Chapter 192: Magical Research (18+)
***Starting 18+***
"It's a little awkward," Batgirl said with embarrassment, not knowing where to look.
When we got to the bedroom, we were too busy kissing, so we didn't immediately notice Harley and Abby silently approaching. The redhead was still dressed in her superhero outfit, but the blonde had changed from her harlequin costume to a very short skirt and top, and that was all she was wearing, except for the purple ribbon in her hair. But the embarrassment was caused not by the beautiful companion's revealing clothes, but by the completely naked Swampy standing next to me, who was looking with interest at the green-eyed superheroine lying beneath me.
"I think it's great," the blond cutie plopped down on the king-sized bed. - You just need to relax, or it's not going to work," she slowly slid her palm over the latex outfit, gradually getting closer to the interesting places. - Come on, Abby, don't be afraid to stroke or kiss her, too. Mr. J, move over a little," she followed her words and moved her lips closer, but suddenly she was jabbed by a protesting palm.
"What do you mean, "don't be afraid to kiss her?" - the redhead was outraged. - If anything, I'm not ready to have sex with her.
"What were you counting on? - The blonde asked, tilting her head amusedly to the side.
"Well... Jay took us in turns... That... Well, and you can... Lick... And with your fingers..." Gordon's daughter's speech became more and more uncertain and quiet with each word, her face so flushed that it looked like it was about to steam.
"Okay, stop. Didn't Mr. J. tell you? - My assistant pulled away in surprise.
"Didn't say what?"
"That we should all have sex to build up your magic reserve! It's not like you can only use your footsteps for a short time with the help of an artifact."
"What? Is it true? - The red-haired cutie stared at me suspiciously, not really believing the blonde, who had deliberately misled her a couple of times to do all sorts of vulgarities. Like the first time we'd met in the sewers.
"During sex, the auras unite and begin to resonate. This can be felt as pleasant sparks running through the body. But, most importantly, if one of the partners has a lot of mana, he can transfer it, which will seriously increase the capacity of the source for the rest of the participants," I share my revelation.
"So that's what those sparks were, and I thought it was some kind of perverted spell," the girl said thoughtfully, immersed in her thoughts.
"So what's up? - Harley began stroking the pensive Mouse again.
"Damn... This is so wrong. The four of us."
"A threesome is kind of unusual too, but you've never said no. Besides, it's obviously more interesting and enjoyable."
"By the way, one of the most important conditions for resonance, besides magic, is trust between everyone involved," I said, finally pulling Abby to me to give her a kiss. She wasn't embarrassed, unlike some of the others, but she didn't know what to do, since Harley and I usually just harassed her until we had sex.
"Oh, I have the best idea! - The Madness avatar, whose eyes were just beginning to slowly change color, hinting at the presence of another beautiful girl, suddenly perked up. - Let's you just lie on top of Abby, and Mr. J will fuck you in the ass! But first you need to warm up, so you don't think about anything stupid," she began to pull down her pants briskly, ignoring the young heroine's indignant squeals.
"Indeed Mousey," the dryad commented on the girls' fumbling, enjoying my gentle touch.
Soon, despite the rather flaccid protests of the redhead, she was left without pants and put in a knee-headed position: her hands were in the firm grip of my beloved, so she could only lean into the bed with her head.
"Oh, you're really prepared, as always," Harley said, looking at the anal ring sticking out of her ass. - You lubed it up good, too.
"Yeah, the last time we met, she was just as prepared. Someone obviously had big vacation plans," I ratted out the pervert.
"No, wait! Ah," the young heroine moaned as my horny companion began to slowly pull out the erotic device with her teeth.
One ball, two, three, four, the fifth almost leaves the asshole, but the blonde tongue pushes it back in to repeat the procedure, causing new moans. Babs really was an anal pervert, so this kind of stimulation pretty quickly wiped out all the stupid thoughts from her charming head, leaving only pleasure.
"Your anus twitches so sweetly, like a puppy's nose. Smack, slurp," the blond cutie finally rid the girl of the beads and started working her long tongue.
"You don't have to say embarrassing things like that," the redhead mumbled into the pillow, but instead of pulling away, she sagged even more and arched her ass, allowing Harley to penetrate even deeper.
"Nah, I like to embarrass you, you are so plikolkochno clasnetsya, - answered her my favorite and with even more enthusiasm began to wield her tongue.
