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Ray's Ring Ch. 01

By: julybear7



An adventure story with mind control, telepathy, rape, retribution, step sibling sex, sister sex, mother/son and aunt/nephew incest, step mom sex, a miraculous cure, Ets, murder and an intergalactic war. All the principal characters (at least the ones who have sex) are over 21. Enjoy, let me know what you think of my tale. Jb7.

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Part One (Introductions, an assault, an intervention, and an offer)

Ray Antony Edwards paused his ATV at the top of the rise to consider his options for beating the storm. It had come out of nowhere. He had been repairing the fence at the north end of the family farm he worked with his dad and brother, when he saw a glint of gold buried in the soil around the post he was replacing. When he finished digging it out, he found an ancient ring of gold, mounted with a ruby of unusual color and depth, almost blood red. As soon as he put it on, the sky darkened and the wind started. Having lived in the area for all of his 26 years, he recognized the signs of violent weather and made the wise decision to get the hell home. 

From his position at the top of the rise, he could continue along the dug road he was on and follow the highway to his family's house, a distance of about two miles, about a six minute ride. Or he could cut across the field using the path worn in the grass, a rougher ride of a mile and a half, but still six minutes given the condition of the meadow and the path. He knew that going across the field would feel shorter because he would be able to see the house getting closer all the time. As he kicked the ATV into gear and started to turn to cross the field, he saw the entire sky light up in a phenomenon rarely seen-a sheet of lightening. It looked like the whole sky was on fire, and the resulting thunder sounded as if he were trapped inside a high fidelity double bass speaker. He hit the gas and started across the field, his head ringing with the sound of thunder.

Later, people passing by in a car would describe the lightening strike for him. Out of the sheet of lightening, it seemed as if a ball of energy dropped to the top of the rise and started down the path after him. When he was a little more than two-thirds of the way across the field, the ball overtook him. They said it simply rolled up and engulfed him. They saw it roll past the ATV, but he was no longer there. The ball then seemed to raise up on two legs and began running toward the house. With each stride, it appeared to shrink until it was completely gone by the time he reached the driveway of his family's house.

At that point, Ray fell to his knees and caught his breath, wondering what the hell had happened to him. He glanced at the sky. The dark clouds in the southwest sky had a strange green tint to them, and the clouds were rolling so they looked like they were boiling. He heaved himself to his feet and started for the house, wondering if anyone else was home at this time of day. Vaguely, from a distance, he heard his sister telling someone to stop, to move their hands, to leave her alone. He felt a jolt as if his face had been slapped hard, backhanded. He saw her and her current boyfriend's cars parked by the front door. He ran up the steps of the porch and into the house. 

It only took a glance to see what was happening. His sister was on the living room couch, trying unsuccessfully to fend off the large young man straddling her hips, as he worked to remove her blouse and bra.

"Come on you teasing bitch, stop struggling. I've waited for you long enough. I'm gonna have you today, whether you want to or not."

"No, no Harry, don't, please, not like this."

"Not like that and not at all," said Ray as he entered the room.

Harry glanced over his shoulder at the sound of Ray's voice. "Get out of here squirt, this has nothing to do with you. It's just between me and this teasing bitch."

"You're in my house, trying to rape my sister? That sounds like my business to me. Either get the hell off her right now, or I'll throw you out the fuckin' window."

Harry looked at him with a feral grin. "The only person going through the window is you, squirt." 

Ray looked at his sister's attacker. Harry stood about six foot six, weighing about 250 pounds. He played semi-pro football in the fall as a defensive linebacker. While successful in stopping plays coming through his slot, he didn't earn a lot of respect because of his reputation for playing dirty. Six inches shorter and 50 pounds lighter, Ray looked like an easy target for Harry.

As Harry started toward him, Ray asked "You a betting man, Harry?"

"What?"

"Well, I don't want to break up my Mom's furniture with a fight, so I thought we might settle this with a bet."

"What bet?" 

As Ray moved toward Harry, he thought this would be a good time for his sister to leave the room, while Harry was distracted. He was pleased and surprised when he saw her do just that. He continued with Harry. "I'm willing to bet that my cock is bigger than yours. If I'm wrong, I'll let you fuck my ass, but if I'm right, then for every inch difference, I get to kick you in the balls once."

"What, you got a desire to get fucked? Ain't you getting any from that pussy you been dating?"

"Nah, I just got a big desire to smash your nuts to dust."

At that, Harry lost his temper and charged at Ray, the same way he rushed the line when he played ball. As he charged Ray, time seemed to slow for the smaller man. Although Harry was a fearsome sight moving toward him, Ray saw that the small giant had left a number of openings for defensive strikes, most of which would be temporarily disabling. He waited for Harry to move withing reaching distance, then reached up between his arms and pushed them aside and brought his hands down in a chopping motion, hitting him at the forward part of the juncture of the shoulder and neck. Harry dropped as if he had been poleaxed.

Ray leaned down and grabbed a handful of Harry's hair and lifted his head so he could look directly in his eyes. "Now listen and pay attention, you cocksucking piece of horse shit. If I even hear of you coming or staying within 50 yards of anyone in my family, I'll hunt you down and turn you into worm food. Do you understand?" He felt Harry try to nod, and began to sense waves of fear coming from the man. He let loose of his hair and let his head drop to the floor. He grabbed the back of Harry's shirt collar and dragged him out the door and to the top of the steps .He noticed the weather had cleared up. "Can you stand yet?" Harry shook his head. "That's too bad," said Ray and pushed him so he slid down the stairs on his stomach. As he watched Harry drag himself to and into his roadster, he called out "50 yards, asshole, remember that."

He walked back into the house to find his sister. She was on her bed in her upstairs bedroom. He knocked on the door, walked in and approached the bed. As he sat down on the edge of the bed, his sister Amy turned over and reached for him. As they shared a hug, she softly said "Thank you. I don't think I would have been able to hold him off much longer."

"Well, you don't have to worry about him anymore. I told him if I ever heard of him being withing 150 feet of you, or anyone else in the family, I'd hunt him down and grind his nuts to dust. I'm glad you decided to leave before the fight started."

"You told me to. I heard you say to get out of there."

"Not me, I was busy keeping Harry distracted so you could sneak out."

"But it was just as clear as you're talking now. I know I heard you."

"Like I heard you screaming at Harry to stop just before I came in and he hit you."

"He hit me before you came in; that's how he was able to get inside my shirt." She reached up to rub her cheek. "I thought my eye was going to pop out." As she rubbed her cheek, Harry was aware of a rubbing sensation on his own cheek, the same cheek he had felt get hit just before he ran into the house. He also felt a twinge of fear coming from his sister.

Although she was five years younger than Ray, to the day, Amy could have been his twin. Her ash blonde coloring, and sky blue eyes matched his, as did her height. And as much as he could have been an example of what the well-conditioned male should look like, Amy was every male teenager's ideal stroke fantasy. While she was taller than most men her age, her 36C bust was well suited to her slender frame, as was her 23-inch waist and 35-inch hips. As he looked at her, Ray thought he couldn't blame Harry for wanting her, and said so.

"Well, if he hadn't got rough," Amy replied, "he might have been the one."

"Hmmh? What one?"

Amy blushed. "I'm still...I mean I've never..."

"You're still a virgin? Did he know that?" When she nodded, Ray turned red with anger. He thought, "That son of a bitch. If I had known that, he'd never have driven away with his prick attached." He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. As he looked at his sister, he saw her eyes grow large with fear. "What's wrong?" he asked her.

"You," she replied. "I can hear you thinking about hurting Harry for what he was going to do. Hearing what you want to do to him scares me."

"What do you mean, you can hear me thinking?"

"Well, I hear you talking, but your mouth isn't moving. Not all the time, only when you're mad. Sort of like when I heard you in the living room."

"You must be imagining things. We're not -what is it-tele something."

"Telepathic. One of us must be."

"Okay, what did you hear I wanted to do to Harry?"

"Rip his cock off and feed it to him."

Ray blanched. That was exactly what he had been thinking. To cover his reaction, he reached out and took his sister's hands. "Well, I'm not gonna get another chance so don't worry. And the next time you feel ready to give up your cherry, call me."

"Why, do you want to be my first?"she asked with a smile. 

Ray blushed. "N-n-n-noo, but I `ll help you find someone who'll appreciate it and do it right.

"Damn, I thought you were offering yourself."

He laughed. "If you weren't my sister...."

"What's that got to do with anything. We're both over twenty one, and I'm on the pill so there's no chance of having kids. If I want you, and you want to do it with me, why not?" She laid back on her elbows which had the visual effect of turning her C's to D's, and Ray was acutely aware of her very prominent nipples poking through her shirt. She suddenly sat up and wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into an open mouthed tongue twisting kiss. Before he could respond, she broke it off, and swung her legs over his head so she could stand up. "That was for what you did, and what you want to do. Just let me know when," she said as she stood and left the room. "And, anyway," she said, turning at the door. "We're only steps. It may be 20 years, but we're not blood," and she turned and disappeared into the house.

Ray stared at the door, aware of his very hard erection, realizing she was right. He did want her, and had for a while.

Ray's Ring Ch. 02



An adventure story with mind control, telepathy, rape, retribution, step sibling sex, sister sex, mother/son and aunt/nephew incest, step mom sex, a miraculous cure, Ets, murder and an intergalactic war. All the principal characters (at least the ones who have sex) are over 21. If you haven't read part 1, this won't mean anything to you. If you have, it pretty much details the basic powers the ring bestows. Enjoy, let me know what you think of my tale. Jb7.

Part Two (more introductions and a mission)

Back in his own room, Ray threw himself on his bed, in a bit of a turmoil about what had happened this afternoon. As his head hit the pillow, he brought up his hands and hit his forehead on the ring he had found and nearly forgotten. 

As he looked at it again, the ruby appeared to change colors, turning from deep blood red, to an almost pastel, and even ventured into the green hues briefly. `What the fuck?" he thought. Before he could go any further, he lost consciousness.

He woke to find himself sitting in what appeared to be a lawyer's office. He was being watched by three rather strange looking individuals. The man (?) on his left, across the desk, appeared to be African, built like a Masai warrior, although dressed in a royal blue three button suit. He also wore a large red turban. 

The person in the center, also across the desk, seemed to be Asian, thin as a sapling, with a Fu-Manchu mustache and beard, dressed in a long flowing red robe, wearing a conical, wide brimmed, purple straw hat. 

The third individual, sitting at the side of the desk, on Ray's right, was dressed similarly to Father Richard, the priest at the local Catholic Church. "Ah ha, he awakes. Good afternoon, Mr Raymond Edwards, we've been waiting for you for a long time. The ring has been anticipating you by that post for over a year, waiting to be discovered." The priest was talking. 

"We were beginning to fear we had chosen wrongly. I hope the lightening strike was not too traumatic, but you were going to need to be able to use some of the powers of the ring immediately, and there was no other way to deliver them to you."

"What? Who are you? Where am I? What about the ring? Chose what?" Ray's questions tumbled out faster than he could effectively articulate them. 

He became aware that he wasn't speaking, and in the literal sense, neither had the priest. Suddenly he knew they were talking about the ruby ring he had just been looking at. And immediately, some things which had troubled him earlier became clear.

"The ring? It makes it possible for me to communicate with others without talking, by-uh-telepathy?" He paused, remembering some of the other experiences he had been aware of. "And feelings. too, even physical feelings, like hurting? And being able to slow people down?"

"Mostly correct, young man." It was the Asian. "The connection you have with your sister is most fortunate. It has made it very easy, if a bit uncomfortable for you, to experience some of the powers of the ring. And yes, you can slow people's movements down, but not in the way you are thinking. What happened to you earlier was a change in your perception of time. You were able to, effectively, slow time for yourself, to give you time to assess the dangers which confronted you. Had you been in physical contact with another person, they would also have experienced time the same way. 

"You will find that you are also able to speed up your perception, so that it seems that time is going faster for you. This is very helpful on long trips and in doctors' waiting rooms. The ring also has the property of alerting you to emergency situations you can remedy."

The African broke in. "Very funny, Ming. Young man, you also have the ability of telekinesis. Do you know what that means?" Ray nodded. "You will need to start moving small objects to practice and work your way up. Eventually, you should be able to move objects the size of a moving van. 

"However, there are limits as to how you can move them. They must be at rest. If they are moving, you can only make them move faster or slower in the direction they are moving. For example, if you see a person crossing the street in front of a moving car, you can't just move the car sideways so it misses them, or redirect it so it is moving in another direction, or move it a block sideways. Nor the person. However, you can speed the person up, and/or slow the car down to give the person time to safely get out of the car's path. Do you understand?" Ray nodded. 

"Also, unless you know the location of an open window, door or chimney, you can't move objects through walls. However, if you know the path you are going to take, you do not have to be able to see what you are moving.

It was the priest's turn to interrupt. "Not quite, `Dullah, Ray was given the green ruby. Have you noticed your jewel turning unusual colors for a ruby, Ray? Because of that, you have the ability to teleport, yourself and objects, out of closed rooms or situations, and as with time, anything or anyone you are in contact with, will go with you. You just need a firm destination in mind. 

"Perhaps more importantly than being able to communicate without speaking, or move objects, or slow time, you now have the ability not only to read and influence people's thoughts and emotions, You also have the ability to control, through mental manipulation, their behavior. You can make them do whatever you want, even if they strongly want not to. This is the power with the power to corrupt your soul. This is the power you must use judiciously or it will control you. 

"Ming will be available to you to help you become familiar with the powers of the ring and how to use them. `Dullah is available in emergency situations to help you decide when to use what power. As you become more familiar with the ring and its powers, you will need them less and less, we hope. 

"And as you need them less, you will probably need me as a guide more. I am here to help you sort through the moral and ethical issues of using the ring. A conscience, if you will, for the ring. We will be seeing you soon." And they all faded.

Ray woke with a start. Amy was shaking him. "Hey sleepyhead. Beth just called. She's at Hogan's, in the dining room. She can hear Harry in the bar, telling everyone how you walked in on us making out and lost your temper and just started whaling on him before he could defend himself."

"That shit! A question, did you invite him into the house this afternoon?"

"No, not really. He was a few minutes behind me, and walked in without knocking. I told him he couldn't stay, but before I knew it, he had me on the couch, was kissing me and feeling me up. Then, he started getting mean."

"You guys been dating what, two, three weeks.?"

"Dating, about a month. Exclusive, only a couple of weeks. Why?"

"Just wanted the truth so I can make Harry `fess up."



Ray's Ring Ch. 03



An adventure story with mind control, telepathy, rape, retribution, step sibling sex, sister sex, mother/son and aunt/nephew incest, step mom sex, a miraculous cure, ETs, murder and an intergalactic war. All the principal characters (at least the ones who have sex) are over 21. Part three of a continuing story. Helpful if you read 1 & 2 first. No real sex yet, but plenty on the way. Enjoy, let me know what you think of my tale. Jb7.

Part Three ( revenge)

"Hey Priest!!" Ray called out as he drove his sister's Cherokee into town. "I need some advice, from all of you." The trio materialized in the truck. Ray was a little startled, but quickly recovered. "Wow, I didn't expect you to all show up at once. I thought it might just be mental, by telepathy, but I'm glad you're all here. What do you know about what happened to my sister this afternoon?"

"Dullah spoke, "We know only what you know, Ray. Our experience of your world is through the wearers of the rings."

"Then you know about the call from my big sister, Beth."

"We know what Amy told you. We know you trust her."

"My question is how do I handle Harry. My impulse when I heard he intended to rape Amy even though he knew she was virgin, was to emasculate him and feed him the spoils. I'm still tempted to do that, but it would cause me and my family more trouble than the shit is worth."

"You could shame him, expose him as liar and a bully." It was Ming. "Using your ability to control his mind, you could make him truthfully recount what he did this afternoon, in public." 

"Embarrass him as punishment for lying." From `Dullah. "Control his bodily functions to make him soil himself and then make him clean up the area after."

"Just be sure of why you are doing this, Ray. Are you doing this to punish his lying, his assault on Amy, his disregard for her, or out of jealousy?" From the Priest.

"Okay, but how do I take control of Harry?" He pulled into the parking lot next to Hogans Tap and Grill. He turned in his seat to look at Ming. "Don't tell me I need to look in his eyes and mutter some mumbo-jumbo."

Ming replied. "Just relax. Starting is a bit like meditating. First you have to clear your mind. Try to sense what is going on around you. Who is around you. With a little practice, you will be able to identify people several blocks away. You already know a bit about how Harry thinks. When humans think, they actually emit an energy field which is unique to each person. See if you can identify his presence." Ray nodded. "Got him? Good. Now, mentally latch onto one of his thoughts. See if you can follow its energy and backtrack it into his thought core. When you're there, as unpleasant as it will probably be, explore his cerebellum and identify the control centers you will need to use. "Dullah, why don't you follow him in and help?"

Once they were both in Harry's thought center, they shared their reaction, "What a friggin' swamp!!" The center was overloaded with a desire for revenge on both Ray and Amy, coupled with a diffuse anger-at Ray, at Amy and at himself for letting the smaller man take him down and throw him out of the house. There was also sexual desire, for Amy, with the thought how it would be to steal her cherry, and also some latent excitement about Ray's bogus offer to let Harry screw his ass. He was sure his six incher would be bigger than whatever Ray was carrying, everything to scale right! And that fifty yard crap? No way! He'd go where he wanted when he wanted. Let them leave! As Ray and `Dullah waded through the swamp, someone asked Harry what had happened to him to cause all the bruising.

That fuckin' Ray Edwards. I was makin' out with his sister, Amy, when he comes barging into the house and starts hittin' me like I was some kind of punching bag. Then, when he had me about out, he bounces a couple of judo chops off my neck, see? Next time I see him, he's got something coming, you can be sure, and I ain't talking about a prize."

Ray was getting more and more angry. `Dullah steadied him, letting him know that what had to be done, was best done calmly. They identified the control centers they needed and exited to make some plans.

`Dullah spoke first. "Remember, Ray, the individual you are dealing with. From what we saw in there, emotionally, he is still prepubescent. He has no ability to postpone gratification and any slight or insult is immediately blown to gigantic proportions. His shame and whatever guilt you can engender will most likely make him fear you for life." 

"What about his desire for revenge?" Ray asked.

"If you need a sense of safety, you can quash his desire for revenge now, but I believe his fear of you after today will override it." Ming and the Priest nodded. "Do you want me to go back in there with you?" Ray shook his head and mentally reentered the swamp.

Harry was sitting at the bar, soaking up sympathy from some of the patrons familiar with Ray's temper. Looking out through his eyes, Ray saw Harry's reflection in the mirror behind the bar. What he saw made him cringe at first. Harry had changed to a tee shirt. Bruises from sliding down the steps were plainly visible through the thin fabric. He had also scraped his face on the steps, and from bouncing on the floor. But the worst was the bruises around the base of his neck. The centers, where the sides of Ray's hands had hit, were still bright red, surrounded by a circle of purple which reached from his shoulder to his chin, meeting over his Adam's apple. Figuring Harry had earned the marks, Ray laughed to himself and, figuratively, tapped him on the shoulder.

"Harry, what the hell are you doing in here, and what stories have you been telling?"

Harry recognized the voice and literally jumped off the bar stool and spun around, expecting to see Ray behind him. He breathed a short sigh of relief when he didn't see the man responsible for his condition. Then Ray tapped him on the shoulder again. "I asked you a question."

Harry spun around again. "Where are you?" he cried. 

The bartender walked over. "You okay, Harry? Something wrong? Want me to call you a cab?"

Harry (Ray) just shook his head. No, he wasn't going to need a cab. "I'm right here, Harry, in your head. You need to tell these people, who heard your lies about today, the truth. Because if you don't....Trust me, you won't like it."

Harry spoke out loud to the space surrounding him. "Wh..Wh...Wha...What do you want from me?" 

The guy sitting next to him, a regular at the bar, replied, "Well, can I share your pitcher?"

"No, not you, asshole." Harry glared at the man. "Leave me alone."

Before the last syllable was out, Harry felt a pressure and heat in his balls unlike anything he had ever experienced. He doubled in pain. "You should learn to be nice, Harry. You asked him what he wanted. Now, give him the pitcher of beer."

Harry straightened up and reached out to touch the back of the man who had started to move away. "Wait, old timer, here, take the whole pitcher. Enjoy." The old man looked at him warily, then reached out to pick up the nearly full vessel. "That's right," Harry said. "Take it."

"That's the way, Harry. Now, get an empty pitcher from Pete."

"An empty? Why?"

"`Cause you're gonna need it for your next trick." Suddenly Harry felt pressure in his bladder. A lot of pressure.

"P...p...p...pete, can you give me an empty pitcher? I'm gonna need one in a hurry."

Shit, Harry, go to the john, like everyone else. Nobody wants to drink out of a pissy pitcher."

"Pete, please! Hurry!" Pete slammed a pitcher down in front of Harry and held out his hand, palm up, asking for payment.

"That's five bucks, Harry. That's what they cost. If you piss in it, I'll have to throw it away, unless you want me to reserve it for you." Harry simply shook his head and dug in his pockets for some money. He found a five dollar bill in one of his pants pockets, a bill he couldn't remember being there earlier.

He heard Ray speaking to him. "Go to the table in the center of the room." When he got there, the pressure in his bladder was nearly unbearable. He thought the cramping around his urethra was going to cause permanent damage. He became aware of his erection-a piss hard. "Drop your pants and shorts so the waistband is right under your balls, and cinch your belt to hold them there." 

"But people will be able to see my dick!"

"Who gives a fuck, Harry? From the tales you've been spreading, the women in my family are the only people in the county who haven't seen it. Drop them! Now!" As he was giving this order, Ray was physically walking into the dining room. He located his other stepsister and approached her. When he got to her table, he tapped her on the shoulder, shushed her and motioned for her to follow him. They entered the bar, in time to see Harry tighten his belt around the top of his thighs, to hold his pants and shorts in place as he had been told. Ray directed him to look at the dining room entrance. When Harry saw him and Beth, he whimpered. 



Ray's Ring Ch. 04



An adventure story with mind control, telepathy, rape, retribution, step sibling sex, sister sex, mother/son and aunt/nephew incest, step mom sex, a miraculous cure, ETs, murder and an intergalactic war. All the principal characters (at least the ones who have sex) are over 21. Part three of a continuing story. Helpful if you read 1, 2, & 3 first. No real sex yet, but plenty on the way. Enjoy, let me know what you think of my tale. Jb7.

Part Four (Harry's humiliation continues)

"So, Harry, what do you need to do right now?"

"God, Ray, I really need to piss. If I don't go soon, I'm gonna break something."

"As soon as you confess about what really happened this afternoon, Harry. Beth, here, heard what you were saying. So now, you need to tell her what you really did. Start talking. Start with a confession to lying about how you got so bruised up." 

This was all communicated telepathically. All the other patrons of the bar could see was Harry standing in the middle of the bar, with his pants around his thighs, holding a pitcher over his package, writhing in apparent pain. 

As they entered the bar, Ray included his sister in the conversation, with a caution to stay quiet, and wait for an explanation. He sensed her mentally nodding her head, with a reference to something Amy had told her about his new found abilities.

"Uhh, folks, could I have your attention?" Harry started.

Pete, the bartender, laughed. "You sure got that, Harry. You gonna do some more stripping? Do you, maybe, need some music?"

"N..n..n.no, I want to set the record straight on how I got bruised up so bad. The story I told you all earlier wasn't quite true." He winced as Ray sent a jolt through his bladder and balls. "In fact, none of it was true except that Ray Edwards did it." The bar turned and looked at Ray.

He spoke harshly, "And why did I do that, Harry?"

"I followed Amy, your sister, home and forced my way into your house. She tried to tell me to leave, but I wouldn't listen. I pushed her down on the couch, and when she didn't submit to me right away, I hit her and tried to tear her clothes off. You came in and caught me.'

Ray glanced around the bar and saw a couple of Amy's old boyfriends glaring at Harry. He quickly probed their memories and found that she had made no secret of her intention to remain a virgin until she was 21 or married. "Harry, did you know Amy was still virgin?" 

Harry looked at Ray from under his lowered brow, knowing the answer to that question would only increase his punishment, and nodded. "Knowing that, you were going to force her to have sex with you, even as she tried to fight you off?"

Harry nodded again. Ray was still controlling his behavior, compelling him to tell the truth. "Okay Harry, what else happened at my house this afternoon? How did I beat you up? You're six inches taller and 50 pounds heavier, you should have been able to mop the floor with me."

"I don't know. You distracted me with that bet, and then I got mad at what you said. I rushed you and the lights went out. The next thing I knew you were throwing me off your porch."

"Tell them about the bet, Harry."

"You bet me your cock was bigger than mine. If you were wrong, I could fuck your ass. If you were right, you got to kick me in the balls, once for every inch of difference."

Ray glanced around the bar again, looking for someone. He saw her at the bar. "Adele, would you come over here please?" As he quickly scanned her memories, he saw she had screwed nearly every male in the bar. He also knew she didn't really care who knew about her business. "Hi, how you doing? Got a question for you? Are you familiar with Harry's, uhh..equipment?"

Adele laughed. "Honey, you know damn well, I'm familiar with the equipment of everyone, at least every man, in here." she replied, eying Beth, who just smiled and brazenly looked the young black woman up and down then met her gaze and held it. Adele sucked in her breath at the apparent audacity of Ray's sister. She wondered what would happen if...Ray interrupted her musings.

"So, you're also familiar with mine? Could you make a judgement of whose is bigger, just yes or no?" Adele grinned and nodded. "A judgement of how much bigger?" Another nod.

"Ray, you know around the holidays I have my special, where I measure the john and charge him by the inch. Harry there, doesn't quite make five..."

