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(Note: I am not the author, only the archivist.

The author's name has come detached from this story.  If you are the
author, please email me.  I like to see writers get credit for their
work.

The following story deals with explicit sex.  If you're not old enough
to be here, you're not old enough to read it.  Scram.)


As far as I know, this story was never finished, which is unfortunate,
because it's an interesting idea, updated and reworking Dante's
classic for, ahem, a different audience.  The opening's a little rough
(can anyone explain how she punches the elevator button in front of
her with her hands handcuffed behind her?), but after that it picks up
and gets a lot better.  Stay with it; I think you'll enjoy it.

the inferno




  There is a time in everyone's lives when they think, "What am I
doing here?"  At this particular time, it was Julie Daniels that was
doing the thinking.  She had just broken up with her last boyfriend,
and was walking around the city.   She now found herself walking down
"the Strip", as it was called.  The bright lights screaming "Girls,
Girls, Girls" and "XXX" created a halo of the hookers' ratted hair on
the corner.  Julie had never been on the Strip alone before, and
shivered as she thought of the stories she had heard.  Stories of
muggings, and violence....  and rape.

  The beeping of a car-horn caused her to stop an turn.

  "How much?" the balding man in the car asked her.

  "What?" she said in disbelief.  The man, looking annoyed, asked
again,

  "How much for a night?"

  "I am not a hooker," Julie said, accentuating her words the way
people do when accused of doing something unclean.

  "Coulda fooled me," the man said as he rolled up his window and
drove away.  Julie took a look at herself in the front window of a
shop advertising "massages: $20".  She was 23, blonde hair down to her
shoulders, blue eyes, large ear-rings.  Since it was summer, she was
wearing a light T-shirt tucked into a short pair of shorts.  She did
look like a hooker, she decided.

  Julie had never had a problem with showing herself.  As a matter of
fact, she liked the way she could get guys to do what she wanted by
showing her legs, or not wearing a bra and letting her nipples jut
out.  She even let her last boyfriend touch them, But they never got
any farther.  She wasn't a slut, after all.

  "Hi, there, baby," said a voice in her ear, "Don't move, and nobody
gets hurt."  She felt the blade of a knife being held to her kidney as
a black man came into view from behind her.

  "OOO-Eee, is de man gonna like you," he said, forcing a pair of
handcuffs onto her wrists as her pushed her off into an alley.

  "What do you want?" Julie asked, walking where the man was leading
her.

  "It not what I want, sugar, it what de man want," he said.  "Up dem
stairs!"  Julie headed up a set of old wooden stairs that jutted out
from a building into the alley down which they were walking.

  "You're not going to hurt me, are you?" Julie asked in a frightened
voice.

  "Naw, I never damage the merchandise, de man don' like dat," he
said.  Julie came to the top of the stairs, and the black man pushed
her through with a shove on her ass.  She tumbled into the room and
landed in a sprawl on the wooden floor, her hands held behind her by
the cuffs.

  "Yeah, you bring me a lotta money, wit an ass like dat!" he said.

  "What do you mean?" Julie asked.

  "You find out real soon, sweetcheeks," the man said.  He locked the
door and picked up a nearby phone.  Without dialing, he talked into
it, never talking his eyes off of her.

  "Yeah.  I got a real sweet one.....  Yeah...  blonde, blue eyes,
nice ass...don't know," he said to the phone.

  "Hey, sweetass?" he said to Julie.  "Is you a virgin?"

  "What?" Julie said, not believing his gall.

  "Has anyone stuck his cock in you pussy?" the man asked.

  "NO!" Julie said, looking slightly disgusted at his terminology.

  "She a virgin," the man said back into the phone. "Bring her down?
I do that."  He hung up the phone.

  "We goin' fo' a little ride." he said and moved towards Julie.  He
grabbed her by her arm and lifted her to her feet.

  "Where are you taking me?" Julie asked, her voice on the edge of a
wail.

  "To see da man, To see da man," the man said.  He led her back down
the stairs, and into a beat-up dodge parked in the back of the
building.

  "You sit right there," he said, putting her in the passenger seat
and locking the door.  He went around and got in the driver's seat.
Julie looked around the front seat trying to find some way out.  She
might be able to unlock the door with her teeth, but how could she get
the door open, the latch was set into the door, so she couldn't get it
with her knees.  The man sitting next to her prevented anything else
she could think of that wouldn't get her killed, so she decided to
wait until a chance to escape came up.


  After about 15 minutes of driving, the man pulled into the parking
garage of a downtown office building.  He waved to the valet, who
waved him through.  After parking in one of the lower levels, he
pulled Julie from the car.

  "This is my chance!" she thought, and stomped hard on the man's
foot.  He let go and she tried to run.  He was faster then she was,
and caught up to her.  He had her held with one hand under her chin,
and a knife at her throat.

  "You be tryin' that again, and I'll be lookin' for mo' meat, 'cause
you be dead, got it?" he said in her ear.  Julie nodded faintly, not
wanting to get cut by the knife.  He led her into the elevator this
way.

