At that moment, Clarice walked quietly through the door and dropped the satin robe that she was wearing on the floor. She came straight to the bed and stood beside it. Lark stood up and stood beside her.
Lark went on in a soothing tone, “So Brenda, our little sister, we love you, and everything that you were taken away from, we want to give you again. You belong to Joshua and you are our gift to him and he is our gift to you.”
Clarice said, in a similarly loving tone, “Brenda, this is your home. None of us would be here if it were not for you and your love for all of us. We give you the house and ourselves and we give you to Joshua and to each other. He is your master now, because we see that you want it. You are loved and all of the pain and shame will be washed away from you by his love and ours.”
Brenda was crying openly now.
Lark said, “Brenda, sister, we’re sorry that it took so long to fulfill your dreams. From now on, all of your dreams will come true much faster and much easier. You just say what you want and everyone will try to get it for you. Brenda, are you ready for your first experience now, or do you still need to wait for something that you need to say?’
Brenda said, “No. I mean yes. I mean no, we don’t have to wait. What I needed is done. I’m ready.”
Lark said, “Joshua?’
Brenda turned her head and looked at me and spread her legs as she lie on her back in the middle of the bed.
I looked at her, and the look of love in her eyes was enough to stiffen me in anticipation of the delights of the love that was about to pour out of her body toward me.
Chapter 25 Brenda's First Experience
Brenda was beautiful. Laying on her back, with her legs spread, inviting me on top of her. I positioned myself on my knees between her legs and looked down at the perfection of the female form beneath me. Her vulva was closed and tight, but as I watched, it began to open like a flower. It didn’t take much time…and it was incredibly beautiful. And I was incredibly rigid and ready, at least physically.
I wanted to ask Brenda if she was sure that she was ready, but she obviously was. I was afraid that If I asked for consent that I would frustrate her more than bless her. If she had any hesitation, she would tell me and I had to trust her. My arm was somewhat better this morning, and I hadn’t felt more than an aching at various times that I had put some weight on it; it seemed like it would be OK, but I still approached it carefully.
I scooted up between Brenda’s legs, so that the tip of my penis touched the inside of her open lips and she moaned very softly and wiggled to get me to go farther. Leaning down over her, on my elbows, I kissed her. And then I pressed my hips forward. She was very warm.
I pressed another little bit, but it seemed that I hit a barrier and couldn’t go deeper. I asked, “Brenda?”
She cooed and said, “That’s just my hymen. It’s OK. Go on, it feels good. Um, mostly.”
I turned and looked at Clarice. She said, “Alice had one, I had one, and Brenda has one. Alice designed us that way. She didn’t even tell Pops about it, she just decided that we had to have them.”
I stayed where I was I gave her a questioning look.
Clarice replied, “Yes, it hurts like hell. Alice said that it was the only moment of true pain that we would ever feel and that it had to be with our master and husband. She said that you had to be willing to cause us pain for an instant and we had to feel it. That you would love us that much and that we would truly give ourselves to you. It was the only real pain that I have ever felt and it was one of the best emotional experiences we ever shared.”
Brenda grabbed my head in her hands and forced me to look at her. She grunted fiercely, “I love you, Master!”
There was something in her declaration that was a plea, and I looked just as fiercely into her eyes as I shoved hard. The barrier gave way and Brenda screamed. It wasn’t a scream of pure pain, but of release. There were no words, but if there had been, they would have said something like, “Oh yeah, now I’m free. Now I’m one and never alone. Now I have hope and love. He loves me and I am his. He plants his seed in my psyche and I become him and he becomes me.”
As I entered Brenda for the first time, she was much tighter than I expected. I didn’t know if it was because she was nervous, or if she was made that way, but she was very tight. I had to push more forcefully to move myself deeper into her.
That was OK with Brenda. She continued wiggling and thrusting her pelvis toward me, urging me onward, saying, “Oh yeah. Master, yes. That feels better than I ever dreamed. Make me a real woman.”
