Ragden sat in the backseat of the car, reading his math book. He paused occasionally, closed his eyes and worked over the problems in his mind, feeling the numbers and how the equations fit together. As the car slowed, Ragden looked around and realized they were back in town. He stowed his book back in his backpack and watched the neighborhood slip by.
“Is that someone in our driveway?” Michael asked.
“Is that Emily?” Jennifer asked.
Ragden leaned over to the window and saw the young woman sitting in the driveway, her knees pulled to her chest, rocking back and forth. As the car pulled into the driveway, Michael stopped it and Ragden jumped out of the car, running over to her.
Emily sat in the driveway watching the car coming. Her heart thumped heavily in her chest. She felt him growing nearer and knew he was there, unharmed. She knew something had changed and had felt it the previous night. The memory of it was seared into her brain.
***
Emily had been sleeping peacefully when suddenly she was wide awake, staring at the ceiling. It took her a moment to realize why she was awake, but very quickly she sensed something was wrong, terribly wrong. She could not feel Ragden’s presence anymore. One moment she could feel his love radiating through her and the next, it was gone; yanked out of her like someone pulled the tablecloth out from under a table crowded with dishes, sending them crashing to the floor. She felt like she was the crystal glasses and dishware shattering.
Tears leaped to her eyes as she cried out into the night, “NOOOooo....”
She threw the blankets from her bed and fell out of it in her mad rush to find him. She crashed heavily to the floor. As her eyes closed at the pain of hitting the ground, a picture flashed through her mind. Ragden.. in the ocean, the water rising around him, his body slipping under the waves...
She felt like her heart was going to explode. The tears streamed from her eyes as she cried out again. She heard movement in the house as someone called to her, but it was not Ragden. It was not his voice and she did not care who it was, or what they wanted.
Her door crashed open and someone came running to her. Arms wrapped around her, but she tried to push them away. She tried to pull herself to her feet and found someone helping her. She could not see who it was through the tears in her eyes. They tried to pull her back to bed, but she fought them. She pushed, shoved and broke loose. She ran for the doorway, someone in hot pursuit behind her. She ran down the hall, her robe flapping around her as she ran down the stairs towards the front door.
Someone behind her called her name, but she ignored them. She had to go to him. She had to find him. The only thought in her head was of the man she had fallen in love with, whose presence had been omnipresent with her since that Wednesday night but was now gone. She did not know how or why it had happened. She ran down the sidewalk. She heard footsteps behind her, that voice calling out to her.
All she could hear was the pounding of her heart and the pulse in her ears. She had to know. Had to find him. She saw his house, ran down the sidewalk and turned up the way. The plants reached out to her and caressed her bare legs, lovingly, soft and gentle. She ignored them as she ran up and started pounding on the door.
“Ragden!!! RAAAGDEN!! Oh God... Please,” She collapsed against the door, slumped to the mat in front of it, her voice breaking and hitching as she sobbed, “Please... God... Ragden.”
Warm hands embraced Emily from behind. She tried to shrug them off, but they were insistent, wrapping around her, comforting her. She turned into them, buried her face in the chest of the woman holding her and sobbed uncontrollably. She let herself be pulled to her feet, but when they tried to pull her from the door, she tried to push them off, tried to get back to the door.
Then something changed. She felt warmth in her chest. Like the tide flowing back into a cove, she felt his love filling her again. Her eyes swelled and fresh tears spilled down her cheeks.
“Ragden?” she asked softly. She closed her eyes and let herself be guided as she tried to probe her heart, the place where she always felt him. He was there, but there was something different about the way it felt. There was something else there too. She puzzled over it. She could not feel him the way she had before. It was like there was something in the way. She closed her eyes tightly, tried to reach out to him, tried to feel where he was, what was going on.
She saw him standing in the ocean. The water receded away from him, leaving a clear path up the beach. She watched as he slowly walked up the beach to where his parents stood. She sighed, her heart swelling with love as she watched the muscles in his back ripple with his movements. She pulled back and felt strong hands guiding her back to her room. She heard comforting words, hands guiding her back to bed, pulling her covers up. None of that mattered. She could feel his presence in her heart and soul. She did not understand how he had disappeared out of her, but he was there now. That was all that mattered.
Emily settled into her bed and felt the warmth and comfort of her blankets, but more importantly, she felt his love and comfort filling her soul. Content, she slipped back into dreamland.
