Message-ID: <37708asstr$1028632203@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <jrdss@pobox.alaska.net> Mime-Version: 1.0 X-Original-Message-ID: <a05111a02b974f66c5507@[209.112.139.22]> From: J R D <jrdss@pobox.alaska.net> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Mon, 5 Aug 2002 20:20:02 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} Zodiac Coin: Virgo (tg, romance) [1/4] Date: Tue, 6 Aug 2002 07:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2002/37708> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, IceAltar Here's my latest. It took awhile to get done thanks to a major system glitch that developed in my computer. This one is about Virgo, the virgin. It would be way too easy to make such a story about sex, so instead you get a romance story. WARNING: there is very little sex, very little magic, and a far more realistic representation of the porn industry that is contained in many of my stories. You have been warned. Now, onto the boring stuff ------------------------- DISCLAIMERS ------------------------- This story contains scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, and is not intended for the perusal of minors. Further if perusal of such material is considered illegal in your area or immoral by your religion or personal beliefs, you should likewise bypass this story. This story remains the property of the author. Permission is granted to download, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from this story. All characters in this story are the creation of the author, and any resemblance to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental. This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic. The parameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely at the discretion of me, the author, and, as such, I make no apologies for any rules of "real" physics, chemistry, biology, or magic that may be broken within the story. ------------------------- Now onto the fun stuff ------------------------- ZODIAC COIN: VIRGO 2300 YEARS AGO... He was a seer, divining the future by reading the patterns in the stars. Tonight, however, the stars seem to defy all attempts to read them. The strange, glowing, golden rock that had been brought to him by the miners seemed destined to defy any predictable use. He had read the stars four times that night, and each time something, a flash of light, a comet, something, had predicted something radically different for what to do with the rock. It was as though the gods themselves conspired to keep it a mystery. But he couldn't let himself fail. His lord paid him only so long as he continued to make predictions, most of which had to come true. But how could he predict the unpredictable? Oh, well, if the stars were so chaotic tonight, then he would send the rock where it would benefit the most chaotic profession he knew. ************ David was talking with his sister, Louise, when her Significant Other, Deborah, came in with a tray filled with cookies and glasses of lemonade. After Deborah finished passing out the glasses, she set the tray on the coffee table between them and sat on the edge of the chair where Louise was seated. After a few sips of lemonade, David said, "You know, Louise, I never figured you for a lesbian. No offense, Deborah." Deborah, a thin, petite blond, replied, "No offense taken." Louise, a very rich, very beautiful, very buxom model, gently took her lover's hand and said, "I never thought I'd be a lesbian, but a while ago, I needed sex with a woman. Deborah became that woman. In the process of getting the sex that I needed, I just fell in love with her." "Needed? Louise, nobody needs sex, and it doesn't look like you would have any trouble finding any from anywhere you chose to look for it, male or female." "Well, I suppose that is technically true. The sex was necessary for the purposes of the magic." "What? The magic of love?" "Actually, I was speaking a bit more literally. I found a magic coin, but in order to make the magic work, I needed to give up my virginity. Since I had long since lost my guy on girl virginity, I had to give up my girl on girl virginity. I chose Deborah to do that with, and in the process of working the magic, I fell in love and decided to spend the rest of my life with her." David gave his sister a look like she was crazy. "You're kidding me, right? A magic coin? What does it do? Make every slot machine it comes into contact with pay off?" With two girls grinned, knowing they sounded silly, but knowing it was the truth. "I suppose if you wanted to wish for that, then that is what it would do. That's what it does, by the way; it grants wishes." "Yeah, right." "I know it's hard to believe, but it's true. David, do you remember what I looked like when I was younger?" "I remember you were pretty enough." "Pretty, but not beautiful. I wanted to be runway model beautiful. I wanted to have the kind of beauty that had high price designers designing thousand dollar dresses just in hopes that I would wear their work. Now, thanks to the coin, I have it." "Oh, come on. So you're really different now. It's nothing a high-priced plastic surgeon couldn't get you." When Debra had to smother a laugh, David asked, "What's so funny?" Deborah said, "Sorry to shatter your bubble, but I was there when she showed up for that first shoot, paid for out of her own pocket. She was pretty, as you said, but there was no way she was ever going to become a runway model. She just didn't have the right genetics. If the absolute best plastic surgeons in the world had worked on her for years, the best she could ever aspire to was a catalog model, where photo shoots were carefully regulated and slight imperfections could be touched up." "No offense, but your relationship with my sister doesn't exactly make you an unbiased opinion." Louise