The Mirror of Phantasy

[kathy stl]

Oh My!

Oh this was stranger by the moment. Hope was like a dam burasting, years of pent up passion seemed to gush from her soaking wet pussy slit. But before I, or I mean my body because I couldn't control it, could savor the gush of her cum she leaped on me! Pushed back against the door of the stall she fell down under me, pulling my hips down on to her face, and...and...

ooooh she was fumbling and new but my heart jumped at the thought my love, my passion was finally pressing her delicate beautiful face into my wet dripping pussy. Virtually tearing my panties off right there in the stall.

Mmmmmm...yes eat me!

Who said that! was that out loud or in my head? Oh who cares just enjoy it Kathy! When of course right then the restroom door opened and I heard the clickety clack of high heels. Oh was this good? Hope was on her back, her skirt up over her panties, her hips sticking out from under the modesty shield, and me? On my knees, squatting over her face, my feet must be sticking out the front of the stall. I knew I had lost one shoe, which must be out there somewhere on the floor, and my panties were torn and sort of dangling around one knee. All visible from outside.

Oh my Oh my! I hear a woman say, as I wonder if Hope's eager lapping and sucking is actually loud enough, the wet slurping sounds, to be heard outside?

What have we got here! another female voice.

 

[ShyGoddess]

Kathy's hips moved against my face as I continued my sucking and licking. By the time it registered on me that we weren't alone anymore, it was too late. I had to make her cum. I had to give her the same pleasure she had given me. I brought my hands into play, bringing one to her sweet pussy, rubbing, while my other played with her tight anus. I slipped a finger into her backdoor and moaned when she pressed herself closer to my mouth. She was close and I wanted so bad to taste her sweet juices. Any moment...

 

[Kepic]

The Spirit - in Kathy

I dimly heard the voices of some other women, outside this small stall, where Kathy's - our - hips were astride Hope's face, where her tongue and fingers working such wondrous feelings into 'our' body.

I felt a warm sensation spreading through Kathy's body - our shared body - and realised that an orgasm was fast approaching. We gripped her head tighter, gasping aloud - and then...

I was flung free of Kathy, just an instant before her hips began to shake, her whole body trembling, and she cried out aloud in obvious pleasure, and could only watch as Hope greedily drank up Kathy's juices, denied of the feeling of my own release - or a release, at any rate. I wasn't sure what to make of the sight - feelings of jealousy and anger mingled with delight, at watching such a display between two women.

There was the sound of a gentle knocking on the door, and a woman's voice said, with more than the odd giggle -

"This isn't a private party, is it? Only my own girlfriend's about to join you... she can't resist a tasty-looking puss... I should know..."

I moved up, to a vantage point where I could look downwards, over both sides of the door, and saw the two women who had left earlier outside, one of them kneeling even now down between Hope's legs.

 

[kathy stl]

As Kathy

Oh the rush! like a fountain from my open puss lips, and Hope, oh Hope! her virgin eager tongue lapping up my slick wetness, her mouth open as I actually dripped into her mouth. Things went almost black my orgasm was such an attack. No blood in the brain, all in my jutting nipples and my glowing hot cunnie.

But then I realized two things, that weird out of control sensation was gone (had I imagined that?), and I was sitting on the vanity, my legs spread and some rather wild looking woman, well her hair was all I could see, had her face between my thighs was eagerly lapping up any slickness that Hope had left on my cunt and thighs. This was a strange evening Kathy.

Sweetie, sweetie, I say to the totally strange girl, this might be a treat babes but how about not in the ladies? I mean come on? restroom sex? Forgeting I had just had restroom sex, but oh well.

A rather pretty looking face looked up and soon I had my clothes adjusted and the two of us were walking out of the restroom. No idea of where to take this little lezzie strumpet though.

ooc: your vehicle just walked out the door Kepic.

 

[ShyGoddess]

OOC: I'm going away for a few days, but I'll be back. As for the vehicle, I'll just have to make something up.

IC:

I sat alone in the stall, not really understanding what had happened. My brain was still a little fuzzy, and it seemed that Kathy had abandoned me. I righted my cloths, rinsed off my face, and patted down my hair before heading back to my booth. I couldn't believe that I had left my purse there. How silly could a girl be?

