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Chapter 35

      	For the first time, Sally joined Ken, Jane and Ari in the
bedroom.  They were at the point where closeness was what they wanted
more than sex.  She hesitated slightly before climbing in with them,
but Jane took her hand and kissed her, pulling her down where she was
caught by Ken and Arianwen.  They piled into the bed and drifted off
to sleep.  Ken opened his eyes minutes later to see that he, Jane and
Ari, were on the small beach by the stream where Jane had been
dedicated to Lea.  Of course, the Goddess Herself was there, as well. 
They kissed and hugged, Ari moving like she was in a dream, then sat
down on the pillows that appeared on the blanket they were on.
      
      	"I would say," began Lea, "that your party was quite a
success."
      
      	"I'd have to agree," replied Ken.  Lea was all but glowing with
power.  She smiled at him, knowing his thoughts.  "And I also see
there's been a change in status for one of my Priestesses."
      
      	Ari was sprawled more or less across both Ken and Jane,
radiating bone-deep contentment.  She didn't even realize that she
wasn't dreaming, never mind that they were talking about her.  For
her, this was a dream -- her Goddess, Master and Priestess were with
her, and she was too content think about anything.
      
      	"Arianwen," said Lea.
      
      	Ari's eyes snapped open, the realization that this wasn't a
dream flooding through her.  Energy replaced lassitude, and she was
quickly on her knees in front of her Goddess.
      
       	"Mistress," she said bowing her head to the blanket.
       
       	Lea sighed gently and looked at Ken.  

"It isn't my fault," he said.  "Jane's been training her."
       
       	"Stand, love," said Lea.
       
       	Ari quickly stood, and Lea embraced her, then gave her a deep
kiss.  Ari almost melted from the Goddess's touch, her body shivering
back into a state of arousal.
       
       	"You were my Priestess," said Lea, "And you may continue as
such.  But, you can be more, if you desire.  Jane is a High Priestess,
which is a different matter than being a Priestess.  If you were to
leave my service now, your life would continue almost as it was
before.  The power that you have now would quickly diminish until you
were as other humans.  However, if you bind yourself to me as a High
Priestess, that is a different matter.  You could not easily leave my
service, and if you did, your life would most likely be very short. 
Plus, there are those that would take you and kill you just because of
what you once were.
       
       	"I do not tell you this to frighten you.  But you are young in
years and experience, and I want you to know the consequences of your
actions."
       
       	Ari looked at the woman in front of her, tears in her eyes. 
She had a smile on her face, and her nude body was held in a stance of
anticipation.  Ken could tell it was all she could do not to drop to
her knees again.  Ari just stood and looked at Lea.
       
       	"I see," smiled Lea.  "Welcome, my love."  They kissed again
and Arianwen almost fainted from the intensity.  Ken and Jane held
each other close as Ari joined the Goddess in a way that only they
could understand.  Lea looked up from her kiss, and Ken and Jane
joined the two for hugs and more kisses.
       
       	They stayed in Her realm for a while, just relaxing and
enjoying Her presence.  Ken especially enjoyed the sight of Arianwen
and Lea getting into a splash fight in the stream.  He was utterly
astonished when Jane crept from his side and took Lea by 'surprise'
from behind.  He knew that he was in trouble when all three of them
looked at him.
       
       	Ken allowed himself to be dragged into the refreshing water
and dunked -- several times.  At one point, he found his sense of self
almost dissolving in a kiss with Lea and they ended up back on the
blanket with his cock sheathed in her very hot sex.  The four of them
had a short, but very intense love making session, and Ken wondered
how many other people got to actually have sex with a Goddess.
       
      	Finally, it was time to go.  Lea kissed each of them in turn,
starting with Ken and ending with Arianwen.  However, after kissing
Ari, she looked at the girl as if noticing the nipple rings for the
first time.
       
       	"Those are very beautiful, Arianwen," she said taking the
rings in her fingers.  Needless to say, Ari was a little sore which,
also needless to say, she found quite arousing.  Nipple play excited
her an amazing amount.  Lea began tugging on the rings, and flames of
lust raced through Ari's body.  Ken thought he saw crackles of
forest-green energy coat the rings and sink into Ari's nipples. 
Certainly something happened, because the girl stiffened and came, her
orgasm drawing out for a long, long time.  The light dimmed, and just
before they lapsed back into sleep, Ken heard Her say, "Enjoy my gift
to you, Minx."
       
