“What all have you put in there, Baby?” Béla wanted to know.
“Not much,” Lisa confided. She was breathing more heavily now that her dad’s hand was moving up and down, caressing that sensitive area between her legs. “A broom, the bed post – I sat down on that, Dad’s rifle…”
“I heard about that,” Béla murmured. “What possessed you to fire a gun up in there?”
“I didn’t mean for it to go off,” Lisa admitted. “It just got too hot… It surprised me. It really hurt, too.”
Béla smiled at that, and showed her daughter her image of the first time Jake had shot her in the cunt. Lisa grinned, more than a little distracted by her dad licking her tummy and sticking his finger in that special place that felt good when she put things in there.
“What else do you do when you’re by yourself, Baby?” Béla asked.
She was astonished at her daughter’s sudden willingness to talk to her. She’d been so secretive all her life that Béla often wondered if they’d ever learn to get along.
Lisa grinned as she remembered something. It was getting harder and harder to concentrate. Her hips were twitching back and forth as her dad fingered her. He was licking and chewing gently on her inner thighs, now. She was getting close to that wonderful, explosive feeling.
“What were you thinking about?” Béla asked, noticing her daughter’s smile.
“Fire…” Lisa whimpered. “The kitchen stove. I’d cook myself… between my… legs… until I, until… Oh God! That feels so good!”
Jake was licking his daughter’s clitoris, now. As she came on his finger, he bit down gently, sending her further over the edge.
Lisa squealed in orgasm, arching her back into the air, her pussy trying to suck more of her father’s finger inside her.
“Harder, Daddy!” Lisa cried out as she came again. “Do me harder! Make it hurt! I need it to hurt, Daddyyyy!”
She squealed and squirted on his finger again as he turned his hand around. His index finger was inside her pussy. His thumb was on her clitoris. He pressed his index finger and his thumb together as hard as he could.
Lisa’s orgasmic wail was higher pitched than any sound Jake had ever heard come out of a human throat. It actually numbed his eardrums. He put one hand on her tummy to hold her down as she thrashed about on the bed. Then she was lying more quietly. She was covered with a thin sheen of sweat and breathing heavily.
Despite the fact that Lisa was happier now than she could ever remember being, she still had questions floating around in her head. Why did people get so angry with her when she tried to make them feel like this? And why weren’t they willing to help her to achieve this state of bliss she was currently enjoying?
This state of mind was what Béla had been waiting for. Seizing the opportunity, she mind-linked with her daughter. With Lisa’s permission, they both began sorting through Lisa’s memories. Béla was surprised to find that, up until Lisa became obsessed with sexual stimulation, she’d spent a lot of time mind-linked with the Praetor, mostly studying the history of the people she knew.
Béla had brought the Praetor home from Tanya’s where she’d discovered it when Tabatha had met her and the Tabors. Béla often linked with the Praetor, mostly to record her observations about the oddities of humanity and living among them.
‘Lisa, your mental power is greater than any I’ve ever encountered, Darling,’ Béla thought into her daughter’s sated mind. ‘But you must remember to get a person’s agreement before you open your mind to them and flood their sensibilities with your emotions and needs. Your will can easily overpower a normal mind. No one can resist you.’
‘I know,’ Lisa thought back at her, radiating her sensual satiation. She seemed surprisingly agreeable, making Béla a little suspicious of her daughter’s motives. ‘I have your agreement now. I want to love you – forever…’
‘Uh-oh,’ Béla thought to herself. ‘Jake was right. That’s really Beth in there. There’ll be no stopping her with the power she has! She has to learn self-control!’
‘Why do you want to stop me, Mom?’ Lisa asked, becoming more aware of her surroundings again.
“I don’t want to stop you, darling,” Béla clarified. “I just don’t want you to force others to your will. This is something you have to learn to do. If you don’t learn this lesson yourself, the fighting with the people you seduce will continue.
“You must get their agreement,” Béla said. “I don’t mean looking into their minds and ferreting out their hidden desires. Everyone has hidden desires that they hide even from themselves. If someone doesn’t consciously agree to be seduced, they will get angry and upset afterwards – no matter how much they liked what you did to them.”
“I don’t understand,” Lisa murmured.
“It’s a ‘human’ thing,” Béla told her finally, unable to come up with any other reason that Lisa would understand. “They’re different. They don’t really think. They usually only react to stimuli. And they are very, very stubborn!”
“Gee, thanks!” Jake said from the bottom part of the bed. “I love you, too.”
