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Destiny Cannot Be Denied Ch. 01

By: regularguy13



Chapter 01

Metamorphosis: Preparing the girl

All Characters are over 18 years of age. Suggestions? Leave me a message. Thanks to those who help me with my story. 

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"AAAhh!" 

Van cried out sharply. She doubled over in pain clutching her stomach. 

"Vanessa, what's the matter?" her mother Dorothy asked. 

"Ohhh fuck," Van exclaimed. 

These loud outbursts caused other patrons to look her way.

"Vanessa, please! Watch your language," Dorothy pleaded. 

Dot sheepishly looked around the room. She was embarrassed by her daughter's cursing and the unwanted attention it was drawing. 

"Of all times and places," Dorothy murmured under her breathe.

Mother and daughter were having high tea in the posh Marble Tea Room at a luxurious five star resort. This event was part of a family re-union being held in honor of Great Aunt Natasha, the rich matriarch of the family. 

Dorothy wondered what could be causing her daughter to act so out of character. Searching for an explanation she asked,

"Vanessa, is . . . is it your time of the month?"

"Son of a Bitch! " Van cursed again as another wave of pain hit her. Vanessa felt lousy and she lashed out at her mother.

"I've been having my period since I was thirteen. It has never hurt like this." With added emphasis Vanessa said, "And NO MOTHER, it is not my time of the month."

While this exchange was taking place, Natasha moved to her grandniece's side. With surprising ease for an elderly woman, she stood Van up. Natasha put an arm around the slim girl's waist and said, 

"Dorothy, let's take Vanessa upstairs to my room."

Once inside the suite, Natasha took control. 

"Dorothy, be a dear and turn down the bed." 

Natasha quickly got the young woman out of her dress. Dot was surprised to see that her daughter was left only wearing a tiny zebra-striped thong and black thigh high stockings. Dot found herself staring at Vanessa's plump heart-shaped ass. Dorothy blurted out,

"For goodness sakes Vanessa a skimpy thong? We were attending a lady's tea not some nightclub. And where is your bra?"

A nauseous Van responded weakly to her mother, 

"I couldn't wear one today. It hurt."

Natasha turned Vanessa around and marched her to the bed. 

"Oh my," Dorothy exclaimed upon seeing the huge angry red nipples protruding from Vanessa's modest breasts. The hard pointy nips were as thick as Dot's thumb and easily a half inch long. This was quite a change from the small pink, girlish nipples Vanessa usually sported.

Vanessa gently cupped her left breast and said, "My nipples are so sore and swollen."

"There, there, "Natasha said. "You just lie down and rest."

Vanessa climbed into the bed.

Dorothy was worried. She gave the elderly matron a questioning look before saying, "Natasha, maybe I need to call our doctor."

Natasha responded. "I know you are worried. I have seen this condition before. She will be okay after a little rest." 

Natasha grasped one of Vanessa's engorged nipples. She squeezed and twisted the puckered red flesh. Vanessa responded with a coo of approval, 

"Ah God. Yeah. That helps." 

Natasha continued to pull and pinch the angry protrusions of her grandniece. Dorothy sat on the edge of the bed. She was uncomfortable watching her daughter's nipples being abused. 

Natasha attempted to re-assure Dot. She said, "This is an uncommon condition, but I have seen it before. You remember how your breasts felt when you were overdue to breastfeed your child?" 

Dorothy nodded and unconsciously cupped her right breast. She squeezed her nipple recalling that uncomfortable full feeling. 

"Well, that's how Vanessa feels . . . only a little more intense. We can make her more comfortable if we stimulate her nipples." 

Natasha winced and withdrew her hands. She rubbed her gnarled hands together and said, "Dorothy, don't ever get old. My arthritis is acting up. I need you to take over."

"What? Touch her . . ." Dot was horrified at the prospect of touching her daughter in such an intimate area.

"No Dorothy," Natasha chastised her, "You are not going to touch Vanessa. You are going to help her. Help her by pulling and pinching her nipples . . . do it hard." 

Vanessa started to whine, 

"Ahhh, they're hurting again. Please help me!"

Natasha nudged Dot's hands towards her daughter. Dorothy's fingers brushed the big red nipples. She pulled back because in her mind touching her daughter's breasts was akin to molesting her. A second reason she recoiled was because they were so . . . icky. 

The hard, thick nipples felt more like rubber than human flesh. However, when Vanessa begged again, Dorothy overcame her reluctance and grasped the huge, swollen teats. She pulled. She pinched. Dorothy fought back the urge to vomit.

Dorothy continued the rough treatment of her daughter's bosom until Van fell asleep 30 minutes later. Although not a big drinker, Dot took and quickly drained the scotch Natasha handed her.

Vanessa woke up an hour or so later. When she stirred her mother went to her side and said,

"How are you sweetie?"

Van yawned and said "Better."

"How long have you . . . had this problem?" Dorothy asked. She was embarrassed. She could not bring herself to say gigantic blood red nipples so instead she just swung her eyes down to Vanessa's chest.

Vanessa answered. "It started two days ago on my twenty-first birthday. I woke and found that my nipples had changed. They went from little pink erasers to these thick red gumdrops." 

Van shrugged her shoulders and continued, "I thought it was just another stage. You know like when hair showed up on my vag. It didn't hurt until this morning. Then the girls didn't want to be trapped in a bra. The tips were too sensitive. I felt ok until the tea was served. Then it was like I had been punched in the stomach and my nipples ached terribly."

Van slid the sheet down to look at her nipples. She gently squeezed the hardened tips. "They ache a little now. The sore, really painful feeling went away when you two pinched them."

Vanessa sat up and swung feet to the floor. She scratched her pussy and rubbed her clit unselfconsciously. "I have a tingly feeling down here." 

Her mother wanted to swat Vanessa's hand. All Dot could think was "Great, masturbate right in front of Aunt Natasha."

As if on cue, Natasha walked up beside Vanessa. She seemed unconcerned about the girl's actions and said, "My great aunt said that this condition is part of the family's heritage." 

Van announced, "I've got to pee." 

As she strode off to the bathroom, the older women watched her thong covered ass sway. 

Natasha said, "Oh to be young and beautiful again." 

Dorothy responded proudly, "She is beautiful." 

When Vanessa returned, Natasha said, "Here, have some tea."

Vanessa took one sip and made a face. It was bitter. 

"I know dear," Natasha said, "This is an herbal tea made from plants from our ancestral homeland near the Balkan Mountains. It doesn't taste great, but it will help with your condition."

Eager for relief, Vanessa quickly downed the unpleasant liquid.

Van then perched herself on the edge of the bed and she again rubbed her clit. Dorothy tried to appear nonchalant as she reached over and pushed Van's fingers away from her vagina. Vanessa groaned due to the loss of the comforting contact and flopped back onto the bed. 

Natasha smiled. She understood the young woman's anguish. Dot grinned sheepishly as Van's fingers found their way between her legs.

"Dorothy," Natasha said. "I think you and Vanessa should stay here in my suite. The two of us can take care of her until this passes."

Dorothy nodded. She was glad to have Natasha's help. Dorothy was overwhelmed by this situation. She was concerned about her daughter's health. She also was afraid that she would have to brutalize Vanessa's boobs again. 

You see, Dorothy was a shy, modest woman. She had never touched a woman like that before. She was not what you would call sexual adventuresome. She had never performed oral sex or allowed her husband to pleasure her orally in the 25 years of their marriage.

Natasha gave Dot a re-assuring hug and said, "Vanessa will be ok. You and I will get her through this."

Dorothy called her husband and explained that Van was ill and that the two of them would stay with Aunt Natasha for the night. Once her husband heard it was a "woman thing" he did not press for more information.

The three women had a quiet evening. After their dinner they all put on long cotton nightgowns that Natasha provided. Vanessa and Natasha fell asleep watching "Sleepless in Seattle" in Natasha's bed. Dorothy slipped away and slept in a separate bedroom.

Natasha was awakening around 3 AM by Vanessa. Van, although still asleep, cried out and thrash about violently in the bed. 

Natasha said, "There, there dear. I know. It's tough." 

The painful aching feelings had returned. Natasha helped Vanessa out of her nightgown. Vanessa's nipples were bright red, rock hard and throbbing. Natasha comforted her grandniece. One hand pulled and twisted Van's nipples while the old woman's other hand massaged her grandniece's clitoris. When Natasha's gnarled hands had difficulty gripping the aching teats, she would suck and bite the rubbery protrusions.

Dot was awaken by the commotion and sought out the source of the noise. She peered into the room and saw Natasha ministering to Vanessa. 

"Oh my!" Dot gasped. 

Dorothy sat cross legged on the floor and watched. As put off as Dot was by what she saw, she had to admit that it seemed to help. Vanessa calmed down.

As the pain went away, Vanessa's frantic movements ceased. She began to dream. In her dream she was in a field picking flowers. Cattle grazed quietly and water gurgled as it tumbled along in a quick moving stream. A man, a handsome powerfully build man, approached her. They talked. She giggled a lot. This man had a strong aura. He was very charismatic. Soon she found herself in his embrace. She kissed him with more passion than she knew she possessed.

Vanessa was now drunk with lust. She dropped to her knees and pulled up his tunic to view the hardness that had been pressing against her belly. It was beautiful cock. The vein that snaked its way across the broad penis resembled a lightning bolt. Van grabbed the dick and brought it to her mouth. She struggled to wrap her lips around his turgid member.

The man laughed. He was happy with her enthusiastic cock sucking skills. He began undressing her. Vanessa was actually sad that she had to momentarily release his beautiful prick so the two of them could undress completely.

When they were both naked, she pulled him to her. She was desperate to have him inside her. He complied. The meaty dick slid deep into her dripping pussy. They both gasped with pleasure and soon were rutting like animals in heat. For Vanessa, the world faded away and she was conscious only of her intoxicating lover and the wonderful feeling that filled her from head to toe.