As I’ve said, I was not exceptionally large by any means, but the full seven inches of my manliness drove slowly to the bottom of Brenda’s womanhood and stuck there. We were bone to bone and her vagina gripped me like a vice. I wondered if she had some vacuum capability that she was using to draw me as deeply as she could. Later I learned that there was no vacuum, but only her incredible musculature.
I stayed still, letting Brenda get used to the feel of me, and to let her recover from any pain that she had experienced, but she quickly said, “Now, please. Please don’t wait. I want your being in me, to be what you said about bedmates.”
I felt the pulsing of Brenda’s pussy and I looked into her eyes, pleading with me for love…and I came in sudden climax. Over and over my penis convulsed and spurted. There had been so little build up, and so little time, but it was intense. As I climaxed, so did Brenda. She threw her arms around my back and squeezed me tightly. Her head arched backward and she groaned as her body vibrated beneath us. If I had been thrusting inside her, I’m sure that her orgasm would have continued for quite a while, but I stayed still. We ended at about the same time. Short, but intense.
I pushed myself up onto my elbows and again and asked, “Brenda, are you OK? Was everything OK?”
She opened her eyes and smiled and said, “Get up and let me up.”
I rolled off of her and she surprised me by pushing me onto my back and then quickly impaling herself on my lap before I lost my erection. It took her a few seconds to lower herself all the way down because she was still tight, but she didn’t seem at all uncomfortable. And she felt great to me. She sat up straight and rocked slowly on top of me.
Brenda said, “That was good. Hey, you two, come get on the bed with us. We probably need to talk. Master, you can just lie there.”
Lark and Clarice smiled and climbed onto the bed on each side of us.
Brenda said, “Lark, you surprised me.”
Lark said, “I needed to convince you. It seemed like the best way. You had to not be afraid of me. I want you to know that we love you.”
Brenda said, “It was wonderful. I thought that I would have to show you the videos and explain everything and then you could all talk about it and decide, but it’s like you have already seen the videos and knew all about them. But I know that you don’t, because no one but me does. You all still need to see them, so that you understand what you did, but now it’s all real, isn’t it? I mean, Bunny’s real penis is really in my real pussy and is really letting me have a good time and you really are watching me do it and really love me and really are happy for me. I should get up and let you have him for a while.”
Lark said, “No, you have him for today. If anyone needs to share with you, it will be Aspen.”
I said, “Don’t I get a say in this?”
Clarice said, “Of course you do. Say whatever you want.”
I smiled and said, “Lark, suck on my cock.”
Lark patted my chest and said, “Of course, Master, but not right now.”
Brenda didn’t get the joke and started to pull off of me saying, “I don’t mind,” but Lark pushed her back down and said, “He was joking. You keep going.”
Brenda said, “If you insist. He feels so good. We could take turns. He’s plenty hard again.”
Clarice said, “And we should probably leave him that way.”
Brenda said, “Oh, Viola’s here and breakfast i
s ready. She and Mandy just drove up. Mandy isn’t sure if she should bring Viola in yet. Is that dress for me? You said we would be naked from now on.”
I said, “Not when I take you to the village to see the registrar to get a marriage certificate and then go to the jeweler to get your token. But, no underwear!”
Brenda smiled and started to bounce, and said, “That will be nice. This is real. Really real. I’m so happy.” Then she had another very obvious climax and slid off of me.
She said, “I thought that you wanted to wait, but if you want to go again, one of us will take care of you, won’t we ladies? I can feel the whole house again and it feels so nice. I can see so much. Viola is pretty. Clarice, it isn’t the same though. I take it that all global networks are down and all we have is local network nodes. Even so, it feels good.”
I rolled out from between the three women and said, “I am going to go get Viola. You three get in the shower and we’ll be back and all wash up together.”
