The Ritual Pt. 03

Note from the author. This is part 3 of my ritual story. Please read the first two parts before this one. Also I would like to thank everyone who enjoys my work. I would have never thought anyone would like my story. I am a first time writer and haven't taken an English class in 20 years so please bear with me. And while I do welcome constructive criticism, if you are going to be nasty about it then please don't leave a comment. All that does is make me not want to work on my story. If you want me to complete this series then volunteer to be my editor, or leave criticism that I can work with other than being mean. All my work will focus on mammary intercourse. So if it isn't your cup of tea then please find another story. Thank you.

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The wind was howling ferociously outside, whipping at the trees and forcing any remaining leaves to the ground. It continuously beat against the house, making the windows shake and walls creak. Patchy batches of clouds moved across the night's sky partially obscuring the full moon that hung high above aided by millions of stars surrounding it. The nights were slowly getting colder as autumn was nearing its end.

The weather was a stark contrast to the scene inside however. Zulara was in her room that was only illuminated by candles on the pedestal in front of her. She was on a kneeler, her elbows resting on either side of the candles and her hands were raised with open palms to either side of her head, in the center stood a silver candelabra with three candles. Each one was differently colored to represent the three Goddesses. Avaleena's was red and in the middle displaying respect for the eldest of the three. The yellow on the left portrayed Seseno while on the green one on the right honored Meliketh.

The lights emanating from the candles made the shadows of the room dance on the walls. Zulara wore only a loin cloth; her breasts still had a fresh sheen of residue from Louis's seed. She was chanting prayers to the Goddesses desperately seeking their guidance and wisdom. The aroma of the melting wax triggered memories of her past and the studying she undertook for this important occasion that every queen was thrust into.

Brief thoughts of her reign as her people's ruler sprang into her mind. As queen it was her responsibility to make countless decisions that would affect the daily lives of her race. She considered herself a fair and just queen, and with her console's ear to the ground her citizens thought of her as one of the better ones in their history. But with all this knowledge she couldn't help but feel like a failure. Zulara understood the most important part of queen's tenure was the ritual. The Goddesses teachings were focused on it. And the few times she ever did speak to them, they showed little care or guidance for how to rule day to day affairs. Their thoughts were always occupied with finding the true race that was their equal.

This night would be the last chance to find out if humans were the race that the Kafkan were searching for. Louis had drank her milk and with that her DNA was passed into him, she hoped that after his body had digested the sweet nectar it would help open his mind to be able to connect with hers she entered the spirit realm. Her prayers were second nature to her as her mind kept thinking about the possibility of what would happen if he didn't visit her tonight in the realm.

Zulara rested her hands on both sides of her head as she finished the last verse of the final prayer, finally opening her eyes when concluded. She briefly considered doing another round of prayers but she dismissed the thought when she realized that she was only contemplating it to prolong the inevitable. She had to rest and enter the realm this night and finally get the answer to whether or not the humans were their equal. She stood up and picked up the candle holder and carried it to her bed. She swiftly took off her loin cloth leaving her bare. Once she had placed the candles on a stand next to the bed she hurried under the covers. She turned her head and blew out the candles and waited for sleep to take hold.

The first thing she felt was the chilly sensation of the water she was sitting in. The air was humid with a gentle breeze. Opening her eyes slowly she gracefully stood up and looked to the sky. The moon that hung in the sky was tinted with a soft orange glow. There was mist just above the ankle high water and in all directions nothing but empty space.

"Louis! Can you hear me? Are you here with me?" Zulara demanded into the vastness.

She took a few steps in a random path hoping that somehow she could find him. She continued walking calling out to him after every lethargic step reluctant to give up hope. She changed directions and continued her calls into the hollow realm. Gradually she had to admit to herself that her efforts were futile. She finally collapsed to her knees and began praying, she didn't know what else to do, as she kept chanting she lost count of how long she has been here. Was it an hour? Was it even longer? She stood up and screamed into the barrenness of the realm.

