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Lost Boy
Lost Boy
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"Yes."

"Good, now I shall take you to the place of joining and we shall see what kind of man you really are. Follow me, both of you and prepare yourself for the ordeal."

Arcana and I walked hand in hand behind the strange woman. It wasn't long before I heard the sound of rushing water. I knew this place and yet it was so different.

"It's the cave all over again," I said out loud.

"You have been to Aldruin and seen the Witness," the woman asked.

"The Witness," I said. "You mean the crystal, yes I have seen it."

"You are showing your worth more and more," she said.

"It gave me an indigo rod," I said. "I am still trying to figure that one out."

"Indigo, so dark it is nearly black," she said.

"Yep, that's the one," I said as the trail ended and the pool and waterfall came into sight. I half expected a giant crystal to reside at the depths of the pool but that was not the case.

"Disrobe and join me in the pool," the stranger said. She simply gestured as if she were removing a cloak and her clothes just vanished from sight. Her form was as gorgeous as I suspected and more.

"Oh damn," I said turning to face Arcana. She was getting undressed behind me. "Double damn, this is just getting better and better."

I stripped out of my clothes and dove into the water just behind the woman and just ahead of Arcana. Our little trio swam over to the waterfall where the woman climbed up and out of the boiling waters. I followed her and helped Arcana up as I went. Behind the waterfall was a singular cave with one massive chamber that was arrayed like Peter Pan's love nest. There were candles, animal pelts and incense burners. No words were exchanged as the woman pressed her body against my front and Arcana my back. I felt an unsteady hand wrapped itself around my erection.

"This is my first time," the woman moaned in my ear. "So this may take some time until I am satisfied."

"Take your time," I told her. "I'm not in any hurry." She took her sweet time as she spat into her hand and continued to stroke me off. Arcana watched and waited patiently as the nameless woman pleasured me. She would even offer suggestions when the woman seemed honestly stumped as to what to do next. One of these hints was for the woman to get down on her knees and trap my cock with her tits. When I began to moan in pleasure this made her bolder. She pressed her tits together and began rocking her body massaging my cock between them.

Arcana wasn't just going to wait, she dove in face first, literally. She knelt behind the woman and began licking the other woman's pussy with complete and utter abandon. My moans blended with hers to form a chorus of passion. The nameless woman was begging for my cock now.

"Please Steven, don't make me wait any longer," she moaned even as she got onto her back.

"Be gentle Master, remember this is her first time," Arcana said.

I nodded as I knelt between her spread legs. Arcana's attention had done its work, the woman was soaked so much so that her inner thighs were covered in her juices. I eased very slowly inside of her and felt her pussy wrap around me tightly. I watched her face for any hint of pain so I could stop and let her adapt.

"So this is the pleasure that women are allowed," the woman said as I filled her completely.

"What do you mean by that," I asked.

"I thought you knew, I assumed Arcana had told you," she said then whimpered as I began to move.

"Sorry Master," Arcana said in a near whisper.

"So, now that I am committed, care to fill me in."

"Master, Yg here is a sort of interface," Arcana said in a burst of thought.

"Interface," I said. "I don't understand."

"Yes, a better explanation would be that I am to the great tree what Arianna is to your phone."

"How do you know about her," I asked a bit alarmed.

"She told me, she is very jealous of me," Yg said her voice dreamy now. "You feel so good inside of me!"

"So, you are an avatar for the tree," I said and she nodded. "When is a tree not a tree?"

"When it is a living library," Yg said.

"Oh My God, you're talking about organic technology," I gasp as her pussy gripped me tighter now. "Are you close?"

"I feel funny," Yg moaned and then her ass left the ground as she ground against me. "UNNNNNNN!!!"

Her orgasm almost pushed me over the edge; it was sheer luck that I managed to keep from coming. I rolled her onto her side and straddled her lower leg while I placed her upper leg over my shoulder.

"My turn," I said through clenched teeth. I began to hammer her tight little pussy. She was already acclimated to my cock so the time for being gentle had passed. Yg was grunting each time my cock impaled her and she was crying out as it swelled up inside of her. It wasn't going to take long for me to spray her insides. Her pussy was clenching me now as I pummeled her harder and harder.

"Fill her up Master," Arcana said urging me on. "I can see how close you are."

