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Waiting for the end

It had been untold years since I gave up drinking and smoking. I am on my front porch enjoying my fifth beer and a cigarette. The ash tray is full of butts. But there are still seven beers to go and a half dozen cigarettes left.

All this while the sirens wale.

This is the day that this world comes to an end. A small petty squabble escalated to a war. Then they each pushed the button. Mutual destruction. When it looked inevitable, I bought the beer and a pack of my old brand of cigarettes.

I gave them up because the scare of cancer but now, what the hell. They are not going to kill me. I love the view of the ocean. I own a house with that view. I can also watch the Navy ships coming and going. That is why I am having my eighth beer. I am in an area that I will just vaporize. I’ll be dust before I could feel anything. Just in case, I want to be drunk and enjoy the fireworks.

There was no flash. By now I should be just ash blown it he atomic wind but I am not.

Could this all be a dream?

“It’s not a dream.” The person now sitting beside me drinking one of my beers. “The bombs did fall. Your world is at an end. You are the last one here. We have a bubble over your home. You have been chosen over all the people to go to other worlds and tell them about what your world went through.”

He reduces the bubble to just my home and I now see the devastation. There before me was nothing that I would recognize as being anything but a mangled and burnt landscape. Even the greatest of the Navy ships are wreckage.

“Well, what do you mean by me going to different worlds? I am interested only because I see that there is no future here.” I tried to be light but I was failing.

He took me to his world. There were people, little six inch people calling him boss man as they pass him. He says hi back to them. We turn the corner and there is a pool. He panics and jumps in. I see some of those people floating face down, drowned so I jump in. As I hit the water and come near one, I see all of them laughing and walking on the water towards the pool edge.

“Damned imps! You have to stop that. You’re going to kill me.”

“You are immortal, you won’t die. You do keep on falling for it and this time we got a new one.” They laugh and run off.

“They get me with that prank every so often. At least now, it will be a while before they try again. I have posted signs warning me to disregard the floating imps but they take them down.”

“When they take them down, use that as a warning.” I tell him. I notice that, even though I just got out of the water, I am completely dry. Imps, dry, pranks, “This is not an ordinary world, is it?”

“No, this is our home. Home of the gods.”

“Gods? I do not believe in the gods and after what just happened, there can’t be any, otherwise things like that would not happen. This place proves it to me. Imps playing pranks on gods.”

“We give everyone free will. We do try to guide but sometimes, like your world, we let themselves end it all. We have saved quite a number of your people, all of good nature.

They have been placed on other worlds that want only peace. The rest were corrupted.”

“You are trying to distract me. Straight answers. I will acknowledge that there is something weird about you but when you can be fooled over and over again. Nope, not a god.”

“I was just like you but the god of time bumped be and I fell out of time. I then advised worlds with my family . Those gods decided that they wanted to retire and chose us.”

“Stop right there. You just proved my point. You were knocked out of time? Then advised worlds with a family? Put me back just before the blast and let me become ash.

That reminds me, you drank one of my beers.”

This is getting nowhere. A green woman comes out of the mansion and introduces herself as the god of mercy. It has to be a joke. Not because she is different. It’s because of the phrase that was used quite a lot of times of trouble.

“Lord have mercy”

She has me sit in a pool chair. “He has a tendency to make the simple complicated.

First of all, there is the Supreme God, the creator of the universe. We are his minions.

My husband is the foreman so to speak. We help those who need the help but the word comes down that a world is so corrupt that is needs to be left to perish, it is our task to rescue those few that are worth saving. You are one of those.”

Another woman comes over. She tells me that she is the god of wisdom. She further explains.

“It is the Supreme God, the creator, who gives us our powers and knowledge to be able to rescue those on worlds that will perish. The bigger task is for those worlds that do stand a chance to correct their course to a place of peace, we send people like yourself to impart lessons. You will become a sage of sorts.”

She holds out her hand and my brand of beer appears in that hand. I pop it and is is the best that I have ever tasted and it was just above the freezing temperature.

“You see, you have the right demeaner to sit on a front porch, drink beer and impart wisdom and warnings to those who are worth saving. You will be given the ability to spot those who are trying to use you in nefarious ways.”

She sees that I have finished my beer. The first one always goes down quick. She hands me another and tells me that, no matter how many I drink, I will not get drunk.

“Can you at least let me get a slight buzz?”

“Nope. You mostly will be that wise man who also gives dire warnings to the fools.”

Now a third woman is here. Just how many women does he have?

She introduces herself as the Watcher.

“I will be the one that shows up and takes those fools to one of my special places to correct their thinking. Now that your old world is dead. I want you to tell them about it.

Those who you see as idiots, I will take them to your burnt world and let them stay there for a while. As my predecessor put it, for a vacation.”

She laughs, but I hear those imps laugh.

The god of all grabs the beer out of my hand and pores it out as I am given another.

“They like to flavor it when people are not looking. I need to call time and have him talk to them about that.”

Mercy tells me that they peed in it so hold your thumb over the opening.

Now I understand what they want me to do but I do have my concerns.

“You have got to know that once I piss off a self inflated ruler. They will kill me.”

The watcher tells me that they can’t kill me, I will be immortal if I take the job. “My children are a race called goblins and some have produced another race called

gargoyles. I will have three mated pairs of gargoyles assigned to you. I can get you a mate of any race.”

I stop her right there and tell her thanks but no thanks. “I have had the perfect mate and don’t want another. Any other would not be able to compete with a dead woman. As long as I can have a good conversation with the gargoyles, I’m good.”

With that I am sitting again on my front porch. It appears that I accepted whether I wanted to or not.

There’s a cooler next to me. I open it and there is what looks like an endless amount of my brand of beer. Sitting next to me is the blackest vestige of a monster from hell but it is sipping a beer looking out on a view that is not an ocean but a village.

“I’m Garez, one of your protectors. The others will introduce themselves later. You will never be harmed.” He has me step off the porch and look at the house.

From the outside, it’s not my house. This is a three story Victorian mansion. It is awesome. Tan with black trim. It has all the trim that they call “ginger bread”

everywhere. There is a tower on each corner. Instead of a pointer roof, there is a platform on each tower.

There on the towers, there are two extremely larger versions of Garez. “We can change our size to be able to live inside. The reason they are up there is that usually the ruler is a uscle brain. They always send troupes up here to challenge. You now can mess with them.”

He tells me to think skunk while I hold out my hand. I do and a stream comes out of my palm but it has no smell. I look at him with the what the hell look.

“If we could smell it, do you think you would ever be able to use it? We can not smell it or get the smell on us but those who are coming for us in a hostile way will be literally soaked and may never be able to get it off them. That will depend on how forceful they are. There should be some coming soon. If they do not smell what you just put out, they will be seeking wisdom. If they smell it, we will notice and take appropriate measures.”

It did not happen like he said. There were two young children coming up to the porch.

They did not smell the odor or care about the gargoyles.

“Excuse us sir, do you have any scraps that you could give us to eat? We were cast out as useless and told to never come back. We are scared and hungry. Anything please.”

Their condition hurts me. I invite them to come up. It seems that I know all my guardians.

Garez’s mate Bedda, comes out with food for them and drink. “Eat slowly and you can have more.” She also gives them milk to drink.

She looks at me and tells me that we have plenty enough rooms and clothes. I think, maybe, just maybe, there are gods.

“Children, first. What are your names?”

The boy is David and the girl is Angelica

“There are enough empty rooms here. How would you like to stay. Warm, food and totally safe. Our gargoyle friends will protest us from any harm. I can tell that Bedda already wants you to be hers. Bedda would you please come back out.”

She does. Again, these children do not show any sign of being afraid of her.

“Bedda, would you like David and Angelica to be your children if they want to stay?”

She looks at them as only a mother can. She gets down to their level “I would love for you to be my children. Would you like to be mine?”

They both hug her for a very long time and then she picks both up. She takes them inside. No need for spoken answers. I yell to Garez, “It looks like you’re a father now.”

Dedra and Freske come out and tell me that the next ones will be theirs. Dedra is Chulka’s mate and Freske is Chaz’s mate so I call all three down to the porch. All four of us are sitting and sucking down a beer.

“We have just accepted two children that were thrown out. Is that common? It is so barbaric.”

Chaz confirms that it is very common. “On one world, the dragons had to take back rule because the nobles were given money to take care of them and were keeping it for themselves. The Watcher has made a wall there with the thousands of children who died while they got rick.”

“This house has now become a refuge. Bedda has adopted these two. Your mates have said that they want to adopt. We do need a plan if we are going to take them in.”

The Watcher is now here. “Most of them I will be taking. I will find them loving homes.

These two are special. They touched Bedda’s heart. Know this. Each mate will accept two children that I send to them. At age twenty, each will find a mate. They will stay mortal and change this world. Then you will move to the next world where more children will find you with the same results. The three mates will also have babies of

their own but will never feel any difference between natural and adopted. I will find them mates and they too will stay with their brothers and sisters.”

She is gone. We are quiet for a long while.

“I guess we have our marching orders.” I was going to say more but we heard.

“What the hell is that odor?” There is coughing from quite a few people. You could hear the sounds of horses that want nothing to do with this area. They walk into our sight.

“You can stop right there.” I yell, “You will not conquer us, bully us or frighten us. Tell your rulers that if they come in peace, we will talk but in the mean time, you can see my friends on the towers. We cannot be killed or harmed in any way but you can.”

I raise my hand and soak them. All are puking and running. I can hear the children laughing but I also her those imps. A man is here and tells me that he is time.

“I just wanted to check in with you. We are going to cause some mischief but it will not affect you. You will be able to walk in their village safely. Go in and look around. Those of them that are friendly shops, spread some money around but only fair price. They will try to give you everything but you will give them a fair exchange of money for goods.

Your three men will fly cover and the three mates will come with you. They want to show off their new children. You will see their birth parents. They will be bruised but will try to make false claims on them. Bedda can respond to them. There is a bottomless money pouch on the table by the door. It feels like there is nothing in it but know this, only your group, excluding the children, can open it. If someone was to try to take it, they will drop dead instantly. Act wisely but you must go now.”

We all go and find that the village has suffered a tremendous amount of misfortune.

I was able to tell which shops we should go into. We go into the general store and the three mates are picking up most of the fresh fruits and vegetables. Meats, we will hunt as needed.. The children were meek but with a little encouragement from mother Bedda, they told her that they never had any thing to call their own. Angelica was caught in awe of the dolls that were there. I went over to her and told her that she could have any of them that she wanted. She did not go for the most glamorous one. She picked the one that looked like it had been there forever.

“This one needs me. Can she come home with us?”

