“Do you feel it?” I murmured to him, as the watery fingers continued to caress me.
“Feels like a mouth sucking me off. Fucking water torture!” he growled, frowning. “Is there somebody down there?”
“There is no one in the pool of cleansing but yourselves.”
The low, feminine voice came from the dais above us where the Rainbow Empress sat on her crystal throne. She looked just like she had in my vision, though she was considerably larger than I had expected her to be—all the Tangellans were.
“If there’s nobody in here but us, what the hell’s going on?” Vik’tor demanded, frowning. “It feels like something or someone is, uh, groping us in here.”
“I have instructed the waters to stimulate you,” the Rainbow Empress informed us.
“Um…why?” I asked and then gasped again as the waters actually invaded me, filling my pussy like a cock. Oh damn—that felt reallygood,though I couldn’t shake the feeling that it shouldn’t. I mean, this water was straight-up molesting Vik’tor and me—I shouldnotbe getting off on it!
But somehow I couldn’t help myself. I bit my lip to keep from moaning as the watery fingers continued circling my clit and tugging at my nipples while the water cock kept fucking up into me. God, it wasbig—I mean, it was really filling me up and stretching me out!
Beside me, Vik’tor’s jaw had tightened and he looked like he was trying hard not to let what was happening affect him. Looking down through the bubbling water, I saw his cock for the first time. Was the water magnifying things or was it reallythatbig? It looked as big or bigger than the water shaft that was currently filling me.
“You will learn my reasons when you exit the pool,” the Rainbow Empress informed us. “Which you may do now, since I believe the two of you have received enough stimulation for the time being.”
As she spoke, another set of golden steps formed—these leading out of the pool. I felt a mixture of relief and regret as the water abruptly stopped stimulating me. I was feelingreallyclose to coming and while my body craved the release, I really didn’t need to be making my O-face in front of the woman Vik’tor was trying to impress so he could do business with her.
Still holding hands, we walked up the steps and I was surprised to find that neither one of us had any water clinging to our hair, bodies, or clothes. You would expect that after being immersed in a pool, we would both be soaking wet. But other than my pussy, (which was throbbing and incredibly wet with my own juices) neither of us was even damp. In fact, there wasn’t a bit of the strange pale purple water anywhere on us or the silver strips that made up our clothes.
When we stepped out on the other side of the pool, we found ourselves at the foot of the dais which consisted of many steps leading up to the crystal throne where the Rainbow Empress sat.
She certainly lived up to her name, I thought. Her hair was a flowing pastel rainbow and her eyes were swirling with mystical colors. She was wearing a plain white toga-like garment which left one shoulder bare and I saw that her skin was the same pale lavender as the waters we had just been in.
“Natalie of Earth and Baron Vik’tor of O’nagga Nine, you may approach my throne and tell me your business,” she said in that deep, resonant voice that was still somehow quite feminine.
“Thank you, Empress.” Vik’tor bowed his head and I did the same. Still holding hands, we began walking up the steps.
For some reason, I was counting in my head as we went and suddenly, another part of the vision I’d had came back to me and I heard the same voice that had spoken in my ear.
“That which may be,”it murmured.“When you meet the Rainbow Empress, bow low on the seventh step. Remember!”
At just that moment, we stepped up onto the seventh step, which was different from the rest. It was much larger—almost a mini dais of its own, several steps below the crystal throne where the Rainbow Empress sat.
“Vik’tor!” I muttered under my breath.
He turned his head, his eyebrows raised, giving me a questioning look.
“What is it, baby?” he murmured.
“It was in my vision,” I hissed softly at him. “We have to bow here!”
I stopped where I was. Going to my knees, I bowed low, my forehead almost touching the golden step.
Vik’tor seemed to get the idea at once because he also knelt and bowed before the Empress. We both held the position for a long moment and then I heard the Empress say,
“Ah, very good! I see you know the proper Court protocol when greeting the one who sits upon the Crystal Throne. It is well that you bowed upon the seventh step as is our ancient custom—otherwise I would have sent you away. I am most pleased! Tell me, did anyone instruct you?”
I dared to straighten up then and Vik’tor did as well.
“No, Your Highness,” he rumbled. “But Natalie here had a vision of you before we came to see you. We believe she’s a La-ti-zal—possibly a Visionary.”
“Is that so?” The Empress sat forward on her throne, staring at me with considerable interest. “Tell me, what other visions have you had my dear?”
“Er, just a few, really,” I said, feeling my cheeks get hot. “They just seem to happen at times of…well, they happen sometimes.” I certainly wasn’t going to tell her that Vik’tor making me hot and bothered was what seemed to bring on the strange visions I had experienced. “I see things that are about to happen,” I told her. “And later on…” I shrugged. “They do.”