Consequences (Slaves of the Gods Book 2)

by Alan Horn

  I stripped off her Puppy gear and put it away. I might use it again. I got her cleaned up and locked her hands back behind her. I laid a thin mat on the floor, chained her to the wall. I had her lay on the mat and I threw a blanket over her. "No noise until I get up."

  "Yes, Mistress. Thank you for helping me."

  "Goodnight Ramira."

  "Goodnight. Mistress."

  I got myself ready for bed and turned in.

  When I woke up I felt eye tracks on me. I turned over and looked at Ramira. She was laying just as I had left her last night. Her eyes were open and looking at me. "Good morning, Ramira.

  "Good morning, Mistress."

  "How do you feel today?"

  Mistress, I am so horny. I need sex. I need to come. Help me, please?"

  I was amused, but I tried to keep a straight face. "Tell me what you feel."

  "Mistress, I..My groin is hot and twitching."

  "Ramira, boys have groins. What you and I have is loins, pussy, cunt, slit, nether lips, cat, and many other terms. "

  "Yes, Mistress, I will remember. My pussy aches. It itches, I need to scratch deep inside. I need a man in me. Or maybe I just need to have another orgasm. I've been awake for hours, waiting for you to tell me what I can do."

  "Girls sometimes feel like you describe. You need to deal with it. Sometimes a man will fuck you to relieve your need. But most times they enjoy seeing your need and will just tease you. You need to learn to live with your body. Do you need to use the toilet?"

  "No, Mistress."

  I was pleased she had become so needy. I had hoped to get her to that point, but never thought it would happen so soon. I wondered if Apollo had enhanced her sexuality when he made her a woman. I decided I would let her stew in her need today and see if it remained strong.

  I took her to breakfast then looked for Alice. I needed more advice.

  House told me she was in the training room so I waited for her.

  "Hi. more math?"

  "Yep. I figure I'm almost to their second grade. Its deep stuff. Were you waiting for me?"

  "Yep. I need to talk to you about Ramira."

  "OK. In front of her?"

  "No. Can we put her in a training session while we talk?"

  "Do you have something in mind?"

  "Is there some class that will let her have a job? Something like managing farming equipment, or anything else useful?"

  "Sure. There's a course on remote construct management. Its to teach you how to tell AI equipment how to do a job. Most golds take it as a first course. You don't need any prerequisites."

  "Sounds good. Can we use the room you came out of?"

  "Sure."

  I led Ramira in and we got her seated. I fastened her leash to the ring on top of the chair back and Alice started the session. Ramira was out like a light so we talked in the room.

  "All right. She is turning out to be a sweet girl. I've showed her how much pleasure she can have as both a girl and a slave and she seems to have accepted it all. She's had many orgasms in the last day. From the whip, like you showed me. From me the womanly way . She hasn't been fucked by a man yet and I think that's her graduation exercise. I'd like to take her to Apollo and have him examine her mind both before and after sex. In other words, think I've tamed her as assigned. Except, of course, for the graduation. Then I think she'll be ready for a normal life here. Oh, she's very needy right now. Is that going to be OK with Apollo?"

  "I don't know for sure, of course. You've made her more normal. Even if his mental exam finds some problem, its one he's best suited to fix. I think he'll be pleased."

  "How do I ask to see him?"

  Just ask house for an appointment. Then you will get one."

  "That simple? OK. House, I would like to take Ramira to see Apollo."

  'Apollo will be available in an hour. Will you and Ramira be ready?"

  "Just a minute. Alice, do you know if Ramira's lesson will be done by then?"

  "Oh yes. It should be done in minutes."

  "House, we will be ready."

  ...

  "Apollo will receive you and Ramira in thirty seconds. Prepare for transport."

  "Thank you, house." I unlocked Ramira from the wall, freed her hands, and told her to get ready to see Apollo. I didn't put a leash on her. Then we were standing in front of Apollo. We were on a terrace in a beautiful warm day. They seemed to always be like that here.