"Goddesses I need you now more than ever! Have I failed you? Please show yourselves to me and give me the guidance I desperately seek!"

Zulara waited and waited and waited but nothing happened. Louis wasn't here and the Goddesses had probably viewed her as the failure she was and were preparing the training for the next queen. She felt a myriad of emotions flood her mind. Hatred spawned from a sense of betrayal of the Goddesses, she devoted her whole life to their cause and they wouldn't even show themselves to her now. Sadness knowing that her race still hasn't found the equals they so desperately needed. But mostly she felt guilt, she has failed her people, the Goddesses but mostly she failed herself.

Zulara hung her head low and started to feel a burning in her eyes as the mist slowly started to fade away bringing nothing but the gloom of unconsciousness.

Meanwhile in Louis's room he was fast asleep and lost in his own dreams:

He was outside at a spot he instantly recognized. There was a small bon fire alive and crackling with a half moon was shinning down onto them. He was with Rachael again; she was poking at the fire and turning over the logs with a metal rod to keep it going.

"Do you remember this place Louis?" She asked without looking over her shoulder at him.

"Yes of course I do, it is one of the most significant places of our relationship" He answered then he strode towards her and sat next to her on a massive log they used as a bench that laid next to the fire pit.

"I always loved our camping trips here with the kids." She said as she tangled her right arm with his left and laid her head on his shoulder. They stayed like that for a long while without talking, the only sounds that could be heard were the crickets chirping, an occasional owl's hoot in the distance and the crackling of the wood burning fire.

Rachael let out a deep sigh and calmly untangled herself from him and stood up, taking a few steps away past the fire. She casually turned to him with an annoyed stare.

"Louis what the hell is wrong with you?" She demanded.

He was briefly taken aback, thinking she must be joking with him. But as he glared at her he came to the realization that she was being serious. He stood up and walked over to her with slow even steps until he was right in front of her.

"What are you talking about?" Louis asked taking her hands into his while he looked deeply into her harden eyes.

"Where is the man that I fell in love with? What happened to you?" She questioned, giving his hands a gentle squeeze.

"Since when are you a timid man? You can barely talk while in the presence of Zulara."

"Have you seen her?" He asked before even thinking about how ridiculous the question was in a dream.

"Are you saying it is because she is so beautiful that you are just in a complete stupor? Was I not beautiful?" She challenged him letting her hands drop from his and folding them across her body.

"No...I...That's not what I meant." He quickly defended as he turned from her and let himself think carefully about how to explain himself. Rachael was beautiful but not in the same way Zulara was. Rachael had the girl next door appeal. She was effortlessly beautiful and anyone could tell her attractiveness wouldn't fade even with her age. She had long dirty blonde hair and excellent facial features that made her stand out in a crowd. She wasn't skinny but thicker without being chubby, she had well defined curves, and while no woman could ever come close to Zulara's ample chest, Rachael did have nice supple breasts. But her character and personality were just as equally cherished; she was the embodiment of what every man looks for in wife. She treated everyone with respect, she was strong willed and smart as a whip.

While Zulara on the other hand was extremely hot. She had the body of a pornstar that was made for pure sexual fulfillment. Everything on her was heightened to an almost excess amount. Her breasts were at least a double D when he met her and now they were growing from their coupling. Her facial features enhanced his sexual desire during their lovemaking and her body was a perfect hourglass shape with a shapely posterior. He had to try and explain the difference between the two. In his mind Rachael was classically beautiful, someone in which you wanted to spend the rest of your life with. While Zulara was hot, dripping with sheer sexual attraction, a person you just wanted to spend the weekend lost in a carnal fantasy.