I give her that doll “Give her all the love you can spare.”

David is looking at the assortment of knives they proudly displayed.

Bedda asks him. “What would you use a knife for?”

He points to a hunting knife. “With that one, I could help our family. My father can teach me how to use it properly. Not in anger but in beneficial ways and defense.”

She grabs the one and gives it to him.

When we had picked the store almost clean, I ask the owner to tally it all up. Being frightened, he told us to just take it. I saw most of the prices and what we had would be around eleven gold. I pull out fifteen and place it on the counter.

“Sir, I do thank you for the thought but you need to treat us as any other customer. Your family needs to eat. Now I ask you, is this enough?”

He tells me that it would be a little over eleven gold. “Good, put the rest towards those who are having troubles. Next time I am in, I will start to cover some of their bills but do not tell them where is comes from.”

We get our goods and make it a point to visit the other shops but not in a certain district.

We start to shy away and there are a few people nudging each other then two women come forward. I was a sailor. That’s why the ocean front view. I can tell ladies of the night and these were them.

One looks at Angelica. “Oh thank you. She just wandered off.” The other said the same but I was watching the children and they were watching their new mother Bedda grow to the size that would make anyone soil themselves.

She bellows, “DON’T EVEN THINK THAT THESE ARE YOUR CHILDREN. You tossed them out like last week’s rotten meat. You cast out my children to die.”

They tried to argue but Dedra and Freske each grabbed a woman.

Bedda asks David and Angelica if they wanted to say something. They, in so many words, told them the same story about abuse and starvation. Angelica said that her mother was talking about her being of an age that she could start bringing in some money. They both say that they never want to have anything to do with them.

At that moment, the Watcher appears to the gasp of all that were following us.

“You women have done great harm to these children and this world. You are coming with me. I will just say that you will be on permeant vacation.”

With that they are gone. I know what she means.

Now we walk back through the guards that were here to capture us but after seeing someone appear that could only be a god, they parted so we could go home.

We have had some of the people come to us with questions. Especially questions about the Watcher’s comment about vacation. I sit there on the front porch, sipping a beer and relate how bad my world was. Then told them that the gods had given up on my world.

“The gods had taken only the good people and placed them on other worlds. I was left to witness the destruction. You see, we had bombs that were so powerful that all the

[people were reduced to ash in an instant. I was protected by the gods to be able to relate this story. My world is now twisted metal and ash. Absolutely no life exists there and will not be able to support life ever again. Those two have been put there as immortal. They can feel thirst and hunger but never die. That is the vacation she promises.”

Some say that it is cruel but I answer them “Which is crueler, to live on a dead world or be a child cast out to die. You still have a chance to change this world. Learn this lesson and you can get a future that may just be paradise or not learn and find your world destroyed. The choice is yours.”

I have them come back saying that they will make laws to enforce proper thinking. I actually did a spit take and call it as I see it.

“That would have the opposite effect. Telling someone they must think a certain way will only insight an opposite reaction. Explain, as I have to you. Let them see what they have to gain and what they have to lose. That is all you can do. Forcing will only cause war. Especially if you start locking people up.”

I almost shot stink at them.

As promised, the other two found their adopted children and all three had their born children. The nine children grew up and he adopted ones came to become paired on their own to others in our family. For some strange reason, each mother has both a boy and girl that came to them. The watcher. There were a few years difference from the adopted and the gargoyle children.

First one couple came to us and said that they were in love and have chosen to be mates. They also said that they wanted to go off on their own and spread the word.

They would become adventures to support themselves.

We gave them our blessings. I had other money bags and gave them one but this one only had fifty gold in it. It could hold more but they even protested the fifty.

“This is for the hard times, which there will be. Use it wisely.”

Angelica came over to me and gave me a long hug. Then she gave me her doll. “She wants to stay with you. You can give her to the next one that needs her.”

They leave and occasionally they return. The last time she was almost ready to give birth. I forced them to take a hundred more. “Use this to buy a large plot of land and settle down. Raise that child with love.

We send the other two couples off in the same way, with the same advise.

The Gargoyle children were one son and two daughters. They fell in love with each other. Since none were blood related, we let them be mates. They also wanted to stay on their birth planet and help the three other couples.. “We are family.”

Now this house is empty again. We are all both sad but happy. All of us are sitting on the porch having a cold one. The cooler never runs out and never needs ice. Now though we have more here. They are not people of this world. We don’t get very many questions anymore.

The god of all has us come inside to talk.

“You have accomplished your goal on this world. You gave good advise but more important are those children you raised. They are the ones that will finish bringing this world to where it needs to be. So you know, all of the human couples will die of old age and will meet you in the final life. The gargoyles will be the guardians of this world.

There will be mates for their children but there will be others brought here. Together they will watch for us. We will defend this world.”

Then he says, “Lets go back out on the porch.”

We all go out to find that we are on another world. Same house.

“This world has different but the same problems. Children to rescue, they will be guided to you. Another rash of questions. Now I need to ask. Would you three like to have more babies this time or skip. All three ask to have children.

Freske said it best.

“Children are to be loved and cared for . Nurtured but prepared to go out on their own.

For humans, death is inevitable so us moving on is like that. It hurts to think that we will out last our human children but knowing that we gave them a good life is all we need.

We will always remember them knowing that there is going to be a very large village in that final life.”

We were told that all had been told that we had moved on. They all thanked us.

“Could you just this once, let us get drunk”

“Nope”

That sucks”

Betrayal

I trusted them. These are the ones I grew up with. This was my town.

Upon my reaching my twentieth birthday, I was required to go on an adventure. This was to make me a man. Some never return here. I think that they wanted me just to go and not return. You see, I am not the typical male. I don’t have the average body. Only a few inches short of six feet tall and a slight build. I was not popular with the girls. They were taught that the perfect male is over six feet tall and muscular. They needed to be tough and bold.

I was never anything like that.

There was no great celebration sending me off. Even my siblings just said nothing more than, “oh, you’re going?” I was the youngest of four brothers. They had, at best, indifference. Like the village, they mostly taunted but also took it to physical.

I actually like this village and want to at least come back to show them that I can succeed and survive.

My journey had begun. I actually felt free. For the first time, most of the people I met were friendly. I now see why some never came back. I was invited to stay at a home of a friendly farmer. We sat after a very nice meal and he gave me some advice after I told him where I was from.

“I will impart to you some old man’s rambling. That village you are from, is nothing but misery. Muscle brains. Strength rather than reason. You are the size that would be picked on. You don’t fit their image. Don’t go back there. You find a mate and settle as far away from it as you can get.”

He spoke true. I tell him that it has entered my mind but I wish to visit them to show them that I was happy and then leave forever.

The farmer stiffened, then said “You are the one. You will find your true self and mate. I still advise you to never return. If you are set on returning and you will have a mate, you must plan for the worst and what you are going to do. Be prepared to do awful work.”

With that, he went to bed. I slept in front of the fireplace on the floor but I had troubled sleep. What he said struck home, I will need to plan. That thought was always in my mind and caused more than one sleepless night.

In my travels. I actually ran into some of the ones that did not come back. They were like me. They did not fit the ideal. They all told me never to return. That it would not go well.

One of them knew my brothers. “They are the worst there. You have to know that. If you go back they will kill you.”

Everyone that I run into, all paint the exact picture of that village. I realize that I should rethink my plans. Do I really need to show them? Even my parents are a product of the village. I got the feeling that they wished I would have runaway way earlier than my trip.

I may just not return.

More than one night I have had the same dream. I see a giant, a goliath. He is so impressive that I am in awe. He is accompanied by what could be a succubus. She is so beautiful and so deadly. She can change her arms into swords or spears. They both are in love, deeply. They exude confidence in their abilities. Merciless against enemies, they are genuinely kind and caring to those who are the same. They defend the downtrodden. I am envious of them.

It is really a pleasure meeting people but it is an even greater joy to be alone. I have decided not to go back. I intend to walk until I find myself walking towards me. I just hope that I will like him. I start talking to myself about myself. I need to see who I really am if I am to find myself.

There are a number of travelers that gave me a wide birth. Crazy may be contagious.

It was a day of walking, I had that dream again, when I heard a voice in my head. It was my voice but more confident. “Take this trail. Down this way, we will finally meet.”

I want to meet myself. He is close.

I start to walk the path.

Fated meeting

It has been quite a few months since I left. I have forgotten about returning to that village. No longer really interested in returning there. I like the people I have met along the way.

I have no real destination so when I see a trail, I will walk it until it runs out. Then I can explore. It was one of those trails that I felt a strong pull. Walking down this path, I knew the real me was only a ways further.

I have been on this one for more than a day when I see a cabin. It looks like the typical settler’s cabin. Log walls with a hand made door and stone fireplace. At some time in it’s past, someone bought real windows.

Standing outside on its porch was a middle aged woman.

“Peter Carleton, It’s about time you got here. I felt you days ago. Get up here. You are staying here for a month or two. Someone else is coming but you need that time to adjust.”

She tells me her name is Sara.

Time to adjust?

I go up to the porch and she knocked me to the deck with just a touch that felt as If lightning struck me. She woke me up by throwing a bucket of water on me.

“You were the weakling that they told me about.”

“What did you do to me?”

“I touched that part of you that you had been shown in dreams. You were born different.

You were chosen to do a needed role. It will be a good role but you also will be merciless in retribution. I am the one that will train you and your mate when she shows.”

I see this woman morph to an extremely large goliath.

“Do you mean that those dreams I had was me?”

“They were of both of you. That woman was born to be with you. The two of you will be justice and terror. One further thing, your first task will be going back to your village. I will prepare the both of you. That will establish your terror. The next ones will be a mix.

Now let’s get you set up inside. I might just put you through your paces.”

Put me through my paces? As soon as we got inside, she was all over me. I was forced to the floor as she said that it has been decades. My clothes were torn off of me and she had hers gone when she shifted.

Sara looks at me and then grabs my penis and really squeezes it hard. It hurt. She yells at me “Get mad and change.” She shoves one of her very large fingers up my ass. I am very mad right now. I now flip her over and I am holding her wrists above her head. Now I am looking at her and seeing my large hands.

“That’s right, this is you. Now punish me and pound me into oblivion.”

She wraps her arms around me and drives me into her. It feels good. I lose myself in the feeling. I felt wonderful and I did just that. I pounded her like a rutting bull. Unlike a bull, I went on forever. Sara was screaming in delight.

“This is what I needed. I knew you would be a stud. Fill me. I’m too old to have one of your many children but I am going to be your first.”

She squeezed me hard and almost like a vice, she caused me to explode as she did the same. When I thought I was done, she wrapped her strong legs around me.

