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 arrived home at the wheel of a new ride; Janice Clarke’s Cadillac Escalade, which I guess, makes it my Cadillac Escalade. We pulled in the driveway and all the warriors walked out to meet us. I had Janice, Natalie, Megan, Blue and Green grab suitcases and line up to go in the house. I gave Cath the suitcase with the safe contents. Adrienne took charge of the gadget.
Janice, Natalie, Megan, Blue and Green entered the house and then knelt on the floor next to their suitcases to await instructions.
Tammy looked over at me and said:
“Jesus Champion, you ever hear of catch and release?”
“This is not my fault.”
I grabbed Janice by he hair and pulled her to her feet. I introduced her and her former now my current slaves to the group.
“For now, move their luggage in my room. Then I want these five examined carefully to see if any of the mental changes are reversible.”
I handed the Glock to Cynthia:
“Put this away, thanx.”
I was done talking just as the doorbell rang. It was my next-door neighbor Christy. This would be a good time to discuss the neighborhood.
Back when I was a full-time wage slave I bought 2 oversized adjacent lots on the end of this cul-de-sac. The location appealed to me because the land behind me is ravines and gullies and will never be buildable. It is so rough and overgrown it isn’t walk able!
The developer made the lots deeper and wider to try to extract a premium from the location. There are only two houses. The cul-de-sac ends in a marsh that acts as the storm drain pond for the entire development. This marsh covered with thick brush and bordered by mature trees is the entire frontage across the street from my house. So the location is extremely private. I built in the middle of the two lots, which gives a distance barrier to my only next-door neighbor Christy.
Christy and her husband bought three lots and built in the center. They however built a palace. The house is huge with a four-car garage and a big underground pool in a heated enclosure in the backyard.
Christy had landscapers install mature trees and bushes along the side of the lot away from our shared side yard. It was an extremely effective screen that also screened my yard. We had agreed to share the cost of fencing and thick shrubbery to screen our mutual side yard from the street. She installed a small gate to allow us to visit back and forth. I doubt her Type A lawyer husband even knew I existed.
I would occasionally help Christy with a small household emergency but we had not talked for a while. She had spent the last two years in ever more complex remodeling projects the last one involving adding a third floor to the entire house.
Christy ringing my doorbell was a puzzle.
I opened the door.
“Hi Christy.”
“Can I come in, maybe have a cup of coffee and talk?”
“Sure, come with me we’ll step out on the deck.”
She was dressed in a fetching pair of white short shorts with a matching polo shirt and tennis shoes. Christy’s all over tan made the outfit delightful.
Christy cast a curious glance around the living room. Christy and I walked through the dining room, Isobel and her kitchen cabinet were meeting. Aurelia was in the kitchen and I requested coffee for two on the deck. Maeve welcomed me home as we stepped out and on the deck.
“So, Christy, what’s new with you?”
Aurelia joined us with coffee service on a silver tray.
“Is anything else Champion?”
“No thank you, Aurelia, that will be all.”
Christy, watched carefully as Aurelia re-entered the house and then said:
“Gee Champion, I was going to ask you EXACTLY that question.”
Christy picked up a coffee cup and said:
“Walk with me to the gazebo.”
Christy took my hand and we walked to the gazebo. Then she walked past it and examined our newest project, the landing area for teleportation. She spent what seemed a long time gazing at the nude statue of Isobel.
“That’s her isn’t it?”
“Who?”
“God, that wasn’t even close to being convincing.”
She took my hand again and led me to a bench in the gazebo. She pushed me down and sat on my lap. She placed her palm under my chin and held my gaze.
“Jack left a month ago.”
“God, Christy I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be, he was a slug.”
“What happened, Christy?”
“Three years ago, I was downsized when the investment company I worked for merged. Jack never forgave me for not finding another job. The dumb fuck never caught on that I made more money trading on my own account then I ever made working.”
“So all the home improvements?”
“The house is free and clear and I paid cash for everything.”
“Then?”
“Jack thought we were making payments and all the enlargement and remodel projects annoyed him but the last project where I added the third floor finally put him over.”
I finally noticed that my part of the conversation was pretty dull as she filled in the blanks. Jack walked out a month ago. He told her to keep the house he just wanted a divorce.
“So why are we talking?”
