He had no more air. Up, quickly up to the surface of the water! Panic fear not to make it in time. He could already see the bright surface, it was only a few more meters to the brightness. Just a few more meters . . .
Air! The diver from the depths tore his mouth wide open and sucked in the air deeply with a rasping sound, the air filling his dry lungs and the panic instantly subsiding. Now it was a matter of continuing to breathe, of waiting on the surface until rescue came. A boat, a diver, a . . . .
Eva had sat by his bedside for the last 200 days, stripping him naked and washing him daily with Roxane's help. Her examinations still showed no results; she found no disease. He was in a coma, the cause of which she did not know. Through the feeding tube in his nose, she fed him chicken broth and beef soup. Three times a week she added some of a power food, the composition of which she had obtained from real experts.
Something very strange, not to say weird, she had already discovered after a few days. His body was regenerating in tiny steps! She wanted to be sure and took tiny tissue samples from his chest. The comparisons under the microscope confirmed her suspicions. His body was forming new, healthy cells! She searched through all the relevant literature and found nothing. Nothing? She came across an unfinished paper by Professor Giese, who had submitted it for a lecture, but the conference had been cancelled at the time during a worldwide pandemic. In terse and vague language, Giese wanted to report on how he was going to accomplish cell growth in comatose patients. Eva even went to Giese's institute and searched through the professor's dusty boxes. But there, too, she found only hints, but no real answers.
She did not give Candor any medication. He probably regained his strength thanks to the concentrated diet. Clearly visible muscles and fat pads formed, even under his thick beard and hair was a tiny fluff of new hair to discover. Eva, of course, also examined his genitals, but she could not yet see any change. She spoke to no one about her discovery. He remained in a coma, mentally unreachable. She had ordered Roxane and Mia to read to him from the newspaper for at least two hours every day and to talk to him as if he could hear them.
Eva got a particularly rich massage oil and massaged him from top to bottom every day. She instructed Roxane and Mia how to massage him. His cock became semi‐stiff while massaging his body, but she vigorously admonished Roxane and especially Mia to ignore his slight stiffness. At least during the day, Mia should not claim him, but massage him for an hour and ignore the stiffening. Eva realized that apparently his cock was also regenerating, the erection now came frequently and reliably, but subsided after a few minutes. She was sure, however, that Roxane and Mia were following her instructions.
After four months in a coma, Roxane also noticed that he seemed younger. When Roxane asked, Eva said it seemed that way to her, too, but that there was no medical evidence to support it. They washed and massaged him daily, and Roxane trimmed his beard and head hair and shaved his cheeks. Although his facial wrinkles were there as always, his face seemed a little fuller.
By the fifth month, it was unmistakable. He had definitely tapered off, where muscles should be they were there and his cock stood up like a guardsman when massaged and only collapsed after a long time. Mia massaged him conscientiously every night and looked questioningly into Eva's eyes, asking if she could. Eva shook her head, although she knew that Mia ignored the prohibition. She had forbidden both Roxane and Mia to mount him all the time; they had to give him at least 48 hours to recover. Roxane did not find it difficult to comply. Mia had to keep reminding her to hold back for his sake.
One evening she turned around in the stairwell and went back to the apartment. Roxane and Mia were lying with the master, all three of them naked. They stroked him all over his body and waited for his erection to firm up. Eva gave both women the mental command not to pay attention to her, not to see her, and sat down on the chair next to the bed. Roxane mounted the master first and rocked on him, slowly and lovingly. Eva felt at his neck for a pulse, but it beat slowly as always. Mia reached down to Roxane's cunt and rubbed her clit until it reached its twitching climax. Now they traded places, Roxane caressing his body and recovering from the exertion. Mia plugged his cock into her ass between her thick buttocks. She mused during the slow pace, wondering if she had miscalculated. She took his cock back out, cleaned it with a damp paper towel, and inserted it into her cunt.