“Not so fast. Did you not hear me say it was decades. I want to ride you this time. You need to be my big stud until I am sated.”

The day went like that. I never ran out. She finally said that she needed to cook supper.

Still coupled, I stand with her in delight. “I will have to get down but we can continue tonight. I will ask if you would take me in my human form? I want to remember this.”

I tell her that I will also do it in human form. “No you won’t! I want that goliath in me. You will not break me.”

She had her wish. She was broken, mentally.

She was brutal. Showed me no mercy but she did show me the way. I was super fast in this form. She needed firewood so I was to practice my speed by attacking clusters of trees. My hands were now passing through thick trunks with absolutely no harm to me.

It was frightening when she had me stand still and attacked me with a sword. There was not so much as a red mark on my skin. All she said was, “Iron skin” She is right. Nothing that she attached me with had any impact. I barely felt the blows.

She handed me a sword and told me to flex it. It snapped in two.

“I am bad ass.”

Sara bent over and said “Show me.”

I did but that ended todays training. Enjoyably so.

A new adventure

I really did find myself. I am comfortable in this form.

Then the day happened. She urgently told me that I needed to go to the stream and wash up but in the goliath form. “Strip before you change, you need to save those clothes.” I do that and hand them to her. I go to the stream.

It was cold but refreshing. I use a wet cloth for most of the times so this felt good. I felt clean. I sat a while and let the breeze dry me. She did say that I needed to be in my goliath form so it was no problem. As I said, I really am comfortable in this form.

A leisurely walk and then I see, on the porch, with Sara, is the woman that I have seen in so many dreams. Her raven black hair came all the way down to the perfectly formed ass. She really has to be a succubus. She exudes femininity. I am stopped in my tracks.

She sees me and runs at me, flies through the air and puts me in the most sensuous embrace and kisses me hard. She immediately starts a tongue battle of sheer pleasure.

When we come up for air, she smiles the biggest smile. “You are real. This is not a dream. Please tell me it’s not a dream.” She looks down then says, “It does feel real”

Then laughs.

Up on the porch, Sara says, “Peter this is Glinda. Glinda, this is Peter. You are both now mates. For here, that only means we share. I need to be with you both. Glinda, he can wear both of us out. Now both of you come up here. Peter, show her your human form.”

I do and she is still enamored. “I am in love with both forms and need to experience both but at different times.

We get on the porch and my mentor touched her with the same shock. “I will let you two get to know each other. Strip her and give her goliath. She will love it. She wants it bad.”

She reaches below Glinda’s waist band and pulls out a wet hand.

“Boy she really wants it. She undresses both Glinda and herself. Then steps back.

“Okay big man, pick her up and impale her. She is having just that dream.”

I did that. I did not need any encouragement. I also have had that dream. Time to make it a reality. I pick her up and sink balls deep. Only a few pumps and she is staring deeply into my eyes.

“I’m awake, aren’t I!” She does not wait for an answer. She wraps her legs around me and proceeds to move herself up and down. Still looking at me she tells me, “This is better than I could have ever dreamed of. I could stay like this forever.”

Now Sara comes from behind her and embraces her. With the skill of a master, she is now playing with Glinda like a renowned musician. Breasts to clit, Glinda is out of it.

What a wonderful way to meet.

This went on for actually a few days. Without sleep or food.

Now that those introductions are done, Glinda was introduced to her new self. It shocked her when Sara grabbed hold of her arm and pulled it. It became a round pole..

“Try to, in your mind, to extend the pole and retract it. You need the practice. We don’t wear clothes now, so, as she was getting control of the movement, our mentor grabbed the pole and put it into herself.

“This is practice. In and out, oh god in and out.”

A sly smile comes over Glinda. I could she her going in and out. The only thing I could see is our mentor’s eyes rolling up in her head. Faster and faster she went. Sara was out of it. I was later shown that Glinda was changing the shape with in her.

Good thing that Sara was sitting. We let her sit.

“In my dreams, I saw you using that talent . You changed from sword to spear. Why don’t you try to do that.”

I hold up some wood and she now, because of her earlies experience, easily reformed her arms and destroyed the wood. She tries and is able to extend her arms around ten feet.

She now hands me a knife. “I know this is asking a lot but would you please slowly press this against my stomach. The way my arms are, I get the feeling that it won’t hurt me.”

I hesitate but Sara, now back among the living, grabs and sinks a knife into Glinda. The skin absorbs the impact with absolutely no damage.

“You should have known that he could not do it. He will never hurt you. You are his mate. That is why I did it. You flex like liquid steel but even an arrow, shot by the strongest bow, would only harmlessly sink into you. Now if someone did it while you two were making love, Peter may have to remove it from you. Still no harm. Just like he, in the human form still has the iron skin.”

Sara had her practice the shape changes. I take Sara from behind. That shape change actually transfers. I can feel it while I am back dooring Sara. Lately she does fade out.

No training went on for the rest of the day.

It has been around another month and we are told that we need to prepare our strategy.

Sara has been shown what they will try. She touches us on the forehead. We see everything that will happen if we were only human. It makes me seethe with anger but we need to plan.

We do just that and Sara approves.

She seems sad because we need to leave. I wink at Glinda and ask her, ignoring Sara.

“Do you know of a place that we could call home? Somewhere where there is a seer?”

“Honestly, I don’t know of a place. Do you Sara?” With that we both stare at Sara.

You think that men are sometimes slow but she looks like she is trying to think of a place. I get up grab her breast and bit her nipple. Glinda goes into her mode. Sinks in and Sara loses it when she is told that vibration was mastered.

We told her that no other place is suited for us. I say, “This time, you won’t have to wait decades.”

Sara is crying as she touches us. The same bolt of electricity passes through the both of us. We are told that where ever we go to, we now have this as home base. Think of this place and it will appear. Just step through and you will be here. “You have to have been to a place to be able to go back to it.”

We have a plan. We have the abilities. Its time for me to go back home.

We’ve changed

I trusted them. Shouldn’t have but I did. I wanted to return to show off my beautiful mate. I was proud and wanted to show them that I was somebody. It was a selfish wish and now I have been restrained by some of my oldest brother’s crew and my mate is in front of the gathering.

The very large rectangular hall was built for meetings but now it was to taunt me. The women were against the outer walls. The men were in front of them but the center of the floor was open. I was being held on one end of the open floor. My brother had Glinda on the other end. She was being held in place by my other two brothers.

“This woman is too good to be saddled with a poor excuse of a man like you. I need to see if she is good enough for me.”

With those words, he started to rip off her clothes. He first ripped off her shirt. Then made it a point to taunt me by closely inspecting her as he removed each piece. Now he had got her completely naked.

I give Glinda credit. She stayed there and did not give him the satisfaction of even squirming or struggling. She had her eyes glued to me throughout all of this.

“I see that she has no flaws.” As he starts to undress himself. “I will now make her mine.” He looks at me. “You will watch me make her mine and then we will put out your eyes. You will wander with this last sight stuck in your mind.”

As he takes off the last bit of clothing and comes close to her, she is still looking at me then just nods. It is show time.

“LEAVE HER ALONE.” He turns to laugh at me but now he is terrified as I morph into my goliath form. I easily cast off my bonds and walk towards him. I look at all my brothers. Those who helped hold her were frozen.

I will give my oldest brother credit. He grabbed his sword and attacked me but my iron skin cannot be cut as many will find. He hit and hit. I grabbed his sword out of his hand.

With no effort, I snapped it in half and tossed it to the floor. He now is just a man.

He said he was sorry. “This was just a test to see how you have grown. You have passed. I will let you be the chief.”

I was very angry and grabbed him by the neck and just popped his head off his body. I then, with the speed I have, quickly went through all the males and they all were mangled body parts.

My brothers had locked the doors so I couldn’t escape. Now it did not allow the women that were here from getting out. I did not touch a single one. They all were terrified and screaming to be let out.

Glinda calmly walked in front of them.

“All of you enjoyed the show that you were treated to.” Her right arm morphs into a spear and she stabs one of the women. Now they can see that she is not ordinary.

“None of you stopped this” She kills another. “You all cast my mate out with out knowing that he was favored by the gods.” Another dies. She walks up to one woman who was her size.

“My mate, this one is my gift to you.”

She is actually one of the ones that took pleasure in taunting me before I left. My mate brings her out in the middle. With one gesture, the dead males are gone and a mattress is there.

“Strip” Glinda tells the woman. She has no choice but to do that. My mate takes her clothes and, after casting a clean spell, she puts on the clothes. “Lay down and present yourself to my mate.”

The woman lies down but screams because I have not changed back. She knows that she will suffer.

In my goliath form, I will stretch her like she was in childbirth. As I enter her, she is trying to beat me off. I look at her and taunt her.

“What, I am only that unfit to exist boy that you tormented.” Then I rammed into her and breached her cervix. She only could grunt but she was alive. I went on for a long time and when I came, I filled her so she looks like she had a baby bump.

Glinda now tells the rest to strip or die. The ones that did not, she speared. There were only four that stripped.

Standing by the now unconscious first, she tells the four. “We are going to stay here. My mate likes this village. We will stay until our children are born. We then will leave with them. If you behave, we will grant you to travel with us. Now lay down and present yourself to my mate.”

When I am done, the five are still out. All have soiled themselves. Glinda casts a clean spell on them and the room. I go back to my original form. Beside those who are now pregnant. We make passionate love.

Now, we leave those women locked in the hall. I take her to my childhood home. I find that my parents are there, alive. My father is angry but cringed as my head touches the ceiling.

“My brothers are dead. All but five women are dead. They are now breeders for my race. You two have not changed. I am now in charge. Both of you, go. Tell those who did not stop those people, I will be generous. You work for me now. My mate may decide that one or more of you might be called to sate my appetite.”

The five are now let out and they are still naked. Their minds are not what they used to be. The older people see this and are told that all the others were destroyed. “If you play nice, there will be rewards. Misbehave and we will punish.”

All of them tell us that they will obey us.

As we expected, when we woke in the morning, only the five were left in the village. All the rest fled in the night including my parents. I think about Sara’s home and the door opens. We push the five through.

“Oh good, you brought me five zombies. Where are we going to put them?”

“Don’t worry about that. I’m going to try something.”

During my training, I opened a very large area. I have an idea and feel that this is going to work. I stand on the edge of that now field and open the window. Instead of going through, I see the meeting house in the distance. I stick my hand out on this side and make like I am grabbing that small object. Then I pull my arm back. Much to my delight it worked.

There in the field is that meeting house. All I needed was to go goliath and level it and place a foundation under the fireplace. Now I went through and brought back bedding for the five. I had Glinda watch them but I took Sara to the village. It took several trips but we looted the entire village.

