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 Author: James Marcus
Title: Fateless
Part: 1
Summary: Adam was a normal man until he had an encounter with the fates.
Keywords: MF Mg con ped rape

   The Fateless, ch 1: Fate's Gifts

   Written by James Markus https://www.patreon.com/jamesmarcus



   Adam sat in the dark restaurant running his hands through his hair as he
tried to hold back his tears.  Why was life so cruel to him, here he was
thirty two years old with no degree, a dead end job and no family.  He
always thought he would be doing better by now.  His dreams always held the
four bedroom home with the two car garage and a white picket fence, a
beautiful wife and two wonderful children.  Yet here he was again, alone.
He had brought his date here hoping to impress her.  The place was a little
upscale and well beyond his means to afford regularly.  But he wanted to
impress her.  Her name was Brenda Davis and she was an administrative
assistant at his work.  Not his administrative assistant, he was to low on
the corporate ladder for that.  No, she was the department head's
administrative assistant.  This would have been their third date and things
seemed to be going well.  The last two dates had ended on a good note; Adam
had even gotten himself a nice kiss at the end of the last date.  But like
everything else in his life, fate had other plans for him.  Just as they
were being served their meal, Brenda's ex, a no good thug and
self-proclaimed mix martial artist, had called her on her cell.  He had
realized what he had tossed away and wanted her back.  Just like that she
jumped from the table, meal untouched, and was out the door.  She did not
even have the courtesy to apologies to Adam or say a goodbye.

   He felt his tears coming unbidden to pool around his eyes, his nose
started to run and with a loud sniff, Adam stood from his table and headed
over to the counter to pay for his untouched meal.  The hostess handed him
a tissue as he fumbled for his debit card.  "I am so sorry, sir.  I can not
believe your date did that." She replied, trying to put on her best
remorseful face.

   Adam looked up at the young woman, and noticed her for the first time.
She was very attractive, if a bit young looking for him, no more than
twenty.  She had long straight raven-black hair which hung loosely around
her shoulders.  "Thank you." He replied as he handed her his card and ID.
"My name is Adam."

   "Emily, nice to meet you Adam." The girl stated as she took his card and
started to ring up the meal.

   Just as she was getting ready to hand him the receipt for his signature,
a rather handsome gentleman dressed in a suit and tie placed his hand over
Emily's "Emily, there is no charge tonight." The man stated as he took the
receipt from Emily's hand and placed it in his pocket.  "After what I just
saw, Sir, I can not in any good conscience charge you for that meal, it's
on the house tonight.  Please sir, return to your table and enjoy your
meal. And so the lady's meal does not go to waist, Emily, please join him.

   "Mr.  Connor, are you sure." Emily replied, with a flush to her cheeks.

   Mr.  Connor took Emily aside for a second and whispered into her ear. 
Emily nodded a few times and smiled, the flush slipping from her face.  "I
understand sir, and I will do my best." she said with a smile as she walked
from around the counter and approached Adam.

   As she approached him, Adam got a better look at the young woman.  She
stood about shoulder height to Adam, putting her about five foot three
inches and maybe a hundred and six pounds.  He also changed his estimate of
her age to no older than seventeen.  She was wearing a tight black dress
that molded to her young figure, accenting everything it was supposed to
without looking trashy or inappropriate.  He had to admit she was quite
lovely and he was sure would make pleasant company.  Emily took Adams arm
in her's and led him back to his, or now their, table.  Adam could feel her
breast brush against his arm as she did so and he felt a slight stirring in
his groin.  He did his best to ignore the uncomfortable feeling as they
approached the table.

   Adam reluctantly broke himself from Emily's embrace and came around to
her chair, pulling it out for her to sit.  Emily smiled at Adam and she
took her seat, brushing down the hem of her skirt as she did so.  "Thank
you sir."

   "No problem, and please call me Adam, we are going to be sharing a meal
after all." Adam replied as he pushed her chair up to the table.  As he did
so he could not help but take a whiff of her scent, she smelled very nice,
her hair smelled slightly of bubblegum and she smelled lightly of cinnamon.
"Get a hold of yourself Adam." He thought as he walked around the table to
his seat.  "This is not your date; she is doing this as a courtesy and at
her boss's request, besides, she is way too young for you."

   Adam and Emily had a pleasant meal and conversation.  He discovered his
second assessment of her age had been closer to the truth.  She was sixteen
and a sophomore at the local high school.  The owner of the restaurant was
friends with her father and had given her the hostess job at her father's
request.  It was her first job and paid pretty well.  Her family had lived
here her entire life; her father owned a local credit union.  She had two
younger sisters, Ann, fourteen and Jennifer who was twelve, and a
stepmother Jessica.

