth was so stuffed with cock her tongue couldn’t move except to swish lightly against the shaft stuck in her throat.

Alice’s throat muscles massaged the invading cock trying to milk its goodness into her belly. She could feel the goddess shudder and hear her soft moans as she worked on the long cock.

The goddess pulled her cock back as it suddenly erupted in Alice’s mouth, spewing its hot spunk into her waiting mouth. Greedily swallowing the ambrosia Alice’s body shuddered as a small orgasm rippled through her ancient body.

Alice found herself crawling back to where she started the ritual. The last thing she saw before she slumped to the floor was Arthur getting off the trolley and going to the goddess.

Alice awoke with a start. The first thing she was aware of was the lack of blue light. A heaviness settled on her heart as she realised the goddess had gone.

As she struggled to her feet Alice saw a delightfully feminine body lying with its back to her. The slender torso disappeared into a mass of long black hair at one end and the most incredibly shaped ass at the other. The legs were drawn up in front of the figure so Alice could only see a pair of dainty feet resting their heels against that kissable butt.

Alice rose feeling more supple that she had in forty years and walked over to the woman.

“Arthur, is that you.” she asked knowing the answer already.

Arthur scrambled to her feet. And stared at Alice. Alice blushed at the intense scrutiny as Arthur’s eyes travelled from her face and down her body. Alice felt a strange stirring at her crotch at Arthur’s intent stare. At the same time she was looking at the stunning woman Arthur had become. At just under six foot Arthur was only an inch taller than Alice, her face was a delicate oval graced by the greenest eyes Alice had ever seen. Her slender neck led to a body to die for. High full breasts capped by thick dark brown nipples, a trim waist flaring out to wide hips. Arthur’s testicles seemed to have gone and her cock stood out hard and firm clearly revealing an open wet pussy. Long slim legs flowed down to a pair of dainty feet for a woman of her height. Alice’s gaze returned to Arthur’s hard prick, no longer frightened at the sight Alice was able to stare at the thick tool with excitement and anticipation. Alice guessed it had to be at least ten inches long and almost as thick as her wrist. Alice felt her pussy moisten at the sight and felt another strange twitch. Looking down at herself Alice saw she now sported a tool of similar proportions to Arthur’s.

Alice had almost expected it, having felt the stirring of her cock as she watched Arthur. What surprised her more was the sight of her body. She looked young again, her tits were firm and stood proud like Arthur’s.

Arthur’s hand came up and gently cupped Alice’s breast. Her thumb grazed the nipple causing Alice to shudder slightly as sensations long forgotten returned to Alice’s young body.

“Alice, you’re beautiful,” Arthur whispered and kissed her softly.

“So are you my love.” Alice whispered back and pulled Arthur to her to kiss her. Arthur’s mouth opened to Alice’s probing tongue and she sighed into Alice’s mouth as she pressed herself firmly into Alice.

Alice could feel her breasts squashing against Arthur’s and their hard cocks pressing against each other. With a passionate groan her hand started roaming all over Arthur’s new sexy body and after a moment Arthur did the same.

Breaking the kiss Arthur looked into Alice’s eyes and said.

“The goddess said…”

Alice put a finger to Arthur’s lips.

“I know, forever, I’ve never wanted anything more in my life. What about you.”

“Alice I love you, I want us to stay together forever.”

“We will, I don’t think we have a choice about that now.” She smiled. “Make love to me honey.”

Arm in arm Alice and Arthur walked back to Arthur’s room. Alice lay down on the bed and looked up at Arthur.

“Please, I need you.” she said.

Arthur knelt beside the bed and reached out to grasp Alice’s long cock. She gently licked the underside of the domed head causing Alice to gasp. Arthur opened her mouth wide and slowly slid Alice’s full length into her throat as Alice moaned softly. Slowly sliding the thick cock in and out of her throat Arthur began to speed up and soon was ramming her face down hard into Alice’s hairless snatch.

Alice was crying out and writhing on the bed as Arthur brought her close to the edge then slowed her pace. Arthur slowly slid two fingers into Alice’s dripping pussy. Pulling her head back so that just the swollen tip of Alice’s cock was in her mouth Arthur began briskly rubbing Alice’s clit with her thumb. Seconds later Alice screamed as she came, her pussy clenched Arthur’s fingers tightly as her cock flooded Arthur’s mouth with her hot seed.