Something startled the cattle. They begin to moo loudly and to run across the pasture. This caused her lover to stop mid-stroke. Vanessa, sweaty and unsatisfied, unsuccessfully tried to persuade him to continue.

Her lover pulled out of her and made as if to leave. Vanessa begged him to continue. Her mouth found his prick. She tasted her earthy acrid self. Her lover remained distracted. He looked about. Vanessa's oral efforts could not erase his sense of unease. Desperate for their coupling to continue, Vanessa got on her hands and knees. She beseeched him to mount her and she shook her plump, heart-shaped ass provocatively. 

Her lover was hesitating because he had had other dalliances and much to his wife's displeasure, he had fathered children. His wife had a terrible temper and a sharp tongue. If he impregnated another woman his wife would surely do everything in her power to make his life miserable. Yet he found Vanessa irresistible and he moved towards her.

Vanessa braced herself for pleasure and for the fulfillment of her desires as he came towards her. Her lover's lust drove him to continue their love making. However, he did show one measure of restraint. As he mounted Vanessa from behind, instead of returning to her loving cunt, he guided his cock into her virgin anus. After a slow start, he fucked her heartily, robustly and due to his hole selection without worry that he would father a child.

Vanessa screamed from the pain and then screamed from the pleasure. Her lover pounded her tight asshole with deep powerful thrusts. A throaty growl announced his ejaculation. Copious amounts of his seed spewed into Vanessa's infertile chamber. She collapsed in a heap on the soft grass in her own orgasmic bliss. Her lover kissed her once more on the lips and left.

Vanessa squirmed and shuddered in her bed as she experienced an orgasm. 

Aunt Natasha was not a part of her dream, but it was as if she knew the story or could see inside Van's head. Natasha played the part of the dreamy lover. Her Great Aunt's fingers moved in and out of Vanessa's love box when Van and the powerful man made love. Natasha shoved two pussy soaked fingers hard into her niece's ass when Vanessa's dream lover anally penetrated her. In her dream and in reality Vanessa screamed from pain and pleasure. Exhausted and satisfied, Vanessa curled up on her side well fucked and sated. 

Dorothy was astonished by what she saw. She was also ashamed to discover that she was sitting in a puddle. Her love juices had gushed out of her as she watched the intense scene. During the event, her hand had found its way to her pussy. She fingered herself to as satisfying an orgasm as the one her daughter had experienced.

Natasha licked her fingers tasting the pungent earthiness of her grandniece's tight snatch and the sweetness of her anus. She walked over to Dot and said,

"I see you enjoyed the episode. Do you want a taste?"

Dot shook her head. Dorothy sat frozen on the floor ashamed because Natasha had caught her . . . wet handed. She stared as Natasha licked the gooey fingers. Natasha chuckled, looked Dorothy in the eye and said cryptically,

"Phase one completed. Beginning phase two. Watch and learn." 

Natasha threw off her night clothes. Naked, she climbed into bed with the young girl. 

Natasha lay behind her grandniece and spooned her. Soon she slid down the young woman's body. Her tongue gently rimmed Vanessa's asshole. Vanessa enjoyed the sensation. 

Vanessa remained asleep. She experienced another vivid dream. In this one, she had returned home after her tryst. Her mother got the story out of her and after an angry haranguing sent her to her room. A little while later, her mother was in bed with her. They were both naked. First her mother held her and spooned her. Then she slid down to kiss and lick Vanessa's butthole. Vanessa's mother coaxed the fluid, the cum that her powerful lover had deposited in her bowels, out of Vanessa's ass. Vanessa found this experience warm, sensual and erotic.

In her dream, her mother then rolled Vanessa over onto her back. She showed Vanessa a mouthful of viscous, gooey white material. Her mother began to eat Van's pussy. She used her tongue to shove the life producing ejaculate into Vanessa's vagina. Vanessa orgasmed from the oral attention that her mother gave her in the dream. In this world, Natasha's tongue brought her great niece to ecstasy. 

Aunt Natasha licked her grandniece's fluid off her lips; she turned to a mortified Dorothy and said,

"That is the part you must play in this re-enactment."

Natasha then spooned Vanessa and the two slept soundly.

Dorothy said, "My part? Re-enactment?" 

Bewildered Dot sat there a few more minutes and then stumbled back to her bed.

Destiny Cannot Be Denied Ch. 02



Chapter 02

The family secret is revealed

All Characters are over 18 years of age. Suggestions? Leave me a message. Thanks to those who help me with my story. 

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Vanessa felt warm, safe, loved. She stirred and awakened to find her body wrapped in the soft embrace of her Great Aunt Natasha. Without opening her eyes, Van knew that both of them were naked. She felt the warm smooth caress that only comes from direct skin-to-skin contact. 

"Morning, darling," Natasha said while yawning. "How are you feeling?"

"Good...fine."

Vanessa rolled away from Natasha and padded to the bathroom to empty her bladder. Moments later Natasha joined her to brush her teeth. Then the two women exchanged places and activities.

"That must have been some dream last night," Natasha said.

A vivid memory of the orgasmic dream flashed through Vanessa's mind. She blushed and lied answering, "Ah . . . I don't remember it."

The two naked women stood side-by-side facing the large mirror as they went about their morning routine. They preened and primped preparing for the day.

Vanessa was slightly taller at 5' 6" and much younger with all that that entails: dark brown hair vs. gray and a toned fit body vs. a certain overall sagginess that comes from losing the battle against time and gravity. They also displayed differences not unexpected for having grown up in different eras. Natasha had a full bush and one piercing in her ears. Van was completely shaved below and had multiple piercings in her ears and one through her navel.

Seeing them together, you would guess that they were related. They had the same light blue eyes and a slender yet womanly body. While the locations of the women's breasts were different, the boobs were identical in one aspect. Each had large dark red, thick, rubbery nipples. 

"I see that you weren't lying yesterday when you told my mom you had seen nips like mine before," Vanessa said.

Natasha grabbed both of her breasts and pointed her large blood-red nipples at Vanessa. She laughed and said,

"Yes, we could be twins." 

She released them and her droopy boobs fell quickly. They jiggled about.

"So that is what I have to look forward to," Vanessa said in a teasing manner.

"Yes dear," Natasha chuckled. "Gravity and destiny are two forces that cannot be denied." 

Natasha playfully grabbed the younger woman around the waist and spun her around. She also turned so both now stood with their backs the mirror. Natasha smacked Vanessa hard across her bare bottom causing Vanessa to shriek with surprise.

"We have one more thing in common," Natasha said proudly. "We have the famous family caboose. The lucky women in our family inherit this slightly plump, heart-shaped ass; a bumm that for thousands of years has been driving men and gods crazy."

Vanessa giggled. The two of them did have similar keisters.

"Isn't Aunty N right? Boys like big boobs, but they love a fine derriere."

Natasha tickled Vanessa's butt and the back of her thighs hounding her,

"Right? Right? Right?"

Vanessa giggled and swatted at the hands of her tormentor. Finally giving in she said loudly,

"YES. Yes. You are right."

Dorothy, who had been sitting quietly in the kitchen drinking coffee, was drawn by the sounds of laughter and joined the two nude women in the bathroom.

"What's going on with you two?" Dot asked.

Vanessa could not respond she was laughing so hard. 

Then suddenly Van's laughter ceased. 

There . . . there in the mirror where her Aunt's reflection had been appeared the image of a beautiful young woman. It was woman about Van's age one with a fine, firm body and lustrous raven hair. Vanessa's mouth fell open and she stared at the sight. Dorothy too saw the image. It stopped her in her tracks.

Natasha noticed the change in Vanessa and followed her gaze to the image in the mirror. She said,

"Fear not. Your eyes are not playing tricks on you. The reflection is of me many, many years ago."

"But how? What's going on?" Vanessa inquired.

Vanessa turned to her Aunt and saw an old woman. When she turned to the mirror she saw a pretty young maiden. Natasha said, 

"My foe torments me. Every day she reminds me of how young and beautiful I once was and am no more. It is my lot in life."

"Your foe?" 

Vanessa asked as if speaking to a mental deficient person. She ran her hand across her stomach. She was feeling queasy. 

Dorothy was stunned too. She gripped the doorway. Were it not for its firm support she would have fallen.

"Yes our foe. Our family's enemy, Hera," Natasha answered blandly as if having a family enemy was commonplace.

Vanessa doubled over in pain. Her insides felt like they were on fire. Natasha rushed to her side and guided her to the edge of the big tub. Dot too moved in her daughter's direction, her maternal instincts overriding her sense of confusion. 

"Aw Sweetheart," Natasha said. "You are having another attack. There, there. Let me run you a bath and I will tell you a story. It is time the two of you heard the fantastic story of your family. Did you know you were a descendant of a mighty King and Queen? "

Natasha ran a bath, tossed in some bath oil and the two slid into the warm, foamy water. Dorothy already dressed in her smart St. Johns suit lowered the lid on the toilet and sat down to listen. Natasha sat in the back of the tub and had Vanessa sit up against her. Natasha put her arms around the young woman. She pulled on Vanessa's long nipples and massaged her clitoris. Her actions eased the pain Vanessa was feeling. While Van felt better, her mother now was the one feeling queasy as she watched her child being masturbated. 

"How shall I begin . . . it is a quite a tale," Natasha pondered. "First every word is true. Vanessa you are the chosen one. Your time has come. The pain that wracks your body is preparing you to take my place. Whenever, you find my story unbelievable just focus on the pain in your belly. The story I am telling you is as real as that burning feeling inside you." 

Natasha turned to Dot and said, "Dorothy, you may have doubts about what I am about to say, but you have no doubts about your daughter. You can see the changes taking place and the pain she is experiencing. I hope these factors help you to believe because you to have an important part to play in saving our family."

