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Chapter 56: Battle on the Beach

A/N: Get ready for some more action… Read, Review, Enjoy!

“We have to go back, you know that don’t you?” Fred asked as soon as he and Luna arrived at the Shrieking Shack.

“Perhaps we should make sure you can walk first, I’ve just called Drake to come out here… I showed him the secret way in his head, he’s running over here at top speed I promise.” She replied, helping him to sit on the couch and looking him over carefully. “Besides, I promised Harry ten minutes and it’s barely been one.”

“I don’t care if I can walk or if it’s been thirty seconds… we shouldn’t have left.” He protested angrily, upset that so much was going wrong because they’d all had to come save him. “Hermione and Harry are still there, don’t you care?”

“Of course I do, but Jacey’s still there with them and I trust that Elise and Sarah don’t want to hurt them.” She sighed and sat next to him, putting her head in her hands. Clearly she was keeping up a brave face for his sake, but he could now see that she was as worried and scared for the others as he was.

“Maybe they don’t want to hurt Harry or Jacey, but Elanya’s already tried to kill Hermione.” He argued.

She turned her face up to him and regarded him sadly. “I know. But what can you do to help if you’re half hobbled?”

“Whatever I have to, just the same as you and Harry.” He argued as he heard the trapdoor open down the hall. “I saw you both after fighting Sarah at the Dursley’s house… nothing stopped you two from helping each other in there. Leg or no leg, I have to go back!” He felt it was his fault any of them were on the island in the first place, how could he possibly sit here in safety while they were all there risking their lives… especially Hermione.

“I’ll be the judge of where you can go.” Drake said from the doorway with a grim smile. “I wasn’t expecting to see you again until we returned to London.”

“Surprise.” Fred muttered, as Luna shivered next to him. He suddenly realized he was freezing as well, it was much colder here than on the island where she’d left her coat and he’d left everything. Putting that discomfort to the back of his mind, he held out his leg for the healer. “I don’t think I broke it… I was able to walk.”

“That means nothing, extreme circumstances and adrenaline can make people do extraordinary things.” Drake said as he knelt and removed the splint before gently feeling the injury. “I take it you won’t be telling me what happened or why you’re here?”

“It’ll be easier for everyone that way.” Luna said quietly before smiling at the man. “You want to have deniability later, don’t you?”

“I suppose.” He laughed lightly. “Alright, I agree with you Fred, nothing’s broken. But you twisted it really bad. I’m going to send in some energy to straighten things out… but it’s going to hurt for a bit until I can get everything right again.”

“Do what you have to do.” He instructed. He closed his eyes as the healer began his work. Sharp, electric pain shot up his leg and he grit his teeth. Feeling Luna take his hand, he gratefully squeezed it… she may not be Hermione, but she was a close friend and it was wonderful to be around someone he trusted completely after so long with Elanya. Has it been ten minutes yet? He asked her eagerly as Drake worked his magic and the pain began to subside.

Just about… I’m already calling Lupin and Draco to come help us. She answered gently. We’ll bring Harry, Hermione and Jacey home, I promise. Fred let out a deep breath and hoped she was right.

(BREAK)

Draco sat in Dumbledore’s office with all eyes on him as they waited for him to give them answers. But he had none to give, nothing that wasn’t supposition based on what little Potter, Granger and Luna had told him. He certainly didn’t want to say anything about Fred, not with Ginny sitting next to him. The fact that he had guessed her brother was in trouble and hadn’t told her was a fight he’d much rather they had in private (Ron standing angrily across the room was yet another reason not to say anything). All he had left to talk about was Erebos… and he was fully willing to give up the man’s secrets to save his own. “Luna and Potter told me to be on the lookout because Professor Erebos was looking to hurt Ginny and Ron.”

“Why?” Ron demanded before Dumbledore could.

“Because he’s acting as a spy for Elise, Sarah and Elanya.” He answered as simply as he could.

“That’s a lie!” Erebos protested angrily from the chair he was currently tied to while they waited for the Aurors to arrive from Hogsmeade.

“Then what is the truth Dolos?” Dumbledore asked, clearly upset at the betrayal by one of his staff. “Remus and I were out there, we saw Elise McKinney run off. You two may have gotten away with that deplorable affair, but I refuse to let you get away with attacking and attempting to murder students.”

“I never tried to kill anyone.” Erebos argued.

“Ron Weasley claims you threatened his life after luring him into the Forbidden Forest and I shudder to think of what would have happened had his friend not come to his rescue.” Dumbledore’s voice rose with his anger. Draco saw Weasley look down and shuffle his feet, obviously feeling guilty that Jacey had been the one to help him… good, he hoped the other boy felt like an idiot for the way he’d been talking to her, Ginny and the others who actually cared about him. “A student placed his trust in you as a professor and you tried to kill him… there’s no getting out of this for you. Elise has obviously abandoned you to your fate.”

“We’ll see.” Erebos answered smugly, clearly thinking better of the woman than anyone else… Either she had played him good or as someone who previously fought with the ministry, he really had no idea what people on the other side of the war were like.

Draco, Lupin! Fred and I are at the Shrieking shack and I need you guys to come here. Drake is healing Fred, but I may need you two to come with me to help Harry, Hermione and Jacey. Luna voice filled Draco’s head and he turned to Lupin who slightly nodded to indicate he’d heard too. Hurry! She added with a deep sense of urgency.

There was a knock on the door and McGonagall strode in, shooting a look of complete disgust at Erebos before addressing Dumbledore. “Headmaster, the Aurors have arrived. They’d like to take Weasley and Malfoy’s statements before placing Erebos under arrest.”

Draco looked to Lupin who quickly spoke up. “Sir? I’d like to ask that Draco and I may be excused on an urgent family matter. There’s so much that must be done before Erebos is removed from the castle, I give my word that I’ll bring Draco back to give his full statement before the Aurors make their arrest.”

Dumbledore regarded Lupin suspiciously. “I wasn’t aware there was an emergency.”

“It was only brought to my attention moments ago.” He answered meaningfully.

The headmaster nodded solemnly. “I expect to see them all in my office when you get done dealing with whatever it is.” He said in a tone that wasn’t meant to be argued with.

“Yes sir.” Lupin agreed before quickly moving to the door and motioning Draco to come along. Careful not to look at Ginny lest he give something away, he followed and they rushed down the stairs and through the halls. Not bothering to stop for coats, they hurried outside and to the Whomping Willow. “Wait here.” He instructed before rushing in, moving more with the grace of a cat than a wolf as he dodged branches and leapt for the lever. At last the tree stopped thrashing around and they went through to the secret tunnel. “What’s going on?” Lupin asked as they headed toward the Shrieking Shack.

Draco shook his head. “I wish I could tell you. All I know for sure is they went looking for Fred on an island, most likely because he was in some kind of trouble with Elise, Sarah and Elanya.”

“So then I’m to understand that Harry, Hermione and Jacey are still on this island?” He asked, tensing as he began preparing himself for the unexpected.

“I guess.” Draco shrugged. “I just hope we get there in time to bring them all back.”

(BREAK)

It took only seconds for Sarah to send those heavy rocks and Elise to cast her spell to trap Harry, leaving Jacey to face the two women alone. Thankfully they were still stuck behind the wall of fire she had surrounded them with, giving a few precious moments to figure out what to do. She tried to call out to Harry to see if he was okay but just like every other time since she had gotten here, her telepathy just was not working.

“You like the little oven we made for your friend?” Elise called, her voice full of frustration as she was unable to use her own power to overcome Jacey’s. “Drop your flames or I swear I’ll set those rocks on fire and let him burn.”

“No you will not. I know you do not want him dead.” She shouted confidently. This was the only thing she was sure of… even if those girls had for some reason turned on Luna, Jacey knew that they still very much wanted her and Harry joining whatever little schemes they had planned.

“You can torture someone without killing them.” Elise shot back with an evil grin, pointing her finger.

Jacey turned in horror as the rocks surrounding Harry burst into flame. She was moving in an instant, using her power to overwhelm and consume Elise’s fire before being able to extinguish it completely. “Harry? Can you hear me? Are you okay?” She yelled, placing her ear close to the hot stones.

“I’m fine, just really warm!” He called back, sounding very far away. “Don’t worry about me, get yourself and Hermione off the island if you can!”

Jacey looked around but neither Hermione nor Elanya were anywhere to be seen on the beach, meaning she had to go looking. But first… She got up and walked back to Elise and Sarah who were glaring at her through the flames. She smiled at them, allowing the darker side of her past to come out. “We are not in or around Hogwarts any longer so there is no need to control my power. You silly woman,” She looked directly at Elise, “you should never assume you are the strongest until you have fought all others like you.”

Like clouds moving across the sky in a gathering storm, Jacey gathered every bit of her energy together in her mind. Raising her hands, she mentally pushed as hard as she could and sent an explosion of fire in the women’s direction. They were both hit squarely in the chest and propelled back, flying over the water to land with a grand splash within a few yards of the rowboats still making their way ashore. Seeing what she had just done, she truly believed Harry would be able to move those stones despite the spell protecting them. Besides, he had made his wishes pretty clear… still, she was reluctant to leave him alone on the beach. Hopefully Luna would be back soon with Draco and Lupin.

A scream tore through the air, ending her indecision and sending her running through the trees. Harry was certainly more than capable of taking care of himself, even under the worst of circumstances because like her, he was able to bring himself to that dark place where things got done. But like Luna, Hermione’s darker side was nearly non-existent… it took quite a lot to push her too far and by then, it was almost too late. She knew Elanya had already made at least one attempt on Hermione’s life back on the beach, who knew how many other tries she has had at it? And still she knew that Hermione was unwilling to return the favor, that the girl would rather win the fight by skill and capture than by such permanent means as death. Luckily Jacey held no such qualms and just as she now hoped Elise and Sarah were drowning in the ocean, she hoped she had the chance to make sure Elanya never bothered her new friends ever again.

(BREAK)

Hermione caught sight of Luna and Fred disappearing and was grateful that they’d chosen to get him out of here. He was too injured to help and he’d been here far too long. With one less thing to concern her, she doubled her concentration on her duel with Elanya hoping to fight her way to helping Harry and Jacey or at the very least, keep the other girl from helping Elise and Sarah. “Descendo!” She yelled, finally able to hit Elanya before she could get her shields up. She watched in satisfaction as the other girl began desperately trying to claw her way out as she sank beneath the sand.

Then she heard Jacey call out a warning to Harry and she was distracted long enough to turn and see him duck to the ground and become surrounded by heavy stones… and that was all she had time to see. “Expulso!” Elanya cried out behind her.

Hermione felt the sand explode beneath her feet, sending her flying through the trees until she hit one and fell to the ground. Groaning in pain, she sat up feeling more than a little dizzy. Her head was aching terribly and as she touched her forehead, she realized she was bleeding. Turning back to the beach, she saw Elanya at last pulling herself completely from the sand and dragging herself towards the trees. “Engorgio!” Hermione pointed her wand at the trees nearest the other girl and watched as their trunks swelled in size, growing both taller and wider as they trapped Elanya and created a wall around her. Holding her breath, she hoped she’d at last stopped the girl from coming after her.

“Confringo!” Elanya screamed out angrily. Hermione ducked and covered her face as the trees surrounding the girl exploded in flames and a shower of wood flew in all directions.

Not wanting to wait long enough for Elanya to get her bearings, Hermione got to her feet and keeping low, she ran further into the woods hoping to find someplace to hide. Within moments she was back at the campsite and seeing the tent in front of her, she decided to try and use it again. After all, it had sufficiently protected her and Fred before.

“Impedimenta!” Elanya yelled from behind her. Hermione felt the spell hit her and her feet fly out from under her. Before she’d hit the ground, she cast a shield to deflect the next spell the girl tried to throw at her which was a lot more serious. She tried crawling to the tent, but thanks to the charm she’d been hit with, she was unable to make any progress towards it. “Incendio!” Elanya called out and Hermione watched as the tent went up in flames. She quickly turned and tried to scramble to her feet but the other girl was already standing over her with her wand drawn. “There’s nowhere for you to hide now.” She laughed. “I guess Fred won’t be getting that deposit back on the tent after all.”

“He’s not here anymore. Luna got him off the island, whatever you were all trying to do, you’ve failed.” Hermione tried to keep her voice steady and confident but she was starting to really get scared.

“That remains to be seen.” Elanya grinned viciously. “But you’re still here and so is Harry. I’m sure Luna has plans to come back for him… and I’d bet my life that Fred will come back for you though I’m still not sure why. Either way, as long as I stick close to you, it’s a guarantee that I’ll see him again.”

“Obscuro!” She yelled, taking them both by surprise. A blindfold instantly appeared over Elanya’s eyes and as she struggled to pull it away, Hermione got to her feet and prepared to cast again, hoping to bind the other girl and take her wand.

“CRUCIO!” She yelled before Hermione could cast, wildly waving her wand and hoping to hit her target.

Hermione quickly shielded and trying to be as quiet as possible so as not to give away her location as the girl repeatedly screamed the unforgivable curse, she moved around the flaming tent hoping to escape into the forest. It was clear Elanya wasn’t going to give her the chance to capture her and so the only thing she could do was attempt to outrun and outsmart her.

“There you are!” She heard Elanya roar behind her as she must have found a way to end the blindfold charm. “Crucio!” She called again, just half a second faster than Hermione could shield. Letting out a terrified scream, she dropped to the ground as wave after wave of agony rolled through her. She tightly clutched her wand, trying to force herself to focus through the unbearable pain as Elanya approached her. “As much fun as this is, I have other plans for you… and we’d better get ready before Fred gets back.” She reached down and took Hermione’s wand before releasing the curse.

She felt instant relief as Elanya’s spell ended and could do nothing more than gasp for air as her muscles involuntarily twitched while they relaxed from having been tensed up from so much pain. “Why?” She heard herself ask… she wasn’t in control of much at the moment including whether or not her thoughts were internalized.

“Why what?” Elanya sneered. “Why am I doing this to you? Because you’re in my way. The why’s of the rest of my decisions are my own and I don’t feel the need to share them with you.” She pointed her wand and carefully said. “Imperio!” with force and passion.

Instantly it felt like a fog was rolling in over her mind… it was soothing to not have to think and part of her very much wanted to give in to the harsh voice telling her to get to her feet. But Hermione had seen Harry defeat the Imperious Curse before… and Lee had struggled against Elanya’s influence to the point where she had to incapacitate him after getting him to lure Fred to the store. She knew it was possible to overcome the curse and so she held onto that even as she did as Elanya said and stood up.

“Stop!” They both turned to see Jacey across the clearing with her wand pointed at Elanya. “End the curse.” She demanded.

“I don’t think I’ll be doing that.” Elanya laughed, placing Hermione’s wand back in her hand and ordering her to attack Jacey.

She instantly shot a stunner at her friend unable to do anything else and was glad to see her shield in time. But in her head Hermione was fighting hard against the influence of the Imperious Curse, trying to use the fortress walls that she’d built to keep Harry and Luna out of her mind to also block out Elanya’s influence.

Rather than return fire for the barrage of spells Hermione was unable to stop hurling at her, Jacey used her wand to keep her shield up and pointed high above Elanya’s head, setting a heavy branch on fire in an explosion of flames and causing it to dislodge and fall. Elanya dove out of the way as the fiery branch just barely missed her head.

“Kill her!” She screamed at Hermione, raising her wand and shooting spells at Jacey along with her.

Avada Kedavra… The words repeated themselves in Hermione’s head, horrifying her with the implication of their meaning. She didn’t want to say them, the two words she’d wished she’d never learned. She wasn’t willing to use them against anyone, let alone Jacey. No… No… No… She kept focusing on that one tiny word that held so much power, so much defiance. Avada Kedavra… No… Avada Kedavra… NO. She screamed at herself as the battle raged on in her head. “NO!” She finally yelled aloud, wrenching herself to the side and pointing her wand at Elanya. It hurt to go against the curse but she pushed on, telling herself over and over that her thoughts and actions where her own… that her rationally sane mind was more powerful and controlled than Elanya’s chaotically crazy one. But still she couldn’t bring herself to send a spell against the person trying so hard to control her and Elanya knew it, grinning wickedly as she ignored her outburst to continue dueling Jacey. Instead of continuing the struggle of cursing the one cursing her, Hermione took an earlier cue from Jacey and pointed her wand up to the trees. “Diffindo!” She cried, severing several high branches and watching with a twisted sense of satisfaction as they crashed down on Elanya’s head.

Hermione fell to her knees as the feeling of needing to fight something left her along with the other girl’s consciousness. “Are you okay?” Jacey asked, rushing over and dropping down beside her.

“I’m not sure yet.” She answered shakily.

“Well, unfortunately we do not have time to make sure. Harry asked me to get you home and so we have to hurry so I can come back to help him.”

She shook her head to clear it and looked at Jacey in horror. “What do you mean? You didn’t help him already… he’s still under those rocks?!” sarıyer escort She lurched to her feet, stumbling a bit so the Jacey had to reach out and steady her.

“I had no choice, he told me to. I briefly neutralized Elise and Sarah, but not for long as they and the people in the rowboats will be ashore any minute. We have to go.” She insisted.

“Yes, to help Harry. We can’t just leave him all alone here!” Hermione protested.

She shook her head. “Luna will be coming back with Draco and Lupin. We are wasting time arguing.” She reached out to take Hermione’s hand to that she could apparate them back to Hogwarts.

She ducked away and started running back toward the beach, wanting to keep out of Jacey’s grasp so she couldn’t force her to leave. She just couldn’t abandon Harry… as much as she wanted to go back and rest her aching body, as much as she wanted to see Fred and make sure he was alright… She just couldn’t until she was sure there was someone else to stand with Harry. Once Luna got here with help she would let Jacey take her wherever she wanted… until then, there was nothing anyone could do to convince her to leave.

(BREAK)

Harry knew the rocks had been set on fire as soon as it happened. Smoke came in through the cracks between the stones, both blinding and choking him. He was surrounded by an inferno and he felt like his skin was melting off. And then came the relief that told him Jacey had regained control of the situation. Hearing her worriedly calling out to him, he wiped the sweat from his face and sent her to find Hermione. He knew he just needed a minute to gather himself and he’d rather Jacey spend her time helping someone who really needed her than wasting it waiting for him to free himself. He’d never forgive himself if Hermione was hurt because too many people were worried about him.

Even through the rocky barrier, he was able to hear a loud scream echo through the air. He knew it was Hermione and he knew he had to do something fast as it became clear Jacey hadn’t reached her in time. Closing his eyes, he ignored how sweltering hot it was and focused his mind on nothing but his power. Picturing the rocks bursting away from him, he took that image and pushed it outward. He could feel the stones vibrating around him as his power shoved against the spell Elise had used to trap him. Redoubling his efforts, he pushed harder and harder until he felt his brain was going to explode from the effort. And then with a loud crack, he was free. Leaping to his feet, he luxuriated in the feeling of the light, salty breeze against his flushed and sweaty skin. Looking out over the water, he gripped his wand tighter as he saw three rowboats come ashore all full of people pointing their wands at him. Elise and Sarah were on the first boat to hit the sand and they jumped down and walked over to him wearing triumphant smiles.

“Did you two decide to go for a swim to cool off a bit?” He asked tauntingly, taking in the fact that they were both drenched and their clothes burnt. He tried to remain confident, but there were now about twenty people on the beach, all looking to go against him. In the back of his mind, he hoped that the fact that neither Jacey nor Hermione were around meant they had successfully gotten themselves off the island so that if he wound up having to blow this whole place up, he could do it guilt free.

“Yes, courtesy of your friend Jacey.” Elise answered almost proudly. “She’s quite the little firestarter when you get her angry enough.”

“Pay no attention to our friends here, they won’t do anything unless we tell them to.” Sarah grinned, seeing that Harry was warily eyeing the crowd as he waited for someone to make a move. “But keep in mind that they are innocent people we’ve simply put under our spell… I know you’d hate to be forced to hurt them.”

Harry stared around in horror as he finally realized that he was surrounded by so many blank faces. These people were all under the Imperious curse and probably had no idea why they were now being forced to this island. Taking a deep breath he hardened himself, preparing for whatever may come. Sure he wouldn’t want to hurt anyone innocent, but it was clear he couldn’t allow Elise and Sarah to get away and continue on in their twisted plots. “There are always casualties in war.” He returned with conviction, hoping that if they truly thought him capable of hurting others to get to them, they wouldn’t bother using these people as pawns.

“Really?” Elise asked though she didn’t seem all that surprised by his answer. “But… think of all their families who will be left to blame you.” She taunted.

“I’m used to people not thinking the best of me.” He returned. His stomach was in knots as he tried to prepare himself to do the unthinkable and hurt innocent people if he had to. After all, they weren’t themselves and would gladly kill him if either woman told them to… he just had to remember that and if it came down to him or them, he would have no choice but to choose himself. “I’ve had innocent people taken away from me, their families will learn to move on, just like I did.” He added callously, working hard to put himself in a place where he could focus without remorse or guilt… at least until it was all over.

Elise and Sarah shared a look and nodded in approval. “And that sentiment solidifies our belief that you are on the wrong side of the war Harry.” Elise smiled. “Even if the ministry and all your friends win, the life they can offer will never satisfy you because you aren’t completely like them. Join us and see what it’s like to give into yourself without the fear of judgement.”

“I already told you, we want nothing to do with you!” He yelled, raising his wand. He’d rather fight than stand here and talk… it only gave them a chance to get into his head.

“And why not? We aren’t as different as you might think.” Elise raised her own wand as Sarah bristled beside her, ready to use her power against him. “You, me, Sarah, Jacey, Elanya… we’re all capable of equal bouts of complete honesty and total treachery, of all-consuming love and devastating hatred, of generous mercy and selfish revenge. None of us belongs with Voldemort and his Death Eaters or with Dumbledore and the Ministry because we are stronger than they are. You know why? Because we can understand the highs and lows of everything both sides hold dear. We are capable of understanding and committing utter evil while also knowing and embracing the completely good. That dark place that you take yourself to in order to do the things you feel you must do… there’s no place for that part of you with them. But there is with us, we can offer you total acceptance and the chance to fight and make your life and the world anything you want it to be. You want mercy for muggles? Done. You want your loved ones to live the rest of their lives in peace? Done and with pleasure. Anything and everything you want can be yours.”

“As long as I agree to turn on everyone and everything I know.” He shook his head.

“What have they really done for you Harry?” Sarah asked. “All they’ve given you is the illusion of their help. Dumbledore plucked you from the hell of a life that he’d actually helped arrange for you… He showed you a whole new world where you were wanted and where there were even some who feared you, only to then repeatedly send you back to a place where you continued to be unwelcome and unloved. And the Weasleys, is it really their family still doing for you, or are you the one doing for them now. After all, we understand that thanks to you their entire family has somewhere safe to live without having to pay any kind of rent. Not to mention I doubt Arthur Weasley would have been seriously considered for the position of Minister had his youngest son’s constant involvement with you not continually thrown their family right in the middle of the war. By befriending them, you’ve given credence to their name and elevated them to the point where they are finally being taken seriously. And without your investment, Fred and George would have never been able to open their store which means the family would have been just as destitute as they were before you came along. You’re the Weasleys’ golden goose… I would think Ron would treat you better.”

“You two certainly think you know a lot about my life.” He answered stiffly.

“More than you know… especially since we can look in with a fresher perspective than you currently have.” Sarah laughed.

“Think about it Harry… you join us and convince Jacey to do so as well and we can go out and find more like us… Can you imagine? We’ll rise up and conquer both sides of the war and you’ll never again have to worry for the lives of anyone you love. And meanwhile, you, me, Sarah, Jacey and Elanya, we can rule the world.”

“What about Luna?” He asked tensely, noticing for the second time that they’d excluded her.

Again the women shared a look only this time they didn’t seem as confident. Clearly they knew he wasn’t going to like what they were going to say and were each trying to figure out the best way to put it. He struggled to see into their minds but that power remained inexplicably elusive. “After getting to meet and see her in person, we knew right away that we didn’t want her anymore. There are other seers in the world we can find… as powerful as she seems, Luna just isn’t like us.” Sarah said at last. “If Voldemort still wants her, that’s up to him.”

“It doesn’t matter whether Voldemort still wants her, she doesn’t have the darkness inside that the rest of us do.” Elise quickly explained, nudging Sarah to imply that she wasn’t handling this right. “She is on the side she is supposed to be.”

Harry stared at them a moment before uncontrollable laughter escaped him, making him feel half insane. “So let me get this straight… you want me to not only join you, but then turn around and help you crush Luna and everyone fighting with her? I promise you that will never happen.”

“No one said you would have to go against her… I doubt she’d go against you.” Sarah replied calmly. “Once we overcome, you two can be friends again and skip off into the sunset for all we care. But she isn’t anything more than a burden now because she is nearly incapable of doing the things we would need her to do… and I say nearly because let’s face it, as humans we’re all capable of anything under the right circumstances. But even in the face of her own death and possibly yours she was unable to do what was necessary. Think about that night at your aunt and uncle’s house… I had you pinned so to speak and she came in with that ring, but did she actually hit me? No, instead she chose to create a fiery barrier between us to protect you. But when I was ready to take her life, you threw me against the wall and dropped a corner of the house on me. I bet you even wished I was dead for a brief moment. Don’t you see? She was willing to risk her life to protect you but not kill me whereas you were completely willing to take my life if it meant saving hers. She doesn’t have it in her to succeed against those with dark intentions.”

“It’s best if you leave her behind now and join us. Then having made the world in your image, you can find her again and live whatever life you want.” Elise took a step closer, trying to have him focus on her. He could tell she was upset with Sarah, and he realized she must be the brains of their operation as it was clear she knew what to say to people to get them to listen to her. “But even if you deny us and stay with her Harry, you’ll only wind up ruining her life because even if you all manage to win the war, you’ll never be happy with the strict and structured life that comes with living by someone else’s rules. It’s not in you to give up the excitement and adventure and you’ll wind up chasing the last of Voldemort’s evil around the world… do you really want to expose Luna to a life of constant danger? Wouldn’t it be better to create the kind of world you can live in happily so that you can give those you care for the kind of life you think they deserve?”

