For the complete understanding of this delivery, it is essential to read the previous ones When Oscar woke up, he discov

For the complete understanding of this delivery, it is essential to read the previous ones When Oscar woke up, he discovered that he was alone. While cleared up, he absentmindedly put his hands to his crotch, feeling very happy verify that his manhood had recovered its usual size and appearance. Boyfriend none of the bottles where they had kept the amniotic fluid resulting from her unusual pregnancy, and wondered where they had put them. It was already noon. He felt all the deluyrei in the hall, where they were gathered together with the human... although Juliana, I sensed, might no longer see herself as such. He headed to the bathroom, ready to take a shower, when the astral forms of the deluyrei surrounded him, joyfully giving him the good morning. They apologized for not physically appearing before him, but They were in the middle of an orgy. He, of course, took charge (before leaving, Ciríe She suggested that he not urinate, winking mischievously, and he decided to listen to her. ). While he was showering, he remembered some of the dreams he had had that night. Many were normal (that is, erotic), but there were three that seemed precognitive, another in which he witnessed certain events events that occurred decades ago... and another that did not even seem to have taken place in your mind. He focused first on those that seemed premonitory to him. In one of them saw himself becoming a giant. His skin had hardened, giving rise to a formidable exoskeleton, similar to that of a crustacean although on scale. It looked like armor, and without a doubt that was going to be its function, since If he had acquired that form it was to confront the evil woman, that which I had already dreamed of. He had no doubt that he served Khali. Or he was very wrong, or was it some kind of corrupt deluyrei created by her, a poisoned and grotesque imitation of his sister's masterpiece, Aphrodite. Furthermore, everything It seemed to indicate that she was a matriarch. She was the first to He became a titan, armoring himself, and he imitated him. The dark matriarch (he thought it quite appropriate to call her like this, and not only because of the blackness that radiated from his soul, but also because his eyes, or more specifically his corneas, were black), he feared and hated him with inconceivable intensity. Deep down I had to know that under no circumstances could I beat him, but he refused to accept it. Óscar did not remember the fight very well, the only detail being who managed to retain with total clarity the transformation of both into colossi armored. In any case, he was very clear that his victory over the dark matriarch was overwhelming, and the best thing of all was that he, unlike she, he didn't have to work hard (the truth is that he was cruel to her, but He deserved it, and feeling his helplessness satisfied him enormously. Something told him that this was not an allegory. If the dream That one was really premonitory, it would come true as it was. He partly regretted not having slept with Ciríe: surely he would have shared the dream with her, and between what each one remembered perhaps they could have reconstructed (on the other hand, If she had slept with him, perhaps the others would have wanted to imitate her, in case which they would not have let him rest too well, so to speak). In another dream, Óscar visited the psychiatrist who was trying to suggest to him, in view of the correctness of had been with him, to look for another job. The receptionist told him that He couldn't be bothered, since he was in the middle of a session, but he had to a hunch, becoming invisible and stealthily teleporting to his dispatch. I was with a guy dressed as a surgeon, who went by the name of Ramón, and with a certain José María... who identified, after taking a good look at him, as Martínez, his hated classmate. The psychiatrist, named Federico (not could be ruled out, since in real life he did not know his first name, knowing him, as happened with Chema, by his last name), he took out of a drawer a bottle of dragees... from which came the wails and cries of a woman. He dumped its contents on the table. Eighteen pills different colors, all elongated... who were once women and who, by whom knows what dark and evil arts, had been reduced to that painful state. Martínez uncorked a bottle of cava and the three of them toasted his fruitful association, laughing at the women's/dragee's efforts to return to its old condition, something that without help (and they were not going to do it) provide), it would be impossible for them (The psychiatrist warned them that their last signing, a young single mother who they had begun to embarrass would only two months, it was still somewhat green, recommending Chema to take it with calmer: in a couple more weeks, in which she would continue going to her consultation for help - the very naive one -, they would definitely drag him to perdition, and the best of all is that he would think that he had freely chosen submit to them). After the toast, the surgeon took out of one of his pockets the robe with a scalpel and used it to cut all the women/gragees (the very animal without anesthesia, causing them intense pain, as deduced from the screams they gave), implanting small shavings of cork (he took it from the bottle cap), and suturing with dental floss (Martinez handed him a roll ). The wounds of most of the pills closed quickly, but five of them began to ooze, and the pus began to emerge several times. things. The pus of Yolanda/gragea, one of those affected, gave rise to a small crab, and Martínez threw it with a slap into the trash can, ignoring their pleas. From the pus of Paloma/gragea and from that of Rosa/gragea (yes, Arthur's wife), several worms sprouted, and they were also rejected by Martinez. The suppuration of Rocío/dragee and an unknown woman/draggee is transformed into yogurt, which is why they were also rejected. From the bin, the five women did not give up in their prayers: they would do anything to return to the jar, since they had nowhere else to go, but Martínez cut off the crying of Arturo's sisters showing them a tiny coffin that he carried in the pocket. It bore a virtually microscopic inscription (which It was not surprising, since it was to scale), but Óscar was able to read it. " MaríaAntonia, your nieces are abusive They already murder: with your remains still warm, at the orders of their masters, "They practice necrophilia," that's what it said. Paloma/dragee, gathering courage, told him that this They didn't care, challenging him to make it public. Chema, annoyed, opened the coffin, removing from it a worn-out pacifier whose nipple was missing a piece, and threatening to cut off a much larger one. The three sisters They fell silent, and from their chaotic minds Óscar captured an unfathomable anguish (the most affected, for some reason, it seemed to be Yolanda). The two remaining women/draggees, however, were still making a fuss, so Martínez, furious, urinated into the trash can, choking your prayers. Óscar could no longer hold back, becoming visible and waving at them a metal plate that materialized before him and that he picked up from the air (it was magic, although he didn't know what it was for), waving with the other hand three socks (quite sweaty, it must be said), which he obtained in the same way. Them He assured that he was willing to use them in order to kidnap their penis, and they They retreated, horrified... at which point the dream ended, because that threat, which would have been accomplished by reciting a rather picturesque phrase (followed by of certain actions that he couldn't remember), it suddenly seemed so absurd and incoherent that he began to laugh, awakening his own laughter (yes, He fell asleep again immediately. The more he thought about it, the more crazy it seemed to him, and not only because of the hypothetical phallic kidnapping, or the atrocity that was suggested in the inscription on the coffin: just yesterday I had ruled out that José María was Chema, and that, in turn, meant that Arturo's sister had nothing to do with his old classmate. So, that dream had to be just a symptom of what much that he had been disturbed by the possibility that his first love, even if it was platonic, she would have become an unbalanced slut under the orders of one of the guys he had liked the worst in his life (if not the most). By On the other hand, the chances that the psychiatrist who treated him was this Federico were really scarce, statistically speaking. Despite All this, the feeling that it was premonitory persisted. Without a doubt I was wrong, but I wasn't going to be able to rest easy about it until I had a talk with Arturo. The third dream that seemed premonitory seemed to have outer space as a setting. Myriads of bodies floated weightlessly, without no order or concert, in a black and cold nothingness. The only light came from a tiny artificial sun. It was a kind of fire with a spherical shape, the size of a medium watermelon, around which a group of people had gathered. Lots of guys, assuming very different positions. They were heavily sheltered, and some mist came out of their mouths and noses, small clouds that, instead of expand and dissipate, they remained unnaturally static. No one breathed or moved, and the flames of the fictitious sun ( of a magical nature, he suddenly realized), they oscillated with enervating slowness. Those guys, judging by how they were dressed (he made the blankets invisible with which some of them covered, to be able to see them better), seemed like the extras of a film based on the middle ages. Some were in the fetal position, and Oscar He knew they were sleeping. He didn't like them, but he didn't even remotely like them. intense dislike he felt for the dark matriarch. A little apart from them, There was a huge woman. She was also sleeping, in the fetal position. She seemed human, black race, but Oscar knew that she was not human, nor was she deluyrei. I had a very beautiful aura, and under normal circumstances it should have been infinitely more intense than that of a human, or so he sensed, but now it barely glowed something more than those of his companions. For some reason, I was in very low shape. Something told her that she was very tired, even hurt, and she regretted that she couldn't do anything. nothing to help him, even knowing that it was a dream. He didn't know what species it belonged to, but he felt a irresistible sympathy towards her, very close to love. I was blessed by Aphrodite, he knew somehow. The static glances of several of the guys (not there was not a single woman among them), they converged on the mysterious female. The expressions of all those who were looking at him denoted suspicion, as well as a certain antipathy. In fact, there was one that was pointing at him, although dispassionately, with a crossbow (something that surprised him, then, judging by his spiritual emanations, of all of them he was the only one reasonably decent: Óscar would have loved to slap him, for making the wrong choice. side, but in that dream he seemed to be only a spectator. He walked through that place like a ghost. There was a huge accumulation of trunks and containers (the latter were mostly made of glass ), not far from the luminous sphere (although people were much more near her, no doubt to benefit from the meager heat she radiated). Some of them were open: they contained precious metals and stones, jewelry, sculptures, canvases, weapons... that, without a doubt, was a treasure, by the way quite important. And it had been stolen, he suddenly realized. A few meters away from him, there were provisions, all of them gathered in a vaguely pyramid-shaped pile: jerky, salted meats and smoked foods, breads, skins with water and wine, bread on the way, dried fruits, dates, raisins, dried figs, turnips, cheese, spices, salt, some onions... what would they do there? It was as if they had been perched on something that, suddenly, had disappeared. As for the rest of the objects that were seen here and there, Óscar thought they were very similar to the ones they found in the house of the Ciríe's sisters. He wondered what lay beyond that enormous bubble of air, so he moved away from the sphere of fire to check it out. for your Surprisingly, he reached a point where he couldn't go any further, a kind of barrier prevented him from doing so (in any case, he had the feeling that there was no one where to go ). As for the air, there was something strange about it. He who could not acting on the objects that were in that place did not prevent him from breathing, and I had the nagging feeling that something was not as it should be. just when concluded that the atmosphere was completely normal, he understood That was precisely what was wrong with her. It should be much dimmer, and also colder (I knew it was like that, but not why). In that dream, furthermore, the sensation that he somehow had associated (he did not know whether correctly or not) with the fact that they were precognitives, differed subtly from that of the other two. It was almost as if, In addition to perceiving the future, he also perceived the present and the past, all condensed into a static image. In any case, it was the which worried him the least, since it did not seem to portend anything bad. He then reviewed the fourth dream, one in which he assisted, or so he thought, upon being reborn from the dark matriarch with whom he would have to fight some day. Geographically it did not manage to position itself very well, but the facts undoubtedly took place in an important port city in northern Spain, which overlooked to the Cantabrian Sea (perhaps it was Bilbao, or perhaps Santander). The moment, without However, he was able to determine it with absolute precision: it was the fifth of July 1936, at a quarter to seven in the afternoon. The action began in a store of antiques. A fifteen-year-old girl took inventory under the watchful eye of his father. He was a severe but fair man (apart from being good, made crucial), and he really loved his daughter, but he couldn't let her continue behaving like this: their latest prank had made them lose a client, having spoiled a few items in the process. I would have him all afternoon working, even knowing that she had arranged to meet a boy. Physically, that young woman had nothing special, fact was somewhat vulgar. The boy she was fooling around with, however, He was relatively handsome, and she feared she would lose him if she missed the appointment. In that moment, he hated his father... whom he had not held in high esteem lately, nor even when they were good. He wrote down some data in a notebook, Her back was turned to him, and she was carrying a helmet of armor in her hands. His touch, for some reason, made him feel good. Was almost as if he liked that piece of steel, regretting how much that piece of steel Filthy old man was making him suffer. He wished his father would die in that precise moment, and then the unthinkable happened: the soul that was dozing in the helmet for centuries fully awakened, feeding on his hatred and managing to communicate with her. Time seemed to stand still as the matriarch Darkness invaded the mind of the rebellious and ungrateful young woman, promising her power and endless pleasures if he killed his father, who at that moment began to turn towards her, almost in slow motion. If he had managed to avoid the first blow, and he was soon If he had done so, he would undoubtedly have imposed himself on his daughter, but that was not the case, and, to By the time her unjustified fury subsided, he was already dead. had the skull destroyed. The young woman was feeling pretty bad, but the dark matriarch swept the remorse of his mind, telling him that there was no turning back. I had to get rid of his father's body, but, before that, he would have to offer him his blood... and his testicles. The helmet seemed to absorb the blood that came into contact with it, rusting and becoming heavier and heavier. Thanks to this, it did not take long for bleeding his father, cleaning up the crime scene quite effectively. Stripping him naked, he cut off his testicles, putting them inside the helmet. Of Immediately, it shrank, wrinkled like a raisin, and took on a partially organic (it gave off a subtle stench of putrefaction that, to her, Curiously, he found it pleasant.) A weak branch emerged from it, covered in thorns, and a single flower sprouted from it. The young woman ate the fruit to which it gave rise, acquiring superhuman strength. He picked up his father's body with one arm and He headed to the nearest beach, carrying in his other hand what was left of the helmet. Nobody saw him, because his accomplice made them invisible. He threw the body into the sea, and the dark matriarch telepathically attracted all the predators of the area, seeing between them how they devoured him without leaving him anything but bones (and not all ). When they returned to the store (they lived upstairs, (both premises being connected by stairs), the girl returned to feeling guilty, but the evil deluyrei began to talk to him about the things that he could offer him in exchange for his help, and that encouraged him quite a bit. An hour later, she headed resolutely to the house of the one she, in his candidness, his boyfriend assumed... finding him walking with an older girl who her, holding hands and very sweet. He followed them until they were in a less crowded place, and then he addressed them, giving them a good number. In reality, that boy didn't want anything with her: if he had lent her attention, he explained, was only to avoid hurting her feelings, but the young woman parricide refused to believe him. She carried it in a bag, which she borrowed from her mother, to the dark matriarch. She knew that the guy was telling her the truth, but instead of inform him of it, he telepathically told his accomplice that that man only wanted him to deflower him, and only for a bet he had made with some friends, because he didn't even want him (the thing about not wanting him was true, the rest definitely not). The murderer went mad with rage: doing Using his strength, which was still amplified, he beat both of them to death. The aberrant and impious fetus/egg/seed from which would rebuild the dark matriarch soon fed on more male blood, also tasting his testicles (she refused to drink from the girl's blood, she would feed only on men for the moment). Both bodies suffered the same fate as his father's not long before, and, at arriving home again, the matriarch made another flower emerge, offering her associate a new fruit. There were no immediate physical changes, in fact it would take three months to have its full effect, but still the young woman ran to the mirror more nearby, trying to imagine what it looked like when that kind of smelly truffle would have done its job, giving it an extraordinary and sensual beauty. At that moment someone entered the house: it was his mother and his older brother, and they asked him about his father. She, with the voice of a good girl, He said he had gone out to attend to an order. Before leaving the bathroom She looked in the mirror again, and for a fleeting moment she saw herself inside. three months, smiling pleased. Óscar also saw his future reflection: saving the age difference, her face was identical to that of Remedios, her lover. Inmaculada... and that was, precisely, the name by which she had addressed she her brother. As for the remaining dream, it seemed like something halfway between a television advertisement and an instruction manual. A suggestive voice woman told him about the powers of Hepente's magical dildo while He was making some demonstrations by himself. At first he focused in his sexual qualities, immediately going on to detail everything related to his use as a storage device. Once he explained its management, he recommended to all future owner to carry out a complete emptying as soon as he takes possession of it, in order to to be able to inventory whatever I have inside at that moment. Such a thing, He said, it should be done on a wide, flat surface, preferably outdoors. free (Óscar got the feeling that that suggestion contained a dual intention, but was unable to find the other reason why it was done ). I would have sworn that dream came from the artifact itself, having been projected in his mind from and by it, something he dismissed as absurd. He immediately finished showering, and dried himself with a towel ( He could have done it through his power over liquids, but he felt like feel that pleasant and tingling touch on your skin). He was going to wear one of his bathrobes, but when he remembered his increase in size he did not do so (he did not It would have fit, or at best it would have been very tight, too much to feel comfortable). He was about to take the shaving tools out of the drawer. where he kept them, but then he remembered that he no longer needed to shave. HE She combed her hair, but without using a brush, since she already knew how to control her hair (the last Not only had the orgy been especially sexually satisfying, but also extraordinarily instructive). She put on a few drops of perfume and applied a little deodorant (not much, neither of the one nor the other, because maybe someone would like to lick him a little, and he didn't want to irritate either of their tongues. his girls), going down to the living room. - How have you rested, darling? - Alicia was interested, no. Well he entered, receiving him, like the rest, with a wide and frank smile. - Phenomenally, I feel like new. - Do you want to join the party? - Ciríe asked him. - Of course, but first I will delight myself for a little while seeing how "You fornicate," he told her, settling down on one of the sofas. - Don't let it be too much, dad, we miss you - he begged. Laura. - Don't worry, I'll jerk off a couple of times and that's it. - What are you going to do with the delicious semen that comes out, Óscar? - Hedelia asked him. - What do you suggest? - If you put it in a glass, then we could drink from it - he said. Sarigza said. - That's done - Oscar assured them, teleporting to the kitchen and bringing a huge glass, after which he sat down again and told them - Come on, give me a good show... They had placed six mats on the floor, one of those They use them in some gyms, in order to be comfortable. That had forced them to move some furniture aside (although not too much, since the living room was very spacious ). On the mats there were a good number of erotic toys, which were used when necessary, and also some cushions to lean on. The seven deluyrei were approximately equally developed. Hedelia had black hair, and her eyes were a very bright green. similar to that of Ciríe. Their constitution was virtually identical, and even They looked alike in face. Sarigza had eyes the color of honey, almost yellow, and his hair was an especially reddish brown. His cheekbones were a little more marked than those of her sisters, and was slightly wider in the hips, being his lips somewhat more pronounced. She was the shortest of the four sisters, although by a very small margin, and Óscar wondered if that slight difference was not It would fade when it had fully grown. Hepente was completely blonde, and her eyes were blue, his skin being somewhat lighter. His ears were slightly pointed, they seemed almost pointed, and she was the slimmest of all, her hips being a little more narrow, yet still truly generous. It had a certain Nordic air. His nose was also somewhat sharp, although that did not take away even a bit of charm. Her vaginal daughter, named Melein, was very similar, in fact They almost looked like twins, although she was not that tall, and her ears, as well as her nose, were less sharp. As for Fasme, the vaginal daughter of Sarigza, she was almost as broad in the hips as her mother, and her hair was an even darker red. defined than this one. His lips were not as full as hers, nor his cheekbones so prominent. Albarí, Hedelia's vaginal daughter, was almost a carbon copy of This one, although it had come out especially long-eared (nothing that even came close to to the unaesthetic, naturally), what's more, his right eye was blue, not green, and also his hair, mainly black, exhibited a subtle tuft of hair. reddish rays that fell down his forehead. Perhaps she was the least attractive of the seven, although that was somewhat difficult to determine, since they were all authentic beauties. For her part, Ciríe seemed the most beautiful of the group, although, a Once again, that was rather difficult to decide. Furthermore, things could change once they finish developing. That same night, without going any further, They had made an impressive growth spurt. Ciríe was at least ten centimeters taller tall, and her breasts were beginning to be quite appetizing (the bust must have already been ninety centimeters, if not more). She looked thirteen years old, just like the other deluyrei. They all had a wonderful cock between their legs, and They were using them to give pleasure to the humans. In fact, he read from their minds, Ciríe had not taken it off all night, something that would have been impossible for her. if he had not reduced it, while he slept, to a tiny size. The others too They had grown tails as soon as they were reborn, although tiny, expanding them when they started playing with the humans (about two hours ago), and Óscar didn't It took him a while to understand the reason: they had already reached puberty, and, if they had put a pussy, it would be almost impossible for them to repress their first ovulation... that everyone wanted to share with him. Oscar began to masturbate while he saw how they loved each other, although he continued to inform himself about what happened while he slept through his telepathy. Juliana, as she supposed, had ceased to exist: she no longer He looked like a woman, nor did he feel like one. When he woke up, his bed was slightly bloody: at some point during the night her breasts had opened, expelling the silicone implants and closing without leaving a trace, something that also happened with the remaining prostheses. While cleaning the bed he found a couple of bluish wafers, and then he understood how they managed to alter the color of his eyes. The contact lenses, which were undoubtedly inserted into the cornea, did not have an opening transparent in the center, so I should have seen everything as blue, something that did not happen and that Hepente was very worried about (he had asked for to study them, as I suspected there was some kind of magic at play). His brother-in-law looked a lot like Luis, although when he was young (he had seen photos of him). Oscar found him reasonably attractive, an opinion that It was shared by the rest of those present. Now he was around six feet tall. five, maybe something more, his eyes were gray, and he was thin, but wiry. His earlobes had shrunk, they had grown the apple, and hair had grown on his face, chest, arms, legs and genitals. But he had not only experienced physical changes. Now he felt all man, something that, against all odds, he liked... a lot. Óscar was quite shocked by that change of attitude, but then he remembered that the milk of the deluyrei not only corrected disorders physiological, if not also psychological. If Julián had assumed the role of woman It was not because he originally had that type of tendencies, but because his mother had forced him to adopt them, and become something that ultimately did not wanted to be had left a deep mark on him: in order to repair the damage, the milk of Oscar had eliminated much of the insidious conditioning that he suffered at the hands of his mother, stepfather and sisters. Despite everything, she still missed feeling like a woman (her mother, probably advised by the neharai, trained him too well, making him really enjoy it), not finding himself able to choose between one condition and another, so he had decided to wait a few days before asking the sorceress to alter him. The only thing that was very clear is that he was still one hundred percent bisexual. Julián was not the only one who had experienced changes due to mediation of her milk: Laura's rose tattoo had been erased (that that he wore on his hip), closing the hole in the ring that he wore on his navel (he took it off at night), and aligning the fang he had slightly twisted. The holes in his hands had also closed. ears in order to put on earrings, like Julián, Esther and Alicia. He didn't like any of those changes, but he wasn't going to make a world of it. As for Alicia and Esther, they seemed to be twenty years old ( before drinking the milk they looked at most thirty, and phenomenally taken). Their auras were now as intense as those of Laura and Julián. Oscar was really enjoying the show, and his His gaze kept wandering over the eleven bodies, sweaty and desirable (yes, Even Julián seemed like it, although to a lesser extent). Alicia was on her knees, surrounded by Sarigza and Hepente, also on his knees and hugging her. The sorceress pumped into the rectum of the human, while the cleric did it in her vagina: Hedelia, standing between Alicia and Sarigza, she was devoured by both of them (she was on tiptoe, and leaned with his hands, although without exerting hardly any pressure, on the shoulders of the priestess). At that moment, her butt was pressed against his face. Sarigza, with Alicia being the one in charge of her fabulous club. Hedelia from time to time from time to time he would bend down, in order to rub his testicles and his member against the breasts of both, and naturally he also turned, so that both of them could taste both his buttonhole and his tail. The sorceress and the clergyman had their own testicles, very large, and each one of them made the another (with your consent, of course). The four of them were approaching the climax, accelerating his movements... without depriving him of directing him to Oscar, occasionally, the look. Alicia dug her nails into Sarigza's back. (it didn't make him bleed, even though he pressed with all his strength), relaxing his mouth so that Hedelia would limit herself to making love to him for her. Hepente pinched Alicia's nipples, digging into her teeth on his neck (although without hurting him), and Sarigza grabbed him by the buttocks, engulfing Hedelia's testicles, which she bit with delicious rudeness: This one, holding Alicia's hair, forcefully but at the same time gently, He inserted the phallus into her mouth. The human began to contract her well-trained muscles of her vagina, as well as her rectum, giving a stimulating massage to the plump cocks that he received there: the deluyrei knew that they did not have much time, since Alicia, despite enjoying an enviable physical condition, could not endure breathing for more than half a minute, or not comfortably. Consequently, the three of them increased the pace of their attacks. Hepente also increased the frequency and amplitude of the vibrations that he was inducing in Sarigza's genitals, who, in addition to imitating him, He expanded his tongue a little more, moving it more vigorously if possible in the rectum of her other sister, whose testicles she bit harder, even making him little damage. It was a beautiful scene, and Oscar was not only excited to see how They enjoyed it, if not also felt it through their telepathy. He was excited to notice how The four of them, in addition to seeking their own pleasure, also thought about the others. Just as he was going to cum, Hedelia extracted most of it. of his member, leaving only the glans and something else in Alicia's mouth, which He finished the job with an excellent oral job, between agitated gasps (he was running at that precise moment - just like the others, because the timing was almost perfect - and let's not forget the prolonged lack of air ). Instead of swallowing the sperm, Alicia held it in her mouth, letting it overflowed with what he couldn't fit (which was not a little), rubbing it against his breasts. They dropped to one side, the three deluyrei falling out. of the human, and the four of them kissed lovingly, sharing the cumshot of Hedelia (but not those of her sisters, who stayed within the gluttons Alicia's orifices, joining those that were already there: she did not miss a single drop despite the respectable amount of sperm that had already accumulated inside yes, since the deluyrei retained him through their power over the liquids). Since Alicia's breasts were still full of semen, each of the deluyrei rubbed theirs against hers, remaining Then the eight breasts were more or less equally smeared. So, all They licked everyone's, until not even a speck was left. While they were doing it, of course, They got their hands on it, and most of the time Alicia had in her possession at least a phallus, receiving at least one fist, either in the pussy or in the ass (a Once again, the deluyrei made sure that the semen remained inside Alicia, and Óscar began to understand her intentions). Once that lustful administration was finished, Hedelia began to on his knees, with his back to them, and both his two sisters and Alicia They kissed the anus and the genitals, drawing the occasional sigh from him. So, She dilated the posterior orifice exaggeratedly, and Sarigza stuck one into it. of his testicles (as big as Alicia's fist, in fact somewhat larger), Hepente repeating the operation with the other. They were ready to start the next round, and that's what they did: Alicia got back on her knees (her breathing was already normalizing), Hedelia standing behind her and Hepente in front of. Now it was Sarigza's turn to be devoured. She put her butt against Alicia's face and pressed as if tried to act as a womb: his anus inflated, first expelling a testicle and then the other (both hit the human's face, which received that lascivious aggression with a smile). Alicia nibbled his genitals a little, playfully, and with His hands kneaded the cleric's abdomen, immediately focusing on her navel. (he had not transmuted it, since it was not yet possible and he would also have to have He asked Óscar for permission, but that didn't mean that those caresses didn't bother him. were pleasant). Hepente and Hedelia pressed themselves against the human, although without penetrate him, contenting himself for the moment with rubbing his slimy batons against Alicia's abdomen and back, who stopped stimulating Sarigza's navel, going on to play with his cock (needless to say, his testicles have not yet been revealed). had tired, running his tongue sensually over them, and even sucking them). But he only used one hand, the left, because with the other He began to rub the sorceress's face, putting his fingers in her, and finally all the hand, in the mouth. She licked it lasciviously, giving them tender bites. It was time to proceed with the insertion: Alicia had the pleasure of directing the eager cock of the priestess to Hepente's face, which he grabbed by the neck, firmly (once again, he dug his nails hard into both of them, attention that, far from hurting them, was very pleasant). He went over the entire face of the sorceress with the bar of his sister, occasionally sinking it into her mouth. Before plugging it in, he rummaged through his meatus with his index finger, at which point Hepente inserted the tip of his tongue on it, thus joining the human's finger (the penetration was minimal, of the order of half a centimeter, since Sarigza, like the rest deluyrei, he wanted Oscar to be the first to torture, for mutual pleasure, that little hole). Once Hepente swallowed Sarigza's baton, Alicia grabbed the neck, in order to feel the bulge caused by the enormous member. The priestess brought her hands back and spread her buttocks: Alicia had no doubt what he wanted, but she decided to surprise him. So, instead After starting to devour his butthole, he continued licking his genitals, rubbing her nose against the deluyrei's fragrant rear, ecstatically inhaling her penetrating and lustful effluvia. Hepente took the human's right hand, and Hedelia held it. left, separating himself a little from her so that he could grab her insatiable pillars of flesh, to which they were gently guided. Alicia stood up a little ( He took the opportunity to plunge his tongue into Sarigza's rectum once and for all, and he no longer would get out of there in a while), rubbing them for a few seconds before to direct them to their hungry orifices. He only let them pump for a few seconds, without releasing his grip. stem, and then she pushed them aside, pointing the two cocks into her vagina, which received without effort (as he was grabbing them from the base, the penetration did not It was deep, but satisfying. They gave him a few more lashes, and He took them out again, repeating the operation on the rectum. Alicia made them spread a little further apart and pressed her members against their respective orifices, sinking them on the order of ten centimeters. Then, he began to move his hips, back and forth: when the one of them's cock was about to come out, the other's had entered even the hand (he still grabbed them). Shortly after, Sarigza turned around, and Alicia released her hands. phalluses of his two sisters, beginning to caress the clergyman's genitals, whose rectum Hepente invaded with his tongue. At the moment he did not devour the phallus he had before his eyes, limiting himself to giving him brief kisses and even more meager licks. Hedelia immediately grabbed him by the hips, being imitated by Hepente, and they began to press, now without obstacles. Its bars slid with delicious slowness, and Alice received them with joy, opening her mouth and beginning to work the priestess's cock, all while holding the Óscar's gaze, who just at that moment came for the first time, throwing him everything in the glass. - Wow, it looks like your balls are back in shape - he told her. said Alicia, jokingly - After giving birth to six people, I was afraid that they would have crumbled - Impossible, my eggs are bombproof - he joked. - What a lot of sperm, Óscar, it's clear that he has liked to see how we brush your wife - Hedelia told him, pumping inside from Alicia, although slowly for the moment. "She's almost insatiable, the pig," said Hepente, moving too. - If you don't mind, Oscar, let's continue having fun - he said. said Sarigza, rubbing his baton against Alicia's face, in order to call her Attention - I remind you, honey, that you can join us whenever you please. - Really ? - he joked - I'll keep it in mind... - With your permission, dear husband, I am going to eat myself once more Sarigza's rich cock. - Bon appetit, bitch. - Thank you - she replied, swallowing it - Mm, mm... - You don't talk with your mouth full, rude - Óscar scolded him. - Come on, bitches, keep fornicating. The four women smiled at him with vice-like faces, following to their own thing (they had been like this for an hour and a half, having changed places thirteen times). posture, and it didn't seem like they were going to get tired right away). As for Laura and Ciríe's nieces, they had decided the four of them group together in order to imitate their respective mothers, and Óscar, who until now he had focused mainly on the first quartet, he decided that it was time to delight in seeing how his daughter and the young Deluyrei were enjoying themselves. For her part, Ciríe was with Esther and Julián: the majority of time, Esther was surrounded by her brother and by the deluyrei, receiving them alternately from behind and in front, although sometimes it was Julián who was walled, taking Ciríe in the ass and penetrating Esther wherever necessary. The handjob that he was doing at that moment was would dedicate to his daughter and Ciríe's nieces: then, he would become one more, dedicating it to Ciríe and company. The fact that Óscar was enjoying the show did not prevent him from continue gathering information through your telepathy. In addition to the room that He shared with his wife, and his daughter's, the chalet had seven more bedrooms, intended for possible guests (not counting those on the floors secrets, of course), and each of the four adult deluyrei was placed in one of them, with another for Esther and Juliana (they would never have to sleeping downstairs, then, with Oscar and the remaining deluyrei protecting them, no longer They feared nothing. Ciríe's nieces would share a room with their respective vaginal mothers. They had already removed all their belongings from the storage space. Hepente storage, placing part of them in their respective rooms: What they didn't use very often, they had put in the large storage room which the chalet had. They had also taken the car out of the magic cock of Óscar (who was in the garage), along with the rest of his things. The hidden cameras in the living room were recording the orgy, and the brief filmography with which Oscar had been won, throughout the last days, I was on the video. Before starting the orgy they had taken a look to all the recordings, finding them really stimulating. Sarigza, as promised, had prayed before going to bed, obtaining enlightenment from his lady. There were many things that were found out, but had refused to talk about it until Oscar was present and would have had a good time with all of them. having lost the ability to transmute thumbs into cocks he didn't care at all absolute, for in its place, it seemed, they had acquired new and unusual powers. Óscar tried to probe her mind further, but she, who realized account, she stared at him and gave him a reproachful pout, so gave up... for the moment. He didn't have much left to cum when his phone rang. cell phone, which was still on the couch where he left it. Without stopping jerking off (although He slowed down, leaving the