As Alice caught her breath Arthur slipped his fingers from her twitching snatch and brought them to Alice’s mouth. Alice quickly grabbed Arthur’s hand and licked her juices from her lover’s fingers.

Arthur kissed Alice tenderly.

“Are you ready my love?” She asked.

“Oh yes, take me now! Love me! Fuck me! Just do it now!”

Arthur placed the tip of her thick cock at the entrance to wet pussy and pushed forward gently. They both groaned at the sensation as Arthur’s cock slid into Alice’s virgin pussy. Arthur paused as he felt his cock press up against a barrier a couple of inches into Alice’s pussy.

“Don’t worry love, just push hard.” Alice told her.

Alice yelped and closed her eyes tightly as Arthur’s cock ripped her virginity away. Arthur held still a look of concern on her beautiful face as she saw the tears at the corner of Alice’s eyes.

“Oh goddess, I’m so sorry love. Are you okay?” Arthur asked worriedly.

“Yeah I’m fine, that’s been there a long time that’s all. Just hold still for a bit and let me get used to it.” Alice said reassuringly.

Arthur tried to hold still as long as she could and before long she felt Alice moving her hips to fuck herself on Arthur’s pole. Taking this as a signal to start moving herself Arthur eased her full length into Alice.

“Oh goddess, I feel so full, that’s fantastic. Fuck me hard baby.” Alice moaned as she felt Arthur’s cock deep in her body.

Arthur was glad to oblige, years of frustration had built up into a pressure she just had to release and Arthur started pounding Alice’s pussy with an animal passion. She was so worked up she barely heard Alice shriek as another orgasm wracked her body.

As Alice’s cock twitched and spurted it’s seed between their bellies Arthur tipped over the edge as Alice’s pussy gripped her cock hard.

“Oh goddess, I’m cumming.” Arthur screamed as her prick shot wads and wads of her thick cum deep into Alice’s womb.

As they came down from their orgasmic high Alice and Arthur Kissed tenderly and gently caressed each others bodies.

 

Chapter 2

Arthur woke up to the sensation of a soft pair of lips sliding over the sensitive glans of her cock. She sighed softly as the head at her crotch slid lower, her cock entered a wonderfully tight throat. Looking down she could see Alice looking up at her, it wasn’t easy to smile with a face full of dick but Alice tried. Alice went back to work sucking Arthur’s dick sliding her lips up and down her thick shaft and humming softly to vibrate her throat as the huge dick plunged back in. Overcome by the novel sensations Arthur began caressing her own breasts, pinching and pulling at her nipples. Her cock suddenly seemed to swell as a boiling torrent of cum shot from her dick deep into Alice’s mouth.

Alice swallowed quickly to avoid being choked by the volume of thick cum flooding her mouth. She kept sucking even as the last few feeble twitches of Arthur’s cock squeezed a dribble of cum out.

Sliding herself up Arthur’s body Alice kissed Arthur passionately.

“I always thought that cum would be disgusting stuff.” Alice whispered to Arthur. “But I love it, I wish I could live on just that alone but I’m hungry for something a bit more filling.”

“Well I haven’t got much here for a decent meal.” Arthur said.

“We’ve got to get out of here anyway, the library opens in an hour and a half.”

“Why have we got to go now. I want to stay here and love you some more.” Arthur grumbled not keen on going outside. Outside always meant vulnerable to Arthur and she preferred to stay down in her basement.

“So would I silly. But if you haven’t noticed I don’t look much like my old self and you definitely don’t look like Arthur now.”

“I know but no one comes down here. We do have some things to do first though, so the loving may have to wait.”

“Do what, I think we need to go soon.” Alice worried.

“Well for one thing we need to find something to wear. My clothes really don’t suit me anymore and yours aren’t very suitable for such a beautiful young lady.”

“We also need to remove the rune and collect the book with the prayer in it. We can’t leave any evidence of that around.”

