The Essence: Chrysalis

	Buzz!
	"Ms. Crenshaw, could you come into the office."
	The young secretary grabbed up a notepad and pencil and headed 
into the office behind her small desk.  As she closed the door behind her, 
she gasped at what she saw before her.  Then she dropped the things in 
her hands and slowly walked up.  Before her was a massive male organ.  
The sight and scent of it intoxicated her, drove all civilized thoughts away 
and left her sexually enthralled.  It was five feet long and stood up at a 
sixty degree angle from two massive balls that were over two feet in 
diameter each.  Sporting this gigantic erection was her boss, Mr. Hampton.  
She was right before it now and gently raised her hands to caress the 
engorged glans, and sweetly kissed the slit at the end which was larger 
than her own female opening.
	"Forgive me, Lydia, but the Essence must not be denied.", apologized 
the man as the organ began to spout thick globs of gelatinous substance 
which poured over the woman.  She stood in awe as the flow covered her 
from head to foot.  Too late, she regained her senses. She turned to run, but 
as she tried to head for the door, the powerful chemicals in the substance 
rendered her powerless and she slumped to the floor in a stupor.  The 
man's massive organ continued to pump out the substance until she was 
covered in a thick layer.  The man then dropped to his knees as the last 
drop fell on her and the organ began to shrink back to more human 
proportions.  The substance began to harden.
	"Dear Lydia, please relax, soon you will be one with Essence and 
understand.  Meanwhile, as your chrysalis forms, let me explain what 
started all this."
	"Two nights ago my wife and I were on a quiet ride in the country ..."