glass on the floor), got up to pick it up. Was Teresa. - Hello, Oscar. - Hello, Teresa - he said to her, with his old voice, settling down on the couch where the cell phone was - Any news? - Yes, that's why I'm calling you. One of the refrigerators. - Well, call the maintenance service. - I don't know the number, you've always heard about that kind of thing. in charge you. - There is no loss, I wrote it down with an indelible marker when serial number side. - Where do you have it? - Right above the power outlet, but maybe better If you go to my office and get the agenda, it will be faster. "Right away," she told him. Already on the way (I had called him from his cell phone), he asked him - How are you doing? Have you already solved that What pending issue did you have? - You could say yes, so I guess Monday I will return. - Have you reconciled with your wife, or will you move on? with divorce? -How do you know he was filing for divorce? No I remember telling you... - I told you - Alicia pointed out to her husband, approaching him accompanied by his daughter (the others were still on the mats, although without create too much fuss, since no one wanted to miss the conversation). - Are you with your wife? I thought I heard him. - Yes, I am with her, and we have already resolved our differences, so we won't get divorced. - I'm very happy to hear that. Well, I already have your agenda. - Look in the letter B - Óscar instructed him - Second page, almost at the end. I wrote it down with a red pen instead of a marker, or at least That's what I think I remember. - Then it can only be this one - she said - Thank you very much, I'm calling right now. - Wait a little, baby - Oscar asked - Close the door and lock the latch. - So that ? - You just do it. "That's it," she announced shortly. - Perfect. Alicia has to tell you something very important, so I'm going to pass it on to you. - What do you want? - Teresa asked him as soon as she felt that he was had put on the phone. - Don't treat me as you - Alicia reprimanded him, kneading with your free hand on your husband's genitals - It is no longer necessary to pretend that you We know each other, well I finally made my husband aware of everything. - But, you were never supposed to tell him! - I had no choice but to do it. Furthermore, it was already tired of lying to him. -Do you know everything? - All. And now, slave, undress from the waist down and sit in my husband's chair. - But... - Do it, or I'll be angry! - Okay... - she relented. - Are you naked already, bitch? - Yes... love. - Perfect. You see, I have decided to share you with my husband, as I did with Laura and those two friends of mine that I never let you see. face. - But, like this, so suddenly... - Teresa complained (without However, the idea excited him greatly, in fact on more than one occasion he had fantasized about it). - Masturbate, slave - Óscar ordered her, without needing to pick up the phone again since it was talking vibrationally. - I'm very ashamed... - she told him, holding his hand. free, despite this, to moist sex. - I know, but I also know that you love it. - Has Alicia told you many things about me? - Enough to give me an idea of what complacent that you are. Get ready, I'm going to do whatever I want with you, both at work and outside of it. After all, you have been dreaming for years That, isn't it? - Yeah... - I like that, slave, that you are sincere. Are you horny? - Very much - she moaned - Do you want to hear how I touch myself? - I already do it, you don't need to put your cell phone close to your Pussy. Besides, if you took it off your face, not only would you not be able to speak, but nor listen to how I pound it. - Are you masturbating too? - That is. You surprised me in the middle of my work, and I wasn't going to stop Jerking off for something as trivial as a call from you. And now, swear to me by your son that, no matter what happens, you won't stop jerking off until you cum... or until I ordered it to you. - I swear on my son, Óscar. - Good girl. - What is Alicia doing? - she asked him shortly after, between gasps. - At the moment he is not masturbating, it is enough for him to rub my hands. eggs. Some rest won't hurt, he's been making love for about two hours. with some friends... who I will soon join. - I don't believe it! - Daddy tells you the truth, baby - Laura assured her, becoming with the phone (in the other hand, he had the glass where Óscar had ejaculated, which I had just picked up, although I had not yet drunk from it). - Are you there too? - Teresa was surprised. - Of course, and I have also participated in the orgy. Oh, and maybe you should know that yesterday daddy enjoyed me in all the holes. - Oscar is not one of those... - she moaned. - Maybe it wasn't, but that has changed - Laura assured him. - And now, slave, I am going to put your huge and delicious cock in my mouth, and I'm going to eat it. Don't think I wouldn't like to swallow all his cum, I already have tried it and I have become addicted to it, but this time we will play something else... - What thing ? - When he cums, I will spit his cum into a glass and give it to him, so that he is the one who does the distribution. "This can't be happening," she moaned, picking at her sex with more and more desire. - Yes, it is happening, Teresa, and soon I will enjoy you wherever you are. I want, you and Manuel - Óscar told him, letting Laura be the one who take care of his phallus (in order to increase the volume of his next cumshot, He expanded his genitals, still in the power of his wife, and Laura smiled at him, greedily licking her lips before swallowing her baton again. - Please, Óscar, not my son. Do with me what you want, but don't involve my son... - I will do whatever I want with both of you, and you will enjoy more than never. Plus, the thought of him subjugating you both makes you really horny. - No, it's not true... - she lied. - As true as you just took a marker from me desk (a very fat, blue one), and you put it through your buttonhole. - You have a camera installed in your office! - Not at all, and if you pull up your panties I will give you twenty whippings, for breaking your oath. - But, if you don't have a camera, how did you know what toward ? - she told him, putting the idea of pulling up her panties out of her head. - Mm... from what I see, you have a family commitment on Saturday. Specifically, a distant cousin of yours is getting married, and you can't miss the wedding. Too bad, we'll have to save our first date for Sunday. - Have you hired a detective to investigate me, or anything about that? - she was alarmed. - Not at all, and masturbate with more desire. - But... - Jerk off properly, pig! As long as you don't cum Before I do it, you're going to find out! And stop thinking about the shoes! What is your son going to wear on Saturday? You don't need to buy some! new ones, those you bought to go to your nephew's communion will be enough! - You're reading my thoughts! - she was amazed, without stop touching yourself. - In a way, yes - he told her, not considering it appropriate talk to him about his exhibitionist perception - And I warn you that crossing yourself helps even less effect on me than that seven of clubs that you always carry in your bag... that is, none. - You know that too! - she exclaimed, so upset that she almost he dropped his phone. - All your manias, all your vices, all your weaknesses: Now, you can hide nothing from me. Not only am I your new master, I am now your god... and I will take you in person to my paradise, the paradise of endless pleasure - as soon as he said that, Óscar feared he had offended some of the deluyrei, at least Sarigza, but she, to whom he gave a quick glance, smiled at him, leaving it clear Of course he knew how to distinguish between a joke and a blasphemy). "I must be dreaming," she stammered, increasing her voice even more. if possible the rhythm of his caresses. - I assure you that you are awake, whore. - How is that going, slave? - Alicia asked him, squeezing with all his desire, Oscar's testicles, knowing that that, far from hurt, it would be very pleasant for him (he did it one by one, since he could no longer encompass both). - I'm... almost... I'm... - Aren't you ashamed? You're having phone sex with your boss! Degenerate! - Mm... yes... I'm a degenerate... - Listen well, pig - Óscar told her - You have ten seconds. to cum From then on, for every one you delay, I will give you a lash. One, two, three... - Wait, not so fast... - she moaned. - eight, nine... - I... I... I'm cumming! - she shouted as soon as Oscar said ten, and he was not lying (that Óscar rushed the count, jumping from three to eight, not It only increased her excitement, as she imagined being spanked without remedy, and that was enough to make him climax. "And just in time, slave," he sighed, ejaculating. copiously in Laura's mouth. His daughter swallowed only a tiny part of the cum, letting the rest overflow from his mouth, pouring it into the glass... which was left full to a little more than half. - I don't understand anything - she moaned, while she recovered from what, Without a doubt, it was the most intense orgasm she had ever obtained with help. telephone. - You will have all the answers on Sunday - he promised her, taking the glass (Laura had handed it to him) - I want you in the chalet right next to him. noon, accompanied by your son. Come both well rested. - Has your daughter really sucked you? - Yes, and he has done it so well that I am going to give him a sip of my semen - he announced, bringing the glass closer to his daughter's lips, He opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, waving it temptingly. - Did you hear how I swallowed it? - Laura asked him, after swallow, scandalously, the brief stream of sperm that his father offered him - I have never tasted richer cum, you are going to love it... and so will your son. - Are you still there, Teresa, dear slave? - he asked Alicia, now picking up the phone (with which she previously hit a couple sometimes, naughty, Oscar's balls). - Yeah... - Did you enjoy it, whore? - Ugh, I think so... - Have you stained my husband's chair, your boss, with your juices? ? - Damn, yes. I'm so sorry, love. - You're a pig - Oscar told her - It's not that I care that You have decorated my chair with your vaginal discharge, in fact I would like to see the stain that you have left, but you have not asked my permission to sign it, and that deserves a punishment. - What are you going to do to me? - she was alarmed, getting excited new. - Nothing, you'll do it yourself. Take the marker out of your ass and suck it - It's dirty... - Do it. I want you to leave it clean. Imagine that you are the rich one your new master's cock. - That's it - he said shortly. - I know. You are a very good girl. - Thank you... - Get dressed again and get under my table. - So that ? - You just do it. "I'm under your table," she told him, seconds later. - Next time I interview one of those guys that from time to time they come applying for a position, I will have my dick in the air, and You will suck me off without him realizing it. Oh, and in order to keep you from touching yourself, I will immobilize your hands, tying them behind your back with duct tape. - That's one of my biggest fantasies with you! - he moaned she. - I know. - While I eat it for you... - Don't worry, I'll stick a pair of vibrators into you and I'll have everything the controls at hand (perhaps even on the desk, although covering them with the monitor). I'm going to make you angry, every time I notice that you are getting away from me. about to run I will stop them... - Mm... yes... - However, I will cum, possibly more than once. once, and you will have to drink it all. -When the visit leaves... - By then you will think you are dying of desire, slave, so I'll pull you out from under the table by your hair and put you on her, taking out the vibrators. - Will you... will you nail it to me? - Yes, and at will, both in front and behind. Oh, and what We will record everything, so that Alicia and Laura, as well as Manuel, can see what a whore are you... - Will you give me a copy? - That depends on how well you behave. - I'll be very good, you won't have any complaints about me. - You better, or I'll have to discipline you. - I don't think it's necessary for you, your wife and your daughter have me very well educated, like my son. - I don't doubt it, although, now that I think about it, it is Excessively obedient would deprive you of the pleasure of being punished by me. - If what you want is for us to be a little rebellious With you, Óscar, there is no problem for me - Teresa assured him, cuddly. - Come well groomed on Sunday - he suddenly warned her. Laura, after happily accepting a new drink of her father's semen - I want you to both you and your son should have an enema, as we will make intensive use of your asses - Do you want us to put on an anal dilator? - Yes, and you will put some balls in your pussy. Let those be red ones that we gave you on your last birthday. - As you wish... - You better not get your nerves hot trying Find out how I can suddenly read your mind - Oscar advised him - Keep your faith in me, and you will be greatly rewarded. - I will... boss. - I like it that way, baby. Anyway, I think I'm going to leave you, well I have to join an orgy... - Are you really with more people? - Of course: Alicia and Laura have already lost count of the times they have come so far this morning - he told her, examining the lows of both and adding - Mm, they are full of milk, we have to see how they do the pussy and the asshole are dripping - in reality they were not dripping, since the deluyrei still They continued to retain their copious cumshots in the bowels of the humans, but Teresa didn't have to know that, and Óscar really enjoyed warming her up - They look delicious, I think I know what I'm going to have for breakfast... - Are you going to drink his lovers' sperm? - he was amazed Teresa. - Of course: it would be rude to waste it, with the while the poor girls have been cumming inside my wife and daughter - he replied, winking at the deluyrei (indeed, that was the reason by which they had been preventing their sperm from spilling from the human ones, and They were very happy to know that Oscar appreciated their gift. - Girls, did you say? - she asked, confused. - That's it, and don't look at the dicks they spend, all seven of them. - I didn't know you liked transvestites! - I'm afraid that's a bit of a vulgar word for referring to females as sublime as them - Óscar reprimanded him, to whom that was having a lot of fun - Even their cocks, which are the biggest ones I have never seen a woman exude femininity. But don't think I'm just going to having cum for breakfast, seasoned with the rich intimate juices of Alicia and Laura: it is My intention is to accompany her with the tasty menstruation of some beautiful girls who I just met. - You're funny! - Would I joke with something like that, slave? - he acted annoying he. - No, but... - Mm, look how their holes sound - he cut her off, sinking the phone in Alicia's pussy. - What was that ? - Nothing special, I just put Alicia's cell phone in raja. Ugh, don't see how sticky it is, I hope it doesn't get ruined... - Will you do it to me? - I don't know, apparently you're quite narrow. - Compared to those two, anyone is... - You know their crotches well, right? - Yes, and I never tire of putting my hands inside them... always that they leave me - You also love cleaning their semen with your tongue. that their lovers deposit in them, right? - Oh, yes, I love it... - Excellent, I see that my girls have educated you as it is due, instilling in you some of their good habits. Would you like to do it before me, after having cum in both of them? - Of course ! Will you really leave me? "I'll have to think about it," he joked. - Please, master, tell me yes. I'll do anything. - Silly, of course you can do it. I will really enjoy watching how you taste their delicious pussies. - Have you also tasted Laura's? - Of course. It's as delicious as your mother's, isn't it? do you think? - Of course, they are the most exquisite rajas I have ever tried, with or without dressing, and her assholes are divine even dirty. - Wow, so on more than one occasion you have licked their butt after pooping... - I'm very ashamed, but I admit that I have done it, and... - You have come to cum without touching yourself, such is your excitement. - Yeah. - Have you eaten his stool? - He doesn't go that far, and we don't want to force him either - he hurried. Alicia clarified, lowering her tone so that Teresa wouldn't hear her. - I haven't done it, I would feel too dirty - she replied, contrite - What do you tell me about Manuel? "He doesn't even wipe their asses," she said, being a little ashamed of her son (he did not adore his mistresses with as much fervor as (which often seemed outrageous to him). - I find it intolerable: as punishment, we will make him eat the Laura's poop. - But... - Don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy it. It turns out that I have dreamed of it, and I want to give myself the pleasure of seeing how it comes true. You'll see, He's going to get addicted to my girls' shit, and of course to mine: he's going to Like it so much that you will surely be encouraged to imitate it. - Sorry to contradict you, but I highly doubt it. - You will soon change your mind - he promised her - Any time. case, the simple idea of seeing how your own son is nourished by Laura's shit, Enjoying it like never before, it makes you heartbroken, doesn't it? - Ugh, I think so. I'm on fire again. Will you let me make myself another handjob, master? - Only when you have solved the refrigerator thing. - That's how it will be done, boss... or do you prefer that I just call you master, from now on? - No, you can also call me boss. That will remind you that, In addition to being my sex slave, you work for me. Furthermore, we cannot allow You call me master in front of our workers, right? "I guess not," she laughed. - Anyway, until Sunday... oh, and have a good time at the wedding, ok? - Do I have to come with a toy on? - Of course not, I refuse to make you feel humiliated in front of your family. You see, Teresa, I really care about you. welfare. - You are very generous, master Óscar... - I know, slave. As I said, until Sunday. - It's going to be memorable - Laura predicted as soon as Óscar hung up - And no. only for us, also for them. - I don't know if it was a good idea to tell him about your telepathy - said Alicia, thoughtfully. - He has not witnessed my telepathy, but rather my perception exhibitionist - Oscar defended himself. - That doesn't matter - Alicia insisted - She will think that you have mind read, and that could make her feel helpless. - It doesn't happen to you. - Of course not, but I completely trust you... - Teresa knows me quite well, she has been working for many years together. He also trusts me quite a bit. - Don't compare - she was offended. - He didn't. Still, Teresa trusts me enough to not fear me... too much. - Do you think he will tell Manuel? - Probably yes, but I suspect he won't believe you. - I hope you finally introduce them to us, I'm already tired of play with them without them seeing my face - said Julián. - Damn, aunt, how strange it is to hear you talk about yourself in masculine - Laura told him, putting a finger in the glass that Óscar was holding and handing it to his mother, who tasted her husband's virile nectar with pleasure. - Uncle, if you don't mind - he corrected him - At least, until Let Hepente me, mm... modify. - I already told you that we can start whenever you want - he said. the sorceress assured, caressing her buttocks (once Alicia and Laura rose, the deluyrei redistributed themselves, approaching Ciríe and company). - I know, but I would like to try for a few days this thing about being a man. It's nowhere near as bad as I always feared... or was made to fear those whores. - That's strange, my cell phone clock is slow - he observed. Oscar. - No wonder, you almost never use it - his wife told him. - I don't like taking out my phone to check the time, it's too much faster to look at your wrist: wristwatches are there for a reason. Although I always have it on time... - at that moment Óscar fell silent, making a face. of surprise. - What's wrong, Oscar? - Ciríe was alarmed, who suddenly saw herself unable to read his thoughts, which did not prevent him from detecting his excitement. "Wait a minute, wait for me to check something," he told her, without open his mind for the moment to none of the deluyrei, after which he made a fleeting astral splitting in order to take a look at his car clock... which It was also late. - What have you lost in the garage? - Sarigza was surprised, who had not missed that brief astral excursion. - Let's say that I have lost several hours, and that confirms beyond all doubt my hypothesis. You better get out of there, those Mattresses will come in handy. - Are you going to tell us what's happening, or are you going to follow doing the interesting ? - Hepente got upset, getting up (the others too they did it). -The angel you met before the attack, the one who died and that you put in your storage space, could it pass for a human? - I guess so, although a very tall, strong one... - And black - Oscar finished for him. - That's it - she was surprised. "He's still where you left him," he told her. - Absurd, just yesterday I tried to get him out. - You tried to remove his body, which is impossible, because is alive. - How can you be so sure? - Hedelia wanted to know, making room - I'll explain it to you later - he promised them, at which point Hepente, with his storage device already in hand, pointed it at the mats... on which the woman that Oscar had dreamed of appeared. - You were right, she's alive! - exclaimed the sorceress, happily. The angel woke up (it was difficult not to, having passed from being in free fall to resting on a mat, not to mention the change temperature and the sudden activity around her), looking at around him with suspicion. When he recognized the sorceress, he calmed down quite a bit. - Hepente, you definitely have to change the soap - Darlane joked in the same language that the deluyrei used among themselves - The one who You use a lot of shrinkage. How much... ? - About eleven hundred years, miss, which in there is equivalent to to nine hours - Óscar replied for Hepente (as soon as he formulated the phrase he fell into realize that, in theory, she couldn't know Spanish). - Here they divide the day, which is a bit shorter than a day standard, in twenty-four hours - Hepente responded to the unasked question of the angel - Thanks for the clarification - Darlane told him, making a quick calculation, after which he turned to Óscar and announced - In that case, handsome young man, and since I fell asleep when about four of your hours from the moment I magically warped time, I have taken a nap for more than half a millennium. - You can understand me! - he was surprised. - I have often acted as an ambassador, and Aphrodite decided grant me the same gift of languages that your daughters enjoy, in order to facilitate my - she explained - In a while I will know how to speak it, for now I will have to settle for understanding it... - I imagined you dead, Darlane - the sorceress told her. - Oh, and possibly I was, at least for a while - he told her. she downplayed it, taking off the blankets with her only remaining hand. with which he covered himself - Aphrodite arranged that he could be resurrected, as long as my body is not too badly damaged when he dies. It was a gift that he did after a particularly valuable service, and of which I feel very proud. - How did you know she was alive, dad? - he asked Laura. - Pure logic - he told her - I should have deduced it yesterday, In fact I think I was close to doing it. - Well, I don't see her anywhere - Esther complained. - Think a little, it's actually very simple - he suggested. He, approaching the angel (Hepente did so, and his sisters, Ciríe included, also ). The five of them helped Darlane undress, and not only so that she would be more comfortable, but also to have access to his arm left, or rather what was left of it. He was wearing a vest made of fabric velvety that was kept closed not with buttons, but with bows. Was dark blue, and had some magic signs embroidered in gold ( relatively discreet). It had two small pockets, one on each side, and on the back it showed two approximately vertical indentations, the height of the shoulder blades, whose purpose escaped Oscar at the moment. Underneath him, he wore a silky and rather loose shirt, long sleeve, which did close with buttons. It was mostly white, exhibiting silver embroidery (also of an arcane nature). Just like The previous garment had slits on the back. To take it off, They had to loosen his black leather belt, which also freed his skirt, a huge, vaporous piece, green in color, that reached to her mid calves. The arm had been reduced to a stump, leaving just a hand's breadth from the shoulder. - How come your clothes are intact, Darlane? - he asked Cirie. - I have it under a spell, your majesty, so it remains indefinitely cleanses, repairing itself from any damage. The undesirable that attacked us disintegrated the sleeve, next to my arm, but it didn't take long to grow again, disappearing along the way the blood stains. - Why did you call him your majesty? - Oscar asked him, missed "That's what's usually done with queens," Darlane replied. fun. - Are you queen? - he was surprised, addressing Ciríe. - Indeed. - You should have told me. - So that ? Would that have changed anything between us? - No, I guess not... - he conceded. - I am the queen of the terrestrial deluyrei community, but between We dispense with formalities: we are very few, and we have known each other since many centuries ago, so, even though I am a queen, I see myself more as the mother of a particularly large family - Ciríe explained, fixing her gaze at Darlane and telling him - For whatever you want most, address me as you would. Furthermore, I am not used to royal treatment. - As you wish - she told him, correcting herself immediately - I meant as you wish. - That's better - Ciríe assured him, giving him a dazzling smile. -Who is he? - Darlane asked, pointing with her hand to Oscar. "A Deluyrei patriarch," Sarigza replied. - Is this some kind of joke? - she was surprised, in baffled truth. - My sister is a priestess, beautiful, I wouldn't joke with something like this - Hepente told her, starting to take off the angel's shoes. - Holy and lustful Aphrodite, the one of things I should have lost while taking a nap - Darlane managed to say (who was still letting himself do), looking at Óscar with even more interest and asking him, with a respectful almost comical - Has it been a long time since our lady transferred you to this world, oh honorable? - I was not transferred, miss, I was born here. - I'm afraid I must still be sleepy, my lord, because I think have understood that you are native to Earth, the world where humanity originated. human species. - And that is the case, Darlane - Hedelia told him - In fact, Oscar was human not long ago. - Furthermore, our goddess did not play an active role in his miraculous transformation, despite which Oscar enjoys all his blessings - Sarigza added. - I don't understand... - Darlane complained, seized by a terrible confusion. - Don't worry, we will explain it to you right away - he said. sweetly Oscar, giving himself breasts - While we do this, may I Suggest you breastfeed from me? - The milk of a matriarch, but male, who was previously a "human," she sighed, alternating her gaze between Oscar's breasts and his face. - My lord, I do not believe I am worthy of such an enormous and unusual honor. - I would feel very honored if you accepted it, miss - he told her. He assured - Believe me, I would really be happy to contribute to its restoration. - Come on, beautiful, give it a good try, you'll see what else rich - Ciríe encouraged him, helping him get situated. Oscar had gotten down on his knees, and Darlane sat in front of him. to him (well, or rather she was sat by the four deluyrei), with her legs on both sides of the patriarch. The angel was enormous, measuring two meters five, being also quite robust, and Óscar, who would measure around six feet tall, three, he rose slightly to put his breasts at the level of her face. Then, he put his left arm through Darlane's right armpit, encircling his back and pressing him against him, although tenderly. Darlane placed her lips on the nipple of Óscar's left breast, trembling with emotion (and also with excitement), giving him a timid look, as if he wanted to ask permission for a start. - Drink from me until you're sick. - It's wonderful, I swear I've never released more nectar before. exquisite - she told him after tasting, with an ecstatic expression, the first drops he sucked. - What do you think if we talk about you? - Oscar suggested, brushing away the hair that fell over his face (black, a span and a half long). length, and moderately curly), attention that made the angel blush - Just like what happens to Ciríe, it seems very strange to me, almost violent, that she address me in such exaggeratedly solemn terms. - If that is your will... They took turns explaining what happened. They did it in Spanish, because the humans, who had settled around (like than Ciríe's nieces), were beginning to feel excessively excluded, and they only found out something when Óscar spoke, which he did not do. too often. Hepente had been very interested in the footwear of the angel, and she invited him with a gesture to examine him through his senses supernatural (it also had some spells). They were boots, and they were made with the skin of a species of lizard that did not occur on Earth (although it was very abundant in the worlds of magic), reaching almost up to the knees. Its small scales, of a very bright green, occasionally they exhibited other hues, depending on how the light hit them. They were secured by means of laces, and their soles were, in appearance, made of rubber. (they had notches to increase grip on the ground, so they could having passed through the soles of a sports shoe). They were two centimeters thick, so they almost looked like platforms, and flat, so that lacked differentiated heels... at least in them, since the boots They had a curious mechanism incorporated into the heel. It looked like a scorpion (an exceptionally large one), holding on to the back of the boot looking up (almost as if tried to climb up it), and with its tail, which was completely articulated, raised. It was made of a shiny, silvery metal, with varnish decorations. black, and its stinger only went down, exerting pressure against the ground, if it wanted to. wanted whoever was wearing the boots, raising them to a greater or lesser extent ( when the tails were fully stretched, they gave them extra height of a span). Needless to say, they also served as weapons, since the stingers were really sharp (and also like spurs): those boots They would have been a treasure for any self-respecting fetishist. Darlane was not naked, she was wearing clothes. interior, consisting of stockings, panties, and a type of T-shirt braces. All of it was a cream color that contrasted notably with its skin, of a beautiful and homogeneous coffee-brown tone. The stockings reached up to the mid-thigh, where they were attached to the panties by means of straps (they were strengthened by means of square brackets). They were very thin, but completely opaque. The panties were very roomy, and were kept in place by means of an elastic band (if they knew rubber, there was no reason why they shouldn't knew the rubber, on which it was based). They seemed to be made of the same fabric than the stockings, and they had a slit between the legs through which they peeked out, inviting, some hairs (on the thighs, or at least on the little that is left of them) I saw, I didn't have one). It was closed with a suggestive and fine red bow: of removed, both her sex and her anus would be exposed. As for the shirt, it covered his entire torso, and it was a somewhat more compact fabric, but no less flexible or less soft. It ended immediately below his navel, where Oscar believed he had seen a bulge He had corresponding indentations on his back, Óscar noticed. to the touch, and it was then that he deduced its purpose: to extract the wings, in case that they had... and were, like theirs, of quitypon (Hedelia, who had captured That thought, he nodded in the affirmative so as not to interrupt Sarigza, which was the one speaking at that time). Darlane's breasts were fabulous, almost excessive. Rounded, well formed, and with a diameter of around thirty percent greater than that of his own head. Óscar felt the angel's nipples erect through the shirt, but I also felt a foreign body in them, realizing that they were ringed. She was a muscular woman, enough to be able to pass by a bodybuilder (at least, an amateur), but that didn't take anything away from her. iota of femininity (not because she was strong was she deprived of suggestive curves, something not only applicable to her breasts, since her hips were also breathtaking ). His nose was large and gracefully flattened (not too ), his lips were also large, his forehead quite broad (slightly sunken, by the way), and her eyes, of an incredible violet blue color. He The result was intoxicating, almost hypnotic: Darlane was as beautiful as the deluyrei. Oscar also liked her body odor very much... and that, after the sweat that occurred while fighting against the magician who attacked her and Hepente, it was pretty intense. He wondered what his skin would taste like, already ready He was about to lick her forehead, but he stopped himself. Angels also have impressive power regenerative, in fact more intense than that of the common deluyrei, but it is seen quite depleted in the terrestrial worlds: Sarigza, by means of a rapid and simple prayer, had made his body react, at least momentarily, as if he were in one of the higher realms. That, together with the intense power of Oscar's milk, had The arm has already been rebuilt, with only part of the forearm missing to grow: In fact, the fingers had already begun to differentiate into what was outlined as a rudimentary (and at the moment, rather skimpy), hand. The angel's mind was as difficult to read as that of a deluyrei, not surprising, since they also had a certain telepathy. Oscar noticed that Darlane would have liked him to put his hand on her, but he didn't know. I dared to ask him because I did not want to abuse his generosity: neither short nor lazily, he began to knead her buttocks through her panties, expanding and hardening his bar so that she could feel it against his muscular body, but sensual, abdomen. She, noticing that gallant display of desire, dedicated him a smile, showing him his big, perfect teeth. Oscar became emboldened, deciding to untie the lace of her panties to have access to her crotch, but Darlane told him: - Please, Oscar, not that. - Do you reject our savior? - Sarigza was surprised, between incredulous and, why not say it, offended. - If I do it, it is with a good reason - the angel defended herself - No doubt you have realized how much I want him, but for now I would prefer not to have sexual relations... - What is the problem? - Hedelia was surprised. - You could say that I have made a kind of vow of chastity - Darlane told them, directing a fleeting look at Ciríe that only Óscar could notice. realized. - You don't need to give us explanations, honey - Oscar told him, the only one who managed to capture something from his mind (largely, because only he was opened it). - Thank you, Óscar, for your understanding. - You're welcome, Darlane. After that brief paragraph, they continued explaining to the angel what happened: not long after, he had already formed a fairly reasonable idea ( By then, his forearm was complete, and his hand had little left.) - How about you now tell us what happened to you? - Hepente told him. "That seems fair to me," said Darlane, for the first time in Spanish (he still didn't pronounce it very well, but his grammar was already correct). - Damn, he speaks Spanish! - Esther exclaimed. - I have already immersed myself in your language enough to speak it, not just understand it - she explained, opening and closing, with satisfied air, his new hand - Forgive me if at the moment you don't understand me very well good. - You understand what I mean - Óscar corrected him, without intending to offend him "Thank you," she said, not at all upset. When Darlane was resurrected, he was already inside the space of Hepente storage. It didn't take him long to deduce what had happened, beginning to weigh your options (angels have very penetrating senses, and the environment, which to a human would have seemed completely dark - apart from deadly cold, and of course unbreathable - for Darlane it was just in darkness). Storage spaces usually do not have much air, so the pressure in them is usually very low, generally around one hundred millibars. But there are exceptions: without going any further, the The air pressure in Hepente is much higher, on the order of three hundred fifty, just over a third of the atmospheric pressure that occurs in the Land at sea level. It would have been completely insufficient for a human (for get an idea, it is the pressure at the top of Mount Everest, and there are very few humans who have managed to adapt enough to breathe without air cylinders up there, which they needed years), but an angel could breathe from it. It would not be comfortable for you, it is true, and it would undermine his health by being so weak, but his death by asphyxiation was not imminent. The angel also had a storage device, a golden spider with exaggeratedly long legs that could act as a ring, a bracelet, choker and even belt (it all depended on how the place themselves: they had no shortage of game, since each of them had twelve joints). At the time of the attack he was wearing it in his hand left, like a bracelet. It had not been damaged, and was still holding on at the horrible rag that his arm had become. Unfortunately, not would be of no use to you, since a storage space cannot be accessed from inside another. The first thing he had to do was take care of the arm, which If it had stopped bleeding it was only because it had frozen (it was about twenty degrees below zero, but angels are capable of subsisting in really extreme means). It didn't take him long to find the jar of urine that Hepente saved for emergencies (he assumed he would have one, and he was not wrong: To locate it, he only had to use his astral senses. Cutting his arm, and melting the urine through a simple spell, he applied it to the stump (it was not easy at all, especially being in free fall, but he managed). I was very tired, and if I died of new, it is most likely that he would rise again even weaker... from hoarding in his body enough energy to do it, of course. The cold, furthermore, was beginning to take its toll on her, so He wrapped himself up, beginning to leaf through Hepente's master tome in search of some spells: it would be good for him to have more air, since he didn't know how long It would take the magician to get him out, as well as some light, since he was beginning to strain your eyes more than necessary. - The fireball spell and the one that was used to regenerate the air - Julián finally understood. "That's it," Oscar congratulated, letting Darlane continue. explaining himself (every time he paused, he took the opportunity to sip a new drink of milk). Those were the first spells he cast, after write them down on paper (it would help you memorize them). She was left-handed, but she didn't have no choice but to use the right hand: that, together with the absence of gravity, altered his handwriting noticeably, and it is not surprising that Hepente I didn't recognize her. He settled himself in front of the igneous sphere recently created by her ( to move through the storage space he used his wings ), and he prepared to rest. He would no longer die from the cold, because the heat generated by the fire magic noticeably raised the temperature, which had stabilized, in the surroundings of it, about ten degrees above zero (the temperature in the periphery of the storage space would be one or two, also over zero, which which wasn't too bad either). She was falling asleep when two humans appeared before her. They were very scared, and they carried magical weapons (in fact, They pointed them at random points, almost as if they had been about to hit them. use them when they were introduced there): just a few seconds later, the weapons disappeared from their hands. Darlane spread her wings once more and He approached them in order to question them. One of them began to lament among sobbing, believing he was in hell (the weightlessness scared him a lot), and had to slap him to get him to focus. At the moment I didn't know how to speak their language, but I could. understand it, so he should use gestures (his telepathy, of course, allows him It would also be very useful.) By the time he managed to make them understand that no were in imminent danger, three more humans appeared, whose weapons also were returned to normal space by whoever had taken over the control of Hepente's storage device (of whose death he learned at the probe the minds of its first two visitors). For a long time more people appeared, from one in one or small groups, and all were disarmed upon arrival. They already rose to forty-five of his fellow captives when the traitor who had been kidnapping them, he took the treasure that the deluyrei kept in their home, to that then outside of it. After that, only four more humans were