Realms of Eden: Book 5: Hyak Anali

"I fucking hope it is him and his so called fucking scouts," snarled Serenity. "I think I am going to enjoy this!" She stood straight and allowed her white armour to cover her. It immediately vanished.

"You are wearing your combat uniform already, angel," said the disembodied voice of Sydney. "No armour, no weapons except for what you are wearing now!"

"What!" shrieked Jennifer.

"The only rule is that the game goes for twenty minutes. Only eleven of you on the field. One reserve," Sydney's voice continued. To Kelsey it sounded as if he addressed more than the group around her.

"If you are injured and can no longer play the game you will find yourself in the viewing rooms and there you will stay until the games are finished. However, long that takes. You will not have any other players except the twelve you have now. Should you find that you are the only player left you still must come out to face the next challenge. The winner is the last person standing." Sydney's voice ended. The door to the room opened.

Kelsey trembled as she heard the voices of many thousands raised in expectation as she and her teammates filed down the brightly lit corridor to the green field she could see in the distance. Hurriedly George and her made plans with the others for positions and tactics. "I don't think goals are going to matter," said George loudly. "But let us make sure that none are scored against us!" The others around him echoed his call.

"I am not going out there!" screamed Michael Benson. The Kiwi all rounder was terrified of being naked in front of thousands of people.

Kelsey giggled as she stood beside him. Her warm hand clasped his shrivelled penis. "Baby, you come out there with me and this will find its way down my throat afterwards!" she smiled into his eyes letting him know that she would willingly carry out her promise.

"You always know how to make me do something I don't want to do, Kelsey," the man said softly. He turned to the rest of the group. "Let's go!"

"Kelsey, you stay on the bench and watch the play. Let us know if there is something we are doing wrong!" called George. The brown haired woman nodded.

Serenity cursed when she saw Sydney standing in the middle of the circle holding the ball in this hands. He wore black. It covered him from his neck to his knees. On his feet were a pair of soccer boots. Beside him stood Ian and Willy similarly dressed. Instead of flags in the two men's hands they held what looked like long batons. "What the fuck are they for?" she asked angrily as she stood in front of her husband.

"To keep players from killing each other," said Ian matter-of-factly. He caressed the baton across his hand and Serenity gulped as she saw the ripple of blue sparks that ran across the dark surface. Ian appeared to be unmoved by the force that danced across the surface.

"George's team to kick off," shouted Sydney as he threw the ball to the big islander. "Bonnie's team to defend first."

Jennifer and Serenity swivelled their heads as the naked bodies of Bonnie, Alison and Marion led the opposition team out. Jennifer grinned in delight as she saw Jerome, Paul and Wendy follow them out to take positions on the field. Cliff Wilson dropped back into the goal square.

George and Jennifer stayed beside the ball as the rest of the team found their places. The whistle blew and Jennifer found herself face down in the muddy centre of the ground as Bonnie ran into her at full pace as she chased the ball heading back towards Serenity. "That is not a fair challenge, Bonnie!" she screamed as she rose from the mud. Her skin was covered in brown muck. In fact the whole ground was. "Fucking realm masters," she cursed under her breath as she realised who was responsible for the change in pitch conditions.

Around her she heard the crowd shriek with laughter and delight. There were even a few shouted obscenities as she got to her feet and realised that her bent over form was giving some of the spectators a great view of her backside. She glanced up to the screen on the grandstand in front of her and realised that a camera was giving that particular piece of her anatomy a good airing on the large screen. She fumed as she looked to where the ball was.

Sydney just grinned as he ran back past her following the ball that was heading towards her opponent's goal. Jennifer pursued the white leather and saw that it was heading directly to Paul. Her elbow connected with his chest as she leapt to meet the ball with her head. She shrieked as the man she had hit pulled her down with him and with a wicked laugh bit the nipple on her right breast.

Briefly she felt a flash of pleasure strike through her. It had been the first contact on her body in almost a week. She grabbed the man's head and pulled him tightly to her. A whistle blew and she found herself lying on her back on a broad table as Paul's rampant cock speared into her wet ready sex. Furiously they thrashed against one another, each trying to make the other cum. "Fuck me Paulie," she sobbed her hands reaching for his shoulders as he groaned against her.

