Thru Time... {All Welcome Please PM First}

Duchess of Lily, Princess of Wyn, Earl of Scytherin, and the Herd of Rich

"I'm not trying to be a hero..." Richard said, still wincing at his head as he stood up. The ground swooned back in an unsteady focus, but he planted his feet and gritted his teeth until it subsided. The world swam back towards him, slow and steady, some ancient turtle that had surfaced after a century of slumber in unknown depths.

"I'm just..." He shook his head, the cobwebs disappearing, "Just trying to do what's right."

The dead giant farted, as if to emphasize his own demise. People were already gathered around it, some poking it with a stick while others tossed stones or just stood and commented at its large size and many limbs.

His flute was broke. Damnit, he needed that flute.

It appeared in his hand, unbroken, the same hardened wood and well worn holes drilled through it. The minstrel smiled at his instrument, and brought it to his lips. The sound was smooth and sweet, and he couldn't help but smile.

Finally, things were coming up right.

"Thank you Wyn, for saving me. I appreciate it. I think... " He held up the flute, "I think with this power I can send you wherever you need to go, if you want to go somewhere else. I didn't mean to bring you with such authority, but Lily said it was the only way. Lily and I have another task to complete-"

That wasn't true, it was just him. These were his tasks, his conquests that were damn near impossible. But, there wasn't much time for details and subtlety.

"And I would rather hurry it up, especially considering the crowd that's coming up."

He heard it, all too well. A chant no one had ever uttered before, probably because it was ridiculous, but mostly because Richard has never been the hero before. Richard was the minstrel who sung of the famous exploits of those that fought for power, greed, money, honor, and most importantly love. The best of hero's always fought for love.

Richard sung of those the most.
 
Raven and Ben ~1983 ~ Ben's Home

Spaghetti westerns nothing...the dreams running through Raven's head were the oddest damn westerns imaginable. The unknown, the fear, the bad guy, the Goddess and the seperating of her from her sisters and being thrust into a situation with a strange man that she had to convince that she was not insane and for him to join her on a quest to get treasure and zip back and forth in time in doing so. Hell,... she was going insane and pleaded with dust, bad guys and a range of images in her head. As her mind raced through the images without explanation...she moaned quietly in her sleep.

At that moment Ben was gently caressing her shoulder and softly kissing her neck...she moved slightly and her mind sent an image of her as a child cuddling with one of her sisters as she had a nightmare and was calmed and soothed by them. Her arm instinctly reached out for her sister, feeling the warmth of what she thought was her sister and sighed gently and continued to dream...now feeling safer and calmer and slumber enveloped her more deeply. Images of Ben flickered in her mind and a smile crossed her lips as he thought of him and his strong firm body and the way his arms felt around her.

Oh if only to be able to lay within his arms having him caress her and touch her as she wanted. His mouth was so perfect and soft...the kiss they shared was so good, and her mind replayed it over and over for her as if to tease and torment her. Her breathing quickened and she snuggled closer to the body beside her..for the warmth and the comfort that it gave her.

Not realizing that she was pressing against not her sister but Ben...the one she was seeing in her dream, her body was betraying her with what her mind wanted. She moaned softly as Ben's lips touched her neck and sent shivers throughout her body. Her dream filled mind causing her to become quite aroused. She had no idea it was not her dear sister she has pressing against but Ben. Her body was quite aware of what it wanted. Too bad she wasn't awake to catch it before it started something that she may need to finish.
 
Raven & Ben 1983

As I continued caressing and kissing I could feel Raven’s hand reach out for me while letting out a soft sigh. I was certain as to whether she realized it was me holding her, if she was having a bad dream, or if she was having a fantasy dream.

Whichever it was, her body was responding in a manner that was making mine respond as well. Her body pressing against mine, occasionally moving. I could feel myself growing hard under her. She may not have been dreaming of me, but she certainly was making me think she was.

My one hand cupped her breasts, feeling its fullness, as my lips continually grazed her neck, licking turning more into sucking. My other hand sliding down her body, feeling her flat stomach, running over her thighs.
 