"Rachael you are, and will always be the love of my life and you are still the most beautiful woman I have ever know, inside and out. The day we got married was second only to the days of our children being born in terms of the greatest days in my life." Louis explained after turning to face her again. "You beat Zulara any day when we are talking about beauty, its just she awakens the lewd sexual desires in me and it's hard to concentrate." He continued trying to think of the best way to relay it. "It's hard to really explain it..."

Louis was looking down at the ground still trying to convey his thinking, realizing deep down that Rachael was right. He was a different person around Zulara. Maybe it was due to past years he has spent alone. As he was contemplating she stepped close to him and laid a hand on the side of his face softly raising it to meet her eyes.

"Honey, I know you love me, and I know you always thought I was the most beautiful woman. I am trying to wake up the man that you once were. I loved a man that was assertive without being aggressive, that was confident without being arrogant, a man that was kind and light hearted while also being a leader and a strong protector when needed. You won me over by not being a meek man, by not putting me on a pedestal and worshipping me but by treating me like an equal and also being man enough to awaken the sexual desires in me too.

"When I went off to college all I found were weak men that couldn't hold a candle to you. That is why I married you. You were a real man. Be that again. Show Zulara what being a human male is all about." She finished with a sight smile across her lips.

They looked upon each other for a few moments until he leaned in and passionately kissed her on the lips. He knew she was right, but right now all he wanted was to be with her as long as he could be before he woke up. They held each other in their arms watching the fire burn, not speaking as his mind slowly started to dissolve the dream waking him from his slumber.

PEDi came into Zulara's room without knocking knowing that her mistress wouldn't mind. She was in the process of getting dressed, looking into a mirror and trying to select the best necklace that would go with today's clothes. Right away the android could tell that the Queen wasn't herself and understood that the humans weren't the chosen race for the Kafkan. But even though the humans weren't the race they were looking for, they still had to bread with them until the next generation had their chance to try and find the right race. One of the droid's primary functions was to ensure that the mission was successful, PEDi had no doubt that the Queen would honor her duties to her people and the Goddesses wishes, nether the less it had to make sure that Zulara didn't take out her frustration out on Louis and scare him away from impregnating her.

"I take it Louis didn't come to you last night mistress." PEDi remarked.

Zulara's attention was broken from her comparing two necklaces to looking at her servant through the mirror's reflection. "Is it that obvious?" The Queen asked holding her gaze on the droid.

"I am sorry mistress; we both knew that this could be a possibility. It is now the next generation's task with finding the suitable race but you are still the Queen of this one and they still need you." PEDi answered still standing with it's back on the room's door. Zulara let a faint smile come across her face and returned to choosing the jewelry. She knew the droids programming was to keep her focused on the secondary objective of this mission. But she couldn't help but feel sad at failing the first.

She finally chose a ruby encrusted necklace that matched her dress that was all black and strapless that left her shoulders and arms bare. Her enormous breasts stretched the material to its limits and made a massive canyon of cleavage. She was also adorned with her usual impressive jewelry.

"I know this isn't how you wanted it to turn out your highness but I need to remind you that Louis has no idea what has happened, you need to act like everything is still fine, you do still need to get pregnant." PEDi instructed to her Queen stepping over to her side and gazing into the mirror.

The Queen let out a laugh and turned to her android. "Have you been paying attention to our little human? He is like a little pet wrapped around my finger. He can barely speak when I am with him. I could probably tell him that if he has sex with me again it would kill him and he would still go through with it." Zulara said. She liked Louis a lot but she now knew they only had a few days left together and she had no doubt that he wouldn't be able to tell if her mood had completely changed. He was lost in complete and utter lust when he was around her. She was just depressed that it was going to end soon. The pleasure she was receiving was like nothing she had experienced before and a small dark part of her wanted the humans to be the race for them not for her people's sake but her own. If they were the chosen ones then perhaps they could continue their love affair, but as it is now she would leave once she was pregnant and his memory would be removed.

