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 The Realm of Alcran, Part One, the Prisoner By Donna Z.

   Hi, this is Donna Z., welcome to my new story.  As usual, this story is
copyright to me Donna Z.  2009, and it is for adults, if you are not old
enough to read this in your locale, please leave.  Story elements are:
lesbian/Science Fantasy, oral, anal, mast.  This is a fictional story! 
There, now that that is over, though I had great plans for 2009, the
Proposition 8 affair spoiled most of the early year, and another matter has
caught up with me.  It's called the "Relationship" block.  In erotic/sexual
writing, when you get into a settled and solid relationship, the desire to
write about sexuality seems to diminish, though my interest in sexual
matters remains quite strong.

   When my husband was alive, God rest him he was a good man, he was
utterly fascinated by lesbianism and the idea of me with another woman. 
The degree of his infatuation with my sexual background was alarming at
times, but I found that telling him stories about lesbian sexuality not
only lit up our love life, but brought us closer together.  You see, I was
a lesbian woman living in a straight marriage, and though it was awkward at
times, we got along quite well and he gave me lots of room to take care of
my homosexual feelings.

   But now, I am in a solid lesbian relationship, and quite happy about
this.  No need for wild stories, I am living my stories and my partner and
me are friends from college, and had had a highly sexualized relationship
during those years.  Well, today our being together has put a bit of a
crimp into wild sex storytelling, and in this relationship I feel very
uneasy being biographical about our private activities anymore.

   So, I had to take another direction, and until of late, it had not been
easy, but recently I saw a rather twisted anime 3D piece.  The premise of
the story was bizarre and really not worth anyone's time, but the overview
of what could be done following certain ideas really got my attention.  Now
sex cartoons leave me flat, and though there are some men who really like
sexually specific anime and hentai, as a woman I don't understand this, why
settle for cartoons when with a little effort you can get a real live
lover? But then I realize that the twisted, violent, and sometimes
disturbingly vile ideas expressed in these cartoons are a replacement
projection for actions that would otherwise bring prosecution.

   So, let's ask the question, "What would H.P.  Lovecraft or C.  J. 
Cherryh do with a banal cartoon sex story, if they had to develop it?  How
would they improve upon it?" Let's go have some fun with this.

   First, let's do what Lovecraft and especially Cherryh do so well.  Let's
build a world.

   The dream

   Flying through misty clouds over rooftops and above cities and oceans,
Kimberly Sigrudson left the world of her rural Nebraska home for a
nocturnal journey that was becoming familiar.  Kim had a dream like this
one at least once a week.

   The dreams had started just after her 12th birthday, and Kim would
remember them in vivid detail and recall the sounds and colors with
astonishing clarity.  From within the confines of her 10 foot by 12 foot
bedroom Kim had flown through the heavens, she had seen castles in Germany
and Angkor Wat in Laos, and explosions of stars in the universe.  Yet she
awoke in her hand-me-down bed in a room smelling of dust and age no matter
how much you vacuumed and scrubbed and sprayed deodorizer.

   The dreams came regularly, visions of Africa, and India, and China, and
myriad lands from far away which Kim found she could very accurately recall
details about, that were not from the imagination of a child, but from
memories of actually being in those places.

   But how could that be?  Kim was sometimes frightened by the dreams, for
these seemed more than dreams, they were visions.  Visions brought by an
extremely powerful force that was being patient, indulgent, pedagogic, and
yet also patronizing too for this force was far more powerful than its
chosen pet.  As the years went by the visions seemed to become more pointed
and far more personal.

   Kim had never been much on boys and was considered a moody, if
intellectual bookworm.  Her parents were typical salt of the earth rural
Nebraska good folk, and as long as their youngest child didn't turn into a
TV addicted blob, the mom and dad gave her plenty of room.  Her grades were
excellent; she caused no trouble and was for all intents and purposes
simply another face in the crowd.  At home she was helpful, rarely
complained and almost never asked to go out after dark.  She did not have a
television set, but did have a computer.  Kim also exercised a lot too and
this commitment to keeping active had helped her hold down a trim figure
when many of her friends saw their weight yo-yo up and down with seasonal
weight gains.

