{\rtf1\ansi\ansicpg1252\deff0\deflang1033{\fonttbl{\f0\fnil\fcharset0 Times New Roman;}{\f1\fswiss\fcharset0 Arial;}} \viewkind4\uc1\pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\qc\kerning28\f0\fs36 August Moone\par Book 3\par Sidetrips\par Chapter 3\par Coming Attractions\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\fs28\par \tab\par Reflections of Turmoil in Turmoil\par \tab She watched as sweat drops plummeted to the darkened sand. She felt her anus being ploughed semi-roughly, she felt her heart beating, she could clutch the darkened sand but not feel it--she could, though, feel her brother\rquote s cock ramming her asshole.\par \tab He finally began to unleash, his testicles slapped reverently against her, she could feel the mighty river load of brotherly spunk splashing into her anal tract. He withdrew from her rim and rubbed his phallic against her cheeks, up against her gash, then lay back on the sand.\par \tab Wendsy had obliged her horny brother, she herself was horny but not overly so. She preferred a more stable setting. But from what she had been thru, she doubted that there was anything at all that was any longer that was stable.\par \tab After some time had passed, and September was sufficiently recovered, they moved down the shoreline, Wendsy with arms folded, September with drippingly cock before him.\par \tab\ldblquote Hey look!\rdblquote September called out. Into the jungle there was a path.\par \tab It was narrow, but a path just the same.\par \tab Entering into it it grew immediately darker.\par \tab Was this a good thing?\par \tab Wendsy didn\rquote t think so and backed up into her brother.\par \tab Was she frightened? It was uncommon and unnatural for her to be so.\par \tab After only a few minutes, however, the darkness seemed to lift and the two siblings could resume their inward trek.\par \par \tab After what seemed endless hours they came to where the path forked, a sign on the palm tree before them decreed: Where there Be Owls/Owls Where the Be Not\par \tab Ohhhhhhhh-kay!\page\tab\lquote What do you think?\rquote Wendsy asked of her big brother.\par \tab As typical, he shrugged his indifference. So it was up to Wendsy to choose. (Which she normally did anyhow.) She chose left, \ldblquote Where there Be Owls.)\par \tab Not ten feet down this path than did they encounter a creature.\par \tab It was like molten lava, except black and not fiery red. It gave off no heat, nothing at all. It\rquote s voice could be heard and something of a face could be seen in all the twisted/mangled rock.\par \tab\ldblquote GO BACK!\rdblquote it said, it\rquote s deep-deep voice reverberated into the two naked human children.\par \tab\ldblquote No problem!\rdblquote spoke up September.\par \tab\ldblquote Who are you, what is this place?\rdblquote quizzed Wendsy.\par \tab\ldblquote I am Ka, you are in Transition.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Why can\rquote t we pass?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote You are not of this place.\rdblquote\par \tab Two other forms came to be, huge, dark, a mass of what seemed to be branches, limbs from trees all meshed together. They had no particular form, jut a mass of branches & limbs akimbo. \par \tab September tapped his sister on the shoulder, \lquote I-I think we should maybe try that other path!\rquote\par \tab Wendsy was curious about what lay beyond the jungle creatures, but didn\rquote t press it. Slowly they backed up, the jungle creatures remained until Wendsy and September were back at the sign.\par \par \tab Ten feet along the new path, September made a horrifying \ldblquote ACK!\rdblquote\par \tab On his head and shoulders was a substance, bird shit. Big globs of disgusting poop shot down from the rectum of a bird. An owl. A big dark owl sitting twenty feet up in the closest palm.\tab The bird fluttered its wings and dropped another load.\par \tab September ducked out of the way and the mess hit Wendsy instead.\par \tab\lquote Fucker!\rquote she bitched to him via their Mind link.\par \tab The two continued their trek.\par \tab By the time they reached the end of the path, both were completely covered in sticky, icky, black & white owl shit. At least it didn\rquote t smell, there was no sensation of the crap, it was just there. But their minds couldn\rquote t shake the realism they knew in their normal world of what bird poop was like.\par \tab The path ended at a pool of water and a waterfall.\page\tab The water was black with white ripples formed from the waterfall filling it. The water was tasteless and gave no sensation whatsoever. It did, though, react as it should in the removal of the mass covering of bird shit.\par \tab The pool was not large nor deep.\par \tab The two languished here for a time, then investigated their new surroundings, ultimately finding the cave/tunnel behind the waterfall.\par \tab The tunnel was illuminated by small minute creatures living on the walls, they gave off a sort of phosphorous glow providing sufficient lighting to the end of the tunnel.\par \tab Here the tunnel emptied into a great room.\par \tab The room was unlike the rest of their encounter, it was normal. There was coloration to the rocks and ground, the cave itself. In the center was a pool, another pool. It spanned 12 feet and was lined with lava boulders. A wizard\rquote s staff (similar to Hermalee Tallowfoot\rquote s) lay nearby.\par \tab The pool was green, a curious light pulsed in the middle. September took the staff and tested it\rquote s depth.\par \tab\lquote This might be another way.\rquote September suggested.\par \tab\lquote Like before.\rquote Wendsy concluded.\par \tab\lquote Wanna try it?\rquote\par \tab Wendsy waited a moment, then shrugged. September took the staff, noting that the depth of the pool was ankle deep. (again) He begun stirring.\par \tab The water in the barely-wading-pool swirled and swirled, then swirled on its own. Instead of a swirling spiral coming up from the middle an image formed on the surface.