  "Push #24," he told her.  She reached out and pressed the button
with a trembling hand.  The door closed, and the elevator began to
rise.  After rising a few floors, there was the sound of something
heavy dropping onto the top of the elevator, and the elevator stopped.

  "Whathefuck!" the man yelled.  A tittering laugh from above.

  "What do ya think you doin' up there?" the man yelled.  The elevator
lurched down, knocking Julie and the man off balance.  Before either
could do anything, the elevator went back up.  The laughter increased
in volume and madness.  Thumping emanated from the ceiling as if
something was jumping up and down in glee.  The elevator lurched
again, but this time didn't stop.  It crashed into the sub-basement,
crushing both occupants.  Julie's last thought was to wonder if the
thing would ever stop laughing.

----------


  Julie awoke to find herself in a strange limbo.  All around her was
nothing.  Great heaps of nothing.  She moved her hand.  There was no
resistance.  She tried to touch her face.  She felt nothing.  She
looked down, and was unable to see herself.  She screamed in fright,
but heard nothing.  She kept screaming and screaming until she passed
out again.


  Julie awoke a second time to the feeling of being lifted up.  Two
large, strong hands on her legs, and two more under her shoulders.

  "Good," she thought.  "Someone has found me."  She opened her eyes,
and screamed again in alarm.  The things carrying her tittered like
whatever was in the elevator.  Her mind reeled from the whole scene,
and she felt disconnected.  Holding her were two creatures about 3
feet high, with big hands, hands which would be more appropriate on a
six-footer.  On their backs were bat wings, which they seemed to hold
out for balance.  One of them kept running his 2' tail up and down her
shins, while the other rested his long penis in the crook of her neck.
Julie had never seen a penis from this close, but she was sure that it
was too big for the creature.  The figure holding her shoulder, now
sliding his pecker back and forth across her neck, was able to get the
tip of it onto her breast-bone.

  The two creatures lay her down on the ground, and tittered like
lunatics.  Julie lay there in a stunned panic.

  "What is going on?" she thought.  "Where am I?"  She felt one of the
creatures kneel between her knees.  He then began tugging off her
shorts.

  "Hey!" she said, coming out of her daze.  "Stop that!"  She tried to
bat him away with her hands, but was ineffective.  A quick kick sent
him sprawling, however.  The creature at her shoulder laughed loudly
as his comrade tumbled head over heels.  Julie grabbed his penis, and
flung it from her.  She scrambled to her feet and tried to run off,
the two things at her heels.  As she was unused to the desert
conditions, and her pursuers had the power of flight, she was quickly
over-taken by them.  One of them grabbed her leg and she fell into the
sand.  Julie tried to pull herself away and kick at the beast, but he
had her legs held together.  Holding her with one arm, he reached up
and ripped her shorts off of her.  Julie wriggled free again, and took
off.  She managed to scramble up a hill before she was grabbed by
another creature coming up the other side.  She ran directly into him.
He wrapped her up in a perfect tackle, and brought her down.  The
other two peaked the hill, cackling with excitement.  Julie lay on her
back, trying to catch her breath, as the wind had been knocked out of
her.  The new creature slid himself up until he was kneeling on her
shoulders, and sitting on her tits, his penis an erect pole in front
of her eyes.  Julie stared at it with wide eyes.

  "Oh, my god!" she thought, "what has happened to me?"  The other two
had caught up to where Julie and the newcomer had slid down the hill.
She felt them touching her legs and thighs, and kicked out at them.

  "Get away from me!" she screamed out in rage, bucking her hips,
trying to dislodge the unwanted guest on her chest.  The two things at
her legs had them pinned down, and she could feel their tongues
working up her thighs.

  The creature on her chest began rubbing his member across her
cheeks, nose, and forehead, Julie thrashing her head about all the
while.  The other two had reached her crotch by this time, and were
frantically lapping her labia and clit.

  "What are you doing?  You disgusting little creatures!" Julie
exclaimed.  One of the demons climbed off of her legs, and waddled
over to her head.  The other wriggled under her legs, and began to eat
her out in earnest.  With a leg over each of its shoulders, and the
creature on her chest, Julie was unable to dislodge it.

  The demon got to her head, and knelt over it.  It pulled her wrist
under its legs, pinning them there, then pushed the demon on Julie's
chest back.  The pushed demon snarled, and the two cackled at each
other, then the chest demon scooted back.  Julie's shoulder relaxed a
little with the weight off of them, but she was still unable to move
with the demon on her wrists.

  The demon on her legs was now snaking its tongue up into her slit,
and sucking on her clit.  Despite herself, Julie reacted by juicing
up.  The odor seemed to drive the demons on.  The demon on her chest,
now seated on her abdomen, ripped open the front of her T-shirt,
revealing her breasts.  He dove upon them, and noisily suckled them.
The demon near Julie's head kept rubbing the top of his penis across
her lips.