   One night when she was 17, the dream had been particularly powerful and
Kim awoke in a state of strong sexual excitement, which she promptly moved
to control with the help of capable fingers.  Curiously, she could not make
out the face of the person she had been with, but it wasn't a man.  It had
been a woman and unusual, soft and lush and exciting though exactly what
had happened between them was a blur.  Her orgasm swept over her powerfully
as she felt the clenching against her fingers as her spasms released waves
of ecstasy.

   Kim was confused as she made her way to the bathroom to pee and freshen
up.  Her nipples still tingled from the orgasm, and she swore she felt the
spasms clear to the soles of her feet.  But, who had she been with?  And,
why was this person something like a woman and yet not?  It was very
strange.  But eventually, she made her way back to bed and saw she had
hours before she had to get up and groaned to herself that she probably
wouldn't be able to get to sleep again.  But sleep came suddenly.

   She was having the dreams again.  But this time she heard a voice, a
voice that was deep, commanding, and dripping with a sort of malevolent and
ancient age that demanded undivided attention and swift obedience.  Yet in
that powerful voice filled with knowledge of dusty eons was a hint of
kindness and caring.

   The voice told her, "You will meet this one today, and she shall be your
friend.  Do with her what was done this past night and she shall pleasure
you too.  The time draws near for you to move to the next step.  Learn from
her many things and fear nothing, for she shall not hurt you, nor bring you
any trouble, nor shall you cause her pain or difficulty.  I am with you as
are the Elder Ones."

   Kim saw that the person the voice spoke of was a girl in her class named
Melissa, who had never given Kim any indication that she liked her, or even
wanted to know her.

   And with that the dream was over and Kim drifted into deep and restful
sleep.

   It was overcast that Friday morning, as Kim raced around getting ready
for a long day at school.  There were math and physics exams scheduled and
probably not much time for anything in the afternoon, there were only 5
weeks until graduation.

   Kim was unsure of what to do after graduation; college would be a
necessity if she wanted anything like a good living.  But, decisions about
that were still weeks away.  Right now she had to finish up in high school.

   The morning flew by.  Lunch period saw a typical, if unhealthy
collection of carbs, fats, and cholesterol, all being offered in a vaguely
malodorous cafeteria.  It looked like another one of those buy fruit of
questionable age lunches again for Kim, who hoped against hope that she
wouldn't get the runs like she had earlier in the year that were so severe
that they had left her butthole sore for 2 days afterwards.

   And then it happened.  Unexpectedly, Melissa Danzinger sat down at the
table where Kim was reading her latest book, an unusual war story by a
German man named Ernst Junger.

   There was the perfunctory "Hi" and basic introductions as Melissa sat
down and Kim was struck at how pleasant and soft the guest's features were,
and the eyes, brown, expressive and kindly.

   It was small talk and chit-chat, yet Kim could not take her eyes off
from Melissa.  Excitement was rising, and when Melissa asked what Kim was
doing after school, the reply was simply "nothing."

   This brought an invitation to Melissa's home which was not all that far
from Kim's house, perhaps 4 miles, just a good bicycle ride away.

   Kim could feel it; this was what the voice had told her about.  Melissa
was also having dreams and Kim simply asked point blank if Melissa was
having the vivid dreams like she had and without hesitation Melissa replied
that she was, and that she couldn't wait for the school day to be over so
they could go and talk and just be together.

   The remaining 2 hours did race by and soon the girls were on the way to
their homes.

   Kim asked her mom if she could go visit a friend and when she mentioned
Melissa her mother approved right away and asked simply that she keep in
contact as the weather was predicted to get a bit rainy.

   Setting out for the trip, Kim noticed the wall of clouds to the west far
off, it was going to rain later, that was for sure.  But her cell phone was
fully charged, and the trip was going smoothly.  There was no uneasiness,
no worry at all.  It was going to be fun and soon Kim arrived at the
Danzinger home.  It was quiet, but a knock on the door was answered quickly
by Melissa who was glad to see her.

   Kim noticed that no one else seemed to be at home, and she asked where
Melissa's parents were.

