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From: J R D <jrdss@pobox.alaska.net>
Subject: {ASSM} Zodiac Coin: Virgo (tg, romance) [4/4]
Date: Tue,  6 Aug 2002 08:10:04 -0400
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Here's my latest.

Now, onto the boring stuff

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DISCLAIMERS

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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.

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Now onto the fun stuff

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"Sounds good to me. Let's get naked."

Lynn grinned and said, "You are such a guy."

David flippantly replied, "And you are such a lady, which is why, as 
a guy, I want you."  David kissed Lynn, swept her into his arms, and 
carried her to the bed. He set her gently on the edge, then unzipped 
her while kissing her and fondling her breast.

Lynn put her hand gently on the one he was using to fondle her and 
said, "If we're going to save mutual masturbation as a possible 
alternative for the last wish, then you should refrain from doing 
this."

"No, I'm not going to refrain. We can save me fucking you for the 
last wish. Lynn, I don't just wanna sex you, just want to fuck you. I 
want to hold you and stroke you and make love to you. Further, when 
we walk down the street together, I want to hold your hand in a way 
that tells everybody who looks at us that I'm in love with you."

"You're willing to risk it?"

"Yes, I'm willing to risk it."

David leaned over and kissed her. With their lips plastered together, 
they undressed each other. David then lay her back on the bed and 
gently explored her with his fingers, seeking out all her most 
sensitive spots. Soon he had her panting with desire, and she told 
him, "If you don't join me soon, I'm gonna come without you."

David smiled. "Yeah, but your coming isn't relevant to the wish 
resolution, so I intend to take my time and drive you utterly crazy 
with sensation."

Panting heavily, Lynn said, "Already... Already... Already there!" 
and came, screaming loudly.

After she settled down, David started tracing his finger up and down 
her body. "It's nice to know that even with all those hormones 
surging through your body, I can still drive you to orgasm."

Lynn looked up at him with dreamy eyes. "It's nice to know I can 
still reach orgasm, but there is something I think you should know."

"What's that?"

Lynn put her hand on the side of his neck and gently held him. Then 
she tenderly said, "I really want to taste you right now, so you 
better damn well climb above me so that we can suck each other off, 
or I'm going to rip your hand off and feed it to you."

David laughed, kissed her, said, "Your wish is my command," and 
climbed up above her in position so that they could 69 each other. 
The two each sucked each other's genitals into their mouths and 
proceeded to lavish love and affection on one another until they 
exploded in a mutual orgasm.

David climbed off of Lynn, turned around, and lay beside her. Lynn 
asked, "So how did you like the taste of me?"

"It was great. When it comes to money, if all else fails, we can 
bottle your juices and sell them as the next taste sensation."

Lynn snuggled up against David. He put his arm around her as she 
said, "You're silly." After a little while, Lynn asked, "So now what? 
Did the wish work? I don't see any kind of island or anything outside 
the bedroom window."

David shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe I did mess things up by playing 
around with you before we got to the actual oral sex."

"So what are you going to do if we did mess up? What if we can't get 
that third wish, or even the second?"

"Well, with your permission, if we won't have to save it, I'd like to 
screw you over and over, until we're both exhausted."

Lynn put her head on his chest. "You weren't happy with just 
exhausting me tonight?"

David just smiled and kissed the top of her head. They then snuggled 
up together and fell asleep.

************

THE NEXT DAY...

David and Lynn were awakened to the sound of very loud, very 
insistent pounding on their door. David stumbled out of bed, pulled 
his pants on, and went out to open the door, yelling, "I'll be there 
in a second!" when the pounding grew no less insistent. When he got 
to the door, he threw it open and all but yelled, "What is it?!"

There were three men outside. The one who had been counting on his 
door got out one of those government ID wallets, opened it, and said, 
"My name is Louis Cole. I'm with the State Department. Would you be 
David Samson?"

Rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, at David replied, "That's me. Why?"

"Mr. Samson, may we come in and sit down? We've got a bit of a story to tell."

David shrugged. "Why not? It's only six a.m. in the morning. I was 
planning on getting up in another hour and a half, any ways." After 
getting everyone in and seated, David asked, "So what is this all 
about?" He suspected it was about the wish, but he didn't want to 
take the chance of being wrong.

"First, let me apologize for showing up so early. Let me assure you, 
it was necessary. Second, let me introduce my compatriots. This is 
Mr. Baraanci, ambassador from Talabor, and the other man is Raymond 
Cardinal, Mr. Baraanci's translator."

"Glad to meet you."