captured, first three and soon another. The latter arrived quite agitated, and he did not care. The weapons disappeared (a sword and a crossbow, both enchanted). To the question him (Darlane already spoke his language perfectly), he finally They got an idea of what had been going on. Rodrigo, the human in question, was a man of faith. He had truly believed that the woman in armor was an envoy from his god ( remember that Khali had decided to take advantage of the pathetic naivety of the so-called Christians), putting themselves joyfully at their service. But, during the attack on the temple, doubts gnawed at him. If those were so evil creatures they were slaughtering, why did more than one give their lives to save someone else's? Furthermore, they almost never finished off their enemies, settling with incapacitating them. He himself, without going any further, had benefited from the mercy from one of them: he snatched his weapon, a magic axe, but, instead of break him in two with it (something that even a child could have done, since multiplied the force of the blows), he settled for knocking him out... but not without first giving him an intriguing look that disturbed him to the depths of his being, because in her he thought he saw pity and even disappointment, but in no case hatred. - Hey, I remember him! - Sarigza exclaimed - It was I who He disarmed him, sparing his life! - Well, you did well, as you will soon see - he assured him. Darlane, once again examining his left arm. - I would say that you have already regenerated it, my heavenly diner. - Oscar told him. - That's right, and I would really like to release it right now, using it to give you pleasure - she replied as she ran gently, with the index finger, Oscar's member. - We both know that can't be - he told her. - Are you sure you don't mind? - I already told you no. Of course, once you solve that important management that you have pending, I would really like to fuck with you. "And me too," she assured him, hugging him and giving him a kiss on the cheek, after which they separated (Óscar took the opportunity to sit, with legs crossed, fading away her breasts). - What's wrong with us? - the offended Sarigza became - You still haven't deigned to lay your hands on us! Does it look nice to you, Dad, how long has it been since you gave birth to us? - Don't be impatient, you know very well that I am looking forward to giving you a good review, and your daughters too, but first we have to know what is that happened. - What is Darlane supposed to do, Oscar? - him Esther asked (the deluyrei were tempted to be interested in it, but They suppressed their curiosity when they noticed how personal that was for the angel) - Does it have to do with your vow of chastity? - Laura ventured. - We will talk about it in due time - he promised them. Darlane, who continued telling them what happened to Rodrigo. When the deluyrei were able to teleport again, fleeing en masse, he did not volunteer to follow them. His faith was wavering, It was necessary for him to speak with his master's envoy. He found out that he was wounded, and went to the room where they had left him. He was conferring with three of the captains (he wasn't the only one who He was surprised that he had selected only women to lead the troops, but he accepted that unusual choice without question. I was about to announce his presence to them when the woman in armor blasphemed... defiling their god! His suspicions were true, he had been deceived! Bit He was short of breaking into the room, killing the four pagans, but he decided spy on them, hiding behind some benches. The woman had taken off her armor, leaving herself naked now. who was not wearing anything underneath. He had a severe wound in the abdomen, for which intestines were sticking out, but that didn't seem to worry him... unlike the flames that were consuming his right hand, with which he held a small object that Rodrigo was unable to identify, but which he referred to as interplanetary magical portal. - Of course ! - Hepente exclaimed - The artifact that you brought from Aphrodite, it had a powerful anti-theft spell! - Powerful? - Darlane mocked - That's what I thought. too, but it is obvious that that adjective suited him terribly. short. It would be much more appropriate to say that it was irresistible, immeasurable, overwhelming. It was killing him without remission, and something tells me that not even Khali in person could have saved him... His fingers fell off, and with them the device, but his The anti-theft device continued to operate, gradually burning the woman even without to mediate contact with that which it protected. Desperate, she decided to cut her forearm, in order to prevent the flames from spreading to the rest of his body. Rodrigo witnessed how two wings emerged from his back, very similar to the that some of the creatures they had been attacking deployed alongside before starting to flee, and a brushstroke of intense red appeared out of nowhere to hit his arm, which went through cleanly without hurting him. The woman seemed to concentrate, and the invisibility channel where it was passing unhindered the laser faded, beginning to vaporize tissues. - Don't tell me that that whore was a deluyrei - he managed to say. Oscar when he recovered from the surprise. - Impossible, a deluyrei would never attack its own, and naturally it wouldn't serve Khali either - Sarigza reprimanded him - It was undoubtedly a neharai, I wish they were all banished to the most inhospitable of hells. - Do they have black corneas in their eyes? - he asked her, feeling that the priestess was keeping something quiet: whatever it was, she had intention to share it with others later (something told him that he was related to the thumbs thing), so he let it go. - That is ! - Hedelia was surprised - How do you know? -Tonight I had some very disturbing dreams, When Darlane finishes talking, I'll tell you. - In that case, I will try to shorten it - the angel promised. The forearm fell to the ground, and the neharai urinated on her wounded, turning away with apprehension from the member, which was about to be consumed completely (I had rushed a lot). It had been of no use to him: when the flames reached the point where it had been cut, suddenly appeared on the stump. No matter what he did, his body was going to be completely consumed, for which there were only a few minutes left. He prayed to Khali, begging for enlightenment. The slow but inexorable flames were already licking his elbow by the time he opened his eyes again, resolved: he would store his soul in the helmet of the armor, combining the magic of the same with that of his own body and adding that of a spell that began to execute. He would die, yes, but he could be reborn from the helmet, as long as he provided the ideal conditions. He finished saying it just as the flames began to burn. on his neck and the right side of his trunk, explaining to his corrupt captains what they had to do to resurrect him. It was very simple, They just had to kill a kind man and water the helmet with his blood, putting his testicles inside it. They would have to do it many times, probably more than a hundred, but from the first they would begin to count on his help, as he would recover his powers (the following victims, in addition, They had no need to be upright and pure people, so it would be much more easy to find volunteers). They asked him where they could find someone. virtuous enough to deserve the dubious honor of being his first victim, and she pointed with her left arm, for the moment intact, toward the place where Rodrigo was hiding, of whose presence everyone had been aware that time (it was at that precise moment when he first saw her eyes ). He tried to flee, but one of the humans (whom he knew from when he was a child, since they recruited him from the same town where he lived), he stunned with a magic sword, supplied by the evil sorceress, who was capable of cutting at a distance (he could also hit without physical contact, for which it was enough to shake it in another way). Between the three of them they dragged him to the ill-fated body of the neharai, who mocked Rodrigo, confessing that it was she who induced him to believe in his word (and not his false god), manipulating his mind to this end ( To mortify him even more, he told him that the deluyrei were, without a doubt, one of the noblest rational species that existed). He spat in her face, calling her a monster: she She licked her lips, amused, and for a few seconds she showed her five remaining pairs of wings, telling him that he might be a monster, but certainly not one any. -She was a Neharai matriarch! - Hepente exclaimed - I don't strange that it was so hard to peel... - Do you also call them dark matriarchs? - he wanted to know Oscar, taking note of how little that surprised Sarigza. - Well yes - Ciríe replied - Don't tell me that you have dreamed of a of them. - Yes, and he added broth. - I didn't understand that expression - Darlane apologized - What? do you mean by it? - I ran the hell out of him. - Please don't use slang, he hasn't mastered it yet - he begged. her, without yet getting an idea. - Okay, sorry: what I was trying to say is that I gave him a tremendous beating. And that's not all, because I could swear that the dream was premonitory... not being the only one I had. - You already knew that, didn't you, sister? - he scolded him Say to Sarigza (Óscar had not been the only one who had realized that the priestess was keeping quiet about some things), unable to contain herself any longer. - No, but I imagined it - replied the priestess, adding, thoughtful - In a way, Oscar has already beaten him twice. The first of them was when he destroyed the monolith (or I'm very wrong, or both that one and the others were created by her). The second time was when overcame the spiritual infection that the remnants of the magic of the neharai supposed for him: during that battle (which he fought, without realizing it, while you were still inside him), he lost the power to transmute his fingers thumbs on penises. We'll talk about it later. - Why not now? - Hedelia asked him. - So that Oscar and the humans can get an idea, before We will have to explain some things about Khali and his creations, and that will help us. "It will take a while," replied the clergyman, turning to the angel and saying, " Come on, Darlane, finish telling us what happened to Rodrigo so that Óscar can help us. I can tell those dreams, and so I can tell what I have found out tonight. - OK. The neharai ordered the humans to extract his manhood and lay him on his back, because another way had just occurred to him to torment him... Rodrigo was one of those eccentrics who consider sodomy a terrible sin (putting obstacles in its practice is a sin), and at the same time It seemed the dark matriarch didn't want to die without cumming at least once, so that excited him against his will and he stuck his member in his ass, making sure no detail was lost (her butt and lower back still were intact). He began to cry, convinced that this would condemn him to the eternal fire, but it was impossible for her to avoid having the best orgasm of her life. Then, he ordered two of the captains that, as soon as he would have been nourished with the blood and gonads of the human, thus initiating their rebirth, led a support group: the contingent that had left after the cleric of Aphrodite and the sorceress seemed to have had trouble, and wanted make sure that both were killed, since they were the only ones who could throw destroy his plans. Very soon there was nothing left but ashes of the neharai, the magical flames going out as there was nothing left to consume. His soul was now inside the helmet of his armor, and announced to his henchmen that he had The time has come to sacrifice the human. Rodrigo, who had achieved recover from the tremendous blow (it had affected him, yes, but not as much as it did them see, and the rage he felt at being raped completely sobered him), he grabbed the hand with which his playmate held the sword. They struggled briefly, and, When they realized it, the two remaining captains had died, decapitated without the blade of the weapon even touching them. Rodrigo managed to take the sword from him, but he couldn't use it. against the captain, as she carried a magical shield capable of neutralizing her attacks. She, however, could harm him, since she took possession of the weapon one of his colleagues (it was a whip that amplified the force by a hundred of his blows, and with it he shattered the bench behind which he protected himself). Rodrigo He could not attack his enemy directly, but it was not necessary: aiming at the ceiling, he gave it a good cut, causing a good part of the room to collapse. Her friend (in the past, at least, she was) was very badly injured. Only when he became fully aware of his imminent end did he understand the mistake he had made. had committed by associating with the neharai, whose telepathic laughter echoed in the minds of both: Rodrigo, furious, attacked the helmet with his sword enchanted, but the spell that had locked the soul of the dark matriarch had also increased her already enormous stamina, making it virtually indestructible. Since he couldn't destroy it, he hid it under the rubble resulting from the collapse, hoping that no one would find it. Perhaps the sorceress or the priestess, whom he seemed to fear so much, knew how to destroy it. If he found them, he decided, he would go back for the helmet. - Why didn't you take it with you? - Esther was surprised. - Because I didn't want to run the risk of the neharai Get in touch with the people you meet. Rodrigo stayed vigil over the human until she died, ignoring the cruel telepathic taunts of the dark matriarch (which, Fortunately, they immediately ceased, for his spirit was becoming sleepy in the helmet ). Then, he took the main weapon from one of the decapitated women. captains (which turned out to be a crossbow), lamenting that the other's whip would have been buried as a result of the collapse. He would have liked to bury the woman, but time He was urgent, so he left there. It just so happened that someone organized a expedition to the abode of the sorceress and the priestess (perhaps the pagan I would have lectured them telepathically before dying, in order to save time to their captains). Evidently, he volunteered. I trusted that help them correct their mistakes, for which they would protect them from their comrades even at the cost of his life (with a little luck, maybe he wouldn't have to come to so much so, after the death of the neharai, that she had been using her telepathy to coordinate the staff of the temple, that was chaos, each one going for free). As expected, they would use one of the artifacts teleporters provided by the magician to send them there. Not good They arrived at the underground complex, they became interested in the enemies; To his regret, they informed him that they were all already dead. That news left desolate. He spent a long time thinking about what he should do next. observing, indifferent, what others were doing. The looting had begun, but he did not intervene. Although the treasure was already abroad, its cronies continued investigating all this, because they did not want to take the risk to leave anything of value inside: only when they were sure of it They would sink the entrance tunnels, in order to seal it forever. They planned to use magical explosives (provided, at just like the weapons, by the evil sorceress), and they had already placed them in the relevant places. They were phials filled with a gray powder, and their detonation was delayed, starting the countdown (and establishing the duration of it), through a few words that she taught them ( As if that were not enough, the explosion of one of them could be subordinated to that of the other. ). In the brief period of instruction that the sorceress, everyone had witnessed the destructive power of those vials: Rodrigo was so depressed that he decided to settle near one of them, staying there until they detonated it (so that no one would try to change it of opinion, he hid in a small warehouse that was next door and through which, through a vent, he saw the phial. When they activated it and everyone came out of the complex, he would approach, purging his sins through his immolation). They had left surveillance, three guys who didn't get along between them (in this way, the possibilities of them plotting some misdeed were minors), and Rodrigo barely paid attention to their tense conversation, which which did not prevent him from finding out some things. They were wondering where Some of their companions, whom they had not seen for a while, would have brought in: In fact, they were quite surprised that fewer and fewer people passed by them, coming to suspect that they were deserting... or perhaps fighting in the outside, for the loot (if that was the case, they were not going to intervene. How many less If they stayed, they would play more, and all without breaking a sweat). Once that topic had been exhausted, they began to make fun of one of their comrades in arms: he had had the courage to enter the room where they were the corpses of which they, in their unparalleled ignorance, believed to be succubi, looting them, but he had only bothered to search the sorceress, and only his doublet. If he was brave enough to expose himself to their spectral voices, would he Why not register them all, and thoroughly? It was at that moment when Rodrigo found out that there was a way to communicate with the strange creatures, or at least with their souls. The least he could do was apologize. I was going to leave your hiding place when precisely the one they were talking about appeared. I didn't want to have problems with any of them, and if it came out in At that point they might think I had been stalking them with who knows what. intentions, so he decided to wait for the bombs to be activated: while They left the complex, he would approach the central room, which was where, If he had not been misinformed, the bodies of the six women (three of them) they were teenagers, the rumor had spread, a fact that only increase their shame). One of them asked the daring defiler if it had been worth worth facing the terrifying voices of the dead, when he recorded their corpses, and he assured them that he had, because he had found just what he was looking for ( Having said this, he showed them Hepente's magical dildo. Everyone started laughing, the very idiots, and suggested that, if it was not enough to cover his wife, he would not make use of it: they themselves, for a small fee, would give it a good once-over... and also their two daughters. He, far from being offended, assured them that this gossip was not for them. woman, since he planned to use it with the three of them, just as he had done with all those he had crossed. Thinking he was joking, they continued laughing... but their laughter was suddenly cut short, as he introduced them to the storage space, a crime that Rodrigo witnessed (he thought they had disintegrated, just as some of the weapons they had been given did. ). When the traitor murmured a few words near the phial, Rodrigo understood that he had just activated it, and left the warehouse, assuming that the shield would protect him. His intention was to neutralize that guy, although He would also have to stop the explosion, since he did not want to be responsible for the death of no one else (the timing could be suspended by means of a phrase... that at the moment he did not remember, and that he would better recite right away). As soon as the felon saw him, he tried to put him in the space of storage, but the shield that Rodrigo carried, detecting that as a attack, anchored him to normal space, inhibiting interdimensional transit. Outraged, he accused him of killing them, and the guy assured him that it was not like that, taking out, in front of him, the weapons of his last victims (in any case, he had planned do it ). The fact that the weapons of the guardians of the phial were intact did not mean, in Rodrigo's opinion, that those who carried them were still alive, and began to wave the sword, for the moment without damaging seriously to his opponent (before getting rid of him, he had to achieve extract from him the phrase that inhibited the bomb's countdown). The criminal had to fight him, using the magical artifacts that he had stolen from everyone he captured (which was not a few ), but the shield that Rodrigo carried protected him from all attacks, while that he had no way to defend himself from her sword (he could have used the crossbow, in which a new dart materialized as it was fired, remaining tense, but it was less effective). He went backwards, entering the complex, while trying to reason with his furious adversary. He promised her half of the treasure he kept in the magical bronze penis, and he even told him How did I know of its existence? As expected, the evil sorceress also had a storage device, and he was fascinated from the first moment by that novel concept. As it happened, he was the first to break into the room where the brutal confrontation had taken place between his improvised teacher and the other two sorceresses, watching how Hepente introduced the corpse of Darlane in her own storage space before leaving the room... which allowed him to identify it as such. When the supernatural buffer interval expired triggers the aphelion on the deluyrei, and they begin to flee from the temple Using teleportation, humans, as we already know, They organized groups to pursue them. He would have liked to follow Hepente, but he had to go somewhere else: once he finished with the deluyrei after which had gone, returned to the temple. Those who had gone out after the cleric and the sorceress seemed to have had problems, so, when a group was organized support, he also volunteered, willing to take the artifact in question. He thought he was going crazy with fear when he approached the bodies of the enemies, because their ghostly and angry voices burst with force into their mind, but his greed helped him overcome, searching the magician: no sooner found the artifact (it didn't cost him much, since it was in the same pocket where thought he saw that he was keeping it to himself), his thoughts were freed from such annoying intrusion, and was about to continue with the robbery, but, since he already had what he wanted, he decided to let it go. Then, he went outside. When he saw that immense treasure, decided it had to be his, and used the storage device to remove out of the way those who guarded it, usually luring them to places separated by deception. Both the first and the second expedition They had a communications person and a transport person, so that He also kidnapped the four. I didn't know what the devices were like teleporters (he had not seen them use them), so it was impossible for him to take them off, but the others, which he had had the opportunity to see in operation, Yes, he was able to extract them from the storage space. So that no one would approach there, he contacted with the rest of the troops and told them that the succubus sorceress, before dying, had cast a spell that caused everyone who was close to her to contracted a type of leprosy that killed in minutes and was spread through simple proximity. After this, he demanded help, saying that the artifacts Their teleporters had broken down. Just as he supposed, they told him that They would manage on their own. Once that was done, he crushed the communication devices with a stone, sure that no one could interfere with his plans... and so would have been if she had not bumped into Rodrigo. He asked him what he intended to do with his prisoners, and He confessed that he had not decided yet, although he was considering the possibility of returning them to normal space several fathoms from the edge of a very deep ravine, so that they could fall off the cliff. That was the last straw: he raised his sword, ready to knock him out with a forceful blow from a distance (through the gallery people were approaching, no doubt alerted by the conflict, and it was more than likely that some of them remembered the damn phrase that deactivated the vial), but in At that precise moment the device exploded, throwing both of them to the ground. shock wave. Taking advantage of the fact that his opponent had dropped his shield, The traitor tried to get him into the storage space once more, but he used in desperation his sword, cutting him at the waist (along with a good part of the gallery wall on which he had leaned to stand up). As he fell to the ground, cut in two, another explosion sounded, much larger than distant, and both knew that they had been trapped, not being the only ones ( the other vial was programmed to explode as soon as any of its twin sisters, which is why no one was left guarding her: at the time They thought it was an excellent idea, but soon they would wish they had not listened to what it occurred to him. If it is not one of those that were introduced into the storage space, possibly they would have lynched him). That distraction was all the traitor needed to banish his executioner to the storage space, which he did with his last breath. - How did you not realize what was happening? - HE Julián missed. - The magic of the dildo has the virtue of shielding the mind of its bearer in the face of telepathic intrusions, and we, once dead, do not We were in very good shape, so to speak - Hepente explained. -When that guy put someone in the space of storage of our sister, we stopped perceiving her thoughts, deducing, erroneously, that they had been treacherously murdered... which, I I'm afraid, nothing unusual among humans, especially if they are people like that - Hedelia added. - Did you manage to read the minds of those who guarded the vials? - Oscar asked them. - Yes, but his thoughts reached us very attenuated by fault of the distance, not being able to interpret them clearly - replied Sarigza - Before you ask, the same thing happened to us with Rodrigo. -The skeleton from which I took Hepente's dildo is not It was split in half, so it couldn't be the traitor's - it fell into the Oscar says. - It's obvious that someone took it from her - said the aforementioned. - And so it was - Darlane told them, continuing with the explanation. Since only the traitor knew how the phallus worked magical, having died, everything seemed to indicate that they were going to remain locked up in there forever. Or maybe not? After leafing through Hepente's master tome ( she would have liked to have her own on hand, but it couldn't be), Darlane gave with a spell that allowed knowledge to be imbued through dreams, writing it down along with the others. The first to come into contact with the artifact would have a dream in which its operation would be explained to him, which would happen next time he slept: at that time, the artifact would designate again as the recipient of the dream to the next person who touched it, whether or not it was the same person. - That means that tonight I was the only one who had it. - Oscar said. - That's right - the angel conceded - What did you think? - Quite precise, as well as entertaining. About recommending that made a complete emptying, of course, it was so that they could get you out of there... - Naturally. - He asked me why no one used it - Hedelia said. - Maybe the person who found it was killed, and no one bothered to find it. take it off - Sarigza ventured. "They would have eaten him, and his skeleton was intact," he said. Oscar. - Not if it happened very early on - said Hepente - By the time They started eating each other, their corpse could have rotted as much as possible. enough to rule it out. - Such speculations lead to nothing - sighed Hedelia, disgusted - You are very right, sister - Ciríe told her, and Darlane ( who was about to say something about it, but finally chose to shut up), continued with his story. The previous spell would be of no use if no one entered. contact with the magical cipher, and the angel leafed through the master tome of I'm looking for a solution. It didn't take him long to find another spell, one that was capable of directing the attention of everyone on a certain object, of his choice. whoever was nearby: needless to say, it impregnated the artifact. That explained why Oscar, when he was exploring the complex underground, he repeatedly felt that he was missing something, The sensation persisted until he found the storage device. Whatever happened, it was better to prepare for the worst. They gathered all their provisions, which fortunately were not few (the traitor had removed the weapons, but not the saddlebags they were carrying), and they put them on Hepente's magic tray, so that they would not deteriorate. - How did you do it? - Oscar wanted to know - Not in there. there is gravity... - I emulated her through a simple spell, attracting her the tray everything that was less than a rib away from it - he explained Darlane. "I didn't notice anything strange about it when I took it out yesterday," he said. Hepente. - You still did not have your own body, finding yourself inside of Oscar - Sarigza reminded him - That had to diminish your supernatural perception. - It's more than likely - the angel agreed - Besides, the spell stops simulating gravity when there is any, so he had to go into rest when you took it out: if it had remained active, you would undoubtedly have detected. - Something doesn't add up to me - said Julián - If two of the guys who the traitor kidnapped had teleporting gossip, why not them? did you use to get out of there? - Because they could not carry out translations between different dimensions. -Couldn't you have done a spell to return to the normal space, Darlane? - Oscar asked him. - From inside a storage space? - he complained she - I don't know of any, in fact, I doubt there are any. - I am of the same opinion - Hepente agreed - The one who never no one has devised one does not mean that it is impossible to do so, but devising a new spell, and more of such complexity, is not within everyone's reach. - It would have meant many days of intense studies, and That environment was not the most suitable for meditating - said the angel - furthermore, it was not forget how weak I was... The spell by which dreams were to be induced in Those who touched the device proved to have an unexpected side effect ( consequence, perhaps, of having been executed in another dimension). When he who touched it first had the dream, Darlane experienced a kind of feedback, capturing a lot of information from his mind: everything seemed to indicate that he had gone mad, so probably for him that was nothing more than another hallucination... to which, to his despair, he did not pay the slightest attention. Unless someone snatched away the magical bronze phallus, that poor madman would continue to have the dream until he died, with the same result. - Why didn't you tell us, instead of letting would we speculate about it? - Hepente scolded Darlane. - You seemed so excited speculating, that I felt sorry for you. interrupt you - she replied. - That's when you decided to do the spell to alter the passage of time, right? - Alice told him. - That is. The madness of the bearer of the magical phallus of Hepente, In addition to being aggressive, it made him become irrationally cautious, hiding from others, which drastically decreased the chances that someone would took it off. - But that didn't rule out that he ended up getting rid of it, or How much less forgetting it... - Hedelia interrupted him. - Impossible, I saw the artifact as a kind of amulet ( and in a certain way it was, since it kept him isolated from your emanations mental). And, if he didn't get us out of the storage space, none of us were trapped in the subway would. But all was not lost for us. The low mountain on which the complex was located would end eroding, and one day one of its many tunnels would be exposed. If someone entered, he could find the artifact. - That would take thousands of years - said Cirie. "Tens of thousands, actually," Hedelia corrected him. - We should have realized yesterday what was happening. passing - Hepente reproached himself, after a brief pause. - We were not lacking clues - Sarigza agreed. - If we hadn't all wanted to fuck so much, "Possibly we would not have missed such revealing clues," he said. Hepente. - I am of the same opinion - said Ciríe - Anyway, I think that We can end the topic, so it's your turn, Oscar - Tonight I had five unusual dreams, including the one where the dildo projected in my mind - he began. - Of all of them, that is the one that interests us the least - she told him. - In that case, I will start precisely with that one, in order to leave the best for last. After telling them the dream resulting from Darlane's spell, told the one whose protagonists were Arturo's sisters, his wife, Martínez and others (the deluyrei, as well as the angel, refrained from telling him how plausible it seemed to them, but Óscar noticed that they all took it for granted. that would be fulfilled, one way or another: it was evident that they trusted their gifts premonitory more than himself, which flattered him). The next was the one in the one who took a walk through the Hepente storage space, although without identifying it as such at the moment. - So Rodrigo was pointing the crossbow at me... - he sighed. Darlane when Oscar finished. - Yes, it surprised me too. "The man must still be in a mess," she said, thoughtful - While doing the spell meant to distort time there Inside, I spoke to everyone about the true gods, putting special emphasis on Aphrodite and Khali: that way, they would understand the seriousness of their actions. Rodrigo could not believe that this Jesus, his father, and the spirit of which so much spoke and nothing concrete, they were but one more of many deceptions with the that humans submit to each other. And the one that I, being an angel (of no see my wings, you wouldn't have believed it), out of dark skin, he broke all the schemes. - Damn pagan sects, they do nothing but unsettle the people - Sarigza denied - If a guy with light skin founded them, the most It is likely that anyone who has a dark eye will become a representative of the evil: if he is dark-skinned, the evil ones will be the white ones. And if they don't find someone to hate based on their skin pigmentation or features, whether They will invent something else: the point is to crowd together against a fictitious common enemy. -Are you angels all black, Darlane? - he asked Laura. - What's up, there is almost as much variety as among humans, at the same time less when it comes to skin color, although we tend to be much more tall, strong... and, modesty aside, handsome. - You don't have to swear that, baby - the human told her - You are very solid, you have a bit of dust that you don't have. "Thank you," she said, not sure what she had meant. tell him with that but almost convinced (both because of his telepathy and the growing fluency in Spanish, including slang), that it was a compliment - You you are also beautiful. - Could we leave the compliments, no matter how deserved, for later ? - Óscar told them - You were telling us about Rodrigo, Darlane. - Very sure. Let's see, where was he going? Ah yes: when I said that one of my dearest lovers had been a demon, and that he was full of kindness (being, by the way, very light-skinned), the very stupid man thought that he I was lying. Until then he had been one of the few who acted as damn (the spell, unlike the previous ones, required a lot of ingredients, as well as pseudo alchemical processes), but as soon as he heard That, he turned away from me. -How did they help you? - Esther was interested - They had nowhere to go. support each other to move forward. - Yes, they had something to lean on, or have you forgotten the air? What surrounded us? - I imagined it - said Hedelia - I guess it was enough for them. with moving arms and legs to move forward, although I don't think they did it with too much ease. - Of course not, they flew worse than roast turkeys (and at the same time liquor: thus, in addition to being dead and crippled, they would be drunk, but it was "Better than nothing," Darlane joked. -Had the crossbow already been invented? - he was interested unexpectedly Oscar, when the laughter died down - I get the feeling that it's something later. - I have no evidence that there were crossbows around that time. then, and there were already means to manufacture them - Hedelia replied - but remember that it was imported, and in the worlds of magic they were always more advanced than on Earth. - Have you already thought about what to do with all those guys? - them Alice asked. - No, but he's not in a hurry - said Darlane - No matter how much we Let us delay making a decision, for them only a moment will have passed. - What can you tell us about Rodrigo? - Oh, we'll probably get him out first, if only to clarify his ideas once and for all - said Sarigza. - It will be difficult for you to adapt to this era, there is no doubt, and the same It has to be applied to the others, but we will talk about all this another time - Ciríe interjected, turning to Óscar and saying - Come on, continue telling us your dreams, you still have two left... Oscar told them of his future fight with the Neharai matriarch: When they learned of their victory, everyone relaxed quite a bit. Then he told them the remaining dream. Nobody cut him off even once, everyone was too impressed enough to intervene. - Everything seems to indicate that Oscar will defeat the matriarch dark, but it wouldn't hurt to take some measures to protect ourselves from it - Cirie said. - I completely agree - Hepente agreed, teleporting to his room in order to get his magic books more important (among them, of course, its master volume). Darlane grabbed his vest and reached into one of his pockets, removing your storage device. The golden spider, which was Curled into a ball, she grabbed the index finger of her left hand, forming a ring. before going static, and with it he pointed at one of the mats, where several books appeared. - What are you up to? - Esther wanted to know. - We are going to defend this house with a spell - he told him. Hepente, who had just returned with several books - our presence, and even Oscar's, puts you and your sisters in danger, without forgetting Laura. We will do everything in our power to turn your home into a safe place. - Don't get on the ground - Alicia hastened to tell them, pointing to the largest table in the room - You will be more comfortable at that table. - Thank you - Darlane told him, heading there with his books. Before sitting down, he glanced speculatively at the chair in front of him. Laura approached, deciding that she could support her weight. - I'm afraid we're going to have to buy some furniture. new ones - said Alicia, after finding out what had caused the brief hesitation of the angel - With you and Óscar at home, the chairs are not going to last too long. Before, you told us that angels tend to be taller than humans: Are they all as huge as you? - Well, I have met some who were more than one span, although they are usually shorter than me. In my family we are all relatively tall, and I am somewhat more developed than the others - while said that, he gave a brief look at Ciríe that, again, only Óscar knew. interpret. -Will it take you a long time to find the right spell? - Sarigza wanted to know. - I don't think so. - To liven up the wait, how about you take your breakfast, dad? - Laura said to Óscar, approaching him between shimmies "You haven't finished yours yet," he reminded her, pointing to the glass where it had been spilled, forgotten since Hepente returned to Darlane to normal space. "I'll fix it right away," she told him, taking the glass and putting a couple of fingers in it, slowly stirring its contents. Then he put them in his mouth, cleaning them with short, mischievous licks, without taking his eyes off his father. Soon he sucked them with fruition, squinting his eyes and purring with the face of a female in heat. - Don't be selfish and give me some - Alicia scolded, approaching her. Laura impregnated two fingers with her father's sperm again and he handed them to his mother, who licked them with feigned reluctance... to Then put them in your mouth up to your knuckles, savoring them eagerly. Esther approached them, playful, and stuck four fingers in, two on each hand (Laura still holding the glass), offering to both. None took begging. Soon, The three of them were kissing, taking small sips and sharing it by uniting their mouths. A few drops fell casually from the glass, going to stop at their necks, breasts and abdomen, and, of course, they had no choice but Clean each other with your tongue. - Your cum is coming out even cold - Laura said to her Father, his feast is over. - Yes, I see you like it - he laughed. - Ciríe told us what you did with those glasses of plastic, the ones with the straw - Esther told him. - And the idea excited you - he understood. - You can swear it - Alicia assured him - Couldn't you fill us a thermos with sperm, another with milk and another with pee? Every time we went out the street, or when we had company, we could drink from them in front of everything the world. "You are vicious, dear wife," he told her affectionately. he. - And you, dad, a milk machine - Laura told him. - Speaking of milk, daughter, a game just occurred to me very funny - Óscar told him - I admit that I have been inspired by the tasty breakfast that you have prepared for me, but I trust that you will not take it into account. - Tell it, tell it... - she jokingly encouraged him. - I know how little you like having to get up early to go to the office. school, but