   It turned out that Melissa had the run of the house, and it seemed that
the folks were away and had taken her brother with them.  Further, Kim
learned that Melissa's mom and her mom were friends from a volunteer group
they both belonged to, and that she had asked her mother if Kim could come
over and help Melissa with her homework, though it might be real late
before they got home.  At least Melissa would not be alone in the house.

   "No wonder mom agreed so quickly, she already knew." Kim thought to
herself.

   But things were moving right along.  The two girls talked about school
and graduation plans and the prom while Melissa made a stir fry that
smelled wonderful, and boiled a pot of rice to go along with it.

   "I give you General Tso's Chicken ala Nebraska." Melissa chimed when the
culinary labors ended.

   The girls dug into the delicious smelling stir fry and Kim was amazed at
how good it was.  It was quite meal, and had hardly taken any time to make,
stir-fry, rice, a nice salad, and iced tea.

   The cleanup was fairly quick too, and then homework followed, but at
this late date in the school year, it was mostly review and test
preparation and the girls got the work done within 2 hours.

   It was still daylight out, and they went outside and got into a volley
ball game and worked off supper.  Melissa was a terrific volleyball player
and the girls had fun though Kim felt more like a practice target.  Still,
it was a good time and got her evening exercise in.

   But, twilight was coming and they both had smelled the rain in the
distance as the cloud wall was much closer now.

   So, it was indoors for some tube and maybe a snack.  Kim found Melissa a
plain talking; down to earth Nebraska girl who was in a huge school system
and by chance the two had never really been introduced.  But now that she
had met her, Kim liked her very much.

   But, small talk gave way to discussing the dreams, and the girls talked
for hours about them, comparing dreams and visions.

   "I wonder at times if the dreams show places that are not on earth." Kim
said.  Then she continued, "I saw this gigantic castle complex, it was so
big, but I don't think it was in this world.  Do you think that the visions
cross time?"

   "Yes, I guess I do." Melissa said.

   From there the note comparing began in earnest.  But other feelings were
coming over the girls.

   Melissa was the first to admit that she was not attracted to boys though
it was well known in school that the affable and pretty volleyball player
was followed around by several boys, but she never let any of them get
close.

   Kim cut right to the chase, "Did you have a dream of being with another
girl last night, I mean really wild?"

   Melissa answered directly, "Yes, and it was a hell of a dream, God I was
horny.  It was so real, it was like an out of the body experience."

   "Was it me?" Kim asked.

   "No." Melissa replied, "It was some sort of strange looking woman with
jet black skin, glowing yellow cat's eyes, and snow white hair.  She was
beautiful and weird and loving.  It was so intense, I woke up soaked in
sweat and so turned on I had to masturbate immediately.  I have never been
so turned on."

   Kim now remembered the face of the woman from the dream; it was the same
sort of strange woman.  She hadn't remembered the face; it was almost like
it was hidden from her until now.  It was a beautiful face, yet black as
pitch, but not African looking, with sharp features, a beautiful smile, and
those glowing yellow eyes.  The hair had been snow white and long and
pulled back in a pony tail.

   "You saw her too, didn't you?" Melissa asked.

   "I have seen her since I was about 12 years old." Kim replied. 
Continuing, "Melissa, I won't lie here, when I dream about being with
someone sexually, it's about being with another girl and it's been that way
for years.  When a girl that looks a certain way passes, my eyes follow
her. I don't even like boys, only basically tolerate them and can work with
them but that is as close as it gets.  But the voice after the dream last
night said I would meet you, and that we would be friends."

   "More then friends Kim, we are supposed to become lovers.  I'm going to
go and shower up now, and I'd love it if you would join me, I'd wash you
all over and I can almost feel you washing me everywhere.  Let's do it all,
everything imaginable, and anything.  Kim, you are so sexy, would you join
me?" Melissa said.

   Excitement exploded in Kim, this would be a night to remember.  There
were no lies, no cover-ups and no deceits.  As the voice had directed, they
would become very close indeed.