“Well ok. But can we do it quickly. I really think we need to be gone.”

“It should only take me about an hour, why don’t you pop back to your place and get any bits you might want to take. When we do go we won’t be coming back.”

“Ok love, but be careful, hide if anyone comes down here.”

Alice quickly dressed and went out the basement entrance to the library. Arthur sat quietly for a moment in silent prayer to the goddess, she somehow knew the right words and felt a slight lift in her spirits as the goddess blessed her thoughts.

Dressing in the old Arthur’s shapeless rags she set about erasing the chalk marks and clearing away all the other equipment she had laid out for the ritual.

Arthur had just got back to her room to pack a few books and things she needed to take with her when she heard voices outside coming down the stairs from the library. With a lump in her throat Arthur froze and listened intently.

“Well the last caretaker was a marvelous lad, ugly as sin but he kept the place running like clockwork.” Arthur recognised the Head Librarian’s voice.

“Funny though, I was sure he was an orphan yet when he gave his notice it was down to a family emergency.”

The reply was so quiet Arthur couldn’t hear. She was puzzled she had never given in any notice.

“Hush child, a slight change to your reality will let you leave with no questions. You gave notice and Alice retired.” The voice of the goddess sounded in Arthur’s head.

“You need to listen carefully for a while, certain arrangements have been made for you.” The voice continued. She listened intently for ten minutes as she was given her instructions.

“Congratulations by the way.” the goddess said.

“Congratulations?” Arthur thought back. “For what?”

“Well it’s early yet but in nine months you are going to be a father.”

Arthur almost shouted for joy but caught herself before she gave herself away to the Head Librarian.

“Thank you Mistress.” she thought to her goddess.

Just as Arthur thought she couldn’t contain her joy any longer she heard the quiet voices retreat up the stairs. Arthur let out her breath explosively. That was as close to trouble as she wanted to get for the moment.

Ten minutes later Alice was surprised by an excited hug from Arthur.

“What brought that on. I missed you too but I’ve only been gone for forty-five minutes.” Alice laughed.

“Oh nothing much, just the Mistress spoke to me and told me a secret.” Arthur grinned at her.

“Secrets already, am I going to have to force it out of you. Come on what did she say.”

“Oh just something about me being a daddy in the next nine months.”

“What. I can’t be, we only had sex once.” Alice had a stunned smile on her face, Arthur could tell she wanted to believe he was right.

Her eyes looked puzzled for a second then.

“Oh Arthur, she just told me. It’s true, I’m going to be a mummy. We really need to get going now. We need to find a house before I get as big as one.”

“Calm down Alice.” Arthur said still grinning at her. “First we need to go to a small hotel for a couple of days. Apparently you have retired and I gave in my notice. So we don’t need to worry about anyone missing us.”

“I know I had to tell my landlord that I was picking up my granny’s stuff, he was grumbling that he had already let my rooms but they were still filled with junk. I took what I wanted and told him to dump the rest if the new tenants didn’t want it. Apparently I retired to the countryside.”

Alice showed Arthur some clothes she had picked out from her wardrobes. A little old fashioned in style they were at least younger looking clothes than Alice’s more recent wardrobe. Quickly dressing they crept out the basement exit and into the spring sunshine.

Arthur led them down the main street and into a small hotel. Going up to the desk Arthur addressed the clerk.

“Excuse me do you have a reservation for Mrs Lever and Mrs Clarke.”

The clerk looked at his ledger and smiled at the beautiful women standing in front of him, his day was looking up.

“Yes ma’am I certainly do. Could you sign here please.”

Alice watched Arthur sign the book and hold the pen out to her. Looking at the book she saw Arthur had signed as A. Clarke, Alice signed A. Lever quickly and smiled at the clerk trying to look as natural as possible. She did a lousy job of it she knew, but the clerk was focused just below shoulder height and didn’t notice.

Coming around from his desk the clerk picked up the small bag Alice had brought from her house and the smaller bag Arthur had packed.

“If you would like to follow me ladies I will show you to your suite.”

Alice shook her fist at Arthur behind the clerk’s back and mouthed “just you wait” to the chuckling woman.