Anchent Greece that thought had her head spinning a little. First the future and now the way way far past. Thank you for the clothing.. I am surprised that you didnt freek when i started healing him, but then from the sounds of it youve ran into our lovely goddess so not too much would surprise you. Wyn said with a smile in Lily's direction her amber eyes flashing with the humor of the situation as her wavy black hair fell over her sholders while she dressed.

Seeing the questioning look on Lilys face she said. I am sorry i am not going crazy i promise its just the thought that hit my head was Around and round we go .. Where we stop Nobody knows... Laughing as she finnished dressing she moved over to sit with Lily, and Richard. To enjoy the sound of Richards music as Scytherin dressed.

Its not a problem a little disconserting but i think i am getting used to it... I am sorry we didnt get to meet the last time we were together, and glad that i could help you. Looking over at the giant Wyn shook her head.. Giants geesh let me guess there would probly be a dragon next..

Well i was wondering sence this is anchent times.. Do you know if dodo birds exist here?? If they do then maybe we could travel with you until we find them. Wyn heard the crowed that Richard had mentioned getting closer and covered her nose as the Giant they were poking at farted.
 
He had finally gotten dressed, time travel was strang,e he had to agree. It had been his first yet he survived, somehow. The first man that had tried it came back inside out, it wasn't very pretty. He sighed as he stood next to Wyn, looking at Richard and buttoning his clothes. So where too from here? Or do we go home, well, if there is a home...
 
Lily-Richard-Wyn-Syctherin-Zues

Lily giggled, then looked at the two newest additions once more. "A dodo bird? Oh good grief why a dodo bird? Let me tell you about your Goddess. She'll have you jumping through so many hoops, she'll forget what the heck you wanted in the first place."

She sighed and picked up a rock and tossed it towards the dead giant, "A dragon, that would suck. No, there shouldn't be any dragons, but we don't know what it will be."

Lily looked over to the man that had just finished getting dressed. "Is this your match made in heaven?" She asked Wyn, "The most perfect match to your other half?" She laughed, "Yeah, good luck, The Goddess fucked me nine ways to Sunday, well not literally, she's one sexually frustrated broad."

She grabbed Richard's hand, "Come on we need to look for a place to get away from this crowd. Hmmm.. dodo birds huh?" Looking at the man once more, she sighed. "What's your story? And what are your names?"

Lily found herself curious as to how close the two strangers were. Lily wasn't looking for a perfect mate, but fuck if she could get laid while she was here why not.

"So are you two an item all ready, or you still searching out they lover of a lifetime?"

A loud crashing sound filled the air, and a low rumbled soon followed. Zues appeared beside the group. "Your next quest begins."

He took the group lifted them upon a high cloud and put them in an arena. Each person was given a rod. The ends were spiked and jagged. "You will all battle and don't be defeated."

Lily looked around, then suddenly realized they were in the stadiums. Staring at the others her eyes grew wide as the three headed beasts appeared to them. Its fur was as black as night, and each head had eyes the color of the sun. One breathed fire, the other spit acid and the third shot liquid ooze from its mouth.

"What the fuck... not even a shield?"
 
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Ohhhh damn not again Wyn thought.. Then seeing what was infront of them nearly freaked Omg omg omg.... Taking a deep breath she looked at the creature hoping that it was smart enough for her to talk to.. Please stop we dont want to fight you.. if we dont fight and come to a draw then i promise to do my best to free you from this hell. Wyn said trying to speak to the creature hoping and praying that it understood her.
 
The night had gone slow, and despite the rowdy group of kids oogling and staring at the flappers earlier tonight, there were only a few older middle aged businessman left. Eddie had been left with sitting at the bar and sipping at some of the better shine in their stocks.

"What are you thinking, Eddie?"

Eddie waved his hand away, staring at the drink before him, "About later on tonight. I am going out with two lovely ladies. We're going to have some fun at the beach."

"Oh, again? You have got to be the luckiest man alive."