Harry screamed "It's at least six inches, you black cunt! How can you say it's only five?"

Adele looked at him and laughed. "Six? Maybe, if you try to push in and measure the root, too. I only measure what I can see, and it takes a lot of work just to get you up to five inches."

Harry was livid with anger and embarrassment and tried to lunge at the prostitute, forgetting his legs were bound. He fell forward, catching himself on his hands before landing on his woody. "Careful there, tiger, " laughed Adele, "don't break it and make it any shorter than it is. You can't afford lose anything."

Ray whispered to Adele to go tell Harry about his size. She walked over the prone man and whispered in his ear. Harry looked at Ray with terror in his eyes, then curled up into a fetal position, his arms down between his legs, a high pitched keening sound coming from him. 

"Okay, Harry. You confessed, now it's time for some relief for you. Stand up." Harry struggled to his feet. 

As he caught his balance, he felt the urgency in his bladder increase. He quickly placed the pitcher in position to catch the liquid effluvium. As he filled the pitcher, he was assailed by the noxious odor of his urine and was ready to vomit. He swallowed hard several times and was able to hold back his gorge.

As he finished emptying his bladder, Ray spoke. "Feel better?" Harry nodded, with a heavy sigh. "Tell me, Harry, after pissing enough to fill that pitcher, do you need a drink or a shower more?"

Harry started to answer, then the implication in the question hit him. "No, Ray, no, don't make me do that, please."

"I'm not making you do anything, Harry. I simply asked which you felt you needed more."

"A...a...a..d...dr...drink."

"Then help yourself, Harry." As the shocked patrons of the bar watched, Harry lifted the pitcher to his mouth and drank the foul contents.

Adele giggled, and whispered to Ray, "You're nasty. I don't know how you're doing it, and I'm not sure I want to, but it's about time he got his comeuppance. He's hurt too many girls without reason."

Suddenly there was a loud groan from Harry. "Something wrong, Harry?" asked Ray.

"Ohmigod, " he answered, "I just shit myself." Sure enough, behind him and around his feet were several large round feces, covered with pudding-like fecal matter. Several of the patrons laughed.

"Don't worry, Harry, when you're done with your drink, you can clean the area up. Pete will bring you some paper towels to wrap your shit in so you can carry it home to dispose of. That's okay with you, isn't it?" 

Harry just moaned and nodded. He couldn't imagine walking home with his hands full of shit for everyone to see. Ray sensed his concern and sent him a mental command, "Use your pants pocket, your right hand pocket."

A half hour later, Harry had finished his pitcher of piss, cleaned his shit from the floor, carefully stuffing each stool in to his pants pockets. He stood there, both hands firmly thrust deeply into the pockets of his pants, looking at Ray for permission to leave.

"Before you go, Harry, I have a quiz for you. Ready?" Harry nodded. "You're making out with a girl. Things are getting hot and heavy, her hands are in your pants, and yours in hers. Suddenly she stops and says she's had enough. What do you do?"

Harry swallowed and looked at the floor. "Zip up an go home."

"Very good. Same scene, except now you're both naked, you're between her legs, ready to slip your mini-schlonk into her very hot and very wet pussy. She yawns and says she's lost interest and wants to leave. What do you do?"

"Get dressed and drive her home?"

"Good man. Same scene. She finally has let you stick your needle dick into her hot box. You're pumping away like crazy, and she says stop. What do you do?"

"Stop and pull out."

"Do you really mean those answers, Harry, or are you just giving me what you think I want to hear?"

"I don't know how to answer that, Ray. I know I did wrong, and I'm truly sorry for what I did. If I could apologize to your sister, I would, but I'll stay away, like you told me to. I promise, I'll try to never hurt another woman." Ray scanned his brain. The swamp was gone. Harry was thinking clearly, and he was sincere. 

He sent Harry a mental message, "Harry, you might want to think about leaving town. Nobody in this town will ever take you seriously again." Harry looked directly at him, and after a short hesitation, nodded.

"Okay, Harry, go home and get cleaned up." For the first time since he had left his house, there was softness in Ray's voice. 

"The rest of you guys, I'm counting on you to spread the word. Anything else like this happens to my sisters or cousins, and I'm cousin to practically every woman in town, the guy will wish he was Harry this afternoon. Do you all understand?" Everyone looked surprised, but they all nodded their understanding.

As Ray drove back to his house, Priest suddenly appeared in the car, next to him. "That was some speech you made. What's behind it?"

Ray hesitated for a long moment. "I dunno. After a couple of fumbling attempts with girls, I found my way to be successful identifying who was interested in hooking up with me and getting them into bed. No hurt, no force, no foul.

"I've heard other guys, a fair number talking in the locker room at the club, in the bar, at parties. They'd be making out and the girl would start to resist. Rather than holding back and letting her catch up, which is all that may be necessary, they start to get forceful and pushy, giving the girl the message she no longer has a choice, it's give in or get hurt. I hate that attitude. I realized as I was working on Harry, I have a chance to change things."

"So you are going to become...what do they call it..the local SVU?" Ray could feel the priest looking at him. "You're going to become the sex police in your small town?" Ray turned to look at the Priest with a question on his face. "Keep your eyes on the road, son. What you are contemplating is the first step on the road to your own destruction. Using your abilities the way you just advertised will corrupt your soul. It precludes other people from exercising their free will. 

"How many of the men you describe do you think were telling the absolute truth? Was it possible that their partners, for whatever reason, wanted that little bit of force, wanted to be ravished, albeit safely? Wanted to make their mate feel more manly? Did any of them complain or go to the police?

"Everyone, I saw in you and your sisters, knew about Harry and his tendency to get rough. That, and his not very impressive equipment, as you called it, probably explain his need for the woman Adele. He probably deserved what happened to him. My concern is with you. What were your true motives? Revenge? Retribution? Jealousy? Anger?"

"Some of all that, I guess. I know I was relieved when Harry said he was sorry for what had happened with Amy. When I first alerted him at the bar, there was a real adrenaline rush when I thought about what I was going to do, but once I got started, it wasn't fun at all. I didn't like what I was doing to Harry, or what was happening to me. It made me just like him. But I knew he needed to be dealt with, and I was the only one he would take it from. 

"If we had tried to use the police, he would have found a way to blame Amy or me, or both of us. He's done that in the past, blamed his victims, and created enough doubt in people's minds that he's been able to avoid punishment. I could see that he was really sincere in the bar at the end. I'll have to wait and see how long it lasts." 

As he turned into the drive at the farmhouse, he hit the horn to let Amy know he was home. 



Ray's Ring Ch. 05



An adventure story with mind control, telepathy, rape, retribution, step sibling sex, sister sex, mother/son and aunt/nephew incest, step mom sex, a miraculous cure, ETs, murder and an intergalactic war. All the principal characters (at least the ones who have sex) are over 21. Part of a continuing story. Helpful if you read earlier parts first. Enjoy, let me know what you think of my tale. Jb7

Part Five(Foreplay)

Amy met him at the door, throwing her arms around his neck and repeating the kiss she had given him in the bedroom earlier, just as briefly. She broke it and said, "Beth called. I wish I had been there

"So, you can read minds, huh. Can you tell what I'm thinking right now?" She grinned.

"Well, I did promise to help you find someone."

"How about the person I want?"

"Are you sure? It could get complicated if and when it gets known."

"Who's going to tell? Not me. You?"

"No, but the other two people who live in this house will probably find out."

"Hell, brother mine, they already know. Mom and I have been talking about it since I was fifteen and walked in on her and Dad. She told Dad, and he told me if it was what I really wanted, they would support us and explain the family situation to the church in town. Any other questions?"

"Only one. Why in hell have you waited so long? Every woman I've been with for the past five years sooner or later turns into you. I didn't realize it until today, but I know it's so." He reached out and pulled her into his arms and lowered his lips to hers. As she molded her body to his, he felt his erection rise, and her moan of pleasure told him she felt it, too.

"You know," she said, nuzzling her nose into his neck, "the folks won't be home until late Sunday afternoon. That's almost," pausing to count, "seventy three hours we have alone. I told Beth to keep Jake and his kids busy in town. She said she would, so do you wanna eat or eat me?"

"Damn, nothin' brazen about you, is there?"

"We girls do tend to stick together. She wanted to know if I'd share. Said she had talked to Adele after Harry left. Didn't say about what, but I've known Adele since our freshman year in high school. She's taught me a lot, especially about you," she said rubbing her nose on his and licking her lips. "So where, and I mean in which room, do we start, because we are going to start this afternoon." She pressed her hips into his and moved them side to side across his cock.

"You mean we haven't? Then I think real food can wait." He turned her, picked her up in his arms and carried her up the stairs and into his bedroom. "Unless you'd rather use yours for your first time," he said with a question in his voice.

"This is fine," she said, "We'll do the real sleeping in my room, in the dry bed." she added, smiling.

He laid her down on the bed and captured her mouth with his. As they explored each other's mouths, he began unbuttoning her shirt and removing it. Her firm C-size breasts stood up proudly on her chest, with no sag, the cherry red nipples erect and pointing directly at the ceiling as she lay on the bed. 

After the shirt and bra were gone, he reached for the fastener on her waistband. She held his hands, and said "Your turn, Bare your chest, please, or do you want me to?"

He grinned at her, pleased at her forwardness. "What's your pleasure?"

"Why don't you just read my mind?"

He hesitated, searching for the words to explain his feelings. "That's like opening a present when you think you know what's inside. Not looking increases the adventure. We both know where we're going, so most of the adventure is in discovering the path, what pleases each other and turns us on. I'm going to be like a kid in a toy store because of how I feel about you. But I want to make it extra special for you, because of earlier, because it's your first time, our first time."

She reached up and pulled his face to hers, for a long tender kiss. "Thank you, brother mine." she whispered. She pulled his shirt out of his waistband and worked it up over his head, quickly followed by his tee shirt. 

As she ran her hands over his torso and chest, they both moaned with pleasure. He bent down and kissed the valley between her breasts and slid his lips around to the bottom of her right breast, then up to lick around her areola, just missing it with his tongue. As she twisted, trying to make him touch it, he just moved with her, staying off the sensitive area. He heard her growl in frustration, and moved to her left breast, where he repeated the action.

"You bastard! Do my nipples!"

"Unh uh," he replied, sliding his lips and tongue back into her tit valley and running his tongue lightly over the skin between her breasts. He continued down her body to her navel, which he circled without moving his head, using his tongue the same way he might use his finger to caress the area. His stepsister gasped as he started, then started to giggle. 

"Ooooh, that tickles," she laughed. "Stop, please, it's too much."

Leaving his tongue in contact with her belly, he stopped and looked up at her. "Hmmmh?" And quickly ran his tongue around the same path, causing her to laugh out loud and grab his head. She pulled him up over her and started kissing his face. "You rat, you're getting me so turned on, I can't stand it."

"Good," he said, sliding back down her body, positioning his face directly over her pubes. Even with her slacks still on, he could smell her arousal, and feel the heat from her box He placed his open mouth directly over the area where he judged her vaginal opening was located, and blew a small breath of air through the two layers of fabric covering her sex. It felt like someone using a hair dryer on her pussy. She groaned and lifted her hips up off the bed, arching her back so only her heels and shoulders were supporting her.

"Omigawd," she groaned, "what was that? I felt like I was on fire before, but that .....ooooohhh," as he did it again. 

She felt his hands at her waistband again, and this time she let him remove the rest of her clothing. "About damn time, brother," she moaned, and then screamed as she felt his tongue ride from the bottom of her slit to her clitoris. And back down. His tongue continued down her right thigh, away from her heat. She moaned, "Noooooo, please, back up, kiss my clit again."

"In due time, little girl, in due time," she heard him say as he moved to her left knee and started a slow trail of kisses up the inside of her leg, his right hand spider walking up the inside of her right thigh. 

"Noo, noo! Now!" she said, reaching for him, grabbing his hair and trying to pull him back to her needy quim. He reached up and disentangled her fingers from his head and blew a soft raspberry on her left thigh. She started, startled, and giggled. "What was that for?"

"Distracting me. Now I have to start all over again," he said, moving up to kiss her.

"No, no, I'll behave," she pleaded, pushing him back down between her thighs, "but, please hurry, damn you. I'm about ready to fuck the bed post."

He looked up at her, from his position between her thighs, with her knees spread as far as they could, through the separation between her breasts, and, grinning, asked, "Really, which one?"

And dove into her muff.

At the first touch of his tongue on her clit she came, hard. It was her first tongue induced orgasm, and the combination of the soft touch, moist heat, and the person of her lover combined to cause the most intense experience in her young life. 

To anyone unfamiliar with the previous ten minutes of her life, it would have looked like a seizure, accompanied by a loud wail as it forced the air from her lungs. She went absolutely rigid,arched off the bed, her hips bucking against the source of sensation. She had no sense of time, he lost track, keeping up his caresses until his tongue became too tired to continue.

He pulled back, easing her back to the bed. He stood up and finished removing his clothes, then lay back down beside her. As he wrapped his arms around her, her eyes fluttered open. "Please tell me that was all real, that you didn't mentally manipulate me."

"No, sweet, that was all you, but you've given me an idea for the next time. Don't worry, it won't change a thing about your climaxing." He kissed her lips softly, and as he continued to place small tender kisses about her face, his lips just grabbing and tugging on her skin, asked if she were okay.

"Well, I'm not as ready to jump the bed post, but if you keep this up, I will be."

He smiled and rolled her on to her back. "This may hurt a little."

She shook her head. "A few years ago, when I was riding one of the horses, I had a sharp pain in my lower tummy, and when I got home, my panties were full of blood. Mom said I had received an early wedding present from the stables." They laughed together as he slowly entered her. 

Even though the hymen was gone, because of her tightness, it took several short strokes before he was fully inside. He used the same technique to withdraw until his crown was at her opening. Then with a single stroke, he pushed all the way in. As she gasped at the pleasure, he withdrew again and repeated the combination of strokes. He was fully embedded in her. He gazed into her eyes, a question in his. She reached for him as she wrapped her legs around his hips. "Do it, lover, brother mine, fuck me silly." He did.

As he pumped his hips, moving in and out, he used his new mental powers and probed her mind, tracking her progress toward her first coital climax. That climax, although pleasurable, was nowhere near the intensity of her earlier orgasm. Ray was not yet ready to cum, so he kept pumping through her cumming. 

As she neared her second coital climax, Ray sped up their perception of time, so everything that really took five to six minutes, seemed to happen in five to six seconds. Amy experienced that climax as an explosion of pleasure rapidly enveloping her whole body. Still Ray wasn't ready and continued pumping in and out of his step sisters hot, moist quim. 

As her climax calmed down, Ray slowed their perception of time, so they perceived and experienced everything as if it were in slow motion. Amy was aware of each stroke, feeling each bump and wrinkle on Ray's penis moving inside her. She became aware of all of her body's reactions to his movements. She could feel his heart beating, feel his breathing in her ear, even his pulse against her back as he held her. His testicles as they bounced on her bottom. Her vaginal wall spasming and contracting, massaging Ray's shaft.

Similarly, Ray was totally aware of how his new lover was responding to all of the sensations he was causing her. He felt her vaginal muscles rippling against his cock as it moved in and out of her. Could feel her vaginal opening pinch his crown to keep it inside. 

Deep in his testicles, he could feel the sperm start to roil and boil as they got ready for their journey. In the back of his knees, he felt the beginning of the tickle which signified the beginning of his climax. He felt it travel up the back of his thighs and enclose his balls, his prick grow in girth and length, his sister's recognition of his impending climax and the pressure on his hips and ass as she tightened her thighs around him. 

As he started to come, he sensed the beginnings of her orgasm as well. Without realizing how he did it, he merged their perceptions, so each experienced the other's cumming as well as their own. Neither made it through the experience conscious.

Ray woke first. His cell phone was ringing. He extricated himself from Amy's legs and grabbed the phone from his pants pocket. 

"This is Ray."

It was his sister, Beth. "Hey, Bro. You two okay? I've been calling since six o'clock, to see if you guys needed supper." Ray glanced at the window. It was dark out, at least eight-thirty.

"Umm, well we been kinda busy, and tired after the Harry experience."

"Couldn't have been too hairy, I know she shaves her pubes." Beth chuckled, "So, everything working out for you two?" Even though Beth couldn't see him, Harry blushed. Although he was far from prudish, he wasn't accustomed to discussing his sex life with his family, especially his sisters. She laughed again. "I'll take that as a yes, little brother." 

Harry laughed at the familiar nick name. Beth was only a year older, and since he had been thirteen, he had been at least two inches taller. Beth was now six inches shorter than he. "Seriously, Ray, you and I have to talk about what you did with Harry this afternoon. Not so much what, but how. I know our sister has some plans of her own for you two this weekend, but we should talk before the folks get home."

"Ahh...mmm...Okay, I guess. Can you get away from Jake and Ellen and the kids for a couple of hours tomorrow, and come out for lunch. Maybe around two. We should be ready for a break and a meal by then."

Beth laughed, loudly. "You think so, huh? I'll be there, but knowing my little sister, I'm not sure you're gonna be ready for anything but a nap."

Ray glanced at Amy, who had awakened. Her smile said she had heard her sister's comments. She reached for the phone, her bare breasts bouncing, invitingly, "Now, Beth, don't disparage our brother like that. If he keeps up like he did today, he may wear me out by midnight."

"You little snot, don't you dare hang up yet; you have to share.... stories at least."

"Tomorrow, Beth. Good night. Don't let the dil-do bite." and she turned off the phone. "What's up? Why is she coming out tomorrow?"

"She said we need to talk about how I handled Harry before Mom and Dad get home."

"Oh, yeah, I'd like to hear that, too. She didn't mention sharing, though, huh?" she asked with a sly grin.

"No, she didn't. And if there are going to be many more times like this last one, I'm not sure I'll survive you. You okay?"

"MMMhm. What the hell did you do to us? My job at the doctor's office lets me hear a lot of women talk about their sex lives, and no one has ever described anything like that. Once in a while, some woman, when she's been a long time without, will describe a climax like the one when you licked me, and most, like the first one when you were in me. But I've never heard anyone say anything about something even remotely like that last one. 

"It was like I could feel every hair around your shaft rubbing me, your glans hitting every square centimeter in my vagina. And when you came, I could feel it inside of you moving from the base of your penis and then each individual drop of semen splashing on the walls of my vagina and cervix. 

And when my orgasm hit, it was like I was being inundated with waves of pleasure. Remember that time we went to the ocean and swam in the waves. It was like that, and just seemed to go on and on and on. And it was like I could feel all of that like I was you and me at the same time. I know nobody has ever mentioned that. So talk, brother mine."

"Well, umm, hmm, yeah. I guess I did sort of help us along a bit. I didn't mess with the first two climaxes you had. Those were strictly normal, entirely you. The next one, I sort of have the ability to change how we experience time, can speed it up or slow it down. Your third climax, just before it happened, I speeded it up, that's why it felt like it was over and done before it even got started. It was probably really a lot like your second one. 

"The last one, I'm not sure just what happened. I had slowed us down, so everything seemed to take longer. That's why your perceptions of all the sensations were so much sharper. You had time to become aware of them. I don't know how we were able to merge our perceptions. I'll have to ask my ring advisors."

"Who?"

"My telepathy ability is tied to this ring," he said, holding up his hand. "As long as I have it on, I can read other peoples' minds, influence how they act, even move small objects. I used the power to check your progress toward orgasm so I knew when to change our perceptions of time. There are three guys who I can call on who are supposed to help me learn about its powers. They told me how to handle Harry."

"Okay...I guess. Next time, just let me know if you're going to manipulate us. That's the right word, but it should be something else, like mind-ulate or something. What ever, come back to bed. It's time for me to practice my oral skills." She patted the bed, with a wide, inviting smile.



Ray's Ring Ch. 06



An adventure story with mind control, telepathy, rape, retribution, step sibling sex, sister sex, mother/son and aunt/nephew incest, step mom sex, a miraculous cure, ETs, murder and an intergalactic war. All the principal characters (at least the ones who have sex) are over 21. Part of a continuing story. Helpful if you read earlier parts first. Enjoy, let me know what you think of my tale. Jb7

Part Six (Ray effects a miracle cure)

Ray awoke first the next morning, out of habit, with the first light to come through the window. He pulled on his pants and shoes and went out to feed the farm animals. As he went about the early morning chores, he thought about the events of last night, starting with the fantastic head his stepsister had given him. 

Although he was enough older than she not to have been in school when she started dating, he had still heard the rumors and stories that she was a biter when blowing her dates. Last night, she had confirmed the stories. There had only been two guys she had bitten, both on purpose because they had tried to force her to deep throat them before she really knew what she was doing. After them, and their very public complaints, her dates had stopped asking for oral sex. 

She had heard Adele and some other girls talking in the locker room. Later she had approached Adele and asked her for some advice. One of the techniques Adele suggested was to coat a dildo with peanut butter or jelly and clean it off with her tongue while keeping her teeth at bay. One of Amy's problems was that she had quite prominent canine teeth, so Adele suggested she get some of the long skinny party balloons and practice on those. 

Last night had been Amy's live debut, and Ray had been more than satisfied. After his first cum, he had pulled her around so he could return the oral favor, and they had enjoyed a sixty-nine. Getting her okay, he had attempted and succeeded in merging their perceptions so that each was aware of everything the other was experiencing, all the way through a mind-blowing mutual climax. It was rapidly becoming his favorite way to cum.

As he returned to the house after finishing the chores, the sky began to darken, and the wind pick up, threatening another storm. His cell phone, in his pocket, began to ring. It was Beth.

"Ray, it's Ellen. She's had a relapse. Hurry."

Ellen, his brother Jake's wife, had been fighting a losing battle with MS for several years. It had become evident toward the end of her last pregnancy, five years ago, but had apparently been affecting her life even when she was in college. She had tried teaching, but the demands of working and being a wife and mother had been too much. Since the birth of her last child, Beth had lived with them, helping out while she worked part time as a nurse.

Ray ran to the house and to his bedroom to finish dressing. Amy woke and asked what was wrong. He briefly explained, and she said she was going along. Less than ten minutes later they were on their way to the hospital.

When they got there, Ellen had already been admitted and was being settled in her room. Beth was there while Jake was held up with the inevitable paper work. "What's going on," Ray asked Beth.

She quickly explained that MS destroyed the myelin sheathing around nerves, essentially short circuiting them. The sequencing of the destruction was random, and the latest ones being affected in Ellen appeared to be the ones in her upper torso, affecting her ability to breathe.

As Beth explained this to Ray, he heard Ming telling him he had the power to restore her health. He would simply need to visualize the myelin resheathing her nerves while he maintained a significant contact with her.

When the hospital nurse left the room, he used his power and closed and locked the door. He then sat on the bed and locked his eyes on Ellen's and entered her mind.

"I need you to trust me and relax." Without enough breath to talk, Ellen simply nodded. Ray leaned over and wrapped his arms around her, hugging her to his chest. He accessed Beth's memories for a picture of the nervous system from her nurse's training days. Using it, he visualized the healing Ming had described to him. It took over a half hour. Surprisingly, no hospital personnel tried to enter the room during that time. 

Beth and Amy watched their sister in amazement as they saw the woman's color improve from pasty white to a healthy pink, her breathing from labored to natural, her expression from haggard to happy. As the changes happened, Ellen's arms came up from simply hanging at her side to hold and caress her husband's younger brother. 

As he finished the process, she lifted her face to look at him, then reached up to kiss him fully on his lips, engaging his tongue in the process. "I don't know what you did, or how, but I know I'm healthy again. Thank you." and mentally she added "Some time soon, after I explain to Jake, I'll thank you more completely."

Ray looked at her, a puzzled expression on his face. She just smiled and gave him a light peck on his lips. The door opened at that moment and Jake and her doctor entered the room. After a quick exam, a very puzzled doctor went off to order some tests. Ellen asked Ray to take the girls home so she could talk to Jake.

Jake closed the door behind the trio. As he turned around, Ellen told him to close the examination curtain. He did as she asked, then looked at her, puzzled and saw her removing the hospital gown she had been wearing. Then she lay back and opened her thighs and held out her arms, saying "Hurry, before someone comes in."

He didn't need any more invitation. It had been nearly a year since she had been able to engage in any form of lovemaking, and while he wondered how now, he was more than willing to wait for an explanation. He simply loosened his belt and slid his pants and jockeys down to mid thigh and joined with her in a single stroke.

As he felt her heels on his ass and her arms around his shoulders, he felt her pussy close on his shaft and they both exploded in orgasm. "Damn," said Ellen. "Don't you dare withdraw! " He felt her flex her pussy walls, caressing him, keeping him hard. Slowly he started to pull out, and when he felt her tighten her grips, he pushed back in and then reversed his motion. When she realized his intent, she relaxed her legs slightly to give him room. He started taking longer, faster strokes and soon was in full gallop, fucking her as if there were no tomorrow. In short order, they were both cumming again. This time, she let him withdraw and lay by her side.

After a couple of minutes, she nudged him. "You better get up and get dressed before the nurse comes back." He heaved a huge sigh of regret, but did as she said.

"That was fantastic," he said, "but how...?"

"I don't know either, but it was your brother. While you were out, he came in and gave me a long hug, and when he was done, I was well. We owe him, I owe him."

"What are you saying? My brother is some kind of miracle healer:? Hell, he has to be dragged to church at Christmas and Easter," he declared, ignoring her last statement.

"All I know is, before he came in, I was dying. And you know it." Jake looked at her and slowly nodded. "And now, I'm ready to screw you through next year, and go back to work and have a dozen more kids and....."

Jake laughed. "Whoa, tiger. Can we wait and see what the doctor says?"