After showing them a pleasant suite of rooms containing two bedrooms and a drawing room the clerk withdrew clutching the tip Arthur had given him.

When the door closed Alice turned on Arthur. He was sure there were sparks flying from her eyes as she glared at him.

“You could have told me!” Alice shouted at Arthur. “If you had warned me I would have been ready to pretend to be Mrs Lever or whoever I am.”

“Sorry love it was just too good an opportunity to pass up.” Arthur looked just about ready to crack up.

Alice beat him to it and collapsed laughing hysterically.

“It… it… it didn’t… Matter… any… anyway… his… eyes never… left our tits.” she sputtered as Arthur gave in to the laughter that had building and fell on Alice with tears streaming down her face.

When they had regained control Alice tried to look more seriously at Arthur.

“Is there anything else you haven’t told me? and who reserved this room for us?” Alice demanded the still chuckling Arthur.

“Quite a bit actually. After you went out this morning the goddess and I had a short talk.”

Arthur settled comfortably into one of the armchairs in the drawing room as a knock came at the door.

Alice opened the door to a maid with a tea tray. Letting the young girl fuss about for a while pouring the tea Alice settled in to a seat facing Arthur. Looking at her she raised an eyebrow at her.

“Well.” Alice said “What did she have to tell you.”

Arthur looked at the maid and back to Alice.

“Are you sure you want me to tell you now.” Arthur grinned at Alice again.

“You are really making a meal of this aren’t you.” Alice all but snarled at her. “You could have told me all this before we left or on the way here.”

“But dear, you were the one who wanted to leave in a hurry.”

“If you don’t stop grinning I am going to slap you very hard.” Alice growled.

“What in front of our maid.” Arthur’s smile took a more lustful look. “Or maybe you could slap her, she may like it. Would you Karen?” Arthur said addressing the maid.

“No Miss Clarke, not much, my father hit me lots that’s why I left and came to work for you.”

Alice looked shocked at the idea that this girl worked for them and the casual way Arthur was teasing Karen. When Alice had lived at home and while she worked as a governess people didn’t talk in such a friendly way with their staff. Alice knew it was 1935 and things had changed since the war but still had standards slipped that far?

“And I suppose you knew about this too!” Alice snapped.

Arthur looked at her and decided maybe she had gone too far.

“Karen could you go to down to the reception and order us a bottle of champagne, three glasses please, then give us about an hour. Alice and I need to talk.”

“Yes Miss.” Karen said and quickly left the room.

“I always used to love surprises but this has been getting too much!” Alice shouted. “Now tell me what the hell is going on.”

Arthur held up her arm trying to placate her.

“Ok. Ok. Jokes over. After you left this morning the mistress told me to come to this hotel. Her chosen one is loath to use her physical equipment but is still very capable. Somehow she found this girl, I think she ran away from home and had a rough time on the streets. Her memory of the last month on the streets has been replaced by a memory of working for us. Her family knows she has a job with us.”

“Has anyone thought about how we are going to pay her, I have about thirty pounds in savings and you can’t have much more.”

“Well actually I have a good deal more than that. I never had anything to spend my wages on.”

“But still it won’t last, and we’re going to be having a baby.” Alice looked to be almost in tears.

“Honey.” Arthur was at her side in an instant. “Its not that bad.”

“The Mistress’ chosen one has prepared for us well. The late Colonel Lever and Admiral Clarke had a little property and there are Widows pensions as well. The paperwork will all be delivered tomorrow.”

“Is that it.” Alice sniffed as she tried to clear the last of her tears. “You’re sure there’s nothing else you have forgotten to tell me.”

“Only one thing. When the goddess said forever, she meant forever, her people don’t age. If they die it is through choice, because they grow stale with life. But no ill health. No disease. We are not invincible though. If someone shot you you could still die.”

“This still feels wrong, it’s like stepping into a dead mans shoes.” Alice said.

“Not really. The Colonel and the Admiral never existed neither did the wives. A little alteration of records coming back from over seas and a few spells to cover tracks I guess.”

“So where are we going to live.”

“The details will be with the other documents we receive. You know Karen has got the hots for us don’t you.”

“No, she’s only a kid.”

