From the Ashes

"You're not going to do anything to me are you?" Melissa asked still shaken up by what she saw.

"If you want to live you will," Barbara warned.

The cemetery was quiet and the only sound it made was the clicking of high heels on the pavement leading into the middle of the holy ground. She stopped at the head of the auburn woman.

"Apolla Smile," The tall blonde haired woman spoke not surprised how much damaged the transgender made, "I see you found what we have been looking for?"

"Yes Mistress," Apolla spoke trying to put herself back together. The tranny may have destroyed her body but she was different from the rest. She was stronger, "she is strong as you can see."

"What do we do now Mistress Trisiphone?" Gladia Widow asked hanging down from a long web.

"Nothing Gladia," Trisiphone ordered, "at least not right now."

"What is your plan Mistress," Apolla asked, "and we will follow."

"If we can't come to the tranny," Trisiphone said, "Then the tranny will come to us."

9

After making it to her apartment, Barbara unlocked and opened the door letting Melissa in first. Barbara closed the door behind her and turned to face the shaken Melissa.

"Are you alright?" Barbara asked.

Melissa swallowed hard. "I will be after my heart stops beating."

"Here sit down," Barbara led her to the bed, "I'll get you something to drink."

Barbara went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door taking out a bottle of Dasani water. She returned back to Melissa handing her the cold bottle in her shaken hands. Melissa twisted the green cap off the bottle and took a deep sip of the fresh cool water.

"Feel better?" Barbara asked.

Melissa nodded. "A little."

Barbara sat next to Melissa placing her sword nearby her leg. "I bet you have a lot of questions?"

"Questions?" Melissa cried, "Ha, that's an understatement."

"Well, where do you want me to start?"

"Where do I want you to start?" Melissa asked as if Barbara just asked a stupid question.

"How about why we were running from three crazy super bitches? How about you tell me where you got that sword and why you carried it with you in the first place? How about you tell me when you killed them, why did they melt like that into the ground? How about telling me what was that red haired woman who turned into a giant snake? And what was that thing that blew the snake lady apart and came out of your body?!"

Barbara sighed. "Yeah, those are a lot of good questions."

"Well?" Melissa asked waiting for an explanation.

Barbara paused for a second to think where the beginning began and where the end ended. "The truth is complicated. What you witnessed and what I'm about to tell you maybe too much for you to handle."

Melissa placed the water bottle down on the floor and sat up giving Barbara's full attention. "Try me."

Barbara took a deep breath and let it out and turned to Melissa. "Do you trust me?"

Melissa really didn't like the sound of that. "What do you mean?"

"Do...you...trust me?"

Melissa thought about it for a second and then gave her attention to Barbara. "Okay, I'll bite."

Barbara licked her lips like she was preparing for something deep. "I want you to stay calm. Close your eyes."

Melissa was skeptical for a second but closed her eyes like Barbara ordered.

Barbara placed both her hands on the side of Melissa's temples. "Now I want you to blank out all thoughts from your mind and only listen to my voice."

Melissa did what she was told a cleared her mind of everything until she heard nothing but quiet.

Barbara closed her eyes and concentrated until her hands on Melissa's temples started to glow blue. Suddenly Melissa opened her eyes and that's when she was witnessed to the truth.

There were different auras and orbital colors, bright and full of life similar than the ones in the cosmos.

"We come from a world not too similar to your own," Barbara started, "a world full of life and love."

"I see it," Melissa spoke admiring the colors, "It...it's beautiful."

"Yes, because of its magnificent colors and design we called it, The Rainbow.

"The Rainbow," Melissa repeated, "how appropriate."

"But with this beauty came nothing but celestial beings that formed into what we are today. You already gave us a name." Barbara continued.

"You mean transsexuals?" Melissa asked not wanting to interrupt.

"Yes," Barbara answered.

"But if you formed into one being, why become transgender?" Melissa asked.

"That's a good question. Let's just say our forms were confused once we entered into this world."

"What do you mean, "We"," Melissa asked, "there are more of you?"

"Yes," Barbara answered.

"Can they do what you do?"

"No and yes," Barbara continued, "they don't do what I do, but they do have abilities to defend themselves."