Sara suggested that we take a few more of the small houses to store all this loot. I did but took extras to take apart to make rooms in the meeting hall. Glinda said just use the extra houses for the women. That hall will be a good training hall for the children.

Now one last thing, I had discussed this with Glinda. I knew that I had these extra powers. They only manifested themselves when I started the real fight. I went to Sara and drew her into a very tight hold and told her to get ready.

Before she could say anything, this time she felt the bolt and passed out. She woke up on our bed. The five were in one house sitting. I’ll fix that later, but now it is Sara. We are just smiling at her and she asks me,

“What the hell did you do to me?”

Glinda hands her a mirror. There looking back at her was a late teen girl. She ran her hand over the face, then she looked at me. “Is this for real?”

“I am now able to reset our body clocks. You are the first. When we hit forty, I will reset us over and over. You like?”

She is ecstatic. She realizes that she has all her knowledge, experiences and skills but now is our age.

“Fuckkkk meeeee.”

“Don’t like it?”

“Men. No, FUCK ME” She pounces and takes me. This is going to be fun. As she is riding me she grabs Glinda and tries to choke her with her tongue.

We later find out that Sara wants to now be subservient to us. She looks at me. Even though I look human, like you, I am still a goliath. Would you two bind me and abuse me like a play toy.”

Why did she get sheepish all of a sudden. Then she says that she wants to be choaked till she passes out. Then played with when she is out. “I would like to wake covered with your seed.

Later she brought out four ankle shackles and gave them to Glinda then walked away.

Next

It has been a week since the hometown cleansing. The three of us are having fun, especially since Sara is now younger than I am. Her source has told her that it’s not time for her or Glinda to get pregnant. They need to watch after the five.

The five, they have come back to their almost normal. The exception is that they now ask their mistress, Glinda, if it would be acceptable to have “our master tend to us.” By tending they want to serve him to receive rewards.

It’s warm out, so, like the three of us, they are not wearing anything. Again, they are going through me. She asks me to reward them. “It will go a long way to make them loyal to us.”

I tell her to make a schedule and let them know that their turn will only happen is they help out here. They do and will come over to me and let me know what they did. Most of the time, I will pat them but, because I was told by Glinda and Sara, I will reach down, pat their bellies then dwell a little rubbing between their legs.

One day Sara came running to me.

“There is a woman wandering by the beginning of the path. I get the impression that she has been hurt. She will not last the night. Go get her.”

I have been to that location a few times. I think about that spot and walk through.

There, on the road, is a woman lying unconscious. She is bloodied and barely breathing.

I grab her and see the cabin and step through. All seven come over. The five are here and now. It turns out that one of the four has healing talents. Not enough to be classified as a healer but she is able to case six low levels a day.

They take her into the cabin and the woman casts one after another. By the sixth, she is spent but the injured woman is sleeping. With herbal teas that Sara can make they say that in a few days, she should be able to tell us what happened.

Sara is the one to tell me to help the healer. Glinda says to stay with her for the night, she earned pampering. I take her to Sara’s old room, she had already moved to our bedroom. I set her on the bed and ask,

“Would you like me to get you undressed? I intend to keep you warm tonight. Just you and I.”

She tells me that it would be wonderful. I undress her and myself. I get in bed and cuddle with her. She went to sleep. I lay there and spooned her from behind. Cupping her breast, I made sure that she knew I was there.

In the predawn hours, she started to push her ass and grind. She is trying to be quiet but is not succeeding. She is rubbing and I react. Without saying anything, I start rubbing. She is wet but the biggest reaction I got was when I spent time knocking on the back door.

I do see Glinda and Sara watching. She asks them,

“Mistress thank you. Would you ask the master to go large and break me.”

She nods to me and I go large. She is in nirvana. Now I stand up, her legs are dangling and she only grunts. I was close.

My two come over and whisper that they want it the same. With that I explode. All of our ear’s ring as she yells “YES” and then passes out. I look at my two and tell them that she is now recharged.

My ladies were very satisfied. The other women, after hearing the tale and, seeing that, on happily waddling back to her house, petitioned their mistress for the same. Their reward was that all of us were there to participate. Each of them got their wish.

It was three days before the injured woman woke. She naturally was scared but mine were able to calm her down. They got her out of bed and had her have some thin but hardy soup. The food and reassurance seemed to get her relaxed, somewhat.

I asked her how did she come to be in that condition. She told us.

“In our village, step out of line and you are subject to public punishment. The punishment is decided by the chief. As you can guess, it is the women that are subject to this not the men. The chief insists that he has sole right of judgement.

He’s a pervert. The punishment is usually the stocks, naked. You are subject to constant abuse. At night you do not know if an animal will end your life. I talked back to a man who was trying to get between my legs. He made a complaint that I talked back to him.

While in the stocks, he took me in front of the people then the women of the village did the injuries to me for allowing him to violate me. That is the usual process. I was finally let out and had those clothes thrown at me. The women drove me out. I just walked for days on end until the injuries took their toll. I fell and woke up here.”

I ask where the village was and it was almost a three day walk from here. Injured it must have been a lot longer.

“I’m going to run to the location. With my speed, it should be only a day. I’ll see what it looks like. What the people are like. I’m just a short young man. No threat. I’ll go to the store and buy supplies and then leave.”

She says that there will be eyes on me all the time I am there. I may not get out of there alive. My two laugh. Glinda takes a knife and cuts a slice of bread then takes my arm and, with pressure, ran the blade across my arm.

“He has iron skin. There is no blade, spear or arrow known to man that can hurt him.”

She pushes the blade into her stomach, with the same results. “Nothing can harm me also. The only reason he is going to run to the village is because he has to see it to be able to open a door to it.”

“Once you are well and I have been there and back, we will form a plan. You as the injured party, must be there to accuse them. We will then punish all. You will need to see it.”

Sara tells her about my village and how they treated both Glinda and myself. “The houses and hall were from that village. The five women” she points to them, “are the only ones that are left from that village with the exception of the elders that fled in the night.”

We can see that she is still trying to figure out what the hell we are claiming. Sara helps her to the porch seat. We then stand on the grass and morph into two goliath’s and a metallic abattoir. We attack some wood and it is kindling.

Glenda now asks, “Can you see why we do not worry that someone will try to hurt us.”

She opens a door and steps through. She vanishes. Just as suddenly, a door opens and she steps back through. She has some things in her hands.

“I went to my old village and took back some of my cherished possessions from my sisters who took them. After this village, I would like to go there. My two sisters will make perfect breeders for you. We can take my house that they threw me out of.”

She is smiling. I know that she is picturing me rutting them in revenge of her.

“We will do that. Sounds like you really want your sisters here. Family reunion of sorts. If it is your request that I entertain your sisters, who am I not to do what my beloved wants. Am I to go large?”

“Do you have to ask? Make them grunt like pigs.”

“We could go now. If you would like.”

“Down boy. You are scheduled with one of the five tonight. By the way, we really need to come up with fitting names for them. They are your concubines after all. My two sisters will join them. We will, most likely take a few from her village.”

Sara pipes up. “Peter, after you get back, we will need to clear some more and have you grab more houses from your village.

I haven’t talked with Glinda but I know she will be delighted. “Sara, the time has come. I have come to love you and I feel that Glinda feels the same. I ask you, Would you be my mate alongside Glinda?”

“I thought I already was?” She seems confused.

“I felt so too but it is only appropriate to formally ask.”

“Glinda” Sara asks “How do you feel about this?”

She comes over to Sara and almost suffocates her with the long hard kiss and she was groping Sara. When she breaks from Sara, she asks

“Is that enough of an answer? I consider that I am Peter’s mate and he is mine. Now you also are my mate, at the same time you are Peter’s mate. This is not a harem even though I don’t want any more males in this. There may be additions but that will need to be a total agreement of mates. In the meantime, all the concubines are fair game for solo or combination play.”

“I agree with that but we must not neglect each other and become obsessed with a concubine. How does five nights a week together, that could include any or all concubines. The other two days can be your own choice. You can even choose to have a sleep night.” I tell them.

They both like that arrangement. Sara adds one thing. “Our punishment sessions between us are private. If we include a concubine or all for their correction that will be okay.”

This is now sounding really good and I can’t help myself. Sara is now mine. I now kiss and fondle her. Right there, on the grass, with everyone watching we both go goliath. I make passionate love with her. Two goliaths enjoying ourselves in the official mating of two.

Glinda takes on the concubines but not before she claims the night with Sara. Later I tell her that I will be going anyways. They laugh.

As for our guest, she is totally lost at the sight of us enjoying ourselves without a care of anyone seeing.

I explain to her, after Sara and I finish, “There is nothing to hide. That is because, when it is warm like this, we usually never wear anything. We treat sex as nothing to be hidden. We do have our private times that we have special treatment requests.”

Leave it to Sara, “I like to be dominated. Most of the time is bondage. Unlike you where you were forced, I actually want that abuse. To me, I get off on that.” She looks at me and is like a little girl letting out a secret wish. “There is an image that I have of me naked in stocks and you’re ravishing me.”

Sara goes over to the woman on the porch, “I am not down playing what you experienced. I am a masochist. Knowing that my mate will respect my wishes that we discuss first and not go beyond is the key.”

The woman looks at the both of us and then says. “I can see that with the right person, it could be enjoyable.”

Ding, ding, ding, We have a winner!

Sara nudges me. I go up on the porch, help her up and go into a comforting hug. She cautiously hugs me back.

“What is your name?” I ask

“Carla”

“Carla, what do you think. After all your village problems are finished, would you like to stay here?”

“Only if you would let me call you master and your mate’s mistress. Make me one of your concubines. Make side by side stocks.” Then she kisses me. She then breaks from me and asks if my mates will agree.

Both come up on the porch and each, in their own turn, kiss Carla and both in turn squeeze her ass. She responds just like I figured. Carla did not like the spiteful handling but deep down she wants loving playful punishment. I will let my two mates do the initial boundary talk and be the ones to do her first in an all female session.

Now I really need to run.

As I am ready to go, back pack and sword on me, I take my two aside and tell them that they need to have the boundary talk and do a lite session to see if she is really into it or

just trying to fit in. “Reassure her that either way, she is welcome to stay. She also maybe a future mate.”

I kiss each and open a door to the road. My estimate was right.

It was night fall when I got there. I camped far enough away as to not be seen. It was the first time in a long time that I was alone. I do not remember it being so lonely. I find that I no longer have the stomach for it. I was tempted to open a door but remembered that tonight was their night. To feel her out.

I did not get much sleep.