   Her original mother had died five years ago of breast cancer and Jessica
babysat her and her sisters while her father and mother were at doctor's
appointments and the hospital.  Jessica was only 18 at the time Emily's
mother died and had been watching them for two years.  Jessica had helped
her family prepare for their mothers death and had been there for them when
she died.  Emily and her sisters had become good friends with Jessica and
loved having her around, two years later Jessica and her father were
married.  Emily loved her stepmother very much and the whole family was
quite happy.

   Emily dreamed of being an actress and was in her school's drama club. 
She had even been in a commercial for her father's bank and for the
restaurant.  Adam let her talk thorough most of the meal, he answered any
questions she had, and occasionally added an opinion, but he liked hearing
her speak, she had a pleasant voice and a very cheerful demeanor.  It was
not long before he was laughing and smiling, his problems from earlier
forgotten in the rush of this young woman's cheerful look on life and
honest sincerity.

   After a bit Adam had to excuse himself to use the men's room.  Emily
smiled up at Adam as he stood.  "No problem Adam, I'll be right here."

   As Adam rose from his seat and looked down at the lovely young lady he
felt a familiar stirring in his chest, a quickening of his pulse and a
tingling sensation in his groin.  He smiled back to her and then headed for
the restroom.  "Get a hold of yourself man.  She is just a girl, way out of
your league and way too young for you.  Though she is very lovely and has a
wonderful personality." He thought as he entered the restroom and headed
for one of the urinals.

   While relieving himself, Adam kept seeing visions of Emily in his mind.
He kept trying to think of something else, but he could not help it. 
Thoughts of her kept creeping back in.  thoughts of her lips and her scent,
bubblegum with a hint of cinnamon.  He finished up and with a little
difficulty, zipped up his pants.  His hormones were kicking in overdrive
and he needed to do something to get himself under control.  Adam walked
around the urinals and turned on the sink; he quickly washed his hands and
then splashed some water into his face.  He looked into the mirror as he
dried his face and hands; he quickly jumped back as he noticed a beautiful
woman standing behind him.  "Hello Adam." She said with a chuckle.

   Adam quickly turned around to face the woman "Who the hell..." he
started to say, but was cut short when he saw no one there.

   "Hell.  No, not Hell.  That is a very unpleasant place that I prefer to
avoid.  Please turn around Adam; I prefer not to talk to the back of your
head." Adam heard the woman's voice from behind him.

   Adam turned around and looked into the mirror and there she was once
again.  "That is better.  As I was saying before you interrupted me with
talk of Hell and so rudely turned your back to me.  Hello Adam, my name is
Mrellia and I am here to answer your dreams." She said with a grin and a
twinkle in her eye.

   "My dreams, what do you mean?  Where are you?  Who are you?  What are
you?" Adam stammered once again looking behind him at where the woman
should be.

   "So many questions, hmmm, so full of questions, so unlike you Adam." She
stated with a giggle and a grin, her finger combing her mouth as she
nibbled her bottom lip and swaggered slightly side to side.  "Well, I guess
I could answer them, but first you need to stop looking behind you and look
at me.  Am I not pretty enough for you, or would you prefer this?" she said
as her form changed to an exact duplicate of Emily.

   Adam jumped back from the mirror and closed his eyes "This is not
happening, this is not happening."

   "Hello, Adam, earth to Adam.  That won't work dear.  I am here and this
is real." She replied with another chuckle "As for your questions, well,
one at a time I think.  I am here to answer your dreams.  It has come to
the attention of the powers that be, that your life has been too lopsided
in one direction.  The fates as they are have given you too many negatives
in your life.  So I have been sent to aid you and to ensure that for the
next thirty two years six months and sixteen days, you have everything you
could possibly want or desire.  As to where am I, right now I am in your
head but if it is your desire I can be right next you," she stated as she
appeared right next to Adam.

   Adam jumped away from the woman that had appeared next to him.  She no
longer looked like Emily; she once again looked as she had when she first
appeared to him.  Five foot six, red curly hair, wearing a black lacy dress
with her hair tied up with a black ribbon.  "As I said, I am here to grant
you all you desire or wish, even if that desire is me." She said as she
lowered her lips to Adams and gave him a passionate kiss.

