Creation's Guardian Ch. 01

"It won't come off. You're bound to it now, just as I am."

He turned his head and saw the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

She was dressed in a white semi-transparent gown that hung off one shoulder. It clung to her curves like a second skin, covering everything, yet leaving little to the imagination. Her hair was a fiery red, and hung down to the small of her back in long wavy ringlets. Her eyes were a deep emerald green with little golden specks in them. Her nose was straight and narrow, and her lips were full and pouty.

He couldn't take his eyes off her face as he stuttered out.

"Who. What. Where. How?"

She laughed softly, "Good day to you too master. Don't be alarmed. I can't harm you, even if I wanted to. Like me, you are now immortal, and nothing can harm you. I know you have many questions and I'll do my best to answer them for you.

I'm Cassandra, and I was once a goddess. I know, I know, you've never heard of me, no one has. I never had the chance to assume my rightful place on Olympus. My mother was Aphrodite and my father was none other than Zeus himself. On top of that, I was destined to be the goddess of peace and prosperity.

Hera was extremely upset at Zeus's blatant infidelity. She viewed me as a slap in her face. She did everything in her power, to make my life a living hell. Believe me, she's very good at that. None of the other gods and goddesses wanted peace and prosperity. Having that, would interfere with all the sick little games, they like to play with mortals. They all knew that I couldn't be physically harmed. Hera, being the conniving little bitch she is, managed to get a binding spell, and a ring from the Great Caliph of the djinn.

All of the other gods and goddesses, including my mother and father, joined forces, and bound my powers and my spirit to the ring you now possess. They inscribed the band with the words 'servant, lover, guide,' meaning that I would become a servant, lover, and guide for eternity to whoever was bound to the ring with me. Zeus took the ring and hurled it down to earth, making sure it landed here, in this wasteland, intending that it never be found.

That was six thousand years ago .It's only by pure chance, and a little forgetfulness on your part, that I stand here before you. When you were bound to the ring with me, you gained possession of all my former powers. You also gained full possession of me. I am now your servant . Although I was bound to the ring as a virgin, I'm destined to become your lover for all eternity.

The ring itself, can never be removed from your hand. Hera modified it, too bind itself to its wearer, but she screwed up and never realized it. The ring she used is the kind the djinn normally use when creating a crafted djinn. What you'd call a sex genie. In order to ensure the djinn has the necessary powers, the ring copies the powers of the binders. In this case, all of the other gods and goddesses. You have a copy of their combined powers. Even joining forces, there's nothing they can do to you. You're immune to all diseases, and invulnerable to all physical harm. You won't get any older, and you'll never die. I know it's a lot to absorb, but you are now the most powerful being in creation. Does that answer all your questions master?"

He sat there enchanted as she spoke in a voice that was soft and soothing, but with a huskiness to it that he found strangely erotic. He took a deep breath, pointed to a chair and said, "Please sit."

She gave a slight nod and sat down.

He sat there cupping his chin, staring off into space, trying to absorb all that she told him for several long minutes. At first, he didn't believe a word that she'd said. "Gods and goddesses are only beings of myths and legends. They don't actually exist. Or do they?"It went against everything he believed in, but something told him she was telling the truth.

She sat there with her hands folded in her lap, her eyes downcast in what she hoped, was the correct subservient manner. She knew she wasn't supposed to, but she couldn't help peeking up at him. She watched the play of emotions across his face. She knew he was struggling to grasp all that she had told him. "What is he thinking? Did I tell him too much? I know it's a lot for him to deal with."

He seemed to be taking a long time, and she began to nervously bite at her lower lip. "Maybe he doesn't believe me. Maybe he thinks I'm some kind of a nut or something. I hope not. That will just make things so much harder for both of us!"

Finally, he spoke, "Are you saying, that I'm some kind of a god?"

She was so relieved. "This is exactly the question I was hoping for. I guess, I didn't tell him too much. He may not believe it all, but at least he's asking the right questions".

"I don't know exactly what you've become master. I only know that you're far more powerful than any of them."