When Emily awoke, the first thing she did was look inward, searching for his presence within her. Her heart swelled with joy when she felt his familiar presence in her soul. His love and warmth spread through her. As she lay in bed, she felt his presence swell within her. She felt his arousal. She giggled, as his arousal made her damp. She reached down and felt her damp mound, her fingers slipping between her wet folds.
She looked inward, following the line to his presence. In her mind’s eye, she saw him in bed with a voluptuous dark-haired woman. She watched as he pulled his cock from her pussy and slipped it up her ass, rocking her body with his massive thrusts. She felt the heat on her cheeks, her pulse increasing. She watched as they climaxed together, feeling her own body responding to the intensity of the moment.
She gently fingered herself as she watched him break from her and step into the shower. She sighed with affection as she watched him clean up and then come back into the room. She saw them embrace again. She felt his attraction, his love, his passion, and his desire. She watched as his cock swelled larger than anything she had seen before. She felt her eyes going wide at the sheer size of his manhood.
“Oh, God,” she whispered, wondering if she could handle something so large. She watched in fascination as he tried to put it into the woman. The woman’s name slipped into her mind: Selina. She smiled to herself; a pretty name for a pretty woman. She watched as Ragden forced his oversized cock into Selina’s ass. Emily moaned, watching it. She could almost feel her ass stretching to fit something so large. She slipped a finger into her ass, feeling her tightness, stroking herself as Ragden fucked Selina.
She pulled back to herself. The imagery in her head filled her with arousal and desire. She slipped her other hand down her abdomen and stroked her clitoris as she slipped two fingers into her pussy and stroked herself. She moaned with pleasure as she brought herself to climax. Then she pulled herself out of her bed, slipped her nightgown off, and walked into the shower.
She paused in front of the mirror and looked at herself. She stared at the woman in the mirror. Her hair was full of natural waves and beauty; her eyes sparkled with intensity. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips plump and full. Her breasts were large and perky, her stomach flat, her hips round and full. She turned and looked at her ass and giggled. Her ass was perfectly round, toned, and jiggled with her movements. She blew herself a kiss.
This was not the body she remembered having just weeks ago, but she was in love with what she saw in the mirror. She stepped into the shower and stood under the hot water. Her mind wandered as she cleaned herself up. Being able to see where Ragden was and to feel his presence was... something new. She felt like she was eavesdropping on him, but she did not suspect that he would mind. She was curious about Selina, but not jealous. She was happy that he had found someone to have fun with, and she was eager to see him later that day. The sex was always amazing, but she just wanted to feel his skin against hers, hear his heart beating against her chest.
She got out of the shower and toweled herself off. The texture of the soft towel against her skin felt wonderful. She cupped her large breasts and marveled at their weight and tenderness in her hands. She looked in the mirror, giggled, and blew herself another kiss; then, she grabbed a brush and brushed her hair. As her hair dried and brushed it out, it started to build its waves and body again. The color was a vibrant red. She had thought it duller once, but now it was shiny and vibrant.
She giggled again, as she walked back into her bedroom. Walking around the house naked was not something her family allowed, but she did not care if they saw her. Once in her room, she shut the door and fished through the new underwear she had gotten with her mom. She picked through the different ones, wondering what she wanted to show Ragden later that day. Finally, she settled on a black lace set that was slightly transparent in all the right places. She fastened the bra on, then looked in her mirror, admiring how it looked over her chest, her nipples visible through the sheer fabric.
She looked down at her pussy, noting the apparent lack of hair. She did not shave there, never had. She had remembered having pubic hair, but now there was only a fine layer of transparent fuzz there. She slipped her fingers through it, feeling its softness. She moaned softly at the feel of it, then slipped the matching pair of panties over her body. Again, she looked in the mirror and giggled at the near-transparent lace over her pussy. It looked solid enough over her labial lips but was translucent over the rest of her. She turned and looked at her ass, giggling as she saw her ass crack.
She grabbed a pair of pants and a T-shirt, then she pulled out a sweatshirt and zipped it up the front over her chest. Again, she turned and looked in the mirror, and admired how incredibly beautiful she looked. Then she headed downstairs to breakfast.
“Darling,” her mother called out as she came into the kitchen, “What happened last night? Why did you go running off in the night?”