"Okay, except for the screwing. I want more of you as soon we can get some privacy." She paused for a long minute.

"I don't know how to ask you this. Don't get mad, or upset. It doesn't have anything to do with how much I love you, but in a way it does because he made it possible for us to be a couple again."

"What? Are you talking about Ray? What about Ray?" Jake and Ray's relationship was like a lot of brothers. Strong love and respect, tinged with some jealousy and resentment. As the older brother, he had always thought Ray got more attention, more breaks, as a kid. Ray was the one who had been able to go away to school, while Jake had stayed to work the farm with their Dad. 

But it had been Ray who had come home and shown them how to make the farm profitable enough to support them all within three years. It had been Ray's suggestion for Beth to move in and help Ellen, and provide Beth with an income from the farm so she didn't lose financially by working only part time. And it had been Ray who had done the shopping for the health insurance which covered most of their expenses for Ellen's care. And now....

"I don't know if he'll even accept my offer, but I'm going to ask him, invite him to have sex with me. Like I said, we, I owe him, big time. The only thing I have to offer him that comes anywhere close ...."

"You're going to ask my brother to fuck you?" Jake shouted.

Ellen looked him straight in the eye. "You have no right to object, with that pussy you've been visiting every week over in Riverton." Her voice was as hard as the wall. Jake opened his mouth, and closed it, looking at the floor.

"How long have you known?" he asked.

She reached for his hand and held it to her chest. "Probably since your first visit." She snaked her free arm around his waist and rested her head on his stomach. "You're not a hard man to read, Jacob Edwards. You don't hide your guilt very well at all. I couldn't blame you. I couldn't be the wife you needed that way, and I realized you had to take care of those needs. 

"Just like I have a need to repay your brother. It doesn't mean I want an affair with him, or that I don't love you, or respect you. But I need to show him how much what he did means to and for me, for us. Please try to understand. And know, there never has been, and never will be anyone else I love other than you." She pulled him down to share a kiss.

As they broke the kiss, Jake heaved a huge sigh, and said "Well, at least you're keeping it in the family. I can imagine worse. It could have been the postman," and smiled.

Before she saw the smile, Ellen started to get angry, that he would even contemplate such a scene. But when she saw the smile, and realized he was not only joking, but agreeing, she laughed and threw a pillow at him. Just as the nurse, Maria, walked in. "Hmmm, feeling frisky today are we?"

The couple just looked at her and grinned. The nurse approached the bed to take Ellen's vital signs. As she checked her pulse, Maria detected the faint odor of sex. "Very frisky, huh?"

Ellen blushed. The nurse, one of Ellen's favorites from her many visits to the hospital, turned to Jake and said, "Jake, I have to ask you to leave. The doctor is going to keep her overnight for some tests and observation. He's wondering about this miraculous spontaneous remission."

"Damn," said Ellen, "and I was looking forward to a nice quiet evening at home with my husband." Maria looked at her and visibly sniffed the air. 

"MmmHmm. I know what you were looking forward to, girl."

"Jake," said Ellen, blushing again, "tell your brother and sisters I said thank you, and let them know what's happening. Oh, and not a word about what we were discussing. Okay?"

He nodded, kissed her lightly, and left, wondering what the hell had happened in that room this morning, and what was going on with his brother, having heard some unbelievable stories about the incidents at Hogan's yesterday.



Ray's Ring Ch. 07



An adventure story with mind control, telepathy, rape, retribution, step sibling sex, sister sex, mother/son and aunt/nephew incest, step mom sex, a miraculous cure, ETs, murder and an intergalactic war. All the principal characters (at least the ones who have sex) are over 21. Part of a continuing story. Helpful if you read earlier parts first. Enjoy, let me know what you think of my tale. Jb7

Part 7 (Beth has a ring; the Priest explains; Ray proposes)

As Ray and his stepsisters left the hospital, they flanked him, his arms around their waists, and theirs intertwined around him. Beth mentioned that she had something to pick up at Jake's house and would meet them at the farm. Amy and Ray got in her Cherokee and headed home. On the way, they stopped at the grocery to pick up something for the three of them for lunch, and for them and Jake and his sons for supper.

They were setting out lunch when Beth arrived. She walked in the kitchen and gave Amy a big hug. She looked her straight in the eyes for a long minute. "Omigod, he didn't...he did..and then...oh shit.....wow. You will share him, won't you?" she asked hopefully.

"Beth? What did you just do to me? How can you....? What are you two doing?" Amy was near hysterics.

"Beth, what the fuck is going on? PRIEST!!! Where the fuck are you?" Ray was as upset as Amy. "Calm down, Ray. I'm sorry, Amy. I was just confirming some suspicions. Who is Priest. Ray?"

An apparition appeared to walk through the door to the dining room. "I had best answer that question, Ray. Would you all come into the other room and sit down please." When they had all complied, the priest's two cohorts also appeared. 

"Ladies, may I present my colleagues, Abdullah and Ming. At least those are their names in your realm. Ray knows me simply as Priest, based, I am certain on, my garb. When we were choosing our costumes for this assignment, I wanted to appear totally non-threatening, like someone familiar and comforting, a father. Our idiot of an outfitter looked up the job title 'father' and came up with this priestly garb. But it has sufficed. I digress.

"Young woman, am I correct, you were given your ring by your grandmother?"

"Umm, not quite. She passed away when I was about seven. I thought it was pretty, laying in her jewelry box, and I just took it. When I tried it on, I could hear what people were thinking and it scared me, so I didn't wear it often. I tried to give it back, but Momma said I should keep it to remember Gram by."

"Do you remember the last time you tried to use it?"

"Yes, it was the night of my high school Senior Ball. I wanted to know what my date was planning. He said he had planned a big surprise for us that night, and I wasn't ready to go all the way with him, and wanted to be prepared to say no."

"Do you have any idea the last time your grandmother used it?"

"She wore it right up to a few days before she died. I don't know what else it was supposed to help her do. She certainly didn't have the abilities Ray has shown."

"Yes, well Ray has developed some powers beyond the usual scope of the rings. We're not sure how. The fact that you were able to use a ring assigned to another person, even though she was a member of your family, was remarkable, and helped hide it from us when we realized it was missing. To find such power concentrated in two unrelated individuals in the same family is unheard of. Especially here on this planet, with your messy mating habits and judgmental attitudes about political correctness, race and sex. You'd have better odds of winning three successive lotteries with three sequential numbers."

Ray asked, "Does it help to know Mom and Dad are first cousins?"

"And your relation to Beth's (?) Grandmother? Grandson?"

"Actually, she was Mom's grandmother, our great-grandmother."

"Well, it does help explain your ability, Ray, and the fact that you, Beth, could use the ring that belonged to your great grandmother. 

"We three," he went on, indicating "Dullah and Ming, "come from a race of beings a bit more advanced than your people. Right now we are really comfortable, sitting in our real bodies around a communication console several light years away. 

A few of your generations ago, on an exploratory journey, one of our ships stopped here and recognized the potential of your race to advance. It was decided to establish some sort of monitoring to keep track of your progress.

"As time went on, we encountered several other races, some of whom were more bellicose and aggressive than we liked. We had identified your race as aggressively peaceful. When roused to fight, there was no restraining you, but it took a great deal to get you aroused. If you were as easily roused to fight as you are to procreate, your race would have died out ages ago. 

We decided to try to train you to communicate as we do; telepathically, I believe is your word. We decided also to use our monitoring rings, of which, I believe, there are 50 spread across your planet. Occasionally one is lost or misplaced by the wearer, but as soon as it is found and put on by the finder, we are able to track it and recover it. 

Yours, Beth, you say you took it about 20 of your years ago. That would have been during a bit of turmoil on our world, and your ring, as you people say so well, "fell through the cracks.' And with your families' natural ability, it was more of an enhancing process than an enabling process, so your use did not create enough of a drain to alert us to its use.."

Amy spoke up, "What do you mean, our natural ability? I can't read anybody's mind."

"Oh, but you do. Have you not noticed how easily you tap into other people's emotions, and how easily strangers are able to relate to you? And yesterday, when Ray wanted you to leave the room during that unfortunate incident, did you have any trouble hearing him. Harry didn't hear his thoughts until Ray made himself known to him.

"To some degree the ring seems to be able to enable the wearers, particularly the women, to pass on the ability to communicate. For us, that is very good news. We were hoping for such an effect, just stronger and more universally. It seems that it only happens when there is already some innate ability. 

Ray, I will caution you again about how you use your powers. When Ming said you had the ability to intercede for your sister, he did not mean to give you the impression that you should. In lengthening your sister-in-law's life, you may have inadvertently shortened someone else's. 

And in case you hadn't already noticed, pay attention to the weather. Suddenly developing storm systems seem to be a warning sign for you, Ray. Both times there have been emergences where you needed to intervene, violent weather has popped up out of clear skies. 

"Do either of you have anything to say?" he asked his partners.

'Dullah spoke, "Ray, other than the obviously pleasant use you've found, don't use the ring aggressively unless you have no choice. Then start with the least invasive use you can, progressing only when necessary. Ming, are we going to leave the ring for Beth?"

"Yes, I have been able to alter it to fit her DNA. It was not a huge alteration. Yours has obviously been a close knit family. You will have the ability to read, but not control minds; the ability for telekinesis, which Ray can explain to you, and enhanced empathic ability, all of which will make your chosen work easier, and you better at your job. You also will be able to manipulate your perception of time, which I am sure Ray will be most happy to help you master."

"Very well, we will leave for now. If you need us, either of you, we are just a thought away. Amy, if a ring becomes available in the near future, I think we have the next ring wearer." The priest bent over her hand and lightly touched it with his lips, and they were gone.

The trio ate their lunch in silence. Every now and then, one would start to say something, and fall silent. Ray looked at Beth and saw she wasn't wearing her ring. "Priest," he thought, "are you there?"

"Yes."

"So, you guys know everything I've done since I put the ring on?"

"Yes, from breaking wind to saving Ellen's life. May I add, Ray, you are a bit of a hero here. With Ellen and with Amy, what you have done is beyond the power of the rings. Yours seems to have acted as a catalyst and helped you direct your innate ability.

"By the way, on our version of your YouTube, your lovemaking sessions with Amy have broken all records for viewing." Ray groaned. "Your ability to merge with her was so powerful, over half the viewing population fainted with you, so many so that your couplings have been banned from further broadcast here. 

"That and saving you sister ( a relationship fraught with problems here) have made you an interplanetary star. There was a movement started to teleport you here, until it was pointed out that our atmosphere was noxious to you."

"What?" asked Amy.

"Oh, just a short message from the priest, something he wanted to tell me privately." He didn't feel like revealing to Amy that over half of another world had watched them make love. He saw Beth waving her left hand, and saw the ring on her index finger. 

He heard her in his mind, "Did you know when you're communicating with the ring, your ears turn bright red, just like Gram's used to?" He glanced at her ears, but they were still pale. "Sorry, my 'tell' is more private, but I'm sure you'll find it sometime." 

Beth spoke out loud, "So, Ray, tell me about this time manipulation. I got a little of it from when I scanned Amy when I got here. She glanced at Amy. "Or will you let him show me?"

"Only if I can join in."

"Are you ready for a threesome? You've only just had your first."

"Big sister, after what we did yesterday, I'm ready for just about anything he wants to do."

Ray arched his back as he stretched. Damn, he was sore. His step sisters had just about broken him. Friday afternoon and evening, all day Saturday and Sunday, and when their parents had called and told them they were stuck in Pine Bluffs, four hours away, and wouldn't be home until this afternoon or early evening, Sunday night, too. If there was a hole in their bodies big enough to fit his cock in, he had fucked it. Several times. He was frankly surprised to find he still had nuts left in his sack.

As he poured himself some coffee, the phone rang. He checked the caller ID and saw it was from Jake's house. "Ray here."

It was Ellen. "Hi Ray. I was going to invite myself out this afternoon, but I saw Beth come in, walking somewhat tenderly. When I asked if she was okay, she just blushed and nodded. I asked if it was because of you and she just got this silly smile she has when she knows she's been caught doing something. Can I assume Amy's in the same condition?" 

Ray just cleared his throat as he tried to think of something to say. Ellen laughed and said she'd take that as a yes. "Then you're probably not in any better condition than they are. I have a big box I need to move, and Jake's out of town on that training this whole week. D'you suppose you could come by in the morning and give me a hand?"

"Uhh, yeah, I guess. It's more than you and Beth can handle?"

"Oh, yeah. This is definitely not something she's able to do, and she has promised to take the kids to the park tomorrow. There's some sort of fun fair. So around 9:30, then. Okay."

When Amy got home from work, she found the table set, wine breathing, the grill ready and steaks seasoned. She looked for Ray, and found him relaxing with a glass of wine in the living room. "Dinner looks great. How long?"

"As long as you need. Potatoes are staying warm on the back of the grill. Salad's in the fridge, waiting for dressing. Whenever you're ready, I'll throw the steaks on."

"Okay, I'll grab a quick shower and be right back. Give me twenty minutes, then you can start the meat."

"Twenty, got it. Holler if you need help."

"Tease!" she said, grabbing his wine and carrying it upstairs.

Thirty minutes later they were sitting down to dinner. Ray mentioned that their parents had called and told him the roads hadn't been cleared from the storm yet, so they were going to extend their stay in Pine Bluff. He added that he had informed them of his intention to ask Amy to marry him. Mom had sounded very happy, but Dad had just offered the advice to wait until after the wedding to knock her up.

Amy sat looking at him wide eyed. "When?"

"They called this afternoon."

"Not that, silly. When?"

"When what?" he asked, taking a bite of steak.

"Damn you for being obtuse, Ray Edwards! When were you going to ask me?"

"Ask you what?"

She flew around the table and, sitting in his lap, started flailing away at him, lightly slapping him around his head and shoulders. "Oooooooh, you , you ...br...other!" frustration in her voice.

Ray laughed and gathered her in his arms. "Tonight, before we make love."

"Too late, my answer in yesyesyesyes." She paused a minute. "No, not yet. You have something to do tomorrow first. Ellen wants you to stop by, so she can, as she says, properly thank you for what you did for her."

"Properly thank me? What..." Then he remembered how she had phrased the favor she had requested...Move a big box. He grinned at her phrasing. "So that's what she meant. Well, fiancé to be, what do you think I should do? Ellen's our sister, married to my very dear, if sometimes frustrating, brother, and I don't want to alienate him by screwing his wife. At the same time, I don't want to alienate her by refusing something I never dreamed would be offered."

"Don't worry about Jake; Ellen says he's okay with it. They talked about it in the hospital before she came home. He just asked her to wait until he was out of town."

"You're shittin' me. My big brother is okay with me fucking his wife while he's out of town? What the hell is this family coming to?"

"She said she explained to him that she needed to do it. That it was really no different than him seeing that girl in Riverton every week. She doesn't want an affair. Just one day of all the sex the two of you can handle. If it were me, I think I'd feel the same way. I mean, you literally brought her back from the grave. I'd wonder if there wasn't some sort of impulse or need to say thanks." 

With her arms around his neck, she leaned back and looked him in the eye. "This also raises the question of fidelity. Right now, I have no desire to screw around with anyone but you. But I can foresee the possibility that Mom or Ellen may not be able to be a fully functioning wife to her husband. If that happens, and if they asked for my help, what would you say?" 

Before he could answer, she put a finger over his lips. "Think also of the reverse situation. What if Dad or Jake couldn't perform, or if Beth wanted to have a baby. What would you do?" 

She watched the emotions play across his face. She kissed him, open mouthed tongue wrestle style. "I'll tell you what we would do. Anything and Everything that needed to be done. But only in the immediate family, the people we have talked about. Tomorrow, I want you to go fuck her brains out." 



Ray's Ring Ch. 08



An adventure story with mind control, telepathy, rape, retribution, step sibling sex, sister sex, mother/son and aunt/nephew incest, step mom sex, a miraculous cure, ETs, murder and an intergalactic war. All the principal characters (at least the ones who have sex) are over 21. Part of a continuing story. Helpful if you read earlier parts first. Enjoy, let me know what you think of my tale. Jb7

Part 8 (Ellen enjoys payback; a bad news, good news day)

Ellen stood at the kitchen window of her two story house. She was alone, her five and seven year old sons gone for the day with their aunt Beth. As they left, Beth had given her a hug and told her to have a good time and to enjoy the day. She wondered if Beth had any idea what she had planned. 

Her breath caught in her throat as she heard the truck pull into their driveway and around to the back of the house. She watched her husband's younger brother exit the cab and start for the back door. 

She marveled at the difference between him and his brother, her husband, Jake. Jake was only an inch taller than Ray, but 25 or 30 pounds heavier. He was built like a wrestler, and often moved like one, stamping and stomping his way around the house and yard. Ray, although not a small man, looked and moved like a dancer. 

Yet the two could work side by side, sun to sun and finish together without either ever lagging the other. As much as she loved Jake, she had to admit, there had been many times over the fifteen years she'd been with him, she had secretly wondered how it would be making love with Ray. As she watched him come up on the porch, she felt herself open and moisten.

As he entered the kitchen, she started to lose her nerve. How could she ask him to do this for her, with her? What if he refused?

Ray saw her standing by the sink, gazing out the window. Not quite petite at five six, 130 pounds, her 34C bust was well balanced by a nice round bubble butt set off by a slim waist which had not been affected by having two kids. And legs that went, as they say, all the way to the floor.

He walked up behind her, and, putting his arms around her waist, gave her a brotherly kiss on the cheek. "Amy said to say hello. This box you have to move? It wouldn't be this one would it?" he asked sliding his hand down over her belly and pubes, into the space between her legs.

She caught her breath sharply as she felt his hand moving, and when it reached its destination, she turned in his arms and kissed him, mouth open, tongue attacking. After a minute or two of the most passionate kiss she had had in a long time, she pulled away. His hand had stayed in position. With his other arm around her waist, he picked her up by the crotch. Her arms went around his neck, her legs, around his hips. "Do you need any directions?" she asked.

"Only where and how long," he said nuzzling the side of her neck.

She hesitated a second before answering. "The guest room, that would be best. Jake knows what we're doing. He shouldn't have to know it happened in his bed."

Ray nodded. "We could go to the farm. Nobody is going to be there until Amy gets home around six. And it's only five minutes away."

Ellen smiled. "You wouldn't mind? What about Amy, would she."

"Amy's instructions to me today were to fuck your brains out, which I fully intend to do. Now where, and how long?"

Ellen leaned in for another tongue wrestling kiss. "The farm, until the cows come home."

Ray lay on his back, Ellen resting on top of him, her pussy engorged with his still erect prick. Their first coupling had occurred in the living room, on the same couch where Harry had attacked Amy. The second, on the staircase as they had made their way to his bedroom. They were now recovering from their third frantic fuck, and had been at the farm for less than an hour. "And I thought the sisters were insatiable. How has Jake survived this long?"

Ellen lifted her head so her chin rested on his chest, her pixie-ish face alight with a broad smile. "I wasn't always like this, and for a long time when I was sick, I couldn't even jack him off, I got so tired. Right now, I'm just making up for lost time. 

"And today is to make up for all the times I was tempted to screw you and didn't." She bent her head down and started licking and nibbling on his nipples. "Beth said something about asking you about slow motion sex; what's that?"

Ray groaned. "Don't you women keep any secrets about your sex lives?"

Ellen grinned. "Only if it's out of the family, and since the whole town is related to some degree, it seems, I guess the answer is no. So what is slow motion sex?"

As he began to gently thrust up into her, Ray answered, "The same power I used to help you, it gives me the ability to change how I and the people I am in contact with experience, or perceive, the passing of time." Ellen noticed how his speech became slower and lower in pitch. 

She also began to be aware of how her vaginal muscles were rippling as his penis moved in her. She became aware of his heartbeat against her breast, and the sensual rubbing of her nipples against his chest as his thrusts moved her on his body. She could feel every bump and vein on his cock as it moved in her. She felt him tilt her face back to his and then his tongue invading her mouth, and fucking it like a mini cock. 

She couldn't begin to estimate how long the sensations went on before she was aware of the beginning of an orgasm starting around her quim, and slowly spreading to warm the surrounding area. 

As she tried to move faster, to increase the friction to trigger her climax, Ray altered their perceptions even more, so that, while she was aware she was moving faster and faster, it felt like she was slowing down. 

She became aware of the wave like motions her vaginal walls were making, massaging his cock as it plunged in and out of her pussy. She could feel him stimulating her G-spot, seeming to take forever to pass it and then return. She felt her climax begin to erupt and all of her muscles, spasm.

She could feel herself scream, but it was so low and so slow, there was no sound. She could see the droplets of sweat fly off Ray as he bounced beneath her, and became aware of his cock becoming larger in girth and length in her, as his semen began to travel the length of his member and discharged into her heated vaginal cavern. She could feel every drop splash on her spasming walls and run down to pool at the opening being savaged by Ray's rigid rod.

As her climax started to abate, Ray slowly restored their perception of time to normal. Ellen felt the final spasms of her orgasm normally. She stayed on Ray's chest catching her breath. 

Suddenly, she raised her fist and brought it down like a hammer on his collar bone. "God damn you," she cried. "Damn you damn you damn you," she repeated and started crying. Ray quickly scanned her mind to discover the problem. As he did, he found something more disturbing. 

He wrapped his arms around her and rolled to the side, cradling her. He bent down and started giving her small kisses around her face. "Hey, it'll be alright. This doesn't have to be the last time you're able to enjoy love like this. This doesn't need to be our only time together. It can even be possible for you to share it with Jake."

At that , her head came up, a puzzled angry look on her face. "How would that be possible?"

"A threesome, or foursome, with Beth or me, or both of us, or with Amy as the fourth, with either of us. I know both would be willing. Or just the two of us together again. Beth would be willing to make it up to Jake, and so would Amy, We'd just have to get him to see them as something other than non-fuckable sisters." Ray laughed, and a second later, Ellen giggled. 

"You promise? To do that to someone, and make them think it is the only time they'll ever experience it is the acme of cruelty"

"No, little sister. There's much worse." 

"Did you know that you're pregnant? And some of the sheathing around the nerves in the area of your uterus is deteriorating?"

Ellen's face became a mask of terror. "No!" She could barely get the word out. Ray's arms went around her and held her tightly to his chest. As he stroked her hair and back, he felt her relax. "Can you tell how bad, how wide spread the demyelinization is?"

"No, but it looks like it's just beginning. Any idea how far along you might be?"

Ellen held up her had and started counting "Friday, Saturday, ..."

"In the hospital??" His laughter roared through the house. "How did you get my super conservative brother to do that? Hell, he used to complain when you wanted the lights left on."

"I just took off that awful robe, laid back and told him to hurry," she recounted and smiled. "Can you help again?"

"Probably, but I'm afraid it may be an auto-immune reaction to the embryo. It will have to go."

"Is that the cruelty you were referring to?"

"Partly. I can see it's a girl."

A sob escaped from Ellen, and tears followed. "Oh, no!" She buried her face in Ray's chest and he let her cry it out. As the sobs and tears began to abate, he rolled her onto her back and began to gently kiss her face, bussing away the tears. "There may be a way. Do you have any close female relatives, close by, other than the third and fourth cousins every one in this town seems to have?"

She shook her head."Then we'll have to hope Jake's and my relationship to the girls is close enough that we can make it work."

"What are you talking about?"

"Along with mind reading and distorting time, I can also move some small items, as long as I am certain of where they're gonna go. Watch," and he pointed at his dresser. As she watched , flabbergasted, she saw one of his cologne bottles raise up and start for the bed. About half way there it reversed course and sat itself down on the opposite corner of the dresser. Ellen looked at him in amazement. "How...What...How...Why...." She stammered.

He held up his hand and showed her the ring. "I found this the day Harry attacked Amy. It has some sort of ability to focus thoughts like a laser. It's how I handled Harry in the bar, and how I repaired your nerves. 

"I might, and I have to emphasize might, be able to move the embryo from your uterus to Beth or Amy's, if they're willing. Or Mom, she's still young enough. It would be better if our ......or Aunt Ginny, our real mom's sister. Mom and Dad are staying with her in Pine Bluff. In terms of consanguinity, she's the closest female relative either of us have. And she's not much older than Mom. We can call her this evening."

Ellen pushed him onto his back. "You're not shitting me now are you, trying to make me feel better? You think this might work? Really?" She was straddling his hips, her slit positioned directly over his flaccid cock. 

"I don't know if any of it will work, to be frank. There is so fucking much that can go wrong with it. But the alternative is that one of you will certainly die. And if the disease morphs into the aggressive type, you both may. It's the only chance there is. 

"We'll need to catch Ginny at the height of her fertility, when her uterus is primed to accept embryos, And I have to learn how to detach your little girl so she can be moved, and then get her into Ginny's ripe box. Should be a snap, donchathink?"

"You stinker." Ellen laughed. "You're right, of course. I'll get to my doctor tomorrow, to see if there is something that can be done to slow down the deterioration." 

She began to slide to and fro on his cock. "Now this morning you said something about fucking my brains out. And all you've done is add to the reasons I'm going to need to thank you for. When are you going to stop fucking around and start fucking me?"

"Why don't you bring that pussy up here so I can kiss it and get it ready for an experience that will make your last climax feel like a walk through the barnyard."

"Unh, you want to kiss me where? Nobody's ever done that to me, Ray. I'm not sure, I mean it's all dirty, especially after you've cum in it three or four times."

"D'you take Jake in your mouth after he cums?" She nodded. "It's no different, so you let me worry about my cum in your pussy, okay." She nodded, hesitantly. As she moved up his body, he lifted her and turned her around into the 69 position. She gingerly lowered her quim to his mouth. 