  "No!" Julie thought.  "He wants me to suck on his cock!"  The head
demon grabbed her jaws painfully, and forced them open.  When her lips
were sufficiently open, he stuffed his cock past them, without care
for her comfort.  Julie forgot all about her plan to bite him, and
instead started gagging.  The demon pulled back somewhat, which Julie
thought of as a show of compassion, but he soon thrust his prong back
down her throat, deeper this time.  Julie tried to bite him, but his
grip on her jaw prevented that.

   Julie felt something big pushing against her vagina, she quickly
realized it was the cock of the leg demon.  He found her hole and
buried himself to the hilt in it.  Julie's hymen tore, and the pain of
being so forcefully taken brought a scream to her throat, which was
muffled by the cock shoved down it.   A few strokes from the leg demon
had Julie changing her mind.  Her body responded, and was beginning to
overpower her mind.  Her hips bucked up to meet the leg demon's
strokes.

  The chest demon sat up as she started tossing him around.  His new
position brought his dick between her firm tits, so he took advantage
of the opportunity.  Grabbing her tits, he held them tight around his
cock and used them to jerk himself off.  This was an easy task with
Julie's thrashing pushing him into her tits rhythmically.

  Julie's gasping and moaning had the effect of opening her throat,
allowing the head demon to sink his pecker all the way to the balls.
Julie's slobber was dripping from her mouth, and over her face.  She
tried to swallow it, but only succeeded in swallowing the demon's
cock.

  Julie heard an inhuman groan, and felt a gush of hot liquid in her
snatch.  The demon fucking her drove deep into her, and held as he
came and came.  Julie felt him pull out, then leave.

  Julie was wondering if he would come back when she felt him resume
fucking her.  Another groan, and she felt the head demon stiffen.

  "NO!" she thought as he unloaded into her mouth.  She didn't want to
swallow it, and so she gurgled it out nearly as fast as he was pumping
it in.  His semen filled her mouth and over-flowed, running into her
eyes.  The head demon seemed satisfied, and pulled away from her.  It
was then that Julie saw the flock of demon's around her, slowly
masturbating.  Another demon stepped up and forced his way into her
semen-slicked mouth.

  "This whole group is going to gang rape me!" Julie thought in
horror, even as she kept fucking the demon in her snatch, and sucking
the one in her mouth.   She felt warmth flowing down her neck on
either side and guessed the chest demon had come.

  "Oh, please stop," she thought, but felt herself thrust her hips,
and swallow the prick in her mouth.  She felt her will begin to slip,
felt her defenses drop.  Her mind filled with conflicting thoughts,
and finally lost the battle.  Where once there was a college-educated
mind, there was now an animal.  Julie wrapped her legs around the
demon fucking her crotch, and slammed his hips into hers.  She
swallowed the prick in her mouth, and nuzzled into his balls.  The
demons cackled loudly all around her, circling like vultures, waiting
for an opening, or jerking off onto her if they couldn't find one in
time.  Julie was oblivious in her mindless hunger to be fucked.

   The demon in her mouth came, and this time she devoured the liquid
as if it were the very life of Christ.  A look of rapture crossed her
lust-twisted face.  She sucked until every drop was out of the demon,
and only then did she stop.

  "More..." she managed to say before a new cock was thrust between
her lips.  The demon in her snatch came and went soft, to be replaced
by another cock.  Her face and chest were plastered with the cum of
the breast-fuckers, and the masturbaters.

----------


  Julie worked her hands free and grabbed the head demon by its
buttocks, shoving his penis down her throat.  By now, she completely
abandoned reason, and thought only of milking jizz from the demons
near her.  Her hips bucked and slammed into the demon fucking her
cunt.  Her tongue swirled around the penis in her mouth, while her
throat massaged its head.  Another burst of warm sperm splashed
against her neck and face as one of the masturbating demons came.  She
pushed the semen towards her lips and slurped it down around the cock
that was already filling her mouth.  She barely heard the booming
voice, and cared even less.

 "Begone from her, ye creatures of vice.  This has been willed on
high, where what is willed must be!" the voice boomed.  Julie heard
the crowd set up a fearful cackle.

 "I said, LEAVE HER!" the voice said, and Julie felt the weight of the
breast demon leave her.  An angered scream followed.  Julie felt the
beast in her cunt shudder as it came, and felt the semen spray her
body when its cock was removed from her cunt by a well placed kick.

 "Away! Away!" the voice said.  Julie felt the prick in her mouth
being pulled out.

 "NO!" she tried to say around it and grabbed the beast's thighs and
tried to hold on to him, but she was not strong enough.  She smeared
some of the cum from her eyes and looked around for the asshole who
had ruined her fun.  She saw a man in a white tunic with a blue
border, throwing a struggling demon away from her.

 "Oh, please, please no!" she said weakly to him.  She crawled over to
his sandaled feet and pressed herself against him.  He pushed her away
and wiped off the smear of semen she had left on him.