"Mr. Samson, have you heard of Talabor?"

"I can't say that I have."

"I'm not surprised. It's a small island with a population of less 
than 15,000. It's totally self-sufficient, producing enough food and 
materials for the patrons, but not much more. It's one real claim to 
fame was that during the Cold War, it was far enough away from and 
close enough to any communist nation and American allies that by 
mutual agreement no country wanted to expend resources in claiming it 
and windup pissing the other side off.

"That, however, was before a couple of months ago. At that time, a 
very rare mineral was found. This mineral, when mixed with any other 
medicine literally triples its effectiveness. Previously, the mineral 
has never been found in quantities large enough to make it an 
effective commodity, but it turns out that Talabor has tons of the 
stuff.

"We've been talking with the king in order to set up a trade treaty, 
but just 10 days ago, the king had a massive heart attack and died 
with no legitimate heirs. The people seem to think that one of the 
council of elders would make a good choice for king, but there are 
two problems with that: one, no one member of the council stands out 
as a potential leader over all the others, each enjoying mutual 
support of the people, and two, none of the members of the council of 
elders wants the job. If we're to avoid a civil war fought to put 
someone on the throne who doesn't want the job, we need to find a new 
king."

After listening to the man's speech, David asked, "What's this got to 
do with me?" Actually, David already knew since this had all been 
part of his wish.

"Well, there have been some immigrations to and from the island, 
including one sister to the king a few generations back. Mr. Samson, 
your great-grandmother was that very woman. You are the oldest living 
male relative descended from the royal blood line of Talabor. We need 
you to go to Talabor and take up the throne as king."

"Really? Well, I wouldn't want some war to break out somewhere if I 
could prevent it, but understand, if I do this, if I become king, I 
would have to consider the needs of my people first. I won't be some 
little puppet ruler."

"Understandable. In fact, with international conditions as they 
currently are between China and America, it would be better if you 
made it as hard on us as possible."

"Okay, when do you need me to leave?"

"As soon as possible. In fact, if you could leave right now, letting 
us pack up all your stuff and ship it to you, that would be best."

"I'm only going to leave right now if I can bring my girlfriend with me."

Mr. Baraanci, who had been getting everything translated, asked 
through his translator, "You have a mate?"

"We're not married, but she is my chosen romantic interest."

After having it explained to him, the ambassador said, "We will 
welcome her as your intended, and when you decide to marry, we will 
celebrate for days."

"It will be up to her whether or not we go."

Mr. Cole asked, "When will you be able to talk with her?"

"She's just in the bedroom. I'll go see if she's up."

David went into the bedroom where Lynn was indeed up. She had been 
waiting by the door so that she could hear what had been going on in 
the other room. As soon as David closed the door behind him, she 
said, "Good wishing. I assume that this was all part of your wish?"

David stepped up to her and put his arms around her waist. She 
reciprocated by putting her arms around his neck. "Of course, it is, 
but we're only going to go if you say it's okay. So how about it? Do 
you want to move to an island where the inhabitants have never even 
seen a porn film, nor would they care if they did?"

"Was that part of your wish, too?"

"Yup, so how about it? You want to move to an island where you can 
have a totally fresh start?"

"Sounds like a great idea. Part of me is really sad to say it, but I 
guess I really do need this."

David kissed her. "You won't be sad for long. I included some extras 
in my wish that you should like."

"Like what?"

"You'll see. Now you better get dressed. They want us to leave as 
soon as possible."

David went out to attend to his guests as Lynn got dressed. As soon 
as she came out, they were both whisked off to an airport where a 
small jet was waiting for them. Because the airport on Talabor wasn't 
large enough to handle the jet, they flew first to New Zealand, then 
used a series of single-engine airplanes in short hops in order to 
get to the island.

They finally got to the island at about 7 p.m., both too excited to 
see what the island was like to be tired. As soon as they landed, 
David expected to be able to leave the plane, but instead, they were 
asked to wait as Mr. Baraanci left to make preparations. The 
translator explained, "We were hoping and ready for only one. We need 
to get a few extra people for your chosen."

Mr. Baraanci returned a couple of minutes later, poked his head into 
the airplane, said something, and the translator said, "Okay, we're 
ready."

David and Lynn left the plane and were met by eight people once more 
talking through the translator, Mr. Baraanci made introductions. Four 
of the people were very large, very muscular man who are introduced 
as bodyguards, two for each David and Lynn. Of the rest, there were 
two men and two women, all of average size. One of the men was 
introduced as David's attendant and translator, likewise for one of 
the women being Lynn's attendant and translator. The final man was 
introduced as the representative of the council of elders, and the 
final woman was introduced as the high priestess of the island.