“Come on Harry.” Sarah also took a step closer. “Join us. Without you on that side, Luna will be safer because not only will she not want to fight, she’ll have no reason to. Let her close herself up in a room somewhere, foretelling the future and staying out of battle… along with your friend Ron. He’s strong but not strong enough to do what is necessary. Fred and Hermione have potential, but we have other things in mind for them… Well for Fred anyway”

“Meaning?” He moved closer to them, pretending he was being reeled in by their pitch. He already knew that Luna was one of those people who exuded a beacon of light, he didn’t need them to tell him she had no darker side from which she gained the will to do unspeakable things… because her actions were never unspeakable. Her guilt over things she had done or let happen may be as deep as the rest of them, but that wasn’t the same thing as this darkness Elise was talking about. He knew she was safer away from all of these people… they all were. But the last thing he would do was walk away and leave her to face it all alone, no matter how convincing their arguments. “Why do you guys want Fred so badly?” He pushed the issue, hoping to gain something useful while driving their focus away from telling him how horrible he would make Luna’s life no matter what happened… he had those fears all on his own, he didn’t need these women feeding them.

“He will help us against the Ministry. Arthur will never do anything that would endanger another of his children and having Fred ensures his cooperation. We can’t tell you how yet… but if you joined us, it would guarantee that you were there to look out for him.”

“You can’t tie him to Edmund and we’ve uncovered your spy. Fred has already left the island and there’s no way he or the rest of us will let you trap him again.” He insisted.

“He’ll return, Hermione is still here.” Sarah smirked.

“How do you know?” He demanded.

She and Elise both pulled small discs from their ears and proudly showed them off. “We’ve been in constant contact with Elanya.” Sarah replied almost gleefully. “We just heard her put Hermione under the Imperious Curse. Wonder what she’ll have her do…”

Harry flicked his eyes, holding out his hand as both discs flew into it. “It’ll have to remain a mystery… but I’m sure Jacey will be able to help Hermione take care of Elanya. After all, she’s like us and can do those dark deeds that are necessary.” He said harshly implying that their friend was about to be killed while completely panicking on the inside. Part of him wanted to immediately run to Hermione’s side before anything horrible could happen. But he knew that turning his back on Sarah and Elise would be a huge mistake… plus they would most likely give chase and bringing them to Elanya wasn’t going to help anyone but them.

“Give those back.” Sarah demanded as if her voice alone was enough to make him do so.

He laughed in her face. “Come and take them.” He taunted, pleased to have found a way to turn the tables and make them the ones who were upset and frustrated.

The air began to crackle around him, indicating that people were about to apparate in… Apparently they felt it too. “Well, looks like we’re about to have company.” Elise smiled wickedly. And then she gave her unwilling minions the order to attack before Luna had the chance to fully materialize herself and those she’d brought with her.

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“I don’t know why you kids insist on doing things the most difficult and dangerous way possible!” Lupin said as he angrily paced around the parlor of the Shrieking Shack.

Luna had just told him and Draco everything while Drake was in the other room giving Fred a complete check up and she knew they were both surprised by the amount of cunning and secrecy put forth not only by them, but by Elise, Sarah and Elanya as well. “We didn’t know who the spy was… if we had gone to you or Dumbledore for help sooner, there’s no telling whether Erebos would have found out and told the girls. They could have moved Fred or worse, just decided to cut their losses and kill him.”

“There’s always a reason…” Lupin muttered, shaking his head. He took off his amulet and put it in his pocket before stretching his shoulders. “How bad is it there? What can we expect when we arrive?”

“Last I saw, Hermione was dueling Elanya while Harry and Jacey tried to hold off Sarah and Elise… but there were three boats full of people rowing ashore.” She answered, taking a seat next to Draco who had just removed his amulet as well.

“I don’t recommend you go back with them, all it’ll take it stepping the wrong way and you risk undoing all the work I just did.” Drake said as he and Fred came back into the parlor. He turned to Luna. “And you shouldn’t go either. Dragon claws can cause more damage than anything else because of the poisons that make up the tip of each one. Breaking the skin won’t do much, but they gouged up your arm pretty good, the poison had already begun working it’s way through your blood and I had to expel it before I could close the wounds.”

Poison… Luna looked down at her now bandaged forearm and realized that must be why she’d begun to feel so tired before the healer worked on her. But she felt much better now and was simply eager to get back to Harry, Hermione and Jacey. “I have to go, I’m the only one who can get Lupin and Draco there to help.”

“I’m going too, you can’t stop me.” Fred protested. “I’m not a student, you have less control over me than you do her I promise you.”

Drake shook his head. “If you go with, I will immediately report all of this to Albus. And Luna, if you don’t go drop them off and come right back, I will report to Albus. How does that settle with the both of you?” He asked angrily. “I’ve gone above and beyond to keep all your secrets and I’m sure I’m going to have enough to deal with when the others do get back here… I don’t need to worry about fixing injuries I’ve already fixed once.”

Dumbledore already told Lupin that as a condition of letting us leave the Aurors, he has to bring us all to him to explain what’s been going on. Luna heard Draco think out to her. Either way, the day is going to end in the Headmaster’s office and some of these secrets are going to have to come out. It’s up to you whether you stay on the island and help or not. He insisted, always one to push for free will and choices since escaping a life where he had neither.

It was just as well. She hadn’t cared about Drake’s threats, she had already intended to stay on the island for as long as it took. Reaching out to take Draco and Lupin’s hands, she focused in and prepared to leave. Having actually been to the island now, she knew she could get them exactly where they wanted to be- on the beach. She felt Fred’s intentions at the last minute and didn’t stop him… he had every much as right to go back as she did and she’d hate to be the one to keep him from going. At the last possible second, he ducked around Drake and threw his arms around her as she whisked them all away.

“Protego!” She heard Harry yell as soon as they all arrived on the beach. Luna turned in time to see him fly backwards as Sarah unleashed her power on him while he was distracted protecting them. She, Lupin, Draco and Fred already had their wands out and were casting instantly as a swarm of people armed with their own wands descended on them.

Luna quickly stunned and bound the woman who had been attempting to duel her before desperately searching to see what had happened to Harry, but she was distracted as another person came forward to duel her. Staring into the guy’s blank eyes only confirmed her suspicion. “They’re under the Imperious Curse! They don’t know what they’re doing so be careful!” She called out to her friends as she bound the man, not wanting any of these people hurt too badly simply because they couldn’t control their own actions.

“How ironic! I was just telling Harry all about how you were too weak to join us and here you are proving my point.” Elise sneered, as Luna whipped around to face her. “They are nothing these people, you should be perfectly willing to mow them over in the name of your greater good.”

“My greater good doesn’t sefaköy escort include murdering innocent people.” She returned.

“Even if ensuring they’re alive means we escape? What about if they want to hurt you?” Elise asked tauntingly. “I’m curious to see just what you’ll do, this is your chance to surprise me.” She turned to three of the people from the boats who were still standing motionless and waiting for orders. “Kill her slowly and painfully.” She instructed them.

Luna instantly cast, managing to disarm one of them before being forced to shield. Not having a wand didn’t stop the first guy from joining the other two as they circled her and attempted to curse her with a multitude of spells. She kept her eye on him as she continued to shield and attempted to duel. The sand beneath her feet suddenly exploded and she felt herself fly backwards and her wand leave her hand. Sitting up, she saw Fred intercept the two with wands, forcing them to duel him if they wanted to reach her. Looking around she saw her wand a few feet away and quickly reached for it only to be pushed back into the sand as the man she’d disarmed tackled her, crouching over her and pinning her to the ground as he squeezed his heavy hands around her throat.

“Now what are you going to do?” Elise laughed as she came to stand over them. “Here, I’m curious.” She kicked Luna’s wand over within her reach. Grasping it quickly as she struggled to breathe, she did the only thing she could do. “Crucio!” She choked out, using her rapidly dimming mind to strengthen her intentions behind the spell as she pointed her wand directly at Elise.

The woman dropped to the ground writhing in pain, through she was gritting her teeth to keep from crying out. “Release the Imperious Curse.” Luna wheezed out before the man squeezed down on her throat even more, completely cutting off the last small bit of oxygen she’d still been getting.

“My pain ends when you die.” Elise gasped out, squeezing her eyes against the tears of agony rather than give Luna the satisfaction of seeing them. “You want him off you, do the work yourself!”

But that was no longer an option. Luna felt her grip on her wand loosen as her sight grew dark around the edges. She fought unconsciousness but between the man’s hands cutting off her air and his entire weight pressed down on her body, she felt like her chest was going to explode at the same time she was being crushed to death. She silently called out for Harry but even had they not been on this stupid island, she doubted she would have been successful.

And then the rough hands released her throat as the man collapsed over her, becoming a dead weight on top of her. Coughing and gasping for air, she looked up to see Harry standing over them with his wand out and a look of fury across his face.

(BREAK)

Fred stunned the man and woman who had been trying to attack him and quickly looked around to see who else needed help. He wished they were fighting on solid ground as the sand made it far too easy for him to step wrong and re-injure his leg. Catching sight of Elise standing by and watching as three people attacked Luna, he saw his priority and carefully hurried over. She managed to disarm one of them but the other two were unrelenting in their casting, giving her little else to do other than shield against them… and then one of them sent an explosion spell and she flew back. Fred quickly inserted himself into the fight, drawing the attention of the two with wands and hoping Luna could handle herself against Elise.

“Stupey!” Someone called from behind him, hitting one of the two people he was dueling and allowing him to easily take care of the other, binding him so that he couldn’t hurt himself or anyone else.

With the immediate threat over, Fred turned to see who had helped him and found Hermione standing there among the trees with her wand out as Jacey came running up behind her. He was relieved to see her as his heart had nearly leapt out of his chest upon realizing neither she nor Elanya were on the beach. He raced over and wrapped his arms around her, too happy to care about what else was going on.

“I am going to help out Draco and Lupin.” Jacey announced, running off to the beach as she caught sight of something that clearly disturbed her.

“You shouldn’t have come back.” Hermione said even as she squeezed him tighter.

He pulled away and lightly touched her forehead, which was seeping blood from a rather large gash. “How could I not?” He grinned. “Episkey.” He pointed his wand at her head and magically healed over her wound until Drake could take a better look.

She stared up at him in concern. “They still want to find a way to use you. Elanya-“

“Elanya is sickened by this display between you two.”

Fred froze and they both turned to find Elanya stalking through the trees toward them looking pretty banged up… but the fire in her golden eyes showed that she was still very much in this. Grabbing Hermione’s hand, he made to run back to the beach where their friends could help them but she shouted an unfamiliar spell, making the trees bend and twist as they moved to block they path and their view of the sand and ocean.

Without waiting to see what came next, he turned and shot a wind tunnel from his wand, sending it sweeping toward Elanya and forcing her to retreat as nothing she did could dissipate his spell. “Run!” He shouted at Hermione, figuring they’d never have a better chance. He hoped his tiny tornado scooped Elanya up and dropped her far out over the sea, but he didn’t have time to sit there and watch to be sure. At this point survival was key, and so they ran along the trees, trying to find a break in the woman’s enchantment that would allow them back onto the beach.

Fred felt it immediately when he stepped wrong, his foot landing on an upturned tree root rather than the forest floor. He felt his ankle roll and give out on him and Drake’s warning replayed over and over in his head as he went down. “Fred!” Hermione had stopped and turned to come back but was stopped a large branch came flying out of nowhere and missed her by inches. She instantly turned and waved her wand, sending Sarah flying as the ground exploded beneath her. “Come on!” She ordered him, grabbing his arm and trying to help pull him to his feet.

He limped along after her while his leg throbbed painfully from his foot all the way up to his hip and he wondered just how bad it was to re-injure something that had just received energy work… apparently he was about to find out. “I know you both are out here!” They heard Sarah calling happily as she stalked after them though Elanya was no where to be found.

Fred turned with his wand ready but Hermione reached out and stopped him. “No, I have a better idea. Come on.” She smiled and took his hand, quickly leading the way through the trees and toward the mountains as he struggled to ignore the pain shooting up and down his leg. And then she stopped walking and started yelling for no reason that he could see.

“Hey!” He squeezed her hand. “What are you doing?”

“Drawing Sarah’s attention.” She said quietly before yelling again.

“Well it seems to have worked…” He replied as they heard someone come crashing through the trees. At last Sarah emerged before them as they all three stared each other down. The woman’s face was severely cut and there seemed to be bits of stone protruding from her flesh… he wondered what exactly Harry had done to get away from her and felt it should have been worse.

And then Hermione was pulling him along again as Sarah gave chase, forcing them both to duck as she used her power to hurl things at them. Fred felt like his leg was on fire it hurt so badly but he pushed himself forward, determined not to be what slowed them down and got them caught. Suddenly Hermione arced wide and he nearly tripped again as he tried to follow. Then came the cries of surprise and fury. They turned to find Sarah in the grasp of the very same plant that had earlier tried to devour Hermione. She was struggling against the tentacle-like protrusions as more and more of them came out to latch onto her.

“Well, that should hold her for awhile.” Hermione grinned at him as he stared at her in impressed bewilderment.

“One psycho down, two to go.” He said taking the opportunity to check his ankle, which was extremely swollen.

“You just aren’t going to be happy until it actually is broken are you?” She joked lightly though he could tell she was worried.

“We have to figure out how to get back onto the beach. Without Harry, Luna or Jacey we’ll never get out of here.” He stood and surveyed the area they were in. They started walking to the other side of the island figuring that perhaps they could get on the opposite beach and simply walk their way around.

“Are you sure you’re going to be able to make it?” She asked as they at last reached sand and sea. Apparently Elanya charm with the trees hadn’t extended this far to block them.

“I don’t have a choice.” He threw his arm around her shoulders and pulled her close as they walked, glad for her company.

“Do you hear that?” She asked, stopping suddenly and turning to look out over the water. Wave after wave was washing up on shore, rising higher and slamming down harder as they came closer and closer to them. She instantly cast, trying to send the waves back out to sea before they could wipe them out and carry them into the water.

Fred turned and caught sight of Elanya hidden among the trees as she directed the waves with her own wand, struggling to maintain her control against Hermione’s resistance. “Expelliarmus!” He shouted, watching in satisfaction as her wand was ripped from her hand and sent sailing down the beach.

“Sarah! Fred’s getting away!” Elanya angrily screamed for her friend who appeared a few feet away. She had leaves tangled in her hair and she was covered in scratches, but clearly she’d fought and managed to escape the strange plant. Hermione quickly used her wand to deflect the large dead tree Sarah threw at them while Fred took a cue from Elanya and used the same spell she’d uttered earlier to shift the trees to block the two from reaching the beach. Sarah stumbled back into the woods as she was roughly shoved out of the way, but Elanya dove through before she could be cut off. She scrambled for her wand and Fred became aware that the only way of stopping her might just be to kill her… a concept he wasn’t entirely comfortable with.

“Can you swim?” He asked, quickly turning to Hermione and stopping her from trying to go engage Elanya in another useless duel.

“Enough to not drown.” She replied uncertainly.

“That’ll have to be good enough… just stay close to me. She won’t follow us in.”

“But if she finds her wand we’ll be sitting ducks out there.” She protested.

“Not if she can’t find us.” He grinned, waving his wand first over her and then himself as he cast a Bubble-Head charm on them both. Seeing Elanya rise triumphantly with her wand, Fred pulled Hermione into the water and together they dove beneath the waves.

(BREAK)

Ginny had gone to get her coat and been walking around outside since being dismissed from Dumbledore’s office fifteen minutes earlier. She had no idea what was going on but as Harry, Luna and Hermione were nowhere to be found after such a serious occurrence in the school, she knew there was a whole lot more to it than Erebos and his attempts to go after her and Ron. Worse, it seemed Draco was at least in part aware and she kicked herself for not asking him more about it this morning after Erebos had been at her door… Now he and Lupin were off doing who knew what and she was left to wring her hands and lose her mind waiting for them all to get back.

Hearing footsteps in the snow behind her, she turned and was slightly disappointed to find Ron “Come take a walk with me.” He offered, stuffing his hands in his coat pockets as he stared at her hopefully.

Ginny stared at him like he was crazy. “Really? Look I’m relieved more than words can say that you didn’t die today… you’re my brother and I love you. But you’re the last person in the world I want to be around right now.”

He nodded as if he’d been expecting her reaction. “I’m sorry I picked a fight with you, I really am. I was mad, I still am mad and I can’t help that. But seeing as how you clearly don’t know everything that’s going on right now, I figured you’d finally be able to see things my way… that it hurts when everyone excludes you.”

“Of course I understand, I always did. But I’ve also learned that if I’m not being told something, it’s only because they think it’s best. And yes, it still makes me mad, but blowing up at everyone and making things even worse certainly isn’t going to solve anything!” She answered truthfully. After all, she was mad that she and Ron seemed to be the only ones to not be told anything… but more than that, she was scared as to the reasons why.

She began walking away and felt him rush to catch up. “What do you know about all of this?” He asked, as desperate for information as she was. “I don’t even know why Erebos came after me other than because Malfoy said he kept the man from going after you first… why us?”

Ginny shook her head. “Elise and Sarah must have had a reason if he was taking orders from them… Draco said they wanted to take over the ministry but I know there’s more to it than that-” She stopped as something ahead of them caught her eye. “Hey, someone’s climbing out of the Whomping Willow!”

Knowing that the tree hid the way to the Shrieking Shack, they both rushed over hoping one of their friends had returned to tell them what was happening. Instead, they found Healer Drake standing and dusting himself off as he muttered unhappily to himself. Catching sight of them, he raised his hands and shook his head. “No, I won’t let you two talk me out of this either. I warned them that if they went back to that island I was going to go to Dumbledore… they chose to go and I have to do what’s right, even if Lupin is with them.”

“What island? Who went where with Lupin?” Ginny demanded.

Drake looked back and forth between them before it seemed to dawn on him. “You two don’t know what’s going on, do you?”

“Please tell us.” Ron begged.

Ginny remained calmer, seeing her opportunity to both help and get information. “Take us back to the Shrieking Shack to wait for them… please, if we don’t know anything then you certainly don’t know everything. Going to Dumbledore could ruin whatever is going on and will only get us all in trouble and perhaps even force Dumbledore to take action against us to save his own position. Just wait with us, tell us what you know and then we can demand together that they tell us the rest. And then if you still feel it necessary, you can take us all to the Headmaster.”

He looked at her a moment before sighing heavily. “Fine, I wasn’t thrilled with the idea of having to be the one to tell on you all… I certainly got into my own brand of trouble in school, even if it was never as serious or dangerous. Besides, it’s not like I can tell Dumbledore where they went so he can’t go help them. I guess we’ll have to hope your friends are as capable as they think they are.”

(BREAK)

Having felt them coming, Harry had instantly cast a shield to protect his friends from the immediate attack Elise and Sarah had ready for them. But his concern for the others had left an opening against him and he felt Sarah reach out with her power to grab hold of him and send him flying back down the beach and far away from everyone else. Quickly shaking it off, he got to his feet ready to return to the fight only to see that Sarah had followed and brought the fight to him. “Let them be Harry, let them live or die as fate chooses… you’ll only be left with the strong ones.”

“There are many different ways to measure strength.” He answered angrily, using his mind to reach out and grab one of the heavier stones that had earlier been used to trap him… then he hurled it at her as if it weighed no more than a pebble. She quickly ducked and used the rock to hide behind should he decide to use his wand. Feeling her use her power to try and grab hold of him again, he strengthened his resolve and focused on pushing her consciousness away from him. He saw the surprise and anger in her eyes as she realized he was using his own power to hold himself in place. “It’s a lot harder to go against me when you haven’t stolen my powers from me first.” He taunted, taking a moment to glance down the beach to check on the others. What he saw made his heart stop and his vision go red… Elise was standing by with a cruel smile as one of the men she’d cursed tackled Luna to the ground and tried to strangle her.

“We tried to tell you about her.” Sarah called gleefully, clearly having seen what was upsetting him.

He threw another giant rock to shut her up but he was still unable to move… As he fought her power being used against him, he found that he’d become frozen in place. Clearly the only thing to do was get rid of what was in his way. Seeing Luna weakly raise her wand and Elise drop in pain, he made sure to point it out to Sarah. “Even so, she took down Elise with an unforgivable.”

“It’ll end when Luna dies… I’m not concerned.” She taunted back.

It was enough, he’d had enough. Once more gathering everything he had in him, he reached down deep to that dark and instinctual place before turning to the two stones Sarah was using to shield herself. Picturing the rocks in his mind, he squeezed them and imagined them exploding in a thousand pieces. And then it was really happening… Sarah screamed in genuine fear as solid rock flew in her face and knocked her back several yards into the trees.

Harry didn’t wait to see whether she’d lived through it, it didn’t matter… she didn’t matter. He rushed over to help Luna and saw that the man was on the verge of succeeding in taking her life. Elise stared up at him, struggling to hide her pain even as her body was convulsing beyond her control. He didn’t have to be able to read her mind, her intention was right there in her eyes along with the agony she was feeling. She wanted him to kill the man and prove her point about him as surely as Luna had proven herself to be exactly what she’d thought her to be… too kind to fight. Instead he used his power to break off a large branch from a nearby tree and as soon as it was in his hands he swung, connecting heavily with the back of the man’s head.

With his wand out and ready should the man persist, Harry was relieved that the hit to the head was enough. The man released Luna and collapsed over her as she desperately gasped for air while choking and coughing. Meeting her eyes, he saw that the heavy man was still preventing her from getting air and he quickly waved his wand, carelessly hurling the body aside before kneeling down next to her. She rolled to her side and clutched her throat before looking up at him in sudden terror. She pointed her wand past his shoulder, “Stupefy!” She yelled hoarsely.

Harry whipped around to see the person that had been about to cast behind his back fall to the ground stiffly. “Can you get up?” He asked as he quickly turned back to her. Luna swallowed hard and nodded, taking his hands and letting him pull her to her feet and into his arms as he took a moment to hold her tightly, comforting himself in the fact that she was very much alive. “Come on, let’s go help the others, find Fred and Hermione and get the hell out of here.”

She turned to release the curse from Elise but he reached out and stopped her. Elise’s eyes widened and she turned to stare directly at Luna. “You’re really going to leave me here like this?” She gasped out pitifully.

“Why not?” Harry answered for her. “This way we’ll know exactly where you are. You were right, maybe Luna is too nice for her own good… but I’m here to make up the difference.” He sneered down at her, knowing it was her who’d ordered that man to kill Luna in the first place. Ignoring her protests, he took Luna’s arm and forced her to ignore them too as he led her away. “Just let her be and focus on them.” He said quietly as he pointed out Jacey, Draco and Lupin who were trying seyrantepe escort to carefully round up and capture the rest of the people currently under the girls’ curse.

Though clearly uncomfortable, Luna nodded in agreement before cringing as the movement made her sore throat hurt. Taking a deep breath, she continued walking away from Elise and quickly waved her wand, casting a binding on a woman who was part of the group attacking Draco. “Are you two okay?” Jacey called out as she surrounded three people in a ring of fire and allowed Lupin to bind them in place.

“We will be the sooner we can get out of here!” Harry called back, making sure that he stayed close to Luna as they all fought and dueled endlessly. “What happened to Hermione and Fred?”

“Last I saw they were just inside the woods.” She replied.

Suddenly there was a loud cracking sound as the entire row of trees lining the beach exploded. Everyone managed to shield and when the dust settled, they found both Elanya and Sarah standing in the wreckage. Harry saw the intentions in their eyes and instantly shielded himself again while once more gluing himself in place as both girls came after him.

(BREAK)

It was clear right away that Hermione was uncomfortable being underwater, but she did her best to stay below the surface and keep up with Fred. Once certain they were far enough away from Elanya, he slowed his progress for her and because his leg was screaming in protest. He tried not to move it much, using just his arms and one leg to propel himself through the water. Once certain they’d swum out far enough he lit his wand, illuminating their way as they turned and began swimming around to the other side of the island. It took a long time, even longer as she slowed down having not had the opportunity to get in as much practice as he had in the last few weeks. At last he was able to make out something ahead of them and motioned for Hermione to surface. She nodded gratefully and shot up out of the water. Fred was much more careful when he surfaced, looking around to be sure they hadn’t been spotted. Looking up, they saw a ship towering over them and letting them know they’d successfully found their way.

“It looks like they’re having trouble.” Hermione said in concern, after ending the charm he’d cast.

Releasing his own air bubble, he took in the grim scene out onshore that their friends were apart of. Elanya had just made her way across the island with Sarah and they were creating havoc for everyone. “How many people do you think they left to guard the ship?” He asked.

“At least the captain if they’re smart… although I’m sure if necessary, Elise or Sarah could figure out how to drive this thing.” She answered, looking at him curiously as she waited to see where he was going with this.

“Come on, we’re about to play pirates and commandeer this vessel.” He grinned, turning and swimming right up to the ship. Waving his wand, he called for the small rope ladder to unfurl itself so they could climb aboard.

“I don’t know about this… I’m not sure I can pull myself up there after so much swimming.” She said nervously. She already looked so tired and she hadn’t gotten the burst of healing energy from Drake like he had, but he knew they had to push on in order to get themselves somewhere safe where they could all finally rest and recuperate.

“I’ll climb up first.” He offered. “Then all you have to do is hang on and I’ll reel you in.”

“How are you going to get up there with a hurt leg?” She argued, always one to completely think things through before she did them.

“Very carefully.” He grinned, pulling her close and kissing her lips in reassurance before turning and grasping the ladder. Using his tired arms, he pulled himself up and used his good leg to hop up to the next rung. At last he made it to the top and carefully peeked up over the deck… he was truly surprised to find it deserted. Apparently Elise and Sarah hadn’t planned on any of them trying to steal their ship. Bringing himself up the rest of the way, he looked down and waited for Hermione to get a good grasp before tugging the ladder up and helping her climb onboard. “You okay?” He asked as he took a moment to catch his breath.

“Better off than you.” She answered as she looked him over.

“Undoubtedly, but this isn’t the time to stop and rest… which way to the wheel?” Using the railing to pull himself to his feet, he leaned heavily on it as they made their way around the boat and into the captain’s box.

“I think this raises the anchor.” Hermione said as she studied the three levers on the wall.

“Well pull it and lets get this show on the road.” He said as he waved his wand and started the engines. Moving to the wheel, he waited to be sure the anchor had actually risen before driving full speed ahead… straight towards the beach.