I couldn't speak as I thrust harder and faster into sweet Yg. There came a guttural cry as I clutched her body close to me and my sperm painted her insides. Yg didn't disappoint as her second orgasm crashed into her. Our wordless cries blended into one torrential scream. Of course that was just the beginning of my 'ordeal'. No, I am not complaining, but pleasuring two women is hard work. After resting I turned my full attention to Arcana Blue and her eager body. Unlike Yg, Arcana was a very proficient lover, she was on her hands and knees for me and wiggling her ass in my direction. What man could refuse an invitation like that? I knelt behind her and took her with a mix of desire and anger; she had kept secrets and needed to be punished. I wasn't exactly brutal in our love play but I wasn't tender either. Arcana didn't seem to mind the force and speed of my cock inside of her.

"Punish me Master, I deserve it," she moaned. "Pound my tight little pussy all you want, I belong to you now."

"So eager to be abused," I said as I thrust into her with fast hard jabs. "I think you kept this from me on purpose."

"Master is wise," she whimpered.

I wanted to fuck her harder but I didn't want to hurt her. Despite her curvaceous build she was petite and therefore vulnerable to my superior strength. It took some effort but I managed to contain my desire to pound the living hell out of her. Arcana was thrusting her body against me when I moved forward. The result was a loud smacking sound when we came together. When I looked over Yg was watching intently and it looked to me as if she were taking notes. The once virgin was licking her lips, narrowing her eyes and eagerly awaiting her turn. This was going to be a long day and maybe an even longer night. Who knew what it would take to satisfy them both and unlike my mother, sister or the others one of these women wasn't even human. It wasn't like I was going to give up; I planned on leaving them both a panting, sweaty lump of womanhood. Well that was the plan anyway.

I got Arcana on her back and began to ratchet up the intensity of our first session. I dug my fingers into her firm tit flesh and hammered her good. I rocked my hips into her and watched as her mouth widened in shock as her first orgasm got closer and closer. Arcana was thrusting her hips up to meet me again and a little while later her legs wrapped around my waist as she climaxed.

"Damn girl, you wanted that pretty damn bad," I commented as she clung to me with the remainder of her strength.

"UH HUH," she moaned a little too loud. I let her catch her breath as I looked around the chamber and wondered when I would pick up a scar like the one that Arcana possessed.

"When," I asked as I began to thrust very slowly into Arcana now.

"When what," Yg asked.

"When do I pick up a scar like her," I asked with a sudden hard thrust into my partner.

"Oh that, you don't... your trial is pleasuring me and giving me what I want."

"What do you want?"

"A child," Yg said softly. Those two words shut me up. What did she mean she wanted a child and by me of all people? Didn't she know I was tainted? I had to tell her who my father was, what my father was.

"Yg, there is something you need to know."

"Is it about your lineage? I already know, Arcana informed me before you arrived. I warned her not to meddle in the ways of the Great Old Ones but she wouldn't listen. I want your child for that very reason."

"So you know all about them, me." I asked. She nodded and got on her hands and knees just like Arcana had. She wiggled her ass at me and smiled brilliantly.

"Give me your child Steven," she moaned. Oh hell, I eased out of Arcana and moved to kneel behind Yg. If this made her happy and kept me from picking up a scar like Arcana's, then so be it. I eased inside of her and she let out a low guttural sound. Then I sunk my fingers into her ass flesh as I began to move. Just like Arcana, Yg began to thrust her hips backward now. I'll give her a gold star for being a quick learner. Soon enough we were both moaning in time with each other. Then the once virgin was begging for me to fuck her harder and faster. There was something about her pleas that struck me to my core. I gave her everything she wanted and some more. Unlike Arcana I didn't hold back, I figured she was sturdier than she looked and I was right. Not only could Yg take a severe pounding but she kept thrusting against me begging for more. Our moans turned to whimpers as we both got close to our mutual orgasm. I couldn't have timed it any better. I savaged her pussy with my cock and with a shout I released a stream of cum deep inside of her. I felt her pussy spasm around me half a heartbeat after I came.

"Damn I needed that," I moaned.

"I'm glad," Yg said as she laid her hand against my cheek. "Your payment has been received."

"You mean..." I said and she nodded. "I'm gonna be a dad?"

Iron Heart:

The realization of my impending fatherhood has left me with a sense of confusion and yes even a little excitement. Yg would carry my child and then I would face the truth about my fate as a young father. While the girls slept I felt my own energy renew itself faster than I would have expected. I left the cave and dove into the sunken chamber. I let out a whistle into the water and felt the waves bounce off the underwater walls giving me a precise mental map of my surroundings. It was very similar to the chamber that held the living crystal that even now whispered in my mind.