one of these days you will wake up an hour earlier. Just like the For most people, the first thing you usually do is go to the bathroom to take a pee: well, that day you will skip that procedure, going directly to your parents' room to say good morning, which you will do immediately. very special way. - Maybe giving you both a great handjob, while Do I rub my pussy against your feet? - she proposed, beginning to masturbate. - We'll leave that for another day - he laughed, adding, now seriously - No, sweetheart, what you will do is get on the bed, putting on your appetizing butt in the face, first your mom and then me, and urinating on each other while the two of us will take the opportunity to eat your butthole a little, giving you affectionate spankings that will undoubtedly help you wake up completely. - What else? - her daughter asked, sighing. - We will give you an enema, to clean your intestines, and we will have fun until it takes effect - Óscar continued - When the moment, you will poop in front of your dad and mom, who will clean you up in person the butt (since you're so excited, we'll use white paper). So, I will increase the caliber of my balls and I will hit you from the front and from the back, flooding you with sperm: not satisfied with that, I will manifest breasts and I will milk in your pussy and in your buttonhole, in order to add more milk, although from the breast. In As for your mom, you will eat her pussy like only a whore of your caliber knows how. do, encouraging the secretion of its delicious vaginal nectar, which also we will pour into you. When you are well stuffed, we will give you a wonderful vibrator in each orifice, putting on some of your latex panties, those which have rings to secure with a pair of small padlocks. Of That way, our love juices won't escape you (even less the dildos). -Have you already spoken to Óscar about the chalice of lascivia? - Hedelia asked him to Ciríe. - What's up, although I did talk to you about harvesting sperm and discharges vaginal in our orifices for later consumption... - What are you talking about? - Oscar wanted to know. - The Chalice of Lasciviousness is one of our favorite games - Sarigza explained to them - We'll tell you about him, I'm sure he'll help you. will love it: now, you better continue telling Laura your beautiful fantasy. "Go on, father," the woman urged him, touching herself with each more energy the slit (yes, in order not to waste his breakfast). father, tried not to separate his thighs, focusing mainly on his disordered clitoris). - Does that seem too little to you, you pig? - he scolded him with affection him - You will be stuck all day with a pair of dildos, whose batteries I will make sure to charge them to the maximum, knowing you are full of the delicious juices of your parents, and without being able to urinate. How many orgasms will you have in such circumstances, my beloved girl? - Ugh, really... - Laura sighed, trembling with excitement. - Needless to say, that day you will wear sunglasses all the time. for a while, just like you do when you decide to go to class with a little toy in your hand. crotch: that way, no one will see your eyes, not having the need to trying too hard to hide when you cum. - How envious, I want it too - said Alicia, caressing herself too (as did the rest of those present, excluding Darlane and Hepente). - There will be for you too, baby - Óscar promised - I have to go shopping, because I have to get clothes: can you imagine going from store to store with two dildos stuck in, full of my cum, and unable to pee until that I authorize you? Of course, every time we enter a fitting room I You will do at least one handjob, each time with a part of your body. Oh and you will go dressed like a whore, to the delight of both us and all those with whom we that we cross paths. -Hey, I'm up for that too! - Laura exclaimed - In As for before, dad... - Don't worry, you will take a copy of both of your keys. padlocks, you never know what can happen. That day, you will drink plenty of water, and also juices, so when you get home, you will pee endlessly... and you will do it on your parents, cleaning them afterwards with your tongue. - It just occurred to me that, before that, I could make us a good black kiss for both of us, thoroughly touching our sex - he improvised Alice. - Excellent suggestion - Óscar congratulated him, turning to Laura and telling her - We will only let you piss when you have done us a good job. I work for both of them (unless you can't take it anymore, of course, because it's not a plan that give you something). Once you have let off steam, you will squat down, with the butt on a plate, and you will squeeze in order to evacuate the contents of your vagina and from your rectum, which you will take as a snack, with a spoon, before watchful eye of your family. Think about it, daughter: throughout the day you will carry inside from you the intimate secretions of your parents, knowing in advance what you will do with them when they get home. - Yes, yes! - she screamed, cumming. He loosened his anal sphincter, threatening to come out of what was kept behind it, but the Ciríe's nieces prevented the spill through their power over liquids. When he recovered, he said to Óscar, between gasps - Damn, dad, tell me what to do. you will do on Monday... - Only if you do not have any exam or practice: the day you Let's play that, I don't think you can perform very well. Something tells me that you will have the mind elsewhere. - More specifically, in my parts - she joked - I guess I'll have to clean the dildos with my tongue... - Mom and I will help you, honey. Oh, and I'll put a vibrator on you on each of your nipples, those little ones that sometimes you also get against the clitoris. -How will you keep them in place? With one of those bras that mom fitted me for? - No. That same morning I will drill your nipples, and I will ring them to hold the vibrators, just like your mother has done with many of them. his submissives... and some other submissives. - Don't think that the idea doesn't seduce me, but it also gives me a bit of grimness. - Don't worry, I will dissolve a tear full of power anesthetic in a glass full of water, to reduce its effectiveness, and I will put you a few drops on each nipple. I'll make sure you don't fall asleep completely, I want them to hurt a little: you'll see what a delicious pupa your dad makes you. - Mm, I think you've convinced me - she told him, pinching her nipples with a smiling expression - Also, the holes that I Whatever you do, they will close shortly after drinking your milk, like what happened to me with the one in my navel. and those of the ears. Oh, and that reminds me that you owe me, um... let's say that six hundred euros. - Can we know in concept of what? - As compensation for the inconvenience derived from being closed to me those holes: if I want to wear earrings again, or the navel ring, I'll have to do them again. And don't forget the rose tattoo. - Six hundred euros seems like a lot of money to me for so little. Tell me the truth, how much did it cost you? - Okay, I admit that it came for free, because he made them for me. one of mom's submissives. I thought maybe it would work... - Aren't you ashamed of trying to scam your dad? - Silly, it wouldn't have even occurred to me, being able to read the Thought - she laughed - I was just joking. - Do I know him? - he was interested - I mean the submissive in question. - Of course, she's that hairdresser who stops by from time to time. at home - Alicia replied for her daughter - In addition to combing our hair and cutting our hair, straighten it or even dye it (which, as you know, we only do very occasionally), he also waxes us, paints our nails, and does our pedicure and manicure (we don't always take care of those things ourselves ). He also gives us massages, having come to bathe us. - It would never have occurred to me that he also did tattoos - Oscar said, crossing his gaze with Darlane, to whom that turn of the conversation, despite how concentrated she was, had managed to attract his attention momentarily: Hepente, who was sitting in front of her, put her feet in her sex, through her panties, and she, taking the hint, went back to Focus on finding the most appropriate spell to protect the chalet, plot included. - She doesn't have a license, she taught herself, but she is very good at it. good. - I don't know if I like the idea that an aunt without qualifications has been messing around with our daughter's beautiful skin. - Don't worry, take extreme precautions - he assured him. Laura, feeling a shiver of satisfaction upon hearing that compliment, to which she so I was used to it on the part of the versatile and submissive stylist, with of his father. -Will you also share it with me? - Oscar wanted to know. - Didn't we promise to share all our submissives ? - Alicia scolded him - Of course, stupid! - May I know what you are doing, little sister? - him Ciríe asked Hepente, who was still rubbing her feet against her sex. Darlane, much to her annoyance (not that she didn't like him, in fact she adored him), but it was impossible for him to concentrate, and let's not forget his vow of chastity: if he came, he would ruin a lot of days of self-imposed sexual abstinence. What had initially been a simple call to order, It had become a most annoying harassment. - Stimulating my beautiful colleague's pussy, naturally - replied Hepente. - Well, stop it, Darlane feels upset - he told her. Oscar. - Forgive me, baby, I didn't realize - he apologized. Hepente soon detected, for herself, the angel's growing discomfort. - You are very bad, Hepente - Ciríe scolded - as punishment, you queen orders you to offer your cock to Darlane as a footrest. that goes without saying It has, I forbid you to cum in them. - Dear colleague, do you want to rest your feet on my sex? - Hepente asked the angel, after smiling at her sister. - Is that so? - she asked him, placing her foot left on the member of the deluyrei, without forgetting to press his genitals (I could have used both, but that one was enough to cover the entire sex, despite how huge it was: besides, it was more comfortable for him that way). - Mm, yes... - Hepente sighed - Too bad you're wearing those stockings, I would like to feel the touch of your feet on my bar. - Don't worry, everything will come - Darlane promised her, and now it was she who smiled at Ciríe. "Okay, I want my breakfast," Oscar announced, lying down on his back. up on one of the mats (as for the sorceresses, they returned to concentrate on the search, despite what they were doing under the table). - Which one are you going to start with, dad? - I'll take care of your mother first, so come closer, I want you to see how I devour him. - What do you think if, in the meantime, I stick your cock in my butt? - Ciríe told him, prodding him with one foot (it was clear that she didn't want to be less than Darlane). - Do it, baby. - It's not fair, we want too! - they complained Ciríe's nieces and sisters (with the exception of Hepente, who had managed to abstract to a certain extent from what was happening). - Rest assured that I will also taste your asses. Also, remember that you have filled my wife's and my daughter's with your milk: wouldn't you like me to fill your queen's with mine, so that be able to drink from it? - Yeah ! - They all answered, excited. - Come on, inflate that a little more - she said to Óscar, sweetly, Ciríe, pointing out his manhood - After tonight's growth spurt, my little ass has become even more gluttonous than before. - Will it be worth it? - he asked her, expanding his bar until it reached forty centimeters in length and fifteen in diameter. - Don't be an animal, if I mess with that I will destroy myself - he reprimanded him. she, adding maliciously - Although, if what you want is to upset me a little... Who am I to deny ourselves that pleasure? - Maybe another time - he told her, reducing the dimensions of its imposing mast until Ciríe gave it her approval (in compensation, he expanded his genitals, and not a little, making them look like coconuts). "This is perfect," she assured him, beginning to kneel, moving your hips. He had put his hands behind his head, sticking out her chest (her breasts certainly looked appetizing, later the cataria), and his massive genitals swayed gracefully (his member He did it too, but not so blatantly, because he was very stiff.) It didn't take long for Oscar's baton to fit, resting his testicles against his pubis. Alicia planted her feet on either side of his head. her husband, imitating Ciríe. When his appetizing crotch came into contact With Oscar's face, he told him: - I want you to eat Ciríe's cock while I eat you you. - Don't think I don't feel like it, but if it moves, it won't be not easy at all. - Don't worry, I will milk your husband using my muscles. straight... Alicia gave a little scream when Óscar began to devour her sex, rubbing his nose against his buttonhole. Despite the pleasure he was feeling, he He made an effort to suck Ciríe's cock, who began to work Óscar's cock with his customary skill, to the enjoyment of both. At first, the human used her hands to take care of Ciríe's bar, but Óscar grabbed them and led to his butt. She, understanding that he wanted his mouth to be enough, he left them there. She took the opportunity to spread her buttocks, making it even easier if possible. her husband access to his crotch. With one of his hands, Óscar distributed caresses for a good part of his wife's body: waist, back, thighs, calves, neck... with the another, he probed her sex and her anus, all while continuing to eat her, and soon Alicia She began to move her hips, trying to trigger her first orgasm by rubbing the crotch against Oscar's face, who let himself be done. To all this, Laura He had started to masturbate, but his father grabbed his hand. He was digging and said (vibrationally, because his tongue was very busy): - I don't mind if you touch yourself, that way you'll be even juicier, but I forbid you to cum. I want to drive you crazy with pleasure, you bitch, just like that like I'm doing with your mother. - Listen to him, daughter! - Alicia recommended, between moans - I'm in nirvana, don't you see how well your bastard father is eating me! "Don't talk so much and keep taking your bottle," he told her. Ciríe, grabbing his hair and sinking his tail again into the girl's mouth. human. Óscar's tongue went in and out without stopping, changing hole with astonishing ease (on more than one occasion he folded it inside one of them, sticking out the tip to also take care of the other). Yes to that added to the caresses he was lavishing on her, it is not surprising that Alicia soon she would cum, from the front and from the back (her husband and the deluyrei, of course, They immediately followed him. Óscar noticeably slowed down the pace of his licks, giving Alice a chance to recover: not long after, her tongue run wild, to the delight of his lubricious (and magnificently dressed) woman. When each one came twice, Óscar concluded his first dish, and demanded the second. Alicia got up, still agitated, starting to laugh when she saw her husband's face. - It looks like a cake has been stamped on your nose! - Maybe, but I'm not the only one who has an adorned face. with cum - he told her - You have smeared it on purpose with cum from Cirie, right? - Of course, otherwise I wouldn't be able to give myself the pleasure of do this in front of you - she replied, licking her lips impudently in order to speed up part of the run. - Would you like us to lick each other clean, as if we were kittens? - he proposed. - Horny and dirty kittens - she added, laughing, lying on it again, although now with his back to Ciríe. Oscar had his mouth half open, and Alicia realized that, there was still sperm in her: only then did she understand that she had been speaking vibrationally, although moving his mouth to hide it. They joined their lips and their tongues writhed, happy and playful, inside their mouths. When there was nothing left to swallow, they separated, beginning to move around each other with the tongue their respective faces. - Today your bottom was very clean - he whispered to her, without letting to lick him. - This morning I asked Laura to give me an enema, and Then I did it to her. - You wanted to be as clean as possible, to Enjoy your male, isn't that it? - That is. - I appreciate the detail, but couldn't you have let Was it me who administered the enemas to you? - You were still asleep. - I know, wife, but depriving myself of such pleasant fun is not "You can go unpunished," he told her affectionately, patting her buttocks (to then, they had already finished drinking the tasty juices that were in their faces). - Don't be rude, you're going to leave me bruises - he complained. her, moaning with excitement (and also with pain, because the truth is that Óscar it hurt him a little, although it didn't hit him hard enough to leave him marks... or, at least, not lasting ones). Alicia immediately got up from Óscar, looking at him with feigned angry as he rubbed his slightly red butt. His intention was pretend that he had really hurt her, but it was impossible for him to contain his anger. laughter. "Now it's my turn, dad," said Laura, impatiently, making in a gesture of sitting on his father's face. - Wait, I want you to bend down sensually, just like that. and like your mother's big pig did before - Óscar warned him. - You haven't told us what you thought of our delicious juice. cock - Hedelia complained, making a reproachful pout. - It's delicious, I can't wait to milk it in person - he told her. he assured, and he was not lying. Then, looking mischievously at Alice, he added - Oh, and I've I really enjoyed drinking it from such pretty and juicy containers. - Dad, don't get distracted, I'm going to start the show - he told him. Laura scolded, already in position. - Mm, what views I have, pig - he told her, patting her calves - How about you poke yourself down there for a little while, before you sit down ? - If I do, my cum might leak out. - Better. Come on, aim at your dad's face, it will be fun. Laura began to move, stimulating her fingers with several fingers. holes. Appetizing trails of deluyrei semen slid down her magnificent legs, but they never reached the mat, because his father, who He extended his tongue and licked them as they descended. Some lumps fell into her face, and Óscar also licked them, trying to make his daughter see him. As it was wait, she soon told him: - For whatever you want, dad, let me sit down once and for all. in your face - Are you sure? This is also very entertaining, honey - he told her, licking a drop that had fallen on his fingers. foot. - Please... - she moaned. - Anta, daughter, sit down now. - Take your ass, dad - she told him, letting herself fall (or a little less ). - Hey, brute, be more careful - he scolded her - If there were If you were still human, you could have broken my neck. - If I have been so abrupt it is precisely because I know that you do not I was going to hurt her - she apologized - For that reason, and for... - How much you needed me to do this to you - he cut her off, starting to lick him. - So, so! - she shouted. - Aren't you forgetting something, baby? - Ciríe told him. - Bring that piece of iron over here, bitch, what to do so much exercise has made me hungry - Laura joked, grabbing Ciríe's penis and starting to lick it (at the moment, he hasn't swallowed it yet). - Don't use your hands, daughter, put them on your ass, like you did. mother. - What do you think of the outlook, dad? - she asked him, separating his buttocks after placing his hands on them. - Magnificent. Mm, how well you open up, no wonder you You can also fit two cocks without pain, both in front and behind. - Come on, dad, stop talking and eat me. - Very good, but first I will give myself the pleasure of directing the cock from Ciríe to your mouth - he told her - say "ah", your dad is going to give you a candy... Laura let her father put Ciríe's penis in her mouth, starting to work it. They repeated step by step what they had done with Alice. When they finished, Laura turned and gave him a long kiss (not only He had covered his face with Ciríe's sperm, he had also retained some of it. of his last cumshot in the mouth, a detail that Óscar appreciated), telling him: - What a pleasure you've given me, hunk. I hope that later I let me return the favor... - Of course, my girl, but you will have to ask for the time, that the Others also want to eat my ass. - Wow, it will be a matter of getting in line - she joked - In Finally, what about my punishment? Remember that I am mom's accomplice, having committed the same crime, and you have given her some good spanking... - Are you sure you want your dad to warm you up a little? the butt? - he asked her, caressing her buttocks. - Completely. Come on, hit me while we clean our face. Oscar spanked his daughter while they licked each other. When finished, he told him: - I see that you liked it when your father spanked you... - Mm, yes. It has been very stimulating, although if you had hit even a little bit harder, I think I would have sorry for asking you. "I made sure not to overdo it," he told her, kneading fraternally his buttocks, after which he inserted four fingers in each of his two holes, opening them. - What are you supposed to do, dad? - she laughed, rubbing her breasts against her father's virile torso. - I show your beautiful holes to Ciríe, so she can choose which one wants to penetrate you. I hope you don't mind if I give you to her... - Of course not, fool. Furthermore, Ciríe is a lover exceptional, as are her sisters and nieces. Fucking with her is always a pleasure. "Thank you, baby," she said, leaning on her back, so that his member was against his buttocks - Where do you want to receive my lock it, honey? "I leave it to your choice, precious," he replied sweetly. Laura, rubbing her butt against Ciríe's slimy and hot penis - Take me wherever you want, baby, I'm all yours. - Difficult choice - the deluyrei told him, standing up and rubbing his phallus against Laura's crotch, in whose eager orifices alternately sank part of the glans. - Given the posture, I would opt for this cute little hole from here - Óscar said to Ciríe, opening even more the succulent buttonhole of his daughter - Besides, the fact that you give him the ass wouldn't prevent him from also having fun ahead, It would be enough for him to rub his slit against my abdomen and your balls. "You have convinced me," said Ciríe, driving her stake in only push into Laura's rectum, who moaned with pleasure. - Aren't you going to take my fingers off, dad? - No, daughter, I want to give myself the pleasure of feeling how the cock of Cirí penetrates you. - Ciríe could hurt his cock against her nails. - I have them very short, and also remember that she is a lot tougher than a human. Don't worry, no harm will be done. - In that case, go ahead, guys. I love trying things new... - Well, look where, another one just occurred to me. - The fact that ? - she asked him, between gasps (Cirie had started pumping). - Your aunt Esther is full of cum, because Ciríe and Julián are They have raced in it plenty of times. What do you think if I clean his little ass and you the pussy? - I would love to, although I don't know what's new about that... "You'll see it right away," he told her, immediately addressing to Esther - Come on, sister-in-law, sit on my face. - I warn you that I, unlike my sister and my Niece, I haven't had an enema. It is true that I have made my belly, like almost every morning, and that must have drained me quite a bit, but... - Don't get involved, sister-in-law, and give me your ass - Óscar cut him off, looking at him with lust - I want it now. "Here you are, sweetheart," she told him, settling down on his face looking towards Laura - My ass is yours, enjoy it. - You're going to find out, pig, we're going to make you scream with pleasure. - Laura promised her aunt, beginning to lick her clitoris. - Wait, daughter, don't think that there is still a matter to be finalized. detail. - What is it about? - Esther asked him, taking the hands behind the butt in order to separate the buttocks. - I'm going to make you invisible below your breasts - he told her. He announced - That way, Laura and I can hold each other's gaze while you We devour, a spectacle that you will also enjoy. - Good idea, but if you don't mind, leave my legs below the knees, because I want to know where I have them. "That's done, sister-in-law," he told her, fading away from her. knees to her chest. - Damn, you can see inside - said Laura, looking towards above - It's a bit scary, it looks like they've cut it in half. - You know it's not like that, honey... - That thing that moves over there, isn't it your heart? - he asked Julián, pointing inside his sister. - Exact. I'm going to isolate it from the rest, so we can see it clearly. - Milk, now it seems that I have it in the air - said Esther, very impressed. - We will give ourselves the pleasure of seeing how your heart races As you get excited, sister-in-law - Óscar told her - And that's not all: I'm going to make the contents of your intestines visible, as well as that of your vagina. In that way, We will all be able to perfectly distinguish both cavities. - Wow, what cum! - Laura exclaimed excitedly as soon as she father made it visible. Despite how much it blurred their vision, it did not prevent them from see each other. - Come on, daughter, eat, your aunt is going to get cold! - Óscar unexpectedly urged him, beginning to twist his tongue in his rectum. Esther, who uttered a heartbreaking howl of pleasure. - Take your tongue, aunt - Laura told her, imitating her father. The young human loved seeing how Oscar's tongue meandered, apparently in the air although surrounded by sperm... and, when the expanded enough (which it didn't do too often), also stool. Knowing that her father was seeing her was also priceless, and she really enjoyed the attacks of Ciríe, whose genitals he had been rubbing against, every with more energy, ever since they started eating Esther. They held their gaze as long as they could, although Laura occasionally when she looked up, proudly noticing how her aunt's heart rate it was accelerating. She was very pleased to feel her father's fingers in her sex. and hopefully, especially considering that he often twisted them: his caresses, combined with the forceful pumping of Ciríe's powerful cock, they were making you lose your mind. Her father smiled mischievously at her, and from time to time she He returned the smile. He had placed his hands on Esther's invisible hips (which still had hers on her equally invisible buttocks), and wondered If not he could do something, anything, to stimulate his father. Óscar, aware of his intentions, assured him vibrationally that it was not necessary, and she kept them there. However, he would not deprive herself of increasing her daughter's stimulation, so she stated breasts (on this occasion not very large), in which in turn materialized mouths, each swallowing one of her daughter's breasts. Not even That is to say, he began to suck them with relish, nibbling them often. Until now, Oscar had had his thumbs up. up, using his index finger and middle finger to poke his daughter's anus, while with the ring finger and the little finger he took care of her pussy: crossing the hands, rotated his wrists, changing the position of his fingers. Now your thumbs They were very close to her daughter's clitoris, which was just what she wanted. When he began to caress it, Laura jumped, beginning to rub his nose against his aunt's erect bud, all without stop devouring him. He loved to feel his father's tongue, sometimes it seemed rub against each other: the separation, in those cases, had to be millimeters, so Their tongues looked so close that they seemed to be feigning a kiss. Oscar's fingers were not only giving pleasure to Laura, They also stimulated Ciríe, who really liked feeling them in her rectum. Laura, opposing, with forceful sweetness, the advance of his cock. In order to increase the stimulation of the human, induced vibrations in his testicles, that were partially introduced, with the help of Óscar, into the wet slit of his daughter. Óscar decided to imitate Ciríe, shaking his phallus inside the rectum of the deluyrei, to which he applied powerful vibrating pulses. But I could still give him more pleasure: twisting his legs, he managed to put his feet against the Ciríe's breasts, kneading them vigorously... and pinching them with her nails, after lengthening them to the order of two centimeters (he tried to focus mainly on the nipples). - Damn, Óscar, we have to see how you squirm - he Alicia surprised. - Anything to make my girls enjoy - he told her. vibrationally, increasing the thickness of his tongue a little more and beginning to scrape with their teeth, especially those of the upper jaw, the rear of Esther (biting him, with her tongue hanging out, was not feasible). He took advantage to touch the tips of your fingers with your lips, as if you were kissing them. - That's great, brother-in-law, don't stop! - the human screamed. - Don't worry, I won't stop until you think you'll die of pleasure. Not long after, in fact, Esther thought she was dying of pleasure... just like Laura and, why not say it, Ciríe. Oscar also enjoyed it a lot, of course. When her sister-in-law recovered from the double orgasm, she got up as best she could of him, realizing only then that Óscar had already returned to him again completely visible. - Oh, dad, you're a sex beast - Laura sighed, something dizzy (she had enjoyed it even more than her aunt, not in vain had she received additional stimuli). "Thank you very much, baby," he told her, fading his breasts, mouths included (she also thinned her toenails, resting her legs on the ground) - Come on, get up, the party has to continue. - And I hope for a long time - she joked. - Your nectar is as delicious as that of your mothers, cuties - Óscar said to Ciríe's nieces while Laura incorporated - Do you want a little more? - asked tempting Fasme, kneeling to his left (his member was half a span from the face of Oscar). "For us, don't deprive yourself, dad," Albarí told him, kneeling to his right. - Do whatever you want with us, dad, we are your whores. - Melein told him, sitting on his chest, so that his phallus was also within reach. a few centimeters from Oscar's face. - Is all this for me? - he told them smiling, weighing pleased with the tools that were offered. "Everything," Fasme assured him. - You have grown some beautiful cocks, matching the rest of your fabulous bodies - he told them, running his hands over them. fingers, naughty. He soon focused on his testicles, and then added - Mm, what a lot of balls you are spending, they are almost as big as my fists... - It must run in the family, dad - Melein joked. - I see that you have become addicted to cocks - Ciríe laughed - Who I was going to tell you, just a few days ago, right? - And I owe everything to you - he told her - come on, unplug yourself for a while. moment of me and come here, I want to play with yours too. - Sweet tooth... - she lovingly scolded him, sitting up without Hesitating and approaching Oscar's head. He knelt in front of Melein, placing his genitals on Oscar's forehead. - I see that you have all opted for a similar size - he appreciated, rubbing Ciríe's bar. - Do you also want to play with ours? - Sarigza offered selflessly, speaking both on his own behalf and on that of Hedelia. - Later, girls. In order to be fair, I will enjoy you for first time with Hepente. First, the daughters, and then the mothers... "It seems fair to me," said the sorceress, to whom It was starting to be difficult to suppress his ejaculation. - How's that going, sister? - Ciríe was interested. - You know it very well, my darling, but sometimes perhaps a so tyrannical queen - she told him lovingly - It's getting harder and harder for me. concentrate, because of what Darlane is doing to me downstairs. Do I Will you let me cum now, beloved and desired little sister? - No, but if you want you can ask Darlane to leave it already. - Darlane, if you don't mind, get my feet off of there, or I'll end up staining your socks with something much thicker than the flow precum - Hepente begged the angel. - No care: remember that, like the rest of me clothes, they are delighted, keeping themselves clean - she told him, with a candid smile. - As you say, but stop now. - It's a shame, it's so warm and fuzzy down here. fluffy... - Darlane joked, finally putting his feet down (he had been using both) - By the way, I have already selected the spells that I consider more appropriate: do you have much left? - I'll finish right away, just wait a little. Then, We will decide between both which is the most appropriate of all the ones we have gathered. - That seems fine to me. - Aren't you going to give me a kiss on the dick, Óscar? - he told him Ciríe, ignoring the sorceresses. "Of course yes," he replied, giving her a tender kiss, more affectionate than lascivious. - We would also like you to kiss us... - he said. Fasme said. Óscar distributed a few kisses, each time more lustful. He soon accompanied them with licks, and soon he was digging his fingers into the buttonhole of all, while kneading their genitals, which also received some hickey He engulfed the glans of each one, sucking it eagerly, and decided to repeat the operation, although inserting the tip of the tongue into the meatus. - Oh... - Melein complained, the second to receive the tongue. inside his bar (the first was Ciríe, and, although it also hurt a little, he didn't complain). - Does it hurt you, my girl? - Oscar asked him. - You know it is, but despite that I'm crazy about it. - I see that, unlike me, you do not have your urethra trained. - Logically, we didn't give birth because of the cock - Albarí laughed. - Would you like me to help you train her? - Oh, yes... - Fasme sighed. - You have to train me too, Óscar - he reminded him. Cirie. "Later," he promised, shaking his phallus with one hand. Now, honey, loosen up this beauty a little. - So that ? - I want to give myself the pleasure of sticking it in your own ass, which I will share with you. - Is that okay for you, or do I make it more flaccid? - he asked it, leaving it quite flexible although without significantly reducing the erection. - It will do the same - he told her, sticking it in her anus (not without kissing him first). Ciríe's testicles were on either side of his dejected penis, which was lost in his buttonhole, and Óscar could not resist the temptation of squeeze them with his hands, biting them alternately (he did not squeeze enough to hurt him, maybe he'll play that later.) - Do you think it's nice to treat a lady with such rudeness? - him she scolded, receiving such sensual abuse with joy. - Shut up, whore, and stick my cock in your ass now, it's going away to catch a cold from having it in the air. - We can't allow it! - she joked, getting up quickly. and impaling herself on Oscar's phallus - Every time you sneeze, I'll do it! You would make everything go to waste! - Maybe it wasn't so bad - Sarigza played along, licking his lips with no feigned gluttony - Oscar's snot is delicious. - As far as I know, you haven't tried them yet. - Do you think so? - Hedelia laughed - Do I need to remind you where do we conceive? - Don't tell me you drank that mixture of cum and liquid amniotic - Julián was surprised. - Here, of course - said Sarigza - Who, in their right mind, wouldn't Take advantage of a delicious and comforting sperm bath to drink from him? - Aren't you going to do more things for us, dad? - he asked Melein to Óscar as soon as Ciríe began to ride him (her bar, joined to that of Oscar, it was more than I could handle without some pain... but at that time At that very moment he felt like suffering a little, so everything was in order. - Don't be shy, husband, play with their cocks - she encouraged him. Alicia - we also have the right to see how you have fun. Óscar licked, caressed and swallowed the three sticks, delighting in its touch, its smell and its taste. I still preferred a good clam, and I didn't think that would ever change, but if I had to choose between a pussy human (excluding those of his girls, of course), and a deluyrei tail, would be left with the second (which, in addition, could give rise to a crack, It made the choice significantly easier. - You girls have a very tight little hole, and that can't be - he told them shortly, testing their meatuses although for the moment without piercing them. - Can you think of any solution, daddy? - Fasme asked him. - If you want, I could give you a little finger. - Only one? - Albarí stung him. - You have to start somewhere. The problem, daughters, is that you are to hurt... - And that is a problem? - Melein acted surprised - We will have a lot of fun, dad. Come on, make your daughters pupa. - Are you sure about it? Maybe I should apply some tear. "Without a little pain, it won't be as much fun," he assured her. Fasme. "You first, come on," he said, squeezing his little finger. left (whose nail extended a centimeter), against her phallus. - Oh, it hurts! - Fasme complained - But, how damned rich it hurts! - Wow, and I thought it would tickle you - he mocked. - I want some too, dad - Melein told him. Since Albarí also wanted to, Óscar separated his fingers from his right hand, nailing Melein's ring finger and Albarí's little finger (both, with their expanded nails ). From time to time he took them out, to put them with even more you win, twisting them with increasing determination. - Why don't you pick your asses? - Oscar suggested - That way, maybe what I'm doing to your dick will be more bearable for you. - We prefer to concentrate on the delicious pain that "You're trying, dad," Fasme told him, putting his hands behind his back, where He intertwined them, and then added - Why don't you lengthen your hair, immobilizing me? I want to feel completely helpless before you. The other two, of course, also wanted me to tie them up. Soon, Oscar's fingers were red with blood, and the tears from his three girls began to drip on his face. He licked them, continuing with the torture: despite the damage it was doing to them, they enjoyed it a lot. By On the other hand, and although it didn't seem like it, he was being extremely gentle with them (not in vain, most of the tears were not from pain, but from happiness ). "Enough for today, daughters," he told them when they were all capable. to fit three fingers (at a certain point he began to alternate his attentions, to give them a chance to recover) - We'll continue another day. Have you enjoyed it? "Of course," Melein sighed. - Mm, tasty mixture - he said, licking his fingers (despite They were very red, the bleeding had not been excessive: in fact, the precum was noticeably more abundant.) - Hey, Óscar, don't get so distracted and come at once - Ciríe complained - I've already cummed once, and I'm on my way to the second... - Don't take it into account, I've been very busy. mistreating your nieces' urethra: in order not to hurt them more than realize, even giving them a bit of a taste, I have been distracted from what you are telling me doing down there. - Well, you're already remedying it! - she scolded him - I want your sperm, and I want it now! -Does that seem like a way of speaking to the patriarch who gave birth to you? - he bounced (feignedly), lowering his arms in order to capture her genitals with your hands, and pressing them hard. Now I was going to do harm - Stop, you can burst them! - she screamed, in pain... but without doing anything to defend himself. Óscar eased the pressure, beginning to ejaculate, and Ciríe, who had really enjoyed that squeeze, did so also. - Didn't you want milk? Well, have two portions, mine and yours! - Brutus... - she moaned affectionately, when she recovered ( seconds later) - You didn't need to give me assisted ejaculation... Everyone laughed at that joke. They were going to continue playing among the five, but then Hepente (who had sat next to Darlane shortly after before, consulting the collected spells between them), she announced: - We have already chosen the most suitable spell. Precise quite a few preparations, but most of them could be carried out by a profane with total effectiveness. If you help us, we will be ready to execute it in a quarter of an hour. - Couldn't you fix it on your own? - he complained Albarí - With how much fun we were having with Óscar... - The sooner we are protected, the sooner we can go completely wild, without fear that the Neharai matriarch will spoil the party for us - Óscar reasoned, taking Ciríe by the waist and lifting her up. - That we act as helpers should not prevent us from continuing enjoying - Ciríe told him, sticking her own member in her anus again and turning around (when Oscar's came out, his own had also come out) ). - What do you want? - Go on, put mouths in the palms of your hands and take out your zups - she begged him, impaling herself again on Oscar's phallus. - And now ? - he asked her, with his hands already transmuted. - Smear my back with your slime. - Ready - Oscar said shortly after, having, in fact, smeared Ciríe's back. - If you are going to be playing alchemists, my love, "You'll need at least an apron," she told him, leaning against his chest. - Let me be your apron... Óscar, who took the hint, triggered the effect adherent of the slime from his zups, so Ciríe stayed stuck to his chest. - Even as an apron you look scary, aunt - Fasme told her, flattering - Thank you very much, niece. - Baby, put your cock in your ass, like your aunt did - he said. Óscar suggested to Fasme, removing mouths and zups from his hands - And you two, also. Let your balls hang from the