“You were always a gentleman, helping me when I needed it. You were a sympathetic shoulder and you flirted just enough to make me feel good.”
“When Jack left I was going to come over and invite you to supper. By the time I got around to it you were very involved in you’re new AHEM enterprise.”
At my surprised look, she said:
“You really are oblivious to how odd things have gotten at your house.”
“What do you mean?”
“Let me count the ways: There were six women kneeling in the living room. Your four girlfriends were attending to them. Part of the cast for Ben Hur was meeting in your dining room and a perfect 10 who was dressed for an x-rated toga party serves your coffee. What could possibly be ODD?”
“Five.”
“What?”
“There were only five women kneeling.”
“It was hard to count, I was starting to overload and I was expecting it.”
Her comments were starting to sink in and I finally got to the “expecting it.”
“Expecting it, Christy.”
“From my third floor, your backyard and most of your house is presented like a stage.”
That rocked me back.
She continued:
“Flying around, big white things, people disappearing to reappear 30 feet away in that circle, new girlfriends and of course, your new toga clad tenants.”
“Would you like an explanation?”
“Yes, please.”
So I told her. I was actually getting good at the narrative. I started at the farm and ended with the Escalade in the driveway and her at the door.
She was still maintaining eye contact.
“Knowing you, you are bummed about abusing that bitch investment counselor.”
“I shouldn’t have done it, Christy.”
“Fuck her, she shouldn’t have and then you wouldn’t have.”
“Now what do we do, Christy?”
“If I understand correctly, this is where I tell you that I want to join.”
“What?”
“Nope, I want in and more than that now that you have explained, I understand the reason I enlarged my home, It was for the sole purpose of allowing you and your entire crew to move in!”
“Good God, Christy, do you want to think this over.”
“Nope, I thought it over and I’m tired of thinking, now I want to act.”
With that, she leaned forward and kissed me. The kiss heated up quickly and we were fondling each other. She stopped and giggled, and then she said:
“I really want to fuck, but I don’t want your witches to be angry.”
“Warriors.”
“What?”
“When you join, you won’t be a witch but a Warrior.”
“Cool.”
“Okay Christy, we postpone the lovemaking and we get you signed up.”
“Good, and I want everybody to join me for a pool party tonight. Then we can tour the house and people can pick out their rooms.”
“You’re serious?”
“As a heart attack.”
Christy continued
“By the way, Champion you get the master bedroom and I have selected a nearby bedroom for my room. I already understand that I can’t have you every night and that’s Okay. You are worth the wait!”
I was speechless and she pulled me to my feet and led me in to the house. Christy led me until she found Cath and Cynthia.
Christy said:
“He can’t talk, so I guess you guys sign me up!”
Chapter 31
Cynthia looked at me, laughed and asked:
“Did our champion get laid?”
Christy said:
“No, I was a little worried about retaliation, then he was so bummed about his recent investment hostile takeover that he was not into it.”
“He’s still upset?”
“Very, you need to help him out of this funk.”
With that Cynthia took my hand and led me toward the bedroom. She waved to Tammy, and she quickly joined us and took my other hand. They led me to the bedroom.
Cynthia and Tammy stripped each other. They began to undress me, licking the skin as they revealed it. Tammy rubbed her tits in my face as Cynthia licked and jacked me to hardness. Cynthia stretched out on her back and Tammy pulled me into position on top of her. Tammy aimed my cock into Cynthia’s cunt and then Tammy pressed down on my ass until I was fully inside my Cynthia Lolita. Tammy began to kiss me as Cynthia pulled my full weight on top of her. Cynthia’s muscles milked my cock and I began to come without even moving. I just sagged and relaxed allowing my full weight to fall on her. She pulled me as tight as she could relishing my weight and the complete closeness.
Cynthia finally rolled me to the side, with us still connected. Tammy spooned up to my back with her arm and leg over us. I fell asleep.
I woke up a short time later, on my back with four breasts on my chest. I found Blue and Green had joined me. They tensed when they realized I was awake. I spoke gently, rubbed them, and kissed them softly. They finally calmed. I climbed out of bed, dressed and rejoined my world refreshed and more at peace with my actions.
The warriors including Christy with her wizard jewelry were sitting around the dining room table. Isobel and her Kitchen cabinet were also in attendance. Everybody stopped talking to gaze at me when I appeared.
