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Judgement Of Locke Ch 04

Judgement Of Locke Ch 04

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This was all so damn overwhelming. He really didn't want to just go back to class. Should he? Was there even any point to graduating highschool now?

But... he was still a creature of habit, and it's not like he thought highschool was all that important yesterday either.

"Okay, things didn't turn out exactly the way I planned it, but could have gone worse." And he wasn't going to complain either.

Lucy still hadn't resumed the flow of time, and on his way out of the classroom, he noticed Chaos was still sitting in her seat, as still as the rest of the students. "Hold on. Do your powers really work on each other like that?" He asked while he took a closer look. Was she faking? The masculine urge to honk her boobs bubbled up, but he pushed it down.

"Oh yeah. Absolutely," Lucy said, standing next to him.

This close to her, he couldn't help but notice that, like Jehovah in her human form, Lucy had a distinctive smell. Where Ms. Hym smelled like flowers, vanilla and the clean, warm smell of fresh sheets, Lucy's scent was of heady spices, tanned leather, and barrel aged liquors.

"Nothing permanent, mind you, but it's no big deal to keep her frozen along with the rest of time for a few decades at least," Lucy said as she casually pulled Chaos's shirt up, revealing a lack of bra and two very perky breasts. She gave them a poke, her finger sinking in.

"If you could do that, then what's the point of these contests? Just freeze the other two. Or something else."

Lucy grinned as she looked at him. "Because they can do the same thing to me. And it doesn't work. Say I brainwashed these two into being my adoring, loving slaves, and I kept reinforcing it every day. I might get away with it for one, maybe two million years, but you can't permanently change the nature of an infinite being, the same way you mortals can't fight entropy. Sure, you might make it cold inside a fridge, but you're still heating up everything around it even more."

"As soon as one of them broke free, they'd go back in time and stop me from doing it in the first place. Or go back even further in time and strike first. Which would mean that I would go back in time to do the same once I broke free. And so on. And as sturdy as we are, a universe can only have its creators and stewards warping the timeline back and forth so many times before it cracks."

"So ages and ages ago, we figured out a better way. An impartial judge, immutable rules, and most importantly... whoever wins, we all agree to leave it at that. That's why we hold these fun little contests." Lucy nudged him in the ribs with her elbow, giggled. "Though I gotta say, they don't usually end up this horny. I'm not complaining though, given the home court advantage that is for me."

"Hey. You're the one who brought up all my sex fantasies, and the other two were just as interested in hearing about them. I'm not the pervert here." He paused for a beat. "I'm not the only pervert here. Especially with the way Jehovah was dressing..."

He gave his head a shake, saw that Alice had gotten back to her seat, and so headed to the doorway. "See you at the meeting then. Just... don't cause too much mischief before then, alright?"

"No promises. Ta ta," she said in a low, sultry voice, giving him a flirty wink as she departed herself.

As Locke stepped into the hallway, he knew that time had restarted when he heard Chaos yell, "Lucy! You went already? You could have at least let me watch!"

The rest of the day passed by without incident, and as he sat through the final half hour of the compositions class that was the last on his schedule, a knock came at the door. It was the second of Ms. Wilson's he was in, and the pretty young teacher opened it to reveal Ms. Hymn standing at the door.

"May I please see Mr. Caulfield," she requested.

Ms. Wilson turned to him, and motioned for him to join her.

"Here," she said, handing him a note. "This is your assignment. I was waiting until the end of class to give it out, but since you're leaving us early..."

She gave her fellow teacher an irritated glance, and then dismissed the pair to leave.

Locke took the paper and folded it up into a little square, sliding it into his back pocket and promptly forgetting all about it. As he closed the door behind him to leave just him and Ella in the halls, he couldn't help but smirk.

"We had like thirty minutes of class left. What's the rush?"

"Your sister is coming to pick you up, isn't she? If we keep you late in a meeting, you might lose your ride home," she said, walking ahead of him. Locke wasn't really surprised they knew his schedule so precisely, though the level of consideration they were giving him did catch him off guard.

"Uh, thanks?"

"Of course. The role of judge gives you greater responsibility and importance than any mortal who has ever lived on this planet. Or ever will, for that matter. Ensuring you can perform your duties with as little stress as possible was one idea we all agreed on."

