The Eromenos Pt. 02

The Eromenos Part 2

Rahi sensed the crisis coming and sank down hard, fully impaling herself on the rigid intruder. Focusing intently, she squeezed as hard as she could, gripping the young man's cock in the tightest vice of pleasure she could create for him. The reward, for both lovers, came in seconds as the enraptured member began to jerk deep inside her, accompanied by earthy, guttural grunts of lust from its owner. She could feel the warmth spread deep within her special place as her lover shared his seed in powerful jets, filling her with a wonderful sense of fulfilment as the most precious of gifts was given.

Sitting still and carefully flexing and squeezing the member inside her, she could feel as the pulses slowly died away. Deran's long, drawn out sigh also signalled the end of his orgasm and a smile spread across her face. Leaning back and lying with her back across his chest, she reached behind her and pulled his face to hers for a long, lingering kiss of thanks. Her legs remained bent back underneath her in a seemingly awkward pose, but Rahi was quite proud of how flexible she was becoming.

"Thank you," she whispered to her lover, "You were wonderful."

"Hah! I feel like I should be the one saying that to you Rahi," he exclaimed as she sat back upright and ground her ass against his groin once more, getting the last bits of fullness out of his softening cock.

She thought for a moment that maybe she should keep her movements up, as he might have one more go in him, but since he had already taken her twice it was probably enough for now. Reluctantly, she slowly rose up on her knees, feeling his cock slide out of her and as it finally came free, she let out a sad sigh at the sudden emptiness left by the departure. She always missed that feeling of fullness.

Swinging a leg across him, she made to climb off the bed to go to the small wash up cabinet but before she could get out of reach, Deran grabbed her and pulled her down beside him. Pulling her in close, he gave her a long, passionate kiss. While at first surprised, Rahi let herself be kissed and gave herself to it. It was a rare experience for an Eries, and one to be treasured.

All them understood that their purpose was to give pleasure and accept release and in turn be adored, admired and lusted after. It was a careful balance that each party, patron and Eries, not only accepted but revelled in. But that is as far as it went. Post-coital kissing and cuddling did happen, but was rare in her experience. Yet, Deran had always been a little bit different.

As Rahi lay there, wrapped in the young man's arms and being kissed deeply, she felt a strange flutter pass through her stomach. It was a new feeling for her but the combination of a wonderful sexual high still coursing through her and the feeling of being so truly wanted by this handsome man probably explained it, she thought.

Deran finally pulled back and gazed at her from only a few inches above her face. His grin was wide and boyish and completely charming she thought. "You know," he began with a mischievous smile, "I have been with a few women. Usually at international sporting competitions."

Rahi knew Deran was a well-known athlete at the university. He competed in various track and field events and had won several medals for the school in the past couple of years. She had certainly always been well aware of his amazing physique...and stamina.

"Have you now?" she replied in a teasing voice.

"I have," he answered with a semi-serious expression that didn't entirely replace the wide grin.

Rahi waited to see what else he would say, wondering slightly why he brought it up. Everyone within the House Ganymede knew that the functions of the Eromenos was to provide a release of stress and tension for male students to allow them to focus better on their studies, since women were out of bounds until marriage. It was not unknown for some to have found a way around this cultural law, either with a soiled dove of their own people of during foreign trips where rules were less strict, but definitely not common. Even for those that had had that opportunity, many still returned to the House when back home as the need for release was always strong in the young.

Deran took on a more serious expression as he traced one finger down between her tiny breasts and across her flat stomach. "I think I prefer you."

Rahi couldn't help but bark out a very unladylike laugh. It was just absurd that such a handsome and talented man, who soon would have his choice of any marriageable woman he desired, would prefer an Eromenos. "Oh really?" she couldn't help but sound gently skeptical. "And what pray tell, would lead you to that conclusion?"

Deran appeared to ignore her for the moment, still watching as he ran his finger down across her groin, gently passing across the soft bump beneath the satiny panties she wore. It continued on across first one thigh, and then the other before slowly zigzagging its way back up past her hip and stomach. The finger finally traced its way across her erect nipples and to her throat. Sliding slowly up across her chin it ended on her lips. She reached up and grabbed his hand to hold it still while she planted a gentle kiss on the exploring digit.