Eva, who had never seen either of them naked and in action before, narrowed her eyes to small slits and watched closely Mia's ride. She was not surprised that Mia climaxed several times during intercourse, Candor had already told her that earlier. Mia got closer to the finale and pulled her cunt back higher and higher over his cock, millimeter by millimeter she pulled her cunt higher with her butt trembling fast, transferring the trembling to his cock. Her buttocks trembled like those of a Brazilian samba dancer, she rhythmically squeezed his cock with her buttocks. With very fast movements she transferred the twitching and trembling of her climax to his cock until only her labia massaged his glans. Like lips of a sucking girl's mouth, her labia sucked on his glans for minutes. When it began to squirt, she pushed her cunt lips all the way over the spurting cock, taking him firmly thrusting into her cunt. She thrust and thrust very hard until she climaxed again. Her thighs and legs twitched and trembled for a few more seconds, then she pulled the dull cock out of her cunt. Eva was sure she had seen this technique used on Dina many times before when Candor was with Dina.
Eva pulled a vial from her doctor's pocket and said, "Mia, I need to take a sample of his semen!" Mia nodded, willingly stretched out her open cunt and patiently had the semen taken. Eva now also released Roxane's spirit and told them both that she wanted to come every three days and take the semen. In the time in between, they had to leave the master alone. Both women blushed, but then Roxane said that if it helped the master in any way, then it would be all right for both of them. So Eva got samples to examine under the microscope. Most of the sperm were dead or half‐dead. Only a few, very few, were moving normally. That was about the same as what she had found in her examinations before his coma.
When Eva returned the evening after next to take a semen sample, Roxane gave herself a jolt and said she was uncomfortable that they were both naked and Eva was not. Eva immediately stripped naked and sat down next to the master with her legs straddled. Both women eyed her naked, beautiful body and Roxane's eyes lingered on her enormous clit, although the clit was not aroused at all. They said not a word and turned to Candor. Roxane felt too old to copulate virtually in front of an audience and urged Mia to begin. So it remained every evening when Eva joined them. Roxane liked to be pampered by Mia when Eva was there, but she did not mount Candor in front of Eva. She was close to 60, Mia 26, and Eva could only be 40 at most. No, she was definitely too old to be watched copulating.
It was definitely better that they were all three naked. Eva always got very aroused watching Mia licking Roxane. The latter squatted in front of Roxane and stuck her ass out. Eva hadn't seen anything so arousing in a long time, the big and round white butt with the deep cleft from which the swelling labia were oozing out almost obscenely. Mia's buttocks moved rhythmically as she licked Roxane. The sight of Mia's pubis, her labia rubbing against each other, very lightly touching the pea‐sized clit, increased Eva's arousal to unbearable levels, she almost lost control and the distance she had to keep as doctor and princess.
Mia's ass and her exciting cunt put her in such a turmoil that she really needed it now. Roxane stared mesmerized at Eva's clit because it had stiffened all the way. She was fascinated by the fact that the tip of the clit was shaped like the glans of a small penis, but without a hole. Roxane felt this glans with her fingers and gathered from Eva's full and horny look that it did her good. She gently stroked the clit and Eva closed her eyes with a fateful sigh. Like a man, Eva whispered hoarsely, do it like a man! Roxane stumbled for a moment, but then gave her a good three‐fingered job. Eva moaned for a long time and came violently.
But it never happened again that Roxane was allowed to touch her clit. Mia was fascinated by Eva's beautifully shaped breasts, touching and caressing them as often as an opportunity presented itself. Mia devoted all her attention to her clit, rubbing herself until just before a first climax and staying at that level of arousal with slow rubbing. Eva concentrated on Mia mounting the master afterwards and making it nice for him. Eva watched Mia's cunt and her pea‐sized clit, which tightly encircled and worked Candor's cock, up close. She bent all the way over to get a close‐up view of her clit during her little climaxes. She could see the pumping and nodding of Mia's clit quite clearly.
She had seen Mia do it to herself many times before. With one hand, Mia pulled back the small, protective hood of skin over the clit quite tightly, exposing the little jewel completely. The little clit was round on one side, but shaped flat on the left and right like the sides as a pyramid. At first she placed two fingers on the sides of the pyramid and moved the fingers up and down. Later she spread four fingers wide apart and with one finger she rotated, getting faster, on the clit. When she came, she pressed her fingers very hard on her clit and widened her eyes. She formed an O with her lips, her thighs and legs twitched and trembled until she calmed down.