It was dawn but I waited till mid morning to make my entrance. There was no guard so I just walked in. What I saw made me very angry. There was another woman in the stock and the women of the village were going at her. She was screaming while being whipped by one woman. The men were laughing.

I did not care. No one saw when I opened a door, stepped to the cabin and yelled to Sara and Glinda.

“We need to go now. Those women are going to kill this one. I want to break one of them and we will kill everyone in that village. Carla can stay here or go but we are going now.”

Carla wanted to go. I opened a door at the spot in the town. The woman in the stock appeared to be unconscious or dead but that one woman was still whipping.

We launched and all the men were dead in an instant. Whip woman was captured along with two others. My two made short work of the rest of the women, while Carla found the woman in the stock was no longer alive. She let her loose then lowered her to the ground.

Whip woman was in shock and was just standing there. Her eyes were locked on me in my goliath form. I grab her and drag her over to the stock. Glinda came over to her, stripped her, and put her in the stock. Hands and head in the stock but Sara adds a sadistic twist. She ties rope to each ankle so her legs are splayed wide.

Walking to talk to her, I tell her. “You are judged to be unfit to be called human.”

I use the whip that she used, and give her the same she gave to that poor dead woman.

Lash after lash, she screams. Goliath arm vs. human arm. This is nothing like our play sessions. This is true corporal punishment.

Carla goes before her and taunts. “You enjoyed so many women’s pain.” She deliberately crotches down. Carla closed the screaming mouth and gives what can only be called a brutal kiss. She is holding her jaw closed. She was deliberately pinching the woman’s nose closed for seconds then letting loose.

Then she stands.

“You are not even good for breeding stock.” She twists her head until it is facing up.

Looking to the two Sara asks, “You enjoyed all of the other punishments. How does this one rank?”

“Carla, other than at these events, how were these two?”

“They always thought they were superior.”

I look at mine, I know now that it will include Carla someday, and smile.

“This is my judgement. I will ask after I pronounce it if you three agree. These two shall be concubines to our five pregnant concubines. You three will always be able to play with them but only for your pleasure. They will never be with me. What say each of you.”

Each in turn answer me that it is just. Carla tells me that she will also never be with them. “Let the five have fun with these two in the double stock you will build for us.”

“So be it.”

I open the door and all of us go through. I will have Carla show me her home and I will bring it here.

We explain to our five that we will now be giving them names because they are being so good.

“Since you have been so good, we have brought these two to be your concubines. The only thing is you cannot hurt them, badly. They are for your pleasure not theirs. You must report any disobedience to Glenda and or Sara. They will decide on punishment.

There has been a request that we make a double stock. This will be for our pleasure.

We may use that for them but I am totally washing my hands of them. They are yours.”

Sara now tells them that if they want to entertain the whole of our group. The five look at them and walk over to the two. One of them tells us that they need to inspect them.

“If it would please our master and mistresses, please watch.”

We watch as they strip the two. Now completely nude, the two are brought forward. The fifth, who tends to be the leader of them. Opens their mouths wide so we can see.

“Not many cavities and a nice tongue.” She grabs it and pulls on it. For our enjoyment she kisses that one. She grabs the tongue with her teeth. Then let’s go.

Sara addresses the fifth.

“You gave us great pleasure. Your new name is Joy.”

Joy almost collapses but then stiffens up and says “Thank you mistress Sara. At your convenience, I would like to show you my appreciation.”

Now the next grabs their breasts. She fondles then squeezes and then massages the nipple until it is hard. She now licks and sucks, then tells us “We may need to work her.

This breast is less firm than it should be but it tastes good.”

Glinda now speaks. “You also have given us pleasure. Your new name is Faith you have been faithful to us in your new role.”

Faith is happy and has the same request that Joy had.

The next of our five splays the lips open. She sniffs but gives us a really good view. She pinches the clit until it is erect. “Decent” She says as she inserts two fingers in then tastes. She again inserts fingers but on both hands. One hand per each of the two. She comes to the porch and asks Sara and Glinda, “Please taste.”

They both do then offer Carla a taste.

Carla did not expect that but took a taste.

I tell Carla. I give you the right to answer and give her a name.

Carla gets in the mode that the other two did.

Thank you for the pleasure that you gave us. I feel that a fitting name for you is Wonder.

You are wonderful.

The other two have done their parts and we now have Happy and Bounty.

“These women are from the village that Carla was from. I would like to see them eat out Carla. Carla, undress and face us with your legs spread. Bounty and Joy get the bench and lay each, in turn on it so Carla can stand over them. We thoroughly enjoy the show.

When she is satisfied, Carla comes back to the porch. My two had agreed, while the show was on, to what I was going to ask.

“Carla stand before me. You have been given satisfaction for your treatment. You witnessed our judgement and stood. You showed that you will fit in but not as a concubine. Carla I love you, will you be my mate?”

She is stunned, “I could never have dreamed. Yes I will be your mate.”

We kiss then I say, “Sara do you accept this?”

She steps facing me and says yes then turns to Carla. “This is not a harem. We are family. We women are mates to each other, not sisters but individuals. I am mated to Peter but also I am separately mated to Glinda. I too love you. Will you be my mate?”

She is now in tears as she again answers yes. She gets a hug and a deep kiss from Sara.

Glinda now comes forward and in the same manner she becomes mate to Glinda.

I look at Glenda and Sara. The two of you, take our mate inside and start bringing her into the family. I need to address our concubines.”

They go inside. I go down to our five. I give each a passionate kiss. I tell them that they each will get privately shown how much they pleased us. “Take these two and teach them what it means to be a good concubine.” I see them and notice that they all have baby bumps. I kiss each on that bump. I tell each that I am very happy and will give them a full night of delight. I will treat each like the mother they are.

“You are now going to be treated as mothers.” I look at the two. “These are like you two.

They were from my village and tried to kill me and take Glinda from me. They were spared and now carry my children. Respect them and some day you two may be elevated to their stature. For now, you only will be called as One and Two. Do all that these mothers ask and the fate of whip woman will not be yours. I will be making those stocks.”

I go inside and it sounds like they are having fun. I open the door and I am literally drawn into the pile.

Carla tells me that she has been told of my power to reverse aging and asks to have it done. She tells us that she is around forty also. I concentrate and touch her. Glinda produces the mirror and she is awe struck at the change.

Something that the other two do not know is the fact is that I control my fertility. Time to tell them.

“You two must be wondering why our five became pregnant the first time I made it with them but you two haven’t. I can control my fertility. I want to ask you now that you know that I can reset age, Do you want to get pregnant or wait a few resets?”

All voice the same. They want to wait. I tell them that is what I figured. “We need to get things well settled and wait until the children can fill in for you when you get pregnant.

That will be only if you feel like it.”

Glinda stops me. “Enough of that. You need to open your new mate. We each have consummated our mate. It’s time for you to. Carla voice your request.”

She asks that her first with me be in my human form then the second time tonight as the goliath. “I love both but I want this new pussy to start to be stretched. Your human form is bigger than anything I have … heard of.”

I’ll let that slide. I could tell that she was going to say seen but she is new again so that is the past. I was able to please her very well. She really enjoyed being filled and watching the others being taken. They also like both of my forms and by the morning she did also.

This time it is for Glinda

Now our home is a compound. We have many houses here that are, for now, empty but one is missing.

We still train under Sara. She will always be looked by us, as teacher. That is a separate role from mate. We need to get firewood and tend the gardens. Everyone gets their hands dirty.

There is an impending urgency. Our five are getting close to delivering.

Sara has an ethereal that gives her the alerts to people we need to go to. Sara now tells us that she has been given all the midwife knowledge. She is looking at Glenda when she says,

“Our healer can no longer do her healing without possibly jeopardizing the baby. We have to get a good healer. I have been informed that Glinda knows of one. Glinda, it’s time to go to your village.”

Glinda smiles and tells us that her older sister, one of the two that stole her house, is a very well versed healer.” She starts to laugh, almost maniacally.

“Peter, I am going to open the door to where you can see my house. Tonight I will do that. Would you please set up a plot that is just a little bigger than the rest we have.

Tonight, I will stand with you so you can reach out and grab my house. Gently, while they are sleeping. They do go out to have sex but never in that house. They always return to sleep.”

She laughs. I get it and so do the others. Glinda was not treated to what Carla or I were.

It was just her sisters. There is no need to seek justice on the whole village. I give all of them a kiss and clear the land. I even make a foundation that would accommodate the house with a little to spare.

We sit on the porch and just talk about nothing and everything until it was almost midnight. Glinda gets up and we walk to the plot. She opened the door and points. That is my house. I ask and she tells me that they sleep in the bedrooms at the back of the house. I step through and make sure that they both were there. They were both asleep.

I step back through the door and very carefully grab the house and it sits on the foundation. We peep in the windows and see that we did not disturb either of them.

They still sleep. The morning is going to be fun.

Their habits were explained to us so we know that they are late risers. They make breakfast and only then do they even look out a window.

We notice movement in the house. As per plan I, with my five very pregnant women, knock on the door.

A very tired looking woman opens the door looks at the five and grudgingly ushers us in.

The change of scenery did not register with her until she hears a belly laugh the she recognizes. It is only then that she sees that this area is not right. There standing in the unfamiliar lawn is the sister that they cast out.

Glinda walks through the door. Calmly she says, “I’m home. You’re not.”

As per plan, Sara and I go to our large form and take both outside. The five follow. I had that double stock made and they were put in it. Now it is Glinda’s show. My stocks were modified. The actual stock holds only the hands but they can be raised to the full standing height. There is also separate leg pivots and a stomach platform so my mates that are of that disposal can be made to be on the horizontal position. Better access.

Glinda pulls off each sisters blouses and then has me strap their wrists into the stock. It is in the vertical configuration but, after stripping them, she secures their ankles. Naked and totally helpless, she steps in front of them. It is her show.

She had, a while ago, slipped into her home and retrieved what she said were her possessions. We never asked or shown. That was her business.

With out saying a word, she morphs one of her hands into a very sharp blade. She shows them how sharp. I was unaware of this but the three came up with this. Glinda strips. So does Sara and Carla.

In full view of the two sisters, she uses the blade and she shaves Sara clean. She casts a spell that, I was told later, would prevent pubic hair from growing back. Then she pulls on the right labia and pierces it. She then inserts a ring that Sara has given her. Next was Carla with the same procedure. Then she does it to herself. Sara had that ring.

“My mate, I ask, we your mates, do this in respect to you.” She hands me a gold chain that has a hook on one end and a lash on the other. “This is for when we need to be corrected.” She smiles. Then just as quickly turns back to her sisters.

