Sinegard Academy for the Wayward

Professor Ot
Angela


“Not really a sense of urgency, but she did say I can start at the top of the list. This would allow her to prepare or cast some spells before all the items were collected. She also said she needed the items for a deeply personal reason. The spells would not be used in any way to cause or inflict harm on anyone.” Angela replied. Then she added “She was a bit of a brat and know-it-all”

“I have one question for you. Ravyn is not a normie… but I’m not sure what she is? That also goes for M’Kael? Any ideas what they are?” Angela asked the Professor


“Some of the information about them is confidential and outside my pay-grade – as it were - . I know that Mr. Wolvenbane is here under orders by Honorable Judge, Lucious Black of the High Court of Darkenwood . His last chance before Hellgate Prison. There was a rumor that the human writer Rawling had based her prison off Hellgate, and had made it nicer for her young readers.

“Dante’s Inferno was closer to the truth,” The Professor sighed, and then shuddered. He’d spent a summer there as a medic as part of his internship. The things prisoners did to each other was horrific.

“As for Ms. Nightshade she came here by request of her family. They’ve paid her tuition for several centuries. Her sponsor was also rather.. convincing. I’m sure he used a charm. But his rank and position alone would have granted his request. Headmaster, Professor Emeritus Magnus Tremere of the Order of Hermes, Order of the Fallen Stars, Order of the Black Rose, Order of the Rising Phoenix. Funny, now that I think of him he was the Demonology instructor a few centuries back.”

Now, If I were to take a second look at their files, I would be obligated to look at everyone's files. Just to keep things on an even keel.”

She listened carefully to the Professor’s answer. Then she nodded to Van.
 
Angela

As Van entered the room, the dim light cast a soft glow on Angela’s reclined form. She laid luxuriously on the only bed in the room. Her eyes stared at him, sensing his hesitation.

"Come in… I don’t bite… often” Angela said with a lusty voice.

Van gave her a little frown.

“Sorry, as a vampire, I just could not help myself with that play on words” Angela apologized, realizing she might have ruined the mood. She displayed a bit more of her voluptuous body. She wore lingerie that left almost nothing to the imagination, the contours of her immense curves accentuated by the shadows of the room. Her bra and panties were a delicate lace, a deep, mysterious purple.

Van knew she was serious again and dropped his bag and move to her. Angela eye caught his lustful gaze, her eyebrow raising responsively. A slight smile played at the corner of her mouth as she shifted atop the bed, allowing her legs to spread suggestively. "This time, you get to have fun first, I owe you that much" she said, her voice a low, inviting like a purr.

Van moved on to the bed. He couldn't help but cup the underside of one of her large breasts. The motion was slow, deliberate, and it sent a shock of desire through both of them. Angela could feel her body responding, the heat building between them. She also saw the large bulge in Van’s pants. He was aroused as well.

“Fuck Me” Angela asked. Van kissed her as she undid his pants and pulled them away. Van big cock sprang into view. He was top of her. His arms were at her side, their faces were incredibly close, so close they could feel the warmth of their breath on each other’s skin.

For a moment, all Van could do was stare into her face, taking in its breathtaking beauty. Vampire were known for their magic and intimidating power, but up close, there was a grace and elegance to her features that he had never noticed before. Her eyes were a deep, mesmerizing shade of darkness, framed by long, thick lashes. Her lips were full and soft, slightly parted in a teasing smile. Her skin was smooth and flawless, a pale, delicate canvas that seemed to glow in the dim light of the room.

"Fuck Me!" Angela asked again, her voice a soft, sultry whimper. "If you continue looking at me with those adorable puppy dog eyes of yours, I might have to eat you right up!"
 
Gem and Angus

The candle light in the room flicked as Angela and Van walked out. Gem and Angus were surprise by what they learn about their two roommates.

“M’Kael was almost sent to Hellgate!” Angus said in a low voice. “He is a bit self-centered, but he is not that bad.”

“And Ravan… Sponsored by Headmaster, Professor Emeritus Magnus Tremere! SHIT” Gem added in shock. “Demonology instructor too… what are the chances”

“Hey” Angus said connect a few dots. “Professor Ot…” he started and then stopped.

The Professor beckoned the minotaur to continue. Angus continued to hesitate, a knot of anxiety in his stomach. He was not sure he should tell the professor what he figured out.

“Angus!” Gem asked staring into Angus’ eyes. “come on… can’t be that bad!”