“She’s not as young as she looks. And she is getting desperate to get into your knickers, mine as well.”

“She’d have a job, neither of us are wearing any.”

“Judging by that tent in your skirt you quite like the idea.” Arthur chuckled.

“Quit teasing. It’s hard because I haven’t had chance to fuck you yet, not for anyone else.”

“Well, we had better retire to our bedroom. Karen won’t be back for a while.”

Giggling the pair raced to the bedroom stripping off their clothes as they went.

Arthur won the race and was lying with her legs spread on the bed by the time Alice had undressed. Arthur looked up at her lover and reaching down between her legs moved her hard cock to one side and spread her pussy lips with two fingers.

“Eat me!” she commanded Alice.

Alice knelt beside of the bed and inhaled the scent of Arthur’s arousal. Leaning forward Alice softly ran her tongue up the length of Arthur’s pussy. Alice savored the taste of Arthur’s juice, she hadn’t tasted a pussy for so many years! Alice lost control and buried her face in Arthur’s wet cunt. Her tongue thrust repeatedly into the depths of Arthur’s virgin hole driving her to heights of ecstasy she had never experienced before.

“Oh goddess baby, I don’t know what your doing but keep doing it. Oh Goddess I’m cumming.” Arthur screeched as her powerful thighs clamped on Alice’s face. Arthur ground her pussy hard into Alice’s open mouth as her body shuddered its way through orgasm after orgasm. As her pussy squirted for the third time into Alice’s eager mouth Arthur’s cock suddenly let loose, shooting ropes of sticky white cum into the air to land plastering Alice’s hair with her messy cum. Arthur groaned as her cock and pussy kept twitching as little aftershocks shook her body every time Alice’s tongue touched any of the sensitive tissue.

“Enough, enough, I can’t take any more.” Arthur gasped as she pushed Alice away from her over stimulated organs.

Alice sat back on her heels and grinned up at Arthur.

“I guess you liked that huh. It’s been so many years since I did that last.” Alice reached up to her sticky hair and pulled a face. “I don’t remember that happening last time though.” She chuckled.

Arthur looked at her face glistening with her juices and the thick ropes of cum stuck to Alice’s head, a long drip at her fringe threatening to land on Alice’s nose at any moment.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen or imagined such a sexy sight as you now.” Arthur whispered finally getting her breath back.

“It may be sexy but you are going to have to wash my hair for me when we are done.”

“What do you mean done. I can’t take anymore of that. Anyway wouldn’t you rather have our Karen wash your hair, and anything else that might pop up.” Arthur laughed as Alice’s rigid dick twitched at her words.

“Right you’ve asked for it you bitch. I’m going to give you the hardest fucking of your life.”

“Yeah, but then I’m a virgin so any fuck will be the hardest of my life. But I don’t want you to fuck me.”

Alice’s face fell and she looked to be on the verge of tears.

“You don’t, why.”

“Because I want you to make love to me silly. You can fuck Karen or anyone else. But love me.”

“Oh baby,” Alice had tears flowing down her face as she positioned herself between Arthur’s legs. “I am going to make love to you every day of our lives.”

Alice gently pressed the head of her large cock into Arthur’s sex.

“Ok baby, I know this hurts a bit but it doesn’t last long. Ready?”

Arthur looked at her beautiful face covered in her tears.

“I’m ready love, do it quickly before I go mad. I need you so much.”

“And I need you darling. Here goes. Unghh.” Alice grunted as she sank her full length in Arthur with one push.

“Aghh, goddess that hurts. But oh my love I feel so full.” Arthur whimpered.

Alice paused for a moment then began gently sawing her length into Arthur’s hot pussy.

Arthur moaned as she experienced sensations she had never even believed possible. Her pussy felt so full of Alice’s hard cock as she learned for the first time in her life how much pleasure her pussy could give her.

Alice suddenly rolled them over and Arthur found herself on top of Alice. Raising herself up Arthur reached down and began rolling Alice’s turgid nipples between thumb and forefinger. Alice was trying to thrust her hips up towards Arthur as Arthur slowly slid up and down the huge pole stuffing her pussy.

“Oh goddess this feels so good.” Arthur murmured.