	"I'm sorry dear, the fuel gauge must be broken."
	"That's all right, Mary", replied George Hampton to his wife after 
closing the hood of the car, "I think I spotted a gas station a couple of miles 
back.  We can walk back and have them drive us back with some gas."  
George and Mary had been married for several years and both enjoyed a 
touch of the country once in a while.  So on a fine weathered Saturday, 
they went for rides in their sedan.  Mr. Hampton's corporate law practice 
gave them a comfortable living, and afforded spare time on the weekends.
	George was a slender man in his late thirties.  His muscles were well 
toned, but he was no Charles Atlas.  Mary was slim as well.  Her boyish 
figure made her seem slightly younger than her actual mid-thirties age, 
but she was fit and exercised regularly.  So it was no hardship for them to 
take a long walk.
	As they started out the sun was starting to set,  but it being a warm 
summer day, they were comfortable as the coolness of the evening began 
to set in.  As they walked hand in hand like new lovers, they talked of the 
weeks events.  Suddenly a bright light came up behind them.  They moved 
a little more off the road on to the side to make room for what they 
thought was a passing car.  But the light got brighter and brighter, and now 
they noticed it was above them.  George tried to turn to his wife to 
comment but found he could not move, could not speak.  Then a numbing 
heaviness spread through him and his mind drifted into darkness.
	He awoke in a white room.  White everywhere, with no discernible 
walls, ceiling, or floor, just endless white.  He was held down by some 
invisible force, but could move his head and eyes to look about.  To one 
side of him was his wife.  Mary appeared to be floating, but he knew it was 
only an illusion brought on by the uniform whiteness around them.
	"George, George!  What's happening!", he heard her call out.
	"It's all right dear, I'm here.", he replied.  She turned her head and 
was momentarily relieved to see she was not alone.  "I don't know what's 
going on, but we're in this together."
	Just as she began to relax, a bright green shaft of light suddenly 
dropped down on her head, she turned to look at the source and went stiff.  
The light moved down her body till it reached her feet and suddenly went 
away.  Then from somewhere high above, a long silver tube lowered down 
and stopped a foot or so from her feet.  A clear gelatinous substance began 
to pour out of the tube and proceeded to cover her.  The tube moved 
slowly along until it reached her head and covered that too.  George could 
see the substance begin to harden about her.  Fearing she could not 
breathe, he tried to struggle to get up and free her, but the green light 
struck him and he went numb and stiff.  A warmth began to creep up from 
his toes, as he realized that he was being covered just as she had.  As it 
reached his head, he drifted into a hazy darkness.
	He seemed to dream.  He felt that something was whispering hidden 
secrets to him and that he was being granted a great and powerful gift.  
Then his thoughts turned primitive and sexual.  Dark, wild, hidden 
fantasies played before him, and somehow he knew that for him, they 
would no longer be fantasy.
	He slowly drifted towards consciousness to the sound of something 
cracking and splitting.  Then he heard his wife's voice, only it seemed 
richer, more sultry, "Mmmm, yes.  Such wonders.  Oh, and it is, It IS!"
	He tried to move and felt a resistance.  He moved against it and 
heard the cracking and splitting as the hardened substance fell away from 
him and took with it the tatters of his clothes.  He stood naked and looked 
down at his body.  He thought it had only been a dream, but there between 
his legs was a massive erect organ.  Almost two feet long, it stood with 
pride.  It was perfectly proportioned, and his!  Just as his deepest and 
darkest fantasy had envisioned.
	"Oh George, how fitting.  The Essence has granted you an organ 
worthy of mine!", Mary commented with glee.  The Essence, yes that was 
what it was.  He could feel it surging within him.  He looked at Mary and 
saw a sexual love goddess.  Her long blonde hair draped down in waves to 
her ass, which was well rounded and filled with luscious curves.  Between 
her long supple legs and below her narrow waist was a long pink slit, 
which was puckered open and glistening with pungent dew.  It was twice 
the normal size she had before and he could see a large red clitoris peaking 
slightly from the top of the slit.  The breasts were enormous.  They would 
have been K-cups if the system of measurement truly applied anymore.  
Huge, yet firm and soft, and they jiggled slightly as she moved.  Each was 
topped by large nipples close to an inch and a half long and half an inch 
thick.  They covered her torso from just below her collar bone to just 
above her navel and stuck out a foot and a half from her body.  She 
sauntered over and they embraced in a deep French kiss.  He grabbed her 
ass and lifted her up as her huge tits squashed against him.  She wrapped 
her legs around his waist as he slowly lowered her dripping wetness down 
over his spear-like hardness.  Amazingly she sunk down to the hilt and he 
could fell her warm tight pussy muscles begin to massage the whole length 
of him.  Together they began to move, the only sound they made was a wet 
slurpy-squelching as their hips met again and again.
	"I'M AN ULTRA-SLUT!", Mary cried as her orgasm seized her.  She 
shuddered and arched her back, letting herself fall into the oblivion of 
ecstasy.
	"I'M YOUR MEGA-COCK!". cried George as he came deep within her.  It 
took all his effort not to drop her as he pumped what seemed gallons of 
sperm into her.
	They then collapsed on the floor still locked together.  Their 
breathing began to slow and deepen.  They disengaged and George started 
to feel the Essence begin to grow from a surging to a pounding pulsing 
demanding need.  He felt a pressure begin to build between his legs and 
looked down to see his erection return and begin to swell even larger.  
Mary moaned and he watched as her breasts began to swell impossibly 
larger.  He could do nothing but watch as the Essence dominated his will, 
and flooded his thoughts with its need.  George's expansion stopped at five 
feet long, eight inches in diameter, with two foot diameter balls.  Mary's 
breasts stopped at three feet in diameter each.  Her nipples were the size 
of small drinking glasses and her aureole were a foot in diameter and 
ringed by a couple dozen ordinary sized nipples.
	"SEEK", pounded the thought through him.
	"Seek", whispered George and Mary, their will was completely 
subdued by the Essence.  They knew what it meant.  They were to seek out 
others and impart the Essence upon them.
	Suddenly the room brightened to a blinding white and then the light 
went out.  George and Mary found themselves back on the road where 
they had been before.  With difficulty they stood up and began to walk 
down the road.  Their gate was awkward looking as they found they 
needed to arch their backs to centre the massive weight in front over their 
legs.  But their new bodies neither found it uncomfortable nor overly 
heavy.
	"There.", announced George as he pointed to the mailbox at the end of 
a driveway leading up to a farmhouse in the distance.  They walked up the 
driveway and up to the farmhouse.  George tried the door and found it 
locked.
	Mary knocked on the door as she called out, "Hello, is anyone home?  
Our car broke down and we need your help."  There was the sound of some 
commotion inside and a few moments later a porch light was turned on.  
An older man opened the porch door and was about to say something 
when the sight of George and Mary stopped him short.  His eyes fixated on 
Mary's enormous mammaries.  Mary moved forward and the man backed 
up out of the way and moved into a large front room.  Mary followed and 
stood in the middle of the room.  The man, hypnotized by her tits, stepped 
forward and reached out to caress one massive boob.  When his hands 
made contact, Mary's nipples began to spray out Essence in thick streams 
like a shower from the outer ring of small nipples, and like a faucet from 
the large centre nipple.  The man was quickly covered from head to toe in 
the gelatinous substance.  He then sank to the floor, and Mary turned her 
other teat towards him to complete covering him in a thick layer.  Mary's 
breasts then shrank back down to her previous K-cup size.
	"Henry, what's going on down there?", said a woman's voice from up 
a staircase in the front hall.  George turned towards the source of the voice 
and quickly climbed the stairs.  The older woman at the top of the stairs 
became hypnotized like her husband at the sight of George's massive cock.  
He backed her into the bedroom and stood still as Mary had done.  The 
woman then came forward and caressed the head which caused him to 
begin spouting thick Essence all over her.  She collapsed on the bed and he 
continued to pour out the substance until she was covered in a thick layer.  
As his erection shrank back down to his previous 22 inch length, George 
found relief from the pounding need and pressure and found it replaced 
with euphoria and excitement.  Whatever he had just done, he wanted to 
do it again.
	He looked down at the woman on the bed and watched as the 
substance covering her began to harden and darken to the colour of amber.  
As he watched the surface sometimes cracked and bulged or shifted then 
the cracks would heal over.  He touched the surface of this human sized 
chrysalis and found it to be warm and throbbing.  Wild sexual thoughts 
fluttered by in his mind.  Suddenly he knew what they were, he was 
seeing her fantasies surging in her mind.  He could sense the Essence 
drinking in the thoughts and passing them on to her newly forming body.  
She wanted to be young and sexually vital, able to bed a dozen lovers in 
one night.  She wanted to lose all inhibition and do things she never did or 
never thought of doing before.
	The chrysalis stopped reshaping and began to darken further to a 
deep brown.  Then it began to crack open.  Suddenly the woman sat up 
shattering what remained.  She stretched her new young curvaceous body 
and moaned.  "Oh yes, it's true!"  She squeezed her ample pert breasts and 
then looked into George's eyes.  "Let me thank you properly." She said as 
she moved over to him and knelt before his erection.  She smiled up at him 
and then began to kiss and lick his throbbing dick.  She started to ease the 
length down her throat, and George was fascinated and amazed to see her 
slowly take all of him down her throat.  She never gagged once and he 
could feel her throat massaging his whole length.  He came with a heavy 
load which must have gone straight to her stomach.  She then eased off 
him and lay back pulling his still hard cock towards her wet and waiting 
pussy.  "Fuck me, Lord Mega-Cock, by the Essence I am reborn.  To the 
keepers I owe eternal allegiance.  My body is yours."  She then wrapped 
her legs around his waist as he started a steady pace of penetration.  Again 
he was pleasantly surprised as she took his whole length without 
difficulty.  As his second orgasm neared, he realized that what the woman 
had spoke was fact.  He was now Lord Mega-Cock, Keeper of the Essence, 
Master over all it transformed.  He came deep within her and she came too 
passing out from the sheer ecstasy.
	"I see your new recruit was equally pleasing.", commented Mary 
from the doorway.  Standing behind her was a newly transformed Henry.  
His erection was only now returning after sharing pleasure with his new 
mistress, Lady Ultra-Slut.  "Henry, go to your wife, Francine, and show her 
your nice new 16 inches.", Mary commanded him.
	"Yes, Lady Ultra-Slut, as a keeper desires, so I shall do."  Francine 
was coming to her senses and smiled and moaned when she saw her 
rejuvenated and enhanced husband approach her.  She got on her hands 
and knees and offered her rear to him, and Henry eagerly plunged his new 
length up into her to the hilt.  As they began to hump away in delirious 
pleasure.  The other two went to their closet to find some clothing.
	After gathering what they needed, George told them, "Enjoy each 
other, but tell no-one how this came to be.  We will contact you later."
	They replied in unison between grunts and moans, "Yes, Lord Mega-
Cock."  George and Mary then slowly went downstairs leaving the couple to 
couple at will.
	Mary put on a large sweater over her huge bust and pulled a long 
skirt up over her hips and a pair of sneakers on her feet.  Meanwhile, 
George put on a track suit which was just baggy enough to hide his large 
bulge.  Neither bothered with underwear as nothing in the house would fit 
them anyway.  Mary closed her eyes and smiled, "I can still feel them, feel 
their presence and what their doing."  George closed his eyes and 
concentrated and sensed the couple upstairs as well.  "It's like the Essence 
has linked us to them.  I know this house, all the things in it.  I have both 
their memories."
	George added, "Yes, I can tap into them too.  But I can feel the 
Essence building again.  We'll have to get moving before we're overcome 
with the need to seek again."  They stepped out the door and headed to the 
car they knew was out back.  George got in and used the keys he knew 
were hidden in the front visor and started it up and they drove away.  
"Strange, after all we've done and been through, I don't feel hungry or 
tired.  Do you?"
	"No.", answered Mary, "The Essence is sustaining us."  She closed her 
eyes and seemed to concentrate.  "We're more than just Keepers.  We're a 
conduit, a channel by which the Essence comes into our world.  As long as 
the Essence flows, we'll have no physical needs."
	As Mary said these things, George knew them to be true.  A thought 
came to him, and he turned the car around.  "There is someone we should 
recruit next.  For the next little while we'll be vulnerable.  There is man, a 
recluse, who is very rich and lives near here.  I've done some business 
with him.  Once we have made him one with the Essence, he will provide a 
sanctuary and a base of operations."
	"Excellent.", Mary approved.  "It feels so good when the Essence flows 
through me."
	"Yes.", George affirmed, "I too enjoyed it.  We have a wondrous task 
ahead."  George knew the Essence was slowly merging its mind with his, 
but he welcomed it.  It was so freeing, so powerful, so seductive.  "The 
Essence must not be denied."
	"Will there be any difficulty getting in to see him?"
	"He will let me in, and he only keeps a minimum of staff - all women.  
He relies on a sophisticated security system and an electrified fence for 
most of his security.", George answered.
	"All women?  How interesting.  I look forward to seeing what dark 
sex desires he has, just as you look forward to recruiting so many Lord 
Mega-Cock.", she playfully said as she reached over and stuck her hand 
down his pants and began to stroke his cock.
	"We'll be there soon.  Let me get us in the gate first, then we'll 
recruit the gate guard, and the household staff as we encounter them.  I 
feel the Essence gathering for the multiple times we'll need.", commented 
George as Mary pulled his growing erection out of his pants and began to 
lick and suck on the tip.  George moved one hand off the wheel and 
returned her attentions by raising her skirt and playing with her pussy.  
"Mmmmm, you truly are an Ultra-Slut, my Lady.  But let me concentrate.  I 
want to hold back the Essence until we arrive.", he admonished her.  She 
relented and left his throbbing hardness alone.  A few minutes later they 
pulled up to the front gate.  George stuck himself back into his pants and 
went to the gate, while Mary waited in the car.
	He went to the window of the guard gate and announced, "George 
Hampton to see Mr. Ducaine."
	The guard, a rough and burly looking woman in a large guard's 
uniform checked a list. "I don't see an appointment listed, Mr. Hampton."
	While her eyes were averted, George signaled for Mary to get out, 
and he dropped his pants and let the Essence build his cock to five feet 
again.  The guard looked up and was instantly transfixed by his manhood 
filling the view of the guard station.  Mary's boobs ballooned to three feet 
in diameter each, as before, as she walked to the gate.
	"We have an appointment, open the gate and let us in.", commanded 
George. The guard came out and opened the gate and He and Mary stepped 
in.  "Step into your booth and remove your clothes.", he ordered next.  The 
guard quickly backed into her booth and striped down like her clothes 
were on fire.  George then stepped forward and she placed her hands on 
his mammoth glans.  As before, Essence flowed out and quickly covered 
her from head to toe.  When she collapsed, George continued to cover her 
with it until there was a thick layer.  But unlike before, his organ remained 
enlarged.  A wave of excitement and elation passed through him. Both he 
and Mary then began to walk up to the manor house.  George noticed that 
neither of them seemed to need to make the awkward gate they had 
before.  The Essence had improved their back muscles, and he noticed they 
both had bulges on their backs.  Ballast for balance, and a reservoir for 
more Essence.
	"I wonder how she will turn out.", commented Mary.
	George closed his eyes and his thoughts went out to read what was in 
the guards fantasies, "She will become a He.  She has secretly desired to 
have a man's body and to seduce all the other staff of the house."
	When they reached the door, Mary rang the bell and stood right in 
the doorway.  The heavy oak door opened and a woman in a maid's outfit 
opened the door. "May I help ...", she never finished the sentence as Mary's 
nipples sprayed out Essence all over her.  She collapsed and Mary finished 
covering her with a thick layer.
	"How many more?", asked Mary as she shuddered from her post 
Essence flow high.
	"Three: a gardener, a chef, and a driver.  I'll head to the servants 
quarters, while you sift through the maid's thoughts and locate Mr. 
Ducaine.  He is yours.", George answered as he headed down a hall to a 
wing of the manor.
	Mary stood over the maid as her chrysalis formed.  "This one wants 
to be strong.  All her life she has been quiet and passive, now she wants to 
be a sexual animal on the prowl.  She'll be a loyal recruit to the Essenceās 
cause."  She then turned and went up the curved staircase leading from the 
front hall, "But now it is time for the master of this house to meet his new 
mistress!"
	George entered the kitchen and saw the cook finishing up some work 
by the sink.  She turned when she heard some one come in and saw 
George's massive cock.  She dropped her apron and started to slowly come 
towards him.  At that moment, the back door to the manor opened and in 
stepped the gardener.  Like her co-worker, she became entranced at the 
site of George.  She dropped her gloves and work smock and came forward 
as well.  George felt an odd tingling sensation at he tip of his huge rod and 
suddenly it began to split and each half formed a full cock roughly half the 
size of the original.  A third ball dropped out and down between them.  
The cook and the gardener took hold of a head each and George's double 
cock spewed Essence over them.  The Essence continued to flow out over 
their fallen forms until they were covered by the usual thick layer.  Then 
George's body changed back to his former more human shape with a 22" 
cock.  "The Essence grants me whatever form I need to complete the task.", 
he stated in wonder as he rode his double strength high from recruiting 
two at once. "Now, where is the driver?"
	George knelt down by the two forming chrysalii and drank in his 
new recruits thoughts.  The cook had a deep fantasy about providing food 
for the whole household via milk from her own breasts.  George could see 
her chrysalis shaping her and giving her four huge breasts with four large 
teats each.  The gardener dreamed of being a wood nymph, living like a 
plant off sunshine and water, and seducing young men to make love to her 
in the open wild.
	A little wandering through their thoughts and memories told him 
that the driver was in the garage working on giving the limo a tune-up.  It 
would keep her occupied for another hour or so.  George cast his thoughts 
out and tried to sense where all the newly recruited were.  The guard had 
emerged and was presently examining HIS new body, engaging in a little 
masturbation and sampling the new sensations of malehood.  The maid 
was about to emerge and would be hungry for sex, any sex!  Way off on 
the edge of his senses, he could still feel the farm couple.  They were 
sleeping, but still locked together.  Her throbbing pussy kept his cock hard 
as they slept.  He noticed no others, so he reasoned that the owner of the 
mansion was yet to be recruited.
	He left his two newest acquisitions in the kitchen.  Their changes 
would take some time as they were so different and radical.  As he 
climbed the staircase to the upper rooms he heard a woman's voice call out 
behind him.  "Lord Mega-Cock, how may Naughty Nancy, serve you?"  He 
turned to see the maid slowly climbing the stairs on all fours, licking her 
lips as she stared hungrily at his cock.  "Let the maid make you in bed!", 
she pleaded.
	"Come here, Nancy, and you can ride me as we search for your 
previous master.", he commanded.  She raced up the stairs to him and he 
grabbed her waist as she leapt up onto him, and impaled her dripping 
open pussy on his hardened malehood.  She locked her legs and arms 
around him and began to hump against him as he walked along the 
corridor.  The familiar moans of his Essence mate, told him which door to 
look in.  Lying on the floor beside a large circular bed was a long Essence 
covered body.  Kneeling beside it was Mary.  Her breasts were pumping 
out a steady stream of Essence while she moaned in pleasure.  As the 
substance poured out, the form on the floor grew larger and longer.  
George set Nancy down on the floor and she switched to her hands and 
knees and George mounted her from behind as he continued to watch the 
spectacle unfolding.  Mary's breasts expanded even larger as the flow out 
of them continued.  Her rings of small nipples grew into the same size as 
her center nipples, and all of them pumped out a steady thick flow of 
Essence.  The form continued to grow until it was twelve feet long and two 
feet in diameter.  Then at one end two large spheres began to form.  They 
swelled until they were four feet in diameter each.  At this point Mary 
collapsed exhausted, and the chrysalis finally began to harden.
	Nancy took the opportunity and dove down on Mary's pussy as her 
breasts shrank down.  Mary smiled as she felt her large clitoris being 
tongued and teased by Nancy.  George moved up with Nancy and together 
they continued as a threesome until George sensed Mary was about to 
come so he timed his to match her, and together they flooded Nancy with 
their orgasmic fluids.  Nancy then moved around and licked George's cock 
clean as she offered her cum dripping pussy to Mary.  Mary lapped up the 
spilling fluids and Nancy came very quickly after that and lay down on the 
floor exhausted.
	George then tuned into the massive chrysalis, and found the mind of 
his client Ernest Ducaine wallowing in bliss.  He was becoming what he 
deeply desired.  One huge, massive, erect cock.  All sex organ, no mind.  
George drank in all his knowledge before Ernest surrendered his mind 
forever to a carnal vegetative state.  He was confident he could now copy 
his signature perfectly, and knew all his passcodes, bank account numbers, 
and hiding places of all his assets.  Ernest would take a long time to finish 
forming.  His wild form would live by osmosis of fluids through his skin.  
Ejaculate, vaginal mucus, and human milk would become his new staples.  
In return, he would ejaculate a gallon of his own cum when stimulated 
sufficiently and well fed.  The cook's new form would feed him well, and 
the cook would be honored to feed such a magnificent organ.
	"That was different.", comment Mary after she recovered.
	"Yes, a new aspect of our bodies, the Essence alters us to match the 
needs of each time.  Downstairs I formed two cocks as I had to take two of 
them at once.  It was a strange, yet very pleasurable, experience.", replied 
George.  "It seems our recruits are becoming stranger and stranger.", he 
commented as he pointed to Ernest's chrysalis. "The cook is becoming a 
human cow, and the gardener a human fornicating plant."
	Mary gently caressed the large warm chrysalis, "The cook will be 
needed to feed this one.  I guess this is truly a mega-cock.  Never thought I 
could channel so much at one time.  And my body simply grew my boobs 
as I needed.", she caressed her now normal K-cups as she continued, "It 
felt wonderful.  These seem so small now.  Ohh!"  Suddenly her breasts 
expanded out again to the size and form they were just minutes ago.
	"Is Essence hungering again?", George asked.
	"No!  I just thought about how it felt before and desired it and 
suddenly they grew!  Let me try something."  She closed her eyes and 
concentrated.  Her breasts shrank back to K-cups then she opened her 
eyes. "I did it!  Do you know what this means?  We can alter our bodies at 
will, the Essence merely was taping into our subconscious before, but now 
our conscious mind can tap into it."
	"Excellent!  I'll try now."  George thought about his earlier experience 
of having an extra cock, he felt a warm tingling, and then there they were.  
"Now we can revert to our former selves when we need to hide in the 
general public.  But for now let's have fun!"  He offered one cock to Mary 
as he gently caressed his second one.  Mary began to make love to the one 
he gave her, but Nancy had recovered and looked in awe at his other cock 
and soon his hands were replaced by Nancy's fingers and lips.  Not wanting 
to be left out, he concentrated again and a third piece of manhood sprouted 
out for him to play with.  Soon the room was filled with the sound of 
sucking and moaning as the two women deep throated a twelve inch cock 
each.  The feeling was fantastic, and in a fit of envy and lust, George willed 
his third one to grow and grow and curve up until the tip was right in 
front of his own mouth.  With only a moments hesitation he dove down on 
his own flesh.  It was warm and wet and marvelous.  He stroked the whole 
length from his groin to his mouth with both hands as he licked and 
sucked himself.  He moaned with pleasure as he felt the cock in Mary's 
mouth explode and felt her swallow down the large load as he pulsed it out 
to her.  He was pleased to see that his other two cocks maintained their 
erections.  He retracted the spent cock back into his body and centered the 
remaining cocks one over the other as Nancy turned around and fed the 
cock she had into her from behind.  He humped her doggie style while 
continuing to suck on his other cock.  Mary replaced his hands that were 
stroking it, so he clasped them down on Nancy's hips so that he could 
stroke harder and deeper into her. Nancy cried out as her orgasm gripped 
her and George let loose his second load into her.  He soon followed that by 
taking his third in his own mouth.  The salty bitter-sweet taste was new to 
him but he liked it.  He then retracted the cock that had been in Nancy and 
adjusted his remaining cock back to its pervious twenty-two inch shape.  "I 
never tasted myself before, why didn't you ever tell me it tasted so 
good?!"
	Mary licked his face to catch the small amount that had escaped his 
lips and then answered, "You never asked."  Then on a serious note she 
asked, "Have we got them all?"
	"There is only the driver left. She's busy in the garage.  Send Nancy 
to the gate guard so that the new he might sample a little fucking, and 
then tend to the newly emerging ones in the kitchen, and I'll see to the 
driver.", he replied.
	Nancy heard their plans and piped up, "I am yours to command, 
M'Lord and M'Lady, I shall not fail you."  She then ran out of the room and 
down the stairs and out the door.  Mary and George sauntered out after 
her.  After they got down the stairs, Mary headed towards the kitchen and 
George went out the door and headed to the garage.  On the way to the 
there, he shifted his body into Essence recruitment form.
	As he rounded the corner and came to the garage, he saw a pair of 
overall covered legs sticking out from under a limo.  It was the driver 
working under the car.  Beside her were a number of tools and an oily rag.  
Quietly, he picked up a couple of the tools and stepped back.  The driver 
stuck her hand out and down near where the tools had been and began to 
feel about to find what she was looking for.
	"Are you looking for this?", George called out to her.  She rolled 
herself out from under the car upon hearing him, and once she was clear, 
gobs of Essence splashed down on her from his enlarged cock.  She tried to 
resist what was happening, but she was quickly subdued by the powerful 
substance and George soon had her covered in a thick layer.  As the 
chrysalis formed, George tapped into her mind.  She desired to be well 
endowed in her breasts, an F-cup, and to have muscular body of someone 
who had been lifting weights for years.  This would be a quick 
transformation compared to the others.
	George sat down and watched.  The takeover was complete, now he 
and Mary could use this manor and all of the Ducaine fortune to set up a 
hide-a-way for themselves and for those they had recruited.  It was going 
to be a whole new life.  He and Mary now had a new purpose in life and 
new names to match.  Therefore it was right that they should rename their 
recruits as well.  As the driver began to emerge from her chrysalis, Lord 
Mega-Cock called to her.  "Arise, my dear, from this moment you are Diana.  
Servant to the Essence and its Keepers.  I am Lord Mega-Cock, Keeper of 
the Essence."
	The muscular stacked blonde knelt before him. "I live to serve, my 
lord.  How may I please you?"
	"Come with me to the house, there is much to do.", he ordered.  As 
they walked back, Mega-Cock, as he now thought of himself, played around 
with his form unit he found something which caught his fancy.  When they 
entered the front door of the manor house, he had three cocks, two ten 
inches long on either side of a central fifteen inches.  He had four balls (one 
hanging down from between each cock and one on either side of the 
outside ones) and was six foot six inches tall with a muscular frame with 
long flowing dark hair reminiscent of Fabio on his head, but the rest of him 
was hairless and smooth.  "Diana, go to the gate and bring the couple there 
back to the house, pick them up while conjoined if necessary."
	"Yes, my lord.", she said as she flexed her muscles and headed down 
to the gate.  Meanwhile Mega-Cock headed to the kitchen.
	"You're just in time, they are emerging!", informed Lady Ultra-Slut 
with relish as he came in.  "Is the driver converted?"
	"Yes, Lady Ultra-Slut.  From now on we use our new names.  She 
shall be Lactitia", he said indicating the cook, "and she shall be Ivy.", 
indicating the gardener.
	"And Nancy and the Guard?"
	"Naughty and Stud.", he replied.  "The driver is Diana, and the former 
Mr. Ducaine shall be known as Dick."
	The two new recruits broke out of their chrysalii and looked at their 
new bodies with marvel.  Then they noticed the others and came over to 
them.  Lactitia and Ivy knelt before their new masters. "We live to serve.", 
they announced.
	"We are the Keepers of the Essence.  I am Lady Ultra-Slut, and this is 
Lord Mega-Cock.  We can be of many shapes, but you will recognize us 
always.", commanded Ultra-Slut.
	"Yes, my Lady.", they replied.
	"Lactitia, you are needed in the master bedroom.  Go feed Dick with 
your bounty."
	"With pleasure, my Lady!", answered the four-breasted she-cow.  
Already a slow drip was coming from her 16 large teats, and her breasts 
jiggled as she quickly walked down the hall towards the main staircase.
	"Ivy, go out into the gardens, I shall join you in a moment to sample 
your sex.", commanded Mega-Cock.
	"Yes, my Lord.", she answered.  She then turned around and headed 
out the side door, her green skin shinning in the moonlight.  "Good, it is 
done.  Now let us have some fun.", commented Mega-Cock as held out his 
hand to Ultra-Slut.  Ultra-Slut shifted herself into a three-breasted woman, 
each being a E-cup, and grew a tail as they walked out of the room.
	When they reached the master bedroom, Lactitia was milking her 
breasts onto Dick.  She had a large teat in each hand from her upper-most 
breasts, and was drawing out thick streams of milk which splashed onto 
the massive back of Dick.  There the liquid was quickly absorbed into the 
skin.  "I do as commanded, m'Lord and m'Lady, but with help I can do 
more and quicker.", she announced as she noticed her masters enter the 
room.  Mega-Cock and Ultra-Slut moved up to stand on either side of the 
she-cow and grabbed a teat in each hand from her lower breasts and 
began to milk her.  Soon six pulsing streams flowed onto Dick.  Dick's skin 
drank it all in and began to have a healthy flushed look.  They all 
continued to milk as they switched teats.  This continued for some time 
until every nipple had been drained.  Dick now looked flushed, and the 
veins on the surface began to throb.  "That was soooo, gooood.", purred 
Lactitia, "It felt so nice to release all that.  How soon will I be able to do 
that again, m'Lord?!", she asked Mega-Cock in earnest.
	"Your new body will first require nourishment, then after 
approximately eight hours you will be engorged again.  Come here 
Lactitia.", Mega-Cock motioned for her to join him near the head of Dick. 
"Caress him, lick him, stroke him, and soon he will give you all the 
nourishment you need.  Be sure to consume it all."
	As Lactitia began to stimulate the massive glans of the massive cock, 
she replied, "As you command m'Lord.  As the Essence has formed me, so 
shall I obey."  Mega-Cock and Ultra-Slut stood back and watched as she 
worked at giving it her all.  The sight was thrilling, and Ultra-Slut grabbed 
one of Mega-Cock's members and began to stroke it as Mega-Cock pulled 
her nearest tit to his mouth to suck.  Lactitia's effort was causing the head 
to swell slightly and turn purple.
	"Quickly, Lactitia, get a large container, he is about to release.", 
commanded Ultra-Slut.  Lactitia ran to the washroom and returned with an 
empty two gallon bucket.  "Hold the bucket before the slit and begin to 
stimulate it."  She did as she was told, and as she held the bucket and 
licked up and down the slit, a small flow of pungent substance dripped out.  
Lactitia licked it all up and moaned.  It was obvious the taste to her was 
divine.  She then doubled her efforts.  Mega-Cock and Ultra-Slut watched 
as the massive balls tightened and then the body of dick pulsed, and a 
large outpouring came from the tip.  I splashed onto Lactitia and into the 
bucket.  She busied herself with mopping and licking up what had 
splashed onto her as she held the bucket to catch the other pulses as they 
came.  After a short while the pulsing stopped and Lactitia held a bucket 
half full of Dick's cum.
	Smiling at Mega-Cock and Ultra-Slut she said, "Thanks be to the 
Essence."  Then she began to chug-a-lug the bucket.  As she drank, Dick's 
body slackened and the flush and discolouration faded.  Mega-Cock turned 
towards Ultra-Slut.  He grew the one cock in her hand and it snaked up 
towards her mouth.  Ultra-Slut took it between her lips and sucked, as she 
grew and shifted her chest until six breasts enfolded the shaft in flesh in 
three rows of two.  Mega-Cock grew a second cock to penetrate her vagina, 
as Ultra-Slut grew the nipples on her breasts and they snaked up to his 
mouth where he sucked on all six.  Mega-Cock grew his third cock to snake 
down between her legs and curl back towards her ass.  Ultra-Slut raised 
her tail and altered her sphincter into a second vagina into which Mega-
Cock's cock then plunged.  Her tail then curled around that shaft and began 
to stroke it.  Lactitia finished off the bucket and her belly stuck out, full of 
cum.  She burped and turned to apologize and was transfixed by the sight 
of the two sexual-transmorphs multiply coupling.  She dropped the bucket 
and slowly stepped closer.  As she approached, a new cock grew out from 
between the couple, and a second nipple formed on one of Ultra-Slut's 
breasts.  "M'Lord, M'Lady, I am not worthy!", she said but her body knew 
otherwise as she stepped up and bent over to suckle on Ultra-Slut's nipple.  
Meanwhile the cock plunged home into her and she humped back into it.  
She came very quickly and collapsed on the floor.
	Mega-Cock and Ultra-Slut disengaged and morphed back to the forms 
they had when they had entered the room.  "Our work here is done,  
Lactitia and Dick shall be enough for each other.", commented Mega-Cock 
as he offered his arm to Ultra-Slut and they strolled out of the room.  
When they reached the top of the stairs, they looked over to see Naughty, 
Stud, and Diana engaged in a threesome in the front hall.  Diana was riding 
Stud's cock as he lay on his back and Naughty had her crotch down over 
his head as he licked away at her.  Naughty and Diana were facing each 
other and fondling each other's tits.  The lovemaking came to a crescendo 
as each attained an orgasm in turn.  They then got up and stood panting, 
flushed, and all sweaty.
	"I have brought Naughty and Stud as you desired, oh Keepers.", 
called Diana to her masters.
	"And brought us off as well!", added Naughty as she licked her lips 
and gave Diana a wink.  She then knelt down in front of stud and began to 
lick up the fluids left from his lovemaking with Diana.  "Mmmmm. Tasty!  I 
should try you directly, lover!", she said to Diana as she stroked Stud's cock 
back to hardness.
	"Continue your orgy, my children.", called Mega-Cock down to them.  
"Lady Ultra-Slut and I have one more recruit to sample, then we shall 
return to pleasure you."  They then walked down the stairs as Diana laid 
down and Naughty began to suck on her pussy as Stud entered Naughty 
from behind.  Mega-Cock and Ultra-Slut then walked out the door and 
towards the garden.
	Ivy was lying on her back in the middle of a bed of flowers.  Her hair 
was full of similar blooms, and her legs were wide apart and her knees 
splayed giving full view and access to her womanhood.  "Greetings m'Lord, 
and m'Lady.   Plant your seed in my fertile valley, Lord Mega-Cock, while I 
pleasure your own Lady Ultra-Slut.  Let me pleasure the Keepers of the 
Essence!", she begged them.  They accepted her invitation.  Ultra-Slut sat 
down on her face and let her lick and suck on her pussy as Mega-Cock 
lifted her hips and knelt infront of her as he plunged one of his cocks deep 
inside.  The other two cocks grew towards Ultra-Slut who trapped the 
heads between her three breasts and let him tit-fuck her.  They all came 
together, and Ivy sat up and licked all the cum off Ultra-Slut's breasts, 
then licked Mega-Cock's cocks clean.
	"We are well pleased.", praised Ultra-Slut.  "Come to the house and 
join the orgy."

