The Seed

Everyone wanted to go to Rum.

Rum was the name of the reclusive island where the renown Dr. Omni Iskari had faithfully built a recreation of Broadmoore Castle identical to the one in Scotland on Earth. He had been a Laird there, so it had been said, and so he was again.

Dr. Iskari had made a name for himself as a powerful holovision personality and a much sought after relationship and sex counselor, but now he had broadened his net and was now sought out for his meditative skills. It was said that at his meditative retreat that he could cure racism, sexism, assophobia, Laquintaphobia, or anything else that ailed the modern, guilt laden white man or women. He was such a success that he had a long waiting list of clients waiting to come to his island. Dr. Iskari, ever the philanthropist, charged nothing for his services, instead choosing to interview the long list of clients to choose who was most worthy of his help.

And this week Dr. Iskari was coming to the campus of the University of Vega to select his next set of clients!

Dakota Farthing wasn't focused on any of this. She was a serious third year student at UV and hoped to go on to medical school. She had been encouraged in this by her student adviser Donna Besch, who had mysteriously disappeared several weeks earlier and stopped responding to Dakota's calls. Dakota was also an ESPer, with an 82 rating, which sometimes gave her insights that others didn't have.

But her friend Madison had other ideas. "Daki, the tryouts are in an hour! You have to go!"

"I'm not going to audition like a side of beef," said Dakota.

"But this is Doctor Iskari we're talking about! It's a once in a lifetime opportunity! Tell her, Susannah."

Susannah Summerhill was a blonde with long hair and a dreamy smile. She had just come back from Rum and like everyone else who returned from the charming isle had nothing but praise for it. "You just have to go, Dakota."

"Do I?"

"You have to," Susannah repeated. There was an unfamiliar light shining in her eyes. Her stare unnerved Dakota. Susannah was standing right there, but her mind seemed to be a million miles away.

"Daki, don't you want to purge the racism from your system?" Madison asked.

"What racism? I'm not a racist!" said Dakota.

"Susannah, give us a moment," said Madison. She put an arm around her friend and led her a few feet away. "Do you remember what happened a month ago, in my Dad's basement?"

"Oh. That."

"Yes. We took Virtue, Daki girl. It exposed all the worst horrible pro-white feelings bubbling inside of us and brought it to the surface."

"No! No, it was all the drug! It was just a silly thing we did once!" Dakota cried.

"Dakota! Dakota, look at me." Madison stared into her eyes. "Are you proud to be a white person?"

"I... uh...."

"Dakota?"

"Well... a little bit! Of course! What's wrong with that?" Dakota asked.

"It's racism, Daki!"

"But-"

"It's racism," said Madison firmly. "White people can't be proud of their heritage. It leads to white nationalism and the lynching of all the coloreds! Come with me to the tryouts, Daki! Just talk to Dr. Iskari. Youhaveto meet him!"

********

It was all organized very efficiently, with two minute appointments. Two very attractive blonde girls named Aargati and Aaragati checked them in. One of them looked at Dakota and her long silky black hair and smiled.

"Hello, what do we have here?" said Aargati. "I think the doctor is going to like you!"

"You do?" said Dakota. "How do you know? He knows nothing about me!Youknow nothing about me!"

"We know everything we need to know, don't we, sister?" she said, giggling in an annoying way as she very obviously looked Dakota's body up and down.

"Oh, it's your turn!" said Aaragati, checking her Pad. "Good luck, girls!"

Madison and Dakota walked up to the table where Doctor Iskari sat.

Omni Iskari was an enormous man, perhaps seven feet tall, completely bald, and all muscle. His arms were thicker than most people's legs. He looked to be in his mid 20's and was completely fit. Dakota wondered how a man who had obviously been a bodybuilder had become a self-help guru.

"I am a man of many talents, Dakota," said Omni with a smile.

Dakota froze, like a rabbit who had been transfixed by the stare of a snake.

"Madison Cordly and Dakota Farthing, I believe," said Omni. "What can I do for you?"

"We... we want to be improved," Madison stammered.

Omni nodded. "You're racist, aren't you?"

"Does it show?" Madison asked anxiously.

"Body language tells it all," said Omni. "Relax, girls. Everyone is racist to some degree. It doesn't mean you're a bad person. It just needs you need a little therapy, a bit of Wellness in the Community. I like to think of myself as a fixer of broken things."