   The night was filled with passion and little cries of ecstasy, as the
orgasm flowed over them, taking turns, exploring, and doing things without
hesitation.  Kim felt herself lost in the lush and beautiful curves of
Melissa.  It was their first time together, yet through the dreams it was
as if she knew exactly what to do to pleasure the smoothly soft yet firm
body.

   The feelings of another woman's thighs against her face, the moist
smoothness of Melissa's sexy honey well that she licked with growing
passion, the feel of her lips on Melissa's buttocks and how the cheeks
parted and how these felt against her face as she went in to lick the
beautiful young woman's anus.  No hesitation, no questions, no excuses. 
Kim gave in completely to her desires.

   Melissa was just as thorough.

   The phone rang at about 11 PM.  The girls were asleep at that moment,
but came awake quickly enough to take the call.  It was Melissa's parents
and they would be staying out for the night, and return home tomorrow
afternoon, they had also called Kim's parents, who wanted Kim to call them
as well.

   It was just a check up call, and Kim reassured them that all was
alright, though it was pouring outside.

   "Well, we have the place for the night, what do we do now?" Kim asked in
a comical tone.

   "Since we're in our altogether here, let's get back under the covers,
it's chilly out here." Melissa said flatly, which made a lot of sense to
Kim, who laughed and was in full agreement with the idea of getting where
it was warm.

   It was chilly for a mid-April evening, but it was still early spring,
and in Nebraska, springtime weather can be very changeable.

   "It's warm in here, and this comforter is so big, we can both cocoon up
in it, and not feel like one person is taking it all." Kim said as she
snuggled into a comfortably wrapped position next to Melissa.

   "I made it from three old extra long double bed comforters and put on
new cover ticking.  It's so big it will go over the sides and to the floor
on a king size captain's bed.  I wrap up in this and I never get cold, it's
the only cover I need." Melissa said with a hint of pride in her snuggly
creation.

   The urges came over them again, as Kim kissed Melissa tenderly.  Lust
exploded under the big comforter.

   It was half past one AM when the orgasms brought relief, and after
cleaning up the girls turned in for the night, but not before talking a
little more.

   "Yesterday morning I didn't know you and now I love you.  What a kick."
Kim said in a happy voice.

   "It's the voices; they wanted to meet and get to know each other, and so
far, I'm not disappointed.  Melissa replied in a voice that was just as
happy.

   The two girls kissed, and then, for some reason Kim asked, "How did it
start for you?"

   "How did what start?" Melissa replied quizzically.

   "Like the sex thing.  How did it start for you?" Kim asked again.

   Melissa didn't want to reply, but it was like she had to tell Kim, she
had to let her secret out to this girl that she seemed to know so well, but
had only met, or perhaps met again after a long time, or something.  She
just blurted it out.

   "It started with my older sister.  I think you know of her.  She's
beautiful, and though I was her kid sister, I loved her and wanted to be
like her, but she never seemed to take me seriously.

   One day, I was trying on her clothes, as if this would turn me into this
beautiful person, and she walked in on me and was furious, I mean like
nearly postal.  She had a conniption!  She yelled that she was going to
tell mom and I'd get my ass beat, if she didn't break my head first.

   I was scared.  Something in me told me to tell her I'd do anything, but
please don't tell mom.  I told her that I'd lick her crotch and I'd kiss
her ass, please don't tell mom."

   That stopped her cold.  She was stunned and silent.  Then she said,
"You'd lick my cunt?" You want to lick my cunt?  Are you queer for me?"

   For some reason, I just said, "And I'd lick your ass too." I don't know
why I said that, but she stopped cold and glared at me with this look of
complete disgust.  But she was kicking off her shoes and then she all but
jumped out of her jeans and undies and sat on the edge of the bed and said,
"Come here, queer."

   I crawled over to her on my hands and knees, tears still on my face, and
got between her legs.

   "Eat my cunt you little dyke" she said angrily.

   "And I ate her.  For some reason I knew exactly what to do, I tortured
her with my tongue.  She was juicing up like crazy and my God how big and
puffed up her labes were.  She came like a wild woman, screaming.  I
thought she would crush my head between her thighs.

   After she calmed down, and I thought it was over, she got up, spun
around and with her knees on the mattress and her butt almost back on her
ankles, she told me to lick her ass.  She roared about how she wanted me to
lick her dirty ass out.