   Mrellia broke the kiss and smiled at Adam as he stood there in shock. 
"Who am I, that question I have already answered, I am Mrellia.  As to what
I am, well the simplest explanation would be I am a spirit of fate, sent
here to set right the cosmic imbalance that your life has created.  Does
that answer your questions?"

   Adam looked at the beautiful woman standing in front of him with a
confused expression on his face.  "I still don't understand anything.  You
say you're here to give me my desires.  What desires?  Are you here to
tempt me?  Steal my soul?" He asked as he backed away from her.

   "No Adam, I am not here to steal your soul but to put steel into it, I
am not the Devil and I do not work for him.  I am a spirit of fate.  The
Fates are neutral, we do not take sides nor do we judge, we simply exist to
ensure the universe remains in balance, life, death, good, evil, Law, Chaos
and all that.  I am not here to judge you, if you desire it, it will be
yours.  It is that simple.  However there are some rules."

   Adam looked at her with a slight grin "Aren't there always."

   "Yes and these are very important rules.  I can not kill anyone for you,
however I can supply you with the means to do so yourself.  I can not do
anything that would set the cosmic balance off kilter worse than it already
is.  If you ask me to do something that will do that I will let you know,
if you still wish to carry out the action, I can not do it for you, but I
also can not stop you from doing so.  Lastly, I am here to give you what
you desire or need, not to grant your every wish, there is s difference
which you will learn with time.  There will be times that your wishes will
conflict with your true desire, as well as other outside influences such as
morals, laws and the actions of others.  In those cases I will have to step
in and act without your permission or approval to ensure your desire comes
first."

   Adam stepped back from Mrellia again, "I do not understand that last
part?"

   "Ok, let me try and explain it better then.  Let's take your current
situation.  First off, you desire a sexual relationship tonight, however
you do not desire that relationship to be with your companion.  You desire
a true relationship with her, however your personal morals, the laws of
your land and the reactions of others including your companion, prevent
that.  Also, should you have a sexual relationship tonight, it may
negatively impact your companion's opinion of you.  So I am going to change
things to ensure that your desires happen."

   "And how are you going to do that?" Adam asked.

   Mrellia stepped up close to Adam and smiled a wicked grin as she
whispered into Adam's ear, "Watch and learn luv."

   Mrellia took Adam's arm and led him out of the restroom and back into
the crowded restaurant.  Suddenly she vanished and Adam found himself
standing alone in the doorway.  Then he heard her voice in his head.  "Do
as I say, Adam and all will come to fruition, and do not worry about how
others will react.  Nothing bad will happen to you from this point on, no
one will react negatively to anything you do through me."

   She led Adam back to his table where Emily awaited him.  As Adam
approached the table, Emily smiled and stood from her chair.  She hugged
him close to herself and whispered "What took you so long?  I was beginning
to get worried?"

   Adam hugged Emily back, a little surprised by her reaction.  He stepped
back slightly and looked down at the beautiful girl.  Her smiling face
caused his heart to once again flutter in his chest.  He lifted her chin up
to look at him, when he heard Mrellia's voice in his head.  "Kiss her
Adam."

   Adam lowered his lips to Emily's as she stood on her tip-toes to raise
her's to meet his.  When their lips met sparks flew through Adam.  He could
not believe he was kissing a sixteen year old girl, but he loved it.  As
they kissed, her lips parted to permit his tongue access to her mouth.  He
continued to passionately kiss her as their tongues danced and intertwined
with each other.  He slid his hands down her back and drew her body closer
to his.  The kiss lasted a few minutes before Adam had to break it off for
fear he would lose control.

   When they separated, Emily laid her head on Adam's chest and breathed in
deeply.  Adam began to gently rub his fingers through her hair and basked
in her scent.  Suddenly Emily broke away from Adam, looking at the clock.
"Oh, Adam, I am so sorry.  I lost track of time, I have to go home.  My
shift ended a half an hour ago." Emily stated with a pout as she quickly
rushed to the hostess's station.  Adam watched Emily run off with a look of
disappointment.  As Emily reached the station she quickly scribbled
something on a piece of paper and then rushed back to Adam.  "This is my
cell phone number." She said with a shy grin.  "Bye, call me, ok?"

   Emily stood on her tip-toes and kissed Adam once more before rushing to
the back room.  As Adam watched Emily head off, he herd Mrellia's voice in
his head once again, "See, wasn't that easy?"

   Adam stood by his table staring, his heart pounding in his chest.  "How
did that happen?"

   "Adam, you can't stand here in the middle of the restaurant talking to
yourself, but before you go take a look at the people around you."