 "I will not hurt you," the man said, "come with me," and he held out
a gloved hand.  Julie took his hand and leapt into his arms.  She felt
herself overcome once again with desire.  She pressed herself against
him and began to grind her hips against his.

 "Please, take me!" she begged.  He wrapped his tunic around her and
lifted her onto his shoulders.  Julie tried to rub her cunt against
his shoulder, but to no avail.

 "Please, I need it so bad!" Julie begged again.  The man kept
walking.  Julie rubbed as much of the sperm from her body as she could
and stuffed it into her mouth.  Still, she wanted more.

 "I'll do anything, anything" Julie whined.  Julie felt she would die
if she didn't get fucked soon.  The man kept walking.

 "WHY WON'T YOU FUCK ME!" Julie screamed, pounding on the man's back.
She felt herself being flung into the air and she came down with a
large, cold splash.  The man had thrown her into a river!  Julie
screamed in anger and thrashed around.  The thrashing had the effect
of cleaning the demon sperm from her body quickly, and the coldness
brought her back to her senses.  She realized that she was naked, in a
river, in the middle of nowhere and a stranger was watching her.  She
squatted down in the water and covered herself as best she could.

  "What is going on here!" she cried out to the man.  "Who the hell
are you?"

  The man pulled out a spare tunic from the satchel he was carrying.
"My name is Oedipus," he said.  "You are in the river known as
Acheron.  I have removed you from the Vestibule.  Here, put this on
and I will tell you more as we travel"

  Julie started to climb out, but stopped when she realized that she
would be unable to cover herself adequately.  Oedipus smiled at her
modesty and turned around.

  "You see, you have died," Oedipus began.  "As you were a virgin, you
were relegated to the Vestibule, where you experienced the most basic
of carnalities. .   . Lust."

  Julie had dressed now, and he lead her leftward, up-river.

  "I...I...  don't normally act that way," Julie said, slightly
embarrassed at what a slut she had been, leaping upon this stranger,
and actually wanting to fuck those things.

  "It was the malpenes," Oedipus said.  "Their semen is a powerful
aphrodisiac.  You had no power over it, and were unable to stop it
until I cleaned you off.  You probably can still feel the pull even
now." 

  Julie thought about it.  Yes, she was still horny, but it was easily
bearable now.  Then it hit her.

  "I'm dead?" she asked "How can that be?  I still feel alive."

  "You were in an elevator when it crashed, remember?" Oedipus
prompted.

  "My GOD!" Julie gasped and sank to her knees.  "I remember now.
That man was going to sell me off, and then the things on the
elevator, and the crash, and then they....." and she burst into tears.
Oedipus knelt beside her and held her head to his chest.

  "Shh.  It will be all right.  I am here to help," he said.  "There
is a way out."  Julie looked up at him though teary eyes.

  "Out?" Julie said

  "Yes, but it will be difficult, and unpleasant.  Once we start, you
will be unable to go back," Oedipus said.

  "I'll do anything, anything to get away from here," Julie said.

  "OK," Oedipus said.  "We must pass through Hell to get out.  Hell is
shaped like a large funnel, with many rings.  You must learn of the
deviation in each ring and overcome it in order to be allowed to pass.
I will help you through each one as best I can, but you may find
another deviation that is truly yours"

  "What do you mean?" Julie asked.

  "Some of the rings have an attraction that you will not be able to
resist, like the Vestibule.  It is these that will give us the most
trouble," Oedipus said.  Julie had stopped crying somewhat, so Oedipus
helped her to her feet.

  "First, I will take you back to the village, and we can prepare for
our Journey," Oedipus said.  Julie nodded.  The two of them continued
walking.

----------


  After a few minutes, Julie pointed to a line of people leading from
the river out across the desert.

  "Who are they?" she asked.

  "Those are the souls who belong in Hell.  They have come here to be
ferried across the river," Oedipus explained.  "Your captor is
probably among them."

  "Oh," said Julie, "we don't have to go near them, do we?"

  "Actually," said Oedipus, apologetically, "we do.  Charon's ferry is
the only way across the river."

  "But..." Julie protested.

  "Stop," Oedipus commanded.  "Do you want out or not?"

  "Well," Julie said "yes, I suppose.  Let's go."  And she began to
walk faster towards the crowd.  As she neared, she began hearing the
crowd.  A low moaning sound filled the air, punctuated by a screaming
or yelling as one of the people in line grabbed another.  Charon's
voice sounded clearly over the din.

  "Get your asses on the boat if you're going over," he said.  The
souls filled the boat quickly.  Oedipus grabbed Julie's hand.

  "We must go quickly if we are to make it across this trip," he said.
The two of them ran for the boat.  They made it to the boat as Charon
was preparing to cast off.

  "Wait!" yelled Oedipus.  Charon scowled at him.

  "How DARE you tell The Boatman to wait," he bellowed.

  "Let us on!" Oedipus said.