“I’m better, you can quit worrying.”
Cynthia said:
“We’re relieved, but we may still worry.”
“Did we have a chance to examine my newest acquisitions?”
Enoch reported:
“Our best mages and medical persons have examined the five women with varied reports and very different likely outcomes.”
“Natalie and Megan first.”
Enoch continued:
“Janice ripped apart their conscious mind and tried to destroy them. She was less successful because she wanted to leave a portion of their intellect for her office tasks. This left more for us to work with. Fortunately, the mind is a resilient organ and we of Atlantis have found much duplication of function and information even after a mind-rape like this. We recommend that Natalie, and Megan be fitted with only AI medallions. The AI will work from within to rebuild the higher functions and may even find some vestige of personality. You should continue to integrate them into the household with patience and understanding.”
“Sounds reasonable proceed with the proviso that the AI maintain loyalty to us as a core value in any reprogramming.”
“Understood’”
“Now about Janice.”
Enoch looked at me very levelly:
“We have examined Janice carefully and we find NO redeeming qualities in her mind, character, or personality. Janice was a willing tool for her gadget. Janice took enormous pleasure in the pain and suffering she caused. You did a great service by crushing that evil and capturing her gadget.”
“So that leaves what with Janice?”
Elias picked up the narrative:
“You must continue to subdue Janice. The dominating behavior we observed in the report and here must be continued until we are quite sure that Janice’s strongly evil personality is completely eradicated.”
“I thought she was already my slave, Elias?”
“Yes, on some levels but our medical mages still found vestiges of the “bad” Janice lurking in the recesses of her mind. Your continued dominating behavior will purge her of any thought but loyalty and rid us of a potential poison.”
Cynthia spoke up:
“You have to finish this Champion otherwise she is a ticking time bomb!”
“I understand.”
Isobel spoke:
“Understand also that Janice is completely unrepentant about any of her actions and only regrets failing to kill you.”
Tammy spoke up:
“Champion, we all watched Grid’s report and we agree that you are still fine. I personally may not play any rape games with you for a while…”
I looked over, flipped her off and the entire table laughed.
“Okay, then I keep kicking her ass until you tell me to stop. How about Blue and Green.”
Back to Enoch:
“We also recommend fitting an AI to these two. They were completely crushed, ripped apart and erased by Janice and there is very little to work with. Our plan for them is the opposite, you must be loving and kind which Janice WAS NOT and perhaps the AI can find some shred to use for rebuilding. The prognosis is not good.”
I looked at Enoch:
“What about Janice’s gadget?”
He replied:
“Our mages subdued the gadget and it is bound to our crystal supplying magical energy under our control. It is quite powerful and I expect another spike in power at our next update especially with the addition of Lady Christy.”
“Nice subtle reminder Enoch” I said, “Bring in the crystal and we can update while we talk.”
A mage brought in the update crystal and the warriors placed their rings and wrist pieces on it. The light show began and we resumed our meeting.
I looked at the group:
“Where do we bunk all the new people?”
Cath spoke up:
“Christy has offered us a solution and while you rested, we discussed it.”
Christy looked at me and said:
“Champion, I want all of you to move in with me. I invite all of you to a pool party and barbeque at my house. You can tour and then decide.”
“When?”
Isobel said:
“We decided 7 p.m.”
“Why do I feel like the decision is already made and my input is a formality.”
Adrienne said:
“Because you are a smart champion.”
I said,
“One more item, what about my shoot out at the OK corral?”
Cynthia spoke up:
“Before we do, I want to talk about your meeting with Michael Brady.”
Tammy blurted:
“How could you turn down FLAME?”
Cynthia said:
“Not that, I have to admit that I was wrong.”
“What about?”
She continued:
“I’m glad we met with Mike and gave him and his brothers a chance to be friends.”
There was general agreement around the tale in favor of this sentiment.
“I have a question.” I said, “Does it bother you that he has taken slaves?”
Cath responded:
“I know it should, but it seems inevitable when you have this magical power.”
Adrienne chimed in:
“He seems much like you.” Pointing at me. “You were kind to your recent slaves.”
Tammy started laughing and said:
“Kind -- kind of liked to fuck his new slaves.”
The table broke up at that and I said:
“Thank you for sharing.”
