This is a work of fiction any similarities between the characters, events, or locations in this story and actual locations, events, or people are purely coincidental.
© 2004 Warlord
Atlantis
By Warlord
I entered the house and was quickly corralled by Adrienne and Tammy, who dragged me to the bedroom. Although dragged might not be the correct word, tending to indicate unwillingness on my part which was certainly NOT present!
Tammy was shedding her clothes as soon as she reached the bedroom with Adrienne not far behind. When they were completely naked, I was grabbed and seated on the edge of the bed. Tammy started at the top and Adrienne started at the bottom removing my clothing. Shortly I was naked and hard from all the attention. They pushed on to my back.
Tammy leaned across me to take my cock in her mouth. She sucked and bobbed up and down, taking me deeply. Adrienne kissed me and then shifted up to push her tits into my face, rubbing them around and around, then pressing her nipples into my mouth. I had one hand on Tammy’s butt rubbing lightly as she continued to blow me and the other was busy pulling on Adrienne’s tits and pinching her nipples.
The sensations began to build; my hips began to rise off the bed as I started to fuck upward into Tammy’s mouth. She shifted and opened until I was driving my cock into her throat with my balls against her chin. I grabbed her hair with both hands and came! She pulled back slightly and my cum began to fill her cheeks. Adrienne leaned forward to catch any that dripped. Tammy raised her face and opened her mouth to show my spending. Adrienne pulled Tammy to her and they shared a kiss with tongues. Adrienne opened her mouth and showed the resultant sharing of my cum. They both licked and sucked to clean any vestige of cum from my cock and balls. I became too sensitive, and pulled both beauties into my arm and kissed them in turn. We lay together kissing and caressing.
Tammy said:
“We’re putting you to bed now, you need your sleep.”
I started to protest that I owed them some satisfaction.
Adrienne said:
“We all need rest and we’ll get ours, promise.”
With that, the girls shifted me onto my side, Adrienne spooned against my front with her back to me and Tammy pressed up to my back. I held Adrienne’s boob and Tammy lightly held my cock. We leaned until we were kissed goodnight and then we lay back. I tried to stay awake to enjoy the sensations of this lovely sandwich but I was asleep quickly.
We slept in, so our wakeup was after noon. I was awakened by the lovely sensation of Cynthia kissing my face and lips with soft butterfly kisses. We were still in the same positions, and Tammy still held my now hard cock. The girls giggled at my reaction and Tammy said:
“I think he’s awake, at least his dick is.”
Tammy pulled me onto my back using my cock for a handle, she threw her leg over me and unmindful of her audience she placed me at her entrance. Without any pause she sank down on my cock giving a soft sigh when she reached bottom. She leaned forward put her hands on each side of my head and kissed me deeply, she said:
“Roll over and fuck me.”
Ever the gentleman, I held her as I rolled until I was on top. I began stroking and I picked up speed and force with every stroke. Tammy did her dance split again and I slammed into her. She seemed to be having small orgasms continually as I drove into her. I grabbed her ankles, pulled her legs closer and began to bend her legs back over her torso and then further until her ankles were touching her head. Her butt was pulled upward off the bed. I pounded down into her with my full weight driving me into her and making contact with her genitals. She was writhing under me, screaming and twisting her hands in the sheets. I slammed into her and began to spray my cum into her. She screamed and collapsed. I let go of her legs and after settling her into a comfortable position, rolled to my side with us still connected. I kept kissing her until she came around. Finally she opened her bright eyes and said:
“That was a perfect wakeup, I’m throwing out my alarm clock.”
About that time we began aware of the applause, Cynthia and Adrienne were applauding and from the looks of things had gotten each other off while they were voyeurs.
Aurelia opened the door and said:
“Breakfast.”
I asked if there was time for a shower. I was told a short one.
“Anyone want to join me in a short one?”
Adrienne said:
“I will, we don’t have time for you and either Tammy or Cynthia. You are all three, too easily distracted.”
Cynthia and Tammy both stuck out their tongues and then headed for hall bathroom while Adrienne led me into the shower in the bathroom attached to the bedroom. She washed my hair twice and then she washed my body. She giggled as she squirted the liquid soap on her tits and then used them to wash my chest and belly. Then she stopped and said:
“We have to behave.”