"I think, dear Rahi, that it is because with you I can relax. You make me feel calm. You understand me...or men in general." He leaned back on the bed once more pulling Rahi into his side so her head ended up on his chest. Happily, she snuggled in and watched as he tried his best to explain. "When I was with...normal women, I often felt nervous, unsure of how I should behave and a bit...lost in understanding them."

Rahi knew about most of the feeling he was describing. During her training to become an Eromenos, she had to attend a number of sessions where the history and purpose of the Eries was explained. During those sessions, much was discussed of the psychological drivers for heterosexual men that made the House Ganymede possible.

One factor that they had been aware of since the foundation of the House was the strong subconscious link many patrons made with the Eromenos. It was partly because, in their culture, the only real exposure boys had to girls once they hit puberty was their sisters, mothers or other female family members.

The consequence of this was that as they got into their late teens and early twenties few had developed any skills at interacting with, or relating to, women they came in contact with. This made the Eries more treasured since they possessed virtually all the feminine benefits of the women the men desired without much of the awkwardness or sense of alieness that came with normal women. She smiled gently as he worked through how to describe it in his own words.

"But with you, I can just be me. I don't have to worry about acting like a fool," he said quietly. "I don't mean to say I don't have to be a gentleman and respectful...but it comes easier somehow." Looking down at her, "Do you know what I mean?" he asked.

Rahi just nodded and smiled. There was a bit of sadness there, hidden under the understanding. She knew exactly what he was talking about. It was what gave her the amazing opportunity to be an Eromenos; something she had decided she was quite proud of. But there was a stark difference between her and a true woman. It was one all the Eries were well aware of and had to be very careful about. Someday, these men would all love women, marry them, have families and be happy. While the Eries will all have welcome opportunities to lead full lives once they graduated, love, marriage and families were not meant for them. The one destiny that would always be denied them.

Slightly worried her moment of melancholy might ruin this moment with Deran, she smiled accusingly and rose up on one elbow. "So, Deran, is that with just me? Or do you feel this way about all the Eries?" She raised one inquisitive eyebrow and tried her best to hold a challenging expression that would suggest he was on dangerous ground with his next response.

Laughing, the young man rolled up and pulled her in for another deep kiss. "Oh, just you I think!" he announced confidently when he broke their kiss.

"I don't believe you," Rahi replied in mock indignity, "I think you whisper the same to all the girls!"

In truth, she knew she was the only Eries that Deran ever spent any time with these days. He had in the past enjoyed time with all the girls, and they actively enjoyed his company given his muscular physique and gentle, respectful personality. But in the past year since she had joined the ranks of the Eromenos he had only been coming to see her.

Deran took on an earnest expression, "Haha, dearest Rahi, you know my heart is only for you!"

While Rahi felt a little surge of hope, and behind it a quiet warning about feelings, she covered by trying to keep the levity of the moment alive. "Your heart is it?" she teased. "Your cock more like it!"

Reaching down, she grabbed his semi-erect member and gave it a gentle shake. This only produced a good loud laugh that everyone close by in other alcoves must have heard.

"I admit," he responded with a wide grin, "the little guy does adore you most enthusiastically. But I also adore these eyes," he said while tapping a finger on the bridge of her nose. "And these lips," he continued, leaning in for a quick kiss."

Rahi gave him a skeptical look as he continued. "And these beautiful little breasts," he announced moving his hand to cup one of the tiny, but now visible breasts.

The House had offered her a high-quality course of weekly hormone blockers and estrogen replacement therapies when she joined. This had had the wonderful effect of softening her skin, feminizing her appearance and giving her the beginnings of breasts. Still, she thought a bit sadly, there was very little there to grab hold of.

Gazing further down, Deran continued his complimentary journey. "These legs...God, these legs!" Rahi preened a bit and stretched out her long, slim legs. Her legs were completely hairless now and fortunately, unlike a few of the girls, she had very feminine and dainty feet.