sides, like Ciríe. - Anything else? - Albarí asked him, nibbling inviting a finger (he pretended it was something else ). - That depends on you. He planned to induce some so many vibrations on your cock, but you would have to let me do it... - You can vibrate us at will, dad - he assured him. Melein, on behalf of the three. "I'm glad to hear it," he said, beginning to mentally shake their phalluses - Oh, I forgot to tell you that I'm not going to let you cum: every Once you're ready, I'll stop for a bit. I'm going to drive you crazy with desire, girls: what do you think? - Great ! - she told him. - If what you want is to make us angry, dad, why not Can you give us some of your wax? - Albarí proposed, after thinking about it a little. - That, that! - Fasme exclaimed, animated. - Are you sure you want the bitter one? amberabstinence, girls ? - Oscar asked them, stopping the vibrating stimulation. - Hey, you used the exact formula! - Melein was surprised, turning to Ciríe and asking her - When did you tell her, aunt? - I haven't done it, baby: what's more, I'm not even aware of having thought about it - she replied. - You had to extract the phrase in question from the subconscious of some of us - said Hedelia. "It's most likely," Sarigza agreed, turning to Oscar. and asking him - Why did you say that? - I don't know, it just seemed like the most appropriate thing to me. - And it is - Ciríe assured him - This is how we refer to our wax when we use it on each other. - How curious - he said - Who knows how I found out about it? it... The three young Deluyrei approached him and crowded together. against his sides and back, standing on tiptoe and extending his tongues, with which they began to lick his ears, immediately focusing on their ears (in order to insert them into them, they narrowed the tip). Often They retracted them, swallowing the earwax they had managed to extract, project. Not long after, the three separated from Óscar, and Melein announced: - With what we have taken, we will be under your control orgasmic for about four days, as long as you don't cancel it first. - Wow, that's precisely my estimate - he said, after concentrate for a few seconds - How can I know, if I've never done it before? made ? - Your intuition is becoming more intense, just as it has been demonstrated this very night - Sarigza told him. -How do I inhibit your orgasms, girls? - he asked them Oscar. - When the time comes, dad, you will know how to do it - he assured him. Fasme - If you want, we will stimulate ourselves, in order to save you the discomfort of moving. - Alright. - We will not stop until you say so, even knowing that we will not We will run until you feel like it - Albarí assured him. - We want to cry from frustrated desire, dad - he joined him. Melein, beginning to move his phallus through his vibratory gift (his sisters did it too) - This is how we want to show you our absolute dedication... - You are a delight, nieces - Ciríe told them affectionately, raising his feet casually. - We will also submit to you, aunt - Albarí promised her, prostrating before her and tenderly holding both her ankles (the others imitated ) - As you will soon discover, your sisters have properly raised his daughters, showing them the extreme pleasure of giving oneself completely to their elders. - They're adorable, don't you think? - Sarigza said to Ciríe, very proud of her daughters. "They are, sister, they are," she sighed, letting herself be adored by the feet for his nieces. With what passion they kissed and licked them! They would be like this for hours, but... - Are you going to continue like this for a long time, Ciríe? - he scolded Hepente, while Darlane pulled out everything she needed from her storage space (reagents, ingredients and instruments) - In that case, it is very helpful to us! you are going to be! - Okay, okay, let's go... - she gave in, letting her nieces dedicated a last show of submissive affection to him (which consisted of tilt your head and guide your feet to the crown of your head, on which you rest them a few brief moments). Not long after, everyone was doing something, and that too I was going for the humans. Some set aside different amounts of this or that ingredient, weighing them using a precise scale, provided with a wide assortment of weights, which Darlane had (they made a list with the quantities, for true in Spanish: their gift of languages would not only allow them to express themselves orally in any language, if not also do it in writing). Others mixed them in a certain order, macerating the mixture when there was room. Others heated some substances in lighters. alcohol (very similar, Óscar appreciated, to what could have been in any laboratory from the beginning of the century). No toxic effluvia were produced, so humans did not They had to wear masks (yes, Darlane had one too - they were cloth -, although angels, like the deluyrei, are immune to much of of existing poisons). Almost twenty minutes after starting, they had already completed the first phase of preparations (Hepente's estimate, for So, it was quite accurate.) - You have done very well - Darlane congratulated everyone, stirring with a glass rod the pot where the whole thing was cooked ( It was made of bronze, having a capacity of five liters, and it was enchanted, not needing fire to warm up). - It has been fun, although I would say that it is missing some things - Laura joked. - And so it is - Hepente said in surprise. - I already said that you added too little salt - said Óscar - Also, where is the garlic, or the parsley? - Jokes aside, it is true that it is missing some things, specifically two - Darlane said when the laughter stopped - First of all, we need at least a drop of blood from the owner (or owners, if there is more than one), of the place we are going to protect. "The chalet belongs to both of us," said Alicia, taking her hand. Oscar. - He bought the farm and built it thanks to a loan that he She acted like a bastard to her mother, returning the money, interest included, as as soon as possible - Oscar explained to Darlane - About twelve years ago, He decided to put everything in the names of both of them, despite having taken care of She covered the entire payment, and she didn't stop pestering me until I agreed. - It was the least I could do, considering that I paid for it at basis of being unfaithful to you - Alicia told her, holding out a finger to the angel in order to to be punctured with its storage device (the magical spider, complying the wishes of its creator, had extended one of its thin legs, which would be used as a pin). Darlane gently guided Alicia's hand to the pot, letting a few drops of blood fall from his index finger, and then he released it. Sarigza took the opportunity to get hold of it, taking it to the mouth and tenderly sucking on the finger, while holding his gaze. After this, He led her to his member, from which he had released a single drop of urine that He kept it on the tip, and with it he healed the small wound. Alicia, as expected, took advantage of having the priestess's tail to grab it, starting to play with it. Hedelia did not want be less, so he took the human's free hand and brought it to his, which she also like that. Óscar, who did not miss a detail (he loved to see his wife in action, and of course also to the deluyrei), he extended his hand to the angel left, and she pressed the spider's leg against her little finger, although without getting results. - Gossip doesn't seem to be able to break my skin - he appreciated. he. - You are very resistant, but I made sure that my device storage was virtually indestructible, so if I push with the enough desire... - she said, squeezing even harder: the only thing that achieved was that the spider, in order to preserve its integrity, left its leg flaccid, and so there was no way to puncture it. - It doesn't matter, I'll make myself bleed - Oscar told him, pushing his blood against a certain point on the fingertip by means of his powers. A blister formed and soon burst, due to the enormous pressure that his blood was exerting, splashing some of the present with tiny drops. Darlane, who had ordered her spider to assumed the shape of a ring again, she took his hand and held it on her kettle until it received three drops (now that the blood had a free way, The skin having been pierced, it flowed without problems... at least until the wound, thanks to Oscar's impressive regenerative capacity, began to close ). Every time one of the drops came into contact with the concoction, it It produced a curious phosphorescent effervescence that quickly ceased. Hepente took Óscar's hand and repeated with him what he said. Sarigza had done with Alicia (unlike her sister, it was of no use to her suction, since the wound was already too closed, and his urine had little effect made on the patriarch's finger, almost cured). - Supposedly there is only one thing missing: what is it about? - Óscar became interested, without stroking Hepente's cock, and not because He didn't feel like doing it, but because he wanted to be equitable with the three sisters of Ciríe, enjoying them at the same time. The sorceress, who learned of his motives, was not offended, giving him a smile, and Sarigza, who considered it unfair to enjoy the Alicia's caresses while her sister was left wanting to feel Óscar whispered to the human to stop touching the bar for the moment, because they wanted to reserve themselves for their husband. She agreed, but not before vigorously scrubbing her glans with the thumbs, thus leaving them soaked in the delicious liquid precum from both. Then he put his hands up to his face and sniffed them, enjoying their aroma and then licking them, greedily. - You see, we could use exclusively the power that exists in our bodies to perform the spell, but I fear that would leave us out of combat for a few days - Darlane explained (if it took so long to answer was because what Alicia was doing distracted him) - By Consequently, we will drain a good part of the magic to be used from an object previously enchanted, and I have just decided which one we will use - saying that, he extracted from its storage space a metal plate, which seemed familiar to Óscar. - What is ? - Hepente was interested. - I don't know, I acquired it at a famous artifact fair unusual His magic caught my attention, but it is so exotic that, despite my efforts, I still haven't managed to figure out what it's for. It's been a while since I I'm tired of studying it: if I still haven't gotten rid of it, it's because I reserve it as an eventual source of energy. - Why didn't you find out about its usefulness before buy it? - Ciríe was surprised (since she was working as an apron, she had been working thoroughly the two cocks that were stuck in his rectum: just At that moment, they both came for the fourth time, and their satisfied expressions gave them away again). - I didn't buy it, I exchanged it - she explained to him (if Oscar and If they had been human, I would have waited for them to finish cumming to respond, but they were deluyrei, and one or two orgasms, however satisfying were they, they would not prevent them from paying attention to what they were told) - Their The last owner was also unaware of its purpose, as it was given to him by an acquaintance who barely understood magic, having acquired it who knows where. Seems have an activation phrase, but I haven't found it... mainly because, every time you make a mistake, you can't make a mistake until ten years later. new try. - Leave it to me, Darlane, I want to check something - he asked. Óscar, with an expression somewhere between concentrated and amused (he had already finished cum, just like Ciríe). - Here you go - she told him, handing it to him (yes, quite strange). Oscar considered it, nodding to himself. It was made of steel, and had some engravings. Most of them were symbols that he sensed were magical, but not The ideograms were missing, the most striking being a simplified hand in a pose to grab something, right in the center. As soon as he noticed him, all his doubts disappeared. they dissipated. Smiling widely, he announced: - Here is our mysterious penis kidnapping dish. - Don't bother! - Hepente exclaimed - Was that thing with the one you dreamed of? - Without any doubt. As you deduced, there is only You have to say a key phrase to activate it. - Do you know it? - Darlane asked him, realizing that the device was already ready for a new attempt: the last one was made a few months before leaving for Earth, and since then more had passed. of a millennium (its storage space, unlike that of Hepente, had no been subjected to time warp). - I don't remember it very well, but it certainly made me very happy. grace - he said, taking Ciríe by the hips and starting to pump into her straight with violence: the deluyrei, who had been begging for Óscar took the initiative on that occasion, he let himself be done, happy. - Give me hard, my love... - she moaned. - If you want something really hard, honey, raise your knees and Hold your legs against your breasts - Oscar suggested. - What else? - she was interested, after assuming the position suggested. "Just this," he told her, bowing a little and getting closer to the table, increasing the pace of the thrusts, as well as its violence. Ciríe's genitals, completely exposed, began to collide against its edge... and also against Oscar's, although from behind. - It hurts, it hurts! - she complained, and Óscar, upon understanding that he was overdoing it, it penetrated him with less force, a change from the rectum, but especially Ciríe's testicles, they were grateful. - How about now? - he was interested. - Perfect ! - she sighed (now, yes she was) enjoying) - Damn, how delicious! - Regarding the activation phrase, Oscar, isn't it? Do you remember, even partially? - the angel insisted. - Something about a tit and a closet - he said, after doing memory. - Doctor, a tit has appeared in the closet! - they exclaimed the two sorceresses in unison, in the language of the Deluyrei. The base of the plate seemed to liquefy, and the engravings on it around the hand blurred, being replaced by others (the hand itself remained unchanged). - What does it say there? - Julian was interested. - Apparently, everything necessary to handle it - he told him. Oscar, after capturing it from the minds of the two sorceresses. - Magnificent ! - Hepente exclaimed, seconds later - No. It may be easier to use. - Silly, silly, silly! - Darlane scolded himself, had done with the device, hitting his head with it repeatedly - Look what not to try with that phrase! - What's so special about it? - Alicia was surprised (Óscar had taken the liberty of translating it to humans, while the engravings of the plate were remade, of course without stopping pumping). - Magicians use it quite frequently - he explained. Hedelia - It became fashionable after a wizard's apprentice tried to execute at his own risk a spell for which he was not prepared, suffering the his master's furniture certain, mm... side effects. It seems like a fable, but I know that it is a real event (I learned in person to one of those involved). - Tits that grow in closets and dishes that kidnap cocks - said Laura, laughing - Don't be offended, but for me that some wizards are not quite right from the roof... - This dish does not only kidnap cocks, it is made with any part of the body - Darlane explained, shaking it at the human - Simply put something belonging to the victim on it and say another phrase ( that one is written down, so there is no loss), stating, immediately afterwards, the part of the body that you want to abduct: it will appear immediately on the dish. - Whatever you take away from it is still alive, and completely unscathed, since in reality there is no cut, treating so only from a long-distance spatial fold - Hepente continued. - Can the chub be returned? - he asked Esther. - Of course, and also borrow others - Darlane replied - The artifact is capable of managing nothing less than five hundred pieces at a time. Then maybe we'll try it, it promises to be fun. I'm finally going to pay off your purchase... - If you don't use gossip to cast the spell, what will you use? ? - Julian was interested. - Wow, I hadn't thought of it - the angel acknowledged, something annoyed - Don't worry, beautiful - Hepente told her - we will use part of the Oscar's amniotic fluid. They poured a liter directly into the pot (there was no more room). ), and they stirred it again (not much). Then, they distributed the content to equal parts, in two glass dishes. Darlane was going to get up to fuck boots, but Ciríe made a gesture to her nieces, who brought them to her with He rushes, helping him put them on. They did it sensually, resting their soles against their testicles (without forgetting the sharp stingers, with which the angel she mischievously made some scratches... which they received with joy), and carefully stretching the stockings so that no wrinkles form on the fit him (in reality it was not necessary, since the spells he had angel's lingerie not only kept all her clothes clean and intact, but they also took care of details like that, but that's how they took advantage to get your hands on it). None of the three had stopped stimulating each other, so They had already been on the verge of orgasm for a while, both phallic and rectal (if not due to the orgasmic block that had been imposed on them, they would have spent time back ). Despite this, they had carried out the tasks assigned to them with quite efficiently (although from time to time a groan escaped them), and Oscar decided to reward them for their dedication by letting them vent in that precise moment. instant. - Wait, Oscar, not yet! - Albarí complained, squirming on the floor of pleasure. - Don't think you're going to make us cum, darling. Father... - Melein moaned, trying hard to avoid climax, like her two sisters. It cost them a great effort, but none of them came ( They had to bite their tongues so the pain would help them focus. They were beautiful: their skin shined with sweat, their hair was They were agitated, and their breathing was labored. Her nipples were really erect, and the three of them let a few drops of milk slide down them, as if inviting Óscar to try it (he would do it later, he decided). Their faces were quite red, and their testicles were increasingly inflamed (they had to be accumulating enormous amounts of sperm ). They demonstrated excellent self-control. Excited, and very Excited, the ones who came instead were Óscar and Ciríe. - Wow, it seems like you liked that we stayed with the "You want it," Fasme told them sensually, kneading her breasts and then Licking them, draining his own cum from them. The three had resumed their vibratory stimulation, willing to stop again when they could no longer further. - Come on, Óscar, inhibit our orgasms again, so that We can get fully excited without running the risk of reaching climax - he begged. Melein - It's so wonderful to be so excited for you... "Okay, daughters," he laughed, blocking her again. ability to have orgasms (it was very simple). As soon as they realized They gave him a smile, once again stimulating themselves without hindrance. - Come closer, nieces, I have a gift for you - they said. Ciríe ordered. - What is it about, aunt? - Fasme asked him, approaching him, like his sisters, on all fours. - Let's take off and get our cocks out of my ass, letting you kiss them - she told them, and Óscar canceled the adhesive effect of the drool from his zups, holding him by the hips so he wouldn't fall. They both knelt, Óscar being the first to extract his member, followed by Ciríe. They made sure not a drop of water was spilled. sperm (it would be unfair if Ciríe's nieces and sisters, having took so much care to prepare Óscar a good breakfast, they were not reciprocated: consequently, later the six would delight in the combined juices of his queen and the patriarch). Then they stood up, and Óscar grabbed Ciríe's penis, shaking it slowly in front of his eyes. nieces, to whom he said: - Would you like to taste your aunt's phallus right now, girls ? "Very much so, father," said Melein. - I imagine that is also applicable to mine - he told them, fucking it with the other hand and pretending to masturbate, very slowly. - Of course, Óscar - Albarí sighed. - We would be willing to receive you by mouth until you bored, giving you as much pleasure as possible: we would enjoy it a barbarity, whether you let us cum or not - Fasme assured him. - You are a delight, girls. Finally, you can start kiss the bar, but I warn you: the kisses have to be without tongue, only with the tip of your lips, and as brief as possible. And no touching them. - But, if we do it like this, you will barely find out... - he complained. Melein. - You will have the opportunity to eat our cocks properly, moment you will have to settle for, mm... greet us politely - Ciríe told them. - Hello, beautiful, it's a pleasure to see you again - Fasme said to Ciríe's lock (like her mothers and sisters, she had had the opportunity to enjoy it before Oscar joined them, so they already knew each other ), giving him a couple of tender, fleeting kisses. - Won't you introduce us to your new friend? - he reproached her Melein sweetly after kissing her, pointing to Oscar's cock. - She's as pretty as you - Albarí assured her, once he kissed her. - If you don't mind, we will kiss her too - he told her. Fasme, kissing Óscar's bar. Soon the three of them were sharing kisses between them, and Albarí said them: - Oh, girls, how we like you. Your beauty has us subjugated - We are your slaves, give us any order and we will We will joyfully comply - added Melein. - That's enough - Oscar told them, and they stopped at the act (both he and Ciríe were very amused by that game that the girls, all things considered, they had also enjoyed it). - It has meant so little to us... - Fasme sighed. - Open your mouth as much as you can and retract your teeth - he Óscar instructed, holding his head. - Are you going to nail it to me? - she got excited, opening exaggeratedly the mouth. - You could say yes, although I will put it in without establishing contact neither with your mouth nor with your tongue - he told her, plugging her nose with two fingers. - Why are you holding my nose? - I want to feel your hot breath of a horny female on me "cock," he replied, plunging his virile shaft into Fasme's mouth, although making sure he didn't touch her. - Mm, I feel her so close to me... - she said vibratingly. - You would like to eat it, wouldn't you? - You know very well that yes... - What tortures would you be willing to suffer to earn the right to blow me? - Whatever you asked of me, father. - Give me some examples, daughter. - I would tear off all the nails on one hand with my teeth, I would burst my clitoris with a nutcracker, I would break my arm by catching it with a door - she explained to him. He was exaggerating, of course, but he refused to let Oscar considered a finicky one: if he demanded any of those tests, or even another harder, she would pass it without a complaint. Ultimately, recovering complete would take only a while. - Look how beast you are, daughter - he scolded her affectionately, taking the penis out of his mouth and rubbing it against his nose, which he had already released - What if I decided to masturbate against your face, without touching your lips at all? ? Would you settle for that? - Anything to give you pleasure - she laughed (I was tickling), joyfully receiving that caress. Óscar repeated the entire operation with his sisters, although without taking so many detours, and then he gave the three a brief spray of urine on their faces, which they licked with delight. Once that ritual was over, He held out his hands to help them sit up, giving each of them a brotherly kiss on the cheek: they were so hot that, if it weren't for the orgasmic block, that would have been enough to make them cum. The two magicians, realizing that they had already finished, They each took a pair of brushes and a brush, heading towards the door of the house with its respective fountain under its arm. On the day, they checked immediately, left much to be desired: it was a little windy and quite cloudy, having rained several times since dawn. - Wait for us to go up and put something on, it looks like something cold and we are quite sweaty - asked Alicia, and Hepente, who was the one had opened, it closed again. - I'll go, it will be faster - Óscar offered, teleporting to his room, right in front of the closet for even short more (before leaving, he had locked eyes with Hedelia, who nodded at him, sketching a smile). Not long after, he appeared in the hall, which was where They were all, with four long (and quite large) coats, three pairs of shoes, some beach sandals, three pairs of tights and one pair of socks ( Except for these last ones, which were his, the rest was Alicia's). I had the gut inflated, but it was placed so that none of the mortals would notice. - Give us the socks and shoes, Óscar, we want to help dress like humans - Albarí asked, getting down on his knees. "There you go," he told them, handing them to them. The three women approached the deluyrei, who gave them a few kisses on their feet before putting on their socks (it was clear that they loved to play that): then, lying on their backs, they posed heels of the shoes on her erect nipples, letting them be the ones slipped their foot inside, giving them a mischievous stomp that made them moan in delight. excitement (not pain). Julián dressed himself, putting on his socks, his sandals and the raincoat (it had grown a little, just enough so that a good part of Alicia's shoes, which previously fit her, were now tight: it was That's why his brother-in-law opted for sandals. Furthermore, with the appearance of Iberian male that he now had, some women's shoes, and more with as much heel as had those, they would have looked really bad). - Laura is ready - announced Melein (she was the one who had in charge of her), joining up. - Alicia and Esther, too - said Fasme and Albarí at the same time. - Well, me too - said Julián. - Don't lie to me, you are missing a very important thing - they told them. Oscar scolded, kneading his abdomen casually. - You're swollen! - Alicia finally realized. - If you want to know the reason, dear wife, get in touch. "Get on your knees and kiss my ass," he suggested. "With pleasure," she told him, kneeling behind him and separating her buttocks. - How envious - said Melein. - You'll eat it too, but for now You will have to settle for a small appetizer. - What does it consist of? - Albarí asked him. - Get on your knees again, with your arms crossed on your back. back. - Ready - Melein told him, like the other two already in position. - Perfect. Now, you will approach your aunt, like little dogs obedient, and you will lick his cock with all your love... The young women, of course, did not have to be persuaded. Meantime, Alicia had not stopped working on her husband's buttonhole, alternating kisses with licks, and Óscar decided that the time had come to press: when he did, a glass sphere about six centimeters in diameter emerged from his anus. diameter. - Where did you get the glass to make them? - him Alice asked. - I didn't make them, I borrowed them from Hedelia. - I made a few last night, using some of the glass I left over from when Ciríe created the containers - she explained to the humans the referred to - I distributed them among my sisters and daughters, who applauded my initiative. We have all slept with some stuffed up our asses, it is very pleasant. This morning we take them off. - More, I want more - Alicia told him, licking her butt. husband, who gave him four more. - Can you handle this, baby? - Come on, give me at least another one, so I can get three in each hole... - Hey, you, don't be selfish, we want too - Esther scolded him. - Don't worry, I've thought about everyone - Óscar told her, defecating not one, but three more - I have plugged in twenty-eight, so there will be four per hole. -Does that mean that there will be for me too? - he got excited Julián, after doing the math. - Yes... although, if you want them, you will have to worship my buttonhole. - Come on, Alicia, now it's your brother's turn! - HE he hastened to tell her, getting on his knees next to her. Alicia, who had temporarily put her balls in two from the pockets of his raincoat, he stepped aside to give Julián a free way, who licked her husband's anus eagerly, almost desperately, receiving as if rewarded four of those hypertrophied marbles (it excited him very much to see them in that pose). - Damn, little brother, you have to see how much you like my buttonhole. husband - Alicia laughed, stroking his cock - Mm, how hard it has gotten, You must have a crazy desire to stick it there... - You know it is, little sister. - Come on, Óscar, turn around, I want to rub your cock in my brother's face - Alicia begged him. "Okay," he relented, turning around. While Alicia was reviewing her brother's face with the member of her husband, testicles included, Esther stood behind the deluyrei, kissing him the ass to win his balls. Oscar did not dislike feeling the Julián's face against his manhood, in fact he found it very stimulating. rubbing of her hair (evidently, her sister-in-law's attention was also pleasant). "Your face is a little scratchy, brother-in-law," he said shortly. -When I got up I looked like a bear, I had hair all over my face. sides - he excused himself. - The man and the bear, the hairier, the more beautiful - he jumped Laura. - The uglier, the more horrible - Julián corrected him, between laughter - Stop spoiling proverbs - Óscar admonished them - Also, for that rule of three, mm... what do you think of this other one? The woman and the seal, The hungrier they are, the better they do with their mouths. - It's just a matter of offering them a fish appetizing enough... - said Ciríe, winking at her nieces, who smiled at him while continuing to work his phallus with their tongues (they had expanded more than a span). - Well, what I like most about seals is their ability that they have to learn to play with balls - Hedelia intervened - Once they you have trained, you just have to grow a good pair of balls, putting them within range: believe me, it's hilarious, they go out of their way to hit you with the noses. - Bullshit aside, one of the first things I did this Tomorrow I had to shave my face, but it wasn't as close as I would have liked - Julián said, assuming, wrongly, that Hedelia was joking. - Logically, now your hair is much more abundant and resistant than before - Oscar told him - Until today, you had only shaved like woman: If you want, tomorrow I will show you how we men shave. - But, if you no longer have hair... - I could grow them, although with good thought it will be better Don't even try: considering how resistant I am now, I would destroy the blade. If it's okay with you, I will shave half your face, and you will imitate what let it do to you in the other half. - Good idea. - We will do it completely naked, in front of all the girls, and I'll get behind you, sticking it in your ass. We will make it last, and, when we finish, I will pour a good piss on your face, as a lotion. - It promises to be fun, don't you think, brother? - he told him Alicia, without stopping rubbing Óscar's bar against her face. - I think I'm going to be a very, very bad student: like that "So, Oscar will have no choice but to teach me every day," he joked. - You have a sweet tooth, man - Laura jokingly scolded him, approaching them. Her hands soon joined her mother's, one on the cutting tool. his father and the other in Julián's basement, who continued to allow himself to be done. - It will be as sweet as you want, daughter, but I haven't yet "I've seen her open her mouth to taste your father's cock," said Alicia. - Well, it's true! - Laura was scandalized, exchanging a knowing look at his father before adding - No. We can allow it: say "ah", man, your sister and your niece are going to give you try a delicious meat lollipop. Julián licked Óscar's cock with delight, which caressed him the crown The truth is that I would have let him continue with the pack, but the sorceresses were waiting, so he expelled the last of the balls destined for Esther and turned around again, pressing her butt against her daughter's face, who He held on to his waist after receiving the last ball, refusing to stop. - You drive me crazy, father - she sighed, between licks - Mm, how much I like to make you enjoy... "What a delicious thing, brother-in-law," Esther told him, who had took advantage of Óscar's turn to take control of his bar - Damn, I would spend hours eating it... - You flatter me, girls, but now we can't entertain ourselves with that. "You said you'd let us eat your ass," Laura complained. Come on, daddy, let me keep going until you cum... - You will have the opportunity to give me pleasure with the boneless there back... and anywhere else you want. - How about you get your balls in now? - Ciríe encouraged them, beginning to ejaculate at that precise moment, which did not prevent him from adding, between moans - You are so begging that I am beginning to fear that you will not you can with them... - Our little holes eat whatever they throw at them! - HE said the offended Esther, beginning to insert them. Soon everyone was ready, so Oscar, opening the door, he stepped aside to let them pass (he didn't have to bend down too much, but Darlane does. Being so tall had certain drawbacks). The The last to leave were Ciríe's nieces, whose faces still had a lot of remains of sperm. - You are a mess, girls, look how you have the face - he told them. - We did it on purpose - Albarí confessed. - We really like to show ourselves covered in sperm, so the "People find out how slutty we are," Melein added. - Don't move, I'm going to clean you - he ordered them. cleaning them with a few quick licks (he hurried, not wanting to delay the magicians longer, and of course not miss the beginning of the spell ). - Thank you, dad - Fasme told him. - Wow, I see that your balls are starting to hurt - he told them, gently feeling his testicles (to his satisfaction, he noticed they were very, very heavy). "Not much at the moment, dad," Melein played down. - Keep blocking our orgasms for as long as you want craving - Albarí asked - We want our balls to be ready to burst. - You'll see what a run we're going to make when you finally let him Let's reach the climax - Fasme told him - Our batons are going to look like hoses. -And all the milk you add, who will it be for? - For you, father - Melein told him, enraptured. - All ? - Every last drop, to do with it as you please - Fasme sighed. -Will you let me milk you? - he asked them. - Of course! - they responded in chorus. After that little exchange, they followed the others, walking fast to catch up with them. They were heading to the back. The witches, as soon as they reached the wall of the farm, they began to sway, quietly reciting an incomprehensible litany. Without stopping shaking ( They seemed to be dancing, although with majestic serenity... and not a little sensuality), dipped the thickest brush in their respective fountains and They made a few strokes, increasing the pitch of the humming (not much, actually). ). They started at the same point, moving away: if they continued like this, they would soon become to gather, this time at the door. Once they made the first half turn, they dispensed with the larger brush and used the medium one, repeating the operation. The new ones strokes, partially overlapping with the previous ones, gave rise to symbols arcana, for the moment still quite crude: it would be throughout the third round, in which they made use of the brush, when the symbols were perfectly outlined, having turned each one and a half times. As soon as the last of them finished off between the two, the The whole thing flashed, blurring until it disappeared... or that's what they told them. it seemed to humans. However, if you look closely enough, They probably still saw some of those lines, which in reality were only had mimicked, still being reasonably visible to those who counted with a privileged view, like the deluyrei or the angel (Óscar wondered if they would see each other astrally, and boy did they do it: the sensation seemed very similar to when looking at the incandescent filament of a light bulb, although without be dazzled by its brilliance). They had spent just over two-fifths of the mix, and, although they looked a little tired, they felt much better than they would have been expected: it was evident that the magic of Oscar's fluids It was helping more than they had anticipated, which they wouldn't complain about. The two looked at each other, with calculating expressions. - Shall we repeat it on the outside? - Darlane asked her colleague. - For me there is no problem. - Could someone see you - Alicia worried, giving a little scream. of excitement (it was not the first that escaped him since Óscar had began to induce pleasant vibrations in the balls that were inside, which which he also did with others). - Someone could hear you - Oscar mocked. "We don't care," Esther moaned, and now it was she who he shouted, jumping a little, when Óscar, playfully, wagged a little more He pushed his balls, causing them to collide. "Making us invisible wouldn't interfere with the spell," he said. Hepente, after a little thought, vanishing next to the brushes, the brush, and the container with the potingue - After all, the paint camouflages itself once it has been completed, so as not to give too much away sing... - Yes, I think the same too - Darlane agreed, turning to Óscar and saying - Are you hiding me? - Will you manage? In front there is a road, but the part of The back is relatively bumpy, and you won't be able to see where you put your feet. - No problem, angels have astral senses very developed. - Perfect. I will sprinkle you generously with my power of invisibility, to you and that concoction, to make sure it lasts: When you finish, I will reabsorb the one that has not yet been consumed. -Should we vibrationally dampen your voices? - Hedelia asked the sorceresses, both now invisible. - No, well that could interfere with the spell - he told her. Hepente said. - What you could do, if necessary, is generate sounds, loud if possible, with which to cover ourselves - Darlane proposed - Of course, don't direct them towards our ears, we will be very concentrated and you could startle us, ruining the spell. Oh, and try to keep cleared the perimeter: with a rib and a half around the wall, I suppose, we It will be enough to maneuver. They went outside (the remaining deluyrei imitated Hepente, becoming invisible), and the magicians repeated the spell, beginning through the back in order to end up next to the door. Óscar lamented in the act of not having put on his shoes: inside the property, he walked on the thick grass and clean tiles, of irregular shapes, that formed paths in it, not staining your feet at all. However, as soon as he went outside he stepped on a treacherous gum. It didn't stick to him, but it made him quite uncomfortable, and it wouldn't be the only crap I would walk on. He was tempted to manifest the wings of flight, in order to get off the ground, but he didn't want to run the risk of that would interfere in some way with the spell (I didn't see it likely, but now It was not possible for him to be sure, since the only ones who could have advised the respect they were very busy). It was appreciated that the street on which the part faced front of the property, the busiest of all, was paved: Otherwise, the prints of the two women, especially those of Darlane, would have could reveal them as they were printed in the sand, a phenomenon that occurred in the sides and in the back (not only did they lack asphalt, they also did not have They had the narrow pedestrian crossing, covered with tiles, that was on both sides. sides of it), but that probably no one saw. We also had to be grateful that the farm did not share its wall with none of the adjacent ones, separated from it by alleys of the Just the right width to be passable by cars. If this had not been the case, the witches would have been forced to enter and leave the neighboring plots several times, a maneuver that, in addition to being annoying, could well have broken the rhythm which required the enchantment. The first person who passed by, when the magicians were going to complete the first round, it was a retiree whom they had as a neighbor ( lived two properties to the right). He was returning from making his meager purchase, riding on bicycle, and greeted Alicia and the others without stopping (they pretended to be chatting among themselves, although they responded with a wave to the greeting). Not long after, a guy ran by (he worked in the evenings). afternoons, Óscar caught his mind, so he took advantage of the morning to do something of exercise). He was walking along the sidewalk adjacent to the property, but, seeing that it was busy, she changed the sidewalk. However, when looking at the three beauties that had just left behind, he was about to stop, pretending that a few stretching. If he didn't do it, it was because Oscar dissuaded him telepathically. Two cars passed, very close together, and, not long after, a van. The magicians had just started the third round when Cecilia, another of the neighbors, four farms appeared behind the bend in the street. left, on the way to his house (he lived a plot beyond the pensioner from before, whose name I didn't remember). Beatriz, his sister, accompanied him. Until now no one had circulated on that sidewalk, so they limited themselves to moving away, usually entering momentarily on the road, when the witches passed by the front of the wall ( If