	"And now this morning, Lady Ultra-Slut and I are recruiting a few 
more individuals to strengthen our secret hide-away.  We need your 
abilities as an administrator to see to the daily operation of our retreat, 
dear Lydia.", commented Lord Mega-Cock to Lydia's chrysalis.
	Lydia felt her consciousness floating in a sea of bliss, as she also felt 
her body changing, growing, altering.  Then she started to come out of the 
fog.  She felt Lord Mega-Cock's Essence flowing through her, and 
worshipped the glorious feeling of completeness it gave her.  She stretched 
out her body and felt the chrysalis crack and crumble as it fell away from 
her.  She looked down at her body, knowing full well what she would see, 
but she had to look to convince herself of the reality of it.  Cascading down 
her front were six firm DD-cup breasts in three rows of two, where 
previously there had only been two A-cups before.  She also felt the 
change in her sex organs she knew was there.
	"Arise, from now on you are Lustatia.", commanded Mega-Cock.
	Lydia got up and walked over to her former boss, now her master, 
and knelt before him.  "All praise, Lord Mega-Cock, my body, my will, my 
desire, are his.", she vowed to him in earnest.  She then gently kissed the 
tip of his now twenty inch cock.  "How may Lustatia pleasure, my most 
hung one?"
	Lord Mega-Cock smiled.

The Essence II: Keeper

	"L-u-s-t-a-t-i-a, pronounced lus-Stay-sha," she replied.
	"That's a very odd, but beautiful name," commented Paul after 
hearing her answer to the question of her name.  Paul was one of the new 
customers to the retreat; he was yet to be initiated.  But the Keepers had 
decreed that he was soon to be recruited, and hence his sexual appetite 
had to be heightened and his imagination given ample fuel.  For this reason 
they had chosen Lustatia, formerly Lydia Crenshaw, to seduce and bed him 
this night.  The night before his joining with the Essence.
	"And am I beautiful?", she asked.  Paul looked at her strange and 
wonderous form.  He loved breasts, but never in his wildest dreams had he 
imagined six lovely mounds of soft firm flesh on one gorgeous woman.
	"You're beyond beautiful, you're a fantasy come to life!  Did the 
Essence do this?", he asked.
	"Yes, and so much more.  Tomorrow you will understand.  Tonight, let 
us make love," she said as reached down and played with his hardening 
cock through his pajamas under the covers of the bed.  "First, let me taste 
you!", she demanded as she threw the covers aside and pulled his pajama 
bottoms down with a jerk.  His six inch manhood sprung free and erect.  
Her mouth watering, she slowly took his length in her mouth and down her 
throat until her lips were at the base of the shaft, at which point she 
hummed, "Mmmmmm."  The vibration almost sent Paul over the edge as 
she knew it might.  She withdrew from it slowly, tasting his flesh with her 
tongue.  She never tired of the warm taste of a man's cock.  "Tasty, imagine 
if it were bigger, longer, oooh that would be nice," she said before she 
licked the tip slowly.
	"Oh yeah, like that, yes!", he replied as he felt her lick up and down 
his shaft.  "I want to be big, yes big.  Let me taste you!"
	Lustatia swung her body over and on top of him, her six breasts 
forming a series of pillows on which she rested as she continued to lick and 
tease his cock.  She then moved back until she felt his tongue and lips 
begin to return her attentions.  "Concentrate on my lips, Paul, I don't have 
a clit, but my lips are very, very, sens - itive!", she cried out when Paul 
listened to her advice and was now licking up and down her labia.  "Good 
boy!"  She had a small orgasm and her vaginal fluids flowed down and he 
lapped them up but the flow was so heavy it dribbled down the sides of 
his mouth.  He gulped down a few ounces and found it sweet and delicious.  
"Taste good, don't I?!"  All he could answer with was a muffled note of 
agreement as his face was buried deep in her crotch.
	Turning herself about, she lowered her wet pussy down on his hard 
shaft, slowly sinking down until their pubic hairs meshed.  Paul sighed in 
appreciation and moved his hands up to fondle and wander over her 
expanse of multiple tit flesh.  Lustatia then began to move slowly up and 
down on his cock while he drew her down closer so that he could place one 
hardened teat in his mouth to suck.  She smiled as she saw his pleasant 
surprise at the warm fluid that gushed into his mouth from her nipple.  
"Drink deeply, lover, that is very special stuff", she told Paul who obliged 
her by sucking down all he could.  Lustatia watched as his sucking became 
less of a love act and more a compulsion.  This did not alarm her, she knew 
what was happening, however Paul found his mind becoming clouded and 
fevered with a desire to do anything as long as it involved her.  "Listen to 
Lustatia, lover.  Cum for me," she commanded.  Paul stiffened as an orgasm 
suddenly took hold of him, and his cock exploded deep inside her.  He 
pumped what felt like a quart of jism until he relaxed back on the bed.  
"On your hands and knees, lover," she commanded, and despite how tired 
he felt he obeyed immediately.  "Good, boy.  You see, my milk has two very 
interesting properties: a sexual stimulant, and a volition suppressant.  In 
other words, you'll want me and will do anything I say."
	"Yes, Lustatia, I want you.  Please tell me what you want!", Paul 
found himself begging with the need so strong in him, but he could only do 
as she commanded.
	Lustatia got up off the bed and planted her crotch in his face.  "Now 
lover, time for you to learn what it feels like when I suck you."  Lustatia 
closed her eyes for a moment and gave a soft moan as she concentrated.  
Paul watched and was amazed to see the uppermost end of her vaginal lips 
begin to part and flare as a very male cock began to protrude.  Lustatia 
softly petted his head as he watched it erect to a full six inches.  "SUCK!", 
she commanded and without hesitation Paul began to give her cock head 
as if he had been a gay lover all his life.  Lustatia grabbed his head and 
forced him down on it more and more until he found himself deep 
throating her.  "Yes, sweet bitch, take my cum!", she cried as he felt her 
cock pulse and warm jism spilled out down his throat.  She backed off until 
the tip was just in his lips.  "Taste it, lick me clean," she commanded.  Paul 
did as she asked, finding he liked the taste of this exotic lover.
	Lustatia pulled his head up and smiled down at her enslaved lover, 
"Too bad you weren't a woman, I'd really go for a nice bit of pussy right 
now.  Lie down on the bed and lets suck each other off again."  He lay 
down as commanded and she dove down on his hardening member as she 
placed the tip of her still erect cock over his mouth.  He reached up and 
grabbed her buttocks and pulled her down and into his mouth.  As he 
licked and sucked, his own cum slowly leaked out of her vagina and 
dribbled down along her shaft and he savoured the taste of himself on her 
hot hard flesh.  At the same time he felt her attentions on his own cock.  
She stopped for a moment and said to him, "Don't you just love it!  It feels 
like you're giving yourself head!"  Then she went back to work.  The 
pressure built, and once more Paul came and Lustatia came too and they 
both swallowed down the sweet results of their work and licked each other 
clean.  Paul then collapsed exhausted.  
	"Thank you, lover, for a wonderful evening.  Now dream hot wet 
dreams, because tomorrow, they come true", said Lustatia as she got up 
and slipped on the robe she had come into the room with.  Paul's eyelids 
turned heavy as he watched her cock soften and retract back into her 
body.  She then softly kissed his cock, and walked out closing the door.
	Paul's last thought before falling asleep was, "When I write this 
story, they'll never believe it!"

	Three days earlier, Paul Trenton had decided he'd had enough of his 
job at 'Fleshtone'.  That racy little magazine had dried up his chances of 
ever being a serious journalist.  Who would take a reporter for a porno 
magazine seriously?  But when he got wind of unusual things happening at 
a retreat owed by an Adult Video production firm, known as 'SeXXX 
Bizarre', he thought finally he had a chance to do a serious piece of 
investigative writing.  So he pulled a few favours and got an invite to a 
weekend at the Ducaine Mansion in the country.
	'SeXXX Bizarre' was known for one outstanding feature, the most 
unusual sex actors in the business.  By unusual, they meant strange and 
almost unbelievable physical specimens.  Sexual organs of unusual size or 
shape, or oddities such as more than the usual number or placement.  So 
when he arrived at the gate and was driven in by the private car, he was 
not too surprised by the unusual look of some of the other guests and 
patrons of the retreat.  The dress code was very casual, so casual that 
nudity was often practiced, either partially or fully.  The strange rumour 
he had heard was that this retreat was a front for an illegal clinic which 
was performing experimental cosmetic surgery to manufacture these 
sexual oddities.  So after arriving, Paul did some nosing about and tried to 
determine if these people were truly unnatural or were artificial.  That's 
how he met Lustatia.  She had been sunning herself by the pool in only a 
small string bikini bottom.  Paul could not believe her multiple breasts 
were real, and so tried to get her attention so that he could examine them 
up close and personal.  But she surprised him by initiating the affair, and 
she moved very fast.  So that evening they had dined together and talked.
	It was during this meal conversation that she mentioned she 
obtained her endowments through something she called 'the Essence'.  She 
told him how everyone here except a few guests had been treated and she 
could arrange for him to receive a treatment if he liked.  Paul said yes, 
because it was a perfect opportunity to see what was going on in person.
	They said goodnight after dinner, but just before he was planning to 
go to sleep she arrived at his door in nothing but a light robe.  She said she 
had talked to 'The Lady' and his treatment was scheduled for the morning.  
Then came the lovemaking.
	Tomorrow he was going to meet the mysterious 'Lady U' everyone 
talked about but always dropped the subject when he was about.  Both she 
and a 'Lord M' were topics they did not share with him.
	Tomorrow would be different.