“Well… Ravyn and I had sex. But it was weird. It was like Ravyn was a different person. Aggressive. She kind of attacked me. Not in a rape… kind of way, but she was clearly the one that wanted it.” Angus explained “A few hours later, I brought the event up, thanking her, and she told me we had never had sex. It was like she had no memory of the encounter at all” Angus explained

“What are you trying to say?” Gem asked

“I think there might be another entity inside Ravyn. It might be a demon!” Angus suggested “Professor is that possible?”
 
Angela and Van

“ Oh not to worry, that frown wasn’t for you” Van said with a smile as he walked towards the bed. He snapped his fingers and the room changed from the dreary rental space into an homage to rock and roll tackiness. Zebra patterns on the now circular bed, lava lamps and 50’s style jukebox. The room was also noticeably warmer in colour and temp as she released him from his restrictive clothing. She was beautiful. He couldn’t help but to drink in every inch of her with his eyes and breath, watching as the goosebumps arose in a wave as he neared the side of her neck and kissed her just below the ear.

“Fuck me” she said. Van could feel his cock swell and bend at the thought of her eager pussy waiting for him. He slowly pushed the plump mushroom shaped tip in between her wet lips. Slowly he pushed himself deeper as he listened to her inhale at the feel of his shaft until she felt him flex and pulse inside her, widening her even more before quickening the pace and driving into her. as he cupped both of her supple tits together as he sucked, flicked, and lapped each nipple with his thick forked tongue. Vans tail whipped behind his surprisingly muscular and scarred back as Angela watched, having now noticed the mirrored ceiling above them.
 
“I think there might be another entity inside Ravyn. It might be a demon!” Angus suggested “Professor is that possible?”

Professor Ot

“It’s possible, after all anybody could be possessed. But it’s rather a stretch. When did she get possessed? How? Why? It’s also possible she just didn’t enjoy the event or has deep regret over it.”

“There are also several prankster species that can shapeshift. Could one of them have manipulated the situation to look like Ravyn?”

Looking down at the list he paused, before looking at Angus.

“Was that your first.. time with another person, were you a virgin? And did anyone know you were a virgin if that was the case?”
 
Angela and Van

Van grabbed her hips and began to pump away with sharp, strong strokes. His fat member stretched apart her tight opening, his hard shaft pressing against her clinging cunt walls as he fucked into her. His heavily laden balls smacked against her ass with loud, meaty slaps.

“OH YES” Angela moaned. The new room Van had created was a nice touch. She glancing around and found the mirror overhead. She saw her heavy tits swaying as Van fucked her. His tail was fun to watch as well, the more turned on, the faster it seemed to wag.

"Fuck, you're big." She moaned “I LOVE it."

Van grunted. The muscles rippled beneath his back as he thrust harder into her. His grip tightened on her smooth flesh. "God, you feel tight” He grunted

"I knew you'd like it," Angela moaned back. She liked it too. As Van’s thrusts became more frantic. She felt her pussy juice squeezed from her cunt with every thrust, spurting onto Van’s cock and balls. Deep inside her belly, the thick shaft began to tremble. Angela knew he was close. She was too. Her pussy twitch back, ready to pop at any moment.
 
Gem and Angus

“Was that your first.. time with another person, were you a virgin? And did anyone know you were a virgin if that was the case?”

Angus looked over to Gem. “Go ahead” Gem told him

He turned back to the professor “Yes, it was my first time. Ravyn… really wanted me to cum inside her. She also held the cum inside after I pulled out. I thought it was kind of weird. I think my seed was collected. By the gods… how could I be so stupid” Angus snorted

“Angus, you are a first-year student. You are allowed mistakes, that is how you learn.” The professor said trying to comfort the big minotaur

“I knew he was a virgin” Gem admitted. Her statement seemed to relieve Angus as well. She could tell he did not want to give up her name.

“Anyone else?” The professor asked Angus

“I don’t think I told anyone else” He replied

“Gem, did you tell anyone?” The professor asked

“No… I hinted to Lila that Angus did not have a girlfriend, but I never told her he was a virgin” Gem admitted. The professor was perplexed by her answer.

“What if we go to the inquisition. Tell them everything we know?” Gem asked the professor.
 
