Building A Better World for Eros

In 13 parts, By BradentonLarry - Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Don

could hear Evelyn off to his right, encouraging her new friend to fuck

her harder, as he felt India rocking against him, her hands now on his

lower back. He began to fuck India harder and faster, gradually building

up the tempo until he was driving into her with rapid short strokes and

she was groaning in a steady, staccato rhythm of rising passion. Then

she was crying out underneath him as her cunt clenched tightly on his

cock, milking it as he kept shoving into her. Don went on fucking India

as she came and came again.

When

he finally let up, she fell back on the bed, her arms and legs

spread-eagled and a happy smile on her beautiful face. He kissed her

again, and she asked, "How am I supposed to do the orgy now?"

Don laughed and said, "I know you'll find a way, and everyone will remember how amazing you were."

"This is true," she smiled at him. "Now, go fuck someone else with that beautiful cock of yours."

Don

quickly kissed her one more time and looked around. The studly blond

was now on his knees with his arms wrapped around Evelyn, who had her

arms and legs holding him as she rode up and down on that very thick

pole of his. Don walked on his knees until he was behind Evelyn, he

leaned in and kissed her shoulder, and asked, "Having fun?"

"Uh huh!" she grunted.

Don

smiled and got a bit closer, pushing his cock into position. The blond

caught on and held Evelyn still long enough that Don could push the fat

and slippery head of his cock up into the tight grip of Evelyn's ass.

"God,

fuck yes!" Evelyn said, quite loudly. Then she and the muscular man in

front of her went back to raising her up and down, now on two hard

cocks. It wasn't long before she was gasping and shuddering, her cunt

and ass squeezing and releasing on those cocks.

She

was still sandwiched between them, when she managed to say, "Don, this

is Adam; Adam, Don. Baby, I think I'm going to need to have Adam fuck my

ass next."

Seeing

that another fellow, was in the wings watching Evelyn with obvious lust

and a raging hard on that was quite long, but nowhere as thick as

Adam's, Don kissed Evelyn's shoulder again, and said, "Show 'em a good

time, baby!"

"Oh, you know it!" she laughed.

Don

managed to have sex with another ten women that night, though he only

came twice, all while keeping an eye on Evelyn as she threw herself into

the orgy. It was closer to morning and the orgy was definitely on its

last legs, when Don was reclining against a sleeping Lavinia's soft ass

and watched a young Latino man pull out of Evelyn's mouth and spray a

prodigious amount of white cum all over her face and tits. After she had

sucked any leftovers from him, but without wiping any of the cum off

her, Evelyn crawled over to give Don a deep kiss.

Laughing,

he wiped up some of the cum that was now on his face and fed it to her.

Then, without a word, she curled up in his arms and they fell asleep.

"After

waking up and getting cleaned up, we took Lavinia home and then came

back to the Resort to figure out what we were going to do next."

"Wait

a minute," Toshia interrupted for the first time in a while. "What do

you mean you took Lavinia home? You make it sound like it was just like

going next door."

"Oh,

yeah, well, remember what I said about India taking me to her home? It

turns out that if you're in physical contact with someone, and no one

else is looking, you can bring them along when you teleport. They didn't

tell us we could do that, but we each worked it out. I did it with

Jess, and Evelyn got a ring like mine with her Argent mission, too, so

she was able to bring Lavinia with her to the Resort."

"That's bloody convenient!"

"Yeah it is," Don grinned.

Once

they were back at the Resort, Don made his proposal that they work

together to develop a couple of places that were related, both spatially

and conceptually. Evelyn thought this was a fun idea, and they launched

into a couple of days of tossing ideas back and forth, which was,

naturally enough, punctuated by quite a few sex breaks. It was Evelyn

who came up with the game of pointing out people for the other to have

sex with, which Don agreed was a great idea. When one of them said

"imperator" and indicated someone, the other had to go play, assuming

the person, or, as Don was quick to suggest, persons, were willing,

which they almost always were.

When

they had their grand idea sorted out, they turned to the question of

where to situate their project. They thought it didn't really make sense

to add what they had in mind to the Resort or Rendezvous, and they

didn't particularly want a high-traffic area, but they didn't want it

exactly isolated either. So, when they found themselves having wandered

out to the Riverboat dock, Don looked across the river and said, "What

about over there?"

"In the forest?" Evelyn frowned thoughtfully as she looked at the wooded hills that rose on the far side of the river.

"Yeah, it's close to the Resort, but people would have to go out of their way to get to it."

"But how would they get to it?"

"We could put a bridge in, up there, out of the way of the Riverboat turning around," he waved his hand to the right.

"Easier said than done," she mused.

"Is

it?" Don asked as he started toward the far edge of the dock area,

upriver. He called up his menu and selected the "Builder" option. He

noticed that there was now a slight reddish tint to the entire dock

area, but that the ground just beyond was tinted a light green, though

that was a bit hard to see where there was grass. Don imagined a nice

flagstone walkway extending from the edge of the dock area and up

alongside the river, and then, suddenly, it was there.

"Holy fuck!" Evelyn laughed.

Grinning,

Don started along his new walkway and continued adding to it until he

came to a spot he thought would be good for the bridge. He had seen the

Riverboat turn around and head downriver several times and he was

confident it never came this far. He turned his walkway toward the

river, and exited Builder mode. Turning to Evelyn with a broad smile, he

said, "Your turn."