When Mia's riding of Candor was coming to an end, Eva would often grab onto Mia's clit and trigger her climax as quickly and forcefully as she could. It took a few more seconds before Mia's legs stopped shaking and she pulled his cock out of her cunt with a soft wail. If it was Eva who had triggered Mia's climax, she gently and lovingly pulled his cock out of Mia's cunt and delicately stroked the glans while the cock went limp.
After that she took Mia's semen sample, she was actually there just for that. She later examined the semen, for she found increasingly more living, happily wriggling spermatozoa, which seemed ideally suited for witnessing. The master regenerated, his cock and semen inexplicably rejuvenated.
He had been floating on the surface for quite a while and no one had come. At least he had air, drew it in sharply and wriggled his arms. Roxane immediately called the doctor that Candor was apparently coming to consciousness. Eva sat by his bedside and attended his slow awakening. She was finally able to reach him mentally and brought him back to life in a few days, he recovered very quickly. They talked for hours about the things that had happened during his seven‐month coma. His eyes sparkled and he smirked when she told him about Roxane and Mia. But that had passed, he was back, and there were more important things than the sexual shenanigans. She examined him daily and claimed that he had become several years younger, purely physically. It seemed credible to him as well, although it seemed inexplicable. After two weeks he was able to leave the apartment and wondered, since his body obviously no longer bore the weight of 87 years. He estimated that he was as fit as when he was 60.
Eva had a particular theory about that. His body remembered the regeneration at the Giese Institute and tried to reproduce the processes autonomously. He objected that that was 30 years ago, but she shrugged her shoulders and said Giese must have known about it. She gave him the draft of the lecture to read, he read it through several times and slept on it for a night. He said it could be so, but could just as well be a figment of the old man's imagination. Above all, he could not accept that the body should have brought it about without aids and medicines. Either way, his rejuvenation was a fact for which neither of them had an acceptable explanation.
He had spent hours since his awakening mentally visiting his family and friends to see how they were doing. Karl Ludwig had worked his way up in the Foreign Ministry and was a highly regarded expert, as was his brother Franz, who pored over the Finance Ministry's data and busted more than one corrupt official. They didn't love him, but he was always right and his analyses were wonderful to use to shine. The Royal Treasury had also enlisted him and the young man did splendidly there. Both had inherited Candor's hot‐bloodedness and found ways and means for amorous adventures.
Eva had spent her time sitting by Candor's bedside night after night, checking out the Comnet and mentally exploring her sons' love lives. It was not surprising, really, that they copulated predominantly with their half‐siblings. The insemination program was quite well timed. The sister had a decidedly definite attraction to her brothers. Karl and Franz had a huge selection of girls willing to copulate from which to choose their partners. Eva rejoiced when she found out that her sons had fathered several dozen bastards. Eva noted everything down hairily, perhaps someone would want to know more details later.
Maria Theresa was very happy about Candor's awakening, she had finished her medical studies and worked as a trainee doctor in the university hospital. She had already feared that he would die and her joy at his recovery was accordingly great. Yes, she also missed his avatar, but she usually had time for her love life only one evening a week. She would then simply have two suitors over and copulate with both until she was exhausted and satisfied. Of course, the boys forgot what had happened that night until the next morning, since they had been mentally ordered to do so. Candor talked with her while she was still working at the hospital, but he was very pleased because she was so determined in pursuing her career aspirations. He promised to bring the Avatar back to life as soon as he had regained his strength. However, he made her feel very clearly how much he loved her.
He also looked after Norbert and Helene, his children, whom he had with Dina. She was an exceptionally good mother, the children were her everything. Rüdiger was also a very loving father and spent a lot of time with his children. He gave Dina a lot of freedom so that she could satisfy her passionate urges with various lovers without endangering the family happiness. Candor was very happy that these his children also grew up protected and in loving environment.
The king seemed aged, full of worries and very angry that his support was dwindling even at court. Nima loved her king three times a week, but she had long since given up hope of having a child. The king had long since given up inseminating the chambermaids and made them watch him engage in a passionate lesbian lovemaking act. Most of them were not lesbians and were completely inexperienced with other girls, but they did everything for their king. He concentrated his weakened loin strength only on Nima and occasionally on Eva. He was glad that she was so conscientious in taking care of the master in coma and not witnessing his frequent failure in sexual intercourse with Nima. This problem took up much of his attention, so he overlooked the gathering storm clouds until it was too late.