(BREAK)

Luna watched as Elanya waved her wand and attacked Harry without warning. He shielded, but from the way he grit his teeth in determination she could tell Sarah was trying to work against him as well. His power overcame hers and she went flying as Elanya renewed her magical attack against him. Luna rushed toward Sarah and quickly shot a stunner but Elanya shielded for her friend before turning and pointing her wand down the beach to release Elise from Luna’s earlier curse, ensuring both her comrades were back in the fight. It didn’t take long for Elise to get shakily to her feet and shoot a stream of fire towards Harry. He was distracted by both her and Elanya as they went against him, leaving Sarah with Luna.

She quickly hid herself behind a large stone before Sarah was able to rise to her feet, not wanting her to know where she was and use her telekinetic powers to toss her around. Peeking out, Luna saw her looking around angrily and took her chance, raising her wand and leaping out. “Petrificus Totalus!” She yelled, watching in triumph as Sarah’s limbs locked together and she fell forward stiff as a board.

“No!” Elanya screamed before turning to lunge at Luna. Before she could react, a wall of fire blazed between them, keeping the other girl from reaching her. She looked to Jacey gratefully who nodded before rushing to help Harry deal with Elise who seemed beyond furious as she whipped fire at him without pause.

The ship’s horn blared suddenly, much closer than it had been before. Luna quickly gazed out to see the thing barreling through the water toward the beach while Hermione stood on the bow and wildly waved and shouted for their attention. Everyone on the sand who was in control of their own mind scrambled out of the way while Luna, Harry, Jacey, Draco and Lupin quickly moved those under Elise and Sarah’s Imperious Curse.

“Grab Lupin and Draco and get them out of here!” Harry shouted to Jacey as he raced to grab Luna’s hand. In an instant they were both on the deck of the ship with Fred and Hermione.

“I think I broke their boat.” Fred said in greeting, wearing a large grin of satisfaction.

Luna glanced down at the beach and felt bad for all those people they were going to be leaving behind with the three psychotic girls. And then she saw Elise looking up at them. “Everyone get down!” She yelled, waving her wand at the same time Elise attempted to set the ship on fire. The ocean responded to Luna’s spell, quelling the flames before crashing down onshore and taking out Elise, Sarah and Elanya, pulling them out to sea as the water receded back to where it belonged.

“Jacey got Draco and Lupin out, let’s do the same.” Harry said as he also surveyed the beach. They all four grabbed hands and within moments, they were at last all whisked safely away to join the rest of their friends.

(BREAK)

Draco was only slightly surprised to find Ginny and Ron standing in the parlor of the Shrieking Shack along with Drake when Jacey brought him and Lupin back. He tried not to meet her eyes as he could tell she was angry and just barely holding it back in an attempt to remain reasonable… at least until she received an explanation.

“Where are the others?” Drake asked immediately.

“They are a few moments behind us.” Jacey answered as she tiredly sank down into the couch.

Sure enough, Potter, Granger, Luna and Fred appeared, all four instantly sitting themselves on the floor as they attempted to catch their breath and rest their battered bodies. “Fred?!” Ginny exclaimed, rushing over to kneel next to her brother in confusion and concern. “What are you doing here? What happened?”

“Elise, Sarah and Elanya… they proved I’m a moron and everyone had to come fix my mistake.” He sat up and wrapped his arms around her. “I’m okay, Gin. I promise.”

“That’s yet to be seen.” Drake said disapprovingly as he looked them all over.

“We need to get back to the castle to meet with the Aurors about Erebos.” Lupin came forward and placed a hand on Draco’s shoulder. He was suddenly extremely grateful that he wouldn’t be here to face Ginny’s wrath… hopefully by the time he saw her again, she’d have had the chance to calm down.

Drake nodded. “It seems whatever injuries you two retained are already healing on their own… I would recommend fixing yourselves up a bit first to avoid unwanted questions.”

“No, everyone needs to stay right here and tell me what the bloody hell is going on!” Ron shouted angrily, finally losing what little control he’d found.

“Relax Ron, don’t be mad at everyone else… it’s my fault you didn’t know anything, I didn’t want anyone to know but as always that became impossible. But you and Ginny couldn’t be in on it because everything I did was to keep you both safe. You should be grateful you have such a caring big brother.” Fred replied with a wide, sheepish grin.

“You should be grateful you’re too banged up right now for me to feel good about punching you in the face.” Ron muttered, clearly unamused. “How was it better that Ginny and I not know that there was a professor with the intention of killing us?!”

Draco looked to Fred for the answer as well, having been wondering exactly what kind of situation had warranted his siblings not knowing their lives were in danger. He shook his head and looked at Ginny who seemed more willing to actually listen than be mad like Ron. “I knew none of them would let anything happen to you guys… but I was scared because for a while, no one knew it was Erebos. All we knew was that there was a spy and I worried that if they somehow found out you all knew they would react without warning. Once Hermione, Lee and Luna figured out who the spy was we knew who to look out for I was finally able to stop doing what Elanya told me because I didn’t have to worry about some shadowy figure going after you guys. Rather than make you guys worry, I guess we’d all hoped I could come back without anyone knowing and then tell you. But at first no one at all knew… Hermione figured out what happened to me, then she went to Luna for help and then Harry became involved… I guess they went to Draco for help in finding where I was and then they came and got me.”

“From where? What happened?” Ginny asked while looking at Draco out of the corner of her eye.

Lupin held up his hand to hold off explanations. “We have to go talk to the Aurors. After I leave Draco with them, I’m coming back for all of you to bring you to Dumbledore where you can tell him whatever version of events you all choose. Get your stories straight while Drake patches you all up and get ready to go to the castle… that includes you Fred.” He said with complete authority in a tone that suggested there would be no arguing. He waved his wand over himself and then turned to do the same to Draco, fixing and straightening their clothes, cleaning them up and making them presentable and not at all like two people who’d just spent time dueling on an island.

And then without a word, they were moving to the trap door and through the tunnel. True to his word, Lupin walked him into the castle and back up to Dumbledore’s office to face the Aurors. He stopped outside the gargoyle, looking up thoughtfully before turning to Draco with a hardened expression. “Albus will be looking out for your best interests up there, but only one of the Aurors is one we trust and thankfully it’s Kingsley. If the other two try to blame you in any way for anything at all, don’t say a word other than to request I be there for the rest of your questioning. You may be of age, but as a student they can’t question you if you request the presence of a guardian or other form of representation.”

“I barely know anything other than I saved Weasley’s life.” He replied, feeling Lupin’s concerns unwarranted.

He nodded gravely. “I’m preparing you for the real world Draco… Sometimes if one of our kind is involved in something, it doesn’t matter how innocent they are, they still get blamed as a way to get them off the streets. Prejudice runs deep in some people and unfortunately there are those among us who give them rightful reason to fear us. It won’t matter that you aren’t like Harland, that’s who they’ll see when they look at you, at me, at anyone like us. It’s something you’re going to have to get used to much more often than you’ve had to here where more open minds have forced the closed ones to tolerate us.”

Feeling nervous and angry, Draco nodded and made his way up. Dumbledore rose and gestured to a seat before him as Kingsley and two other Aurors with disgusted looks on their faces stood beside him behind the desk. Apparently the Headmaster had the same concerns as Lupin as he urged Kingsley to be the one to question him. “Your witness is here, Auror Shacklebolt. Let your record show that as Headmaster, I am currently acting in my student’s interests above those of the ministry.”

“Noted sir.” He nodded with a grim smile before turning to Draco. “Mr. Malfoy, I simply wish you to make a statement telling us everything you know involving Professor Erebos, beginning with when he came to Miss Weasley’s door.”

He took a deep breath and went over the day’s events as he recalled them, leaving out of course anything involving the island or Fred. When asked, he claimed to not know why Elise had been on school grounds and he told them he had no idea as to either her or Erebos’s intentions. Thankfully Kingsley stopped his peers from veering too far off topic and after a tense twenty minutes, they must have felt they’d gotten all they were going to get from him and Dumbledore excused him before anything more could be delved into. Clearly the headmaster knew there was more to the story, but he was going to wait and get it from Potter and the others after the Aurors departed with their prisoner.

He went down to the common room and hurried to the Gryffindor wing, ready to sit outside Ginny’s door for as long as it took before she showed up. He was surprised to only be waiting a few moments before she arrived, staring at him from down the hall. “I didn’t think you’d be here so soon.” He said as he nervously got to his feet.

“Since it was determined that Ron and I had nothing to do with any of this, Dumbledore excused us so he could focus on everyone else.” She answered stiffly, walking up to open the door and walk into her room.

He took the fact that she left the door open for him as she went to sit at her desk as a good sign and cautiously ventured in. “Is everyone okay?” He asked carefully as he slowly closed the door and leaned against it.

“Drake fixed them up as best he could… apparently he was upset that Fred had re-injured a leg he already healed once. I take it since you and Lupin came into this near the end that you’re both fine?” She was upset but there was still that moment of concern that crossed her eyes.

“I swear Ginny, I didn’t know what was going on. I mean, I guessed some of it because they had to tell me certain things to get my help… but I wasn’t sure of anything… How could I have told you something I wasn’t certain of?” He took a few steps forward as he attempted to make his flimsy case.

She stared tensely at him for a moment longer before shaking her head and allowing a slow grin to spread across her face. “Relax Draco, it’s not you I’m mad at… or at least you’re the one I’m least mad at.”

“Are you okay?” He took another hesitant step closer, still unsure whether or not to believe her shift in mood.

“Better than Fred, Harry, Luna, Hermione and Jacey. They’re a mess after whatever happened out there… which is why I’m taking pity and waiting until tomorrow to berate my brother. But, I guess I also have to thank everyone for making sure Ron and I were safe… It’s annoying to not be able to be as angry as I’d like to be. I’m not sure I like this whole growing up and maturing thing.” She got up and walked over to wrap her arms around him. “I suppose I’m just glad to have you all in my life, even if you all manage to piss me off on a regular basis.” She teased as she looked up at him.

He grinned in relief that she was letting him off the hook… at least for now. “Right back at you.” He teased in return.

She nodded and stepped away, taking his hands in hers. “There’s just one thing…”

(BREAK)

Harry sat back on the couch with Luna and Jacey as they allowed Fred and Hermione to fill Dumbledore in as they were the two who knew the most and more importantly, what to disclose and what to keep to themselves. They had agreed to go with whatever story Fred chose and were attempting to listen in case they were asked any questions. But Harry was too focused on other things, despite the aches and pains he felt on behalf of himself and Luna, he was relieved to feel the return of his telepathy… And even though he didn’t like what he saw or felt it was comforting to be able to have that connection to her given back. While they’d been disconnected, it was almost as if he’d lost one of his senses and it had left him feeling disoriented. As soon as they got back to school and away from whatever was blocking them, they had instantly reconnected and whether they wanted it or not, their minds had crashed together to display the memories and thoughts they’d experienced while separated.

Now in Dumbledore’s office and after having had time to get used to things as they were supposed to be, they were able to recover and maintain the balance they’d been working to achieve since opening up and bonding so completely with each other. But still, even though she wasn’t putting it out on display, he could see she was stewing over something that was bothering her.

What’s wrong? He asked, allowing Fred, Hermione and Dumbledore’s voices to fade into the background as he concentrated on keeping their conversation private from Jacey.

Luna mentally shook her head. I was just thinking of my vision… the one where Simon and Elise are each calling out to us…

And? He prompted, suddenly feeling nervous.

She shifted so she was able to look him in the eye and impart the seriousness of the intuition she was feeling. It’s occurred to me that now Simon and Elise have both made their arguments as to which of them to pick as an ally.

What about it? He knew she’d seen Elise and Sarah proposition him on the beach in his memories though she was carefully keeping her feelings about it to herself… he allowed her to do so, intent on waiting until she was ready to discuss it. As for Simon’s clumsy attempt to mimic his sister’s actions and kidnap them to talk to them, Harry wasn’t sure what to make of it… He certainly didn’t trust either sibling though that was more Elise’s fault than Simon’s. He was certain Simon believed everything he said, but Harry just couldn’t get past the doubts that told him Elise may have somehow set her brother up as another way to get to them.

It’s up to you, Harry. That’s what the vision was telling me. Luna said gravely and with concern. You’re the one who has to decide what to do, which one you’re going to decide to pick… and at some point, you are going to be forced to choose though I don’t know the circumstances yet. But it’s clear, one of them is going to give you a reason to pick them to align yourself with.

What’ll happen? He asked, feeling the pressure of bearing the consequences should he make the wrong choice.

I can’t know that until you choose. She answered sadly before a sense of determination washed over her. But I’ll keep trying.

NOTE: Fingers crossed I’ll have the characters out of Hogwarts by chapter 60… I just can’t believe how much this whole story got away from me J See you next time!

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We danced and enjoyed some wine then all of a sudden, she is in my bedroom. Tammy went to the bathroom, suddenly shy and having no idea what will happen next. When Tammy walked back into the bedroom, shivering slightly, I’m waiting for her, wearing a dark red robe. ” Tammy,” I said with a gentle, loving smile. ” You have not dated for three years…You have not had sex either?” ” Er, no,” Tammy blushed. ” Tammy, you’ll be in heaven and I will be your master and tutor.” I walked over to Tammy kissing her roughly. I run my hands through her hair and then down her body. I stroked her buttocks, ” Hmm, you have a nice ass.” Tammy is frozen with fear; she has no idea what to do. Tammy suddenly slaps me, her fingernails scratching my face, she pushes me away. Her nails drip with my blood as she flees the bedroom and down the hall. Her pulse is racing madly as her heart thuds against her ribs feeling like it is going to explode. Her eyes widen in fear as she hears me coming after her…I yell sarıyer escort and call obscene things to her as I follow after her. She races around another corner and skids to a sudden stop a loud cry of despair bursting from her, as she sinks exhausted to her knees.

TRAPPED!!! A fucking……..DEAD END…The elevator is locked. Three damn walls and no doors/no windows nothing but her end…NO More running only her fate at my hands now. Her chest raises and falls as her fear grows with me closing quickly on her, tears flowing down her cheeks as I chuckle and taunt her now, her body shivering and shaking in fits as I yank her up by her arm. I’m cursing loudly and pushing her face hard into the wall, she screams in pain and tastes her own blood as she bites her lower lip. Stunned and dizzy she can’t resist as I turn her to face me, weeping she sees the long scratches that she put on my face. I take her back to the bedroom, she sees my lips moving but can’t hear anything right now. She tries to slap me but she is to weak and it only angers me more. I push her back a little and run my hands down the front of her dress. My hands circle her small nipples and Tammy gasps. ” Your first lesson is to kneel before me.” Tammy knelt. I undid the robe and Tammy seen that I’m naked and gasps. She had no idea that a penis could be so big. I took her hands, and placed them around my soft penis and said ” stroke it, yes, run your fingers up and down it.”

Tammy feels the monster harden until it feels like a velvet-sheathed bone. I reach down pulling back the foreskin. ” This is your master tonight. You will worship him. See the small hole at the end? Now put your tongue on it and lick the head as though it is a lolly pop.” Tammy ran her tongue around the head and licked the end, tasting the drop of slightly salty pre-cum at the end. ” Now Tammy, look into my eyes. Open your mouth and keep your eyes on my face. Suck my dick and keep looking up.” I carefully keep my penis from choking her. I didn’t want her to panic. Her large blue eyes are gazing at my face as I groaned. After a minute of slow thrusting, with her gentle sucking I pulled out and lifted her up and placed her on the bed. I ripped her dress, bra, and panties off and stared at her young body. Her breasts are average, with brown nipples and she has fine pubic hair. ” Don’t move Tammy.” I gently stroked her breasts, running the backs of my fingernails over the super-sensitive nipples. I kissed them and then gently sucked, licking sefaköy escort and sucking in rotation and Tammy found herself gasping with the intensity of the sensations. ” Open your legs, Tammy.” I ordered. Tammy slowly spread her legs wide, as I watched it was a huge turn on. My tongue raked over her clitoris and Tammy arched her back in ecstasy. I stood back, and parted her labia, nodding to myself.

” Please! Please, no. Please don’t. Please. I don’t want…I don’t…please no.” Tammy whimpered and begged. She didn’t care about dignity any more. It terrified her looking at my long hard thick cock swaying up and down and throbbing between her legs, homed in on her. The tip of my cock pressing against the soft folds of her pussy. I push forward and she screams in pain. My big cock head feels like a ball, her terror is insufficient to lubricate her. The dry taut lips refused to part, my cock head drags against her lips two more times, before I lean back. ” Damn frigid cunt! You’d think a divorced slut would be so excited and wet I’d slide in.” I reach down and begin to stroke my cock, when Tammy begins to sob. She screams again when I smack her ass hard. I grab a tube off the nightstand next to the bed, Tammy can’t see what I grabbed, between her legs and the tears blocking her eyes. A flash of a bottle of some sort, a moment before a cool torrent of gel splashed across her dry folds. Tammy screamed again, as I forced my cock into her barely wet pussy. I growled and grunted as I use my weight to force myself deeper into her. With every millimeter I inched in, the fires followed as my girth came into contact with freshly scraped and stretched flesh. Every muscle in her body tenses when she feels my hips grind against hers. My feral grin reveals my pleasure with my savage thrusts. Her hair whipping futilely around her face, the only part of her unencumbered enough to resist. Unfortunately, it only served to remind her how thoroughly she is being violated.

Each new thrust is no easier to handle than the last one. Tammy feels as if her body is on fire and being blasted with gravel. Her muscles burn from the useless struggling until she can barely feel them. Her breath coming in ragged gasps between sobs that have become as dry as between her legs. With the pain and humiliation fighting to overpower each other, Tammy didn’t think she would fall any deeper with shame and anger burning within her. She cursed her own stupidity for getting into this situation and begin seyrantepe escort to wonder if this isn’t exactly what she deserved for her inattention. Maybe for being celibate for so long after her divorce. Tammy’s mind focused sharply on the sudden, burst of pain deep inside of her. My monster cock had already scraped and tore her, suddenly swelling thicker feeling as if it will rip her open. The sudden throbbing followed by my erratic rhythm, warning her what is about to happen. Her whimpering pleas took on new urgency. ” Please! Don’t. Not that. Not inside me!” Her brain is too scattered to remember if she is on birth control or not, or whether it is near her time of the month. All that burned through her shame and humiliation is that it is more proof of her complete powerlessness. My crotch slammed against her so hard that her body jerked and caused her head to slam into the head board. My back arched. My head flew back and a growl of pure contentment roared from my lungs. Tears again running down her face, she thought herself used up. The world swimming in uncertainty and her frenzied hair begins to sway dizzily.

Finally, holding her tighter, I stiffened and she feels me forcefully erupt, claiming what I already perceived as belonging to me. I staggered back. Tammy finally feels empty but what should have been a relief only burns all the more harshly with shame. A silky warm trickle of my cum begins to seep from her and travel down the crack of her ass. Tammy laid there gasping for breathe, her body sore and feeling torn inside. She sat up looking down between her legs seeing the bloody towel and streaks of cum and blood on her inner thighs. Tammy was getting off the bed when I appeared in front of her, naked, stroking my enormous erection. I looked at her and grinned then told her to turn around and bend over the edge of the bed. I spread her legs moving behind her, I ran my hand over her buttocks, making her wince as I pushed two fingers into her anus. Tammy outraged at this tried to clench her buttocks tight to stop me from going any further, but I smacked her hard and she screamed with pain and relaxed. Tammy grimaced as I entered her, ” Oh god…stop…you’re hurting me…please…it’s too big…too big,” She whimpered as I pushed my bulbous, purple cock head deeper inside her anus. Oblivious to her pleas, I held her hips thrusting into her, my long thick cock filling every inch of her. Faster and deeper and harder until my body tensed and I begin to grunt with urgent thrusting into her. Finally, holding her tight, I stiffened and she feels me forcefully erupt, claiming again what I already perceived as belonging to me. Tammy is almost unconscious by this time and barely feels my hands picking her up and laying her on the bed.

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INNOCENT DEVIL’S HAREM CH. 17 — His two women meet girl number 3.

Original: December 8, 2020 (Copyright 2020 Kaizer Wolf)

Submitted to Sexstories: September 2, 2022

Tags: harem, supernatural, shifter, big tits, redhead, blonde, MILF, succubus, mystery, taboo

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– CHAPTER 17: Encounter –

After Serenity’s agreement to ‘share me’ with my girlfriend — technically fiancé, since we’d sort of just jumped straight into the deep end — the three of us all fell into a short awkward silence, before I cleared my throat and excused myself to take a shower, so we could head to the bank.

Normally, under different circumstances, I might have used the opportunity to jerk one out while I had the chance, to ensure I was level-headed while out in public, but right now I was far from horny.

Instead, I was nervous as fuck.

Scared too, if I was being honest.

Because what if my best friend changed her mind?

I mean, all this just seemed too good to be true, and I felt like at any moment Serenity might slam on the figurative brakes and suggest she couldn’t go through with it. But then again, I was almost glad we weren’t crossing the line physically first, like we almost did earlier that morning, because it would really hurt to go too far, only for her to then change her mind after we’d fucked.

Or after we’d at least done oral, or something.

So I knew it was better to let her sit on the idea for a while, maybe sleep on it too, before we let it go beyond where we currently were.

However, I also had another problem.

Being this nervous made it difficult to look normal, prompting me to realize I needed to change my mindset and focus on something else. Thankfully, I was able to do it, but it was only through letting the lingering depression to set in, that I managed.

A somberness that came with the fear of being let down.

When I finally got out of the shower, seeing that Gabriella had changed into one of Serenity’s black t-shirts, which almost didn’t fit her because of how busty my fiancé was, both of them knew something was up. However, when they asked, I just shook my head.

“We ready?” I wondered simply.

They both hesitated before nodding, following me down the stairs as I went to go collect my wallet, phone, and keys, before heading out the door. Similarly, my housemate grabbed her black leather purse and followed after us. Outside, when I opened the driver’s door of my silver car to climb in, I was a little surprised when Gabriella offered for Serenity to sit up front with me, only for her to decline and say that she could sit up front instead.

Gabriella hesitated then, before looking at me. “Kai, which would be easier on you?”

That gave Serenity pause, speaking up before I could answer. “Wait, are you worried about him transforming, or something?”

Gabriella nodded. “Yeah, that’s part of it. I just want everything to go smoothly, and I’m pretty sure it’s a little stressful for him to keep it together when he’s around me. Plus, I really don’t mind taking the backseat, although I admit I’m not sure if it would help.”

I finally spoke up. “If you really don’t mind Gabriella, it would probably be a little easier if she sat next to me.”

Really, I just kind of wanted my best friend to be at my side, afraid that showing signs that I had preference for Gabriella would mess things up.

My fiancé focused on me, nodding confidently. “It really is fine, Kai,” she said, moving to the rear door to climb into the back.

My housemate met my gaze for a second, before giving me a tiny sympathetic smile and following suit, popping open the passenger’s side door to climb in.

Once we were all buckled, and I began backing the car up, Serenity glanced back at Gabriella to give her a similar smile, glancing down briefly before turning her head partway.

She then froze solid, looking back and down a second time.

“What is that?” Serenity asked seriously, her deep brown eyes wide.

I was just in the middle of stopping to shift into drive, glancing back myself, realizing that Gabriella had her hands on her knees, a brand-new engagement ring in plain sight on her finger.

Serenity quickly looked back at me before Gabriella could formulate a response.

“Wait, Kai, you already asked her to marry you? You’re engaged?”

“Sorry,” Gabriella blurted out. “I know it’s fast, but I’ve never been so sure about someone before.”

Serenity stared at her in disbelief. “Okay, I get it, but you guys just started dating!”

I took a deep breath, pushing on the gas to begin heading down the driveway. “We can make another trip to the jewelry store,” I said quietly. “I’ll get you anything you want, Ren.”

She gawked at me, putting her hand on my arm. “Wait, stop.”

I looked at her in confusion, slowing down about a dozen feet from the road. “What?” I asked seriously.

She took a deep breath, taking her hand back as she glanced forward at the gravel driveway. “Kai…” She sighed, focusing on me, her tone somber. “First of all, you don’t need to rush all this. It’s okay to take things slower. And second, you can’t marry two people Kai.”

“I disagree,” Gabriella chimed in, causing us both to look back at her, prompting her to elaborate. “I mean, obviously he can’t marry two people legally, but what really is marriage? Think about how they did it thousands of years ago. Nowadays you just have to go to the courthouse and sign a piece of paper, but back then they didn’t have that.” She paused, only to repeat her first question. “So then, what really is marriage?”

I turned forward to think about it, deciding to press on the gas again, while my housemate kept her gaze on me as she considered it.

After a minute, once we were on the road, my best friend finally spoke up. “I guess…” She sighed. “I guess you have a point. Marriage boils down to a lifelong commitment.” She glanced back at Gabriella. “And really the reason why the government doesn’t allow someone to marry multiple people is for tax reasons, since people could abuse the tax laws that way.”

“Oh. I didn’t know that was a part of it,” Gabriella admitted. “But that’s exactly what I’m saying. Honestly, I already feel like I’m married to Kai.” She scoffed. “I mean, what’s signing a piece of paper going to do? We could have easily done that yesterday too. And it’s not going to change how I feel, whether we do or don’t. Not to mention, someone could just as easily sign when they didn’t really have their heart in it.”

Serenity took a deep breath, finally sitting forward in her seat. “Well, I don’t think I could wear a ring,” she admitted. “I’d get too many questions at work about who the guy was.”

I spoke up again. “I could get you something more simple if you want,” I offered, sincerely desperate to take that step with her — to make it feel like this was really going to happen, instead of being afraid she’d change her mind. “And you could wear it on your right hand,” I added.

“Or just your middle finger on your left hand,” Gabriella said in agreement. “Whatever works best for you.”

Serenity sighed heavily. “This is all just so fast. I honestly can’t even believe I’m seriously considering it.”

“Considering it?” I repeated, my depression obvious in my voice.

Serenity focused on me in surprise, before seeming somber herself. “Kai, it’s not that I don’t want to. It’s just a really big deal. Like, I might lose my job if people found out, even if we technically aren’t doing anything illegal. And even if I didn’t lose my job, I’d lose all respect from my coworkers. No doubt the guys at work would probably start treating me like a slut.” She scowled then, clearly frustrated at the idea. “No doubt I’d get under-the-breath comments wondering why I won’t sleep with them if I’m so slutty that I’d sleep with the guy I’ve been living with, and been taking care of, all this time.”

“Isn’t that harassment though?” I asked seriously.