Don

watched as Evelyn looked at the river, frowning slightly in

concentration. Then there was a sturdy wooden bridge spanning the water.

This was replaced a moment later by a red brick expanse, and then a

metal and stone one complete with fancy streetlamps.

"Nice!" he grinned. "Let's test it and make sure we don't get wet."

"Are you questioning my imagining skills?"

"Not at all!" Don laughed. "I'm just not sure how much I trust this whole system."

"You think maybe Pamela's just setting us up for a practical joke?"

"Would it really surprise you if she was?"

"That's fair," she shrugged. By then they were halfway across the river, and Evelyn said, "'Seems sturdy enough."

"Indeed," nodded Don. "You imagine good work."

"Okay, your turn," she said as they reached the far side.

"Oh, I'm walkway guy, now?"

"I just thought the two walkways should match."

"Oh, that's good thinking, but put in some of those lamps along the way."

"Okay, but give me a minute to put some in on the other side."

Soon,

they were standing in a small clearing in roughly the place Don had

indicated from the dock across the river. He asked, "How about here?"

"Sure," she smiled. "How should we begin, though?"

"Well,

how about with this?" Don smiled as a little tent-pavilion appeared

before them. Resembling the kind of spread one might imagine at a

sheik's oasis, there were dozens of soft pillows surrounding a little

fountain spraying sparkling water, and several platters heaped with

berries and fruit. Off to the side was a wide hammock strung between two

trees. "You know, a base camp for when we want a break."

"Nice, but how long do you think this will take?"

"Do

you really think this is the kind of thing either of is going to not

want to spend at least several days getting just right?"

"Yeah, true," she smiled. "Now then, what about all these trees?"

"We

could build around them, or, " Don stopped when he noticed that a big

swath of trees, at least a dozen, had already disappeared under Evelyn's

gaze. "Or, yeah, just get rid of them."

The

project went rather quickly the rest of that first day. They each had a

project that was particularly theirs, though they each gave the other

helpful suggestions, and they shared a project in the middle that served

as a bridge (literally and metaphorically) between the other two.

Evelyn started with a big columnar building on the upriver end of the

clearing they made, and Don set up a sprawling plaza at the downriver

end. The next day and the day after that they focused on the area in the

middle, working on that until they were happy with the result. Then

they went back to their individual projects.

Along

the way, of course, they took breaks, both playing and talking. They

got caught up on each other's adventures and spent hours talking about

all the strange things they'd experienced in Eros. Each night they would

walk into the Resort for some more social play, except for the night

when India came out to see what they were up to. She was quite pleased

with what they had accomplished so far and promised to come visit again

when they were done. The three of them wound up talking for hours that

night, around a campfire Evelyn conjured up, as well as having sex until

they could stay awake no longer.

Although

he knew India tended to prefer men, Don was quite content to take

something of a backseat that night, letting Evelyn clearly achieve one

of her goals. Licking her clit and slowly fucking India with her entire

hand, bringing India to a loud, long, intense orgasm, or more accurately

a sustained series of them, while Don held India in his arms, squeezing

her tits tightly as she begged him to, definitely seemed to count as

rocking India's world. Of course, Don got plenty of attention that night

too, including his all-time favorite session of getting head from two

gorgeous women at the same time. It truly was a wonderful night.

Then, on the seventh day, they had another visitor.

Don

was putting some finishing touches on the broad park that now spread

out on the slope between their project and the river. He had made long,

winding paths that made their way slowly to the water, where he had put a

dock and a couple of rowboats. Along the paths were secluded little

niches with padded benches, and one with a large round bed. He had also

put in glowing-orb lamps, which resembled the light balls that

illuminated the elven forest, to light the way at night. He was standing

near the top of his park, trying to imagine it at night, when he heard a

voice behind him saying, "Very nice work, Don."

He turned to smile at Pamela, who was wearing her black robe but with the hood down.

"Thank you," he grinned. "I'm pretty happy with it."

"Would you like to show me what else you've done?"

"Sure!" He gestured up the path that led to his end of the project. "Let's start with the Shelonda-center."

"That's what you're calling it?"

"Well, it's just a nickname, but I thought it was appropriate."

He

led her through a gate that resembled a Japanese torii gate and into a

wide garden that surrounded a very Japanese-looking building with wood

and paper panels that could be slid open or closed as desired. The

building itself was quite large, and itself surrounded a huge open-air

courtyard complete with four fountains and a central platform. All the

floors in the four sides of the building and on that central platform

had soft, padded mats. Here and there were racks of martial arts

weapons, as well as protective sparring gear.

"Here,

I plan to both study and teach kung fu and aikido, adapting both for

Eros. I also want to explore the limits of sexuality here in Eros.

There's a thing back home called tantric sex, which is supposed to be

amazing, and it seems to me that one might be able to do great things

with that here. None of this is about violence, of course, but about

developing one's sense of self and physicality here, which has great

potential that few people seem to appreciate."

"Interesting," Pamela nodded with a Mona Lisa smile.

They

passed through the building on the far side, then through the other

side of the garden until they came to a small amphitheater cut into the

hillside.