Luckiest? That might just describe him. Here he was, about to have one of those pleasurable threesomes nearly every man has fantasized about. There would be nothing hotter than having two girls going at it like rabid wolves, unless of course there was a man right there in the middle.

"I need a bottle of your best. There is absolutely nothing that will stop me from this night."

The bartender laughed, taking out an old clay jub, "You take care now."

With a nod, Eddie finished his drink. Only another hour or so before they could close down. The fun would start soon, oh so soon.
 
In a small blink of light, Richard handed Lily a shield, "Be careful, don't let it get too close. You have to protect those two, I don't think they are quite ready for this."

As if to say he was, Richard stood there out and open, the weapon in his hand. A mace, of sorts, not the one he was familiar with, but certainly one of its cousins. It would hit hard and not overtire you out. A good weapon all around, but it wasn't for something like this.

This beast didn't need a good weapon to be defeated, it needed a good army. A group of archers at the back, ten of the best soldiers spouting full weapons and shields. That is exactly what he needed right now.

But, why wasn't it appearing? He asked for the sword, the flute, Wyn and now a shield and it all came to him. Richard closed his eyes to concentrate on an army to come and defeat this thing.

Nothing happened, not even a blink. No one to help him defeat this thing but himself. But, Richard already knew that. If he could just summon stuff to complete all his tasks for him, how could he honestly face Avaline in the end?

This was his fight.

"Come on then," He side stepped one of the heads as it blasted fire, and then swung as hard as he could.
 
Alexandria~Eddie~ *Er . . . Um . . . Oh, curses, I forget*

The only problem I have with everything that has just happened is the place I'm standing in front of . . . My upper lip twitches with amusement, I am not going in there, no way.

I deserve a break! I walk talking to someone and then . . . suddenly . . . I'm having an entirely new conversation with a very different person . . . I wonder . . . maybe if I gave her a coin or something such, her mind could randomly select a different mission . . . like some gambling scam . . .

I turn left, having no idea where I may be heading to or into. Accompanied only by the full moon, I find myself walking the sandy shore of a very quiet beach and further pondering the implications of involving myself with the business of the deities above.

It is by a whimsical happenstance that I kick off my shoes and step forward. The ocean's water isn't cold, but it is rather warm. I like the feel of it as it flows and ebbs around my skin. I never knew how sensitive my feet are.

Tonight would be a good night for a run, exercising has always cleared my head and focused my thoughts. Why should tonight be any different? Quiet splashes of water chase after me as I dash through the water along the beach.
 
Eddie had chased them into the water, they ran giggling and screaming the entire way. He would grab one by her skirt, and flip it over, showing no underwear at all. A wonderful gift for him, as she slapped him away and giggled some more.

"Oh, come back," He cooed, running after them once more, "I'm not done with you yet."

They swam out, past the easy break line. This time of summer had been easy on the coast, and the waves lapped at the sand like puppies playing. He stopped at the water, admiring the view. The moon came out full tonight, and in their simple white slips and short skirts, he could see nearly everything.

"We're waiting for you," One moaned, splashing water on the other.

"Show us what you've got, Eddie."

They were both asking for it, and as Eddie took off his shirt, he knew he was going to give it to them. He stopped though, barely clothed as he saw another woman, running along the shoreline. She was just in the water, spray coming off her feet.

"Who would be out here at this time in the morning?" It was indeed morning, the sun only a few hours away. Yet... a lot could be done in just a few hours. Eddie smiled. The only type of person out here this time of night would be the kind of open minded and curious girl that he already had with him.

"Hi," He waved, smiling big, "I'm Eddie. Just out swimming with a few of my friends. You want to join us?"

The girls giggled, and Eddie could only beam. Two women... oh that was every man's fantasy, but three?

Whatever God out there that had made this happen, he would gladly get down on his knees and pray for thanks every day of his life.
 
It was hard for Raymond to focus on anything with Sarah on his mind. That's why he snuck into the college pool, to swim a dozen or so laps to clear his head. It was a little past one in the morning, so Raymond wasn't worried about getting caught.