       	It wasn't too late in the morning when Ken woke.  Sally was
gone, unfortunately, and Jane was spooning with Ari, both of them
deeply asleep.  He slipped out of bed and into the room that he'd
designated as a practice room for martial arts.  He stayed there for
an hour or so, stretching and running through some of his forms.  He
headed back to the bedroom for a shower, then went downstairs.

       	Sally had fixed a brunch, and people were relaxing by the
pool.  Ellen and Kim were on a lounge, Kim laying face up between
Ellen's legs, blissfully asleep.  Bill and Genie were laying side by
side on a towel holding hands. Sally was feeding the baby, and Eric
was talking with Gary.  Sandy was in the pool, swimming laps.
       
       	They all greeted Ken as he sat down and started eat.
       
       	"You are an excellent cook, Sandy," he said.
       
       	"Thank you, Master Ken," she said, popping the baby's mouth
off one brown nipple then offering the other one.  Christine gurgled
in contentment at the new offering and went back to eating.
       
       	Ken chuckled and said, "Looks like Christine agrees."
       
       	"She's been very happy since we got here.  She fussed a lot
before I ... well, before we came here, but now she doesn't fuss at
all.  It's nice, but a little strange."
       
       	Ken looked at the baby.  He really had no desire to have one
of his own but wondered if Jane or Arianwen wanted children.  Time
slowed and seemed to shift around him, and he saw a girl, perhaps 10
or 11 standing before him, naked.  She was slim and coltish, as girls
often were at that age, but tall.  Her hair was white blond, her
nipples dark like her mother's, and she was flushed with sexual
arousal -- and a great deal of anger.  Her fists were balled at her
sides, but it was clear she was displaying her body defiantly,
sexually, as if in challenge to someone.
       
       	The scene shifted again.  The girl had grown to a woman, tall
and strong.  She was dressed in a black, tight-fitting suit that
suggested some kind of body armor, and she and Ken were back to back. 
They were outside, the sky black with storm clouds as torrential rain
poured and lightening flashed through the sky.  They were defending
themselves against indistinct attackers who seemed endless in their
numbers.  None survived being close to the two of them, but there were
so many...
       
       	Abruptly he was back at the table, and Sally was looking at
him strangely.
       
       	"Are you OK?"
       
       	"Yeah," he replied, wondering what the hell that was all
about.  Had he seen a fantasy of Sally's?  Christine's?  No, that
didn't make sense, nor had it felt like a fantasy.  That was odd.
       
       	"For just a second, I felt, I don't know, something," she
said.
       
       	"No, I'm OK," he said.  "I ... well, something did happen, but
I'm not sure what it was."
       
       	The moment passed, and eventually Ari and Jane came downstairs
and began to put away some serious food.  Gary walked over and sat
down with them.
       
       	"How do you feel this morning, Ari?" asked Gary
       
       	"Mmm, wonderful Sir.  What did you have in mind?"  The tone of
her voice left little doubt what she had in mind.
       
       	Gary chuckled and said, "I don't want to wear you out.  You're
such a tiny little thing."
       
       	Ari smiled at him as she stood with plate in hand, and a
second later, Gary had a lap full of naked teen.   She sat sideways so
she could continue to decimate her Belgian waffle.  Gary, for some
reason trying to stave off the inevitable, looked at her piercings. 
Then looked again.  Ken felt his shock as he realized there was no
redness or swelling and they appeared completely healed.  That was
because they were completely healed, but Gary knew that was
impossible.
       
       	"Maybe we should talk about aftercare for your piercings," he
said.  Ken, following his thoughts, knew he was probing for
information.  Nipple piercings did NOT heal overnight.  "Especially
considering your fondness for certain kinds of rather unsanitary
play."
       
       	"I don't think it'll be a problem, Sir.  I heal very fast.  In
fact, they already feel just fine.  Why don't you pull them a little
to make sure?"  she said as she thrust her small chest out.
       
       	Gary, still not believing his eyes, gently took a ring between
his fingers.  That was when Ken found out what Lea had done to Ari. 
She groaned, and he, and the rest of the Circle, felt her body flood
with arousal.  It felt like her nipples now had the same connection to
her brain as her clit.
       
       	Ken looked closely at his little slave, and it felt like time
slowed.  Her skin began to glow, then the glow resolved into tracings
of white light running through her body, clusters that connected to
each other and were centered on her erogenous zones.  The thickest of
these clusters was in her groin, but there were two other clusters,
only very slightly thinner, that resided where her nipples were.  Ken
realized that Lea had somehow added to the teen's nervous system so
that her nipples were, indeed, almost as reactive to sexual pleasure
as her clit.  Very interesting.  Time resumed its normal pace, and he
watched Gary drop the piercing as if it were hot.
       