  "Anne, Ramira, it is good to see you. Anne, I see you decorated Ramira. Did it help your work?"

  Boy. ""Yes, Master. I intended them to focus her attention on her prominent changes. They would force her to acknowledge their permanence. I believe they did just that and that knowledge enabled me to show her the sexual advantages she now had. Now, she is happier with the changes. You will be the best judge of any lingering issues. I think my task is done."

  "I've already done my examination. Ramira has nearly completely integrated her personality with her body. You have done well and I am proud of both of you. We'll talk more later. Anne, you are relieved of your responsibilities to Ramira."

  "Ramira, welcome to a new life on a new world. Your status is now the same as all the other women in my home. I'm going to take you to have your nametag put on. I will remove your tattoo and the other ornaments, too, unless you want to keep them?"

  "Ramira said, "Master...Master, I'm not sure. Can I think about it?"

  "Anne, thank you. I'm sending you to the training center. Learn about Draks. I have another job for you. Goodbye."

  "Goodbye Master." Then I was standing in the training center. I felt elated by his praise, yet sad that I didn't have Ramira any more. I felt a small hole in my psyche. It was like a pet had vanished. I missed her but was glad I had helped her graduate. Oh, well. I was sure I would see her again. I entered a vacant trainer room and mounted the chair. I enjoyed it a lot. I asked for everything on Draks. The voice said it would take two and a half hours. Them I was slammed into bliss.

  When I woke up I was in the usual post-coitus dreamy state. I pried myself up and off of the chair and stood beside it. I thought about Draks. Ugh. Nasty creatures. I remembered all sorts of disjointed facts about them and their planet or place. I wasn't sure about that.

  I left the room and stepped into a crowd of excited women.

  Chapter 8 : Party

  "Did you hear? Its in your honor."

  "No, I've been in the chair for hours. What's happening?"

  "Apollo has called a party for tonight. A real party and we get to wear clothes and use furniture. And we can wear jewelry and makeup. Its a Minoan theme."

  "What's a Minoan theme?"

  Its an old time people on Earth. They lived on an island called 'Crete.' The women were exhibitionists. They left one breast uncovered. Lots of gold jewelry. We get to choose everything else. Colors and textures and material and shoes. My god, shoes."

  "Who's invited."

  "Everyone from the house. Golds, silvers, and the men."

  "What do I do?"

  Go to your room and ask house for clothing options. He'll show you and you choose. Then they'll show up in the supply cabinet. Hurry. It starts in two hours in the rec room."

  I hurried to my room. Well, I guess I had never tried to hurry in my ankle chains before. I kept overstepping the chain and nearly fell three times. I learned the slavegirl quickstep in short order. I finally got it just as I got to my door. Just lift your foot high and aim for a half step as quick as you can. It a little faster than walking and just as tiring as running. At least you aren't in danger of toppling onto your face.

  "House, show me what I can wear to the party tonight."

  A long string of images of 'dresses' appeared in front of me and slid past my eyes. House said, "choose a style you like and then you can choose texture, color reflectance." All the styles had tight fitting tops. The bottoms were varied from slim and flowing to looking like an 1800's bustle. Most of the tops exposed one breast. Better than covering nothi
ng, like now. House had endless choices available but finally I chose one and all the details. Then house showed me a 3D model of me wearing it and moving around. I had house make a few adjustments and then it was in my supply cabinet. Shoes were easier, I just described some I had been coveting before I was taken. Finally I chose some dangly earrings and I was done shopping. I only had thirty minutes left before the party. I hurried through a shower and did my face. Not much but tidying up some hairs and lipstick. Then I dressed. Five minutes left. I asked House for a mirror and one appeared on a wall. I looked good.

  House asked, "would you like some jewelry for you right nipple?"

  I looked in the mirror. I had chosen a 'risqué' dress that exposed my breast. "Jewelry. You mean a ring or something?"