"Welcome

to our school," Don gestured. "Both Evelyn and I are academics by

nature and, while there isn't much use for Earth history here, Evelyn's

field is philosophy, and there is so much work to do in that area here,

particularly in ethics."

Don

led Pamela up a slope to show her the big pavilion at the center of the

Academy. Everything was open to the air, though there were vertical

screens that could be moved to create spaces with some degree of

privacy. There were chalkboards and white boards with comfortable light

chairs that could be rearranged easily, and, as Don and Evelyn had made

sure, were quite useful for sex purposes. Don was particularly pleased

with the large, round, backless, somewhat-stool-like seats Evelyn had

created that were particularly good for having him sit on while Evelyn

straddled him, kneeling. His memory of her smiling at him as she rode up

and down on him while he kissed, sucked, and nibbled at her nipples

while squeezing her ass in his hands was one of his favorites of the

"construction" process.

"Not

only can Evelyn and I, and anyone else who wants to, use this space to

do philosophy or anything else, but it can be used to live out any

schoolroom fantasies someone might have."

"Very nice," Pamela nodded.

Don led her on until they stood before a towering column, which Don proudly called, "Evelyn's masterpiece, the Library!"

Entering

through a wide doorway which had no doors, they came to a comfortable

lobby that surrounded the central part of the library, a circular

shelving system that held millions of books, both on the outside curve

and on the slightly more secluded inner curve. The main column of

shelves rose four stories, and two of them were here without break, with

wheeled ladders enabling access to the higher books. The whole thing

was surrounded by a curving wall of glass. A gradual ramp winding around

the outside of the lobby and reading area ran up to the second floor

and then the third. Here on the second and third floors there were

niches and even a couple of secret reading chambers. Everywhere it was

easy to find somewhere cozy to read or indulge in some play. Continuing

up the ramp, they came to the fourth floor, which was actually five

stories up.

"The

books on this floor are all erotica, Evelyn says, and the shelves are

actually a maze," Don grinned. "At the center is a big orgy bed! She

wants to set up a regular library-orgy night somehow."

Don

led Pamela up to the next level, the roof. Here there was another

pavilion, with a wide central opening, to let in the sun or allow a view

of the night sky, and no walls. Everywhere you looked there was a

spectacular panoramic view of the rolling, forested hills or the river

and the Resort. There were couches, chairs and tables arranged so people

could read or socialize freely as they saw fit. In the center, on a

platform with five steps, looking very much like an altar, was a very

large round bed. Don completely forgot to tell Pamela that the entire

surface of the pavilion over their heads would glow at night, as would

that of the school pavilion below.

It

was here that they finally found Evelyn, adjusting the arrangement of

furniture. She smiled broadly and welcomed Pamela, who said, "This is

very well done. You should both be very proud."

"Thank you," Evelyn grinned. "Did you show her the maze, lover?"

"I told her about it," Don laughed.

"I was inspired by the Dark Labyrinth," Evelyn said. "And we got the idea for this bed and platform from India."

"Do you mind telling me how you got all the books?" Pamela asked.

Evelyn

shrugged, "Oh, well, that was actually a lot easier than I expected. I

visualized the whole setup and then specified that the shelves were

filled with unique copies of books in English. There was, well, there is

a lot of crap in the collection, but I made the library responsive to

whatever you're looking for. If you're looking for a particular

translation of Plato's Republic, for instance, you'll find it."

"But why have all the other books, then?" Pamela asked.

Don shook his head and Evelyn frowned at Pamela as if she were suddenly very thick.

Don,

who had been down this road before, decided to jump in, saying,

"There's something both soothing and erotic about being surrounded by

books. Many people, including Evelyn and myself," he emphasized, in Evelyn's direction, "have deep emotional ties to libraries."

"I see," Pamela said thoughtfully. "And there is a library in the Manor."

"Yes,"

Evelyn nodded, "but you have to go through the Manor to get to it, and

two libraries in Eros isn't too many - not at all."

"And it goes so well with the theme of everything else we've done here," added Don.

"True," Pamela nodded. "So, what do you call all of this, then?"

"We decided to call the whole complex 'The Academy,'" Evelyn said, obviously hoping Pamela would ask her why.

Instead,

the dark woman frowned momentarily in concentration and said, "Done."

Pamela seemed quite obvious to the expression of obvious disappointment

on Evelyn's face, and instead said,

Task Seven.

Pamela moved on to a new topic; "Now, if you would like to have a seat, I will administer your final test."

"Ah, here?" Don asked surprised.

Evelyn laughed a bit nervously and said, "Nobody said there would be a final in this class."

Don

and Evelyn sat down next to each other on a well-padded couch and

Pamela claimed the chair opposite them, a small table sat between them.

Evelyn concentrated for a moment and then there were three glasses of

water there.

Pamela

smiled again, and said, "Before Stephanie bent the rules, we had a

policy of not letting anyone begin the trials until they had grasped

what came to be known as 'The Secret,' the explanation of Eros and its

relation with the world from which you came. Don and Nicole began the

trials by way of Stephanie and you, Evelyn, were similarly given a pass

by Don. So, now, perhaps as a bit of better-late-than-never corrective,

and assuming the two of you have jointly worked this out on your own, as

your final trial you will have to answer the question you should have

answered to begin with. What is the Secret?"