       	"Shit Ari," he said, "I'm sorry!  I didn't realize they still
hurt so much."
       
       	Ari, who'd forgotten all about her food, spun and straddled
his lap, facing him.
       
       	"Master Gary, please don't stop.  That felt amazing!  Please,
please, Master, play with them more.  Please, I'd like an orgasm,
Sir," said the panting girl.
    
      	Now that her legs were spread and her hot little cunt resting
on Gary's bulging cock, moisture began leaking from her.  Her scent,
hot and needy, made him forget his concern and he took both rings in
his fingers and began pulling again.  Ari's hand whipped between her
legs, but Ken's sharp command stopped her.

       	"Put your hands behind your back, Ari," he said.
    
       	She was panting and rotating her hips, sweat breaking out on
her pale skin.  "Yes Master," she gasped. "May I please cum?"
    
       	"That's up to Master Gary, love," Ken replied.
    
       	She just looked at him, and he nodded.  Arianwen leaned back,
causing the rings to pull her nipples very hard, and came, her body
shaken by a strong climax.  She continued to try and lean further, but
Gary, afraid of damaging her nipples, grabbed her behind her shoulders
and held her.
    
       	"Please, oh Goddess, please, I'm so close.  One more?"
    
       	Gary started tugging gently again, and Ari continued to beg,
"Oh Goddess, tug it, twist a little, oh guh... uh, aaaAAH!"  she came
again, her stomach muscles rippling and her cunt drooling on Gary's
shorts.  She leaned forward and hugged him.
    
       	"Thank you, thank you," she purred.  "Sir," she whispered, "Is
there anything I can do for you?"
    
       	Now Gary, Ken knew, was proud of his sexual stamina, and with
good reason.  But until Ari sat in his lap, he'd been well sated from
the previous evening, with little arousal left in his body.  He'd come
quite a few times last night, and figured it'd be a while before he
felt this wildly aroused.  He was wrong, and soon the teen was giving
him another blow job, right there at the table.  Ari's actions caused
lustful energy to spiral out to encompass everyone in the area.  Soon,
groups of two's and three's were making love.  Jane and Ken were no
exception, and they kissed lovingly as they walked to the other end of
the pool where a small diving board was.
    
       	Ken had Jane lay her with her chest on the rough surface, then
proceeded to fuck her from behind.  As always, she was tight enough
that he had to almost force his way into her.  She groaned and held
tightly onto the board, her breasts being chafed by the rough surface
as he plowed into her.  She came, then came again as he emptied his
cum into her.  Pulling her off the board, they stood and kissed.  She
knelt and licked their spend off his cock and they looked around. 
Most of the others were finished as well, but Ken was treated to the
sight of Genie on her hands and knees being fucked by Eric.  She was
tongue-fucking Annette's asshole as the woman lay on her back with her
legs up to her shoulders.  She was deep-throating Bill, who was just
then cumming.

       	The Minx strikes again, thought Ken.  Apparently becoming a
High Priestess had increased her area of effect.
    
       	They all rinsed off in the shower by the pool and settled down
for some serious lounging.  Ellen and Kim decided to leave at around
two, and Ken went to talk to them.
       
       	"You guys need to take off?" he asked.
       
       	"Well," said Ellen, "We don't really have anything else to
wear, and we don't want to overstay our welcome."  They didn't want to
go, he knew, but they were afraid that if they stayed now, they
wouldn't want to leave until Monday.  Ellen really didn't want to
leave, since she hadn't gotten any of his cock.
       
       	"Ellen," he said seriously, "you should feel free to leave if
you want.  But you guys are more than welcome to stay.  Tonight,
tomorrow night, till next month -- I don't care, and neither do Ari or
Jane.  We like having you here."
       
       	"I..." she began, embarrassed by his offer.
       
       	"Mistress Ellen," said Jane slipping into the Domme's arms,
"really.  You can stay as long as you want."
       
       	Ellen's senses were filled with Jane's scent and the feel of
her warm body pressing against her own.  She couldn't help but react,
her pussy swelling and getting wet, as she imagined using her whip on
this beautiful woman again.
       
       	"Yes, Mistress," whispered Jane, "you can have that, and more.
 But truly, if you need to leave, or you're uncomfortable, we won't
keep you."  She slid, reluctantly, out of Ellen's arms.  Ellen was
flustered enough that she didn't even think to question how Jane had
known what she was thinking.  Jane, of course, had just slid into the
brief fantasy that Ellen had had.
       
       	Ellen looked down at Kim, kneeling at her feet and asked,
"What do you think?"
       
