History of the Changelings Billy Barker, Zorn, Brad Jenkens by D.A.Sanford - HTML preview

A visit from Grange

After breakfast, I walked out onto the porch and stretched. Looking around, people were coming out of their house next door and there were a few that started to look at other houses. Good sign.

Last night with Ann, gave me a wild thought. Blaze was in her tower and I knew she was going to do her morning flight. When she left, I went inside and got her treasure out.

Along with newly retrieved items.

Back on the porch, I hung her mobile up. In the slight breeze and sunlight, the CD’s dance and the sunlight reflecting off of them created a sparkling wonderland. I set out the small solar array and fired up one of the bigger CD players, put in a band that I recognized from my childhood and started the music. Then I turned is up.

Everyone came over and Blaze swooped down. She was enamored. Mesmerized by her treasure and the music, she began her dance and sang to the music. The words did not match but her voice was beautiful.

Watching her dance around,

“I declare that today is a relax day. Our lives have been on constant alert. Today, as leader of this community, I want each and every one of you to let your inner child out

and just play. Do like Blaze is doing. Dance and sing. Do whatever your child wants to do.”

I spot Ann standing there in awe. I can tell that she is back in the leader mode. All of her shirt buttons are buttoned even the collar. Time to end the leader here and now.

“Before we start, Ann expressed her wish to join my flock. My first wife Blaze has called us a flock from when it was just the two of us. I am the flock leader. Ann is now part of my flock. As her leader, she must obey my commands. Remember this, my commands, not anyone else.”

“Ann, you are here by ordered that the leader in you, except in battle, is here by dismissed. You especially are to let your inner child out even here in public. You are now my little girl wife. I order you to unbutton that shirt and show some of that beautiful cleavage. You two men, remember she’s mine, now no touching.”

Back to Ann but I address all the people, “I really don’t see any problem with untucking and unbuttoning all your buttons.” With that, I take my shirt off completely. Blaze throws hers on the porch. I join her in the street and follow her dance.

All the people are having a good time dancing and playing around. No one was forced or attacked. It was a glorious sight, especially when I saw Ann sheepishly untuck and unbutton.

I go over, I knew what she wanted to do. My other two followed Blaze. Their shirts were on the porch. I whisper to her “Master wants to see his little girl” and I slip off her shirt.

With that she lets go and dances with my other wives. She is now free. Later she really thanked me.

We all were dancing, singing and having a good time when we noticed a group of seven women. A couple of canids, felid and two humans. They are in shock. Standing there like statues we come up to them and I introduce myself.

“I’m Billy Barker, leader of the village. I have declared that today is a relax day. We are releasing our inner child. Welcome to Cross Roads.”

One human woman steps forward. “I’m Jenny Carmine, mayor of Grange. Aren’t you afraid of mutants? All this noise.”

“That is not noise, it’s music” Blaze chides her. “As far as mutants, they are no threat.

We just kill them.” She goes back to dancing while staring at her treasure.

They are trying not to notice, shall we say, the exposed bouncing.

“That is something you will need to get used to. Upper torso bare on a warm day is accepted here. Now, Jenny, what brings you to us today?” I do notice that there are more buttons let loose on them then before.

I need to have us checked out by your healer. Five of these women are not feeling well.

Then she points to a canid. This is Michelle, she is feeling good but is here to help protect.”

Ginger has come over and takes the group to her clinic. I do notice that she has not put on her shirt. I chuckle and say to myself, I like this.

Jenny is the first out. She tells me that she checks out as well. She did say that Ginger had her stick a finger up and get a small stool sample. Jenny has her shirt loose but her bra is still on. I do notice my pants getting tighter.

All the women are out and then a short time later, she is holding papers in pliers. She sets them down and uses a glass to start a fire and they burn up completely. Then comes over.

“Jenny and Michelle are clean. The five have parasites. The type that you pick up in water. I was told that you get your water from a stream. You need to check up stream for something dead in the water or a beaver dam. You need to boil that water, even if it is for washing your clothes until you find the source. Something dead, pull it far away from the stream and continue boiling for two weeks. Beaver dam, destroy it and all the beaver.”