\par \tab The image was of some jungle-type environment. It was night. There was a great bonfire. There were pits with fire erupting from them. There was a bamboo corral. There was a great boulder with a cave to it and great flickering light coming from within.\par \tab A great slab of stone coated in blood was seen.\par \tab Tied to some posts were four humans, naked. Two males, two females. On of the males was adult age, the others were teenage and younger.\par \tab Coming out of the cave was--was--was a creature. It looked to be a cross between a gargoyle and an great ape. Dressed in witchdoctor attire. He was accompanied by several other not so elaborately dressed.\par \tab From the corral guarded by a pair of not-so-dressed creatures a victim was scurried up and hustled to the bloodied stone slab. A female adult. She was tied to the slab face down.\page\tab Another victim was taken from the corral, another female. This one was taken to one of the pits. She was with broken arms and legs and very far out of her mind. She was firmly by two guards while the well adorned witchdoctor SHOVED a sharpened bamboo rod into her body. It seemed to go into possibly her asshole. The woman twitched and screamed, broken arms and legs flying all over.\par \tab The bamboo rod entered her and emerged out the top of her head.\par \tab Thereafter she was tossed into the flickering flames of the pit.\par \tab One of the guards was directed by the witchdoctor to fetch one of the humans from the posts nearby. The creature looked over each one before wrestling with one of the young females. \par \tab\lquote Stir!\rquote exclaimed Wendsy, \ldblquote STIR!\rdblquote\par \par \tab A well of fear had suddenly came up in Wendsy. She didn\rquote t like it. She herself had committed and taken part in heinous crimes; some butchering, mutilations, scalpings, and so on. She couldn\rquote t shake the fear and it only abated when September stirred the pool to get a new image.\par \tab A house appeared. A quaint abode of off-white wood slats with light brownish trim. It seemed to be the Fall of the year according to the various trees surrounding the house and the amount fall leaves covering the ground. Smoke trailed out of the lone chimney.\par \tab There was no fence, a small front yard, and a street. There were homes to the left and right. The outer edges of the \ldblquote scene\rdblquote were cloudy. For a long while the scene remained on the house. Wendsy was about to tell her brother to \ldblquote stir\rdblquote again, when the image shimmered and the \ldblquote inside\rdblquote of a home was revealed.\par \tab It was the inside of THE home they were originally looking at.\par \tab Modernately furnished, it was quiet, not really dark and/or gloomy, but not well lighted. Antique furnishings here and there, tapestries, portraits, and simple country living charm.\par \tab A nice kitchen of country style with modern day appliances.\par \tab The scene remained on \ldblquote pause\rdblquote for a moment then flickered to whereas there were two children sitting not so close on a back porch. They looked a little unhappy. Possibly brother and sister, but of about the same age. Cute as the dickens, though, the boy especially. HE was about 7 years young, very handsome, short brown hair, just adorable. The girl wore glasses, blond headed, a little taller than the boy but of about the same age.\par \tab They seemed unhappy.\page\tab No swing set in the backyard, no toys of any kind. The backyard WAS fenced, with a rustic gray fence supported by bushes and sapling trees. A small garden there was and a tool shed. Not much else.\par \tab The scene flickered again and it was a room. A bedroom. Here on the bed were two women. Naked. Arms and legs akimbo, 69ing one another! The one on bottom had a large life-like dildo and was sodomizing the one on top. Sisters? Cousins? Best friends?\par \tab They spanked one another, nipped one another\rquote s clits, and made love in all manners and ways.\par \tab The scene flickered again, returning to the two unhappy children.\par \tab The boy got up and stuffed his hands into his pockets. He was dressed warmly, but there was no snow. He scuffed the ground and walked to the garden. Just beyond it there was a gate. He made for it.\par \tab\ldblquote We\rquote re not supposed to leave the yard.\rdblquote called out the girl.\par \tab\ldblquote I know.\rdblquote replied the boy, \ldblquote But I\rquote m bored.\rdblquote\par \tab The girl was bored too. Reluctantly she got up and game to the gate. Seeings as how she seemed to know how to open said gate, this was her house, er, where she lived. Or something like.\par \tab They stepped out and walked along the fence towards the back of it to the alley. The \ldblquote scene\rdblquote followed them. They chased after a dog, who was chasing after a cat. Both tried to get the dog to stop chasing the cat, but it was what dogs do so their efforts were nill.\par \tab The cat went up a phone pole in the alley.\par \tab The dog tried to climb, too.\par \tab The kids shouted at the dog and smacked their hands.\par \tab Then the dog chased them.\par \tab Across the small side street and into the park they ran. Here the dog was joined by several other dogs who all decided to chase one another. There were other people in the park, for a while the kids played with other kids at the play area.\par \tab Then, Wendsy couldn\rquote t tell what but it seemed as if though some of the adults/parents were in some sort of panic and had grabbed up their children and ran off. The dogs were no longer seen so it wasn\rquote t known what was going on.\par \tab The two Children Subjects came to other side of the park where there were thick heavy bushes. Here they explored and played their own hide-n-seek game; coming out beyond the bushes.