She nodded with a frown. “Of course it is. But that won’t stop them from doing it and denying it later.” She scoffed. “They would never let themselves be overheard. And while I’d like to think that most of the guys I work with are decent, I’ve seen signs that it might turn out like that if they found out. They’d at least call me a slut for sure.”

“You’re not a slut,” Gabriella said firmly. “And no one has to know,” she added. “Besides, it’s not like you’re going to stop being good friends just because you become more romantically involved. Like, he’s still the same person you’ve lived with all this time. That will always be your relationship, whether you’re married or not. And whether it’s recognized by the government or not. You’re still best friends, and in many ways, I feel like that is more important than every other relationship either of you have.”

Serenity shook her head in disbelief, focusing straight ahead. “Gabriella, I really don’t understand why you’re okay with this. I mean, how are we even supposed to live our lives from now on? Like, are you wanting to move in? And how do we do sleeping arrangements?”

When Gabriella didn’t respond right away, my housemate glanced back at her.

My fiancé shrugged. “It’s a lot to consider,” she agreed. “And honestly, I wouldn’t mind moving in. I’ll even pay rent if you want. But I’d rather us all be in this together, and figure it out together, instead of making sure it’s ‘easy enough’ before making it official.”

Serenity faced forward again, mumbling, “I wouldn’t make you pay rent,” under her breath. She was then quiet for a few minutes, glancing at me. “I guess let’s stop someplace so I can go in and get my ring sized, and then go someplace else so you can pick out a ring.”

“Really?” I said hopefully.

She nodded, seeming more confident now, her tone gentle. “Yeah, really. I think my hesitation just comes from making this transition to you going from being a person I can’t date, to now being someone I can date. But Gabriella is right. We are first and foremost best friends, romance or not, and there’s nothing actually wrong with us being together as adults.”

“But what if you don’t like what I get?” I wondered, referring to the fact that she implied I would pick something out without her being there. “Are you sure you don’t want to at least take pictures or something to give me an idea?”

She shook her head. “I already feel uneasy about the possibility of being seen by someone I know, even if it’s unlikely. I’d rather just do it quick.” She then abruptly focused on me, her expression apologetic. “And I’ll love anything you get me, Kai. Just nothing too flashy. Like, maybe even just go for a simple wedding band.”

I pursed my lips as I considered that. “Maybe I could get you something a little nicer, and you could just say you got a family ring cleaned or something.”

Serenity was pensive. “Yeah, actually that could work. I could say it was my mom’s old ring, and if I’m wearing it on my middle finger, or even my right hand, then I don’t think anyone would assume it was an engagement ring.” She focused on me again. “I would still prefer it not be too flashy though. Really, I don’t mind. Simple is better.”

“What uydukent escort about a wedding band that has small diamonds all around it?” I wondered, recalling seeing a few such rings at the store when we got Gabriella’s ring.

Serenity thought about it for a second. “Yeah, that could work. I’ve seen girls wear rings like that on their middle, index fingers, and even thumbs before. And if someone realizes it’s a wedding band, then I still have the family heirloom excuse.”

“Sounds good,” I replied, feeling sincerely relieved now.

“Is this stressing you out?” Serenity asked quietly, sounding a little sad.

I sighed, glancing at her, deciding to be honest. “You potentially changing your mind is stressful. Really stressful.”

My best friend gave me a sympathetic look, turning her head toward the road for a few seconds, before focusing on me again. “I really think we should take this slow, Kai. It’s a big change.” She took a deep breath. “But I won’t change my mind. I think we’re past that point now. I mean, even if I did change my mind, nothing is going to be the same again. We still kissed.” She sighed. “So I don’t feel like I even can change my mind at this point.”

“Promise?” I whispered.

“Promise,” she said more firmly. “I love you, Kai. More than anything.” She sighed. “And I guess if I’m being honest, this is what I’ve been wanting too. I think it’s why I decided not to date. Sure, I told myself that I just wanted to focus on making sure your life was stable — to make sure you had all my attention…” She sighed. “But I think deep down I felt like you were enough for me, even if we always remained just normal friends. I was fine with never being with anyone.”

“Me too,” I whispered, only to clear my throat. “Well, that was the plan until I met Gabriella, and even then, I wasn’t planning on starting anything with her.” I sighed. “But she found out my secret, and was okay with it.” I glanced back at her. “Not that I’d want someone else,” I added, speaking to my fiancé now. “Obviously, you know you’re amazing.”

Gabriella nodded, giving me a small smile.

I sighed, glancing at Serenity again. “So, just wondering — and I know this is kind of random — but does that mean you weren’t attracted to me?”

She frowned. “Kai, being attracted to you would have been a big deal, even if our parents were still with us. You are still a lot younger than me, and are only now an adult. So no, I wasn’t thinking about you like that. Although…” Her voice trailed off, as she looked up at me with a grimace. “I did buy those pajamas with you in mind, when I got your other birthday presents…even if I felt really horrible afterward…”

“Which pajamas?” Gabriella wondered.

Serenity turned to look at her. “The ones I was letting you wear.”

“Oh,” she said in surprise, only to look apologetic. “I’m sorry. I would have picked something different if I’d known.”

Serenity shook her head. “I wasn’t planning on wearing them. And by the sound of it, if I had worn them, then he would have avoided me.”

“Yeah, probably,” I admitted.

“Why Kai?” she abruptly asked. “Seriously, why keep this from me? Why did you think I would reject you?”

I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Honestly? Because you always called me your little angel…and I look like a devil.”

“Oh Kai,” she whispered, tears abruptly appearing in her chocolate brown eyes. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean…” Her voice choked up. “Kai, you are my little angel, no matter how you look.”

“I fully agree,” Gabriella chimed in. “We talked about this, Kai. It’s not what you look like, it’s what’s in your heart.”

I took another deep breath and let it out slowly, reaching over to rest my hand on Serenity’s forearm. She immediately rested her thin fingers on top of mine.

“I know,” I whispered, glancing at Gabriella in the rearview mirror, still speaking to Serenity. “I’m just saying that I was sincerely worried you would reject me if you ever found out.” I focused on my best friend. “And I couldn’t lose you. I can’t lose you.”

Serenity nodded, squeezing some tears out of her eyes before sniffling. “I’d never reject you. I love you, no matter how you look, or even if you really are a devil of some kind. I still love you no matter what.”

I sighed with a nod. “Thanks,” I whispered sincerely.

She let go of my hand then, pulling her arm away as she reached up to wipe her eyes. Likewise, I put my hand back on the steering wheel, not wanting to overdo it on the physical touch right now, though I wasn’t at all in danger of turning gray. It was more like, I didn’t want Serenity to become uncomfortable with me being too touchy.

Essentially, I was taking her advice to take things slow.

We were all quiet for a few minutes before Gabriella broke the silence.

“So what are we doing at the bank?” she wondered. “I didn’t want to be rude, but was kind of curious.”

Serenity took a deep breath, answering on my behalf. “Umm, his parents left him something, and he wasn’t allowed to withdraw it until he turned eighteen. I’d forgotten all about it, but then randomly remembered this morning.”

“Oh.” Gabriella paused. “Any idea what it is?”

“Nope,” Serenity replied. “Not a clue. Probably not money, but really could be almost anything else.”

I frowned at that. “Part of me hopes it’s related to my biological parents, just because it would be nice to have an idea of where I came from.” I leaned back more into my seat. “But part of me also hopes it’s not.”

“Why is that?” Serenity asked seriously.

I grimaced, glancing at her from the corner of my eye. “Because I really care about you. I don’t want to become too interested in whoever gave me up. Honestly, even if I had an entire family out there, I don’t think I’d want anything to do with them. They didn’t raise me. They didn’t love me.” I sighed. “And they weren’t there for me. Not when I was younger, when it really counted, and I definitely didn’t want to end up seeking them out after our parents passed away, only to get separated from you.”

Serenity frowned, only nodding in understanding instead of responding. Because she probably knew that was exactly what would have happened.

If the courts had identified my biological parents, and I ended up living with them instead, then I would have undoubtedly been separated from Serenity, and probably never reconnected with her.

We would have spent the last five years apart, possibly eventually forgetting about each other as we moved on with our new lives, instead of growing closer together.

Thus, she didn’t respond.

We were all quiet as I navigated through the city, drawing closer to the specific branch where the safety deposit box was waiting for me.

Gabriella spoke up again as I was pulling on the appropriate street. “You know, I just want to say, that this is really nice.”

Serenity looked back at her, while I glanced at her in the rearview mirror, prompting her to elaborate.

“I mean, I don’t want to speak too soon, since I know this has all happened really fast. But I’m really happy to be in this relationship with you both.”

“Oh,” Serenity said in surprise, seeming a little hesitant. “I hadn’t really thought of it like that,” she admitted quietly.

Gabriella continued. “Well, I just feel like we’re all together now, a team of three, ready to tackle whatever life throws at us.” She laughed then, though there wasn’t much humor in it, her expression dropping. “Honestly, Serenity before I met you, I was getting kind of lonely. Not to the point that I was planning to try looking for someone to date, but I just don’t feel like I fit in with most people.” She sighed. “Part of the problem is that a lot of the people who want to be friends with me are either shallow, or they eventually get jealous of my appearance, especially if their boyfriends start showing interest, or something. Always something.” She smiled then, refocusing on Serenity. “So thanks. For being the perfect friend, and for agreeing to be a part of this.”

Serenity nodded slowly, not seeming to know how to respond. She then frowned, her voice quiet. “You know, I haven’t really thought much about how this ‘sharing’ thing is going to work. We should probably discuss that later,” she commented, glancing forward to see that I was pulling into the bank parking lot. “Once we’re done here,” she added.

The bank was a little busy, given that it was a Saturday, though most of the vehicles were waiting in the drive-thru, with only a few actually parked.

“Sure,” Gabriella agreed, garnering Serenity’s attention again. “And I’m fine with taking the time to work things out. We probably won’t completely agree on how we’d like things to be, so I think it’s important to keep an open mind on ideas and compromise where we’re willing.”

Unexpectedly, I recalled that Gabriella actually had a bit of a crush on my housemate, suddenly wondering if that was what she was referring to. It wasn’t necessarily that I’d forgotten, but I’d been so focused on Serenity possibly changing her mind that I hadn’t even thought about it. However, the idea was affecting me now.

“Shit,” I hissed, gray already peeking out of my shirt collar.

“Kai?” Serenity said in alarm. “What’s wrong?”

“Different subject please,” I managed through my teeth, trying to keep my mind focused on parking.

“Oh, I’m sorry,” Gabriella exclaimed sincerely. “Umm, umm, fuzzy pickles?”

I put the car in park, turning around to look at her in confusion. “What?”

She shrugged. “Fuzzy pickles. It’s random. Did it help?”

I sighed heavily, sitting forward again, trying to focus on the task at hand. “Umm, yeah, I guess it did.”

“Cool,” Gabriella said cheerfully. “Then let’s go in and find out what’s in the box! Err, or the vault, or whatever its in.”

“It’s a deposit box,” Serenity clarified, only to focus on me hesitantly. “But Kai…if you don’t want to say right now, that’s fine. But I really don’t understand what just happened. What did she say? Or was it something I said?”

I shook my head. “Later,” I replied simply, deciding to pop my door open and climb out. “Sorry,” I added over the top, after she climbed out and stood up too, shouldering her black leather purse.

She gave me a reassuring smile. “It’s fine, Kai. I’m just glad I know now.” She sighed. “And I’ll do most of the talking once we’re inside. You might just need to sign for it.”

I nodded in agreement. “Thanks,” I said sincerely, giving Gabriella a small smile as well when she got out.

As we started walking, Serenity took the lead, allowing me to walk side-by-side with my girlfriend, technically fiancé, prompting her to speak to me quietly.

“Hey, just FYI, I think my senses are getting a little stronger. I can hear things I’ve never noticed before, and you also smell amazing. Way more amazing than any cologne I’ve ever smelt.”

I nodded. “Probably not the best subject right now,” I whispered.

“Of course. Sorry. Just figured you should know.”

I gave her a small smile and a nod, focusing on Serenity as she held the door open for us. I then held the next door open for the two of them, waiting until they were both through to follow.

Gabriella stopped just on the inside, while Serenity went right on in to get in line. However, it wasn’t until I zeytinburnu escort focused on the other people in the room that I realized we suddenly had a problem, my nose tipping me off before my eyes actually focused on the issue.

There was only one teller helping those in the building, with another woman at the window taking care of those in the drive-thru, though the line was still short.

Only three people in total.

The problem was, I recognized one of them.

A very attractive blonde middle-aged woman was standing in line, waiting on a frustrated older man to finish being helped, and just behind her was an even more beautiful blonde girl who I knew by scent alone, having sat beside her every day at lunch for the last two years, never mind the few classes we had together where she often sat in the same row as me, often right behind me.

Avery was extremely thin, with a lean athletic build, minus her surprisingly busty chest, which was about a size bigger than Serenity’s C-cup breasts, likely a D-cup. Her fitted gray t-shirt left little to the imagination, her slim shoulder blades clearly visible between her bra straps, never mind the tight skinny jeans that hugged her ass and thighs like a glove.

It was obvious she got her figure from her mother, who was similarly very thin, despite her above average size up top, being just a tad bit bustier than her daughter.

And just like I noticed her, she also noticed me right away, her eyes drawn to the entrance due to the door’s chime.

“Oh, hey Kai!” Avery called out cheerfully, her bright blue eyes suddenly excited as she waved at me.

I’d always tried to avoid examining her too closely, keeping my eyes off her body as much as possible, for fear that I might transform if I liked what I saw. However, having sex with Gabriella must have made me less cautious. Either that, or it was our conversation about whether or not the girl that sat with me at lunch was attractive, because I forgot to be careful.

I found myself scanning over her busty chest, ridiculously thin waist, and slim juicy thighs before I realized what I was doing, quickly focusing on her bright blue eyes, which unfortunately weren’t oblivious to my gaze, given that her eyes seemed a little wide in surprise.

After all, I’d never paid her much attention before, aside from when I had to.

Giving a half-hearted wave, I replied. “Hey Avery,” I said simply, trying to keep my tone normal. However, when Gabriella peeked over my shoulder, I suddenly realized why seeing her gave me pause.

Because my fiancé couldn’t afford to get jealous right now — not without potentially exposing that she wasn’t normal anymore.

Not wanting to seem awkward, but knowing there was no avoiding it, I swiftly turned around to speak in a low voice to Gabriella. “You might want to wait in the car,” I whispered. “We can’t risk you getting upset.”

She straightened slightly in response, quickly putting two-and-two together. “Wait, that’s her?” she whispered in surprise. “I thought you said you weren’t sure if she’s pretty?” she continued in disbelief, her tone becoming a little sarcastic. “Kind of hard to not be sure about that.”

“Because I can’t focus on that kind of stuff in public,” I reminded her. “Definitely not at school. And she doesn’t have even a hundredth of your scent,” I added. “No one does.”

Gabriella nodded slowly. “Well, I’ll be fine. You have to put up with guys gawking at me, the least I can do is put up with some hot chick who has a thing for you.”

I hesitated briefly, before inclining my chin, knowing we’d talked for too long. Serenity had stopped about halfway and was waiting uncertainly, as if she wasn’t sure if she should officially get in line or not. She was just turning more toward us when I turned around and continued walking casually, giving her a reassuring smile.

Serenity hesitated until I reached her, before turning to get in line.

Unsurprisingly, not only did Avery look confused, but her mom was eyeing us too, considering my delayed hello quickly turned into hushed whispers. Wanting to try to dispel the awkwardness, I spoke up again, intending on coming up with an excuse, followed by introductions.

“Sorry about that,” I said directly to Avery. “Seeing you reminded me of some homework I forgot I had to do. I was just mentioning it to my girlfriend, since it will probably mess with our plans for tomorrow night.”

Avery’s expression instantly dropped at the word ‘girlfriend,’ failing miserably to hide the devastation it caused her.

It was bad enough that it made me sincerely feel horrible, prompting me to quickly try to move the conversation along, gesturing to my housemate. “This is Serenity…” I began, only to hesitate.

Shit, Avery really wasn’t handling this well. It was like I’d shattered her world.

Why in the hell was she even so attached to me? Seriously?

She was looking like she just found out her entire family died or something crazy like that. Like, her expression was almost worse than Serenity’s last night, when she found out that Gabriella and I had slept together.

I cleared my throat, hoping to do anything to appease her some, focusing on Serenity. “This is Avery, my friend from school. The one I normally eat lunch with.”

Thankfully, Serenity immediately picked up on the undertones of the situation, even though I’d only mentioned her a couple of times at most. “Oh! Of course! Avery, it’s finally nice to put a face with a name. And wow, you’re so pretty.” She paused. “And who is this with you? Your older sister?”

Avery’s mom laughed at that, introducing herself as Michelle — Avery’s mom — the person I knew she was.

Although, when Serenity apologized, the woman commented that people made that mistake all the time. It took me a second to realize that the reason why I was so confident that the youthful blonde woman was Avery’s mom was because I knew my classmate didn’t have any siblings, and I also knew that her mom was in her mid-forties.

I supposed it was hard not to learn a few things about her, just from being around when she socialized with others.

It was obvious Avery’s mom was trying to help dispel the awkwardness too, because she immediately became super chatty with Serenity, more than happy to do all the talking for our little group of five.

“So you’re a police officer, aren’t you?” Michelle asked, revealing that Avery must treasure every little piece of information she could get from me, since I’d only mentioned that one time — two years ago. And it also indicated that she likely talked about me at home more frequently than I would have initially thought.

“Detective,” Serenity corrected her, beginning to share a little about her job.

I stopped listening pretty quickly though, because a well-dressed guy came in then, the scent of his hormones rising as he approached to get in line. Knowing Gabriella was kind of hidden behind me, and very visible to this man, I stepped to the side and wrapped my arms around her shoulders, pulling her into a brief hug, before slipping behind her. She was obviously really confused that I was showing any kind of affection in public, especially under these circumstances, considering the gesture didn’t go unnoticed by Avery who was kind of angled away now. However, one look at my expression tipped her off.

That, and her seeing the guy in the corner of her vision as he walked up.

Certainly, there was nothing I could do about the guy’s gawking, but after our bad experience in the mall, I wasn’t wanting to take the chance of this man getting too close to Gabriella, pretending like he didn’t notice he was almost touching her.

And even though I didn’t look at him at all, since I could hear and smell him, he seemed to pick up on the slight defensiveness in my posture, because I began smelling faint agitation as well. It only lasted a few seconds though.

He had a great view of Serenity, Avery, and her mom, all of them hot enough to be models.

How in the hell had I ended up surrounded by such attractive women anyway?

Just luck?

I mean, it obviously had to be luck with Serenity, but now I was wondering if my hypnotic eyes had anything to do with Avery’s attraction toward me, despite the fact she’d never seen me transformed. Because she was objectively the hottest girl in school, even if she didn’t hang out with what was considered to be the ‘popular’ crowd.

Like, she was in track instead of being something like a cheerleader, though I wasn’t sure how she ran with those huge tits — probably a really tight sports bra. And she’d also refused any advances to date guys who might have otherwise propelled her to the pinnacle of popularity.

Popularity for high school, at least.

I was well aware that no one gave a shit about that kind of thing in the real world — outside of a school setting. Unless someone was choosing a career as a politician, musician, or actress, no one gave a fuck about something like popularity.

And as far as I could tell, Avery knew that too, not seeming to care about how popular she was, even though she undoubtedly had a shit ton of friends. Or at least had a shit ton of people who wanted to be her friend, minus most of the cheerleaders and the girls who thought they were the hottest.

Really, they were the snobbiest and most shallow.

Thankfully, we didn’t have to wait much longer before the older guy was finally satisfied, the teller looking relieved to have him go. However, when Michelle realized it was her turn, Avery didn’t budge, seeming to finally work up the nerve to turn more fully toward Serenity and Gabriella, a pleasant smile on her face.

The guy behind me was still shamelessly looking them all over, but I did my best to ignore him, staring at the wall so that it seemed like I wasn’t engaged in the conversation.

“So,” Avery began, her tone sounding more cheerful. “I’m not sure I caught your name?”

“Gabriella,” she replied politely. “And I think Kai forgot to introduce me,” she added, briefly giving me a chastising look over her shoulder, though I suspected it was for show.

“It’s nice to meet you,” Avery continued, sounding sincere. “What high school do you go to? I don’t think I’ve ever seen you before.”

Even if I didn’t already know my classmate was a genuinely nice person, it was obvious from her tone, expression, and overall demeanor that she was being genuine. She’d always been like that, always wanting to make others feel welcome.

Honestly, I was certain there wasn’t a mean bone in her thin body.

Granted, she didn’t necessarily go out of her way usually, like she did with me, but when forced into an unpleasant situation, like if a group of cheerleaders tried teasing her, she was always nice. Although, in this particular situation, she didn’t have to talk to us. She could have just gone up to the counter with her mom…

Which made me suspect that her obvious obsession with me, and curiosity about my life, were pressing her onward.

To get any opportunity to be near me, even if that meant socializing with my girlfriend.

Shit, what would she think if she realized Gabriella was actually my fiancé?

Gabriella had hesitated briefly, before responding, actually seeming a little timid. Which surprised me, even though I knew she’d previously claimed to struggle şişli escort being confident around strangers. So then, I supposed I was seeing a new side of her.

She cleared her throat after a second. “Umm, well, I’m actually not in high school. I graduated two years ago.”

Avery’s blue eyes widened in shock, her expression instantly dropping. “Oh. Then…” She seemed to be struggling to continue. “Are you in…college? Like a sophomore or junior? Or something?”

Damn, I hadn’t even considered that Gabriella was old enough to be a sophomore in college. It kind of made her feel older than two years for some reason. Maybe because I still had the perception that college girls were a lot older than me, even if I was old enough to be starting college myself.

Gabriella quickly shook her head. “No, I have a cosmetology license. I work at a nail salon.”

Avery regained her composure some, perking up a little. “Oh, which one?” she wondered, sounding interested now.

Normally, I wouldn’t have cared too much if Gabriella shared, but the guy behind me had slowly drifted more to the side, giving him a better view of all the women. And the last thing I needed was for him to learn where my fiancé worked and decide to stop by.

Call it paranoid, but I had reason to be.

Gently, I rested my fingertips in the middle of Gabriella’s shoulder blades, as if I was just going to rub her back a little, prompting her to stop midsentence as she began with, “Oh, over on–”

Avery immediately noticed, focusing up at me with wide eyes, though I kind of wondered if the expression was due to the fact that I was finally making eye contact with her again.

I gave her an apologetic look. “I’ll tell you about it at lunch on Monday. It looks like your mom is done.”

And thankfully, she was just about done, not seeming to have needed much of the teller’s time, already accepting what looked like a deposit slip receipt from the woman. Avery continued to hold my gaze for a couple of seconds too long, before slowly nodding. She didn’t even bother verifying that her mom was really done, seeming to trust that I was being honest with her.

“Okay,” she whispered, only to clear her throat as she focused on Gabriella and then Serenity. “Umm, it was very nice meeting you both.”

“Nice meeting you too,” Serenity agreed cheerfully. “Hope you have a nice day.”

“You too,” Avery replied, giving her a small smile. She then gave Gabriella another nod before turning around, just in time for her mom to do the same.

“Ready, sweetie?” Michelle wondered, her tone slightly sympathetic.

Avery only nodded, looking almost like a deer in headlight’s now.

Serenity gave the mom one last wave when they made eye contact, before giving her focus to the teller as she stepped up. Gabriella followed suit, and thankfully the guy stayed put at a reasonable distance.

The woman greeting us had curly brown hair, and brown eyes that were somehow a world of difference from Serenity’s eyes. It wasn’t the first time I’d noticed that fact, that Serenity’s milk-chocolate brown eyes were comforting and attractive, seeming to somehow be different from every other person with brown eyes. But for some reason, it stuck out to me now.

Likely because this woman had almost the same shade of brown eyes as Serenity, and yet they were flat. There was no depth to them, no comfort, and no attractiveness. The woman had a plain face, plain appearance, and overall made my friend look like a goddess in comparison.

Serenity spoke up as soon as she got to the counter, reaching into her leather purse to pull out the envelope from earlier. “We need to withdraw the contents of a safety deposit box,” she explained, pulling out the letter and handing it over.

The woman looked it over for a few seconds, before focusing on me. “I presume you’re Kai Ashworth? May I see some ID?”

“Yep,” I said with a nod, pulling out my wallet.

She accepted my Driver’s License and placed it on the counter in front of her, before beginning to type some information from the letter into the computer.

“One moment please,” she said after a few seconds, sliding my ID back to me, while moving the letter further away. She then proceeded to make her way around a corner, disappearing for about half a minute. When she came back, she held a pitch-black wooden chest no bigger than my hand stretched out, having a tiny combination lock on it, as well as a worn envelope.

She then proceeded to print out a slip of paper that was essentially a receipt for the contents of the bank’s safety deposit box, literally just listing the tiny wooden chest and letter. No indication of what was inside the chest, if anything.

After that, she printed out another receipt showing the balance of a special account that had been used to pay the yearly fee for the space inside the vault.

“The remaining deposit left is yours,” she explained. “Do you want me to move it to a different account, or would you like a cash withdrawal?”

Glancing at the receipt more closely, I saw there was only a few hundred dollars left over, which was probably enough to keep the lockbox available for a few more years, depending on how much it cost. “My checking account is fine,” I replied, focusing on the black wooden chest again.

Despite the tiny lock’s size, it was a four-number combination, prompting me to wonder if the code was in the envelope. I decided to ask.

“Oh, and is the lock combination in here?” I wondered, gesturing to the paper.

She shrugged. “I would presume so. Though a wooden box like this really isn’t secure to begin with. Someone could just take a hammer to it and get it open.”

My brow furrowed as I considered that, realizing she was right. Maybe my parents just didn’t want bank personnel to get curious and peek inside, since obviously damaging the chest would be a huge ‘no-no’ for them.

Once the lady finished the transfer of the few hundred dollars, she handed me yet another receipt slip, and asked if we needed anything else. I glanced at Serenity just to make sure and she confirmed that we were good.

Grabbing the chest and envelope, we headed back out to the car. Once we were all in, and Serenity was holding the wooden box in her lap, the first thing I did was open the letter, surprised that it was a very simple note, written in my mother’s elegant handwriting. The sight of her *********** made me nostalgic and somber, though I tried to push it off for now.