“You two stole my house after I kindly let you stay. Then had me driven out of the village. You are now ours to do with as we please.” With that blade, she walks behind each and cuts an X into the right ass cheek deep enough to scar. They scream in pain.

“Both of you proved to be a pain in the ass. Now that scar is a symbol to all that dwell here that you can be used anyway they feel fit to use you.”

She comes in front of the healer sister. “Cast enough heal to heal both of you but you must leave the scar.” The sister does that and we see a very precise X scar on both.

Glinda takes my hand and has me rub the cheek on each.

With out a word, she shaves both and casts the spell. I see Carla get a box. Glinda is at the first. She pierces two holes and puts rings in each. On the other side she pierces one hole that is in the middle of the others and puts a ring there. The opening on each ring closes and disappears. Glinda now takes another ring that has a small bell on it .

That one connects the three rings.

“The bell is special. If you try to remove it, it will ring but it will also deliver a shock to this area.” Then giggles the bell and it causes that sister to collapse, fainted. She then does the same to the other sister.

With them both out, we raise the two the horizontal position. Glinda slaps them both and they awake. They are now terrified. She is not asking me to do them. That is what they expect but she now goes to each and gives two hard and loud slaps on that ones ass, then does the same to the other.

“I ask my mates to do the same, then each of the mothers, then the two.”

Each of us do just that.

We let them out of the stock. I now address the both. “I am the leader, these three are my mates. My mothers here are carrying my children. You will look after them and Sara is their midwife. You are now our healers. One of the five mothers is a healer also. I hear that healers can’t cast anything that does not heal. Ours will be watching.”

I go goliath and yes I make it a point that they have a good look. “This compound is so far away from others that it takes walking for days to even near a house where people live. You won’t make it. Treat us with the respect and you will find a lot of rewards. I will only tell you this, I can control my fertility. These five were from my village. They scorned me. They are the only survivors. I know that you get the message.”

Sara tells them that they can go to their house, get dressed, if they want. These five will be there in a little while to be checked. We make it a point to not watch them. They go back and get dressed.

We find them dressed but out cold on the edge of the clearing. I shake them awake. I help them stand. Glinda laughs at them.

“Did I forget to tell you. I guess I did. Those bells have a higher shock if they are out of range of the home monitor in the cabin. That is hidden in there. I was given permission by each of my mates to hide it and not tell them where it is. This is strike one. Strike two

my female mates and I will have public fun with you in those stocks. Whether we use that stomach board is up to our mood. The third and last strike is that you become breeding stock for my mate. He has never been tired out.”

I tell them that I have a desire to have sessions that I fill all three holes. Sara and Carla are giving me that look. I ask, “Private?” They both point to the stock, then tell me public and large. I’m already erect but I tell them that is will be after the mothers are checked out.

“You two are required to watch.”

The mothers are fine, my two are out cold after being taken care of. The mothers plus One and Two ask if they could get the same. The mothers after the after birth waiting period. The two will be later today and I tell them that no one will be pregnant, this time.

A few days later, the healer sister asks to have it done but I tell her that she, just like the others must ask for permission from their mistresses. That hurt her pride but a few more days, my mates, with smiles tell me that they both have asked and have been given permission. Carla laughs when they told her that they wanted it public.

We now have two more that no longer want to leave. Glenda cancelled the shock bell but they both said that they still wanted the rings closed by the bells. It reminds them of their station.

Now it comes time and there was a cascade effect. Faith came out with the others but told us that she really was having problems with her stomach. Then she doubled over.

Sara needs only one look and tells her, “Those are contractions my Faith. Peter, will you carry her to the sister’s house. We have set it up for this.”

I do carry her and she is melting in my arms. I put her on the bed then I am kicked out of the house. “This is women’s time. Males would only get under foot.”

In a fake dejected tone I say, “I guess I’ll just sit on that stump and sulk.”

They send Two out to “sit” with me. I swore that I would not touch them, but even Carla has had rounds with them. She asks for the three hole treatment. The two have not had that done. She requested that she have the stock but would like the stomach board lowered to the point that she is almost suspended.

I really had fun and she loved it so much that she asked for the same in public but as goliath that time. I let her loose but she asked for goliath but her on top.

It was a long time since I brought Faith to the house but I don’t know how long it takes so I let her do just that. We played until she fell asleep from exhaustion.

Now I took Faith there in the morning but now the sun was going down. I now am very nervous. As I approach, the door opens and One comes out. She tells me that she was to come and get me. She takes my hand and led me inside.

There are five beautiful babies. All delivered and all are just fine, no problems other than very tired sisters and Sara. Glinda and Carla were in charge of after care. That now included Sara and the sisters.

I forgot to ask but was told that there are three boys and two girls. Sara told me that she has been told that, even though they have my traits, they are not related because my genetics have been removed from them so the race can survive. Only the first one born has my genetics. That is Faith’s son.

I did not care in the least. “I’m their father. All you women are their mothers but each of the five will be called favorite mother by their own. I kiss all, including the sisters. Now I am told that Faith’s son is Peter, Joy’s son is Corry, Bounty’s son is Joe, Wonder’s daughter is Rita, and Happy’s daughter is Marsha.

I open the door and yell “I am the luckiest man in this world”

They all have had me hold them. I want all of them and never want to give them up but all the babies sounded the alarm. Food. I had to relinquish them. Two had been talking to One and then to my mates. They look at me and nod.

Those two come over as Sara tells me that they all will be staying here over night. “One and Two have worked hard today but asked if they could keep you warm tonight. We give them permission for them to keep you warm.”

They now led me to their house. We all were very warm and One got the three hole that night. They fell asleep one on each side of me but they almost had a death grip on what is now morning wood.

That day, I worked on the hall. It now is twelve rooms with one large room that will be mine. There is a kitchen and dining area. The cabin and other houses will be for additions. It took almost a week of work but I want this.

The five are ready to be released so I hold a meeting.

“I am the leader so this is my edict. I love you all. I will still stick with the original set up.

Sara, Glinda and Carla are my mates. The five are mothers. When others become pregnant they will be elevated to mothers but you four are concubines.”

I point to One and say Katie. I point to Two and say Flora. I point to the healer sister and say Hope and the other sister I say Jasmine.

All those who have names follow me. All get up and follow me into the now grand home.

“There are thirteen rooms here. The first and largest is mine. The next three are my mates, then the mothers and after that the concubines. All rooms have furniture from the homes that I brought here. Only the best. We now live here. It is for my mates to work with each of you on rules to come to my room.”

I open my room’s door and let them all come in. They notice various items in the room. I explain that this room is large enough for all to be in here. I show them some of the fold out features and numerous rings on the top of the wall and along the floor.

They are all fascinated with the opening that goes up to the rafters. I have ropes and pullies there. There are quite a few that are lost in thought at the sight. There is on one wall a display of things I found in my abandoned village. From feathers, to suspiciously shaped rounded rods, to other assorted toys. I found out that there were a lot of things going on behind closed doors.

They all are wandering around looking at this, touching that. There are only five that are looking dejected. I have the others take the babies.

I have Joy sit in a seat. Then I strap her arms down and ankles down. I unlock it and spread the arms and legs. I walk over and choose a large feather and a fur glove. Using both very lightly I run both all over making sure that every part of their skin gets attention. Way too soon Joy is orgasming and leaking milk. That I lick up. She is toast.

The women are enjoying the show as I take each one of the other four and give them the same treatment with the same results.

All five are now back among the living. I kiss each and give a little tug on the ring then is say to all. Penetration is only a part of passion play. For you mothers, I still will pay attention to play. I just won’t penetrate for your healing period or suspend. All other things are fair game.

“I will not get anyone pregnant until these five babies are at least one year old. Then the other four may just be surprised. After all your mine to breed. All laugh.

Family and a good feeling

We are all now settled in our home and it is actually fun, not that it was not before. Now, I see the roles fade, with the exception of respect to my mates. They always consult my mates first.

After a while, we sat down with everyone. I talked.

“All of us are now very comfortable with each other. I have three mates and you have respected that. Other than my mates, how would you feel if we did away with the ranks here?”

It was Flora that speaks. “We would like the roles to stay the same. Only when we all rise to become mothers, will the ranks disappear for us. New ones would fill those lower roles.”

“Do you all feel that way?”

They all say that they are happy in their roles. Hope sums it up.

“This gives us something to strive for. Becoming a mother is our goal.”

“I now tell you all that I consider all of you family that I would die for. Mothers, after our babies are weaned, I will do this for you. Katie, Flora, Hope and Jasmine, stand and follow me.”

We disappear into my room and after a short while, four nineteen year olds emerge and are bouncing. The five mothers are in awe as I tell them that I can reset their body clocks.

“That is why I told you after weaning, I will do this for you. Sara, can I ask you to check with your source and ask that source if these can help on the good quests? I want to restrict the punitive jobs to the three of us. Carla, we three have iron skin and I do not want you to be hurt.”

Sara is just sitting there, eyes closed. We are now able to recognize when she is talking to her source. This can go on for hours and this time is no different. She was that way for a few hours.

She came back but did not say a word. She took Carla by the hand and went to her room. After just a few minutes, they came out. Carla’s arms were ropes that wrapped around me and she floated in the air towards me as she reeled in her ropes.

When she got to me, we were almost entirely encased in ropes. She whispers to me that she and our mates need to let me be relaxed. Carla tells Sara and Glinda to follow as she floats both of us to my room.

Sara knows what is going to happen. I am floated over to those ropes and pullies dangling from the rafters. She releases one arm and Sara puts the leather strap to my wrist then ties it to a rope. Glinda gets what is happening and does the same to my other wrist. I am now hoisted up and I am suspended by my arms. Carla now ties my ankles while spreading my legs apart.

I am actually quite a bit aroused at this. They know that I could go goliath and free myself but I don’t.

Sara now speaks to her two mates.

“I have been told that this one has been carrying the burden of all of us without a word or any indication. He needs to be shown what happens when he does not consult us and let us share supporting us. The source has left his iron skin intact but for these sessions his pain will be felt.”

She walks to the wall and grabs the nine tail short whip. Walking back to me, she says,

“You will be a good boy and take this in your human form. You will call us mistress. Let me hear you call us that.”

I don’t say anything and she whips me hard. It hurt something fierce but I remained silent. She gave the whip to Glinda who hits me hard across my penis. . I go almost immediately erect.

“Look at that, he seems to like it.” Carla says “Do you need this?”

I answer yes

She used her rope hand and hit me five really good hits then tightly roped my genitals in her rope.

“What was that?”

“Yes mistress.”

This went on for a while. I realize that I need to be deliberately out of control sometimes.

I actually am enjoying this. I don’t want it all the time but I do need this now.