\page\tab Bottles, rocks, this and that they found, tossed and/or threw; seeing how far they could throw (out throw). They came upon an illegal site of where someone had had a recent camp. There were beer bottles and cans all over, and someone cut off jeans. A pair of panties were found, too.\par \tab The boy looked at them in a glance then away as the girl he was with saw them, too. They climbed over some larger rocks, helping one another. They did not act as brother & sister and so Wendsy deemed them either to be cousins or friends.\par \tab On top of a rocky hill on a rocky precipice they looked out onto a cold still lake. The girl methodically fiddled with her hair, the boy picked his nose.\par \tab A red tailed hawk got their attention.\par \tab A fish jumped in the lake.\par \tab The girl was in a powder blue sweater, she wore a plaid simple dress to almost her knees in length, tennis shoes with white socks up TO her knees. She was cute, dainty little earrings, a sweet smile, missing one incisor, hair a little dry and such.\par \tab When scooting down the rocks her legs unceremoniously opened and gave Wendsy and September a \ldblquote flash\rdblquote of her underwear. September smiled and ogled the girl.\par \tab The boy was well dressed, good clothes, very good clothes. Wendsy deemed him to be from not a well-n\rquote er-do-well family, not upscale, but medium. The lad didn\rquote t wear \ldblquote designer\rdblquote clothes, but were very good clothes just the same.\par \tab He skint the clothes up as he slid down the rocks.\par \tab A crisp wind was blowing, they stood at the shore of the lake and tossed more rocks, trying their luck at skipping. Soon the little girl turned and made her way looking all about.\tab\par \tab\ldblquote Whatcha looking for?\rdblquote asked the boy.\par \tab She didn\rquote t answer. She didn\rquote t seem to be looking for anything in particular, not a rock anyways. She moved to the bushes by the rock hill and then went behind the tallest rock. The young boy stared after her, picked his nose and waited, then curiously went to see what up.\par \tab What was up was down; the girl was squatting, her white flowery panties at her knees and she was in the middle of a good pee. There wasn\rquote t much to see, not really from the boy\rquote s angle, he could just see the \ldblquote puddle\rdblquote and the subsequent stream.\page\tab The girl looked up and at first was (ahem!) pissed off and wanted him to leave. Then she broke out into a wide grin and blushed. Wisps of her blond dry hair blew into her face, the sun shone nicely on her, and clumsily she tried opening her legs so as he could peer down to her sex.\par \tab The boy looked down to HIS sex, something was going on there!\par \tab The girl giggled, blushed, then stood up!\par \tab She kept her undies at her knees, but stood up giggling so hiking up her plaid red dress exposing her naked hairless sex. The boy possibly had never (it was a sure bet) saw a naked cunny before. His eyes bulged, his mouth hung open, his little puddling stretched to the limit inside his $20 slacks.\par \tab The red tailed hawk screeched and then dove towards the lake. The kids were distracted and dashed out to the shore line to watch. Priorities. The little girl pulled up her undies and didn\rquote t seem to care about the interruption, nor the boy.\par \tab The hawk hit the water and disappeared for a second. He came back up carrying a wriggling fish. The children were awed and astounded.\par \tab\ldblquote Did you see that!?\rdblquote the boy quipped.\par \tab The hawk flapped off into the forest beyond the lake. \par \tab It was noted then during the peaceful \ldblquote afterward\rdblquote that the young fella \ldblquote looked\rdblquote to the girl, so noting that her panties and dress were back in the proper place.\par \tab Something else distracted the two semi-mischievous kids. What it was was not known (to Wendsy and her brother.) For several seconds the two children stared off to their left, then they both shrugged, giggled, and raced back to the rock hill. They needed to get home before they were missed.\par \tab At the top of the boulder set into a hill the boy paused and looked around.\par \tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote spoke the girl.\par \tab The sun had suddenly disappeared and it seemed more like a chilly early Winter\rquote s day rather than Fall. The boy turned just so, askew from his companion. He went thru the motions of unzipping his pants. The girl blushed and giggled and tucked the loose strands of flying hair out of the way.\par \tab She looked about curiously the other side of the hill they had climbed earlier. It seemed different. \par \tab She looked to the boy who was peeing. She leaned a bit to see if she could see anything.\par \tab\ldblquote Wanna see it?\rdblquote he quipped.\par \tab\ldblquote Sure!\rdblquote she piped.\page\tab The boy turned just a bit more, pissing down the rock they had just climbed. The girl giggled and looked awed as she saw his little willie. The boy blushed, too. \par \tab He turned to fully \ldblquote present\rdblquote the little puddling, \ldblquote Sara\rdblquote giggled more, blushed, and leaned down some to look at it more closely.\par \tab\ldblquote Ben\rdblquote was all kinds of giggling and showing off his tally.\par \tab\lquote Touch it!\rquote whispered Wendsy.\par \tab\lquote Take your pants down!\rquote whispered September. He leaned on the stirring staff, staring intently into the image in the water, his cock fully engaged in hardness.\par \tab Whether or not the \ldblquote whisperings\rdblquote were heard or not was not clear; BUT, Sara reached out and \ldblquote touched\rdblquote the head of Ben\rquote s cock. The boy grinned and stared. His little schlong tightened.\par \tab Then, despite the slight chill, he undone his slacks and lowered them, his underwear, too.\par \tab Wendsy focused her attention on Sara. September had Ben.\par \tab\lquote Go to your knees.\rquote Wendsy said.\par \tab\lquote Pull your shirt up.