Van could feel Angela’s tight pussy begin to tremble around him. “I wanna try something, I think you will like.” He quickly slid out of her and knelt at the side of the bed placing her legs over his shoulders. Plunging his face in between them he placed his mouth on her clit and… began to hum. Not so much a tune as a rhythmic drone of vibrations she could feel echoing throughout her body. Soon a gush of warmth flooded his mouth and splashed against his chest. He held his cock tight not wanting to blow his load just yet. He heard her moans begin to rise in tone again to both of their surprise she came again, harder this time…silencing her as she convulsed soundlessly before gasping for air and laughing out loud as he finally released her. “Come here …and now!” She said pulling him to his feet by his throbbing cock, dripping with excitement. “Now, where should I let you cum?” She said teasingly…
 
Professor Ot
Just as he was about to speak there was a knock at the door, and it opened. Stepping inside a rather tall skinny witch stepped into the groom and moved to the Professor. Glancing at the students she handed him a paper and left.

Opening the paper he frowned and looked at Ravyn’s list then at the group. “I’d like to point out that if Ravyn was the one you were with, and it may be likely. She could be suffering Demonic Possession, Spiritual Possession, Dissociative Identity Disorder, or any number of things. If she’s the one you were with, why is that ingredient on the list she gave to Angela? If she got it from you, why would she need it?”

“Now, it seems we’ve had another murder. A member of the Inquisitor’s retinue was discovered, dead. And apparently, they may have suffered a most painful death.”

“So going to the Inquisition may inflame the situation more than it already is.”
 
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Angela and Van

"Ummm, Let’s start with me sucking on that cock. I just love sucking cocks," Angela coo'ed to Van, reaching up and sliding her hand around the base of his cock. She began to stroke the cock, making the foreskin go back and forth. Her lips parted and she slowly swallowed his cock. Angela’s cheeks hollowing as she began to lovingly suck on it. Her free hand went to her still twitching pussy, and she started masturbating.

"Ummm, I’m not going to last long" Van moaned. He gripped Angela’s hair and pulled her mouth back and forth on his cock. He was pumping his hips into her face.

Holding Angela’s head tightly, he started fucking her mouth with long slow strokes, sliding his cock in deeper and deeper and she loved it. She began to moan continually, meeting his thrusting hips with hungry, deep suck on his cock, tilting and twisting her head as she clung to his thighs.

Through gritted teeth he said, "I'm gonna cum!".

"Cum on me! Cum all over me!" Angela replied.

Van pulled his beautiful cock from her mouth, and stroked it. Angela could see that his balls were tight as he was ready to unload on her. He moaned one last time before he came in long, thick ropes of sticky white cum. His first shot went completely over her head, leaving a trail of hot cum from her hair, across her cheek and down her body to her tight belly. Two more huge spurts of cum coated her mouth, chin and neck and then her heavy breasts. Van pointed his big, stiff cock at her pussy and proceeded to pump out four or five more huge loads of cum straight onto Angela's overly sensitive clit. The raw sexuality of his cum explosion coupled with the sensation of her clit getting basted in hot jizz, popped her pussy for one last orgasm. As Van coaxed a few smaller loads of cum onto her belly, Angela reached down and furiously rubbed her clit through the last climax.

A minute later

Angela and Van had cleaned up and were wrapped in each other arms in bed.

"Fuck, you came a lot!" Angela complimented Van. "Get some sleep, because tomorrow we need to the visit the emporium and get some of the spell items."

Then a thought struck her "Do you think I should kill M'Kael? He's kind of an asshole. And I... i mean we, get to collect a good chuck of change" She asked Van.
 
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Angus, Gem, and Dairie

Gem, Angus and Dairie all stood up.

“Ok, well thanks Professor. We’ll be going now. Please let us know if there is anything we can do to help” Gem offered

“All of you have been surprising helpful for first year students so far. I will take you up on your offer” Professor Ot said with encouragement.

Dairie leaned over to Gem and whispered something. Gem’s face grew red.

“I forgot. Our dorm room was torn apart. Is there anywhere on campus we can stay?” Gem asked the professor.

“You are all welcome over to my house. I can use the added lay of protection.” The professor suggested

“Thanks!” Angus agreed as he pulled out his axe. “I’ll stand first watch”

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The professor house was gorgeous. It was built with blue stones and white accent stone decorations. Tall, large windows allowed plenty of light to enter the home. It was a sort of a modern tutor styled house.