Natasha pinched and tugged on Van's aching nipples comforting her grandniece. She began her tale.

"You are a daughter of King Haemus and Queen Rhodope. Great rulers of Thrace a long, long time ago. Well before that Nazarean, Jesus the Christ, walked this earth. This was back when the gods took a more active role in this world. Our ancestors were strong, intelligent and beautiful, but not without their faults. These two were vain and haughty and made the mistake of comparing themselves to the king and queen of the gods, Zeus and Hera. For their brazenness, Zeus punished them. He changed them into mountains. Even today, parts of the Balkan Mountains are still called Haemus Mons and Rhodope Mountain."

Vanessa let her head roll back on Natasha's shoulder. She told herself, "Right. Whatever. Just keep pinching and stroking the pain away." She shifted her ass in the tub giving Natasha better access to her throbbing clit. 

Natasha continued,

"You come from strong stock. Most families would be paralyzed with fear after having angered the gods and having been punished so severely, but not your family. Helen, Rhodope's mother, and Synphona, Rhodope daughter, wanted revenge upon Zeus. A difficult task for a human since no mere mortals can hurt a god.

"The two headstrong women were persistence. They prayed and sacrificed to the other gods for days asking for revenge, but to no avail. Finally, in frustration they pounded the ground and cursed Zeus. That got them the response they sought. Hades, the mighty ruler of the underworld, came to them. He was always looking for ways to get back at his brother. He was still jealous that Zeus had dominion over the surface of the earth while Hades only had the dead and the dark underworld. 

"Hades said to them, 'Is it not true that there is no greater misery for a man or a god than to have an unhappy wife? The world knows that Hera is a very jealous woman and that Zeus has a weakness for beautiful women. If Synphona could catch Zeus's eye and birth a bastard child, Hera would make Zeus pay dearly.'

"The two women shivered in fear being in the presence of a god. They lost their resolve and no longer had the bravo to even think about taking revenge upon Zeus. Hades sensed this. He said, 'You can do this. Synphona is young and pretty. She could seduce Zeus. But of course it is risky. For risk there must be reward . . . more reward than just you settling a score with Zeus. I am the god of the underworld and all it contains and that includes precious minerals like gold. I will give you a mine where you will find an abundance of gold.' 

"Now," Natasha continued, "That got Helen's attention. But of course there was a catch. With gods, there is always a catch. Hades was marriage to Persephone and had no children. Hades said, 'I will require that you give the child to me because I am without any. I will let him live in the light among men. It will be enough for me to know he is mine.' Seeing them hesitate, Hades upped the offer. 'Your gold mine will be fruitful for 100 years. Present me with another offspring sired by a descendent of the original bastard and your family and I will make your children's children wealthy with an abundance of gold for another 100 years.' Hades promised to do this for eternity.

"A pact was made and the women went about trapping Zeus," Natasha paused. She looked at her audience. Dorothy was listening intently. Vanessa . . . well, Vanessa was present. Her eyes were closed, her body limp. Natasha addressed her to be sure she was taking everything in. 

"Vanessa, dear. You already know how it happened. You saw it in your dream. The intoxicating man that made love to you was Zeus. Remember the pleasure of his company? All goes well until the damn cattle stampede. Cattle are a favorite animal of Hera. Hera was signaling to her husband that she knew he was being unfaithful. That is why he suddenly stopped fucking you. His lust was overcome by his concern about what Hera would do. To spare himself the worst of her anger, he relived himself in your ass. Remember?"

Vanessa responded weakly. "Yes. The powerful man gave it to me in my ass. I came so hard." 

Natasha was satisfied that Vanessa was listening. However, she realized that Vanessa was unable to pay attention much longer so she gave the two women a condensed version of the ending.

"The coupling did not go exactly as our ancestors had expected. The plan to produce a bastard was in jeopardy. Helen was furious that she would not get the gold and get her revenge so she sucked Zeus' semen out of her daughter's ass and transported it to Synphona's vagina. Syn got pregnant. Our family got its sweet revenge and a goldmine. Hades got a half-god/half-mortal to nurture. Oh and yes, Zeus caught hell from Hera."

Natasha hands were hurting and cramping from all the pulling, pinching and rubbing. She grabbed a hair brush and used its bristles to scratch Vanessa's red nipples. The rough treatment eased Van's pain. Natasha continued,

"So that is our story. We are a family that angered the thrower of lightning bolts. With the help of his brother, we got a measure of revenge and a goldmine to boot. So where does that bring us? Dears, the 100 years are up again. Vanessa, you are to birth Hades a son. Your body is readying itself for your destiny. "

"Wait," Dorothy interrupted. "Why must we? Can't we just let this . . . this . . . tradition end?"

Natasha turned to Dot and said,

"Yes. If we fail to give Hades a child the pact is broken. "

Vanessa's gut was a source of excruciation pain. She began to whimper. Natasha stopped rubbing the hair brush bristles across her nipples. She took the thick handle of the brush and plunged it in and out of Vanessa's vagina. Vanessa sighed with relief and said in a breathy voice,

"Ahhh...yeah. that's better. Okay so no more gold. We go to work."

Natasha explained, "Ladies, it is not that simple. Yes, we can stop and forfeit the gold, but there is the matter of Hades' children. He only allows them to live in the light while we kept our part of the bargain. As a warning to us, he already has started recalling some of them to the underworld."

Vanessa arched her back, her body spasmed. Natasha increased the speed of the hair brush handle. In and out became in-out, in-out, in-out. 

"Ugghh!"

Vanessa cried out involuntarily. She thrashed about in the tub orgasming. Water splashed out of the tub. Dorothy tried to look away, but she was mesmerized by the sight. Suddenly she felt flush. Natasha held her grandniece as the young woman came down from her orgasmic high. 

Natasha explained, "The gods are strict and unforgiving. Vanessa, you know that your cousin Esmeralda of Argentina died 3 months ago?"

Vanessa nodded. She had never met her, but had heard about it. "Yes, so sad. During childbirth . . ."

"Yes a tragedy," Natasha said, "she and the child were lost. A terrible lost to her immediate family and to all of us. She originally was the chosen one . . . the one to provide a son for Hades. When she failed, the goldmine stopped producing, but more important Hades began demanding that his sons join him in the darkness. One person a month leaves our world. So far Pierre of France, Klaus of Bavaria and Logan from Canada have joined him in the underworld. Never to be seen by us again."

Natasha had Dorothy and Vanessa's full attention now. There had been a spate of accidents recently that claimed some of the men in the family.

Natasha continued, "He will recall them all. He has that right. Our great family will be decimated. The best among us taken. We must find a descendent of Zeus to sire a child for Hades. The clue was in your dream. Tell me everything you remember about your dream lover."

Vanessa was in shock. This story was so fantastical. Natasha stopped mauling her grandniece's nipples. Vanessa was practically brought to tears she missed the soothing effect of Natasha's pulling and pinching. Vanessa squeezed her own nipples hard seeking relief. Natasha waited. 

Vanessa whimpered. Natasha inserted the hair brush handle into Vanessa and gave her a few vigorous, pain relieving thrust and then stopped. Vanessa was desperate for relief. She gathered herself and then spoke,

"Umm...It is as you said. The man is big, strong and handsome. He had a power over me . . ."

"Yes, Vanessa. Go on," 

Natasha encouraged her niece to continue. The brush handle was once more moving back and forth in Van's vagina. 

"A sign. A symbol. There is always a way to identify Zeus."

"A symbol? I don't remember seeing a tattoo or a birthmark," Vanessa answered. She struggled trying to remember the details of her dream.

Natasha tried to help her. "All the gods have certain symbols that are associated with them. Zeus' reflect his power and position. The symbols of Zeus are the scepter, the throne and the thunderbolt. Zeus' tree is the mighty oak and his sacred animal is the eagle."

Van answered excited, " I remember seeing a lightning bolt."

"That's it, dear!" Natasha kissed Vanessa on the back of her head. "My mission was to find the image of a throne on a man's foot. I can tell you, I had to do a lot of bowing and scraping to find the right man! "Natasha laughed and then said, "The lightning bolt image is how we will know your man. Where was it?"

Vanessa answered, "He had a vein in the shape of a lightning bolt on the top of his cock."

Natasha sighed, "Ahh, the gods never make it easy. For Esmeralda, I brought in a doctor to give every man a physical. We had to find a scepter on the inside of their thigh. I doubt if Dr. Marvin Weinstein would be willing to give the guys a handjob to find this lightning bolt."

"How does knowing the sign help? After a couple of thousand years, there must be thousands of descendants of Hades' first son," Van asked.

"The gods make things difficult, but not impossible. We have kept the descendant of the bastard close to us by intermarrying with his line. He is someone you are closely related to. A grandfather, a sibling. No further away than a first cousin."

Dorothy piped up, "So that is why you insisted on a family re-union this trip."

Vanessa asked rhetorically, "I'm expected to hook up with a relative? Maybe my brother or father or 1st cousin and have a kid?"

Dorothy and Vanessa looked at Natasha in shock as they finally understood the situation . Natasha climbed out of the tub and stood before them dripping and naked. She said, 

"Vanessa must find her lover and deliver a son to Hades. Then I can leave this world and Vanessa will take my place as the head of the family. Vanessa you are my sole heir and our family's only hope. "



Destiny Cannot Be Denied Ch. 03



All Characters are over 18 years of age. Suggestions? Leave me a message. Thanks to those who help me with my story. 

*

The next day Natasha, Dorothy and Vanessa sat in the suite having coffee. In front of them was a list with 12 names. The names were all of close family members. These were the men who might play the role of Zeus and impregnate Vanessa.

Vanessa said sheepishly, "Oh good. Only one of my brothers made the list."

Natasha said, "All the candidates must be over the age of 18 so your younger brother does not qualify. That leaves your maternal grandfather, your father and his three brothers. You older brother, Johnny and six first cousins."