   Adam looked around the room and for the first time, noticed the other
people in the restaurant.  Most of them were families, with a few couples.
All of them were smiling and one man looked towards Adam and raised his
glass.  "No one is upset."

   That's right Adam, no one cares that you just kissed a sixteen year old
girl.  As a matter of fact most of the people here are happy that your
night ended on a high note.  Everyone saw what your date did to you and all
of them felt for you."

   As Adam started walking towards the door he continued his one-sided
conversation.  "But, I was kissing an underage girl, everyone should have
flipped."

   "As I told you Adam, no one will care about anything you do.  I will
make it so they will always have a reasonable explanation and will accept
anything.  Did you also notice however, that you too had no bad feelings
about what you did?  All your doubts about your feelings for her are gone?"
Mrellia said as she appeared beside Adam and took his arm.

   "Did you do that too?" Adam asked, as he looked at the woman who just
appeared beside him.

   "Yes, your morale dilemma was getting in the way of what you desired.  I
could not have that, so I removed it."

   "You removed it?" Adam asked, pulling away from Mrellia "You removed my
morale dilemma?"

   "I told you Adam, my task here is to give you all that you desire.  If
something comes between that, it must be removed.  Don't worry I have not
removed all of your morals, Just the ones that caused you difficulties."

   Adam grabbed Mrellia and spun her to face him "I don't want you removing
any morals from me.  I was happy the way I was...!"

   "No you were not Adam, if you were happy the way you were, I would not
have been activated and sent to help you." Mrellia replied as she gently
separated herself from Adam.  "Now, please calm down, you are making a
scene."

   Adam felt himself calming down, his emotions subsiding and suddenly the
whole thing did not bother him anymore.  "There now that is much better. 
So let's look into your other desire, to have sex tonight." Mrellia
whispered into Adam's ear as she once again took his arm and lead him
across the street to the local French restaurant.

   Adam and Mrellia entered the restaurant arm in arm.  Mrellia gently
separated her arm from Adam's and smiled at him "Give me a second to get us
a seat." She whispered as she walked over to the Maitre D'.

   She began to speak to the man behind the podium in what Adam assumed was
French, then smiled and beckoned Adam over.  "It seems we have a
reservation, shall we find a table?" she asked him with a smile as the
Maitre D' beckoned them to follow him.

   Adam and Mrellia were led to a secluded table in the back of the
restaurant.  Shadowed and isolated.  Mrellia smiled at him as they sat down
and the Maitre D' handed them menus.  Adam looked around the restaurant and
then at Mrellia "Why are we here?  I already had dinner, I am not hungry
and I definitely cannot afford this place?"

   Mrellia smiled at Adam and leaned in to whisper seductively into his
ear, "We are not here to have dinner; we are here for your dessert.  I
needed someplace quieter than the street and a little more secluded.  This
place happens to have a few isolated tables for people who wish to be
alone."

   Adam shuddered as his hormones suddenly kicked into overdrive.  As soon
as Mrellia had said the word "dessert," he felt a flood of desire fill his
entire body, his cock stood at attention in his pants and his heart was
pounding in his chest.  "What exactly are you planning?," he stammered.

   "Well my luv, let us see what it is you truly want.  Let us look into
your true desires.  Not the surface ones I detected earlier.  Those are too
easy, let's look deeper, into the depths of your soul, for the deepest
darkest desires that you deny even to yourself, shall we?," Mrellia
whispered as she lightly nibbled on Adams ear.

   Adam shuddered again as he felt Mrellia nibbling on his ear, as well as
a slight feather-light touch in the back of his mind.  "Mmmmm, Adam, your
thoughts are so delicious, so kinky and naughty.  Public sex, definitely a
good start, you don't want to get caught or seen.  Well maybe seen a
little, but if you are, you want them to enjoy watching, not get upset
about it.  Let's dig deeper, ohhh, a threesome that is definitely
interesting." Mrellia purred into Adams ear, her fingers sliding down to
caress his rigid member.  "A mother and daughter, ah, there it is, every
man's fantasy, a virgin.  Oh honey, you are a kinky one but I am sure you
have more, darker secrets, luv.  What is it that you even deny yourself?"

   Adam felt more pressure on his mind, spectral fingers began to caress
his thoughts, his dreams, and his resistance began to buckle.  Years of
conditioning and rearing began to break down.  "Oh there they are, so
deeply rooted, denied the light they soo need to survive," Mrellia hissed
as she continued to stroke his cock.  Ha ha, oh luv, that is sooo
delicious, a married woman and an underage girl, oh you are a dream come
true.  I am curious hon, just how young would you be willing to go?  Let's
see, ohhh wow, I don't think we are quite ready for that, not yet at least.
But I have what I need; tonight Adam, you will get your deepest darkest
desires.  The perfect pair is right here in this restaurant."