“It feels great for me to love, your pussy is so tight. I never want this to end, but I don’t think I can hold off much longer.”

Arthur stopped moving for a time and just let her pussy settle on Alice’s shaft.

“That’s better honey, you can start moving again now.” Alice said as she regained her poise.

Arthur had her own ideas and instead of moving began a rippling movement of her muscles softly massaging Alice’s cock.

Alice writhed on the bed as Arthur’s pussy was slowly masturbating her cock while Arthur pinched and twisted Alice’s nipples.

Alice tried to keep control of her cock, she was desperate to keep in Arthur until her lover came. As Alice looked lovingly up at Arthur she saw her go rigid, Arthur’s body tensed and began to shudder as she started wailing. Arthur’s control of her muscles went as the most intense rush of sensations hit her. This was totally different from her orgasm earlier, before it was just centered on her cock as Alice sucked her. This was wracking her whole body with spasms of the most incredible pleasure.

As Arthur’s body jerked around on Alice’s stiff rod Alice slipped over the crest of an intense orgasm, something suddenly felt like it was moving inside her body just before she cried out as her cock shot bolt after bolt of her hot seed deep into Arthur’s spasming womb.

Arthur collapsed forward onto Alice her body still shaking with passing orgasmic tremors.

“Oh thank you Alice, thank you goddess. That was incredible.” Arthur breathed still trembling with aftershocks.

“I should be the one thanking you, and the goddess of course. That was wonderful.”

“You’re both welcome.” they both heard the goddess’ voice in their heads. “Now I have two babies to look forward to. You have doubled the number of my followers overnight. My thanks and congratulations to you both.”

“Thank you mistress.” The pair thought in chorus grinning happily at each other.

“You have a more immediate problem though my children. Karen was watching you the whole time.”

“Hold on.” Alice thought at her lover. “I heard you when you thanked the goddess.”

“And I heard you my love.” Arthur thought back at her.

“That’s a useful skill to have. What are we going to do about Karen. If she was watching us she knows exactly what we are.”

“I have my suspicions she was placed with us for a reason, and I think I know what it was. Mistress am I right.”

“You are my child, Karen is a natural like you were. She is not deformed like you were and she is almost one of mine. She has been abused and hurt over the years but much of the memory of that my chosen one was able to erase. What Karen needs is for you to love her, protect her and cherish her. I cannot make her whole like I did for you two, I have not the strength remaining, when the next chosen arrives she will be able to make Karen complete. Karen is infertile in her male parts but very fertile in her womb and desperately wants to be a mother and to be loved. Treat her well my children.”

Arthur looked at Alice.

“How do we go about this?” she thought to her lover.

“Let me try first.” she thought back. “Karen come here please.” she said aloud.

A white faced maid came into the bedroom looking at the floor and trying to straighten her skirt.

“Were you spying on us girl.”

“Um yes ma’am, sorry, um I think I just heard something I wasn’t supposed to hear as well.” the girl said blushing furiously.

Alice and Arthur looked at each other in surprise.

“Can you hear me?” Arthur thought at Karen.

“Um, yes I can but I don’t quite know how to talk back like that.” Karen said beginning to cry. “I didn’t mean to listen sorry. Please don’t send me home.” she sobbed.

“Whoops.” All three looked surprised at the goddess’ voice.

“Sorry, I may be a Goddess but I am not perfect. Most of my powers has been lost to me over the years and until I get them back I can sometimes miss these things.”

“Are you very mad at me?” Karen asked in a quavering voice.

Arthur climbed off of Alice and rushed to the crying girl.

“Oh love we’re not angry with you at all. Come over here and talk with us.”

Karen let herself be led to the bed where Alice still lay. She couldn’t take her eyes off of Alice’s thick cock still glistening with Arthur’s juice.

As she was sat on the bed Arthur sat on one side of her and Alice sat on the other. Now she had two sticky cocks to look at and couldn’t stop looking from one to the other.

“Well you heard what the Goddess wants us to do, we owe the goddess so much we would both do anything she asked of us. But you need to know that we would be happy to love you and be loved by you anyway. But what we need to know is what do you want.”