With a gentleness that she certainly hadn't been feeling for the past several days she made love to the man above her. Kissing him with sweet passion as she cried. "I love you Paulie," she whispered as he whispered the same message into her ears.

Quickly she found herself pressing urgently against him as her body released her feelings of anger and boredom in a mighty orgasm that left her breathless as she clamped down hard on the cock inside her. "Jennifer!" Paul cried as the flood of sperm erupted from his penis and deep into the wriggling woman below him. He looked deeply into her eyes. "The bastards," he chuckled.

"But oh so clever," sighed Jennifer beside him as they rolled over. He began to laugh harder at her.

Jennifer looked down her body and saw the brown mud still clinging to both of their bodies. Turning her head more she saw that she could see the battle still happening on the field. Only now the wildly flowing hair of her mother was the one chasing the ball. "I wonder which couples are going to find themselves here with us?" said Paul softly.

"Those that don't expect it, I will bet!" Jennifer exclaimed.

The whistle blew in Sydney's mouth and he directed the two sets of combatants off to the tunnels they had emerged from. A gigantic scoreboard showed the result. 1-1.

The next game started, Paul and Jennifer found a seat closer to the viewing glass and watched as Simon Hunter's team took on a mixture of the Amazons and medical staff from the Majestic. "Suzy and Simon," whispered Jennifer. Paul grinned as he watched.

The match raged up and down the field with many players finding themselves knocked down into the mud, many were even held down for a few moments until a blue whip-like light flashed across their bare backsides. The touched player would jump holding their bottoms much to the amusement of the thousands of spectators and the so-called officials on the pitch.

With minutes to go Simon's team was awarded a corner. The little batsman launched himself into the air to meet the ball delivered by Gareth. Big Suzy grasped him in a hug as he floated into the air, her face was buried in his crotch. Simon let out a delighted hiss as the long tongue of the chef wrapped around his penis as her mouth opened wide to swallow him deeply. "Fuck Suzy," he panted. "I will only last seconds if you keep that up."

"Baby I haven't tasted any cream for so long that I don't care whether you cum buckets in my mouth," the woman said softly. "Just so long as you cum," she added before going back to her feast.

Simon grunted as the wonderful mouth continued to work him over. He looked around him and found Paul and Jennifer watching him. "I think you could return the favour, Simon," said Jennifer softly as she indicated the wide spread legs of the woman beneath the Australian opening batsman.

"I think that would be nice," he smiled and with gentle words to the woman beneath him he turned and the two softly pleasured one another forgetting the pair watching them hotly.

Shortly afterwards the screaming mouth of Penny exhaled a loud, "Oh goodness please fuck my arse, Jason!" The mud covered man was bewildered at how his rampant cock had found its way into the delightfully tight but willing backdoor of the tall blonde. He had slid into her from behind as she tried to bend low to head a ball away from the net. They had collapsed into the mud on the field and he had been super conscious of her warm body. His penis had responded automatically.

"Do not stop, baby!" called Penny as she hotly watched the pair beside her in a squealing writhing sixty-nine.

Jason willingly resumed his momentarily paused actions. Soon the pair gasped as they came. Penny rolled beneath the man and wrapped him into her arms as they kissed softly.

The six people, still covered in mud, but happily so, watched the games progress. Some fierce battles took place on the field and the blue whip reached out several times. But no further opponents were matched and brought to the long brightly lit room at the top of the stands.

There was a pause after the first round of games. Six teams had played and each team had lost a team member. Kelsey eyed the group around her that was now minus her daughter. None of them had been allowed to watch the other teams.

"Ok George are you ready to go?" asked Sydney as he stood in the doorway.

"Yep, brother, we are ready," George responded.

"In this round you play until one team is two goals in front," Sydney informed them as they moved to the doorway.

Penny giggled as she nudged Jennifer and pointed to the grounds. Serenity held the ball at her feet confronted by Gareth and Dean, behind her at full charge came Brendan Stewart. Inevitably the three men crashed into the diminutive hell-cat who bucked and thrashed under the three larger male bodies. The two women spun their heads to the broad table and sure enough the four appeared. Serenity was madly squirming as Gareth's and Brendan's cocks filled her pussy and arse. Dean's large cock was engulfed in the woman's mouth as she drew him deeper into her throat finally feeling his large testicles rest against her chin.