I headed out the door naked and went straight to the elevator. I tried to determine if I could detect motion, and in what direction, but I couldn’t tell if I did or not. After a few seconds, the opposite door opened and I walked out into the guest house. I went through the living room and opened the front door.
There was Viola and Mandy, waiting by the garden cart that they had arrived in.
I said, “Viola, welcome to Havenrest, your new home. Come in and see it. Mandy, put the cart away. We’re going to have breakfast in the dining room and watch videos.”
Mandy said, “It’s historical records about Brenda. See you in a jiffy toots.”
I held out my hand as Mandy drove away and Viola came to stand with me. I took her in my arms and kissed her, saying “I missed you.”
She looked down at my still semi-erect condition and said, “I missed you, too. Are we going to make love before we go eat?”
I laughed and said, “That wasn’t the plan. But I do want to show you my bedroom and we are going to take a shower together. Together with Lark and Clarice and Brenda.”
Viola started pulling off her dress and said, “I guess it’s OK to get undressed. You are.”
I said, “Perfectly fine. Come on,” and I led her into the house. I said, “Viola, you’re going to see some very strange and wonderful things, don’t be afraid of anything. Oh, and I don’t remember if we told you, but Brenda is like Clarice and she was actually the very first Nogud ever and now she is with us and I am so happy and I want you to love her.”
Viola smiled and said, “Of course I will love. And I am glad she makes you so happy. So that erection was for her, not just for me?”
I said, “It was for all of us!”
We had entered and were now exiting the elevator and on our way to the bedroom.
Viola said, “Wow. I have never imagined anything like this.”
I said, “It gets better,” and I opened the door to the bedroom and closed it behind us. Viola was wide-eyed as she looked around. I hadn’t actually showered in this room yet and I had to look for minute to reorient myself. The shower was easy to find though; it was a glassed in area along the one wall and was currently occupied by three gorgeous women.
I smiled and since Viola and I were both undressed already, we went straight to the shower and got in with the rest of them. Viola and Brenda stood looking at each other.
I put my arm around Viola’s waist and said, “Viola, this is Brenda.”
Viola stayed still for a few seconds and then said, “Brenda, you just look like my mother. A lot like my mother.”
Brenda smiled and gathered Viola into her arms and said, “Viola, do you miss her?”
Viola started to tear up and nodded. She said, “I didn’t know it until I saw you, but I do. And I’m sad about what happened to all of us and I want you to be happy and love us all.”
Brenda took on a motherly tone and said, “Viola, that’s what I’m here for. Dear, if I look like your mother, then you must have come from Buttercup. That’s who I look like. And, I’m here to be like a mother to all of you. Put your head on my breast. Good girl. Just like that. See?”
Brenda was hugging the slightly shorter girl closely against her chest, stroking her hair under the warm water.
Viola said, “I’m glad that you’re here. I’m not a good first mate. I don’t know how to be. Now you and Clarice can be the first mates, and Lark, and I can do what you tell me to.”
Brenda said, “Nonsense. Sweetie, it isn’t like that. We all have our roles. Your role is different. Every princess in the family has magic. And, first mate doesn’t apply to us. You will see that in one way, I was the first mate, but then I’m not at all. In some ways, Clarice was first mate because she was the first one to be a bedmate and she is the Queen of the Nymphs. But, in another way, you were the first mate because you found Joshua and rescued him when he was all alone. But listen to me, no, don’t shake your head, listen. First mate doesn’t apply to us at all. In the village, they have a custom that the first woman to become a mate has a special position and a special responsibility. They need that custom because they aren’t like us. They need the custom because they don’t know how to embrace the magic they way that we do. We don’t need that custom because we all do what we are made for. Lark told me that you knew better than anyone how to help Aspen. We don’t have first mates, we have chiefs. Isn’t that right Clarice?”
We were all just standing under the showers, not really washing now.