  "No," Charon told him.  "Go to the back of the line like everyone
else!"

  "This girl is not one of your normal load.  She is one who is to
pass through.  You will carry her.  This has been willed above, where
what is willed must be!" Oedipus said.

  "Get on!" Charon bellowed angrily.  Oedipus helped Julie onto the
boat, then climbed in himself.   The boat was very crowded, and Julie
could feel herself pressed against everyone near her.  Her breasts
were pressed into the back of a man in front of her, causing her
nipples to harden.  She felt quite embarrassed, and hoped no one
noticed.  One of the men to her left turned, and Julie felt his cock
pressing against her hip.  She looked over at him and saw him grinning
at her.

  "You horrid man!" she yelled and tried to push him away, but was
unable to move very well.  She only succeeded in pushing herself into
Oedipus, and nearly knocking him from the boat.

  "Julie," Oedipus said "Just ignore them.  Otherwise, there will be
trouble.  You almost knocked me out that time."

  "But he's...  Stop it!" Julie yelled as the man again humped her
hip.  She managed to get her hand to her side and knocked his cock
away, but it sprang right back to her hip.

  "OHHHNNNGG!!!" Julie moaned in frustration.  The man standing in
front of her had clasped his hands behind his back and he felt up her
crotch every time she got jostled forward, mainly from someone behind
her giving her a goosing.  A hand came from behind, and rested on her
right breast.  She shrugged it away, and felt her elbow jab into
Oedipus.  He instinctively reached out and grabbed her tunic.  The
tunic slid off of her shoulders, revealing her breasts, which were
promptly grabbed by the hand.  Julie grabbed Oedipus' hand and helped
him regain his balance.  Oedipus stood again and put his arm around
the front of Julie's waist.

  "You do that again, and I'll be knocked out of the boat.  I'll just
hang on to you to make sure you stop wriggling," he said.  Julie had a
moment of panic, but realized that Oedipus was not doing anything to
her, just holding on.  She heard a grunting from her left, and felt
something wet soaking through her tunic on her hip.  She realized what
it was and turned to glare at the guy that had come on her.  She tried
to push him, but Oedipus stopped her.

  "Please," he begged.  "Please, don't move."  A second hand had
joined the first kneading her breasts, and she felt an erection
against her buttocks, pushing her into the hands of the man in front.

  The boat arrived at the far shore none too soon for Julie.  She
bolted from the boat, pausing just long enough for Oedipus to get out
of her way.  She tried to make the tunic cover her as best she could,
but it was a mediocre job at best.  She tried to brush the cum off of
her, but it had set in.  Oedipus saw her trying to brush away the
imaginary hands.

  "Hey, it's all right, it's over," he said, walking over to her.
"Let's go to the village.  It's a short walk from here, right over
that hill."  He pointed to a small ridge away from the river and to
their right.  Julie looked at the hill, and nodded, then they begin
walking.

  "You are going to have to learn not to let things bother you so
much," Oedipus told her.

  "But they were touching me!" she said.  "That one guy CAME on me!"

  "Did they hurt you?" Oedipus asked.

  "Well, no.." Julie replied.

  "Then let it go.  This is not earth, after all."  With that, Julie
lapsed into silence until they came to the gates of a walled city.

  "Necropolis," Oedipus grinned, "the City of The Dead!"  He walked
into the large clearing, currently being used as a forum for
discussion of philosophical matters.

  "We live life here pretty much as we did on earth," Oedipus said.
"This is the most restful place in Hell."  Julie looked all around
her, gathering in the sights of the city as Oedipus lead her down one
street then another.

  "Ahh! " Oedipus said, reading a sign in some language Julie didn't
know.  "I see there is going to be a feast tonight.  Will you join
me?"

  "Um, sure," Julie said.  Oedipus smiled at her.

  "Let's get you home and cleaned up," he said.  He led her up a
flight of stone stairs and into his apartment.

  "Now, first you'll need a new tunic, that one is torn... " he told
her.  "Here, take this one.  These sandals will fit you, and here are
some hair combs.  Now, we're off to the baths!"

  "The baths?" Julie said.  "As in PUBLIC baths?"

  "Well, yes," Oedipus said.

  "I'm not going," Julie said.

  "Well, it's all we have," Oedipus replied, "it's the public baths or
nothing.  Oh, come on.  Nothing will happen.  I guarantee."

  "OK.  Nothing better happen, though," Julie said sternly, as she
gathered her stuff.  ----------

  Julie wrapped the tunic around herself, then followed Oedipus to the
public baths a block away.  The bath was in a large pillared building,
reminding Julie of some of the Greek architecture she had seen in
school.  They entered the building and walked down a short hallway.
They entered a large room, filled with pools.  Julie thought of them
as Jacuzzi, except there wasn't any bubbles.  Each seemed to fit eight
people, and Oedipus led her to one of them with four others, two men
and two woman.

  "Hi, Oedipus," one of the guys said, "come on in."