"What can I get for you honey?" I looked up and saw the waiter standing there.

"Can I have a glass of red wine please?"

He smiled at me, and I pulled out my id. "Sure thing honey."

He came back a few minutes later and slid the glass in front of me. "On the house."

"What?"

He pointed toward the bar. "The bartender said it was on the house."

I looked toward the bar and my heart almost stopped. I couldn't see his eyes, but I knew they were green, and his hair was a dark brown. It was him. My lover from my dreams.

 

[Kepic]

The Spirit

Things had gone a little hazy after the encounter between Kathy and Hope in the restroom. Obviously, possessing a body was tiring for a spirit, and I knew that while I had followed Hope, I had taken little stock of the surroundings or anything that was going on about her.

She had returned to the booth where she and Kathy had first sat when they came into the bar. On the way, she had glanced across the bar at the bartender and waiters behind it, and in the mirrored wall behind them I had caught some of her thoughts, though they were little more than murmurs to my own subconcious I felt.

Now, I felt strange again, and I realised that I was not just a spirit again. But this didn't feel like before, when I had possessed Kathy. I glanced at the mirror behind the rows of bottles, and saw my face.

My face.

I was momentarily stunned, when one of the waiters gave me an order for a glass of red wine. He told me it was for the woman in the 'corner booth over there', and, without looking round, I knew who he meant.

"On the house" I told him, as he picked up the glass to take over, "OK?"

He nodded, and I saw him heading back to the expected booth in the mirror.

This was not a body that belonged to someone else. She had given me a physical form for the first time. But, where was the real bartender? Why weren't everyone else in here reacting to the 'change'?

This felt so surreal.

 

[ShyGoddess]

I sat there for what seemed like forever. I watched him from where I was. I knew what I was doing. I was screwing up my courage to go over and talk to him. It was a little disoreinting that he was the same man from my dreams and from my vision. How was I going to talk to him with that in my head. I had to try.

I took my drink and grabbed a seat at the end of the bar. He was talking to some gorgeous blond and he probably didn't even notice the plain little girl who seemed to be constantly pushing her glasses up her nose.

I almost jumped out of my skin when his deep voice caressed me.

 

[Guest]

OOC: Wow.....great story.....I really like this. Very well written from all three of you.

If you are in need of any characters....let me know.

- Moon

 

[kathy stl]

mugger?

I used the storefront window as a mirror to brush my carefully styled hair, blot a little gloss on my lips and tug my dress into place. I mean really Kathy, my mind spinning, first sex on the ladies' room floor at Duff's? My god they know you in there you dumbo. What an imagine. And then? leaving with that street tramp? God, you've seen her a dozen times and never batted an eye at her. Had the good sense to walk her to her car, kiss her goodnight and bolt anyway. She needs to just go ahead and become a guy, the way she is on the make.

Then just as I'm about to turn away, there, in the dark glass, behind me and floating above me? a face, a figure of a man! dark haired and intense green eyes. Jeez! I cried clutching for my pepper spray, who is that!

But when I spin around, nothing. Me on the quiet street in the bohemian neighborhood. No street muggers around here Kathy. But something more than fear of a mugger had rushed through me. Those eyes, how could they feel so familiar?

Almost mindlessly I click clacked down the sidewalk till I was back at Duff's (ooc: visit it if ever in St. Louis guys, on Euclid in the Cenrtal West End, a terrif place for dinner/drinks). Stepping in the door thinking I was hoping to find Hope and still salavage this weird evening. But was it something else that drew me back too?

Then there, that was not Roldo behind the bar, who? and it struck me, hard, the apparition in the glass! it was him, my mystery mugger man! Talking to Hope. Breathless I slipped into a dark booth. Hope seemed transfixed by this mystery man. Who was this guy? and was I going to just let him snatch up the girl I had waited so long to have as my own? I don't think so.

 

[Kepic]

The spirit - Ian the bartender?

"Hello" I said, and she looked up at me from her table, seeming shocked that I was now stood beside her.

"Hi" she replied, her voice quiet. I smiled, and nodded to the seat opposite her, and asked "mind if I sit down?"

