Message-ID: <17272eli$9811170436@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/17272.txt> From: J R D <jrdss@micronet.net> Subject: Change of Power (lots of fiction, romance) [9/14] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset="us-ascii" Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <v04003a09b276bdaa179f@[206.96.52.91]> Change of Power pt 9 Now, onto the boring stuff ------------------------- DISCLAIMERS ------------------------- This story contains scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, and is not intended for the perusal of minors. Further if perusal of such material is considered illegal in your area or immoral by your religion or personal beliefs, you should likewise bypass this story. This story remains the property of the author. Permission is granted to download, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from this story. All characters in this story are the creation of the author, and any resemblance to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental. This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic. The parameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely at the discretion of me, the author, and, as such, I make no apologies for any rules of "real" physics, chemistry, biology, or magic that may be broken within the story. ------------------------- Now onto the fun stuff ------------------------- CHANGE OF POWER pt 9 ------------ The Progenitor scientist, who was also Nephandi and was masquerading as one of the Brotherhood, was furious. His war amongst the Hedge Wizards had not started, and now a Progenitor lab had been destroyed. Of course, he couldn't let Jeremy Lancaster know of his rage. Lancaster was tickled pink. As far as he knew, one of the "lesser path's" bases had been destroyed. One less block to his goal of taking over the world. Let the fool have his moment. When all was said and done, both the Brotherhood and Sisterhood would be wiped from the planet. ------------ ************ Laurie went upstairs to check on Jack. She heard him moving about inside, and knocked on the door to his room. She waited for him to say, "Come," then opened the door. She walked in and saw Jack performing a series of martial arts movements. "Are you sure you should be doing that so soon after your recovery?" "Yeah, it's not a problem. One of the differences between your healing and the Verbena's. Much more complete healing." "I want to thank you for risking your life for us." "Just doing what I agreed to." "And that was?" "Protecting you. That was really all your daughter wanted. Not someone to repair her life as Jack." "Then why do it?" "Have you thought about the last clue I gave you?" At first, Laurie thought he was trying to change the subject, but then realized, he was answering. His clues, which would ostensibly explain why she had so hurt her son, were the reason why he was here. "I have tried, but every time I think I've got it, the answer seems to slip through my fingers. I still can't figure why Jacqui reacted so badly to her Transformation." "Which is as good a lead in as any to your next clue. You love your daughter, don't you?" With just a touch of indignancy in her voice, she said, "Of course!" "Did you love your son any less?" "NO! I thought I was giving him a beautiful gift. I still do." "Relax. I'm not attacking, just setting up the lead in. But there are certain things about raising a son that stick in your mind. His first day at school. His first crush, both on a teacher and on another girl at school. His first ball game. And so on." "What's your point?" "My point is that I have one boy and three girls. And although the joys in raising a girl are neither better nor worse than those in raising a boy they are different. Her first dress. The first time she comes home in that dress covered in mud because she doesn't quite understand that she's not supposed to run through mud puddles in her dresses. Then there's the conundrum of trying to explain to her why the little boy who keeps pulling on her pig tails doesn't really hate her. That's always a fun one." With a melancholy tone, Laurie said, "I wouldn't know. The Sisterhood is forbidden little girls." "Which brings up the next clue. Why?" "Why what?" "The Goddess is the essence of femininity. And you are the ones she loves the most. Why would she deny you the joy of birthing and raising a female child?" "Because it was part of the cost to defend humanity against the Brotherhood when it first lost its way." Jack smiled. He grabbed his coat and slung it over his shoulder. "No, it wasn't." "But, then why...? That's what I've got to figure out, right?" "Right. Now if you don't mind, I've got a date to make up with Nita." "Wait a second, you mentioned you had three girls. What about their mother?" Jack took a deep breath. "Deceased. Five years ago she was taken prisoner by the same people who held Dana hostage." Tears came to Jack's eyes. "I can still remember rocking my then two year old to sleep for months, as she cried for a mother who would never hold her in her arms again." "I'm sorry." Jack pulled himself together. "I've got to go." As he left, Laurie couldn't help but feel for him. ************ Excerpt from the journal of Miss Jacqui Donovan, Vol. II Day 89 I'm now into my eighth month, and I feel like a whale. I am glad Marcus is there for me. The darkness is still there, still a part of his soul, but somehow, I don't know, it seems right. That darkness doesn't make him any less doting or loving. If anything, it does the exact opposite. His darkness is attracted to and counter-balances my light. And I love him for it. My training and Marcus's proceeds at a fair pace. Marcus should "graduate" about the same time as our baby is due. I guess it's time to start thinking about baby names. ************ Nita was sitting on the bleachers watching Jack practice. She still had yet to confess her dual nature to Jack. She told herself that she didn't want to risk losing Jacqui, but more and more that was ringing hollow. They were alone in the gym, the other members having cut out to study for finals. Jack was practicing his free throws and Nita was studying her computer texts. Then, out of nowhere, Nita felt a magical manipulation in her kidneys. It was nothing more than a sudden need to use the bathroom, and she knew it was Jack's doing, but it did make her wonder why. She closed her books and set them to one side. "I'll be back in a few, hun." Jack just nodded. When she was in the bathroom, sitting down, she cast a quick spell to let her see the gym. It was a risk, but she had to know what was going on. Jack was standing in place, spinning the ball on his finger. He only seemed to be waiting, and Nita wondered what for when five boys entered the gym. Nita didn't recognize most of them, but one she did. The leader was that same boy who had tried to get too chummy with her her first day as Nita. The one Jack had saved her from. "Hey, ball boy," he called out, "time to finish