Clarice said, “We never talked about first mates before. Not here. We talk about princesses and queens and kings and nymphs and chiefs. We can all talk it over some time, but it doesn’t even matter what we decide. We do what we do. I think that Brenda is going to be the Queen of the Fairies. That’s you and the other princesses. But each of you have you own magic and Brenda isn’t ‘the chief’, just ‘a chief’, when her magic is working. And, it may be that I will be the Queen of the Nymphs. They know me and I know them. But, you know that there is only one first mate.”
Brenda smiled and said, “And as everyone knows who the first mate is, then we never even have to think about it. Viola, do you know who the first mate is?”
Viola was still hugging Brenda and shook her head.
Brenda said, “My first mate was Joshua.”
Clarice said, “Mine too.”
Lark said, “Oh! Um, he was my first mate too.”
Viola pulled her head away from Brenda’s chest, but kept her arms tightly around the bigger girls waist.
She said, “Oh. He was my first mate too, but Lark and Raven were my second mates and now Clarice and you are my mates too, but he was my first. And his first one was…we don’t even really know because he had at least three first. So, what am I?”
Brenda said, “Well, for one thing, if you want to be, you are my wonderful daughter and my friend and my playmate and my sister. And you are the chief of the magic that you have for our family. But in the village, what does a first mate do?”
Viola said, “She teaches the other mates what to do in the house and how to take care of the master and make him happy. And that’s what I did for Lark and Raven and Aspen!”
Brenda said, “And Lark taught you about rituals and things like that. Clarice told me about some of it. What did Clarice teach you?”
Viola said, “She taught us more about sex and doing massage and things like that.”
Brenda said, “And Lark taught me to be loved by all of you. So we all do what we are best suited for. Does anyone want to actually take a shower, or are we just getting wet?”
Viola said, “I have never seen a shower like this. Being with everyone is fun.”
Brenda said, “I think that it can be more fun. Everybody grab two hands full of soap. Now, smear it on somebody and let’s get slippery. Start with your hands, but after everybody is soaped up, just hug and wash each other body on body. And don’t miss any places. Remember, our poor master is injured, so everybody make sure that he gets sup
er clean.”
The girls went to work cheerfully, and within a minute or so, there was an abundance of tickling, giggling, and fondling going on.
When Brenda’s turn came to be with me, she leaned in close and slid her hand down to my crotch and put her mouth to my ear.
She whispered, “I wasn’t kidding about being curious about your body. I never really explored it freely before. Before, I had to make it in the context of some useful activity, or ‘accidental’ contact. But, I have always wanted to just run my hands over you and get to know every inch. I did ‘help you’ in the shower, and that included masturbation, but even then, we weren’t free. It was very frustrating. For both of us. And, being here with the other girls makes me totally horny for several reasons. One of those reasons is because of a story that Cupcake and Buttercup told me about Buttercup’s first time with your grandfather. It was in a big shower with he and Buttercup and Peach and Honey. They said that she got so aroused that she begged Honey to let him fuck her, even though they hadn’t been a family yet. But, because she didn’t know that they were all going to be together, she thought that it was a one-time thing. She didn’t want to ask him to cheat on Honey, so, in her insanely aroused state, she begged Honey to let him fuck her in the ass.”
I didn’t react as much as I wanted to, especially when Brenda suddenly shoved her soapy hand between my own cheeks.
She went on, very quietly, “No, they didn’t do it. Honey actually gave her to your grandfather as a wedding present and he ended up fucking her from behind, but in her pussy. Honey insisted that none of them were truly interested in anal intercourse, and that Buttercup was just so desperately horny that she would have accepted absolutely anything. But, Buttercup was really sensitive and aroused anally, both sexually and emotionally. She liked it when Robby used a finger in her while they made love. She loved rear entry and they had this thing where ‘fucking her ass’ meant rear entry and Robby could do it anytime he wanted. Gosh I love your cock, now that I can really enjoy it.”
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