"Fuck her boys," said Suzy eagerly, "and when you have finished this old girl wouldn't mind changing places."

Paul chuckled with Simon as Serenity hand's grasped and pummelled at the men filling her. Her eyes closed in bliss as Dean's previously neglected weapon fired stream after stream of his hot sperm into her mouth and over her mud splattered face. The sight was enough to trigger Gareth and Brendan as Serenity gasped her pleasure as the two cocks within her throbbed then spurted simultaneously.

"My goodness I have missed that," sobbed Serenity as she kissed Gareth beneath her. The man's arms surrounded her and Brendan's soft kisses on the back of her neck caused her to shiver in delight.

"It appears that a lot of us have been neglecting our needs in order to show off," remarked Paul. Penny nodded her head and walking to the tall man she wrapped her arms around him.

"I never meant to take your place as his protector, Paulie," she whispered. "I just wanted him to know where I was. For a long time now he has been the only thing that keeps me here. The only one I wanted to let know that I was alive."

Paul kissed Penny's soft lips as she raised her head to look into his eyes. "We were always his protectors, Penny. Except how many times was it that he rescued us. Kept us from their clutches." There was no need for Paul to say who they were.

"Tis true," said Brendan as he rolled from the table. "How many times have we all saved one another. I remember Lucinda, Lisabet and Selene dragging me from the dogs in the mountains of Sparta. And in turn I remember Serenity back to back with Jennifer holding off the wolverines as Himerus lay wounded beneath their feet until he came!" Brendan's hand pointed to the large black clad man that stood tall and proud in the middle of the pitch as he waited for the next teams of combatants.

"He will always be my leader, my captain," said Gareth softly as he sat up with Serenity still straddling his lap.

"As he will be for all of us," said Suzy.

"As he has always been despite what we think of his companions and his stupid notions," said Serenity.

"We were wrong to doubt Marlena. It is he who deals with her. She is his sister and love. We have no right to judge him for where his heart takes him," she added softly as she walked towards the large glass window.

More heaving bodies landed on the table including the very surprised Jerome as his rampant cock plunged delightfully into Kelsey Douglas who screamed like a banshee as she came hard as she pressed back urgently onto him.

The pairings that came at more frequent intervals were as surprising to the waiting people in the room as they were to the couple, trio or more that ended up there. Love, it was like a fresh breeze in the room, as it was expressed by everyone. More coupling followed among regular partners but also among those that had never expressed a desire to be with the other.

Gareth found himself lying with Anne-Marie as her husband lovingly caressed his new wife, Mina. The two couples expressed a deep love for one another and it was obvious that no boundaries existed for that love as Keith and Gareth kissed tenderly as their wives cried softly against their chests.

"It seems," said Jennifer as she stood with Paul and Serenity, "that once again we are being taught a lesson."

"I don't think Sydney is totally to blame," said Kelsey softly. "I think those other two old buggers running around with their whips are big at working out what is needed among us all."

"Do not forget Robert, either," said his two wives as they untangled themselves from the arms of Aniki and Abraham.

"No never forget that wicked man's planning," mumbled Thelma as she sucked vigorously on Barry Crawford's tool.

There were sixty-eight people in the room, lined up along the windows in a double row. Many of the women pressed against the glass giggled delightfully as a throbbing hot muscle penetrated them from behind. "We are almost equal in number," observed Thelma as Gareth gently slid into her wet sex from behind.

"The imbalance is only present with Sydney and his wives," said Anne-Marie as she glanced along the line. She could see her husband's large hands kneading the breasts of Fiona Peterson as she ground her hips back against him. For herself the warm cock of Dean Paulsen fitted deeply into her wet confines as she braced against the glass and panted making a little fog that momentarily obscured her view as the final four combatants stood on the field.