He clasped his hands behind his head, leaning back, glancing up at the ceiling with a deep sigh. "Great, I come out here to get away from it all, and I get some hot chick telling me I'm like Bruce Almighty. I need this bullshit like I need a hole in the head!"

"What if I don't want all this power, what if I just want to live out a normal life?"

Cassandra nearly panicked. "Oh shit, not good, not good at all. How do I answer this one?"

"Use your powers, or don't use them master. That choice is yours to make. But, life as you've known it is over forever."

"It would seem so. Okay. Then, can I use my power to like, bring about world peace?"

She couldn't help it, she had to laugh. "Going for the big one first master? Yes, such a thing is possible, but I would urge caution. There are many hatreds to overcome first."

"It was more of an abstract thought than an actual question. Although, it does give me some idea of the limits of my power. You're right though, there is a whole lot of unnecessary hatred in the world. Let's put that on the back burner for now and move on to other things."

"As you wish master."

Something she had told him earlier clicked in his mind. "She's absolutely gorgeous, and my heart pounds like a jackhammer every time I look at her. But, the last thing I want, or need, is another notch on the bedpost of failed relationships. There's no way I'm fucking her just because some stupid ring says to".

"You said something about becoming my lover. Is that something being forced on you by the ring?

Her heart began to pound, so loud in her ears she was sure he could hear it. Here it was, the one question, she both dreaded because of her lack of experience, yet desired most of all. She already loved this man. She didn't understand how, or why, but she knew it was the truth.

"No, not in this case. I sense you're a good man. It's what I want, and choose to do."

"That's good because if you were being compelled to be my lover I'd have to refuse. "

He wasn't sure whether it was her or the ring talking, but he realized it was the only answer he was going to get. "What about having children, is that possible?"

Cassandra played with her fingers nervously in her lap. "Kids? Yuck! I'm definitely not ready for motherhood, but he's my master. If he wants kids. I guess I'll just have to learn to live with it".

"Of course master, neither one of us is sterile. You also have the power to control when, and if, you impregnate me. You should know however, that any children we have. Will probably inherit some or all of your powers."

He shook his head. "What in the world made me ask that question? I've never even thought about having kids before. Besides, the last thing I need is a bunch of snot nosed 'super brats' running around raising hell!"

"Okay, well, I'll keep that in mind. For now, no kids. Is that okay with you?"

Cassandra grinned. "What a relief! Thank you master!"

"Absolutely okay with me master."

"Are you hungry or thirsty? I was going to make myself some lunch. Would you care to join me?"

"Neither one of us requires food or drink anymore, but that doesn't mean we still can't enjoy them master. Yes, I would be honored to join you for lunch."

He made them each a sandwich, and poured them each a glass of juice.

"You said that the gods and goddesses couldn't harm me, can they hurt you?"

Cassandra thought for a few seconds. "Okay, how much do I tell him? I'm pretty sure the gods and goddesses can't harm me anymore. But, do I tell him that the ring probably can. Such rings are typically enchanted with the power to punish those who are not obedient or subservient enough. It's also not unusual for the Djinn to include an enchantment severely restricting free will. What I don't know, is if it's a typical Djinn ring, or if Hera had it crafted with some additional enchants to suit her own sadistic purposes."

"No, at least I don't think so. Anyway, even if they could, I don't think they'd dare to. The last thing they'd want to contend with, is an angry you."

He was shocked. "What the hell did she mean by that?"

"Why is that? I can't hurt them anymore then they can hurt me."

"I'm not so sure about that master. All that power has never been concentrated in one being before.

You may, or may not be able to destroy them. But, you could probably make them wish they were dead.

That thought alone is enough to make them think twice about making you mad."

"Yeah, I guess I would get pretty upset if I saw someone hurting you, or any other woman for that matter. That's something I don't take very kindly to at all."

He held up his left hand and wiggled his ring finger.

"I'm not sure how much of it matters anymore being bound together the way we are, but I guess I should go ahead and tell you a little about myself."

He took her hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it as she let out a surprised little giggle.

He continued to hold her hand as he smiled. "Hello, Cassandra my name is Bob, and I was once a normal human being. I'll be sixty years old in a couple of months. I've been married twice and had one other long term relationship.