"I can't do it, " Vanessa began to cry. " I can't have sex with any of these men."

Dorothy put her arm around her weeping daughter. She looked at Natasha and asked, "Is this really necessary?"

Natasha said, "Life is hard. The gods are demanding and unforgiving. Inaction will not just cost us our wealth, it will cost all of these men their lives."

Natasha reached over and lifted the head of Vanessa so she could look her directly in the eyes. Natasha explained, 

"Hades already has called some of your distant family members to the underworld. The process is going to speed up now that you have been called. One of the men on this list will die today and another tomorrow and another the next day. This will continue until they are all dead or you have identified your "Zeus" and re-enacted the event." 

Dot and Vanessa were stunned. 

Dorothy asked, "This is so unbelievable. If . . . if we actually find the right person, how are we going to get them to . . . to have sex with Vanessa?"

Natasha responded, "How does any woman bed a man? She uses her feminine wiles."

Dorothy said, "You can eliminate my husband from the list. He does not have a lightning bolt on his . . . his penis."

"He may not have had one yesterday," Natasha said, "But it could be there now. Just as Vanessa has recently undergone a change so has the Zeus stand-in. Everyone on the list must be inspected."

Addressing Vanessa Natasha said, "Are your breasts feeling better, dear?"

"Yes."

"Then your transformation is complete. Your body has been prepared to carry a Demi-god. You will no longer experience the pain you felt before," Natasha said.

There was a loud knocking sound and all eyes turned towards the door. Natasha opened it. Vanessa's cousin Charlie rushed into the room and announced, 

"Uncle Ted has had a heart attack. He's dead!"

"It has begun. Now there are 11,," Natasha said solemnly to Dot and Vanessa.

Addressing their visitor Natasha said, "Come here child. You don't look well."

Charlie responded, "I'm okay . . a little out of breath because I ran here."

Natasha had a concerned look on her face. She brought a hand to his brow. "Dear you're warm. Here sit." 

Natasha directed him to sit on the sofa. Then she had him swing his legs around and recline.

"Vanessa, be a dear and bring me a damp wash cloth for Charlie."

"Really Aunt Natasha, I'm fine," Charles said.

Natasha ignored his remark. She peered into his eyes. She examined his face and neck. She said, "Let me have a good look at you." Natasha unbuttoned his shirt.

Van returned with the towel. Natasha placed it on Charlies' forehead and folded it down so it covered his eyes. "Rest boy," She instructed him.

Speaking to Vanessa she said, "Vanessa look at these spots." Natasha ran her hand across Charlies' chest and stomach. 

Charles attempted to sit up. He removed the damp cloth and said, "Spots?"

Natasha gently pushed him back down and replaced the cloth blocking his vision again. "It may be nothing to worry about, Charlie. Humor me."

Natasha grabbed Vanessa's hand and guided it across the boy's stomach. Together, they pressed here and there. "This is his stomach and here is his liver. I am concern about how his spleen feels," Natasha said.

Vanessa had a perplexed look on her face. She wondered what was going on. Natasha mouthed to her "Play along."

Van said, "Oh. Oohh . . . I see what you mean."

Natasha unbuckled Charles' belt and unzipped his pants. Charles protested. "What are you doing? Hold on."

Charlie was suddenly nervous and embarrassed as their inspection was nearing his privates. He was a virgin. No woman had ever touched his junk. 

Natasha dismissed his concerns. Speaking sharply to him she ordered,

"Charles, lie still. This is for your own good."

Then she directed Vanessa, "Dear, check his bowels."

Vanessa rubbed her hand across his abdomen. "Uhmm . . . This might be something," she said tentatively. Vanessa looked up at Natasha. Natasha mouthed "Check him."

When Vanessa stared at her blankly Natasha mouthed the message slowly "Check his penis."

Vanessa understood, but was too shock to do so. This was her favorite cousin. They had grown up together. She could not bring herself to grab his dick.

By this time, Charlie had developed a full blown erection. At the beginning of the examination, he was too nervous to get one. Even when the touch of the two women began to feel good, he blocked it by telling himself "Control yourself, this is my buddy Van and for goodness sake Old Moneybags". But as the touching and rubbing got closer and closer to his genitalia, his body stopped listening to reason. It responded to the pleasurable physical stimulation. 

Natasha grew impatient with Vanessa's lack of action. She grabbed the boy's erection and fished it out of his boxers. She stroked the beast as together Vanessa and Natasha inspected the cock. It was hard, a decent size, veined, but not in a lightning bolt pattern. 

Charles was enjoying the hand-job. It felt so much better than masturbating. Six strokes into their inspection, Charlie erupted spewing cum all over Vanessa. Her close quarter inspection of his cock earned her a splat in the eye.

"Ahh,my eyes!" she screamed.

"Uggg . . . God! Ahh . . . Sorry!" Charlie exclaimed.

Vanessa staggered backwards taking another shot to the face and one to her chest. Charlie lurched upright in orgasmic bliss. The washcloth dropped from his eyes and he was astonished to see his cousin covered with spunk and to discover that it was Old Moneybags who had jerked him off.

Dorthy could not stop herself. She burst out laughing.

Natasha milked his prick until the boy had spent his load and calmly said, 

"There. There. Accidents happen. Vanessa why don't you clean yourself up in the bathroom."

Natasha wiped Charlies' spent penis with the fallen washcloth and said, " Charles that was prove positive that everything is all right. You can dress and go."

She smiled at him sweetly. Charles bolted out of the room.

Natasha went to the bathroom and found a topless Vanessa washing the stain out of her shirt. Natasha noticed that Van's breasts did indeed look better. Vanessa still had large, dark red nipples, but they did not look inflamed like before.

"Vanessa, I know you have seen a penis before. You are going to have to get over your unwillingness to check out the cocks of your family. There are 10 potential candidate that must be examined. Any delay on your part means another death."

"I know . . . I know." Vanessa sobbed so hard her tits bounced about. Natasha understood better than anyone the difficult task ahead for this young woman and hugged her tight. 

Dorothy, Natasha and Vanessa had lunch on the balcony of Natasha's suite. At the end of the meal, Natasha said,

"Here is the plan." 

Natasha looked from Dot to Van as she explained.

"Today at 2:00 o'clock there is an event that all the candidates will attend. They think it is a bawdy vaudeville party. I have hired some strippers to come in to entertain them. They will be suitably attired to excite the men. You will be similarly dressed so that you fit in."

"Dressed how?" Dorothy asked. 

She was nervous about her appearance. Dorothy had been as slim as Vanessa when she was in her twenties. Over time she had gained weight. The slender girl had blossomed into a fuller figure forty-three year old MILF. Where Dot saw extra weight, the world saw sexy curves. 

Natasha grasped Dot's hand and re-assured her. "My dear you have a lovely womanly figure. My goodness, look at you. You have a full chest and a nice round bottom. Who cares if you have added a few pounds . . . they all went to the right places." 

Natasha continued, "The girls have been told that they can strip and dance, but no sex. In this highly charged sexual environment, I am sure you two can search out and identify the man we need. Are you ready for this? It may involve kissing, touching, a blow job or two? " Natasha looked at them questioning.

Both Dorothy and Vanessa found those actions unsettling. Vanessa said,

"I am not looking forward to any of that, but it is better than the alternative . . . having people I love die."

Dorothy nodded agreeing with that statement.

"Exactly," Natasha said. "Keep that in mind and you will get through this. I have bought you disguises. I suggest you also alter your voices to keep anyone from recognizing you."

Vanessa said, "How about we speak in a thick southern drawl. I used one in school when we put on "Gone With the Wind"?"

"Fine," responded Dorothy. 

Natasha said, "Now go you two and get into your costumes."

Mother and daughter retired to the spare bedroom and found bags. Each sack contained a blonde wig, high heels, a rhinestone covered G-strings and a feather mask that covered most of their face.

The women stripped and in silenced got dressed. Vanessa looked super-hot in her outfit. Dot said, 

"You look so sexy. I am not sure I can pull off the blonde fantasy look." 

Dorothy started laughing as she tried in vain to tuck her untrimmed black pubes into her G-string. Vanessa laughed watching her mother fight the losing battle. Vanessa said, 

"Sorry for laughing Mom. I think you need to step in the bathroom and fix that."

"How? I have never done . . . anything down there."

Van giggled and said, "Ahhh, yeah I could have guessed that. Want me to trim that for you?"

"I guess . . . Yes please."

The topless women kick off their hooker shoes and went into the bathroom. Dot looked at her boobs in the mirror.. They were a nice size. To her dismay, they sagged a bit. Her nipples definitely had a southern tilt. Dot looked at her daughter's young, firm breasts. Vanessa's nipples sat up perky and proud. Dorothy said,

"You're so beautiful. The guys will probably laugh at my saggy old tits."

"Ahh Mom, don't worry. You are still pretty hot stuff. From the noises I here at night, Dad still enjoys hitting it." Van laughed.

Dorothy blushed learning that her kids had heard her and her husband having sex. However, her daughter's statement did make Dot felt better about her body because what her daughter said was true. Her husband did still find her sexually attractive.

Van said, "Take off your bottoms and have a seat on the edge of the tub." 

Vanessa left to borrow some scissors and a razor from Natasha.

"What? You couldn't find a weed wacker? " Dorothy said when her daughter returned.

The two shared a laugh and it relieved the awkwardness of the situation. Van bent down between her mother's legs and snipped away with abandon. Hair flew everywhere. She trimmed off as much as she could.

"If I shave the outside edge of your bush you should be able to wear the G-string. Or do you want the full treatment like me?" 

Vanessa pulled her G-string to the side and showed her mother her smooth, sleek, hairless pussy.

"Well . . . in for a penny, in for a pound," Dot paused a beat and then added, "You think this will help your father find my clit?"

"Mom!" 