said, "Perhaps, but her relationship would tend to have her saying I could when I really couldn't. Why would she say that I couldn't if I really could?" "I don't know. Maybe... Oh, I don't know! But come on. Magic?!" Deborah said, "I don't think he's going to believe us without proof." Louise said, "I agree. If you'll excuse me, love." Deborah rotated a little bit on the arm of the chair, so that Louise could get up. Louise went to a painting hanging on the wall, swung it out on hidden hinges to reveal a wall safe behind it, opened the safe, got something out, and tossed it to David. He was a bit surprised, so he juggled it a bit before finally catching it solidly. As soon as he had his hands on it, he saw that it was a small gold coin with the figure of a kneeling, apparently nude woman in profile embossed upon it. Barely even realizing he was doing it, he began to speak, saying, "The Virgo Coin. It will grant up to three wishes, but the wisher must, in order to get the wishes, find a sex or species that he has never had sex with before and have sex with a single representative of that sex or species. Each wish will be granted only after a new type of sex is had, and each wish can be made no sooner than six months after the last was made, and you can spend no more than one day apart from the representative during any week without voiding the further wishes." Louise sat beside Deborah again. "Pretty amazing, huh?" "Very. But what does it mean by species?" Images of animals flashed through David's head. "You mean...?" "Yup. If you've already had sex with both men and women, then you could choose a dog or horse or something else as your partner to power the wish." "I think I'd pass on the animal sex." He was about to toss the coin back to Louise, but she said, "No, no, I'm giving the coin to you. I used my three wishes, so now I'm passing it on to my older brother." "I can't really use it. I've had sex with both men and women." Deborah giggled and said, "I know you said no animal sex, but if you want, we could loan you Odin or Thor." "And Odin and Thor would be?" Louise said, "The big Dobermans out back." "No thanks. Even if I were willing, I couldn't use a dog." "You mean-" Before she could go any further with her question, David explained, "It was a wild frat party; I was drunk; somebody bet me; end story. Let's not go any further with this." Deborah and Louise both giggled, and David knew that his sordid past would probably be discussed after he was gone. Louise said, "All right, but I really want you to be able to use the coin. You always had such big dreams. It's really a waste that you're stuck as a clerk in a clothing store." Deborah said, "I've got an idea." David asked, "Another animal?" with obvious distaste. "No. But I'm not sure it's gonna work. You say you have been with both men and women. Well, who I'm thinking of is both. Actually, she thinks of herself as female, but she says she often feels excluded from both sexes." "What do you mean?" "She's a shemale, a chick with a dick. Although she may qualify as being one or the other to the coin, male or female, that is, she might be different enough to be considered something new." "Would she be willing to have sex with me just so I could get what I want? I'm not looking for any long-term commitment or anything." "She might have a problem with it. She's an ex-porn star. She is trying to make an honest living, and she might consider this too close to her old line of work. However, she's also a very practical girl, and if you made a sweet enough offer, she could probably be talked into it." "What are you planning to say to get her over here? Are you going to tell her about the coin?" "Not to get her over here. She would definitely think I was crazy. But once she is over here, you need to be totally honest and tell her about the coin; otherwise she might decide to walk out on you. Give her an incentive to stick around, like part of the benefits of your wishes, or even a wish just for her. It'd be better for you to get two wishes then none at all." "Are you sure that's wise? What if she starts making demands after we get started on this? I will be with her for a year. Would it be better just to make up some story?" "Bad idea," Louise commented. "If she finds out she's being totally used after the fact, that's a real incentive to walk out on you, or, worse yet, make a lot of demands you're not prepared to make good on." Louise rubbed the back of Deborah affectionately. "I made that mistake with Deborah here. I'm just lucky she didn't walk out on me, like she originally threatened." Deborah put her arm around Louise's shoulders. "Luck had nothing to do with it, babe. After I found out that you had used me and threatened to walk out, you thought you talked me into staying, but my real plan was to walk out on you a couple days before your last wish, just to make it really hurt." Louise asked, "So what happened?" "I fell in love. I never dreamed that you would actually return that love. I figured it was just sex for you. Glad to see I was wrong." The two leaned together and kissed. David cleared his throat. "You two need a little privacy?" The two blushed like schoolgirls caught doing something naughty but fun. "I think we do," said Deborah. "I'll call my friend tonight. You be here tomorrow morning at 9." "Okay. You want this back until then?" "The coin? No, you're going to have to hold onto it for an entire year, so holding onto it for one night is good practice." "Okay. I guess I'll see you tomorrow then," said David as he got up to leave. Louise said, "See you tomorrow," but her eyes were fixated on Deborah's, and her voice had a distant sound to it. As he got to the outside door of his sister's mansion, he heard the vague sounds of giggling and what he interpreted to be girl on girl sex. He was