a vehicle had approached at such a critical moment, they would have simulated be crossing the street, but there was no need to do so). Considering the pace at which Cecilia and Beatriz were advancing, It is more likely that they arrived at the estate when the sorceresses were about to to conclude the third round, and they could not allow that. While I was thinking one solution, Óscar evaluated them, thoughtfully. Cecilia was thirty-two years old, around five feet six, and she was quite thin, although without falling into anorexia (to tell the truth, little margin). Relatively pale, she had brown hair and eyes. Was quite cute face, having it oval, although her chin did not harmonize for complete, being somewhat more pronounced than it should. She put on makeup minimally, and only to please her husband, because she didn't like it. Beatriz was the same height, or perhaps a little shorter, and she was not as thin as her sister, although, like her, she could use very good to take on a few kilos. He was twenty-eight years old, and he was also relatively attractive, but she took even less care of her image than Cecilia. For To begin with, she had her hair (which was lighter) tied up in a bun, and she was wearing really dull clothes in which she almost looked like a schoolgirl (whoever had some freckles on her face, which was narrower than her sister's, helped quite ). He wore glasses, and they were simply abominable, seeming to date back to mid-century (as indeed happened, since they belonged to his deceased grandmother ). He couldn't resist the temptation of reading her thoughts. They came from shopping (Cecilia was pulling a cart, while Beatriz He was carrying a bag that, by the way, looked quite heavy), although before They had gone to mass. There were few days that they did not go, although so unhealthy and ugly custom had had an unexpected and beneficial side effect: that long walk, together with the fact that they did not suffer from any vice, had kept in shape. Thanks to this, they looked less than twenty-five (in In reality, Beatriz, if she had dressed up a little, could have been considered a minor. ). When they saw Alicia and Laura, they felt upset, and Óscar understood that they didn't like his girls. He didn't have to searching too much through your thoughts to find out the reason. In more than On one occasion they had seen them playing with some of their submissives inside the farm. (They were very gossipy, although fortunately one of those who kept everything quiet, and spied most of its neighbors through a kind of homemade periscope that between the two of them they had installed in the attic, which was where Beatriz lived). They had never been distinguished very well, since some of the trees from their respective farms, without forgetting those of the two that separated, they greatly hindered their vision. Furthermore, Alicia and Laura very rarely They were completely out of control outside, and their only fear was that someone climbed the wall, which was not very likely. However, those two snoops prudes had been incredulous witnesses of things that did not even appear in the pornographic videos that Cecilia's husband occasionally bought and that They, in order to check how far their perversion went, they played when he was not there (they were so disgusted that sometimes they vomited, especially Cecilia). Óscar thought he remembered that Alicia had told him to It was rumored that her husband was mistreating them both, and she proceeded to inform the regard. It was a lie: Cecilia's husband, despite being an alcoholic ( As a result of his frustration in the sexual field, he supposed), he did not put his hand on him, nor on his sister-in-law (yes, he had some tantrums tremendous, hitting the furniture and the walls with such force that in more than one time he had hurt his hands and feet). Like Alicia and Laura, in their eyes he was nothing more than a sinner, a promiscuous pig who was always thinking about dirty things... but It was impossible for them not to love him, especially Cecilia, and in any case he was married to him, and for her, as for her sister, divorce was unthinkable. So, when Genaro became especially annoying, she She opened her legs, resigned, and let him vent while she prayed in a loud voice. lowers a rosary, confessing the next day if by chance he began to feel that disturbing tingling that, according to his confessor, preceded the most terrible of sins, the orgasm... a crime that, fortunately, had never committed. Newly married, her husband stimulated her conscientiously, getting wet (another of the symptoms that indicated that he was about to enter into the darkness), but he never managed to make her run, because she He resisted with all his soul. It is not surprising that Genaro soon gave him up. impossible, calling her frigid and focusing only on obtaining her own pleasure... when his wife's insistent prayers did not lower his morale, of course. They knew on good authority that Genaro had been seeing each other for two years. with a mutual friend, doing dirty things with her. They felt a few injuries, but at least they took care of the fact that the man, not being able to satiate himself with his own wife, look for alternatives, and in his eyes adultery It was less sinful (although by a very small margin) than masturbation. Furthermore, they were horrified by the possibility that he would go blind by touching his dirty sin flap, just as the Good people know what ends up happening to men who abuse their body... rumor that their spiritual guide had told them confirmed. Oscar, annoyed, silently cursed the clergy. Because of his wicked influence, those poor women were really sick in the head, not having enjoyed a measly orgasm in his life. Your duty as good neighbor was to do something to heal them (which, presumably, was also would benefit her husband), and she decided to do it, although she still didn't know how: in order to To establish a plan of action, he delved a little deeper into their minds. When Cecilia and Genaro were dating, they never stopped fucking each other hands and kissing (almost never on the mouth, and even less with the tongue), and that always It bothered him a lot, even threatening to break up one day when he got too hot. It was then that Cecilia promised him that she would do everything with him. Well, they got married, and he continued to hold on. When, on the wedding night, understood how varied sex could be, that poor disturbed woman horrified, being unable to keep his promise. It was much more bearable let him do dirty things with whoever he wanted: her and her sister They would pray for his soul, and even for that of his current lover, to save them from the hell. If Genaro had welcomed his sister-in-law into his house, which he did shortly after getting married, supposedly it was because it was very difficult for her upstairs living alone (her parents had Alzheimer's and had been admitted to a geriatric). Unfortunately, the real reason why it had been installed At his brother-in-law's house it was very different, Óscar discovered, increasingly angry: the priest who had fanaticized his parents, triggering his early dementia, had abused her since she was a child (to be more precise, as a result of the first communion). Damn pagan pigs! Was there not one decent ? That guy had left him pregnant at the age of twelve, and the scoundrel had convinced her and her family that there was been possessed by at least one demon. So, when I was two months pregnant, They performed an abortion on her, disguising it as an exorcism (it was carried out by a improvised midwife disguised as a nun), who by the way was about to cost him his life. The abuse had continued, only from then on Elías, that degenerate, refused to give him his white absolution in the vagina, claiming that it had been the devil's den, so she sodomized him, also making him suck her (so Óscar found out, the guy should not wash more than once a month, and to top it off I used to urinate in his mouth, or in his ass, when he finished. One day, shortly after his parents were admitted (to At that time, he was already twenty-two years old), Elías approached his house accompanied by four of her colleagues, plus six boys, and she had to please all several times, two by two and even three by three... which they did in front of a video camera (they put on a mask, although her face left uncovered). They did not penetrate her vaginally (they did not want to run the risk of being possessed by another demon, they told him), and they made him take some pills that made her feel very strange: suddenly, everything was not so terrible, in fact he thought it was quite funny (they assured him that they were special hosts that were secretly consumed by the high officials of the church, and the very naive she believed it). The next day, when he woke up, they were already lifted. They had gathered in a room from which they could see him (they were confronted, and had left the doors of both open), but the asleep, because he did not believe that he could bear another of those multiple phallic communions, and also the state of grace into which the papal holy days seemed to have passed. He dedicated himself to listening to them, and little by little he understood until that bastard had been using him. She froze when she found out. than two of the boys with whose hallowed sperm had to take communion were his children, and not precisely in the figurative sense of the word. When she learned that her demonic possession was actually a normal pregnancy, shortly after she was about to give herself away, because she began to sob for the baby she never had, being forced to bite her lips so that they would not hear her. But the priest's atrocities did not end there: Elías too had abused his mother, turning him into his barragana and sharing him with some of his friends... something he continued to do, although less frequently, after marrying her father. Cecilia was only his half-sister, because it was that damn priest, and not her father, who left her mother in her state, rushing the wedding to hide it (that must have been the reason why he never abused her). Induced by Elijah, his parents had done a lot of donations to the church, giving him the checks in person... a good part of which he had entered into an account in his name. But that doesn't was enough, so he had decided to exploit him, converting him, without her knew, in a pornographic actress: the video from the night before had only was the first of many, and they would gradually induce him to do more things. and stronger. In time, they may not even have to drug him to disinhibit him, one of the young men ventured, and it was then that Beatriz He knew that the papal hosts were nothing more than some type of hallucinogen. Under his Indeed, I had the feeling that I had done something especially horrible, but I didn't He remembered it until they talked about it. He couldn't believe he had been playing with a snake, licking it as if it were a cock and putting it in both front and back. With that slimy bug, and an apple (which rubbed impudently all over his body, laughingly repeating all the obscenities that were pointed at him), had staged the original sin... sequence for which a certain guy had promised them a million pesetas. When the priest explained to them that the next step would be mating him with dogs, pigs and donkeys, wallowing in their feces and urine when ended, Beatriz couldn't take it anymore. Jumping up, he grabbed the video camera (it was still in the room), after which he fled to the bedroom of his parents, where he locked himself up. They, realizing that he had heard everything, They tried to break down the door, amid insults, threats and blasphemies: to When they managed to enter, Beatriz had already loaded her father's shotgun ( In the old days, he liked to hunt), and he swore that he would shoot them down if they didn't They went immediately. They had to understand that he would do it, because immediately They were on the street. As soon as he was sure that they were leaving the property, he called his sister and told her that she could not live another second in that house, not without his parents: hours later, Genaro showed up there to pick him up. Óscar did not understand how Beatriz could trust Claudio, the priest to whom his sister confessed since she married, considering what that other had done to him: curiosity led him to delve a little deeper into his psyche. Beatriz did not find the courage to tell Cecilia what happened. He kept the tape that he managed to take from Elías, but he couldn't show it to her, then, although she recognized the priest without problems, despite the mask (I had seen him very well), his sister might well not do it, case in point that she would look like the worst whore before her, and she didn't want to earn her enmity (in addition to losing him, and he had enough with having lost his parents, there was a risk that he would convince Genaro to throw him out of the house, and That would mean he had to move back into his parents' house, which was just a stone's throw away. stone from the parish where Elías officiated, there in Badajoz, which not four hundred long kilometers). A person with any discernment would have given up to always to such absurd beliefs, but Beatriz's life had been structured around them, being like a slow poison that seemed to have poisoned without remedy your mind. Thus, against all logic, he soon turned to the priest favorite of his sister to alleviate such a terrible burden. This one, when Beatriz he finished explaining himself (something he did through a confession that took them three hours), decided to show him that he, unlike Elías, was a authentic servant of God, a holy and incorruptible man. Claudio proposed the following to Beatriz: since he knew what what to do to turn a man on (unfortunately, I had practiced a lot with Elías ), I should try to excite him. If his member became hard, It would mean that his faith was not strong enough to resist the evil influence of Satan: otherwise, it would be demonstrated that God I was on his side. Beatriz, absolved in advance by Claudio of the sins that was going to commit, she waited for him after mass and they went to his house, where They both got naked. He was about to back out, but he couldn't let it pass. the opportunity to check if that priest was really in the grace of God. He, seeing her doubts, ordered her in the name of the Holy Trinity to was played: Beatriz, at first very scared, soon found out that it was not He got up, and he became more animated, increasing his stimulation. He licked his entire body (unlike Elías, Claudio was quite neat, which he was grateful for), he put a finger in his ass, rubbed his small but pretty breasts wherever she wanted, and she even stamped her butt in the priest's face, who let himself be done. His breathing quickened noticeably, but his member remained virtually unchanged, so Beatriz ended up believing in him. Claudio, who was fifty-five, was something obese, almost bald, rather short and quite ordinary, but she could only seeing him as a holy man, which made him irresistibly beautiful to his eyes, and that, curiously, began to excite him. When he realized this, he announced (not without certainty) abruptness), that the test was already over, begging him to keep strict secret what happened. He asked him to give him the tape, in order to relieve him of such a heavy load. In case Elías tried to do something against her, he would would use the recording to punish him: otherwise, and in order not to harm the credibility of the holy mother church, no one would ever see it. TO Beatriz found that very reasonable, and she gladly gave it to him. Óscar, however, was not of the same opinion: if Claudio If he had been a correct person, he would have caused quite a stir, making sure that Elías received what he deserved no matter the discredit he the church suffered. Besides, the fact that she didn't get hard didn't have to be symptom of virtue. Claudio could very well be homosexual, feeling such disgust for the women who were unable to lift it flag in his presence. There was also the possibility that he was so brutalized that he considered sex something demonic (a clear symptom of mental dysfunction). Finally, it could happen that you suffer from some ailment physical condition that would have caused impotence. Óscar tried to access more memories related to that priest, but to his surprise he did not obtain them from Beatriz's mind, but from Alice's. One of his part-time submissives had confessed to him once. occasion that he knew a priest who was bisexual, having managed to organize orgies (quite a few of which he had attended), in one of the halls parishes. Well, that priest was Claudio. Apparently everything was going for him, but he had abused the penguin in his younger years that did not get up unless he took a concoction that he prepared himself (based on various drugs, including cocaine ), although he also used rings that he put at the base of his penis, constraining him: no wonder he hadn't gotten hard when Beatriz groped him! Thus, the last of his hypotheses turned out to be correct: The guy was helpless. However, thanks to the tricks he used, He could fuck like a champ, which Alicia had been able to see in person, because the submissive in question invited him to one of those parties (it is not necessary say who got the attention that day). This, of course, he also read from the mind of his wife, and he already knew the reason why that guy warned them Cecilia and Beatriz de Alicia: she didn't want them to find out, through her, what he did. It was going to be very difficult, because that day Laura accompanied his mother, hiding in a broken confessional that they had cornered in the living room (which served as a storage room), and recording everything (the poor thing had a very bad time, she would have very much liked to participate, although fortunately he had the prudence to take several dildos, as well as a good assortment of high-quality batteries capacity, of course fully loaded). They did it to have a souvenir of the orgy, but Oscar He decided that they would show it to Cecilia and Beatriz. What better than to discredit him to get rid of their influence. I would give the matter some thought, Now he had to make sure that the two women did not get in the way of the sorceresses He soon came up with a solution, suggesting to his wife and his daughter to do a good lesbian scene, making sure beforehand, through her exhibitionist perception, that no stranger would see them (aside, of course, of Cecilia and Beatriz). If humans had gone out into the streets it was not to see how The magicians cast the spell again (more than anything, because it was impossible for them to ), if not to mislead, if necessary, the people passing by: for They were finally going to be of some use. Esther and Julián separated so as not to interfere, leaning against the door (it was somewhat sunk into the wall, enough to so that the parishioners, when they stopped seeing them, would think that they had gotten into trouble. estate ). The two humans began to touch each other and kiss. HE They unbuttoned their coats, exposing their breasts and crotch. The The expressions of her neighbors showed simultaneous surprise, offense and disgust, turning out to be really hilarious. Laura and Alicia looked at them often, giving them lascivious smiles and quite a few winks. Like a good daughter, Laura on his knees, beginning to delight in his mother's vaginal nectar, which He kneaded her breasts sensually. When Alicia proceeded to urinate in her mouth and daughter's face (not much, since she reserved most of her golden rain for Óscar), those two timorous people, who had been paralyzed, almost They fainted (in fact, Beatriz dropped her bag). When they stopped, they were only about thirty meters away. Alicia and Laura, not far from crossing the alley that separated the farm attached to theirs: that was why they did not miss any detail, and the Laura's moans, thanking her mother for the piss, left them no doubt of what they had done. Since the shoes were clean (except for their soles, of course), Laura bent down even further, licking the tip of both of her mother, a position in which she exposed her rear, which Alicia kneaded with both hands. - And now, daughter, give me pleasure from behind! - he ordered his mother, imperious, lifting her coat and turning around, swaying. Oscar, for Through his vibratory powers, he made sure that those words reached with total clarity to the ears of its neighbors, although avoiding that they could be heard from any of the nearby farms (it was very easy for him to establish where the sound had to propagate, and in what way it did so). - Do you want your daughter's bitch to eat your butthole, mother ? - Shut up and eat it once, motherfucker! Laura began to give her mother a delicious black kiss, exposing him a lot to show off that way (Alicia also liked it) quite ). Soon, she protested, mimosa: - Mom, I also want you to eat my ass... - Hey, you two, come here! - Alicia rebuked them. the sisters, turning towards them - My baby needs your tongues host eaters in his greedy ass, and he needs them now! - Degenerates! - shouted, resoundingly, Cecilia (Óscar, Naturally, he prevented that insult from reaching undue ears.) - You really are a degenerate, who doesn't even fuck your own husband! - Laura shouted, repeating what her father had suggested that she I told him - What a shame, at thirty-two and without having worn his buttonhole for the first time! You'll burn in hell, you frigid piece of shit! - Let's go home, daughter, and make love until we drop! surrendered! - shouted Alicia, also instructed by Óscar - Fuck that one! pair of sinful bitches! - You are the sinners, adulteresses of the devil! - Beatriz screamed (she did it with all her strength, because she wanted everyone to neighborhood heard him, surprising mother and daughter committing incest when They went out to see what was happening, but Óscar prevented his scream from being heard by strangers). - You keep quiet, or we will show your sister the video that you gave Claudio, the one where you can see how Elías and his friends are having fun with you ! - Laura threatened him (on behalf of Óscar, of course), pretending that she knew about what was he talking about. Beatriz took a few steps back, horrified, turning deathly pale. Cecilia wanted to know what that was about, and she, after a few Hesitatingly, he assured him that it was none of his business (it would have been absurd to tell him (I didn't know what Laura was referring to, since her reaction had given her away.) For his misfortune, his sister was not going to settle for that, and began to question him (When someone hides something, he reasoned, it is because they feel ashamed of it. ). While Cecilia harassed her sister, more and more convinced that he was hiding a terrible secret from her (as in fact was happening), Darlane finally reached the corner they were near and turned, without the humans realizing his singing (just as Oscar had predicted, they were too busy, and in any case the angel He wasn't raising his voice too much. The danger had passed, so Oscar opened the door. the farm, and the humans, taking the hint, entered, followed by the deluyrei (he momentarily stayed outside, closing the door again). When the sorceresses finished the last ideogram (or whatever it was) between them that), the invisible lines flashed briefly, but their neighbors, Engrossed in a bitter argument, they did not notice. Even though they cast the spell twice, once inside the wall and the other outside, and even considering that this meant giving them three complete laps around the farm, in just over half an hour they had finished (in the end In other words, the symbols were relatively far apart, having average one meter between them). Already inside the farm, Hepente became visible, making His instrumental was also visible, and Óscar did the same with Darlane. The magic painting they had just done was also made visible, but, considering its mimetic ability, that wouldn't make any difference to people normal. Before entering the house, Hepente asked Darlane for the container that she had used, pouring its contents into hers, and then he weighed it, with a concentrated expression (as he did so, he rubbed absentmindedly against the grass). - Possibly enough to repeat the spell, at least run it around the outside walls of the house - read his thoughts the angel - I have the same opinion, but I don't feel like doing it three times. times in a row - Hepente told him, handing him the fountain where he had gathered the What was left of the potingue - come on, put this in your storage space, tomorrow We will repeat the spell so as not to waste it. - What's wrong with your feet? - asked Alicia (the deluyrei rubbed them on the grass again as soon as Darlane sent the hyperspace vessel generated by his enchanted spider). - I have them dirty, because the back is quite dirty. muddy, and I don't want to stain your parquet. - Some of our neighbors don't seem to distinguish between a irrigation and a flood - Laura justified herself. - I would say that they don't even know how to distinguish between a path and a urinal - Darlane joked. - Let's rise slightly in the air, so as not to step on the ground, and Let your daughters clean our feet, starting with themselves - he proposed. Oscar. - With the tongue? - Albarí was interested, stating, to the like the remaining deluyrei, the wings of flight. - No, go to the kitchen and get some basins - he told them - Also take a jug with water, to rinse. - Where do we get the soap from? - Fasme asked them. - From our bathroom - Alicia told them - Bring too some sponges, and don't forget to take towels. The three young women immediately left to gather everything necessary, while the others settled in the room (before sitting down, the humans undressed: as for the deluyrei, they sat with their feet on high, then fading its wings). Immediately the three showed up girls (they had also dematerialized their wings). They had washed their feet in the bidet, taking advantage of the fact that they had to go into the bathroom. HE They turned to Oscar, but he told them: - I want to be the last. Let each one take care of her vaginal mother: then, you will clean your aunt between the three of you. To tell the truth, Hepente was the only one who was really dirty. He let himself be done while he tinkered with a kind of windmill equipped with several sets of blades, also having metal spikes (He had taken it out of his storage device, which he grabbed before sitting down.) ). - What's that ? - Esther asked him. "A general purpose supernatural calibrator," he told her. Darlane, attentive to her actions - Hepente is determining the power of the protective barrier that now surrounds your parents' property. - Shouldn't you know? - Julián was surprised. - We have done the spell twice, not once, and also the your brother-in-law's amniotic fluid has enhanced him beyond all expectations - he Hepente explained, manipulating some of the spikes, which Oscar suddenly ( and not without some foundation), he took for antennas. - Do you have much left? - Sarigza asked him - I think that's it. It's time to explain to you what I found out tonight... - No, in fact I just got the result - he announced Hepente, getting ready to read it. When he did, he stayed open-mouthed - Incredible - the angel muttered, after interpreting the configuration of the numerous blades by itself. - What a marvel - Hepente sighed. - What's happening ? - Alice was alarmed. - The level of protection we have obtained is... astonishing! - Darlane replied. - Now, this house is the safest place in this world in the face of evil - Hepente added. -How safe is it, compared to the temple? - HE Sarigza was interested. - You don't want to know, sister - Hepente warned her. "I insist on knowing," the priestess told him. - About one thousand seven hundred times more - Hepente told him, after make the relevant calculations. - Impossible ! - Sarigza moaned, decomposed - I was decades praying daily to sanctify the temple! And you plotted his around more than a hundred protection spells! - It seems that Óscar's amniotic fluid is even more loaded with what we assumed - said Hepente. - You're done, mom - Melein then announced, after clarifying the feet. "Thank you, daughter," Hepente told her, putting the caliper away. your storage device. "It was a pleasure, Mom," Melein assured her, beginning to drying them with the towel that had been lowered (that was much more sensual than just drain the water mentally). - Now that I think about it, the spell turned out so well for you. There is nothing special - said Sarigza, already recovering from the surprise - You will soon know why. "I'm done, mom," Fasme told her. "Me too," Albarí said to Hedelia, and the three girls They approached Ciríe. - Girls, stop shaking your cock for a little while - he asked them. Óscar - Your mother is going to explain some very important things to us and I don't want you to Your excitement distracts me. - Shall we get it out of our asses? - No, I want to give myself the pleasure of doing it myself. try to relax a little, but taking care not to let the delicious swelling of your legs go down. balls. I want them well filled. - As you wish, dad. - I will try to be brief - Sarigza promised them - As you already I said before, so you can understand what happened to our thumbs You should know a few things about Khali first... "No problem," Alicia assured him, taking off all her balls (his brothers and daughter imitated him: the priestess was going to talk to them about things especially transcendent, and, like Oscar, they did not want anything get distracted). Without further ado, Sarigza began to tell them about the evil goddess Khali, whom most of her colleagues considered crazy (not without reason), maintained that males were inferior to females, considering so much so that you submit to them. The idea he had of an ideal society was aberrant truth. If it depended on her, all men would be slaves, living solely to please women. They would not only work for them, but they would also satisfy all their sexual needs without thinking never in their own pleasure, which their mistresses would provide them when they crave (that is, almost never). Furthermore, they would joyfully accept all kinds of tortures, for their amusement, being treated worse than beasts: not even That is to say, women who sided with men would suffer their same fate (Alicia and her brothers were beginning to understand where Remedios and her mother had come up with all those ideas: it was Khali, through the neharai, who had poisoned their minds). The perfidious goddess seduced some mortals with her impious creed (almost always women, of course, although from time to time a masochist, who naturally was quick to regret his mistake), but his followers They were too few to spread their ideas throughout the earthly kingdoms. The Universal Matriarchy, his greatest dream, ever could be imposed with as little influence as it had. Finally he understood that his main problem was the lack of credibility. No one would be willing to accept that females were superior to males as long as the gods accepted a god as leader in instead of a goddess. If he wanted to be taken seriously, he should get the leadership. But, much to his regret, he had to admit that his power was not nothing compared to the king of the gods (the deluyrei, not being able to pronounce his real name, they referred to him as Zeus, a nickname that Darlane made him smile: from what Oscar gathered from his mind, that nickname had some phonetic similarity to his real name). In fact, many They were the gods, and goddesses, who were above her. Khali hatched a plan in order to increase his little power. She seduced Zeus (it cost him a lot, because he was never attracted to her, and he did not because she was not beautiful, which she was, if not for her evil), managing to stay pregnant by him without him realizing it. Since he already had what he wanted, he retired without giving explanations to her gloomy kingdom, gestating the child in the most absolute of the secrets. His blood, combined with that of the god, would give rise to a being that, without being as powerful as Zeus, he would undoubtedly be more powerful than her. Yeah was a female, he would make sure to educate him properly, instilling in him his desire for domination over men: When he grew up, the two of them would attack Zeus by surprise, taking over control of the higher realms. If it was a man, so much the worse for him, because It would simply devour him, assimilating his powers. For some reason it took him a long time to find out his sex (something what he should have done, having the penetrating perception that characterizes to the gods, immediately after conception). Her belly had already bulged significantly by the time she knew it was a boy, and She was tempted to eat him before she even gave birth to him, but she managed to restrain herself. his desires: the more developed it was, the more power it would give him. As soon as she gave birth to him, in great pain (she assumed that the son had understood that he was going to kill him, and was trying to defend himself), He tore out the heart and ate it. The power of his son began to fill him, but, Instead of strengthening him, it weakened him, tearing and modifying his essence. As he writhed in pain (a pain that dwarfed that of his recent childbirth), Zeus and some of his colleagues appeared before her, contemplating her agony. He was never in a state, Zeus explained. He knew from beginning his intentions, and decided to simulate, through his powers, that he had gotten pregnant with a boy, although making sure that he did not know his sex until after a certain time. If the fictitious pregnancy awakened in her maternal feelings, if through him I learned to truly love someone, Even though he was a man, Khali would not go ahead with his plan, accepting the son ( case in which, nourished by his love, it would have become real), and that would free him of the punishment he had established in advance for her. The goddess, terrified, He wanted to know what punishment that was, and Zeus explained it to him. In the first place, and since she had proven herself unworthy of have children, at that very moment she was being sterilized. Secondly, she had tried to seduce him (she never succeeded: if he had finally agreed to have carnal relations with her, despite the deep aversion that she had for her, it was to test how far she was willing to arrive... and to leave him alone once and for all). How dare you believe that his simple physical appearance was enough to dazzle the king of the gods, turning him into a wimp? So that it would never happen again head attempt to seduce any god, while in the presence of any of his colleagues, his physical appearance would alter, becoming horribly ugly and unable to do anything to avoid or hide it. Third, she had tried to deceive him. Does he, the king of the gods, was he mentally retarded? From then on, whenever If I lied I would feel great pain. Finally, and so that everyone knew that it was a evil creature, a being that denies the light, were being introduced into three weaknesses, all of them related in some way to light (at Zeus was apparently feeling poetic when he laid down his punishment.) The main source of light in the earthly kingdoms, those where he so much wanted to extend his unhealthy influence, are the stars (which She, by the way, had threatened to annihilate on more than one occasion, to terrorize some of his faithful... naturally in vain, since not even Zeus could destroy the countless stars in the sky. Well, the starlight would hurt him, causing him tremendous agony if it were intense enough. Denying the masculine, when the masculine and the feminine are parts of a whole, it also denied sexuality, and with it life itself. The Life depends almost exclusively on starlight, and the link between both is... - Chlorophyll - Oscar told Sarigza. - That's it - the priestess congratulated him. "We're done with your feet, dad," Fasme announced to him. Óscar, unintentionally interrupting his mother, who was going to add something else. - Can we kiss them? - asked Melein, mimosa - La Aunt let us kiss them when we finished cleaning them... - Come on, daddy, tell us yes - Albarí begged him. - Pick up all that and come back right away - he ordered them, smiling enigmatically at them - Oh, and bring a pair of dice. You will find some In Laura's room, look in the second drawer of her desk. - I imagine, dad, that you already know how I use them... - he said. Laura while the deluyrei collected everything. - Of course. When you organize a small party in your room with some of your most submissive friends, sometimes you use them to choose the way in which they should demonstrate their adoration. - That is. - And I, naive that I am, thinking that you are seeing a movie or playing with the game console... - Sometimes we do, and those are not my only entertainment of a non-sexual nature - she defended herself - Oh, and, some of the times when I told you I had to study, I really did. - It just can't be ! - he mocked - What a waste of time! "You read my mind," she joked. "We're here, dad," Melein told him, appearing before him. along with her sisters (they had made use of teleportation to delay less ). - Yes, you have been quick, girls - Hedelia told them. - We didn't want to keep dad waiting - Albarí told him, handing the two dice to Oscar. - Don't give them to me, daughter, and do three runs with them. - So that ? - Fasme was interested. - It occurred to me that I could use your faces as footstool. The problem is that I only have two feet, and you are three. - And you want chance to decide - Melein understood, excited at the idea. - Exact. But don't worry, you'll all have fun: the one get more score, you will be a cushion. - Will you... sit... on his face? - Fasme gasped. - That is. Does it seem good to you? - Yeah ! - the three exclaimed in chorus. Albarí won. Oscar spread his legs and stood up from the couch. just so that the young woman put her face under her butt, letting herself fall. Then he raised his legs, and Albarí's sisters lay down on their backs, with his head towards the chair, immediately receiving his feet on his face. of Óscar, in whose soles he revealed vaginas. - Are you comfortable, daughters? - Oscar asked them, stirring. on purpose about Albarí's face. - We are in paradise, father - Melein sighed, very tempted. of venturing his tongue into the vagina that Óscar had placed against his face. - Oh, Óscar, tell us that you let us devour you - he Fasme pleaded. - I leave you, but without using your hands. - Thank you ! - the three of them exclaimed, starting to lick him. Albarí expanded her tongue and rolled it around Óscar's member, but he told her: - Not the cock, daughter, focus on my ass. - As you wish, father. Damn, what a delicious buttonhole he has, I makes you lose your mind... - Well, the pussies on their feet are not far behind - said Melein. - Mm, exquisite... - Can we continue now, or are you going to continue chatting? - them scolded Sarigza, who was starting to get impatient (that her daughters were having fun with Óscar didn't bother him, in fact it made him very happy, but they had chosen a somewhat inopportune moment to start playing). - Sorry, mom, we're quiet now - he apologized. vibrationally Fasme. - Photosynthesis is not always based on chlorophyll, there are many worlds where the beings who carry it out use other substances, but is very widespread - Hedelia pointed out, resuming the conversation - In the worlds of magic, without going any further, all plants use it. - Well, for Khali all those substances would be successively poisonous - said Hepente. - Come on, that bitch is done eating vegetables - Julian joked. - What can you tell us about his third weakness? - he asked them Oscar. - Heavy elements also became poisonous to she - Sarigza replied. - What the hell does that have to do with light? - he was surprised Esther. - Do you already know how the stars generate their light? - them Hedelia asked. - Yes - said Oscar. - Perfect. In that case, I suppose you have deduced what What happens when they explode... - Are you referring to novae, or supernovae? - him Oscar asked. - Lastly - she replied, after capturing in her mind the meaning of both terms - When they go nova (I suppose it will be said like this ), they just, mm... inflate. But when they explode, the tremendous energy released... - Allows the formation of heavy elements, beyond the iron - Oscar interrupted. - That's it - Hedelia congratulated him - Khali had threatened some mortals with destroying the stars: well, some of the mortal remains of the stars would threaten destroy her. - Physics, astronomy, philosophy and justice, all together - Sarigza summarized, continuing with the explanation. After that punishment, the goddess's social life suffered. quite a bit (he no longer interacted with his colleagues except on very rare occasions). occasions, because she hated making herself ugly in his eyes). The gods were still young, and someone came up with the brilliant idea of creating their own creatures, beings rational ones that would live in the terrestrial worlds alongside species that had appeared by natural evolution, such as humans. The majority participated, although there were gods who did not want to do it, including Khali. If he did not join them it was for two reasons: first First, her vanity prevented her from appearing before them devoid of her former loveliness. Secondly, no one would want to create a species in which females were destined to dominate males (nor the other way around, since His colleagues were generally very equitable, but that was of little comfort to