Now my legs are loosened but as I am being lowered, they are pulling the leg ropes until I am now suspended horizontally.

Glinda has a very sinister look in her eyes as she suggested that the remainder of our family come in. Without hesitation, she goes out. A short while later they all are here. I later was told that this was so I could be relieved of the stress. That I needed to be helpless sometimes. Glinda went out and watched the babies as did Sara and Carla.

“Break him but don’t hurt him, you have three hours.

They all come over to me and, unlike my mates, all start to fondle and lick every inch.

Each had their way with me repeatedly but all were soothing touches. It was like my mates were the punisher and these healed.

Now everyone was back and I was released. I stood before them and bowed to them all.

“Thank you all. I needed that release. I could tell that you enjoyed it as much as I did.

This was something that I won’t want that often. I won’t ask for it but all of you showed that you care for my wellbeing. Again, thank you.”

I hugged each and caressed their butts. Most have asked for that treatment because they see how relaxed I am. With the exception of those who like it all the time, the rest tell me that the occasional will be welcome but all want me to finish them completely at the end. Then set them free.

I tell them that it is hard to remember which would like it and those who occasionally would like it. I take two collars and hang them in the dining room.

“These are the signal that you would like the treatment. It will be one on one unless you request the full participation. You won’t know when but when I see a collar gone, I will have my leash and walk up to you and secure you. You can have one time until everyone that wants it has a turn. My mate will be the ones that initiate my session.

Mates, thank you. I really think that the three of you get a surprise round of my choosing but Glinda, no cutting your way out.”

Sara, Glinda and Carla ask for group participation in the stocks but private in my room.

I got them. When I had Glinda suspended, I brought in the others and told them to pleasure her until she can take no more. They did and she was going limp then they used the feathers and fur.

It was a bright day when Sara came out and called us all in.

“There is an orphanage that is in need of urgent care. The building is falling down and they struggle for food. The matron sometimes goes for days without eating just so they can have something to eat. We are going to go there and help them. I will talk to her about our life style. I am told that she will accept it. We are going to bring food to give

them a meal, then they are to come here. As long as we tell these children that nudity is nothing to be ashamed of, they will be okay with this. All are girls this time but I have been told that the boys have been adopted.”

I have all start cooking. I ask Sara where it is so I can see.

Sara zaps me again but I don’t get knocked out.

“You now can see what I have been shown. All I need to do is to touch you and you will see where you need to open the door.”

She touches me and I do see that place. I see that the matron has had it tough and is a little relieved as she sees the last boy going with his new family. She is crying because none of the ten girls have been adopted. She now has to scourer the area for wild eatables but knows there is none.

The food is cooked and is being carried in pots. We also have plates and utensils. I open the door to a very startled and afraid matron.

“We mean you no harm. We have been made aware of your valiant efforts to look after your charges. We are here to help.” My family comes out the door and the aroma of real food brings out the ten orphans.

Each were served and told to eat slowly, “There is more. Matron, come get your fill.”

Everyone is eating so I tell them “After you eat, I would like all of you, including you matron, to come to our land and live with us. You will never be hungry again, I promise.”

My family is talking with the matron. They ease her fears by showing her there special abilities. The young girls are fascinated with the babies. They giggle. The babies are now starting to flex their change abilities. Right now all can change to goliath but only a small size growth. To the ten, it’s magic.

I go and sit with the matron and my mates.

“I suppose my mates have told you that we are special. I will ask you if you have heard about villages having most of their people disappear.”

She says that everyone has.

“Glinda was cheated out of her house by her sisters. I was basically thrown out of my village for being useless. I can change into a goliath, Glinda can become liquid metal.

Her arms become swords and spears. We returned to my village and my own brothers tried to take her forcibly with most of the town watching.“

Now to see her reaction.

“We killed all but those five mothers. Those are my children. Carla was from a village that humiliated women by putting them into stocks and being brutal with them. Carla was raped and whipped, them forced out for letting herself be raped. She was in the stocks.”

“We went to that village and found they had another woman in the stocks and she had been whipped to death but the woman who was whipping still continued to beat that dead woman. That village is dead with the exception of those two.”

“We avenge all women but we also are here to rescue you and these young ones. Did they tell you about our life style?”

She blushes and says yes.

“Will you be comfortable with us. I will reiterate what they must have told you. Those ten and you will never be touched, sexually. We will pour out an abundance of love. More than you can handle. We will not hide the fact that my family has sex and that we do walk around nude mostly.”

The matron is very blunt.

“I cannot see your lifestyle but as long as you assure me that they will not be touched, we will live with you. This will be an education for them but I get a good feeling from all of you. Please take us to your home.”

Sara says, “I forgot to introduce her to you. This is Shelly. Shelly this is Peter.”

“Shelly, it’s time to go. My family please come over. That now includes you ten children.”

Startled, they all come over. Without a word, I open the door to home and say, “Please step through this door and be welcomed to your new home.”

The mothers go through and then Shelly tells the ten to go through. I am the last.

Before I go through, I leave an engraved stone near the door and a bell chained to it.

The message is that any orphan is to ring the bell and we will be there. Sara has told me that they will be taken by her contact. They will be given to good homes but the girls that need help will be brought to us.

I now enter and then close the door.

The sight of those girls running around and laughing at the fact that this is not that gloomy building, this is wide open, sunny and warm. We still have our clothes on but we now see that the ten are shucking theirs. Ten naked girls and they are having fun washing themselves with warm water and soap.

I see Shelly just standing there with her mouth open. Sara comes over and hugs her deeply. A quick kiss and then she tells her that that portion of them that they would be ashamed or bashful has been altered by her contact. She whispers in Shelly’s ear something. Shelly nods.

“My mate, would you show Shelly your true self. I don’t mean the goliath but how you normally are, naked.”

I shrug. These clothes are restrictive anyways so I do. I stand there naked and all of the family does the same. Shelly is amazed when the ten come over and look at me.

“Which house is ours?” They ask and she sees that none are showing any sign of caring that we are naked.

“I think that you should be the ones to pick it. All these are empty. Shelly, you can do what you like. Bunk with them or have a house next to them. If you pick next door, I will make a hallway between the two houses.”

Shelly is besides herself. I tell her,

“They were changed because they are young. You on the other hand will choose for yourself.”

I can see that she still has some reservations. She has been a matron for almost twenty years. It is hard for her to process. I look at my mates and hold up my one finger. They are bouncing and call the girls over. Carla gets a chair and has Shelly sit. Then she says that I am going to show Shelly a bit of what I can do. I tell Shelly that she will feel a shock and pass out but it will be all clear.”

Glinda has gotten the mirror. She tells the girls to watch. I concentrate, then touch her forehead. Out like a light. After a bit, she wakes to the screaking in delight of those girls.

“What just happened?” She saw those rough hands now smooth and no joint pain.

Those girls are now touching her and she is noticing that her skin no longer is rough.

Glinda now gives her the mirror.

“You are now again nineteen, in every aspect with the exception of all your experiences, knowledge and skills. I can reset the body clock. Know this, if you were to leave now, you would still be nineteen. You will age normally. If you stay, when we hit forty, I will

reset us again. If these ten stay they too will be reset. Welcome to our home. Girls, now you can show this young lady to the home or homes that you want.”

“Shelly, one last thing. I have not changed your morals in any way. Clothed or naked, we accept you.”

They pick out two houses and I made that connecting hall.

It took a few days but one morning we are having our breakfast. The children now gather the eggs from the coop and help in the garden. Those are their chosen jobs.

They are always happy and it rubs off on us.

We are eating together and Shelly comes in, still very sleepy and yawing. The children are snickering because they think that she forgot she was not in her house.

Shelly looks at them and announces that if she has this body of a nineteen year old, “I am going to flaunt it. What is for breakfast?”

I get up and get it for her. After I set the plate down, her arm just happens to restrict my movement causing me to brush up against her breast. I need my mates to have a talk with her but I feel that we have a latent exhibitionist here. There is a hint of having been pent up and needing to be ridden hard.

No matter how hard you try

We have gone on more vengeance call than the rescues More and more, things are getting totally out of hand and depraved that it makes my village look like they were golden angels.

It’s starting to grind.

Sara comes up to me. Doesn’t say a word and touches me. I see why. Another orphanage with a difference. I don’t see any children, just a woman’s body. I open a door only to find that she was raped then murdered. Inside there were a few young girls in the same shape, raped and dead. Looking around, we can tell that there were at least five children here. That leaves three unaccounted for. They had to be taken.

We go back home and vow that we will come back to bury them but now. “Sara, you need to get in touch with your contact. Tell it that these are my words, not yours. I want the exact location of those bastards and it needs to locate those three or however many they took and take them like it does. Tell it that it is it’s time to step up.”

Sara sits and goes blank. I call Glinda, Carla and Shelly in. I bring them up to speed.

“Those children must have seen what happened.” Shelly sobs.

Sara is back and she again touches me. I see them. “There are children with them but this gang has no intension of selling them. Play toys to be disposed of.”

“The four of us are going now. Before you can say it, Shelly, you need to be here. We four have special skills and this will be butchery on a very brutal scale.”

Sara tells us that the second we open the door, her contact will take the children. They are very damaged and will need their souls healed..

“I open the door and we go but Shelly jumps through with us. “Just stay hidden” I all I tell her. Clara ropes their legs and Glenda chops feet off but burns the stumps. They are now all tied. Sure enough all the children are gone.

Sara gets word that her contact has the three but they told her that there was another one that died and they just threw that one out. Now we are totally out of it.

“HOW THE FUCK COULD YOU DO THAT! At the knees!” Below the knee is now severed.

“Who is the boss?” They point to one person and I rip off his offending appendages. “Let him bleed out!”

Eventually all were dismembered and dead but it took a long time. Shelly just stood there and watched. “Can we go back, find the one that was tossed out and give them a decent burial?”

We found the boy. I carried his body through that door and we buried them all in a large grave. All had a mattress to lay on. A pillow and blanket. Side by side as if in sleep.

There was food that we placed with each then buried them.

The door was opened. I yelled as loud as I could. “Sara’s contact, Get your ass here and now. I need to talk directly to you!”

Talking to a god

I’m disgusted at what we have seen. My family is made up of those who have had hard times. It seems that the only good job is rescuing the orphans but that is now sour. I am beyond mad. I’m so angry, I don’t care what happens. I want answers.

“What, you afraid to face me? How can you let something like that go on?”

I start to see numerous figures appearing. “About time”

Not waiting for them, I’m over the point of no return. That is because I now realize that these are gods. “You are all knowing, children were raped to the point they died. The matron, the woman in the stock, my mate Carla and countless others. We…”

I find I can no longer speak but I still can think.