The house was equipped with a large kitchen, sleeping spaces in the basement, first floor, and second floor. The students were to sleep on the first or basement rooms. The professor and his wife were on the second floor. It also has a large living room, a small dining area, a spell/office area and a large storage room.

The house itself was surrounded by a gorgeous garden, including hanging grape vines, a pagoda, a pond and many different flowers.

The professor wife was something unexpected. When Angus first saw her, he froze, and could not say the words on his lips. She was framed from behind by the second-floor hall light, which gave her a divine appearance. She was in a tight, white, almost see through, lingerie which clung to amazing figure. The white color highlighted her blue eyes. But the thing that made us all wonder, was the golden glowing halo over her head.

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"Nice to meet you, Ms Ot" Gem finally managed to say.

"You students behave tonight. We can talk more tomorrow" She replied. Then she took the professor to their bedroom.
 
M’Kael
Moving through the trees at the furthest reaches of the property M’Kael took note of his markers. He’d placed them there the last time he was checking the boundary of his curse. The tingling cold burn that creeped along his skin was ample warning, even at the deepest and darkest parts of the forest where the ward/curse should be thinnest he could still feel it.

Forcing himself closer he could feel the cold burrowing into his bones like a searing cold branding iron. The kind of cold you’d only find in hell. Or his mother’s heart.

Relenting he stepped away from it, but the cold remained for some time longer. It was like his father’s disapproving gaze. Unrelenting and unforgiving. If it wasn’t for Ravyn’s constantly tormenting him, he’d feel like an orphan.

Ravyn. What had that bitch gotten into this time? She drove him mad at times, with skimpy clothing showing enough skin to tease, but not near enough to satisfy him. Hell, if she wasn’t his sister, he’d have bedded her by now. And if Lorelei hadn’t tried to kill him, he’d tap that ass again.

The question was why would Lorelei want him dead, her and Angus? Why was the Inquisition so obsessed with him being guilty? That last was easy - Ravenor hated him. Never fuck a girl and kill her brother.

Back at the School, he eased inside through a side door. Moving through the halls he was slow, between the creeping cold and the wounds. Back in his dorm room he looked at the trashed mess. Grabbing a mattress and blankets he put Ravyn’s bed back together, his and the rest were smashed to bits.

Standing in the doorway he pictured where everyone had been when the door had opened. Ravyn had been sleeping, and the Psycho had been standing there... looking at his bed. She hadn’t attacked Ravyn until his sister had gotten up.

Examining the door where Ravyn had Gotten skewered his ran his fingers along the burn marks. He’d felt her die, but where was she? Laying on her bed he fell asleep, with her perfume in his head.
 
Van lay back on the bed and reached over to his jacket pocket and rolled a cigarette. One, because he needed it… and two to give him a minute to ponder what Angela had just suggested. “You’re amazing! I haven’t cum so hard in a long time….” He lit the cig, drew it in deep and exhaled…”Now about M’Kael…what money? And why? I mean don’t get me wrong… the guy is a grade A prick no doubt… but to kill the guy? Seems a bit half cocked. I don’t mind getting my hands dirty…. But I need to know the reason other than just the cash. Know what I mean?” He asked passing the cig to Angela as they stared looking at each others spent naked bodies in the mirror above.
 
Angela

Angela accepted the cigarette and took a deep inhaled, then release it slowly, making a smoke ring.

“I lied a little bit to the professor when I said I was private investigator/problem solver, I’m more like an assassin. I solve problems by killing people. I only kill bad people, if that makes any difference.” Angela confessed. Then she continued “I was offered two bags, full of gold, and an acolyte’s life to kill M’Kael” Angela explained further. “It was stupid of the people who hired me to think an assassin does not research their target first. I’m not finding anything on M’Kael. In fact, I’m starting to think M’Kael did not kill the that teacher.”

Angela took another drag on the cigarette and handed it back to Van.

“My research into The Order of the Chosen Ones of Purity is show they are untruthful to their own people, not “Pure”, and quite dishonest and unethical.” Angela concluded. “Those are bad traits. Maybe I should kill them?” Angela asked rhetorically.

Angela looked at the mirror for a second then over to Van. “Have you ever thought about your soul? And the afterlife?” Angela asked
 
Gem, Angus, and Dairie,

Angus was standing the first watch. He had worked out a route through the first-floor rooms to check all four sides of the house. He altered the routes and his times, so there was no pattern to his routine.

He felt good about his diligence, until Gem showed up.