She shook her head, slowly, and I slipped into the seat.

"Hope, isn't it?" I said.

"How did you know my name?" she aked.

"Well, that's a bit of a story... and anyway, you already know mine" I responded.

She shook her head again, "sorry, I don't think so".

I smiled at her, and leant forward, looking her in the eyes. She held my gaze for a few moments, then...

"Ian? It's Ian!" she said, then gasped, "how did I know that?"

I laughed, and leaned back again. I could see her mind working now, her eyes flickering back and forth. Recalling the events of the past evening. Right back to...

"The mirror" she whispered, then stared at me. "No, this can't be real..."

"Belief makes things real" I said, "there was once a time the world believed in magic, though few now do, truly. I know... you are one of those who does. With all your heart. If not completely with your mind".

"I... I don't understand" she said.

"To understand would take away the wonder" I said, "you do not have to understand belief, Hope. You just need to know that to keep believing is to keep the magic alive. I have waited a long time for you. Longer than you can, at the moment, acknowledge in your mind, though not longer than you can imagine".

 

[kathy stl]

They were so close. I should feel anger or jealousy. But yet I saw some glow, some aura around them. Soft, golden and inevitable.

Get you a drink Kathy?

Whoa! it was Genie, the familiar waitress. Oh! I gasped, uh, sure, white wine. But Genie?

Yuh?

Where is Roldo? he's always here on week nights. Roldo, she says? who? that's Ian silly, like always, sure you don't need a shot? She laughs and walks off.

Ian? Roldo? my mind skims the surface of the pond. Is he taking Hope away, do I have a chance of sharing her? I knew I had to stay and watch. To protect Hope maybe. But from what?

ooc: hey guys? ok that I hang around?

 

[ShyGoddess]

OOC: I'm going to leave it up to Kepic, it is, after all, his baby.

IC:

Nothing he was saying made any sense to my brain.

"You saw us together, didn't you? In your dreams?"

I nodded, not being able to speak.

"You thought it was all a dream, but it was so much more than that," he tipped my chin back so I was forced to look into his eyes, "it was real, my love, very, very real."

My heart seemed to stop in my chest when he called me his love. Somehow, way down deep, I knew he was telling the truth.

"Why do I hurt?"

"Hurt?"

"When I have my dreams, I hurt afterward. It's an ache like I lost something very dear to me, and I know it's there, but I can't take it back," a lump formed in my throat, it seemed almost to painful to bare.

He stroked my cheek softly with his hand, "My dear Ellia, what did I do to you? I never meant to hurt you."

A tear trickled down my cheek. I needed to know.

"Tell me."

 

[Kepic]

The Spirit

"I... I betrayed you, Ellia. I loved you... love you... and still I betrayed you" I whispered, as my eyes lowered, "It is my punishment... which I accepted as right and just... for my spirit, my soul, to be denied a place on the wheel of existence until... until I have made ammends..."

"How did you betray... Ellia... me" she said, this time touching her hand to my chin. I looked up into her eyes, and knew that, no matter what her reaction would be, I had to tell her.

"You... Ellia... was a priestess of Aphrodite, the goddess of love. Ellia found me... with another. A woman who I did not love, but one with whom I had agreed to lay with. In her anger, she cried to Aphrodite to punish me... and so I was".

"Who was the other woman?" Hope asked, her voice strangely calm.

"Phaedra, another priestess, of another goddess, Hecate. Phaedra had came to see me, at Aphrodite's temple, and offered me a magical charm, one which would grant me much fame... in exchange for a night's companionship. I agreed, only for her to demand her part of the bargain then, there, that very night, behind the golden statue of the goddess of love, where I and Ellia often met. The temptation of the charm she offered... and my unwillingness to rebuke the demands of a priestess..."

"So you made love to her" Hope said.

"I... laid with her. Had intercourse with her. I did not make love to her. It was not unpleasurable... but... I did not make love to her".

My voice trailed off, as she stared into my eyes, her face showing no emotion now.

"I cannot ask you to forgive me for what I... my spirit... has done to your own. That is your decision, to be made in your own time. Until that time... assuming I prove myself worthy once again... my spirit is bound to yours in servitude".