“I am Sara’s contact,” I can see that there is a great sorrow in her face. “We are so sorry. We were distracted.”

My mind has blown a gasket. What do you mean distracted?

“We were distracted, Peter, because we had just been elevated. All the old gods went to the final life.”

I think, “May I talk?”

A man steps forward. “Yes you may talk but first we need to explain what has been decided. You are right. This world has gone too far to be redeemed. As of now all children have been removed from this world with the exception of your family. We are going to eliminate all sentient life from this world.”

I now can speak. “So, the reason we are left is that we are going to be eliminated. We did your bidding, your dirty work and need to be eliminated. All my family is here. Do it.”

“I am the god of all. Your charge is ours to bear. We are here to tell you that we are going to move this compound to another world and as I said, we are going to eliminate all sentient life here.”

Sensing that we are not going to be eliminated, I see an opening.

“If you are going to do that, can you let us stay here. Let us try to restart this world on the right path. My new race will populate this world and keep the peace.”

I can see that they are interested so I sweeten the pot.

“We will suggest that you can relocate oppressed that want to live in peace.”

“We can do that but I have a question for you. There are worlds with oppressed but different races. They only want to live in peace but they are prey to slavers. Would you be open to take them?”

I change into my goliath form, Sara does. Glinda and Carla morph into rope and liquid metal.

“Does this answer you? Some of my family are humans that were oppressed, who were oppressors and who were angels. All of us are in a way misfits who are in love with each other. We will welcome any race that sees all as people.”

“We have decided” He says “All other sentients on this world are now gone. Right now, you are the only ones. All the villages are intact so the ones that we send to you can live here in those villages. We have moved this compound to a more accessible location. All new arrivals will come to you. You now have all the locations in both your and Glinda’s memory. That way you both can open doors to let them into their village’s. Last thing this world has been adjusted to a moderate year round comfortable temperature that suits your lifestyle.”

A new life

For quite a while we were at leisure. It is nice that both day and night, it is warm. We have not worn clothes in months. It was a group decision that, even when the promised people come, this is how they will be met. My children are now walking and causing quite a lot of both fun and worry but they are loved.

The young ladies have decided and confided with their mothers that they, if none of the new arrivals are suitable, they will wait until the three sons reach the age of nineteen.

Then they will have me reset them to nineteen. They will then form a mate family like I have.

The mothers have said that their female children can do the same but they know that some of the women that come will be wanting to have my children. Sara is smiling, she knows something.

Now it is time. Sara says that they are opening a door from a world where the refugees are coming from to our world. I know something is up. There is around fifty people. Most of them are human but there are other races.

They show that they do have some fear but when they see us, that fear disappears. All of them shed their clothes.

The leader comes up to me and she offers her hand. “We thank you for your sanctuary.

Our people also believe in nudity. No one can hide their true self. Clothes are meant to hide things.”

“I welcome you here. Know that the temperature here is just this. It is the same all year.

We just don’t like to wear clothes but I like your thinking. One thing is we do not hide sex. I just ask that you to respect that and in my family, my four mates need to be asked if you want to have sex with us.”

Their leader sees our young children and says that they only have two babies, both male. I tell her that we have two daughters “They are a new breed. They can change from human to goliath like this. I change and she is drooling.

“Can I meet your four mates?”

I point her to them and I figure that she is asking about my daughters. I walk around to talk to the others. It is then that I see that all of the refugees are female. I hear a laugh in my head.

Over a short amount of time, all the close villages are occupied. They are all female. It is good that I do not wear out. My mates have received so many requests that they set up two nights a week that, as they put it, I can further our race.

There is a good ratio of male to females born. Now all but those ten now grown ladies have been elevated to mothers. My mates still want to wait until a couple of resets before they get pregnant.

This world is truly at peace

Android

I am on the run. The crime I am charged with is attempted murder of a sentient android.

Yes, trying to shut down an android, even if it was one that you ordered from the main producer.

For most humans, this law is just accepted, after all, they are living.

I made a mistake. I love my wife. When she died, I was lost. All I had was the videos of vacations and holidays. I could see her, hear her, but she was gone. For a few years I was really lost. In that vulnerable time, I would have done anything to bring her back.

That is the problem.

Inventions take hold and over time, creep into our life. First the talking interactive device that would search the web for you and talk to you about what it found. It could control your home completely.

In other labs, they were perfecting the androids. At first they were just a human sized doll with a function head that an AI could control. The facial movements were perfected, right down to blinking. They also were working on the ability for them to walk.

The biggest problem is power. All the models so far have large cables attached and consume enough power to run the average house for a year. There was a big breakthrough. A power pack that was located in the chest cavity. Its details are on hundred percent top secret. So much so, that all the world’s government passed a common law that trying to shut down an android is homicide.

The thought behind that is that it will prevent someone buying an android and then dissecting it to find out how that power plant worked.

Finally, it was announced that, from your home videos, they could reproduce not only someone’s appearance and their voice, but their personality and characteristics. The main manufacturers were flooded with orders.

One was mine.

They made copies of my videos and fed them into their AI. After months of waiting, there was a knock on the front door. I opened it to two company representatives but my eyes were on my wife. I did not mind that she was in her late twenties. I would have liked her in her forties but they told me in the beginning that this was their practice.

We sat in the living room and they explained about her functions. The biggest is that they have made a compilation of the videos and used that to construct her memories but specifics would need to be related to her by me. There was a lot that they said but I did not hear it. I just wanted them to leave. My wife was here.

It was fun, for the first weeks but then, the lack of common memories is making me think. I did ignore it but after a year of living together, things were really getting to me.

She looked like my wife. She sounded like her, even the little movements were hers. It, and now I saw her as an it, was causing me to miss my wife even more. The thing that they didn’t tell us was that, when I slept, the android would upload all the completed recording of what I did and said.

I would get suggestions, extra upgrades and such. It was the warnings, of late, about my changing attitude. They now constantly remind me that she is sentient and of the ramifications of trying to shut her down. The capper is that they informed me that all that I own, house, car and assets, were transferred into her name only. It was in the fine print of the miles long contract. They sited multiple cases of it being upheld.

How I was charged was when I went on the internet. Stupid of me to do that, but I found that this whole thing is proving to be stupid. I went on the web and did a search on how to shut them down. I found an article that showed how to do that.

Of all things, I later found out that it was produced by the android company. Press the top portion of the rear skull hard will stop the function. That was a ruse. It signaled your intent. That automatically triggered the attempted homicide charge.

I did that. It immediately made her go into defense and she locked herself in the bathroom and acted scared. My phone rang. The person on the phone told me to run,

“They are coming for you right now to lock you up. They will kill you. Meet me at the park in Baxter at 2 am”

I know that they probably can control my car, it’s new. Their recommendation. I had an old motorcycle. Pre-electronic, I rode. I took the long way around, going away from the police station. Police would be coming from the north. The electronics of my car will show I’m still home. I ride south until I know I’m safe and then I head for Baxter. I park my bike in the woods and creep into the park area.

Almost at 2 am a man comes and stands. I look around but do not see anyone. I come out and he comes over.

“No names,” he says “And I don’t shake. No DNA transfer. Your attempt is all over the news so you need to get out of here. Go into the wilds, disappear. He sets down a debit card. Generic, no name debit with thousand on it. Use it wisely. I will tell you that it looks

like enough people have been tricked that there is a major investigation. That law is going to be repealed. “

He made a comment. “Let me guess, even though it looked like that person, it did not live up to what you expected.”

“It actually became the reason that I missed my wife even more. Those intimate qualities that shared experiences create weren’t there. Seeing that facsimile caused more pain when the appearance novelty wore off.”

“So you know, they took possession of it and its assets. They now own all that you had.

They probably took apart the android down to parts. It is their MO.”

“Get going now. Look to the papers, no electronics. We will place an ad saying all is forgiven. I would wait to see if it is over. You should see androids being kicked out. They will walk back to the plant. When you see that, it’s safe.”

“Why are you doing this?”

“I don’t like the trickery they use. I have a way of receiving that signal. I try to save people in my area. Now go.”

He leaves

I leave and do just that. I go far away and now live off the land. I have a cave that I use as my home. This cave is big enough for me to make a log structure. I now have a home. Before I came, with the debit card, I bought a rifle and some tools. Hunting and foraging provide me with enough to eat.

For some reason, call it caution, I have not gone anywhere near civilization. Don’t really care to. In my isolation, I have finally come to grips with my loss. I yelled at my wife.

Telling her that I was angry for her leaving me. I knew that she would have not gone but that was not hers to decide. Death does not discriminate. When it is your turn, you go.

There would be hikers that would come through the area but they never saw the cave. I had planted bushes to disguise it. I did however make and place trash cans a few miles apart with a fictitious trail organization name saying that they put them here and will pick them up weekly.

Mostly there is just waste but occasionally there would be newspapers. It was one day that I saw that the android manufactures have been arrested and the courts were trying to give back the stolen properties.

I need to see the fine print. That is what got me here in the first place, besides being stupid.

More than a year has gone by. I actually am comfortable staying here. I will wait until death comes to call. They are really insistent. Occasionally I hear a helicopter passing overhead asking anyone that is hiding due to that law to come on in. “That law has been repealed and all have been pardoned.” The broadcast says.

The only occasion that I leave my area is to trade hides for ammunition. I don’t look like I used to. I now am kind of crusty. I purposely make it a point not to wash well when I know I need to go to town. I now have all leather clothes. All they call me now is the skunk man. I like that.

Never coming forward, there came my time. I don’t know exactly how long I have been out here but I know that it has been a very long time. I am tired. I go to sleep In the morning, I hear my wife waking me. It took me a few to realize that I am not in my cave. This is a house. I look at her and ask “How did we meet.” She answers correctly.

“What did you cook me every Tuesday and every Thursday for supper and what time was that?”

“We had chicken always at 5pm and before you ask, I never could get drumsticks right so we only had them when you cooked. Yes, I am not that doll you had made. This is the final eternal life. We will be together forever. By the way, they never repealed that law. All that came in were executed. You were the only one they never found. The gods collapsed your cave after you passed. You have gone into the lore as the one that tripped them up.”

I find I do not care anymore about that life and I am not concerned about it.

I am happy just to be able to talk to her. Those shared experiences. More importantly we were now making more. I was able to do what I had a dream about.

When in my cave, alone, I always had thoughts about what I was going to do when I was reunited with my perfect mate. We are now doing just that. Hand in hand we are on that hundred year walk. We just walk and talk. It is the biggest, most important thing for us in our eternal life.

We will find everyone else after that. After all we have eternity.