Avatar: Establishment, Book 2
Chapter 14

Copyright© 2005 by Dark Pen

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 14 - A man becomes the Avatar of the Goddess of Sex. These books chronicle his adventures. <br>This is the continuation of Avatar: Establishment, Book 1. It picks up right where Book 1 left off.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Mult   Consensual   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Science Fiction   BDSM   DomSub   MaleDom   FemaleDom   Rough   Humiliation   Torture   Group Sex   Orgy   Anal Sex   Fisting   Sex Toys   Lactation   Water Sports   Voyeurism  

Thursday morning, Ken dropped by Davyn's shop before going off to the studio. Davyn had said that he'd provide Ken a loaner while the work was being done on his car, and Ken thought nothing of it. Until he saw the loaner, that is.

"You are kidding, right?"

Davyn grinned. "Nope."

"Ah huh. So. I'm here for you to make my car more fuel efficient, and as a loaner, you're giving me a Hummer?" asked Ken incredulously.

"Yup," said Davyn.

Ken smelled a rat and said so.

"Ya got me," replied Davyn. "This isn't just any Humvee. I've tweaked it just a bit. Let me show you."

'Tweaked just a bit' was a big, big understatement.

"See, I decided I wanted something that I could implement the changes that I've come up with on, and this seemed like a good choice," said Davyn once they were sitting inside it.

Now, Ken had never been in a Humvee before, but he was quite sure that they didn't come with heads-up displays. Davyn began telling him about all the electronics that had been added by him and his wife, and Ken's head started to spin. And that was just the beginning.

Davyn had just about rebuilt the vehicle from the ground up, adding more stabilization to the chassis, changing the body design to make it look much sleeker (and reduce drag) and managing to add more usable space to the interior. The engine and power train had been ripped out and replaced with something that Davyn had created -- which, unsurprisingly, produced a hell of a lot more horsepower than the stock engine. As in, over 500 horses. Davyn went on to describe a dizzying array of additional features about the vehicle.

Finally, when they were back outside it, he stopped and looked at Ken. "Notice anything about this baby?"

Notice anything? Like what? "Davyn, I wouldn't know where to start noticing things about this vehicle."

"I'll give you a hint," said the man. "Let's say you were pulling into the service station to fill it up. Which side of the pump would you drive up to?"

A good thought, realized Ken. He started to look for the cover for the fuel tank, but after a minute, he gave up.

"I have no idea," he said.

"That's because there isn't a fuel tank... well, not for conventional fuel anyway. It runs off a fuel cell," smiled Davyn.

There followed a long explanation of what that was all about, but Ken didn't have the background in chemical engineering that would be needed to make sense of it. In the end, he just looked at Davyn and asked where he was supposed to replace the cell. Davyn showed him the very simple procedure one used, then showed him the extra cell he'd put in the back.

"Don't, whatever you do, let someone get their hands on that cell. It has very little in common with any type of fuel cell currently in use. I doubt that you'll have to replace the thing, anyway. I've gotten over 500 miles out of them, and that was off-roading."

Five hundred miles sounded like a lot of distance. An awful lot of distance, considering the size of the cell, but he didn't want to say anything that would make him seem even more ignorant. Finally, Davyn showed him the gauge that measured the charge, and after a few last words of advice, Davyn sent him on his way.

The first thing that Ken noticed was that he had to be very, very careful driving this thing. It was lighter than a standard H1 model, but it was still four thousand pounds, something he was very conscious of. However, it actually handled better than his X5, which was nothing short of astonishing. Still, navigating the wide vehicle, and especially, parking it, was not a trivial task. The video screens that showed the rear of the vehicle certainly helped, though. He figured it would take him a week just to find all the little tech toys that Davyn had installed in this monster.

Once he got home, Ken saw that folks were unloading the truck. He parked the Hummer and got out, admiring the view. Sandy, Jane, Annette, Tina and Arianwen were helping unload the truck. Except for shoes, they were naked, their skin shining with sweat from the hot sun. He wondered where Gary and Eric were, but they appeared from the back of the truck carrying more boxes. Gary saw him and set down what he was carrying.