She finished using a washcloth and then rinsed with the detachable showerhead. When it was my turn, I washed her hair and made it a scalp massage. Then I massaged in the conditioner. Then I washed her body and as I rinsed her I set the showerhead to massage. I held it close to her clit and then I stopped and licked her. Then I stopped and said:
“We have to behave.”
She groaned in frustration and pouted prettily.
“Maybe we have a few minutes.”
With that I grabbed her and pushed her against the side of the shower stall. She raised and spread her legs, putting her feet on my hips. I positioned my cock and pushed inside her. We began meeting each other’s thrusts almost immediately. Despite my earlier lovemaking, we were hot from our mutual teasing. We sped up together and we were right there. I spasmed and she was right behind me. She dropped her legs and we held each other, kissing softly in the spray of water.
The shower door opened and Tammy said:
“Now who is easily distracted?”
We left the shower and Tammy tossed us towels. I walked back into the bedroom. I quickly dressed in jeans and a cotton work shirt. Adrienne pulled her jeans on and added one of Cynthia’s crop tops. It was too small and extremely distracting. He looked in the mirror and smirked, fully aware of the effect on me.
Tammy was already dressed; she had borrowed a pair of Cynthia’s cutoffs and another of my cotton button front work shirts, she didn’t button it, just tied it under her tits.
“Lucky for me, neither of YOU is distracting.”
They laughed, kissed me and then led me to breakfast. Aurelia served me my morning coffee, and pushed me toward the table with breakfast served family style with large bowls of scrambled eggs, bacon and potatoes with plates of toast. There were pitchers of juice and milk.
Warriors were serving themselves and we sat eating, talking and laughing. A figure entered the room that I did not recognize. I asked her name.
“I am Maeve, the crystal AI.”
That was a showstopper as we all gazed at her.
“I wish to thank you Champion, we have more than ample power. I will continue in this form to be fully accessible to you, as you say 24 and 7, so that you quickly make any wish known to me to be immediately executed.”
With that she moved to a position slightly behind my chair and stood without further comment. I had a question. I turned to her and asked:
“Maeve, have you fully integrated the new crystals and the gadgets?”
“No Champion that will take another 36 to 48 hours. I anticipate another dramatic increase in magical energy again when that is complete.”
I turned back to the table and we discussed the success of our scavenger hunts. Adrienne had another plan to discuss:
“Tammy and I want to live here, and commute to school.”
I said:
“It’s too far, even with you flying top speed it will take too much time.”
Cath said:
“Why aren’t we teleporting between here and Nevada?”
Good question, we all turned to Elias:
“It would be a good choice, you want to make many trips back and forth. You could prepare a site here and one at your ranch. You could take the time to learn both sites. This would make the transit time literally a second or less.”
I said:
“I guess the task for today is building a teleportation runway.”
We left the table and headed for my backyard. I had a spot picked out in the garden by my gazebo. There was a circular bare patch of ground about eight feet across. We shoveled away the hard dirt down about a foot, then we spread pieces of scrap foam rubber that I had in the garage. Last we spread soft sand on top of the foam. Elias approved of the soft landing site.
The trick for leaving and return was to have a unique item at each cardinal point around the site. Then Elias had a surprise for me. He brought out a statue he had replicated. It was a marble nude of Isobel. The statue was about 3 feet tall and was the complete beautiful body of my queen. This was his contribution and would go at North. I used my compass to accurately set the marks for North, East, West, and South. We used more mundane markers for the last three. I had one more trick from my modern arsenal; I brought out my portable GPS and marked the exact Longitude and Latitude location in degrees, minutes and seconds.
Elias made each of us stand in the center of this landing zone and make a slow rotation while our AI locked in the position. We tested by moving away a few feet and then teleporting/jumping into the new LZ. This was successful and we were pumped!
Elias and Jon examined my GPS and Jon asked:
“What are latitudes and longitudes?
I had again forgotten that Atlantis was gone before lats and longs were invented.
I sent Cynthia and Tammy on a mission, the map store! They were told to buy one of each book, map, atlas and globe in stock. Adrienne and Cath headed for Barnes and Noble with the same instructions plus one each of all history books in stock. I went to the Internet to buy one of every topographic map that the USGS stocked.