  "Who's the girl?" one of the others asked.

  "May I present Julie?" Oedipus said.  "Julie, this is Mark, Tiffany,
Rex, and Jane."

  Oedipus removed his tunic, and eased himself into the hot water of
the pool.  Julie looked a bit shy.

  "Come on, Julie," Oedipus said, "I promised nothing would happen."
Julie looked at the others, naked in the pool.  This made up her mind,
and she tossed off her tunic, and slid into the pool, looking around
her the whole time as if she were being stared at.

  "See, it's not so bad," said Tiffany, the brunette with the big
breasts.

  "Yeah, I suppose," Julie said, "I guess I'm just not used to it."

  "You going to the festival tonight?" Jane asked.

  "Yes," Julie said, "Oedipus invited me."  The four looked at each
other, knowingly.

  "What!?" asked Julie suspiciously.

  "Well," Oedipus said, "the festivals here usually end up as orgies,
and whoever invited you gets first crack....  But don't worry, I told
you that nothing would happen, and it won't.  It's all up to you."

  Julie looked a little ashen.

  "Well," she said, "I don't know if I want to go now."

  "Sure you do," Mark said.  "It's a lot of fun!"

  "I don't want to be raped again!" Julie said.

  "They won't RAPE you, silly," Jane said with a giggle and a look at
Rex.  "But they will fuck the shit out of you if you want."

  "Yeah," Tiffany said. "Come along, if you don't like it, you can
leave."

  "Well, all right," Julie said, "I'll go."

  "Tiff and I are about to take off for the festival right now, it's
probably starting," Mark said.

  "We'll join you," Jane said.  The four got up and left Julie and
Oedipus.

  "Bye," Julie said.  She turned to Oedipus.

  "Tell me something," she said.  "Why is it that I keep meeting
Americans?  Well, except for you."

  "Actually, including me." Oedipus said "I just took on the name and
the mannerism, because I like them.  The reason you see Americans is a
mystery.  It seems that everyone sees their own countrymen here.  We
don't know why."

  "Hm.." Julie said "I HAD noticed that your accent keeps changing."

  "We better finish the bath before the festival ends," Oedipus said,
changing the subject.

  "OK.  Uh...  Where's the soap?" Julie asked.   Oedipus dipped his
head into the pool.

  "Don't need any," he said when he popped back up.  "This water is
from Acheron, the same river you bathed in earlier.  Its cleansing
properties are legendary."

  "Oh," Julie said, not really understanding.  She dunked her head
anyway, and let the water soak through her hair.  Coming up, she saw
Oedipus rubbing his body as if he had soap, so she did the same,
running her hands over her glistening breasts, across her trim stomach
and down her firm legs.

  "Need help?" Oedipus asked.  "With your back, I mean."

  "Yeah, I can't reach it," Julie said, and turned away from him.
Oedipus placed his hand on her shoulders and scrubbed his way down her
back.  He was surprised at her figure, he hadn't realized how curved
she was.  By the time he got down to her flaring hips and ass, he had
a raging boner.

  "Shall I clean your back?" she asked.  Oedipus just nodded.  He
turned and Julie ran her fingers down his back.  Oedipus shivered,
despite the warmth of the water.  Both giggled.

  "You like that?" Julie asked.

  "Yes, quite a bit," said Oedipus, who had gone into a haze as Julie
finished cleaning his back.

  "All clean?" asked Oedipus.  Julie laughed at the silly way he said
it.

  "Sure," she said.

  "Let's go, then," he replied, helping her from the pool.  The two
dried themselves off, and Oedipus started to put on his toga, a blue
one with yellow borders.

  "Don't you think it's kind of short?" Julie asked.

  "Not at all.  It's as big as anyone else's," Oedipus said, looking
at his penis.

  Julie thought for a second.  "No, silly," she finally said, "my
tunic."  She modeled it.  When she turned, the white fabric of the
skirt rose, promising a view of the smooth ass beneath.

  "OH," said Oedipus.  "It's fine.  That's what all the women wear."
By this time they were out of the building and into the festivities.
Julie realized it was true, all of the women wore tunics her size or
shorter.

  "Hey, Oedipus," a voice called out.  Julie and Oedipus turned to see
Mark waving at them.

  "Shall we?" Oedipus asked.

  "Sure," said Julie.  Oedipus grabbed her hand and led her through
the crowd over to the place where Mark, Tiffany, and Jane stood.  Rex
was haggling with a merchant over the price of some fruit.

  "You guys want to get something to eat?" Jane asked.

  "Well, sure," Oedipus replied.  "Feel like eating, Julie?" he asked.

  "I guess so.  I thought you don't get hungry as a spirit." Julie
said.

  "You don't, but a lot of people enjoy eating, and it is hard to have
a good festival without food, so we eat," Oedipus explained.  Tiffany
had gone to get Rex, who came back with an armful of peaches.

