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The voice! Ex! But she looked so changed! Without her flying golden tresses, her head seemed small, her neck long. Her breasts were suddenly much lower and larger, more like those of the minionettes. In fact Bedside did it, she said, He snuck up on me while I was asleep and You weren t asleep! Arlo cried. You let him. You threatened to do something to make me sorry, if I went All right. I let him. Bedside can t hurt me, not while you have the pact with Chthon but he surely doesn t like me. He thought you d kick me out if I weren t so pretty, but I know better. So I accepted his gambit, and You you re a minionette! Arlo whispered, seeing the flame and smoke in the ragged stump of her hair, the dawning perfection of her torso, the comeliness of her features. Not a perfect minionette, but a close approximation. Had he not spoken so recently to Torment, seen her identical sisters, and had the vision-dream, he would not have been attuned, not recognized it in Ex. But the traces were unmistakable now that the distraction of the golden hair was gone. Yes, she is a minionette, a man s voice said. It was Doc Bedside. Her name is not Ex, but Vex. They have this intriguing code of nomenclature but surely you know of that, being the child of Malice. Now what do you think of her, Arlo? Suddenly a mystery was resolved. No wonder Ex had been so perverse, especially at the point of love. Her emotions were reversed! It had not been his latent sadism, but her masochism that brought out the worst in him. She had had to make him hate her, at least temporarily, so that she could love him. Every act of irritation had been her courtship. Angered by the man s assumption, Arlo reacted oppositely. I think I want to possess a a T T n n s s F F f f o o D D r r P P m m Y Y e e Y Y r r B B 2 2 . . B B A A Click here to buy Click here to buy w w m m w w o o w w c c . . . . A A Y Y B B Y Y B B r r her. And he took her in his arms, his member rising. Let Bedside watch; let the old, mad zombie, murderer of Aesir, suffer open defeat! Arlo had not been repelled by his experience with the warrior minionette Torment, but rather intrigued and now he had his own minionette. So, with mixed lust and ire, he took her down and she cooperated, chuckling. She didn t like Bedside either, and in this manner she won her wager. She is twice her apparent age, Bedside said, unruffled. She looks twelve or did, before she bloomed for you. But chronologically she is twenty-six a generous ten years your senior. At the point of entry, Arlo stopped. You lie, he muttered. Ask her. And now Bedside chuckled. The minionette can not lie to her beloved. It is true, Ex/Vex admitted. I was birthed in §400. But it doesn t make any difference. See, the hvee still glows. §400! Arlo cried, his member dwindling. It is the minionette way, Vex said. Until we have a man, we remain young. A widowed minionette even regresses somewhat: first her hair fades, then her form diminishes. We are creatures of love, Arlo. Until I loved you, I was a child; and my development is just one of the proofs of my love, along with your blue hvee. Soon I shall be fully beautiful and it is all for you, my lover, my beloved, my husband, my all. She shot a momentary snarl at Bedside. Ask him! True, Bedside said, accommodating smoothly to this new aspect of debate. Arlo realized the man was keeping his hate controlled, to not give Vex any pleasure in it. The minionette loves her lover truly, until she bears a son. Then she discards him for that son. But not before he wishes, Vex fired back. While the father lives, the father has priority. Exactly, Bedside said. Vex s eyes went staring for a moment, and her body tensed. Arlo realized that the doctor had in some clever, subtle way scored heavily. Still clasping her exciting body, still halfway at the point, Arlo understood that he had become a pawn in the battle between Chthon and the minionettes. The invaders wanted his help, so they had sent in an advance scout to convert him. Chthon had known this and had sought to eliminate her at the outset. Now the fight was verbal, informational, but just as vicious. Still, the hvee showed Vex s love was true, and he did not object to her being a minionette. Even her age became irrelevant: she had bloomed for him. And he still could spite Bedside by completing his act of love in the man s presence. In fact, it would be best that way, for Bedside s hate and frustration would cancel out Arlo s love and keep Vex sweet. His member stiffened again. Oh yes, he knew why she was cooperating so nicely, and he was glad a a T T n n s s F F f f o o D D r r P P m m Y Y e e Y Y r r B B 2 2 . . B B A A Click here to buy Click here to buy w w m m w w o o w w c c . . . . A A Y Y B B Y Y B B r r of it! She even felt his background anger at the situation, that it should have to be this way, and enjoyed that too. What a complex of adversities, combining to build a positive structure! Her legs spread wider, and she wriggled to accommodate him. I m glad you know, she whispered. Now we can really do it. Love me! Viciously he thrust, trying to make her hurt. She called you her lover, her beloved, her husband, her all, Bedside remarked. But she omitted something. She should have added Shut up! Vex screeched, pulling Arlo s face down to hers. Kin. Don t listen to him! Vex whispered fiercely in Arlo s ear. She half-smothered him with frantic kisses. Don t worry, Arlo reassured her. Nothing he can say can She is also your sister, Bedside continued imperturbably. She ! Arlo froze in mid-stroke, shocked. The ban against brother-sister relations pervaded LOE. Damn! Vex murmured as she smiled beatifically and moved to take him in. You feel so new and wonderful. Suddenly his confusion resolved. All minionettes are sisters, he said. It is a convention between them. I am quarter-minion, so in that sense Ooo, you hurt! Vex protested, reacting to his resolution of conflict. She tried to withdraw, but he held her tight. Via the human connection, no figure of speech, Bedside said. Intellectual dialogue was difficult in the present circumstance. I have no sister! Arlo snapped, and felt Vex soften and warm, inside and out, as his ire manifested. Yet what had the Norns said? This hardening rod... Only a brother and he s dead. More precisely, half-sister, Bedside continued. The truth is, Aton Five has three living children by three separate women. He is loyal to Coquina! Arlo flared. What oddities of dialogue had he gotten into, amidst this attempted act of love? I know all about it. Malice is dead. a a T T n n s s F F f f o o D D r r P P m m Y Y e e Y Y r r B B 2 2 . . B B A A Click here to buy Click here to buy w w m m w w o o w w c c . . . . 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