At the first touch of his tongue on her labia, she squealed and started to pull away. Ray pulled her back down and started licking her cunny from bottom to clit and back, first rapidly, then slowing down the strokes so that she felt the drag on each one. Then using his tongue as a pointer, he separated her outer lips and drew her inner labia into his mouth, causing a long, low moan. When his pointed tongue entered her secret tunnel, he felt her push down on his face as she tried to take more. 

He reached up and pushed her head down toward his engorging shaft. She quickly realized his intent, and engulfed the head of his cock with her mouth, and started caressing it with her tongue. 

As she started working on his crown, Ray moved his area of operation to her clit. His tongue started its migration to the top of her slit. Under the skin he found the hard rod he was searching for–the hidden part of her clitoris. He closed his mouth over the rod and sucked it inside, where he began lashing it with his tongue. 

He heard and felt Ellen squeal. Then she began to try to shake him loose, only succeeding in multiplying the sensation as she helped him increase the frequency of contact. 

Ray recognized he was close to cumming, and recognized the signs of increasing arousal and impending climax in his lover. He slowly entered her mind and linked it with his. Suddenly Ellen was aware of several changes in the sensations she was feeling.  

It was as if she were two people, one sucking a cock and getting her pussy masterfully eaten, the other sucking on a clit and getting a great blowjob. Then she was aware of not only her own approaching orgasm, and also of the one about to explode in her mouth, but she felt the roiling in the balls attached to the cock she was working and knew heshe was about to explode, and sensed all the tightening and tension in her body as sensed by her lover.

And suddenly her brain was exploding as both orgasms overloaded her sensory capability. She was aware of the spasms wreaking her body, and the cock guysering in her mouth as she struggled to keep up with her swallowing and gulping.

She lay there, in the 69 position while she caught her breath. Slowly, she lifted her leg over Ray's head and moved to straddle him. "You motherfucker!!" she growled, "You are in so freakin much trouble! If I had known about that, I would have been fucking you into the ground before you got out of junior high school. What did you do to us?" She lifted herself onto his still hard cock and lowered herself to take him in. She reveled in the full feeling in her vagina. She tightened and relaxed her pussy walls as Ray answered.

"Uhh, I guess the simplest explanation is that I linked our awareness of each other's orgasms. It's something I learned to do last week."

"Uh Huh, I'm sure. Is that what you did to Amy and Beth over the weekend?" More pulsing.

"Partly." He moaned as he felt another climax start behind his knees.

"Partly, you mean there's more like that?" She felt his member begin to enlarge in her.

"No, not like that. Ohmigod, I'm gonna..." And he did. "I introduced them to anal sex.," he continued.

Ellen wrinkled her nose. "No, thank you. If you don't mind, I'll pass on that. It hurts too much."

Then she smiled, "That's why Beth walked so weirdly."

"Is that your only objection, the pain?"

"Isn't that enough? There's no way anything that hurts that much can be pleasurable to either party. It's certainly the major objection. Why?"

"I can eliminate the pain, if you want to try it."

"Maybe some other time. I've already had too many new experiences, and too much to absorb. I don't need a prick up my ass to boot. Thongs are bad enough." She laughed. "What time is it? I should be getting home for the kids soon." She leaned down to hug and kiss him..

"Thank you. For the other afternoon, for telling me about the baby, and for discovering the relapse and offering to help with it, and especially for today. I can truly say this was the best sex I have ever had. And I'll deny you to hell if you ever tell Jake." she said with a short laugh.

"Don't worry. I'll never even tell him today happened. And remember, this doesn't have to be the beginning and the end. Both girls are open to threesomes, and Beth can do the time thing. And sometime soon, so will Amy. 

"I was going to tell you about the conversation Amy and I had, and I'm sure Beth will agree. If anybody becomes unable to perform their spousal duties, their partner will have access to anyone else in the family for relief. So, if you were unable to meet Jake's needs for some reason, then either Beth or Amy would fill in for you. Same way, if Jake isn't available for any reason, and you need help, just call me. And if, for some reason, Amy needed assistance, she would go to Jake.

"She has talked about involving Mom and Dad, too, but I don't know. We'll have to see."

Ellen put her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. When they parted, she said "Count me in. How do we convince your brother?"

"I guess we could hit him over the head and have the girls rape him. Think he might enjoy that?" Ray joked. Ellen cocked her head and thought a moment.

"Don't know about him, but I wouldn't mind being double teamed by them." She gave him a quick peck and started picking up her clothes, scattered from the bedroom to the kitchen. 

"You little hussy! Want me to tell them?"

"Don't you dare! I'm a respectable married woman! Well, maybe not so respectable anymore." she laughed. "Come on, take me home."

On the ride home, she sat with her knees folded up on the seat, cuddled up to Ray, her head on his shoulder, his arm around her. Both were lost in their own thoughts.

Beth was just pulling up to the house with the kids when they drove in. She was surprised at the sense of dejection and despair coming from the couple after what she had expected to be a joyous day. She had had a marvelous three days sharing Ray with her sister.

She sent a questioning probe to Ray, who simply shook his head and answered, 'later.."

He looked at her, then smiled and asked, "Do you guys need supper? I'm hungry as a bear, and I'm up for some carry out chicken. I'll pick up Amy and the chicken, while you all get the table ready. Oke?"

Ellen and Beth both smiled, as the boys cheered at the idea. Beth looked at Ellen. "Would you mind if I went with him. There's something Amy said I had to ask him. Alone."

Ellen raised an eyebrow. "Hmmm. One of those question, huh. Best done out of earshot of these two, then. Sure, go ahead. I got this covered."

Before they were out of the driveway, Beth was probing him. He let her in. "Omigod! NO!" she screamed silently, and burst into tears. Ray reached over and pulled her to his side.

"What are you going to do?" She asked him, not having gone beyond the bad news with her probe. 

"There is a possibility. Let's wait for Amy, so I only have to go over it once. Mmmh, open up, " he said, indicating he wanted her to drop her mental guard. When he sensed it was down, he sent her the plan about sex surrogates he and Amy and he and Ellen had discussed. "What do you think?" he asked.

"I think it's fucking brilliant. Pun intended," she laughed. "But what about Jake? He's so fixed on us as sisters, he'd fuck you first." He sent her the joke of a plan he had presented Ellen, and her response. "Do you think she would, really?"

"Right now the only limit she has is anal, and she indicated that, with some pain management, even that's not completely off the table. But, back to Jake. We could leave him his Riverton chippie, but I'm afraid that would really hurt Ellen, even though she's tolerated it for so long already. " They were at Amy's office. As he pulled into the parking lot, he asked, "Ideas?"




Ray's Ring Ch. 08



Suddenly, the skies grew cloudy, and the wind began to pick up. Almost immediately, the skies cleared and the wind died down. As Ray turned off the ignition, a siren sounded immediately behind him, and he saw Amy run from her building toward him. He probed her mind, and let out a wail of pain, immediately followed by one from Beth. "NNNoooooooo!"



Ray's Ring Ch. 09



An adventure story with mind control, telepathy, rape, retribution, step sibling sex, sister sex, mother/son and aunt/nephew incest, step mom sex, a miraculous cure, ETs, murder and an intergalactic war. All the principal characters (at least the ones who have sex) are over 21. Part of a continuing story. Helpful if you read earlier parts first. Enjoy, let me know what you think of my tale. Jb7

Part 9 (tragedy, a legacy, retribution and secrets revealed)

Ray and his sisters stopped to pick up Ellen on the way to the hospital,and arranged for the kids to stay with a neighbor. At the hospital, they went straight to the emergency room. The first person they encountered was Maria, Ellen's favorite nurse. Without asking, she said, "This way," and led them to a room toward the back of the area. "He's been asking for you, Ray."

The three of them entered the small room. Jake lay on a gurney, a large bloodstain covering his chest. He saw them come in and motioned Ray to come closer. "Take care of Ellen for me. I got an insurance policy, it should cover everything. Lock box. Bank. Key's in desk."

"Jake, what happened?"

"Training cancelled. Stopped. Mom and Pop store, beer. Walked in stick up. Got one of the suckers. Other shot at me. Got us both."

As he labored to get out the story, Ray probed his mind. He got a very clear picture from Jake's memory of the shooter.

"'Nother favor. Nursing home. Riverton. Resident. Roseanne Travers. Tell her I'm sor..."

"Jake!!!" It was Ellen screaming his name. "Nnnnnoooooooo!!!!" Sobs wracked her body, with silent accompaniment from hers. A nurse stuck her head in the door, then withdrew to fetch a doctor. They returned shortly with a police officer.

"I'm very sorry for your loss," the officer said. "If it's any consolation, your brother was responsible for the apprehension of one of the robbers, and we have a good lead on the other one. A lowlife named Ace Crawford."

"Skinny guy, about five-eight, sharp featured, dark hair, short cut. Scar under one eye?"

"Yeah, you know him?"

"No, Jake was describing him as he passed. Any idea where he usually hangs out?"

Ray saw the officer start to say something, and stop. He quickly probed him and got Crawford's home address. He asked the policeman to see that the girls got back to Ellen's and claimed he had some urgent business connected with the death. As he hurried from the hospital, Beth caught up with him. "I'm not going to let you do that," she said.

"How are you going to stop me?"

"I don't know, but I know I have to, or what Priest said will come true. You'll destroy this person, and your soul at the same time. 

"There was no way to save Jake. The damage was too wide spread, too varied. I scanned the doctor, in case you were going to try. He was dead as soon as the bullet pierced his body. It was the type of bullet used, Ray. They mushroom and fragment. They are designed to do the maximum damage." 

She put her hand on his as he jerked open the truck door. " Let the police do their job, Ray. We need to support Ellen, the boys and each other right now."

He heard Priest talking, "Listen to her, Ray!! You know she's right."

He took a deep breath, and felt the sobs rise in his throat. As he swallowed them, he nodded. "Okay, I won't kill the bastard. But that doesn't mean I can't terrorize him while I hold him for the cops. You will have to come along now, to make sure I don't kill the motherfucker."

"How are you going to catch him? The police don't know where he lives."

"They have his last known address. If there are any friends and acquaintenances, we have an advantage the police don't have. They can't lie to us."

Ray quickly made his way through the small town, to that part of every town where those who choose to ignore the laws seemed to congregate. After a couple of wrong turns, the pair found themselves in front of Crawford's last known address. As they exited the cab, they saw movement at a window next door. A blowsy looking woman rushed out of the house where the movement occurred. "Can I help you people?"

Her attitude and tone clearly indicated that she hoped not. "Looking for Ace. Is he around?"

"Whatcha wan' wi' him? He owe ya?"

"Nope, other way round. Know where I can find him?" During the conversation, both Ray and Beth had been probing the slattern's brain. It couldn't really be called a mind. Comparatively, Harry's swamp had been as clean as a fast food restaurant. This was full of hate, scheming, greed, larceny, and a total willingness to murder if it was needed. 

Leaving a portion of his mind engaged to support Beth if needed, he cast his mind out, fishing. There was a nibble in the Crawford address. "Well, thanks for offering to help. We'll just try the house." He pulled Beth along, staying engaged with the slut's brain as a precaution. It was fortunate that he did. 

Her startle response gave him enough of a warning for him to jerk Beth to the ground as he turned around and saw Ace Crawford point a gun at him. Ray immediately lashed out and seized Crawford's brain, immobilizing him. "Call the cops," he mentally ordered Beth. As she did, he pulled Crawford to the house. He forced the killer into the house, where he found an underage teenage girl. Ray sent her out to wait on the porch.

He made the skinny man strip. Then made him sink to his knees next to a coffee table. He had him pick up the revolver. "How many shots left, Ace?" The skel looked at him in surprise; how could this well to do stranger know who he was? Ray sent a jolt of pain up his spine, exploding in his forebrain. "I asked you a question." The skinny rat looked at him in terror.

"T..t...t...two," he stuttered. 

"Take one out and spin the cylinder. Make sure it goes around at least three times." When he was done, the little man looked at Ray, wondering what was happening. 

Ray tore a thin strip of cloth from his captive's shirt, and tied one end just behind the head of his cock. The other end he tied through a cup handle and let the cup dangle across the table from the kneeling man. This had the effect of stretching the man's cock across the table. 

"Now, place the muzzle of the revolver on the head of your cock. Pull back the hammer to the first stop, slowly. You don't want it to slip and fire, do you?"

A yellow stream began seeping from the stretched cock, and the fetid odor of feces permeated the room. "Please, mister, I ain' don' nuttin' to you. Please, lemmeego! Pleeeese!! Mi Gawd!! Wha've I dun ta you?' Ace began to blubber and sob.

"That's fair," Ray said. "You should know why you're gonna die. The store you robbed this morning." The man's face went white. "The guy you shot, the poor guy who walked into your little play. That was my brother. He died a half hour ago. So I'm gonna let you blow your cock off. If you live fine, but I really expect you'll be dead before the police get here." 

"Noooooooo!!!!" he screamed. "It were an accident, I di'n't mean it. Pleeeese!!!"

"What do you think ,Sis. Should we let this piece of turtle shit live?"

"I think so. Killing him makes us just like him."

"Yes Miss, you're right. Thank you , yes just like me, a worthless shit. Please lissen to her mister."

"Okay shit head, you live. Empty the revolver and lay it down." When Ace had done so, Ray made his way into his brain and induced a moderately deep trance. Deep enough so that the commands could not be ignored. 

"When I wake you, you will pick up the gun by the barrel, and hold it like a hammer resting on the head of your cock, only you see your cockhead as a nail. When the police arrive, they will tell you to drop the gun. Every time they say that, you will hit the nail on the head as hard as you can. Okay, wake up. You will stay here until the police arrive and come for you. 

"Okay, Sis, we can go." As they left, Ray reached out and erased the memory of their visit from the people they had talked with. The step siblings sensed feelings of approval coming from the ring advisors. It had been a reasonable response to a tragic event.

As they pulled away, they heard the police sirens approaching.

Beth reached up and twirled her fingers in his hair. "Did anyone ever tell you you have a nasty streak?"

"Yeah, a few folks have mentioned it, usually in approval." 

He went straight to Jake's house, and asked Ellen about the key to the safe deposit box, She quickly found it and passed it over. They bundled up the kids, put together some clothes for them and Ellen and headed for the farm. On the way, they called Aunt Ginny.

Amy woke slowly, stretching her arms and back. It had been comfortable and comforting sleeping by Ray last night. Although they had not made love, she had been aware of their mutual feelings, simply from the way they had slept, in contact with each other, either spooning or cuddling, all night. 

She got out of bed and grabbed her nightgown to wear after she showered. As she passed the dresser, she saw Ray's gold ring on the dresser. After her shower, she grabbed the ring and went to the kitchen. Ray was there, finishing his breakfast. She walked up behind him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. 

"I brought your ring down for you," she said. He turned, a puzzled look on his face, holding up his right hand, his ring flashing in the early morning sunlight.

"Hmmmh. Must be Beth's then. She must have left it off last night when she went to her own bed. I'll just take it up to her."

"Take what up to who," asked Beth as she and Ellen entered the kitchen. 

"You left your ring in our room last night," Amy replied, holding up the jewel.

"Nope, not mine," she said, holding up her hand. "Ray's?"

"Nope, got mine right here," he answered, showing it off again. "Why don't you try it on, Amy? Remember, the priest said they would get you one as soon as one became available."

Amy nodded, and somewhat fearfully, slipped the ring on her right ring finger. Almost instantaneously, a small, bent, elderly woman, wearing a white shawl over a red printed blouse and long black skirt appeared. She looked like a caricature of a gypsy fortune teller.

"I don't like it, I don't like it at all. We have been told not to cluster them, to spread them like dandelion seeds," she was muttering as she appeared. "Oh dear, there you are. I don't like this. We are not supposed to group the rings like this, but Krag-on, the one you call priest, is the supervisor for this sector and he said to give this one to you. I don't like it. Not a bit. There is already one missing in this part of the sector. Has been for nearly 20 of your years. Won't be my fault, though; he ordered it.

"Well, dear, let me see. What do I have to tell you? You will be able to tell what others are thinking, but you do not yet have the power to control their behavior, although you will be able to influence their thinking somewhat. You will have a greater ability to tune into people's emotions, although I see you are already very good at that. 

"To help you maintain some private thoughts, you have been given a barrier which will keep out others, either totally, or just for thoughts you want to keep hidden, for example surprise gifts. You will also be able to cloud the minds of people you want to confuse for some reason, and finally, an ability I see you have already experienced as a passenger, you have the ability to manipulate how you and those in contact with you perceive time. 

"I think this wrong, but it's what I was told to do. Be judicious in how you use your gift, young woman. Use it to help, not hurt, and it can bring you much joy and happiness. I hope it does. Priest said he would supervise you, but you can always call on me if you want. My name is Ni-koma." 

She turned to look at Ray. "Have we met sometime before? There is something very familiar about you." And she evaporated, leaving a mild odor of exotic mustiness, reminiscent of an expensive patchouli cologne.

"Holy crap," exclaimed Ray. He sent a probe to Amy, and laughed when her face lit up. He sent an image of them making love, while she was tied to the bed. She turned and stuck out her tongue at him. Beth laughed.

Ellen spoke up, quietly. "Uhh, guys? I think it's great that you all have this great new ability. But don't forget, there are some of us who can't play in your game."

The three quickly remembered the situation the family was in and each separately apologized to the young widow. As the women prepared and ate their breakfasts, plans were laid out for the day.

Ray and Ellen went to the bank. When they opened the safe deposit box, they both gasped. There were over 900 Morgan and Peace silver dollars in uncirculated condition in the original coin wrappers. They represented a quarter million dollars if sold on the open market. 

In addition, when he was eighteen, Ray had taken out a life insurance policy with a face value of a half-million dollars, and kept it up to date. With the dividends automatically reinvested, it was worth another quarter million. The brother and sister, looked at each other in awe. 

"Wow," said Ray, after counting the coins, "Well, you won't have to worry about money. Where did the coins come from?"

"No, Ray," she said softly. "We won't have to worry. I'm not leaving the family. It's the only decent one I've ever known. I want my children to grow up like you and my husband, as decent people." 

Ray looked at her, and knew she meant it, without having to probe her. "The coins? Umh, do you remember that old '35 Dodge Jake bought to restore, the one with the toolbox mounted behind the back bumper?" Ray nodded. 

"They were hidden in a false bottom in the toolbox. Jake had removed it and started to break up the box to use for firewood. At first, he was just going to use them as cash, but he saw an ad offering them for sale at the discounted price of $40 each. He said we'd hang on to them for a bit. 

"I'd forgotten about them. You take them, Ray. Sell them as you need to, for the family."

"For you, Ellen, the boys, and the baby. You're all family."

That afternoon he and Amy headed to Riverton, alone. After stopping for directions, he found his way to the nursing home. When he asked for Roseanne Travers, the woman at the desk looked at him questioningly. "Are you relatives?"

"No, but a relative sent us. He had an accident and asked us to visit and relay a message."

"Would that have been Mr. Edwards?" Getting an affirmative replay, she continued, "He wasn't really a relative, I don't think, but he was so frequent a visitor, Rosie got upset if he didn't show on his usual day." 

She handed them ID cards on a clip. "Wear these. She's in 127, down the hall to the right. She may be slow to answer your knock. She's here because of a stroke which took her speech, and made it difficult for her to walk, but if she's in, she'll see you." 

As they walked down the hall, Ray nearly gagged on the combination of odors–antiseptic cleaners, dirty diapers, urine and the locker room smell of unwashed people. 

When he knocked on room 127, there was no verbal response, but he received a clear mental response to come in. Even Amy reacted to it. Just as he started to turn the knob, the door was opened by an aide, who introduced herself as Tina, Ms Travers' assistant for the day.

Through Tina's speech, Ray was assailed with several mental messages. "Ray, oh my Lord, it is you! Where is Jacob? What has happened to him? How did you find me? Do you know who I am? Why I am here? How is Ellen? Are she and the children alright? Your stepsister and fiancé? Well, well."

Through all of this, he sensed an outpouring of love and fear combined, and beneath it all a presence he hadn't felt since he was a child. "MOM?" And he looked directly at Diane Edwards for the first time in 25 years.

After she told the aide to leave, Ray gleaned his mother's story from her memory. He shared it with Amy,who was still getting used to her abilities, as he sorted it out. 

Shortly after his birth, she had a series of increasingly severe strokes, and had needed surgery to repair the last one. The surgeon made a mistake which left her without speech, and with occasional seizures. 

She had convinced her husband that everyone would be better off if he divorced her and remarried. With money from the settlement for the botched surgery, she was maintained at the nursing home, quite comfortably. For the first few years, her husband had visited until she told him to stop coming. 

Somehow, about six years ago, Jacob had found her and had been visiting every one or two weeks. He was overdue for a visit, and she was worried.

Ray told her gently what had happened to her elder son, and was surprised to hear the thought, "I should have been there, I could have saved him," come from his mother. 

To an outsider, the remainder of the visit would have appeared very strange. The three sat, silent, holding hands, glancing back and forth, looking intently at one another for periods of a few seconds to a few minutes. occasionally longer.

"How, Mom? How could you have saved him?"

"Our family. Some of us have the power to heal."

"Not Jake, Mom, I tried. The damage was too great.

"You? You can heal? How do you know?

"Did Jake tell you about Ellen's MS? I cured her. At least, I got it started. I need to do more, but I can." He looked at her staring back at him, her eyes ablaze. "Would it still be possible for you? We'd need a brain doctor so I would know what to do? Would it be possible do you think?"

She ignored his questions. "What's wrong with Ellen? You're concerned about her."

"She's pregnant, and her body is reacting to the baby, causing her MS to flare up again. We were going to ask aunt Ginny if she would let us try to implant the baby in her to carry for Ellen and Jake. Ellen doesn't have any female relatives to ask. Ginny was the closest match to Jake."

"ME!!!" She grabbed Ray's hand and placed it on her abdomen. With their combined abilities, Ray discerned that except for the seizure activity, she was healthy, and her uterus was nearly at its peak readiness. Plus, she would be able to control her body's reaction to the foreign tissue. Diane smiled as she watched him run through all the objections which would be raised if they attempted this.

"Would you want to meet the rest of the family? Then we can talk about transferring the fetus to you. Carolyn is really nice, and her daughters, well, I'm going to marry Amy, here, and Beth, the other one, wants to share our bed. So does Ellen, as far as that goes."

"You've been a busy boy," she grinned. "Jacob was here two weeks ago, and said nothing of any of this."

"Well, it all sort of fell into place last Thursday, just after I found this ring," he said holding out his hand. His mother smiled as she saw the ring. She took his hand and held it, turning the ring this way and that. She noted the color changes.

"This ring makes you the alpha of alpha males, doesn't it? Have you learned all of your powers yet?"

"What do you mean? Do you know about these rings?"

She instructed him to go to her dresser and fetch a small box from the back of the top drawer. When she opened it, Ray was not surprised that it contained a ring nearly identical to his. "How come you don't need it to communicate?"

"Part of it I think is experience. I've had the ring since I was fourteen, nearly thirty-five years. Plus, like the healing, some members of our family seem to have a knack. Others, even with a ring, would not be able to successfully communicate. Jacob was one such. And to some extent, I think my inability to speak has assisted me in communicating mentally. It has forced me to focus my energy." 

"Why do you say Jake couldn't communicate, even with the ring?" asked Amy.

"Oh, dear," Diane sighed. "That needs the reveal of a long hidden secret. It was a few weeks past my eighteenth birthday. Tom, Ray's father, and I had been dating for nearly a year, and had been intimate for a while. 




Ray's Ring Ch. 09



"The dreadfulness occurred at the end of an October day. I had been harvesting some potatoes for dinner when a pair of hunters walked up behind me. I didn't have the ring on and before I realized they were there, one of them had used his shotgun to raise the hem of my skirt up to the back of my waist. When I tried to get up and run away, the other one grabbed me and held me down. 

"That morning I had felt my mittelsmertz, my ovulation pain. When they were done with me, I knew I was pregnant. 

"Fifteen or twenty minutes after they left, Tom found me in the field. He took me to his cabin for the night, and in the morning we went to our Grandmother, our matriarch, who had to approve all marriages. We told her what had happened, and Tom said he would accept responsibility for the child. Jacob was not totally of the family, and because of the manner of his begetting, did not receive Grandmama's total blessing. 

"I'm sure he knew love and acceptance, that much I could read in him, but not much more. Not nearly as much as I read in you, and Ray," she laughed,"he broadcasts like a TV station." She paused briefly, turning serious. 

"Do you know what kind of perfume Ellen uses?"

"Fantasy's Pleasures or Chanel; why?" replied Amy.

"Oh, Jacob. Sometimes he would come in smelling like sex and cheap perfume, and other times he would be sitting here, sneaking glances at his watch, like he had an appointment." 

"Yeah, Ellen knew, or at least suspected. Before Ray did his magic on her, she said she was often too sick, or too tired, to be a wife, so she just accepted his ....visits to who he was seeing here. I didn't think you were his only stop. Ellen said she hadn't been able to be with him, as a wife, for nearly two years, not even for...uh..a hand job."

Diane laughed at Amy's apparent embarrassment, charmed by it. "That's alright, dear, we did it for our boyfriends when I was your age, too. I thought it was something like that."

She paused for several seconds. "Yes, Ray, I think I would like to go home with you and meet my futures. I know your mother, Amy. She and I grew up together, as cousins. But then so did your two fathers and I. All on the same farm. Did you know, Amy, your biological father was Ginny's first boyfriend? She paused a moment to reflect.

"After we all get reacquainted, we will see how much healing is possible."

On their way home, Amy noticed Ray laughing to himself. "What?'