“Can’t sleep” she whispered and slipped in behind him. He could feel the heat radiating from her body.

"Can’t sleep?” Angus asked turning around and looking into her eyes.

“I keep thinking about your huge cock” Gem admitted. Then she slipped off her very thin night gown, exposing her beautiful breasts. Her hand went straight to his crotch, her long fingernails tracing a line around his massive cock. He felt his body respond. The tightening of his groin as his huge cock began to expand. He shifted uncomfortably.

"I don't want to be alone tonight," Gem said. “Can I sleep in your bed?” Her eyes wide asking him, begging him to say yes. Her heavy breasts shifted as she moved closer to him, her thick nipples stood at attention, her silver-dollar-sized areolas constricted and excited. As she leaned up and kissed him.

“Gem!” Angus gasped quietly, pushing her back “There is a real-life angel upstairs… she told us to behave!” Angus pointed out

“Yes, but half the students on campus are fucking tonight. She is not stopping them” Gem pointed out. Going in for the kiss again.

Angus was doing his best not to cup her breasts in his hands.

“Oh crap… I know I’m going to regret this.” he said and he kissed her. As he tasted her, his giant gland began to crawl up his belly, compelled to life by the brush of Gem’s hand. He felt his cock pushing at his jeans. Then Gem undid the jeans and pushed them away. His cock sprang out and slapped her tits loudly.

He broke their kiss as Gem started laughing.

“Your cock almost knocked me over” Gem said. Then Dairie face peeked into the hallway.

“What are you two doing? She asked as she walked into the hallway totally naked. She was an incredible sight to see. Her chest heaving with each breath, her slim waist and wider hips. She moved towards them, her big warm, massive chest drawing the eyes of Gem and Angus.
 
Angela

Angela accepted the cigarette and took a deep inhaled, then release it slowly, making a smoke ring.

“I lied a little bit to the professor when I said I was private investigator/problem solver, I’m more like an assassin. I solve problems by killing people. I only kill bad people, if that makes any difference.” Angela confessed. Then she continued “I was offered two bags, full of gold, and an acolyte’s life to kill M’Kael” Angela explained further. “It was stupid of the people who hired me to think an assassin does not research their target first. I’m not finding anything on M’Kael. In fact, I’m starting to think M’Kael did not kill the that teacher.”

Angela took another drag on the cigarette and handed it back to Van.

“My research into The Order of the Chosen Ones of Purity is show they are untruthful to their own people, not “Pure”, and quite dishonest and unethical.” Angela concluded. “Those are bad traits. Maybe I should kill them?” Angela asked rhetorically.

Angela looked at the mirror for a second then over to Van. “Have you ever thought about your soul? And the afterlife?” Angela asked.
Van took back the Cig. “Hmm, again… if they are dishonest to their own people they will likely get their Karma slap eventually… but still probs not worthy of killing anyone. Something tells me when you kill, it’s special. But, something also tells me that the more we pull at these threads, whomever needs killing will present themselves in due time. I don’t know what the two rich brats have gotten themselves into, but I think the other students are on the up and up. I wouldn’t want anything we did to blow back on them either.”

When Angela asked the last part about his soul he kind of spaced out. Years of the interrogation work he had done for the military , the images, the screams all came flooding back like thumbnails on a reel of film. Flashes of night ops, sleeping diplomats, suddenly awakening, only to be snuffed out by a blade or a bullet. He thought of the blood he had scrubbed from walls, and the bodies he had dismembered so they would fit neatly in a rolling suitcase for easy removal….”Nope. Never think about it.” He said stubbing out the cig and walking naked across the room and into the shower. Angela noticed the scars again. Some were newer and some were very old.
 
Inquisition Chambers
The hallway had been claimed by the inquisition for the duration of their ‘investigation’. Ravenor had her office at one end, the guards, investigators, and acolytes had offices, quarters, and training rooms throughout.

After M’Kael killed her brother she’d made a vow, several in fact, One was to never have sex with a man again. The second was to make sure M’Kael Wolvenbane died for his crimes.

Her fingers clawed at the mattress as she moaned in carnal pleasure, the red haired between her open legs was more talented than she’d let on. The fingers inside her were magic and the lips and tongue divine.

She’d ridden the wave of five orgasmic peaks and was very well on her way to a sixth when the door to the Questioner’s Chamber exploded outward, flames boiling the length and breadth of the hallway. Three Guards in the hall died in seconds. The one in the room vaporized to ash, not enough of the combined death toll to fill a tea cup.