tempted to go back and peek in, but then remembered it was his sister and chose instead to leave. ************ THE NEXT MORNING... David knocked on the door of his sister's mansion promptly at 9. Deborah answered the door only a few seconds later. "David, you're right on time." "I try to be prompt." "Come on in. Lynn is already here." As he walked through the door and handed his coat the Deborah, he asked, "Lynn is her name?" "Yes, she used to go by some cute, little, porn type name, but after she decided she wasn't gonna to do that anymore, she decided to be known as just Lynn." "Okay, so when do I meet her?" "Right now. Just follow me." David followed Deborah into the sitting room where they had talked the night before. There, standing by the fireplace chatting with Louise, was the most beautiful woman David had ever seen. She had the most beautiful, black tresses that fell to the bottom of her shoulder blades. Her breasts sat high on her chest and were perfectly round, although David supposed that might have come from a good bra (a really, really good bra). She had a small waist above her perfectly rounded butt which was at the top of the most beautiful pair of legs he'd ever seen. She was wearing a perfectly tailored blue dress, pumps of a matching color with the dress with two inch heels, pearl necklace, and a slim line watch. Deborah said, "David, meet Lynn. Lynn, meet David." Lynn extended her hand to David in an easy gesture like a lady from the 19th century and said, "Charmed." David took the hand and kissed it in the most gentlemanly way he could. After he was finished, she asked, "So are you in on this joke?" Louise said, "She doesn't believe me any more than you did." "You've got to admit, it's a pretty far-fetched story. I mean, a magic coin?" David said, "I know the feeling." He dug in his pocket and pulled out the coin. "But as soon as you hold this, you'll know it's true." He extended the coin to her. She looked at it for few seconds, then shrugged and took it. As soon as she did, the knowledge of the coin and its powers were imparted to her. "Wow. But it's still pretty unbelievable." Louise said, "You can trust us that it works. If you want, I can show you pictures of what I used to look like as a kid. Only magic could make me look this good." "Alright, let's suppose I believe this. What is it you want from me?" "Well," Deborah said, "to be blunt, sex. Apparently, in his youth, David was a bit of a wild child, and had sex with both men and women. We were hoping that you were different enough so that you could qualify for the coin's definition of a sex or species that David hasn't tried yet." Lynn got a hurt look on her face. "Back to sex for profit. Okay, what do I get out of it?" "What would you like?" "I don't know." She looked at the coin for a few seconds of thinking about what she wanted. "Okay, I want one third of the value of whatever it is you're wishing for, and at least one of these wishes has to be for raw cash." "Sounds fair. David?" David said, "Sounds good to me. I was gonna make money my first wish, anyway. So what do you want if sex with you won't power the wishes?" Lynn replied, "Don't worry about it. One night of sex with a hot, young stud will be more than worth the price." Her words tried to make her sound okay with it, but her tone was definitely one of reluctance. "You don't sound too excited about sex with me. Maybe you should take some time to really consider this. I mean, if this does work, we'll be together for a year." Lynn sighed. "It isn't you. Really. I funded the majority of my transformation from male to female in the, to use the polite euphemism, adult entertainment industry. Hormones, facial reconstruction, implants, and a few other things were all paid for by me having sex with men, women, shemales, and even one film with me doing farm animals. I just don't get excited about any kind of sex anymore. The main reason I'm doing this is to fund my final surgery, pay off my bills, and have a little left over to live on for a while." Deborah asked, "If you don't mind me asking, hun, why did you get out of the porn industry before you paid for that final surgery? If sex is so inconsequential to you, why not just do one or two more to get the money?" "I wish it were that simple. Despite the amount of money involved in the porn industry, being a porn star isn't exactly a high profit career. Oh, a few of the big time names will make some good money, and a few will manage to put away some money in good investments, and fewer still will manage both, but for most of us, we barely make enough to get by." Louise asked, "Then how did you make the money to get... everything else?" "Well, when you're a transsexual looking to be a little prettier, a little more feminine, and you work in the porn industry, you can always find a 'friend' willing to float you a loan for whatever, when the time comes for that final surgery, which pretty much means the end of your career in the porn industry as a hot shemale, somehow those friends can never seem to scrape together enough to help you out. Now I'm up to my nose in debts to people who have a financial interest in making sure I never get that final operation." David said, "You realize that you won't be able to get that operation until the year is over?" Lynn snorted dismissively. "One year? At my current rate, I'll never get it, period. One year is nothing." Deborah said, "Okay, the next thing you should do is figure out the different kinds of sex you'll use for each wish. The last thing you want to do is experiment around and wind up using the different types of sex you could use and not having anything left for your wishes. Better to get it all set up before you even get started." Lynn, still holding the coin, said it, "That makes sense, but I don't get what the deal is with having