With those words, I suddenly felt dizzy once again. If Hope had ever needed proof of the existence of magic, it was given to her then, as my physical form disappeared, and the surroundings returned to 'normal'. The original barman was back behind the bar, but only Hope seemed to be aware of the changes.

ooc: Hope, and perhaps one other, Kathy? Because I've possessed you, maybe...

 

[kathy stl]

That name, that name. My mind was spinning suddenly as I over heard this unbelievable tale. But at the sound of that name I seemed to lose control over my body. Just as before. Floating and watching and hearing the thoughts of someone, something that seemed to fill my whole body and mind. The name.

Phaedra.

What is this? my mind asked silently. Shut up foolish one. You silly mortals. Be still and observe. For if that one, my arm lifts and points to the strange man, if that one escapes the mirror for good, then I must take his place. And I will take you with me you weak vessel. So serve me well or risk eternity.

Now this was for sure the last time I'm coming to Duff's. What had been in that daiquiri?

 

[ShyGoddess]

"NO!" the word left me before I could stop it, but no one seemed to notice. I felt as if my heart were breaking in two when he left me. "Please don't go."

"I'll always be with you," a soft voice whispered. I laid my head on my arms, trying to hold back the tears. I almost jumped out of my skin when a hand gently touched my shoulder.

"OH KATHY! You scared me to death."

She looked at me closely. "You okay, Hope? You look a little pale."

I smiled weakly at her, "Just a little tired. Do you think you could take me home?"

Her smile seemed to brighten a little. "Sure, come on."

 

[kathy stl]

Hope!

Hope! Hope! Hello in there Hope! my mind screaming but no sounds coming out, it isn't me! stop Hope stop!

But whatever possessed by body, this time, was showing Hope all the comfort and gentleness that I had always wanted to share with her. My arm around the smaller girl, hugging her close as we walked toward her loft.

It's just been so strange Kathy, she said with a sniffle, and it seems to have started with that mirror, something was on the mirror? and gawd Kathy, we didn't have sex on the restroom floor, did we?

Oh Hope, honey, comforting her, I swear all that mildew and dust has gone to your head, some kinda hallucinations sweetie. Sex on the restroom floor? at Duff's? Please Hope. Tomorrow morning we are going back to the shop and I don't care what that old fart says, we are putting that mirror away forever. Now here we are sweetie, how about I spend the night? you seem so shaken.

Her soft eyes looking up so gratefully. That would be swell Kath, I am afraid to be alone.

Hope! Hope! stop it!

Shut up mortal! the shrill voice filled my head, your time is coming soon enough.

Helpless I 'watched' as she escorted Hope up to her spacious loft. Her hands now freely caressing and stroking the frightened girl.

 

[Kepic]

The Spirit

I followed Hope and her friend Kathy. What I had told her had surely been strange, shocking even, and Kathy seemed to be comforting my love.

At least, at first. Gradually, I became aware that something was not... quite right. I couldn't pinpoint it, but something. What?

I could only wait and see what events might unfurl at the moment.

 

[ShyGoddess]

I felt the change the moment it happened. This wasn't the Kathy I knew. This was the Kathy who was in the bathroom, only different. I pulled away, "I'll go and get you something to sleep in. I really appreciate you staying her with me. I just don't want to be alone tonight."

Her smile was a little intimidating, and I drew strength from Ian's presence about me. Somethings wrong, Ian, my mind said. I only prayed he could hear me.

"Do hurry back, Hope. I have a feeling it's going to be a long night."

 

[kathy stl]

Hope was gone a long time. Inside myself I hoped she would lock herself away. Because this thing inside was something evil.

Using my body it turned the hanging mirrors around, facing the walls. What was this? Why? What madness. In the guest bathroom "I" hung a towel over the vanity mirror. But there was nothing I could do.

Finally Hope came out, and noticing the mirrors looked at me quizzacally. What is this about Kathy? her eyes almost showing shock. Shhhhh, I said as I took her in my arms, it's not for you to understand, it's too difficult, just come to me and sleep, sleep, sleep.