I made my purchase on the website with expedited delivery and went to the kitchen to drink coffee and chat with Isobel and Aurelia. Maeve stepped into the room as soon as I came in. Enoch joined us and very shortly Elias, General Ulysses and Jon. I told Isobel that this was her “Kitchen Cabinet.”
Okay, let’s back up. President Andrew Jackson our 7th President had an informal group of advisors who would meet him in the White House; he was the first to call his group a “Kitchen Cabinet.”
I spent the time until the rest of the warriors returned explaining. You try explaining president, representative democracy, the branches of government and the electoral system to a queen. Good luck!
Cynthia and Tammy returned to rescue me. The map store clerk had a very good day on several levels. The girls flashed him into a near nervous breakdown and then rewarded his patience by buying out the store. He was so happy that he was personally delivering all the larger globes including the giant illuminated one that did not fit in the suburban. Tammy met him at the curb and rewarded him with a kiss and one last frontal peek. During this encounter Cynthia and I were continually carrying boxes of books and maps inside.
I said:
“Okay Jon, pick a room and call together a cartography committee, I want you up to speed on modern maps soonest.”
Isobel looked around and said:
“Preliminary report to the Twelve by noon tomorrow.”
Just then Cath and Adrienne arrived with more boxes of maps and books.
I said:
“Jon, use my study.”
The books and boxes of maps were quickly routed followed by a gaggle of globes.
“You girls get a little carried away with the globes?”
Tammy said:
“He was so cute, we couldn’t decide, so we took all of them.”
“Remind me next time that you two don’t shop together!”
Tammy flipped me off and Cynthia stuck out her tongue.
I called the Warriors and the kitchen cabinet together and I asked Elias to bring in the update crystal. We all stretched our rings and wrist pieces into contact and the crystal began to glow with our combined power.
I said:
“I need an opinion and since this affects all of us, everybody gets a turn with the talking stick.”
“Talking stick?”
“In certain meetings to make sure everybody gets to speak without interruption, they have a staff termed a “talking stick” the holding is required to speak. In our case we don’t need the stick just the understanding that everybody plays.”
Cath looked around and said:
“Ask away.”
“I am tired of waiting, I want to talk to the two wizards we just discovered. I want our crystals and gadgets integrated and I want to meet with Michael Brady then Janice Clark.”
Adrienne asked:
“When?”
“Tomorrow.”
Cynthia said:
“Talk us through this.”
“Okay, in my poker game of Hold-Em, you don’t play the cards you play the man! We have been playing the cards.”
“Meaning?”
“In the case of J.W. we have ample evidence to support a hostile view, we haven’t got it and are unlikely to gather it in the near term on these two. Best way to find out is to walk in and ask nice if they want to be buddies!”
Cynthia asked:
“And if they don’t, do we audition a new champion to replace you?”
Cath added:
“Good point, plus even if they don’t smoke you, we are exposed in a big way.”
“No way to sugar coat this, that is EXACTLY why we are talking. I am ready to go in but it affects EVERYBODY.”
The warriors turned and asked Enoch, Elias, General Ulysses and Jon their opinions. Aurelia demurred and Isobel said she was unready to speak.
Cath opened:
“Me first, I have known you and especially watched you play poker and you win by being a good judge of character. My fear is you must be too close for that first opinion. Despite that fear, I vote yes but we must have fully integrated our newest changes and we all get to provide cover,”
Maeve spoke up:
“ I promise that our crystals, gadgets and electrical power will be fully integrated and at full power before our champion goes in harms way.”
Cynthia said:
“We need to provide backup and we need a home base defense. I vote yes under protest.”
“Protest?”
“I wish it was somebody else.”
“There is nobody else.”
With that she threw her arms around my neck and wouldn’t let go. She sat on my lap for the rest of the meeting.
Adrienne looked grave and said:
“This warrior stuff is a whole lot of fun, until we start discussing meeting and maybe fighting another wizard, especially the part with you coming home in a body bag. What happened to you waiting and ambushing them?”
“Not fair, what if these are white wizards and I smoke them?”
Tammy said:
“Who gives a fuck about them as long as you stay safe?”
Cynthia looked up and said:
“Yea, fuck them.”
I said:
”I give a fuck, first its bad karma but most important what if we smoke a
potential ally?
Cath said:
“Look we can’t set out to fight everybody, we need a strategy to sort out good guys and bad guys. Sadly the only sure way to know is for somebody to knock on the door and find out.”
