Chapitre 74: Close Encounter (18+)
"A demon?" I gently took my favorite blonde in my arms. - I thought it was... well... Delirum's influence... We're the champions.
I was looked at with great skepticism in my gaze.
"First of all, I told you not to say the names of the Endless out loud. And secondly, do you really think that an unimaginable ancient powerful entity, capable of destroying our planet at the snap of a finger, would be interested in sex?
I nod. It's a really cool thing, especially with a loved one, because the union of auras, even for weaklings, has a cool effect.
The illusionist in the sexy outfit sighed heavily, rolling her eyes and broadcasting a message into space, "Why am I still messing with them?"
"Damn it, Jay, I get it, but the answer is no, not interested. Follow me. We're gonna get this thing out of Harley.
I followed the dark-haired beauty, admiring the taut swimsuit ass my horny assistant had been burying her face in a few minutes ago, and occasionally glancing around. I'd never been in this part of the building before, but I wouldn't say I was missing much. There were many handwritten portraits of Zatanna's ancestors hanging on the walls, and if the captions were to be believed, the overall design had changed to timeless English classics in dark maroon colors, as opposed to the more modern styles with a hint of mysticism in the main rooms.
I look doubtfully at the sweetly sleeping angel. Well, she doesn't look possessed, and there were no signs that the sorceress told me about in the lectures, except for multicolored eyes and rapid development of the magic source. Besides, we are Champions! Even the Overlord, compared to any of the aspects, is like a helpless infant. By the way...
"Zee, you said Harley and I were immune to such entities.
"Unfortunately, this topic is too little explored. Theoretically, none of the Endless would tolerate outsiders, but as we see, there are exceptions.
It sucks if it's an actual demon. Their very nature won't allow for a full symbiosis. Even if they tried to restrain themselves, like Etrigan, the human body would still go haywire under the influence of hostile mana, so the demon would have to pour in more of it to keep his organs functioning, but that would only make things worse... And my beloved has been walking around with this stuff for a long time.
"Why didn't you say something when you came to our house? I told you that Harley's eyes turn multicolored during sex!
"Remind me what happened before that...
"We..." I start to say, but I'm interrupted by a light poke in the shoulder from the turned sorceress, whose cheeks are covered with a light blush.
"You don't have to remember. It's just that, given the situation, I thought you were trying to pique my curiosity to get me to have sex..." she blushed even more, becoming cuter.
"You're so pretty when you blush.
"Thank you..." Zatanna looked away in embarrassment, then looked at my burden with apprehension. - Damn, his aura was so strong that even in his condition he could affect the world around him.
The Mistress of Shadow Peak continued on her way, constantly squinting at the blonde cutie in my arms.
"Do you have any idea who might have possessed her?" I asked, grabbing the sleeping beauty so I wouldn't accidentally topple down the stairs with her.
We had just reached the dark double doors, behind which we found a steep stone staircase lit by magical torches, leading, apparently, to the dragon vein.
"She was clearly a succubus, and a very powerful one at that, almost archdemon level, but since you hadn't turned into a dried-up corpse yet, she was relatively young. She must have gotten out of the infernal dimension when the white-haired bastard was absorbing energy from Melholm's destroyed altar instead of doing his work... - the girl's hair ruffled as she answered, hinting at the increased flow of mana, which was already abundant due to the close proximity of the magical source.
I have to distract her before she goes into berserk mode like Ivy, or I'll be in hot water.
"I doubt it. Harley first had this thing over two weeks ago. Cultists and their altar certainly had nothing to do with it.
The enchantress exhaled through clenched teeth, calming down a bit.
"Then I don't know. Either way, your friend needs to be rescued immediately, not figured out when it happened.
- And how do we... do that?" I said inertly as I saw a huge cavern with something like a stone pool in the center, filled with a dark blue, almost purple liquid swirling in a whirlpool.
"The demon is too strong, and it seems to be inside, since not a single check could detect it. So it must be flushed out with a powerful blast of light mana. Put Harley on the altar," she ordered, nodding at the rough-hewn stone bed, about waist-high to the right of the magic pool.
Shaking her gorgeous hair, she pulled a dagger from her cylinder.
"Don't slow down. I still want to run a test, harnessing the power of the dragon vein to try and figure out what we're dealing with.
I'm beginning to be overcome by vague doubts, given the surrounding entourage, more suitable for a sacrifice.
"Are you sure this step is necessary?" I step back a little, cradling my sleeping assistant in my arms.
