The Watchman

by Marilyn Foxworthy

  Brenda said, “Except for letting the nymphs clean it and get it ready, of course. Even I have never been in there yet. I had strict orders that Clark and Irene never know about it and that no one be allowed in until Joshua was ready. And that meant that all of you had to be here first.”

  I laughed and said, “You guys make it sound so mysterious.”

  Viola said, “We have already seen a unicorn and more magic in this castle than anyone could imagine. What more surprising thing could there be?”

  Clarice smiled and said, “Ellie, be sure to bring the special gowns.” Then she went on, “You will see. But first, what do we wear every day?”

  Raven said, “Nothing. We stay naked.”

  Clarice said, “Unless…”

  Raven said, “Nope. Just naked. That’s all.”

  Lark smiled and said, “We wear what makes us happy and that means our wonderful Joshua first of all. Right now we are wearing pajamas because it makes us all happy for right now. We are naked a lot of the time, but we usually wear a shirt for dinner. When we work, we might wear a work dress. It all depends on what we are doing.”

  Bamboo was sitting in a big chair, looking down at her chest, and fondling her own breasts through the fabric of her shirt.

  I asked her what she was thinking and she said, “These clothes feel really nice. And my breasts feel really nice. I never really touched them before. Willow, have you touched your breasts? They feel really good.”

  Clarice said, “They really do, don’t they? Girls are really lucky that our bodies are made like this. But there are some other rules about how we dress. They are just rules because they make it more fun.”

  Raven said, “Because when we swim in the big pools, or in the river, we are always naked. But that doesn’t make sense. How could you wear anything for swimming?”

  Brenda said, “Here, look at this.”

  A big screen on one wall lit up and a picture of Raven appeared, wearing a very skimpy swim suit that had tiny straps over the nipples going down to a tiny piece of fabric at the crotch.

  Raven said, “Oh, that might be fun. Is that for swimming?”

  Clarice said, “It could be, but we always swim naked…unless?” and she paused.

  Raven said, “Unless Joshua says otherwise. You can tell me to wear that if you want to.”

  Brenda said, “I don’t want to take up much time, but Raven, look at these,” and she changed the picture on the screen several times and showed Raven wearing various bikinis, high cut thongs, sexy one piece suits, and several with no crotch.

  Clarice said, “Here are the pretty nymphs. Good job girls. We will hand those gowns out in a few minutes. One of the other rules about what to wear is, that we don’t wear pants or any bottoms when we are in bed. Why would that be?”

  Viola smiled and said, “Because a girl always wants to be ready!”

  Clarice said, “Exactly. And it’s just more fun. So, when we go to bed, we don’t wear bottoms. Now, Joshua has a present for all of us. He forgot, but he has been saving these for us all until tonight. It’s a special gown for bedtime. And after we put them on, we can see the secret room. OK?”

  She said to me, “Joshua, this is your deal. I know that you don’t remember, but you will know what to do. Ellie will hand you the right one for each of us.”

  As far as I could tell, Ellie, Wendy, and Mandy were all holding some kind of nightgowns. I guessed that I was supposed to hand them out. And I guessed that it was supposed to be some kind of ritual. Would I hand them out one at a time? Should I start with the one who had been with me longest and move forward or start with the most recent and go back? Finally, I had a plan.

  I said, “Everyone stand in a circle. Nymphs too. Now, everyone hold hands. Good. Now, close your eyes and keep them closed. No one open your eyes until I tell you. Keep your eyes closed, no matter what. Nobody open your eyes, I mean it.”

  When everyone had their eyes closed and stood in a circle, I said, “OK. Nymphs, you can open your eyes, but nobody else. Everybody else, no peeking.”