Don and Evelyn looked at each other, smiling. Then Don turned back to Pamela and said, "It's all a simulation."

Pamela frowned and said, "How does that explain, "

Evelyn cut her off and said, "No, it's all a simulation, Eros, Earth, everything."

"Well, not everything, surely," Pamela said.

"No, that wouldn't make sense, would it?" Evelyn said with a frown.

"That's your final answer?" Pamela asked.

"Well,

wait, 'final'?" Don had been the one to first suggest the simulation

hypothesis, but he was worried about not getting a second chance if they

were wrong.

"It's

the only thing that makes sense of everything," Evelyn persisted.

"Unless we've been grossly misinformed, which is possible, but then we

should get another chance, But yes, it's the only thing that could

possibly explain how we could go from one place to the other. Lots of

people back home have suggested that we must be living in a simulation,

but the problem with that is that, while it was certainly a possibility,

there was no truly compelling reason to think it was actuality. Here,

though, we have been given an abundance of evidence to support the

theory. It must be the case that everything, here and at home anyway, is

a simulation."

Pamela

sat back in her chair and steepled her fingers together, before saying,

"Long ago, at least by your standards, some of us set up a number of

experiments, each with a different set of starting conditions, and let

them run. Of course, many of them came to nothing. Life can arise in

wildly different situations, but to result in a civilization, even one

such as yours, requires very specific conditions and a lot of lucky

breaks. Of all the civilizations that developed yours was unique in

several ways, though not in the ways some of your 'species' have thought

so special.

"You

are wildly creative, for one thing. Other simulations resulted in art,

of course, but you generate it by the metaphorical ton, on a daily

basis, and in so many different varieties. There are dozens of my people

studying your art. You're also singularly obsessed with sex. This is

not so unusual, all by itself. A species that is not somewhat

preoccupied with sex will hardly flourish under conditions of 'natural

selection.' However, perhaps because of your natural creativity, you

have succeeded in sexualizing the vast majority of your existence."

Evelyn

made a face that suggested she wanted to interrupt, but Pamela

continued, saying, "The distinct thing about your people, though, that

really caught our attention was the tenacity with which you tend to

cling to what are clearly mythical notions of an afterlife. Religious

tendencies are fairly common across all simulations, but after a bit

they tend to die out, under a mechanism quite similar to 'natural

selection,' but in your simulation this preoccupation with something for

which you have utterly no reason to think is actuality, as you put it

so well, Evelyn, is fascinating, and quite unique. This led some of us

to see if we couldn't give you what you seemed to so desperately want,

an afterlife."

Don and Evelyn shared a skeptical glance but didn't interrupt.

"Of

course, as we discovered, immediately, there was almost no consensus at

all among your people of what such an afterlife would be like. So, we

decided to set up further simulations, to see which model, or models

were most stable. It turns out that this is one of the most enduring

and, apparently, satisfying. In retrospect, this should have been

unsurprising. Giving you further control of this simulation is, in fact,

part of our experiment. I trust you have no objections to that."

Don shrugged, and Evelyn said, "I can't think of one that makes any good sense."

"How long will the simulation last?" Don asked suddenly.

Pamela

actually laughed, "Until it is no longer interesting to us, but we are a

careful people who find you rather fascinating, and considering the

clock rate at which this simulation is running, you can easily expect

another several thousand years."

"Whoa!" Evelyn breathed.

Pamela smiled, "If you get bored here, you can always return to the other simulation and live out your 'natural' life."

Don

held his hand up and saw that his ring resembled hematite, black and

heavy. Looking at hers as well, Evelyn said, "Wow, thank you!"

"Of

course, you understand that you cannot tell anyone the truth,

particularly back on Earth," Pamela said seriously. "You must promise

that, and if you break that promise we will rescind your ring privileges

permanently."

Toshia frowned at Don, "Well, what was it?"

"What?"

"The Secret! You didn't say!"

"No," he smiled, "I didn't. I can't tell you."

"What!? Why not?"

"Well,

for one thing, I promised. Plus, you have all the information you need

to work it out on your own, more than I had, in fact. For another thing,

we're out of time and we shouldn't keep our girls waiting."

"Girls?" Toshia said, confused by the plural.

Don

nodded in the direction of the parking lot ahead of them. Toshia turned

and was shocked to see Evelyn standing there waiting for them.

"Oh

my god!" Toshia yelled and bolted straight into Evelyn's arms. After

they had hugged for a good minute, Toshia pulled back and said, "It's so

good to see you! Don's been telling me all about your adventures."

"Not all, I bet," Evelyn smirked.

"Not even close," Don chuckled.

"I have so many questions!" Toshia said, her mind awhirl with curiosity. She settled on, "Did he tell you about Jessica Biel?"

Evelyn laughed, "Yeah, he did. How crazy was that?"

"I can't even, ! Wait, so how hard was it for you two to connect here?"

"Not

too hard," Evelyn shrugged. "We had memorized each other's contact

information. I just had to wait a few months until you all caught up

with me."

"She met me at the hotel last night," Don smiled.

"We thought it would be a good idea, "

"And more dramatic," Don added.

Evelyn

smiled at him and finished, ", if the two of you had the afternoon to

get caught up. Do you mind if I join you for dinner, though?"

"Of course not! Don't be ridiculous!" Toshia said.

"Told you," Don smirked.