Emily blushed and looked at the floor. She was not sure how to explain what had happened in a way that would make sense to her mother, “It... I... I had a bad dream.”
“That must have been one hell of a dream. Feeling better now, I hope?”
“Oh, yes. Very much so. I am so sorry for last night.”
“Okay. Let’s just... not do that again, please?”
“Okay.”
“Get yourself some breakfast. I have a few things to do today, shopping to get done, and the like. You can come with me if you want or stay home. Your call.”
“I will stay home. I have some things I need to do. Thanks.”
Emily walked into the kitchen, got a bowl and a spoon out, then found the box of cereal and got some milk out of the refrigerator. She ate casually, her mind drifting as she did. Her mother came by and gave her a gentle hug.
“You look beautiful today. Special occasion?”
“No. Ragden gets home today, and I will probably meet up with him later.”
“Well, that is special enough. Have fun then, dear. I will see you later then.”
Her mother gathered up her keys and headed out the door. Once she was gone, Emily finished eating, cleaned up her dishes, and put them away. Once she was done with that, she put on her shoes and walked over to Ragden’s house. Once there, she sat down in the driveway and waited. She could feel him drawing nearer. She tucked up her knees to her chest and waited.
***
As Ragden jumped out of the car and ran towards her, Emily jumped to her feet and ran to meet him. They collided midway up the driveway, hugging fiercely. Ragden pulled her to the side as Michael pulled the car into the garage. Emily buried her face in his chest, her breath hitching softly. Tears leaked out of her eyes. She looked up at him and felt her heart swell.
Ragden looked down at Emily and felt her warmth against him. He felt complete with her in his arms. He saw the tears on her face and leaned down to kiss them gently from her cheeks. She smiled, then pulled his head down to kiss him fiercely on the lips. She slipped her tongue into his mouth, tasting him. Ragden smiled and pulled back from her, catching his breath.
Emily licked her lips and looked up at him questioningly, “You taste salty, like the ocean.”
Ragden chuckled, “I need to explain a few things. Come, let’s go inside.”
Emily smiled happily and circled his waist with her left arm, walking by his side up the way. Ragden dragged his fingers through the bushes, their leaves curling around his fingers. Emily noticed, watching. Then she reached out as well and felt their soft caress. She smiled up at Ragden as they approached the door.
They heard the locks turn from the inside, and Michael pulled the door open. He smiled down at Emily and offered her his hand. She stepped away from Ragden, and Michael pulled her into the house and hugged her gently. She gasped softly in surprise, then hugged him back. Ragden smiled as he came through the door and shut it behind him.
“Come, join us in the living room,” Michael said softly. Emily looked back at Ragden, a quizzical look in her eyes. He nodded as he followed them. Michael released Emily and sank into the loveseat next to Jennifer, who was already seated. Ragden and Emily sat on the couch across from them.
Emily turned to Ragden, “What happened last night? I couldn’t feel you anymore. I thought you died.”
Ragden smiled softly, placing an arm around her shoulder, pulling her against him. She rested her head on his chest and heard the solid thumping of his heart against her ear. Her breath hitched as she took a deep, calming breath.
“I very nearly did. It is hard to explain, but that danger is past us now.”
“I was scared. I thought I was going to die, then I felt you again.”
“I know. I am sorry. I did not mean to scare you like that.”
She lifted her head off his chest and kissed him softly on the lips, then smiled at him, “Please don’t do that again.”
“I’ll do my best.”
“You better!” She softly, playfully, punched him in the arm. She felt the solidness of the muscles there and looked up at him, “What really did happen?”
Michael leaned forward. Spoke softly, his voice gentle, “That was our fault, sort of. Ragden is not a normal young man. I am not even a man. Not really.”
Emily looked from Ragden to Michael, confused. “What are you saying? Are you some kind of Alien?”
Michael laughed softly. Jennifer giggled beside him, patting his shoulder. She looked at Emily and shook her head. “No, silly.”
Michael sighed and looked at Jennifer. She shrugged back at him. He turned to Emily and took a deep breath, “This is never easy to explain. The forces of nature, as you think of them, occasionally take human form. I am Love.”
Emily giggled. She looked at Ragden and saw the serious look on his face. She furrowed her brows and looked at Jennifer, who smiled back at her and nodded.
“You are joking, right?” Emily said softly.
Ragden gently squeezed her shoulder, pulling her body against his, and shook his head. “It is not a joke.”