After introductions were made, they were walked back to the terminal, 
or more accurately, what passed for one, a small building with a 
radio antenna sticking out of its roof. Looking around, David and 
Lynn saw that the entirety of the airport was just the one building 
and one runway, but at about a hundred yards out, there were a bunch 
of crudely erected barriers and more large, muscular man holding off 
a crowd of onlookers. Everybody was wearing a loincloth, and half of 
the crowd was wearing some kind of top. Of the group he had been 
introduced to, the high priestess and the two attendants were wearing 
tops, but all the other natives were topless.

After passing through the "terminal" (literally passing through it in 
less than a dozen steps), they were put into a horse-drawn carriage, 
and they set off for the palace. On the way, they found out that cars 
had been banned from the island (no one, especially the king, had 
liked the smell), and the airport was on the opposite side of the 
island from the village, the largest one of the three the island had.

Once to the palace, a somewhat large, overly opulent affair, David 
and Lynn were left alone while things were set up. Once they were 
alone, Lynn said, "You know, this really doesn't make sense."

"What?"

"This big, fancy palace in the middle of a village full of people who 
haven't even seemed to have discovered clothes yet."

"Hey, whoever said wishes had to make sense?"

"So where are these extras you mentioned?"

"The casual nudity is one. The other, you'll have to find on your own."

"Casual nudity isn't a plus for me, and you know why."

David took Lynn in his arms. "Relax and trust me, my love."

Just then, their attendants returned to the room. David's attendant, 
whose name was Quarrel, said, "The ceremony to officially crown you 
king will be held first thing tomorrow. Would you prefer to eat or 
get cleaned up right now?"

David said, "I think I'd like to eat."

Lynn said, "You might like to, but we both need to get cleaned up. 
We're both a little ripe."

David sniffed at himself. "I guess you're right. Then I guess it's a 
bath first."

Quarrel replied, "Certainly, sir. Right this way."

The two were escorted to their rooms. Each had their own small suite 
of rooms, with an adjoining set of rooms assigned to both of them 
which was larger than both of their individual sets of rooms combined.

After separating, Lynn was taken into a room where a prepared bath 
awaited. Her attendant, whose name was Lena, said, "I am here to 
scrub you, but if you wish I can leave."

At first, Lynn thought to order her from the room, but then she 
decided not to worry about it. Since she and this woman were going to 
be working closely together, the girl would probably discover her 
secret in due time anyway, so it would only cause problems down the 
line to inadvertently insult her by asking her to leave. She told the 
girl that was okay to stay and proceeded to disrobe.

As soon as the girl got a look at Lynn's naked body, she got a 
frightened look on her face, said, "Greatest apologies, mistress," 
and backed out of the room, making sure to stare at the floor. Lynn 
thought it incredibly strange and briefly wondered if there was 
something in the culture that said that there was something wrong 
about her that meant she was not even to be looked at, but then 
remembered that the island was from David's wish, so just shrugged it 
off and stepped into the bath.

Lynn found the bath incredibly warm and guessed it was heated by a 
hot springs. She was just beginning to get relaxed when the door 
opened and the high priestess came in, closing the door behind her. 
The priestess (who spoke nearly fluent English) asked, "Is it true? 
Are you one of the Holy?"

"Holy? I'm not sure what that term means to you."

"What is the American term? Are you a transsexual?"

"Yes, I am."

"May I see?"

Lynn got out of the bath and stood beside it, hiding nothing. As soon 
as the priestess saw Lynn in all her glory, she ran over and gave 
Lynn a big hug, saying, "Sister!" After the hug, the priestess asked, 
"Why did you not tell me?"

A bit dumbfounded, Lynn replied, "In America, a person doesn't 
usually brag about being a transsexual."

The priestess took a step back and started undoing her robe. "Here on 
Talabor, the transsexual is recognized as a bridge between men and 
women, a holy place granted to them by the Creator." The priestess 
stepped out of her robe and let it drop to the floor, showing that 
she too was a transsexual with nicely formed breasts and a penis 
shriveled by the effects of hormones. "We are honored for our status, 
beloved and revered by the people."

"Does this mean I'm expected to be a priestess now?"

"Only if that is your wish. I should think that being mate to the 
king would be more than enough. But it is a sign of glorious times. 
Our last king's mate was a Holy, too. For two kings in a row to 
choose us as mates must truly mean grand things."