   Adam looked up at Mrellia through the hormone induced fog "What, here,
now?" He whispered.

   "Yes, they are right over there luv." Mrellia purred as she pointed
across the room at a family sitting at the next closest table.

   It appeared to be another isolated table.  There were three people
sitting there.  A rather large muscular man who appeared to be in his late
thirties with dark brown hair wearing a slightly ruffled suit, All the
buttons of his suit coat were undone and the tie was loosened around his
neck.  A very attractive blond haired woman wearing a white blouse and
black dress skirt, she appeared to be in her thirties as well, and a teen
girl in a nice navy blue strapless dress.  The man and woman appeared to be
in a heated argument.  As the man got angrier, he grabbed his tie and tore
it off his neck and tossed it at the woman.  The girl appeared to be doing
her best to ignore the two adults and twirled her fork through her food. 
Suddenly the man got up from the table and stormed out of the restaurant.

   Adam looked from the scene to Mrellia, "Did you cause that?"

   "No luv, I had no need to cause that, it was already destined to happen.
I can tell you right now, nothing we do from this point forward will have
any impact on that little scene we just witnessed.  They are free to do as
they or you desire.  The husband is now effectively out of the picture, he
just does not know it yet.  So luv, let's have some fun, shall we?

   Mrellia took Adam's hand and led him from their table.  As they headed
across the room she wrapped her arms around Adam and started kissing him
passionately.  Molding herself to his body, the pair stumbled around the
restaurant.  A few patrons looked up at what appeared to be two lovers
locked in a passionate embrace, some shook their heads and returned to
their meals, others watched voyeuristically.  The two continued to kiss and
touch each other as they crossed the room.  Adam lost in a sensual fog of
ecstasy and desire, was completely unaware of what he was doing.  By the
time they approached the lady's table, he had lost complete control of his
body to Mrellia.  Adam had become an observer in his own body, but the
feelings and hormones that coursed through his fogged mind overwhelmed any
wish he may have had to stop what was happening.

   The mother and daughter looked up in surprise as Adam came crashing down
into the seat that was once occupied by the angry man.  Mrellia dropped
into Adam's lap and continued to passionately kiss him.  Her fingers
running through her hair as Adam's hands caressed her ass through the
sundress she was now wearing.  Slowly he began to pull the hem of her dress
up, revealing the white panties she wore underneath.  As his fingers began
to slip under the elastic of her panties and caress the soft flesh of her
ass, the mother finally broke from her shock and cleared her throat. 
"Excuse me, do you two mind, my daughter and I are trying to enjoy our
dinner," she stated angrily.

   Mrellia broke her kiss from Adam, who continued to fondle her ass, his
fingers sliding deeper into her panties looking for her treasures within.
"Oh, hello ladies, how are you this evening?  Please don't mind us, it's
been forever since we last saw each other and we are making up for lost
time," Mrellia purred at them with a grin.  "Oh luv look, she has been
crying, what is wrong dear?

   The mother looked at the pair in shock as Adam turned his head to them;
his hands had not stopped their lecherous movements in Mrellia's panties,
quite the opposite, his fingers had found the treasure they had sought and
his middle finger was rubbing along Mrellia's slit, lubricating itself on
her juices as he spoke.  "Hello, what's wrong?  Why are you crying?" He
asked with mock sincerity.

   The mother leaned close to Adam and Mrellia and whispered tensely,
"What's wrong, what's wrong, you two are what's wrong.  My daughter and I
are trying to enjoy our meal and the two of you are making out and all but
fucking in my husband's seat," She growled under her breath.

   Mrellia laughed loudly and looked the mother in the eye.  "Was that your
husband that just stormed out of here luv?  I am sorry, I did not think he
would need the seat any more.  Besides..." she whispered as she leaned in
closer to the mother, "You are enjoying watching us, you like watching. 
You desire it."

   As Mrellia whispered this, the mother backed off and blushed.  She
started to get even angrier, and tossed her napkin from her lap onto her
plate.  "Well I never..." she stammered.

