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From: J R D <jrdss@pobox.alaska.net>
Subject: {ASSM} Zodiac Coin: Virgo (tg, romance) [1/4]
Date: Tue,  6 Aug 2002 07:10:03 -0400
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Here's my latest.  It took awhile to get done thanks to a major 
system glitch that developed in my computer.

This one is about Virgo, the virgin. It would be way too easy to make 
such a story about sex, so instead you get a romance story.

WARNING: there is very little sex, very little magic, and a far more 
realistic representation of the porn industry that is contained in 
many of my stories.

You have been warned.

Now, onto the boring stuff

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DISCLAIMERS

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This story contains scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, 
and is not intended for the perusal of minors.  Further if perusal of 
such material is considered illegal in your area or immoral by your 
religion or personal beliefs, you should likewise bypass this story.

This story remains the property of the author.  Permission is granted 
to download, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action 
contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from 
this story.

All characters in this story are the creation of the author, and any 
resemblance to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental.

This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic.  The 
parameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely 
at the discretion of me, the author, and, as such, I make no 
apologies for any rules of "real" physics, chemistry, biology, or 
magic that may be broken within the story.

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Now onto the fun stuff

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ZODIAC COIN: VIRGO

2300 YEARS AGO...

He was a seer, divining the future by reading the patterns in the 
stars. Tonight, however, the stars seem to defy all attempts to read 
them. The strange, glowing, golden rock that had been brought to him 
by the miners seemed destined to defy any predictable use. He had 
read the stars four times that night, and each time something, a 
flash of light, a comet, something, had predicted something radically 
different for what to do with the rock. It was as though the gods 
themselves conspired to keep it a mystery.

But he couldn't let himself fail. His lord paid him only so long as 
he continued to make predictions, most of which had to come true. But 
how could he predict the unpredictable?

Oh, well, if the stars were so chaotic tonight, then he would send 
the rock where it would benefit the most chaotic profession he knew.

************

David was talking with his sister, Louise, when her Significant 
Other, Deborah, came in with a tray filled with cookies and glasses 
of lemonade. After Deborah finished passing out the glasses, she set 
the tray on the coffee table between them and sat on the edge of the 
chair where Louise was seated.

After a few sips of lemonade, David said, "You know, Louise, I never 
figured you for a lesbian. No offense, Deborah."

Deborah, a thin, petite blond, replied, "No offense taken."

Louise, a very rich, very beautiful, very buxom model, gently took 
her lover's hand and said, "I never thought I'd be a lesbian, but a 
while ago, I needed sex with a woman. Deborah became that woman. In 
the process of getting the sex that I needed, I just fell in love 
with her."

"Needed? Louise, nobody needs sex, and it doesn't look like you would 
have any trouble finding any from anywhere you chose to look for it, 
male or female."

"Well, I suppose that is technically true. The sex was necessary for 
the purposes of the magic."

"What? The magic of love?"

"Actually, I was speaking a bit more literally. I found a magic coin, 
but in order to make the magic work, I needed to give up my 
virginity. Since I had long since lost my guy on girl virginity, I 
had to give up my girl on girl virginity. I chose Deborah to do that 
with, and in the process of working the magic, I fell in love and 
decided to spend the rest of my life with her."

David gave his sister a look like she was crazy. "You're kidding me, 
right? A magic coin? What does it do? Make every slot machine it 
comes into contact with pay off?"

With two girls grinned, knowing they sounded silly, but knowing it 
was the truth. "I suppose if you wanted to wish for that, then that 
is what it would do. That's what it does, by the way; it grants 
wishes."

"Yeah, right."

"I know it's hard to believe, but it's true. David, do you remember 
what I looked like when I was younger?"

"I remember you were pretty enough."

"Pretty, but not beautiful. I wanted to be runway model beautiful. I 
wanted to have the kind of beauty that had high price designers 
designing thousand dollar dresses just in hopes that I would wear 
their work. Now, thanks to the coin, I have it."

"Oh, come on. So you're really different now. It's nothing a 
high-priced plastic surgeon couldn't get you." When Debra had to 
smother a laugh, David asked, "What's so funny?"