Doors made of metal super heated and warped, glowing with passing heat as Ravenor’s wooden door – Made of Sacred Dogwood – bowed inwards and exploded into splinters of death.

When the two women were able to get to the door, both naked and one holding a spear they took in the carnage. The floor and hall would be to hot to walk on or through for some time.

“Get dressed,” Ravenor snapped. “And as soon as possible get whoever did this.”

Obviously a Pyromancer, or fire-deamon, had been set to attack them, only the holy wards had stopped them all from dying. The fact that they had managed to even damage the doors indicated their power, someone was getting nervous about her investigation. Wolvenbane was obviously guilty!!

1:47 AM
Sineguard Academy


The ground shook with the explosion, hundreds of students awoken with the event. Vases, busts, and other things not nailed and precariously perched fell, shattering upon impact with the ground.
 
Crystalthorn
Hearing the group inside the Professor’s Office shifting around and getting ready to Leave the sneak darted down the hall, but kept an eye on them. Something was going on, she half wished she’d followed the teacher from earlier.

Why was the Inquisition taking such an interest in this Wolvenbane? Maybe sneaking into the school records was over due. After following the group – at a fair distance – to the Professor’s residence she returned to the pack Dormitory.

1:47 AM
Jumping to her feet from the place she’d landed on the floor Crystalthorn looked around. What the Fuck was that? She thought, before throwing on a loose pair of shorts and a oversized t-Shirt that hung just below her ass.

Looking at the rest of the pack she waited for Foxglove to give direction, he was the Alpha at the school. Moments later the pack was running the halls, going over balconies and railing as they exited the buildings and moved into the forest. Trees were safer than Stone, once there Foxglove spoke with a tree to get some/any information.
 
Taegan Nightwind
Sitting in his perch in the food consumption area, apparently walkers called it a ‘cafeteria’, Teagen watched as people scurried along. He’d found this place useful as it allowed him to observe walker activities while not being observed himself. And determine whom would make an excellent ‘mark’ and whom would make an appropriate patsy. Never take unless you can blame another.

Fang danced back and forth on a nearby beam, wanting the succulent in his pouch, but he never said anything. He just danced back and forth. After a few minutes Teagen pulled a gerbil out and let it run along his hand and shoulders before he let it run free on the wooden rafters. Closing his eyes he thought the word “feast” and fang had the gerbil in claw and half devoured before the gerbil even knew it was lunch time.

1:47 AM
Spreading his wings Teagen glided from the fall and took several deep sweeps, launching upwards and away from the unstable ground. The smell of sulfur and char filled his nose as he blinked.

Watching as the building was evacuated in a panic Alerted by Fang he turned and watched as The Wolves exited the building and went into the forest. And watched the sneaky one in all black moving from shadow to shadow, avoiding everyone.

Minutes later the Hateful Ones filled with Hate exited the buildings and gathered around the female in black leather. She had the most hate. But the rest of them smelled of pain and hate.
 
Threesome

Gem quickly stood back up.

“Dairie… I could not sleep” Gem admitted.

“Neither could I” She mooed and planted a kiss right on Gem’s lips. The two stunning women got into the kiss. Angus glanced over at them. Looking at their fabulous figures and ample breasts rubbing against each other. He had never had a side-by-side comparison of both of them. He smiled at them and said, "Side by side comparison. You two look equally beautiful!”

Dairie decided to lighten the mood and tease him. "What? My tits are much larger!" She pointed out.

Gem caught on to what she was doing and said "Mine are firmer!"

"I have larger aerolas!" Dairie added.

“I have larger nipples!” Gem countered.

Angus had reached down and grabbed his massive cock. Stroking it as the girls argued. Gem and Dairie looked over to him.

"It is fun to see what power our sexy bodies have on men” Dairie commented

“And women” Gem said looking at her sexy chest, licking her lips and giving her a wink and a smile.

Gem and Dairie returned to kissing passionately. Gem placed a hand on Dairie’s breast and gently squeezed it. The gentle kiss was with just their lips, but Gem added her tongue. Letting it graze Dairie lips which parted to let Gem’s tongue explore inside of her mouth. Kissing Dairie felt wonderful to Gem. Dairie had such soft tender lips, different that Angus’s. The passion of their kiss increased as her hand continued to wander over Dairie’s body. Soon her hand found Dairie’s left breast which felt exquisite in her gentle grasp.