"So what was that thing that came out of your body when you broke free of the snake woman?" Melissa asked.

"That is part of my ability," Barbara answered, "more like a pet actually. I named her, "Daemon"."

"Daemon?" Melissa repeated.

"Yes, she is a feisty one she is. Can burn, melt, or incinerate anything and anyone that gets in my way."

"So who are those women who attacked us earlier?" Melissa asked.

"They are called many names," Barbara answered, "but they come from another world called The Black World. Unless they have developed into a single person, man or woman, they have shapeshifting abilities and monstrous forms as you just witnessed."

Barbara freed her hands from Melissa's face and the glowing light disappeared. Melissa opened her eyes and faced Barbara who looked at her sternly.

"They can do other things too," Barbara continued, "but unlike us, with them it varies."

"Wait, I saw you kill two of the prostitutes with ease and they didn't change. How come the leader did?" Melissa asked.

"They were the weaker ones," Barbara answered, "they were not old enough to gain such abilities. But that doesn't mean they are not stronger than any human, as you witnessed."

"There has to be someone we can turn too," Melissa suggested, "the police or something?"

"That would be nice wouldn't it?" Barbara asked looking down at the floor and back at Melissa. "But that is more dangerous than taking them on one on one."

"Why is that?"

"Like I said there are single beings. They are not like us having collective parts. They can be police officers, teachers, firefighters, hell even politicians. I guess you can say they own the police." Barbara explained.

Melissa started to feel a deep chill in the back of her spine. But then felt sorrow for Barbara. Her and people like her are still not accepted in this world and unable to find decent jobs to support themselves and others. While they struggle to find a place in this world, those things are masquerading as innocent civilians secretly terrorizing the world.

"It must be hard?" Melissa said.

"What?"

"Being alone trying to survive in this world?"

Barbara shrugged. "It's alright. I get by."

"Still, you and your people deserve better," Melissa pointed out, "besides you did save my life."

Barbara chuckled. "Don't mention it."

"So what now?" Melissa ask calmly.

"Now you spend the night," Barbara answered.

Melissa was taken aback. "Spend the night, here?"

"Of course," Barbara answered standing up, "we don't know how many of them are out there waiting for us and besides its getting late. By the time you make it home it will be time for you to get up for school. Its best if you stick around for a while and get some rest."

"Where are you going?" Melissa asked.

"I'm going to take a nice hot shower." Barbara said walking down the hall and into the bathroom.

Barbara took off her shoes, clothes, bra, and panties and jumped into the shower. She sighed heavily relieved that the warm water was washing away the outside world from her body.

Barbara jumped when she heard the shower door slide open and in came Melissa in the nude.

"I thought you would like some company," Melissa told her, "besides we don't want to waste the water bill now do we?"

Barbara smiled and went back to cleaning her body off. Melissa grabbed the towel and scented bodywash bottle and poured the soft liquid on the small towel and began rubbing it on Barbara's shoulders and back.

Barbara turned to allow Melissa to rub the bodywash around her breasts and in the middle of her stomach. When she was about to clean her nine inch penis, Barbara grab hold of her shoulders and helped her stand on her feet.

"I'll take care of that," Barbara told her.

Barbara took the bodywash soaked towel. "Turn around," She ordered.

Melissa did what she was told and turned around her back facing Barbara. Melissa closed her eyes as she felt Barbara massaging her shoulders and back with the scented face towel. Then Barbara did something Melissa did not expect. Melissa felt her breasts being cupped and squeezed in the hands of Barbara with one of them holding the face towel.

Melissa reached behind her wrapping her arm around Barbara's neck pulling her close enough to feel her breasts on her back and her growing penis rubbing up against the crack of her ass.

After cleaning each other off and drying their bodies, Barbara carried Melissa to her bed and laid her down kissing her on Melissa's soft lips. At the same time Barbara was rubbing on Melissa's wet pussy while Melissa was stroking Barbara penis feeling it getting swollen with each stroke.

Barbara got on top of Melissa who was still stroking her member until she felt it was rock hard. Melissa spread open her legs letting Barbara in the middle positioning her dick in between her pussy lips head first. With one light push and the soft moan from Melissa's lips, Barbara entered her halfway.