“I’ve wanted you both since I first met you, although when that was I don’t know now. I thought I had been working for you for over a month but something that voice said makes me wonder about that.”

“Please don’t refer to her as ‘that voice’, she is our goddess and yours. Although you will have to wait before you can be given your full birthright. We first met you this morning, what happened before that you would need to take up with the goddess.”

“But what about last week when we were staying at the Hartley Hotel in Brighton?” Karen asked, desperately trying to understand.

“We were never at Brighton love. You’re going to have to take our word for it the first time we laid eyes on you was when you brought in that tray of tea this morning.”

Karen looked thoughtful for a moment then shrugged and smiled.

“She said it’s true and she would help me sort out my memories when I am strong enough to deal with it. I really would like to know now but I trust her.”

“We all do, now back to the question of what do you want?”

Karen boldly reached out and griped each of the firm cocks beside of her.

“These.” She said emphatically.

“Well why don’t we start by getting you out of this maids uniform and have a look at you.” Alice said.

“I don’t think you will be very happy with me, I’ve not got a lovely figure like you two. God I wish I had breasts like yours.”

“It’s goddess dear not god. Now come on, we want to see you.” Arthur told her.

“Well o.k., but you will be disappointed.”

Karen stood nervously in front of her employers and reached behind her back to untie her dress. Karen dropped the front of her dress to reveal her bare breasts, not even big enough to fill an A cup bra she had tinny mounds on her chest with a small erect nipple at the centre of each.

“Not much to look at are they.” She said embarrassed at her barely developed form.

“Oh they are simply lovely dear.” Alice said. Arthur just licked her lips and stared at the stick thin girl before them.

“How old are you Karen?” Arthur asked.

“I turned nineteen last week silly you know that you gave me a day off ‘cos it was my birthday. Oh I forgot you didn’t did you.”

“No, you’re a beautiful girl, do you know that?” Alice whispered.

“Me, I’m skinny and pretty plain I think really.”

Alice and Arthur leant forward at the same instant and each took a tinny hard nipple into their mouths.

“Oh goddess, that feels so good.” Karen mewed as her back arched trying to push her little tits into the mouths teasing her nipples.

Arthur reached out and pulled Karen’s dress right down leaving her dressed in only a pair of thick pants. Even through the thick material they could see a tell tale bulge of a small cock.

Alice took hold of one side and Arthur the other and without releasing her breasts from their lips they pulled down Karen’s pants.

A small hard penis sprang out to greet them. Only about four inches long in its erect state Karen’s prick was a dainty slender organ. Her shaft sprouted from a small fuzz of brown curls but beneath it they could just see peeping from her hair a pair of dainty pussy lips.

“Karen.” Alice said seriously. “You heard what the goddess said, so you know your womb is ready for a child. We don’t have any protection to use, so we need to know that you really want this.”

“Oh Alice, more than anything. But there is one thing I have to ask.”

“Anything you want baby, anything”

“I want both of you to make love to me, I want this baby to be ours so that there’s no way to tell which of you made me pregnant. Is that alright.”

“Love, that’s more than alright, but we are both quite large and it could hurt a bit, can you cope with both of us.”

“I have to. This is the way I want it.”

“O.k. Sweetie, you lie back on the bed and let us do the work.”

Alice and Arthur laid the thin girl on the bed then Alice laid her head between the girl’s thighs and began gently probing the virgin slit with her tongue while Arthur took the small penis into his mouth and began teasing the delicate tip with her tongue.

“Oh heavens, that feels so. So. So. Oh shit.” Karen cried as she experienced her first ever climax. Her dainty cock jumped in Arthur’s mouth but nothing came out of it while her pussy creamed Alice’s tongue with her love juice.

They sat back and watched the girl recover from her blissful climax.

“Oh my, so that’s what it feels like. I loved that, please don’t stop.”

“I need to get you ready for a cock now, just relax and enjoy this.” Alice said.

She carefully slipped a finger into Karen’s tight hole and started to finger fuck the girl.

“Oh yeah, that’s so good. Mmm please fuck me.” Karen begged her.

Arthur began playing with Karen’s little nipples as Alice slipped another finger into the juicy hole.