Christy spoke up:
“I know I’m the new kid here. I don’t think we can legislate behavior across the whole magical world. We need to pick our shots. Take out the Janice’s who are evil beyond discussion and leave the rest to do their own thing while we do ours.”
Again the group was in consensus. I continued:
“Then our next target is J.W. Miles?”
As I made eye contact around the table, everyone nodded.
“Then this next part is very important, I was very unhappy with my performance at Janice Clarke’s office.”
Before the buzz could really get going, I waved it off.
“Not the rape, the gunfight!”
Cynthia said:
“You won.”
“By default.” I said, “If she had been more prepared I would be color coordinated.”
Cath looked at me and asked:
“What are you saying?”
“I was mentally unprepared and over-confident. She got off the first shot. I sensed her evil and I was still sloppy. We need practice before we confront J.W.”
Tammy asked:
“Why don’t you just “take out” J.W.?”
Then we explained the slang to the Atlantis contingent at the table.
I said:
“Your call, I get my Remington Model 700 in 300 Magnum with the Leatherwood scope and he’s mine if I can get to within 500 to 600 meters.”
General Ulysses looked concerned and asked:
“This is not a magical weapon?”
“No” I replied, “This is a regular implement of war in this time and I am not even that skilled a practitioner.”
Elias spoke up:
“You may kill him, but then the gadget will just attach itself to someone else and we still have a continued problem with a forewarned opponent.”
Cath spoke up:
“We seem to be back to your night ambush, Champion.”
I replied:
“Yes, but we have a bunch of preparation before I am ready. I also plan to have Janice on the entry team with me.”
I continued:
“Here are some things I would like to have happen: Tammy and Adrienne return to Vegas and research how to purchase the Nevada ranch and as much surrounding land as possible. We pursue buying the farm where I found the original crystal. Christy reopens Janice’s office, taking Megan and Natalie for help. Try to get an inventory. We need to decide who next to invite. I suggest Lisa and Alexis. Then we begin some serious cross training. We all improve as wizards with Elias. General Ulysses lays in a regimen with staff and sword. General, wait until you get a look at Barnett Crossbows. When we get more room we begin with firearms.”
I looked around and asked:
“How does that sound?”
This opened the discussion as Warriors and Atlantis residents offered opinions and modified the original proposal. As the discussion began to wind down, Queen Isobel looked around and clapped her hands once. In the ensuing silence, she asked:
“Is it time to assign responsibility for the elements of the plan?”
There was agreement. Hands were raised as warriors volunteered. Enoch acted as scribe to record the activity.
As we waited for completion of the update I asked Jon about the cartography study. He said:
“We have made enormous progress and soon this will impact your ability to teleport and perform searches and collect gadgets and crystals.”
Adrienne asked:
“That seems a big list, why is that?”
“Jon continued:
“Our magic, crystals, and AI: ALL use what your map and navigation books termed DEAD RECKONING. This means you can’t teleport just anywhere, you must return to your beginning point. In addition the destination location must be a place you have been. Your medallion must absorb the location and estimates the distance and direction to your “home.” The only sure way to arrive safely is to return to the point of beginning and jump to a new spot.
I asked:
“So my AI remembers the distance and direction to the Nevada ranch and locks to a known landing location and I jump BUT I can’t jump an equal distance to an unknown LZ or return home from an unknown location?”
Jon replied:
“That’s right.”
Maeve spoke up at this point:
“We are learning this material as quickly as possible and it will be integrated into all of our AI’s and from there into our magic.”
Adrienne said:
“Since we can fly already, think about teleporting us to a location ABOVE the spot we have selected.”
Jon looked up with interest and asked:
“Explain please.”
Adrienne continued:
“We know the land around the Nevada ranch is flat, if we had a close estimate of latitude and longitude, we could be teleported to 1000 feet above that point. Then we just float down.”
This seemed a brand new concept to the scientists and mages. Adrienne might have provided a breakthrough for teleportation.
I had another concern:
“One last item, we need to figure out Air traffic Control! When we have several people flying and its nighttime, we need a safe way for everybody to arrive and land.”
Enoch asked:
“Visible beacons on the flyers, ability to see in the dark, or signaling?”
“Everything, zero tolerance for mid-air collisions especially when returning with crystals or gadgets.”