"Are you alright Melissa?" Barbara asked truly concerned.

Her heart beating rapidly making her breathe hard, Melissa nodded. "Keep going."

Barbara did what she was told and pushed in further making Melissa arch her back pressing their breasts together as Barbara put the whole ten inches in.

Barbara reared back taking her dick out halfway and shoving it back in again. Melissa wanted to cry feeling such power invade her pussy and her body.

Barbara wanted to go a step further reaching under to grab hold of Melissa's buttocks and waist lifting her off the bed and making her wrap both her legs and arms around Barbara's body holding on to dear life.

As Barbara held onto Melissa in the air, she continued to shove her ten inch cock in and out of her with ease.

With both their breasts rubbing up against each other and Barbara's dick going in and out of Melissa, the strength Barbara was showing her, and the friction between all three made Melissa cum right there on Barbara's cock.

"I about to cum," Barbara warned, "are you ready?"

Melissa nodded as Barbara lay down and pulled out stroking herself. But Melissa pushed her hand away. "Let me."

Melissa rose up and grabbed hold of Barbara's hard and wet dick and began stroking it as hard as she could. At the same time Melissa was sucking on Barbara breasts tasting the soft sweetness of them both.

Barbara moaned feeling the fire raging in her testes and exploded letting the semen flow through the shaft and out of the head like a powerful geyser landing on Melissa's chest and dripping off her breasts.

Both women looked into each other's eyes.

"Wow," Melissa said catching her breath, "now that was a workout."

"Is your curiosity fulfilled?" Barbara asked.

Melissa nodded. "Oh yeah."

Both women laughed. Melissa jumped off the bed and headed to the bathroom where she came back with a long red towel wiping away the semen off her body and wiping some of it off of Barbara. After they cleaned each other of Barbara's cum, they laid together under the covers where they kept each other warm for the rest of the night.

10

Melissa opened her eyes hearing noises while she was sleeping. She quickly sat up and looked around hoping that the female creatures that came after them were not in the room. Instead Barbara came from out of the hallway dressed in a red, sparkling, satin dress with her bare arms and cleavage showing.

"Good morning," Barbara greeted wrapping a small piece of jewelry around her neck, "I was wondering when you were going to wake up."

Melissa laid back down her breasts exposed looking up at Barbara with delight. "Last night was amazing."

Barbara sat next to Melissa on the bed looking down at her with the same delight. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, so did I."

Both women looked at each other with seductive smiles. Melissa was hoping Barbara was going to jump her bones again. She just imagined all the positions she wanted to try with Barbara's skilled sexual prowess.

"Come on," Barbara said getting up from the bed.

Melissa sat up. "Where are we going?"

"We are not doing anything," Barbara retorted, "I have to go to work."

Melissa was taken aback by the retort. "You have a client already? You are going back to work? After what happened last night?"

"What can I say," Barbara said, "I got to pay the bills."

Melissa looked down feeling sorrow for Barbara. She forgot that unlike those monsters they faced last night, Barbara didn't have the luxury of living a life similar to her own.

"Hey," Barbara said sitting next to the naked Melissa again, "stop feeling sorry for me," She put her hand under Melissa's chin lifting it up to face her, "It getting old." Then she kissed Melissa on the lips. "Come on, you are going to be late for school."

Melissa rolled her eyes and fell back into bed. "I'm dreading the day."

"That makes the two of us."

Even though they hit a rough patch last night, Barbara and Melissa made up for it by making love. The best part was that Barbara did not charge Melissa for the whole night. Either it was a favor for keeping her mouth shut or they were just in love, Melissa kissed Barbara goodbye and left with all her money in her pocket.

Melissa made her way out of the apartment and out of the building where she was on her way to the college. As she was on her way, she couldn't help but wonder if she was being followed. She turned to see no one was there. Melissa turned back and continued walking thinking that the action she experienced last night was playing on her mind.

As Melissa walked down the street, she couldn't help but feel like she was still being followed. Melissa turned one last time to see there was no one there. Last night must have really played with her head?

Melissa turned back but this time something was in front of her and everything went black.