My first marriage failed, because my first wife caught me fucking my sister in law. Needless to say, that was the end of that marriage.

My second marriage ended when I realized she wasn't just cock crazy.

She was addicted to cum, and I couldn't keep up with her needs.

The last relationship just blew up in my face one day. I still don't know why."

He paused to think then continued.

"I was once a soldier. I fought, killed, bled, and watched my friends die in some fucked up little Asian country, halfway across the world.

After I left the service, I went to work at a major computer company.

I took an early retirement and moved out here a few years ago.

That's pretty much it. The whole story of this old man's fucked up life.

So, I'll ask you again, are you absolutely sure you want us to become lovers?"

Cassandra was beginning to get frustrated although the ring prevented her from showing it.

"He's asking me this question AGAIN? What the fuck do I have to do, rape him before he understands?"

She lifted his hand to her lips and kissed it gently.

"I may not have any of my former powers but I still have all of my intuitive senses.

I know that you're a good man, a kind and gentle man. But there's something else as well, something...special about you.

I can't quite put my finger on it. Perhaps it's just the fates being kind for a change. Perhaps our being bound together, was more than just random chance. I really don't know, but it's there none the less.

Yes, my desire to become your lover is the one thing, which I am absolutely positive about.

You're exactly the kind of man. I would have taken for a lover. If I hadn't been bound to the ring to begin with, but please, be gentle with me at first. I've never been with a man before, and I'm really nervous about it."

"Don't worry, just relax and let things happen. I'm in no hurry, we seem to have plenty of time on our hands."

She smiled shyly.

"Thank you master."

"It's no problem Cassandra. I don't mind taking things slow. You set the pace and I'll follow your lead okay?"

Cassandra grinned. "If I had been setting the pace, we would have already been fucking each other brainless.

The other goddesses all had pheromones they could release in a situation like this. I wonder if I do. I'm gonna try it and see what happens."

"I can see you're going to make my life very interesting master.

I'm supposed to be the subservient one around here, not you.

I didn't mean to imply that I needed time. I'm simply a bit nervous. I'm fully prepared for us to become lovers whenever you so desire."

"She's nervous? She sure as hell isn't the only one. I'm scared shitless. I feel like a teenager on my first date."

"I guess we're both just a bit nervous. Normally, I'm not one who rushes into these things. I prefer to take my time and get to know a woman first.

But I have the strangest feeling that it's something we shouldn't put off too much longer."

Cassandra chewed on her bottom lip nervously.

"Are we finally getting somewhere? I hope so. I don't know whether it's me or the ring, but I REALLY need to get fucked and soon!"

"I don't understand why, but I seem have that same feeling master. There seems to be a sense of urgency that doesn't quite fit the circumstances. Perhaps the best thing to do is to follow our instincts."

He felt queasy for a few seconds. Then suddenly, felt younger, stronger, and far more vigorous then he had felt in years. He also felt hornier than he had ever felt before.

"Whoa, what was that? Talk about a bad case of nerves!

Have I really gotten so old that I'm afraid of a beautiful young woman? What's wrong with me?

A few years ago, if the hottest woman I've ever seen was sitting in my kitchen practically begging me to fuck her brains out; I'd have already been jumping her bones!

Maybe if I wasn't so out of shape...

wait a minute... of course, that's it. Why didn't I think of that sooner? If she really wants to fuck, this is as good a time as any. Time to take all these powers for a test drive!"

"Perhaps you're right, but I want to make a few changes to myself first. Do you know what the expression 'eye candy' means?"

"He seems to be getting a bit flushed around his neck and face. Is that a bulge I see in his shorts? Yes! I guess that answers my question about pheromones."

"Of course master, I have your understanding of speech patterns and slang.

When we were bound together by the ring, I was given the same knowledge of your language that you have. Why?"

"It's simple really, we're going to be together for a very long time. I would prefer to be as pleasing to your eyes as you are to mine.

Although, you're so beautiful that may not be entirely possible."

Cassandra winced a little, she felt a sharp pain at the base of her skull.