  I smiled at the three nymphs and motioned them into the center of the circle. I went to each one and quickly undressed them, throwing their flannels off into a corner of the room, leaving them naked. I motioned for them to give me the gowns for each of them first. What they handed me was a very sheer white gown with a small collar and pearl buttons down the front. The top button was just below the top of the breasts and the bottom of the gown was just barely two inches below the apex of their crotch. It was almost entirely transparent. I put one on each of the nymphs and buttoned it up the front. The buttons didn’t go all the way to the hem, but stopped half way between their navel and the top of their mound. When they stood still, the gown hung closed, but any movement would surely cause their womanly nexus to peek out.

  When the three nymphs were dressed, I gave them a quick kiss and squeezed their bottom affectionately, and then moved on. I undressed myself and tossed away my clothes and I was surprised when Ellie handed me a black satin shirt. Mine was a bit longer than the gowns and was slit a bit up the sides and rounded at the front and back. The buttons at the bottom stopped above my groin, similar to the blouses that the women would be wearing.

  I said, “This is going to take a few minutes. Be patient, and keep those eyes closed until I tell you to open them.”

  Next, I went to Clarice. She was the first one who had become my wife and lover, and I wanted to honor her first. I whispered very quietly in her ear as I hugged her, “You can open your eyes if you want to.”

  She smiled and opened her eyes and I kissed her as I unbuttoned the flannel top she was wearing and then slipped it off her shoulders. Then I pulled down her bottoms and had her step out of them. I stepped back and admired her and smiled and winked in appreciation. Clarice smiled at the compliment and then I dressed her in the gown and moved on.

  Next was Brenda. She had been with me from the moment I was born and had sacrificed pretty much everything out of love for me. I whispered that she could open her eyes if she wanted to, and she grinned and looked at me. I pulled down her pants first and stroked her rear lovingly as I stood behind her. I took hold of the hem of her top and pulled it over her head, letting my penis touch between her cheeks as I did. When she was naked, Mandy handed me a gown in Brenda’s size and I put it on her, but stayed behind her and reached around the front as I buttoned it. I intentionally left the top button undone so that she showed even more cleavage than would have been seen otherwise.

  I stood in front of her and winked and then went to Aspen. Now it didn’t really matter the sequence, because I warned each girl in turn to continue to close their eyes. As each girl was undressed, Brenda, Clarice, and I took a second to exchange glances and admire the beauty of every one of them as they stood naked for a moment before us. At each girl, I took a moment to touch or kiss her in some way as an act of assurance of my special love for them.

  After Aspen, I went around the circle. Lark, then Raven, then Willow, then Bamboo, then Viola. As each girl was dressed, if the girl next to her also had her gown, I joined their hands and as each nymph ran out of gowns to hold, I had then rejoin the circle and hold hands as well. At last, all of the girls were dressed in new transparent white night dresses and I joined the circle between Brenda and Viola. There were twelve of us in total. And I loved all of them. The six girls, the two AI, and the three playful nymphs. Two giant amazons, Willow and her twin sister, Bamboo, two tiny ones, Aspen and Raven, and the other four, Lark, Viola, Clarice, and Brenda. All dressed in short, see-through gowns. All beautiful in every respect. All with large, perfect breasts, shapely butts and legs, and all either nicely trimmed or hairless. And the gowns did everything to enhance their beauty even more.

  I said, “OK, everyone open your eyes.”

  Several of the girls gasped as they saw what all of the others were wearing, and then looked down at themselves the best that they could. There were plenty of exclamations about how beautiful e
ach of them was and about how none of the girls from this time period had ever imagined fabric like they were wearing. It was infinitely finer than the course cloth that they were used to. We didn’t even have cotton here; everything was hemp. Hemp was a fine cloth, in some ways superior to cotton, but not satin or synthetics, like they wore now. It made me think that we should see if we could rediscover how to make fabric from bamboo.

  I smiled and said, “You all look stunning. Clarice? Are we ready for your big secret?”

  Clarice said, “I suppose that we are. Joshua, you can open the door. If you like what you see, let the rest of us in. We will wait for you to decide. It was Pops rule that this room was used whenever they wanted, but always on Sundays. Go ahead.”

  I said, “OK. You guys can have a seat and give me a minute to see what’s going to happen.”