"Hi, Gary," said Ken.

"Hey," replied the man. "We decided to take the stuff we had in storage in the shop and put it over the garage."

"Sounds like a plan," replied Ken. "Where are you setting up the rest of the shop?"

"In that storage area around back," said Gary.

Ken nodded. Apparently, when the area calculations for the mansion had been done for the real estate office, they had only added up what was considered living space. That did not include a rather large area in the back of the mansion that wasn't finished. Other parts of the country had basements, but that wasn't a good idea in Southern California. Instead, there was a storage area attached to the back corner of the mansion near where the delivery area was. It had been one of the places that Ken considered when he and Gary talked about where to set up the new shop. The bottom floor would be perfect for the woodworking shop. Gary hadn't thought it'd be a good idea to set up a forge right near where he was doing woodworking, and Ken agreed. Ken planned to get a contractor to put up a small building a short distance from the main house where the forge could be set up. He made mental note to speak to Joan about that. He smiled to himself, knowing that since she was spending a lot of time here now, that would be quite easy.


Time seemed to fly by for Ken. There was a lot to do to get ready for the upcoming induction of Genie and Annette, plus he found himself being quite occupied by flying lessons and training at the studio. Arianwen kept quiet about him flying, but it was clear that eventually she was going to really cause a scene. She was convinced that he was going to die in a plane, just like her father had, and for no other reason than to just be up in the air fucking around. She couldn't accept that, and Ken knew that, sooner or later, they were going to have to have a conversation about what was going on. He needed to be armed with the information about what really happened to her father, but so far, nothing had been forthcoming in that direction, so he decided to speak to Bill.

He wandered into the lab and saw that not only Bill, but Ari was there. Getting Bill's attention, he managed to get him out of the lab without disturbing Ari. Bill knew immediately what Ken wanted.

"She's on it," he smiled. "Apparently, it's a serious challenge, but she's really thrown herself into it." He hesitated, then said, "It looks like she's using it to distract herself from something..."

At that point, Ken cursed himself for being an idiot. He'd just assumed that Genie had spoken to Bill about the upcoming ceremony. While Bill had eagerly become involved in many of the discussions involving their religion, he'd shown no inclination to join them more formally. Although, Ken had noticed that, more and more, while the discussions were going on, Bill seemed remarkably well-informed about Paganism and how they were adapting it to their own needs. However, Ken decided he'd speak to Genie before mentioning anything to Bill about the induction. As a result, Ken did not choose to answer Bill's unasked question.

"That's excellent," said Ken. "When she has something solid, please let me know."

"Sure," replied Bill, somewhat disappointed that Ken hadn't noticed his leading statement. He wondered if he should push the issue, then decided not to. Genie would tell him what was going on, if he asked, but he really didn't want to ask. It was important that she tell him herself.

That evening, Ken got Genie alone to speak to her.

"So," he said, after kissing the woman deeply, "have you spoken to Bill about the whole Priestess thing?"

"No," she said in a quiet voice. Ken remained silent, knowing that there was more she wanted to say. "This is really tough," she continued. "I can't imagine not having Lea in my life. But I also can't imagine not having Bill in my life. But he's so logical! I mean, he'd never believe that the Goddess is real!"

"Are you sure about that?" asked Ken.

"Pretty much. Why, do you know something I don't?"

Ken considered his thoughts for a moment, then said, "Have you listened to him during the discussions at dinner? He knows an awful lot about the Circle. He knows a lot about Wicca. And I'd be willing to bet he knows a lot more than he isn't saying. If you're really serious about Bill, and with your induction so close, don't you think you should talk to him?"

"Yeah," she said. "I'm just afraid that he's gonna think I'm a nut. It's not like I can prove that She exists, you know."

As far as Ken knew, Lea showed herself to very few people who were not in the Circle, and then only when they were ready to serve Her, and he didn't think that Bill was in that group. Genie and Ken spoke for a little more time, then she went inside. It was time to speak to Bill.

She found him in the computer lab, surprise, surprise.