	"Did things go well?", asked the woman.
	"Yes, m'Lady.  As a Keeper wills, so shall I do," she replied from her 
prostrate position on the floor.
	"Good, Lord Mega-Cock and I think very highly of you, Lustatia.  You 
have been a loyal and hard-working recruit," she praised her.
	"I live to serve, Lady Ultra-Slut," she replied.
	"And your service is to be rewarded.  For many months, both Lord 
Mega-Cock and I have desired to have another who can aid us in our quest 
to recruit more for the Essence.  And we have decided that you are the one 
we are searching for."
	"Oh sweet Lady, I'm not worthy!"
	"Silence!  We deem you worthy.  Follow!" Lady Ultra-Slut 
commanded as she got up out of the chair and headed into the nearby 
bedroom.  On the large bed, a man lay on his back as three women were 
kneeling down and giving his groin area oral attention.  When Lustatia 
came closer she recognized Lord Mega-Cock, as she saw each of the women 
had a cock in their mouths.
	"Enough!  Leave us now. Lady Ultra-Slut and I have business with 
Lustatia.  Go and fuck," commanded the man as he noticed them enter.
	The three woman got up and bowed deeply and recited together, "As 
a Keeper wills, so shall we do."  They then filed out the door the others had 
just came in.
	After they left, Lady Ultra-Slut met Lord Mega-Cock and they shared 
a deep passionate kiss.  "Well met, my Lady.  Is she prepared?", asked the 
man.
	"She is our ever-willing servant, and soon shall serve the Essence as 
we," replied Lady Ultra-Slut.  "Let it begin!"
	"Very well.  Lustatia, lie down and we shall prepare," commanded 
Lord Mega-Cock.  Lustatia lay down on the bed with her arms and legs 
spread wide in invitation.  Lord Mega-Cock and Lady Ultra-Slut stood at 
either side of the bed and their bodies began to change.  The man's three 
penises merged into one and that one grew and thickened until it was four 
feet long and 6 inches in diameter, his scrotum enlarged as well until his 
balls were the size of beachballs.  Meanwhile, Lady Ultra-Slut's breasts 
grew and expanded as did her nipples until they were three feet in 
diameter each, with tumbler sized nipples with a ring of a dozen normal 
sized nipples surrounding each.
	"You see, Lustatia, I can only change my body to forms that are 
male," explained Lord Mega-Cock, "While Lady Ultra-Slut can only form as 
a female.  But you are a hermaphrodite.  Both male and female.  And so 
you are the ultimate form from which to bring forth a Keeper.  Are you 
ready, my Lady?"
	"Yes," Lady Ultra-Slut replied.
	"The Essence must not be denied!", they chanted together.  Then a 
flood of gelatinous substance began to pump out from his massive male 
organ while a shower of the same came out of her huge tits.  Lustatia 
began to be covered all over with the warm sticky goo.  She smiled as she 
remembered the first time Lord Mega-Cock had done this to her only a 
year ago.  The warm blissful sensation took her away as they continued to 
cover her from head to foot until she was covered in a thick layer.
	Lustatia drifted in a sea of pleasure.  Voices whispered erotic secrets 
in her ear that her body understood instinctively.  She sensed many others 
out on the edge of her consciousness and she could focus on each in turn 
and feel and know everything about them in utter intimacy.  She could be 
them if she chose.
	Outside the lord and lady watched as the substance hardened and 
darkened into a amber colour, forming a chrysalis about her.  They gently 
carressed the warm shell about Lustatia.  "I sense her slipping away from 
us.  She is elevating to a Keeper as we planned," commented Lady Ultra-
Slut.
	"Excellent, soon we shall have the perfect companion to further the 
great plan of the Essence," replied Lord Mega-Cock.

	Paul woke up to find a note stuck to his door.  It read, "Put the 
hospital gown on.  You will find it in your closet.  Then dial 321 on your 
room phone.  Someone will come for you."  Paul went into the small 
bathroom of his room and started the water going to take a shower.  He 
could still smell the pungent odour of last night's lovemaking, and he still 
remembered the taste of all her wonderous fluids.  Even her semen had 
tasted, well, delicious!  As he lathered up in the shower he accepted the 
fact that he may be a closet bi-sexual.  He looked down and saw he was 
getting an erection by thinking about it.  He finished up in the shower and 
toweled off.  Then, he went to the closet and found the hospital gown and 
put it on.  Sitting on the edge of the bed he dialed the number on the 
phone.  "Thank you for choosing a treatment by the Essence.  Soon you will 
be brought into our clinic for your treatment by one of our trained 
representatives.  Today your life and body changes for the better.  
Restrictions and Inhibitions are a thing of the past," a pretty voice 
announced in an automated message.
	A few minutes later there was a soft knock on his door.
	"Come in," he called out.
	A beautiful brunette walked in.  She was stunning, especially since 
she hadn't a stitch of clothing on.  "Good morning, Paul.  I'm Nancy, your 
guide.  Please get up, although I see part of you already is", she 
commented as she stared at his sudden erection.  "And follow me."
	Paul got up and followed her even though his erection made a little 
tent in the cloth of his hospital gown.  She led him down a corridor, a set of 
steps and down another corridor to a set of double doors.  Along the way 
they passed numerous people all going about their business, all without 
clothes, and some engaged in sex right out in plain view.  No one else 
seemed disturbed or distracted by this other than himself.
	Waiting in two other chairs were another couple of guests, dressed as 
he in hospital gowns.  Nancy had him sit in the remaining chair.  She then 
told them to wait and she would see us after our treatment.  The room 
appeared to be a small ballroom with stained glass windows and a large 
marble floor.  The room seemed rather empty with just the three of them 
sitting at one end.  Paul looked about the room but was secretly trying not 
to look too much at the others as he noticed they were doing the same 
thing.  One was a thin flat-chested woman who might be in her early 
thirties.  She had thin straight brown hair and was rather plain looking.  
The other was a young man in his early twenties.
	He had just run out of corners to stare at when a large set of double 
doors at the other end of the room swung open.  In walked three people.  
They were unusual, even by this place's standards.  One was a man with a 
erect cock that appeared to be four feet long and six inches thick sporting a 
couple of beachball-sized balls.  The second was a woman with three foot 
diameter breasts with huge nipples that were ringed by ordinary sized 
ones.  The third person he swore looked like Lustatia, but she had never 
had a cock the size of the other man, nor two breasts the size of the other 
woman's.
	"Rise new recruits, and approach your Keepers," commanded the 
man.  In almost a trance-like state he found himself and the others 
obeying.  "Barbara, come to me, I am Lord Mega-Cock."  The brown-haired 
woman moved toward the man.  "Derick, come to me, I am Lady Ultra-
Slut."  The young man moved towards the woman.  "Paul, sweet Paul, come 
to me, I am now Lady Lustatia," beckoned the hermaphrodite.  Paul moved 
toward her in awe and disbelief.  The rest of the world faded leaving only 
her and her commands.  "Take off your gown and touch me," she 
commanded. Paul slipped off the hospital gown and let it fall to the floor.  
He didn't care that he was naked in front of strangers with a raging hard-
on, all he cared about was doing exactly what Lustatia commanded.  He 
came forward and reached out with both hands to caress her huge tits as 
he softly kissed the tip of her huge cock.
	All the pressure and need Lustatia had been holding back was 
suddenly let loose.  Globs and streams of Essence poured from her cock and 
breasts and covered Paul from head to foot.  Even as he collapsed she 
continued the flow until he was covered in a thick layer.  Then she knelt 
down beside his hardening chrysalis as her body shifted back to her 
previous form.  She felt blissfully content as her mind drank in Paul's 
memories and fantasies.  This was the post-recruitment high Lady Ultra-
Slut and Lord Mega-Cock had told her about.  It was even better than they 
described.  She glanced over and saw that they had done the same deed to 
their recruits and were basking in the pleasure of it.  She delved deep into 
Paul's psyche and saw what his deepest, darkest, most erotic fantasy was 
and smiled.  "This will be a pleasant surprise to the others," she thought.  
"Sweet Paul, you were my first, but by no means my last!"  She knew that 
if given the chance she would recruit every man and woman on the planet, 
it felt that good, that right.
	"It will take a while for them to emerge, Lustatia," commented Lady 
Ultra-Slut as she interrupted her thoughts.  "Why don't you try shaping 
with us?  With a little practice you can go from recruitment form -", she 
said as her body started to shift from having massive breasts, "- to this -", 
she now looked relatively normal, "- and back again as fast as just saying 
it," she finished as her massive recruitment orbs returned.  "Go ahead, try."
	Lustatia concentrated and she could feel the changes happening, her 
six breasts began to merge and grow together as her cock extended and 
grew.  She felt a nagging urge to recruit someone, but she fought it down.  
Then she concentrated again and her form shifted back.
	"Very good! Now try taking other forms, like this," encouraged Lord 
Mega-Cock as his body formed three large cocks and four balls.
	Lustatia stared at his new endowments, willing herself to be like 
that, and very soon she felt two more cocks extend and grow from the 
sheath above her vagina.  As she looked over to Lady Ultra-Slut for 
approval, she saw that the other Keeper had grown a long tail and had 
curled it up between her legs and was plunging it slowly in and out of her 
own vagina.  Lustatia liked that idea so she grew one too, but hers 
terminated in an actual cock head.  The sensation was marvelous as she 
literally fucked herself.
	"Such talent!  It should be encouraged.  What can you do for this?", 
asked Mega-Cock as he moved closer and grew his central cock until it was 
near the level of her mouth and the other two grew out and angled down 
towards her belly. Lustatia wrapped her hands around the central cock 
and dove her mouth down over the end and deep throated it.  Meanwhile, 
her own two side cocks met his halfway and the heads expanded until his 
cocks slid down the wide slit of her cocks, and down their shafts.  Lustatia 
and Mega-Cock moaned from the sensations that rocked their altered 
bodies.  To complete their copulation, Mega-Cock grabbed Lustatia's third 
cock and gently tugged on it so that she grew it and he brought it up to his 
mouth to suck on.
	"What does a girl have to do to get fucked around here?", asked Lady 
Ultra-Slut as she walked up beside both of them and gently caressed their 
buttocks.  In response, both Lustatia and Mega-Cosk grew a fourth cock.  
The two shafts inter-twined and plunged into Ultra-Slut's wet and open 
pussy.  They all cried out and came together.
	"Truly, a new Keeper is born.  Lustatia, you are sex itself!", praised 
Ultra-Slut after she recovered.  "But now it is time to attend our recruits, 
they should be about ready to emerge," she advised.  They got up and 
altered their bodies back to 'normal' and watched as the three chrysalii 
began to crack open and crumble.  The young man emerged first and 
stretched his now muscular and virile body.  He sported a 10" long and 2" 
thick erection.  Lady Ultra-Slut went up to him and kissed him.  "Derick, 
from this point on you shall be called Erectus, for I know that you have a 
permanent large hard-on, just as you desired.  Come, use your new 
endowment as you have always desired," she ordered.  She then bent over 
and her breasts swelled and grew until they were two huge masses with 
soup can sized nipples.  They supported the rest of her body like huge 
pillows as she spread her legs wide to reveal a large moist pussy to 
Erectus.  He immediately grabbed her waist and sank his huge prong deep 
into her wetness and began to hump her in long deep strokes which set 
her huge breasts rippling with each slap of his thighs against her buttocks.
	Meanwhile, the woman began to emerge and Mega-Cock offered his 
arm to help her up.  When she stood up, Lustatia saw that she no longer 
was the frail plain-jane.  She was now muscular but very feminine with 
long wavy black hair, 42D breasts, and a large bald pussy with full flushed 
lips and an engorged clit peeking from its hood.  "Barbara, you shall from 
this point be called Raven," commanded Lord Mega-Cock.
	"I live to serve the Essence and its Keepers, what is your desire?", 
she asked as she knelt before him and softly kissed his centre cock while 
gently stroking the other two with her soft hands.
	"Speak to me of your desire," he commanded.  As Raven began to 
spout poetic passion, his cocks shifted and adjusted so that one rested 
between her tits, for a tit fuck, one penetrated her vagina, and one thin 
one entered her anus.  And he grew a fourth for her to hold and gaze upon 
as she spoke.
	"Oh sweet erection, most man of man, you beckon to me.  But not me, 
but the moist orifices of my body which now command, be open and take 
him deep within.  Your shaft is warm and hard, but harbours molten liquid 
which my body yearns to drink, to suck, to draw within.  To be filled, and 
to overflow with man.  That is but my every wish, thought, feeling, desire.  
Each breath is but a sigh of need.  Cum to me, Cum into me, Cum in me!", 
with these last words she dove her head down on the fourth cock and 
proceeded with her fourway fuck.
	As the scent and sounds of sex filled the room, Lustatia watched with 
anticipation as Paul's chrysalis began to crack and crumble.  She gently 
brushed the remaining particles from his hair as he stared down at his 
altered body.  He then looked up into her eyes and she stared back with a 
knowing smile.  Lustatia knew exactly how Paul now felt, both through her 
connection to him through the Essence and her own personal knowledge.  
Before her was a reflection of her own Essence transformed body.  Paul 
now had a female shaped body with six DD-cup breasts with large pert 
nipples.  Erected from a sheath above a very wet and puckered pussy was 
a ten inch long cock.  The tip was more tapered than a normal male 
member, but the overall propotions were correct.
	"You improved upon my model, I approve!", Lustatia said as she 
kissed him gently on the head.  "You are a perfect replacement for me 
within the colony."
	"Thank you, Lady Lustatia.  As a Keeper wills, so must I do," Paul 
replied, and he meant it!  Every fibre of his being surged with the 
knowledge that she and the other two were his masters and providers of 
his new blissful body and new found sexuality.  He lusted after them and 
would do whatever they asked of him.  "Please, Lady Lustatia, tell me how 
I may pleasure you!", he pleaded with all of him.
	"Lay down," she commanded, and he obeyed instantly, splaying his 
limbs in open invitation to take him any way she wanted.  It was her task 
to name him now, she considered her choices carefully.  Meanwhile, Paul's 
new sex drive caused him to start rubbing and tweaking his new nipples 
and to shudder from the pleasurable sensations.  "From this momment on 
Paul is no more, you shall from this point on be called - Pleasure," with 
that decree she straddled his hips and plunged her pussy down over his 
new cock.  It entered with ease as her body shifted to match its size and 
shape perfectly.  She then grew her own cock longer until it passed up 
between all his boobs and into his mouth where he worshipfully devoured 
it.  "Taste your Keeper, Pleasure.  As now I take your last virginity!", she 
cried as she grew a second cock from the lower end of her pussy and it 
plunged into Pleasure's wet and waiting love pot.  As only these two 
hermaphrodites could, they fucked each other and came as one.
	Pleasure lay panting on the floor as Lustatia disengaged from him.  
"Sweet Pleasure, you came here to expose the truth, and you have.  The 
truth of your desires.  You have always secretly wanted this, and through 
the power of the Essence it has been granted.  Today, both of us has 
learned the greatest truth - the Essence must not be denied!"