Besides, the maintenance guy said I could come anytime. Raymond thought as he pushed off the edge with his feet.

He had been in the pool for only ten minutes and he was almost done his usual fifteen minute warm up. He was that angry.

Forget her.
 
Avaline - Raymond

Avaline sighed heavily. She was bored. She admitted it to herself, she sat up here in her little cloud, played checkers by herself, that wasn't any fun. She had caused a few train wrecks on earth, with the heavy fog she had sent down. Of course no one was hurt. But even that lost it's appeal.

A little bell went off and she heard the make a wish line ring. She looked down on earth and saw the gentleman swimming in the pool. "He seems upset," she thought to himself. "I wonder what has his dander if a rough?"

She desended lower, making herself blend in with the mist that rose from the jacuzzi in the corner. The room was an indoor pool for college students, the jacuzzi was there for people to relax after a hard work out.

Avaline watched the man make several laps around the pool. So quickly and forcefully, she thought backover how all the girls were doing in their quests as well as who was helping out where they needed. She couldn't disturb either of the couples in Ancient Greece, Zues now controled them.

It wouldn't be fair to have him help with Alex quest, she was busy learning about Eddie and her own quests. So with a flick of her wrist she sent young Eddie to the cave to see Iolantha and Michiko. She knew they would set the man's mind at ease. Once there she would visit all three of them, and see how young Aidean was doing.

She floated back up and waited for Iolantha, Michiko and now young Raymond to become better aquainted. Sighing she smiled happily, oh what fun it was to have a new body to play with.
 
Io/Michiko/Aidan/Raymond/264BC

How I knew it I wasn't sure but I knew we no longer were alone in the cave, call it a sixth sense but I knew it with every bit of my being. I wanted to pull away but at that moment all I could do was cry out. The pleasure being enough that waves of heat course through me, I was cumming hard and there was no way to stop it.

"Yes,.... YES!!!!" Mumbling into the slicken pussy before me as I stick my tongue in deeper to Michiko's pussy. Dipping and sucking at the silken walls of flavor, eating her thoroughly. Wanting to taste her cum as well, moaning more as her mouth sucked at me lapping up every drop of my own necture.

Feeling her body tighten above mine, as her own climax hits, covering my face in her lovely juices. Lapping and suckling as I try to clean every drop of her tangy necture. Moaning in pleasure as my hands bring her tighter to my face cutting off my breathing of anything other then her sweet pussy. Until I finally feel her pull slowly away from me. Letting her go, so that I might move around now, knowing we were not in the cave alone made me nervous.

Coming out from under the makeshift covering to see a man standing not five feet from us in what I knew to be a swimming suit. Soaking wet head to foot, and from what I could tell he had seen enough to know what we had been doing. Pulling the covering up over Michiko further, feeling very leary of this. I knew the Goddess had stepped into this one again. "Another Goddess faithful I see." My voice dripping with sarcasm, if she kept throwing people into the past how was anyone ever to get things down in the furture?

Taking one of the dresses and covering myself as I stand up turning my back to the man as I quickly slip it on over my bare body. Feeling Michiko doing the same thing just to the side of me. Maybe he would know where Aidan was and hopefully I could get on with my quest. Although, I hadn't minded how I had spent the night. It had been um.... Very pleasurable and I was sure if Aidan didn't show up soon it would be repeated again.

Once totally dressed I turn back to the man extending my hand out to him, "Hi.. I am Io and this is Michiko, welcome to the Goddess's play house. You seem to be the newest one on the block for her to play with." Smiling a welcome to him trying to put him at ease as I say this.

Then to my dismay I see behind him a floating crystal ball, but this one wasn't as well formed as the last. What was wrong with Alex was she ok... did she need me, all the sudden the quest didn't matter. I missed my sisters so badly and I just wanted to know they were ok. Stepping around him, "excuse me a moment I have to deal with this. One of my sisters needs me and the way the ball looks its important." Indicating the shining ball of etheral quality behind him, as I move around him.

