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The next day, I awoke, got out of bed and put on my pants, shirt, and shoes; and walked out. I got breakfast and had beef sausage and eggs, thinking more about what happened yesterday than looking at my sister.

My sister, Zoe, acted it was cool and all and she got her breakfast - also beef sausage and eggs. We both ate and she asked, "And so nothing happened yesterday?"

"No, not really," I said, putting a forkful of eggs and sausage into my mouth.

"So, nothing happened yesterday after the dinner," she asked.

"Nothing happened."

"How can nothing happen?"

"Okay, she scared me."

"She's a predator, she would be fearsome, I suppose."

I finished my food and got up, I was heading out. "I like this vacation so far," I said. "It's so relaxing here at a clothing optional resort here in the Sanpete Valley."

"It's quite an eye opener for me," my sister said as I left the table. "I never thought I could be so free."

I opened the door and saw the countryside. A lot of folks outside, naked, doing what people do at a camp except that they had no clothes on. Some were playing cards, some were driving a cart, some kids were playing basketball. Every race and creed were represented today. And I walked out and went to the community center. And I think I was the only one enjoying the morning air clothed.

I found Electra later by the pool, sunning herself. She was so thin and beautiful and perfect, well, except for the penis. I waved to her and walked up and sat down beside her. "Hi there," she said.

"Hi there," I said.

"What brings you out today?" she asked.

I looked at her, "Uhm. The atmosphere, the calm, and you actually."

She just blushed a little. If a dinosaur could blush, but then as a Changeling, she is part human and she could blush. Even for a little. I turned my thoughts to the pool, even if it was cold. However, I felt hot, even looking at her slim body and goodness. I saw my mom and Zoe walk into the pool area, both naked. I silently made a note that my sister looks great naked with her developing perky breasts and her widening hips. I got up, feeling relieved.

"We thought we find you here," said my mother.

"Just sitting here beside Electra," I said. Electra got up and put her arms around me.

"He's just so cute!" she said.

My mother grinned. Zoe taunted, "Look who's got a girlfriend!"

This time I blushed. The most beautiful and exotic girl in all my school, and she wants to be mine. I felt kind of loopy. All I could do was awkwardly smile. It seems that I have scored, in more ways than one. My mother sighed. I guess she didn't like the fact that a changeling would want to be with me, or it's something else. But Electra still held on to me.

"I guess I do," I said, rubbing my hair.

"He's lucky because he has the most exotic girl," Electra said.

Chaz, Electra's brother, retorted, "She's a lucky girl, after all she's been through."

"I think I need a cold shower," I said, feeling the heat and the rise in my shorts.

"All of the showers are outdoor showers, bro!" my sister said.

I started walking towards the shower area. "Then I guess it will be a new experience for me," I said. Electra followed, as she winked to my sister.

It was a short walk to the showers, and my sister was right. They were outdoor only. I grabbed a bar of soap and started to undress. Electra was watching me, with her tail swishing as if she were happy. I took off my tee-shirt, and then I unzipped my pants and pushed them down and got out of them. Soon, I was only in my boxers sporting a tent. I took those off too, and soon I was there for the entire world to see, naked as God made me and I came out of the womb.

I turned on the cold water and started getting under it. It felt good in the May heat, although it wasn't June when it got really hot. Soon, my erection felt the cold, and I felt scaly hands all over me.

"Hey, Electra!" I said.

"I'm helping you," said Electra. "Give me the soap."

Relunctantly, I gave her the soap, and she began to soap me down. The cold water was invigorating over my nude body, and Electra's hands were magic, even among the ticklish parts. I laughed as she soaped up my entire body, leaving my loins to myself. I soaped up my loins and washed the soap away. I felt so clean!

She turned me around and kissed me on the lips again. Again, the electric feeling of the kiss ran through my body. After she was finished, she embraced me and whispered, "I want to give you a gift. A special gift, Robert."

I thought of what it actually was, "It can wait."