our argument." Jack put the ball under his arm. "You really don't want to do this." "I think I do." Jack sighed. "Fine. Catch." Jack then threw the ball, nailing the jerk right in the nose. A couple of the guys quickly moved in, but Jack nailed both with a couple quick kicks. He then leapt up and kicked the remaining two in one motion. And when he landed he nailed the Jerk with a powerful uppercut. All in all, the battle took less time than it would've taken to describe it. As he gathered both his and her stuff, and left, Jack said, "Come back anytime, boys." Nita withdrew her senses from the gym and finished what she was doing. As she washed her hands, she thought about why Jack had gotten her to leave, and came to only one conclusion. He was protecting her. The five were clearly no match for him, but if she had been there, they might have used her as protection against him. They probably would not have succeeded, but there was always a chance. Nita was suddenly filled with a sense of attraction she had not yet felt. When she walked out of the locker room, and Jack was there, she suddenly grabbed his head and kissed him. His arms went around her quickly and he returned her kiss with equal ardor. After they were finished, he asked, "Not that I'm complaining, but what was that for?" "Just felt like kissing you. Any problem with that?" "Nope." The two of them then walked together to his car. Jack drove Nita home, as he usually did, and walked her to the door, as he usually did, and kissed her good-bye, as he usually did, but before he could leave, Nita said, "Jack, my mom's not here tonight. Stay with me." "Are you sure? I mean, you are asking for sex, right?" "Yes, and yes." Jack almost ran back to her and took her in his arms, kissing her with extreme passion. They walked together inside, remaining entwined in each other's arms. They kicked off their shoes and Jack swept her up into his arms, and carried her into her bedroom. He gently put her on the edge of the bed, and sat beside her. They kissed again as Jack's hands slowly roamed her arms and shoulders, finally finding the buttons on her blouse. He continued to apply lavish kisses as he unbuttoned and helped her out of her blouse. She then took his T-shirt and pulled it off over his head. They kissed again as Jack reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. He then lay a line of kisses down her cheek, her neck, and around her breasts, finally kissing her nipple, gently suckling it like a babe. Nita moaned, amazed at Jack's sensitivity. Most men would've gone a lot faster, but Jack was taking his time, making sure that she was getting all she needed and wanted out of this. After a while, he switched off and lay another line of kisses on her other breast, eventually taking her other nipple and suckling it to the same state of arousal as the first. Nita went after his pants, but he smoothly deflected her hands, saying, "Uh uh. You first." He then knelt before her, unzipped her skirt and lifted her buttocks. Then in one motion he removed her skirt, slip and panties. He kissed the inside of her knees, just above her stockings, then up the inside of her thigh. Just when she thought he was going to get to something vital, he switched to the other leg and repeated his kisses. Only then did he finally start licking her labia, carefully avoiding her clit until she was moaning and thrashing in passion. When he did touch her clit with his tongue, his touch was soft and gentle. He took his time, making sure to lavish generous amounts of attention on her. He brought her right to the brink then stopped. Nita gave a small cry, but he just smiled. He danced his fingers along the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs, teasing and exciting her, letting her cool down without getting cold. As soon as she was cooled down, he went back to licking her. He brought her to the brink twice more, and let her subside, getting her to whimper with desire and lust, before finally bringing her off with his tongue. As she lay there, drinking in the feeling of the orgasm, Jack crawled up beside her and took her in his arms. She expected him to try something more, but she was pleasantly surprised when he just held her lovingly. After a few minutes, she said with a smile, "You're not even undressed, yet." He stroked her face. "Take your time. With you I could do this all night." Nita reached down and undid his pants. He stood up in front of her, and she slowly removed his pants. She leaned over and gave his cockhead a brief kiss before pulling his pants to his ankles. He stepped out of his pants, then sat beside her on the bed. They kissed as Nita took his dick in hand, and fondled him to hardness. She then pushed him onto his back and got between his legs. She leaned over, took his dick and gently sucked on it. When he was about to cum, she pulled her head off of him. He looked at her with need, until she started playing her fingers on the inside of his thigh, just as he had done to her. He smiled, and, resigning himself to her tender mercies, flopped back on the bed. Twice more she brought him to the brink, and twice more she let him cool off just long enough to make the next time that much more passionate. Then she finally carried him over the brink into an orgasm unlike any he had experienced in a very long time. She then crawled up and lay beside him. He took her in his arms and said, "That was sneaky, but I suppose I deserved it." Nita giggled. "Yeah, you did. But I do hope it was as enjoyable as what you did for me." "It was very enjoyable." Jack pulled her close and kissed her. "So when can you perform again?" "Right now. I wasn't exaggerating when I said I could keep it up all night." Nita felt his hard member poking her in her leg, and smiled. She reached down and gently fondled him, and he did the same for her. When they started to move together, she pushed him onto his back, and straddled his legs. As she took his dick in hand, and lowered herself onto him, he reached up and slowly stroked her. Once again, she was amazed at his approach to sex. He was slow, gentle, and loving. As they moved together, Nita looked down at his smiling face, and realized that she did want him, she did love him. And as he came within her, as they came together, she realized she did want his baby inside her. She fell atop him, and they snuggled together for awhile before starting in again. As they lay together that evening, Nita looked into his eyes and wondered if she should tell him of her dual nature. "Jack?" "Yes?" Suddenly she was assailed by countless doubts. She knew that Jack (this one, at least) hated being manipulated. Would he leave her for what she had done? She couldn't stand that. So she just placed her head against his chest, and said, "I love you." Jack responded, "I love you, too." Now she could only hope it was true. ---------- All comments, suggestions, etc. may be sent to me at jrdss@micronet.net -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>