Raising my hand to call the ball to me, feeling the light weight substance land gently in my hand as the voice comes to me. Only it wasn't Alex this time it was Wyn's and she sounded so panic'd... Io i dont know were i am we were jerked from the future to the past, and one of the people i am with was hurt badly..he is healed now but the guy i was with is in shock.. I cant come to you and leave him here. Help.. "SHIT!"
 
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Raymond stood dumbstruck. Not because he was suddenly no longer in the pool, but because of what he just saw.

"What in the world? What are you talking about? Where am I?" Raymond asked, incredibly confused.

Did I drown and go to heaven? This couldn't possibly be hell, not after just seeing that! The'yre gorgeous! To bad they seem to be into women.

"Excuse me, but have I died or something? Who are you two?" Raymond asked. At least Sarah wasn't on his mind anymore.

He realized he was aroused.
 
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"Hi," He waved, smiling big, "I'm Eddie. Just out swimming with a few of my friends. You want to join us?"

The girls giggled, and Eddie could only beam. Two women... oh that was every man's fantasy, but three?

Whatever God out there that had made this happen, he would gladly get down on his knees and pray for thanks every day of his life.

"Hi! I'm Eddie. Just out swimming with a few of my friends. You want to join us?"

With my concentration momentarily caught I glance upwards to investigate the voice. Before I am able to get so much as a good glance a particularly strong wave grabs my foot and unmercifully trips me. With a startled scream of surprise I fall into the water, head over heels into the water.

I splash and gurgle and choke and gasp as I push myself into a sitting position. For a long moment I just stare at the water dazed momentarily, but not for long. A nice little fire sparks the beginning of my anger and I look, very slowly, toward the man who has dared do this to me.

Before me I see a man who has no idea of the temptress that he has summoned forth. The two women are giggling and the man, Eddie, is grinning from ear to ear.

I stand, a smooth flexion and extension of my muscle, and my eyelids lower to give my glare the appearance of daggers, "Look at my dress!" Every step toward the man is made with leashed agitation, "Two women and a man simply swimming? I highly doubt that your intentions are of an innocent nature!" I turn on the now silent women, "Don't think the two of you are getting of without a single scathing remark, you dull brained, gutter swimming, bimbo harlots! I'd kick all three of your asses if I thought it would lend you a decimal of dignity!"

My eyes return to gaze at the man and I make a connection, "You say your name is Eddie?" I ponder the sudden possibilities. "Under what service are you employed?" The questions are not asked too sweetly, I'm a passionate woman in all mannerisms, anger included.
 
Raven and Ben ~ 1983 ~ Ben's place

Raven dreamed on unaware of what was proceeding to happen with Ben. His gentle caresses, his soft kisses on her neck, she was completely oblivious to it all. She just figured she was having one hell of a good dream, and no way did she want it to end. Feeling like her insides were turning into molten
lava...she was going along with this dream and hoping it didn't end,...it was so damn good.

As Ben's hands came to her breasts, it sent a tremor through her.... she awakened to feel Ben's hands sliding down to her thighs. Willing her eyes open, she sees Ben's dark hair nuzzling and licking her neck.

Moaning softly..and grinning she whispers a sleepily, " I see you are feeling a little better ?"
Looking into his eyes she smiles and sees some dust on his face and gently places her hand to his face and with her thumb rubbing a little it comes off. Kissing him softly where her thumb just was...she is sure she tastes the wild west on him...and she was sure she was no better...but damn...this felt too good. But we had things to do, and a shower sounded so good right about now.

"Ben, is it possible that I can get a shower..I feel rather...grimey from that dust bowl we were in and not to mention that guy....urgh! ", I shudder at the thought of that bad guy..."Only problem is I dont have anything to change into , would you have anything that might fit?"

Really not wanting to leave this position and fighting within herself on whether or not to continue or not...feeling his hands still touching her thighs through her jeans, she turns his head towards her and kisses him...softly and then feeling him respond to this...more deeply...feeling as her tongue touches his and moans softly into his mouth. Her hand travels along his body and feeling the taut muscles beneath his clothes she cannot help but move her body closer to his.
 