Zee looked at the weapon in her hand, glanced around the dark cavern lit only by the green crystals sticking out of the walls and ceiling, and then snorted, trying to hold back a laugh.
"Hmpf, I realize this looks pretty weird, but Harley shouldn't be too badly hurt. The attached demon is really strong, and I'm going to have to go radical by carving a couple of focus runes right into her skin.
What do we do? I of course trust our friend who has done so much already, but still...
A crazy idea popped into my head. I walked slowly to the altar, where I carefully placed my beloved, trying to distract myself from the association with the biblical story of Abraham and Isaac.
Hmm, it's not really a rock.
My hands feel the surface of the thing is warm and also soft enough to confuse it with an unusual orthopedic mattress.
I step aside, making room for the sorceress who has prepared a ritual dagger.
"Huh.
My concentration is at its maximum right now, but not to prevent a possible sacrifice. I highly doubt I'll be able to even make a peep at this point, given the density of mana spilling into the air, tied to Zee, so my bet is on something else.
"Harley, I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to mess up your skin a little," the illusionist said in an apologetic tone, pulling the leggings off the sleeping blonde. - I promise I'll clean up the mess later, and I'll even take you shopping like you wanted.
Frowning her eyebrows, she drew a neat bloody circle on the blonde cutie's right thigh with the blade in one motion.
"Jay, I think you should move a little farther away if you don't want to suddenly pass out from the concentration of ma-" she froze, staring at my left shoulder with a startled look.
I slowly turned my head, colliding my gaze with a beautiful nymph whose gorgeous loose hair was colored in delicate pink and blue tones.
Hell, I can't believe it actually worked.
The girl seemed to be woven out of thin air. Her whole image was ethereal, but her appearance was incredibly similar to my charming companion's, except for small details, like her hair and a slightly neater nose, which wasn't particularly surprising, because Harley had broken hers a couple of times.
By the corner of my eye, I noticed iridescent soap bubbles filled with pink smoke appearing around us and floating leisurely in space.
She suddenly grinned and winked at me, then slowly approached the frozen sorceress, who was trembling.
"Sex is fun," Delirum's melodic voice was a match for her fabulously beautiful appearance. - Boop," she pressed her nose lightly against the mansion owner's nose, and the smoke billowed away as if she hadn't even existed.
"Huh..." the powerful sorceress chuckled stupidly and crouched down on the altar to keep from falling over.
"Ooh," Harley chose that moment to wake up, yawning widely and stretching sweetly. - Mr. J, I had the most amazing dream. Uh-oh, I think it's still going on!
The blonde turned her attention to the lowered leggings and the illusionist sitting next to her.
"So where were we?" She whispered hotly, moving to Zatanna's tempting ear and nuzzling her breasts.
"Sex is a cool thing..." the sorceress, still under the impression of the Infinite Madness appearance, replied lethargically.
"Absolutely!" Harley's eyes flashed with enthusiasm.
She got off the altar, spreading the legs of the dark-haired beauty and pulling aside the swimsuit with underwear, from which my gaze appeared seductive smoothly shaved pussy, to which the blonde cutie immediately sucked, actively working with a long tongue.
Well, I guess it can't get any worse...
My beloved too defiantly stomped her ass, covered only by black and red erotic panties, so, not thinking long, I let them down and get attached to the wet cave of the girl.
"Ah!" the horny assistant moaned erotically as my cock began to slowly invade her, and then she worked her tongue even harder with her nimble fingers, causing Zatanna's first muffled moan, which helped her to come to her senses.
Focusing her brown eyes on the blond head between her legs, the enchantress frowned.
"What?
Apparently, it was a rhetorical question, because immediately after it an unknown force threw us away from the angry sorceress.
"Ow! What the hell?!" The harlequin was justly indignant, rubbing the bruised back of her head, which she bumped against my forehead: we flew off in a "bundle".
"Are you asking me that now?!" The illusionist exclaimed indignantly as she jumped up, a small vortex of energy swirling around her.
... ... ...
"Stop fucking around when I'm talking to you!" it seemed like little bolts of lightning were starting to flash in her eyes.
"Ah-ha, just a little while longer... I'm almost..." Harley replied with a gasp, riding my cock and coming close to orgasm. - Yes!" she cummed, clenching her body, and leaned back against me, reaching up to kiss me.
"Mh," the blonde licked her lips erotically, looking relaxedly at the Shadow Peak's mistress, "so what were you asking there?
"You, uh.
I could directly see the brunette's brain clicking from the whole situation.
"Maybe you should just relax and accept that aspects don't have to conform to mortal expectations, Zee. - my hand slipped under her sweater, teasing her breasts.