Locke thought about it for a moment as they walked down the halls. Ella had a sensual gait to her walk, similar to, but different from Lucy's. She walked with purpose, and pride, like the whole world was insubstantial and would do well to get out of her way. But there was a confidence to it that was almost sensual. She didn't need to emphasize being hot; everyone could see it. "Because if someone didn't disagree, the other two could tattle to the judge about it?"

Ms. Hym gave him a slight smile as she half-turned towards him. "Perhaps."

When they reached the history classroom, she opened it for him, and he walked in to join the other Goddesses. They were all sitting in students desks for him, and as soon as the door closed, they reverted to their godly forms.

"Locke," Chaos waved. "You're looking good. You get laid?"

"As hot as you made him, do you really think he could make it through a whole schoolday a virgin?" Lucy teased.

"Ahem!" Ms. Hymn cleared her throat as she stood in front of the teacher's desk. "Now that the round has concluded, it's time for you to pass judgment. Rank our efforts from best to worst. The first place champion will receive two points, and a privilege. The second place Goddess will receive one point, and a modest penalty. And the last placed Goddess will receive no points, and a strong penalty."

"The penalties were my idea," Chaos confessed with a smirk.

"And it was my idea that the penalties and privileges start relatively small, but get more intense the more rounds we go," Lucifer added.

"Huh. So it really is all my call." He leaned against the wall, cooly regarding the three women. "Well, last place is obvious. Turning Sun into a girl is just..." He let out a sigh. "Even if I was into that, it would be incidental."

Ella met him with a disapproving stare, but said nothing.

"First place though... that's tough. This new body feels amazing. It's not just being strong, it's like... I don't feel ashamed of being me. I feel good about who I am. Which is probably incredibly shallow, I know. But there it is."

"And Alice... well, I did say that was the greatest experience of my life, and I wasn't lying. But I wouldn't have been able to fuck her brains out without this new body either. So... hmm..."

He chewed on his lower lip, weighing the two against each other. It took him four minutes of silence before making a final decision. The goddesses said nothing, Lucy and Chaos both staring at him from across the room, both confident and proud. Finally, he settled on an answer.

"Okay, Lucy, you win this one. The contest was about helping me get Alice, and you were the most direct about it. Chaos, you're in second. And Ella, that makes you third."

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Jehovah gave a frustrated "Hmph".

"Aww. Better luck next time," Lucy teased.

"So, privileges and penalties," Chaos said, leaning forward. "This part's a bit more complicated. We'll start with the penalty. What'll it be, boss?"

Locke took a step back. "Wait, you're not going to figure that out yourselves?"

"Yup," Chaos confirmed, "You're in charge. You get to pick how Jehovah pays for placing last."

Locke didn't notice Lucy was behind him until she put her hands on his shoulders and whispered into his ear. "Fun, right? A haughty, prudish milf with a body that stacked. Now you get to take her down a peg."

Jehovah's expression remained calm, nothing in her voice betraying any anxiety over what was to come. "Though it does need to be said that the harsher the penalty, the shorter the duration. Otherwise too much weight would be put onto this first round."

"To put it another way, whatever I say goes, just not sure how long?"

"That's right," Chaos said with a grin. "Whatever you think fits."

Locke had spent the rest of the day after that first round with his imagination running wild. He kept replaying what he'd experienced over in his head, especially that sex with Alice. But it wasn't just Alice he was imagining wearing that maid uniform and calling him Master.

"I want her to be submissive. To me, in private at least." Locke decided.

"Very well," Ella curtly agreed.

"You sure? Something that mild will last five hundred years, and I really doubt the contest will run this long," Chaos threw her arm around Locke, flanking him alongside Lucy. "Come on! You can be a little more adventurous than that, right?"

"Okay, uh... then in public too," Locke added.

"Two hundred years. Is that really good enough for you?" Lucy purred.

"And... Not just submissive. I want her to really enjoy it too. Crave it even."

"Now we're talking. A fifty year punishment though... what else?" Chaos cheered him on.

Locke was feeling slightly lightheaded with the two goddesses pressing their bodies against him like that, but he glanced at Ella and could see the cracks starting to form on her impassive facade. Her lips were pursed, and she was standing very still.