Glancing back up to her face, he was met with a mischievous grin once more. "Is that it?" she asked as if he was leaving far too much out.

Laughing again, Deran used his strong arms to roughly flip her on her stomach where her bare back, legs and ass where fully exposed. "Oh, definitely not dearest Rahi," he said rolling up on his knees behind her. "For here, before me, is the delight of all delights...the jewel in the crown!"

She laughed, and knowing exactly which part of her anatomy he was referring to, wiggled her shapely ass at him. The young man then leaned forward and began showering the two cheeks with little kisses and Rahi gave him an approving murmer. However, she let out a sudden gasp as a moment later his hands parted the soft globes of her ass and he planted a long, wet kiss on her little rosebud. No patron had ever done that before!

Turning to glance over her shoulder, she saw him pull back slightly and gaze intently at her little, special place before diving in once more to plant more kisses on its smooth petals. Not knowing how to respond, she just stayed still, and concentrated on the sensation. A little gasp escaped her lips when she felt his tongue suddenly push at the tight sphincter. That was definitely a new and tingly sensation!

For the next few minutes she adjusted to the sensations and found it very pleasurable. Reaching back with one hand she ran it through his hair, pulling him deeper between her ass cheeks. Arching her back to make it as easy as possible for his tongue to reach her rosebud, she relaxed and gave herself over to this new pleasure. Deran, for his part, was definitely not being shy about his endeavour and continued his ministrations while sensing his lover's active and happy response.

Beneath her, Rahi could feel her little prick hardening once more as the sensations aroused her desire. Apparently, it was having the same effect on the young man as he suddenly lifted his face and shuffling forward to bring his once-again rampant member to bear on her special place. Thrusting forward, he buried his cock in her ass and grunted in deep, instinctive pleasure as his pelvis met her buttocks.

Despite the lack of lubricant, his saliva had seemed to do the trick. He pumped her back passage forcefully for a couple of minutes before withdrawing. Once again, his strong arms flipped her over on her back and forcing her knees wide, moved to line up on her ass once more.

Rahi suddenly felt a wave of self-consciousness as her erect little penis was clearly visibly poking out from her small panties. Patrons rarely took their Eries in the missionary position and for those that sometimes preferred this route, the girls tended to wear outfits that would preserve their mystique as women while still allowing access. But Deran had never wanted to do this before and she was unprepared.

If it bothered the young man though, he showed no sign and holding his cock steady to find the entrance once more, plunged straight in as he rediscovered the path of pleasure. Once inside, he leaned forward, suspending his body just above hers and watched her face with an earnest expression as he continued his thrusts.

Rahi could feel her little cock rubbing on his lower abdomen and, as if it had a mind of its own, seemed to thrust upwards to increase the contact. Feeling the touch of the little shaft, Deran glanced down between them and came back up with a wide grin. Not sure how to react, Rahi just took his face in her hands and leaned up to kiss him deeply.

Having already cum twice, Deran took a nice amount of time until his third crisis came. But that also gave Rahi time to reach her own and reaching down just in time, she got one hand over her cock to catch the small stream of semen that sprayed out, avoiding splattering her lovers hard stomach with her emission. For himself, Deran finished his last thrusts and then collapsed down beside her, panting.

"A gold medal performance Rahi," he panted, "definitely a top podium finish!" Rahi laughed and elbowed him in the ribs, eliciting a similar response from the young man.

"...and on that note, we will wind up the session for today," the professor said with a smile. "I will see you all next week."

Rah closed up his notebook and shut down his tablet, stuffing both into his backpack. It was the last class of the day and he was looking forward to heading home. Around him, some forty students did the same, many chatting amongst themselves or checking their mobiles for messages.

Rah rose and walked across the lecture floor and out of the auditorium. Once in the hallway, he made his way down to the building lobby where the main exit was located. On entering the large space he found, as usual, it was packed with students and the noise level was seriously loud as every one was talking or, in some cases, shouting about something.