“Huh,” I said out loud, attempting to keep my voice even. “It says I need to open the chest in private.”

“Can I see?” Gabriella wondered, prompting me to hand the letter back to her. She then began reading it out loud, word for word. “The combination is Kai’s birthday. Not to be opened by the bank. Not to be opened by anyone other than Kai. Open in private.” She then handed it to Serenity. “It’s literally just a list of bullet point instructions.”

Serenity accepted it, only for her eyes to instantly fill with tears.

I immediately reached over and rested my hand on her shoulder, prompting her to bend her arm at the elbow so she could reach up to rest her hand on mine.

“What’s wrong?” Gabriella whispered in concern, shocked by the abrupt shift in our demeanors.

I took a deep breath, really trying to not get emotional myself. “My mom wrote this,” I said simply. “We both recognize her handwriting.”

Her emerald eyes widened in surprise. “Oh.” Her expression dropped. “I’m so sorry,” she whispered.

Serenity shook her head, taking a deep breath as she let go of my hand to wipe her eyes. I went ahead and let go too, deciding to shift into gear and begin pulling out, with her sniffling before focusing more intently on the letter.

We were all silent for a couple of minutes, before I finally spoke up once Serenity carefully placed the letter back in the envelope, likely planning on keeping it. After all, even if it was my own mom’s handwriting, she would still treasure it as something representing all our parents.

“I wonder what’s in it,” I commented, glancing at Serenity. “I’m fine with all of you being there when I open it,” I added. “But probably best if we do it at home.”

“Definitely at home,” Serenity agreed, sniffling again. “Although, it’s fine if you open it alone, Kai. You can always show us afterward.”

Gabriella immediately agreed. “Yeah, definitely. We can wait to see.”

I frowned as I considered that, beginning to slow down since there seemed to be a traffic jam up ahead. “I mean, I can’t imagine why I’d need to be alone, unless…” I paused. “Well, unless they really did know about me. But even then, it would be fine since you both know my secret now.”

Serenity shrugged. “There’s probably no harm,” she agreed. “So I guess we’ll do whatever you want when we get home.”

I nodded, concentrating fully on the road now, scanning ahead to try to see why we were all stopping. And then I saw it — an accident at the intersection just ahead, though it couldn’t have happened too long ago, since no emergency vehicles were in sight and we were stopping only a couple hundred feet away.

Honestly, I was surprised I hadn’t heard it happen, knowing there were so many sounds around right now that I tried to keep my focus closer, so that I could concentrate on the people in the car with me.

Attempting to see between the traffic and through windows, I was able to piece together that it looked like an SUV and semi-truck had basically had a head-on collision, appearing as if the SUV might have tried to make a turn in front of the semi, with the truck swerving in such a way that the trailer tipped over and landed on another car, crushing the top.

“What is it?” Serenity asked, likewise trying to crane her neck to see. “An accident?”

“Yep,” I agreed, sighing heavily. Part of me reflexively wanted to jump out and help, but what could I do? Probably nothing except draw attention to myself. Not to mention, we were a decent distance away, and I was sure there would be others already out of their vehicles, trying to assist.

Best to just stay with the car and wait until they started redirecting traffic. This definitely wasn’t the first accident we’d passed on the road, and it wouldn’t be the last.

However, I couldn’t help but notice the faint scent of blood, seeming to grow stronger in my own perception, allowing me to pinpoint the exact location, coming from the SUV. Figuring it couldn’t hurt to at least focus my senses and see how things were going up ahead, I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, wading through the plethora of scents and sounds.

Immediately, it felt like someone punched me in the gut.

My heart froze solid in my chest.

All my senses instantly focused on one sound.

On one scent.

A scared whimper of pain, coming from the partially crushed car underneath the semi-trailer, the voice so familiar that I recognized it even though I’d never heard her make that exact sound. Her scent equally just as terrified, her normally floral aroma suddenly the only thing I could smell.

Gabriella shocked me by speaking up before I could, her nostrils flared, her vivid green eyes wide.

“Avery…”

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NOTE: Things are about to get a little crazy.

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This is a long story that involves lots of plot and action, as well as sexual engagements that are detailed and intimate. This story is actually available on amazon and patreon too, but I have several places where I’m posting it for free.

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Original: December 8, 2020 (Copyright 2020 Kaizer Wolf)

Submitted to Sexstories: September 2, 2022

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I woke with a start. My mind full of dark dreams. A throbbing erection reminding me of the monster needing to be satisfyed and I cast a sly glance at Shelly sleeping next to me, disregarding the impulse to satisfy the intense urge on her. Tonight, I needed new prey, satisfied she wouldn’t wake, I slide from the bed and made my way into the bathroom. Carefully I switched a light on over the mirror, illuminating my flushed face. ‘ Smirking,’ I thought, ‘you’re a middle-aged man, respectable, with beautiful lovers. Go back to bed before it’s too late!’ I knew I can’t do that, my hard-on is too persistent and painful to allow me any rest. It demanded satisfaction of my darkest desire. I sighed, splashed cold water on my face to bring myself awake and ran a hand through my hair, past the thin strands to my head like spaghetti. I rub my thick erection, trying to release the pressure in the knowledge that it won’t let me off! I sigh again and bowed to the inevitable, letting it go to switch off the light. My lover, Shelly, slumbering on in her own dream-world, unaware that I was silently dressing in an old pair of tracksuit bottoms and a t-shirt. I took one last look at Shelly and slipped from the room, down the hall and into the guest bedroom where Wei was sleeping. Wei is a beautiful Asian woman, she is 39 and divorced, she expressed an interest in our swinger lifestyle. Shelly invited her to stay with us, and warned her about my sexual appetite and need for satisfaction in multiple sessions.

Nothing is taboo, after several weeks with six beautiful live-in lovers, I can’t shake the image of a wet pussy of a beautiful Asian woman surrendering to my mouth and woke one night with a throbbing erection. The night I had that dream I called my ex-wife Mina who was back in town. I made my way to her condo park where she surrendered to me giving me her pussy and ass. Now my mouth is watering in anticipation as I entered the bedroom where Wei was, drawn on by the hot promise of tasting her forbidden elixir. ” Looking’ for somebody?” Wei said in a soft voice, redolent of fine wine. I nodded, realizing she may not see the gesture and said, ” yes,” in a deep husky whisper. ” Maybe I can help you find what you’re lookin’ for.” I hope so!” I breathed, stepping into the room towards the glowing soft red light, using it to guide me into the presence of a petite slender woman, standing near the large bed. ” What will you do when you find this somebody?” She asked, blowing a kiss towards me. ” Anything she wants!” Wei laughed and walked nonchalantly away, calling over her shoulder for me to follow. With a pounding heart and panting breath, I did , stopping after a dozen paces beside the large bed. ” First of all,” Wei said, taking me in a powerful embrace, ” I want a kiss.” ” Oh…” I gasped, feeling her lips on mine. None of the others had gone in for such subtlety, preferring mecidiyeköy escort to go straight to it. I return the kiss, then say ” You belong to me now. You are a thing; a toy, whose sole purpose is to bring me pleasure. Say it; you are my toy.” ” I…I am…y-your…toy.”

Wei gasped as I ripped her short nightie off, the cool air of the room rushed over her beautiful naked body, she hears my sharp intake of breath. My hands clutched hotly at her small heaving breasts, kneading, squeezing, rolling the tiny pink nipples until they became hard and distended, throbbing painfully under his fingers. Now she feels my wet, passion- heated mouth encircling one of the tiny erected tips, my tongue flicking maddeningly over the taut point of flesh. Then my hands left her swelling breasts, drawing my fingers down along her ribs to her hips to push her gently down on her back onto the bed. Her eyes are clenched shut against the harsh reality of what is occurring in her bedroom as the young Asian woman lay motionless and defeated on the plush bed. She hears a rustling of clothes as I undressed beside her. There is nothing left for her to do now but submit, she thought numbly, as she lay completely naked in the muted light of the bedroom. She has selfish desires coursing through her like a drug, but yet she did not want this…this horny older man forcing her to satisfy his lewd desires with the softness of her body. No, no, she can’t go through with this! No matter what the circumstances, as a divorced woman who has not been with a man in a sexual relationship this is not what she imagined.

Suddenly her wandering mind is forced back to the reality of the present by the knowledge that I’m settling down on the bed, down below where her long white legs dangled uselessly over the edge of the bed. She feels my hands grasping her ankles, spreading her legs wide open. The springs squeak as I crawled between her now widely-parted young thighs, causing her to stiffen in apprehension of the brutal rape she knew is about to begin at any moment. ” All right, Wei, let’s open up those baby-blue eyes,” I commanded. ” I’ve got something I want you to see.” Wei obeyed slowly and reluctantly. She saw me kneeling between her wide-spread thighs that I,myself, had spread open, my large body completely naked now and my weathered face twisted in a lewd salacious grin. Her gaze trailed downward along my broad torso to the thick hardened penis standing out from beneath the overhang of my slightly paunchy belly. Her eyes widen in mounting revulsion and frightened disbelief as she visually measured the abnormally large penis that pointed toward the ceiling like the shaft of a large menacing weapon. God, it is enormous! I stared directly into her awe-round eyes and my smirk broadened as my hand lustfully stroked the heavy uncircumcised foreskin pendik escort back and forth over the hard blood-engorged head. ” Think it’s big enough, baby?” I asked her, a triumphant gleam burning in my eyes. ” Now, aren’t you glad that you are here?”

At the sound of my cruelly-taunting voice, loathing and nausea swept over her, nearly destroying the erotic sensations that possessed her. She cannot help but gape at the massive size and thickness of the fleshy hardness dominating her vision. She sensed that I was enjoying the devilish brutality that I’m subjecting her to but she can not tear her gaze from the heavily-veined rod of male cock-flesh that I’m still holding and stroking in my hand. Still, she can barely believe its monster size and wondered how Shelly and the other women here can safely take such a huge thing inside of them without stretching their vaginas unbearably. She tries to imagine that monster buried inside the tight narrow, hair-fringed folds of her tight young pussy and a quiver of paralyzing fear coursed through her. ” It’s… oh, God, it’s too big,” the dark-haired girl managed to stutter in a last ditch effort to voice her resistance. I continue to massage the granite-hard tower of flesh, slowly, tantalizingly. ” That’s what all the women here say…the first time,” I leered at her. ” But you’re going to take every inch of it, honey, every hard throbbing inch of this big boy.”

” Don’t pull away from me, Wei, do you hear me?” I admonished, as if talking to a disobedient child. ” Don’t you ever hold yourself from me,” I said menacingly. She lay there crying quietly trying to understand how I could do this to her. Wei grimaced as I entered her, ” Oh god. . .stop, you’re hurting me…please, it’s too big… too big,” She whimpers when I push my bulbous, purple cock head deeper inside her. Oblivious to her pleas, I hold her hips thrusting into her, my long thick cock filling every inch of her. Faster and deeper, deeper and harder. The force of my rapid thrusting hips pushing my long thick cock and deep into her. ” Oh my god,” she screams. Her eyes flash open, she gasps for a breath, as she feels like she is being torn apart by my massive cock. The pain rushing through her like a tidal wave, but the feeling of being impaled on my shaft turns the pain into pleasure, she has never experienced before. My thrusts are hard, fast and deep, and the first thing that flashed through her thoughts is how hot my cock is, as she feels my hot shaft entering untouched depths. As I continue to fuck her with force, the pain turns to intense pleasure, and she drifts into the world of pure lust. She has never felt such pleasure, and she found the slut in her pushing back against my cock. No longer aware of the things around her, she became the slut she knew was in side her.

” Oh yes, fucking yes, fuck me, fuck sancaktepe escort me.” She screams out the words, without caring who hears her cries of pure lust. Her body feels on fire, her skin feels like thousands of small hot embers are on her flesh. There are no words that will describe how she feels inside. She has never felt this with any man before, and for the first time in her life the slut inside is getting what she needed, a good hard fucking. It is like she has started climaxing the moment my cock entered her, but when my massive cock filled her, her body shook. It feels like every muscle, and every fiber of her body exploded like the eruption of a volcano, and she struggles to keep from losing conscious. ” Oh yes, fucking yes, god I’m dying,” she screams out. In her weak state, she feels my girth stretching her tight pussy to the limit. ” Oh my god,” she screams. The girth of my cock sliding in and out, sent pain throughout her body. There are no words to describe what she is feeling. Her beautiful face is marred with pain, and tears running down her cheeks. The pressure of my cock filling her is overwhelming. The mere thought of her cum mixing with mine brought on another climax that rushes through her.

I made an effort to pull back, but my effort only tugged her body toward me. The pressure of my knot against the inside opening of her pussy is painful, but at the same time she drew pleasure from it. Now she feels she has become one with me, and I’m her lover and her Master who now has the control, and she is my bitch who has to endure whatever happens. Wei became submissive, and did not move. I lay on top of her with my knot holding her in place. She closes her eyes in an effort to gather her thoughts and to calm her body from the most intense fucking she has ever experienced. Her pussy feels numb, bruised and sore, the constant pain is pulsating through her. No idea when my knot will go down, she remains still and thought about her ordeal with me. My cock and cum is hotter than any man’s, she has ever experienced. My thrusts were faster and harder than any man’s, she had experienced. She has never climaxed so hard in her life; it is like her whole world has exploded.

Wei had lost track of time, and with one lunge by me, my knot slips from her, and the sudden gush of my cum tinged with blood rushed from her pussy and down her thighs. The sudden rip of pain from the knot brought a scream from her. She laid on the bed, her thighs spread and my cum seeping from her. Her hand slips down to her pussy, and she uses her fingers to slide along her sensitive folds to feel the cum. When she tried to get up, she realized how sore her body felt. A grin came to her lips, for the first time in her life the slut had been fucked. Wei went to the bathroom and filled the tub with hot soapy water. The water feels good to her body, and the heat seemed to penetrate her body and relieve the soreness from the throbbing pain. She leans back, and closed her eyes to enjoy the fulfillment that seem to generate from her body. At the thought of being with me again brought a smile to her beautiful face.

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Anne is my son Luke’s college girlfriend. Luke and Heather flew to Dallas on Thanksgiving break from college, Luke thought I was still out of town. They settled into my condo for the week. The doorman called me telling me that Luke and Anne were staying at my condo. “Shit!” Anne said out loud as she realized she forgot the towel Luke left out for her in the bedroom. Good thing no one is home. She runs quickly around the corner into Jock’s room and froze. There on the bed is a man she could only guess to be Luke’s father. I handed her the towel wordlessly, and she quickly wraps it around herself, realizing that her boyfriend’s father just got a good long look at her naked. ” Umm I suppose you’re Luke’s dad…” She managed to get out. She feels the blood rushing to her face.
” I am. Do you care to explain why you’re using my shower?” I ask as I stood up. I towered over her short 5’1 frame and suddenly she is scared.

” W-well I’m L-Luke’s girlfriend. And he invited me to spend the week since you were away. H-He had to leave really early with his brother, and told me I could sleep in. He said you weren’t going to be home until later.” I gave her this look like I didn’t believe her, like she is some nutcase that breaks into people’s houses and uses their showers. ” Call Luke… He’ll tell you.” ” Why did he invite you over if he knew he was leaving in the morning?” Wow, ok I’m going to get the third degree, She thought. ” He wasn’t planning on it. Vance’s friend couldn’t help him out at the flea market today, something about his wife being sick. He conned Luke into helping him. We had plans today.” Heather looks at me defiantly as she does have permission to be here and she is not doing anything wrong. ” Luke’s new girlfriend huh? He hasn’t mentioned you.” “He was waiting until Thanksgiving. Was going to bring me and introduce me to everyone at once.” She said. It is my idea; She hates meeting her partners’ families and like to just get it all over with in one shot.

” Oh, I see. Well I can see what he sees in you” I said, looking at her with the same fierce look but with something a little raw underneath. Anne remembers Jock said that I had been divorced for a while. Anne wonders when the last time I saw a girl naked in front of me. ” What you mean?” She asks nervously. ” You know what I mean.” I came closer reaching out for the towel. Anne didn’t realize I was reaching for the towel, stepping back just as I grabbed it. As she is holding it loosely in front of her, I’m able to easily pull it completely away from her body, leaving her once again completely naked. ” W-w-what are you doing?” Stepping back again as I step closer. ” Just admiring” I said. ” Then again maybe a little more” Anne went to step back again and hit the wall. She is cornered. I came closer, put one hand on the wall beside her, blocking her only escape as the other side was the closet. My other hand reached out and cupped her breast.

” This isn’t right. I’m your son’s girlfriend.” ” Don’t worry, pet, I’m just sampling.” She smiled as I pinched her nipple between two fingers twisting and pulling at it. Anne can’t believe she is getting turned on by this. Then again, sex with Jock silivri escort always makes her super horny for the next few days because she can’t get enough of him. But this is crazy!!! It is his father!!! Anne suppresses a moan as I squeeze her nipple harder. Her breathing is getting heavier, and I bend down taking her nipple into my mouth, holding it gently between my teeth flicking it with my tongue. ” You like that?” I ask as I press myself against her body. Anne gasps as she feels my hard cock against her. He was huge! Anne knew then that she had to have me. Jock would never have to know. Anne simply nodded in response letting me continue my explorations. ” Don’t worry. This is just between us darling.” I whisper in her ear as I reach around to grab her ass pulling her into me.

Anne is soaked at this point, and just wants to have me inside her, but I won’t let her take control. I run my hands over her body, pressing myself into her making her crazy with desire. Her eyes are closed as she lets herself get lost in lust and is jolted when I pull away from her without warning. When she opens her eyes I’m undressing myself. Anne watches as article by article came off and I became as naked as her. I then came back to her and she almost lost it then when she feels my cock, hard, hot with desire, on her skin. I kiss her neck as I wrap my hand in her hair and with a subtle movement pushes her to her knees. Anne instantly took me in her mouth. Moaning on my cock as she took me deep in her mouth, bobbing her mouth up and down, taking a little more of my cock each time. She pulls me out swirling her tongue around my head. Anne hears me moaning and my breathing getting heavy. She took a breath and took me all in her mouth so that she feels me in her throat and her nose is pressed tight against my body. I moan loudly and she fucks my cock with her throat. I pull my cock from her mouth, pulling up to her feet spinning her around into the bed.
Almost falling as I push her onto it, she brought her knee up onto it. I push her farther as her other knee came up and she turns to look back at me as my two fingers buried themselves inside her.

She groans as they slip in easily. She has been aroused since entering the bedroom naked finding me there. Her tight cunt is wet, slippery as I probe it. She looks back over her shoulder at me as I pull out. I wrap my fist in her hair, pulling her head back. I growl in her ear, my hand hard on her ass as I pull her cheek to the side, displaying her to me. She pushes back at me, a challenge of my hold on her and a drive to get my monster hardness in her at once. I push her forward, my grip in her hair keeping her head back. “ You want me to fuck you Anne? Your cunt is all nice and wet for me, you want this fat cock in it?” My hard shaft smacks into her anal ring, sending shock waves through her. “ Fuck me with that thing, show me what you can do.” She glares a challenge back over her shoulder at me, in spite of the pull on her hair. “ Go on, bury it in me.” She curls her lip, showing me her teeth and I let go of myself, yanking her head back around. “ I’ll fuck you when I’m ready Anne. Beg for it. Tell tuzla escort me how you want this fat cock in your pussy.” I push her shoulders down, arching her cheeks high in the air and opening her cunt to the air. I slide my cock up against her swollen lips a few times, sending shock waves through her again, making her jump. “ Beg for my cock Anne.”

It rubbed up and down her lips. Shiv lunged back for it, wanting it inside her. She felt a slow drop of moisture run down her thigh; it had been so long since she’d been filled. “Fuck me damn you! Yes, I want your cock inside me! Drive it into me you bastard, quit fucking around and FUCK ME!” She felt the head just inside her entrance. His hand slapped her ass hard before she could drive back against it again. “Just the head bitch, just the head, that’s all you get.” He moved it inside her, up and down. His hand in her hair shoved hard down on her shoulders, keeping her from moving. “Beg me, tell me you want it. Your cunt is so wet, so hot…you want this cock in your beautiful cunt, don’t you bitch?” He moved it around her entrance, teasing her. She snarls reaching back between her legs, finding my cock spreading her lips, wrapping her hand around it, pulling me into her as she pushes back on me. My hand slaps her ass, hard enough to make her gasp. “ No you don’t, you hungry bitch, you get it when I give it to you!” I resist her pull, smacking her ass again, another spot. She feels her skin glowing red under my fingers as I trace them around the reddened area. “ Stroke my cock with that hand, and tell me how bad you want it.”

I’m driving her crazy, her hunger growing out of control. She let herself sink into it, wild with need. “ Ohh fuck…please I want your cock, please please fuck me…” a moan came from her throat as her hand traces my shaft, so rough with a cob web of veins, and throbbing hot, so fucking big! She should be afraid of the damn thing, but she just wanted it. Her wrist presses her clit rolling across it as she strokes me, still trying to pull me inside her. I groan as my hips slam forward, my cock stretching her wide, impaling her until she cries out. My head stretching her tight depths until pain merges with pleasure before my hips slap her ass. The skin burning a dim glow behind the explosion of heat inside her. My hand in her hair wrenching her head back as she arches her back harder, tightening around the shaft inside her. I start thrusting into her, long slow strokes, making her feel every inch invading her again and again. “ You like that Anne? You feel so good, so hot and tight. Such a nice fuck you are. Tell me how much you like it. Talk to me Anne.”

“ Fuuccckkk…” her breath shuddering out of her with the word as she drags it back in and the monster fills her robbing her thoughts. “ So good, it feels so fucking good, yes fuck me, fuck me hard, I love your cock, ah fuck yes, fuck me hard, please more…” words babbling from her lips between moans, she didn’t care what she said as long as I keep moving in her. Her hand stroking me from underneath, feeling her lips stretched tight around my straining hardness, feeling me sliding in and out of her. Then my thumb üsküdar escort presses against her ass, wet, I must have licked it. It presses in as she pushes back against it, relaxing around me as I varied the pressure, slipping into the muscle ring slowly. She is shaking, the incredible sensations magnifying what I’m already doing to her. “ You like that don’t you? My little bitch, wild little bitch is my slut now…you want it don’t you? Like it this way, like what I can give you.” I’m slamming faster into her, driving hard into her depths as my thumb slides in and out of her ass.

She groans and cries out, slamming back against me, jumping as I slap her ass again. She presses her fingers in frantic circles over the hard button between her lips. “ Fuck! Aah gods fuck me! Harder dammit! I want all of it, all of you…grrraahhfuckk meee!” She screams and spasms around me, her walls locking around me tight like a vise as I pull back and drive back into her again. She buries her face in the sheets, biting them as I never slowed. Her moans and cries muffled by the bed as she came hard, bucking against me as my hand locks her shoulders against the bed, leaning my weight on her and grunting as I move over her hard and fast. I pull my thumb from her ass and reach forward, grabbing her breast and curving my body over her ass high in the air, grinding myself into her. My cock filling her over and over, her slick cum letting me move easily through her tight walls. She screams again as I keep her cumming, driving inside her again. She feels me swelling as I grunted over her, faster, hand in her hair and on her breast pulling her to me. “ Fuck cum for me, fill me with it…aah fuck more, cum in me please!” I arch up from her, my cock stretching her deeper as I grow thicker and harder and groaning. She screams once more as my climax fills her with cum, milking my cock for all it is worth.

I pull out of her, standing up and push her forward, climbing on to the bed behind her again and laying down with her, rolling us to our sides. We lay silently, breathing hard, letting the shakes slow as we came down. My hand trailing slowly down over her skin.Once I reach her small perky breasts I grope them. As I did I align my cock with her pussy. Anne kept saying that we shouldn’t be doing this again. I let go of her nipple long enough to tell her that she can leave at any time but that she would be leaving as she is. She is soon begging me to fuck her again. I’m all too happy to oblige.

As I enter her I sink balls deep in one stroke. She is so wet that even as tight as she is there is little resistance. I’m soon slamming into her again. I’m slamming into her when she told me not to cum in her pussy again as she is not on the pill. I slam into her a little longer until I’m close. I pull out after few minutes moving the head to her ass. She screams ” NO!” I ignore her and start pushing harder into her ass. Once inside, I stop for a moment. As soon as she starts relaxing, I shove the rest of my cock in her ass. She cries out again which only spurs me on more. I slam into her ass for 10 minutes before I unloaded in her. I stayed in her ass until I softened and slip out. She is still crying when I open the closet and tossed her clothes to her. I told her to get dressed, but that she is to call me when my son is not around for a repeat performance. She wipes the tears from her eyes and nodding her agreement.

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This story happened exactly 2 years back. Myself and my wife both of us are very excited about sex and sexual adventures .I am lucky I got a wife who is so horny.

First I will explain my wife to you .Her name is vidya (name changed) and she is 28 years old. We are from cochin in kerala. Vidya is about 5 feet 2 inches tall slim body with average boobs and an awesome round ass. She is fair and resembles aiswarya rai slightly. I am rahul and I am now 35 years and as in my previous stories I am 5 feet 8 inches tall and with 6.5 inches dick. Now that you know us I will come to the incident

My wife and I use to try anything and everything in sex. I am a bisexual and she is one too.. We both enjoy both men and women. We used to chat daily in yahoo messenger with cam and have made a few friends too.Sometimes we do couple chat or sometimes we chat with a lonely guy and expose my wife’s assets. Each day of our chat in yahoo would inch us close to having a group sex .It could be a swap or some stranger.. But nothing worked out in our favor .We could not risk our social status by doing it with someone we know neither can we risk with someone we dont know.

Years passed by after our wedding and after our first child’s birth I could feel that she lost interest in sex ..From daily to weekly then to monthly became our sex routine. I wanted to somehow trigger the feeling in her and bring her back. I tried lot of guys to fulfill her fantasy by assuming, but there was none to trust .I even thought about my cousin brother with whom I had sex after my wedding .I tried asking her about him and she was not ready with a person who is related to us and moreover he was just 20 years old and unmarried.