Essence 3: The Return

	The grounds surrounding the Ducaine Mansion were vast, containing 
over 100 acres of forest and grass covered rolling fields.  Surrounded by 
high barbed fence and a state-of-the-art security system, it centered on 
the huge Mansion which had three three-story wings.  It could house the 
population of large hotel, and at present it did.  But, the whole population 
was crowded into the huge ballroom and stood on either side of a pathway 
from one set of double doors to another.  The crowd gathered was unusual 
in many ways.  The first, and most noticeable, way was in the fact that 
every man and woman was nude.  The second, was that they all were 
visibly sexually aroused and unashamed of displaying their arousal.  The 
last was in the variety of their physiques.  Many were endowed beyond 
what would be termed normal, and some were endowed beyond that 
which was thought impossible.  Some even had extra endowments of 
sexual body parts, or parts from both of the standard human sexes.
	But all eyes in this room were fixed on the double doors at one end 
of the room which swung open.  In walked two women and a man.  One 
woman walked behind as the other walked with the man as a couple.  The 
woman following was carrying a small jewelry box with both hands.  They 
proceeded quietly with purpose to the other set of doors on the other end 
of the room.  The couple stopped and the woman turned to the man and 
asked, "Are you ready my chosen Sire?"  She then gently stroked his erect 
10" penis with the soft fingertips of one hand.  The man reached over with 
his own hand and gently caressed one of her E-cup breasts.  "Yes, 
Lifebearer.", he replied.  "Let it begin."  They then gently pushed the doors 
open and walked into the room beyond.  The woman who followed closed 
the doors behind them and then all three dropped to both knees and 
bowed.
	"Rise, children of the Essence.", called out one of the three persons 
seated at the other end of the room.  All three rose as ordered and waited.  
The three seated in the room were unusual in their own right.  On one side 
was a very attractive and muscular dark-haired man with three large 
cocks and four balls.  On the other side was a very attractive blonde 
woman with three large breasts and a tail which slowly twitched like a cat.  
In the middle was the most unusual specimen.  The body was that of a 
beautiful woman, but had three pairs of large breasts which filled her 
chest from her collar bone down to her navel, and the groin sported a 
mixture of the sexual organs of a man and a woman.  Standing proud from 
the upper most end of a very female and engorged set of vaginal lips stood 
a long thick cock.  She was a hermaphrodite, and she seemed to be the 
spokesman for the group.  "Why have you come before your Keepers?"
	"Oh, sweet Lady Lustatia, we have come to ask your blessing and 
permission to conceive.", replied the woman of the couple.  At the mention 
of this, the unusual man and woman rose from their seats and came over 
to examine the couple, both visually and physically.  They then returned to 
converse with the hermaphrodite.
	The man turned back to the waiting people, "I, Lord Mega-Cock, 
along with my fellow Keepers, Lady Lustatia, and Lady Ultra-Slut, approve 
this breeding.  My Lady if you will?"
	As the man asked, the woman name Lady Ultra-Slut stepped up to 
the woman and placed the palm of one hand on the woman's belly and 
another on the man's penis.  "Is this your chosen Sire, and are you ready to 
be a Lifebearer?"
	"Yes, my Lady!", replied the woman.
	"Very well."  Lady Ultra-Slut closed her eyes for a moment and the 
man and woman she was touching began to flush and sweat and moan.  
She then stood back.  "Your seed is prepared, Sire.  And she has ovulated."  
The other two Keepers rose and joined her where she stood, "Behold your 
Keepers true form, let the Witness watch the conception!"  With those 
words, the Keepers bodies began to change.  Both the woman and the 
hemaphrodite's breasts grew and swelled and merged until each had a 
single pair of three foot diameter boobs.  Each boob had a large shot glass 
sized nipple surrounded by twelve ordinary sized nipples.  The man's 
cocks merged and grew along with the hermaphrodite's until they both 
sported a four foot long cock that was six inches in diameter.  The man's 
balls expanded and grew until they were two feet in diameter each.
	Meanwhile the couple began to make hot passionate love right there 
on the floor in front of them while the other woman watched and slowly 
caressed her own body to masturbate.  The Keepers watched quietly as 
both of the lovers came and the man pumped a large load of potent sperm 
into the waiting fertile female.
	The Witness, as the lone female was labeled, then opened the jewelry 
box and put the waist chain from within around the freshly impregnated 
woman and said, "I witness this conception in the presence of the Keepers, 
may you bear a life worthy of both your sexualities."  The chain bore a 
charm with the symbols of a man and a woman interlinked, and it dangled 
down right in front of her pussy. "Let this be a symbol to all those joined to 
the Essence that you bear a new life, dedicated to the Essence."
	"The Essence must Not be Denied!", chanted the Keepers.
	"As the Keepers will, so shall we do!", replied the other three, who 
then gathered themselves and walked back out the door to the cheers of 
the waiting crowd.
	After the door closed, the Keepers' forms shifted back to what they 
had been before.  Lady Ultra-Slut then said, "That is the third conception 
this week, and we had only four last month.  The desire to breed is 
growing amongst the colony."
	"Indeed.", noted Lord Mega-Cock, "In a few months we will need a lot 
more resources to handle the sudden presence of so many infants.  
Perhaps we should move up the date of the Gathering so that ..."  He 
paused for a moment and looked up towards the ceiling.  The other two did 
as well.  "They are coming.  We must plan for their return, this is a threat 
we must overcome if the colony is to survive.  Come, Ladies, we must 
prepare!"

	Thousands of miles passed by in mere seconds as the space craft flew 
silently in the void of space.  Impossibly to came to a dead stop 
instantaneous over the familiar blue terrestrial globe known as Earth.  
Then it slowly glided, invisible to radar, down and down over North 
America, and then came to a rest over the Ducaine Mansion.  A crowd 
spilled from the building to stare up at the softly glowing and pulsating 
object.  The three Keepers joined the throng on the front lawn of the 
mansion.  "Remember the plan.  The Essence will sustain us. ", whispered 
Lord Mega-Cock to the Ladies.  Then a bright green beam swept out of the 
crafted and fanned over the building and the crowd.  The craft then floated 
down and came to a rest just beyond the now incapacitated crowd.  A 
white beam of light then lanced out and fell on the prone forms of Lord 
Mega-Cock and Lady Ultra-Slut, and in a flash they disappeared.  Lady 
Lustatia laid prone but she twitched slightly betraying her play-acting.  
She waited quietly for the plan to unfold.
	Within the craft, the Keepers bodies laid on the same tables they had 
first been transformed on only a year and a half ago.  A seamless section of 
wall faded out and a pair of  figures stepped in before it reappeared.  Each 
figure was slightly shorter than a human and each wore a silvery suit with 
a clear visor revealing there large triangular heads.  The eyes were large 
and the mouth and nose small, but the ears were missing.  They were the 
typical aliens described by so many supposed UFO abductees.  The grey 
skins looked old and leathery.  One of the figures raised a small device 
with blinking lights over the prone form of Lady Ultra-Slut while the other 
examined Lord Mega-Cock.
	Suddenly, Lady Ultra-Slut's eyes snapped open and she grabbed the 
arm of the alien.  In mere seconds, her breasts expanded and began 
spewing thick gelatinous substance from her nipples which poured over 
the struggling alien.  The other alien turned to flee, but Lord Mega-Cock 
seized it and grew his cock and began pumping the same substance over 
the second alien.  The aliens tried to break free, but both Keepers bodies 
beefed up muscularly and their grip became impossible to break.  There 
was a soft cracking and tinkling sound as the substance broke through 
their face plates and the struggling ceased soon after.  The Keepers 
continued to pour out Essence until both aliens were covered in a thick 
layer.  As the substance hardened about them, the Keepers knelt by their 
alien conquests and drank in their memories and fantasies.  Now questions 
would be answered.
	They were dying.  Not quickly, but slowly and inevitably.  Such 
things happen when a species fails to reproduce.  The aliens were long 
lived, but for 100 years, not a single child had been born.  Their own 
search for immortality had gained them centuries long lives at the cost of 
infertility.  So, in their search for an answer to their survival as a race, 
they had explored numerous star systems and planets, alternate 
dimensions and quantum realities, and researched theories and 
phenomenon where ever they found them.  It was on one of these quests 
that they discovered a psycho-physical mutogenic compound in quantum 
reality 4592, the Essence.  And in their explorations they found Earth and 
its humans, the closest to their own species in genetic makeup.  In their 
desperation they had attempted to introduce the self-replicating substance 
into the human population to subdue and enslave the inhabitants.  Thus 
they had kidnapped George and Mary Hampton.  But what they did not 
know was that the substance itself had an intelligence, dormant and subtle.  
When it 
found itself infused into the bodies of these two lovers, a hunger and 
purpose awakened within.  It chose to merge completely with those two 
and so the first Keepers were born.  Now the aliens had returned to inspect 
the progress of their takeover, and had fallen to the new plan of the 
Essence.
	The Keepers drank in all this knowledge as well as the secrets of 
their technology and all their pan-galactic searches.  The knowledge filled 
them to the brim, but their co-existence with the Essence gave them 
limitless capacity to learn, to know, to remember.  In return, they decided 
that they would grant these aliens their greatest wish, and give them back 
their fertility, at only the cost of obedience to the Essence.
	Mega-Cock and Ultra-Slut rose from kneeling by their new alien 
recruits and stared in fascination as the substance that was an extension of 
themselves, hardened about the beings.  Impurities and waste products 
were shunted to the outer shell leaving a purified and modified body 
within.  Neural pathways and synapses were rearranged creating a loyal 
convert to the cause of the Essence and a freedom from all sexual 
inhibition.  Hormonal production was increased and supplemented, 
creating heightened sexualities.  Their normally pitifully small genitalia 
were enlarged to human proportions which to them would seem enormous.
	Soon the outer shell of the chrysalii began to crack open.  The olive 
green colour was different from the human amber, but the flesh within 
emerged pink and fresh.  The male and female emerged and examined 
their new bodies with amazement at themselves and lust for each other.  
Then they turned to the Keepers and fell to their knees and said in their 
own language, "Thank you! Thank you! Retainers of the Substance, slaves 
we are to you, command us."
	"Rise and guide us to all others of your kind here, so that they may 
also be gifted.", replied Ultra-Slut in their tongue.
	"As the Retainers command, so must we obey.", they then led them 
out of the room.  There were only four others aboard, so the first matter 
was to open the outer doors and allow Lustatia in.  Now they outnumbered 
the remaining aliens.  They soon came rushing down to the experiment 
chamber to see what was going on.  Seeing the humans were loose, they 
fired their green beams from their weapons, but it was ineffectual against 
the Keepers.  After only a brief struggle the other four aliens were 
captured and recruited.
	"You have done well.", Mega-Cock praised their first two alien 
converts, "You will be, as time continues onward, labeled First-Male and 
First-Female.  Lay down upon the platforms of our origin."  The two 
quickly obeyed.  "Now learn the diversity and pleasures of your new 
sexualities."  He said as the Keepers guided the four other aliens to join 
them in a orgy of human and alien flesh.  Lustatia took an alien cock into 
her wet pussy from behind as she humped her hard cock into a female 
who leaned herself against a table with her bottom held high for deep 
penetration.  Lord Mega-Cock mounted First-Female and grew a cock that 
stretched her new pussy to its furthest limits.  Lady Ultra-Slut straddled 
the hips of First-Male and adjusted her pussy to give a nice tight wet fit as 
she rode him.  She grew her central breast until the nipple met and filled 
his mouth whereupon he began to drink warm milk from her engorged 
teat.  Meanwhile she expanded her outer pair of breasts to recruitment 
size so that the remaining two aliens could fondle her, suck on her, and 
masturbate up against the warm globes of sexual flesh.
	After a while, the rest of the colony recovered from the effects of the 
green beam.  The Keepers decreed that for the next day, an orgy was to be 
held with the aliens the centre of the pleasuring.  Special members of the 
colony were called to show them the joys of truly outrageous physical 
forms flowing with milk, and vaginal fluids, and semen.
	Twenty-four hours later, First-Male and First-Female had seen and 
done every sexual act imaginable, as had all the other aliens.  "Now, to 
grant the greatest boon to you and your people, come before us First-Male 
and First-Female, and prepare to become Retainers for your species!", 
commanded Lustatia in their tongue.
	Trembling with joy and rapture, the two aliens fell prostrate before 
the hemaphrodite.  The other two Keepers came to her side and all 
transformed to the shapes they had taken at the conception.  Then from 
Lustatia flowed streams of Essence from her multiple tits and huge cock, as 
Mega-Cock and Ultra-Slut joined in the outpouring.  Both of the aliens were 
once more covered in the thick gelatinous substance.  Cheers came from 
the assembled crowd and the other four aliens as the newest extensions of 
the Essence emerged from their chrysalii.
	"Thank you, Lord Mega-Cock, Lady Ultra-Slut, and Lady Lustatia.  
Lady First-Female, and I Lord First-Male, now see the great plan and will 
bring the gift of the Essence to our people.  It is the salvation from 
extinction we have been seeking.  How may we return this wonderful 
gift?", asked the Alien Keeper.

	After the craft had gone back into the vastness of interstellar space, 
the Keepers examined their new toy.  "Yes, this will do nicely.", commented 
Lord Mega-Cock as he flipped the switch.  Outside the grounds of the 
Ducaine mansion, only silence was heard and the mansion and the people 
appeared to disappear.  "Now that we are fully cloaked from the outside 
world, the time has come to plan the Gathering.  Soon all will learn, the 
Essence must not be denied!"
  

The Essence IV: The Gathering

	"The time has come to prepare for the Gathering."  
	A murmur spread through the crowd after they heard Lady Ultra-
Slut make this announcement to the large crowd gathered on the front 
lawn of the Ducaine Mansion.  Ultra-Slut and her fellow Keepers looked 
down on the sea of naked, sexually enhanced flesh.  With but a slight focus 
of concentration she could feel each and every individual's thoughts and 
sensations.  She smiled when she sensed a general feeling of anticipatory 
lust and excitement.  
	"To this end, We your Keepers must enlarge our numbers so that the 
Gathering may be swiftly and efficiently accomplished.  Among you we 
have identified those who through their obedience and service to the cause 
of the Essence have earned the gift of Keeperhood."  She then unraveled 
the list of names that she, Lord Mega-Cock, and their hermaphrodite 
partner, Lady Lustatia, had compiled.  Each had contributed three names.  
Ultra-Slut had chosen three males, Mega-Cock three females, and Lustatia 
had chosen three hermaphrodites.  "As I call your name, come forward and 
approach the Keeper named for you."
	"Naughty, you are Lord Mega-Cock's".  A sexy brunette came up to 
the platform doing her best to flaunt her aroused body to the crowd, 
caressing cocks and pussys as she passed through them.  Once she had 
been a shy and demure maid to the Ducaine household, but the Essence 
had granted her a wild and insatiable appetite for sex, with anyone.  Her 
hunger and wiles had drawn many to become part of the colony.  Ultra-
Slut approved her husband's choice.
	"Stud, you are mine."  A strong and virile man stepped forward.  To 
think that before the Essence had claimed this one, he had been a she - 
'butch', they would have called her.  A true example of the wonders of the 
Essence.
	"Pleasure, you are Lustatia's."  The former male and investigative 
reporter stepped forward, her erect cock and nipples showing her 
excitement and anticipation as she was about to become like she who had 
recruited her only a year ago.
	"Diana, you are Lord Mega-Cock's." A large, muscular, but well-
endowed woman easily pushed the people aside to approach he who had 
brought her from the world of smelly and greasy car repair to tireless 
sexual endurance in a world full of horny sexy men.
	"Erectus, you are mine."  The young man had a permanent erection, 
sampled by every person here with a pussy, and some without.
	"Ecstasy, you are Lustatia's."  Two cocks, three breasts, and an extra 
pussy where most had a belly button, marked this one as truly reborn by 
the Essence.
	"Raven, you are Lord Mega-Cock's."  The dark haired beauty came 
forward spouting a spontaneous sonnet on the virtues of the Keepers.  The 
erotic poet was the most read author in the colony.  Quotations of her 
works were often used by those offering their body's pleasures to another.
	"Lars, you are mine."  The seven-foot Nordic male Adonis stepped 
forward.  So different from his pre-Essence four-foot 90-pound weakling 
form.
	"And Joy, you are Lustatia's."  The red-head bounced forward, her 
huge H-cup breasts spurting small gushes of sweet milk with each 
downward bounce, parting before her two-foot cock which terminated in a 
vagina-like slit opening which dripped wet pungent dew.
	"Colony of those Reborn to the Essence, witness the birth of your 
newest Keepers!"  After saying this, Ultra-Slut began to change as her 
three chosen males gathered before her.  Her three breasts began to swell 
and grow and expand. From their already impressive E-cup size they each 
grew to three feet in diameter.  The bulk of her body was obscured by 
these massive mounds of female flesh.  Each perfectly formed boob 
sported a large shot-glass-sized nipple which was ringed by twelve one-
inch long nipples, so that the whole tit resembled a large erotic clock.  The 
three males stepped forward and each hugged a breast and began licking 
and sucking on the central nipple.  Then a flow of gelatinous substance 
began and soon each male was showered by the nipples in front of him.  
The powerful substance rendered then unconscious, and Ultra-Slut's flow 
continued until all three were covered by a thick layer.
	Meanwhile, Lord Mega-Cock had grown his three cocks from only one 
foot in length to four feet in length each.  Each gigantic penis was nine 
inches in diameter.  The three chosen women stepped forward and 
wrapped their lusting bodies around a shaft each and kissed the large slit 
before them tenderly.  As with the others, their attentions were rewarded 
by an outpouring of Essence.  A few moments later, they too lay on the 
ground covered by a thick layer of this wondrously transforming goo.
	Lustatia grew the uppermost pair of her six breasts to match Ultra-
Slut's size and her cock protruded between, as large as one of Mega-Cock's.  
The three hemaphrodites applied their attentions to the beautifully 
enlarged organs before them. Ecstasy hugged a breast while Joy pushed 
her own apart to get close to the other, and Pleasure wrapped her six-
breasted Lustatia-look-alike body around the cock.  Nipples and cock 
poured forth and the three joined the others on the path to transformation 
into fellow Keepers.
	Then all waited as the substance hardened about the nine and 
darkened to an amber colour.  The anticipation was too much for some, 
who had to seek relief and turned to their neighbor to bring them to 
climax.  Ultra-Slut and the others closed their eyes and drank in all the 
orgasmic energy flowing from the crowd.  In recent months they had 
discovered the source of sustenance for their benefactor, the Essence, and 
this was it.  Sexual energy, lust and orgasms.  The crowd was satiating 
more than their own needs as they came and came again.
	Cracks appeared in the nine chrysalii, and one by one the new 
Keepers emerged, and they joined the orgy by making love to the Keeper 
who had changed them, reshaping their bodies in wondrous and erotic 
ways to enhance mutual pleasuring.  Soon the bounty of magical flesh was 
shared with the crowd.
	After the urge to copulate died down as the Essence now had its fill, 
Ultra-Slut said, "Now we are ready."