   Mrellia looked at the woman with a devilish grin and a twinkle in her
eye.  "Not yet you haven't luv." She purred as Adam's middle finger slid
from her pussy and began to slide into her ass.  Slowly Adam slid his
finger into Mrellia's ass down to the second knuckle.  Mrellia moaned
quietly into his chest as pleasure shot through her body.  Adam slowly slid
his finger out and then back in, gently finger fucking her ass.  The mother
and daughter watched with morbid fascination.  As they watched, Adam took
his other hand and pulled Mrellia's panties down exposing her ass and his
finger sliding in and out of it.

   The mother could not help herself; she could not take her eyes off the
sight of Adam's finger sliding in and out of Mrellia's ass.  She hated it
and loved it at the same time.  Her attention was brought back to where she
was by the loud gasp coming from behind her.  She quickly turned around to
see her daughter staring at the sight, her fingers covering her mouth.  "Oh
my god honey, its ok, don't look," the mother stammered as she got out of
her seat and went to her daughter.  "Come on honey, let's go.  You do not
need to see this."

   She grabbed her daughter by her arm and tried to help her from her
chair, but the girl did not move, she just stared at the scene in front of
her.  The mother looked around the room pleadingly, hoping someone would
notice what was going on and help.  There were no other patrons near them
and the few who had a view of what was going on quickly went back to their
meals as soon as she looked their way.  She silently cursed her husband for
asking for an isolated table.  "She likes watching too luv, it's no use
denying it," Mrellia purred to the woman as Adam continued to finger her
ass.  "Oh luv, that feels so good, harder, fuck my ass harder."

   The mother turned towards the couple again with the intent of yelling
for them to stop.  As soon as she saw them she was lost once again to the
sight in front of her.  Adam had slid two fingers into Mrellia's ass and
was now pounding his fingers in and out of her as fast as he could.  The
two were once again kissing passionately as he did so.

   Mrellia broke her kiss with Adam once again and turned her head towards
the daughter.  "Why don't you come over here child, so you can see better?"
she purred seductively in between gasps.

   The daughter slowly stood up from her chair and walked over to where the
couple was lost in their embrace, dragging her chair along with her. 
Mrellia look over at the girl as she sat down next to them "What's your
name, sweety?" Mrellia asked.

   "Ginger, my name is Ginger." The girl responded, as she continued to
stare at the sight in front of her.

   The mother came over to her daughter and again tried to get her to stand
up.  "Please Ginger, you really do not need to be watching this, will you
two please stop," she pleaded, with tears in her eyes.

   Adam stopped fingering Mrellia's ass and slid his fingers out.  As he
did so, Mrellia climbed off his lap and sat in the now unoccupied chair
next to them.  With a wicked grin she reached down and pulled her panties
the rest of the way off.  "What is the matter luv, didn't you enjoy the
show?"

   "Enjoy the show?" The mother stammered, "That is my thirteen year old
daughter sitting there.  I should have the two of you arrested."

   "But you won't." Mrellia whispered.  "You enjoyed watching it too much,
and so did she."

   As Mrellia and the mother debated on whether she would call the cops,
Adam scooted his char a little closer to Ginger and slid his fingers along
her leg and slightly up her dress.  "Hi, my name is Adam.  So did you like
what you saw?"

   Ginger flinched at Adams touch and then began to shiver as his fingers
lightly rubbed her leg and knee.  "Yyess, it was ...  I don't know ...  I
could not stop watching." She looked over at Mrellia.  "Did it really feel
good?"

   "GINGER!!" her mother hissed, as she looked around obviously trying not
to get noticed now.  "What type of question is that?"

   Mrellia smiled as she watched Adam and Ginger.  "A perfectly reasonable
question, I have a perfectly reasonable answer.  Yes, I thought it felt
wonderful but you will not know if you like it until you try it."

   Ginger gasped at Mrellia's answer and blushed once again, her fingers
covering her mouth and she turned her head away from Adam in an attempt to
hide her reaction.  Adam smiled at her and slid his hand a littler further
up her dress, his fingers beginning to caress her inner thigh.  In response
Ginger unconsciously spread her legs as much as the tight hem of her dress
would allow.

   Mrellia slowly stood up and walked over to the mother.  She walked
around behind her and slid her fingers onto her shoulders and whispered
into her ear.  "See she likes the attention.  He is not hurting her, just
giving her pleasure.  I know you, I know your desires, and it is turning
you on to watch him touch her." She purred.

   "Yes, oh God no, but yes." The mother replied tears once again coming to
her eyes.

   "What is your name luv?" Mrellia asked as she began to massage the
woman's shoulders.

   "Jan, my name is Jan."