\rquote said September. The boy wore a scarf, a brown tweed-like vest, long sleeved dress shirt, a boy\rquote s brown blazer jacket.\par \tab Sara timidly went to her knees, grinning, blushing, and eyeing the cock before her. She cupped his balls, caressed his bare ass, and then engulfed his little pud.\par \tab Ben gulped, grinned the biggest ever, and \ldblquote rocked\rdblquote back and forth into Sara\rquote s mouth.\par \tab\lquote Stand up.\rquote said Wendsy.\par \tab Sara stood up. (it still wasn\rquote t clear for certain if the two waifs were acting on their own, or\'85.\par \tab\lquote Turn around.\rquote\par \tab Sara turned around.\par \tab\lquote Bend over\'85.\rquote\par \tab Sara bent over.\par \tab She followed thru with hiking her dress up, too.\par \tab\lquote Take her panties down.\rquote Ben was whispered by September.\par \tab Slowly, timidly, young Ben hooked his fingers into Sara\rquote s typical kiddie style panties and slid them down over her butt and down to her knees. His young eyes bulged in absolute awe as he stared at her lovely-lovely ass.\par \tab\lquote Kiss her ass, er, her cheeks.\rquote\par \tab Ben stood still, his pud rock hard as ever. Sara pulled her cheeks open and Ben went down between them, licking her hole.\par *****\par \par \tab\ldblquote Where\rquote s the park?\rdblquote \par \tab The two held hands and looked to where the park they had crossed earlier should (have) be(n). There was nothing but trees, flat land, rocks, boulders, and more trees. No park.\par \tab Sara looked back over her shoulder to the rock hill they had come down. She held Ben\rquote s hand and they walked towards the forest. Slowly.\par \tab\ldblquote What\rquote s going on, Sara?\rdblquote asked timidly Ben. He was getting frightened and didn\rquote t like what was happening.\par \tab The two clung to one another as they came part way into the forest, and no park. Sara wore a beige knee length jacket with white-red scarf. They huddled and cuddled, after calming down some they walked back to the hill and climbed it. They were totally shocked when the lake they had skipped rocks across and the red tailed hawk had gotten his meal in, was no longer there.\par \tab They got plenty scared.\par \tab They clung to one another and bawled.\par \tab They moved back to the rocks and climbed it, Ben\rquote s early wet down of the rocks was no longer there. (although it may it may (MAY) have dried, but not likely in the chilly weather.)\par \tab They sat on the top of the rocky hill and pitched rocks and pebbles off either side. \par \tab Wendsy gave them a long stare. Then, \par \tab\lquote Take off your clothes.\rquote she smiled and shrugged to herself.\par \tab\lquote Take off YOUR clothes!\rquote sparked September. Seemed like a good idea to him, too.\par \tab Slowly, the two children on top of the hill undressed themselves. Each watching as the other did so. Ben\rquote s little \ldblquote ben\rdblquote was as rock hard as ever. Sara tugged on it, grinned, and temporarily forgot about her being lost.\par \tab She sucked it again, caressed Ben\rquote s ass and then laid out on her clothes. Ben was instructed on the fine art of cunnilingus. Sara parted her legs nice and wide and young Ben went down to lick her slit. September stroked his cock, was he horny for Ben or Sara? Lol!\par \tab Delicately Ben parted Sara\rquote s young pussy lips, the girl twitched and giggled and \ldblquote peed\rdblquote some! Ben didn\rquote t care for that part. Wendsy had the girl pull her legs back and September had the boy lick her pooter hole.\page\tab Thereafter there was the grinding, Ben on top of Sara. September was spilling bits of cum into the imaging pool, the ripples formed were disrupting the image. Wendsy gave her brother a bad dirty look.\par \tab The image of Ben & Sara were gone.\par \tab September sighed and shrugged.\par \par *****\par \par \tab The swirling water swirled, then slowed and the pulsing green light from the center cleared to give way to another image. Wendsy shot a look to her brother, September stepped back from the edge of the pool, carefully laying the stirring staff down.\par \tab The new image was of a darkened room. There seemed to be a window. And a bed. It was a bedroom. There was an electronic LED readout clock on a bedstand. A poster of KISS and some other rock groups on the wall. A lone figure was in the bed.\par \tab It was moving. \par \tab Slowly the lone figure moved out of the bed and stood a moment. It was a boy. A young boy approx. 9 or 10. He was clad in underwear and a teeshirt. Suddenly he was tugging his underwear down. Wendsy raised an eyebrow in awe.\par \tab After lowering his underwear he kicked them away and stepped away to a closet and retrieved a sheet. He wrapped himself in the sheet and lay up against the wall by the window.\par \tab What was this about?\par \tab After about a minute had elapsed according to the digital clock, \ldblquote time\rdblquote then seemed to speed up some and from 3:30AM to 6:45s there was nothing but the progression of \lquote time.\rquote\par \tab The boy slowly awoke, rubbed his eyes, and was almost standing when the bedroom door opened. A man came into view. Tall, big, and surly. He looked to the boy wrapped in the sheet, then to the underwear on the floor, then to the bed. Wendsy could see a wet spot on the bed. \par \tab Ohhhhhhh!\par \tab The \ldblquote fatherly\rdblquote figure was pissed. Er--\par \tab He moved to the bed then turned to the boy, \ldblquote Get yer sorry ass over here!\rdblquote timidly the boy complied, wrapping himself tight in the sheet.\page\tab That didn\rquote t work, the father ripped the sheet away and turned the boy about and walloped his bare ass as hard as he possibly could. \ldblquote What the fuck did I tell you, you pissing little bastard!\rdblquote and roughly he pressed the boy down onto the wetted bed, pushing the boy\rquote s face into the wetness.