Bonnie, Lima, Jo and Peter Bond remained. Bonnie and Peter were together facing Jo and Lima. From where she watched Jennifer could see that there was a deep division between Bonnie and Jo. She gasped causing many to turn to her. "They were the best of friends. The closest of lovers! What has happened to them, why do they hate one another so?" she cried.

"Because of me," said Alison quietly. Turning away from the window she threw herself across the table and began to sob.

Peter Bond and Lima landed in a cry of ecstasy on the table as Lima's body slammed down on the man below her. "My goodness that feels so good," sobbed Lima as she fell against the man beneath her.

Shirley Bond appeared beside the couple and kissed Lima softly. "Yes he does, but I have denied him since I got here because he has been angry at me that I came to the islands to be with him."

"Not angry, Shirley, worried. There is a war coming, I wanted you to be home safe," whispered the man as he grasped his wife's hand. Lima's hips moved gently as Shirley kissed the dark woman again.

"I was one of his communications team, Peter. I can interpret his commands in many languages and I know when he should and should not send an order," his wife spoke.

"I know my love," panted Peter. Lima's clasping pussy was bringing him closer to the edge as Shirley's lips sought the large nipples of his lover.

"Cum for her my love," Shirley whispered. "Fill her pussy to overflowing so that I may taste you from her."

Lima squealed in pleasure as the older woman licked feverishly at her wet sex as Peter obeyed his wife's commands.

"This could be a blood bath, Jennifer. We must stop them!" cried Alison as Jo and Bonnie eyed one another after Ian and Willy had had to use their batons several times to break up the fight between the pair.

"Sydney will know what to do," said Serenity.

The man himself held the two woman apart with sheer will. Around him the crowd cheered and laughed as the two women struggled to attack one another again. The ball remained untouched in the middle of the park.

"What the fuck is wrong with you two!" screamed Sydney.

"She no longer loves me," gasped Jo. "Her love for Alison stops anything from touching her heart anymore. Even you!"

"That is not true, Jo!" screeched Bonnie. "You think you are too good to lay with us, you think that Alison is some sort of vampire. You think that she controls me and that you cannot be with me without her allowing it!"

"Well isn't it!" spat Jo. "When I asked you to come to my bed did you not deny me so that you could be with her!"

"No!" screamed Bonnie, "I denied you because I had my period. When the blood flows it is painful and I just want to be alone. The sweet smell of my blood drives me mad! It is Alison that stops me drinking it like I used to. The blood makes me feel as if I can take on the world, Jo. It makes me forget." Bonnie's tears flowed down her face as she dropped to her knees in the mud.

"Forget what, Bonnie," Jo asked softly as she knelt facing her friend.

"Forget that my parents died, that my uncle wanted to rape me and make me his slave. Makes me forget how many times I watched your beautiful soul leave me in the darkness, Jo."

Sydney found his own tears flowing down his cheeks. It was something that he wished many times he could forget as well. Dashing his hands across his eyes he knelt beside the two women. "I think the games are over my darlings," he whispered.

The two women nodded and Jo reached her arms out to the black haired beauty that fell sobbing against her heavy breasts. They lay there for a long time speaking their love for one another. Neither of them were aware of the warriors that gathered around them, all of them with tears flowing down their cheeks. The love of two women and one man had brought them back to themselves.

Bonnie and Jo were the bravest and hardest of them all. They were truly champions and represented how much they felt for one another. Alison knelt beside them both her face crumpled in tears. She had heard the words the women had said to one another, as had they all, but she realised the importance of her place with Bonnie. "I shall always be with you to help the pain, my sister," she said softly.

"We know," said Jo as she reached for the golden haired girl and pulled her down to meet the kisses the two showered upon her.

Sydney looked around the stands, Every woman and man stood there in silent regard for the men and women on the field. They pressed their hands to their chests and in one voice they cried, "To Victory!" The entire audience vanished.

In their place stood the nine realm masters. "We are ready!" screamed Sydney.

"As we knew you would be always my brave warriors. Rest now and remember the lesson. Tomorrow go fishing or stay in your beds. There is no more training to be done before the mini-battles begin again," said Jove. The ancient voice sounded pleasantly in all their ears as they stood together to listen.

As one the group slapped their hands to their breasts. "We hear and obey!" they called.