Making his way through the throng, he felt eyes on him, which was unusual since in his 'boy' mode he was largely invisible. Dressed in baggy tops and loose trousers, he tended to disappear into the background for most people. Rah had occasionally thought of making an effort to be more popular, but in being honest with himself he knew that this isn't really the life he wanted to live. So just staying below the social radar made sense. It also made making excuses to new potential friends about where he spent every Thursday, Friday and Saturday nights less of a problem.

Glancing around to see if anyone was actually watching him, Rah caught sight of Deran standing across the lobby chatting with a group of his athlete buddies. His lover from a few nights ago was watching him intently and he wasn't sure if the young man recognized him. Wanting to avoid any awkward situations, he ducked out a nearby doorway and made his way briskly across the courtyard away from the lecture hall.

While it was not a strict rule, the Eries were discouraged from revealing their feminine identities outside of House Ganymede. Very often, their professors and many senior students would know about each of the daytime alter-egos of the girls, but openly acknowledging these identities was considered impolite as the practice was still not culturally 'mainstream.' It was just safer for the patrons and the Eries to keep their normal lives separate.

But another reason had also been made clear to Rah. There had been cases in the past where relationships had developed between the girls and a patron. These inevitably ended in heartbreak or worse for the lovers. On some occasions it was between a professor and a student, which was strongly discouraged because of the optics and power imbalance in the relationship. The university administration had needed to take some strong actions when this occurred to protect the institution.

In some ways more tragic were times when Eries and a fellow student developed a relationship since, inevitably, after graduation and the life that follows, the patron would begin seeking a wife that would offer him a family and a future; leaving the Eries alone and forgotten. There were stories, more gossip than anything else as far as Rah was concerned, that some girls did find love outside the university, but she had never met anyone who had.

Making his way to the bus stop outside the grounds, Rah boarded the next bus and put the moment out of his mind.

The next evening, a Wednesday, Rah was reviewing his messages from the House's secure website. The custom was that when patrons wished to attend an evening at the House and hopefully meet a particular Eries, they sent a 'request for the company of xxx' to the House, who then vetted the requests and forwarded appropriate ones to the girls. Rah could accept or decline any offer, or where there was a conflict, suggest an alternative date. Some of the girls would choose not to accept any planned dates and would just spend an evening socializing and flirting at the House, while others enjoyed the attention of preferred admirers.

Scrolling through the short list of offers for this weekend, she saw Deran had made a request which included a 'special guest.' With a happy smile and no small amount of intrigue into who the special guest might be, she accepted the date for Saturday evening.

Thursday and Friday evenings turned out to be fun and enjoyable nights. Rahi had had no date planned for Thursday, so had just flirted with a group of engineering students celebrating the end of a successful project they had worked on involving some sort of manufacturing process. Rahi understood some of their explanations but couldn't get the young men to drop all the technical jargon that made their boasting largely impossible to follow.

Still, they were lively and fun and made her laugh. On Friday, she had a date with a younger professor whose wife was off visiting relatives in Europe for a month and wanted the opportunity to relax at the House for an evening with another professor in a similar situation.

Kali had joined them and the four spent a relaxed and very pleasurable evening. Rahi had always enjoyed watching the pale skin of the patrons against the ebony black of Kali's body...especially when it was glistening with sweat. She was also envious, as were all the Eries, of Kali's high and prominent buttocks that so enticed all the men.

Kali was also much more aggressive than Rahi, who preferred to be predominantly submissive with patrons. She always enjoyed seeing the dark girl almost attack the men and demand a good performance out of them, but without ever damaging their sometimes-fragile male egos. Many men seemed to enjoy a woman who aggressively wanted sex and Kali always attracted that type.

But her curiosity at what awaited her on Saturday could not be overcome and by eight p.m. that evening she was truly on edge about what might be in store. That she liked Deran was not in doubt and despite stirrings about wanting more with the handsome young man, she refused to allow a glimmer of hope in that direction. But he had always asked for dates together when it was just the two of them, never wanting any intrusion on their time together. They usually spent most of their evening in a private alcove rather than socializing in the main room as most of the other patrons did.