Even at the beginning of the new monarchy, the right‐wingers set the tone in parliament, but also in the country. For decades they were second to the bourgeois, but they gained ground bit by bit. Their game was the familiar populist "us versus them". They were the immigrants who poured into the kingdom every year. King Francis had already arranged for about 100,000 immigrants to enter the country each year. Those who were able to feed their families after three years at the latest were allowed to join them. All others had to leave the country again. For the right‐wingers, this was a threat to the native white population. They took advantage of the fact that the population was actually becoming browner, since many Africans, Arabs and people from the Near East had immigrated and mixed with the natives.
Three years ago, the right won elections for the first time and formed the government with the ultra‐right. The king could not pursue his efforts to disempower the parties and give more power to individuals willing to work, and had to take note that the right‐wingers were calling the shots in the kingdom. After all, he himself had weakened the Royal Chancellery over the years. One slice at a time, the immigration laws were changed in order to fulfill the election promises, at least here. The right‐wingers were very adept at marketing their successes and won votes and approval, surprisingly even among the colored population.
It was later impossible to unambiguously explain how the right‐wingers managed to occupy the cities of Salzburg, Linz and Graz. It was not enough for them to get the majority in the respective city council. They had paramilitary militias occupy all relevant positions and subordinated the cities and surrounding areas to the new right‐wing government. All employees and officials were exchanged for Rightists loyal to the party, and the Rightist militia occupied the city and countryside. The kingdom lost all influence over the cities Salzburg, Linz and Graz. King Erich was horrified, but he could not risk a civil war. At least he managed to convince the right‐wing party leadership of the futility of armed conflict. But it was perhaps not so wise to point out to the party bigwigs that he had a large army under his command.
The master had quite different worries. Roxane had collapsed while shopping downtown and was taken by ambulance to the hospital. After first aid, she was completely examined. He sat for hours in the waiting room and accompanied her from department to department. Maria Theresa kept coming by and waiting with him. Eva came to his aid mentally during her breaks at work. In the evening of the next day, there was a meeting with the doctors and Eva joined in there as well. The doctors treated him with all respect, since he belonged to the royal court, and informed him, as sensitively as possible, that the breast cancer, which had already been operated on more than 10 years ago, had developed again and that Roxane already had metastases throughout her body. It was much too late to operate on her. They could spare her the pain for her last two or three weeks, but that was all they could do.
Roxane was asleep or unconscious and the master was sitting in the anteroom with Maria Theresa, looking at Roxane through the glass window. Maria Theresa had made sure that Roxane got the best room and received VIP treatment. The master stayed with her for 24 hours and sat by her bedside when she was awake in between. He was completely honest with her and did not sugarcoat anything. It was always too early to die. He faithfully noted down what little mementos she wanted to leave to her friends. Which families who had immigrated from the old country she had helped with small amounts so far and which she wanted to continue to support after her death. He went over all the items with her in detail, because it was important to her to have everything settled. The most difficult thing from her point of view she brought up last. She and Marco had been considered in his will, now she went before him. She loved Mia like a daughter of her own, but ... He interrupted her quietly and promised to redraft the will immediately after her death. She looked at him with shining eyes and smiled gratefully. We always got along well, she said, like an old married couple! Candor smiled too, although his heart ached.
When Marco, Mia or Aunt Veronique, the old whorehouse madam, came to visit, he would hurry home, shower and put on fresh clothes. Any attempts by his department to contact him in matters of the greening project, he shot down in a friendly but firm manner, he had time only for his dying wife Roxane. He also informed the king's chancellery in this sense. He also spoke to Rüdiger, who promptly visited Roxane several times and said goodbye to her. Dina also came with her children and had the children draw the sickbed with Roxane by them. They whispered to each other and Roxane said both children looked more like Candor than Rüdiger. Dina lowered her eyes and was silent for a long time, then she put her index finger over her lips and nodded. Yes, both of them! The two women tearfully said goodbye to each other, they had experienced so much together. Dina took her breath away when Roxane called her her dearest sister. They looked at each other with shining eyes and Roxane said, sisters in love, for they had experienced much lovemaking together. Dina gave her a long, heartfelt French kiss as a farewell. It was not until they were in the corridor that she gave free rein to her tears and gathered up her children.