The two of them broke up and laughed more. Vanessa added, "Well, it worked me. Some boys are hesitant to eat what they can't see," Vanessa said smiling and blushing. 

Now it was Dot's turn to shriek. "Vanessa! Too much information."

When the laughter stopped, Vanessa sprayed shaving cream over her mother's remaining pubic hair. Then she went to work diligently shaving her bare. They just barreled through the most embarrassing moments like when Van had to tug on her mom's vaginal lips and when Vanessa had her mom flip around and get on her hands and knees so Van could shave the stray hairs around her Dorothy's asshole. 

Dot washed herself in the bathtub and fingered her bare snatch. She complimented her daughter,

"Wow Vanessa. This is so soft, so smooth. Thank you."

"You have a beautiful pussy, Mom." Vanessa said. Van reached out and caressed her mother's petite lips. "Like a flower," she added.

Natasha walked in carrying two red vinyl coats. She said,

"Time to go. Here are raincoats for you to wear so you sexy women don't get attacked on the way to the party."

Dot and Vanessa guiltily snatched their hands off Dot's shaven pussy. Natasha noticed and said,

"That's a nice touch Dorothy." 

Dot shimmied into her G-string. Mother and daughter put on the raincoats and left for the party.

Dot and Van entered the rented private room. They saw the men sitting at small tables gathered around a stage. Four women moved among the ten men flirting and getting them drinks. An Asian beauty performed on stage dancing suggestively. All the women wore high heels and glittering G-strings and nothing more.

One of the servers, a tall redhead, spotted them and came up to them. "Hello, my name is Flame. I was told to expect two pros. You are going to do the friction dances in the Champagne Room?" 

"Huh? Pros? " Vanessa said confused. 

Dorothy piped up going heavy with the southern accent, "Yes, that's right. Let the men get a little drunk and a little worked up by your party girls and then send them our way."

"Ok, your room is over there. Start sending them in 20 minutes?"

"That should be fine," Vanessa said remembering this time to use her southern accent.

Vanessa and Dorothy quietly settled in the back of the room. The men had drinks and watched the strippers dance. One woman with a bright smile and surgically enhanced tits took the stages and began telling jokes.

"So why is a vagina just like the weather? When either is wet, it's time to go inside."

"Why do women have vaginas? So men will speak to them!"

"What do you call the space between the vagina and the arsehole? A chinrest, of course"

"What do you call that useless flesh around a vagina? Give up? A woman!" 

"Final question. What's the definition of a vagina? Why it's the box a penis cums in, of course!"

The men were roaring with laughter. Dot and Van guffawed at the silly one-liners too. The jokester smiled and said, "I'm glad you liked my jokes. The Champagne room will be opening soon."

Flame waved to Dot and Van and mouthed "Ready?" Dorothy responded with a nod. She and Van went into the Champagne room. Inside they found a couch, two upholstered chairs and a side table with beer and champagne on ice. 

Dot and Van barely had time to get their bearings before two of the cousins, Samuel and Steven, were escorted into the room by the Asian dancer. "Here you go, gentlemen. Enjoy." She said with a wink and a smile before leaving the room.

Sam, the more daring of the two, said, "Hello ladies. What are you hiding under those raincoats?"

"Wouldn't you like to know," Vanessa responded nervously. She almost forgot to use her southern accent.

"Yes," Sam said moving her way. He boldly undid a button of her PVC raincoat and then another and then another. First the top of Vanessa's breasts came into view. He did not stop until her dark red nipples were exposed. Steven watched nervously.

"Woah! Look at that Steven. Now that's a nipple."

Dorothy tried to regain control. In her syrupy Southern voice, she ordered the boys, "Have a seat you two. How about something to drink? Beer? Champagne?"

Dorothy was able to steered Steven to one of the chairs. He sat and quietly said, "I'll have a beer."

Samuel said, "I know what I want." He grabbed Vanessa around the waist and sat down on the sofa pulling her down on to his lap. He quickly snaked a hand inside her coat and groped a breast. 

Vanessa let out a yelp. "Hey! That hurt. Not so hard."

Sam released her bosom, but not before pinching her over-sized nipple.

"What's your name, darling?" he asked.

Vanessa stared at him tongue tied. Dorothy jumped in and said in her best southern accent, "My name is Candy and she is Destiny."

"Destiny, I like that."

"Thanks," Vanessa replied.

"What's my destiny?" Sam asked. He moved his hips rubbing his hard-on against Van's butt.

"I think you two are going to get lucky," Dot said. She took off her coat and shook her bare tits at her nephews. 

Dorothy got down on her knees in front of Steven and said, "Destiny, let's see what these men are packing." Dot smiled up at Steven and reached for his zipper. Seeing a topless woman at his feet so confound Steve that he spilled his beer. 

Dot rolled with it and said, "I guess I am going to have to get you out of these wet clothes."

Vanessa also knelt on the floor. Sam quickly dropped his pants. He shoved his hard dick into her face.

"Open baby." He said as he pressed the tip of his cock against her mouth. Van opened her mouth to object and Samuel shoved his erection in. 

Vanessa gagged. Sam grabbed the back of her head and he fucked her face. He also gave her some advice.

"Don't fight me. Go with the flow, babe. Yeah that's better. Suck it!"

Dorothy was busy getting to know Steven.

"Candy wants a big hard dick. Let me see what you have in those boxers," Dorothy said play acting. She was surprised when she pulled out a whopping 8 inches of human steel. 

"Candy likes," Dot slobbered. For the first time in her life, her lips touched a penis. She kissed the teenage cock marveling at its length and thickness. She caressed it. Steven smiled a goofy smile. 

Dorothy stoked Steven's cock and inspected it top and bottom. She saw no lightning bolt, but she did like what she saw. She wrapped her lips around it and savored its warmth, its size, its hardness for a couple of minutes before it exploded and shot an unbelievable amount of cum into her mouth. She gagged. Dot pulled it from her mouth and stroked the boy directing the rest of gooey mess onto the floor. 

Vanessa was an experienced cocksucker. She had always enjoyed going down on her boyfriends. However, she was not enjoying Samuel one bit. He was treating her roughly. He held her hair was so tightly, that she was not able to get free of him. Her eyes showed the fear her voice could not express. Unfortunately, Dorothy was so intrigued by Steven's magic stick that she did not notice that Van was in distress.

Flame had been paid a nice amount to set this event up. She peeked into the Champagne room just to make sure everything was going well. She had hopes of getting a big tip. Flame saw that the younger girl was being abused. She was not surprised, it happens in this profession. She burst into the room and said, 

"Hey Stud."

Flame reached out and touched Samuel's face. When he made eye contact she said, "I want some of that." Flame rubbed her breasts against his arm. Sam reached for her letting go of Vanessa's hair. Flame nuzzled his neck and stroked his cock.

"Mmm. This is a nice one," Flame said.

Vanessa was relieved to be free. Her jaw and throat hurt. The bastard had abused her. Vanessa coughed and cried.

Dorothy was finished with Steven and turned to see what was happening. She saw Vanessa crying. She went to her side and said,

"Are you ok? "

"He was hurting me, but I'm okay now."

"I never liked him," Dorothy said adding, "Is he the one?"

"I didn't get a chance to look. He shoved his dick in my mouth so quickly."

"I'll check."




Destiny Cannot Be Denied Ch. 03



Dorothy's hand joined Flame's on Sam's cock. She moved it about so she could see the top clearly.

"No bolt," Dorothy said.

"Thank God!" Vanessa sighed.

Flame looked at the women and asked, "You want him?"

Both shook their head "No" emphatically. Flame who had been pirouetting to avoid the worst of Sam's gropes and wet kisses, forcefully grabbed Sam at the base of his cock and said,

"Boys, this party is over. "

Flame looked Sam in the eye and she gave a sharp tug on his cock. She said, 

"If you ever want to use this again,you'll leave now quietly."

Flame dragged Sam out of the room. Steven followed peacefully.

Van and Dorothy sat on the couch. Van cried and Dot consoled her. Minutes later Flame re-appeared. 

"Girls, I don't want to tell you how to run your business, but you always have to keep control and you have to look out for each other."

Vanessa stopped crying and stood up and hugged Flame. "Thanks for rescuing me. I will do better."

Vanessa pulled away and spoke with new confidence, "Flame, give us ten minutes to clean up and then send in the next pair."



Destiny Cannot Be Denied Ch. 04



Mom & daughter must check cocks

All characters are over 18. Enjoy. 

*

Dorothy and Vanessa stood side by side in the bathroom of the Champagne room. Both stared into the mirror deep in thought. Dot re-applied her lipstick and wondered,

"Are we going to be able to do this? Is Vanessa strong enough?"

Vanessa was cleaning up the mess her tears had made of her make-up. She told herself,

"Fuck! I am not going to let everyone down." She took off her raincoat and stood bare breasted in front of the mirror.

"Mom, I am going to do this even if I have to suck every cock in the room!"

Dot rejoiced hearing the level of determination in her daughter's voice. She said, 

"I know you can do this. Let's go out there shake our titties and inspect their cocks. We will get the job done."

From the other room, they heard a voice say, "Gentlemen, have a sit. Someone will be right with you."

Dot and Van clasped hands and shared a confident look. They entered the outer room. They found the twins, Benny and Bobby, Vanessa's youngest cousins. They had just turned 18. 

Van utilized her false voice and said, "Hello studs. Ready to party?"

The young men nodded. They stared mesmerized by the naked breasts on display. The ladies swayed seductively, ran their fingers through the boys' hair and eventually sat on their laps. They wiggled their butts against the boys' growing firmness.

Benny asked Vanessa shyly, "Can I touch you?"

"If I can touch you," she replied.

Bobby asked Dorothy "May I" as he raised a hand towards her breast.