"A fixer of broken things," Madison whispered, as if Omni had just said something profound. Her eyes were staring a million miles away, just like Susannah Summerhill's.

"Do you have any artistic skills, Madison? Do you sing, do you play an instrument, do you dance?"

"I play the clarinet!" said Madison. "I've been taking lessons for years and-"

"I see," said Omni. It seemed that he had learned all he was interested in. He turned to Dakota. "And you?"

"No," said Emma. "I don't sing or dance."

"No musical ability? No athletics?"

"I played dodge ball in the third grade," said Dakota stubbornly. "Does that count?"

Omni stared at her for a long moment. Dakota felt a pressure on her mind. With her ESPer powers, she pushed back.

And then Omni gave a small smile.

"Girls, I just may be able to help you."

********

"But why are you going?" Neil whined.

"Because Madison is," said Dakota, as she packed her electronic suitcase.

"But I thought we were going to spend the weekend together," said Neil.

Dakota stopped packing a moment and touched his cheek tenderly. "There will be other weekends."

"You're going to be gone a whole week. What about your studies?"

She pressed her body against his. "Is it really my studies you're worried about?"

"You don't have to go," said Neil.

"I'll be back before you know it," said Dakota.

"There's something odd about the girls who came back from the Castle."

"I noticed that too," said Dakota, thinking of Susannah Summerhill.

"Doesn't that bother you?"

"I can take care of myself," said Dakota.

********

They were driven to the island on a schooner on choppy seas. Dakota was quite happy to reach the island less than an hour later. Rum was a small island with little in the way of vegetation. The enormous form of Castle Broodmoore loomed over them. A handsome young man with dark hair was at the docks to welcome them, as well as the two young blondes, Aargati and Aaragati.

"Welcome to Rum," said the man. "I am Rejnat, Lord Omni's personal servicer." He welcomed each of them in turn, kissing their hands. There were four in all, Dakota, Madison, and two other students from UV, Gracie Anderson and Daniella Shue. When Rejnat kissed Dakota's hand, she was suddenly struck with an ESPer inspired vision.

Dakota was lying naked on her back in bed. Gracie was holding one of her arms down above her head. And her other arm was being held by... Madison, her best friend!

No!

A man was on top of her. It was Rejnat! He aimed his penis at her love hole. "I think you're really going to like this," he said, with a crazed expression on his face.

"No... no...." Dakota cried, struggling to get free. She looked at Madison, who was helping to hold her down. "Maddy, how could you do this to me?"

"Our new master demands it," said Madison smugly.

Dakota felt Regnat insert himself into her vagina. "No! This can't be real! It's a dream!"

"It's a dream... of things to come," said Rejnat, smiling wickedly.

"So nice to meet you, Dakota," said Rejnat. He had the same crazy look in his eyes.

Dakota blinked. How long had she been standing there? "Uh, yes," she stammered.

The blonde girls each gave her a hug. "So nice to see you again, Dakota!" said Aargati.

"I just know you're going to love it here," Aaragati added, smiling at she looked down at Dakota's tits and vagina.

********

They met their host at lunch. Omni was wearing a plaid kilt which showed off his heavily muscled legs. Dakota shuddered when the seven foot tall bald muscle man embraced her briefly in an iron grip. Then he looked her up and down in a very knowing way and said, in a very deep voice, "It's so nice you've come, Dakota," in a way that made her shiver.

Rejnat had prepared a lunch of space chicken and Scottish salad for them which was delicious. Omni surprisingly revealed something of his background.

"If I may ask, how did you get the money to make all this?" Gracie asked. From the way the dark haired beauty was looking at Omni it was clear, quite clear, that she was already smitten with him.

"I was born into it. Quite a wealthy family, actually," said Omni. "When I became of age, I built myself a greenhouse."

"A greenhouse?" said Daniella.

"I became a gardener. Quite a good one, actually," said Omni. "But then one day I found my True Identity. Or rather, my True Identity found me." Omni smiled as he fondly remembered Whiskey fucking him for the first time and planting the Seed in his mind. She was amazed but also horrified when his Seed matured and he turned out to be a master even more powerful than her.

"And what was your True Identity?" Madison asked.

Omni looked at her. The blonde cutie was so young, so naive, so sexy. He would enjoy taking her for the very first time in the ass. "To help people find themselves. I like to say I'm a grower of people, not plants."

The girls all tittered, all except Dakota.

Omni turned to Gracie. "Do you have a boyfriend, Gracie?"