Deborah said, "Sorry to shatter your bubble, but I was there when she 
showed up for that first shoot, paid for out of her own pocket. She 
was pretty, as you said, but there was no way she was ever going to 
become a runway model. She just didn't have the right genetics. If 
the absolute best plastic surgeons in the world had worked on her for 
years, the best she could ever aspire to was a catalog model, where 
photo shoots were carefully regulated and slight imperfections could 
be touched up."

"No offense, but your relationship with my sister doesn't exactly 
make you an unbiased opinion."

Louise said, "Perhaps, but her relationship would tend to have her 
saying I could when I really couldn't. Why would she say that I 
couldn't if I really could?"

"I don't know. Maybe... Oh, I don't know! But come on. Magic?!"

Deborah said, "I don't think he's going to believe us without proof."

Louise said, "I agree. If you'll excuse me, love." Deborah rotated a 
little bit on the arm of the chair, so that Louise could get up. 
Louise went to a painting hanging on the wall, swung it out on hidden 
hinges to reveal a wall safe behind it, opened the safe, got 
something out, and tossed it to David.

He was a bit surprised, so he juggled it a bit before finally 
catching it solidly. As soon as he had his hands on it, he saw that 
it was a small gold coin with the figure of a kneeling, apparently 
nude woman in profile embossed upon it. Barely even realizing he was 
doing it, he began to speak, saying, "The Virgo Coin. It will grant 
up to three wishes, but the wisher must, in order to get the wishes, 
find a sex or species that he has never had sex with before and have 
sex with a single representative of that sex or species. Each wish 
will be granted only after a new type of sex is had, and each wish 
can be made no sooner than six months after the last was made, and 
you can spend no more than one day apart from the representative 
during any week without voiding the further wishes."

Louise sat beside Deborah again. "Pretty amazing, huh?"

"Very. But what does it mean by species?" Images of animals flashed 
through David's head. "You mean...?"

"Yup. If you've already had sex with both men and women, then you 
could choose a dog or horse or something else as your partner to 
power the wish."

"I think I'd pass on the animal sex."

He was about to toss the coin back to Louise, but she said, "No, no, 
I'm giving the coin to you. I used my three wishes, so now I'm 
passing it on to my older brother."

"I can't really use it. I've had sex with both men and women."

Deborah giggled and said, "I know you said no animal sex, but if you 
want, we could loan you Odin or Thor."

"And Odin and Thor would be?"

Louise said, "The big Dobermans out back."

"No thanks. Even if I were willing, I couldn't use a dog."

"You mean-"

Before she could go any further with her question, David explained, 
"It was a wild frat party; I was drunk; somebody bet me; end story. 
Let's not go any further with this." Deborah and Louise both giggled, 
and David knew that his sordid past would probably be discussed after 
he was gone.

Louise said, "All right, but I really want you to be able to use the 
coin. You always had such big dreams. It's really a waste that you're 
stuck as a clerk in a clothing store."

Deborah said, "I've got an idea."

David asked, "Another animal?" with obvious distaste.

"No. But I'm not sure it's gonna work. You say you have been with 
both men and women. Well, who I'm thinking of is both. Actually, she 
thinks of herself as female, but she says she often feels excluded 
from both sexes."

"What do you mean?"

"She's a shemale, a chick with a dick. Although she may qualify as 
being one or the other to the coin, male or female, that is, she 
might be different enough to be considered something new."

"Would she be willing to have sex with me just so I could get what I 
want? I'm not looking for any long-term commitment or anything."

"She might have a problem with it. She's an ex-porn star. She is 
trying to make an honest living, and she might consider this too 
close to her old line of work. However, she's also a very practical 
girl, and if you made a sweet enough offer, she could probably be 
talked into it."

"What are you planning to say to get her over here? Are you going to 
tell her about the coin?"

"Not to get her over here. She would definitely think I was crazy. 
But once she is over here, you need to be totally honest and tell her 
about the coin; otherwise she might decide to walk out on you. Give 
her an incentive to stick around, like part of the benefits of your 
wishes, or even a wish just for her. It'd be better for you to get 
two wishes then none at all."