\par \tab With his arms locked behind him the boy could do nothing as his bare ass was tormented more and more with repeated walloping. The boy\rquote s head was shoved around and around the pissed in bed, all the while his bare ass was being blistered.\par \tab Wendsy was furious.\par \tab\lquote Stop it!\rquote she demanded.\par \tab\lquote Stop it!\rquote demanded September, seeings as how the man did not cease his actions with Wendsy\rquote s command.\par \tab But the man did not comply.\par \tab He pushed and held the boy\rquote s head right into the wetness, then unleashed from his pajamas his manly-fatherly cock. Wendsy raised an eyebrow.\par \tab The boy tried and tried, winced in pain and serious discomfort as his father positioned himself behind and began ramming not nicely his cock into where it shouldn\rquote t be.\par \tab\ldblquote Take it all, motherfucker!\rdblquote bitched-yelled the boy\rquote s father. \ldblquote I fucking told yer ass the next time you pissed the bed I was gonna fuck you up!\rdblquote\par \tab The man harshly began tormenting his son badly, driving his manly bone DEEP into the boy\rquote s rectum. He pumped hard for a moment and then pulled out, smacking the horror stricken boy\rquote s ass, then wrenching him to his knees.\par \tab He took his gangly funky hard cock and crammed it into his son\rquote s mouth. The boy tried not to but was beaten near senseless. The man stood back and ejaculated his splooge onto the boy\rquote s face, then slapped him as hard as possible, knocking the boy out.\par \tab He collapsed onto the floor in a heap, his father stood straddling him and urinated on him. He was then kicked in the stomach before being wrenched up and tossed onto the bed. The man was still filled with rage and though the boy was unconscious he was spanked and sodomized yet some more.\par \tab\lquote ENOUGH!\rquote shouted Wendsy.\par \tab Then, without thinking, she marched into the pool and \ldblquote into\rdblquote the image!\page\tab The father of the unconscious boy stood still. Wendsy still enraged punched him in the stomach and then brought her knee up as hard as she might. The man doubled over and made unpleasant sounds, he also began to retch uncontrollably.\par \tab September entered into the bedroom, he carried with him the stirring stick. He brought it down onto the man\rquote s backside, then shoved him with his foot. The man stumbled and fell out into the hall. Wendsy was still enraged and charged after him, she sent a flurry of psychic powers to the man, as well as unleashing a torrent of electrical charges from her fingers.\par \tab September got on his hands and knees at the top of the stairs, as Wendsy unleashed her anger the Victim stumbled and bashed himself about down the short hall until encountering September. Wendsy then unleashed the last of what she had and the man tripped over September, tumbling down the stairs breaking his back and neck.\par \par \tab His first priority was to his sister. After she had collapsed to the floor he grabbed her and returned to the bedroom. Hovering in midair there was a shimmering watery-like wall. It was fraught with ripples as he and Wendsy had just come thru moments earlier. But, he could still see the cave beyond. Wendsy he pushed thru first, then grabbed the naked unconscious boy and brought him through, too.\par \par *****\par \par Awash in Turmoil\par \tab The tips of her fingers were seared and smelled of sulfur. Her head hurt, terribly. The condition made her dizzy and woozy. A constant ringing in her ears was bothersome, as well. In her eyesight she saw flickering after images she couldn\rquote t make sense of; she saw, too, lightning.\par \tab On the floor of the cave lay the unconscious boy, Joshua Simmons.\par \tab He was slow to awake. September looked to his sister Wendsy, in all their young lives neither had exhibited much about the affairs of brotherly/sisterly love; only the sexual kind. Neither had come out and spoke the words, \ldblquote I LOVE YOU\rdblquote . It was a different kind of relationship, they respected one another, they DID care for one another, they protected one another, etc.\page\tab And though September was the older, it was Wendsy who was the leader. It didn\rquote t bother September. And now, now he was to be mindful of Wendsy\rquote s wrath. He slowly wondered if HE had any mystical magical powers. He kept an open mental note NOT to piss his sister off any time soon until he could find a defense or something to counteract her attack.\par \tab Wendsy ran her fingers through the boy\rquote s head. She didn\rquote t know why she had went off like she had, what had prompted it? In past she would have been content to allow the outrageous beating continue, it was none of her affair.\par \tab But there was something.\par \tab Something hidden deep within her soul that not even August Moone had been able to find and uncover. She had been beaten before, spanked harshly by brother September and Gunther Tallywick. There was more to it than what there was. Er, yeah.\par \tab\lquote Maybe he needs some water.\rquote suggested September scooping up a handful of water from the only source of water.\par \tab In her head her brother\rquote s statement echoed, it sounded as if he were in a large empty warehouse, hanger, or cave of some sort. She stared at him but made no mention of it. He brought the two handfuls of water and splashed it onto the boy\rquote s face.\par \tab Almost instantly he awoke.\par \tab And almost instantly the pain in Wendsy\rquote s finger tips and her ears, head, etc. subsided.\par \tab Weird is as weird does!\par \par \tab To say the least the boy was frightened. New surroundings, naked, two naked other people. His last thoughts were of his father beating him.\par \tab\ldblquote Don\rquote t worry, your father can not beat you ever again.\rdblquote cooed Wendsy.\par \tab This didn\rquote t help, the boy looked about wildly and scooted up to the carved/hewn steps. He breathed hard and gulped for air.\par \tab Wendsy stood, allowing him to get a nice look at her nudeness.