Adrienne said:
“I understand that and I know that our champion is the one to knock on the door, I vote yes with the same protest.”
Tammy said:
“Down to me, I guess its time for our champion to get off his ass and earn all this first class fucking he’s been getting!”
Then she looked at me and smiled. With that agreement we looked to Isobel.
“Speak to me my Queen.”
“My Champion, there seems no other choice. What was it you said: we are looking for a good flop?”
“That’s the term.”
“Then let us be lucky, My Champion.”
With that the group became very animated in discussing details of covering and backup for the meetings. General Ulysses provided all the intelligence he had. We would be meeting with Michael Brady tomorrow.
The next afternoon found me walking down a quiet residential street in the warm sunshine. We had decided to park on his corner and I would walk up. If everything looks so idyllic why am I so nervous? In my head Adrienne answered:
“Because you are a smart champion.”
“Whatever.”
With that I arrived at the home of Michael Brady wizard. It was a small but tidy house with a well-tended yard and flowers in window boxes. I knocked on the door and Mr. Brady opened it almost immediately.
“Not magazines I’m betting.”
“Mr. Brady? I wonder if we might have a chat.”
“Please, call me Mike.”
He asked me in and offered me a seat in the living room.
“Would you like something to drink?”
“Coffee?”
“Certainly, I’ll have Kathleen make a pot.”
He walked out into the kitchen and returned leading two very attractive young women.
“This is my wife Kathleen and her sister Eileen.”
I greeted both ladies and decided that Mr. Michael Brady was a wizard. It was subtle more than blatant. Both women were in skirts, with high heels. They were both deferential but Mike was polite and please and thank you sprinkled his requests. I was wondering how to get our conversation on track when things took a turn for the surreal.
“There’s one other member of the family for you to meet, my girlfriend. Eileen could you please ask Flame to step in here. ”
Flame was a tall, slender girl with very red hair and impossibly large breasts. I never had guts enough to ask but was thinking F or G cup easily!
“Flame was her stage name when she was a feature dancer at Gentlemen’s clubs. When I realized that her rack was all-natural, I had to have her.”
“Thank you, Flame. If you ladies will excuse us.”
With that the ladies were dismissed and Mike cocked his head and studied me.
“You’re magical in some fashion and you can see that I have certain abilities.”
I responded:
“That is why I’m here, think of this as the wizard equivalent of a neighborly visit.”
Mike and I chatted for a bit about his ability, which was natural and also present in his two brothers who lived elsewhere. Mike had sensed only J.W. Miles as magical and his family worried about an attack from that quarter. There was no wizard shadow government to his knowledge.
I said:
“Think of us as having a “non-aggression pact.”
“Meaning?”
“We leave each other alone. You keep doing your thing, we keep doing ours. If we bump into one another, we talk instead of fight.”
“I like that, I will tell my brothers and they will be part of your pact.”
With that we traded phone numbers and other information. As I was ready to leave Mike asked me:
“Would you like a blow-job from Flame?”
“Thank you but no, maybe next time. “
As I was leaving, I told Mike we would be inviting his family to a barbeque at our house to meet my “family.”
As I returned to my ride, Grid was relaying a report. I knew it was completed when Tammy demanded confirmation that I had declined Flame. I certainly knew what tonight’s dinner table discussion would be.
Cath was driving
“Are we going home?”
“No, give me my suit jacket. We are going to meet Janice Clarke financial advisor.”
As we pulled up to the downtown bank office tower that held Clarke’s office, Cath pulled me into a kiss:
“Keep safe, Champion here.”
With that she tucked a Colt 25 auto into an inside pocket of my jacket.
“Takes the worry out of being close.”
“Thanks love.”
I rode the elevator to her 25th floor office and walked into her reception area to be greeted by a striking blonde. Ms. Clarke had a few moments to see me and Megan ushered me in.
Janice Clarke was beautiful and curvy. She had a very pretty face marred by her frowning expression. My reaction to her was unease. She introduced me to another blonde, Natalie. Then she walked around her desk and perched on the front of it and asked:
“Why do you need financial advice?”
“I won $500,000 in Las Vegas and I want to protect this windfall but also make a reasonable income. This is all outside my competence.”
“Is the money in cash?”
“Cashiers checks.”