  Clarice smiled and pointed me to a set of double doors against the side of the house where I knew that there were shuttered windows on the outside. I went to the door and opened one side enough to let me go in and then I closed the door behind me. It took just a minute to look at the room and make my decision. Yeah, this was going to happen, and yes, we would use this room every Sunday from now on; and probably more often than that.

  I returned and opened both doors wide and ushered the women into the room. The first thing that you saw when you entered was the wall of windows, opposite the door. They extended from floor to ceiling and from wall to wall. The glass had been cleaned and polished and looked like new. Outside the windows was a large patio overlooking what would eventually be a nice lawn. Chairs and small tables were arranged for enjoying a morning outside. The second thing that you noticed was the bed. The bed was on the same wall as the double doors and faced the wall of windows. But, the bed was enormous. It was about the size of three king size beds and would easily sleep nine adults. There was probably room for the nymphs as well.

  The whole room was decorated in white. White walls, white window curtains, white bed coverings. The floor was beautifully polished, light colored hardwoods with several white rugs.

  And the third thing that you noticed, after you got used to the wall of windows and the bed made for a family the size of ours, was the shower. The shower was along the right hand wall of the room as you entered and was an elegant tiled area, completely glassed in, and easily big enough for all of us to wash, and play, together. It was fifteen feet long, maybe more. The shower heads weren’t apparent, so I assumed that they were hidden and that there were probably a lot of them, like there were in my own bedroom.

  Brenda just smiled and then tossed herself onto the bed and scooted into the center and leaned back against the headboard.

  Clarice said, I had never been in here until this afternoon when I came to get it ready. Like I said, it was locked. I could see it with the cameras, but it wasn’t quite real until now.”

  Viola and Aspen were quiet, but wide-eyed as they looked around and carefully felt the fabrics of the bed and curtains.

  Lark said, “This is amazing. I don’t know what to say. Do we all sleep here? Together?”

  Raven said brightly, “No, I think this room is for nymphs and Joshua only, so I guess you guys better get ‘lasered’ and start acting like nymphs. You can get new nymph names: you can be Juice-me and you can be Lick-me and you can be Poke-me. The too big ones will be Spread-me and um, well I want to just say Fuck-me.”

  Bamboo laughed and said, “Me too! That’s what I want to say. Is that what we do here? All at the same time?”

  I interrupted and said, “We need to talk about that. Why don’t we all get in the shower and get ready for bed, and we can talk about it.”

  Brenda stood up and walked off the bed and undid her gown and laid it aside. Moving to the shower, the water came on automatically and Brenda opened the shower doors and waited for the rest of us to join her. A minute later, all twelve of us were naked and getting wet.

  I said, “Well, start washing,” and the girls and I took handfuls of soap and we began to wash each other’s hair and bodies. It was new for Willow, Bamboo, and Aspen especially, but they got used to it quickly. Bamboo was particularly enthusiastic about helping the other girls and letting them touch her as well.

  When we were good and soapy, I asked Brenda to turn the water pressure way down so that we could talk comfortably as we began to rinse off.

  I said, “Girls, this room is for being together and loving each other, but not for sex. There might, and I emphasize ‘might’, be some sex, but this is a special place and we shouldn’t expect an orgy every time we sleep here.”

  Aspen said, “What’s an orgy?”

  I continued, “We will sleep here, all in the same bed, on Sunday nights. Maybe other times too, but we will plan for Sunday nights at least.”

  As I talked, Brenda was rinsing me off and rubbing me, spending a lot of the time with her hand around my penis and cupping my balls. Bamboo and a few of the others frowned at my instructions that they should not expect to be making love all together in the big bed, but they all stayed quiet about it. After we were dry, we dressed again and brushed our hair and got ready for sleeping.

  Viola came to me quietly and whispered, “Master, can’t you make love with each of us just a little before we go to sleep? Everyone loves you so and we all want to be with you. This is a special night and we could have a special tradition. It won’t be difficult and it would mean a lot to everyone.”