"Are you sure that's wise? What if she starts making demands after we 
get started on this? I will be with her for a year. Would it be 
better just to make up some story?"

"Bad idea," Louise commented. "If she finds out she's being totally 
used after the fact, that's a real incentive to walk out on you, or, 
worse yet, make a lot of demands you're not prepared to make good 
on." Louise rubbed the back of Deborah affectionately. "I made that 
mistake with Deborah here. I'm just lucky she didn't walk out on me, 
like she originally threatened."

Deborah put her arm around Louise's shoulders. "Luck had nothing to 
do with it, babe. After I found out that you had used me and 
threatened to walk out, you thought you talked me into staying, but 
my real plan was to walk out on you a couple days before your last 
wish, just to make it really hurt."

Louise asked, "So what happened?"

"I fell in love. I never dreamed that you would actually return that 
love. I figured it was just sex for you. Glad to see I was wrong." 
The two leaned together and kissed.

David cleared his throat. "You two need a little privacy?"

The two blushed like schoolgirls caught doing something naughty but 
fun. "I think we do," said Deborah. "I'll call my friend tonight. You 
be here tomorrow morning at 9."

"Okay. You want this back until then?"

"The coin? No, you're going to have to hold onto it for an entire 
year, so holding onto it for one night is good practice."

"Okay. I guess I'll see you tomorrow then," said David as he got up to leave.

Louise said, "See you tomorrow," but her eyes were fixated on 
Deborah's, and her voice had a distant sound to it. As he got to the 
outside door of his sister's mansion, he heard the vague sounds of 
giggling and what he interpreted to be girl on girl sex. He was 
tempted to go back and peek in, but then remembered it was his sister 
and chose instead to leave.

************

THE NEXT MORNING...

David knocked on the door of his sister's mansion promptly at 9. 
Deborah answered the door only a few seconds later. "David, you're 
right on time."

"I try to be prompt."

"Come on in. Lynn is already here."

As he walked through the door and handed his coat the Deborah, he 
asked, "Lynn is her name?"

"Yes, she used to go by some cute, little, porn type name, but after 
she decided she wasn't gonna to do that anymore, she decided to be 
known as just Lynn."

"Okay, so when do I meet her?"

"Right now. Just follow me."

David followed Deborah into the sitting room where they had talked 
the night before. There, standing by the fireplace chatting with 
Louise, was the most beautiful woman David had ever seen. She had the 
most beautiful, black tresses that fell to the bottom of her shoulder 
blades. Her breasts sat high on her chest and were perfectly round, 
although David supposed that might have come from a good bra (a 
really, really good bra). She had a small waist above her perfectly 
rounded butt which was at the top of the most beautiful pair of legs 
he'd ever seen. She was wearing a perfectly tailored blue dress, 
pumps of a matching color with the dress with two inch heels, pearl 
necklace, and a slim line watch.

Deborah said, "David, meet Lynn. Lynn, meet David."

Lynn extended her hand to David in an easy gesture like a lady from 
the 19th century and said, "Charmed." David took the hand and kissed 
it in the most gentlemanly way he could. After he was finished, she 
asked, "So are you in on this joke?"

Louise said, "She doesn't believe me any more than you did."

"You've got to admit, it's a pretty far-fetched story. I mean, a magic coin?"

David said, "I know the feeling." He dug in his pocket and pulled out 
the coin. "But as soon as you hold this, you'll know it's true."

He extended the coin to her. She looked at it for few seconds, then 
shrugged and took it. As soon as she did, the knowledge of the coin 
and its powers were imparted to her. "Wow. But it's still pretty 
unbelievable."

Louise said, "You can trust us that it works. If you want, I can show 
you pictures of what I used to look like as a kid. Only magic could 
make me look this good."

"Alright, let's suppose I believe this. What is it you want from me?"

"Well," Deborah said, "to be blunt, sex. Apparently, in his youth, 
David was a bit of a wild child, and had sex with both men and women. 
We were hoping that you were different enough so that you could 
qualify for the coin's definition of a sex or species that David 
hasn't tried yet."