“Very good.”
Suddenly her body shifted and her eyes took on a feral gleam. She bounced to her feet, snarled and pointed at me.
My head was suddenly in a vice. My skin felt like fire and my eyes felt like needle were being inserted. I pushed back, HARD! Janice staggered. I rose to my feet and started toward her. She looked shocked that I could move. I grabbed her shoulder and slapped her cheek with my open hand. I hit her hard enough that her head snapped around and she grabbed the desk for support. I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her after me.
“Bedroom?”
Megan opened a door to a suite. I threw Janice on the king size bed. I grabbed her ankles and positioned her face down with her ass presented to me as I stood next to the bed. I pushed her skirt up and discovered, no panties! I dropped my pants and jacked my cock. I pushed her face down and pulled up her hips and with out any further foreplay, I slammed into her cunt.
“Swear your loyalty, your fealty to me.”
I told Grid:
“I want her BROKEN!”
While I stroked, I continually slapped her ass with full swings of my arms until her ass was red and bruised.
I pulled out and flipped her. I pushed up her skirt and spread her legs. I pushed her legs back until her asshole was in view.
“Grid, I want just enough lubrication to prevent laceration damage to my dick or her ass.”
With that, I slammed into her asshole.
“Submit to me, you fucking whore.”
I grabbed her throat in both hands, squeezed and used that leverage to drive her ass up and down on my cock. I came in her ass and pulled out.
She was still clothed. I started to piss and I sprayed my urine on her skirt and blouse. I grabbed her hair and pulled her face to me. I pissed on her face, and then I grabbed her nose. She opened her mouth gasping, and I immediately filled it with urine. I covered her mouth and she swallowed retching. Pulling her wet hair, I pulled her head to the edge of the bed. I positioned it and again squeezed her nose. She opened up and I slammed my dick into her mouth and deeply into her throat. She gagged immediately. I face fucked her ignoring her discomfort, driving into her gag reflex with every stroke. Suddenly she began gagging and puking, her vomit forced my dick out of her mouth. I rubbed her face in the vomit. Then I dragged her off the bed and threw her on the floor.
“Will you submit to me and swear your loyalty?”
With her on her knees at my feet, I started to come out of my frenzy. I looked down and she leaned forward, kissed my shoe and said:
“Master, I submit to you in all things and swear my total faithful loyalty even unto death.”
I became aware of Grid trying to get my attention and also my throat was raw from shouting at Janice. I looked down, Janice had a large bruise on her jaw from my slap and I could see an interesting pattern of bruises from my chokehold. She continued to wait face down on the carpet, in a compliant posture.
“Report Grid.”
“Wizard Clarke attempted to control your mind, more than that her attack intended to rip deeply into your psyche and destroy you. She has already done this to her assistants, and others. Luckily she had never had resistance, and was unready to deal with your response.”
“Currently?”
“Janice Clarke is your slave.”
“Explain.”
“The increased power on our side was one factor but another was that Janet’s gadget turned on her and joined you as soon as you began to sexually dominate her. The gadget fed on this display and added its power to yours to enslave Janice. All this magic power drove the loyalty commands deep into Janice.”
“How deeply?”
“Janice will die of melancholy if she is kept apart from you. She would make an excellent bodyguard since she will commit suicide on your death and she will die to protect you.”
That was a stunning revelation and frankly I was sickened. I had a question:
“Where did that rape of Janice come from?”
Grid answered:
“Some was your rage and anger at her attack, and most was her gadget enjoying her fall.”
Grid continued:
“You are feeling sympathy for her now, but as you become more aware of the darker things she did you will have little cause for compassion.”
I turned and saw Megan and Natalie both on their knees with their heads bowed.
“Grid, what about those two?”
“Janice enslaved them, and their total loyalty was to her. They just saw you crush her, and their loyalty is transferring to you.”
“Can any of this be repaired?”
“No, since Janice ripped away any vestige of personality which was not totally slave like, she kept enough intellect for Megan and Natalie to be useful in her office. None will survive on their own.”
Grid added:
“You need to visit Janice’s home. We want the gadget and you need to clean up details.”
“Grid, please report to the others what happened, then to Janice’s house.”