The boys were so polite. Van and Dot happily gave permission. Benny and Bobby's hands tentatively reached out to feel the warm bare flesh their eyes had been feasting on. The flesh was so soft the boys' face showed their amazement.

Dorothy enjoyed Bobby's shy touches. She guided his hand from one breast to the other and had him drag his thumb across her hard nips. Vanessa smiled as a wide-eyed Benny caressed her boobs and gently tweaked her nipples.

"Wow," Benny exclaimed. Then he got more somber. He said,

"I've been with girls and done stuff. But I have never really seen one naked. You know, there's not much light in the backseat of a car. Could you . . . . would you take off your panties? No touching. Just let us look?"

He asked so nicely and looked so desperate, Van was won over. But she remembered that she had a job to do. Vanessa said, 

"Ok. But both of you must stand and drop your underwear so I can see you too."

"Deal," Benny said. 

He and Bobby stood and started getting undressed. Vanessa nodded to Dorothy then she rolled the G-string down to her ankles and stepped out of it. Her shaved sex fascinated them. The boys stood spellbound with their pants around their ankles and their erect pricks jutting out proudly.

Dorothy took this opportunity to inspect their penises. They were average cocks with no special markings or patterns. Vanessa spun about giving the boys a 360 degree view of a nude female. She giggled and pulled up her G-string. Then she blew them a kiss. 

Dorothy stroked the boys' hard-ons and said, "The party's over. Get dress and go." But before she let them go she quickly wrapped her lips around both of their cocks. She could not stop herself from tasting their youth, beauty and hardness. 

Dot blushed red after having given in to her wicked impulse. The boys beamed and thanked the ladies. The twins chatted happily among themselves as Dorothy escorted them out. Dorothy signaled to Flame that they were ready for the next group.

Flame brought Dorothy's brothers in, Ken and Lenny. Flame said, "Welcome to the room where dreams come true . . . sometimes."

Ken patted her firm ass and said, "I guess that means you're staying." 

Flame guided his hand off her butt and said, "Naughty, naughty. You know the rules: girls can do anything, boys can only look. Let me introduce you to a friendly duo Candy and Destiny." Flame exited the room.

Lenny and Ken had had more than a few drinks while enjoying the dancers. Lenny stumbled a bit reaching out to shake Dorothy's hand. Ken was walking a crooked line so Vanessa took him by the arm and assisted him to cross the room to the small sofa.

Lenny collided with Dot. They embraced to keep from crashing to the floor. As Lenny re-gained his balance, he slid his hands down her back and cupped both ass cheeks. "Easy tiger," Dot said as she pried his hands off her round bottom. She pushed him away and he plopped down in one of the chairs.

Van and Dot repeated the performance they gave twins. They danced. They shook their naked breasts and ended up in Ken and Len's lap. Unlike the boys, these two did not ask before grabbing the low hanging fruit. Their hands went straight to the naked tits. The girls let them have a little fun waiting for a firm reaction to develop down below.

Dot cried out in surprise when Lenny slipped a hand beneath her G-String and quickly dipped a finger inside her honey pot.

"Woah," Lenny said, "Ken, this here is a bald beaver."

"How about you darling?" Ken asked as he went exploring. He pulled Vanessa's covering aside and announced, "He Hee . . . This pussy is shaved too."

The women slid to the floor to get away from the men. Lenny stood and undid his pants. He said, "How about we get down to business?"

Dorothy bent over to inspect his cock. Lenny guided her head to his waiting cock. Dot opened her mouth to speak and was silenced when he shoved his half hard dick into her mouth. 

"That's it," Lenny said, "Open wide sweetheart."

Dorothy's mind was whirling. She had never had her husband's cock in her mouth and here she was giving his brother a blowjob. Confused, she went down on her knees and sucked. It was awkward at first, but Dot kept at it and developed a nice rhythm. Lenny grew to full mast.

Kenny got busy and dropped his trousers. Vanessa was put off at first looking at this flaccid member, but remembering her vow, she went down on him. She sucked, stroked and licked him. She used all her tricks . She gave Kenny a world class blowjob. She was surprised when she felt a trickle of girl juice run down her thigh. 

Her state of arousal startled Vanessa. She withdrew the rock hard dick from her mouth. She told herself, "Remember why you are here. Does he have the mark?" She looked him over from top to bottom and confirmed he was not the one. 

Vanessa had bought Ken close to an orgasm. Ken was not going to be denied. He started stroking his cock. He said,

"I'm going to cum on your tits."

He moaned and blasted his load all over Vanessa's chest.

Lenny had been face fucking Dorothy. Dot was physically participating but not mentally. Hearing Ken roar as he orgasmed brought Dorothy back to the present. She thought, "I need to check out Ken." She brought his dick out, looked him over as she stroked his saliva slicken member. Discovering he was not the one, Dot said,

"Cum for me, big boy. Spray my tits!"

Lenny was happy to comply. He exploded shooting ropes of cum on her bouncing boobs. The men laughed viewing the sperm covered girls. The guys dressed and returned to the stage area. They were all smiles having gathered a story for the next time they went out drinking "Remember the time we shot our loads all over those two whores . . . ."

The girls retired to the bathroom to recover and clean up. Dot and Van washed off at the sink. Van slid away from her mom. She was afraid Dorothy would smell the pungent fragrance from her weeping vagina. Vanessa was wet and embarrassed by her state of arousal. Dorothy was too deep in her own thoughts to notice. A tape was running in Dorothy's head, "I am sucking cocks that do not belong to my husband . . . and I like it."

Dorothy went out to tell Flame to send in the next bunch. Dot saw her husband leaving the party. She ran to the bathroom and spoke to Vanessa. 

"Your father is leaving the party. I will check him and be back."

Dorothy left quickly and rushed to her room. She said a quick prayer when she discovered her husband, Karl, was not there. She jumped in the shower to remove all evidence of what she had been doing. Then she put on a robe and waited for him.

Karl walked the grounds a bit. He stopped by Natasha's suite to see his wife and daughter. He had a brief conversation with Natasha. 

"Vanessa is feeling better. She is following the Doctor's orders to rest. She is asleep."

"Good. I'm glad to hear she is feeling better."

Natasha said, "Dorothy is out at the drug store picking up a few things. Would you like to wait here?" Natasha was wondering if Karl had been inspected yet. Maybe she needed to do it.

"Thanks. I think I go to my room and wait for Dot there."

When Karl let himself into the room, Dorothy rushed up to greet him. She caught him off guard with a big hug and kiss. 

"Hello. Nice to see you too," Karl teased.

Instead of answering, Dorothy kissed him again with intensity, a hunger so strong that it stopped Karl in his tracks. This was not like his wife. They were kissing like long lost lovers. Karl held his wife tightly. As his hand roamed her body he discovered she not wearing an under garments. His manhood swelled.

They made their way over to the bed. Karl backed her up to the bed and pushed her into a seated position. Her bare breasts spilled out of the robe. As he smiled down on her, Dorothy undid his pants. He playfully pinched her erect nipples hard causing Dot to gasp.

Dorothy firmly pulled down his pants and grasped his rock hard member. "Thank God," she said to herself. "No lightning bolt."

She stroked his erection and quickly, greedily enveloped it. It was Karl's turn to gasp. She had never down this before. Dorothy's action were clumsy, enthusiastic and . . . appreciated. Karl came quickly. Dot swallowed the first shot. She pulled back and took the rest of his load to her face and breasts with a big smile.

While her mother and father were busy, Vanessa found herself in the Champagne room with her cousin Jackson. Jackson was five years older than Vanessa. He had been her first love, but he never knew it. When she first began liking boys she had developed a big crush on him.

Jackson plunked down heavily in the chair. He was a little drunk.

"Hi. I'm Destiny," Vanessa said in her southern drawl. 

"Woah babe...The last time I saw a nipple like that I was watching the horror flick "Rosemary's Baby". Are they real?" 

Jack reached out and tweaked Van's big red nipples. He squeezed too hard.

"Ouch," Vanessa cried. Vanessa slapped his hands away. She was beginning to dislike her cousin. 

Jackson stood and started undoing his pants.

"What are you doing?" Van asked.

"Just making it easier for you, babe. We both know what's coming next. Hah. That's funny, I'll be cumming next," Jackson snorted and laughed at his unintentional joke.

Vanessa sat back on her heels watching him undress thinking, "God! I had a crush on this guy? He's rude and crude. Oh, let's just get it over with."

Jackson dropped trou and presented her with his fireplug of a dick. It was short, but stout . . . extra stout. He said,

"Open wide, bitch."

That remark made Vanessa mad. "Bitch?" she repeated. She definitely did not like him. She responded,

"Not so fast buddy. Nothing goes in me without a quick inspection."

She checked the top of his penis and did not see a lightning bolt. Jackson was irritated and wanted to get the party started. He moved forward and tapped the side of her face with his stumpy appendage. 

Vanessa was insulted by his aggressiveness. She stood and said,

"Time for you to leave. This is just like Disney World if you don't measure up, you cannot go on the ride. Sorry, I have a 5 inch minimum."

She walked out of the room leaving Jackson with his dick in his hand sputtering,

"Hey Bitch! Get back here. What are you talking about? You should be so lucky to get some of this . . . I'm the thickest man you'll ever meet."

Vanessa kept on walking. Jackson was fuming. He cursed her some more then got dressed and left.

Dorothy was still sitting on the edge of the bed. She said to Karl, 

"I can't believe I just did that." 

She glanced down and saw her husband's sperm splattered across her breasts. She laughed at the sight.

Karl said, "I can't believe you did that . . . err, what I mean is I loved it. I just never thought it would happen."

Karl grabbed the labels of the robe and opened them up to get a better view of her cum covered tits. The tie on the robe loosened and the robe parted.

"Woah, "Karl said, "What's going on down there . . . you shaved?" He pointed to her bare pussy.

"Vanessa shaved me," Dorothy said innocently. 