Lynn got a hurt look on her face. "Back to sex for profit. Okay, what 
do I get out of it?"

"What would you like?"

"I don't know." She looked at the coin for a few seconds of thinking 
about what she wanted. "Okay, I want one third of the value of 
whatever it is you're wishing for, and at least one of these wishes 
has to be for raw cash."

"Sounds fair. David?"

David said, "Sounds good to me. I was gonna make money my first wish, 
anyway. So what do you want if sex with you won't power the wishes?"

Lynn replied, "Don't worry about it. One night of sex with a hot, 
young stud will be more than worth the price." Her words tried to 
make her sound okay with it, but her tone was definitely one of 
reluctance.

"You don't sound too excited about sex with me. Maybe you should take 
some time to really consider this. I mean, if this does work, we'll 
be together for a year."

Lynn sighed. "It isn't you. Really. I funded the majority of my 
transformation from male to female in the, to use the polite 
euphemism, adult entertainment industry. Hormones, facial 
reconstruction, implants, and a few other things were all paid for by 
me having sex with men, women, shemales, and even one film with me 
doing farm animals. I just don't get excited about any kind of sex 
anymore. The main reason I'm doing this is to fund my final surgery, 
pay off my bills, and have a little left over to live on for a while."

Deborah asked, "If you don't mind me asking, hun, why did you get out 
of the porn industry before you paid for that final surgery? If sex 
is so inconsequential to you, why not just do one or two more to get 
the money?"

"I wish it were that simple. Despite the amount of money involved in 
the porn industry, being a porn star isn't exactly a high profit 
career. Oh, a few of the big time names will make some good money, 
and a few will manage to put away some money in good investments, and 
fewer still will manage both, but for most of us, we barely make 
enough to get by."

Louise asked, "Then how did you make the money to get... everything else?"

"Well, when you're a transsexual looking to be a little prettier, a 
little more feminine, and you work in the porn industry, you can 
always find a 'friend' willing to float you a loan for whatever, when 
the time comes for that final surgery, which pretty much means the 
end of your career in the porn industry as a hot shemale, somehow 
those friends can never seem to scrape together enough to help you 
out. Now I'm up to my nose in debts to people who have a financial 
interest in making sure I never get that final operation."

David said, "You realize that you won't be able to get that operation 
until the year is over?"

Lynn snorted dismissively. "One year? At my current rate, I'll never 
get it, period. One year is nothing."

Deborah said, "Okay, the next thing you should do is figure out the 
different kinds of sex you'll use for each wish. The last thing you 
want to do is experiment around and wind up using the different types 
of sex you could use and not having anything left for your wishes. 
Better to get it all set up before you even get started."

Lynn, still holding the coin, said it, "That makes sense, but I don't 
get what the deal is with having to wait six months between different 
types of sex." When the coin mystically imparted the knowledge into 
her head, she said, "Oh, I get it."

David asked, "So what is the deal?"

"Dedication. If you're willing to sacrifice morality and ethics, 
finding sex is easy. In order to use the coin, one must be dedicated 
to exercising one's self control and not indulge in the pleasures of 
the flesh. It's kind of a conditional virginity."

Louise said, "Very conditional. Once you've used a particular type of 
sex to power a wish, you can do that kind of sex all day and all 
night without messing up further wishes." Louise gave Deborah a 
conspiratorial look. "Believe me, I know."

Lynn rolled her eyes. "Yes, yes, we know. You two are hot for each 
other. Can we get back to the issue at hand?"

Deborah said, "Actually, Lynn, everything that's left is up to you 
two. So you can take the coin, go someplace and work out what kind of 
sex you will have and when, and start wishing." Deborah walked over 
to stand beside Louise, and, with great exaggeration, extended her 
hand and said, "Come, my love. Our work here is finished." Louise 
then stood up, took Deborah's hand, and walked with her out of the 
room.

David jokingly said, "I guess they told us."

Lynn gave him a weak smile. "I guess they had a point, though. 
Nothing much left but the detail work."