to wait six months between different types of sex." When the coin mystically imparted the knowledge into her head, she said, "Oh, I get it." David asked, "So what is the deal?" "Dedication. If you're willing to sacrifice morality and ethics, finding sex is easy. In order to use the coin, one must be dedicated to exercising one's self control and not indulge in the pleasures of the flesh. It's kind of a conditional virginity." Louise said, "Very conditional. Once you've used a particular type of sex to power a wish, you can do that kind of sex all day and all night without messing up further wishes." Louise gave Deborah a conspiratorial look. "Believe me, I know." Lynn rolled her eyes. "Yes, yes, we know. You two are hot for each other. Can we get back to the issue at hand?" Deborah said, "Actually, Lynn, everything that's left is up to you two. So you can take the coin, go someplace and work out what kind of sex you will have and when, and start wishing." Deborah walked over to stand beside Louise, and, with great exaggeration, extended her hand and said, "Come, my love. Our work here is finished." Louise then stood up, took Deborah's hand, and walked with her out of the room. David jokingly said, "I guess they told us." Lynn gave him a weak smile. "I guess they had a point, though. Nothing much left but the detail work." "I guess you're right." David walked over to her hand, in a gesture just as exaggerated as a Deborah's had been, extended his hand and led. "Shall we depart this pedestrian residence, milady?" Lynn placed her hand in his and said, "Let's go to your place. Right now I'm living out of a hotel." David was a little disappointed at her lack of response to his overtures but decided it wasn't really a big deal. He escorted her out to his car, a small two door, and drove her to his small apartment. Once inside, he commented, "I know it's a dump, but it's home." She had apparently missed his lighthearted tone, because she replied, "No, it's not that bad. I've been in a lot worse places." "Okay, then. How do you want to do this?" "The first thing I guess we should do is define all the different types of sex we could have. Then we can determine which ones we want to use for the wishes and in what order." "That makes sense. You probably have more experience with sex than I do, so why don't you list the possibilities?" "Okay, since I don't believe a change in scenery, i.e. where we're having sex, is going to count, I'll stick to the physical stuff. First off, there's oral sex. That could be either one or two types depending on if the coin will consider me blowing you as being different from you blowing me." Lynn pulled out the coin from where she had stashed it, and held it for few seconds. "Nope. To the coin, oral sex is oral sex. If I blow you, you blowing me is not an option for later wishes." "Wow, why not ask that thing where it comes from?" After a few seconds of concentration, she said, "Doesn't work. I think rules about how it works is for free. If you want anything else, then you have to wish for it." "Okay, then back to the issue at hand." "Right. You've got oral sex as one type. Since you need a partner, I'm assuming solo masturbation isn't going to do the job, but there is mutual masturbation. Then you could tit fuck me. Then there is intercourse, you fucking me." Lynn suddenly looked to the coin as though getting some information from it. "What was that?" She considered whether not to tell him for a few seconds, then said, "Apparently the coin considers you fucking me to be a different act from me fucking you." "That doesn't really make sense. Oral sex is the same no matter which way we do it, but intercourse is different depending upon which way we do it?" Lynn shrugged. "The coin doesn't explain the rules; it just gives them to me." "It doesn't really matter. So now what?" "We determine which sex we use for each wish. Actually, since I've done it with everything human and then some, this coin is pretty much useless for me." "Unless you want to start looking into really obscure animals." Lynn's eyes took on a cold, hard edge. "Don't. I know you're just kidding, but... Just don't. Okay?" "I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything by it. It's just you said-" "Yes, I know. I've done a film with animals. For the record, however, it was the last one I ever did. All the films I ever did were degrading, but I learned to ignore it. But when I did that one, when they had me down on all fours taking it from..." Lynn shuddered. "The only good thing about that experience was that it finally opened my eyes. It made me realize that I was never gonna get what I needed from the porn industry. After that, I swore I'd never do another sex film again." "Sorry. I won't bring it up again." "See that you don't. New rule: bring up the animal thing again, and I walk out. Got it?!" Very apologetic, David replied, "I got it. I won't do it again." After Lynn calmed down, David said, "I really am sorry. If we're going to be together for a year, I would like us to at least try to be friends. If I had known how much it hurt to be reminded, I never would've brought IT up." Mollified, Lynn said, "Okay, let's get back to the coin. What kind of sex do you want, and in what order?" "The first thing to do, at least that I'd like to do, is a mutual masturbation session. The second thing I'd like to do is a couple of blowjobs. Since the direction, who does who, doesn't matter, I'd like to do a 69 session." "You want to blow me?" "Sure, any problem with that?" "No. It's just that I don't meet many guys who like sucking cock, at least not since I left adult entertainment." -- "This is reality, not T.V. Can't you tell the difference?" "Sure, I just like T.V. better." jrdss@alaska.net ICQ#37222294 J R D -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+