11

Barbara walked into the luxury hotel. As she entered she couldn't help but smell the fresh scent of the place, like she was back outside again. The floors were made of white marble stone. Barbara could hear the clapping sound of her heels hitting the floor lightly.

Barbara walked up the marbled steps until she entered into the hall of corridors. Now walking on carpet, Barbara walked down the hall until she found the room she was looking for.

Barbara knocked on the door that had the numbers 1013 and waited.

The door opened and Barbara got a first look at a short grey haired man with blue eyes wearing a brownish red suit and tie. He was holding a small glass of brown liquid that could have been scotch.

"Let me guess," The man spoke, "Barbara?"

Barbara nodded. "David Roswell I presume?"

The man took a sip of his scotch. "You presumed right."

David stepped aside to let Barbara walk in and closed the door behind them. "Please, make yourself comfortable."

Barbara looked around to see a wide open space where there was expensive furniture and a wooden kitchen.

"Do you want something to drink," David asked, "scotch perhaps?"

"No thank you," Barbara answered politely, "I like to stay focus while I work."

David smiled unoffended by the gesture. "I'm starting to like you already."

"So," Barbara started, "what would you like to happen today?"

"My oh my," David said, "a little fast are we?"

Barbara smiled shyly knowing better than to rush things. "You have to forgive me. I'm usually the one who set up meetings on my own terms."

David took another sip of his scotch and placed it on the kitchen counter. "I see, well we are glad you decided to pick a different venue for a change."

"So, how can I service you today?" Barbara asked.

David flashed a strong smile. "Right to the point. I like that." David walked around the kitchen counter and walked up to Barbara. "Did you know I was in the army Desert Storm? I know the way I look you wouldn't guess I was a badass back then. But with every hero there is a consequence." David explained in a low tone but sounded more like a whisper. "I was doing a tour in Iraq when we were caught fighting for our lives. Al Queda sums of bitches caught me with a bullet in a place where I'm unable to function."

Barbara felt bad for the man. He risked his life serving his country and came back impotent. "I appreciate you serving our country."

"Well thank you," David thanked, "that's mighty kind of you. But to answer your question it is not me that need pleasuring."

Barbara didn't understand at first, then she heard a door open behind her. She turned to see a red haired model of a woman wearing a pink, silk, robe and posing in the doorway. Barbara was almost on guard believing that she saw the same red haired woman from last night. But as the woman walked closer to Barbara, she was relieved it wasn't her.

"Are you two talking about me while I'm not even in the room?" The woman spoke with a smile.

As the woman came closer, Barbara noticed that she was a little bit younger than David.

"Only the great things about you my dear," David answered.

The woman took the glass of scotch out of David's hand. "Well, I hope you don't give me too much credit." And she took a strong sip.

David wrapped his arm around the red haired woman's waist and faced Barbara. "Barbara I would like to meet Jessica Roswell, my beautiful wife."

Jessica reached out her hand. "Barbara? Such a pleasure to meet someone with an unique name."

Barbara reached out her hand to shake hers. "The pleasure is all mine."

"Like I said Barbara I have trouble with performance issues," David continued, "and as you can see my wife have special needs."

"I see," Barbara said, "just one question."

"Why you?" David answered for her. "Well it's simple. I love my wife I really do. But one thing I can't stand is seeing another man cometh my wife right in front of me. We tried that before and my wife enjoyed it of course, but for me well it didn't really leave me with the satisfaction I deserve."

Jessica cuddled up with her husband chuckling. "You have to excuse him for using words to explain our actions. What my husband is trying to say is he is the jealous type."

"I see," Barbara repeated.

"Besides," David continued, "I noticed things about my wife that are quite interesting to me."

"And that is?" Barbara asked.

"I found out she is bisexual," David stared into his wife's eyes with joy as he said those words, "you see Barbara you have the parts to satisfy my wife in ways I could not. And you have the parts where her and I can both be happy with. With your sized member and those beautiful perky twins you have there, all three of us can live out the night happy."

Barbara nodded. "I understand."

David turned back to Barbara this time looking serious. "Before we get down to the fun stuff, we would like to see the goods. With your permission of course?"

Barbara nodded again. "Of course."