"I was just thinking about something Priest said, about the odds of finding two unrelated individuals with our mental abilities in the same family. With you and Beth, and my Mom and me, all together in the same family... I can just see him sitting at his console, calculating the odds on some Great Intergalactic Lotto." He paused a moment. "I wonder about our Mom and Dad."

"With some limits, and interesting variations, Ray. Amy," came the thought from Diane. "Tell me about your family surrogate plan. It sounds interesting



Ray's Ring Ch. 10



The rest of the family is introduced, Ray learns the history of his family's people, and takes his place as leader of the family. Hope you enjoy. Jb7





Ray's Ring  (Part 10 Family secrets; Ray's new role)



PART 10-A (Prologue and introductions)

Ray pulled into the driveway by the farmhouse he shared with his father, Tom, step mom, Carolyn and step sisters, Beth and Amy. Parked alongside Ellen's Caravan was an Explorer he didn't recognize. Ellen was his recently widowed sister. Her husband had been shot in a Mom and Pop grocery robbery attempt yesterday. Using the powers of an ancient gold and ruby ring, he had identified and apprehended the individual who had shot his brother. After he and Ellen had visited the bank to retrieve an insurance policy Jake, his murdered brother, had kept secret, Ray and Amy, his step sister and fiancé, had taken the one hour drive to Riverton, where Jake had been visiting a resident of the nursing home located there.

As he stopped behind the Caravan, Diane, the resident and his mother, sent him a thought. "Ginny's here." One of the first powers his ring gave Ray was telepathy, not only enabling communication, but also allowing him, when necessary, to actually control the behavior and perceptions of others.

"Wonder if that means Mom and Dad are back, too," Amy responded. Amy had received a ring similar to Ray's only that morning from an elderly gypsy woman who arrived and left in a patchouli scented cloud of smoke. She had spent much of the day mastering the basic powers the rings conferred.

"The only person I sense in the house isn't anyone I recognize," said Ray. "I suppose it could be Aunt Ginny. I haven't seen her since Mom and Dad got married. I meant Carolyn; sorry Mom."

Diane laughed. "Don't worry about it. Of course you'd call her Mom. She's the only one you've ever really known. It will probably be easier if you just call me Diane."

"You sure? It probably will be easier. It's just going to feel strange for a while. I wish Jake had let me know you were there."

"I told him not to. I think Ginny will be able to tell you why."

Ray got out of the car and walked around to open the door for Amy. After she got out and stretched, he opened the rear door of the Cherokee for Diane. As she exited, Ray realized where he got his body build. Diane was tall, like Amy, around 5 feet 10 or 11. Slender, with small waist and hips, flat in the butt area, and with an average B-size rack. She flashed Ray a knowing smile, and he realized he had been caught checking out his mother. He blushed, while she simply put a hand to his cheek and gave him a brief peck on his lips. She sent him a silent thank you for his appraisal. Amy gave him an elbow in the ribs.

He carried Diane's bag up to Amy's room, where she would be sleeping until more permanent sleeping arrangements could be made. By the time he got to the kitchen to join the three women, Ginny and Amy had been introduced and Diane and Ginny were involved in a hot and heavy discussion about what had to happen, and in what sequence. Amy had gone to check on Ellen's children.

Ginny: "You didn't tell them about the conferring ceremony? You know it has to happen right away. He's developing too fast to wait any longer."

Diane: "I know, but we just met his afternoon. It seemed too much to pile on when we had just had our first face to face meeting in 25 years."

Ginny: "But until he has his, we can't do anyone else. It has to be tonight. Tom and Carolyn agree."

Diane: "What would you all have done if I hadn't come with them?"

Ginny: "Gone to Riverton and done it there. It's not place that matters, it is the people involved, and we are all here now."

"Ahem," Ray coughed, interrupting their mental discussion. "You must be Aunt Ginny," he said extending his hand. "Pleased to meet you at last. I think the last time was at Mom and Dad's wedding, but I don't remember much about that."

Ginny looked at the tall, well built, handsome young man approaching her across the kitchen. Although she was just entering her 50's, she felt a surge in her loins she had not felt in several years. She tried to stand to greet him, but her knees wouldn't support her, so she just plopped back in her seat. "Nice to meet you again, too, Ray. I understand from Amy, Beth and Ellen that you have had a rather busy and eventful week." Ginny glanced at Diane, who was smiling at her sister's discomfiture. "You're objecting to conducting the conferring ceremony with him? Have you lost all appetite?"

"I never said I objected. I just maintained that it might be better to get to know him a little first."

"What ceremony is that?" asked Ray.

"The Adepts have developed a ...." started Ginny

"The Who?" interrupted Ray.

"The Adepts, that is what we, what the people of the colonies call themselves. It refers to people who are adept, errr, skilled at mental manipulation of their environment. For some it is precipitated by the acquisition of one of the monitoring rings left here by Krag-on's people nearly 2500 years ago. For others, for most, it is, or was, a set of skills developed partly through training and partly by heredity.

"The conferring ceremony is a combination rite of passage, recognizing the young person is an adult, with adult privileges, and a show, a demonstration of the individuals' abilities. It brings the community together to witness what cluster of skills the individual has been able to master and ties him or her to the colony in which they were raised. 

"From the time of their birth they are taught to view their colony mates as close family. People in the same generation are seen as brothers, sisters and cousins. If they are in fact blood related, it tightens that bond even more. Diane and I are, indeed, sisters. I can tell you within 50 feet where she is at any given moment, even though she lives in Riverton, and I'm in Pine Bluff, 150 miles away.

"It is an especially important ceremony when a new alpha male is identified, as they are the only ones who can confer certain powers on women of the colony. But first, he has to go through the ceremony with the adult alpha females of the colony. Right now the only remaining alpha fems are Diane, Carolyn and myself. "

"Just what does this ceremony entail? Is there some sort of bloodletting Diane is hesitant to engage in, or do we go out at midnight and dance naked around a fire in the dark of the moon?"

"Actually, that sounds like fun," laughed Diane. 

Ginny smiled and nodded. "Maybe we should add that as a warm up exercise." She looked back at Ray. "Depending on your point of view, it may or may not be as much fun as dancing in the moonlight, but your part of the ritual is to individually, and collectively, over three days and nights is to mate with the alpha women.

"During that time, you will be taught and given all the powers the leader of the colony needs to oversee the people in the local colony, and since you are the alpha of alphas, the worldwide colony of adepts."

"WHAT!!!!!"

"Which what?" said Diane. "Was there something you didn't catch, or understand?"

"A whole lot," answered a puzzled Ray. "First, mating with the alpha women, that's you two and Mom, errr, Carolyn. Right?"

"Yes," stated Ginny. "Is that a problem?"

"Don't get me wrong, or take this personal, but that's incest. You're telling me I have to have sex with my mother and my step mother, and my aunt."

"I repeat," said Ginny, "Is that a problem. You have already had sex with your step sisters, who happen to be second cousins by blood, and with your sister, who, I believe is a second cousin once removed. And I understand you are engaged to be married to one of your stepsisters. The fact of incest didn't bother you in those cases. Why now? Is it the age factor?"

"Noooo, it's the mom factor. I...."

"Ray," Diane interrupted. "What do you think of Amy's family surrogate program?" She looked at Ginny. "Amy has proposed that the family enter into an agreement whereby if a husband or wife is not able, either through sickness, or absence, to participate in sex, they can request that their partner have access to another member of the family. It is probably assumed that they would ask for the opposite sex, but I gather that Amy, Ellen and Beth are all willing to explore other options. After all, in their generation, in the family, there is only Ray to service the three of them, and he might be called on to help either Carolyn or myself, if I stay longer than the week.

"So, son, what do you think of her plan?"

"Well, obviously, it has all sorts of benefits for me, as the only young male. When it was first proposed, we didn't think about expanding it to the older generation."

"And now, that it has been?"

"I guess I can't see any real objection. It would feel strange the first time or three, probably."

"I'm glad to hear you say that. Her plan is the way the colonies were structured. If a person was unable to service their mate, the matriarch of the local colony was notified that a surrogate was needed, and she saw to it that one was sent to perform the husbandly or wifely duty. It does not mean that one was automatically sent for every time a husband went out of town, or a wife was having her monthly time. They were sent only when requested. 

"Part of the reason for the ritual mating was to help relieve that feeling of strangeness you pointed out. That is one of several reasons that the opposite parent was always included in the ritual mating part of the ceremony. Normally, in the colony, the ritual mating was also the first experience for the recipient, The parent was their first partner, to ensure that proper care was taken and sensibilities were respected. They were taught the linking you discovered on your own, as well as some other mating techniques which can only be taught by members of the opposite sex."

"It is also a very important component in building colony solidarity." Ginny broke in. "Through mating with the fem alphas, you bond with the stronger families. As the alpha male, you will mate with all the women who demonstrate the ability to communicate telepathically, and you will give them an identifier..."

Amy entered the kitchen. "Mom and Dad just drove in with Beth and Ellen." The two older women left to greet the newcomers. Amy glanced at Ray, who looked like his head was spinning. "You okay, brother mine? You look like a college freshman the first day of class," she observed with a smile.

"That's about the way I feel. Did you catch any of the stuff they were pushing at me?"

"Enough to know you're gonna be too busy for us children the next few nights. Pout! Pout!"

Ray laughed and walked over to her. Taking her in his arms, he kissed her while his hands roamed over her ass. "Mmm, I'm gonna miss this. Promise you'll take good care of it."

"Mmhmm, as long as you don't get too attached to the older generation. Does this mean that if Judy Jumpup down the road starts showing the ability to read minds, you have to fuck her, too?"

"Sounds like it. Guess it all depends if she's a member of the colony, whoever they are. That's part of what they have to teach me." The rest of the family flooded into the kitchen. He greeted Tom, his father with a hug. Then Carolyn stepped up and slid her arms around his neck and gave her shoulders a little shake before kissing him on the lips. 

"I saw that," laughed Tom. "Save it for the ceremony."

"I can't help it," she pouted. "You know how I am around alpha adepts."

"Damn!! I forgot that. Son, get ready for one of the most bizarre times of your young life. Until you get the women of childbearing age, with the exception of your biological mother, in this house with child, the atmosphere here is going to reek with estrogen and female pheromones. I predict you will be hard 22 of 24 hours a day. Not only will these women be horny as toads, but the women in town also will be jumping their men like there isn't going to be any sex allowed for a year." They headed for the barn to give the animals their evening feed.

"Uhh, Dad. That includes Carolyn. Is that okay with you?"

"Yeah, it is. When you're growing up in the colony, you always hope you'll be an alpha, and you picture yourself with these women panting after you. Because you want it so bad, you just grow to accept that someday, an alpha will come to your house and ask for permission to invoke his right to mate with the women of age in the house. The only exceptions are those who have not had their conferring ceremony yet, women who are already with child or who have children. The purpose of the right is to encourage early mating and conception."

"Then Carolyn is excepted because she has children."

"No, because her children were by another mate. For her to be excepted, Amy and Beth would have to be my biological daughters, or you her biological son. It was meant to guarantee the continuation and security of the colony. Unfortunately, some of the alphas started to abuse the right, and ignored the exceptions, driving away some of the families which might have produced alphas in the next generation or two." He cocked his head to one side. "Have they told you how being alpha is going to affect your sexual ability?"

Ray slowly shook his head with a puzzled expression. "So far, all they've told me is that I have to mate with Ginny, Diane and Carolyn for three days, and then with Amy, Beth and Ellen for three days."

"I was serious about being hard for 22 to 24 hours a day. Until you have satisfied the pregnancy requirement you will be able to have multiple orgasms, you will come like a prize bull, and be able to come as often as every five minutes. Any woman you pass within five feet of, you will be able to have just by beckoning to her to follow you."

"That all sounds great, Dad, but what the hell have I done to deserve it? Why am I an alpha and not you?"

"Well, from what Beth and Ellen told me, you stepped up and took charge. Lessee, you defended your sister against a man significantly bigger than you, punished him for sullying her reputation, healed your sister of an incurable disease, apprehended your brother's killer, accepted responsibility for his widow and her children, and gave the three women in your family sexual experiences they will never forget. All without training and guidance from another adept.

"We were a little concerned that you were taking so long to show your talents. Most adepts begin to show their abilities around the age of 18. We all thought that maybe, because of Jacob and his begetting, and Grandmama's death before you could receive her special blessing, that the ability had not been passed on. Was there something else that happened to you to precipitate your ability.

"Well, I found one of the monitoring rings. I got the impression from one of the monitors, or advisors, that it gave me special powers not always given to the wearers, and then a few minutes later, I was run over by a ball of lightening. Shortly after that, while I was in the driveway, I was able to hear Amy telling Harry to stop, then I felt him hit her." He paused. 

"What do I have to do to get ready for this ceremony?"

"Best ask the ladies that. They're the ones who run the show."

Back at the house, he went looking for the adult women. They were all in Amy's bedroom, with the young women. He knocked and stuck his head in the door. "I was wondering, what do I need to do to get ready for this ceremony, and when and where will it be?

Six beaming smiles flashed at him simultaneously. "Tonight, dear," answered Diane. "These horny women won't let me delay it at all. At midnight, behind the barn so we can all dance naked in the dark of the moon, as you suggested. It sounds like fun, and will get us all in the mood for the next several days. As for what you have to do to get ready, figure out the answers to four questions, to show you deserve what you will be receiving. First, who are you? Second, why are you here? Then, what will you do, and finally, Where are you going? " Girls, you should think on them also. You may be asked the same questions if you are deemed alpha fems. 

"Meantime, Ray, get some rest and a decent meal. We'll see you downstairs a little before twelve."

PART 10-B ( the ceremony begins)

Ray marveled at the scene before him. Three of the most stunningly beautiful women he had ever seen were standing before him, essentially nude, wearing only gossamer thin full body capes and high heels. Ginny, the oldest at 52 , slightly over five feet six, with coal black hair, piled up on her head, held in place by a golden crown. Through the cape, her C sized breasts were plainly visible, the dark red nipples erect and positioned at the tip of her slightly crescent shaped boobs so they looked skyward. Several inches lower, visible through a gap in the cape, her natural, untrimmed bush, matching her head hair, concealed her labial crease. All of this beauty supported by legs a dancer would be proud to claim. 

On Ginny's right stood Diane. Her coloring matched Ray's, blonde, blue eyed. Her breasts were more spherical than Ginny's, with pale tan nipples pointing straight ahead. She also was natural, and untrimmed. Her ash blonde hair had been cut to frame her face. Carolyn, on Ginny's left, was between them in height, at five, nine. Slightly heavier than Ginny, her figure was the most voluptuous. With a 36D bust, 22-inch waist and 34-inch hips, she was built like an earth mother. Her naturally platinum blonde hair hung straight down her back, stopping just short of her ass. 

As the trio walked toward him, he caught just a hint of the scent of arousal coming from them. His male member responded rapidly, so that he was fully erect in the time it took them to take a single step. "I see you are pleased," commented Ginny. "For tonight, I will be the Mistress of Ceremonies. Have you prepared your answers to the questions you were given. Your answers will determine which secrets will be shared with you."

"Yes, Mistress, I am ready."

"Who are you, who has come to this ceremony?"

Ray had thought about this. He was more than just Ray Edwards to the colony. He remembered what Diane had said when he showed her his ring. "I am the alpha of alphas."

The women's smiles told him he had got it right. As he answered, he noticed a shift in the wind, and caught the scent of far-off rain. He became aware of a vague, subtle uneasiness.

"Why are you here?" His attention was brought back to the ceremony. He had also thought about this and the meaning of the ceremony.

"I have come to take my place in the colony." Three more smiles let him know he had answered wisely.

"What will you do?" He thanked Amy for this answer.

"Anything and Everything to help the colony survive and flourish." He could feel the happiness and joy emanate from the women.

"Where will you go?"

"Wherever duty and destiny take me." 

"Having answered the questions to the satisfaction of the conferrors, you must now make a decision. According to custom, your first mating is usually with the woman who bore and raised you. In our memory, never before have those two roles been split in the case of an alpha male adept. We have decided to give you your choice of partner for your first mating."

Although the implication was that he would choose either Diane or Carolyn, no such direction had been given, He decided to test his new role. "If it is to be my choice, of the women in front of me, I choose you, Mistress."



PART 10-C (an al fresco fuck reveals the colony history)

Ginny and Carolyn gasped in surprise. Diane laughed and ran the short distance separating them. She grabbed his hands and brought them to her breasts to palm them and kissed Ray with a lover's kiss. "Have a good time. I'm proud of you. Your answers were perfect, and the irony of choosing Ginny over either mother is precious. I can hardly wait 'til it's my turn." She kissed him again and stroked his member.                




Ray's Ring Ch. 10



She was pushed aside by Carolyn, who was both pouting and smiling. "You are a tease, young man. I caught as much from my daughters." Holding his sac in one hand as she snaked her arm around his neck, she engaged him in a tongue wrestling match. The kiss continued until Diane gave her a slap on the butt.

"Still the horny wench, huh, Car. I'm surprised you haven't already sampled him."

"Ooooooh, you know I only get like this around alphas, and he's been hidden all this time." She gave Ray another quick kiss. "See you later, lover"

"Sooner than you think," thought Ray. He looked at Ginny, slowly approaching him, a puzzled look in her eyes.

"What's going on, Ray?" she asked. "This is unprecedented. I should be the last mating, to fill out your powers....."

Ray interrupted her. "There is a storm coming. It doesn't feel violent, like the others have been, but bad enough to be uncomfortable for a long time."

Ginny looked alarmed. "What do you feel? And why do you think it's important?"

"The wind shifted during the ceremony, and brought the smell of rain a long way off. For the past few days, whenever there was a situation in process, or developing, in which I had to intervene, a violent storm arose suddenly. It happened with Amy and Harry, with Ellen, and when Jake was shot, it came and went in a blink. With this rain, there is a strange feeling of disquiet, uneasiness, like waiting for the other shoe to drop. From something Diane said, I think you have some information I'm going to need in a hurry."

"How do you feel about sex al fresco?" she asked him as she removed her cloak and spread it on a grassy area nearby. "I think we are going to have to abbreviate the ceremony quite a bit. If you can sense danger, it can't be far off. 

"I scanned the girls, to see what their experiences had been like with you. Linking with them, as you did, was fortuitous. You were able to forge a bond which will make future links easier, and it is similar to the links that Diane, Carolyn and I will have to form with you to pass on the information we need to convey to you.

"Your powers are developing much more rapidly than is usual. Besides finding the ring and the skirmish with Harry, did anything else happen Thursday?"

"I got rolled over by a ball of lightening. Priest said they did it because I was going to need some of the ring's powers in a hurry and they didn't have time to train me how to access and use them."  Ray dropped to his knees between Ginny's as she settled back onto her cloak. "Are you sure this is necessary. My sense is that whatever is going to happen is at least a week away. We do have time to walk to the house."

"No, this is quite alright. It is one of my favorite things to do. You should try it in a warm rain sometime." She stretched her arms to him, and pulled him over her. "I've been waiting for this since you came into the kitchen this afternoon. Just relax, and let me in your mind, just like you're in my quim." She engaged him in a lovers' kiss, wrapping her tongue around his. He felt the psychic link taking place, as if a series of switches were being thrown. As it progressed, he became aware of the altered perceptions which were involved. 

As the last few links were established, he felt as if a corridor were opening in his brain. He sensed when it connected with a similar condition in Ginny's brain. With the conduit open, an information transfer began, and proceeded so quickly it was complete before he was really aware that It had started. He felt Ginny's sheath grip him. "Now," she said, "as hard and fast as you can!" 

He felt her legs tighten around his thighs. As he began to move in his Mistress of Ceremonies, a series of images began to form in the corridor in his mind. 

Europe in the Middle Ages and the Witch Trials

The Salem Witch Trials

The Spanish Inquisition

Isolated, grisly murders across Europe during the 18th and 19th Centuries

KKK rallies and burning crosses

Labor riots in the late 19th century, and early 20th,

Russian pogroms

Rise of the Nazi party in Germany

Anti war movement in late 20th century

Civil Rights movement in US 

As he watched the history of the Western World unfold, he became aware of shadowy figures always in the background, instigating violence, including murder, torture, rape, and worse against some of those whom he was able to identify as members of the colony of adepts. When the transfer of the history was completed, he ceased his thrusting, checking Ginny's level of arousal and finding it, like his, at a beginning level. 

He wrapped his arms around her, crossed his legs, and lifting her, sat up and back so that she sat in his lap, with his erection fully embedded in her. "Ooooh, this is nice," she cooed, "I could get used to this real quick." She leaned in for a kiss. As Ray returned it, one hand moved to caress her breasts, while the other snaked down between their bodies to massage her clit. When he made that contact, she jumped a little. "Careful, lover, I don't want to break anything important," she laughed.

He flexed his legs, raising and then lowering her a couple of inches. "I'm pretty sure I can defend them. The people who are hunting for us? Who are they? And why are they after us?"

"We don't know. When any of them were taken captive and questioned, it was as if their minds had been erased. Our interrogators were either too slow, or too unskilled to get any information from them. All we have been able to determine is that they are used like hunting dogs, to locate and flush the quarry, and then someone else we haven't been able to identify comes in for the kill. Whether they do it and disappear, or incite others, the result is the same."

"Do you have more for me, or can we have some fun now?"

"The history was the important bit, and showing you how to identify the hunters. The other information I had that you will need was also passed along. When you need it, look for it, it will be there. So, yes, now we can have some fun. Was there some thing special you wanted?"

"Something very special. You," and he began to slowly flex his legs so that she raised and lowered on his shaft.

"Mmmm.  That's so nice." Ray leaned forward and captured one of her breasts between his lips. "Oooo. Yessssss. Harder!  Faster! Omigawd...omiiiiiiiii....moremoremore...omigod..I'm cummmming!" Her legs and arms gripped Ray and pulled his body into hers, her nails raking his back, her hips thrusting against his, clutching him deep within her sheath. Slowly her breathing returned to normal, her arms and legs, and finally her vaginal muscles relaxed. "My God, how did you do that?"

"Like this," he laughed and began flexing his legs again. She felt the stirrings of another orgasm. "You ready to try again?"

She kissed him passionately. "If you are. Do you need to change positions?" She pulled back to look him in the eye. "Beth and Amy both said something about slow motion sex. Is that what..."

"Damn! Is that all you women talk about is sex? I thought men were bad." Suddenly Ginny was aware that his voice was getting slower and deeper. She became aware of the breeze passing over her skin, the pulse in Ray's cock deep within her, the raspiness of her nipples as they glided across Ray's chest, the friction of his hands on her ass. 

Very slowly, she became aware that he was shifting their position, falling backward so she was in the cowgirl position. She noted the changes in pressure on her pussywall, the subtle change in friction on her G-spot. She noticed that Ray was lifting her, then let her slide back down his prick, only to repeat the motion, over and over again. As he did so she felt his crown sliding against the walls of her sheath, she felt every ripple, every vein, every wrinkle in his foreskin. 

From somewhere deep within her, the climax she had felt start at the beginning of this started to swell, expanding to totally engulf her, but so slowly she felt every muscle tense and release and repeat the sequence several times. It was as if each individual nerve in her body was firing individually in turn.

She heard her own scream, sounding to her like a deep guttural roar, "Aaauuuuuugh!" And she was aware of Ray beginning to swell and lengthen within her, flexing, then she felt the wave of semen traveling through his urethra and splashing against her pussywall. Only when his eruptions stopped did her perception of time return to normal. 

"Oh, you fucker!! How did you do that? No fucking wonder those women adore you! I may not return to Pine Bluff, and you will probably never sleep alone from this night on. I think I could keep that going for days and give up everything but sex, no eating, drinking, breathing, just fucking." All of this delivered around a series of kisses and tongue tangles that hardly stopped for the talking.

"And then," said Ray, "there's the rapid fuck," and he sped up their perception of time, rapidly bouncing Ginny on his cock, seemingly bringing her to climax in a matter of seconds. This time it swept over her like a tsunami, there and gone before it really registered, but leaving her totally breathless and wiped out.

"Oh, shit!" She said. "Are you trying to kill me? Maybe you're just a plant, working for the hunters. Anymore like that and I won't be worth killing, I'll be absolutely worthless for anything. I know I'm moving back here now, and I'm going to take advantage of Amy's plan as much and as often as I can," and she engaged him in another tongue tangling liplock. As the kiss broke, she shook herself and said, "I guess I have to share you tonight. Whom do you want next?"

"Before we get to that, how do I go about conferring powers on the girls?"

"Grandmama did it by the laying on of hands, her special kind of petting, she said. I think it's up to you. It has to highlight a talent the person has already demonstrated, though. Like Beth, already a nurse, would be a natural healer. Amy's empathic skills could be directed in any number of ways–healing, seeing, counseling. Oh, yes, we have special counselors for adepts. Since most, if not all of us are telepathic, it takes a special kind of skill when one of us needs mental or emotional help. Just like we have specialists for interrogators for when we do catch a hunter." She paused. " I don't know Ellen well enough yet to suggest anything, but you should by now."

"But it can be that simple, just laying my hands on them?"

"Look inside, Ray, you have the answers when you know the questions to ask."

"Okay. We have time, then, to follow your original schedule. Where do you want to spend the night?" He leaned down to nuzzle her breast, his hands kneading and rubbing her buttocks. "Or is there something else you wanted to talk about?"

"Let's go to your room. We can talk there, if we have to, even with the audience we're going to draw. You know that, don't you? The other women will be in the room watching us, and tomorrow night I'll join them as you join with...who?"