Gracie nodded, her mouth full of food.

"Or perhaps, more than one?"

Gracie laughed, nearly spitting out her space chicken. She swallowed and gave him an amused smile.

"You have a very beautiful body. Men must enjoy using it."

Omni said it in such a matter-of-fact way that none of the other girls took offense by it. But Dakota raised her eyebrows and thought,what just happened here?

"I will teach you how to use your body, Gracie, to give and receive even more pleasure," said Omni.

"I thought we were here to purge our racist thoughts?" said Madison.

"That too," Omni grinned. He turned to Daniella. "What about you, Daniella? Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Not at the moment," she said.

"There are many moments in the day," Omni said.

Daniella laughed.

"I will teach you how to have any man you want. When I am done with you, all men will be an open book to you," Omni promised.

"That will be, uh, nice," said Daniella.

"Better than nice," Omni said, grinning at her.

Daniella smiled but shifted uncomfortably in her seat.

"And what of you, Madison?" Omni asked.

Maddy squirmed in her chair but did not answer.

"You have very nice breasts. Any man would enjoy them."

Dakota's mouth opened in shock. But Maddy just smiled and looked embarrassed.

"What kind of man would you like, Madison?" Omni asked. "One who is strong?" He flexed his enormous arms. "Strong in more ways than this, I am thinking." He gave her a stare which made her shiver just as Dakota had. "Such a man would be very much to your liking. One who knows what he wants and takes it."

"I... I don't know," said Madison.

"But I do." Omni smiled, sending a thrill through Madison's vagina.

He turned to Dakota. "And what of you?"

"I have a boyfriend," said Dakota.

"Neil." Omni said the word like an insult. He enjoyed the surprised expression on Dakota's face. "Safe. Dependable. Reliable. Predictable. Is that what you look for in a boyfriend, Dakota Farthing... or a pet dog?"

Dakota gave him a steely stare. "I like what I have."

"Only because you don't know what you have never had," said Omni. "I will open those doors for you, Dakota. I will help reveal your True Identity, exposing you to pleasures undreamed of."

********

"What was that all about?" said Dakota, as she put on her yoga tights.

"What was what all about?" said Madison, putting on her own. The blonde had much bigger tits than Dakota, which made her mounds stick out more.

"He talked about how nice your tits were! That's not appropriate!" said Dakota.

"My titsarenice, Daki," said Madison, cupping them with her hands and smiling, very pleased with herself. "Relax! He was just flirting a bit!"

"Something about him makes me uneasy," said Dakota.

"Everything will be revealed when the master helps us find out True Selves," said Madison.

Ten minutes later they were in the Grand Hall, an enormous room that was five stories tall. The four girls were sitting in relaxed cross legged positions, and they said one word, and one word only.

"Om...."

"Om...."

"Om....."

"Om...."

Their eyes were closed as they concentrated. They had been like that for more than an hour.

Omni stared at the woman and smiled. They were not only talented in the ways he desired, but also beautiful. He would enjoy having all of them in the ass, as was his custom. He could see the erect nipples on three of the four girls sticking out of their yoga tights.

"Om...." Gracie's mind had wondered mightily since she had started this exercise. She was now thinking of Omni, making love to her, sticking his massive cock in and out of her cunt. She felt thrilled to be the center of attention of such a strong man. Her erect nipples were a testament to her strong arousal.

To her side sat Daniella, also with hard, firm tits sticking out of her. In her daydream she was on her hands and knees while Omni was taking her from behind. She groaned as she felt his enormous hard on moving in and out of her wet snatch.

To her right sat Madison, also with her eyes closed, also with erect nipples. She had a blissful smile on her face as she imagined sucking on the tip of Omni's cock. She relished the feeling of the rigid tip of him in her mouth, the feeling of the hardness of his massive shaft in her hand, and the way she made him moan as her plush red lips gave him the most intimate form of sexual pleasure.

And to her right sat Dakota Farthing, thinking of... nothing. Her mind was a complete blank. Her tight shirt was almost flat except for her small tits, which were definitely not erect.

Omni frowned.

An image came to Dakota's mind unbidden, of sucking on the very tip of Omni's moist, hard cock, of licking the slit with her tongue in a very, very provocative way.

Dakota frowned, shook her head, and once again thought of nothing.

Omni's eyebrows furled.

Another image came to Dakota's mind, one of lying on her back with her legs spread. Omni was working between them, pumping her cunt with his enormous erection.