\par \tab The boy\rquote s eyes widened and temporarily his fright was abated.\par \tab\ldblquote W-what\rquote s going on?\rdblquote he asked timidly.\par \tab\ldblquote Long story.\rdblquote Wendsy said dryly.\par \tab The boy relaxed, some. He gulped and looked around at his new surroundings. September stepped up to be beside his sister, she reached for his cock and handled it. Josh stared with wide eyes and open mouth. September\rquote s prick enlarged and rubbed against Wendsy\rquote s ass. She turned and bent over, September humped her ass, crack, and hole.\page\tab Naturally young Josh Simmons got wood. Methodically he found himself masturbating. His cock was near to spurting when Wendsy turned to face her brother, then go to her knees and handle the impressive schlong before her. She kissed on the head and then engulfed the entire cock.\par \tab Josh was beside himself.\par \tab Wendsy cupped her brother\rquote s balls and squeezed tight. September humped her mouth and soon was ejaculating into her gullet. Then it was Josh\rquote s turn. Wendsy swallowed her brother\rquote s spunk, wiped his still cum shooting schlong on her face, stroked it quickly just a little more then faced the naked piss boy.\par \tab Josh automatically opened his legs, exposing his young wares. He was a lanky fart, blond hair all tousled up, hazel eyes, scrawny and young. Wendsy approached him, he leaned back, legs open. He was still frightened but Wendsy\rquote s talented tongue & mouth took care of that.\par \tab September caressed his sister ass, fingered the hole, then as she moved from sucking the newcomer and mounted the boy, guiding his cock into her cunny, September moved back to the imaging pool.\par \par \tab Darkness, brightness, a pulsing hue of red and yellow, then back to green. Meaning? Unknown. He stirred. Wendsy fucked. September stirred.\par \tab Soon an image began to appear in the swirling green lit waters, another forest. Not Fall this time, lush green, logs, sparse. Not deep woods, there seemed to be activity about. The outer edges of the image was cloudy, as usual. September had a fleeting thought, in like the rescue of Josh, could they merely step thru? (and back?)\par \tab The image came up a small hill and thru a park-like setting, just well manicured grass, walkways, water fountains, and trimmed trees & bushes. There WERE people about, clothed, too. Kids, adults, dogs. \par \tab Something seemed to be going on at one end of the park, it was Summer by the style of dress, or late Spring. A large gathering of peoples and something of a Swap Meet in progress. Well, not a weekend social gathering of peoples seeking deals on Grandma\rquote s antique desk, old vinyl records, that couch no one wants, a spare tire to a car no one heard of, etc. It was a Craft Bizarre.\par \tab Trinkets, homemade things, knick-knacks, homemade books, this and that and that & this. September wrinkled his nose (and thoughts) and licked his lips--lovely young girls and boys all about enticed him. He began to masturbate, checked his sister who was now on bottom with Josh on top of her, ramming his ten year old pole into her asshole.\par \tab He stopped circle jerking, fearing spilling his spunk and upsetting the image, and concentrating more on an unhappy lone girl about six. She was addressed by an older girl, possibly her sister who was scolding her. The little tyke then bolted and ran. The older girl thought about it and was reprimanded by her peers.\par \tab The older youth, a nice looker about 13 years felt badly and chased after the younger one.\par \tab The first girl ran out across the park into the woods that bordered it.\par \tab The older girl saw and ran after her, calling out, \ldblquote Karen! Karen! Wait!\rdblquote She was with a nice rack, great tight ass in a pair of blue jeans, a denim jacket with a blue & white striped top. Dark hair, green eyes, tomboy-type.\par \tab The little girl she chased was blond headed, straight hair, glasses, small pearl white teeth, kid type clothes of jeans and a green top with a frog emblazoned on the front.\par \tab The child ran to a log and sat there sulking and crying.\par \tab The older girl came up short, looking onto the crying child. She felt awful for being so cross with the little one. \ldblquote Karen, I-I\rquote m sorry.\rdblquote she came up and sat on the log with the child, the child, Karen, turned to face the other way.\par \tab The older sibling reached out and touched the child\rquote s shoulders, \ldblquote Karen, I\rquote m sorry, I didn\rquote t mean what I said.\rdblquote\par \tab The little girl kept to herself, arms folded, sniveling.\par \tab\ldblquote But, you shouldn\rquote t have taken those things, they didn\rquote t belong to you.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote I was just borrowing them!\rdblquote replied the young girl.\par \tab\ldblquote If you wanted them you should of asked.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote But I tried,\rdblquote Karen returned, she turned and faced her older sib, \ldblquote I tried to ask but YOU and Claudia wouldn\rquote t play with me.\rdblquote\par \tab The conversation continued with September growing bored with it and about to stir the pool, when as the girls continued talking, holding hands, and the little girl showing her \ldblquote secret\rdblquote stash of ill-gotten loot from big step-sister Kristy\rquote s best friend, the image shimmered and turned a bleak black.\par \tab The girls could still be seen, the forest and all, but the imager shifted and September saw a different angle. Over his shoulder Wendsy was 69ing Josh, jerking his little pud and devouring it while Josh devoured her.\page\tab Back at the pool:\par \tab Kristy and Karen were startled as they were not alone. \par \tab\ldblquote Don\rquote t move!\rdblquote came a voice, a man came up out from a tree (or under a rock). He was in camouflage clothing, either military or hunter. He came close and said, \ldblquote Don\rquote t shriek, scream, or make any sudden moves.