They left Zulara's room and made their way to the kitchen where they found Louis had already made himself something to eat and was sitting at his table looking through his phone as he ate. He was dressed with a red and black flannel shirt, a plain white one underneath, jeans and a baseball cap. He looked up when he saw them enter and smiled giving a slight nod and went back to his phone.

"Good morning Louis did you sleep well?" Zulara asked when she stopped behind a chair on his right hand side. She was anticipating his reaction to her massive cleavage.

Louis casually looked up and her and went back to reading the news on his phone. He made a motion with his hand and asked her to sit down. She was slightly taken off guard with by his nonchalant manner and sat down next to him. They made small talk about the storm and winds of last night and he explained it was unusually strong winds. Finally after he was done eating he stood up and prepared to leave to go back to harvesting.

"Louis I was hoping we could have some time to discuss some more of your culture to me as I can teach our daughter about humanity." The Queen said while she was still sitting wondering if he could pick up on her depressed mood from last night.

"Why do you need me? Don't you have access to all of the history of humans? I mean you guys did do a lot of studying me before coming down here didn't you?" He replied in a playful sarcastic manner.

Zulara smiled and stood up and faced him a foot away from him, making sure he would be able to see her full deep inviting chest. "Well of course we have all the history but without a personal touch it would be like reading a history lesson to her. You can tell me what the important things in your culture are so she can better understand her father and where he came from." She explained noticing that his eyes were focused not on her breasts but her eyes.

"Listen babe I promise you that I will make time but right now I got a lot of shit to do. I am a little behind." He replied. He then surprised her by taking hold of her sides and pulling her in close and kissing her forehead. "We'll have enough time, trust me. Well anyways I should get going, I'll come back around noon to get some of your delicious milk." Louis said with a sly grin, letting one of his hands softly grope one of her plentiful bosoms.

She let out an unexpected moan and closed her eyes from a brief second only to find him turning around and heading towards the door to the outside. She watched him go and her mind began thinking about what had just happened. Normally the mire sight of her would make his mouth fall open and his tongue wagging back and forth with lust but he seemed indifferent to her presence. She looked over to PEDi to see if it had picked up on Louis's behavior.

"Did you notice anything different about him?" Zulara asked as the android made its way to her side.

"He seemed a little more preoccupied with his farming then you but other than that he seemed the same to me." It informed her. Zulara hoped it was just her imagination but she felt there was something more. She finally just let it drop and went to start the preparations for the nurturing.

Louis spent the entire morning in the fields with his combine letting his mind drift as he harvested the crops. He couldn't believe how well he held his emotions in check when Zulara came to the table this morning. She looked so hot this morning and her perfume smelled so sweet. But the hardest part of her to not notice was her monumental tits. He just couldn't get over how big they were, he had only seen tits that big in porn and those types were always fake and full of silicone. Her low top made them push together forming a welcoming sight, as if inviting his dick to be planted there.

But he made it through the morning without being completely overtaken by her and now he had to come up with some way to try and be the man his wife wanted him to be in his dreams. He spent the time without the radio on just thinking of what to do next with Zulara. Over the hours he came up with a plan, one that he hoped would work. As noon was getting closer he pulled up to his shed and got out of the combine leaving it in the field. Inside he found his four-wheeler and checked it for enough gas and hopped on and started it up, driving it up to the house and going inside to Zulara's room. He knocked and waited for her to answer.

When the door opened she was standing there in the same black dress she had on in the morning with the room still being moved around by PEDi for the nurturing. "We are almost ready Louis just a few minutes."

"I've got a better idea." He said, taking her hand and leading her. She let a surprised "Oh" out of her mouth has he took her towards the door to the outside.

"Louis what are you doing?" She asked still hold his hand. "We have to do this according to my rituals."

"Hey babe listen I have done everything you have asked and have taken part in your cultures traditions, well now it is time for me to show you some of mine. And hey, you said you wanted some time with me to talk about these things right? Well I figure we can do them both." He explained while briefly stopping to collect a few coats for them that were on the hanger next to the door.