"But you have to ask, lover," Evelyn scolded. "It's what human beings do."

"I'll bet you two had some wild sex last night," Toshia grinned.

"Meh, it wasn't bad," Evelyn shrugged with a wink.

"She did have to wait months for me," Don smiled.

"Well," Evelyn said as she looked away.

"Oh," Don laughed. "Is there another story I need to hear?"

"Don't

we have to meet Sarah for dinner?" Evelyn asked Toshia with no effort

at all to disguise the fact that she was changing the subject.

Toshia grinned at her and said, "That's right, we do!"

As they headed to their cars, Toshia asked another question, "So did you just get the rings and come back here?"

"No," Evelyn said, "not right away."

Don jumped in, saying, "For one thing, there was the celebration sex."

"Oh

yes, that was very nice," Evelyn smiled at him in a way that very

clearly showed she loved him. Toshia found this made her very happy.

Chapter 12. Return to Eros

Dinner

went well, with the fact that Evelyn was an entirely new factor helping

to distract from the way Don was being oddly fuzzy about how his

teaching and life (here in this world) had been going lately as well as

any tension Toshia was introducing to the mix. Internally, Toshia was a

roiling ball of stress. She had put off telling Sarah about Eros, and

all the sex she'd had there, for a week, not only because she knew it

was going to cause a lot of bad feelings but also because she had no

idea how to explain any of it to Sarah in the first place.

So,

Toshia found herself going through the motions on the outside while

being deeply preoccupied with how the rest of the evening would play

out. She was happy that Evelyn had looked so pleased when Toshia

introduced her to Sarah as "Don's girlfriend," and that Sarah was

getting along so well with Don and Evelyn. In fact, Don was much more

relaxed and confident than he had been last time he had visited, a fact

Sarah would later comment upon in a whispered aside and attribute to the

fact that he was in a relationship with such a great woman. In contrast

to Don's reticence to get into details about his life, Evelyn was a

charming conversationalist who was quite happy to talk about philosophy,

her teaching, and Sarah's cooking stories. The two of them had a long,

animated discussion about the ethics of the food industry, and Evelyn

did a wonderful job of challenging Sarah without antagonizing her. It

was clear that Evelyn must be a marvelous teacher.

The

fact that Toshia now had to push aside images of Don and Evelyn's

adventures in Eros, which only reminded her of her own, didn't help

Toshia sort things out at all. Things would be so much easier if they

were in Eros and all could just have sex.

Toshia

was sure Sarah must be picking up on her tension, but over the course

of the last several years she must have learned that Toshia would open

up when she was ready. Toshia only wondered how she would ever be ready.

Ultimately, she decided she would have to simply jump in and do her

best.

While

it was tacitly understood that Don and Evelyn would come back to Toshia

and Sarah's place after dinner, it was Sarah who made the invitation

official, offering some drinks and possibly a board game. To make

navigating easier, Sarah rode with Don and Evelyn rode with Toshia.

As soon as they were alone in the car, perceptive Evelyn said, "Are you going to be okay?"

"I have no idea!" Toshia erupted, almost laughing. In a torrent she laid out all her concerns, and Evelyn just listened.

When

Toshia was done, Evelyn sat quietly for a minute before saying, "You

love Sarah, and she loves you, right? Good. Clearly you need to tell her

what happened, but you need to remember several key points, which your

feelings of guilt are keeping you from seeing clearly. First, you had no

choice at all about going to Eros—none of us did! Second, the horniness

that comes with being in Eros is overwhelming; it's simply not

reasonable to expect someone to resist the urge to fuck there."

"You resisted it for a long time, though."

Evelyn

laughed, "Not at first! And then, as it turns out I was doing exactly

the opposite of what I should be doing if I wanted to come back here.

Instead of eventually getting satisfied or bored, I spent all my time

being frustrated."

Toshia laughed, "Yeah, I can see how that would be counter-productive."

"Third,"

Evelyn said, "you went to extraordinary lengths to get back to Sarah as

fast as possible. In fact, it seems to me that quite a bit of the sex,

particularly at the end, was specifically for the purpose of getting back to Sarah."

"Yeah, but there was so much of that sex!"

"There certainly was," Evelyn grinned. "You were fucking hot, and hot fucking."

"Don't distract me," Toshia laughed again. "And, hey, stop that, we're almost there!"

With

a smirk, Evelyn withdrew her hand from where it had been moving up

Toshia's thigh. She smiled across the car and muttered, "Interesting

objection."

Rolling her eyes, Toshia said, "It's just the first one I came up with."

"I'm pretty sure that's my point."

"And my point is that there were several objections to be made," Toshia smiled back.

"Okay, okay," Evelyn threw up her hands, and then added quietly, "To be continued."

Toshia found herself thinking, God, I hope so!

Don Seduces Sarah, initiating her Eros transition

"The

problem remains," Toshia said as they pulled into the apartment

complex's parking lot, "I have no freaking clue how to make Eros, and

everything that goes with it, sound like something more than just a

crazy, wildly implausible, story."

"If you want, Don and I can help," Evelyn offered.

"I don't see how that will help, honestly," Toshia smiled sadly.

"We have a few tricks up our sleeves," Evelyn winked.