\rdblquote\par \tab Karen was consoled and held by her sister. Kristy was all kinds of panicked.\par \tab\ldblquote We\rquote re going to take this one step at a time.\rdblquote said the man.\par \tab\ldblquote You\rquote re gonna do what I say, what I want, or--\rdblquote\par \tab And in his hand he had a small gadget (oh no, not another one!). It was like a small hand sized speaker in a black box. On its sides were controls, thumb operated. An ear piercing sound came from the speaker, it achieved an apex and then was heard no more.\par \tab However, the Subjects, Kristy and Karen, were reacting by twitching hysterically on the ground. Little Karen, like most kiddies, wet her pants. Kristy wasn\rquote t too far behind. \par \tab The effects of the sound effect lasted momentarily. \par \tab\ldblquote Now, that I have your attention,\rdblquote he semi sneered, \ldblquote don\rquote t mess with me.\rdblquote then, \ldblquote Do as I say and you\rquote ll get thru this. Piss me off, and you won\rquote t!\rdblquote he smiled and sat on a boulder. Kristy and Karen were still trembling and trying to gather themselves. The stranger plucked up Karen and held her between his legs, he made sure Kristy could see the Convincing Inducer, the unspoken words were received, Kristy would comply.\par \tab Karen sobbed.\par \tab A survival knife was brought out and pressed against the child\rquote s throat, the man\rquote s demeanor changed, Kristy begged and pleaded. \par \tab\ldblquote I wont harm her at all, so long as YOU do as I ask.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Wh-what do you want?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Take off your clothes!\rdblquote\par \tab Kristy nearly fainted.\par \tab September grinned and got his sister\rquote s attention, she wouldn\rquote t want to miss this!\par \par \tab Compliance was not immediate, but tolerated. Kristy looked to his distraught sister, wetting her pants more and more, the stranger, the knife he had, the other \ldblquote object.\rdblquote\par \tab\lquote Should we do anything?\rquote September asked of his sister.\par \tab She didn\rquote t immediately answer.\page\tab In the imager Kristy debated with herself about the impossible situation. Wendsy mulled it over, wrinkled her nose and said via a Mindlink, \par \tab\lquote Take off your clothes, one at a time.\rquote\par \tab A sort of \ldblquote calm\rdblquote came over the teen, she rolled her shoulders and then kicked off her shoes. Blue ankle length socks she wore, she took those off, too. September\rquote s eyes were glued to her, anticipating. Joshua slowly came up, on weak trembling knees, mouth open as he tried finger out the scene in the pool.\par \tab Kristy removed her denim jacket, paused, gulped, and then slipped off her top. A nice rack she had, young, thirteen, perfectly shaped. Wendsy shot a glance to her every horny brother. September had bent his body so as his ass/hips were back far enough that were jerking off and the subsequent ejaculation spill wouldn\rquote t upset the pool.\par \tab Kristy undone her bra, paused for reflection, but was encouraged by Wendsy. The bra was cast off and she hooked her thumbs into her jeans\rquote belt loop. Her face screwed up and she had a hard time continuing to comply.\par \tab\lquote I need you help.\rquote Wendsy said to her brother.\par \tab Together the two sent the same message, \lquote Undo your pants, take them off.\rquote\par \tab That helped. Kristy unzipped, unbuttoned and slid them down.\par \tab Though Josh had fucked, cum, cum and fucked, was stroked and masturbated, sucked and sucked and sucked, his young pud achieving much pleasure as never before, he got serious wood as thirteen year old Kristy stood clad in light pink panties. Bikini style.\par \tab Josh could hardly breath. \ldblquote Wow.\rdblquote he said aloud.\par \tab\lquote Take your panties down.\rquote said Wendsy-September.\par \tab Slowly there was compliance. \par \tab Little Karen trapped between the stranger\rquote s knees sniveled, but looked on in awe as her sister stood naked.\par \tab\ldblquote Oh shit!\ldblquote breathed Josh.\par \tab\lquote Yep.\rquote replied September.\par \tab\par \tab\ldblquote Turn around.\rdblquote said the stranger.\par \tab On her own, Kristy did so. She trembled and held her emotions in check, slowly aware that she WAS totally naked, out in the open, with her sister and a complete stranger!\par \tab\ldblquote Bend over!\rdblquote said the stranger.\par \tab Kristy needed a little \ldblquote extra\rdblquote help for that to happen.\page\tab Kristy bent over, she pulled her cheeks open and the stranger admired it. So did Josh and September. The poor hapless girl languished this way for some time; then,\par \tab\ldblquote L-lay down, on your clothes.\rdblquote stammered the man nervously.\par \tab Compliance!\par \tab She opened her legs with knees spread. It was a nice-nice view of her poon. A nice coverage of dark pubes concealing her love entrance.\par \tab\ldblquote Finger it.\rdblquote said the man.\par \tab\lquote Finger it.\rquote said Wendsy-September.\par \tab Whether she was an expert or not wasn\rquote t clear, but diligently Kristy began fingering her poon. It was noticed her body tensed up as she did this, her breathing increased, her mouth undulated, breasts perked right up!\par \tab Wendsy moved from her position to around the pool, just a thought.\par \tab She squatted and shook her head as she got a little dizzy, but soon the image adjusted for her and she could see the stranger with the little girl between his legs. (As if Wendsy were looking from Kristy\rquote s point of view.) Here the stranger was feeling up little Karen, she had wet herself good in her fright, but was unaware of being fondled.