Marco and Mia came almost daily, they still had so much to discuss with their mother and Candor gave them all the time, sitting in the anteroom and looking at his wife and their children with pleasure. He had already had many days to say goodbye to her. Marco and Mia knew each other only slightly, but in these hours they were getting to know each other quite well. Candor wiped aside with a wave of his hand the thought he had seen in Mia's mind. He considered for a long time whether he should give Mia the mental command not to seduce the stepbrother until after the funeral. But he was tired, very tired.
He sat beside her bed and held her hand. It was completely silent and she was gasping for breath. There was only Grigori and you, all my life I have loved only you, she brought out in a whisper. He nodded and squeezed her hand. Yes, my dear, he returned, I have always loved you with all my heart! She smiled and added, gasping for breath, a little for Rüdiger too – she was gasping for breath, the one with the big mace cock! They looked into each other's eyes smiling and the master nodded in agreement, the one with the big mace cock! They looked at each other smiling for a long time, until she slept away.
One day Eva came and sat down next to him. It's going to end, today! she said and took Roxane's other hand. They sat by her bed for hours, Roxane slipping from dreaming to brief waking moments. In one of her waking moments, she looked at him anxiously and whispered, "Who will you....?" Eva squeezed her hand and said she would take care of him. Roxane seemed to notice her only now and whispered, "Take good care of him, doctor!" Then she closed her eyes and died in peace.
Marco took a few days off and took care of organizing the funeral. The master was very composed, standing next to Marco and Mia during the ceremony. The Orthodox pope gave his funeral oration in Romanian, because there were about three hundred compatriots attending the funeral. As one of the last to condole by handshake, King Erich came in civil dress and the Master thanked him warmly for coming. Afterwards, he had all the compatriots fed in the nearby inn and went home after a short time. He needed a shower and a hundred years of sleep. He did not wake up when Eva came and lay down beside him.
Eva continued to work in her ordination and stayed with him almost every night, going to the castle only one evening a week to seduce Erich and Nima. Erich was happy when she was there, because with her he never failed. Her way of riding him was unique and quite different from Nima's ride, perhaps because he poured himself into her so comfortably. He agreed that she slept in Candor's home and had to look after his health. Of course, he did not know that she fucked with Candor, he never thought about it, Eva made sure of that. She didn't fuck with the master for the first few weeks, he was really grieving for Roxane and she gave him all the time he needed.
Only after three weeks he took off her negligee and caressed her youthful body. Yes, she had definitely remained a beautiful woman despite her 59 years. He fucked with her daily, definitely felt younger than 87, and she was collecting his semen for her insemination program. They had talked about her staying with the King one night and Mia staying with him that night.
Eva was smart enough to know that Erich really still needed her to copulate with her and Nima to his complete exhaustion. Erich got very horny watching her and Nima and she had to ride him again afterwards, even if he couldn't always squirt the second time. Candor was happy when Mia fucked with him and told him all about her lovers. Of course, she had seduced Marco, but he rarely fucked with her, although they both enjoyed it.
Marco felt very comfortable in the love triangle, his best friend and he slept with Jasmin several times in a row, until all three of them were satisfied. It was much more fun in threesomes than in twosomes, Marco said, they smoked pot and drank wine by candlelight, and the sex came all by itself. They used to take turns sleeping with Jasmin, but as time went on, all three of them found more pleasure in watching their boyfriend copulate and then having their boyfriend watch them themselves. The nights always ended with the two friends watching Jasmin masturbating herself. Did they do it at the same time, from the front and from behind? Mia wanted to know from Marco. Yes, sometimes, but we are still experimenting, Marco said. Jasmin wanted it badly because it made her very aroused, but both of the two friends disliked anal penetration.