  "Here you go," Tiffany said, handing the peaches out to everyone.
The six of them walked down to one of the festival halls, and chose a
convenient table.  Soon they were eating, drinking, and having a
wonderful time.  The drink had the same effect on Julie's spirit as it
did on her body on earth, and she felt horny.  She snuggled against
Oedipus and ran her hands along his chest.

----------


  Oedipus put his arm around Julie and rubbed her back.  He bowed his
head and kissed her hair.

  "Julie," he said softly.  "You remember what I said earlier about
nothing happening, unless you wanted it?"

  "Yeah," Julie said dreamily.

  "The time has come for you to decide," he said.

  "I want it," Julie said.  "Make love to me."  Oedipus smiled.  He
lifted Julie's chin and kissed her lips.   She pressed against him,
and he ran his fingers through her hair.  He reached down to one  of
her breasts and Julie stopped him.

  "Here?" she asked.

  "Yes," said Oedipus firmly.  "Look around you, this is supposed to
be an orgy, after all."  He smiled.  Julie looked around.  Tiffany was
on Mark's lap, kissing him and bouncing softly.  Jane was behind Rex,
with her hands between his legs, stroking his erect member.

  "Oh, I guess it'll be all right, then," Julie said, turning back to
Oedipus.  She led his hand back to her breast, and he gently kneaded
it and stroked her nipple as she found the opening in his toga and ran
her fingers through his chest hair.  Oedipus let go of her breast and
grabbed a cup from the table.  He drank from it, and offered some to
her.  Julie drank deeply from the cup.

  "Not too much," Oedipus warned, "I don't want you to pass out."

  "Neither do I," Julie said, working her hands down his body, opening
his toga further as she worked her way down.  Oedipus worked his hands
down to the buckle on Julie's left hip, and unclasped it.  Still
kissing, Julie stood from her chair and cast her toga aside.  Oedipus
shrugged his toga off of his shoulders and let it fall over the back
of the chair.  Julie turned from him and sat down on his lap, pressing
his cock against her right hip.  She threw her arms around him as he
continued to stroke her breasts with his right hand and her back with
his left.

  "You are very beautiful," Oedipus said to her.

  "Thanks," she said, "I like you as well."  She moved his hand from
her breast, down to her thigh, and slid it up towards her crotch.
Oedipus' strokes on her back grew longer until his hand reached into
the crack of her delicious ass.

  "Julie," Oedipus said, "I want to fuck you."

  "Yes," Julie said, "do it!"  Oedipus kept stroking her clit as his
finger pressed against her anus.

  "What are you doing?" she asked.

  "I'm fingering your clit," he asked, thinking the question somewhat
inane.

  "No, with my ass," Julie asked.

  "I am fingering that as well," Oedipus said.

  "Why?" Julie asked.  "Oh!" she said after a second's thought.  "I'm
scared to do that."

  "Don't be," Oedipus said.  "If you don't like it, I'll stop.  I
think you will, though, look how much Tiffany likes it."  Julie looked
to where Oedipus had pointed to see Tiffany panting from her orgasm,
with Mark still fucking her ass.

  "OK," Julie said.  "I can't believe I'm letting you do this.  I must
REALLY be drunk."

  "Shhh," Oedipus said and kissed her again.  While the kiss lingered,
Oedipus dipped his fingers in a bowl on the table, and worked a finger
up Julie's ass.

  "That feels so strange," Julie said.

  "Does it feel bad?" Oedipus asked.

  "No, just different," Julie replied, "keep going."  Oedipus pulled
his finger out, and slid it back in, slowly fucking Julie's tight
sphincter with his finger.

  "Ready for another one?" Oedipus asked.  Julie looked him in the eye
and nodded slowly.

  "Yes," she said.  "I think I like this."  Oedipus pulled his finger
most of the way out, and worked a second one up next to the first.
Julie's stomach tightened and she moaned as Oedipus twisted his
fingers in her ass. His hand on her clit rubbed faster and Julie's
breathing became ragged.

  "I..  Oh, this is..."  Julie said, "I want to try your cock in me."

  "Are you sure?" Oedipus asked.

  "Yes!" Julie said.  "Do it!"  Oedipus pulled his fingers from
Julie's ass slowly, and turned her over the table.  Julie grabbed the
far end of the table and held on.  Oedipus grabbed some more of the
lubricant, and coated his penis.  He then gently pressed the head
against Julie's pucker.  He pressed firmly forward.

  "Ow!  Ow!" Julie said.

  "You must relax, Julie," Oedipus said.  Julie took a deep breath,
and Oedipus slid the head of his prick into her.

  "OOOOWWWWWW!" Julie moaned.

  "The worst is over," Oedipus said to her.

  "That hurt," she said.

  "Well, now that the head is in, the rest should be easy," Oedipus
told her and slowly fed the rest of his cock up her virgin ass.
Julie's stomach muscles churned at the unaccustomed intrusion.
Oedipus had once again found her clit and was stroking it.  When his
hips pressed into her full ass he said,

  "That's the whole thing, can you handle it?"