'I was born here in ages past,' the voice said.

'So what is going to happen,' I asked.

'You mean your children,' it replied.

'Child, you mean child don't you,' I said.

'No, I mean children,' it said a hint of humor in its mental voice. 'Yg isn't the only one carrying your seed. The woman who raised you is also pregnant.'

'What am I going to do? Two kids are two more than I ever planned for at this time.'

'You will make a great father,' the crystal said. 'Trust me on this...'

'I wish I had the crystal you gave me,' I said. 'I need something to take my mind off this whole thing.'

'Then bring it here, that ability lies within you,' it said. I wanted to argue with it but if it said I could I wouldn't argue. A sudden rush of 'memories' flooded my mind; I now knew how to do it so it was just a matter of trying. I closed my eyes and focused on the indigo crystal. The image came surprisingly fast to my mind, and then I just pulled with all my might. A splash forced me to open my eyes and I saw the slender rod of flickering stone drift towards the bottom of the pool. I swam down and intercepted it before it struck the bottom.

'Excellent work Steven,' the other said in my mind.

'Thanks, now I just need to figure this bad boy out.'

'It is a mirror technology to the World Tree Ygdrassil,' it said

'So this is some sort of nonorganic tech,' I asked.

'Precisely,' it replied. 'It operates on much the same principal as what we share. Strong enough mental connection will allow you to manipulate its innate abilities.' I turned the crystal over in my hands and tried to find that connection. 'You are trying too hard, the connection already exists Steven.'

'Oh... I feel so stupid,' I said. Then I recuperated and directed my full attention to the crystal. 'Show me...' It came alive in my grasp transforming itself into an elegantly wrought staff. One end of it tapered to a foot long blade while the other ended with a sophisticated design with a glimmering jewel at its center. 'Okay, that looks amazing; do you change into anything else?' Once more the form of the staff became fluid and I held in my hand a war hammer etched with runes of power. Then without my prompting it showed me it's next form, that of a pair of dark gloves with a singularly large gem on the back of each hand. Lastly, the final form was that of a glittering crystal bull whip.

'Are you pleased,' the other asked.

'Very,' I said. I had the crystal transform back into the gloves since I had no pockets to carry it. I kicked upwards and broke the surface. There glimmering in her virtual form was Arianna.

"Master, I was concerned when you were down so long," she said. "I have some excellent news for you; Project Iron Heart has been completed."

"What exactly is Project Iron Heart?"

"Your private workshop has been completed," she said.

"That is good news; I hope we have money left over after our little renovation."

"Plenty of money Master," she said with a smile.

"Great, I can't wait to visit it," I told her.

"Not without your reward Steven Osborn," Yg said as she stepped into view. "You are wearing gloves, where did those come from?"

"I... I brought them here," I said as I swam towards her. The gloves sprouted webbing between the fingers, helping me, even without my asking.

"Follow me," Yg said as I made my way up. "We need to return to the Great Tree." I followed her naked form out into the woods towards the massive trees. She went directly to the middle tree and laid her hand upon the trunk. There came a sound like splintering wood and a large cavity appeared just above her fingers. She reached in and retrieved the only item remaining, a mask fashioned from some sort of copper alloy. Yg apologized for the lack of choices but I was only one of many that had visited the tree and its guardian. The other receptacles had held a hammer, a belt, gloves, a ring and a spear. Though I knew little of Norse mythology I knew the hammer must have been Mjolnir and the spear was named Gungnir. The other items were unknown to me.

"What does the mask do," I asked as she turned to place it on my face.

"It grants not only knowledge but wisdom," she said as she pressed the chin of the mask against my own chin. I thought the material would be hard and cold, like metal, but it was in fact warm and pliable, like flesh. She carefully lined up and attached the rest of the mask, ending with the forehead. Yg examined her work and then smiled.

"It appears all is ready," she said. "I will activate it now and then Ygdrassil's wisdom will be yours."

"So this is some sort of download device," I said and she nodded.

"Except this wisdom spans not only this world, but many..." Click. Then the rush of images and sounds flooded every fabric of my being. I think I screamed when it became too much and I know I lost consciousness when my mind overloaded.

