Béla Book 2: Phoenix

'It's about time! I thought you'd never go to sleep!' Elaine laughed cheerfully. 'And who's this whore you're sleeping with, anyway?'

Elaine sat back, grinning mischievously at the two naked brunettes sleepily rousing themselves up to determine what the commotion was.

Béla groaned, then growled at her pesky sister, 'I suppose I should be grateful you let me take a nap, earlier. I was about to teach Beth how to dream-walk, but you seem to have gotten here ahead of me. Don't you have a service to conduct, or something? Why is it that every time we aren't together, you won't let me sleep?'

'I already conducted my weekly service, thank you for asking, ' Elaine pouted.

She made an image of where she was, physically. Her naked, sleeping body lay on a hard marble floor, sandwiched between two naked men. She had evidently been royally, happily fucked into unconsciousness and popped out for a quick visit to her departing sisters.

Sitting up, Beth looked around the room. She seemed to be sitting next to two naked brunettes, sleeping peacefully, curled up together on a bed table. The sparse quarters she was in seemed to merge into Elaine's audience chamber where sunlight streamed brightly through the windows. Beth had been there before and she recognized the room. What surprised her even more was that Béla was there, standing right next to Elaine. She turned back to make sure Béla was still curled up with her on the bed. She was.

'Is this even possible?' Beth asked her argumentative sisters.

Before either of them had time to answer, Elaine turned around, distracted by something behind her, the bright reflection of the sun flowing through the window onto her golden hair lighting up their quarters.

'Ow! Oh!' Elaine exclaimed. 'I'm being moved. Gotta go!'

She began to fade. Her room faded with her.

'Hey! What're you doing?' she exclaimed as she faded. 'Oh, yes! Right there! Don't s... '

She was gone.

'Dream-walking?' Beth asked, suppressing a laugh. 'No wonder you seemed so aggrieved when I showed up in the communal baths. You thought I was Elaine!'

She took a deep breath. If this was any indication of what she could learn to do, Beth was excitedly ready for the next lesson, whatever it might be.

'The next step is... ' Béla told her as she began her lesson...

She made an image of where she wanted to go. It was a desert landscape on Earth. Béla climbed off the bed table where she'd found herself when Elaine and her sunlit chamber had vanished, and stepped into the new image. Beth followed, awed and excited by the very concept of mind travel.

Instead of bright sunlight, here, it was night. Beth looked around. Behind her, she could still see the image of their quarters where their sleeping forms lay. On the horizon, purplish clouds betrayed where the sun was sinking beneath the horizon.

'The last time I was here, ' Béla thought to her new student, 'I was looking for my lifemate. Someone else was living in his apartment... '

'His what?' Beth asked. 'What was apart?' Beth really liked her oldest sister, but she often used words she didn't have any clue as to their meaning.

'Sorry, ' Béla replied, grinning. 'I keep forgetting the Praetor took you in medieval times.'

'Middy what?' Beth asked. 'Oh, never mind!' This was getting frustrating! She decided to change the subject. 'So, what's so special about this lifemate of yours that makes him better than any other thousand men?'

Her sister didn't reply. She was looking at that image again. 'That's what she was looking at when she rammed that apple up inside me!' Beth realized. 'What is that?' Curious, she stepped into the image and looked around.

'Béla is chained to a wall! Some goofy guy is shoving some metal hammer-looking thing into her. He's fucking her with it. Wow! The tension between them is incredibly erotic. I'm getting horny just watching!

'What do you want him to do just once in his life? Oh, holy fuck! The pain! That thing is a little rifle! He shot her with it! Right in the cunt!

'Oh my God! I'm coming!'

"Boy! The things you'll do for entertainment!'" Beth grunted out loud, attracting Béla's attention. "And I thought I had a self-destructive streak!"

Béla turned around to see her naked sister down on her knees, holding her stomach with one hand and rubbing her crotch with the other.

"So, you like this guy because he shoots you in the cunt?" Beth asked, gasping, looking up at her oldest sister. "Whatever happened to plain, old fashioned fucking? Although, I'll have to admit, that felt ... pretty good..."

Béla stared, openmouthed. Her sister had raided her mind, and she hadn't even noticed!

'I thought I was the teacher and you were the student... ' Béla mentioned, trying not to be annoyed.

Beth started to rise up from her kneeling position, no longer connected to the erotic image that had brought her to her knees. There were, however, a dozen more images that presented themselves, flickering wildly, surrounding them as Béla tried to bring her emotions back under control.

Beth began to understand that her darling, very self-controlled sister and her lost lifemate had a serious mutilation thing going at one time. Beth watched, amazed at the pleasure these images generated as her body responded to them.

"Were you trying to get him to kill you?" Beth asked, fascinated with the idea of being punctured with so many of those little holes that you actually died. She'd always concentrated on one big hole, the one right up her middle!