He grinned at them both, letting them know his wife’s description of his species mentality didn’t really upset him.
“Lisa,” her father said from the other end of her very satisfied body, “most everyone believes that bowing to someone else’s will is a form of slavery. And they like to think that they’re independent and free. They usually only get upset when you threaten that fragile control they believe they have over their lives.”
Lisa was more relaxed now, and her thinking was clearer than it had been for several weeks, which, for her actual age, was a pretty long time. She decided it was time to broach a subject that occurred to her a few days ago.
“I think I should go out and explore,” Lisa suggested. “I want to live among the humans – learn more about them, experience them firsthand, um, for myself.”
“You mean leave us?” Béla asked, sitting up on the bed. She was shocked by her daughter’s request. “I don’t want you to leave! You have to stay here!”
“Why?” Lisa asked, protesting another of her mother’s arbitrary decisions.
“Because you don’t know enough to live on your own!” Béla told her.
“What’s to know?” Lisa asked. “I can go for weeks without food. I’m pretty enough that I won’t have trouble finding a place to live. I’ve checked with the Praetor on that. I can trade sex for a bed. It’s a common practice among humans. And besides, being on my own, I can practice controlling myself – the way you said a few minutes ago.”
“No!” Béla exclaimed, putting her foot down. “You can’t leave and that’s final!”
‘You can’t stop her if she really wants to go, darling,’ Béla heard Jake project into her head. ‘If you give her your permission, she’ll still feel welcome here. She’ll come back to you.’
Béla sat, stunned and uncertain. Her daughter wanted to leave home. She realized it was inevitable, but had never really believed it would happen.
‘She’ll come back to you,’ she heard Jake’s voice say in her head, again.
Béla looked at her daughter. Lisa was watching her make up her mind. Béla realized that she could hear what her father had said inside her mind. Lisa was waiting for the decision that would start a war between them that could last centuries, or for her mom’s blessing and permission.
Béla reached down and embraced her daughter tightly. She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
“All right,” Béla said, her voice shaking with emotion. “Where will you go?”
Lisa squealed and hugged her mother happily. A deluge of images flooded into Béla’s mind. Lisa wanted to start on the other side of the continent and work her way back home, fucking her way across America – from California to New York. Then she would decide if she wanted to go again, starting in Miami and fucking her way to Montreal in Canada.
“There’s a whole world of people to fuck out there!” she exclaimed, ecstatic at the prospect of actually beginning her great adventure.
Both her parents stared at her with their mouths hanging open. There were no thoughts emanating from either of them. Their minds were numb with shock and surprise.
“Well, that’s was you did when you left your foster mother,” Lisa explained, as though that was where she got the idea.
She was trying to impress them with the realization that she was just trying to be like Mom.
Béla laughed. It was more of a single short sound of disbelief, actually, as she suddenly remembered her last argument with the temple goddess. When she’d left Enheduana, she’d been in a furious state of mind and had angrily intended, indeed, to go out and fuck every man alive.
“See?” Lisa said hopefully as she noticed the image playing in her mother’s mind. “It’s what you did! It’s perfectly okay! And I promise not to rape anybody!”
Béla looked helplessly at her husband. “Jake, say something!”
“Have a good time,” Jake said, cheerfully. “Keep in touch and let us know where you are.”
“Not that, you idiot!” Béla practically screamed at him. “Tell her she can’t go!”
“You tell her,” Jake replied quietly. “Stop her if you can. I know you can’t. So just let her go. Love her, but let her go.”
“Jake,” Béla was actually crying now. “Help me. I want her to stay.”
Both Jake and Lisa reached out to hug her.
‘She can’t stay, darling,’ she heard Jake in her mind. ‘Lisa owns the world and, like all young of every species, she wants to go out and explore her domain. Let her go! That’s the only way she’ll come back. Force her to stay and she’ll leave you forever.’
“You’re so certain in your mind,” Béla said, sniffing back her tears.
She could feel his thoughts. Jake’s mind was in turmoil. He didn’t want his daughter to leave either, but he understood what was needed.
“All parents face this,” Jake told her. “Some are actually happy to get rid of their offspring. When that happens, oddly enough, it’s usually with an offspring that doesn’t want to leave.”
“You have all the answers, don’t you?” Béla said, deciding to trust his human judgement.
“I spent a hundred years without you,” Jake replied lightly, leaving the agony of his emotions out of the simple statement. “I had a lot of time to think.”
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