"I guess you're right." David walked over to her hand, in a gesture 
just as exaggerated as a Deborah's had been, extended his hand and 
led. "Shall we depart this pedestrian residence, milady?"

Lynn placed her hand in his and said, "Let's go to your place. Right 
now I'm living out of a hotel."

David was a little disappointed at her lack of response to his 
overtures but decided it wasn't really a big deal. He escorted her 
out to his car, a small two door, and drove her to his small 
apartment. Once inside, he commented, "I know it's a dump, but it's 
home."

She had apparently missed his lighthearted tone, because she replied, 
"No, it's not that bad. I've been in a lot worse places."

"Okay, then. How do you want to do this?"

"The first thing I guess we should do is define all the different 
types of sex we could have. Then we can determine which ones we want 
to use for the wishes and in what order."

"That makes sense. You probably have more experience with sex than I 
do, so why don't you list the possibilities?"

"Okay, since I don't believe a change in scenery, i.e. where we're 
having sex, is going to count, I'll stick to the physical stuff. 
First off, there's oral sex. That could be either one or two types 
depending on if the coin will consider me blowing you as being 
different from you blowing me." Lynn pulled out the coin from where 
she had stashed it, and held it for few seconds. "Nope. To the coin, 
oral sex is oral sex. If I blow you, you blowing me is not an option 
for later wishes."

"Wow, why not ask that thing where it comes from?"

After a few seconds of concentration, she said, "Doesn't work. I 
think rules about how it works is for free. If you want anything 
else, then you have to wish for it."

"Okay, then back to the issue at hand."

"Right. You've got oral sex as one type. Since you need a partner, 
I'm assuming solo masturbation isn't going to do the job, but there 
is mutual masturbation. Then you could tit fuck me. Then there is 
intercourse, you fucking me." Lynn suddenly looked to the coin as 
though getting some information from it.

"What was that?"

She considered whether not to tell him for a few seconds, then said, 
"Apparently the coin considers you fucking me to be a different act 
from me fucking you."

"That doesn't really make sense. Oral sex is the same no matter which 
way we do it, but intercourse is different depending upon which way 
we do it?"

Lynn shrugged. "The coin doesn't explain the rules; it just gives them to me."

"It doesn't really matter. So now what?"

"We determine which sex we use for each wish. Actually, since I've 
done it with everything human and then some, this coin is pretty much 
useless for me."

"Unless you want to start looking into really obscure animals."

Lynn's eyes took on a cold, hard edge. "Don't. I know you're just 
kidding, but... Just don't. Okay?"

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything by it. It's just you said-"

"Yes, I know. I've done a film with animals. For the record, however, 
it was the last one I ever did. All the films I ever did were 
degrading, but I learned to ignore it. But when I did that one, when 
they had me down on all fours taking it from..." Lynn shuddered. "The 
only good thing about that experience was that it finally opened my 
eyes. It made me realize that I was never gonna get what I needed 
from the porn industry. After that, I swore I'd never do another sex 
film again."

"Sorry. I won't bring it up again."

"See that you don't. New rule: bring up the animal thing again, and I 
walk out. Got it?!"

Very apologetic, David replied, "I got it. I won't do it again." 
After Lynn calmed down, David said, "I really am sorry. If we're 
going to be together for a year, I would like us to at least try to 
be friends. If I had known how much it hurt to be reminded, I never 
would've brought IT up."

Mollified, Lynn said, "Okay, let's get back to the coin. What kind of 
sex do you want, and in what order?"

"The first thing to do, at least that I'd like to do, is a mutual 
masturbation session. The second thing I'd like to do is a couple of 
blowjobs. Since the direction, who does who, doesn't matter, I'd like 
to do a 69 session."

"You want to blow me?"

"Sure, any problem with that?"

"No. It's just that I don't meet many guys who like sucking cock, at 
least not since I left adult entertainment."


-- 
"This is reality, not T.V.  Can't you tell the difference?"
"Sure, I just like T.V. better."

jrdss@alaska.net
ICQ#37222294
J R D

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