A prude. Damn, he should have known by her little housewife dress that she wore. She would rather bake bread than find pleasure in a real man. He had seen it all too well out in the midwest, those bible thumpers that had once tried to tackle the land of cowboys and indians.

The roaring twenties had changed all that, things were prosperous, women could vote, they were free. Men could admire them now, and love them as they wanted to. It was freedom, ultimate freedom.

And yet, these women would never understand what it meant to be free.

"Come on," he said, helping her up. He called back to the girls he would only be a few minutes. Up higher on the beach he had the blankets set up, a fire of driftwood going, and that bottle of good hootch cooling in some ice.

A wonderful party all set up.

"You can dry off here, if you like. I didn't mean to frighten you, the ladies and I thought the beach would be empty, and decided to have a little fun. You know, the not-so-innocent in nature kind. I was hoping you could join us... I doubt that will happen though."

He poured her a cup, sitting back against one of the blankets. The warm fire and trickling flames dances across his eyes and lean body, still wet from the water.

"At the moment, I'm a bouncer, over there. The ladies and I had just gotten off work."

Back in the water, one of them threw her shirt to shore, and squealed with delight. Eddie hoped to get the old rpude off his beach so he could start back in with the action.

They were starting without him, and that wasn't a bad thing... but they might finish without him as well.

"Do you need a ride, or some money to get where you're going?"
 
Lily~Richard~Wyn~Syctherin

Lily looked at Richard, then down at her shield, “Come on?” her jaw dropped, “What the fuck do you mean, 'Come On'!” Lily glared at him, “Richard, I'm not supposed....” Lily jumped quickly to the right grabbing Wyn's arm.

She held up her shield protecting them both from the giant wad of ooze that suddenly was hurtling towards them, “Come on looks like we get to avoid the monster.” She noticed Wyn concentrating on the beast's eyes, “Look you can play googly eyes later,” she pulled quickly and dragged Wyn over to one of the sides of the arena.

“We are so not going to fight this thing, I'm not wanting to be a God or a Goddess. He Is!” Peaking over the edge of the shield she saw the man that had landed with Wyn, “Will your friend be okay, or do I need to run out and save him also?” Just then a stream of acid spewed from the creatures mouth and she ducked her head and shoved Wyn's dead also. “Will you stop staring at the damn thing and let me protect you!”
 
Avaline in her clouds

Avaline pulled out her books and began to write, she had to stop and reorganize her plans. She had to many hands in the cookie jar and she needed to pause and reflect. Pulling her sheets of clouds out and her little water pen, she began to track the lives of the sisters and the ones she had played with. Logging them into the history books of the Gods.


On this day of great boredom, I sit and write my activities in the lives of the young people of Earth, mere mortals to some, but I am learning that all is not as it seems. This tale starts with five sisters, Iolantha, Alexandra, Wyn, Ciara, and Raven. I was called down to Earth in the "we want our perfect match" and so I did what was asked. I have found perfect matches for each. However, tasks must be performed.

Ciara, was not up to the task, nor was two of the handsome young men. But I know they will lead lovely lives on their own. Now, let me remember. Yes, I have the lovely Iolantha working with Aidean the Gladitor, he is such a handsome man, I was even able to involve him in one of my own....well anyway, as I am recording this, I must also mention Michiko. She is a beautiful Samurai woman. Lovely and pure of heart. She is teaching Miss Iolantha about the beauty of being a woman. She has shown me such pure love and respect for others, that I have found her a life mate.

At this time, I must record that I can not help the two to meet each other, but I do so hope that they will. I must move on and talk of Raven, such a beauty she is. She is working with Ben, another fine specimen of male anatomy. Raven and Ben were looking for a treasure, but through acts of a dasterdly horrible man, I had to fix things and find a new quest for them. They do seem to work well together. Alexandra, Alex, is working with the young man Eddie. Her lovely companion was unable to continue and we all miss him dreadfully. But I know he will someday find the match and I only hope he knows I and the Gods/Goddess found him to be charming and fun.

