Chapter 5

Alliyson opens her eyes, still slightly disoriented. Collecting her senses, she realizes she is in someone's bed. Someone fairly wealthy based on the softness, and if the scattered equipment is any indication, probably an alchemist.

“You are awake.” A tall, lean figure steps around the corner. Her toned, muscular physique a surprise juxtaposition to her extremely feminine face. She wore nothing but a pair of shorts and towel hung over her shoulders, hiding her petite breasts.

Upon seeing the woman, Alliyson recalls their last encounter. She immediately sits-up, on edge and unsure what to expect.

“Great, now that we are all here it's time to get started.”

“What was that, who else is here?” Before she can finish her sentence Alliyson recognizes the voice. It's the same voice she heard in the Garden, only now it's coming from her own head.

“Who are you, and how did you get in my—“

“For fucks sake you are incredibly slow on the uptake. You are able to overcome MY will yet you can even read my feelings?”

Alliyson starts to ask another question but stops herself. Instead opting for self reflection. Relying on the lessons she learned as a scribe, Alliyson calms herself as she beings to mediate. Meanwhile the alchemist continues to clean her equipment.

After several minutes Alliyson opens her eyes, “You tired to kill me!”

“I did no such thing.”

“Bullshit, I just read you mind. Your plan was to draw me in, possess my body, escape Axiom, and then go around spreading knowledge of how to use strings.”

“I didn’t hear anything about killing you in that regurgitation.”

“Dont be a word dick, I read your fucking mind. You were aiming for full control. And that would leave me what? Fucking dead.”

“First off whether you would be dead or not is a philosophical question. Second, you read my feelings, not mind. Just because one can’t fabricate their true intentions doesn’t mean that what you read is the Gods honest reality.” In the background the alchemist, having finished her preparations begins to get dressed. “That was your first lesson. It's time for your second. Tell her to stop getting dressed we need something from her.”

“Why, need her for what?”

“You claim to have sensed my feelings yet you still waste time. Sooner or later the laureates will noticed I crossed over and lock the city down. We need to be long gone by then yet we have already wasted so much time while you were sleeping.”

Alliyson wanted to argue but she knew the voice was right.

“Excuse me, miss alchemist.”

“What is it?” The woman responded as she finished buttoning her jacket.

“Well you see,” Alliyson was equal parts fearful, confused, and embarrassed, “I need you too”, yet there was a fourth feeling welling up in her, “take your clothes back off.”

“Have you lost your mind scribe? I take you in after you collapsed and this is how you act?” Her tone and angry look gave Alliyson the impression that she was in for a world of trouble, but the alchemist actions told a different story.

Slowly, she begins undress. First she unbuttons and removes her jacket. Next, she pulls her shirt over her head, revealing her bare breasts. After removing her long pants she stops at her panties. She turns her head down and away from Alliyson, “There are you happy now?”

Again Alliyson has a hundred questions and not enough time. The growing feeling inside her is starts to reach a fever pitch. “What now?” She asks the voice.

“Listen carefully, this is a very important lesson, resource acquisition and management. Take yourself for example. You have essentially no understanding of how what you all call ‘strings’ even work, yet you were able to make a connection across the boundary. Upon noticing your potential I made contact and crossed over.”

“So you are bragging now?”

“On the contrary. I was overconfident in myself. That overconfidence put us on a collision course with our dear friend over there. She was going to expose me so I struck first. She turned out to be a powerful adversary, much more adept than yourself. I was **** to expend the rest of my excess energy to subdue her. But with that I could no longer hold you back so now we are stuck like this.”

“I don’t understand—“

“My point being she is incredibly gifted. We…you need to learn how to turn her gifts into a boon for us.”

Overcoming her embarrassment the alchemist speaks up, “Are you done staring at me? It's cold in here and I have things to get done.” She stared apprehensively at the woman in the bed.

“You can’t seriously expect me to—“

“You stupid girl, we have no time for your puerility!”

Alliyson gets out of the bed and removes her pants, “You make me waste the last of my reserves.”

Sensing a slight disturbance that the alchemist speaks up, “Did something just happen?”

Having grabbed some ink that was prepared Alliyson paints a series of symbols on her stomach, “I need you to listen carefully… who are you exactly?”

“UV class Alchemist of the Function, SignVounce Ygg of the Ggiryid Clan. Most people call me Ygg.”

“Listen carefully Ygg, you are our first so I will rename you Celestial. Celestial we need to leave a spy in this city. Preferably someone very skilled or high ranking, obviously both if possible but most importantly we need to reach them immediately after this.” The symbols being to glow then disappear. In their place, a cock grew just above her clitoris. Alliyson swung her hips from side to side as she gazed into Celestial’s eyes. To her pleasure the alchemist’ was fixated on swaying member, which was slowing being to stiffen.

She continued, “Before we do that, you need to come here and drink your medicine like the good little harem slut you are.” Alliyson sat on the bed with a devilish grin.

The alchemist stood in shock. No longer could she take these rude and vulgar comments from some mere scribe!

She takes a step forward.

And just because she now cares little for her clans traditions, doesn’t mean she would let some random give her a name, not matter how nice it sounded.

She takes a few more steps.

This is her home, its time to show that brat who is really the boss around here.

She stops at the side of the bed, directly in front of Alliyson, again transfixed on the one eyed serpent staring back at her.

Alliyson wasted little time. As soon as Celestial was in arms reach she grabs her head guiding it deftly onto her cock. She only manages to get it a quarter of the way down before heavy resistance. “How disappointing, for someone who is always striving to be their best you sure are pretty shitty at being a harem slut. No dirty talk from you, I had my cock out more than three seconds yet you didn’t offer me any of your holes.” Saliva flows down the shaft as Celestial gags. Her efforts to remove herself futile against Alliyson’s grip. “Not to mention I had to get it hard with very little help from yourself. But alas I must blame myself, the first lesson I gave was obviously insufficient. Ohhh…let me rectify that.” Allisyon throws her head back was she beings to orgasm.

Given little choice, Celestial swallows the rather large amount of cum that was shot into her mouth. Finally released she falls backwards having been caught off guard.

Stroking her length, Alliyson stands over the women. Her mouth and chest are covered in spit and cum, the rapid breaths highlighting her toned physique. But best of all were the eyes. They stared back, a slight hint of anger overpowered by a primal look of lust. “I so wish I had more time, I know it's early but you have best girl material written all over you.” She bent down to meet the slowing rising woman, “But it will have to wait till we are safe.” With her left hand busy jerking, she uses her right to grab her sluts hair and shove her mouth back where it belonged. Looking down she was disappointed to she little progress had been made. “Im such a kind Daddy to you that i'll get the bottom half for you just this time.” Her left hand picks up pace until she explodes.

“Oh fucks that’s a good mouth slut, I can’t wait to start training it.” Alliyson stands back up albeit a little wobbly. She heads back to the table with the ink and other items Celestial had laid out, “I have to make some final preparations, be back here with a great spy in less than one hour.”

Celestial slowly rises, wiping cum and spit off of her mouth. Her mind racing, a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. She opens her mouth but pauses before saying, “Yes, right away…Daddy.”