  "The Minoan custom for women's fancy dress had many items of jewelry for an exposed breast. There were some styles meaning the woman was looking for a mate or already had one. Some were just for adornment. Most did not pierce the nipple but rather, clasped it. Here are some samples."

  More floating images of gold and silver jewelry designed for my nipple passed by. I saw several I liked. As I thought that, those images slid out of the passing line and hovered above it. In the end I had chosen four for reconsideration. House obliged me with my image wearing each piece and moving around. I chose one that caught the eye and it appeared. I donned it and house said, "You look good Anne. Its time."

  I walked to the rec room. A man stood at the door and when I arrived, he announced me, "Anne of Olympus. Our guest of honor." He took my arm and escorted me to Apollo, standing with several men and women. My heart fluttered and my arousal shot through the roof.

  "Good Evening, Anne. Tonight, if it pleases you, You will be my guest. I will be your escort." He took my hand and held on to it.

  I felt faint and my heart raced. I managed to spit out my words, "Yes, master. That would please me very much."

  "Good, may I introduce my friends..."

  He introduced the men he was standing with. Their names flew out of my head as soon as I heard them.. It didn't matter. They were all 'master' to me. They had women with them I didn't recognize either. They all had name tags on their collars like mine. I saw Rose, Katerina, and Helga.

  The men talked about Draks and Kush and some concerns. The women were as docile as I. Their eyes were dreamy and their mouths slightly open. I know I was in total arousal and it looked like they were too. I was in heaven and my pussy was moist. I needed my master in me. I realized I was staring at Apollo and felt drool forming in the corner of my mouth.

  I sucked it in. I had to do my master proud. I forced myself to look away. It was so hard to concentrate. His huge hand was holding mine firmly. I didn't ever want him to let go. I looked at the women in the room. I forced myself to look for girls I knew. Most of them were with a man. I found Alice talking to a man and two other women. I looked for Ramira but didn't see her.

  The party was like a high end dinner party as I saw them on TV at home. A string quartet of women were playing classical music in one corner. The women were radiant. Brightly colored dresses, lots of jewelry, lots of breasts, too. I wasn't the only one who had hung a piece of gold on her nipple and ears. All wore their normal gold collars with bells, but they fit a party. There were some silvers present too. Some as party goers and some serving. I took a tall glass with a bubbling golden liquid in it from a passing tray. It tasted like a semisweet champagne. If so, it would be the first alcoholic drink I had seen here. Men and women were talking in groups and munching snacks, just like a party at home.

  The men all wore formal tuxedos. The women's clothing didn't seem out of place. Even though I understood they were inspired by a long lost civilization.

  Apollo ended his conversation with the men and we drifted away. He took me to an alcove with a couple of chairs. He sat me in one and he took the other. I was devastated when he released my hand.

  "Anne, I enjoy these parties. They bring a gaiety often lacking in all our lives. I hold one to celebrate the accomplishments of men and women of my house. I know the women enjoy a chance to dress up and we suspend some of your rules. Tonight I am going to break a cardinal rule to thank you for your good work. He reached down and took the chain from between my ankles. Tonight, you don't have to wear this. Would you like to dance?

  My heart fluttered. How I had wanted my feet free of their restraint. "Master, I don't know how to dance. I never learned."

  "Anne, I make sure some basic dance moves are stuck into all the first training sessions my girls take. You know how, you just don't know that you know." He took my hand again and stood up. I followed, hoping he was right.

  He led me out and called to the musicians, "Dancing music."

  As we walked out, my feet felt strange. I had already become accustomed to my hobble. I saw several of the women looking at my unchained feet. Some smiled, some just started. I guess there was a bit of envy. I know I would have been jealous of me. I beamed.

  The music started and Apollo put his arm around my waist. I felt a wave of extreme lust flow through me like electricity. He was right. My body knew just what to do. We danced and danced. In a little while a tango started. I wish I had a rose. Everyone danced. and enjoyed themselves. After a long string of dancing, we took a break and mingled.