"What

kind of, " Toshia began, but then Evelyn was opening her door and

climbing out of the car. Toshia muttered a quiet "Fuck!" and then got

out of the car and followed Sarah and the others up to their apartment.

While

Sarah gave the quick tour of the apartment and Toshia poured four

glasses of wine, Toshia kept trying to sort out a sensible way to

explain things to Sarah. She was barely able to engage in conversation.

So, when the four of them were sitting around the coffee table in the

living room, Toshia and Sarah together on the couch, Don in the chair in

the corner, and Evelyn on the floor playing with the cat, and there was

a momentary lull in the conversation, Toshia decided to just dive in

and see what happened.

"So,

baby, I need to tell you something," she said to Sarah. "First, it's

been a week and I'm sorry for not telling you sooner, but it's all so

crazy that I just have had no idea where to begin, "

"Hey," Sarah put her hand on Toshia's shoulder and said, "sweetie, take a breath. Are you about to break up with me?"

"No!"

"Okay," Sarah smiled, "then I'm sure it can't be that bad."

Toshia

smiled at her and shook her head, "I appreciate that, but you have no

idea, Hell, I guess I should just start at the beginning. You know last

weekend? Well, while we were sleeping, I was, fuck, this is going to

sound so crazy! I was transported someplace else, someplace very

different, and Don was there."

"Wait,"

Sarah interrupted. "You didn't go anywhere at all last weekend. We were

together the whole time. I didn't even have to work. I would have

noticed if you were gone."

"But I came back in like a minute or two."

Sarah

laughed, "Baby, that's not possible. What are you guys up to? If this

is a set up for an orgy, you're going to have to get me a lot drunker."

"Is that a bet?" Don muttered into his wine.

Toshia shot Don a murderous glance and he shut up.

"No,

I swear I'm being serious, and what I'm trying to tell you is

absolutely true," Toshia said with as much earnest sincerity as she

could convey.

"Okay, " Sarah said, clearly skeptical.

"I think it's time," Evelyn said to Don.

"Yeah,"

he nodded, now serious. He got up from the chair and came over to kneel

at the corner of the coffee table by Evelyn. Looking at Toshia and

Sarah, he said, "It would probably be better, well, easier at least, if

we just show you."

Toshia

gaped at him, her mind suddenly swarming with questions, but he was

looking at Evelyn. She looked to Sarah who was obviously puzzled by

everything that was going on. Toshia gave a heartfelt shrug, then turned

to see that Don and Evelyn were holding hands and each was holding out a

hand to Sarah and Toshia, respectively. As she took Evelyn's hand,

Toshia instinctively reached out and clasped Sarah's.

"This may be a bit disorienting," Don said. "Just don't let go and we'll catch you if you stumble."

"What, ?" Sarah started, and then suddenly stopped.

Toshia

was surprised and could only barely imagine how confused Sarah must be

to now find herself standing, naked, outside on the lawn in front of a

great white manor, The Manor, in fact.

She

briefly noticed what a beautiful contrast Sarah's softer, lusher body,

with her swelling hips and full breasts, made with the leaner

Erosian-adventure-toned bodies of Don, Evelyn, and herself. Toshia also

noticed that Sarah's initial reaction was to attempt to cover herself,

while she and the others seemed perfectly comfortable standing there in

the nude.

Then Toshia found her words, "How did you do that?"

"We made a deal," Evelyn grinned.

"Of

course, you understand that you cannot tell anyone the truth,

particularly back on Earth," Pamela said seriously. "You must promise

that, and if you break that promise we will rescind your ring privileges

permanently."

Don nodded, "Of course," and Evelyn added, "Certainly."

"However," Don continued. "We would like to make a request."

"Yes? You both would?"

Evelyn smiled at Don and then said, "Yes, we would."

"We would like permission to bring two people to Eros," Don explained. "You see, our friend Toshia, "

"We don't need the particulars. Hold on for a moment," Pamela said as she took a few steps away.

"Thank you so much for this," Don said to Evelyn.

"Hush," she smiled. "Don't mention it. I'm very happy to help you and Toshia out; you know that."

"Sure, but still, "

"Okay, will it make you happier if I say you owe me, big time?"

Don laughed, "It wouldn't hurt."

"Fine," she smirked. "You owe me, big time."

Pamela

turned back to them and said, "There will be conditions, and you will

have to do something to earn this extraordinary privilege."

"We would expect nothing less," Don smiled.

Pamela

explained the conditions, which both Don and Evelyn agreed were

perfectly reasonable, and then said, "In return for this favor, we want

you to stay 180 consecutive days here in the Academy, establishing the

atmosphere, et cetera. You can make visits to the Resort, but you can't

spend more than a day away at one time, and you must come and go as a

couple. Moreover, you cannot have sex with each other during that time."

"Well, some of that sounds just fine, but, " Don frowned, looking over at Evelyn.

"Do we have to start those 180 days right now?" Evelyn asked.

Pamela

frowned at this unexpected question, paused for a moment, perhaps to

consult the other watchers, and then said, "No, and you do not have to

go get your friends right after you finish the 180 days. You only have

to do the 180 consecutively and before you do bring your friends here."

"Oh,

well, then we can go for some celebration sex and maybe a bit of a

black-ring honeymoon and then come back here," Evelyn said to Don who

was smiling back at her.

He said, "You had me at 'celebration sex.' We'll do it."