	Rachel was tired.  She and her editor, Sandra, had been on the road 
for three days.  Tracking Paul's movements had been difficult, especially 
since the trail was a year old.  But a chance finding of a cryptic note in his 
apartment led to this small town in the country.  After checking into the 
motel on the edge of town, they drove in looking for a spot to catch a late 
supper.  Tomorrow they were going to investigate the mysterious 'Ducaine 
Mansion' mentioned in the note.
	As they drove along the noticed a sign outside the community centre. 
"Town Meeting: Ducaine Re-zoning Proposal."  A quick exchange of glances 
confirmed that Sandra was thinking the same thing as Rachel.  They 
parked nearby and headed for the meeting.
	Once they were in the hall they noticed the main doors were being 
guarded by a couple of very attractive policemen.  "I don't know about you 
but I need to use the little girl's room real bad," mentioned Sandra.  Feeling 
the fullness in her own bladder, Rachel followed her to the women's 
washroom.
	Sandra finished up first and called into Rachel's stall, "I'll meet you 
inside.  Maybe we can find out a few things about this Ducaine place."  
Rachel then finished up and washed her hands.  She pulled a brush out of 
her purse and fiddled with her hair to get a little of the windswept look 
out and checked her general appearance in the mirror.  She frowned as she 
always did when she saw her overweight tummy and small saggy breasts.  
Plain and dumpy, that was her.  She sighed as she thought, "Well I may not 
look sexy, but men just love those letters I write pretending to be 
Fleshtone's resident slut, Sexxony."  With that little ego boost, she felt she 
was ready to head out.  As she was pushing the door open, a sound caused 
her to pause and open the door just a crack.
	When she looked out she saw the meeting hall doorway, the two 
guards, and Sandra standing in front of the doorway.  To her surprise she 
watched as Sandra started stripping off her clothing right there!  The 
guards seemed undisturbed by this and were, in fact, slightly rubbing their 
crotches revealing huge bulges.  Sandra finished undressing and seemed to 
stand there waiting for something.  Sandra used to be a nude model, but 
her age showed in her sagging wrinkled flesh, full of cellulite.  She used to 
be a 42 DD-Cup, but she recently had her implants removed out of fear of 
cancer.
	What happened next was unbelievable.  Never in her 35 years of life 
did Rachel imagine a man's sex organ could reach the proportions of the 
one that slowly started to appear out the open doorway.  It must have 
been four feet long, and nine inches in diameter.  Sandra simply waited 
until the cock came right up to her and she began to kiss and caress it!  
Then a wet gloppy surging sound announced the arrival of a gelatinous goo 
that began to spew from the huge slit at the end of that massive cock.  It 
poured over Sandra as she slumped to the floor with a look of utter bliss 
on her face.  The man attached to that cock stepped forward.  If not for the 
frighteningly huge penis, Rachel would have found this man a hunk.  In 
shock she closed the door.
	"Oh my God, oh my god, oh my god, what am I going to do?" raced 
the thought in her mind as she fought down the urge to panic.  What also 
frightened her was that part of her was fighting down an urge to go out 
there and touch that thing!
	She looked up and noticed a window she could squeeze out and get 
out of the building.  She pushed hard to get through, and was helped by 
the sudden rush of adrenaline she got when she heard the door being 
opened and a snatch of words drifting in, "Lord Mega-Cock says the lady 
had a friend in here ..."
	She hit the ground running and headed towards the car.  "Damn, 
Sandra had the keys!", she thought as she searched her purse and only 
came up with the motel room key.  She had no plan, no idea what to do.  
The police seemed to be in on whatever was happening.  Perhaps she could 
get to a phone and call the state police.  She traveled down a back alley 
and down the deserted street behind the community center and noticed a 
gas station with a phone booth.  She looked about and didn't notice anyone 
and then slipped into the booth, dropped a dime in and dialed zero.
	"Operator."
	"Yes, can you get me the number for the state police."
	"What's the nature of your emergency, ma'am?"
	"Just dial the number!"
	"I'm sorry, ma'am, but I have orders to hold all outside calls.  Please 
stay by the booth and someone will see to your needs. ... Ma'am? ... Ma'am? 
... Are you there, ma'am?"  Rachel began running. She didn't realize where 
to until she remembered the motel key clutched tightly in her hand.  She 
needed to hide - it seemed all the town authorities were involved.
	She made her way over to the next street and stopped short when 
she saw a procession in the street.  A flatbed truck was slowly travelling 
down the street with some sort of radar-dish shaped object that a couple 
of nude people were swinging around.  When it pointed to a building, a soft 
green light beam lanced out and widened until the whole building was 
awash.  Then they would move to the next target.  Behind the truck came a 
large group of men and women, all nude, all sexually beautiful specimens.  
A portion of this group went into each building and carried out 
unconscious people (men, women, and children) and laid them gently at 
the side of the road.  
	Rachel ducked into a nearby building before the green light swept 
over the one she had been peeking around.  From this vantage point, she 
could see the next people, if you could call them that, in the procession.  
Huge was an understatement about the size of their sexual body parts.  
Four of them, two men and two women, walked down the sides of the 
street and stopped at each body and proceeded to spray out the same 
substance she had seen used on Sandra from their cocks and nipples.  They 
seemed to take longer with the children, covering them with twice as much 
as they did the adults.  Rachel had seen enough and sneaked away again.
	As she travelled carefully back to the motel, Rachel noticed whole 
streets littered with scraps of cloth and odd amber-coloured crystal shards.  
After a few nerve racking blocks of looking over her shoulders and 
sticking to dark places, she reached the motel room.  She fumbled with the 
key in the lock, her hands shaking, but managed to open the door and 
quickly shut it behind her.  Seeing the curtains were closed she turned on 
the light.
	"Hello, Rachel, how have you been?"
	Rachel turned and stifled a cry, when she noticed the man sitting in 
the chair in the corner of the room.  It was Paul, the man she and Sandra 
had come here to look for.
	"Paul, oh Paul!  You won't believe what's happening, we've got to get 
away from this town and quickly!", she said as tears welled in her eyes.  
Paul got up and hugged her.
	"Shhh now, everything is going to be all right."  Paul said as he gently 
caressed the back of her head and embraced her.  Rachel sighed in relief, 
but as she drew her next breath in she felt a little dizzy and warm.  She 
felt her body reacting to the closeness, his warmth, the nervous energy of 
the situation, and memories of hidden desires.  She knew Paul could feel 
her heat and the hardening of her nipples, but for some strange reason, 
she felt no shame or concern.  "That's it - relax, soon you'll understand 
everything.  Now be a dear and remove your clothes."  Part of her was 
stunned by his suggestion, but her body eagerly began to obey.
	Paul began to disrobe as well.  "You see Rachel, you had no chance to 
escape.  After Sandra was recruited we knew about the motel room, and 
who you were and why you had come here."  After Paul's shirt came off 
his chest absorbed all its hair.  His nipples split in three each and the new 
nipples drifted down.  Then breasts swelled and grew until there stood six 
E-cup endowments of female flesh.  Rachel looked down at her own poorly 
endowed body and felt ... jealousy?
	Paul's hair grew out and changed to a golden blonde as his face 
shifted and softened into a stunning beauty.  "You see, a year ago I came 
here on a rumor of strange things happening at the Ducaine Mansion.  And 
strange, and wondrous, and marvelous things happened to me!"  He, or 
perhaps, she, pulled down her pants as her abdomen turned curvy and soft 
and her revealed genitals shifted and changed and grew.  Now standing 
before Rachel was a beautiful, six-breasted hermaphrodite with a huge 
erect cock with thick puckering vaginal lips where the balls should be.  "I 
was recruited and reborn to the Essence as Pleasure.  Just yesterday I was 
given the highest honor in the Essence colony and was granted the body 
and status of a Keeper."
	Rachel listened to all this, her body now nude, and aroused despite 
her inner urge to flee and escape.  "I know this must all be frightening and 
confusing.  You're probably wondering why you can't run, why your body 
is betraying you.  Pheromones are powerful things, and we Keepers exude 
massive amounts of the stuff.  The unrecruited find us sexually irresistible 
and become totally passive and submissive in our presence.  It makes 
recruitment so much easier."  Paul then called out towards the door, "Send 
her in now."
	The door unlocked and in stepped Sandra.  But this was Sandra 
remade.  Her skin was smooth and fresh, she looked no older than 20.  Her 
breasts were full and proud and looked to be F-cup but showed no sign of 
sag.  Even the scars of her surgery were gone!  Her boss was naked as the 
day she was born, and seemed totally at ease.  "I come, as ordered, Lady 
Pleasure.  As a Keeper wills, so shall I do."  Then she knelt before Pleasure 
and gently kissed the tip of his cock.
	Pleasure turned back to Rachel, and Sandra clasped her leg in an 
ardent embrace as she gently kissed Pleasure's thigh and eased a hand up 
her inner thigh and slowly sank a couple of fingers in her wet pussy and 
began to finger-fuck the hermaphrodite.  "This woman was once the 
Sandra you knew.  Now, after being recruited by Lord Mega-Cock and 
being reborn by the Essence, she is now Porna.  Aren't you, my sweet?"
	"Yes, m'Lady.  Oh, Rachel, you can't understand how good I feel!  It's 
wonderful.  I'm so glad we found you, now you can join us!"
	"Tell her what you experienced, daughter," ordered Pleasure.
	"Well, after I left the washroom, I went to get into the meeting in the 
hall.  The guards smiled and opened the door.  What a sight it was to see 
close to two hundred people at various stages of recruitment.  Many had 
already emerged from their chrysalii and were  engaging in a hot orgy.  
Some were still forming, and a few more were just being covered in 
Essence by the Keepers.  Lord Mega-Cock was standing by the door and 
turned when it opened.  His magnificent organ called to me as he said, 
'Remove your clothes and prepare for a new life.'  I trembled in 
anticipation, then they say you must have witnessed my recruitment."
	Rachel could only nod.  Her pussy was beginning to wet the bed she 
sat on with her juices as her mind reeled with all she heard, and yet her 
body got hotter and hotter.  She began staring at Pleasure's cock, imagining 
herself encountering it with Mega-Cock's proportions.
	"While I formed, worries, cares, anxieties all faded away.  I became 
content and blissful.  I knew that when I awoke, my deepest and darkest 
desire would be fulfilled, I'd become more than any model we've ever had 
at the magazine, and totally uninhibited and free to indulge my sexual 
needs.  Oh, sweet Rachel, I desired you before the change - your letters 
touched a deep need in me, especially that fantasy about making it with a 
Cheerleading squad in a lesbian orgy.  Now I desire you even more!  Dear 
sweet Keeper, when shall she become one of us?", Porna asked as she 
looked up into her mistress' eyes and increased her manual efforts on 
Pleasure's snatch.
	"Soon, Porna, soon.  Now go and have them bring in that unrecruited 
man from the hotel desk."  Porna got up, wiggled her butt and then went 
out the door.
	"W...w..why?", was all Rachel could manage as her hands began to 
drift to her crotch, drawn by the need burning in her body.
	"The Gathering has begun, soon it will spread.  Town to town, county 
to county, state to state, country to country until the whole world has 
become one with the Essence.  Why?  Because it is the greatest blessing 
and wondrous step in evolution man will ever encounter.  There are more 
gifts the Essence bestows upon the reborn, other than sexual enhancement.  
Diseases, ailments, disfigurements, genetic damage, are all healed and 
removed.  The body is regenerated to its peak of health and energy.  
Immunity to all diseases and poisons are granted, fantastic healing 
capability, and the mind is purged of destructive urges, replaced by 
constructive desires and a fullness of self.  The children are matured 
gently and filled with knowledge and experience from their fellow adult 
recruits.  When we are done, a new age, the 'Pax Erotica' shall dawn.  No 
more wars, no more illness, no more jealousy, rage, hate, or envy.  Only 
love, lust, desire, happiness, bliss, contentment, and compassion.  
	"We Keepers are linked to every being we recruit.  We share all their 
knowledge, memories, skills, dreams, and desires.  Fertility is under our 
control, and we exercise that control with wisdom and genetic sensibility.  
Unwanted pregnancies and birth defects will become a thing of the past.  
Those with female organs can be sired by those with male organs and 
become Lifebearers approved by and made 100% fertile by us.  Conception 
is guaranteed.  
	"Mankind shall leave behind her primitive 'homo sapien' past, and 
become 'homo coitus', the 'Fucking Man'.  And you, dear Rachel, after you 
emerge from your own chrysalis, shall become our chronicler, our 
historian, so that mankind shall know throughout the ages the 
circumstances of the dawn of their Golden Age."  Pleasure turned as two 
policemen, wearing only their hats and gun belts, dragged a man in.
	"Let me go you perverts, I'll get the real cops on you, I'll ... I'll ...", his 
ranting and struggling stopped as he beheld Pleasure.
	"Come here, man, and receive the gift of the Essence", ordered 
Pleasure.  The man slowly stepped forward.  Rachel could only sympathize 
with his inner struggle as his body disobeyed him.  Meanwhile, Rachel 
watched as Pleasure's body began to change again.  Her uppermost breasts 
began to grow even larger as her cock began to expand and lengthen.  Her 
new breasts were three feet in diameter each before they stopped, and the 
cock was as large as the one she saw Sandra encounter.  The nipples on her 
breasts were huge, the size of shot glasses, and they were ringed by a 
dozen ordinary nipples each.  The man reached out and caressed a nipple 
in each hand as his mouth kissed the massive cock head in front of him.  
Once more Rachel watched as someone was covered in that goo.  It not only 
pumped from the cock, but sprayed from the tits.  The slumped form of 
the man was soon covered in a thick layer.  Then Pleasure's body reverted 
to her previous proportions.
	"Witness the full event of the rebirth, Rachel.  Remember it from the 
eyes and mindset you have now.  Soon you'll be able to contrast and 
compare it to your own experience."  Rachel could only stare and moan.  
Her fingers were bringing her minor climaxes, but the fire of need 
remained and kept her trapped.  Meanwhile, she watched as the substance 
hardened about the man like a shell.  It darkened to an amber colour and 
obscured the form within.  A few minutes passed as she breathed deeply, 
and Pleasure knelt down and softly caressed the chrysalis.  "Come feel this, 
only a Keeper has ever been granted this privilege."  She grabbed one of 
her pussy soaked hands and laid it on the thing.  It throbbed and felt very 
warm to the touch.  It felt ... it felt ... like a cock ready to ejaculate, like her 
breasts during masturbation ... it felt wonderfully good.
	Then the throbbing stopped.  "It is time, he is about to be reborn!"  
Pleasure moved her hand away as the chrysalis cracked and the body of 
the man began to emerge.  Tattered pieces of his clothes fell away with the 
rest of the chrystaline shell.  There now revealed was a gorgeous hunk on 
a man, young virile, and hung like a horse with big balls to match.  
"Welcome, Beefcake, for that is your new name.  I am Pleasure, your 
Keeper.  By the Essence you are reborn, for the Essence must not be 
denied!"
	The man knelt and kissed Pleasure's cock as Porna had, and vowed, 
"As a Keeper wills, so shall I do.  How may I pleasure you, m'Lady?"
	"In the next room waits Porna; she desires cock. Give her yours," 
Pleasure commanded.
	"With all my lust, I shall!", he said as he rushed out, his erection 
swinging free in the night air.
	As he left, a very pregnant woman stepped in.  "Ah good, Lifebearer 
Christine, are you to term?", asked the Keeper.
	"Yes, m'Lady, my cervix and vulva are ripening!" She gently caressed 
her massive belly and Rachel was shocked to see how distended her belly 
was, she could be carrying sextuplets!  She looked down at her crotch and 
the sight actually shocked her enough to cause her to stop masturbating 
for a moment.  Her pussy was growing!  The slit was enlongating and 
travelling up her belly towards her navel, and yet it kept going!  It 
reached her sternum and stopped.  The lips were thick and livid, but the 
woman seamed to be completely comfortable with this.
	"Watch, Rachel, in a moment the sack will burst and a new life will 
drop out of her belly fully formed, fully educated with its parent's 
knowledge, and totally mature to live in the world," commanded Pleasure.
	Just as the Keeper said, the slit began to leak fluid.  It smelled 
wonderfully pungent, just like Rachel's own pussy when she came!  Then 
with an orgasmic cry from the woman, the lips parted and out dropped a 
young woman.  The lips then closed up and the slit began to retreat back to 
its original size.  In moments the woman looked as if she had never been 
pregnant, except for the fact her nipples now dripped milk, and an 
umbilical cord streched out from her pussy to the young woman's belly.  
The young woman got up, and was a little wobbly.  She blinked in the light 
of the room but seemed to see well enough to move over and plant her lips 
on her mother's nipple and begin to suckle.  Then the cord withered and 
dropped out of the mother and was slowly drawn in and absorbed by the 
young woman's navel which then became a healthy well formed navel.  
The young woman switched breasts as Rachel looked her over carefully.  
As all the women she'd seen, she was well endowed with firm pert breasts 
and a full lush pussy.  Her hair was long and lustrous.  The mother pulled 
her off and looked straight in her face, "You are born of the Essence, my 
child, I only bore the life that is its.  From this point on you shall be known 
as Anna."
	"Yes Christine, I am Anna, want to fuck?", she asked, gently caressing 
her mother's butt.
	"You bet!", she replied returning the gesture, and the two women 
joyfully left the room to find a bed.
	"At first the Keepers feared that we would be overrun by infants, but 
the Essence has provided the answer.  Do you understand what this means, 
Rachel?", asked Pleasure.  Rachel nodded, as the rest of her was busy 
maintaining her masturbation, but her mind understood the implications.  
The Essence meant the end of so much suffering and so much waste of 
resources.  Even the desire for nudity had implications of positive impact 
on the environment.  All the wasted time and energy spent in rearing 
children and maintaining all the trappings of society could be refocused for 
the benefit of all.  
	"Ohhh Kay, Mmmmm, Do it!  Do it now!  Free ME!", Rachel cried as her 
mind and body came to a mutual agreement.
	"Excellent. Now, rise Rachel, and come to me and your destiny ..."

