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extended a hand. The servant took the plump ultra-feminine hand and rose, trembling, to stand
before her former Princess and her new Lords.
 L-lady& I-I don t know how I should address you. Terena dared a quick, assessing glance
up toward the radiant face. The compassionate, gentle expression in the clear blue eyes seemed
the same she d seen everyday for many years, yet Daphne was a Goddess now, and one never
knew what would anger the Gods.
 I desire you to address me as you always have& as my friend. Terena, I would have you go
with me.
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Terena felt her eyes bulge with dawning hope.  Go? Then terrified disbelief set in and she
gulped. Her wary gaze encompassed the three intimidating males flanking her Princess.  Go
with& uhm& all of you?
Daphne-Honoria laughed.  Yes, with all of us, if you will. She sobered.  I do not have the
power to transform you as I have been. Yet my Lords tell me there is a way to keep you with us,
keep you young and vital. She turned a pleading glance to Plador.
 Kore, these things cost. No favor of Zeus is free. Our bride is beautiful and fresh, a
temptation to the roving eyes of our Lord. We ll not have her enter our ranks owing him a favor.
However, if it is your will, my brothers and I will accept you as our wife s handmaiden.
Terena swallowed.  What does that mean?
 It means we will pledge to expend some of our power to maintain your life force. He held
up his hand at her gasp, eyes twinkling in secret knowledge.  Wait. Before you grasp at what is
offered, know all& 
Polyphemus, the one she d lusted over earlier, took her hand and turned it palm up, planting
a brushing kiss in the tender flesh. Her stomach muscles jumped. Her eyes flitted over to her
mistress and back, shocked at the playful glint in Daphne s sparkling eyes. Lips parting, she
panted, drinking in the tantalizing aroma of aroused male, uncertain how to react.
 Be at ease, kore.
She thought she d better set them straight.  I m no kore.
All thee males faced her, their eyes gone hard. Plador, the blue-skinned God and eldest
among them, answered her, his tones harsh.  You are, indeed, a kore. Rape is not an acceptable
sacrifice to Aphrodite. Her service does not require the unwilling theft of a woman s treasure.
Rest assured, we will give you a new name, one fitting your place after we have led you in
sacrifice to our cousin.
Polyphemus gathered her in his arms and kissed her. In shock, she opened her mouth,
unwittingly accepting the eager thrust and surge of his tongue. When he pulled back, his lips
were sheened with their shared moisture and she was lightheaded. A cauldron of nerves and lust
seethed in her belly at the smile curving his talented mouth.
 Your loyalty to your mistress has endeared you to us. Honoria loves you and is agreeable to
the three of us sharing your pallet on a weekly basis, for the only way to share our power is
through carnal interaction.
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Her knees buckled at Polyphemus words.  All& all three of you& ?
The Gods laughed. Porimus chucked her under her chin.  Not at once, silly mortal. We don t
wish to overwhelm you. He tilted his head and gazed at her, his expression daunting to say the
least.  Course, once you ve been initiated, I plan to be very hard on you. Very hard, indeed. Tell
me, kore, do you like naked-bottom spankings?
She shook her head no, a frantic pulse beating at her throat.
 You ll love them from me, he promised.  After I heat your arse until its deep pink and
throbbing, I ll fuck you slow and long, rub those welts into the pallet so you can feel them burn
all the while I m in your tight, gloved pussy. You re gonna love it!
 Stop bragging, Porimus& and stop trying to frighten our little playmate. Plador lifted
Terena off her knees where she d collapsed under Porimus sexual titillation.
 If you consent, we ll come to you one of us at a time, on three consecutive nights. The
other nights you ll need to recuperate. Three will be enough to maintain your youth and vitality.
You won t age and you won t tire. Oh, and if our wife consents, we will give you children.
Terena turned tear-filled eyes toward her Princess. Honoria smiled back, reaching both
hands toward her, deified pupils glowing with love and acceptance.  I m offering you a chance
to join my new family, Terena. Please say you ll be my friend in this life as you were in the old
one.
How could she say no?
Terena stepped forward and took Honoria s outstretched hands.  For four generations, my
family has served yours, faithfully. Why on earth should you think that was going to change on
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