When

they got back from their "honeymoon," they settled into a nice routine

at the Academy. People with the right temperament seemed to just

naturally turn up at their doorstep. Sometimes this was one of their

black ring brethren, including not only India, but Nicole and Stephanie,

and sometimes it was just some other staple of the Erosian community,

like Charlotte from the Abbey of Records who became something of a

regular. Mostly, though, they were visitors to Eros who found libraries

sexy, were into martial arts, or had teacher fantasies. Don and Evelyn

made a rule to use their new communication ability to let each other

know when either of them was taking a sex break, and each day Don found

himself looking forward to finding Evelyn in some hot situation in her

library. Though, one of the hottest things he saw was when she was bent

over her teacher's desk being taken from behind by her class of five

male students, one after the other.

They

started off with going to the Resort every evening, where they

continued to play the "imperator" game, but that gradually dwindled to

about once a week as the Academy got busier.

They

discovered that their "Communication" menu included "Academy Address,"

which they found out matched a "Jungle Room Address" for India, and

which they could use to message everyone in the Academy at once. It was

this that Evelyn used to host the occasional "Library Orgy Night." On

evenings when there were quite a few people at the Academy, she would

say to all of them something like, "Find your way to the center of the

maze in the library for some fun! If you don't want to do that, get busy

somewhere else, but everyone must be having sex. Your headmistress has

spoken!" On more than one of those nights, Don and Evelyn came very

close to messing up and having sex with each other.

Don

was actually surprised when Evelyn announced that they had finished

their 180 days, but that surprise was quickly overtaken by the

realization that he could now have sex with her again. Their reunion sex

started on the ground floor of the library and worked its noisy, sweaty

way all the way up to the bed on the top floor.

Shortly after that, though, they decided to head back to Earth, possibly for the last time.

"A deal? What kind of deal?" Toshia asked.

"We had to stay a bit longer, but it's no big deal," Evelyn smiled.

"We'll

get back to that," Don said, and then turned back to Sarah. "So, Sarah,

and I hope you don't mind my saying you look wonderful."

"Ah, no, but what the hell?!"

"Exactly,"

Don smiled. "That's what Toshia and I wanted to know when we woke up

here. Well, not here exactly, but inside. Come on, I'll show you."

Don

opened the door and led the way into the foyer on the Manor's fourth

floor. He turned to make sure the others were following him, and then

focused his attention on Sarah, saying, "So, try imagining waking up

here, naked, and with a friend who you'd never seen naked, let alone

done anything remotely sexual with. Neither of you have any idea how you

got here and there's no one around to explain anything."

He

paused a moment, imagined what he wanted to happen, and then a young

woman in a skimpy little maid's uniform came around the nearest corner

bearing a platter with four glasses of water.

"Some refreshment, sir, ladies," she offered.

Don took two glasses and handed one to Sarah, saying, "This might help with the transition."

While

Toshia and Evelyn got their glasses and shared a meaningful glance,

Sarah took a sip and said, "Damn! That's some good water!"

"Isn't

it?" Don smiled. He thought this didn't really count as drugging her,

since the XYZ was already in her system. He was only trying to speed the

inevitable along a bit.

"So, we found each other in a room here, "

"Okay,

this is all real, I get it, I guess," Sarah said. "But weren't you

scared?" she looked back at Toshia who was following along next to

Evelyn.

"Well, not really scared," Toshia said.

"Mostly she was pissed, right?" Don asked.

"Yeah, that's more like it," Toshia nodded.

Don

had now opened a door, seeing that it was occupied by five people, four

men and one woman, who were having a proper gangbang, he passed on,

leaving the door open a bit so Sarah could get a good look.

"Oh, wow!" she breathed.

"So,

yeah, Toshia was pissed, partly at me because she thought I must have

something to do with the situation," Don continued. "I totally didn't,

by the way. I was just as confused as she was. But she was pissed and,

and I cannot emphasize this enough, absolutely determined to get back to

you."

The

next door, on the opposite side of the hallway, was already open, and

there was just a twosome enjoying the bed. A man was lying on his back

as a busty woman with an ample backside rode his cock rather

enthusiastically. Don moved past it but noted that Sarah took the time

to have a careful look. She took another swig of water.

"I

know it sounds weird, but we were stuck here for weeks, Time moves much

faster here. We were stuck here, but Toshia never stopped trying to get

back to you. We had to do a lot, and Toshia did anything she needed to,

to return to you."

The

next door Don opened showed a nice threesome, with two very attractive

women enjoying each other and a strapping young man with a good-sized

cock.

After

pausing to check out that action, Sarah caught up to him, and Don said,

"Now, Toshia has been struggling all week to figure out how to explain

all of this to you. Granted, I've left out lots and lots of details, but

that's the gist of the story."

Toshia and Evelyn were straggling behind, allowing Don some space to talk to Sarah, one on one.

Don

opened another door and saw the room was unoccupied, so he stepped in

and walked over to the side of the bed before he turned around and

smiled at Sarah as she came in after him. He noticed that she checked

out his cock, which was already growing stiff.

Don

set his glass of water on the little table next to the bed and took

Sarah's half-empty one from her. He said, "The thing is, Toshia feels

terribly guilty."

"Guilty? Why? It wasn't her fault."