"Honey," she purred in his ear, "are you real busy?"

Feeling himself start to get hard from the tone of her voice, Bill turned in his chair and smiled at Genie. "Not that busy. You have something in mind?"

She just smiled and took his hand, leading him to their bedroom. And, by this time, it was their bedroom. She'd given up all pretense of staying in another bedroom. She'd moved her stuff in here, and, as Ken had predicted, it was a done deal before Bill had realized what was going on. Smart man, Ken.

Pulling him down on the bed, it took very little time for her to remove his shorts and get his erection deep in her mouth. She, of course, was already naked. Bill spun her so that he could get his mouth and tongue into her pussy. He split her lower lips with his fingers and used his tongue to scoop out her moisture. The taste was amazing -- he never seemed to be able to get enough of it. He also loved how she smelled, but was too embarrassed to tell her that. She shifted her hips; he knew what she wanted, and began using the point of his tongue to push into her tight, back hole. Her moan vibrated the length of his cock, and he knew it wouldn't be long before she'd be swallowing his seed. He also knew that just once was never enough with this woman that he loved so much, and he'd stay quite hard, even after he came.

He moaned into her pussy as his balls contracted, shooting his sperm into her sucking mouth. She moaned too, her pussy actually starting to drip her delicious, slippery lube. She pulled her mouth off of him and spun around to sit on his cock with one stroke. She felt so hot and tight, he couldn't believe it. After just cumming though, he wasn't afraid he'd be losing it any time soon.

He was right, and she'd had quite a number of orgasms by the time he finished pumping his sperm into her again, this time, deep into her ass. Each ass cheek was quite red, since he'd been spanking her quite hard. He knew she loved that.

Finally, they lay on the bed, relaxing in each other's arms. Bill sensed that there was something that she wanted to talk about. He began to get worried. Was she going to leave him? She seemed so serious!

"Bill," she said, "there's something that we need to talk about."

Uh, oh. This was it. He knew it was too good to be true! A woman like this being interested a geek like him? No way. Not with all these other guys in the house -- all of them way better looking than him.

"What's wrong?" she asked, her dark eyes worried. "I just want to talk about some stuff. You look upset."

He knew that his expression hadn't changed that much. It was somewhat unnerving how she was always able to read him so well.

"Nothing. Well, nothing's wrong with me, I mean. But if I did something to upset you or something, I'm real sorry. Just tell me what it was..."

She laughed and smiled. "Oh no! It's nothing like that," she said grabbing his face and kissing him deeply.

Sometimes she forgot just how shy Bill could be around women. She clearly remembered Tina having to trick him into sleeping with her, and she knew what Ari and Jane had done to get him into bed. But she was so comfortable with him that she just forgot at times that he could be very shy. He really had very little experience with women, and of course the mansion was filled with women who were anything but typical!

"No," she said, her expression turning serious again. "It's just that, well, there's something that I should have talked to you about earlier, but I didn't... well, I wasn't really... ready to say anything."

"You can tell me anything," he replied, "you know that."

"Well, yeah. I mean, it's all well and good to say that, but this might seem a little weird to you," she said.

Bill said nothing, just waiting until Genie was ready to talk.

"This Thursday night, there's going to be another ritual," she said.

Sensing that there was more to it then that, Bill replied, "And... ?"

"Well. I... I'm going to be... joining the group a little more formally," she finished.

Bill was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay. So what does that mean?"

"I'm going to become a Circle Priestess."

The Circle. Bill had heard it spoken of, had a good idea who was part of it, but didn't really know what it meant and said as much. So, Genie started explaining. Much of what she said, Bill already knew, just from listening. He knew also, that there were people in this mansion who were... connected, was the only word... to each other in a way that he was not. He realized that Genie was telling him that she was about to become one of them. It saddened him to think that he was going to become an outsider to the woman who he loved. The one who he hoped one day might marry him. Even though he said nothing, Genie sensed that he was upset.

"Bill, what's wrong? It seems like this really upsets you."

"It's just that I feel a bit like an outsider here," he replied.

 
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