With these worries in my mind, one day I had to go with my friend for a business-trip to bangalore. There we both got drunk after our official duties and started talking sex and that is when I came to know that he is a bisexual too. I have a whatsapp friend who I used to chat with and pass time and have virtual sex. Since my wife was not nearby I was chatting with her and I asked her if she wanted to see my friends dick..She hesitatingly but with excitement told yes. I asked him to show her his dick but he told that for his dick to stand up he need something exciting and I convinced my whatsapp friend to remove her top and show us.

After seeing her naked he took his dick out and oh god I was in a state of shock it was almost 7 inches long and very thick..My jaw dropped seeing this and I held it with my hand out of curiosity …Ooh wow what a feel it was …He immediately held mine and started sucking, to show her I sucked him too and she was so happy and we all came together. I cant have a threesome with her ( though she wanted it very much) as she is in another country. This incident made me think of my wife and I showed few nude pics of my wife in my laptop out of excitement..

He started admiring her she told he never thought my wife would be so beautiful inside and his dick started erecting again.. He was very aroused seeing my wife’s nude picture and he was making load mourn and shagging…After seeing his excitement which excited me too, I asked him how it would be to touch her in real..He said “no comments “..There is no word to describe the feeling. At this point I told him I will try asking her somehow but cant promise anything and also made him swear on his baby that this matter wont go out.

After reaching back from b’lore the very night I told vidya what all happened in b’lore hotel room and that that I sucked his dick and he sucked mine. I also explained her about the size of his dick. She was really excited but didnt believe me till I showed her the pictures I clicked with my phone, and as soon as she saw his dick in my mouth she came with a loud scream. She was super or hyper excited and we did 3 times that night. Next day mean while he called me and inquired if she is ready (poor thing he couldnt just wait and cant blame him for this as my wife such a sexy woman).I explained him the prev nights activities and that how she came just by looking at the size of his dick

I told him that I have never asked her about it till now as when it comes to reality women tends to pull back. I wanted to prepare herself fully mentally and physically.

The next day again I showed her his dick picture and she was too excited but I didnt fuck her.She begged me to fuck her but I asked her to be in that aroused state and that she will enjoy it. I was teasing her and made her to the extreme aroused stage and at that stage I asked her about feeling his dick in real and about our dream of threesome…

As expected maltepe escort she was aroused to hear it but she was not willing to do it. She was scared and also as it was her first time with another man she was worried about me . I told her I am alright with it and that its her dream and I would go to any extend to fulfill it.

I created a fantasy story where we are actually doing threesome and she was very aroused and she was breathing hard. I asked her not to worry about it and we will make it happen on the coming Sunday. Sunday because there was no in at his house and we can drop our child in our aunts house.

I called my friend and asked him to arrange 1 bottle whiskey and be prepared for it in the evening. He called me later and told me that the bottle and food everything is ready and that he is waiting for us. I went home to pick up vidya and there she is again with fear and excitement. Sometimes fear exceeds excitement and she say lets not do it . Then I made her excited more by telling her the feeling of lying between to naked guys…

I also told her at this point she cant withdraw as my friend is already waiting with drinks and food ..And that it would be a disappointment for him. It took almost 1 hour to convince my wife and finally getting her ready to go. As planned we dropped our kid in my aunts house and we moved towards his house . We both were excited. I was excited in anticipation to see her fucked by someone else and the pleasure she is going to get with 2 dicks.

We reached his flat and we greeted each other and he invited us inside. He had arranged drinks and food in his living room where he watches tv. We sat there and started talking about general things. She was wearing jeans and t shirt and he was on shorts and t shirt.

We all had a couple of drinks and still we were talking about general things . Here I knew am the key towards the next step neither will vidya nor my friend will take initiative. After 2 pegs my wife told that she want to go back as she is having head ache. I took this opportunity and asked her to go to the bedroom and take rest. I took her to the bedroom and on the way gave hint to my friend and asked him to come into the room after 5 minutes, naked.

Once in the bedroom I kissed her and told her that he is coming in 5 minutes she was again breathing hard with fear and excitement. I kissed her and made made her completely naked . She was now fully aroused and with lot of excitement she asked me to switch of all the lights..The room was very dark but there is enough light to see each other. I made her lie on the side of the bed where he is entering the room. We were under the blanket both of us naked and kissing. And I was already fingering her pussy and she was holding my dick and at that time he entered the room naked as asked by me.

He came close to the bed and stood there and she knew he is nearby . She told me in my ears with excitement that “he is near me oh my god im sacred”. I asked him to lie next to her and he lay next to her and at this point she hugged me tightly with fear. I released her and made her lie on her back and asked my friend to kiss her he took her and started kissing her .She made a loud mourn and surrendered and involved in deep kisses but with one had she was holding me to get the courage to do it. They were kissing and kissing without moving to the next step .

I took her hand and slowly moved it towards his hard and erect dick. Though there was a friction and she was hesitating I was forcing her hand towards it. And finally her hand touched his dick ..She held it for 2 sec and then pulled it back ..It was as shock for her she vibrated.

I took her hand again and made her hold it for a while and then she started shaking it I took her other hand and made her hold mine . Now my wife was holding 2 dicks one with each hand and lying sandwiched between us.

Now I started kissing her right boob and he started kissing her left one. She was mourning with great pleasure..”ohh ah…. Wow…I love this”. After a while I asked him to go down and lick her pussy..

He slowly progressed towards her love hole kissing her entire body and I was sucking her nipple one by one …She was holding his hair and guiding him towards her pussy..It was really wet and pussy juices was oozing out. I could see him getting his head buried down there and that aroused me more I took my dick and placed it at her mouth and she started sucking but she could not suck properly as she had to mourn in between as other guy was licking her well. This continued for some time and my friend didn’t have any intentions of taking manavgat escort his head from there he was such a dedicated pussy licker.

I moved down and I started licking her ass..Ohh what a feeling it should have been getting licking on the pussy and on the ass at the same time ..She was arching her body and mourning louder and louder and she was thanking me for the pleasure she is receiving.

Now it was time for her to suck 2 dicks simultaneously. I asked him to get up and lie on the back and I too lay like that and I asked her to go down and suck us…

As soon as I told this she started sucking his dick holding mine in her one hand.. She was saying its huge one ..Its really huge.. She could not suck it properly because of its size and she was only sucking its tip. I moved my dick towards her face and now she started sucking mine and stroking his dick…I moved my dick further more and let it touch his dick and asked her to suck us both together and there she is sucking us without any shame like a horny bitch and I was loving every moment of it.

She was licking his balls and even licking his ass ..I know she licks my ass when she used to be very aroused ..She was concentrating more on his dick and his body which made me jealous a little bit, but I could understand what was going through her…She sucked us for around 10 min and I asked her to come up to get fucked but she was not ..She was still sucking and didnt shown any sign of stopping ..

I asked my friend if he will come and he told me that he wont come so early and easy..I made her stop sucking and forced her to lie down (we didnt have much time). And I asked him to fuck my wife. I was afraid if she can take such a big dick inside her. He went down and slowly inserted his dick inside her pussy and pushed it in… It went inside without any pain or pressure as she was very aroused.

He started fucking her and she was making loud noises and I went near her and asked if it was paining and she smiled..She was moaning out of mere pleasure and to control her mourn I moved forward and put my dick inside her mouth ..

Now she is getting fucked by my friend and and she is sucking my dick …One in her pussy and one in her mouth. I changed positions like I sat on her boobs and made her suck me and I went on my side and made her suck me and then I lay down and she was sucking me on top and he was now fucking her in doggy style…We swapped positions and I went down and started fucking her and she started sucking his dick. I could not feel my dick inside her pussy as it was so wide and lubricated ..I adjusted my position and started pounding inside her ..And I was watching my wife suck such a monstrous dick I was ready to come….

I speed up my rhythm and started fucking her deep and she was now about to come and she stopped sucking him and mourned to the rhythm and I knew she is coming and she asked me to keep doing it and kept pounding her and and there she is cumming oohhh ahhhh oooohhh…Please …..Mmm….And I stopped and asked my friend to fuck and her make her come again.. He started again and started fucking her hard this time she was ready for her second one ..She was sucking me and getting fucked and again she started mourning for her climax ….And he like a professional kept concentrating on her orgasm buildup ..

And I was sucking her nipples and she said she was cumming please dont stop and …Ahhh ..Ohhhh … Mmmm yeah.. And with a very loud mourn she came… Ohhhhh … But my friend was also coming so I asked him to pull out and come on her face …She was sucking me and I was also ready for the cum shower for her. He pulled his dick out and moved close to her face and sprayed it in her mouth and face say ohhh yeahhh ….Wow ….

And then I took turn and I sprayed my cum in her mouth and on her face…. Ooohh drink it bitch.. ….It was a great feeling to see my wife’s face filled with cum ,…She likes it too…And then I lay collapsed he too lay near to her and we three hugged together and slept for 10 min…She had drank most of the cum on her face and she wiped of the remaining ….Then I asked her to put on her dress to go …We all got up and prepared to leave ..

When she went to the bathroom my friend thanked me a lot for letting this happen .. I thanked him for being the right person …And he told me that he would certainly tell about 3 some stories to his wife and get her ready for me…

Well, he did start talking as promised. She is about 5 feet 3 inches tall a bit on the fatter side but in shape. I have been with her for movies as a family and I could not resist noticing her noticeable large and in shape marmaris escort boobs. Every night during sex he used to talk to her about adding another man to their bed and how she cud suck 2 dicks at the same time how she can get fucked in her ass and pussy at the same time etc. She used to be super excited about the entire thing and used to come 3 or 4 times. My friend used to tell me the details the next morning.

Here in my house, we do every night thinking of the threesome. But slowly I started adding the concept of 4some or couple swap etc. As she has already bypassed the stage of hesitation, she was ready for anything. She has got lesbian desires in her and always wanted to try licking another woman. One night my friend texted me on what app that his wife is ready for it and to start with he asked me to send the photo of my erect dick. And he sends me pics of his wife’s boobs pussy and ass. I got a sudden hard on seeing her private part and took the photo and send it to her. We started video calls and I invited my wife to it as well.

We both did in front of each other on cam etc.

One day he invited me to his house, the same house where our first threesome happened. We arrived in the night at 8 and they greeted us. We made ourselves comfortable. There was one scotch whiskey on the table. We started drinking talking about casual things. Then after a couple of drinks and getting comfortable with each other, I started talking sex. I directly asked his wife, are you not eager to hold and suck the dick u saw in the video call and she smiled. Now I told let’s do this in front of each other now without a cam. I asked her to kiss him and take his dick out.We both were watching they slowly started kissing and her hand went inside his dothi and she took out his big fat dick held it with her hand looked at us as if she is very proud of her property and went down and started sucking. I got an instant hard-on and I took my wife’s hand and placed on mine. She unzipped me and took my dick out but her eyes were focused on them.

She was aroused and I could imagine her fluid flowing out already. And then she stopped sucking him and she asked my wife to do it. Now it was her turn she started sucking me like crazy, it was as though a sucking competition is going on. I asked them to come near us and have a closer watch and they came and sat near us. After a while of sucking I slowing asked for my friend,s wife,s hand and placed it on my dick which my wife was sucking. Meanwhile, I took my wife’s hand and placed it on my friends big fat dick. Then I asked her to stop sucking me and start sucking him. She jumped as if waiting for this call. Now took my friend’s wife’s head towards my dick and she-she gave giving me a better head than my wife she could take my dick deep throat. And she was sucking the entire shaft. Ooh, it was the best suck I ever had in my life.I started undressing her took her top off and then her bras and started playing with her nipples and pressing her boobs.

Meanwhile I could see my wife already nude and they are in 69 position. She was in a totally different world. But was occasionally looking at our activity. We both got nude as well.I asked her turn back standing and place her hand on the wall. Everyone thought I was going to fuck her from behind, but what I did was I bend my knee and parted her ass cheeks and started licking her ass. It was soo huge and I loved each and every moment of the lick. She was shivering with pleasure and was moaning loud. With one finger I was fingering her pussy and then I moved towards her pussy and started licking her clitoris. I know exactly how to make a woman come with my mouth, which my friend was unaware of .. I licked her clitoris and I asked her to move in the rhythm. And there in 1 minute, she came with a load moan ..Oohhhh.Yeah …Wowww….. I licked her clean. Now when I looked at my wife she was still sucking his dick while he was standing. Her pussy was very much visible. Now my friend’s wife moved towards her and directly started eating her pussy. My wife left his dick and started concentrating on her licks.

I have never seen my wife enjoy so much. A woman’s lick is always better than a man is.They soon got themselves into 69 position and started licking each other. I asked my friend to go and fuck my wife in the position and I went to fuck his wife. So the scene is that they are licking each other’s pussy while we are fucking them it was a good chain. The scene is awesome and we fucked and splashed our milk into the mouth which was close to the pussies. All the four came but the lust did not stop there ..Since it was late night was had to stop it there and depart to our house. We told we will meet again for an entire night. This journey just started. This opened to an entirely new world of couple swap, threesome, threesome with 2 men with 2 women …Etc. At one stage a 4 some while 3 men.

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The worst part about waking inside of a vision is how disconcerting it is. You know that your mind is aware, but aren’t sure if your body is there or safely in bed where you went to sleep at. In addition to that normal issue is that I have already found that these particular visions have a disturbing habit of bearing consequences in my reality. Not just for the possible future, but painful and immediate to me. I had come out both of the previous visions injured in some form or another.

I had realized that they weren’t really what one would call a vision as I had gotten glimpses of the future through the use of Time Magicks in the past. What I experienced in these instances was closer in reality to a seeking than a vision. However similar to a seeking as they were, it still wasn’t the same thing. What concerned me than anything is that if were killed during these occurrences was I may actually die instead of waking in my own bed. It seems to me that my enemy was trying to kill me here in the future they intend to bring about before I could stop them for bringing their plans to fruition in the past. My best guess is that while the enemy in this time knows who I am, the version that exists in my time space doesn’t. There are too many theories involving time travel, both scientific and Magickal that make me think my nemesis is unable to warn his past self about me without causing some form of paradox event. This is all just guesswork on my part because while I am adept at Time Magick and gaining understanding and control of it steadily; there is still much that I am unsure off. I started learning everything I could about time theory because after traveling back in time and causing my own Awakening to happen as it did in the past I had thought of the “Grandfather Paradox.” The grandfather paradox is a time travel theory that suggests that altering an individual timeline is impossible and creates the argument for parallel timelines or branching universe theory among others. The basic idea is this:

An individual creates a time machine of some sort. Another person takes the time machine and travels back in time to kill the inventor’s grandfather before his father was born. Since the grandfather died before having any children the inventor was never born so how the time machine could have been taken to the past when the man who invented never existed to do so?

I know that things beyond scientific explanation exist, not the least of which is that there are other dimensions and planes that most have not and will never see. My trip to the past was not through temporal sciences or Time Magicks. My theory about how it happened and why I didn’t create a Grandfather Paradox has to do with the nature of how I ended up in the past as well as the fact that I ensured that everything happened as it did the first time. I didn’t travel through time as space to the past so much as went from the linear time frame in which I was living into an timeless existence of sentient energy within the space between spaces. Every plane has rules to how things work, not all of them are even remotely like our own. Todash Space on the other hand doesn’t have any of those rules so when I made my escape by using my perception of reality I was spit back out as my subconscious mind and Avatar had to have known what needed to happen the night of my Awakening. Avatars have access to more knowledge and power than they automatically share with the mage they Awaken. The reasons for performing a seeking is to allow both the Mage and their Avatar to bind even closer, share more knowledge and for both of them to gain more power than before. When a Mage dies the Avatar is freed to search out a new potential with all of the power and knowledge they gained intact. What happens when a being ascends has been debated. The theory I lean towards is that they become in a sense a god. They leave this plane and create a new reality with their own belief paradigm shaped by their perceptions of reality. This would explain why each plane, dimension and timeline had its own rules and why travel between such planes while difficult was possible.

So here I was standing on the outskirts of the ruins of Las Vegas in the future again. The property damage this time around seemed worse with most of the larger hotels and casino’s leveled. There seemed to be more damage to the surrounding areas as well with entire neighborhood being nothing more than scorched earth. It was daylight this time and I could see a crater were Nellis air force base used to be. There towering condo building all over town just piles of rubble in the desert. The Stratosphere tower stood tall above the ruins in perfect condition. I focused on the ground around the tower using Magick to enhance my vision. Surrounding the tower was an army of creatures ranging from Werewolves, Zombies and a few horrors that shouldn’t exist in reality. I decided to stay away from the tower for now. I mentally reached into the connection with my Avatar to find Sindee in this time stream but couldn’t sense the connection, just a gaping psychic wound and a strange resonance echoing in the power I tapped.

I reached out with sensory magick across the valley to analyze the changes since my last visit here. This potential future was worse than the last as I sensed very little life or magick in the valley. The only supernatural beings that I could get any kind of read on were surrounding the tower. I spread my awareness up toward the top of the tower to find a level or power and a palpable sense of evil sitting inside. The moment when sensed the touch of this being I felt a probe tracing back towards me. I cut of the flow of Magick to my senses and shielding myself, wrapping myself mentally with a wall of air spinning and deflecting anything searching for me away. There are many ways to shield your mind, different ways of envisioning the mental barriers and reasons for using the different types. Shielding with walls of stone or brick work well for combat and can be used to hold up against assaults on the mind. These are less useful for when trying to go undetected because they are a solid beacon that something is there to be assaulted. Some people use fire and water or whatever material works best for them or the situation. I can and have learned to use many different shields but prefer air most of the time. Air is all but invisible while being one of nature’s deadliest forces, capable of driving straw through a steel sign in a hurricane. In the situation here I used it deflect around me anything sent my way, guiding gently away from me so that I was no more than a breeze across the land.

Once shielded I started to move across the land quickly, traveling out of the area where I had used the magick in the event someone came to investigate the occurrence. Every being’s magic left some kind of signature detectable and unique to the caster and if you understand had it work you could identify what and who that person was. There are also techniques for leaving as little of the signature as possible. Sensory magick almost never leaves a trace, but you need to be careful of the amount of power put into it. I traveled over land instead of following the streets in the open, moving from standing building to rubble watching for anyone or thing around me. I was moving across the valley toward the Existence carefully. My goal was to get a read on what was happened or was happening to cause this particular branch of the timeline to come into play. The sun was setting as I started getting close to the club. I started to move more swiftly as there was less rubble in the industrial areas of the city. About a half mile from the club my night got a lot worse as I sensed several supernatural being tracking me. I had made it about three more blocks before the shit hit the fan. Halfway across a street covered in rubble and remains I stopped, surrounded by a group of vampires. There were eight of them and that was more than I could fight hand to hand even with all of my physical abilities enhanced to their limits. They seemed feral, clothing hanging from their bodies in tatters. Most seemed emaciated, as though starving for lack of prey in the valley. My only chance for survival was to destroy them in a way could kill me from the backlash. One thing from the books that humanity got right was that vampires are very flammable. I decided that I would rather possibly die fighting rather than die as food.

I tapped into my magick, feeling that strange resonance again as I pulled the power to me shaping the spell. The spell or rote I intended is referred to as friction curse by many of the mages that I have met and worked with. What it does is convert the kinetic energy of a target into fire. In this instance the amount of energy I pulled and the focus I had for the casting would immolate all of my attackers. This particular action was one of the most vulgar uses of magick and in no way would be coincidental meaning the backlash would be brutal and have a chance off killing me or putting me into a quiet where I’d be unable to stop what was coming. While those possibilities were not something I welcomed, certain death would leave me in possible worse position. As usual I was going to put my life on the line to protect everyone I could. I just wish that more people would act to protect the world instead of trying to force their desires upon it.

Once I had the rote ready to go and the power drawn to me, I used just a touch of Life Magick to open a wound letting the smell of blood into the air for these feral beasts. The moment they moved to attack I cast the friction curse on all of them. All eight were ash before they made it halfway to me. The additional speed that vampires have creates more friction thus creating a hotter, deadlier inferno around their bodies. I braced myself and accepted the backlash mentally in order to reduce the damage to my body. I must have stood there for about the longest thirty seconds of my entire life. It was about that point that I realized that there was no backlash coming for breaking reality. That told me that the Ascension war had spilled out into the view of humanity causing a paradigm shift. People believed in magick and the supernatural bringing things into reality that had no business being there. I turned and ran for the Existence full out.

When I arrived there and saw not the fortification against this future, but a burnt out ruin I knew part of what had brought this timeline into play. I dropped all pretense of stealth and used Correspondence Magick to “step” from in front of the club to my home. Upon arriving there to see the house gone was sickening to me. I keep fighting to protect humanity from the future only to find things worse each time I had one of these visions. I walked around the property, searching for any sign to tell me what happened here. The structure of the house was gone, the wall of the basement and the area around the node crumbled. There was no gateway there this time; unfortunately I could sense no power from a node any longer either. The magick that had created the node had either faded or been intentionally destroyed, possibly that is what destroyed the house.

I continued to search the property, moving around and back towards the mountains at the edge of the valley behind it. That is where I found the tombstones on a patch of bare earth. I didn’t want to look at the names engraved upon them even though I needed to know who was there. There were four markers side by side along the mountains edge. The first name I read broke my heart, Jacqueline Dupree. It said that she had died March first 2013. As I continued on to the next stone that break in my heart shattered it to pieces, Arthur Masters. That explained the condition of the Existence, at least in part. The odd thing was the date recorded for his death was the same as Jaq’s. The third stone took those shattered pieces of my heart and ground them into dust and ash in my throat as the name listed was my own. I had to find out what happened to stop this from happening. Even if it cost me my life I would change what was coming to save this city and more importantly my friends. Arthur was needed to protect the world and had more power at his disposal to do so than I would ever attain. It seems as though I had died on the same day as Jaq and Arthur as well. With my name read I wanted to fight my instincts to look at the final tombstone, I didn’t want to see keçiören escort the name I was dreading would be there. I also knew that if there was going to be any way for me to change this possibility, I needed all of the information I could get. I read the last tombstone, checking the date first. As it was the same March first as the other three I moved my eyes up to read the name: Sindee Graves.

Forget heart break, forget pain; there aren’t words in any language to describe what I felt at that moment. I left out a sound that was raw emotion, part scream, part howl and all despair. Despair is more dangerous than any enemy that could attack you from without. It was also worse than any other emotion. Pain, both physical and mental can hurt and can tear you up inside. Despair is worse because it makes you numb, makes you not care about anyone or anything. It can paralyze you and eat away at your soul. Despair can destroy the mind in ways that the worst physical pain can’t. Despair is a wound and a poison to the soul. I wanted to just curl up there and disappear because without Sindee there was nothing for me to fight for. Seeing her name on that tombstone had not broken my heart, it cut my heart right from my chest and took my soul with it.

I simply laid there on the sand and rock as the moon shined its light down upon my body. I wanted to fight this feeling, but couldn’t find the will to do it. I’d lost too many people in my life and now I lost the one who made my life whole again after everything that had happened. As the sun began to rise again over the eastern mountains I saw someone walking toward me. I figured it was death coming to collect the living dead from this time, and I welcomed it. As the figured moved closer I could tell it was a woman. That was the last thing I realized before the darkness of despair pulled me into the oblivion of the unconscious.

When I woke again, I had hoped to be in my bed at home. I didn’t expect it for as far as reality was concerned I was dead and shouldn’t exist. I really didn’t expect to wake up again. I was lying in a bed it a large room. There was a small lamp beside the bed that game me a little light, but anything outside of 10 feet was shrouded in darkness. I still felt hollow inside even more so because once I woke I instantly reached for the connection to Sindee and felt her absence again. It took every bit of will I had to force myself to sit up. I knew if there was any chance of changing what I had seen, I needed to find out more before I was forced back to the past again.

Once I managed to sit up the woman I’d seen stepped out of the darkness around me. She was tall, a little more than six feet with a slender athletic build and long limbs. She was stunningly beautiful. Her face was a slightly elongated over with sharp cheekbones and chin. Her mouth was just the right size fitting the rest of her features perfectly. The lips were the pale pink color of sunset’s light appearing soft and fill. Her nose was sharply angled down with the slightest up tilt at the end. Her eyes were Dichromatic with the left a bright blue like a cloudless spring day with flecks of gold; the right was heavily gray the shade of approaching storm clouds with slashes of silver. Her long hair hung down her back falling to her knees. It was pure white with streaks of clack and all shades of gray throughout. Her skin was a pale creamy white like falling snow with an inner glow like lightning. She wore a long pale blue sun dress that hugged her form from shoulder to waist before flaring out into a flowing skirt. As she closed with me the scent of a spring rainstorm wafted ahead of her. I had never seen or met anyone like her before and had no idea what she was. Through my awareness of the supernatural I knew she was not human, but I couldn’t classify what she was.

She stepped up to the bedside in front of where I sat, “You were able to get and a move on your own, that is good.” Her voice was gentle like a breeze through the trees. She turned away for a moment then turned back to me holding a glass of water, “You need to drink this and then eat before we talk. There is much to discuss and only a short time for us to do so.”

My throat was raw as though sandpaper had been used to scrape away the skin from the inside. I was either severely dehydrated or it was raw for the screams and wails I let out before I lost consciousness. I opened my mouth and started to speak, “Who a…..”

I had barely gotten the first word out what the glass was pressed to my mouth tilted so that the water slowly flowed into my abused throat. “Drink this now and eat what I bring, then we will talk. If you do that we will save a lot of time arguing and have more time to talk. Don’t let stubborn pride or horrid pain get in the way of learning what you need to here,” Her tone was still gentle but had the undercurrents of thunder to it dispelling any arguments I could have made.

While I drank the water quickly, I didn’t just drain the glass instantly as that would have done nothing good for my throat or my stomach. As I was drinking she returned with a small tray table and some food. The food was a thin stew, hearty with a lot of liquid and a hot loaf of fresh bread and some fresh fruit and cheese. There wasn’t a lot, but I was still unable to finish it all because of the empty feeling inside me had nothing to do with hunger or thirst. While I was eating she brought a small chair into the pool of light and sat down across from me.