       	"I think, Mistress," replied the woman, "that I should go get
enough clothes for us to stay until Monday morning."
       
       	Ellen looked at a grinning Ken and said, "Do you ever wonder
who's actually running things around here?"
       
       	Ken laughed and replied, "Jane, do you want to go with Kim to
help her pick up clothes?"
       
       	"Oh, no Master, it's okay, I don't need..."
       
       	"Kim," came Ellen's sharp voice.  "You will take Jane and you
will obey her commands as if they were mine."
       
       	"Yes, Mistress," responded Kim.
       
       	Ellen looked at Ken, who looked at Jane.  "Well," he said,
"you have your instructions.  Just don't get into an accident."
       
       	Jane smiled and looked down at Kim.  "I'm sure we'll be fine,
Master," she replied.  Of course, the main thing running through
Jane's mind was how she could best satisfy Kim.
       
       	While they were gone, Ken decided to relax on a lounge in the
sun.  Everyone else was napping, except Ari and Sandy who were under a
stand of trees not too far away, holding hands and talking as they
walked in the shade.  Gary plopped himself down next to Ken.

      	"You said you'd explain about how Arianwen could do what she
did the other day," said Gary.  "And last night, that piercing was
more than just you marking her your slave."  He paused and looked
thoughtful.  "What, exactly, is she a Priestess of?"

       	Ken sighed and looked at Gary.  He didn't want to lie to the
man, but he had no way of knowing how he'd react to the truth.  He
decided to just ease his way into an explanation.
       
        	"A religion that worships sex," replied Ken.  "So are Jane
and Sally. "
        
        	Gary looked at Ken sharply.  He didn't seem to be a nut, but
he also seemed to be perfectly serious.
        
        	"What about you?" he asked.  "Where do you stand in this ... 
religion?"
        
        	"Look Gary, I don't want to offend you or anything.  People
can be very uptight when it comes to religion."
        
        	"You're not gonna offend me.  I've been an Atheist all my
life.  Just because I don't believe doesn't mean that I think no one
else should."
        
        	"Just out of curiosity, why are you an Atheist?" asked Ken.
        
        	"You answer first," grinned Gary.
        
        	"OK, I'm a Priest," replied Ken.
        
        	"There's no proof," said Gary, "And no way *to* prove
anything.  At least, not until you're dead, and by then it might be a
little late."

        	"What is proof?" asked Ken.
        
        	"Good question," he replied.  
        
        	Eric walked over and decided to sit down.  He'd heard what
they were talking about, and was still wrestling with issues himself. 
His fight was about over though, Ken sensed.  There was just too much
evidence around him to disbelieve his senses.
        
         	"May I join in?" he asked.
         
         	"Sure," replied Gary.  "We were just going to discuss what
constitutes proof that a God exists."
         
         	"Or Goddess," smiled Eric.  Yup, Ken though, Eric was all
but Circle.
         
         	"Suppose," started Ken, "you could actually talk to your
Goddess?"
         
         	"People talk to god all the time," replied Gary, "problem
is, he never responds."
         
         	"What if She did respond," said Eric.  "What if you could
actually see Her, touch Her?"
         
         	"What, she'd just appear in front of you?" laughed Gary. 
"OK, so she does.  Then what?  How does she prove she's a goddess?"
         
         "Suppose," replied Eric, "She knew what you were thinking. 
Suppose She could take you somewhere in the blink of an eye, a place
you'd never been?  Suppose," he continued in a softer voice, "you
could actually see Her work magic?"
         
         	Gary smiled and replied, "I quote 'Any sufficiently advanced
technology is indistinguishable from magic.'"  Then he said, narrowing
his eyes at Eric, "Are you a Priest, too?"
         
         	Eric laughed and just said, "Nope."
         
         	More people joined the conversation, tossing ideas this way
and that.  Ken saw that Gary noticed that he added little to the
conversation, and that Sally and Ari were mostly silent as well.  When
Ken got up to get something to drink, Gary followed him.
         
         	"If you're a Priest," he said, his tone curious, "why aren't
you defending your position?"
         
         	"I don't need to.  We were discussing what constitutes proof
of a Goddess.  I know what constitutes proof for me.  I have that
proof and have presented it to you, or rather Eric did with his
questions."
         
         	"You're telling me that you've met a god."
         
         	"I have never met a god," replied Ken.  He was back at his
seat before Gary remembered that Eric had been talking about a
Goddess.
         