There was a pause, during which the whirlwind around our interlocutor fell silent.
"You know, you're right," she said suddenly and snapped her fingers.
"Magic is a really cool thing," my companion said, looking at her friend with delight.
With a flash of magic from the girl disappeared corset with a swimsuit and stockings, but remained a black tailcoat with white gloves, leather boots with heels, and, of course, the invariable cylinder.
"You wanted me to sit on your face?" Zee positioned herself on the altar, spreading her pussy invitingly. - Then come here.
"Freeze!" I held the blonde who jumped up by the collar of her clothes. - I don't like this suspicious rock.
"Yes?" the naked enchantress said questioningly, running her palm across the altar. - I can do it on the cold floor if you want, but I'd prefer something soft and warm.
"Mr. J?" My beloved looked at me with pleading multicolored eyes.
Ah, whatever. If the mistress of Shadow Peak wanted to harm us, she would have done it anyway, especially near the source. Besides, how can we trust each other if I'm constantly questioning Zee's motives?
"Well, we haven't fucked on the altar yet, so it's definitely worth a try.
"Yay!" With a peck on my lips, Harley almost teleported over to the bed, and immediately made herself comfortable on it.
"This is so weird..." after hesitating a bit, the enchantress actually settled on Harley's face, rubbing her chest.
Well, it's time for me to join the fun.
***
Somewhere on the border between the world of dreams and reality, surrounded by tall trees, there was a large flower meadow, with rainbow soap bubbles floating above it. In the center of the unusual place there was a huge bed with pink linens, on which a beautiful girl was lying relaxedly, occasionally moaning, from which the spheres floating around her sometimes burst, releasing weightless smoke.
"Do you really like it?" A beautiful woman with unnaturally pale skin, hair as black as pitch, and the Egyptian ankh symbol around her neck appeared next to the bed as if out of thin air. In her hands she held a small black openwork umbrella, protecting her from the bright sunlight.
Apparently, the new protagonist was very fond of the gothic subculture, as hinted by the heavy laced boots with thick soles, the tight strappy T-shirt, the leather pants held up by a belt with rivets, and the gloves and wide spiked bracelets on his wrists. Naturally, all elements of clothing were black in color.
"Nh, yes... It feels really good... I've never experienced anything like this before..." Delirum replied, caressing herself with her hands.
"Oh, sister," Death shook her head sadly, sitting down on the edge of the bed, "even if you found the perfect avatar, you shouldn't dwell on it so much that you lose focus. You couldn't feel me coming.
"But it's the only way I can experience what she did... Ah!
The dark-haired woman sighed sadly, stroking the sleeping girl's head fondly.
It was wonderful that her emotional and psychological state had become more stable due to that weird thing clinging to the alien worlder, but purposely blocking her powers to experience pleasure like a mere mortal was not the answer.
Sighing sadly once more, Death, with an effort of will, activated the literally millions of tracking constructs surrounding the domain to come to the rescue in case of danger, then disappeared without a trace: work, unfortunately, does not wait.
***
The sudden threesome, despite my misgivings, went above and beyond, though my perverted companion was none too pleased as Zatanna fended off all of the blonde's attempts to penetrate her ass, not shying away from using magic in the process.
I'll be honest, the weakened "Chain Lightning" spell is very effective, but when having sex, it's not a bad mood-setter. At the same time, this circumstance did not prevent me from getting an achievement: "Bring the strongest sorceress of the Earth to orgasm", and I knocked it out seven times, of course, not without the help of Harley, who tried very hard, bringing our partner to the brink with her caresses.
All good things come to an end sometime, including a good time. The girls were lying on the altar in embrace, soaked with love juices, when my faithful companion decided to ask an important question:
"How was it? Did you like it?"
"Yeah... I've never had anything like this before in my life. As you promised me once, I won't be able to walk normally for a couple of days..." The mistress of the mansion sat up with difficulty, pressing down on her stomach, causing a small amount of white fluid to leak out of her pussy. - Now get out of here.
"I'm sorry?" The blonde questioned perplexedly.
I, too, was surprised by this kind of reaction.
"Get out of here. Right now," the sorceress said seriously, glaring at the couple with a frown.
"But, but, but, why!" exclaimed the harlequin indignantly.
"Eh, I didn't want to bring it to this..." Zatanna said sadly, covering her eyes.
The air grew heavy in an instant, and the illusionist's hair went into motion.
"NOITATROPELET!"
"Zee, what about the potion?" I shouted one last time before the spell hit me, sending me into the unknown.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
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