"Mmm... that's enough. It's only round one, right?" Locke decided. He'd gone slightly overboard on Alice, and he wanted to reign himself in. After all, he could tell the two were trying to manipulate him into tanking the third's chances of winning, and he didn't think that'd be fair.

"Well... not a bad start," Lucy conceded.

"Already can't wait for round two to finish up now!" Chaos stepped back, giving up on cajoling him any further.

Jehovah gave a slow nod. "As you wish."

Chaos and Lucy stood on either side of Jehovah, and their powers linked up, working together to tamper with Ella's mind. The divine goddess had gone from pursing her lips to full on chewing the bottom one, but she didn't object as they started. Towards Locke, they tanked her willpower. She'd be inclined to follow his suggestions now, whether she was in her godly or human forms. And despite hating being told what to do, it was now an intense sexual turn-on; doubly so if he ordered her in front of others. That intensity would make her even more suggestible in public.

Jehovah blinked as the changes finished, then glared daggers at the others. The change had not only taken place, but Locke was given full awareness of what the two had done to her.

Locke couldn't resist. He had to test it out.

"For the rest of this meeting, keep your blouse unbuttoned," Locke said to a being that just this morning had looked at him as if he were bacteria inside a petri dish. "Oh, and when you follow my orders, I like to hear a 'yes, sir' to go with it."

"Yes, sir," she said, glaring at him as she unbuttoned her blouse down to the navel, an epic valley of cleavage put on display along with the biggest bra he'd ever seen, a racy black lace number doing its best to keep her chest contained..

Tight as it already was, her tits looked as though they'd bounce out at the slightest false movement.

"Lemme help you with that," Chaos offered, vanishing Jehovah's bra, and her breasts spilled out, the blouse pushed to the side as they hung high and impossibly perky on her chest.

It was clear enough that Jehovah was pissed, but he could see something else. She was shifting uncomfortably, her nipples hardening against the fabric of her shirt. Her breath quickened. Here was the creator of the universe, embarrassed and horny, all because he'd bossed her around in front of her peers.

Locke let out a long breath, eyes locked onto those massive jugs. He wondered who was bigger, her or Alice? He'd want to compare them directly sometime. Or not. Probably shouldn't push his luck too much.

"Okay, so Chaos needs a penalty too?" If he didn't change the subject he'd be stuck staring at those breasts all day.

"That's right," Jehovah said, taking a measure of control back. "And I think that for altering the master directly, the chosen should get to make a physical transformation of his own. Specifically something that makes her life more difficult while she's in mortal form."

"Where's the fun in that?" Lucifer said. "She's already hot. I say we take something away from her mind. Perhaps remove some of her restraint, or an ability of some kind."

"Seems a bit harsh for second place," Chaos said. "But I'm game! Go nuts, Locke!"

"Well, if I've got to give you a penalty either way..." Locke folded his arms and rubbed his chin, giving this one serious consideration. He genuinely appreciated what she'd done for him, and didn't feel like punishing her too harshly.

Well, part of him did, but the less he listened to that part, the better.

"Okay. How about this? Until the competition is over, no using your powers to get around. You'll have to rely on regular old transport like the rest of us."

"Ooo, looks like someone is taking it easy on me. You got a crush or something?" Chaos stuck her tongue out at the others. A delightfully girly gesture coming from the embodiment of unpredictability in the universe.

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"Objection," Ms. Hymn objected. "We don't know how long the competition is over. For a penalty like that, and as a minor punishment, the duration should be set to one week."

"Always such a stickler, aren't you? She was totally going to agree with that one too," Lucy said with a slow shake of her head.

"Rules are rules," Ms. Hymn simply replied.

"Whatever. Now it's time for my favorite part," Lucifer said. "Privileges."

"That is only your favorite part because you won this round," Ms Hymn grumbled.

"Oh, did I? I'd completely forgotten," Lucy met Ms Hymn's gaze with a catty smile, and even Locke could tell that there was an unspoken tension between these two that they didn't share with Chaos. "Unlike the punishments, we all had to agree on a list of things beforehand. So without further ado..." With a flourish, Lucy produced a magician's hat out of nothing, tossing it into the air, catching it on her wrist and letting it roll down her arm, across her shoulders, to catch it in her other hand, holding it upside down. "Let's see what you pull."

Looking into the hat, there were what looked like a few hundred tiny slips of paper like you'd find inside of a fortune cookie.