“I’ll tell you a few things before you start asking questions so that we can hurry things along and get you any information you may be able to use before you return to your time. My name is Skye and while you have no idea who I am yet, I am quite familiar with you Andrew. I have watched you for a long time and from your perspective we will meet for the first time very soon. What you have been experiencing with the trips to the future I call a Dream Quest. What happens to you in these will always affect your body when you return for it is as real here and now as it is then and there. In three weeks from where you are an event will cause this particular timeline to be the most likely outcome for the prime material planes timeline. While all possible futures do occur in alternate time streams and realities, the original reality from which all other stems is in danger. That original reality is what many call the Prime Material Plane, the core of all realities. You must ensure that not only this event is stopped. Arthur Masters and Jacqueline Dupree must survive, and I would greatly prefer it if you and Sindee did as well for eventually my reality is dependent upon the four of you doing what is needed. I can’t tell you anymore about that, and even if I did you will not remember most of this conversation. You will remember that there is event ahead and anything else related to stopping and surviving the dangers it presents.” She fell silent and looked at me expectantly.

The first thought that crossed my mind since she already named herself come out of its own accord, “What are you Skye?”

“Though you will not remember any of this, I will give you the simplest answer. I am an Aspect and I will explain nothing else of them until we meet in your future since you will remember nothing of me once you return to your own time.”

I hate cryptic, but since Sindee’s life was on the line in my near future I would accept it for now, “What can you tell me about this event?”

“I can tell you that the being who will cause it was once as human as you are and now is even more dangerous an enemy that the Nephandi you have been fighting.” He face took on a sad countenance before she continued, “The Nephandi has a long reaching goal and desire for power that can be disrupted and stopped if you ever are able to discover their identity. The being you will face has nothing but a desire for chaos and destruction, a rage brought about by pain and vengeance. This enemy will not be alone and will stop at nothing to bring about the ends it is driving for. I do not know what those ends are, only that if you are unable to stop this attack, the future you see here will be the end of all realities.”

“Do you where this event was centered?” I asked.

“I can’t say for certain as I was unable to see the event itself. However, it appears that it happened at Arthur’s Existence or your home; quite possibly at both locations.” Her answered while informative was not exactly useful.

“Can you tell me was there a Resonance, a magick signature or sorts, left behind by the being that caused this?” I asked quickly.

“I am not familiar with this idea, what do you mean?” Skye tilted her head to the side a little, her features scrunching up in a look of confusion and inquisitiveness.

“Every being that I’ve met thus far that uses any kind of magic leaves a kind of signature. The mind and personality of the caster imprints a resonance that is detectable by those who know of them and can be used to identify not just the kind of magic used but also the identity of the caster.” I took a breath before continuing, “This Resonance as it is called is the supernatural equivalent of a fingerprint for mortals.”

“I have never heard of this technique, how did you learn of it?” She asked.

“I never learned of it formally, I came out of a seeking with the knowledge. I have not trained anyone about it as I thought it was common knowledge that all magic user would eventually discover.” Knowing that was not the case now I started to put together a plant to stop this event, “Skye, I need to get to the Existence and my home before this Dream Quest ends.” I stood up to move and the blankets fell from my lap. That’s when I realized I wasn’t wearing anything and had some healing cuts along my legs, arms, chest and sides. I flushed red standing before this woman swinging in the breeze so to speak and sat back down, yanking the blanket back up to cover myself, “What happened to my clothes?”

She quietly answered, “They hung it tatters from you. You had looked as though you were mauled by some creature before I was the damage to your hands and fingers. I believe in your loss, you were trying to physically join them now and tore and claw at your own body. I treated your wounds as best I could within the limits of you powers in this current plane. You have been unconscious here in this timeline for two days before awakening. I have clothing for you to wear, and we must hurry. I’ve been doing my best to keep you hear as long as possible to aid, but my powers are quite limited. It is your own Magick that has been bringing you these visions or Dream Quests.” She stepped out of the light and quickly returned with clothing for me.

I dressed quickly in faded, torn jeans and a comfortable t-shirt. As soon as I was ready I turned to Skye, “Are you able to travel distance quickly or do I need to take you with me?”

“I am able to travel quite quickly, but I can’t take anyone with me here in this current reality,” She answered.

“I’m going to step to the Existence and find out what I can, after that I will move to my home to do the same. How fast can you travel?”

“I can get from here to the existence in seconds, the other trip would take a few minutes because of how far out your home is,” was how she replied.

“Then allow me,” was all I said before stepping to her side, taking her arm gently by the elbow and using the same rote I used before to travel the interspacing distance instantly. I couldn’t use these spells in my own time without a serious backlash yet. In time I will perfect the shunting technique Arthur showed us in the mountains but until I do, I won’t risk death by throwing the most vulgar magick around like it was nothing. Upon touching her arm, the energy flow through me felt like a current running though my nerves.

She giggled as we came out the other side of the spell and staggered. The amazing eyes of hers glazed as though she had a nice alcohol buzz. “That was amazing,” she practically sang as she regained her balance using a wall near where we came out at.

I immediately set to work but heading into the middle of where the Existence used to stand in this reality and knelt in the rubble. I focused first on my natural awareness of all thing supernatural and then tapped into all nine spheres of sensory magick to look for this mysterious beings signature. I quickly found and mentally filtered out Arthur and his staff’s signatures as well as the protection from the original building that still remained. After that I filtered any low level signatures that would interfere with my search. As I steadily worked away all traces that had nothing to do with the destruction of the place I was left with something that made little sense to me at that moment. There were traces of True Magick mixed with hedge wizardry and some form of blood magic, possibly vampiric in nature. The problem küçükçekmece escort was none of the signatures were complete enough to completely identify fully, let alone tell me who or what the casters were.

After deciding there was nothing more for me to discover here I decided to quickly move to my house to search there. I ran back to Skye still leaning on the wall and asked, “Ready to move on?”

“I think so, still a little dizzy from that last time. Not sure why though.”

I took her arm once again, watching her eyes as I did so this time. As I felt the current running through my body the gold and silver highlights in her eyes seemed to glow brightly even as they glassed over again. We stepped through the distance instantly as before coming out right where the node had been created. Skye was again staggered, even more so that the first time. “That was amazing, I have never felt anything like that before,” she sang again in an even higher pitch that before. Her words slurred a little and her eyes continued to glow through their glassy appearance.

“Skye, have you ever been on contact with a Mage using their magick before?” I asked as an idea struck me.

“No, you are the only Mage that exis… I mean the only Mage I have ever known.” She replied in the sing-song voice of hers.

I caught that she changed what she was saying and had an idea as to how that would end. If all planes had collapsed into the Prime Material Plane, there was no longer a way to connect Mages and their Avatars. My being in two time streams at once is the only reason I could continue to tap into the magick I use. “I think your physiology doesn’t mesh well with my magick, you’re in a state that can be described as power drunk or high.”

She giggle sounding like a young girl instead of the woman she appeared as she replied, “It feels so wonderful though, I have never experienced anything like it.” She continued to dance around in the area.

I knelt down again, spreading my sense both normal and magick to repeat the process I used at the Existence. It was quicker and faster to do the filtering of powers here as I had known all the supernatural that used powers here regularly. What took more time and complicated things was the residual resonance of the node and how it was a knot in all realities. As I completed the task I came to the same sense of wrongness as the club. The signatures were of the same type but incomplete. I sat there thinking for a few minutes before I was struck with why there were only partial signatures at each location.

I tapped into the Magick and pulled energy to me a quickly as possible. Gathering a scrap of power I could for what I was about to do. In my time a spell this Vulgar would destroy me either from a physical backlash or Quiet so intense that with the despair and emotional pain I was in would most likely keep me from ever again leaving with my mind intact. Fortunately, here I had no such worry. I focused on Matter, Correspondence and Prime magicks in order to Co-locate the Existence and my home. Co-locating in the act of taking two separate places and making them exist together and separate at the same time. I knew the drain that this spell would have on my energy reserves and knew I had minutes if not seconds to figure out what I needed to. I pulled from my memory the partial signature I felt at the existence and sought it out, then did the same again for my home. I took the two portions and brought them together searing it into my memory using both my will and Mind Magick. I was fighting with using so much magick at once when Skye rushed up to me and placed her hands on my shoulders. I again felt the current of energy running though my system. The spells came under my control as this energy entered me. I was able to focus and fix the signature in my mind. My skin started to crawl and burn with power I was containing. I felt the skin tear open over my ribs, the scent of blood flowing to my nostrils as my clothing began to stick to my body. The pain and sensation stopped as I passed out.

I awoke from the pain and shouted one word before passing out again, “Lich.”

Sometime later I woke in my own bed. While I was no longer bleeding, the pain of my wounds was still fresh. Sitting beside with her face creased in worry was the woman who makes my life worth living; the single most beautiful woman who ever existed, my wife Sindee. Seeing my eyes open she immediately stood up and stepped right next to me. She reached down and grabbed my wrist, checking my pulse. After that she leaned down, kissed me with a tender passion that still brought aches and pain across my body. “I’m glad that you have finally wakened up. You have been practically comatose since we laid down last night. It’s now just after nice pm.”

“I….” I didn’t know what to say as the pain of finding her tombstone was fresh and now having her back was overwhelming my ability to think. As I tried to speak a fresh wave a physical pain washed over me. I felt as though someone had run me through a meat grinder before tossing me on the barbeque to cook. I flesh was tight in some places and loose, even torn open in others. When I breathed I could feel the pull of stitches or stapled from both sides over the ribs. I groaned and writhed on the bed bringing new waves of pain before I could force my body to remain still.

Sindee leaned back over me, placing her hands upon my forehead. I felt the pulse of Magick from her as the pain lessened, “I have been unable to heal the injuries Andrew. I was able to increase the rate at which your own body will heal the damage, but I can’t directly affect the wounds with Magick for some reason,” she explained as tears ran down her cheeks.

I forced myself past the emotion keeping me from speaking, “I understand.” I reached up through the pain, careful of ribs, to caress her cheek and wipe away the tears there. “The injuries are Magick in nature and therefore require a level of Magick that I don’t know and you haven’t had to try yet.” I stopped speaking for a few minutes to catch my breath before continuing to speak with her, “Call Arthur and Jaq please, have them come over as soon as possible.”

“Right away, they asked me to do so anyway after I told them about the first time you woke up.” She looked down at me with concern written on her features, “You screamed in pain and then yelled a single word before you passed out again from pain and blood loss. You screamed the word lich. I’ve never heard it before from you or anything I’ve read, here or at Arthur’s. Who or What is a Lich?”

“I’d prefer to explain it once, but I will tell you know if you want to know”

“Let me know what a Lich is and I’ll save any further questions for when Arthur and Jaq get here,” she stated. I couldn’t really argue and didn’t actually want to anyway. I was just happy to be back here with her.

“A Lich is one of the most dangerous types of supernatural that theoretically exist. Though has been deemed possible, no one that I know of has ever seen one, or seen one and lived to tell about it. They are a hybrid of sorts. A Mage that created and used a complex ritual that allowed them to turn themselves into a Vampire while still maintaining their Avatars is what a Lich is in theory. I’m not sure what that would do to the creatures mind and an Avatar typically required a living breathing body in order to maintain its connection. So the ritual and spells that create this thing also twist the magick that creates the bond between Avatar and Mage. What than does to either of them, I can’t imagine. Hopefully Arthur will have some knowledge of Lich or we’ll be flying blind on this one. I’ll explain the rest of the vision and the injuries, at least as much as I can remember once they get here.”

While we waited for our guests, Sindee brought me some soup and forced me to eat it, “The food will help give your body the energy needed to heal. You could also use it if you’re going to try and stay awake to talk.” She checked my pulse again after I ate and cleaned the wounds with a warm sponge and cleanser.

I looked up at her as she worked on the chest and neck area, “I am the luckiest man in the world in that you’re my wife. I’m married to an incredible doctor, an accomplished mage, and beautiful woman and most importantly, someone who loves me as much as I love her.”

She smiled, “I bet you say that to any woman who gives you a sponge bath.” She laughed as she said it making me feel better seeing some of the stress over my injuries leave her features. If she can make jokes my situation must be improving.

A few minutes later she had me clean, dry and in a pair of loose sweat shorts and a robe. She got me out of the bed and assisted me in walking to the living room so I could put me feet up and rest while I explained everything I remembered from my vision to Arthur, Jaq and her. “Thank you for helping me.” Sindee simply nodded her acceptance.

Jaq and Arthur arrived a few minutes later when I heard the roar of his engine and screech of the brakes when they pulled in. They came up to the door and before they knocked I called out, “Just come on in you two.”

As the door opened Jaq had a huge smile on her face and Arthur looked as pale as a ghost. His visage struck me with something I couldn’t bring to mind. After a moment, I shook it off as I don’t forget anything as I have a perfect memory since my Awakening. Looking at the color, or lack thereof, in Arthur’s features, “Jaq did you have to scare the courage out of Arthur with your driving?”

She laughed, “It’s not my fault. I still find it amazing that he stands up to and fights Vampires, Werewolves and other supernatural beings trying to kill him on a regular basis but can’t hold himself together when I drive.”

I smiled back, “I think it’s less his being afraid of your driving as he can ensure you both survive an accident. The same cannot however be said for the car and that is his baby.”

Jaq laughed and looked over her shoulder at him, “That’s not what you were saying last night.” She looked back at me, winked and laughed.

Arthur chuckled as well, “That’s true my list of priorities has changed since we met, but that car does hold some sentimental value. After all it was that care where we first started talking as we drove to the Existence the night we met.”

She smiled and looked very pleased, “You know smooth talk like that might convince me that you aren’t just trying to seduce me.”

Arthur’s reply was artful, “To seduce my way into your heart is the only thing that I wish as you have already taken possession of mine.” He stared straight into her eyes, looking through them into her soul and showing his own.

Jaq just stood staring back in silence, unable to speak past the lump in her throat. She stepped up to Arthur, wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close pressing the curves over her body against his leaving no space between them. Again I was filled with joy at the fact that they met.

Sindee stood over my shoulder behind the chair I was stretched out on watching the scene unfold. She tilted my head back, leaned down over me so that she could kiss me. After a few minutes all four of us came up for air. I looked over to Arthur and Jaq, “As much as I would prefer for this to be purely a social call, we have much to discuss about the near future.”

Jaw and Arthur sat down on the love seat, sitting practically on top of each other even though they had plenty of room to spare. Sindee curled up on the couch close to me, but not against as we would normally prefer due to my injuries. Arthur spoke up, “Tell us what happened and why you screamed Lich when you came out of your vision.”

I took a deep breath and immediately regretted it for the flash of pain I brought. “After laying down tonight I went into another of my visions of the future. I have come to understand that they aren’t visions so much as co-locating time streams. I figured that part out because when I went forward this time all possible worlds had collapsed into the Prime Material Plane. There were no more branches or parallel worlds.” I took a few shallow breaths before continuing. Something about how I had learned all this was nagging me as I couldn’t quite remember. As I tried to the concern about it faded from my mind and I moved on, “Once I arrived there I sensed almost no human life at all. The city was in complete ruins with only the Stratosphere standing above it all in pristine condition. I enhanced my eyesight and pushed my sensed out to the tower. Surrounding it were scores of different supernatural creatures that shouldn’t have existed on this place because of disbelief. With my sense I detected and powerful evil sitting enthroned in the tower. I headed for the Existence to see if it still stood as a bastion against the evil of the world. It had been turned into charred rubble and scorched earth.”

I kurtköy escort took my time telling the story as it was painful to remember and relate as well as taxing what energy I had, “Right before I got to the club’s location I was surrounded by feral, emaciated vampires and used friction curse to kill them. I was waiting for the backlash from such a vulgar use of magick and nothing happened. Somehow I don’t believe there are any mages left in that future with the collapse of Planes and dimensions into one. I used Correspondence to step from the Club to my home. There was nothing left of the houses structure. The basement was a crater and the node was gone. As nodes are a twist in the fabric of reality, my guess is that all nodes were destroyed in the collapse as well.”

“I continued to explore the property looking for any sign of what had caused all of this when I came across something that crushed my heart with pain and despair, making it impossible for me to function for a time. I found four graves at the back edge of our property here, just against the mountains.” I took a deep breath, ignoring the physical pain as it was nothing compared to emotions passing through me, “the Graves were ours.” I stopped there for the time being unable to continue and to give them time to absorb the shock of my revelation.

Sindee paled and looked at me with love. I could feel through our bond that while she was shocked and concerned, she was sending reassurance to me that we were alive and she held faith in my ability to change what I had seen as I had done before. Despite the pain I was in, I reached over and drew her gently against my side under my left arm. She reached over up and wrapped her left hand in mine, bringing our wedding bands together which always seemed to fill us with comfort.

Across from us on the love seat, Arthur and Jaq pressed closer together. They held to each other providing support to each other. I hoped once again that they would one day share the bond through magick that Sindee and I did. Jaq was the first to break the silence before I was able to continue, “You said near future, so I need to ask; When?”

I continued the story with my reply, “The first of March, about three week from now. There’s more and I’m going to explain it. It will just take time because neither Sindee nor I can heal the wounds I suffered.” Before anyone could interrupt with questions I held up my hand to forestall comments and continued the explanation, “The wounds are part of it all so we’ll discuss them at the end. I was out of it for a few day from despair and the trauma of my mind wrapping around the fact that not only was I dead, but that I had failed to protect any of you; I felt it was my failure that cost Sindee her life and I was unable to function or even think through the guilt for some time. Once I had recovered enough to continue searching for answers I went back to the club and the house to search for a Resonance Signature in order to figure out who or what caused the destruction wrought at both location.”

Jaq and Sindee both looked at me like I said something strange and even Arthur looked intrigued and curious. Jaq and Sindee both asked at the same time, “What’s a Resonance Signature?!?!” While I got that in stereo Arthur quirked up an eyebrow in a questioning manner.

“It’s my name for something I knowledge I gained after my last seeking. I came to realize that any use of supernatural power leaves a mark or stain on reality as it alters things. These marks are unique in my experience not only to the power but to the wielder of that power as well. All four of us are Mages, or at least three of us and the fourth something different and more powerful but started off as a Mage. When we use a rote or even case a spell or ritual that we infuse with magick the signatures are different from one of us to the next. There are partial similarities that identify the power used as mage magick of the spheres use, but the parts that are uniquely formed from out mind and intent in the casting differentiates the signatures. It is like the resonance frequency of jewels and crystals that scientists use to identify some things that they can’t see. That’s why I call it a Resonance Signature.”

Arthur looked thoughtful for a moment before replying, “I know what you’re talking about know. I never gave it a name or thought much about it, but have seen and used the knowledge in the past. I’ve not met any other people in my travels or at the Existence that know anything about what you just described. I’d suggest keeping it between the four of us for the time being. It may be something that people are meant to discover on their own as they learn to harness and use magick.”

“Okay, I’ll agree with that. However Arthur, we should both make sure that Sindee and Jaq are taught how to see and recognize these signatures as soon as possible.” He nodded his agreement as did both Sindee and Jaq so I continued, “What I found at each location was not a complete signature. Each signature was only partial; however there was some overlap as well. When I realized this I came to an idea of what had happened. I decided to attempt one more major act of vulgar magick to aid in solving this mystery in order to help us all survive what is coming. Using the idea that our enemy co-located the properties as part of whatever magick they were using I chose to do the same to read the Resonance of the Magicks. It took more energy that I had ever pulled through me before and I came close to losing control. As I was about to fail I got a sudden influx of power and control that felt as though someone was running electricity through my nervous system. It allowed me to latch onto the resonance even as it caused the massive trauma to my body. What I found in the resonance was something theorized but up until now I figured to be impossible. The magic traces indicated that the powers in use consisted of True Magick, Vampiric Power and some form of Blood Magic. What shocked me was while there were those two or three types of power in use, the signature portions all pointed to one caster. Not as though a group worked together with one person controlling the intent of the spell as all of the peoples signatures would have been in the resonance in some way, but just one being accessing forms of power that are supposed to be impossible to find in anyone being. The Resonance Signature could only be that of a Lich. A Vampire Mage.” At that statement everyone fell into silence. The mood of the room was so thick you could almost see the shadows of tension flowing from all of our bodies.

None of us wanted to break the silence this time so I decided to do it, “We now have about three weeks to figure out a way to stop a Lich from killing us and bringing about the destruction of all realities.” Every one of us broke into laughter, not out of hilarity but from the absurdity that we four were out classed by something we’d never run into before.

Arthur spoke, “I am quite capable of enforcing the rules of the Existence, more so because of all the protections in place combined with my Magick but I’ve also never run into a Lich. My guess is that the co-location with your property brought a Node into the club allowing this Lich to tap into the potential power of the realities and Todash space as well. I don’t know if my protections could stop that. I figure based on what you described that they won’t stand to that so I need to call in some favors.”

“Sounds like a plan. I’ll do what I can to prepare from here while I recover from my injuries. The healing is already accelerated thanks to Sindee, but I may be out of commission for a good portion of the next few weeks. I should be healed and ready to go when the time comes however.” I tried to force a smile to my face, but the reactions I received suggested it looked more like a grimace.

Arthur stood and reached into his inside jacket pocket as he crossed towards me, “Stand up Andrew and lose the robe.” I gave him an incredulous look considering that Sindee, he and Jaw were all in the room. He gave me a patronizing look, “You don’t have anything than we all haven’t seen before.”

I looked him in the face and replied, “I just don’t want to make Jaq blush or you feel insignificant when my body is revealed.”

All three of them laughed at the joke, happy that my sense of humor was at least partially intact. Arthur’s response was simple, “Get up on your feet and take off the robe or I’ll let them do it.”

I looked him in the eyes and sat there, “Not going to happen in either case. You want to get my clothes off it is going to take a nice meal and lots of drinks. Even then I don’t guarantee you’ll succeed in your endeavor.”

He turned, looked at Jaq and Sindee and said, “Ladies if you will take care of the patient please?”

Sindee and Jaq strode over, gently grabbed me under my arms and pulled me to my feet. I had to put my feet down and stand because falling would more painful than any embarrassment at being stripped by two gorgeous women in front of Arthur. Once I was on my feet Sindee opened the robe and slid it off of me. I was standing in my living room in just a pair of shorts. Under normal circumstances I am quite proud of my body and the work I’ve done to keep it healthy. Right now however I was in a beat, burned and bruised mess. I’m a little vain sometimes, so sue me.

Arthur pulled something out of his inside jacket pocket. It was some kind of jewel or crystal inside some kind of precious metals. It was about six inches long and three inches at the widest point. It was teardrop in shape and glowed with and inner light. I could feel the power of it as soon as he pulled it out, it was some form of talisman. “What is that Arthur?”

“It will take care of most of the wounds you have leaving you in need of a day or two to rest and recover your strength. It is a very old talisman, more a legendary artifact than a talisman as it wasn’t created so much as it turned from a simple piece of jewelry into an item of power. Most still call it an artifact due to the Mage that had owned it when the conversion took place. It had once belonged to the man that Arthurian Mythos calls Merlin.” The reverence in his voice for the object and the man who it belonged to made me want to ask more about it and also stilled my tongue before I made an ass of myself. He passed the jewel over all of the wounds I had received that he could see. The ribs healed almost immediately sealing the wounds and the staples disappeared. Once he was done with the visible wounds he looked my shoulder at Sindee and Jaq. Jaq excused herself and went outside for some air. Once she closed the door behind her, Sindee dropped my shorts allowing Arthur to work on the other wounds.

Once he knelt down to see what he was doing I couldn’t resist the juvenile joke as I was being somewhat mortified by this experience even though he was helping me, “While you’re down there Arthur…” I trailed off leaving the statement implied.

He was quick on the reply, “As you said, a nice meal and many, many drinks. Besides, I don’t have a magnifying glass and a pair of tweezers.”

Sindee gave his a gentle swat on the back of his head, “That’s my husband you’re talking about.” She laughed then continued, “Make sure you do a good job there, I still want children someday.” The look on her face was one of humor, but the light in her eyes at the same time told me that she really did want children, plural as she said.

I looked into her amused and thoughtful expression, “I’m open to a large family as you know about mine from our talks. Just how many children were you thinking about?”

She took a few minutes to think about it before answering, “I’m not sure. I want at least two, but am willing to have several. I enjoyed the stories you told me of your growing up in such a large family.” Her expression switched from thoughtful to mischievous in a blink, “Besides think about all the fun we’ll have in making them in the first place.” Her smile went from bright to sexy and teasing and had the desired effect on me she wanted. Unfortunately it was not something Arthur wanted.

“Hey, hey, hey!!!! Sindee can you please not encourage him, I already said It would take a good meal and lots of drinks.” He laughed and said, “Down boy, just think of the Lich or something and stop pointing that thing at me.” He quickly finished up and stepped away, “Sindee, please help him put that thing away before he hurts somebody.”

I leaned down now that most of the pain was gone and pulled my shorts back up. Now that the ordeal was over I pulled the robe back on and sat down, my energy failing me. Jaq came back in and laughed at my embarrassment. I simple sat there and smiled. We called it a night and agreed to meet back at the Existence in the next few days for a strategy session. Sindee helped me to my feet and into the bedroom. As much as I wanted and loved her, I had no strength or energy at the moment and was back to sleep as my head hit the pillows. I slept and dreamed about a strange woman, speaking to me and telling me secrets. As soon as I woke in the morning all memory of the dream faded away like a feather on a breeze.

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Devonna laughed and spoke to me saying “Welcome bitch”. As much as I dint like hearing it , it was starting to sound a bit horny. But I knew why she called me so .Because as he was pulling his finger out , I dint want him to. By the time I could even catch a breath, he grabbed my face and started smooching me . As he was… his hands slowly moved down to my neck to undo the halter ties .As the halter ties were sliding down over my chest, I could feel my bra unclasp. Still smooching, I opened my eyes out of nervousness. As I opened my eyes, I looked right into his eyes … He was smiling like he was enjoying every bit of it. He put one of his hands over my cheek as he broke the kiss, and his other hand slowly pulled down my dress and bra. For the first time I felt exposed , I was trying to move my hands to cover my breasts. Devonna said “uh-uh … no way honey”, as my hands dropped down again.

I could feel the cold air piercing my nipple, I looked down to see my own breasts. I could feel my nipples hardening. He started kissing down slowly to my breasts.When he slowly started sucking my nipples, my eyes rolled back losing vision. I tried looking down to see him sucking my nipples ; and it only turned me further on. Devonna asked “u like what u are seeing?”. I ignored it , but deep down inside I know I was enjoying looking at him go at me like that. Slowly I could feel my hands moving towards his face over my breasts. My hands were gently trying to push him out. Devonna said “time to let him know that you are ready”. As he slowly stopped and looked up , Devonna slowly pushed him back and made me get off the table. Devonna said “time to show off the hot body of yours” , as she made me pull off the dress and smile. I stood there just with my panties on.