Dakota frowned again, and tried to push the image from her mind.

The image changed slightly. Now Neil was there too, holding her arms pinned above her head while Omni pounded her pussy.

"Neil, how can do you this?" Dakota asked.

Neil smiled graciously. "It is what our master demands."

Dakota's eyes shot open. She saw Omni smiling at her, and she shivered.

********

Conversation was casual during dinner. It was not so much what their host said, but how he looked and smiled at them which made Dakota increasingly uncomfortable. It was as if she could read his minds with her ESPer ability.

We are going to be lovers, Omni seemed to be saying with his eyes.

No we aren't!Dakota thought.

Yes, we are!Omni smiled at her genially.

I already have a boyfriend. He'll never allow it!

Soon he will beg me to fuck you. Both of you will."More pie Dakota?" Omni asked, holding up a platter.

"No... no thank you," said Dakota, quickly reddening.

After dinner, the girls wandered around the castle. Dakota didn't know Daniella and Gracie well like she did Madison, but they had struck up a friendship of sorts on the boat ride coming over. Castle Broodmoore seemed to have an endless supply of rooms, in fact it somehow seemed bigger on the inside than the outside, which was of course totally impossible.

They found an elaborate drawing room which was filled with paintings. Paintings of people making love, of impossibly large cocks going into cunts and asses. There were also paintings of people recoiling in horror. Paintings of things being done to people which were totally indescribable.

"The good doctor does seem to have... unusual... tastes," said Madison.

"I'll say," said Dakota, staring at a painting of nude women inside giant wooden circles with their arms raised, as if they were simulating old fashioned clocks while spreading their legs wide and showing off their hairy cunts.

"Omni.... Omni.... Omni...." Dakota heard the sounds much louder in her head now. She thought it was coming from a giant painting, the largest in the room, showing naked women prostrate before a giant blue statue. The blue statue was faced away from them so they couldn't see who or what it was, but the naked women rubbing their pussies werequitevisible. They even seemed to be writhing in pleasure and Dakota wassureit was their lips which were speaking as they rubbed their clits.

"Omni... Omni... Omni...."

"Do you hear that?" Dakota said.

"Hear what?" said Madison.

"The voices. From the painting," said Dakota.

Gracie and Daniella looked at her oddly.

"Forgive my friend, she has an overactive imagination," said Madison.

They left the room at Dakota's urging, and wandered around until they found a room which had a series of mirrors set up in the middle of the room.

"I wonder what these are doing here?" Madison asked. But she was in for a shock when she stared into the mirror.

She saw a reflection of herself staring back, completely nude, with her big tits sticking out. "What kind of trick is this?"

The other girls found the same. The mirrors they looked in showed them nude as well.

"Our host has a very odd sense of humor," said Dakota. When she looked at her nude counterpart in the mirror, it certainlylookedlike her body. She recognized her small tits. But the in an astonishing move, her counterpart stopped mirroring her, striking a pose where she put a hand on one hip and spread her legs, showing off her furry cuntlips and making her smile.

Dakota's eyes widened in horror.

And then a man appeared behind her mirror image. It was Regnat! He was completely nude as well. He gave Dakota a smirky grin and then kissed Dakota's mirror image counterpart. Dakota gasped as Regnat squeezed the tits of her mirror counterpart and grinned. The mirror Dakota smiled and kissed him hungrily as she was fondled. The scene quickly moved to a bed where Regnat got between mirror-Dakota's legs and started thrusting.

In the other mirrors the girls' counterparts were also being fucked by other men.

"No.... this is sick," Dakota whispered.

"It is... unusual," Madison admitted, as she watched her mirror image being fucked from behind by a mystery man.

But Gracie and Daniella smiled. They thought it was amusing!

They moved on to another room, much to Dakota's relief. They found themselves in yet another elaborate drawing room with high ceilings; this castle seemed to have an endless supply of them. This room was different from the others because it had four different roaring fireplaces, each with a bench set into the stone wall right next to it. The girls each sat down at one of their own.

"Cozy," Madison grinned, enjoying the warmth of the fire.

"Very nice," Daniella agreed.

"Our host has excellent taste," said Gracie.

"Does he?" said Dakota. She noticed a giant painting of Omni over each of the fireplaces. Each painting had him dressed differently; as a Laird, as a scholar, as a warrior, as a statesman. Dakota stared at the painting above her fireplace and gasped.