   I did it, I licked her ass crack and though she really needed a shower,
I did it anyway, and I loved it, and so did my sister.  She went nuts.  I
slipped fingers into her pussy hole as I pushed my tongue into her nasty
butthole again and again.  She came again screaming and thrashing around."

   When it was over she turned around and said, "I liked this and I won't
tell mom, but you better get used to this, because you are going to be
doing it a lot.  You will do it anytime I want.  Don't worry, I won't
interfere with your homework, or your dipshit friends, or embarrass you in
public.  And you won't tell anyone will you?  My sister said in a menacing
voice.

   "Will you!" she roared.

   "I'd never do that, I love you" I said.

   "Good, because I just got real fond of you too, now go wash your mouth
out and clean up and get your homework done; I might want some more of this
later tonight."

   "That's how it started Kim.  That's how queer little Melissa the
volleyball freak learned about lesbian love.  And we did it Kim, we did it
a lot, and I mean a lot.  But sis changed, and soon too.  The angry disgust
became a raging lust.  She soon became much more affectionate, far
friendlier, and I became her best friend.

   She would get so worked up.  She'd half squat, and then pull her butt
cheeks apart and demand that I eat her shit.  She never made me do it for
real, but ass licking brought out this crazy fantasy in her and I found it
exciting, but out in real life, not so much.

   We still do it, when she comes home from college, and she has a roommate
that apparently keeps her satisfied, and I like that girl too.  She's nice.

   We did it every night she was home during Thanksgiving, and Christmas
break too.

   She brought her roommate home just last week for Easter, and I got to do
the both of them, cripes her roommate is hot.

   That's my story Kim, what's yours?"

   Kim was floored by the matter-of-fact honesty.  She also felt like a
piker too.

   "I don't have much experience.  I messed around with an older girl,
scratch that I have to say woman who was a complete stranger.  I was
cleaning up after swimming when I was 16.  This woman, real nice but older,
was in the locker room too.  We got to talking while taking a shower and I
admit that I was looking at her boobs and her crotch.  She had a good ass
too.  She caught me staring, and I apologized, but she wouldn't hear it and
was not offended at all.

   She invited me for a glass of ice tea, as her place was near the park,
in fact it was that new complex right across from the pool area.  Something
told me she was safe, so I accepted, I had plenty of time before I had to
catch my ride home.

   Those apartments are beautiful and roomy too.  She showed me around and
I was impressed.  She made her move while we were relaxing on the couch and
I'll tell you what, I felt her kiss right down to my toes.  She could kiss
real well.

   I wanted more and she thought we would be more comfortable on her bed,
and she was right.

   It started nicely with lots of kissing and hugging.  But she was taking
the lead, and I just followed along, and by the end of the afternoon, I had
done anything she wanted......

   Rothmond Castle, Planet Kalst, 6th plane dimension:

   It was the first grand council meeting of the Elders in over 2500 years.
Kodesh the Leader greeted each of the other 10 elders of Yog, as servants
brought plates of food and glasses of wine for the seated guests.

   It was a feast as none could recall in centuries, and Kodesh seemed in
unusually good spirits.

   Laughter reverberated through the massive stone edifice that was the
Keep of Castle Rothmond.  A huge castle complex within a forest so dense
that nothing seemed to penetrate its wildness, but the forest teemed with
life and the planet Kalst was rich and full of good beings and harmony.

   After the feast was over, pipes and jars of sweet smelling tobacco and
100 year old brandy was brought for the guests.

   Kodesh rose and spoke, "Friends, I hope the feast was to your liking and
again welcome to my home.  I bring good news to you on this day.

   Friends, I have found the life forces of Nal-Sateth, and Yah-Marek."

   There was great commotion and murmuring among the elders.

   A powerful elder named Ul-Joth spoke up, "Do not jest about that even
dear Kodesh." In a voice that was full of warning.

   "I jest not dear Ul-Joth, I have found them and though it has taken
years to develop them and for the timing to be right, they are ours now. 
And now, I shall show them to you, and give full explanation."