It was intense, but very brief.

She recognized it for what it was. She had questioned her master's motives, and the ring was punishing her. She shook it off and smiled.

"Thank you for the compliment master, but I think you're fine just the way you are."

"I think that's the ring talking, not the woman, Cassandra.

Think back to before you were bound to the ring.

Remember all the men who made you turn your head and look twice.

Then, suggest changes that will make me, your version of eye candy."

Cassandra was ecstatic.

"At last! Now we're getting somewhere! If he really wants to be 'eye candy', I'm more than willing to help!"

"As I said before master, you're really going to make my life interesting.

That's quite a challenge, but I accept. Please stand up."

He made his clothes disappear, and stood there nervously biting his lower lip, as she looked him over from head to toe.

Cassandra smiled to herself.

"This is gonna be a lot of fun!"

She cupped her chin in one hand, and looked him in the eye.

"Well, I'm about six feet tall. I think you should be five or six inches taller than me. So, let's try six foot six with a lean muscular build say around two hundred forty five pounds with wide shoulders and narrow hips."

It took him a few seconds to realize, all he had to do was use his will to change his appearance.

Once he understood that, becoming tall, lean, and muscular was easy.

Cassandra grinned.

"Oh yeah, that's much better; I could definitely get into riding that."

"Ummm yes, I like that master. Your pectoral muscles are well defined and the six pack abs look great as well. I think your biceps could be a bit bigger though, maybe another inch or so.

Also, you need to put a bit more flesh on your butt. I have a feeling I'm gonna want something to dig my fingernails into".

He made his biceps a little bigger, and gave himself a small bubble butt.

Cassandra was having a blast. Her master was allowing her to create her own fantasy lover. She was getting hornier with each change he made.

"My mouth may be getting a bit dry but my pussy sure as hell isn't!"

"Oh yes! That's nice, that's very nice! Now, younger looking.

Let's try about twenty five, with long golden hair down to your shoulders. Make it a ponytail, and then sexy blue eyes to complete the picture."

Instantly he became a twenty five year man, with long blond hair and blue eyes.

"Ooohh yeah! Now that's what I call eye candy! My pussy isn't just a little wet, it's soaked."

"Oh my, yes, that's perfect. It makes me tingle all over just looking at you. I'm not sure how I feel about facial and body hair, so for now, none of that."

She looked down at his stubby 5 and a half inch dick, pointed to it and said,

"Now that doesn't seem to go with the rest of you. It needs to be longer, and thicker. But I haven't got a clue as to how much. So, I'll leave that for you to decide."

"She wants me to have a bigger cock huh? How much bigger should I make it?"

He gave himself a nine inch cock that was two inches in diameter.

Cassandra was in shock.

"Oh shit! I've created a monster! That thing is NEVER gonna fit inside me!" She gulped and said,"Um master, isn't that a bit too big? I'm not sure you're gonna get that monster to fit inside me."

Bob was VERY pleased with what he saw.

"Well, NO woman can call me 'micro dick' now, and besides the look on her face is priceless!"

"Don't worry Cassandra. I'm sure it'll fit just fine. It might be a bit snug at first, but after that, I promise you'll love it. Are there any other changes you'd like me to make?"

Cassandra cringed inside.

"After what you just did with that monster you call a cock? I don't dare to suggest anything else! I think I'll just leave well enough alone, and quit while I'm behind!"

"Oh no master, your body's absolutely perfect! It's all I can do to keep my hands off of you."

"Okay then, my turn to have a little fun." Sitting down and using one finger, he stood her up and raised her about a foot off the floor. He Spun her around in a slow three sixty, as she giggled like a schoolgirl.

He chuckled softly, "Umm I like the way that dress hugs your curves, baby, but right now it's in my way."

The dress disappeared off her body and folded itself neatly in a chair.

He sat there staring at every man's version of perfection, and every woman's wet dream!

She was tall and slim with a toned athletic body. Her shapely legs took up almost half of her six feet.

Her tits were easily a double D but were perfectly proportioned to her body.

They were firm, full, and round with light tan areolae, and puffy pink nipples that stood out proudly.