"I wish you didn't have to say that," she said as the water rained down on us from the showerhead. She continued to hug me. "Can't we be like this, forever?"

"I don't know," I said.

She kissed me again, and wanted to lead me away. I remember the bylaws of the camp. This was about getting in touch with nature and your inner self. It's not meant to be a sex party. But this girl was so willing, she so wanted to. But rules were rules.

"Can we do this thing, later?" I asked.

"I love you, Robert," she said. "Just, please, hold me."

This was getting scary. Horny teenagers in a clothing optional resort, out in the wilderness like this. She is so determined; she could find a spot for us. I wondered what was going to happen, and what might happen after. She grabbed my hand, yes she was determined, and she led us away. There's nothing stopping a human who wants to mate, it's nigh impossible, as I will find out.

Sometime later, we found ourselves outside the bounds of the camp, and away, a little isolated clearing. She started to kiss my body and me as she said, "I really want to do this. I really want to give myself to you, a gift. For you only."

I kissed her back, and she pulled me down. I rested between her legs and kissed her incessantly. The birds were chirping their happy little songs as her penis came out of it's slit and became erect. I started to rub her penis as she kissed me passionately, and the lubricating fluid started to flow from her flower. She turned and opened her legs, I put my own member at her valuable entrance and she moaned.

"Please take me, Robby, take my gift!" she said.

I pushed in past her lips and it felt so velvety and wonderful and tight. She bit her lip as I tore through her hymen, which made her a virgin. And I was in her. I kissed her for what seemed like ages, getting used to having that feeling of rest. I started to move my penis in her, bucking my hips and making her moan. I felt the positive energy grow. And as it grew, everything became more colorful, brighter, magical. I felt everything around me had a song to sing, a song to tell as our mating grew powerful.

As the Kundalini energy passed from me and into her as I orgasmed inside her, releasing my semen. Electra screamed in estacy as she released her own semen in six long streams from her penis. The kundalini energy passed back into me and saw everything as singing energy, my perspective changed. Everything changed. I felt a high as I never have before. We collapsed, with her still together, and me joined with God, having a deeply spiritual experience.

She whispered, "Promise me, Robby, that you own me and have me as yours, forever."

"I promise," I said.

"I love you, Robert," she said as we both fell asleep in the afternoon sun.

I awoke in some kind of building, built of gold and silver. Or what gleamed as gold and silver. I blinked to find a man standing with his back behind me in some kind of royal regalia. Beside me, a little off a ways, is a book made of gleaming gold.

"Welcome," said the man as he turned around. Full bearded, but cut neat. White skinned, blue eyed, royal and red headed. "Welcome to Atlantis."

"What happened?" I asked.

"You sent your mind to the past," he said. "Quite powerfully, I might add."

I asked, "To the past?"

"This is the Age of Leo," he said. "Some ten thousand years before your time in the Age of Aquarius."

I stood up and walked to the book. The prince said, "I am one of your infinite selves, you chose to come back here for a reason."

"Infinite?" I asked.

"You are an infinite being," he explained. "You have always existed. You will always exist - wait, don't touch that!"

Too late, I opened the golden book and looked at the words. The title of the book was the Book of Truth, or the Akashic Book. This was the Akashic database? I thumbed through the book, and found the page I wanted. But it was all I needed to see. I saw a flash of golden, searing light come from the book, burning what I saw into my mind, and then all was darkness.

I opened my eyes, and my arms were around Electra. She was still sleeping like a baby. I had lifted my head by bending my waist and playing with my eyes. Everything was clear, and everything was in bright vibrant color. I looked at Electra, and she was more beautiful than she was before. As if she was perfect, perfect as she is now. I pulled my member from her entrance, as we were still physically joined as one flesh. I felt that I had a part of her, as if we shared souls.

She awoke. "Did you have a good sleep, Robby?" she asked.

"Did we just?" I started to ask.

She nodded affirmatively, but I thought it was all a dream. "You have my gift," she hugged me. "All for you, just for you."

Why give it to me? I thought towards her.