\par \tab The man THEN pulled into view (he had to stop fondling Karen to do it) a ditty bag. From it he pulled out an object. A dildo. A lifelike replica of a man cock! It was thick, it was not \ldblquote erect\rdblquote but dropped just a tad. It was off-white, but not dark. It had a pair of testicles, oversized. No pubes. It was about 8-inches in length with a bulbous tip.\par \tab Kristy\rquote s eyes popped right out of her head. She gulped and fought to breathe. The \ldblquote cock\rdblquote was tossed to her. Instead of catching it she back peddled like a crab. The phallic lay on her clothes, landing right on her panties.\par \tab Wendsy felt she was losing control.\par \tab\lquote I need your help.\rquote she stated to her brother.\par \par \tab Kristy held the schlong in her hands, one hand cupping the bare testes, the other hand caressing the knob. Her eyes ran up and down the mighty cock like it was a jelly roll. She was also a little frightened and aghast.\par \tab\ldblquote Suck it.\rdblquote\par \tab Kristy looked up to the strange man, very strange. Her eyes said it all, \lquote Come Again?\rquote \lquote Are You Kidding!?\rquote \lquote You Must Be Joking!\rquote \lquote No Fucking Way!\rquote among others.\page\tab But with Wendsy and September backing her, Kristy wrapped her lips about the phallic member and sucked on the head. It was her first, real or otherwise. She stroked the schlong as if it were real, and \ldblquote attached.\rdblquote Only half way could she swallow the prong.\par \tab\ldblquote Uh, now, now take the COCK, and rub it against your breasts.\rdblquote\par \tab Again Kristy needed help in this venture.\par \tab But there WAS compliance.\par \tab From the breasts Kristy was directed to rub the cock against her pussy.\par \tab She was growing more and more frightened, though, and the act of rubbing her snatch with the fake but very porno-star life-like cock was almost too much for her. But she did it.\par \tab She didn\rquote t put up much of a fuss, either, when ordered to slip the dong into her pussy.\par \tab\ldblquote Are you a virgin?\rdblquote he asked as she balked.\par \tab Timidly she nodded that it was so.\par \tab\ldblquote Ever take it up the ass?\rdblquote\par \tab Kristy\rquote s face went ashen, mouth open, eyes bulging.\par \tab\ldblquote I\rquote ll take that as a \lquote No\rquote .\rdblquote he said.\par \tab\ldblquote You\rquote ve never fondled a guy\rquote s prick?\rdblquote\par \tab Kristy shook her head No.\par \tab The Johnny John SuperDong entered just part way into the virgin cunny, stopping at the hymen and going no further. Thankfully, and surprisingly, the stranger didn\rquote t force her to fuck herself fully. He DID, though, have her try and sodomize herself.\par \tab The stranger DID have Kristy come to him on her knees.\par \tab Kristy complied, carrying the dildo with her.\par \tab\ldblquote Put it in her mouth.\rdblquote said the man very seriously.\par \tab This was met with some awe. Wendsy was impressed. Kristy was not.\par \tab The knife the man had came to rest against the child\rquote s chest, he squeezed his knees closer to her body. Kristy began to lose emotional control. The man activated the Convincer and both Kristy and Karen freaked out.\par \tab It was only activated momentarily. Kristy lay on the ground trembling and shaking. \ldblquote That was on setting One. There are nine more settings, no one has ever made it passed level Four.\rdblquote then after a brief pause, \ldblquote Wanna try?\rdblquote\par \tab Kristy did not.\par \tab On her own with trembling hands, shaking tensed head, she placed the cock tip to Karen\rquote s sweet six year old mouth. \ldblquote Go on, honey, suck it.\rdblquote she cooed to the little one.\par \tab The image shimmered at that point, just as the cock head went into the crying little girl\rquote s mouth. (no picture in picture here.) The new image had a boy, about Kristy\rquote s age, nice looking, lots of unstyled hair, good clothes.\par \tab He was presumably in the same area. He was not alone. He was lip locked with a nice young girl, also 13-ish. They were in the woods, secluded from others. Down on the flat before the slight hill into the woods a small group of girls (various ages but average 13) were in a so-so search pattern. Small young boys accompanied, too.\par \tab Friends of the missing Kristy & Karen.\par \tab The two amorous lip-lockers were a part of the search pattern, but going about it in their own way. The girl wore a knee-length dress, dark red with black blocks. A nice dress. Long super fine semi-style brown hair. Very pleasing to the eye, in a Girl Next Door sort of way. Nothing striking, soft comely appeal.\par \tab Her amorous boyfriend had a strong lip lock on her, Frenching. Her hands were on his backside, HIS were up and down her back, copping a quick feel of her ass.\par \tab When the girl didn\rquote t slap his face, he did it again.\par \tab And then again.\par \tab And then he left his hand stay there and squeeze the cheeks.\par \tab The girl moved HER hand down and squeezed briefly HIS ass.\par \tab They continued kissing, not even coming breaking for air!\par \tab The girl then, THEN brushed the back of her hand to the boy\rquote s bulge. He wore gray jeans; tight, too. That almost caused the boy to loosen his mouth about hers. His eyes popped open, but the remained in a deep lip lock.\par \tab Soon the boy was inching up the dress.\par \tab The girl was caressing the bulge, squeezing his balls!\par \tab The dress came up and \ldblquote Logan\rdblquote caressed the panty clad ass, squeezing each cheek before slipping his hand inside the undies. No adverse reaction from the girl, Hanna.\par \tab Half a minute later and Hanna broke the enduring lip-lock, fishing out Logan\rquote s cock. She held it in her hand while Logan took a break, sniffing her hair and breathing hard.\par \tab He had more reason to breathe hard as Hanna dropped to her knees, admired the cock, and then uncharacteristically for her, she began sucking on the cock.\par \tab The imager shimmered again\'85 \par \par \par \pard\kerning0\f1\fs20\par }