Hope seemed to be drifting into a trance. How could this be?

My hands moved over her body, down her slim figure, lingering on her breasts and slipping up under the tee shirt she wore as a nightie. Oh, this is how I had dremaed of touching her, of fondling her precious young body, but this was wrong. This did not feel right.

 

[Kepic]

the Spirit

'Somethings wrong, Ian'

I had heard Hope's thought, directed at me. She had noticed something too. I was doubly troubled now. What was wrong? I tried to concentrate my thoughts, as I followed Hope as she fetched a some blankets for her friend.

But, when I saw Kathy again, and the mirror I had seen earlier in the room turned to face the wall...

I did not have a heart as such with which to miss a beat. But that is sort of the feeling I had. I had not really seen Kathy's eyes before, which is perhaps a strange thing to say since I had looked out of them, but they were a crystal blue. Somehow, I knew they were not normally that colour.

Now, they were... the colour of Phaedra's eyes.

There was little I could do save shout my warnings, spinning about the pair of them. I did not even know if Hope could hear my words. Then, Kathy... Phaedra... began to touch my beloved.

 

[ShyGoddess]

My mind seemed to cloud over as her hands moved over me. This wasn't Kathy, of that I was sure, but I had felt these hands before, long ago.

Suddenly we were no longer in my room, but a beautiful temple, and there before me was Kathy, but it wasn't Kathy. Her wonderfully warm eyes had become a cold crystal blue, and her short hair was now long, hanging below her waist. Phaedra.

I remembered memories long forgotten. Phaedra had come to me, she had wanted to be my lover, to join our power, but I had rejected her. She was hungry for power, and I knew it would corrupt her. I knew it would send our world into chaos.

She had sought revenge by taking away my love, my one true love, Ian. I had had no choice but to curse him. He had betrayed my love, and I had lost my soul. But with my hate and my hurt, my power had grown and I had banished Phaedra from the land, and now she was back to seek her revenge.

And I was helpless to stop her. I knew the only way to get my power back was to forgive Ian, but the pain I had forgotten so long ago came back to bleed anew. I was at the mercy of Phaedra.

 

[kathy stl]

minions

Phaedra

Ok this mystical stuff is not maybe my "thing" but this is fun. I will put in a little and let you guys move it along? Butt me out if I am being stupid.

Ic: The trances were working, the so-called mind and body of the weakling "Kathy" were back in Hopes loft. Believing that is where the danger lied. Unable in her mortal head to comprehend the dangers. Only he could do that. Ian. And with the mirrors being reversed he was blocked. I had the true Hope to myself. In a temple thousands of years earlier. Naked and stretched out on a stone alter. Coming up the passageway dozens of my red robed minions. Without Hopes forgiveness "he" could never be free. Once she had been ravaged by each of my minions her forgiveness would be impossible.

ooc: am picturing that wicked witch of the west scene from Oz. Sorry, my fav girlhood book.

 

[Kepic]

The Spirit

Hope dropped slowly to her knee's, Kathy following suit, their bodies pressing closer together, their eyes strangely unfocused, like they were staring at some distant place.

Eyes... of course!

I moved between them, looking deep into Hope's eyes.

The mirror's of her soul.


I heard what sounded like an onrushing wind, and then it seemed as if I was all but sucked into the depths of her blue eyes.


I found myself in a temple. But not the one my memory knew well, that of Aphrodite. But, from the great statue that stared down at the altar below, I knew that it was one dedicated to Hecate.

And on that altar, was Ellia, bound and naked. Stood beside her, her face baring a look that more filled with malice than lust, was Phaedra, her cold blue eyes staring down at my beloved.

I saw a procession of red-robed priests filing into the temple hall. Priests and priestesses of Hecate, subservient to Phaedra, the High priestess.

I laughed, and flew at them. I was still a spirit, invisible to their eyes, Ellia's or Phaedra's.

The lead priest became my vessel. I quickly drowned out his thoughts, as Phaedra had surely done with Kathy back in Hope's home.

 

[Guest]

OOC: Just digging this up.....I really liked this thread....players?

 

[Kepic]

OOC: I don't think ShyGoddess is posting on the SRP board anymore