"Because," she said, "you were the only one who saw me for what I really was. I was called so many names because of my appearance. But every time I saw you, you always treated me as a girl felt she should be treated."

"Did you just hear my thought?" I asked.

She nodded, "As clear as a bell."

"What's happened to me?" I said. You have awakened, awakened to the world around you. A voice said to me. Loving, caring.

Take the girl home, and I took my girl hand and walked her home. Most everything about her was human - her shape, her legs, her breasts - all of it was human. Her head, her skin, her claws, and her feet and tail set her apart. I wondered, would I have to join Eric's little group - I thought about everything about Hermeticism. That made some sense, but not a lot. I thought about Shamanism. Something there didn't quite make sense either. You are not of Hermes, nor of the Animal Kingdom, a voice came to me in my heart. You are of me. You are one of the gods, you know What You Really Are.

I remembered the page on the Book of Akasha. Yes, I thought. Yes, I know What I really Am. I held _ _on to Electra's hand as I had a new mission. Learn of the Holy Ghost, learn of It and learn about what I can do. Am I a magician? I shook my head. I am one of the creators. _Deus creo. _ I am a deus, I create.

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2070 A.D.

Four years later.

I blew out the candles of my cake. I am now Nineteen years of age, and ready to embark on my second year at B.Y.U. in their Applied Quantum Physics program. It was probably going to be the last time I saw my family for a year, so we had the party naked. Even Mike got on my naked birthday party and was in his birthday suit.

I'm telling you, an ork in his birthday suit is still not a pretty sight. He has a couple of blains and blemishes all over his stocky body. His overbite didn't make him cute to look at either, such as the case of those who have been born into a goblinized bloodline.

"Applied Quantum Physics," said Molly, a girl at my party. "I still say you would have made a wonderful hermetic mage."

"Hermeticism relies on a crutch," I said. "I cannot learn Astrotheology in all good conscious."

Molly held me by the waist. "Still, you would have made a fine mage," she said. "I'm going to back to the Massachusetts' Institute of Technology and Thaumaturgy, and it would be great to have you on board."

"Molly," I said. "It would be great to continue my association with you, but I must continue my studies in Applied Quantum Physics. BYU was the only school on this side of the Mississippi that would have me. Although, M.I.T.&.T. was practically begging for me to go take their Thaumaturgy program."

Molly hugged me. "You are a man that every woman would want, you know that?"

"Yes, but Electra has dibbs on me," I said.

"I heard Mormons can have more than one wife," she grinned. She caught me again. Yes, plural marriage was reinstituted, sort of. Still, other Mormons around would persecute those with many wives. Though, considering the plan . . .

"I'll consider it, Molly," I said.

Molly grinned, "Good."

She left me and Mike found me. "Whoa, what ever happened to you, you are tha man!" he said in Or'zet. I looked at her again, and she has rounded out some with her breasts and hips. She changed from the snooty kid who went to magic school to a gracious girl. "No red blooded American man should ever pass up the chance of having multiple wives."

"Mike," I asked. "When did that Episcopalian die and got replaced by a Mormon?"

"She liked you," he said. "Look buddy, after she gets out, chase her."

"I don't know if Electra would like that," I said. "She's after all, competing to be on the Olympic soccer team. And, as for Molly, it must have been that time during the Prom when I had that -magic fight- with her boyfriend."

"And you humiliated him!" Mike said, giving me a high five. "You treated that no good, upper class twit what a real man was capable of."

"I wish I didn't do it," I said. "We trashed the entire gym."

Mike laughed, "But he deserved it."

"When are you reentering the Police Academy?" I asked.

"In the next week," he said.

I nodded, and I blew out all nineteen candles and cut the cake. I served everyone my cake, which had the Olympic Rings and a soccer girl as a decoration. The icing was made from whipped cream and cream cheese. My little circle of friends was dwindling as we go our separate ways and seek our fortunes. But that is the way of things. People change, and people drift apart. But sometimes, in a crumbling Dystopia, it's all we have.