  "Yes," Julie said through slightly clenched teeth.  "Yes, just keep
fingering me.  It's not something I'm used to, but I could grow to
really like it."  Oedipus rubbed her cunny as he pulled his cock out
till just the head was in.  He slid it back into her in one clean
stroke.

  "Oooooh," Julie moaned.  "Oh, that did it.  That's what I want."
Oedipus pulled out again and pressed in, each time a little faster.
Julie came and her rectum gripped Oedipus with an almost painful
grasp.  He stopped fucking her ass in fear of hurting her.

  "No, "Julie said, "don't stop.  Don't stop." and she bucked back
against him, her spasming ass nearly squeezing his cock off.  Oedipus
grabbed her hips and held on as Julie instinctively tried to expel
him. Oedipus' penis began to twitch inside Julie's colon, causing her
to shake all over in her orgasm.  Oedipus came in her, spraying her
rectum with spunk.  Julie felt the hot rush in her ass, and set up a
howl.

  "Ooooh my god," she howled "oh my god ohmygodohmygodooooo" and she
peaked again.

----------


  Julie collapsed onto the table, and Oedipus kissed her sweaty
shoulders.

  "Now it's my turn," Oedipus said.

  "Hmm?" Julie asked.

  "I want you to fuck MY ass now," Oedipus said.

  "Wha?  How?" Julie asked, laying up on one elbow.

  "Well, start with your fingers, then use this," Oedipus said,
lifting a dildo from the table.  It was about 10" long and 2" across.

  "But, that's huge!" Julie said.

  "I've done this before," Oedipus reassured with a grin.

  "OK.  Lay down," Julie said.  Oedipus bent over the table as Julie
had earlier.  "You'll have to direct me," she said.

  "Start by getting comfortable," Oedipus said.  Julie moved the chair
around and sat in it.

  "OK," she said.

  "Now, use this and lube up a finger, then lube up my butt," Oedipus
said, sliding the bowl towards her.  Julie dipped her fingers in, then
pressed the goo into Oedipus' hole.

  "Ugnnn.  Slowly," Oedipus warned.  "Now work it in like I did to
you."  Julie rubbed Oedipus' anus with a gentle circular motion, until
she could slip her finger up him.

  "Okay, now make sure the lube is all around," Oedipus said.  Julie
pushed her finger in until her knuckles pressed against Oedipus.  She
twisted her hand, and brought the finger back out.

  "Yes, just like that," Oedipus said, "now put in another finger."
Julie pulled out her finger, and lubed up the one next to it.  She
then worked the combination into Oedipus' ass.  After she got her
first knuckle in, her fingers seemed to be sucked in.  Oedipus let out
a low moan.  Julie fucked his ass with her fingers, and Oedipus
wriggled on the table.

  "You better...ugn...try a third finger...ugn...before using the
dildo, "Oedipus said, gruntingly.

  "Are you sure?" Julie asked.

  "Yes," Oedipus said.  Julie slipped a third finger up Oedipus' well
lubed ass.  Oedipus arched his back.

  "You have to relax," Julie chided Oedipus.  He relaxed and Julie
twisted her fingers in his rectum.

  "How is that?" she asked.

  "Wonderful," he said, out of breath.  "Now strap on the dildo.  The
nubs on the base go against your clit."  Julie put it on.

  "Now flip the switch on the right side of the base," Oedipus said.

  "ooooo" Julie squeaked as the vibrator tickled her twat.

  "Now lube it up," Oedipus said.  "Now, do it."

  Julie pressed the tip of the dildo against Oedipus' ass.   It slid
in smoothly.  Julie ground her hips into the dildo, and Oedipus
moaned.

  "Slide it in more," Oedipus directed.  Julie ground her hips in
bigger circles, eliciting a shudder from Oedipus.

  "That's great," Oedipus said.  "Now reach around and play with my
cock"

  Julie leaned over Oedipus and reached under him.  She kept fucking
him with big strokes.  Her hands reached his penis, and found it
firmly erect and twitching with each of her strokes.

  "Why does it do that?" Julie asked.

  "Hmmm?" asked Oedipus hazily.

  "Why does your cock twitch when I shove it in?" Julie asked.

  "Because you're rubbing....," Oedipus said, "rubbing my prostate.
Mmmm."

  "And you like that?" Julie asked.

  "What do you think?" Oedipus said, grunting as Julie thrust the
dildo in again.

  "Yeah, you like it," Julie said, now slamming into his ass.

  "You know," Oedipus said, "I'm gonna cum." and with that he let
loose his load on the table.  His ass cheeks nearly ripped the dildo
off of her.

  "Wow!  That was cool," Julie said.  "I've never seen a guy come like
that."

  "Well," Oedipus said, "I really liked it."  Julie rolled him over
and wiped the cum off of the table with a napkin.  She threw it to the
side, then crawled up on the table with Oedipus.  He put his arms
around her and they kissed, then fell asleep, sated.



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