"Did . . . did you shave each other?" Karl asked. His wilting penis jumped. Dorothy noticed. 

Dot reached out to his dick and felt the blood surging back in. He was getting hard. She stroked him as she answered staying on the topic that appeared to interest him.

"Vanessa shaved me. I did not need to shave her . . . she keeps herself smooth and bare." 

Karl's' dick jumped again. Dot continued now purposely teasing her husband.

"She is hairless . . . silky smooth, so sleek." Dot ran her other hand all over her shaved vagina.

Karl was fully hard. Pre-cum leaked out onto Dot's hand. "Karl, what's happening? You look like you are ready to go again?"

Karl begged, "Dorothy, let me see."

Karl dropped to his knees and put his face in her crotch. He breathed in her pungent perfume. He tentatively licked her tasting her wonderful acidic flow. 

"Mmmm," Karl moaned as he went in deeper.

"Ahhh,"

Dot cried out as pleasure shot throughout her body. Dorothy grabbed his head and made sure his tongue did not leave her pussy. Karl obliged. He licked and sucked on her lips. He swirled his tongue in her slit. He probed as deep as he could with his tongue scooping out her fabulous flavor. 

When his tongue found her swollen clit, Dorothy screamed, "Oh my God!" and came hard.

Karl's head was trapped in place by Dot's convulsing body. He rode out her climax and then slid up her body pressing her into the bed. When her breathing slowed, he slipped his hard cock inside her. Dorothy sighed and smiled.

Flame brought Earnst to the champagne room. Van said to her grandfather, "Hello, my name is Destiny."

"How do you do. My name is Earnst," her grandfather said politely and he shook her hand firmly.

There was an awkward silence. Vanessa has troubled. She wondered, 

"Oh my God. How do I go from that introduction to show me your dick? And with my own grandpa . . ."

Earnst smiled kindly at her and said,

"Thanks for letting an old man get a close up view of you. You're truly beautiful. I suspect you have a job to do. You probably are a little put off having a wrinkled old fart like me in here. You don't need to do anything. If anyone asks I will said you were great . . . worth every penny."

Vanessa was touched. He was so kind, so elegant. He was a real gentleman. She smiled brightly,

"You are right. I have a job to do and you are making it a pleasure. I only wish all my guests had your manners."

Vanessa dropped to her knees and fished his soft cock out. She smiled up at him and asked, "Ready stud?"

Vanessa went down on him. She started with a kiss and ended deep throating him. Once she had him at full mast she looked for the lightning bolt. She did not find it. She returned his dick to her mouth determined to get him off. Her efforts were successful. He did not cum with a lot of force or spunk, but he could not have been more grateful.

Earnst was the only one to remember her name. He said, "Destiny that was so sweet of you. It has been years. You have made this old man happy. Thank you." 

He bent down and killed her on the top of the head. Vanessa licked him clean and dressed him. She gave him a big hug and sent him on his way. 

Flame came in when she saw the old man leave. She asked Vanessa, 

"Did you . . .?"

"Yes," Van said. "He was one of the best."

"Good for him," Flame said with a laugh. "Are you ready for the last one?"

"Yes, send him in."

Vanessa wondered what had become of her mother. She wondered if maybe her mother's absence was because she could not bring herself to check out the cocks of her father and son. Van understood. She was worried about her reaction because it now was her brother's turn.

Upstairs, Karl and Dorothy were in bed together. Karl had slid his re-invigorated dick into Dot's wet pussy. They were joined at the groin. Dorothy felt full. Karl felt like a frisky teen-ager. Through some magic he had another hard-on minutes after having cum from his wife's unexpected blow job.

Karl started moving inside his wife's slick tunnel. She sighed savoring the warm hardness of his member. Her hips egged him on. Soon Karl was rutting like an animal with deep, fast strokes. His actions were perfectly in tune with Dot's mood. She too brought an extra level of passion to the tryst. They fucked each other to an explosive orgasm. 



Destiny Cannot Be Denied Ch. 05



All characters are over 18. Enjoy.



Johnny entered the champagne room cautiously. He was curious about what he would find. He had already decided to walk right out if he encountered a fat old lady or a crack whore. He had no interest in trading an orgasm for a STD. He was pleasantly surprised with what he saw. 

Before him was a fit young woman. She was of medium height with a slim build. She had her back to him because at the moment she was checking her lipstick in the mirror. All she wore were high heel shoes and a G-string. She had an ass that could stop traffic. It was a nicely plump heart- shaped work of art.

Johnny said, "I bet your make-up is okay because everything I see is perfect."

Vanessa quickly turned around. She was embarrassed that her brother would talk about her butt that way. Since she was topless, Johnny took in the view of her firm medium sized breasts. He was surprised to see a tan-line. He thought all strippers sunbathed nude or at least topless.

"Nice, very nice," John said looking at her chest appreciatively. "Your front is as welcome a sight as your backside."

Johnny's eyes were drawn to her brilliant white breasts and specifically the large, dark red nipples the likes of which he had never seen before. He liked them. He found them exotic. His eyes took in the rest of her body: a narrow waist, flat stomach and slender athletic legs.

"Hi, I'm Johnny," he said with a smile.

Vanessa smiled in returned and motioned that he should have a seat on the small 

sofa. She had decided that it would be best to keep her talking to a minimum to help hide her identity from her brother.

Vanessa did not know that her father had been ruled out as a candidate. To her, her brother might or might not be the one so she treated him like the others. She danced for him and rubbed up against him like a cat in heat. 

Vanessa glanced down and saw that a healthy tent that developed in his shorts. "Time for the inspection," she told herself. She dropped to her knees and undid his pants. He took this opportunity to feel her tits and play with the outrageous nipples. He was gentle. While he was distracted, she examined his cock. There . . . there on top just as in her dream was a lightning bolt. 

"Oh God. He is the one," Vanessa thought. She froze. She had been so focused on finding the candidate, willing herself to do whatever it took to find the one, she had not made a plan for what to do next. To buy herself time, she slipped her lips around his broad erection.

"Ahhh," Johnny sighed. "That feels good." He slumped back into the sofa and let himself enjoy the blowjob. "Yeah," he thought, "This girl's a pro." 

Van decided it would be best to move fast. She needed to fuck him before he discovered who she was. She dipped a finger in between her legs. 

She discovered that she was only a little wet. She told herself, 

"If I'm going to impale myself on this big piece of meat, I need more lubrication." 

Vanessa's finger became a blur as she hurriedly rubbed her clit. 

"Oh yeah, that's it" she told herself. She could feel her body get excited and prepared for intercourse. 

Soon she was ready. Her pussy was hot and fully wet. Vanessa climbed on top of her brother. She thrust her chest into his face and said in a southern drawl,

"Suck on these, honey."

Johnny was only too happy to oblige. He clamped down on one nipple and caressed the other breast. While his mouth and mind were occupied, Vanessa rose up, pulled her G-string aside and hurriedly impaled herself on his hardness. It was a bit of a struggle. He was big and she was tight, but Vanessa repeatedly and forcefully slammed herself down until she had his cock completely inside her velvety cunt.

Vanessa kicked it into overdrove and fucked her brother. She was like a woman possessed. Actually she was a woman on a mission She needed his seed to save the family. 

"Ohh!"

Johnny exclaimed when his penis found her pussy. He had thought her blowjob was world class, her pussy was magnificent: molten, tight, wet, exciting. The list of adjectives going through his mind seemed endless. She was wonderful. Fucking her was wonderful.

He slumped back into the sofa and let her ride him hard. His head lolled back. He was overwhelmed with pleasure. A beautiful young woman was fucking the shit out of him and it felt great. John felt his balls start to churn. 

"I'm going to come," he announced.

"Mmm me too," Vanessa said honestly.

"Is it okay?" he asked.

"Yes . . . not a problem, "Vanessa responded breathlessly.

"Good," Johnny sighed.

A picture suddenly flashed through John's mind.  He saw himself standing at the altar with a bleach blonde in a slutty dress. She had a baby nestled in the crook of her arm. His family was there. No one looked happy except for the blonde bride who was seeing dollar signs.

"Stop!" Johnny shouted. He grabbed Van firmly around the waist preventing her from moving. 

"Ouch! What's the matter?"

"Get off me. I can't come inside you."

"It's ok," Vanessa tried to re-assure him.

Johnny was not going to trust the word of a stripper. "No really. This has been fun, but we need to stop now. I've got to go."

Johnny pushed her aside and stood. 

"Shit," Vanessa said to herself. "I almost had him." 

Vanessa reached out and stroked his rock hard member still wet from her pussy. She took his cock into her mouth and tasted her vaj juice, a tangy blend. It was salty and sweet. Van put on a thick southern accent and said,

"Lover, there's more than one way for us to do this. Have you ever cum in a girl's ass? I would love for you to fuck my ass."

Vanessa knelt on the floor and laid her head and chest on the sofa. She swished her ass around provocatively. 

"Please don't go. I am so close to cumming. Please, please fuck my ass," Vanessa begged. 

Johnny hesitated. Like all guys he wondered what is would be like to ass fuck a girl. None of his girlfriends had ever let him and here was an absolute babe begging him to do it. Plus it did eliminate his worry about getting her pregnant. 

While Johnny was thinking it over, Vanessa licked her index finger. She reached back and slipped it in her ass. She was surprised by how good it felt. She teased Johnny and herself sawing the finger in and out of her butthole.

Johnny stood mesmerized. "Wow this is some chick," he thought. He suspected if he passed this chance up, he would probably never get such an offer again. He stepped out of his pants and came towards Vanessa and said,

"Let's do it."

"Yea, I have a second chance," Van thought. That happy thought was soon followed by a less happy thought. "Ah oh, how do I get that big dick in my ass without ripping me apart?" 