Ray was silent as he withdrew from her and stood up, then helped her up. As he wrapped his arm around her waist and drew her tight to his side, he replied, "Carolyn, I think. She's still of childbearing age, and if I really need to get them all with child, I should start. Besides, I have a feeling she has some gifts, or powers, to pass on I'm going to need to learn how to use quickly."

PART 10-D (Ellen gets some news)

In his bed, as Ray and Ginny lay joined together, they used the connection they had formed in their al fresco fuck to pass information about the remnants of the surrounding colony from her to him. He gleaned its history, its problems, and its current struggle to thrive. He learned that, while he had the responsibility for propagating the colony, there were ways he could distribute the responsibility. First, he would need to complete the conferring ceremony. Then the women could help him identify hidden alphas in the area. When she mentioned the other women, he became aware of them in the room, watching him and Ginny, and pleasuring each other. The two sisters were continuing what they had learned from him over the past weekend. 

Diane, his biological mother, mute due to a stroke, was sitting with Ellen, her recently widowed daughter, on her lap in the upholstered Queen Anne chair in the corner. They were exchanging kisses, and while Ellen caressed Diane's breasts, Diane was running her hands in and out of Ellen's crotch. Suddenly she stopped and smiled. " Beth, Amy, come here." she sent the thought.

The two girls stopped what they were doing and crossed to the other pair. Ellen pulled back from Diane and looked at the two women walking across the room. She was the only person in the room who did not have telepathic ability, and was not aware of Diane's request for the girls to approach them. "Check this out," Diane instructed, passing her hands over Ellen's abdomen. Ray sensed Ellen's growing anxiety, and using the connection he had forged earlier in the week, sent her calming messages. She relaxed as the two girls, both nurses, ran their hands over her abdomen, while they linked with Diane to see what her concern was. 

In an instant, they both broke into huge smiles. Amy hugged Ellen, and told her that she and the baby were okay. What Ray had thought was new disease process was really old scar tissue. Apparently, what he had seen was the site of the original onset of her MS, badly scarred. She would be able to carry her baby to term, with no problem. Ellen turned to look at Ray, who was also smiling broadly. She stuck her tongue out at him, as if to say "See!!"

He motioned her to come to the bed. As she flopped down by him and Ginny he took her in his arms and kissed her deeply. Then he pushed her head down toward Ginny's chest. In her mind she heard the instruction to suck Ginny's nipple. It took her a moment to register that she had heard the instruction. In the past, in her experiences with Ray, her 'communication' had all been at the emotional level, sensing his feelings, emotional and physical. She lifted her head from Ginny's breast and looked at him, beginning to say "Wha..." when he put his finger to her mouth, silencing her.

"Think it," came the command

"What did you do to me?" She looked at him, some wonder, some fear showing on her face.

"Remember, the other day you complained about feeling left out? Well, now you won't be. I found out from Ginny I have the power to instill this ability in women I want to have it."

"B..B..But me and my family, we were never part of your colony."

"You became part of my colony when we made love the other day, and planned to continue making love." He pulled her close, so that she was on her knees, her arms around his neck. "Is it a problem?"

"I...I...I don't know. You've all grown up with this. I just heard about it today. I don't have any idea yet what it all means."

"Neither do the girls, and I'm just beginning. We didn't grow up with it, didn't know anything about any colony until earlier today. And except for Beth, none of the children knew anything about mind reading and telepathy until a week ago. Now, go practice with Diane and the girls while I play with Ginny. As soon as the other alpha fems have concluded my training, I'll finish imparting your abilities. And Ellen, I am so fucking happy I was wrong."

Her answering kiss made Ginny moan as he lengthened inside her. "Girl, you keep that up, and it'll bring back the witch hunts." Ellen giggled and returned to the other women in the room.

At that point, Ray became aware of Carolyn's absence. "Where's Mom?"

Diane answered, "When she heard she was next and you wanted to get her pregnant right away, she decided she needed to prepare herself, so she's off making herself sexy for you. Amy and Beth tried to tell her that as long as she was female she was sexy enough, but Car has always had a thing about alpha males. And now she learns she's had one in her house for twenty years and didn't know it. I expect you'll be in her for over an hour before any knowledge gets passed back and forth."

Around sunup Ginny indicated she had had enough. As Ray withdrew, he rolled off to spoon in behind her. She reiterated her intention of moving from Pine Bluff, pulled his hand to her breast and fell asleep. Amy moved in behind Ray, and Beth joined them on the other side of her aunt. Diane and Ellen went down the hall to Amy's old room and shared the single twin bed.



Ray's Ring Ch. 11



Ray does step mom, biological mom, step sister, and sis. Wore me out writing it. Enjloy. jb7

PART 11-A (Carolyn's gifts) 

The sun was just setting as Ray stepped out of his shower. He heard his bedroom door open and close, and then the snick of the inside lock being set. Toweling his back, he stepped into his bedroom. The vision he saw there took hie breath away. 

Carolyn was standing by the door, leaning against it, her left foot against the door so that her knee was bent, separating the front of her robe, revealing the fact she was naked under the robe. Her naturally platinum blonde hair was piled on top of her head, restrained by a series of bands so that it resembled the hairdos pictured on ancient Greek art, with the stray tendrils framing her face. Unusual in a natural blonde, her brown eyes were so dark against her fair skin, they looked like liquid chocolate. With just a touch of make-up to highlight her cheeks and lips, she looked ravishing. As Ray gazed at her, she stepped away from the door, letting her robe fall behind her. He noted that her bush was nearly invisible against her skin, and completely untrimmed. Her breasts, large as they were, stood firm on her chest, pale pink nipples erect. As she approached him, she said, "I hope you don't mind that I locked the door. I wanted our first mating to be private. Just for us." 

She reached for him, one arm around his neck, drawing him in for a kiss, the other reaching for his staff. As they kissed, Ray slid one hand between them, to caress her breast, the other went around her waist, and slipped down to stroke her buttock. Their soft moans signaled their mutual enjoyment of the other's efforts. 

Without a word, Ray picked Carolyn up and carried her the short distance to his bed. Without putting her down, he stepped into the bed on his knees, and made his way to the center of the king size bed. While still engaged in a kiss, he positioned her on her back, then started a line of kisses from her mouth to her breasts.

"Unless you need it, that's not necessary. I want, I need you in me now," she said, pulling him over her. "Nothing fancy, none of the speeded up or slow motion screwing I've heard the girls and Ginny talking about. Just a straight forward fuck, fast and deep, that's all I want right now. Later, when we're sure I'm pregnant, we can try some of the fancy stuff, okay?"

Ray looked down at her, and smiled. "Okay, Mom, you're the boss." He lifted his hips, and moved them, searching for her opening. He felt her hand grasp and guide him.

"There. Now, in me." She moaned as she felt him enter her and continued as he pushed in until there was no more to push. He kissed her again, and wrapped his arms around her shoulders, so that he was supported by his elbows. Slowly, he began the rhythmic stroke to let her accommodate to his size. Her legs moved up to encircle his hips, and he felt her begin to return his thrusts. Soon the room was filled with the slapping sounds of flesh on flesh, and the raspy breathing of a couple approaching mutual orgasm. 

"Yes, that's it, right there, yes....yes..don't stop ...yesyesyes.....faster now...yeeeeeessssssssssss....omigawdYessssss!" Her climax was punctuated by Ray's own rhythmic expulsion of semen into her core. He collapsed onto her chest, and rolled to the side. Their lips met in another passionate kiss. 

"That was delightful," he whispered, nibbling at her ear.

She giggled. "You were great. It's a good thing you've already promised yourself to Amy and Beth, or there'd be a serious battle in this house for the right to share your bed, and I'm afraid your father, as good and as tolerant as he is, would be left alone too many nights. It often happens when an alpha is found in a house not headed by a senior alpha.' 

She tightened her legs and pulled his chest into hers. "I suppose we should get down to ceremony business, but I'm not sure what I have to teach you. I was never assigned a specific duty in the colony, like Ginny as the keeper of the history and rolls, or Diane, as a healer."

"You have a talent, a skill, I'm sure I'm going to need, and I'm going to have to pass it on soon to one of the new alpha fems. When ever one of us, Jake, Beth, Amy or me, were about to get into trouble beyond our ability, you or Dad were always there to help or to guide us away from the problem. One time when I asked you how you knew, you just joked and called it Mom vision. I learned from Ginny last night some members of the colony have an ability called foresight, the ability to see the near term future, and also see some ramifications, or possible outcomes of our reactions to what we see happening. Is that your Mom vision?"

"God, Ray, I had forgotten all about it. Most mothers have it, to one degree or another. Some develop it based on experience with their kids, and some of the colony are born with it. It's been so long since I've needed it. Mine only seemed to work around issues with you four. I was never able to see my future, or Tom's, only yours, you kids, and only a few hours at best. If you think it'll help you, how do I transfer or bestow it on you?"

He grinned, "You already have. While we were taking our pleasure, I accessed your skill bank and got what I needed." His smile faded, and he grew sober faced.

"I need to get personal for a bit. Did you and Dad ever use any kind of contraception?"

"Sort of. Why?"

"Sort of? What kind of answer is that? You did or you didn't." He smiled again, taking the sting out of his words. "Were'nt you worried about getting pregnant again. I remember hearing that you had a very difficult time with Amy."

She blushed. "Tom and I talked before we got married, and he volunteered to get a reversible vasectomy, in case we changed our minds. We both felt four children were enough, especially since it was two of each. Why do you ask?"

"One of the things about being the alpha alpha that freaked me out was hearing that I needed to get all the women capable of bearing children preggers, with the exception of Diane, since she's my biological mother. Don't misunderstand, Mom, I love you, and this was one of the greatest times I've ever had, and I'm looking forward to doing it again as soon as possible, but the idea of you bearing my child instead of Dad's just seemed weird. 

"While I was taking care of business, I scanned you to see how close to your fertile period you were, and I discovered that Dad didn't need any kind of vasectomy. Your uterus is tipped, closing it so much eggs can't get in to develop. That's probably why your periods are so painful."

"You've noticed?" She looked at him, the disappointment plain on her face. What he said had made sense to her. 

"Does that mean this is our only time?"

"Not by a long shot. With Jake gone, and me tied up with overseeing the colony, I can justify sending Dad on long business trips, and training seminars, so you can always request relief. And as a member of the family, who are they going to send to you?" Her answer was to clamp her Kegel muscles on his shaft, stimulating him to erection. "Are you ready to try some of the fun stuff we've discovered?"

"Honestly, son, much as I love to fuck, I'm just a plain vanilla missionary girl. The girls' father liked to play around with linking us, and while it was interesting, it just seemed to get in the way of me really enjoying the sex." She saw a flash of disappointment briefly in his eyes. "I guess, though, I could try it once more with my favorite alpha male."

Ray kissed her deeply, forging the link. When it was in place, he began moving in his mother. As soon as he moved, she was aware of multiple sensations on several levels, and they became more complex as Ray manipulated their perceptions of time. Before they were done, Ray had come in his mother twice, and she had come on his cock five times, each bigger and more powerful than the ones which had preceded it. The last one had caused her to faint. 

Ray was not in much better shape. He rolled off her, and got up to go into the bathroom. After draining his bladder, he got a warm, wet washcloth and returned to his bed. As he was wiping his stepmother's face, there was a knock at the door.

"Are you two okay in there?" It was Diane.

"Yeah, I think the last orgasm may have been a bit much for Mom."

"That'd be a first."

"Go to hell, Di," smiled Carolyn, coming back to consciousness.

"Come with me, Car?"

"Under the circumstances, that's an interesting proposal." The two women laughed. "Di, this guy'll short circuit all your buttons and blow your mind. Why don't you come in and take over the rest of my night. He really has worn me out." Turning to Ray, she continued, "Bill, the girls' dad, didn't have any idea of what he was doing. That was lovely, and I'll be looking forward until next time. I love you, my son, and lover."

PART 11-B (Diane's turn)

Diane came into the room, a look of concern evident on her face. She had heard the last statements by Carolyn. As Carolyn started to leave, Diane asked her to stay. Carolyn looked at her, and said, "Come talk to me when you're finished."

Diane looked at Ray. "I had a feeling we shouldn't have let her lock us out. She was always vulnerable around alphas, willing to do anything to please them. There was even some question about the paternity of the girl's. Car maintains they're Billy's, but they were joined for three years before Beth came along, and there's what, five years between the girls. Those are the kinds of time spans that made an alpha's mouth water, especially with a woman as attractive as Car is.

"Be careful with her. You can use her, steal her from your father if you aren't careful, and create the kind of situation which nearly destroyed the colony a few years ago when bands of young alphas would roam the countryside looking for women alone. 

"You and Amy should think about moving into town, get away from Tom and Carolyn. You could take Ellen and Beth with you. Tom and Car could keep the house, and he could lease the farm or let it out to sharecroppers. He has enough money so that would suffice for them. You don't need to make a decision now. But soon.

"Ginny told me there's trouble coming. Do you want to carry out our part of the ceremony, or would you rather get some sleep?"

"Will you spend the night with me, so we can talk, and sleep sleep? Then in the morning, we can do the ritual thing."

"That'll be fine. Why don't you go get a shower. I imagine you feel all sticky. Car used to have that effect on her lovers."

"Did she have a lot?"

"Let's just say she was an enthusiastic and willing participant in the Spring fertility rites, and the Fall Harvest Celebration, and..."

"I get the picture. How did she and Dad get together?"

"Later, go wash."

That night, in telepathic conversation, Ray learned his family's history, how Diane's seizures manifested, that Diane and Ginny were both moving to be closer to him and what they were referring to as his harem (maybe even join it, ha ha), some more about his power to confer abilities to the women of the colony, and how that happened. 

He also learned that his mother had left the family because there was some evidence that the hunters were specifically targeting her, so she left to protect the family. In that conversation, he learned how the hunters operated, and how they could be identified before they located any of the adepts. 

He discussed the special abilities he wanted to give to each of the girls, and was happy to learn she agreed, especially about Ellen becoming a Seer, and making Amy his fem equivalent, as well as a personal advisor, much the same way he was using Diane now.

"Are you tired," she asked as the sky started to show light.

"Not really, why?"

"Car's not the only woman who gets turned on by alpha males. When Tom and I were first married, after Jake was born, I was a member of the security council. It was made up of a number of alpha fems and males. Discussions were frequently hot and heavy about how to deal with the hunters. The more spirited the discussion, the thicker the air with pheromones and the scent of arousal. More often than I like to admit, those meetings would devolve into a mass group fuck, excuse my french, but that's all it was. Just a way to release the tension and arousal which the meetings generated. There is a very good chance you are the result of one of those meetings. I'd go home and immediately jump Tom after a meeting, but there were a few uncomfortably close to my fertile peak.

"And our talk tonight has had the same effect. Laying here in bed with you, talking and planning like this, has me horny as hell. So if you're not too tired, I have a request."

Ray grinned, "Yes."

She leaned in and kissed him, engaging his tongue. "Show me the slow motion fuck."

"Mmmmmmm. You sure? That's what did Carolyn in."

"I'm sure. Maybe I'll do you in."

"Is that a challenge?"

"Only if you want it to be. I thought of it as a semi-promise to make our first time memorable."

"First time? Is that a promise?"

The kiss and nature of their conversation had Ray erect and ready, pre-cum starting to drip from his slit. Diane reached for him and smiled. She shifted herself toward him, sliding her leg over his hip. As he entered her, she pushed him onto his back so that she straddled his hips, and slid down his shaft, embedding him in her. 

"We share a little bit more genetic material than the others you've been with this week, but even with that, if I got pregnant by you, the child would be healthy, and more than likely would inherit your native abilities, and mine. He could very likely succeed you as the alpha alpha. His biggest challenge would come from your child with Amy. We'll have to watch the timing of your conceptions with us so one's a fem. As a team, as a couple, they would be so formidable as to be invincible."

"Uhhh, Mom, are you telling me to get you with child?"

"That's a quaint way to put it, but yes. The hunters were after me because they learned I was the alpha of alpha fems. They were out to eliminate the leadership of the colonies. We have the opportunity now to re-establish the governance of the colonies, and force the hunters back to wherever they came from. 

"While our children grow, I can teach Amy what she'll need to know to use her abilities for the good of the colony, and to stand in for you when you're not available."

"So the talk about making this a memorable fuck..."

"Was absolutely true. I'm so horny for a good fuck I can practically taste it. It's been more than a few years since I've done this. But don't hold back because of that. Give it to me, hard and fast."

"Uhhh, Mom, you're on top, you're in control of speed and pressure, and depth, too. Unless you want to change positions."

"Told you it had been a while. No, no, I'll stay here a bit and get used to having a nice cock buried in me again. Has anybody told you yet, you have a very nice cock, long, thick, but not too thick, with a nice helmet. I'm glad we decided to leave your foreskin on. It feels nice sliding back and forth on you. Should help to keep you more sensitive, too. Oh oh! I'm beginning to feel a tingle I haven't had in a while. Ogod, here it comes!! Owwwwwwwwwww!! Yesssss!! Noooowwwwww!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhooooooooooooohhhhohohohohohohhooh." She fell forward on his chest. "Oh, Lordy. I haven't ever come that quickly. Maybe we better practice some more before you do that slomo thing with me. 

"How are you? Do you need...."

"Don't worry, love. We'll take care of me with the ritual fucks."

She smiled at the plural.

Ray woke from their joint nap feeling like his bladder was about to burst. He extricated himself from his mother's legs and arms and slid out of bed. As he drained his kidneys, he heard Di get up and patter into the bathroom. When he was done she sat and repeated his actions. While she was attending to her needs, he started the shower. "Join me?" he asked her.

A wide smile was her answer. They entered the shower together and stood under the water, their arms around each other, heads forehead to forehead, simply enjoying the closeness. "Your warning about Carolyn?"

"Yes?"

"I'm gonna have to be careful of you, too. Otherwise, Amy may shoot both of us."

Diane pulled away, a look of shock and dismay on her face. "Oh Ray, don't even think about that. After today, I'll find some beta in town..."

"Shhh. You'll do no such thing. I'm sorry, I was just teasing you. You are a remarkable woman, extremely sexy and a joy to be with. While Amy is physically clearly Carolyn's daughter, personality wise, it's as if you raised her. You two are very much alike. Besides being perpetually horny, you're both bright, fun to be around, no nonsense, caring, beautiful people. You must have had to threaten Tom to make him leave."

"You have a bit of a nasty streak, don't you?" she said, grinning.

"It's been mentioned," he smiled back. He grabbed the soap and washcloth and began preparing the cloth. When it was ready, he began to softly wash Di's back, his arms around her. As he moved down her back, and over the full, flat globes of her fanny, she gave a small moan of pleasure.

"Mmm, I've missed this. Sharing innocent intimate moments with someone. Having someone touch me because they wanted to, not because they were paid to. 

"You may be teasing, but you're also right. Your first responsibility for sex, for intimacy and love is to Amy. The rest of us will have to respect that." She looked at him, grinning, "After all, there are six of us and only one of you. You will need an occasional day of rest."

He moved the soapy rag around to wash the front of her shoulders. "Maybe I should let you finish?" he grinned.

"No, no. just keep doing what you're doing. Meanwhile, I'll start down here," she said, taking hold of his member, stroking it with soapy hands, pushing his foreskin back to wash the head. Ray left the washrag on her shoulder and let his hands move down to soap her breasts, feeling her nipples grow erect as his palms glided over them. "Mmm, so nice. So nice."

"Which?" he asked, "this," caressing her nipples, "or this," making his cock bounce in her hand.

"Mm-hmm," she answered, kissing him, sucking on his lower lip, opening his mouth for her tongue. She leaned back slightly, letting the water rinse away the suds on the fronts of their bodies, then leaned back toward him, drawing him to her slit. She slid her right leg up around his hip, opening herself to his shaft. As she entered him into her waiting quim, she gave another quiet moan. "Softly, gently. This will just be foreplay for what is coming." She pushed her hips forward, engulfing all of him. "Nice, so nice. No wonder Ginny was so impressed by you. You are probably the biggest any of us older wenches have ever had. Let's finish washing and get out of here and back to bed. We've got some serious love making to do."

Back in bed, Di was getting into her fuck me now position when she saw Ray lowering his head to her thighs. About the instant she felt his tongue lick her thigh, and she started to object, she felt the linking process begin. Even with the minimal link, she was aware, not only of the tongue on the inside of her thigh, but also of the scent of the soap and of her pussy, the feel of her smooth skin and the very beginning of the stubbled regrowth of hair on her legs. As she moaned out "nooo," she felt the change in the hair as he moved up the inside of her thigh, and she was aware on several levels as he started his hand doing a spiderwalk up the other leg. "Oh god, you're going to make me like this, aren't you?" she whimpered.

"Would you rather I didn't?" he asked, running his tongue up the groin line between her thigh and her abdomen. Surreptitiously, he released the links, while he increased her sensitivity, a talent he had picked up from Carolyn without her knowing she had passed it on.




Ray's Ring Ch. 11



She shuddered. "I...i...it's just that......that I hate losing......control.......like .....this."

Ray was running his tongue up and down her outer lips, gently pushing them open to reveal the inner pink of her pussy. When they were wide open, he attacked her inner lips, pulling each in turn into his mouth for a pointed attack by his tongue. "Nnnnnnnnggggghhhhhhhhuuuhhh!!!"

She tried to sit up, but only got her head off the pillow. "W.....w......w...hat are y...y...yyou doing to meeeee. Omigoooood i'mmmmmmmgonnnnaaaaa cummmmmmmmmmmming.!!!"

As she thrust her hips into Ray's mouth, he switched locations and sucked her joy button into his mouth, sending her to a higher level orgasm. "You mother loving son of a bitch, STOP, I can't take anymore. Omigod omigod Omigod oh Oh Oh Oh." As she fell to the bed, Ray helped lower her and repositioned her in the middle of the bed. She lay there, softly moaning.

Slowly, she became aware of Ray looking at her. "You okay?" he asked, gently.

She took as deep a breath as she could and slowly let it out. "Will be, in three or four years. Nobody has ever made me do that before, I ...I can't even begin to describe it." She looked at him. "We weren't linked. That was all me! Oh, shit. How in hell are you going to survive if you have to keep six of the horniest women in the country like that?" She rolled over and straddled him. "It's your own fucking fault! You are just too damned talented. At first, I was just going to come along to keep Ginny company when she moved here. Now I see I'm going to have to do battle with her over you."

She raised herself up, felt for Ray's shaft, aimed it at her wide open quim, and slid down it, taking him into her moist tunnel. It was his turn to moan. Without moving her body, she began to work her tunnel muscles, massaging his rod. Di leaned down to lay on his chest, extending her legs along Ray's. When she was fully extended, she rolled to the side, taking Ray with her, wrapping her arms and legs around him when they were both on their sides. Using her heel, she pushed Ray's upper knee forward, opening his butt cheeks. Positioning her head so Ray couldn't see, she wet her longest, the middle finger, then reached down and searched for his rosebud. Finding it, without ceremony, or warning, she thrust it into him, at the same time, clamped down on his shaft with every muscle in her sheath. The effect on Ray was instantaneous–his legs straightened, his back arched, and his hips thrust forward, driving his cock through Di's cervix. Oh. Yes, he ejaculated, several spasms.

When she felt the spasms die away, Di withdrew her finger. She looked her son in the eye, and with a warm smile said, "That'll teach you to fuck around with your mother." Then, more seriously, "You okay? You seemed to disappear there for a bit."

"Oh, yeah," he replied, taking a deep breath and releasing it. "Come like that all the time. But I would ask a favor. Don't ever teach that combination to Amy or Beth. They will kill me with it." He wrapped his arms around his mother. "Did anybody ever tell you how fantastic you are. I have had some great, some fantastic times this week, but that was absolutely senfuckingsational."

"I'm glad you approve. I will find some beta in the area to use to masturbate with, but I'll save my love making for you. 

"Are you ready for our ritual fuck now?" She was leering at him. He felt her pussy walls beginning to massage him again.

"Plus another to get you preggers, right. Christ, I hope Tom was right in saying my recovery time is going to shorten to practically nothing, and I'll have the stamina of a stallion."

Di laughed. "Don't worry about getting me pregnant. We did that last night, Daddy. You must have potent pre cum, or came without knowing it. With both you and Jake, I could feel it when my egg was quickened. I felt the same thing last night just before I fell asleep. 

I'll talk to Amy and Beth about their cycles. I'm pretty sure we're going to make a boy. So, two more girls? Then when you're in your early forties, you can teach them all they need to know about pleasing a man." She leaned down to kiss him. "Course, I'll be the randy grandmother, teaching them on the side, grooming them for my son. My younger son."

Part 11-C (The girls get their gifts)

When Di left, Ray fell back on the bed, his head buzzing. He had just expected to enhance and expand his healing ability. Until they had talked last night, he had had no idea of the role his biological mother had played in the adept colonies. If there had been a kingdom, she would have been the king's consort, if not his queen. There was no woman in the whole loosely united constituency who was ranked higher, or who had more personal or political power. When she had gone underground, the colony essentially disappeared. She had suspected what would happen when Ray matured, and had resolved to wait for him. The only contact she had maintained with her old life was her weekly telepathic link with Ginny, who had kept tabs on him through Tom and Carolyn. She was sure that once word got out that an alpha alpha had appeared, the rest of the colony, especially her generation, would come out of hiding.

He had picked up the equivalent of four years of college education last night. He had been right to start with Ginny. Not much of what he had learned would have made sense without her background material. Now he had the knowledge to plan his strategy to get rid of the hunters, their masters, and the owners of the rings, who were using them as a buffer against the masters of the hunters. 