  I was in a bit of a daze. I remember speaking to many people, but I can't remember who or what we talked about. After an hour or so, Apollo took me by the arm and we walked to a small raised dais. Another man brought Ramira to us. I barely recognized her face. She was radiant. He was holding her hand possessively. I saw she still had her tattoo and nipple ring and bell. Her dress was an eye-catching red and clung to her body like it was painted on.

  "Hello Anne. I'm so glad you're here. You made all this possible."

  "Hi, Ramira. I'm glad to see you looking so good and so happy."

  Apollo, shushed us and spoke to the party. His voice gave me the shivers. It was deep and melodious. He sounded like Charlton Heston in the Ten Commandments. He told the crowd how happy he was to welcome Ramira and me to his home. He told them of the ordeals we had overcome without being specific. He told them of my skill and understanding and of Ramira's flexibility and intensity. He went on for too long and I was blushing before he was half done.

  We had dinner then. Dinner. It sounds so simple. But this was the first time any of the women had been allowed to sit in a chair and use their hands to eat with. For some it had been years. I could see the dismay with which some women held utensils. Their muscle memory had faded and they were hilariously clumsy.

  Ramira and her escort sat with Apollo and I at the head table. Ramira and I talked quietly, as did Apollo and Lasken, her escort. She was gushing about how much she liked being a woman. Her old fears seemed to be gone. I thought she was focusing a little too much on the joys of sex, but I wasn't going to break her bubble. She liked her clothes and her rings and having so many new friends. I gathered as a vicious crime boss she never had friends.

  We agreed being Apollo's slave here was more fun and less worry than being free on Earth.

  Dinner was served by several silvers, all still naked. I wondered why the men treated golds and silvers differently. I would save that for later. The food was great, but my joy came from being able to use my hands and sit in a chair. To feel like a person again, instead of a pet. Of course the men were so much more than I had seen before.

  All the women I had ever known were like pets to them. Their mental and physical capabilities and their magical technology were unreal. I knew I could never be their equal. Yet, here I was. Eating dinner with Gods. At least they seemed benevolent. I bathed in their glory. Their lights were so bright. They outshone all the women by orders of magnitude.

  We all gave our attention to the food, delicious, of course. Apollo said, "tomorrow, Anne, I want you to start watching the Draks for us. We have a group of men and women keeping an eye on them and we try to bring fresh eyes in regularly to look for surprises. You
know a lot about Draks now and while they aren't any threat to us, they are still dangerous if they get to Earth. I'm giving you an important job. I know its a shock to find out that everything here isn't about sex and parties."

  "Master, I am grateful you have an important job for me. I want to be as useful as possible." I looked down and smiled coyly, "While, of course, having as much great sex as possible."

  "You've grown wise, Anne. Try some of the vegetable. It only grows in Olympus."

  Ramira went off with Lasken after the meal. Apollo rose and took my arm in his. "would you like to dance again or are you through with partying?"

  "Master, can we be alone now?"

  He took me in his arms and kissed me. I closed my eyes and savored the kiss. My feet left the floor as if I were weightless. I put my arms around his neck and realized our mouths were level. It was a moment that lasted forever. He broke the kiss and I opened my eyes. He was smiling at me and I was mesmerized. He was so much. Handsome and caring and super intelligent. I loved him and I wanted him to fuck me so bad.

  Beyond his head I saw lights of a city, far off and a huge moon. We were floating high above the ground. I looked around. "I didn't know you could fly. Do you do this with all your girls?"

  Not all. You are a rare woman, Anne. I enjoy your company so I wanted to show you something new. I felt your surprise when you understood."

  "Master, I would not be too surprised at anything you can do. I love you and all I want now is to be loved by you. My heart aches to be with you."

  "All right." Then we stood beside his bed. Our clothes vanished and he picked me up and let us fall into bed. We kissed then I spread my legs out from under him. I put my arms around his neck and realized I wanted something more.