Don

smiled as he moved in closer and reached up to gently caress Sarah's

cheek with his right hand. His left hand moved out to rest on the warmth

of her hip. He noticed that she didn't move away, but actually inched a

bit closer. Don leaned in a bit so his nose was brushing against the

side of Sarah's. He remembered that before Toshia, Sarah had only been

with men.

"It

wasn't being stuck here that makes her feel guilty," Don said quietly.

"You've seen what goes on here, and you can feel it, too, can't you?"

His

left hand was moving slowly up her side, and his right was gliding down

over her neck. He leaned to the left, so he could lightly kiss her

cheek and then that side of her neck. Then he whispered, "Can you feel

my breath on your skin? Can you tell how badly I want to make love to

you?"

Sarah swallowed, nodded, and then whispered, "Yes."

"And you want me to, don't you?"

There was a long pause while Don kissed her neck again, and then she said, "Yes."

Out in the hall, Toshia was happy to comply when Evelyn touched her arm and said, "Let's hold back."

Don

seemed to have things well in hand, and, more importantly, it seemed to

be working. She turned to Evelyn and asked, "Did you guys plan this

out?"

"No,

I think he's making this up on the fly. We just agreed that if it

seemed like it would help, we would bring you back here. Usually I like

being the boss, but I have to admit, when he gets like this, "

"It makes you wet," Toshia grinned.

"Yeah

it does," Evelyn grinned back. They looked down the hallway and saw

that Don and Sarah had gone into a room. Then Evelyn was looking at

Toshia and saying, "Speaking of making me wet, "

Toshia

suddenly felt herself backed against the wall as Evelyn kissed her hard

and deeply. Toshia responded with a groan, as she returned the kiss

passionately, her hands pulling Evelyn's tight little body to her own.

She felt Evelyn's hand moving up between her legs and she didn't

hesitate to spread them a bit to make herself more accessible. Their

tongues were moving hungrily against each other and Toshia's heart was

pounding in her chest when Evelyn's fingers began moving over Toshia's

labia, teasing her clit. When she felt Evelyn push several of those

fingers up into her cunt, Toshia broke the kiss to exclaim, "Oh, fuck

yes!"

"Welcome

back to Eros," Evelyn murmured as she began kissing her way down

Toshia's neck and breast. She paused to lick and suck on Toshia's

nipples, first one and then the other, then back again, all while her

fingers were moving in and out of Toshia's wet, grasping cunt.

Toshia

found herself holding Evelyn's head tightly to her chest, but then,

when Evelyn shifted and began to move lower, Toshia sighed happily and

pushed down on her shoulders, urging her to not tarry. Then Toshia was

leaning back against the wall while Evelyn kneeled on the floor in front

of her, her tongue and lips pleasuring Toshia's clit while her fingers

kept shoving up into Toshia's cunt. Toshia hooked her leg over Evelyn's

shoulder, just in case the smaller woman might think of moving away.

It

had only been a week, but Toshia realized she had missed Eros so.

Listening to Don telling her about his and Evelyn's exploits had only

contributed to her state.

Her

fingers were tangled in Evelyn's thick auburn hair holding her head in

place, when Toshia began to come, bucking and shuddering between the

wall and Evelyn's sweet mouth and fingers as her body danced with the

electric storm of ecstasy exploding from her clit and cunt and spreading

all through her.

Head rolling back against the wall as she slowly came down, Toshia breathed, "Goddamn! I needed that!"

Evelyn chuckled and said, "I've been wanting to do that for a long time."

Suddenly, a male voice with a British accent said, "Would you ladies like some company?"

Toshia

opened her eyes to see a naked man (naturally), with brown hair

brushing his shoulders, an athletic build, and a nice long, hard cock

standing out in front of him. Toshia couldn't help but smile at him.

Then she realized she'd been back in Eros about fifteen minutes and

she'd already had Evelyn go down on her and was thinking about getting

fucked by a man she just met, if this even qualified as having met him.

Evelyn was still on her knees but had turned to look at the newcomer with a smile, and then she said, "Bring that over here."

Toshia suddenly remembered Sarah and said, "Wait, maybe we should check on Don and Sarah."

Evelyn

was already stroking the new cock, kissing it along the shaft, but she

said, "He says they're doing fine, but we can combine the parties if you

want."

The

new guy leaned over Evelyn to kiss Toshia's shoulder and then her

breast, while she struggled to remember that Evelyn and Don could now

talk to each other whenever they wanted, thanks to their rings. Evelyn's

fingers were still up inside Toshia, and her thumb was casually

stroking Toshia's clit, while she proceeded to begin giving the guy with

the cock a blowjob, and while that guy was now sucking on Toshia's very

hard nipple. Toshia shuddered and forced herself to think, saying, "Ah,

they have a bed, right?"

"Uh-hum," Evelyn murmured, her mouth full of hard cock.

"Uh, good," Toshia managed. "And, um, what's your name?"

"Cheers, I'm Mick," the guy said with a smile.

"Nice,

hi Mick," Toshia smiled. "I'm Toshia and the hot little number with

your cock in her mouth is Evelyn. Want to come with us to join a couple

of friends?"

"Sure," he nodded.

"Good, but, um, follow our lead, okay?"

"Of course!"

To be continued. By BradentonLarry for Literotica