Principium et Finis

Story by Mister Vanya Tentacles on SoFurry

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#2 of Principium et Finis

On the way to the Conference, Vanya remembers and thinks back on his life, and how he came to be feared as the Blue God.


I walk with the good doctor back to his vehicle. Neither of us speak during our trek, the Humvee being quite a distance away from the blast site, and I come to realize that the doctor might be scared of me. These thoughts appall me as he is a student of a surgeon who practiced during the Second World War. On the National Socialist side of the fence. Surely this man has heard or maybe even seen things more frightening than I. Since their creation, humans have feared what they have not understood. Even now, the more ignorant ones refer to me as the "Blue God" or something along those lines. If only the masses knew my humble beginnings, they might not be so quick to attribute my strengths with the awe-inducing abilities of a deity. Ruman climbs in the driver seat and I in the back. I wish to be alone with my thoughts. My bare human-form skin clings uncomfortably to the leather seats and my head leans back against the headrest, as my recent battle with the military tired me. As I lean back with eyes closed, slumber takes hold and presents me with dreams and thoughts of my past.

September of 1996, my master was conceived. The young woman who carried my master was a harlot, lying with any male who would give her a second glance. The female had pleasing features, but if one were to step back and observe they could easily see that these few good pieces did not fit together very well at all. She had long brunette hair, which aside from the beautiful long eyelashes and deep piercing blue eyes, was her only decent physical feature. The older male who donated twenty minutes of his time and several sperm cells to help create my master, was a con artist, and knew just what buttons to press in order to get the young lady into his bed, despite the fact she was more than willing to do so even without his help. He was a travelling salesman, who had met the young lady over the internet. His greasy dark hair and square-jawed chin were a strange turn-on for the young girl, who had an infatuation with older men to begin with. The two coupled and in that instant, I am told that time was frozen, just as two forces of unimaginable ability and prowess began to act upon the two fornicating before them.

It was told to me, for this is all hearsay as I had not manifested yet, that the darker of these two forces acted upon the couple first. It is what some know as Satan, others as Yang, or as the philosophical put it Entropy, who steadied it's hand and touched the womb of the human female before it. His purpose was to give her unimaginable pleasure, in return for strengthening the Dark with her lust. Upon this the Light, or God, or Order, stretched forth It's hand and touched the woman as well.

"Hmmm~ Tell me Wise One, why do you reach your hand out for this woman as such?"

The Light smiled at the Dark, which recoiled in response, "I can't let you have all the fun, and I am simply wishing to place a wager on this one, Friend. Remember the last time we played such a game?"

The Dark thought for a moment and nodded, "Why yes I do, the fellow's name was Joe? Jop? Job! That's it his name was Job was it not?"

The Light nodded and swished it's tail, happily purring to itself as they talked. "Indeed, I believe I won that venture."

The Dark snickered a bit, "Only because you saw fit to intervene at the end, Wise One."

"Oh? And had I not do you believe things would have gone differently?"

"Wise One, please. YOU know things would have fared in my favor had you not interrupted the old chap's thought process."

The Light ponders for a moment and nods, "True. True. So what say we make a different type of wager this time? One with higher stakes?"

"Eh?"

The Light snickers and walks about the room analyzing everything within. "You and I should conceal and seal ourselves away, and leave the keys to our prisons within the child these two shall make."

The Dark places it's hands on it's hips. "Wise One, You do realize these two monkeys have taken precautions against conception, haven't you? The male is wearing that fun little rubber device and the female has taken buckets of medicine to prevent such an event."

The Light chuckles again and sweeps it's long fuzzy tail across the eyes of the two suspended lovers. Light shown from both of their eyes as the Light tore down all their protections against a possible pregnancy.

"Oops," chuckled the Light.

The Dark giggles in response and hops onto the headboard, swinging it's feet from the height. " Well now, aren't we just naughty? Speaking of naughty, you have an unfair advantage with the whole omnipotent deal. Maybe a little balancing is in order."

"Do explain."

"I believe we should make it so that the newborn would be hard-pressed to make the righteous choice. You recall what we did to Job and that Csuckarki fellow, correct? Simply make the newborn's life difficult from the get-go."

"Hmmm That can be arranged."

"Also, if I may ever be so bold, I request we make it so that even if the Monkey-Yet-To-Be does choose the righteous path, you shall only be released upon it's death, whereas I shall be released the moment it loses control and gives into my influence, which I shall place upon it now." The Dark touched the woman's stomach, soft nimble fingers playing the surface of the frozen skin.

"Influence?"

"Indeed, I am giving it a small portion of myself, as I suggest you do as well. We shall wait until the future Monkey reaches maturity, and when it does whichever fragment of us it calls upon, be it you or I, that same one also shall be released, and we can end this ridiculous feud between our two factions right then and there. However a byproduct of having both the Light and the Dark within it, the future monkey will most likely be... Abnormal for one of it's kind. I predict a little show will occur, so I will put some of my best servants about recording it."

The Light's tail runs across the surface of the woman's stomach, as It grins from ear to metaphysical ear.

"This wager places the whole creation at risk. Let's see what other rules we may impose upon it. I move that neither of us informs our servants of our sealing."

"Oooh. I like that idea, Yes I agree, we should do that."

The Light smiled down at the woman, frozen with her mouth agape and her breasts in mid-bounce. "These creatures disgust me sometimes, I often wonder why I made them."

The Dark chuckles and playfully tosses a little flame about the Light's tail. "Had you not, we might still be friends."

After this discourse I am told the two beings departed to their separate abodes, both crystallizing upon taking their thrones at the alternate ends of reality. Time began once again, and the mating commenced. The young sixteen year old's body ground against her older lover. The soft auburn hair caressed his cheek as she wrapped her small tender fingers through his and the two climaxed simultaneously. The male's essence dripped from her, but neither cared, both under the impression that the protections they had set in place were still active.