"And then you wake up," Fiona said.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"I live here, jeez," she said pouting. "Are you alright?" I looked around and found that I was no longer in the forest. I touched my face and the mask was gone. I let out a long sigh of relief then pulled Fiona to me and hugged her fiercely. "Hey, it's okay I got you."

"I had a real bad dream," I said.

"Was it about a motorcycle crash?"

"No, why..." I asked.

"Just curious, when I got home there was this sweet ride parked on the driveway, is that yours?"

"Yeah, a late birthday gift from Brenda."

"Really, she's got it bad for you," sis said. "But then so do I." I looked around once more and saw the indigo crystal on my nightstand. 'Did it happen?'

"Was I asleep when you got home?"

"Yep, out like a light," Fiona purred. "That's why I woke you up."

"Is it my turn to cook tonight," I asked.

"Yes, but I plan on ordering take out so don't worry about that. You should be taking care of yourself." Fiona rose off of me and then bent down and kissed my cheek. "You have been overdoing it lately, now get some rest and I'll call you when it is time for dinner."

"Thanks Fi'..." I said, touched that she thought more about my wellbeing than her sex drive.

"Besides if you are sick who is going to fuck me?"

"So much for the humanitarian in you," I said with a weak smile.

I closed my eyes and drifted off into a fitful sleep, it was full of the strange and the bizarre. When I did finally wake up I was physically rested but not mentally. My mind was still racing with queer images and designs. I took a quick shower and when the glass walls fogged up and tried and failed to fight the urge to doodle on them. My index finger practically moved of its own accord, it moved in straight lines and then elegant arcs forming strange runic shapes. My shower forgotten I stared at the line of alien script my finger now tapping my chin.

"This means something," I said, though I doubt I registered the fact I was even speaking.

"Steve... Steve... STEVE!!!" My mom was hollering now and her expression told me she had been doing so long enough to be worried terribly worried.

"Oh hi mom," I said.

"Don't hi mom me young man," she said. "What the hell is with this graffiti?"

"Oh, just pondering a tattoo design," I said but she knew better.

"Steve..."

"Okay, it's some sort of message in my head and I haven't figured it out yet."

"How did it get in your head in the first place," she said.

"That would be my fault Mrs. Osborn," Brenda said softly. We both turned and saw the lovely young woman standing there. "I sent Arcana Blue to drop off a gift for me. I didn't think she would take him to the tree."

"Tree... what fucking tree was that," mom said reaching full boil by now.

"It's called Ygdrassil," Brenda said.

"Ygdrassil," mom repeated. I saw her hands turn into claws and imagined her hands around Brenda's neck strangling the life from her. The suddenly the shower door was open and mom was dropping down onto her knees to inspect my abdomen. "Thank God..."

"What the hell are you looking for," I asked. Then a moment later I remembered the scar on Arcana's belly.

"It's bad enough my sister went bat shit crazy but not my son, not my boy."

"Arcana had a scar on her belly," I said.

"Thank god you don't," Mom said. "That damn tree has caused enough trouble for this family."

"So Carl went to Yg?" Mom only nodded and stood up. I quickly rinsed off and turned off the water. When I turned around both Mom and Brenda were holding a towel out for me. I took the one from Brenda and Mom just smiled and mouthed 'smart ass'.

"Dinner is here, I picked it up on my way over here," Brenda said.

"I'll meet you downstairs," I said and the pair left me alone with my thoughts. I didn't have the heart to tell my mom about the blue lozenge and how my thoughts had already been affected by it. But now it was quite evident that the mask had also invaded my mind. How much information had been downloaded into it was impossible to guess at this stage. I suspected it was quite a bit considering my brain's reaction and its literal shutting down. I dried off and moved to stand in front of the mirror so I could brush my hair. When I looked at my reflection I almost screamed in shock. There was the mask that Yg had placed on me. My hands instantly went up but when I touched my face there was nothing there but skin, there was no sign of the mask. When I looked at my reflection again the mask was still there and it was rapidly shifting through all the colors of the rainbow. Was I supposed to make a decision on the color of my mask? Okay, if I had to choose I liked that near black of indigo, just like my crystal. The mask stopped shifting and took on the exact shade of color to match the crystal. Then there were bright blue characters hovering in my field of vision. Half a heartbeat later I knew what they meant, it wasn't a translation to English I knew what each individual symbol stood for.

Lost Boy
Lost Boy
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