In the meantime, I continued to have fun with Abby, but I didn't cross the line yet, deciding that I would have sex with Babs first. Harley's the one who's crazy and likes to watch me fuck other girls, but the young heroine might not like it, even if she gave lip service to the orgy. And then that's it, bye-bye resonance. However, even without sex, I managed to share ba-hion, so no one was left in a loss. In addition, the wait was not long, and after a dozen minutes Mousey uncertainly lay on top of Swampy, sticking out her firm ass.
The sight of two seductive girls, one of them nearly one and a half times the size of the other, was clearly tapping into one of my hidden fetishes, so I was excited. The cock squelched into the superheroine's well-lubricated ass, eliciting a moan of pleasure from her. There were no sparks yet, but I wasn't upset as I continued to stretch Batgirl's anus over and over, kissing the dryad at the same time. By the way, the latter kissed so poorly, because of the big difference in height it was not very convenient to do it before, but now, thanks to the right position, there was a great chance to correct this shortcoming.
Harley was right, as soon as Babs cummed for the second time, the familiar sparks ran through my body, and things got much more fun as the resonance further heightened the sensitivity, which benefited everyone involved, including Abby, whose energy was getting more color and density. And now, Mousey was happily taking the cock in her ass and playing with Swampy's breasts, Swampy herself was hugging and stroking the girl lying on top, while my most faithful companion was sitting nearby and playing with herself, as the harmony achieved was sharply broken.
I directly felt the aura curl up abruptly, breaking the togetherness.
"You perverts..." A voice full of disapproval sounded from the front door. A scarlet-haired dryad stood there, leaning against the doorjamb, staring disapprovingly at the debauchery.
"As long as everyone is happy, it's not perverted," the blonde said authoritatively. - Maybe you're just jealous.
"Yeah, I'm jealous that I'm not a cuckold so I can enjoy watching my boyfriend fuck other women," Ivy said sarcastically, her voice tinged with jealousy.
"What? - Quinn shifted slightly.
"I'm saying you're a cuckold if you like that kind of thing."
"First of all, it's not a kukold, it's a kukquin," the Delirum avatar replied, showing her deep knowledge. - Secondly, Abby, you can block access to natural energy, right? Yes? That's great! Then block access and help me tie this green bitch up. I'm gonna show you who deserves to be called a kukquin! - The blonde finished her inspirational speech belligerently, only to attack her friend a moment later.
Ivy, sensing the danger, tried to run away, but was quickly overtaken by my assistant and knocked down. The flexible vines that escaped from Abby's body promptly turned the scarlet-haired dryad into a caterpillar and, dragging her to the bed, put her in a humiliating position, similar to the position of the redhead when Harley was having fun with her, only with her hands tied behind her back and her neck additionally secured so that she couldn't get her head off the bed.
"What are you going to do, shove your hands up my ass again? - Pamela said in a disgruntled voice, trying in vain to break the tight bonds.
"Nope. Anal fisting has to be earned, or what kind of punishment would it be for insulting Mistress? - Harley replied playfully, tossing the hunting knife that had been stuck in the wall earlier to serve as a stylish hanger. - Now don't move, or I might accidentally cut you.
"Hey, what are you doing? - The conservationist said warily as she felt the cold touch of steel on her skin.
"Just something I want to do," the harlequin shifted further, drawing a line with the blunt side of her weapon right up to her friend's pussy.
"Hey, okay! Whoa! Do you have any idea how much those breeches cost?!"
~Slap~
My faithful companion slapped my erect ass with a resounding smack.
"Well, if you weren't such a bitch, maybe I'd be more careful. And who are you talking to about money? Didn't you just brag that Wayne Biotech paid you a lot of money to modify your rig?"
There was the sound of fabric being cut, and the dark green breeches with floral patterns were on the floor.
"Hmm, someone's getting aroused," Harley commented, gently touching the wet, tempting slit. - No, no, no," she quickly removed her hand when Ivy tried to rub herself. - Something else is waiting for you.
The girl sat on top of the dryad's bulging ass and pressed her breasts against her back.
"Mr. J, fuck me properly," she asked.
I had to obey, leaving Batgirl's cozy anal, which caused the beauty to moan unhappily. I didn't even get Harley in before the red-haired cutie started moaning erotically again when Abby gave her a helping hand... They'd gotten along well, and Mousey was no longer ashamed of her kinky tendencies, and the Guardian of the Forest was even interested in watching her fingers squelch as they disappeared inside the young superheroine.