After a while they broke their kiss as Angus came over. The huge throbbing mass of his cock told them how excited he was. He leaned in and began kissing Dairie as Gem gently fondled both her breasts now. Dairie pushed against her hands, so she applied more pressure, even pinching Dairie’s nipples. Dairie moaned into Angus’ mouth. Gem had reached down and was rubbing Angus’ hard cock.

Dairie was soon on her knees before Angus’ big cock. She dropped to her knees so she could get a much closer look at the huge thing. Gem knew it was a man’s fantasy to have two women worship his cock. So she joined her on her knees.

Both of them fondled the throbbing, huge cock with excitement. Angus was already leaking pre-cum. Dairie smeared the pre-cum over his cockhead as he moaned. But what he really loved was when Dairie and Gem both licking his cock head. Two skilled tongues licking the tip of his cock. Then Dairie slided his cock into her mouth.

Gem knew she wanted to be in control, so she moved her tongue to the side of his cock and then his balls.

Angus was enjoying the pleasures being administered to him by two heavenly women. Both of them knew he was loving it.

It appeared that Dairie was enjoying the physical, sexual, and physiological interplay between her and Gem. She was the dominate female. She got to pleasure the bull first!

As Dairie pleased Angus’ cock slowly, deliberately, and passionately! Gem helped with her tongue licking Dairie’ ass and her fingers rubbing cow/elf’s clit. Dairie’s aching cunt was swollen and open.

“Oh God” She moaned. She squirmed with her eyes closed as Gem stimulated her labia and clitoris. Her two fingers slipped inside of her hole and Dairie’s tail curled in excitement. She gasped in surprise and pleasure as Gem’s tongue moved to her clit. Circling her clitoris!

Dairie could tell both Angus and Gem had real affection for her. Everyone wanted to make her feel good. Gem’s two fingers were inside her, she leaned back and groaned her pleasure. It was a perfect storm. Angus cock slipped from her lips, as his mouth sucked on her great tits. Gem’s fingers working in unison, stimulating her pussy like crazy.

"I'm going to...cummm" Dairie gasped, her voice trailed off. It was more of a courtesy warning to Angus and Gem. Her eyes rolled back. Her mind went blank. She came hard and powerfully. Her tail curled into balls and her legs turned stiff. Her legs shivered and her body was contracting from the waist down.

Then the whole house shook. It was like a bomb had gone off. Gem got up and had a wet mess on her chin. She wiped the sides of her mouth.

“I think her orgasm shook the whole house” Gem gasped

“That was not Dairie” Angus said as he released Dairie' huge breast. “I think there has been an explosion on campus” He suggested
 
Angela and Van

Angela waited until Van’s shower was done. He came out and walked back toward the bed. She ran her eyes over his chest, down to the taut muscular stomach and further down taking note of his large swinging cock. His cock was not hard, but it was still big.

She was normally into big hulking guys, but Van’s smaller body, with a big cock, really turned her on. Her pussy twitched as he approached.

“Want to go again?” She found herself asking, as her eyes continued to watch his cock. “Or shall we visit the emporium? It is open 24/7. Either way, I can’t really sleep” Angela admitted
 
Van & Angela
“We might as well go…hand me that t-shirt would you?” Van asked towelling off his hair and horns. She obliged but knew from his wry little smile that he had other thoughts. She made a show of crawling across the bed to retrieve the item, arching her back and raising her perfectly round ass. Before she could turn around, Van caught her by the hips. “Buuuut since it is open 24 hours… there’s no rush really.”

Angela smiled knowingly, pushing back into him. Van grabbed his semi and slapped it playfully atop her cheeks as his thick cock swelled and engorged once again. She reached underneath and spread her lips with her graceful fingers and painted nails. He stooped slightly, lashing her asshole with his forked tongue, then took a long suck of her pussy. He stood once again as she gave a slight squeal. Gently he used the tip of his now rock hard cock to part her waiting lips. She moaned loudly as he sank into her from behind, filling her from wall to wall, circling her cute asshole with his wet thumb teasingly with one hand and fondling one of her huge swinging tit with the other…
 
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Angela and Van

“He’s gonna fuck me into tomorrow” She thought as Van grunted behind her. He was really giving it to her. She loved it! Angela was gasping as the singing, tiefling used his oversized cock to deep fuck her pussy. Then he pulled it out and slapped it against Angela’s buttocks a couple times. Angela loved that, it really turned her on. Then, without a word, Van leaned forward and plunged his member all the way inside Angela again. Her pussy gave way before the big throbbing cock. She gasped faintly as the big cock stretched her open and then began thrusting into her. The room was filled with her gasps and Van’s grunts.