Moving on now, I must speak of Wyn and her mate for the time being Syctherin. (Please note that on this parchment that I record these activities... I will probably mispell his name a number of times). Wyn is a quiet gentle soul and it seems that Marcus is also. I have questioned their compatibility, and in fact their quest as well. Sometimes, I see things and then realize it isn't what will be done. I also believe I will require another one of the before mentioned a quest. I have one last switch to make and then all will be set to right. I do find myself one lovely lass short and so, I must search... search for a new love, for the new friend I have forced upon the others, a young Raymond now walks among the ones below. Alex is meeting her newest mate a man named Eddie (I forgot to interject that in my earlier recording of events).

Now there is Lily and Richard. Lily is a woman that I am still somewhat embarressed. I worked her life, with great care and I found her perfect match. Everything was perfect. Each of them loved each other without doubt or fear, when they made love the Gods and Goddesses sang. It was a perfect match, but it was because they were twins! So alas, it seems that Lily has had three failed engagements, and started turning toward the drink. Her brother called me down, and so she is there with the man Richard, and control of her life has slipped from my hands, into the hands of Zues.

This brings me to Richard. What can one say about Richard? He is a minstrel of medievil times. He has requested to become a God, so he can live eternity to with me. I long for this, for the curse of my celibacy to be free. Zues controls his life also. In fact, as the records of the past will show, when Zues controls someone's quests he will control all those around him. I long to see what is happening, for I know the costs of these quest. I end my recordings here and will write more as things occur.

Signed...


Avaline, Goddess of Lost Loves


Avaline sighed, and moved her book back to the cloudy desk. She looked up and headed deeper into the sky to visit with the other Goddesses, today was the day that all healed the sick that were not meant to become ill. It was one of those things that filled Avaline with joy, and sorrow. Often though she remembered her lost love and her lost child, but in the end, she relished in the smiles of the mortals that welcomed back the ones they thought they would lose.
 
Michiko/Iolontha/Aiden/New Guy

Michiko slowly got up, placing her dress back on with an embarrased blush. She tried to stay out of sight, but that was impossible, and so followed after Io. She slipped her arms around her, holding to her as she listened to the crystal ball. She herself couldn't hear it but her partner's reaction caused her to jump, "What is wrong, dear? What's happened?"
 
"You can dry off here, if you like. I didn't mean to frighten you, the ladies and I though the beach would be empty, and decided to have a little fun. You know, the not-so-innocent in nature kind. I was hoping you could join us... I doubt that will happen though."

I stare at him with a slightly malevolent glint, "Where I come from I've had to deal with a million of you. Men who are sex hungry and seek it like they need it to live. I refuse, do you hear me, to take part in some sexual collage of strangers. It would be stupid on my part! How do I know that one of those other women is not the carrier of some venereal disease?"

The glint of firelight off the wet skin of his body is quiet an aphrodisiac and I shift uncomfortably. I pick at my ceremonial dress as the fabric is gossamer and clinging desperately to my every feminine curve.

"And you didn't frighten me . . ." I protest. "You distracted me and I tripped."

I eye him curiously, wondering exactly what he is thinking. Whatever it is I don't like the idea of it. He's got a funny gleam in his eyes. The two orbs are looking from me to the beach and I wonder what is happening behind me.

"At the moment, I'm a bouncer, over there. The ladies and I had just gotten off work."

Once again his eyes turn to the beach and this time I hear an odd plop. Curious, I turn to investigate such a sound. I discover that one of the women has taken her shirt off and thrown it onto the beach, causing the sound. My mouth thins with distaste and I restrain myself from drowning the two giggle sissies.

"Why Goddess? Why do you put me in these situations? I'm beginning to think I have no real mission, only that I'm going to be thrown into as many of these situations as possible so you can get a rise from my reactions . . ." I say this very softly, wondering at my foul luck.

"Do you need a ride, or some money to get where you're going?" He asks me.

I have had enough of this, I will never get him to focus if I cannot get those shirtless bimbos out of the way. Well, at least I would get to fool around with my gifts.