	It was all and more than Sandra and Pleasure had said.  She never 
dreamed that what she had dreaded and fought against happening could 
be so ... so ... completing!  She was whole, and free, and content.  When she 
emerged she knew who she was, even before Pleasure announced, "Rise, 
Sexxony!  Your imagination, your desire, your mind, and your body are 
one, reborn by the Essence!"
	There she was, a golden haired porn queen.  Six feet tall with long 
silky legs, a rack of G-cup, well formed and sag-less tits, a large full, wet, 
and pink bald pussy.  Her skin was perfectly tanned, even around her 
pussy, tits, and ass.  Not the slightest tan-line or wrinkle to be seen.  And 
she hungered, and sex with anything was what made her mouth and slit 
water.  She was the creature in her letters made incarnate.
	"Yes, my Keeper, and the Essence must not be denied!"


The Essence V: Pax Erotica

	An attractive blonde woman sits naked on a stool in front of a large 
pink wall in the image on every TV set in the nation and around the world.  
On the pink wall are the letters ENN formed by the silhouettes of 
copulating bodies.  The woman is well endowed in the chest with two H-
cup breasts which stand firm and proud with erect nipples.  She sits with 
her legs open revealing a metal projection coming up from the seat and 
entering her obviously wet and aroused pussy.  As she reads her bulletin 
from a teleprompter, her hips move in a slow undulation, a faint smile 
indicating her obvious enjoyment from doing what she is doing and the 
knowledge that billions are watching her do it.  Her voice is soft and 
seductive, yet rich and sultry.  "Good Evening, this is the seven o'clock 
news report on ENN, the Essence News Network.  Today marks a special 
moment in the glorious campaign of the Essence.  The last of the 
unrecruited has been found and captured.  The notorious Prude of the 
Rockies was tracked down using menstrual-blood-hounds, the most 
effective tool to find females who have not been reborn.  We go now to our 
reporter on the scene, Well-Hung."
	The scene switches to a busy site in some woods near a mountain.  
There are a number of police cars and various naked people hurrying 
about.  The reporter is an attractive man, standing nude with the shot 
showing his full body.  His penis is erect and stands fifteen inches long and 
two inches in diameter.  As he speaks a woman walks by in the 
background holding several leashes and wearing only a studded leather 
collar around her neck.  At the end of the leashes are a number of men 
with studded leather collars who seem to sniff around, even at passing 
peoples' crotches.  "Yes, Exhibishonna, praise be to the Keepers and the 
Essence.  Today Georgette Hooper, the infamous Prude of the Rockies, has 
been captured with the aid of Huntress and her Love Dogs.  These well 
trained menstrual-blood-hounds tracked her to her hidden cave lair in the 
mountains.  She now awaits transport to a site for recruitment by the 
Keepers."
	The scene switches back to Exhibishonna, who has now moved her 
hands down to her clit to increase her pleasuring and open her lips wider 
for the audience.  "Thank you, Well-Hung, for that report.  The Keepers 
have also authorized ENN to broadcast her recruitment live tomorrow night 
from the Hollywood Bawl.  Lady Sexxony, The Chronicler Herself, has been 
selected with the honor of transforming the last Homo Sapien on Earth into 
a child of the Essence, a Homo Coitus.  Join us tomorrow at 9:00 pm Eastern 
Standard Time."

	The dark haired woman turned off the set and turned her beautiful 
and sexually fantastic body back to the woman in the prison cell behind 
her.  "How does it feel to be the last of your kind?  Why have you resisted 
the great Pax Erotica for so long?  We have been hunting you for two 
years, ever since the fall of the great powers and the rebirthing of Africa 
and all the wild lands.  These are answers I must have before tomorrow.  
Speak, this is your last chance to have your thoughts and words recorded 
for all time."
	In the corner of the cell, the woman huddled with her knees drawn 
up tight to cover her body.  "I won't fall for any of your Keeper tricks, just 
stay away from me!"  Sexxony examined the caged woman carefully.  She 
seemed healthy and physically fit.  Her skin was well tanned from living in 
the wilds so long and her hair was a tangled and matted brown mess that 
fell to her shoulders.  They had removed her clothes and placed her in this 
heated cell.
	"My pardon, Keeper, but here is the file," apologized a young man 
who had stepped in.  He handed Sexxony a thick folder full of papers.  
Georgette could only stare at his lean muscular body and large erect cock.  
The man smiled at her and stroked his cock.
	"Thank you, Strokes, leave us now," commanded Sexxony.
	"As a Keeper wills, so shall I do," he replied then left as quickly as he 
came.
	"Well, it seems I have a bit of reading to do.  I might as well make 
myself comfortable," commented Sexxony.  Then her breasts began to 
grow, and grow, and grow.  They both reached three feet in diameter and 
sported a central shot glass sized nipple surrounded by twelve ordinary 
sized nipples.  She then leaned forward and rested against them like they 
were two huge pillows.  She lay the folder open on the shelf of cleavage in 
front of her and opened it to read.
	Georgette tried to cram herself even deeper into the corner away 
from those massive mammaries.  She had seen many fall to the freakish 
goo that could spray from a Keeper's boobs or cock.  She did not want to 
join them.
	Sexxony glanced up and noticed her discomfort.  "Relax, dear, I won't 
recruit you just yet.  Your appointment with me is not till tomorrow 
evening.  Right now I want to know the 'you' that you shall cease to be, 
before the 'you' that shall be, comes to pass."  She then went back to her 
reading.
	Georgette Hooper had been a victim all her life.  In her childhood she 
had been sexually abused by her father and he had tried to burn her alive 
in her bed to cover his shame and crime.  The fire had been stopped in 
time to keep her from dying, but she had received some serious scarring 
not only on her body, but in her psyche.  She had never married, rarely 
made friends, and always avoided men.  Sexxony cast her mind out among 
the recruited and searched.  She found the one who was once her father.  
She smiled at the sweet irony as she saw that he had been recruited into a 
submissive female who needed to suck cock whenever she saw it.  The 
Essence and the human psyche were often just.
	Turning to her reading again she looked at her medical records and 
found a couple of items of interest.  "This explains your strong resistance, 
and your ability to have evaded recruitment so long.  The burns damaged 
your tongue and your nose received severe smoke damage, you have 
hardly any sense of taste or smell.  Keepers exude pheromones to entice 
their chosen recruits and to subdue their wills.  You are effectively 
immune to them."
	"Ha! So much for your vaunted power over all!" chided Georgette in 
rebellion.
	"Still, it must have been hard on you.  Never being able to appreciate 
the finer things: the smell of a flower, the taste of a fine wine, the odour of 
a lover.  And that brings up the saddest of your injuries.  It must have 
been a pain beyond reckoning when it touched you there," said Sexxony 
with a tone of true pity.
	Georgette curled up tighter at the mention of her injury.  The mark 
that made her less than a woman, and forever in pain.
	"Georgette, the Essence will heal you of all this, and give you what 
you have lacked all your adult life.  No one should be deprived of sexual 
pleasure as you have."
	"I don't want it!  You can't! You mustn't!", she shrieked and then 
buried her head and cried.  She continued to sob and rock.  Sexxony left 
her to wallow in her fear and self-pity as she continued to read her recent 
psychological work-up.  There was the answer to her stubborn fear and 
resistance.  The report indicated that she feared not losing what she was 
but becoming what she knew she would under the influence of the 
Essence.  She feared losing her self utterly and becoming a mindless sex 
starved slut, living only for her next orgasm.  She needed to be convinced 
of the good aspect of her impending transformation if she were to 
participate willingly.  Sexxony and the other Keepers thought it would be 
fitting to bring this chapter in the story of mankind to a happy, willing 
end.  She had a tough time ahead of her if she were ever to convince this 
woman to submit.
	Adjusting her form to more normal human proportions she left 
Georgette weeping in her cell and went out to the office area of this local 
jail.  She dialed up a number on the phone and waited.
	"Hello, Central?  This is Lady Sexxony, I need to speak with Lord 
Mega-Cock."