   Mrellia smiled and led Jan over to her chair.  As Jan sat down, Mrellia
continued to rub on her shoulders and then slid her fingers down the
woman's blouse to caress her breasts.  "You see Jan, it's all going to be
ok, just let it come, release your desires and enjoy the moment."

   Ginger gasped as she watched Mrellia fondle her mother's breasts.  She
let out another lower gasp as Adam slid the hem of her dress up her legs.
"Lift your butt a little Ginger, so I can get your skirt all the way up."
Adam purred into the girl's ear.

   Ginger lifted her ass off the chair just enough for Adam to slide the
hem of her dress under and around her ass, revealing her red lacey panties
underneath.  He spread her legs apart as far as he could in the chair and
knelt down between Ginger's legs, his fingers sliding up to caress her
panties along her slit.  Ginger moaned audibly as Adam began to rub on her
pussy lips.

   Adam could not believe what he was doing; he was molesting a thirteen
year old girl right in front of her mother and in the middle of a crowded
restaurant.  He loved every minute of it, but he knew it was wrong, He
needed to stop, but he couldn't.  His body was doing things and saying
things without his control.  Yes, he needed to stop but he did not want to
stop, he wanted more.  He wanted to taste her, to feel her lips around his
cock, to fuck her virgin pussy and ass and he knew he was going to.  He was
going to fuck her, her mother and Mrellia right here in the middle of this
restaurant as other people watched him do it.

   Mrellia continued to fondle Jan's breasts as she looked up around the
room.  Two men in the restaurant were watching the sex play that was going
on, both men were enjoying what they were witnessing.  The older of the two
had his eyes on Adam and Ginger.  Mrellia could feel the man's desire, he
was enjoying watching the girl getting molested and was hoping that Adam
would rape her.  The other man was a bit more conservative and was simply
happy to see three beautiful women getting it on.  She could sense in him,
a suppressed desire for women to be subjugated to men for sex.  He felt it
was a woman's place to please a man.

   Mrellia did not care what they felt as long as they did not interfere
and as long as they fed her their desire.  Her mission simply started with
Adam, one man to be given everything he desired; now she had five to feed
her.  The Fates knew better than to send a spirit of desire to earth with
free reign, but it seemed they did not care what happened to these people
as long as the balance was restored.  Now that she had Adam, she was free,
giving him everything he desired and ensnaring others in her web as she did
so.  Soon she would have fed enough; soon these repressed slobs would give
her so much power.  Once she was ready, she could take everything for
herself.  The Fates would not be able to stop her then and this planet
would be consumed in desire.  Nothing will matter then, no laws, no morals,
not even the day to day needs, just pleasure and desire, a planet for her
to rule and to consume.

   Adam continued to run his fingers along Ginger's pussy as her hips began
to buck, he felt her panties become moist and the sent of arousal filled
his nose.  With an animal-like growl, Adam grabbed the girl's legs and
threw them over the chair's arms.  Grabbing her hips he pulled her closer
to his face and with one quick motion tore her panties off and drove his
face into her mons and begins to lick her vigorously, burying his tongue
into her pussy and tasting her virgin juices.  His tongue swirled round
with in her, licking as deep as he could, savoring in her flavors.

   Ginger continued to thrust her hips, trying to get his tongue deeper
into her body.  She was lost in the ecstasy she was feeling, nothing
mattered to her mind but more pleasure.

   Mrellia watched as Adam sucked on Ginger's pussy, her hands continuing
to stroke on Jan's breast, her fingers sliding up to the buttons, undoing
them one by one as she leaned in and whispered into Jan's ear.  "He is
molesting your daughter now Jan, he is eating her out and soon he will be
fucking her virgin cunt.  How does that make you feel?"

   Jan moaned as she laid her head back against Mrellia.  "Oh my, that is
so hot; it is making me so horny.  Please don't stop, I want to see him
fuck her.  I want to watch him pleasure her; I want to see him make my
little girl a woman."

   Ginger's moans started getting louder as Adam began to lick and suck on
her clitoris, Mrellia noticed more people beginning to look in their
direction.  Luckily none of them were in the proper angle to see what Adam
was doing to Ginger, A few started to get up to see who was making the
noises.  Mrellia got up from behind Jan and approached Ginger.  Leaning
down she began to nibble on the girl's ear, "My dear child, you need to be
quieter, or we will get caught and all of us will be in sooo much trouble."