Candor always connected mentally with Eva when she lay with the king, leaving his body to the extremely skilled Mia. He intensified Eva's arousal when she supplanted Nima and rode Erich, so that she climaxed herself when Erich squirted. Later, he aroused her before she mounted Nima and increased the erection of her clit. He could always witness the feelings in Nima's cunt, knew their cunt and sexual reactions inside out, without ever having slept with Nima. When Eva quickened her pace and gradually went into frenzy, he intensified her erection with all his might and experienced the beautiful climax in Nima's cunt with her abdomen. Usually this was also the time when Mia persistently rubbed his glans with labia formed into a kissing mouth and brought it to effusion.
Also, when Erich wanted to be ridden the second time, he mentally brought her to climax again. The master gave the king a breather before he violently horned up Nima and let her mount the king. A little mental manipulation and the king dutifully erected to Nima's delight. Eva was very happy to be able to relax a little before she again displaced Nima and finished riding Erich. Erich felt the differences between the cunts with his cock and this excited him very much. Candor mentally put himself on and in Nima's cunt, while Mia was again ready to shape her labia into a sucking girl's wonderful mouth and made his glans squirt sucking and snapping. Mentally, he was pouring himself comfortably into Nima's cunt, while in reality he was pouring himself into Mia.
During this time, Mia discovered that she liked the doggy position and pains. She got on all fours, he knelt behind her and penetrated her cunt from behind. He moved just a little and grabbed her big buttocks with his hands. It excited her very much that he rhythmically pulled the buttocks apart and got many small climaxes thereby. She only needed to touch her clit a little to reach a real climax. He pulled her buttocks apart very tightly, dug a thumb into her butthole and seemed to want to tear her body apart. That's when she immediately climaxed and screamed like she was out of her mind.
After Candor recovered from his coma, he visited Maria Theresa through his avatar. Since she worked as a trainee doctor in the hospital, her day– and night rhythm had changed, she usually came home very late and when Candor came to see her, she was usually still making love to her brother. He kept in the background and was pleased that she and Franz loved each other so dearly. Franz, who was wrongly considered by many to be a late bloomer, had developed enormously both as a pupil and as a student. He had also evolved out of the shadow of his little sister. He had fucked all her classmates and impregnated some. His self‐confidence had become very strong, he brought a girlfriend almost every day who was keen on a threesome with M.T. Many girls found her very attractive and were rat‐hot for her, although none were really lesbians. Franz had also trained the strength of his loins and his cock and could now usually perform three acts. Between acts he watched the girls, most of whom first had to learn from M.T. how two girls made love to each other.
If Franz slept with the other girl, Candor had his avatar come to Maria Theresa and fuck with her. He left it to Franz to explain to the girl what his sister was experiencing next to them. But when Franz fucked with his sister, the master stayed in the background and curiously explored the other girl's genitals without her noticing. Sometimes he would palpate her clit until she became quite horny and continued herself. "Why, Father!" scolded M.T., smirking in the silence, "you do know that I can see everything you do?"
Maria Theresa had told him she would like to try it once, double penetration. She was very slim and had small, round buttocks that Candor could get very excited about when she lifted her butt and spread her buttocks wide with both hands. That her butt hole was very sensitive, she knew from a thousand experimental attempts since her childhood. The avatar was supposed to take her from behind when she rode Franz. After the first careful attempts she assured that she liked it very, very much. The avatar gladly took on the task, although the master did not like anal penetration in real life. Late in the evening, when Eva had made love to him, he waited until she did it once, twice, as she did every evening, and immediately fell asleep. Then his mind wandered to M.T. and created the avatar. She changed position and sat on Franz's cock, the avatar penetrated her from behind and noodled her vigorously, just as she wanted it. Whenever possible, his avatar then tried to copulate with her in the missionary position, this was Candor's favorite, because there he was closest to her, there they could embrace while making love.
Eva had already stopped injecting hormones and steroids three quarters of a year ago, as there were now too many side effects and she no longer wanted to expose herself to them. Over the months she watched closely as her genitals returned to normal. Nima was the first to notice that her clit was shrinking as Eva had more and more problems penetrating her. Candor was glad of this, as he had long since learned about the harmful side effects and was worried about her health. He didn't care that Eva's clit was getting smaller, it was still working splendidly anyway. Although she could only penetrate Nima's cunt two or three more inches, they continued to copulate and Eva manually released her.
The weeks and months passed leisurely, and no one in the castle recognized the storm clouds brewing over their heads.