  She was so tender and my heart melted and I wanted to do anything that she asked me to.

  I smiled and whispered back, “I’ll do whatever you want me to.”

  Chapter 19 - Memories and Mammaries

  Viola smiled and said to the room, “Girls, we will have a tradition before bed. Clarice, sit on the bed here.”

  Clarice sat on the end of the bed, near one side. Viola smiled and had each girl sit at the end of the bed, next to each other. Clarice was on one end, and Viola was at the other. She included the nymphs at various places in the middle, then she had me stand facing them.

  She said, “Master, take off your shirt so that we can see you. Girls, each of us will tell our master one thing that we want to say to him. Clarice, will you start?”

  Clarice said, “Certainly. Master, I love you more today than I ever have. You have become a better man than I have ever known and your Pops would be very proud of you.”

  I thought, that was really nice. And a little bit of a turn-on.

  Next was Lark, who said, “Master, you have made us a family. You have rescued every one of us from our living death and you breathed your own life into us. I am yours.”

  Each one in turn added something, saying,

  “Master, I could never have imagined this life. I love you.”

  “Master, I am so happy to serve you as your wife and to have you as our husband. I am at your command, not by compulsion, but out of love.”

  “Master, you have a nice penis.”

  “Master, you are a beautiful man and I am the most fortunate of any woman, except for my sisters here who I am happy to share your love with.”

  When it came to Brenda, she said, “Master, I have loved you since your birth. I am proud of who you have become and happy that you have loved me as your wife.”

  Finally, Viola said, “Master, we love you as one. It is your love that fills us.”

  And with that, she took hold of her knees and lay back on the bed with her legs spread and her luscious sex plainly exposed to my gaze.

  As soon as the girls saw what she did, they all did the same and eleven very beautiful women who loved me beckoned me to love them. Viola’s hint about it being my love that filled them was clear enough. Their words of love had worked like an aphrodisiac and I was as stiff as a post.

  I went to Viola first and as she smiled at me from between her knees, I quickly dropped to my own knees and kissed her hard on her lovely mound, and then stood up and filled her. I just looked at her without a word, reassuring her of my love with my ey
es, and she climaxed quickly. When she opened her eyes again, I winked and smiled and withdrew and went to my next lover, lying next to her.

  I kissed each of them and then filled them with my manhood in turn. And when each of them had been satisfied, they in turn relaxed and crawled up the bed and got under the covers. I wasn’t sure, but it looked like they each fell asleep soon after getting settled.

  The girls were highly sexualized and often climaxed very quickly, often just from being talked to in a way that was emotionally loving. As it was, I spent only a minute or two with each of them, and only half a minute with the nymphs, who as soon as I kissed them between the legs, giggled and gasped and seemed to pass out before I had a chance to even enter them. Clarice explained silently that they liked it that way and had simply fallen asleep, having been satisfied that I loved them.

  When I had satisfied Brenda’s current need, she climbed into the bed, but didn’t go to sleep like the others. She hugged the girls on each side of her and smiled at me as I went to the ones that remained.

  Finally, I came to Clarice. Everyone but she and Brenda were now resting peacefully. She let me do the same to her that I had done to the rest, and she orgasmed with a satisfied sigh.

  Clarice smiled in a way that showed that she knew something that I didn’t as she climbed into bed and Brenda climbed out and took my hand.

  Clarice said, “Joshua, that was wonderful. Come back to bed soon.”

  I looked surprised, but Brenda took my hand and led me out of the room. She left her gown behind and both of us were naked. Again I was struck by how very beautiful her body was. There was something just slightly more mature, more womanly, about her, and I liked it a lot.

  It was dark in the sitting area outside the bedrooms, but some moonlight came through the windows. Brenda continued to hold my hand as she went to a small closet and pulled out a soft blanket. Returning to the center of the room, she spread it out in front of one of the sofas. She sat on the blanket, with her back to the sofa and motioned me to lie down in her lap.