   Ginger barely heard Mrellia's voice through the fog of lust and desire
filling her brain and she barely noticed the spectral fingers working their
way into her mind.  Suddenly she could not make a sound, no matter how good
it felt or how strong her reactions, her voice would not raise above a
squeak.  After Ginger's moans died down, it did not take much for Mrellia
to extend a fog around the group and turn the curious inquiries back
towards their dinners.  She regretted having to do this as she lost her two
observers as they too were affected by her power.

   Adam continued to eat Ginger's pussy, his tongue working from the base
of her slit to her now engorged clit.  As she pressed her hips into his
face, he slid his middle finger into her virgin slit, being careful just to
put enough in to lube it up but not to break her hymen, that will come
later.  As this thought went through his mind, something felt wrong to
Adam, as he continued to eat out the teen girl, more and more everything
that was happening and everything that he was doing seemed wrong.  He had
to stop this, he had to stop her.

   Adam suddenly found himself in the bottom of a deep fog-filled pit.  He
could still feel what his body was doing; he just had no control over it.
The sky above him was a view of what his eyes were seeing.  He kicked his
feet in frustration as he realized the Mrellia had taken complete control
of his body and pushed him into the deepest recesses of his mind.  He
looked up into the air and watched as his mouth rose from Ginger's pussy
and rose to kiss her on her lips.  He felt his hands unbuckling his belt.
He knew he had to stop this.  Adam looked along the sides of the pit he was
in, tracing every inch of its surface.  Finally he found what he sought,
hand holds.  Slowly and painfully he started to climb his way out of the
pit.  As he got halfway up the trench, fingerlike tendrils of fog began to
form all around him.  Trying to grab a hold of him, or knock him from the
edge.  As he dodged the fingers, he heard Mrellia's voice in his mind.  "Oh
Adam, what are you doing, you wanted this, you desired this."

   "Not like this I didn't.  You are forcing me to rape them, you Bitch! 
This is not right, they don't want this and neither do I.  Stop it now!" He
hollered up into the sky, as he continued to climb the edges of the cliff.
He almost slipped as he felt a pleasant sensation on his cock.  As he
regained his balance on the edge of the cliff, he looked up into the sky
and almost fell again at what he saw.

   Ginger had her lips wrapped around his cock, sucking Adam into her
mouth, with each bob of her head she took him deeper and deeper into her
mouth.  She could not believe she was doing this, she had no idea who he
was, and she was sucking his cock.  She did not even know how she knew what
she was doing.  Until now, the most she had ever done was make out with her
boyfriend and now she was taking this man's cock into her mouth and trying
her best to get it down her throat.  Suddenly he started yelling "no" and
was pushing her away from his cock.  Ginger felt her hands rise and grab
his ass, thrusting his cock deeper into her mouth.

   Adam finally managed to climb to the summit of his consciousness.  As he
fought with Mrellia's influence he felt his cock sliding into Ginger's
throat.  This gave him the strength to overcome Mrellia's influence and
take final control of his body.  As he tried to separate himself from
Ginger, the teen grabbed his ass and drove his cock all the way into her
mouth, burying her nose into his pubic hair.  Adam felt his balls tighten
and his cock unloaded into her throat, Ginger sucked and swallowed every
drop.  She continued to grab and hold his ass until he was done cumming. 
As soon as he was done, she let him go and pulled her mouth from his cock,
coughing and gasping.

   Adam finally had complete control of his body and mind.  He grabbed his
pants and quickly pulled them up.  As he was buckling his belt, he turned
on a shocked Mrellia.  "Let them go now!!" he growled at her.

   Mrellia looked around the darkened restaurant making sure no one saw or
overheard Adam's outburst.  "Adam luv, why are you so angry?  They want
this, and so do you.  I can feel it inside you and them." She purred as she
slid her fingers into Jan's blouse and pulled her breasts from her bra.

   Adam leapt over to Mrellia and yanked her hands from the woman's
breasts. Quickly he dragged her away from the two women and pushed her
against the wall.  "Let them go now!" he growled.

   Suddenly Adam found himself standing in a bright room, the floor covered
in mist.  He could see several very attractive women in gossamer gowns
standing around the room staring at him.  His fingers were still wrapped
around Mrellia neck.  He looked over at Mrellia and quickly let go of her
neck.  She dropped to the floor, coughing and backing away from Adam.  "Why
are we here how did you..." she gasped.

   Out of the crowd, three voices speaking in unison cut through the air,
"He did not bring you here, we did." Three figures emerged from the mist.
They were dressed in black hooded robes, as they approached Adam and
Mrellia, they pulled back their hoods and spoke once more.  "Hello Adam
Hunter, we are the Fates and you have our attention."




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