She kept rubbing her breasts against Ivy's while I fucked her beautiful companion, and she kept whispering dirty things in her ear, like, "How does it feel to know that your beloved loves Mr. J's cock?" or telling me how often and in what positions we fucked while Ivy traveled the world, or sometimes just commenting on how much she enjoyed it and how deep I could go. Periodically she would gently stroke the scarlet-haired dryad's intimate parts, nibble on the tips of her ears or kiss her neck, which made Ivy even more aroused. After an hour of such perversions, during which I managed to thoroughly fill the insides of my beloved with hot cream, she finally decided to "take pity" on her friend and "agreed" that she cleaned everything with her tongue. Pamela, who was blushing with excitement and whose limbs were still untied, reluctantly turned over on her back, but when the blonde sat down with her seductive ass on her face and played with her clit a little, a fountain of love juices immediately flowed from the pussy of the green-skinned girl.
"What a mess you've made of this place," Harley said with contrived severity. - You'll have to clean up Mr. J's mess, too.
She roughly dragged the dryad off the bed by her hair, marked her face right up against my cock, and then deliberately wiggled it across her face, which was already stained in bodily fluids.
"Come on, opening her mouth wide. Ahhhh," she mouthed softly, as if coaxing a child to eat. But as soon as the green-skinned girl opened her mouth and gently licked the tip, Harley pressed her shoulder against her head, wrapped her arms around my waist, and forced the conservationist's throat onto my cock, making me cum instantly.
"I hope you like the way my holes taste with Mr. J's sauce," the blonde cutie whispered hotly, licking her friend's nose, which was dripping with cum. She was clearly enjoying Ivy's lewd appearance. And though it looked a little like rape, the familiar sparks from the auras that traveled through her body hinted that all the participants in the orgy were now completely satisfied with their roles.
As a result, the return to the Black Continent had to be postponed again, because, firstly, I could finally have normal sex with all our harem with Harley, including Ivy, whom I fucked in the ass while she was orally satisfying my beloved, and secondly, I had to do nature magic. The resonance of the two lords of nature, who on the orders of a horny blonde licked each other in the position of 69 (that's what I understand, proper team building), turned the entire north wing of the building into a real jungle. And it was good that I had taken care of magical protection in advance, having placed runes of magic gel in the walls and a battery of diamonds in a special altar, otherwise the release of natural energy would have surely covered the whole block, and after that Mr. Arkham would have had unnecessary questions to ask.
***The End 18+***
It was the second time I had to turn to the druid school. It was the second time I'd had to turn to the druid school, and due to the right type of energy, some of the plants obeyed me even without the use of special spells with hand seals, similar to those used by the ninja in the Naruto anime. However, they were much more convenient to work with, because the seals made the energy flow along a certain route, making it much easier to control and reduce costs. As I mentioned before, mana circulates freely through the body and even outside of it, if you intentionally clamp it to the aura, and curiously enough, I still had a few nodes of concentration, which turned out to be a cluster of magical ink. Due to their presence, it turned out to be even better to control mystical energy, because in such places it became as if more dense and formed threads of weaves more willingly. Naturally, such an effect could not be ignored, so I decided to get a couple more tattoos and create real magical ink highways. Unlike regular seals, they will not just allow me to cast certain spells faster, but will passively increase my reserve and mana control. But that doesn't stop me from continuing to use the defenses and other bonuses granted by the vampire ritual.
However, even despite the presence of real spells and increased control, the two green-skinned beauties demonstrated a real master class, easily cleaning up the aftermath of a stormy night. However, Abby's abilities were noticeably higher than Ivy's, which irritated the latter a bit. There was going to be a new conflict, which, fortunately, did not happen, because completely satisfied with life Swampy did not take offense at the sarcastic comments of the scarlet-haired girl. Besides, it's hard to get mad at someone you just slept with, so Green's avatar, decided to show her how to use her powers properly. Harley and Babs and I were also lucky enough to touch the secrets of real natural magic, for after sex we all felt a noticeable excess of Forest energy. The training was to feel the Web of Life and use our own powers only as a guiding vector, letting the plants themselves do all the work. It could be said that Ivy was doing the impossible, but she was doing all the manipulations with her own strength, expending a lot of energy each time instead of just 'asking'. Of course, ordering an ordinary shrub to grow into a tree wouldn't do much, but, for example, getting the vines that filled the living room to budge could be done without much effort at all.
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