Now she goes back inside, takes off the long shirt she wears for the clinic and comes back out shirtless again.

All the five are unbuttoned like Jenny but Michelle has her shirt off. She looks like she wants to go total, if she does, we won’t say anything. Maybe I’ll call a nudist day, just a thought.

“How far is Grange?” I ask and Jenny told me that it was a half a day’s walk there.

“Ginger gave the five a potion to kill the parasites but she will want to give one more dose for insurance. Would you be opposed to staying here over night. We’ll put you up in our home. We are about to have lunch and then it will be too late for you to get back before twilight.”

“I was going to ask if we could, so yes, we will stay.”

Blaze flies up to her tower then yells down, “Three biters coming into town.” She flies down and gives me my cross bow. The Grange people are very nervous but my people start walking up with me. Ann had told them of the night stalkers. They wanted to see.

“Jenny, I want you and your group see why we said the mutants were no bother.” As we get close to the biters, Blaze breaks the bottle. All of our people are taken aback with the potent smell of vinegar. The biters were on the ground writhing in pain. I calmly walk up and put a bolt in each. Instant kill. We all walk away.

“We’ll let the smell dissipate then we hook the bodies to a place where we can burn them.” Jenny is in total shock.

“That was too simple, but what about night stalkers?”

“On a sunny day, throw a small bottle in their den and stand back. They run out and curl up blinded by the light, shoot them. Actually simpler. I do suggest that you hook them to drag them out. I don’t know if it is transferable but, in the beginning, whole groups turned.”

I don’t know and I don’t care why but for some reason, while I walked up to the biters and killed them, Jenny’s shirt and bra are now tucked in her back pocket. Casually I tell her that those can go on our porch so they don’t get lost.

No one seemed to care how Michelle was now walking around. All her clothes were on our porch. Blaze followed her lead. My others looked to see my reaction. I nod yes.

Those men know my feelings and respect them. Look but no touching.

We just relaxed. Ginger went to each and the ones changing to a different shade, she told them to go inside before they got sunburn. She had a lot of plant based creams to give them. No one got sunburn that day.

My flock were getting ideas and had both Jenny and Michelle drawn into the group. It was almost twilight and the residents went to their homes and shuttered up. I, per usual closed up the first floor and sat down.

Ann was the one to come down and get me. I’m torn. All my wives capture my undivided attention when they are walking ahead but first Blaze and now Ann. I love the view.

Blaze was bare ass but Ann has on panties. Titillating sight. Only thing, that tail is dancing in such a way that I couldn’t help myself. I grabbed it and stroked it. Why are her knees buckling, as if I did not know.

In the room, there was six beautiful women. Ann tells me of the night preferences.

These two were offerings to the flock leader. Offerings to be consumed and then turned loose to spread the praise of the flock world.

“Please make us your messengers.” Jenny and Michelle say in tandem.

A performance that is worthy of worldwide fame, it was a herculean job but I was up to it. As long as the flock is full. I feel love for the two but not in the same way as my wives.

I enjoy the pleasure and the pleasuring, with my flock’s consent. It goes both ways.

The two were totally wrecked and collapsed on the bed. The wives cover up them and it is only then that I hear the cheers coming through that open floor heat vent. I look down.

It is one of the old fashion ones that let the heat of the room below, come up. I stand over the open vent so they can see. Casually I tell Ginger that I need to personally examine each in two weeks. Blaze steps over the vent and backs onto me full depth and takes a few then passes me off to the next and the other two. They wanted to give them a preview.

The next morning, that group was now fed and ready to go. There were two that were waddling. Ginger tells them that she and I will be there tomorrow to check the others for the parasite. I add that we will make sure that you have made it.

Michellle holds out her arms and says that she will wait and that I needed to carry her back. Jenny grabs her and they set out.

I tell my wives that I’m going to the garage. There are items there that I need for Ann’s room. And I leave it at that. I walk that way. I am stopped by a few of the women. They want to help. I look back and the wife’s nod. I guess I have help.

We searched a long time. I found most of what it needed and they helped.

At home, I went right to work. I had told them that it was going to be a surprise for all of them.