	A few hours later, Georgette was stirred from her restless sleep by 
the sound of someone coming into the jail room.  Sexxony had returned 
with a young couple who were holding hands.  "Georgette I'd like to 
introduce you to the first couple ever to be recruited by the Keepers.  
Henry and Francine Wilker."
	"Hello, young lady.  Sexxony tells us you have some concerns about 
your recruitment?", asked the woman of the couple.
	"First let us tell you a bit about ourselves.  Francine and I were once 
aging farmers, with little energy, and little time left in our sad and empty 
lives.  We never had children and I had a heart condition.  Then came Lord 
Mega-Cock and Lady Ultra-Slut.  And everything changed.  We were 
rejuvenated and made more virile then we'd ever dreamed.  We made love 
to them and each other the first night and our minds were opened and our 
emotions set free," explained the man.  As he spoke his excitement and 
enthusiasm was evident in his voice and his growing erection.
	"Yes, Henry and I learned of our true deep love for each other.  
People used to think that desire and devotion to only one individual 
constituted love.  But that is only possessive clap-trap.  We learned that 
sex is sex, a pleasurable activity that is natural and therapeutic, but love, 
love is so much more.  Henry and I 'know' each other, trust without 
question, and want only what is needed and best for the other."  She 
reached down and softly caressed her husband's large erect cock.  "For 
instance, I know he lusts to feel his manhood plunged in some wet pussy.  
I could offer him mine, right here and right now, but I need to talk to you.  
So he's going to get some relief from Sexxony, that is if you're willing, my 
Lady?"
	"Certainly," Sexxony replied and bent over and did her ballooning 
boobs trick and leaned on them to give Henry free access to her moist 
derriere.  Henry happily plunged in.
	Francine smiled exactly as Henry did when his need was finally 
getting fulfilled.  "Mmm, sweet Henry, it's so good to feel your pleasure.  
You see, our love has linked us in ways deeper than any relationship that 
any could before the Essence.  Now it acts as a link between us, his 
pleasure is mine and mine his.  We are more one than ever before.  And 
that is the opportunity that it offers you, Georgette.  Once you've become 
one of us, you'll find a true soul mate and have true love, beyond all lust 
and desire.  Completeness."
	Sexxony talked over her shoulder as her body bounced to the tempo 
of Henry's fucking, "See, Georgette, don't be afraid.  The Essence doesn't 
only bring lust and sexual inhibition, but freedom to truly love and be 
loved, unconditionally and totally."
	Francine closed her eyes and whimpered slightly as Henry grunted 
and came.  Henry then disengaged and stepped over to Francine.  They 
looked deeply into each other's eyes and said together, "I love you".  They 
then locked in a deep embrace and shared a deep french kiss.  Francine 
adjusted her stance and allowed his still wet and throbbing penis to slip up 
and into her now dripping pussy.
	Georgette simply stared from her huddled position on the jail cell cot.  
She thought that the Keepers and Essence wiped out all ability to have  
moral thoughts and motivations, but this couple, though twisted by her 
captors, were truly in love.  Their honest emotion was easy to see and had 
a purity no erstwhile actors could ever hope to achieve.
	"You see Georgette, we don't offer oblivion, we offer hope," said 
Sexxony as she adjusted her form back.  "But let me show you more, I 
want you to see the whole truth."  She motioned to the couple and they left 
as Strokes came in with a white bathrobe.  Sexxony took it from him as 
well as a pair of slippers.  She tossed them in to Georgette.  "Get dressed, 
for your sake. I know it will make you more comfortable.  You have more 
people to meet, more truth to see."
	Georgette hurriedly got  into the robe which was large and covered 
her from head to foot, it even had a hood for her head.  The slippers were 
warm and comfortable.  Then Sexxony unlocked the door, and motioned for 
her to step out.  "Come along, dear.  The whole area is well guarded, and 
you have nowhere to run to.  I want you to come willingly to see what we 
have to offer."  Georgette took her words at face value and cautiously 
stepped out.  "Good, now follow me."
	Sexxony led them out of the jailhouse past the front office.  The men 
and women stopped their work and lovemaking when they stepped in.  
Georgette kept herself hidden by the robe and walked quickly after 
Sexxony.  "About your work, this is Keeper business," Sexxony said and the 
room returned to a quiet working punctuated by the occasional moan or 
grunt.  They then crossed the road on a cool clear morning to a hall on the 
other side.  Sexxony opened the front entrance doors and motioned her in.  
Once inside, Sexxony turned to her.  "I have asked a very special couple 
here.  To you they will seem shocking and perverse, but steel yourself. I 
want you to listen, watch and learn.  They are the strangest beings ever 
formed by the Essence."  She then opened the inner door and motioned her 
in.
	"Oh my ..," was all that could escape Georgette's mouth before the 
sight before her struck her dumb.  Lying on a pile of mattresses and soft 
cotton sheets was one huge penis.  It must have been twenty feet in length 
and over two feet in diameter and had two huge balls that were five feet 
in diameter each.  Kneeling beside it was a woman whose chest was 
beyond bizarre.  Her four huge breasts each sported four nipples each, and 
she was gently caressing the cock.
	"Hello, you must be Georgette.  My name is Lactitia, and this is my 
love, Dick.  Sweetie, show the woman some respect."  The woman said and 
immediately the huge cock stiffened and blushed a deeper colour.  "He 
likes you, most times he simply hardens, but you got him blushing."
	"Lactitia and Dick were some of the first 'highly blessed' ones to 
emerge.  Dick used to be a powerful and rich recluse who had long since 
isolated himself from the rest of the world, but secretly longed to be more 
man than anyone on the planet.  His wealth and influence only brought 
him bitterness and loneliness.  He gave himself utterly to the Essence when 
his recruitment came.  He became exactly what you fear most, Georgette, a 
being of pure sexuality.  But he is content and loved lavishly and sweetly 
by Lactitia," said Sexxony.
	"Lactitia used to be a matronly cook in Dick's household.  She was 
never married, and thought herself unattractive and doomed to a life 
alone.  She took solace in her ability to provide for others.  When she was 
changed by the Essence, her desires made her a feast for sexual and 
dietary appetites.  Dick lives on sexual fluids absorbed by his skin.  That 
includes ejaculate, vaginal secretions, and mother's milk.  Lactitia is a 
fountain of milk, and supplies Dick with all the necessities of life.  In 
return, Dick's cum is a fountain of sustenance for Lactitia.  They were 
literally made for each other," she added.
	"And as time went on, we formed a special bond, a love beyond our 
unusual physical bodies.  His heart and mine are linked.  We feel together, 
laugh together, love together.  He has sired ten lives which I bore for him 
and the Essence.  We are the happiest creatures in the world," Lactitia said 
as she gently milked a pair of her teats and let the streams of milk pour 
over the massive penis.  The liquid was quickly absorbed, and Lactitia 
kissed and hugged her mate.
	"See, Georgette, even if your greatest fear came to pass, you would 
still find happiness and fulfillment in the world, our world.  I'm going to 
take you back to your cell and we'll get you some food.  Meanwhile, I want 
you to read this," she said as she handed her a book.
	Georgette looked at the cover and read the title, 'Before and Happily 
Ever After: A Comparative View of Essence Transformation by Sexxony'.  
She was led back across the street and back to her cell.  Waiting on a small 
folding table was a warm bowl of soup, a green salad, and a glass of water.  
"Eat, read, and think about what you've seen and heard.  I'll be back later 
to talk."  Sexxony then closed the cell door and left the room.  Georgette 
picked up the plastic utensils and resigned herself to the fact that she was 
hungry, and she did need to eat.  She dived into the meal and opened the 
book and started to read.
	Outside Sexxony turned to Strokes and asked, "Well?"
	"The meal was doped with a mild anti-depressant as well as a mild 
tranquilizer as you ordered, my Lady," he replied.
	"But you saw fit to add a touch of aphrodisiac as well.  Do not worry, 
I approve.  A little sexual stimulation will simply act as a catalyst for the 
mindset shift I'm trying to achieve.  However, ask my approval if you have 
any other ideas."  She then gently stroked his cock, "I know you hunger to 
fill her pussy, and your cum would set her lust on fire, but we must be 
patient, the small taste of it you gave her will start her awakening to her 
inner hidden needs.  Just before transport, I want you to slip a full load 
into her pre-recruitment meal.  She will attribute its effect to her own 
growing acceptance of what will be."
	"As a Keeper wills, so shall I do!", Strokes replied with a glint of 
excitement in his eyes.

	'What is the Essence - A Foreword to Before and Happily Ever After, 
by Lord Mega-Cock'
	'The Essence came to us by an odd combination of luck, clandestine 
motives, and benevolent planning.  What is important is to understand that 
it is a new common link for all.  A sub-current of empathy is passed along 
with the physiological and psychological alterations.  The Essence is unity.  
The Essence is the salvation of mankind from his destructive urges, and 
the fulfillment of all his dreams and wishes.'
	Georgette re-read the opening passage to the book once more.  The 
content had at first shocked, then surprised, then intrigued, and finally 
sated her curiosity into what happened to those who had been recruited.  
Sexxony had been a sad lonely woman full of frustration, but after her 
recruitment she had bloomed into a full and complete person.
	Could the same happen to her?  Could she finally experience - it, and 
not be some hooked addict, lost in the need for - it.  Sex, damn it, fucking.  
She could think it, even say it: "Fuck."  There, that felt good.  She checked 
to see that no one was about to come in and parted the bathrobe and 
looked down at her nakedness.  "Tits, Pussy", she said as she forced herself 
to associate those forbidden words with her shameful body.  It was not as 
hard as she thought.  Could she become like them - and still be herself?
	She quickly covered herself when she heard the door open.  Strokes 
came in and delivered her supper: a burger, fries, and a milkshake.  He 
opened the cell, took the old tray and replaced it.  Then he quietly left.  
Two things struck her as curious.  She noticed that for once, his erection 
was actually gone, and second, she had bothered to look and was - 
disappointed?
	She filed that thought for future reference as she started in on her 
meal.  Sexxony came in next and sat on a stool and quietly waited until 
Georgette's mouth wasn't so full.  "They seem to be feeding you well.  Did 
you read my book?  Do you have any questions?"
	Georgette swallowed and considered, "Why are you bothering with 
all this? You could just blast me with your goo and that would be that.  
Why are you trying to convert me to your cause beforehand?  According to 
your own book, most were taken without their consent; why look for it 
now?"
	"Completeness.  The Keepers long ago felt that for a true and 
satisfying completion of the Gathering, the last one should embrace the 
future of mankind.  We did not want history to record that we ended on a 
sour note of ugly brutality," Sexxony answered honestly.  Privately she 
smiled, Georgette was the most open she had ever been, and she had 
whiffed a small pungency of her pheromones when she came in.  Strokes' 
potent jism was at work on her.  And, as she watched Georgette suck back 
another mouthful of her milkshake, she knew that Georgette was imbibing 
more.  "You should look at your position, and at what you have learned.  
When I cover your body with Essence, it won't be the end of you, but the 
beginning.  What are you trying to preserve by resisting?  Hate?  Social 
injustice?  Rape?  Greed?  Envy?  You will, in fact, be the final nail on their 
coffins."
	Georgette quietly finished her meal, considering Sexxony's words.  "I 
know my situation is hopeless, no means of escape, no place to hide.  
You've shown me the depths to which your cause can go.  I can't resist 
really, but I won't give in, I'm too ingrained in my morals.  The best you 
can hope for is my passive resistance."
	"Fair enough.  I've brought you something to read on your way in the 
helicopter.  We've got to get moving, there's only two hours till your 
appointment with destiny," said Sexxony as she handed her another 
volume.
	Strokes then stepped in as they heard a swishing rumble outside, 
"Your ride's here, my Lady."
	As they started to lead her out, Georgette glanced at the book's title, 
'Prose of Passion Essential, by Raven'

	Shame mixed with release mixed with fear mixed with resignation.  
That is how Georgette felt as her breath returned to normal.  The sweat on 
her body glistened in the soft light of the sunset coming from the window 
of her isolated cabin in the back of the chopper.  She didn't bother to close 
up her robe as she lay exhausted on the padded pair of seats.
	Three years.  Had it been that long?  Yes, three years since she last 
found sexual gratification for her body.  Those words, those beautiful 
stirring inflaming words, had awakened a passion long buried in her.  She 
glanced once more at the passage which had helped send her over the 
edge.
	'I am more than a sheath to his sword'
	'I am a passage to more than either of us'
	'Throbbing wetness, pangs of needing'
	'I birth the blissful ecstasy of orgasm'
	Is this their world?  Is this what they offer?  If so, am I the one who 
is wrong, I am merely depriving myself of completeness?  She sat up and 
looked down at her exposed body.  Long ago an evil man had robbed her of 
the sensations of other women.  The loss of taste and smell could be 
endured, but to have her place of pleasure - her clitoris - permanently 
destroyed, that was the end of sexual self.  Or was it?  She just now proved 
that with the right stimulus, the right timing, her natural reactions could 
be set off, she could find - release.  But to have it available like the air she 
breathed, that was - beyond all fantasy?  But that is what she was about to 
be given, the end of her tortured incompleteness.  The rest of her world 
had gone, replaced.  Should she not be as well?
	"So ends the world, not with a bang, and a whimper!", she started to 
giggle as she once more read.  Raven's words were beyond mere 
pornography, and yet so much more than poetry.  They talked honestly 
and empathically about lust, love, passion, joy, and desire.  The foreword 
mentioned that she wrote this volume soon after being 'recruited' and 
today is the chief Keeper of the former state of Maine.
	It seemed that recruitment didn't destroy intellectual capacity, in 
fact it seemed to enhance Raven's.
	She quickly gathered her robe around her when she heard a soft 
knock on the door.  Sexxony poked her head in and if she suspected 
anything, she didn't show it.  "We're landing in five minutes.  I see you've 
been reading.  She's inspired, don't you think?"
	"Yes, she's very - passionate - about her subject."  Georgette replied.  
This whole conversation felt strange.  Here she was, the only clothed 
person in California, freshly coming down from an orgasm from reading 
erotic poetry, and about to be mutated into a sexual animal by the woman, 
if you could still call the shape-shifting Keeper that, standing in front of 
her - making light conversation.  "Sexxony.  I've decided that to resist at all 
is foolish, but I have one last request."

	The former Hollywood Bowl, now renamed the Hollywood Bawl since 
it was the site of many orgies, was packed full.  Every Keeper on the planet 
had gathered to witness the recruitment of the last woman on earth.  Many 
engaged in shape-shifting sex, awaiting the main event.
	A podium was set to one side of the center stage with a microphone.  
The crowd burst into applause as Sexxony entered from the wings and 
stepped up to the mike.  She waited for the applause to die down before 
she spoke.
	"It start just a few years ago with two.  And those two became one 
with the Essence and brought its gift to the world.  Now over 6 billion men, 
women, and hermaphrodites have become part of our greater whole.  This 
night, we add the last of the old to our selves.  As one chapter in the fate of 
mankind ends, a new one is about to unfold.  As of this night, we have 
achieved Pax Erotica, the peace of sex."
	"Before she becomes part of the rest of us all, Georgette Hooper 
would like to have a final word."
	Again the crowd applauded at Sexxony's prompting as Georgette 
approached the podium.  Her robe still wrapped tight about her, she spoke 
at first with nervousness, and then with strength and clarity.
	"Homo Coitus, I Georgette Hooper, last of Homo Sapiens, bids my race 
good bye and looks with trepidation at the future.  You Keepers are the 
bringers of this change, I am the last voice apart from your order.  I ask 
this one thing.  Remember us with kindness.  We weren't perfect, we had 
our flaws, but we did bring the world this far without destroying it 
completely.  I leave my old life behind. The new life, the new me, will 
think, act, look, and feel different.  Remember the old me."  She then went 
to the center of the stage, pulled a blindfold from the pocket of her robe 
and tied it on.  She then nervously let her robe slowly slid off.  "Good bye, 
world.  All right, Sexxony, do it."
	Sexxony stepped over and her breasts began to swell, and grow and 
expand.  As they did her nipples grew as well and a ring of twelve smaller 
nipples formed around each.  She had assumed recruitment form.  "The 
Essence must not be denied," she chanted.
	The large outdoor ampitheatre boomed with the echo from the 
crowd, "THE ESSENCE MUST NOT BE DENIED!"
	Then a thick gelatinous substance began to spray and pour from her 
huge boobs.  Georgette was caught in the streams and staggered.  Then as 
the flow increased, she slowly sank to her knees and then laid down.  
Essence continued to pour, more and more, it was literally gushing from 
Sexxony.  It was so much, so intense, so overpowering that she dropped to 
her knees and her eyes rolled back in her head.
	One by one the rest of the crowd began to feel an overpowering urge.  
Breasts and cocks swelled and grew.  Every breast became like Sexxony's 
and began to flow.  Every cock grew to four feet in length and began to 
spew as well.  The crowd moved forward to the stage.  The Essence flowed 
in quantities never dreamed of, and yet it increased until the jets of goo 
streamed out to add onto the buried form of Georgette.
	It gathered, enveloped, and began to form into a huge sphere over 
thirty feet in diameter.
	Then the flow stopped and hundreds of exhausted Keepers flopped 
down.  The sphere began to harden and darken to a golden amber.  Then, 
impossibly, it began to float up off the ground, but held its place above the 
center stage.
	Within, Georgette sensed a greatness giving a open invitation.  She 
reached for it with the whole of her.  If she were to be changed, let the 
change be utter.  She gave herself totally to the presence and let go of all 
that was self.
	Billions of witnesses watched over the news broadcast as the sphere 
began to crack open.  Blinding light poured from the cracks.  Then, like an 
explosion, the shell disintegrated, and then IT happened.
	**** UUUUNH!!!! ****
	Every being touched by the Essence orgasmed - a mind blowing, all 
thought destroying, utterly overpowering orgasm.  IT was the orgasm felt 
around the world.
	And then all saw what was there.  A being of sex incarnate.  A 
floating entity that was all sex organ.  Three massive cocks, twelve feet 
long and one and a half in diameter, stood erect and proud between three 
massive breasts that were ten feet in diameter each.  Each breast had a 
central foot long nipple, surrounded by a ring of twelve three inch long 
nipples.  Below the root of each cock and between the breasts were three 
six feet long vaginal slits that were open and dripping.  The lips of the 
pussies and the slits of the cocks parted and spoke in six voices, each one 
beautiful and seductive.
	"WE ARE ACKNOWLEDGED.  WE ARE ACCEPTED.  SHE WHO WAS, NOW 
IS US.  SHE GAVE HERSELF TOTALLY.  IN LOVE WE HAVE TAKEN HER TO BE 
OUR AVATAR, OUR PHYSICAL PRESENCE ON EARTH.  WE - I AM THE 
ESSENCE!"
	"CHILDREN - I AM WITH YOU IN THIS FORM.  MY COCKS CAN SPEW, 
MY BREASTS CAN STREAM, AND MY PUSSIES CAN REBIRTH ANY AND ALL."
	"THE ESSENCE HAS NOT BEEN DENIED.  THE UNIVERSE AWAITS US!"

THE END

A Word From the Author:
	This has been a great undertaking, and as you see, the world of the 
Essence has many gaps in its history, and places where others can write 
their own words.  I encourage this - my only request is that you retain the 
major time line and outcome.
	May the Essence recruit us all!

Phalus - Keeper