"If I'm so holy, why did my attendant make such a quick dash out of 
here when she found out about me?"

"Without a specific blessing, it is inappropriate for anyone other 
than the mate of the Holy to be within the Holy's chambers. I will 
bless her right away, unless you would like me to search for someone 
else as your attendant."

"No, she's fine."

The priestess put her robe back on, gave Lynn a friendly kiss, said, 
"Peace be with you," and left the room. Lynn returned to her bath. 
Only a couple minutes later, her attendant rushed back in and went 
right to the task of helping to clean her.

After the bath, the attendant helped to dress Lynn in an ornate, silk 
robe (no underwear) and escorted her to the dining room. David was 
already there, waiting. She stepped up to him, kissed him, and said, 
"I think I found one of those extras you were talking about."

"Really? Do tell."

The two sat down together, and Lynn simply said, "Beloved and revered?"

David took her hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed it. "As 
beloved and revered as I find you."

A little while into the meal, David said, "You know that as soon as I 
am crowned king, I'll have diplomatic immunity and full access to the 
money. You can finally pay off all those debtors of yours, or even 
just tell them to go to hell and live here as a protected citizen."

"I thought about doing that, telling them to go to hell, but I want 
to get this all behind me."

"Sensible."

"THEN I can really tell them to go to hell!"

David nearly spit up his food laughing.

************

ONE MONTH LATER...

Lynn was walking through the marketplace, mostly just taking a break. 
She had discovered that the Holies (i.e. transsexuals) on the island 
managed their transformation by chewing on an herb that grew on the 
mountainside of the island. She guessed it was some kind of herbal 
estrogen, like black cohosh, except this herb had its roots growing 
in that strange mineral that helped with six absorption, which made 
the herb an actual effective replacement for hormones.

Lynn had decided to try to market the herb and make it the island's 
second largest import, right after the mineral so plentiful beneath 
the island. She had spent most of the last month dealing with 
pharmaceutical companies to market the herb and had decided to take a 
break walking through the village beneath the castle. She was walking 
through the portion of the market where fish were sold when a man 
stepped up to her and asked, "Would you be Miss Lynn, the king's 
bride to be?"

"Yes, that's me."

"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Mr. Chen, the Chinese ambassador."

"Yes. We've never met, but I have heard of you. Right now, you're 
representing certain Chinese pharmaceutical companies trying to get 
access to the mineral we have. Right?"

"Exactly. I was wondering if I could talk to you about endorsing our 
position with the king."

"I'm sorry. I'm just not familiar enough with that part of Island 
business to make any kind of endorsement or recommendation."

"My apologies. So sorry to bother you."

"No problem. Have a nice day." Lynn turned to go but then felt a 
prick in her shoulder. She heard screams and the sounds of fighting 
before she blacked out.

************

TWO WEEKS LATER...

In a state of extreme agitation, David paced the throne room. The 
only other people in the room were the high priestess and the man 
from the State Department who had contacted David in the first place, 
who was now the American ambassador to Talabor. The ambassador said, 
"Relax. The Chinese government agreed to return Lynn, and I have been 
assured that she has not been touched in any way."

Angrily, David said, "Only to be kidnapped in the first place!"

"I agree it was a terrible thing, but I have been assured that the 
Chinese government had nothing to do with it. It was the old 
Ambassador working by himself."

"Maybe, but he was the official representative of the Chinese 
government. We'll just have to see what effect that has on our 
long-term negotiations."

Before any more discussion happened, the door opened and Lynn walked 
in. David rushed over and took her in his arms. She hugged him back, 
but the hug seemed passionless and perfunctory. David asked, "Would 
you two leave us alone? We need to talk."

After the other two had left, David asked, "Lynn, what's wrong?"

Shamefaced, Lynn said, "We can't use the last wish. We've spent too 
long apart. So if you want me to leave-"

"Leave?! How could you be so... Lynn, I love you! I have turned over 
every rock, called in every favor I could, in order to get you back! 
So money or not, island or not, wish or not, I will NEVER want you to 
leave!"

With tears in her eyes, Lynn asked, "You mean it?"

"Of course I mean it. Lynn, I have been allowing myself to get far 
too caught up in business on the island, and there's something I've 
been putting off for far too long." David went down on one knee. 
Taking her hand in his, he asked, "Lynn, will you marry me?"

"Oh, David, I could never let myself hope. I've made such mistakes. I 
wasn't sure I was worthy of love."

"You must be worthy, because I love you. Now, Lynn, will you marry me?"

"Oh, yes, David. Yes! YES!"


-- 
"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

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