After a welcome nap, troubled by some unremembered dreams, he sent out a telepathic call to Ellen. In a few minutes she came bouncing into the room and jumped on the bed, acting more like a teenager than the 30+ year old she was.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you," she said, showering him with kisses. "Did you mean to give me all the powers you did last night? 'Cause not only can I communicate with you guys now, I cam also communicate with my baby. I know it sounds silly, what can a week old embryo communicate? But I'm aware when it divides, I can sense it's going to be a girl, and I can sense that it is healthy. 'N' you passed on the time thing, too. Me and the girls sort of have been dueling with it."

Ray wrinkled his brow. "Dueling with it?"

Her face turned bright red. "Well, with you in here screwing up a storm, we were all a little horny, so we sort of took matters into our own hands, and tongues, so to speak. Then without warning us, Amy started manipulating time, slowing it way down, so Beth, 'cause she was so close to coming, took it back to normal. Then just to see if I could, I tried to speed it up, and I did. And that sort of started a time free for all. And we all got silly and started coming so hard we all peed ourselves." She noticed the question on his face. Yeah, it was pee, all over the guest bed."

Ray laughed, imagining the scene. When he finished, he said, "I know I promised that you'd be the first after I finished with my Moms and Ginny, but I really need to see Amy for a few minutes first. Give me half or three quarters of an hour, then we have the rest of the day. Okay?"

She leaned forward to kiss him. "Take as much time as you need. I'll be here whenever, however, you want me. I told you yesterday, I'm not leaving the family, especially now, after meeting Diane and Ginny. They make me feel even more safe and secure than I did with you and Amy and Beth." She stopped to think. "Will my boys be telepathic, too?"

"I don't know. According to Di, Jake didn't have the ability. Since you picked it up so easily, it must run in your side of the family. Unless there is a latent ability, it wouldn't have taken. So, maybe. We won't know until they're well into their teens."

"I hope so. I'd really hate to see them left out of this. I'll go tell Amy you want her," she said, sliding off the bed. "Oops. Don't have to go, do I? Can we just target a single person, even if we don't know where they are?"

"Sure, close you eyes and try to pick out her energy signature, then follow it back to her. It takes a little practice, but...I see you found her." She nodded.

"She's on her way." She bent to kiss him again. "Whenever, however, wherever."

As she left the room, Ray got up and went to the bathroom. After pissing what seemed like a quart, he washed his hands. Looking at himself in the mirror, he thought something was different, but couldn't identify it. He heard Amy come in, and went into the bedroom to talk to her. When she saw him, she gasped.

"My God, what's happened to you? Look at you! You must have gained 20 or 25 pounds! And, while you weren't soft, now you look like...I don't know what...that guy with abs of steel, and you have to be three inches taller. What have you been doing in here?"

"Obviously not just what I thought. We'll have to check it out with Di and Ginny.

"Stand still a minute. I want to try something." Amy was swearing mid thigh length tennis shorts and a tank top. While she was braless, Ray did discern, barely, a bikini panty line. As Amy stopped, Ray concentrated, and in a second, she was nude, her clothes in a pile on Ray's dresser.

Amy gasped, jumped a little, then laughed. "When did you pick that up?"

He thought a second. "Dullah told me I could manipulate small objects as long as I knew the path they would travel, and then Priest said it was more than that, real telekinesis. This is the first time I've tried using it to strip someone, though."

"It was weird. All of a sudden, there I was, everything hanging out. Do you think you can put them back? Or do we have some other business first."

"A lot of business first," he said, drawing her to him. "Were you aware that you gave Ellen the ability to manipulate her perception of time?"

"Me? I did that? How?"

"I don't know. I suspect it happened when you were fooling around while you were...fooling around." His face got serious looking.

"After all that has happened today and yesterday, do you still want to marry me? It's not going to be anything at all like we thought when I asked you."

"Are you trying to weasel out of your proposal, Ray Edwards? 'Cause if you are, I don't care how big you've gotten, I'll flatten you! Mmmff"

The kiss silenced her enough for Ray to resume. "I'll take that as a yes," he grinned. "With that, I'm going to alter, only slightly, my proposal. Besides my wife, I want you to be my equal in guiding the colonies, not just the local one, the world wide... bunch, I guess, but all of them, everywhere. It's what Di is now, and she will teach you what you need to do, and I am ready to give you the mental powers you need right now."

Amy was stunned. "You said world wide? You are in charge of all the telepaths in the world? And you want me to be able to do that with you? I...I...I can't ....Ray, I love you more than I ever conceived of loving someone growing up, you know that. And I would probably die for you if necessary, but I can't see me as a ... what, queen, or empress."

Ray pulled her toward the bed. "Amy, sweetheart, a week ago I was a farmer. Arrogant, hot headed, and stubborn, but just a farmer. Then I found this fucking ring and my life changed. There is a very good chance that when I cured Ellen, I shortened Jake's life. There is no way to tell, it may simply have been his time, but it led to another life altering event, we found Diane. When I was born, she was only three or four years older than you are now, if that. But she held the position I want you to have. If you agree, she will be your, our advisor and guide. She will teach you, just as she has already taught me a lot. And will continue to teach me. But I want you at my side, as my wife, my friend, my advisor and my partner, and my lover."

"Oooo, damn you! Yes!"

Ray hugged her tight as he pulled her over him, laying down on the bed. "Fuck me," he whispered. In a second, he was deep in her body. Her eyes opened wide. "Something else has gotten bigger," she gulped. "It wasn't easy, but I used to be able to get all of you in my pussy. Now it feels like there's some of you still out there."

Ray reached in between then, feeling for his shaft. He was able to get two fingers between their bodies. "Mmm, about an inch"

"God, Ray, what did those women do to you? Not that I'm complaining, mind you. It'll just take some work and some getting used to."

"Let me know when it's comfortable for you." Ray closed his eyes and concentrated. Slowly Amy became aware that he was shrinking inside of her, not going soft, but getting shorter, thinner. 

"How....?" Suddenly she realized he was adjusting his size to fit her, he was making her his ideal size. "There," she said, "that's good." He was stretching her walls just enough to feel tight, and he was long enough to bump her cervix, and short enough so her clit would constantly be stimulated. She bent down to kiss him, her breasts brushing his chest. "I know how much you love me. You just showed me two different ways. Do you have any idea how much I love you? I doubt it, so I'm going to spend the rest of our lives together showing you. I don't care whom you've been with, or who you screw. I just want to know about it from you. And, when you come home to me, however you want to use it, my body is ready for you."

Ray moved his legs so they were outside of Amy's. and wrapped them around her thighs, then he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him as tight as he could. His tongue slipped into her mouth, engaging hers. He sent her a vision, optical and sensual, of her vaginal wall muscles rippling around his cock. She correctly interpreted his request, and attempted the activity. When she was successful, she broke the kiss and gave out a triumphant laugh. Ray just grinned and pulled her back for another kiss. This time, he created a mind link. And in less time than it took to write this line, Amy had the same powers he did, with the biological exception. But there her abilities exceeded his anyway, in some regards.

He began to move in her, slowly, making sure each stroke stimulated both her G-spot and her clitoris. He also increased her sensitivity to his caresses, inside and out, so that even in normal time for them, she had all the sensations she felt in slow motion sex. Within a few minutes he heard her breathing change, and her muscles began to tense. "Omigod, what did you do to me? I'm so goddam close already, Rayyyyyy, now......pleaseeeeeeeee!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Yyeyeyeyeyeyeyesssssssssssssss!!!!"

It was not the usual explosive climax she was used to with him, not the ones that started at her center and traveled outward like a tsunami. This had felt like she was being filled with pleasure and when she was full, it just spilled out and washed over her like a warm waterfall. Only when Ray stopped moving was she aware of the extra warmth in her vagina from his spend. She kissed him, gently, almost chastely. "That was....I can't think of words to describe it. We've never done that. It was like being filled up with the most loving sensations you can imagine. Promise me we'll do this a lot."

Ray's face was glowing with love. Over the past week he had made love with some of the most beautiful, sexiest women he had ever known, including both his biological mother and his step mother. He had found ways of satisfying them and him that he had never even imagined; had had experiences other men could not even dream of, conceive of. He was looking forward to a life, he was told, where he could have any woman on the planet, simply by crooking his finger and telling her to follow him. But here, wrapped in his arms and legs, engaged in the tongue duel to end tongue duels, was the only woman he wanted, the one he knew completed him.

"Damn!!" he said. "I just realized the down side to this ceremony."

She raised her shoulders so she could look at him. "What's that?"

"We have to do this every day until you get pregnant." He was not totally successful in suppressing his grin or the twinkle in his eye.

"Oh." She paused, then pushed herself up and tried to extricate her legs, "if you don't want to..." He pulled her back into a kiss.

"And every day until it's dangerous for the baby," he continued. "Stay while I finish up with Ellen and Beth. The next several weeks are going to be difficult, and we are going to need each other and all the support we can give one another."

"What.....?"

"I'm not trying to avoid your question, but you need to start exercising your abilities. Like Ginny told me, when you know the questions to ask, look inside. You have the answers." Ray sent out a call to Ellen and Beth. While they waited, Amy reviewed the adepts' history. 

"Jesus, Ray! What are you going to do?"

"Other than going on the offensive, I'm not sure. We're going to have identify some folks in the area who are adepts, who can help us. That will cause some exposure, but I think I can minimize that."

The knock at the door announced Ellen and Beth. Verbally, Ray suggested Amy strip Ellen, using her telekinetic ability. She looked doubtful, but nodded. As the two women entered the room, Ray removed Beth's slacks and blouse with a blink. Amy succeeded in tangling Ellen's top around her head, and her shorts around her ankles. "Ooops!' she said, "what'd I do wrong?"

"Just visualize them gone, in a pile somewhere," Ray advised. And in an instant, they were on the dresser, with her clothes. Ray got up and led Ellen to the bed.

After a warm kiss, he asked her how the baby was doing. She just rubbed her belly and nodded, indicating she was fine. "After she is born, when and if you are able, I would like to make a baby with you, unless you have found another mate."

Ellen looked at Amy. "Unless Amy objects, because I know you promised yourself to her, you are the only man whose bed I want to share. If I can, I will be happy to have your child. But that, too, is up to Amy." 

Amy smiled and kissed Ellen, engaging her tongue. "I think the three of us are going to be sister wives. We have a while to work out the logistics, but that will be our goal." She looked at Ray. "Is that what you were shooting for?"

"Not quite, and I'm not sure this is the time to settle it. Ellie, come sit. Do you know what Mom vision is?"

She laughed. "Are you referring to the ability to know where my kids are and what kind of trouble they are getting into? Then, yeah. Doesn't every mother?"

"That, and a little bit more. When we were growing up, whenever we were about to get involved in something too big or too complicated for us to handle, one or both of our parents would suddenly be there to bail us out. D'you guys remember that?" They nodded, smiling, and started to speak. Ray shook his head and put up his hand to stop the recollections. "Anything like that sound familiar to you?" he asked Ellen.

"Yeah, something like that happened a few times. They're pretty good kids and don't get into much..." 

Ray nodded, "How about with Jake? Anything?"

Her smile faded. "Yeah, more than a few. Remember that wind burst the day he was shot. I knew that was him, getting hurt. And all the way to the hospital, I knew. I could feel the pain, right here," she said, pointing to the spot where Jake had been wounded. "There were other times, too. Near accidents, fights." She looked at her lap, watching her hands twist. "There were even a couple of times I could sense when he was with someone else."

Ray drew her close and kissed her. "I didn't mean to bring up bad memories, but I had to be sure you had the foundation for the ability I want to give to you. The older generation referred to it as foresight. In you, I want to tweak it, make you more sensitive to a special kind of threat, and make you a Seer. I want you to be our first line of defense." He kissed her again, more deeply this time and pushed her to lay back on the bed. He moved over her and used his knees to open her legs. Once in position, he entered her and forged the link. They lay there, not moving for a few minutes.




Ray's Ring Ch. 11



When she sensed Ray was done, Ellen broke lip contact with him. She left a short string of kisses trailing to his ear. "Now, sir, if you would......OMIGOD, Ray, they're here, in town!!" Before she had finished speaking, Ray sensed the danger and conveyed it to the other people on the farm. At the same time, he created a telepathic mask, so no mental energy beyond the normal escaped the house.

"What do you see?" He asked her.

"Oh, my! I can read their thoughts. They have Harry with them. He was in a bar in Orcutville, complaining about you and how you had controlled his mind. They heard him talking and convinced him to show them how to find you. They're in a car headed this way, just leaving the village."

"You," he said, punctuating each word with a kiss, 'are' 'one' 'lovely' 'lady' 'and' 'I''adore' 'you!'

He turned to Beth and swept her into his arms, kissing her deeply, but without passion. "When we have more time, I'll fuck you silly, but this has to be done first. I just made you a doctor, adept style. Go talk to Diane about it. It's like what I did for Ellen, but a whole lot more. I also made you an interrogator, which will come second to your duties as a healer. I may need you to work on our guests with Amy later.



Ray's Ring Ch. 12



First contact with the enemy, Ray recruits his army, saves the world (of course), and is reminded of an onerous task. Hope you have enjoyed the journey. Jb7

Part 12-A (The battle begins)

He dressed and went out to stand on the porch. Using his powers, he searched for and found Harry, still drunk. As he saw the car top the rise at the north end of the family's farm, he was able to insinuate himself into the minds of the hunters in the car. Without interfering with their mission, he explored and learned they were being monitored and controlled from long distance. These two weren't any more than hunting dogs, barely more than pointers. 

When they arrived at the farmhouse, he bade them welcome and invited them into the house, under the mask, where they were unable to communicate with whomever was controlling them. He put Harry to sleep in the back seat of the car. The hunters he turned over to Amy and Beth, instructing them to learn everything about the two men they could, with as little harm as necessary.

Once under the telepathic mask, the control the men were under was broken. They found themselves seated at a table, conversing with two beautiful young women who seemed to hang on every word they said. And they held nothing back, including the fact that the car was outfitted with a device which could sense telepathic energy within a few hundred yards. They also told their hostesses they had been recruited in New York, but trained in Chicago, and reported to their supervisor there every evening by phone. They had not reported finding Harry yet, because that had happened after last night's report, and they were under instruction to call only once a day.

As the girls mined the two 'guests,' their conversations were being monitored by the three older alpha fems and Ray. "Damn, this is so lucky," exulted Ginny. "We've never gotten this much information from others we've caught. What are you going to do with them when the girls are done?"

"I'm gonna have Di and Beth physically examine them for any kind of implants that facilitate control. While they do that, I'm going to have a look at that receiver, and see if I can figure a way to disable, or disrupt them. Then tomorrow, we're all going to practice masking and go adept hunting on our own. 

"But tonight, I have a ceremony to finish." 

Ellen and Ray rested on his bed in a post orgasmic stupor. Ellen was the first to stir. "Damn, Ray! I thought the other day you had taken me to heaven and back, but this—Wow! And woweewowow," she giggled. "You know, I don't remember being this horny with the boys. With the illness, sex wasn't a big part of our life, but before then, Jake and I were pretty busy in the sack, three four times a week. But damn, with you, It's more like I want it three or four times a day." 

Ray turned on his side, and propped himself up on an elbow to look at her. "If you want, I can turn it down," he said leaning over to kiss her nipples.

"Mmmm. Don't you dare turn anything down. Mmmm, that's nice. I've got at least five years worth of cli...mmmmm...maxes to catch up on. Mmmmm, ooo that's nice You leave my sex drive alone, except to satisfy it. And you can start now. You've got me all turned on again. Jesus, what do you guys put in the water out here?"

Ray laughed. "Depends who you talk to. According to the women, it 's one of the more obscure female hormones, designed to keep you all warmed up so I don't go wandering to some other farm. According to Tom, it's my testosterone, generating male pheromones, to get all the women in the adjoining counties ramped up to get pregnant by me. Part of the ceremony." He moved over and into her, and started moving in and out, slowly, linking their perceptions and awareness of each other's reactions. 

Ellen sensed the links being made, and realized what Ray was doing to them. "Oh, jeez, Ray!! Oh, damn! Oh, shit, not again so soon, oh, oh, oh, ooohhhhhhh!" The multiple sensations quickly overloading her circuits and causing her to come. Ray maintained the link and kept up the sawing motion, slowly building to his own climax. 

Ellen conscious, but bordering on exhaustion, could feel him moving in her, and was aware of the feeling of friction on his coronet, and quickly became aware of the tickle in the back of Ray's knees, signaling the beginning of his ejaculation. 

Soon awareness of anything but the tickle faded as it started to rise up the backs of their thighs, gaining rapidity as it rose. Then, as it neared his balls, it became unbearable, nearly stopping his motions. Then, like a spark, from both legs, it jumped and clashed in his sac, rocketing his sperm on their journey. In less than an eye blink, Ellen was aware of the pudding like essence coating her inner walls, triggering another mini-climax. 

"You son of a bitch,' she smiled. "You're going to get me addicted to that, and I'll never be satisfied with anyone else. I'll just have to get used to the fact you are the only guy I'll ever fuck again."

"Damn," he said, "try to do some one a favor, treat 'em nice, and what do you get? Complaints, nothing but complaints." He started to pull away.

Her legs flew up and wrapped around his thighs. "You just stay right where you are. You're not going anywhere until Beth comes in to replace me." She pulled him down for a kiss, capturing his lower lip in her teeth. He slipped his tongue in and lightly caressed her lips and gums, and pushed his hips into hers. 

"Have I properly thanked you for today?" he asked. "The way you were able to tap in to your ability was amazing. Like it was already there and just needed to be woke up." He rolled onto his side, taking her with him, not losing an inch of their joining. "Have you girls discussed Amy's sister wife concept at all?"

Just then, a knock at the door announced the entry of the sisters. With a thought, Beth brought Ray up to date on the interrogation, letting him know that except for the presence of the implants he had suspected, they had learned nothing new. 

Amy had directed her thoughts to Ellen, letting her know it was time to leave Ray and Beth alone. Sensing Ellen's question, she reminded her that Beth was the only one of the women who had not yet been alone with Ray.

As the two women left, Ray let his eyes roam over Beth. Except for coloration, the two sisters had little in common. Some four or five inches shorter than her sister, Amy, Beth weighed almost the same, resulting in a more voluptuous figure, notably a bigger bust (36D) and hips. It was hard to believe they were sisters, and as Ray reflected on his conversations with Carolyn and Di, he realized they may have only been half-sisters. 

Hardly aware of what he was doing, he used his telekinetic ability to remove her clothing, and was surprised to see her tee shirt and shorts fly back to recover her. "Not yet. There's something I want, I need to say," she explained verbally, walking to sit beside him on the bed. "I'm not sure just where to begin. 

"As kids, we were probably as close as any other brother and sister, but I always felt as if there was something else there, too. When we were both in high school, my friends used to tease me about having such a good looking brother and saying what they would do if they were me. And by then you were a little caught up in being Amy's big brother and trying to protect her from all the guys flocking around her even when she was just ten. 

"I wish I was as bold as she was, then I would have let you know how I felt years ago. I was hoping you'd come up to Northern State with me, so we could have been in school together, but I understand why you went to State U. It had what you needed, all NS had was me, and I was too scared, or shy to let you know how I felt. 

"I'm not saying this at all well." She took a deep breath and let it out in a huff. "I just wanted you to know that, like Amy and Ellen, I'm hopelessly and totally in love with you, and probably have been since....I don't know, when did we first meet?" She looked at him, her tearful expression reflecting her words. "I know this is supposed to be part of the ceremony, but could we make it a private time, and without the mental stuff, just the two of us, making love?"

In response, Ray stretched out his hand to grasp her head and pulled her to him, capturing her lips with his, invading her mouth with his tongue and softly caressing hers. He lifted her onto his lap and embraced her, his hands lightly caressing her side and back, moving up to gently pet and rub the back of her neck and her cheeks. She returned the kiss and the caresses, hardly registering the fact he was nude beneath her. 

As Ray broke the kiss, he started a line of brief, kissing nips along her jaw to her ear and down her neck to her collar bone. He followed that until he was at her other side. As he lingered there, he started pulling her tee shirt up in the back, and sliding it over her head. 

With the tee shirt out of the way, he began to lightly caress and kiss her breasts, avoiding the already erect areolas and nipples. With his left arm supporting her back, his mouth was busy with lip nibbles all over the top of her breasts and in the valley between them as the fingers of his right hand were tracing small circles on the sensitive underside of her beautiful globes. She responded with a moaning hiss, wrapping her arms around his head, to draw him in closer. 

When his mouth caught a nipple, his right hand made its way to the waistband of her shorts, releasing the button and lowering the zipper. She felt his hand pull the back of her shorts down, and rocked her weight back and forth so he could pull them off her.

He picked her up and turned around to place her in the middle of the bed and joined her there. He kneeled over her, and began a trail of kisses from her breasts to and around her navel and then down until he ran into her neatly trimmed light blonde thatch. He kissed across her body to her left hip, then ran the tip of his tongue along the groin line to the top of her thigh. When he stopped and returned to the top of her thatch, she moaned "noooo." He repeated the sequence, ending at the top of her right thigh, then proceeded down the inside of her thigh to her right knee.

Beth had been ready to make love when she entered the room with Amy. While her level of arousal had diminished slightly during her declaration to Ray, his response, both emotional and physical, quickly had her on the brink of a major climax. Her moans and her writhing movements told Ray how ramped up and needy she was. Somehow he was able to maintain his oral efforts as her hips moved in all three directions at once. Once he reached Beth's right knee, Ray moved between her legs and pulled them together, then pushed her knees up to her shoulders and separated them, turning his attention to her left knee and thigh. His kisses began behind her knee and moved to the, now, super sensitive inner thigh. 

He started each caress with a light, sucking kiss, drawing her skin between his teeth, followed by a tongue caress so soft she was barely aware of it, then a nip with his teeth, just grazing the skin, ending with a light, sensuous tongue caress circling the bite. Then he would move up her thigh a bit and repeat the caress. It was all she could do to tolerate the kisses without climaxing. 

Her hands were balled up in the blanket on Ray's bed, her hips dancing in mid air. Ray brought his right hand into play, to smooth and pet the skin he was about to kiss. His hand barely brushed across Beth's slit, setting off her orgasm, announced by a scream which was probably heard in the village, three miles away. 

As the orgasm sent her body into rigor, her legs straightened, knocking Ray off the bed. Caught by surprise, he sat up on the floor, chuckling. When Beth's spasms quieted, he rejoined her. She was just regaining awareness, and asked where he had gone. 

"Uuhm, when you came, you...uh...sort of kicked me off the bed."

"No! I did?" She laughed softly. "I'm sorry. Are you okay, not hurt?"

He laughed. "I'm fine, surprised is all. I'll just have to take it easy, and not get you so aroused in the future." He laid down beside her, and put his arms around her.

"Good luck with that," she replied, "all I have to do is think about making love to you and I have to change my panties." She reached down for him. "What do you suppose will happen when you put this where it belongs?"

"I'm almost afraid to find out. You ready?"

"Since last Sunday."

Ray rolled her onto her back, and got between her legs, pushing them as wide as possible. With an evil grin, he pushed his face into her crotch and placed his tongue flat against her perineum and dragged it up over her clit.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!! Stop! Stop!! In me now!!! NOW!! DAMN YOU!! " Ray moved up over her, entering her completely in one stroke, just as she climaxed the second time, with a similar move into rigor, her vaginal walls clamping down on his staff, holding him in place as her hips bounced off the bed, and her arms flew around his shoulders, her nails imbedding themselves in his back, drawing small droplets of blood.

As she dropped back onto the bed and began to relax, he began the rhythmic in and out of the dance of love. As she became aware, on a preconscious level, of the motion, she began to respond with her hips, moaning softly, nearly inaudibly. Ray, sensing her increased awareness and responsiveness, began to speed up. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, 

"Oh, you fucker! You're going to kill me. Keep going baby, come for me. Come in your sister's cunt, lots and lots of cum, gobs and gobs of your nice juicy cum in your sisters pussy. She wants that. Make her a mommy, brother, my brother the fucker, giving his big sister a baby. Oh yeah do that brother. Yessss oh yess right like that keep that up brother you can make me come againnn yesss oooo yesss itttssssss commmming!!!" 

Her talk had done its job, as her climax hit, Ray began spewing his baby seed all over the inside of her channel. When Beth felt it hit her inner walls, it sent her orgasm to the next level, tightening all her muscles, closing Ray to her in the clamping of her arms and legs, shrinking her tunnel around his prick like one of those Chinese puzzles where the harder you pull, the tighter they become.

Ray rolled them on their side and waited for Beth to waken. When he saw her eyes open, looking at him, he smiled. "With most of the other women, I've been able to link our minds so we share responses and awareness while we make love. I don't think that's going to work with you, not and have us both survive. You are something else when you come. You squeezed my poor dick so hard, I think you may have made it a pencil."

Beth's eyes widened in shock. "No!! I'm sorry, is it okay? Let me see," and she began to skooch back away from him. Laughing, Ray backed up also, withdrawing from her. Still erect, his cock was substantially thinner than it had been before he entered her, and it was also nearly three inches longer. 

"Omigod," Beth said. "Amy'll kill me. She was telling me how you had adjusted your size so you fit her, and now look what I did." She sat up on her heels, then looked at him with a twinkle in her eye. "I'll just have to kiss it and make it better," she said, bending over to slurp him into her mouth, and down her throat. 

It was Ray's turn to moan as she buried her nose in his pubes. The suction as she withdrew was nearly more than he could bear. The sensation of her lips and tongue swirling around his crown produced the familiar tickle in the back of his knees. 

"Oh, shit, Beth! I'm gonna...." and he did. Beth hummed her pleasure, and increased her suction to get all of his spend. She kept him in her mouth until he was totally flaccid. Then she reached up for a kiss, sharing his taste with him.