him. served). The new species were created, and, in view of the success obtained, some gods decided to create their own species, without counting on the help from his colleagues. Most of them failed, because their power and intellect did not They were large enough to undertake such an undertaking alone ( The beings they created, in addition to being deformed, were unstable, dying immediately. ). But there were some, including Aphrodite, who achieved wonders. Khali and Aphrodite had always gotten along very badly. The envy gnawed at Khali, who always tried to imitate his sister in everything, with very little success. On the other hand, Aphrodite completely rejected Khali's ideas: For her, males and females should live in harmony (perhaps that is why deluyrei, despite being female, also had something masculine about them). When he learned of Aphrodite's resounding achievement, Khali rode anger, deciding to create a rational species for herself. It would have males and females, unlike the deluyrei, and you don't have to be very discerning to Know who would be in charge. He failed, of course, but his pride motivated him, trying hard. new. After numerous failed experiments, Khali worked hard, achieving a relatively stable way of life (it was a female, the males I would create later). To his chagrin, he soon discovered that the being He had inherited the weaknesses that Zeus imposed on him, as well as his sterility. The fact that he had inherited his imposed weaknesses was a nuisance, but he could to be allowed to pass: the fact that it was sterile, however, was disastrous. She was tempted to destroy the being, but decided to let it live. in his kingdom, without the other gods finding out. The creature, due to its slight instability, it did not take long for him to begin to weaken. He was dying, but Not even Khali, who had created him, knew how to find the problem. One day, the goddess was torturing a few humans that he had kidnapped (his colleagues did not find out about that terrible hobby theirs until much later, and they were not at all pleased, in fact Zeus almost all of them were men. The female pilot was present, and Khali asked him if he wanted to play that (he was on his last legs, so much physically and emotionally: perhaps hurting someone would cheer him up a little). She He agreed, immediately demonstrating a sadism that pleasantly surprised his creator One of his victims had his throat cut open, letting himself be splashed by her blood, the contact of which made him feel very good. Intrigued, she tried it, and right then she knew what she was missing, beginning to drink directly, eagerly, from the neck of the poor unfortunate. Was It was evident that the blood stabilized his essence, and from that day on he did not would be missing At that time, not only were the gods young, but also magic was, a power that, although it had the same origin, soon became independent of them. The first magicians were human, and they achieved things that even the gods surprised. One of the most powerful magicians (whose name, cursed, only remember a few, and that of course he was not terrestrial), he wanted to use magic to imitate the gods, creating one or more rational species (which, naturally, I would put it at your service). It was he who gave life (so to speak) somehow), to the first golem. I intended to provide it with the capacity reproductive, but he did not succeed, so he soon abandoned that line of investigation. He captured all types of rational entities, including humans, and He set out to modify its essence. Beings belonging to species that were fruit of natural evolution they proved to be very difficult to manipulate, dying in the process, but those who belonged to the new races, the that the gods had created, were susceptible to alteration. At first He only managed to create terribly grotesque beings, with little discernment, but He hoped to improve his technique. Fortunately, a couple escaped. I had planned sacrifice them, since they gave him a lot of problems and he had already created a more advanced version of them (in addition to being somewhat more intelligent, they were noticeably more docile, and not as strong), so he limited himself to sending after them some dogs that he had also modified, assuming that they had been killed when the only survivor of the pack returned, badly injured by the way. But it wasn't like that: if that dog had returned it was because he lost track of them ( when they confronted them, which they did on the shore of a mighty river, they left him unconscious, crossing to the other bank. Once the mutt woke up, he was unable to follow his trail, since his training left too much what to wish for). Thus, and given that those brutes could engender, soon They proliferated. The gods, upon receiving rumors of the existence of a new species, decided to investigate, discovering that it was based on one of the first races they had created. They did not like the fact that someone was perverting their work, So they continued investigating, and it didn't take them long to locate the daring offender, who escaped from the agents who were sent to capture him by chance. afternoon or They would have found him early, but Khali beat them to it, offering him shelter in his kingdom in exchange for his help. The wizard accepted, so soon he was relatively safe. Khali showed him his creature, giving him three years to get it reproduce: if he succeeded, he would let him live in his kingdom until the gods were gone. forget about him. If not, I would hand him over. He couldn't get it to reproduce, but he was so motivated that achieved something quite similar: the creature could alter the essence of others, making them become their peers. At first, that didn't satisfied Khali, but when he saw how his creature replicated in a few How many mortals, he changed his mind. The magician was impregnated against his will, but managed to escape to the earthly realms, becoming the main focus of that kind of spiritual infection. Khali had tried to emulate his sister, so the The powers of those beings vaguely resembled those of the Deluyrei. Although They were inferior to them in all aspects, they greatly surpassed the humans, being ten times stronger, much more agile, and with much greater senses. more penetrating. They healed quickly from any wound, being able to regenerate limbs, and after impregnation they did not age, being virtually immortals. They had some telepathy, and could teleport, although it required a great effort. They did not have light powers, but they could create illusions. They were metamorphic, but could only assume the form of nocturnal creatures, apart from moderately altering their physical features. They lacked the aphrodisiac fluid of the deluyrei, but they still had certain capacity for seduction. They could make themselves invisible, but they couldn't extend that quality to other objects. They had an imitation of the vibratory gift of the deluyrei, but it was so weak that they could not use it as an offensive weapon: they only It served them to imitate voices. Their defects, furthermore, made them extremely vulnerable. To give an example, they could not function outdoors during the day, because the light The sun killed them without remedy. - Why the sun? - Laura was surprised - It's supposed to be Khali was sensitive only to starlight. -And what is a sun, if not a particularly close star to the site from which it is considered as such? - Hedelia told him. - Wow, you're right... - At night they shouldn't be able to be outdoors either - he said. Julian. - The starlight arrives very weakened, due to the distance, so it only gives them a rash, and only on nearby worlds to the center of the galaxy, whose night skies are filled with stars - Hedelia explained to them. - What happens to chlorophyll? - Oscar was interested, about to to cum thanks to the expert attention of the three girls, which was not prevented him from taking part in the talk. - They cannot eat vegetables, and contact with plants Sometimes it ulcerates their skin - Sarigza replied - That, together with their dependence on blood, turned them into carnivores... and predators. -And what do you tell us about iodine? - he insisted, escaping an almost inaudible moan. - Iodine? - the priestess repeated, surprised. - It is one of the most important trace elements, and its number atomic is much superior to that of iron - he managed to say - Whatever is in his bodies, however little, should harm them. - Damn, dad, you have to see what you know - Laura was amazed. - Bah, it's not that big of a deal - he shrugged it off - It's good to read from time to time, daughter, you really learn things interesting. - Is something wrong with you? - Alicia was surprised, because something in the Her husband's expression did not fit her. - Nothing, honey, I'm just running - he sighed, with a happy face. - Are you enjoying it, dad? - Fasme was interested, without stopping stimulate him. - Ugh, I think so, I enjoy it. Go on, whores, give pleasure to your dad - Zeus had already foreseen that problem, so Khali, and Consequently, their creations are immune to the elements that, even though they are their atomic number higher than that of iron, they are part of living beings - he replied Hedelia for Sarigza when father and daughters ended that brief exchange. - Are there many more? - Julian asked him. - Right now I only fall for two, cobalt and zinc - he said. the deluyrei. - Oysters! - Óscar exclaimed, as he had just put together all the pieces of that puzzle (by then, he had already finished cumming) - We You have described vampires, and I without realizing it! - Wow, so now they have the same name as those - Hepente said. - Actually it's not surprising, that's one of his favorite appearances, along with the wolf, rat and snake - said Sarigza. -What else can you tell us about them? The fact that they were not reflected in mirrors was a fallacy ( perhaps it had its origin in their ability to become invisible. Nail them one stake through the heart did not seriously harm them, unless the wood was very green, containing a certain amount of chlorophyll (in which case they died without remedy). The same thing happened with the garlic: it only damaged them be green Sensitive to silver? Naturally, but they were also sensitive to lead, gold, molybdenum, iridium, krypton, uranium... the list was very long The fact that they infected their victims when they bit them It was also a myth. The impregnation did not occur through blood, but as a consequence of prolonged intimate contact. As soon as his mucous membranes entered in contact with those of the victim (for example through a kiss), the process could begin (they had to wish it, otherwise it would not happen nothing ). The infection usually took about twenty minutes (if the Contact with the future vampire was suspended, even if it was only for a moment, They were forced to start over). To make matters worse, good people used to be immune to conversion... that a priest in the service of a A true god could, if his faith was intense enough, reverse. It was also false that they burned easily, in fact They resisted heat relatively well, although not nearly as well as the deluyrei (as far as cold is concerned, however, the difference was not so patent, getting very close to them). His body temperature was slightly lower than that of a normal human, so the rumor that they were cold to the tact had a certain foundation: however, and contrary to what was said, They did not lack a pulse (their blood pressure was lower, and their heart beat faster). slowly, but that was all). In addition to the weaknesses inherited from their creator, they suffered of three more. The meager vibratory power they had sometimes became against them. Certain frequencies, all of them ultrasonic, caused its involuntary activation, giving rise to a kind of echo, although in tones audible, which tore his internal organs to death. with a whistle specially designed for them, they could be killed from kilometers away. His second extra weakness was related to water. Khali had attempted to endow them with the fluid control power of the deluyrei, but he had failed. Instead of being able to control the liquids, they had become sensitive to water (which was the most abundant of them all), whose contact his muscles stiffened. The wetter they were, the more difficult it was for them to move. - Something tells me that they don't like bathing - said Julián. - Not in fresh water, of course, although sometimes they do. in the sea, because salt water does not affect them - Hepente told him. - And so ? - They are only sensitive to virtually pure water (such as example of rain). - Does that mean they only drink blood? - Esther was disgusted. - If you are only thirsty, any fluid of animal origin, urine included, it is enough for them (sometimes they drink juices of various fruits, but first, for the bill that it brings them, they make sure that they have no traces of chlorophyll). - So, what they say about holy water kill... - Alicia inquired. - It's true, in fact it makes them burn. Of course, it has to be blessed by a true god (excluding Khali, who was always on your part). - So, if someone goes to a church and takes some holy water, pouring it on a vampire... - Not even that water is blessed, nor are there vampires in it. Earth, at least as far as we know - Sarigza told him. - What's more, suppose we import one of the few vampires left in the worlds of magic and we spray him with that water, as an experiment: it would hardly cause paralysis, since it is not precisely pure - said Hepente. - In fact, it is full of filth - Hedelia added - The batteries where they put it are a breeding ground filled with microorganisms pathogens: everyone puts their paw in there, without washing first, and some They even have the audacity to rinse, or to spread it on sores, believing that the effluvia of the non-existent god that hypothetically permeate it They will heal. I don't know if you are aware of the terrible epidemics that occurred shortly before they murdered us... - I imagine you are talking about the plague - said Óscar. - That is. Can you guess why it spread so much? Hundreds of superstitious people fought for access to water that, in addition to having no holy, was already infected with the plague bacilli. - And let's not forget the aberrant tendency of that sect to associate hygiene with sin (according to them, good people have no need to wash, although something tells me that over time they have gone being rectified, at least in that aspect). - In addition to liars and manipulators, sluts - said Laura, angry - Down with the priests! After that paragraph, Sarigza continued. The last of the Khali's non-inherited weaknesses affected only his females. If a vampire impregnated a woman of childbearing age, making her one of his own, She would continue menstruating regularly despite no longer being able to have children: That hemorrhage weakened them quite a bit, so that the females, to Khali's indignation, they were at a clear disadvantage with the males. They spread quite quickly, but as soon as it was known Its weaknesses were doomed: the introduction of the wind whistle marked the beginning of its rapid decline. Oscar was interested for the artifact in question, and Hedelia described it succinctly. to large features, consisted of a weather vane associated with one of the ultrasonic whistles that had been invented to eradicate vampires, in front of which a funnel was placed to concentrate the air (that simple device produced a whistle almost constant, to be located in a strategic place, protecting large areas). It is said that there are still some, but they are no longer fed with the blood of rational beings, for the account it brings them. It is also said that There were magicians who experimented with them, managing to introduce slight improvements in their essence, but such rumors have not yet been confirmed, and probably never they are. Despite her resounding failure, Khali did not give up. If he could not create a new species to his liking, he would modify an existing one, just as the magician had done that he used to give the mother of all vampires with replicative capacity. He chose the deluyrei as model, kidnapping some of them and doing all kinds of atrocities to them... thing which, unfortunately, had not yet been proven. The goddess always argued that she had limited herself to imitating his sister, but starting from scratch. It must have been a great pain for him to lie. so blatantly, but he never backed away (it would be better, then, if it were known who had interfered in the work of one of his colleagues, all the gods would have been angry with her, and Zeus, who had forbidden Aphrodite to attack his sister, could very well have acted clueless while giving him at once for all what they deserve). Six of his victims survived the manipulation, being Her powers increased between eight and nine times, almost like a matriarch deluyrei (the corneas of his eyes turned black, being unable to alter its color through its metamorphic powers, a peculiarity that it inherited his descendants). They would also be matriarchs, but neharai, giving rise to all the others. The powers of a neharai are on average fifteen percent lower than those of a neharai. They suffer from the same weaknesses that Zeus imposed on Khali, although very muffled. So, so that the sunlight would damage them, it would have to be about seven times more intense than at the equator terrestrial, with the sun at its zenith and without any cloud in between (in short, There is no habitable planet where sunlight kills them). As for the heavy elements, they were only toxic in large concentrations, and The same had to be applied to photosynthetic pigments. Although they could manifest penises, including testicles, their sperm was not fertile, which meant that it was impossible for them to get fertilized between them. But their eggs were viable, so they reproduced being fertilized by males belonging to other species. Instead of vines, thorns came out of their skulls, being able to germinate in them the same fruits as its predecessors. - I already know what Inmaculada was inspired to design your emblem - Julián said to Alicia. - My emblem? - she was surprised. - I am referring to the mark that you were forced to make on us in the ass - he clarified - It had thorns, and something tells me that he named them in honor of the neharai. - Yes, it is very possible - Sarigza agreed - Oh, and you must know that Khali managed to give the neharai two extra powers, both located in their thorns... The thorns could secrete a paralyzing liquid capable of immobilize, with great efficiency, the majority of beings (on the deluyrei, Fortunately, it had little effect. Although it prevented them from moving, it did not diminish not at all his sensitivity. As for the thorns themselves, barbs included, They were endowed with an innate ability to cause pain. It was as if had a mind of their own, although subordinate to that of their owners, who did not have to bother to consciously control them to torture those who had the misfortune of falling into its stinging embrace (the thorns would continue to torture to her prey, if that was the neharai's wish, even when she was sleeping). Sarigza had already explained everything they needed to know. so that they would understand what happened with his fingers, so finally he began to address the topic. Thanks to Aphrodite's enlightenment, her ability to have Both precognitive and postcognitive dreams had been greatly enhanced. in one of his dreams, he had witnessed how a Neharai matriarch (he did not identified as the sorceress who attacked them, because in the dream she was not covered with armor), created monoliths in a remote world (that had no nothing special, since all the matriarchs, both deluyrei and neharai, late or early they had ended up learning to do magic). In its manufacturing He used some of their blood, contaminating them with his impious essence. In another of his dreams, he had witnessed Oscar releasing Ciríe from the stone in which she was imprisoned. His perception of that event It was only physical in nature, but also astral, and that allowed him appreciate certain facts of great relevance that Ciríe overlooked ( she was very busy as she transmigrated from the artifact to her savior, and the grief that overwhelmed him when he believed that he was going to die helped to distract him even more). When Ciríe's soul entered Óscar's body, He inadvertently took with him a good part of the magic of the artifact... along with the neharai essence that allowed it to be created. Oscar should have died, and that aberrant extra energy would have faded away, harmless, As his body, which had become his new home, would decompose But the Earthsoul decided to align itself momentarily with him, protecting him and triggering its transformation into deluyrei, a process that, although it began minutes after Ciríe entered him, it did not become evident until delivery. -Does the Earth have a soul? - Oscar was surprised. - In a way, yes. It is nourished by the psychic energy of the humans. - Humans aren't supposed to have that - said Alicia. - All rational beings generate psychic energy, and the of humans, despite currently lacking mental powers, It is supposedly as intense as that of the Deluyrei. - Are you implying that in the past we did have them? - Julian was surprised. - Apparently yes, and quite a few, but you lost them - he replied. Hedelia for her sister. - What happened ? - It is not known - she told them, shrugging her shoulders - To When we came to Earth, you had already lost your gifts. whatever happen, it also happened in the worlds of magic, but there it was not so widespread, since there are still some humans with mental powers. - Those who are magicians, I imagine - Óscar ventured. - Sometimes yes, but not always - said Hepente. - Do you know why the Earth protected Oscar, Sarigza? - him Alice asked. - I don't know, although there would undoubtedly be a good reason. - What happened to the energy I accidentally absorbed? - him Oscar asked. Noticing that he was beginning to transform into a deluyrei, and to top it off a male, the aberrant energy coming from the dark matriarch, endowed with a certain level of self-awareness, attempted to disrupt the changes that were taking place in him. The transformation process was very delicate, and that supernatural contamination could ruin it, so Oscar's essence, less and less human, decided to split. From its core Mainly a small part was released, which would be used as bait. So, while the essence of the neharai attacked what had been thrown at it, like infected mad dog, Óscar consolidated himself with the generous help of his world native like a patriarch. Of all the qualities that could be sacrificed, penises thumbs seemed to be the ideal choice. Despite their unusual location, they were masculine attributes, and the neharai hated everything masculine: they would be a good bait. On the other hand, they were the least sensitive phalluses of the body, so their loss would become more bearable. Against all expectations, they turned out to be a tough bone of gnaw. The Neharai essence could not annihilate them, although it deformed their structure (to After all, they were like a seed that has not yet germinated). In the heat of The intense metaphysical battle forged something new and unexpected. When the neharai essence became extinct, the structure resulting gravitated around the main nucleus, already consolidated. After some hesitation, and given that he did not detect instabilities in her, nor nor incompatibilities, he accepted it as part of himself... giving rise to a new type of deluyrei. That alteration seemed to be contagious, for which Ciríe also suffered, as did her sisters and nieces. - What does it consist of? - Ciríe was interested. "Look carefully," Sarigza told them, showing them the back of the hands and concentrating. When several branches emerged from them (identical to those that, theoretically, they could only emerge from his skull), Hepente exclaimed: - It just can't be ! - And yet it is, dear sister - Sarigza told her. while its vines grew more and more robust - Now, we can make ourselves grow branches not only on the roof, but also on any part of the body, even those that are metasexed. - Metasexed? - Julián repeated, laughing. - Yes, I know that word does not exist, but it is the translation most faithful concept that I can think of - the priestess apologized - With that By this term we refer to everything from which we can make a sexual organ, whether previously or not. - I don't understand - Esther apologized. - Consider our navel, for example. As such It is not a sexual organ, despite how sensitive we have it, but we can transmute into a lot of things, and that is why it is metasexed. Now, consider our pussy. It is in itself a sexual organ, but we can also transmutes it into others: consequently, it is also metasexed. - However, when we put a cock in the crotch, it is not metasexuated: it is just the metasexuation of our Pussy. - What do you say about my breasts? - Oscar intervened - Although They are metasexed, in turn they are the metasexuation of my masculine torso, in the that by default I don't have breasts. - Wow, it hadn't occurred to me - Ciríe acknowledged - Yes, it is. curious... - How about we drop the matter? - Laura begged them - I you are making your head like a hype. In the end, I will end up metasexing the meninges. - In short, now we are more flowery than ever - he joked. Óscar, after laughing at his daughter's grace. - You don't know to what extent - Sarigza told him, putting himself thorns on the branches. Very variable in size and shape, they seemed so versatile and resistant like those of the neharai: like these, they were capable of exuding certain liquid, as was immediately demonstrated. - By the holy cum of Aphrodite! - Ciríe exclaimed when she He replied in surprise - We have acquired the thorns of the neharai! - That is. - Is that what I think it is? - Hepente asked him, referring to the droplets that hung from the tip of many of them (their secretion was a voluntary act, so Sarigza had released them to purpose ). - Yes, baby. We now have an improved version of the paralyzing fluid of the neharai. - How do you know which is better, mom? - Fasme was interested. - I just know, honey. It never affected us too much his: well, they are supposed to fall completely surrendered to ours. But that is not the only fluid we can secrete by the thorns, which by the way we can make elastic. - What other liquids can we put there? - he asked Oscar, very much trying to grow his own branches to experiment with them (he wasn't the only one). - Open your mouth, darling, I'm going to give you a try - he said. Sarigza said, extending a branch towards him (he had to grow it close to five meters, but still managed to keep it relatively straight). One of the thorns on the branch exuded a drop, and Oscar left let it fall into his mouth, savoring it. - Sounds familiar - he said. - About what, dad? - Albarí asked him vibrationally (his tongue was still happily occupied). - It's very similar to... I already have it! It looks a lot like the slime of the zups! - Exactly, and in addition to lubricating it also has its adhesive capacity - Sarigza told him. - Why do we need lubrication on the vines? - Hedelia was surprised. - So that we can use them as what they are now - replied the priestess, with an air of mystery. - And what are they supposed to be now? - Ciríe asked him. - A new sexual organ - Oscar told Sarigza. - Very good ! - she congratulated him. - From which it follows that, now, your entire body is metasexed... - said Julián. - Here we are at it again! - he complained theatrically Laura. - Are you saying that now we can cum for them? - Hedelia was amazed, growing a few. - Yes, at least in theory. The pleasure that we previously felt with penises thumbs has not disappeared, it has just moved to our branches. "Well, I don't notice anything," said Hepente, who had also made some grow, touching them intrigued (in fact all the deluyrei had done). - Getting thorns is very easy - commented Albarí, examining as best he could one of its branches (he made it emerge from the back of his neck, and passed it between Oscar's buttocks in order to put it in front of his eyes: needless to say has, he made sure not to prick his father). "And secrete lubricating slime too," said Melein, getting his hands dirty with the slime from the thorns of the branch that was made to sprout of the navel. - Oh, they puncture a lot - Fasme complained, licking her hands. wounds that he had sustained on his hands while grabbing one of its branches, to which had previously been provided with thorns (he did so without removing the face from the foot of Oscar), - But when they are left limp they are a joy - said Melein. - Mm, how soft they are... - Don't revolutionize so much, girls, and let your mother Keep sharing with us what you found out tonight - he scolded them. Oscar, opening his mouth so that the priestess, who had not yet removed her branch of his face, gave him a taste of another of the fluids. The only drop he gave him had a vaguely bluish hue, and Óscar recognized that substance immediately. Albarí, who also did it ( its effluvia reached him), he exclaimed: - It's our aphrodisiac! - ¿ Ahora también lo podemos secretar por la enredaderas ? - Hedelia was surprised, trying to emulate her sister. - Be still! - Óscar warned him - If we all get together to release aphrodisiac, and it evaporates, there will be no one to concentrate, and there are still many things to talk about before starting the orgy that we have so much postponed. -Are you sure they have transformed into an organ? sexual? - Hepente insisted, addressing Sarigza - No matter how much I scrub the vines, I don't run for them... - They don't work like that. You see, his pleasure is, um... inductive. - Well, I don't see electromagnets anywhere - he joked. Oscar, pretending to examine the branches he had grown from his hands. - Less jokes - the clergyman scolded him (the only one of the deluyrei who knew what an electromagnet was was Hedelia, but her telepathy allowed you to get a rough idea) - What I mean is that your pleasure is not it is, if not that of others, as long as it contributes to causing it. - Do we feel other people's orgasms for them? - he ventured Hedelia. - Exact. - We already do that, through our telepathy - he said. she recalled. - It's not the same. It is one thing to be a spectator and another very distinct to fully participate in the event. Then we will try it, let finish. Óscar, open your mouth again, I'm going to give you a drop of the remaining fluent. He let that golden substance, which seemed very familiar, fell into his mouth. It had a metallic and sweet aftertaste, but very vague. He noticed it was charged with supernatural energy. - What is it supposed to do? - Hepente was interested - It's saturated with magic. - To Oscar, absolutely nothing - Sarigza replied - In fact, no. should have the least effect on anyone present. Despite this, the liquid in question is without a doubt our most significant improvement. - Stop the mysteries and explain yourself - Ciríe scolded him. - It is a substance that attacks evil. - How powerful is it? - Hedelia was interested. - His power is immeasurable, consider that he has the combined support of Aphrodite and the soul of the Earth. - I dreamed about her - Oscar announced. - You haven't told us - Ciríe told him. - Yes, I have, what's more, you also dreamed about him. ¿ Do you remember the dream where Inmaculada and Remedios appeared, the one in which they also The neharai made an appearance but you couldn't see him? - The liquid that came out of the cock in which they were tied ! - Ciríe exclaimed - That one that you sensed as coming from you despite coming from the totem, and it burned them! - That is. - What does it do to those who are just a little bit of a dick, without become real thugs? - Alicia asked them. - A minimum level of evil is necessary for the fluid begins to act: from that threshold, its effects are proportional to the evil of the subject... or of the object - Sarigza explained. -Can an object be evil? - Julián was surprised. "And benign too," Darlane assured him. - How is that possible? - They tend to become impregnated with the spiritual emanations of their owners - Hepente explained. - That reminds me that I once took a dagger from a magician really evil - said Darlane. Pointing with his enchanted spider at Ciríe, He took out a dagger from his storage space, which appeared on his knee. right of the deluyrei. - Do you want me to try spraying it with my fluid? eradication of evil, baby? - That's it - the angel told him, hiding her emotions from him. - I notice you strange - said Cirie, without managing to secrete the magical liquid from its thorns. - You don't recognize the dagger? - asked Óscar, who was still He was the only one who had found out what was between Darlane and Ciríe. - Should I do it? - she was surprised, examining him intrigued The only decoration, located on the handle, consisted of a claw of eagle. Otherwise it was completely unremarkable. - Darlane, let me help you undress - Oscar asked. making as if to get up - You cannot delay such an important revelation any longer, especially considering that you are already the only one who has things left to do. explain to others. - Wait, dad! - Albarí begged him, grabbing him by the hands. hips. - You're about to cum again, you can't stay with the desire - Melein told him, holding his foot so that he wouldn't lift it from his face. - Please, let us make you enjoy one last time - he said. Fasme asked, imitating Melein. - Okay, but hurry up - he relented. His precious living footstools engulfed his feet until the heel, biting them desperately while their tongues worked wonders in their vaginas, whose clitorises they attacked with special viciousness. As for your no less beautiful cushion, increased the stimulation, shaking the tongue and rubbing his chin against his genitals. While Albarí caressed the buttocks, hips and waist of Óscar (in whose navel he often inserted a finger), his sisters They caressed the legs. The three accelerated their vibratory stimulation, making the bars pulsate in their respective rectums as if they were really They thought they were going to be able to cum. - Damn, sluts, you're doing it so well for me! - Oscar exclaimed, starting to bounce on Albarí's face (he propelled himself only with his feet, so Melein and Fasme also enjoyed such rough cuddling). - Cum now, dad, cum now! - he ordered affectionately Fasme. - Like this, father, like this, ride us like fillies, which is I need to tame! - Melein told him. - Boot harder, father, make it hurt! - he exclaimed Albari. - Whatever you want, whores! - he exclaimed, increasing the violence of their jumping and beginning to run (it even hurt them, but actually not too much). - Ugh, Óscar, I love that you get so dominant - he said. Alicia said, caressing her crotch. - Great, because me too - he told her, squinting her eyes while she continued enjoying her daughters. When he finished, Oscar stood up and walked over to Darlane, who also joined. The angel, shortly after returning to the house, had taken off boots again (it had not stained the floor despite the mud that had previously been stepped on, well let's not forget that his clothes, thanks to the spells with which counted, it was kept clean at all times). Therefore, his legs They were only covered by her stockings, which was the first thing Oscar took off, kneeling before her (he took the opportunity to kiss her pussy through her panties, while he rubbed her ass). Getting back on his feet, he removed the shirt, releasing her apotheotic breasts. When they were free, they swayed invitingly, demanding with that gesture the attention of everyone present. Although they hung a little, Its shape was basically hemispherical (which, considering its weight, seemed defy all logic). Her erect nipples, about three centimeters long diameter and the same length, were crossed by a silver ring of about three millimeters thick and seven and a half centimeters in diameter ( identical, by the way, to the one he had in his navel). Their halos (were almost black, offering a delicious contrast with their dark skin), they must have been about six inches long. diameter, maybe something more. On normal sized breasts they would have been almost grotesque, but in his they looked perfect. - The milk, what a piece of tits - he finally managed to say Esther. - Do you like them? - she asked him flirtatiously, caressing them with the help of Óscar. - Well, of course, yes - replied the human. - Damn, look what bigger nipples she has, I've seen cocks finer - said Alicia, caressing her own. - What beautiful melons, they look like they were made of chocolate - he said. Julián, shaking it slowly - They must be delicious... - That's what I understand - the angel told him, both standing up. breasts and licking them, focusing mainly on her nipples, with whose hoops played, mischievous. - Get the hell out of her panties, dad, we want to see him! the pussy! - Laura became impatient, staring at Darlane (she wasn't the only). - Do you mind if I take off the lace first, so I can taste you a little? - Oscar asked him, bending down again (he decided make a stop along the way, stopping its descent at the height of the navel of Darlane, whose earring he grabbed with his teeth, gently tugging on it.) - Of course not, darling, but be careful, because I wouldn't want to cum before time, and, furthermore... - Don't worry, I know how much work it took to prepare everything, so that I will not try to penetrate your slit, neither with my fingers nor with my tongue. - Can I know what you are talking about? - Esther asked them. "You will soon know," Óscar promised them, biting the bow. of Darlane's panties while holding her gaze. Pulling it, The slit of the panties opened slightly: expanding his tongue, he introduced it for her. - Mm, how delicious you are... - Thank you. - I love that you're so sweaty. - Oh, Óscar, how good your tongue feels... - Let's see how you're doing behind... - Ugh, what a naughty tongue you have - she moaned. - Delicious - he ruled - Mm, I have to try licking it. right after pooping... - Don't say those things - she reprimanded him between moans, turning slightly red. - You're turning red, baby. - And you purple, bastard - Darlane joked (his mastery of the Spanish was such that he could already use slang) - For whatever you want, Stop poking me with your tongue, or I'll have a syncope. "As you wish," he told her, sticking his tongue out from between his angel's legs and returning her to her normal size. Without further delay, she pulled down her panties. As they soon discovered, Darlane's sex was incredibly hairy, which also applies to the crack of his ass (without However, on the rest of his skin there was not the slightest trace of hair). Barely You could see what was under that wild thicket... from which another of those rings. - Damn, what a doormat! - Alice exclaimed, on the verge of the hysteria. - Well, you haven't seen him from behind yet - laughed Óscar (he knew the terrain thoroughly, thanks to his brief exploration with his tongue), turning gallantly at Darlane and spreading her appetizing buttocks (by then, she was standing again). - What an outrage, she could have braids! - said Julian - Are all angels so hairy? - What's wrong, in fact our genital hair is usually sparser than that of humans - she replied, very amused by all that - If I I have so much in my crotch it is because something has stimulated its growth. - The fact that ? - Hepente asked him. - Patience, I'll tell you about it right away - the woman promised them. angel, rubbing against Oscar. - Don't be shy, honey, show us that buttonhole - he encouraged her. Hedelia, whistling at him with mock rudeness. - Can you help me, Oscar? - she asked him mischievously, shaking her hips while she rubbed the patriarch's penis with her bushy pubes (and her breasts against his: given the difference in heights, they almost reached him up to the neck). "It will be a pleasure, darling," he told her, brushing her hair aside. fingers to reveal her pink anus, into which she lovingly stuck two of them, in order to open it (he ventured inside much further than shortly before with his tongue, feeling his rectum warm, slippery and soft, very soft. darlane he shuddered with pleasure: in addition to being welcoming and appetizing, his asshole was very sensitive ). - What a tambourine you have, baby! - Esther exclaimed - And you! sink is dreamy! - Damn, how wonderful, I would eat it right now with hair and "Everything," said Laura, poking her own with one hand. - Can I know what the hell you eat, baby, to be so hottie? - Julián complimented the angel. - Oh, I have a very balanced diet, so not only "I'll settle for pussies," she joked. "I also eat tits, cocks, balls, mouths... the more, the better. -And how are you eating through this mouth here? - he asked Óscar, introducing two more fingers into his anus, which opened even more. - Modesty aside, quite well - she assured him, stroking his penis with her hand while continuing to rub it against him. pubis. - Too bad about your hair - Alicia told her - It looks beautiful on you, but It must be a nuisance when it comes to eating you. - Don't worry, it won't last long - the angel assured her, turning so that it was now her butt that was rubbing against his cock. Óscar (he, who had taken his hands off her ass, was tempted to stick it in her, and she almost asked him for it, but they managed to restrain themselves. - That lump that can be seen under your hair, next to the earring, is it? Is it the clitoris? - Julian asked him. - Yeah. - You have it huge. - It's not the first time they've