In a very concerned voice I ask Eddie, "Are you okay? You look like you are about vomit." Of course, the bouncer is perfectly and will remain so, but by the time I am finished he may very well believe himself sick and hallucinating.
 
Eddie gave the prude a curious look, before feeling his own head. He didn't feel anything wrong, but his head did feel a little cool. Maybe he was coming down with something?

No, that was ridiculous. He only felt a little cold because he was out here in the beach at dark, and had just gone into the water.

Speaking of which, now there were two shirts discarded on the beach, and two women who looked like they were giving each other massages. A small whimper came from Eddie's mouth as he saw that.

"Look, no offence, but I've been waiting all week for this. Here," He fished through his pocket, and handed her a quarter, "That'll get you a nice room for tonight, and some breakfast in the morning, with a few cents left over to take the trolley wherever it is you needed to go, all right? Down two blocks is a motel that will put you up. Now, if you'll excuse me..."

Eddie gave her a big grin as he got up, and dropped his pants. He stood there bare naked, winking at the lovely little prude, and ran for the water.

The two ladies greeted him with warm hugs and warmer kisses.

"Are you sure your friend doesn't want to join us?"

"COME ON IN!!! THE WATER IS FINE!!!"

Eddie was lost in supple flesh, he didn't hear much of what was going on.
 
"Well . . . shit. That didn't go as planned," I comment amusedly to myself as I stare at the cash he'd given me. I am still going to get those girls away from him, but it would cost a little more effort than I'd planned.

I lift my palm before me and three small crystal orbs form from the air. One by one I give them purpose and one by one they become fully charged. I stand and, spinning the three orbs in the palm of my hand, walk toward the beach.

I ignore the comments about joining, if I did the poor ladies would be pissed. I tend not to share, I've always been like that. I stand at the waters edge and pluck one of the twirling orbs from my palm. I toss the first one at the lady who is eyeing me hungrily and give her a friendly wink as she attempts to catch the orb. It pops in her face and her eyes glaze with the illusion I have crafted for her.

The same happens with the other woman as she too tries to catch the orb crafted for her. With both woman absorbed in their own sexual illusion I pull them to the side and link them together. As their illusion progresses their bodies start to move and soon the two are involved physically, just the two of them, but mentally they are the center of attention in a group of very sexy men.

I turn to Eddie and grin slyly, "It looks to me Eddie that they might want a few moments alone," I toss him his orb. He does catch it, but as he opens his palm to investigate it, as the others have, pops as a delicate bubble and he is thrown into a simple illusion, one influenced by my physical touch. A fitting torture because he cannot manipulate the illusion in anyway.

I slowly remove my dress, peeling the wet material from my body. The cloth is gently remove from my chest, baring my generous, soft breasts. The material falls away from my slim stomach to hang upon the gentle flare of my hips. I decide to leave it as it is.

I kneel near him and slowly bend to his mouth, my lips softly brushing against his, my skin clinging to his. My tongue timidly explores the smooth texture of his lips, dipping almost into his mouth. Like a hummingbird my tongue slips quickly into his mouth for a flash of a taste before leaving.

My right hand gently fits to his cheek as my lips and tongue softly explore the husky taste of his mouth. My left hand lazily rubs against his muscular body, delighting in the swells of steely muscle.

I lift my lips for a short moment, trying to shake the bubbles from my own mind. Even though he can touch me in any manner, only inside of his illusion, his body is stroking a passion inside of my body. I feel my soft flesh heat with the intimacy of the moment and I shudder as I feel that same flesh become wet with desire.

"Who are you?" I ask amazedly, my lips return to his and I gently lay my body on top of his. Shifting his large, throbbing penis so that I can feel it rubbing against the hot, wet lips of my aching flesh. My hands curl around his hand I lift them above his head and slowly glide my hands down his arms. Stopping at the discovery of his warm arm pits. The hair tickles against my palms and I allow my hands to stay for a lingering moment before moving on. I shift and rub my nipples against his chest, moaning into his mouth with pleasure.
 
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