When the kiss broke, Ray looked at her, love in his eyes. "I love you, Beth. I am so glad you want to part of my family. I don't know how it's going to work itself out, but I'm happy you are going to be with us." He wrapped his arms around her in a big bear hug, then kissed her again.

"This is going to quite a month, after things settle down. I'm supposed to get all the women of childbearing age pregnant ASAP. That's you, Amy and Di. With Ellen, the four horniest, sexiest women on the planet. Thank God, Ellen's already pregnant, although she has promised to take every turn in my bed she's entitled to."

"Poor boy," Beth laughed. "What about Ginny and Mom?"

"Ginny said she's already started menopause, and Mom has a tipped uterus and can't get pregnant." As they pulled the covers back to get into bed, Ray noticed a large wet spot near the middle of the bed. "Do you always squirt so much?"

"I've never squirted. Must have been one of your other conquests," she said getting into bed. 

"No, the bed was dry when we started," he laughed.

Beth turned red. "I'm sorry," she said in a small voice. "I didn't do it on purpose, 'n' anyway, it was your fault for getting me so turned on." She stuck out her tongue, "so sleep with it!" And blew him a kiss. Ray laughed out loud, got into bed and grabbed her, pulling her to him. 

"If we get through the nastiness just ahead of us, I'm not sure I'm gonna survive my three sisters."

"Don't worry. We'll see that you do. Are you really worried about the hunters?"

"Not worried, concerned. Our biggest advantage is that they don't know what they're dealing with yet. Technologically, they aren't that far ahead of us, if the receiver in the car is an example of their work. I think if I can talk to their leader face to face, I can convince them continuing their war on us will result either in an out and out loss, or a Pyrrhic victory for them."

"A what victory?"

"Pyrrhic. A victory so costly it really counts as a loss. From ancient Roman history. After the battle, an aide was celebrating the 'glorious' victory. The general commented that if they had another such victory, there would be no one to celebrate but the generals."

She kissed him on the nose. "I hope you're right. It's time to sleep. I'm going to roll over so you can hold me." She did so Ray could spoon her. When he was in position, she reached back to grab his dick and quickly stroked it to hardness. Raising her top leg, she drew him to her. 

"Just slide it in, don't move. I want to feel it in me as I fall to sleep." As he moved in, she turned to kiss him good night. "Love you, brother. I'm glad, too, I'm part of your family. Good night." She pushed back on him, wiggling her butt. "Mmmm, nice."

Part 12-B (Training days)

As usual, Ray woke as soon as the sun came into his room. He was surprised to find the head of his dick still ensconced in Beth's pussy, even though he was totally flaccid. As he started to pull away, he heard Beth whine softly, and felt her tighten her opening, and give her bottom a little shake. He laughed and felt himself begin to grow. As he felt his cock invade his step sister, he laughed again, thinking "what the hell, that head doesn't have any brains, it doesn't know the trouble it's gonna cause."

Beth stretched, leaning her upper torso away from him. "Mmm, someone's awake and hungry, and can feel the deliveryman knocking at her door. Is he ready to go to work?"

"You got me. Someone rattled his chain and woke him up. Until then, he was anticipating a quiet morning." He reached for her breasts and began running his fingers over her nipples, which were already prominent. 

Beth reached down and pulled her knees to her chest, staying on her side. "Don't pull out, but get up on your knees, under my bottom, supporting yourself on your elbows up by my titties."

"Like this?" he asked, assuming the slightly awkward position.

"MMhmm, now fuck me slowly. This is the position we'll have to use when I'm five months pregnant. I thought it would be nice to practice. Is that okay?"




Ray's Ring Ch. 12



"Does this provide enough stimulation for you?" he queried. "It doesn't seem like it would do anything for your clit."

"It doesn't, but your hitting all the right spots inside. Ooooo, I can feel it starting. Just a little faster, now please, and harder, just a bit. That's good. Oh oh oh oh, Ray it's gonna......Aaaaaaaaaaa! Oooo, that was nice. Go ahead, use me, go ahead and come. What ever you need......" and she felt his explosion inside her. "Mmm, that feels so nice. Thank you, lover."

Ray bent down and kissed her soundly on the lips, his tongue invading her willing mouth. "Thank you. This is a great way to begin the day."

After a joint shower, they dressed and joined the rest of the family for breakfast, including his father, now that all the women had been mated with him, Their captives were safely housed in the barn. As they ate, Ray explained what he had learned from examining the receiver in the hunters' car. He went on to describe how he thought they could mask their telepathic activity. 

When they were done eating, they all went out to the hunters car. He had Tom stand next to the house and maintain telepathic contact with the group. Sitting in the driver's seat, he concentrated and attempted to block Tom's signal, having both Amy and Di monitor his efforts. On his third attempt, the receiver beeped as it lost the signal from Tom. Inside the mask, the receiver still indicated a significant amount of activity. Verbally, Ray asked his two monitors if they thought they could duplicate his feat. Both nodded. 

He had Di try first, monitored by Amy. The others joined Tom by the house. Ray then attempted to send a thought to Di. Her attention remained fixed on the receiver screen. After several seconds, she glanced up at him, as if to say, "Well, say something," only to see a huge grin on his face. She realized she had successfully created a mask.

Then he had Amy try. After monitoring him and Di, it took her only a few minutes to master the skill. The three of them quickly transferred the ability to the others, using Grandmama's laying on of hands technique. The family practiced the rest of the morning, creating masks to fit their heads up to those which could contain a building. 

Over lunch, Ray laid out his plan to recruit other adepts. He theorized that there were several adepts like himself, whose telepathic abilities had been suppressed, and awakened by the energy releassed during his conferring ceremonies. He was going to search them out.

He, Tom, and all the women except Carolyn would pair off and go into town, visiting stores, bars, restaurants, the bowling alley, the hospital, any business which would attract more than one person at a time. One of the pair would mask the building. Once the mask was in place, the other would send out a telepathic broadcast:

If you can hear this, your help is needed. Come to the Edwards farm this afternoon between four and five o'clock. Bring any friend or family member between 18 and 60 with whom you communicate using this gift. A new alpha leader has emerged. Do not use telepathy to alert your friends and families to the meeting. The people who wish us harm are able to intercept our thoughts.

Even though no verbalizations were made, everyone was pleased to see several people look up, surprised, look at them and nod.

After their recruitment expedition, everyone returned to the farm, to await the results. Cars stopped streaming into the driveway about 4:15, bringing nearly 85 families, at least 450 individuals, most in the 25 to 40 age range. 

As they arrived, the women were greeted by Ginny and Diane to separate the alpha females from the betas. In similar fashion, all the men were screened by Carolyn. The family was counting on her sexual response to alpha males to screen the men quickly. 

Each of the three used the same approach--they would wrap their hands around the individual's head and touch foreheads. Carolyn quickly learned that if it was necessary to touch foreheads, the male she was screening was not an alpha. 

By the time everyone had been screened, she had identified 23 new alpha males, and her sexual arousal was such that she was on the brink of orgasm. Ray and the older women recognized her plight and sent her off with her husband, instructing him not to return until she was satisfied.

Ray pulled the crowd together and had the five women create a mask over them. He addressed the crowd using telepathy, informing them of who he was, and of the new danger. He also warned them about the use of telepathy for the next several weeks. 

He showed them how they could identify the hunters and instructed them if they discovered any hunters, they were to leave the area, get several hundred yards away and contact the family. One of them would be on alert 24/7. He then sent the beta adepts home.

He quickly assessed the alpha group. There were 48, 23 males, 25 fems, ranging in age from 21 to 45. There were four in their 40's, three known to Ginny and Di. They had a brief reunion, ending with a promise to get together after the upcoming nastiness. 

Looking over those in his own age bracket, Ray was pleasantly surprised to find that he and his sisters knew most of them, and between the three of them, had dated nearly all those known to them. "Some strange law of attraction working here," Ray mused. 

He and Amy met with Ginny and Di and they discussed the advisability of a truncated conferring ceremony, dispensing with the sexual component until after the upcoming battle. He proposed that Di and Amy work together to assess the talents of the women, while he screened those of the men. At the same time, they would confirm those talents and 'officially' make the individuals part of the colony. 

As this process began, the new alpha adepts, sensing what was happening, queued up in two lines, segregated by sex. As Ray went about his business, he noticed an older male, from the end of the line, wander toward the house. 

Over the last week Ray's mental powers had grown exponentially so that he could easily carry out three or four tasks simultaneously. While confirming the talents of the young man in front of him, part of his mind was monitoring the behavior of the wanderer, while another sent a probe to Di and Ginny, asking if they knew him.

"No," from Ginny."Want me to follow him?"

"Don't know, looks familiar, but not certain," from Di. 

"No, I'll keep track of him for a bit." Ray slipped into the wanderer's mind without alerting him. He was aware when the stranger went to the front door, looked around to see if anyone noticed him, and entered the house. 

Ray was watching the back door when he saw Tom exit, with a glazed expression in his eyes. A quick scan let Ray know that he had been ordered out of the house by the wandering adept, imposing his alpha status on Tom. 

Ray switched back to the wanderer. He was standing over Carolyn, removing his clothes. When Ray checked Carolyn he found she was totally unconscious, only her vital functions operating. He felt his anger rising, and took a second to regain control. As he did, he noticed the stone well in the backyard. 

Checking in on the wanderer, he found him between Carolyn's thighs, preparing to thrust into her waiting quim. As he thrust Ray teleported him so he was bent over the well, his thrust met by the stone wall. His scream of pain could have been heard in the village had it not been modulated by Ray. Ray commanded the recruits to stay where they were. He sent Di to check on his step-mother as he bent over the attempted rapist. 

The man was writhing in pain on the ground next to the well, muttering "it's broken, it's broken," holding his groin. Ray moved his hands. His prick was indeed broken. The thinnest shaft Ray had ever seen was still partially erect, but lay in a crooked heap on the man's thighs. There were three erect portions, separated by short flaccid areas, capped by a rapidly darkening crown. 

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," said Ray. "Don't think that's going to do you much good anymore."

"Ray," came the thought from Di. "Car is unconscious and I can't rouse her. He has her under some kind of control I'm not familiar with."

The group of young recruits watching Ray saw him nod and stand up. The nude body laying in front of him began to levitate until it was upright, his feet about six inches above the ground. 

"Amy," Ray shouted, "have Tom bring me the axe, the running iron we use to brand the cattle and horses, and the propane torch." 

Looking at the man suspended before him, he continued, "That pecker of yours isn't any good, and won't be unless we get you to a hospital soon, so I propose to cut it off and cauterize your groin. Until my mom is restored, I won't have time to get you the proper help you need, and this is the best I can do."

"No...o...o," the man choked out, his voice impeded by Ray's mental grip around his throat.

"She's okay," came the message from Di. "Whatever you did worked. She'll be fine now."

Ray released his captive, who collapsed on the ground, attempting to catch his breath. A second later, he heard the back door slam shut. When he looked up Di was chasing a very naked Carolyn across the back yard. 

Carolyn looked magnificent. As she strode across the yard, her heavy breasts bounced back and forth in rhythm with her relatively full hips. With her platinum hair, blowing in the wind, matching her nearly invisible pubes, and her blazing eyes, she looked like an angry Greek nymph, out to do battle.

Her assaulter caught his breath and had made it to his feet by the time she arrived. Without hesitation or warning, she slapped his cheek so hard, he nearly turned all the way around. Her backhand blow broke his nose. "Bastard," she hissed. And he found himself on his back unable to move, his mouth held open, agape. 

Carolyn squatted over his face, and in a second, the hiss of her pissing could be heard. Not a drop escaped the man's mouth. When his mouth was full, Carolyn stopped the stream and commanded him to swallow. The sequence occurred twice more. When she was done, Carolyn straightened up, saying, "Ahh, that feels better. Where are you in getting things done?"

"Uhh, we're about half way through the initial confirming screen," Ray told her. 

"Well," she replied, "I can't do much for you there. I'll go help set up the training area." She had stepped back between the legs of her attacker. 

She glanced down at him, for the first time apprehending his face. "Frank Pennyrick! My God! You! When in fuck did you sneak back into town? Ray, you've learned about the rogue alphas who went through the colony, forcing women to have sex with them, whether or not it was required by the custom. 

"This shit," she said drawing back her foot to kick, "was the ring leader. We used to call him Pencil Dick."

"Noooo!" Frank screamed and flipped over, turning to protect his groin.

With a satanic grin, Carolyn said, "I'll leave him for you to deal with. You needn't be gentle on my account. I need to find Tom. If you'll excuse us for a bit." Her first step was onto Frank's butt, pushing his groin into the gravel around the well; her second, on his shoulders, pushing his face into the mud.

While Ray had been attending to Carolyn, Ginny and Di had let the recruits know what had happened. A sense of sadness and anger was palpable over the group. Ray addressed them, 

"We are the leaders and the protectors of the colony. Our first responsibility is the health and safety of the group. Whenever we put ourselves above the colony, this is what happens. 

"In the past, it was thought that the alpha males had rights above everyone else, especially above the women of the colony. I will tell you now, that is not true. 

"Whatever the situation in the woman's household, if she chooses not to mate with an alpha, or with a particular alpha, she has the right to tell them no. If her wishes are ignored, if she feels her wishes are ignored, the offending male will answer to me. Remember Pencil Dick, here, and be warned."

One of the women raised her hand. "So, we no longer have to..."

"No." There was a nearly audible sigh of relief from the women's group.

From one of the older men, "Then how will we..."

"Guys, there are nearly 250 women of childbearing age in the colony. There are less than 30 of you. One of the distinguishing characteristics between alpha and beta males is a rapid decline in fertility after the age of 25 among the betas. If you can't find someone to mate with when you're horny, it's because you're not trying. 

"And no one is saying you need to confine yourselves to colony women. Same for you women, there is some incompatibility between the seed of non colony men and your ova. They cannot get you pregnant." 

He noticed a hand go up from the men's line. "Yes, you can impregnate non colony women, and you can pass on some of the colony traits. Apparently, if your children by non colony women mate with colony members, or with children of similar parentage, their children can evolve into members. 

"We have some supporters in the coming fracas, who wanted that kind of evolution, and planted seeds to promote it. But they neglected to nurture the seeds and, just like other farm crops, they grew wild and were treated like weeds. And that put us in the position we find ourselves today. " He paused, but there were no more questions. 

"Back to work." He glanced down at the creature at his feet. "Do you have any questions about what I just said?" 

The man shook his head. "What about...?"

Ray put him in the same position Carolyn had. A second later, the broken prick was at least straight. "It'll take a while for the swelling to go down, and the blood to drain from the engorged areas, but I expect in six months or so you'll be about back to normal." 

He focused his attention on Pencil Dick's balls. Suddenly the man felt a searing heat which lasted several seconds. "That should take care of that," Ray said with a satisfied tone. "You'll be able to come, but you're sterile. None of your traits will be passed on. 

"And I think I closed down your pheromone production, so you better be charming as hell, or you won't attract anything you don't have to pay for." And he walked away.

It took a month. But by then all the adepts, male and female, were skilled in the use of mental power in both offensive and defensive maneuvers, especially in individual combat. Opposed to unnecessary killing, the focus had been on learning to subdue and disable their opponents without exposing themselves to excessive danger. 

Each of them now could focus on an individual, isolate them in their mind, and deliver an energy surge equivalent to a blow in the solar plexus. If that were not sufficient to disable their target, a similar surge aimed at the groin was utilized. 

There was no shielding from these attacks. Once the opponent was down, their mind was so focused on the pain, they were open to immediate capture by mind control.

Ray proposed a trip to the city with Amy, and a dozen of his best alphas. The women disagreed. 

"Not Amy," argued Ginny. "You've made her your second in command. She should stay here in case of problems."

"She's right," said Beth. "I'll go, in case there are injuries. Plus, I'm good at identifying the hunters."

"You'll be too distracted to be good at either, trying to do both," put in Ellen. "Take me."

"Not if you're pregnant. I'll go. They think I'm dead. My showing up will disconcert them, giving us an advantage." Di was speaking. 

Ray nodded, that made sense. "Okay, Di. We'll leave right after supper, sneak into the city after dark. In the morning, we'll choose a place to trap them and start broadcasting."

Part 12-C (Confrontation and Negotiation)

By ten o'clock the next morning Ray had six couples placed around the periphery of Grant Park, along the lake. He and Di were sitting in the middle of the park, separated by fifteen or twenty yards, conversing telepathically. 

Each of the couples were equipped with cell phones with both Ray and Diane on speed dial, so telepathic communication did not reveal their presence. When the couples identified a hunter on the way into the park, one of the two leaders was immediately notified.

A half dozen hunters were identified on their way into the park, and their progress tracked. The couples appeared to casually get up and stroll along behind them. In sight of their quarry, the hunters suddenly halted. The visual feed being sent back to their controller had indeed caused consternation. As soon as they hesitated, Ray gave his signal, and the six hunters collapsed. 

Figuring they were using devices to track telepathy, he sent out the message: 

 Can you negotiate a peace? If not, get someone here who can. Tomorrow morning, I will be in the conference room at the Edison Hotel on Michigan Avenue. Come alone. Krag-on will be there as well.

The next morning, Ray sat alone in the conference room, sipping some very bad coffee. On the table in front of him, a cloth drawstring bag. He became aware of a subtle change in the air in the room. "Hello, Priest, are 'Dullah and Ming coming?"

"No, they are just concerned with the rings. Your message said you were interested in attempting to negotiate a peace or a truce with the Selonians. I can do that, within limits. The final say will rest with the leaders on Dracon."

"Good enough..." Before he could continue his thought, the air changed again, and a tall, thin, goateed individual, dressed all in black appeared.

"Greetings, Krag-on, still pretending to be a person of virtue, I see"

"Greetings, Nas-ur, still pretending to be someone important, are you?"

"And greeting to you, man of earth. I don't think we've had the pleasure." Nas-ur extended his hand.

Ray remained seated. "Are you really here, or are you an avatar, like Priest here?"

"I resent being compared to Krag-on, but yes, I am an avatar, as you put it. I am really in a vessel some 1000 of your kilometers above this planet, in stationary orbit."

"But like, uhh, Krag-on, you can accept and handle physical objects, take them with you?"

"Yes, but..."

"Gentlemen, and I use the word generically, because I have no idea what the two of you really are, Earth's role in your struggle is at an end. We will no longer be a party to your silly struggle. I am terminating our relationship with Dracon, did you say?" he directed to Priest. 

He picked up the cloth bag in front of him and extracted a ring. He tossed the bag to Priest, and the ring to Nas-ur. 

"Priest, those are all the rings you have left here that could be found, including some which had been buried with their owners. Except the one I gave to Nas-ur. Apparently your planets have not communicated in some time. Now ,at least, you have the means to.

"I...Nas-ur, you have a daughter about to deliver a child?" The avatar nodded. "Go to her, she needs you," and the avatar disappeared, Nas-ur sent by Ray to his home planet. 

"How did you know about his daughter?" Priest inquired. "I've known him for five of your centuries, and did not 'know' he had a family. Assumed, because most beings do, but knew nothing of its composition. Yet, you just met him, and you knew about a daughter and impending birth."

"You didn't hear that scream across the Universe for Daddy?" Priest shook his head, looking at Ray in wonder. 

"Your powers have developed remarkably. You have found your people?" Ray simply looked at him in reply. Shortly thereafter, Priest left, saying he would return, if and when Nas-ur did. 

"He'll be back. Soon."

Just after lunch, Ray was getting himself a beer from the fridge in the conference room. He felt the room fill with static as the two avatars returned. "Beer, anyone?"

Both refused. "Mr. Edwards, I owe you my gratitude. Thanks to you, my daughter and my grandson are now safe and in capable hands. May I ask how you knew, and how you are able to transport me to her and back so rapidly?"




Ray's Ring Ch. 12



"Neither of those are really important. That you know I can, is. Know, also, that as we speak your entire operation on Earth is being dismantled, and the rogue adepts that you corrupted are being rehabilitated. 

"We can now recognize you and your puppets by their 'mental smell' and will similarly neutralize them whenever and where ever they appear. We can now anticipate you and your actions, and we will have waiting what ever we need to turn you away."

Nas-ur grinned and projected the image of a soldier, outfitted in a fashion designed to strike terror into its opponents. Ray immediately returned an image of a warrior equipped exactly correctly to take advantage of the weaknesses in the soldier's armor and weapons. 

Nas-ur 's response was the next generation soldier, correcting the mistakes and fortifying it even more. Before the image was complete, Ray's response was manifest, as was his version of Nas-ur's next effort and Ray's response to that.

"Like I said, we can anticipate your next moves, and be prepared for you, in children's games like this, or in life. Can we now talk peace?" Ray turned to Priest. "Don't think for a moment we are at all pleased with your side's role in all of this. You put us in harm's way, then stood aside and failed to protect us from the danger you knew would follow. 

"I'm not at all sure which of you is the worst. Your planet," he said addressing Priest, "has so little available room, people rent space by the square foot so they have room to stand. The reason the broadcast of me and Amy was so popular was that when half of you fainted , it gave the other half room to stretch. 

"While you," he turned to address Nas-ur, "have a planet practically barren of men because they have been off fighting wars and dying." Ray paused a long moment, looking back and forth across the room at the two avatars. 

"Your cultures have been fighting over Earth for a thousand years, yet neither of you can survive here. In the words of an old friend of mine, that is plain fucking ridiculous. Yet I have the impression you can comfortably survive on each other's world. Even interbreed. Curious."

He stood up to leave. "Gentlemen, the room is booked until midnight. Use it if you will. But get your asses off my planet. Neither of you, speaking racially, is welcome. Individually, if you want to break into a beer with me, you're welcome."

Priest was the first to speak. "Ray, I will take your message, your observations, and your suggestions to my superiors. If they see fit to follow through, we will communicate directly with the Selonians. We will no longer involve Earth in this struggle. Thank you for your efforts. Maybe I'll find a way to stop by for that beer sometime."

Nas-ur spoke. "Ray, is it? Thank you for my trip home. Without it, I would have no child or grandchild. I can promise there will be no further interference from us in your affairs. I, too, may take you up on that beer. Especially if that bastard Krag-on is going to be there, just to annoy him. 

"You were right about the interbreeding. That's how all this started. Krag-on and I are blood related. We are both of lines that can be traced back to an incident at our races' first meeting."

Ray grinned. "There's a tale for that first bottle of beer." The avatar stuck out his hand, to say good bye. As Ray took the offered hand, he felt as if something were squeezing his brain. 

"I meant the promise of no interference. But I must erase your memories of me and today. Earth must have no knowledge of our existence, for its own good."

Part 12-D (Conclusion) 

Ray woke in his own bed with a dull headache. As he sat up, he moaned. Amy stuck her head in the door.

"Aha, he wakes. Good afternoon, sleepyhead. We were afraid you were going to sleep away the day. Harry and I were just getting set to go on a picnic."

"Harry? Is that son of a bitch back?" His head throbbed again, causing another moan. A look of concern crossed Amy's face. She turned to step into the hall.

"Don't go," thought Ray. She turned to give him a smile.

"Harry, go ahead without me. I need to stay here and take care of Ray." she called to the man waiting downstairs.

"You sure?" Ray didn't recognize the voice, but knew it wasn't 'the' Harry.

Amy was headed back into his room. "Take off your blouse," he thought

"Why?" came the answer, as she started to unbutton the garment.

"It really happened, it wasn't a dream."

"No dream, It's a good thing you had Di monitoring you. When the Selonian avatar started to wipe your brain, she sent their ambassador to somewhere in space just like you did. You may have a headache for a bit, but there wasn't any damage." She smiled at him.

"Do you remember we're scheduled for a wedding Saturday? Ready for a practice session?"

They lay there on the bed, kissing. His hand tenderly caressing her breast as the other held her head, cradling it as they gently explored each other's mouth. He broke from the kiss and began a trail of gentle nips down the centerline of her body, along the valley between her breasts, past her navel, through her pubic silk, to her slit. 

He applied a slight pressure to his tongue, opening the labia to reveal her clitoral hood. He carefully, lightly circumscribed the hood, coaxing out its treasure, then continued downward to the gate to her welcoming sheath, and still further, past the perineum to softly lick at her rosebud. 

After several seconds he then reversed his course, stopping at the area just above her hungry entrance, searching for the rod like structure he knew would be there. Locating it, he closed his mouth over the rod and sucked it in to meet his tongue. 

He lapped at the skin covering the hard gem, and was rewarded with a loud moan and thrust of her hips, pushing into his mouth and chin. He sped up his laps, and increased the pressure of his tongue against the hidden rod.

"Bastard,' she hissed, "you're going to make me come. I want you in me, linked. I want to feel your explosion at the same time. Please, now!"

He slowed his ministrations, and released the sensitive organ, then moved up over her, entering her, slowing their perception of the passage of time. "Yesss," she moaned. As he began to slowly stroke in her sheath, she became aware of the now familiar sensations of his shaft against her walls. 

She reached out mentally and began the process of linking her perceptions to his. As they continued to move together, Ray began to sense the presence of others in his consciousness. There was his mother, Diane, and aunt Ginny, Carolyn and Tom, his parents, along with Beth and Ellen. 

He looked down into the beaming face of the woman he loved. "Hey, brother mine, congratulations and welcome home." She pulled his face down for a kiss, just as she felt her orgasm begin. Her kegel contractions triggered Ray's coming, The sensations were magnified by the love they felt for each other, and the presence of those who loved them. Their joint explosion set off similar reactions in the six observers. 

As the two lovers calmed down and their time sense returned to normal, there was a knock at the door and the family entered the room, not a thread of clothing visible.

"I hate to remind you, son," spoke Tom, "but there are still three women here you have to get pregnant.