   A hologram opened showing Kim and Melissa snuggling under the big
comforter.

   "Now behold when we put these two under the finder light." Kodesh said
with an air of modest self assurance.

   Again there was a gasp and commotion among the guests.

   Ul-Joth spoke again, "By the stars Kodesh, how did you do this!"

   "By accident old friend, they were found by accident" Kodesh replied. 
"My servant Nas, who some of you know, was doing a routine check sweep of
the 4th dimension world that has caused us so much pain, when he came
across odd readings.  He called me, and we double swept the area of the new
continent and found the reading anomalies.  Now, we have found anomalies
before, but never like this and never so close together.  So we ran a
finder light around and found the two of them.  At first we couldn't
believe it, so we double checked.  It was the two Great Keys.  That was
almost 6 Earth years ago.  Nalthoth had hidden the Great Keys on the third
planet.

   As some of you know, the third planet, called Earth, is a hive of
crackling radiation and horrifying volcanism that was nearly the undoing of
us all.  The life expectancies of the high humanoids on earth is barely 75
years, and for us to track and find the Great Keys on such a planet would
be a monumental task that would and did take thousands of years, for the
life forces move around from life to life, and life is short there.

   But now, pay attention to what is unfolding before you at this ceremony;
it is the graduation, a ritual at the end of primary education for the
young humanoids.  Notice that the Great Keys are the featured speakers;
they are the leaders of the students in grade point averages.

   Now follow this very closely friends, we are sending them dreams and
instructions, the countdown begins."

   Five, saw Melissa and Kim writing cryptic letters that would be left in
there rooms.  Letters telling their parents not to worry and that they were
safe.

   Four, time for bed.  Melissa and Kim have a night of intense sexual
pleasure that pushes the very boundaries of good sense.

   Three, dreams tell Kim and Melissa about their new homes.

   Two, the transfer beam is made ready.

   One, the coordinates are set.

   Transfer!  The beam noiselessly started working.  Kim and Melissa were
almost instantaneously transferred to their new homes."

   As Kim and Melissa transferred across time and space into their new
homes, there was a massive earthquake on Kalst, and the sky became red and
then purple, and then slowly brightened back to normal.  The Elder Ones,
who only a moment before looked like decrepit ugly old crones now softened
in features and the chains that had been bound to them and that they had
dragged for over 5000 years were gone, dissolved to dust.

   "The curse is lifted." Kodesh said which brought a loud cheer from the
other elders gathered.  How long had it been, 5 thousand years, 6 thousand?
In an instant what had been separated was made whole.  The chains that they
had felt for so long, were gone in a flash.  There would be joyous
celebrating well into the night.

   "Let this be a lesson to us friends; let us not make the mistakes of the
past which sent us into this long exile.  Let us not rejoice but pity the
fate of Hathor, Nalthoth, and Tothic who though rulers of that Earth when
they ejected us, did not realize that that crackling cauldron of
radioactivity and volcanic upheaval would limit their lives just as
severely as it did the high humanoids.  They are dead my friends, they are
dead and their carrion is reduced to bones, which themselves have crumbled
to dust.  But for now let us rejoice in our freedom, and harbor no anger at
the past."



   The arrival

   Kim slept in the bed of Nal-Sateth, and Melissa was sound asleep in the
bed of Yah-Marek.  They were mistresses of great castles on Kalst and
returning spirits to the home world of the elder beings.  They were the
Keys, the keepers of the lands and themselves were elders, but they were
several thousand miles apart.

   Kim awakened in the bed that felt so very comfortable.  She jolted awake
when she saw a woman standing next to the bed.

   Kim was wide-eyed as she saw the woman with jet black skin, strange
cat-like yellow eyes, a pretty face and a splendid figure and bright snow
white hair.

   "I have seen you in my dreams; I have made love to you from afar!" Kim
exclaimed

   "Welcome home at long last Nal-Sateth, oh you want to say your name is
Kim, but you are Nal-Sateth, and I am Isha, and this is your bedroom.  And,
you are more beautiful in the flesh than in the dreams." Isha said smiling.

   End Part One.

   Part Two coming soon.  Bye for Now!