Karen gasped as her pussy stretched to accommodate both fingers. In spite of the sensations she couldn’t hold back a giggling fit at the slurping sounds the fingers made in her sticky twat.

Alice patiently worked her fingers in and out of Karen until she loosened a little before she slipped a third digit into the young pussy.

“Oh, I feel so full. Please I can’t wait anymore fuck me now. Pleeeeease.” Karen panted as she was assaulted by sensations that were so new and so exquisite.

Alice ignored her and carried on until a forth finger had been added and Karen’s pussy had stretched to accommodate it.

Alice pulled her wet fingers from Karen’s hole and held them to the girl’s face.

“Taste yourself love, you taste so good.”

Karen grabbed Alice’s wrist and thrust the fingers into her mouth to suck off the lovely nectar coating them. While she was busy Alice positioned her cock at Karen’s entrance and gently pressed forward.

Karen moaned loudly as Alice’s long thick cock slid smoothly into the well prepared hole.

“Yes, yes, oh, fuck me please fuck me. Oh yes.” Karen mumbled as she felt the hard shaft filling her completely.

Arthur moved over to the girl’s face and kissed her passionately as Alice fucked her shaft slowly into Karen’s virgin cunt.

Karen heaved her hips up off the bed to try and impale herself on more of this fantastic cock as her tongue lovingly entwined with Arthur’s. Alice’s treatment of her pussy had opened her up so gently that there was no pain just a wonderful full sensation that soon had her thrashing on the bed as her orgasm swamped her body in wave after wave of intense pleasure. Karen screamed into Arthur’s mouth then had to pull away from her oral embrace to try to catch her breath.

Alice paused to let Karen recover.

“Are you O.k. Lover?” She asked as Karen seemed to calm down.

“Oh yes, more than O.k.” she said breathlessly.

“Good ‘cos I can’t keep still like this much longer babe.” Alice grunted.

“Well fuck me then, fuck me hard.” Karen begged her.

Alice set up a brisk pace then that was mostly her desperation to cum after holding back for so long. From the noise and wriggling on the bed she guessed that Karen approved of it. Just as Karen erupted into another orgasm Alice felt her own orgasm approaching, her seed boiled its way up her thick shaft to flood into Karen’s receptive womb.

When Alice had finished firing her load into Karen’s tight pussy she kissed the no longer virgin girl tenderly.

“I guess that was good for you honey” she said as she pulled her cock from the tight pussy.

“Oh yes it was fantastic.” Karen breathed. Then they all started laughing at the obscene slurping noise Alice’s cock made as she pulled it from the young girl.

As Alice moved to one side Arthur took up her position between Karen’s spread thighs

“Are you ready for another one?” Arthur asked as she stroked her cock up and down Karen’s slit. Making Karen gasp as the cock ran over her clit.

“Please, put it in me, I feel so empty now.” Karen pleaded.

Arthur smiled at her as she leant forward and pressed her shaft into the mushy hole. Karen was so well lubricated she slid straight in to the hilt and started to fuck Karen quickly. She had held back so long waiting while Alice opened Karen up and then while Alice fucked her that Arthur was at boiling point before she even entered the tight hot cunt.

Karen seemed to understand instinctively Arthur’s problem and wrapped her legs around Arthur’s slender waist to pull Arthur into her.

This was no tender love making Arthur was punching her cock hard into Karen’s pussy and Karen loved every thrust of the hard cock deep into her body. Her legs clung tightly to Arthur as she entreated her to fuck her hard.

Arthur was just about to cum when she felt two fingers sliding into her own pussy. The dual sensations of being filled and filling someone else tipped her over the edge and with a screech Arthur emptied her seed into the girl’s already full womb.

The three women spent an hour on the bed gently caressing and exploring each other’s bodies before Arthur remembered the champagne.

Eventually they walked still naked back to the drawing room of the suite.

The three naked women stood facing each other as Arthur filled the glasses.

“I would like to propose a toast.” Arthur said. “To the goddess, and to family.”

“The goddess and family” they chorused as they drained their glasses.

“To family.” they all heard in their heads.

THE END OF CHAPTER TWO