Enoch said that they would pursue the issue. This led to a round of brainstorming about spells and magic tricks. Grid announced that the update was completed. Christy stood up and yelled:
“Time for a POOL PARY!!”
Before we left home, I had to supervise placing AI medallions on Megan, Natalie, Blue, and Green. I held each of them as the medallion was placed around their neck and Grid helped them begin communication with their personal AI. I had them sit on the couch for a bit to allow them to get used to the feeling of the AI talking in their head.
This interlude provided a learning opportunity for Janice. She was standing and watching this activity. I walked up and slapped Janice across the face.
“Who said you could stand, get on your knees.”
She immediately fell to her knees and pressed her forehead to the floor. I returned to my four walking wounded and Grid completed their orientation. Megan and Natalie were already doing better. Blue and Green were disturbed and reacted by becoming even clingier with me.
I got us all moving toward the group. I walked up to Janice reached down and grabbed a handful of hair pulling her to her feet.
“Get up, get moving, don’t make me tell you twice.”
Janice jumped to her feet and I roughly pushed her to join the group.
We followed Christy across the yards and through the small gate into her yard.
She pointed at the entrance to her completely enclosed underground pool. Then she pointed me toward a chef’s dream, a built in custom gas barbeque grill with an oven, warmers and every other conceivable amenity. She led most of the ladies inside to gather drinks and trays of food.
Isobel and Aurelia joined me by the grill. Enoch and Elias sat at a table. Jon and General Ulysses sat at another. Then the ladies brought forth a feast.
It was hamburgers and hot dogs. To feed an army – a hungry army. I grilled and grilled. There were several salads. Sweet corn on the cob. Condiments and sauces of all kinds to decorate your burger. Isobel and Aurelia assisted me and delivered the finished products to the tables. We all at until we were beyond full.
After we had cleaned up and picked up our mess, Christy loaded coffee and drinks on to trays and led us into the enclosed pool area.
The pool was huge and deep enough for diving. Tables, chairs, and chaise lounges spread around the deck. There were small dressing areas along one wall, about the size of dressing rooms in a clothing store. Along another wall there was an enclosed shower area with multiple showerheads like a gym with room for six of more. There were also two open shower stations near the pool. I saw the door for a large sauna and a spa whirlpool with seating for twelve or more. The walls were solid up about eight feet then the windows flowed into skylights in the roof. The windows could be made opaque by push of a button.
Cynthia announced:
“I don’t have a suit.”
Tammy agreed:
“Me neither.”
Adrienne said:
“You know what that means?”
All three yelled:
“Skinny dipping.”
All the women immediately disrobed, and placed their clothing on the nearest chair. This made me suspect pre-agreement. After looking at the beautiful naked flesh I decided not to complain.
I also stripped and headed for the gang shower. Cynthia took charge of my cleanliness and rubbed and scrubbed every part of my body. By the time we had completed our mutual cleaning and rinsed, everybody else was showered and in the pool.
Cynthia and I walked out of the shower arm in arm. Cynthia kissed me and then jumped in the pool. She swam like an otter. It was incredibly sensual watching her naked body cleave the water.
I sat on a chaise lounge with a cup of coffee and relaxed. A naked Aurelia spread my feet apart and sat between then on the foot of my lounge. Think about the very best Playboy centerfold of your memory and you might have a pale imitation of Aurelia nude. I was hard immediately. Then I looked up to contemplate a wet and naked Queen Isobel in the pool and I was throbbing.
Aurelia reached for my cock and started to stroke me. She stroked with one hand and the reached in and cradled my balls in the palm of her other hand. It felt so good that my hips were coming up off the lounge to fuck into her hand. She gently squeezed my balls and I started to shoot. Aurelia leaned forward and pointed my cock. My cum hit her stomach and tits. She leaned forward and licked up the drips of cum on stomach.
Then Aurelia stood up and walked to the open shower near my chair. She began to rinse off the cum and the water ran over her nude body. The water worked through her hair ruining her styling but giving her a sensual and sexy wet look.
Startled, it suddenly dawned on me that water should not affect a hologram! I looked at Isobel and her hair was wet. Aurelia and Isobel had hair just like every other women in the pool!
I got up on shaky legs and stumbled to the pool and shouted:
“Isobel, you’re not a hologram!”