"So, what will it be?" She asked, smiling.

As he grabbed one of the slips of paper, Locke let out a sigh. "This really is a game for the three of you, isn't it? Kind of wish you'd take this more seriously."

"Indeed," Ms Hymn agreed, earning an eye roll from Lucifer and a giggle from Chaos.

"Well, whatever. Let's see what I pulled..." Locke opened up the slip of paper, the goddesses, even Ms. Hymn, crowding behind him to see, Chaos resting her chin on his shoulder while Hymn and Lucy had their breasts pushed against his back. "The winner may implement one new school rule every woman on the campus must obey."

"Well, that doesn't sound so bad," Locke said, glad that whatever Lucy did, he wouldn't be directly affected.

"Indeed. The new rule applies to all women. Including herself, which should reign her in nicely," Ms Hymn said.

"Oh, you'd be surprised," Lucifer said. "I'm willing to suffer quite a bit of temporary pain for a long term gain."

"True, damn you," Ms Hymn with a twist to her mouth. "You always were the schemer."

"Well, I'm looking forward to it." Chaos said. "We're screwing around with the mortals, can't let them have all the fun. And it might give you two some perspective."

"I am older than the stars. There are no new perspectives," Ms Hymn stated plainly.

Lucifer only smiled.

"I'll need to put some thought into what best advantages me," she said. "Or what would be the most fun, anyway."

She stood, stretching her arms up, her cheerleader uniform riding up enough to show off the bottom of her breasts.

"In the meantime, to celebrate the first round, you get a boon of your own," she said. "For being such a good sport."

"Really? The three of you were bending over backwards to make me happy all day, and now there's a cherry on top?" Locke let out a short laugh. "You really know how to keep a guy motivated."

"We do, and this is my favorite part of the game," Lucy said. "See, in addition to winning contests, we all have to keep up a good relationship with you. So you can ask us for a boon once each day."

"It can be something you really want, or to get yourself out of hot water," Chaos said. "We'll use our powers to make it work."

"This is asking, mind you. We can't and won't simply do whatever you say. And there are limits as to how far we're allowed to take things," Jehovah insisted.

"And our powers are always limited by our spheres of influence," Chaos added.

"But limits can be negotiated," Lucy said. "You can play us off one another."

"Well, I've gone my whole life without any divine boons, so I doubt I'll be needing them now," Locke decided. He checked his phone and saw that it wasn't much longer till the bell. Time to take a ride back home with Grace and... vegging out playing video games didn't really hold the same appeal now that they did yesterday.

"Actually... Grace is coming to pick up me and Alice. Chaos, want to bum a ride? I want to stop by the mall and do some shopping before we get home. I need a whole new wardrobe."

"You actually don't," Chaos corrected. "All your clothes fit thanks to the change."

"Huh. Really? You can do..." Locke stopped himself. Of course they could. Each of these women could do anything. "Well, even if my clothes all fit, they're still the kind of lame thing I would always wear to try and fade into the background. Gonna give standing out a shot."

"Clothing that suits your new status with the hierarchy, you say? An excellent decision" Jehovah clapped her hands together. "But clothes of an appropriate quality won't come cheap. Perhaps you'd like to ask a boon of me?"

"Yeah, some spending money would be good. Ella, go ahead and give me enough money to not have to worry about it, deposited into my bank account." Even if it was asking for a boon, he wasn't going to miss a chance to boss her around. "Like a good girl."

"Yes, sir," She agreed, a little less grudgingly this time, her cheeks going slightly pink. "You now have $3,000 to treat yourself with at the mall today. Money is based on contracts and law, and as such, falls wholly within my domain of Order, so such a thing is triflingly easy to grant you."

"Now it'll be three days before you can call on her again," Chaos said. "So if you get in a pinch, or you decide there's something you really, really want, just text me or the Dark One here and we'll see what we can do."

"I'll keep that in mind." Boons. Three thousand dollars all at once. Which was chump change compared to the things he'd seen today, but exactly what he had wanted, no strings attached. Kind of strange, that penalty could end up backfiring on the other two if Locke ended up favoring Jehovah.

But then, if he was aware of the manipulation, did it even still work?

Probably.

"I'm happy to do anything you want for you," Lucy said, hands behind her back, leaning towards him to grant him a view down her cleavage. "For the right price, at least."

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