         	Sally, Genie and Sandy went inside to start preparing
dinner, and Bill and Ken got up to fire up the grill.  Arianwen was
laying, naked of course, with her head in Annette's equally naked lap.
 Annette had participated in the conversation, but Ari had just lain
there, enjoying the feel of the other woman against her skin.
         
         	Annette reached down to gently touch Ari's new rings and
asked, "How do they feel?"
         
         	"Mmmm, so good," replied Ari.  "Pull them all you want, but
be prepared to be attacked if you do."  The teen's fingers sliding up
Annette's ribs and the expression on her face left little doubt of
what kind of attack Annette could expect.
         
         	"You shouldn't be too rough with them, Ari.  They need time
to heal."
         
         	Ari smiled, her eyes still closed, and replied, "They're
already healed, so don't let that stop you."
         
         	Annette frowned and said, "Wait, didn't you just get these
last night?"
         
         	"Yup."
         
         	"Then they can't be healed yet."
         
         	"If you say so," replied Ari.  She was too comfortable being
near Annette to worry about trifles like miraculous healing.
         
         	Gary had heard the exchange and got up from his chair.  Ken
watched the man thoughtfully approach Arianwen and bend down.  He
examined her nipple closely.  As he'd noted earlier, there was no sign
that it was a fresh piercing.  He still wasn't entirely convinced they
were healed.
         
         	"Ari," he said, "you really think it's healed."
         
         	"Yes, Master Gary."
         
         	"Then you won't mind if I remove one of them?"
         
         	"No, Sir.  Will you put it back though?  I don't think
Master Ken would like me wearing only one ring.  Aesthetics and all." 
The girl still had not opened her eyes.
         
         	Gary carefully removed the ring that he'd watched Ken insert
into a fresh hole last night.  There was no sign of blood or any
discharge on it or coming from her nipple.  The girl shivered when he
pulled it out, but it obviously wasn't from pain. The patterns on the
ring looked different.  He couldn't tell what the difference was, but
he'd watched Annette work on these, and the etching she'd placed in
the gold was different.
         
         	He handed it to Annette, who immediately said, "Ari?  Did
you dip this in something?  The color's changed a little."
         
         	"Nope."
         
         	Either Ari was lying, thought Annette, or something had
actually changed the metal.  These were her work, no doubt about it,
but they'd been yellow gold yesterday.  Today, they were still yellow
gold, but it seemed lighter, and the inlay was traced with copper red.
 Sort of like the ring that Ari was wearing on her finger.
         
         	"Ari, can I see your ring?" asked Annette.
         
         	"You've got it in your hand."
         
         	"No, the one on your finger." 
         
         	"What ring on my..." said Ari sitting up and looking at her
hand.  There, just like the one that Ken and Jane had, was a delicate
ring made of a white metal with copper patterns inlaid in it.  There
was a beautiful green stone in the middle, which Ari noted matched the
color or Lea's eyes, just as the copper matched the color of Her hair.
 How had she not noticed it?  Ken looked over at her and just smiled. 
Ari smiled back, but was hesitant to remove the ring.  So instead she
held up her hand for Annette to see.
         
         	The workmanship was stunning.  Annette knew that she did
excellent work, but this!  If she worked her whole life, she didn't
think she'd ever be able to make something this beautiful.
         
         	"Where did you get this?" she asked, completely forgetting
Ari's reaction to the ring.  Gary didn't though.  The teen could have
meant that she'd forgotten she had it on, but he didn't think so. 
While he knew that Ken and Jane had one like this, Ari hadn't been
wearing one yesterday.  Surely, there was more going on here than met
the eye.  Gary was intrigued.
         
         	"It was a gift."
         
         	"From who?  It's amazing work -- I've never seen anything
like it."
         
         	Ari shifted nervously.  She didn't want to tell them where
she'd gotten the ring because they weren't ready yet.
         
         	"Master Gary, would you put my nipple ring back in?" asked
the girl.
         
         	Ah yes, the other mystery, thought Gary.  She was healed, no
doubt about it.  Ken followed his thoughts and was surprised.  Gary
had decided that he didn't have enough information to figure out what
was going on with Ari.  He decided to remember the things he
discovered about these people, though.  Jane's unusual strength, she'd
actually bent a frame made of tube steel the other day, Ari's ability
to easily seduce someone, and now her ability to heal overnight.
         
         His eyes narrowed as Ken heard him come to the realization
that it wasn't only Ari that healed fast.  There wasn't a single
bruise on Jane's skin anywhere.  All the welts, cuts and bruises
caused by what she'd been subjected to last evening were completely
gone.  Hmmm.  More to ponder.
         
         End Chapter 35

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