First things first, I felt beyond dirty. I asked about a shower. Megan rose and led me to a luxurious bathroom attached to the suite. She started the shower while I stripped. I stood under the spray and Megan still fully dressed stood in the open door and handed me shampoo, soap, and wash clothes. The water did wonderful things for the front of her blouse. It reminded me that I had not come during my oral assault on Janice. As I stepped out of the shower Megan began to dry me with a big fluffy towel. She knelt to dry my legs and my cock began to harden. She saw it and reached up to begin lightly stroking. I gestured to her mouth. She opened wide with no hesitation and took me deeply. I let her set the pace and enjoyed her soft insistent action. She quickly coaxed my cum into her mouth and swallowed. She finished drying me and we returned to the bedroom.
Janice and Natalie were still kneeling where I left them.
“Natalie, take Janice into the shower and clean her up completely.”
Natalie scrambled to her feet and pulled Janice into the bathroom. I put Megan to work finding my clothes and checking for stains. I found enough clean clothes to piece together an outfit. Then I had Megan clean up the bed and wash the bedding. She also was to check the carpet and floor for stains.
“Megan, join the other two, all of you are to clean up and I want new outfits.”
Megan ran in to join the others. I used the interlude to call Cath on the Cell. The surprise was how little time had actually elapsed during Janice’s attack and my response. I asked Cath to bring my Silver Gloves and Gadget Collection Bag up to Janice’s office.
When Cath arrived I kissed her and discussed what had transpired. She had no sympathy for Janice. Her only worry was my reaction to my sexual domination of Janice. She said:
“We will all look at the report and then talk tonight, but remember she attacked you and she had no thought for your fate.”
I told her to go home, I would clean up the loose ends and meet her there. Just then Janice, Megan and Natalie entered the office and knelt with their heads bowed. Cath looked, smirked and said:
“Loose ends, I don’t think I have ever heard it called that.”
“Go home!”
“Yes champion, as you command.”
“If you only meant it.”
Cath laughed gaily, gave me a finger wave and flounced to the elevator.
I got my three companions moving, we locked up the office and headed for Janice’s basement parking spot. Janice had nearly new Cadillac Escalade. Life of a wizard financial consultant was good!
I told Janice to drive to her house; I sat in front with her. Megan and Natalie occupied the backseat. We quickly arrived at a minor mansion with a circular drive and a stone work approaches.
Janice let us in and the first thing I noticed were two astonishingly beautiful blondes kneeling in the living room.
“Who are these?”
Janice answered:
“These are my fuck toys they are not allowed to have names. We call them Blue and Green after the color of negligee which is their only clothing. They are human dildos for me and exist only to serve and give me pleasure. Now you are my master, I exist only to serve you and give you pleasure and these toys are yours to use as you please.”
“Grid, report.”
“Janice has destroyed these women and they have little intellect, only enough to function under supervision with a strong sex drive and intense loyalty.”
I was feeling less sympathy for Janice by the minute.
“Janice, open your safe, then kneel in the living room and wait. Megan, Natalie, Blue and Green please kneel in a line here and wait.
I walked into her bedroom; the large floor safe was in her walk in closet. The door was wide open. There were tall stacks of cash, as well as gold and jewels. Most important right then was an oriental looking ceramic figurine that Grid identified as the gadget. I pulled on my chain mail gloves and transferred the gadget into the collection bag. I walked it out to the SUV and placed it in the back luggage area.
Back in the bedroom, I snooped for a bit. I pulled open a drawer and found Janice’s toys, her dildos, strap-ons, and lubes. I pulled open a bedside drawer and found a Glock 9. It was time to pack up. I tucked the Glock under my belt.
“Megan, and Natalie come here.”
There was a clatter of high heels and they were standing before me.
“I need a suitcase to hold the contents of this safe. I want you to pack all of the sex toys in a suitcase. I want you to pack one suitcase for each of you including Blue and Green.”
I dismissed them with a wave and they scurried to work. I placed every item from her safe in the suitcase; we would inventory it at home. I had Natalie and Megan line the packed bags directly into the SUV. I had Green and Blue wear raincoats over their outfits. I grabbed Janice by the hair and pulled her to her feet.
“Keys?”
She quickly handed me the key ring, pointing out the house key and the vehicle key. Megan and Natalie joined me in front. Janice sat with Blue and Green. We headed for their new home – this wizard shit gets more complicated at every step.
TO BE CONTINUED