Vanessa had never had anal sex. She recalled that one of her girlfriends had said the secret was lots of lube and taking it slow. Vanessa said,

"Great. Grab my purse off the bar."

Johnny picked up the leather bag and brought it to her. He knelt behind her. He kissed and caressed her perfectly shaped butt. Vanessa dumped the contents of the handbag on the sofa. She fished through the pile.

"Lip gloss, tissues, eye liners . . . there it is, my coconut oil hand lotion. Here Johnny, lube me up good. BE GENTLE, okay? Start with one finger. When I open up, use two," Vanessa instructed her brother speaking with surprising authority considering she had never down this before.

Johnny poured lotion on her asshole and tentatively worked it in with his finger. The ring of muscle at her opening was strong. However, with a little pressure and the slickness of the lotion he popped in up to his second knuckle. He enjoyed the sensation of the tight ring closing down around his finger. He worked it in slow and deep. As it got easier, he added more lotion and a second finger. 

Vanessa concentrated on her breathing. The first finger was not so bad. The second finger was definite a different story. 

"More lube, please," Vanessa requested hoping it would help. The additional lubricant and Van willing herself to relax did help. When the double digits went in easily John asked,

"Are you ready?"

A determined Vanessa said, "Yes. Lube your prick up good."

Johnny put a large dollop of lotion on Vanessa's butthole and then poured a generous helping in his hand. He quickly coated his hard rod. He pressed the crown of his dick against her rosebud and asked, "Ready?"

Vanessa took a deep breath and said, "Yes."

Johnny leaned into her. Her asshole fought him. His erection buckled. Tears formed in Vanessa's eyes yet she remained quiet. John grasped his penis and pressed forward. Slowly her ass yielded to his assault and the head of his dick popped in. They both grunted. 

He paused. She said, "Give me a minute."

Johnny marveled at the sight of his big dick lodged into her creamy white ass. He reached down and played with her swollen clit.

"Ah, thanks. That helps," Vanessa said with sincerity.

Van took a deep breath and let the air out slowly. Then she pushed back against her brother driving him another inch inside her. It hurt like hell. Tears ran down her cheeks, but she emitted no sound that would let him know how painful it was. John pulled back a bit, poured lotion on his dick and slowly, methodically began working it in and out of her ass. 

The progress was slow, but sure. To their combined astonishment, he eventually managed to put it all in. 

Triumphantly John said, "I'm all the way in. Are you ok?"

"Yes . . . I guess. I mean it hurt, but now I've adjusted to it. I feel so full."

"You're so tight. The ring of pressure from your sphincter muscle feels great.  And the sight of my dick in your ass is so hot; I am surprised I haven't already blown my wad."

Vanessa reached in-between her legs and rubbed her clit. It was an odd feeling to have something so big in her ass. It was weird, but it also felt good. Vanessa masturbated and rocked back on her brother. They started off slowly and built to a satisfying rhythm. It was not long before they fucked with abandon. Soon they were hot and sweaty each concentrating on the buildup of good feelings within themselves.

Johnny leaned over and squeezed her tits and nips. He bit her shoulder and moved his lips up to her neck. Vanessa was snorting like a galloping horse.  Johnny drove into her forcefully. He enjoyed the sensation on his dick as well as the feeling that he controlled, possessed, and dominated this beauty. 

Johnny grabbed Vanessa's hair and forced her to look at his. He felt her bucking back into him. He smelled her scent which filled the room. He pushed her mask away so he could see the look in her eyes as he blasted inside her. 

"Vanessa??" Johnny cried out. 

The secret was out. Johnny now knew that he was fucking his sister. Vanessa knew he knew. As their minds struggled with this information, their bodies continued to fuck. Vanessa spasmed. Her orgasm pushed Johnny over the line. He grunted and came exploding inside his sister's bowels. Then he collapsed on top of her. His cock continue to spew inside of her. Vanessa felt and enjoyed the jerky movement of his dick.

Dorothy had fallen asleep in the arms of her loving husband after a session of hot sex. When Dot awoke she smiled remembering their passionate love making. Then with a start, she sat up in bed.

"Vanessa! Oh my God. I have to find Vanessa."

"I'm sure she is fine," Karl said sleepily. "I spoke to Natasha. She said Vanessa was resting at her suite."

"Ah . . . Ah," Dorothy babbled. She kissed her husband. "That was wonderful, but I have to go. I promised Natasha I would help her with Vanessa. You . . . you stay here. I've got to go."

"Ok," Karl chuckled. He groped his wife's heavy bosom as she frantically left the bed. 

Dot quickly dressed in her normal clothes and rushed to the Champagne room. She burst in and found her children piled in a heap on the sofa. They were dozing basking in the afterglow of their orgasms.

Johnny noticed her first. "Mom? MOM! What are you doing here?"

Embarrassed, he leaped off of his sister pulling his dick out of her ass. The smell of sex was heavy in the air. Dorothy took it all in: her daughter was nude with a gaping asshole. Her son was pants-less with his cum cover prick swinging about. She grabbed his cock and spied the lightning bolt. 

"Go to your room," she ordered. "We will talk later."

Johnny opened his mouth to speak. He thought better of it and dressed quickly and left. 

Dorothy went to Vanessa. "You poor dear. I'm sorry I was not here for you."

Vanessa said weakly, "I did it mom. I did it. Johnny was the one. I almost made him come in my pussy, but just like in the dream he got scared. I was able to get him to fill my ass with cum."

Dorothy helped Vanessa sit on the sofa. "Good job. Now it's time for me to do my part."

Dorothy leaned Vanessa's torso against the back of the sofa. She slid her bottom to the edge of the seat. Then she knelt between her daughter's legs. She had Vanessa put her heels on the sofa. With Vanessa's legs splayed, her cunt and bung hole were easily accessible.

Tears filled Dorothy's eyes as she viewed her daughter's abused asshole. It was not ripped or torn, but it certainly had been stretched and well fucked. Van's pussy was swollen, sticky and wet. It too showed signs that she'd recently had intercourse.

Dorothy kissed Vanessa's crinkled star and gently licked her anus. She cautiously worked her tongue into her asshole. Dot licked and sucked and also inserting a finger in the dark hole. She did everything she could think of to coax her son's spunk out of her daughter's ass. As she brought forth material, Dot would transfer it to Vanessa's pussy. Again everything Dot had- tongue, lips, and fingers - were used to open her daughter's pussy and transported her son's sperm into her daughter's vagina. 

It was a slow and needless to say intimate process. After the rough sex Vanessa had experienced with Johnny, it was a nice change. Vanessa enjoyed her mother's ministrations. She even had a couple of small orgasms from her mother's oral efforts. 

The drinking, dancing and stripping party ended. Flame came back stage to check on Destiny and Candy. Flame looked in and saw Dorothy out of costume having oral sex with a nude Destiny. She thought nothing of it. Many of the girls had sex with each other. Flamed did sigh out of jealousy. Destiny was a beautiful creature and Candy was performing her actions so lovingly Flame wished that she was one or both of the participants. Flame closed the door quietly and walked away.

Dorothy spent almost an hour doing her part to impregnate her daughter. The smell and taste of her daughter and son filled her senses. She marveled at her daughter's beauty. She also appreciated her toughness. This had been a Herculean task and Vanessa had been equal to the challenge. Hopefully, she would get pregnant.

Vanessa fell into another post-coital sleep. Dorothy phoned Natasha and brought her up to speed. Natasha said,

"It sounds like you two have done all that is possible. Can you bring her to my suite?"

"We will be up in few minutes."

Natasha and Dorothy put Vanessa to bed. Dorothy stayed with her little girl for a while. 

When Dot returned to the main room, she saw her son sitting with Natasha. Natasha said,

"Dorothy, join us. I need to speak with both of you."

Johnny shifted uneasily on the sofa. He was uncomfortable to be in the presence of his mother after what had happened. Natasha continued,

"Johnny, tell me if I have this correct. You had oral and vaginal sex with Vanessa. When you became concerned about getting her pregnant, the two of you had anal sex. "

"Yes, but . . . but I didn't know it was Vanessa. She concealed her identity with a wig and mask. How was I to know?"

"Exactly," Natasha said. "Sometimes things happen that are beyond our control. Events occur and it is as if the gods control us and we are but puppets. Your mother and I know this. Your sister knows this. All is forgiven.  We will not speak of this day again. Go kiss your mother and accept her embrace and forgiveness."

Johnny looked from Natasha to his mother. He was on edge, confused and troubled by what had occurred. Dorothy stood and held her arms out. She and Johnny kissed and embraced. 

"I'm sorry, mom."

"It was not your fault," she replied.

Natasha said, "Johnny leave us. Go have a drink or something. Don't do anything stupid like killing yourself. It was out of your control. It was destiny."

The next day no one in the family die. Nor did anyone die the day after or the day after that. 

Natasha hugged Vanessa and said, "You did it. You're pregnant."

"The pregnancy test kit I bought said I should wait a week after my missed period. I am not due to have my period for another 8 days," Vanessa confessed.

"Believe me the gods know these things. Hades has not called back one of our family. That is all the proof I need to know that you are pregnant. Pack your bags. You and I are going to the old family homestead in Greece. You will have the boy there."

Nine months later Vanessa delivered a healthy baby boy. He was immediately adopted and taken from her the day of his birth. Natasha died the next day and Vanessa became the major shareholder in the richest goldmine in the world.

Vanessa traveled the world visiting with all branches of the family. She never married although she had many suitors and more than a few lovers. 

As time passed she became the family matriarch and was even called "Old Money Bags". As she neared her 121st birthday Vanessa became particular interested in all the girls in the family as they reached the age of majority. She always made it a point to be with them on their birthday. One of them was destined to play the role Vanessa and so many other women of the family had played.

Vanessa's last duty was to help the chosen girl perform the ritual. When the family was safe and secure for another hundred years Vanessa would pass from this world and join her family in Hades.