He smiled and turned me around as I placed the hands on the table. Devonna said “U have a wonderful ass , lets show it “. She moved one of my hands and positioned me in such a way that … I rest in my elbow … with a curve falling in my back and my ass sticking out for him. I turned my head back to look at him, he smiled and said “that’s one cute little ass that I have waited to see” and grabbed it. And slowly sucking and licking my ass halkalı escort cheeks. One of his hands wrapped around me started grabbing my pussy… as he started sucking my ass and lower back. As much as how I was getting into this , so was he . The momentum was building, as he quickly turned me around and started smooching me furiously. I quickly rested on the table as I was looking for grip. He raised and put me seated on the dresser table and spread my legs and got between them. He looked into my eyes, smiled wickedly and licked his finger tips. And he spread my panties again exposing my pussy and started rubbing over the lips.

As soon as his hands touched my lips, my legs try to close in out of reaction . But Devonna quickly made sure that it didn’t. While rubbing over it, he was looking into my eyes like he was planning something next. His left hand rubbing my pussy , right hands over my back … he was pulling me closer to him. He smooched me and as he broke it, he let his four fingers slide into my pussy again. I could feel myself moving my hands and placing my palms over the table and breathing heavy. He slowly smooched as his hands were moving fast within my pussy. I could feel the orgasm starting to rush as I moved my right hand over his neck and grabbed and pulled him tight. I was so very high that, I lifted my ass off the table with my whole body weight resting on my left arm. He moved his right arm underneath my ass and grabbed it, holding me off the table. I could hear myself moaning … ” umm ..ahh” .As I raised my head … orgasm rushed out .

He pulled out and stepped down and started unbuttoning his shirt. I could finally start hearing Devonna’s voice back again saying “finally , you ve decided to pay attention to your inner voice again. BTW that’s one hell of a start , I never thought it was going to be this good. Looks like he is enjoying very bit of u. Its time for you to give some back”.I started thinking “No way!… “. Devonna said “You enjoyed every bit till now, trust me … U will this too. As a matter of fact, I am going to make you do it. She made me smile and unbuckle his pants and boxers. As I did,I saw his full hard cock. She made me içerenköy escort push him into the chair and before I could even think, I was in my knees sucking it. I could feel the head of the dick in my mouth, slowly moving in and out. Devonna was controlling, as I stroked with hand and licked with my tongue. As time went, I started getting into it…. as she slowly let control off. I didn’t stop , I continued slowly licking them off with my tongue at the base of his dick’s head …sucking it. I could feel his dick grow in my mouth as I suck. Devonna said ” U do know how a man likes it don’t u”. While sucking I raised my head to see him enjoy it, and it kept me horny. He grabbed my hair and moved it off my face to have a look at me while I was sucking it. Steadily I started sucking it faster, as his dick grew bigger in my mouth.

He quickly stopped , raised and smooched me… we were smooching so hardly tht we went right at each other and I landed with my back on the chair. He smiled and got between my legs. He pulled my panties off as I raised both my legs. As he spread my legs , I nervously clinched to the couch and bit my lips. I was looking at his cock… as he slowly moved it over my pussy . I could see my belly go in as I took a deep breath. Devonna said “Get ready to get fucked bitch”, as he slowly slid his cock into my pussy.

As he slowly slid , I started moving all over the couch. The feeling was something that I have never felt before. As he slid , I let my breath out and started embracing the moment. As I felt his cock move inside me slowly, Devonna said…”just lay there and enjoy the feeling”. I didn’t acknowledge it , but she knew that was what I was going to do exactly. In a few seconds , I could hear myself go ” ummm … ahhh ” , trying to breath so heavily. I tried to close my mouth and breath through my nose, but couldn’t. As he steadily increased the speed, I started moaning out loud and heavy. I tried to raise my head up , but couldn’t …as I fell back and started biting my own hands. I could hear the ramming of my pussy ,as he started fucking me more faster. I could hear devonna’s voice in my head , but I couldn’t pay any attention to it. kartal escort My body started moving all over, as I grabbed the couch more tighter. He grabbed both my legs and went on to fuck me . I could feel the tension building up. I couldn’t hold it anymore, I went on screaming “OMG… OMG” and he went on pushing it deeper and deeper. I let the feeling flow throw me as my head dropped and I could feel my orgasm. Seconds out , he pulled out and cummed all over my belly.

Slowly I was coming back to reality, and I could hear Devonna’s voice in my head laughing. I dropped my legs down as he leaned over me and we smooched. Devonna said “u enjoyed it way too much than I thought that you would … Oh look at you smooching now”. We didn’t stop , we kept smooching for more than a couple of mins. As Devonna continued “Wow, look at you”. We broke the kiss , and he said ” I am going to remember you… I don’t think I have fucked anyone like this anytime. You are one of a kind”. I was blushing as Devonna pointed it out…” look at you , u r now feeling shy”. We heard a knock in the door , as a woman walked in and said “they are ready for you”, and she was staring at me. He said ” will be there in a few min, close the door as you leave”. He got up and pulled his pants on as he said “I got to go… but next time I am in town … you can bring your friends. As they look around , we can get to explore more “. I smiled and we smooched , as he picked a shirt and walked out.

Devonna said “now lets talk like adults… I am not going to ask you if you enjoyed it, because I know that you did. But I do like to hear you say it. I didn’t say anything as I smiled and was looking around for my panties. As I moved I could feel my pussy pain, but I liked it. I picked up my pantie and slid it in and said ” may be or may be not” . Devonna laughed and said “you little slut”. I didn’t feel offended , instead like it. As I slid my bra on I asked her “why do you want to hear me say it?”. She said “because it makes me feel good”. I smiled within myself and said “I liked it, now can we continue this conversation in the car… because I feel weird talking to myself”. She said ” sure sweety, your dress is next to the dresser table”. I went picked it up and put it on as I grabbed my heels. I couldn’t even walk properly because of the pain between the legs. Devonna said “you might wanna pick up th heels in your hand”. I did so and I exited through the back door.

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I’m an older male, married and active. I spend a lot of time on the computer so meeting ladies on-line is easy. But, recently just chatting via text became rather boring and lame so I started thinking of ways to actually meet some ladies in-person.

My wife and I are very close. We each have our own vehicle but we keep in close contact and know where each other is, most of the time. I have some sports activities that don’t interest my wife so some of the time, especially early mornings I’m on a golf course or tennis court.

This one particular lady, about my age mentioned that she’d love to get together with me, and we’ve chatted about sexual things so I knew she would be loads of fun if only we could figure out where and when. To heighten the anticipation we agreed that our first meeting should be in a comfortable motel room.

Since I couldn’t get away overnight, or even to spend a few hours in the afternoon, we decided to get a motel room near where I live. Now, most motels have a typical check-in after 3 PM. So, one afternoon I went and registered in my own name, paying cash, for a one-night stay.

Checking the room, it seemed acceptable for our little tryst. I wedged the door open and left the key inside for my new friend and called her cell phone. “Everything’s ready, dear. Come on in when you’d like. Here’s the room number, just let me know when you’ve arrived. Have a good evening, wish we could go out to dinner.”

The plan was for me to get to the room as quickly as possible in the morning, using a golf match as my excuse. Luckily it didn’t rain, so I’m on my way, anticipating how our first time together will be. Imagining the passion as the door closes behind us for the first time! Thinking about that first tight hug and then the kiss. Then, a deeper more passionate kiss, well anyway, you get the idea.

Upon arrival and a quick tap on the door, there she is, dressed only in a thin nightie. Lovely lady, fresh from the shower, nicely made up and of course, no perfume. Mmmm, love that tight hug as we stand there for a minute breathing each other in. Indeed, a soft warm kiss is better than anticipated and we linger for another minute or so, just enjoying the touching.

I fatih escort noticed the sheets were pulled back on the clean bed in anticipation. She led me to the bed and said let’s lie down naked and see what happens. Of course I didn’t argue, however, I enjoyed gently helping her slip off the nightie. Once I was naked beside her We again cuddled a bit and held each other tightly. I told her that I had one request, and that was for her to follow my lead.

I hope you don’t mind my verbalizing what I’m doing, as it happens? She said no, so here’s how it went; Once we are together, naked, the way I like to treat you is with lots of little light kisses all over your eyes, ears,nose, throat, hair, cheeks and lips. Little light wisps of air, blown in your ears and over your face.

Then, I’ll start a full-body massage on the front of your lovely body, WITHOUT touching the normal erotic zones. Yes, it’ll be difficult for me to not touch your lovely breasts and vaginal areas, but I’ll wait. It’ll be better after touching the rest of your lovely body and making it cum alive.

Each arm, each leg, each foot, each toe is made love to. While I have no foot fetish, I’ll make sure your feet are made to feel loved, along with the remainder of your lovely body!

Okay, time to turn over for a lovely massage on the back of your body. Hard massages on the shoulders, good pushes in your lower back, rubs all up and down your spine, Mmmm, continuing down your legs, calves, paying special attention to the backs of your knees and backs of your ankles. Again working on the arches of your feet.

Okay, time to turn over and lots more kisses all around your face as before. Deep passionate French kisses, our tongues becoming entangled, as we suck each others tongues, Mmmm nice. I must spend a lot of time kissing you and nuzzling your face, as you are a lively warm and intelligent woman, and not just a body!

Now starting to kiss your chest, right between your fantastic breasts, up and down. Then starting to kiss in large circles around each breast, moving ever slowly toward the center of each magnificent breast. Closer and closer to the aureole, watching that lovely nipple stiffen and grow güngören escort taut, blood-gorged as it is!

Kissing closer to the aureole, just the hint of my tongue flicking a nipple, then the other nipple. Now licking each nipple, sucking gently, then nibbling gently, and working each nipple, rolling it around in my mouth like marbles, lovely smooth round and warm marbles. Oh, so the story about your nipples being connected to the genitals is true? Hmmm

Now I’m kissing your stomach. What lovely smooth skin! Round and round, fantastic, lovely area. Now kissing lower, just across the pubic mound. Lovely smells emanating from this area, love kissing your soft pubic mound, hm, sensitive, huh? I love kissing you here, in anticipation of things to cum. Kissing your mound, back and forth, up and down, down…….

Now I kiss you full on your lovely vaginal opening. Lovely warm inviting area. MMMmm, I notice a wavelike motion starting in your entire hip and pelvis area. Great! So, you like this?

MMMmm, again, I kiss your vagina, and slowly my tongue moves out and licks your outer vaginal lips, and magically, they open and are pink, warm and lubricated.

You are so wet and interested. I continue running my tongue up and down your lovely outer vaginal walls. So nice, soft, warm, and sensual. I sense your vaginal opening beginning to open invitingly, however………

It is time to kiss your lovely clit. This little lady in the rowboat has been waiting, growing quietly until now, anticipating the stimulation that is to cum. Just the hint of a flick of my tongue, causing your little lady to stand at attention. Another flick of the tongue. Now a full kiss right on your lovely pink and taut clit, so blood-gorged and ready! Now I begin to massage your clit with my tongue, while your vaginal opening is aching.

I use a well-lubricated finger and begin to slide slowly and delicately into your now beckoning opening, all the while continuing to nibble and massage your clit. My fingers inside your vagina, searching, seeking, and now finding the lovely soft and ribbed G-Area, just under the pelvic bone, and now concentrates on rotating around that area, finding all the walls of kadıköy escort your lovely vagina being alive and ready for more.

Soon, with the internal and external massaging of your lovely body, you begin to feel a deep overwhelming feeling welling up inside you, and it can’t be stopped. You arch your back, well your body parts, and your vaginal walls seem to be pushing my fingers, surrounding them with hot soft yet firm pressure.

Your lips spread and you squirt a stream of hot liquid, right in my face. Oohhh, you’ve heard of squirting, or cuming, but never experienced it. The G-Area massage and the resulting squirting is not something many men know about, let alone know how to locate, massage and make love to the G-Spot, causing the best of all orgasms!

It is such lovely hot and musky liquid! Somewhat urine-like, but with a much stronger and more pungent odor. Lovely for a man who knows how to accomplish this. There is no better feeling for a man, than to know how, and to accomplish this for a woman. This type of orgasm is so deeply fulfilling and comes from down so deep, that it’s much more like that of a man!

After many of these, you begin to wane, seeming to be capable of no more. Yet, just at that time, another well-lubricated finger is gently inserted into your anus,all the while other fingers are continuing to massage your vaginal insides (yes, more personal lubricant is frequently needed as it gets washed away!) as well.

In fact, this is a good point for YOU to massage your clit, while I rotate my fingers inside your alive vagina and your tight anus. After all, you know your clit better’n I do, and I will nibble your breasts while you do the clitoral action. Together we accomplish some of the best screaming and overwhelming orgasms known to woman! It’s fantastic!

Eventually, you are reduced to nerves that just shudder, and you now are so sensitive in the clitoral area that you can’t take anymore, so you just reach out and want nothing more than to be hugged, tightly, extremely tightly. You begin to cry and I cry with you, it’s such an emotional time.

I hug you and hold you, wrapping my legs around you, squeezing you! Perhaps we fall asleep, or perhaps you eventually get your strength back, but at any rate, you’ve never felt like this before.

Now we take a nice warm shower together, just basking in the togetherness we’ve created. You feel totally loved and can’t wait to obtain this feeling again.

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Paris is the granddaughter of a long time business associate and client of my law firm.

Paris’s father approached me about possibly using my contacts in the fashion industry

to assist Paris market her clothing line. I agreed to help her, when she arrived in New

York at the start of fashion week she called me.I sent a limo to bring her to the hotel,

left instructions at the desk to register her in the suite next door to mine.

Paris hummed to herself as she pushed the door open and stepped into her

dimly lit suite. Tossing her backpack on the floor, she let the door

swing shut behind her before sliding the deadbolt shut with a satisfying ˜clunk’.

The blinds were open enough to allow a sufficient amount of moonlight to shine

through the windows in her suite. Reaching over, she flipped the light switch on, her brow

furrowing in confusion as the room remained enshrouded in moonlit darkness.

“Dammit,” she muttered to herself, flipping the switch up and down in futility.

Tossing her keys on the counter, she strolled across the floor heading straight for her bedroom

and the prospect of her warm, soft bed. As she moved gingerly across the

room, she kicked her shoes off and swept them aside with her foot. As she

moved from the moonlit room into a darkened hallway, she heard a faint

clinking’ sound, similar to the noise made by a set of dangling keys.

Stopping suddenly, Paris ceased all movement as she listened intently, trying to locate

the source of the sound. Sensing something moving to her side, she turned her head as a figure

stepped out of the shadows grabbing her roughly from behind. Paris let out a startled shriek,

which was quickly muffled as a hand clamped tightly over her open mouth. The man’s other arm wrapped around

her body, pinning her own arm against her side as I pulled her body into mine. She could feel the beating of my heart

as I held my hard, muscular chest pressed firmly against her back. As she struggled, I held firm,

lifting her petite body clear off the ground as I spun around and compressed her shaking body between me and the wall.

She could feel my warm breath on her exposed neck as I held my face against hers and whispered in her ear.”Welcome to

New York,” As she heard the raspy voice, Paris’s struggling ceased and she swallowed hard, her body trembling with a

combination of apprehension and anticipation. Lifting her squirming body off the floor, I stepped back, dragging her out

of the dark hallway into the living room. “Ughh,” she blurted out as I shoved her face down on the couch, pinning her down

with my knee pressed roughly into her lower back. Paris’s cries of protest now stifled in the soft cushions, I took her wrist

in my unrelenting grasp, forcefully twisting her arm behind her back. She then felt the sensation of cold steel against her skin,

followed by a series of quick ˜clicks” as the metal teeth of the handcuffs locked into place.

Feeling the sharp edges of the cuffs digging into her soft flesh, she gasped and bit hard into the couch fabric.

As her other arm was forced into place, I locked her wrists together behind her back, leaving her prone body wriggling under

me. Although her face was buried in the couch, she could feel my lecherous eyes roaming her body. Gasping for breath,

her heart pounding, she trembled as she awaited my next move. “P…please…” she whimpered, turning her face towards her me.

“I’ll do whatever you want.” “Yes,” I agreed, casting a devious grin as I unzipped my pants.”You will.” Reaching down and grabbing

a rough handful of her light blonde hair, I pulled hard producing a startled squeak from Paris’s gasping mouth. As I forcefully grasped

her hair with whitening knuckles, I used eryaman escort my other hand to take hold of her upper arm and drag her squirming body down to the floor.

“Get on your fucking knees,” I ordered, pulling her up into a submissive, kneeling position. Paris panted heavily as she knelt before me,

her frightened gaze locked on the floor as I loomed over her. Her pulse raced and her body trembled as she awaited my next

move. Suddenly she felt her head being yanked back and a large long, rigid penis being shoved forcibly aganist her mouth.

She turned her face away in protest only to have it jerked back. “Open up,” I ordered, my cock pressing against her tightly closed,

resisting lips. She could feel the wet precum leaking from my tip as she remained resistant to my intrusion. I tightened my grip on

her hair, causing her to wince in pain and forcing her to relent, parting her lips to allow the thick, hard shaft into her warm,

wet mouth. Glancing up with nervous, blue eyes I smiled down at her and jammed my cock into the back of her throat, causing her

to gag and sputter, saliva dripping down her chin. Holding her head with both hands, she fought her gag reflex as I pulled her head down

the length of my saliva soaked shaft.

Her hands locked securely behind her back, Paris shut her eyes as she allowed her face to be used by me, passively kneeling

as her head was jerked back and forth. Her lips slid forcefully up and down my thick cock, reluctantly bathing it with her struggling,

wet tongue. Minutes passed as she endured the brutal face-fucking, her eyes watering and saliva dripping down her chin before

I finally pulled my slippery cock free of her sputtering lips and slapped it against her pretty face. Gasping for air, Paris gazed up at

me with her innocent, big blue eyes only to have me return her affectionate stare with a cold, blank expression. Inches from her face,

his cock dangled, dripping wet from her own mouth.

“Get up,” I ordered, prompting her to her feet with an encouraging yank of her honey blonde hair. Struggling to her feet, Paris whimpered

as she was led by the hair across the living room to a table in the center of the room. Feeling her body pushed hard against the

edge of the table, I forcefully bent her over using my unrelenting grasp on her hair to hold her face pressed firmly against the cool, smooth

surface. She panted hard and struggled against me as I ripped her short black skirt off, revealing her thong and the soft, smooth cheeks of her ass.

Relenting in her futile struggle, Paris feels my hands roaming over the most private areas of her body, pawing her wet pussy through the thin

material of her thong. My touch almost turned sensual as my rough fingers traces over her round, supple cheeks before roughly digging

under the waistband of her skimpy thong and pulling them hastily down over her ample hips.

As she felt the light fabric slid down her trembling legs and fall around her feet, I released my grip on her hair and retrieved the underwear

from the floor. Nervously awaiting my next move, Paris was startled as she soon found the thong being shoved roughly into her mouth.

She gasped, tasting her own juices as her saliva permeated the fabric being pulled tightly into her open mouth. I then nestled up against

her, my legs forcing hers wide as she felt my turgid cockhead slid up and down her dripping slit. Unable to resist, she let out a long,

high-pitched moan ” OOOOOOHHHHHHH AAAAAAHhhhhhhh” through the underwear jammed into her mouth as I parted her swollen lips

and pushed the head of my throbbing cock inside her. “Ughhhh….,” she squealed, her voice muffled by her own thong as she felt her tight,

wet hole forcibly filled with a hot, hard esenler escort thick pulsing cock.

As my hips slammed into her ass, Paris moaned ” OOOOOOOOHHHHhhhhh,” again tossing her head back as I lingered there, buried deep inside her

warm, welcoming depths. She felt the table edge digging sharply into the tender flesh of her upper thighs as I pressed forward before withdrawing in

agonizing slowness. She gasped as I drove back into her hard and deep, inhaling the scent of her arousal that accompanied the wet strip of fabric pressed

between her lips. She felt my hard muscular legs pressed against hers as I proceeded to violate her flushed, swollen pussy with a series of

quick, short thrusts. Gradually my strokes increased in depth and increased in velocity as the quiet room became filled with the sharp

slapping of flesh on flesh as I fucked Paris’s quivering body from behind. She felt her ass cheeks being splayed wide, lewdly exposing her

delicate, untouched hole.

In reflex, she contracted her muscles but my powerful grip held fast, digging into her soft flesh and forcing her open as I slammed her gripping wet pussy

with increasing abandonment. As the sensation overwhelmed her, Paris gradually gave in and submitted to my hard thrusts. Collecting saliva in

my mouth, I pursed my lips and let a dollop of spit fall, her tight little asshole winking reflexively as the drop of warm liquid landed on it.

“Mmm,” I sighed as I watched the spit trickle down over her little pink star. “I bet your ass is really small and tight.” “Nooo,” Paris

whimpered in protest through the wet thong in her mouth. She heard me snicker as I continued sliding my thick, engorged cock into her

vulnerable hole, my balls striking her swollen lips with sickening slaps. Again she whimpered in protest, but was powerless to prevent

me from roughly shoving a meaty finger into her tightly clenched ass. “Do you let your boyfriend fuck this ass?” I asked in a taunting tone,

pushing in up to the knuckle. “No…,” she squeaked in a muffled, timid voice as her tiny anal ring contracted around my invading digit.

She heard me snicker with satisfaction, twisting my finger roughly inside her smooth tight tunnel as I continued fucking her pussy

with deep, hard savage strokes. The table under her quivering body shuddered with each thrust as my hips collided with her tender flesh,

producing a series of loud wet slaps. “SMACK.” “SMACK” Paris flinched as she felt my hand slap her ass sharply before lingering there,

my fingers digging into her soft cheek. Reflexively, her ass muscles contracted, squeezing my embedded, wriggling finger. “SMACK.”

“SMACK” Again I struck, Paris’s gasping mouth blurting out a muffled, moaning “AAAAAAAHHHHHhhhh” squeal. “You dirty

little girl,” I piped up, grabbing her hair and pulling her head back up off the table’s surface. “You like that don’t you?” “Y…y…yes…,” she

whimpered meekly, proving her submission by agreeing with my every statement.

With one final hard deep thrust, I pulled my dripping wet cock from Paris’s thoroughly fucked hole and slapped my glistening tip against

her tiny, pink asshole. Her body tensed with apprehension as she realized what was about to happen. Roughly pushing her ass cheeks

apart, I nestled the head of my cock against her pristine little pink star. Paris struggled with meek resistance as she felt her asshole slowly open,

giving way to the long thick cock pushing its way into her most private orifice. “Mmmm,” I moaned pleasurably as I forced a few inches into the

tight confines of her pulsating hole. “You are very tight.” Paris clenched her teeth, biting down hard on the wet thong as she felt my throbbing cock

slide deeper into her ass. Lubricated with her own juices, esenyurt escort my long wide cock stretched her to the limit as her restrained arms struggled in futility.

“Ughhhhhh,Ughhhhhh” she groaned, experiencing the indescribable sensation of her virgin asshole slowly but forcefully filled. My hips now moving

back and forth, I began fucking her with short, constant jabs. After a few minutes of enduring the obscene anal violation, Paris began to grow

accustomed to the intrusion and the pain gradually subsided. The comfortable, almost pleasurable sensation, however was quickly

diminished as I shoved my cock deeper with a single, coasting thrust. With my cock firmly entrenched up to my balls in her tightly gripping hole,

I grabbed her hips and swiveled in an attempt to push deeper. Paris felt used. She felt violated as I tried to fill her with every inch of my

burrowing cock. A few seconds passed as I ceased all movement. Paris remained, bent-over, panting and gasping as her ass pulsated

around my deeply implanted shaft.

Paris shook her head and howled in protest, eliciting a taunting chuckle as I repeatedly sheathed my rigid cock deep in her clenching hole.

“Ugh…ugh…ugh…ugh…” Paris let out a soft groan with each stroke as I gradually increased the intensity of my thrusting. My cock was

now effortlessly sliding in and out, plunging deep into her squirming body. My strong hand left white bloodless marks on the soft, pliable skin of her

ass as I gripped her with lustful vigor. My other hand twisted in her hair, providing traction as I pulled her back with every forceful stroke my

muscular hips provided. “Ugh…ugh…ugh…ugh…” Her breath growing ragged under the unremitting pounding, Paris’s petite body shuddered

on top of the shaking, squeaking table.

Enduring the savage, anal intrusion with passive resolve, she submitted to me entirely, allowing me to use her tiny, stretched orifice for my

licentious pleasure. As my violent thrusting relented, I groaned as I erupted like a volcano my cum flowing like hot lava filling her ass full with

cum running down her thighs. I eased my swollen cock from her thoroughly used asshole and pulled her down off the table. Her knees pressed

painfully into the cold, hard marble floor Paris stared up as she gasped through the wet, fabric jammed in between her flushed, pouty lips.

In front of her face, my glistening cock pulsed with each frantic stroke of my pumping fist. After a few seconds of submissive kneeling, she

watched as my hand tightened around my shaft and a thick rope of white cum spilled forth, creating a sticky translucent line across her pretty

face from her eye to her chin. Holding her firmly by the hair I groaned, stroked my hand once more and spilled more of the hot fluid down

onto the thong wedged into her open mouth.

A few seconds later Paris found herself staring with one eye as I gazed down at cum covered spectacle I had just created. I wiped my cock

across her mouth and cheek, removing the last clinging droplets of sperm from the tip before stepping back with glowing satisfaction. *

* * * * * * * * * * “Mmmm,” Paris purred as she stroked her hand up my chest. “That was great. Thanks baby.” I smiled back at her and pulled

her close as we snuggled together on the sofa. “Yeah?” I confirmed. “It was okay?” “Uh huh,” she answered back. “But…” “But what?” I asked,

cocking my head to listen intently.

“Well….” She began tentatively. “You could have been a little more…rough.” “Really?” I exclaimed, growing increasingly surprised at the depths of

her kinky fantasy pool. “I don’t know if I can get any more rough. It was kind of hard…being that forceful.” “It’s okay, baby,” she cooed, flashing me

a sexy smile. “I can take it.” “I’m sure you can,” I replied with a subtle laugh. “I’m sure you can.” “Yeah,” Paris said softly, rolling to kiss my chest.

“We can try again tomorrow.” I smiled at her, ” Welcome to New York Fashion Week” we have five days of sexual adventure.

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