Angela’s face was a mask of pleasure as she rocked back and forth. With every jab with the big cock stretched her inner lips with his girth. Her lips would close up again as he pulled out. This happened over and over.

“Oh Fuck” Angela moaned.

"I’m going to make you pop!” Van grunted. He grabbed each of her ass cheeks as he pumped again and again into her. He roughly satiated his lust with her cunt.

Each thrust knocked Angela forward, and she gave tiny winded grunts each time the thick pipe slammed into her. Her pussy accepted the big thing, coated slick with her juices. Van grabbed her hips tighter and begin to pump away with sharp, bestial strokes.

"OH YES. Blow your load in me” Angela moaned

Van grunted. The muscles rippled beneath his skin. Deep inside Angela’s belly, the thick, cock began to tremble. His nose flared in a great wheeze. He felt Angela’s pussy start to orgasm.

“FUCK!" Van howled as he exploded. The fat cock began to bulge as jets of cum travel up it. His cum went deep into Angela’s cunt. Van held perfectly still, holding Angela in his crushing grip as he squirted her full. His overloaded balls jerked and clenched, forcing all his cum in her.

Angela trembled as the thick, shuddering cock pumped a big load inside her. Her womb quickly filled, to take cup after cup of his spunk. Her pussy cumming with him as she gasped for breath. Then it was over. He pulled out of her. A lot of cum spilled out.

“Fuck!” Angela groaned. Both of them lay on the bed for a while.

“My turn for a shower” Angela said as she got up and washed off. Then they got dressed and headed out.

As they left the bar, they ran into a problem. Four tough looking men quickly surrounded them.

“In a hurry?” One said and laughed, pushing Angela to a stop.

“Yes, we are in a hurry” She replied, getting ready to push past him

“The Order paid you to kill M’Kael… he’s not dead yet” The guy said getting into Angela’s face.

“Hey, shithead. Don’t threaten me” Angela warned him “You don’t know who or what you are dealing with”

The guy pulled out a silver dagger “Yes, I do… There is also a shooter in the building with silver bullets” He added. Then he punched Angela right in the gut. She doubled over.

“We have been told to give you a beating” He laughed. As he and his three other friends started trying to hit Angela and Van.
 
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The Bar

As Angela doubled over, there was a loud, metal on metal “kachunk” as the lights in the bar went down. Pitch black, there were groans and complaints. “What the fuck is going on” one of the goons shouted. Suddenly a scream from the balcony level, ….”Kachunk” a heavy spotlight beamed to the rafters of the bar. Van stood near a slender man who had been hiding in the shadows. Van held a long and ornate rapier which pinned the rogue to the wall through his heart. He reached into the jacket of his victim and slowly pulled a gleaming silver plated 1911 Colt from its holster. “Ya know the thing about silver bullets is…. They’re still just bullets”

He flipped from the beam, and down to the barroom floor. Pistol in one hand, and blade in the other Van seemed to dance a half step quicker than anyone making a move towards him. In a flurry of movement, the rapier flashed through the air. One of the lesser goons grabbed his throat as a thin red line appeared along the base of his neck. He gurgled and fell to the floor. His pal made a half step to save him before the shot rang out and his head all but exploded at close range. Blood and grey matter covered the face of the largest of the group. The leader who had punched Angela in the gut. He wiped his face and turned towards Van, his expression changed to a red hot fury.

“Ah ah….” Van said with a smile… “I wouldn’t take my eyes off of that one if I were you.” Van said gesturing to Angela, now back to her feet and standing just over his shoulder…
 
The Bar
The Watcher in the Dark

Sitting in the shadows the man watched, eyes in shadow of his cowl. Every inch of his body covered in black leather, or metal plates. A hulking brute of a man he’d hadn’t said a word when he came in. Simple gestures and grunts, and a gold coin on the counter had gotten him ale and food.

Both were untouched, before, during, and after, as he watched the brief encounter. The leather was worn and beaten, but had a quality to it that said it was expensive. And served it’s master well.
 
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