told me that - she laughed. - Don't tell me you have it ringed too - he shuddered. Esther. - That's it - she told him, separating from Óscar (but not before thank him for his help with a quick kiss), and approaching Ciríe. He took him by the hands and invited him, silently, to join him. get up (meanwhile, Óscar sat back down on his couch, letting the Ciríe's nieces snuggled, cuddly, against her legs). Cirie, leaving the dagger on one of the armrests of the chair where she was sitting, incorporated. Darlane led him to the center of the room, and the deluyrei asked him: - What have you done to your skin? It seems that you have sewing... Darlane's torso and breasts, in fact, showed tiny but countless stitches. They had been made with a very fine thread, a color almost identical to the skin, and it was obvious that most of that filament remained under it (humans, of course, were incapable to appreciate them). - I have been waiting for this moment for centuries, in fact millennia - Darlane assured him, looking at him lovingly and ignoring his question. - What are you taking about ? - Ciríe was surprised. "Here, hold on," Darlane told him, guiding his left hand. to the ring that hung from her right nipple. Ciríe grabbed it, intrigued, and realized that the son It was tied to the ring. If I pulled him... - You want me to rip off your nipple ring, right? - That's it, my love - Darlane told him, sighing (that was very important to her, so it was impossible for her to hide her nervousness). Ciríe began to pull, while Darlane held her gaze with sweetness. A whimper escaped her as the nipple tore, freeing the ring, now attached to his body only by the filament. The deluyrei began to moved away as he continued to pull, and the thread began to tear the skin of the angel They were not serious wounds, just enough so that the blood turned red. There was undoubtedly some kind of magic at play (probably, located on the thread), because those fine and reddish strokes began to illuminate, giving off a colorful bluish-white glow. They gave place for words, and these for phrases, spreading throughout her right breast forming an artistic spiral. They were written in the same language as the deluyrei they usually used among themselves, and they all read them respectfully. silence (Óscar, even though he already knew roughly what the text was about, He did it too.) - It's beautiful - Hedelia sighed, without stopping reading. - What is ? - Alicia asked them. - A poem with a really successful and original rhyme - them Óscar explained - Translated into Spanish he loses it, of course, so he doesn't have sense that I will translate it for you verbatim: instead, if you want, I will make you a summary... Those verses spoke of a family of angels who since For generations he had lived free, without serving any god. He lived in one of the few higher kingdoms that were not under the influence of any deity, and They enjoyed a great reputation. That kingdom was broadly governed democratically, electing a leader every century. The last mandate was expiring, and the latest polls seemed to indicate that the next leader would be the representative of the family in question. Unfortunately, angels are not always free from ambition, and the representative of a rival family, a female corrupted to the point of marrow by the lust for power, he was not going to tolerate the leadership returning to avoid him: if she did, she would no longer have a new opportunity to be elected, because his family, who were beginning to seriously doubt his ability as representative (he did not stop getting involved in shady affairs, frequenting companies not recommended), was about to transfer his prerogatives to one of her cousins. Contacting some elements of the worst kind, for supposedly behind her family's back (unlike her, those she represented would hardly associate with thugs), organized an attack on the rival clan. The bullies, taking advantage of their stay in a lonely place ( was on a hike), they kidnapped his political opponent, along with his wife and his five children... four of whom were barely kids. I couldn't kill them, because someone could find out what happened through necromancy, But that didn't mean she couldn't get rid of them without getting involved. in his disappearance. He had made a deal with an evil sorcerer, extremely powerful, who was obsessed with angels, having captured more than one to do all kinds of atrocious experiments with him... of which, until now, none had survived (they were so feared that they were already There were very few angels who went to the earthly kingdoms when they felt that a mortal was invoking one of his own: prudence usually prevail over curiosity). He arranged everything to deliver his prey to him, encouraging him to do whatever he wanted with them, although with two conditions. First First, he had to spread the rumor that they had come to him of their own reason, after having invoked them, falling into their networks. Secondly, it should to ensure that their souls did not access the higher realms if by chance they died while experimenting with them. At that moment, the thread that Ciríe had been pulling It's over. It was tied to the ring of the other nipple and, as soon as it was completely exposed to air, it disintegrated. The light that came from the wounds had started to fade, but would still remain for a while. Ciríe, seeing that that hoop was tied to another thread that was lost in the angel's skin, he pulled it, and new verses began to appear on Darlane's left breast. - What does it say, dad? - Laura asked him. - Describe the tortures that this undesirable put to those poor people - he told her, disgusted. That wasn't experimentation, it was simply torture. To the eldest son split him open, spreading all his organs across the enormous table in which he was tied, still attached to his body by the nerves and vessels most important blood vessels, which were stretched by means of a spell (which The only thing he spared were his lungs and his brain. By means of another spell, prevented him from bleeding to death, ensuring, through another, that he did not lose his sensitivity. He didn't use anesthesia, and the poor guy kept fainting, waking up again when I removed his insides with tweezers. He put the head of the family on a rack, stretching him arms and legs until he broke them. He impaled his wife with a bar metal the thickness of a finger, magically keeping it alive. From another of her offspring, also a male, she tore off the entire skin, replacing it with metal scales. He forced another to eat a potion that caused terrifying hallucinations. As for her sisters, one of them hung him upside down, completely immobilized, from a mechanism that every so often, without warning, he would drop him into a bathtub full of ice water, lifting him up when he was about to lose consciousness and doing assisted breathing with a kind of articulated siphon if I was breathing water. The remaining girl was forced to drink a magic potion. It simulated an extended period of starvation, consuming at a terrible rate all the nutrients that were in the body, leaving little more than bones and skins. The father, who knew something about magic, took advantage of a brief absence of the magician to cast a spell that would allow him to attract, through a sad but beautiful song, to any being with a pure soul who heard it. His song was heard in the gloomy fortress where they were locked up, achieving go outside through a window. The magician, understanding his intentions, He burst into the room and kicked several of his ribs. The angel continued singing as best he could, knowing that He had very little life left (his torturer had decided to kill him, he read it his mind), but his voice was quickly cut off, as the magician surrounded him neck with a rope, beginning to tighten. I didn't really know whether to strangle him or cut his throat with a dagger that he was carrying: he decided on the latter, but he had just placed the blade on the battered the angel's neck when a young Deluyrei appeared in the room tortures, with an unfriendly face. The magician threw the dagger at him, but he did not hit, stabbing harmlessly into an unoccupied rack near the young woman to whom he had given the diet potion. Numerous powerful protection spells surrounded the sorcerer, who barely felt the attacks of the deluyrei. She pretended to be terrified, fleeing from him (he did not use teleportation, so that he could follow him ). When he was far from the dungeon, he attacked him again, but this time using himself to the fullest, since he no longer ran the risk that his powers, unbridled, accidentally annihilate the prisoners. The magician began to fear for his life, and summoned his dark servants to help him. At his call, they not only showed up all manner of mortal minions, if not also supernaturally altered (some of them, coming from hell). They were all defeated, and he, finally, too (his expression, as he died, was full of disbelief: he had been defeated by a child, a simple teenager! ). After what seemed like an eternity to the captives, the young deluyrei showed up in the dungeon. I was terribly hurt, but He used every last drop of his urine to heal the angels, whom released. He fed the cadaverous girl with his milk (fortunately, the magic of the diet potion had already died out, no longer consuming him inside ), and poured her anesthetic tears into all the wounds... except her own own. Once he was sure that the angels would live, he left overcome by fatigue. He was falling asleep when a few people showed up. Deluyrei priestesses, who took them to a temple of Aphrodite, where They finished the work that Ciríe had started with the angels (not because they were Now out of danger they were what is called healthy). At that moment, the thread ran out, pulling the ring of the navel before disintegrating. Ciríe played with the two rings that were already there torn off, and then he said to Darlane, pointing to the dagger: - I imagine it's the one the magician threw at me... - That's it, my brave heroine. - It was Ciríe who saved you, and your family too! - Alice understood. - Indeed - Darlane told him - If I am so tall it is because of the large amount of deluyrei milk that Ciríe made me drink, to alleviate the effects of the slimming potion (I don't know how he was able to produce so much, I know that he It took a tremendous effort. I was of growing age, and that stimulus It affected a lot. - You were very brave, Ciríe - Laura told her. - Bah, the worst thing that could have happened to me was that they killed me, and remember that we deluyrei can be resurrected. When I heard that beautiful voice I knew I was needed, acting accordingly. That's all. Besides, for bravery, which Hedelia demonstrated with that army of the living dead. - What happened ? - Alice was interested. - I'll tell you later - Hedelia promised them - Now we are talking about Ciríe, not about me. - How old were you, Ciríe? - Julian asked him, understanding that her sister would not talk to them about that for the moment. - Thirty-nine, so he looked about sixteen your years. - Although she was not yet an adult, her powers were always very developed - said Sarigza. - He liked to enter tournaments, and he always won - he added. Hedelia. - Do you remember that time when he defeated three adults? - Hepente said. "They were weaklings," Ciríe shrugged off. - Maybe, but the youngest of them was three hundred years old, and "You weren't thirty yet," Sarigza reminded him. - It is not surprising that at the age of fifty-two you won the world championship - Hedelia told him. - What is a power duel? - Oscar asked them, having captured that from their minds. - Do you remember when I taught you how to use some of yours? - Yeah. - Well, it's very similar. Two deluyrei intertwine one of their powers and, instead of combining them, as I did with you, they contrast them, seeking opposite effects. - What happens then? - That one of the two sooner or later loses, breaking his power. - Are you left forever without that power? - Usually not, but if the damage is severe enough extensive, if the contest stops being a friendly confrontation and becomes something personal... - Ciríe began, unable to continue. - The bloodier the fight, the greater the damage, taking longer to repair - Sarigza explained to them - If the power in question remains broken enough, it simply dies out. Since Aphrodite is who gave us our powers, only she can give them back to us when we we lose - Ciríe has crippled more than one of her opponents, right? ? - Oscar guessed. - Yes - replied the aforementioned, contrite - I like to feel how his powers give way to mine, leaving them useless for a few days, but Sometimes I fought too seriously and broke them completely. - They knew what they were exposing themselves to - Hepente consoled him. - Did you and our cousin, sister, know it when I went bankrupt? your light power with mine while we played? - she told him. - That was a long time ago, and Sarigza cured us in the name of our lady Besides, if we hadn't been so stung, it wouldn't have happened. nothing. - What happens if a deluyrei and a neharai confront each other, and Does one of them have any of their powers completely broken? - he asked them Oscar. - If it is the deluyrei who is harmed (something little probable, since we are usually more powerful than them), any cleric of Aphrodite can leave you as good as new - Sarigza replied - But, if it is the neharai whoever becomes crippled has it very hard, because Khali's clerics do not They can do nothing for her (neither they, nor her wife in person). - It's just what I imagined. - What happened to you? - Ciríe asked Darlane, That topic has already been exhausted. - Pull the ring and you will know - the angel encouraged him. Upon learning of what had happened, the nuns returned the angels to his kingdom, but it was too late: the elections had been held, winning the traitor, who staged a coup d'état to acquire more powers of those that corresponded to him as president. Darlane's father had never trusted in no god, but what Ciríe had done, for him and for his family, It had moved him. If Aphrodite's creations were a reflection of the goddess, without a doubt this one was worthy of total trust. Presenting himself before her, he told her what had happened, thanking her the help provided, first through that young woman and then through her priestesses, and apologizing for wanting even more. Aphrodite was not offended, accompanying him in person to his kingdom to stop the civil war, giving that thug what she deserved. The father of Darlane, had he presented himself to the new elections that were called not Well the tyrant was deposed, she would have won by a landslide margin, but she He offered his servitude to Aphrodite, going to live in her kingdom with his family. nearest. As he would soon discover, serving a god wasn't always bad. Darlane became interested in magic, and Aphrodite named her disciple of one of her favorite sorcerers (she soon surpassed her father, who in The bottom line was just an amateur). By the time he finished his training, he was already adult, and wanted to meet with her savior, in order to demonstrate her gratitude. But Ciríe had already moved to Earth, which was outside of its reach. When, much later, Aphrodite announced that she was going to send to Earth as an emissary, Darlane decided to give Ciríe a gift to the height of his heroism. At that moment, the thread ran out, tightening. Just like Ciríe had suspected, it was tied to the ring that crossed her clitoris. Darlane. The epilogue to that story had been written about abs of the angel, although avoiding the vicinity of her navel... where the deluyrei noticed a disturbing disturbance of a supernatural nature, a kind of metaphysical trace very similar to those usually left by scars. However, and unlike these, not only did it not detract, but it that was endowed with a strange and suggestive beauty (something told them that it was not It had nothing to do with the verses, and so it was. - It has been a beautiful gift - said Ciríe, so excited like her sisters (Hedelia, in fact, had shed some tears ). - My beloved queen, it makes me very happy to know that the verses have You liked it, but they were nothing more than a dedication. Actually there are three my gifts, and one of them is already in your hands, at least most of it. - Are you referring to the earrings? - she deduced. - I don't know what they do, Ciríe, but they are magical (including the of the clitoris), and they have very intense power - Hepente told him. - They will build a palace for you, filled with all kinds of luxuries, that only those you want will perceive - Darlane explained to Ciríe. - It sounds very good... - Thank you, although don't expect to use them right away, since the power of those earrings can only be triggered during the spring equinox. - At that point, how long will the construction ? - Ciríe asked him, fearing that the castle would vanish. after a few days. - Indefinitely, at least in theory. - Fabulous ! And, what are your two remaining presents? - Separate my crotch hairs and take a look at me rajita - Ciríe suggested. - You sewed it! - Ciríe exclaimed, after examining the sex of the angel A thread also came from the ring of her clitoris, with which her vaginal lips had been sealed (there no longer seemed to be anything written there). - Twenty days before coming into this world, I prepared the verses that you have just read about me, sewing me by means of a spell: I took the opportunity to seal my sex. Since then, as you understand, I have not been penetrated... - Have you been without fucking for all that time? - he was horrified Sarigza. "Neither in front nor behind," she replied, although without look away from Ciríe - What's more, I haven't masturbated either, and I've even taken measures to not have orgasms even in dreams. All that accumulated desire, my queen, I offer it only to you. - Oh, baby, you didn't have the slightest need... - he scolded her. Ciríe, flattered and of course also moved. - I keep the third gift in my vagina - Darlane told her, after a brief pause. - So, that's what I imagined! You have gotten one of our magic grapes! - I admit that I was tempted to do it, but I wanted to be more original. - What are they for? - Oscar interrupted them. - To make wine, but not just any wine: it is delicious, and it is slightly aphrodisiac - Hedelia explained - Although he climbs on the head quite easily, very rarely gets drunk to the point of reaching to suffer nausea, vomiting, or headache. Oh, and it never causes a hangover. - It is fermented in the vagina of any rational female, which which takes between one and three days, protecting it from the heat released and the toxins produced - added Hepente - Of course, those of a matriarch They ferment ten times faster, and produce even more delicious wine. - If the grapes are as small as the one you showed me how germinate yesterday, along with the rest of the fruits, would have been of little use to Darlane get one - They are not used as is, they are mixed with the grape must normal, whose fermentation they accelerate and optimize - Sarigza explained - Oh, and to We often add juice from other fruits to improve the flavor. - We tend to squeeze them out by wallowing in them while we make love, and we usually sew up our vaginas to make sure nothing interrupt the fermentation process (for example a chicken), undermining the wine quality - Hedelia spread. -Can they be eaten as is? - Yes, and they are very good. - Can we germinate whole bunches? - No, just one at a time. Óscar was satisfied with that explanation, and Darlane told Ciríe: - Go, examine my lower abdomen with your astral senses... - It has something inside, something that is alive! - he exclaimed Hedelia, the first to realize - It's some kind of supernatural creature! - What is ? - Ciríe asked him - Is it related to that metaphysical disturbance that exists around your navel? - No, his navel is a magical tattoo that remains invisible when inactive - Óscar intervened - I suppose you agree with me in that, astrally, unlike common tattoos, it is very colorful. - Are you implying that normal tattoos don't fit at all? well at the astral level? - Laura asked, instinctively feeling her hip. where, not many hours ago, I had a rose tattooed. - Are you kidding, daughter? To say that they don't look good is to make them a favor. They are absolutely abominable, we perceive them as a blur of dirt contaminating the skin... and that, if you think about it, is exactly what they are. - Why didn't you tell me? - Because I didn't want you to feel diminished. - What's that tattoo doing, Darlane? - he asked the angel Hepente, focusing his senses on the area affected by the disturbance astral without being able to make anything clear. - It gives me a certain polymorphism - Darlane replied - When my family put themselves at the service of our lady, Aphrodite, my parents They agreed that each of their children be assigned a guardian who taught him everything related to sex (my older brother thought he didn't need it, Well, he had already had carnal relations, but his guardian, who was also an angel, opened her eyes to a lot of new pleasures). My teacher, and that of my youngest brother, were deluyrei. - It is said that in the kingdom of our beloved goddess lives a small Deluyrei community, but I never believed in such rumors - said Sarigza. - It is not interesting to air it, most gods do not see with good eyes that those who were created to live in the earthly kingdoms. They only tolerate the presence of their souls - Are there many? - Hepente was interested - It is said that his population ranges between three thousand and five thousand (I am referring to the meat deluyrei and bone, of course, but not to the souls of those who, for some reason, have not been able resurrect, choosing as the last resting place the kingdom of our creator). - The last census exceeded seven million, but that was already a long time ago - Darlane told them, after thinking a little - Birth rate is extremely low, but, since mortality is zero, the population does not stop grow, doubling every approximately two thousand years. What I have told you is confidential information, so I trust you to be discreet. - Don't worry, we will be - Hedelia promised him. - You were telling us about the tattoo - Ciríe reminded him. - You're right. You see, my tutor once put me a cock through one of his magic cucumbers, and the sensation captivated me without remedy. Since then, we played it very often, but I didn't want to depend of her every time I felt like putting on a cock... or taking it off. By Therefore, when I began to study magic, I set out to find a means of manifest a penis between your legs at will, just as you can do you. It took me a while, but in the end I found a spell that suited my needs, and I executed it on my person. I can assure you that I am very satisfied with the results (and my lovers, especially when they are girls, also ). - Shut up, baby, our mouths are watering - he joked. Sarigza. - Don't you unwrap your last gift, Ciríe? - Darlane encouraged, placing her hands on her hips. - How do you want me to do it to you? - Ciríe asked him, holding the earring. - Very slowly, my queen - Darlane told her - I want to feel how my pussy is filled with small wounds as it unravels, opening exclusively for you. - Spread your legs and move your hair away, I want to have good views. The angel did so, and Ciríe began to pull. The worst was tearing the clitoris, the rest in comparison was not painful. Darlane from time to time when he complained, but that didn't stop him from smiling at the deluyrei, looking at him with love, gratitude... and growing lust. - And now ? - Ciríe asked him when he finished (in that occasion, the thread was not attached to any other ring, leaving it loose: despite This, too, disintegrated). - Put your hands under my vulva - she told him - I'm going to make a little force to expel him. I hope I don't wake you up... "Wait, let me put this somewhere," he asked. Ciríe, showing him the four earrings. "Put them on like rings," she suggested. "They would dance for me a little," he said ironically. Ciríe, waving her fingers at Darlane. - Not if you put them on this pretty finger here. - she told him, grabbing the deluyrei's phallus. - Do you do the honors? - Ciríe asked him, holding out the rings. - With pleasure - the sorceress assured him, taking them to then put them in your mouth. Darlane bent down and engulfed Ciríe's penis, holding her look. Without separating her lips from his scrotum (she had inserted it to the bottom ), he used his tongue to slide the four rings along the mast of the deluyrei, remaining all grouped at the base of it. - They look very good on you, aunt - Melein told her. - Ciríe is beautiful, anything suits her phenomenally - Darlane said, sitting up. - Flatterer... - Ciríe reprimanded him affectionately, putting her hands under Darlane's sex, who had been careful not to separate legs until that precise moment. A kind of caterpillar emerged from the angel's vagina. I would have five centimeters in diameter, and about twelve in length. He barely moved, because he didn't He had woken up. It was vaguely segmented, and had two stripes of silky hair, each one on one side. Barely a centimeter wide, they ran its entire length (the tiny hairs barely rose from its skin two millimeters). It had numerous legs, and both its head and its back part they narrowed a little. It was soaked with the fragrant angel's vaginal fluids. It was flesh-colored, although in the first and last of its segments exhibited small black spots. As for the hair, it was of a striking dark green tone, slightly metallic. - He's a lirógite! - Hepente was surprised, jumping to his feet and approaching them both. - Indeed. - How do you think of bringing him with you? - she scolded him - They are not supposed to live in the earthly realms! "This one is," Darlane assured him. - What can you tell us about them? - Ciríe was interested, sniffing it intrigued (the bug was still still). The lirógite are one of the many life forms created by Aphrodite. They are mortal (their average life expectancy is only seventy years). ), as well as rational, but his mind very rarely manages to surpass in complexity to that of a six-year-old human. Despite their moderate intellect, they soon learn to give pleasure to both women and men. They could be considered a kind of hybrid between pet and dildo... although pets are usually common do not speak, and they, despite their reduced vocabulary, do (their voice is very They only occur in the higher realms, since in the worlds earthly animals die immediately (at most they last two days, ten if they take shelter inside someone). As you might expect, Aphrodite's kingdom is the one they are in. more widespread: although there are some areas where it is rare to find one, There are others where you just have to lie down naked and start masturbating so that several of them show up, willing to collaborate. In the remaining kingdoms Higher powers are much less common, especially in those ruled by gods (not to mention if they don't get along with Aphrodite), but there are plenty of enough so that they are not considered a legend (there are few who do not They have never even seen one in their entire lives. Although they can live in the wild, they usually tend to Find an owner to please. Sometimes they allow themselves to be transferred, but not always They agree to serve another person. But, if his master dies, and he was appreciated enough, they will probably choose a family member or friend of theirs as their new master. this. They are omnivores, although their favorite food is fluids. sex, urine and feces. Although they can use the intimate cavities of their owners as a den, without causing the slightest discomfort, they prefer to make a nest with their crotch hairs, whose growth they occasionally stimulate through a magical secretion (to harvest it, they use another secretion that causes it to fall in minutes). If Darlane had so much crotch hair was only because his lirógite wanted to do some how many reforms in its nest, having sprayed it with the enhancer capillary to collect raw material. They can expand within very wide margins (up to by a factor of five compared to their normal size), and have a powerful muscles. They are physically very resistant, as well as elastic. HE They feel very fulfilled when they satisfy their owners, and they also find very He likes to play with their lovers. It is not at all uncommon for two or more lirógites decide to serve the same person, in which case it is necessary to try be reasonably fair to them, as they may become jealous (without However, it is impossible for them to feel jealous towards their master's lovers, and therefore of course nor towards fellow humans who serve another master). They are hermaphrodites, and usually spawn once a year as soon as they are they make adults, which takes them about twelve years. Despite this, they acquire their final size in just eight months. Their eggs are as small as the head. of a pin, and they usually put between one hundred and three hundred. While they mature in inside, which takes from thirty to forty-five days, they spend sleeping almost all the time. When they live wild, they put them in warm water rivers, and They take about two months to hatch. However, if they have a master, and he leaves, they prefer to spawn in their bladder, in which case they hatch in no more than five days (until they do, they stay glued to the walls of the bladder, without causing the slightest disturbance: when the time comes, the babies abandon through urine your body). Lirogites that are born wild are a bit fickle, and sometimes They sometimes abandon their owners if they do not pay enough attention to them. Without However, those who are born in someone's bladder consider him from the first instantly his master, being extremely faithful to him. If one of the latter lirógite is about to spawn, and its master gives it permission, it will gladly lay even the last of her eggs in him. But, if his master offers him as an alternative the bladder of one or more family members, friends or even simple acquaintances, will not accept immediately: first, you will have to check if the future masters of your children give the size. First, you will ensure that they are reasonably sensitive, stimulating them consciously (it would be very sad if your children forced to serve for life someone who finds it difficult to achieve orgasm). Secondly, you will make sure that they do not disgust you, being sucked and excreting in their mouths (their detritus, very scarce, is a little bitter, and they don't exactly smell like flowers, but they are completely harmless ). Third, they will take a small bite, savoring carefully his blood. If the future master of his offspring is healthy flimsy, you will notice, being discarded. - So, it's not the bug you're trying to give me, if not some of their offspring - Ciríe deduced. - That is. I had quite a few (all of them already adapted to the earthly kingdoms), and it so happened that one of them fertilized her eggs hours before he sewed me, falling asleep in order to ripen them: it seemed like a great idea to wear it. I have no doubt that he will consider you suitable for incubating some of its eggs, since no lirogite is known to has rejected a deluyrei as the future mistress of some of his offspring... and you You are not just any deluyrei. - You have not yet explained to us how it is possible that your lirógite subsist in the earthly kingdoms - Hepente reminded him. "I was about to do it," she complained. Darlane was still an apprentice mage when Aphrodite told her. granted him the honor of appointing him assistant to one of his ambassadors (later He confessed that if he did it it was only to help him overcome the fear that had taken to the earthly worlds after what happened in his childhood, He was so surprised by how good he was at it that he decided to make him a permanent employee. At first, the missions were very short, and Darlane She was so nervous that, despite how sexually active she already was, she barely I felt desires. But during the fourth mission he managed to calm down enough to masturbate, and by the tenth time I was no longer thinking about the incident with the magician, but about the best way to have fun when you were alone and didn't have time, or permission, to find someone to have fun with. One day she asked her boss how she calmed the itch in her desire when he woke up and found himself alone, and she, pitying him, He invited them to his room, where they had a good review. The demon (sister for true of the one he spoke to Rodrigo about, whom he would meet two centuries later, and as kind as he was), lent him a couple of his lirógite. Darlane had not had fun with any of them so far. them, despite having seen them very often (their tutor, for some reason, has not yet had included them in his carnal practices). You They liked them a lot, and he decided to get some as soon as he returned. The demon explained how to get to a forest, not very well known, whose lirogite population was excessive, and even agreed to accompany him. As soon as they informed Aphrodite, the brief mission being over, They both went to the aforementioned forest, and Darlane lay down, beginning to masturbate to attract a few (his boss just watched him). No one accepted him as love, but they agreed to play with her. He was enjoying his new friends when a messenger appeared before them on behalf of their goddess: With great regret, they had to leave immediately, as a situation had arisen. emergency in a certain world (the previous visit, which had been to another, was more good courtesy). Darlane picked up several lirógite (he tried to choose the fattest ones). ), and she put them in her vagina, dressing herself. Although the demon was beginning to feel something very special), had told him what was happening to them. those beings from staying too long in an earthly realm, he decided to risk to take them away. Aphrodite was not exaggerating, on that planet she was preparing something very big. Both fought against the clock to avoid a war, softening the differences between the three sides. It took them seven days to calm things down. (They barely had time to sleep, let alone fornicate: Darlane didn't even He was not even able to use his lirógite, which he did not manage to remove from his body, although it was better that way, since they were in the last. They were about to retreat when a few hitmen, in command of the main instigator of the conflict, they attacked them. They were not seriously injured. but the supernatural portal that would allow them to return to the kingdom of Aphrodite It was irreparably destroyed, and it would take five days to build another one. The lirógite that Darlane had seduced were doomed, and That wasn't the worst: of the six he had caught, three had just woken up, after maturing their eggs (no wonder they looked so inflated). They were about to put them in a river that ran through the forest when they smelled Darlane, deciding to play with her a little while they checked if she was suitable to receive her eggs (neither she nor her boss noticed, as they were very discreet). Darlane, upon learning of this (how those lirógite were savages, they had not had the opportunity to learn to speak, so he used a spell to communicate), and since they had found him to their liking, they He offered his bladder as an incubator: they were going to die, but perhaps their children they lived Darlane received about six hundred eggs in her bladder, the most of which were spoiled before they could even hatch. The six adults died immediately, and everything seemed to indicate that their offspring would soon imitate them. To make matters worse, the construction of the new portal interdimensional began to be delayed, as some of the ingredients were missing necessary to execute the spell that would put it into operation, which They had to be brought from another continent. Some of the eggs actually hatched (perhaps the tenth part ), but, after a few hours, the small larvae died... all, except one, who managed to survive until the portal was ready. Darlane took a great love He was quite stunted, but she didn't care. TRUE One day, when he was almost an adult, he took him with him on one of his missions (it was little more than an errand, so it would conclude in a few hours.) Before returning to the kingdom of Aphrodite, and having already finished his simple mission, decided to take a walk along a beautiful beach, caressed by the light from the two suns (the world was part of a binary star system). She was alone, and the creature, who was in her pussy, took the opportunity to give him some pampering. That surprised him: they had spent enough hours in that world such that the lirógite had begun to weaken, even though it was in its interior. She asked him if he was okay, and he assured her that he was. pulling out of his mistress' sex and starting to play with her. Some young mortals (almost all human) passed by. there and saw him, falling in love with his beauty: Darlane proposed a good time of sex, and they couldn't refuse. He had so much fun that he forgot about it. danger that his pet was supposedly in. The next day, Darlane woke up, in a simple hut, surrounded by her inexperienced but fiery lovers. When saw the lirogite on the ground, motionless, he thought it had died, but in Actually he was just sleeping. He still showed no signs of deterioration, and the angel decided take a short vacation to see if his suspicions were true. When she was forced to return, seventeen days later, There was no longer any doubt in his mind: his little and playful friend was capable of living in the earthly kingdoms. He decided to experiment with his offspring, although without Never expose them to severe risks. Not all of his children inherited that property, and the few who did so were as stunted as the father, living so little like him (none of them were over forty years old). He made a multitude of crosses with them, between themselves and with others. Little by little he isolated the resistance to the earthly worlds of the rickets and poor longevity. It took him two thousand six hundred years get a copy like the one Ciríe now had in her hand. Not only subsisted without the slightest problem in any kingdom, higher or earthly, if not which also had more than acceptable measures, being to top it off very long-lived (sometimes they lived for about a century). - What are your measurements? - Hepente asked him, every time more interested in that specimen - I mean when it is completely deflated... - It already is (it's actually a little thicker than normal). custom, because of the eggs, but that's all ). - Holy Aphrodite! - Hepente exclaimed - What a bug! - Well that's not all - said Darlane, proud of her creation - Its expansion factor is not five, but eight, and they put the triple the number of eggs than a normal one. Oh, and they're a lot smarter. - It should be able to be almost as big as your legs... - It lacks little, and it certainly far exceeds the thickness of my thighs. - Is it true that when they expand they create extra mass? - Yes, and don't see how heavy the condemned are - replied the angel, pointing with his storage device to the table where they had made the preparations for the spell that now protected the house. Above her, appeared creature's nest. Since it was more or less spherical, it could roll, which it didn't usually do. please his guests, so Darlane had fixed it, with some rods of iron, to a bronze base. It was about twenty centimeters in diameter (the base, circular, was twenty-five, and two thick). It had a single entrance, five centimeters in diameter, and was another five centimeters from the lower. The nest, made from Darlane's crotch hair, It was evidently black. - Are you going to, um... put him to bed? - Ciríe asked him. - Yes. Do you want to take charge? - No, I would prefer not to wake him up. - In reality it is inevitable, because to enter the nest You have to crawl through a steep tunnel that leads to the main chamber. - Hey, it's coming apart! - Fasme warned them, pointing to the nest that, in fact, was fraying, being reduced to dust. - Logically, it has been eleven hundred years since the last time "The lirógite reinforced it," said Darlane, annoyed with himself for not having thought about it before - For me and him only twenty-one days have passed... one of which, the last one, has spread a lot. - What do we do with it? - Ciríe asked him. "I guess I'll leave him in a soft, warm place," he said. Hepente. - And silent - added Julián. - Oh, that's not necessary - Darlane told him - Look at the Noise we've been making since I took it out, and he still hasn't woken up. Of what What we should make sure is that it smells like sex, so that it feels more like taste. Alicia brought them a soup bowl, and Laura brought them some how many panties she grabbed from the laundry basket (they were glad they hadn't still done the laundry). Before putting them in the bowl, so that they could act as mattress, Darlane examined them. - I like them. They are very suggestive, matching their owners. - Thank you very much, baby - Alicia told her. "Let's see how they smell," Darlane said, taking them to her. face and inhaling deeply while squinting, almost as if was tasting a precious wine, after what he ruled - Your effluvia Intimates are really captivating, my lover is going to like them a lot. Pity That you took off your panties so long ago (especially two of them), that It has greatly attenuated them. Maybe we should do something to intensify them a bit. bit... - Good idea, and I already know how we will do it - said Oscar. Laura had taken five panties. Two were his, two were his mother, and one from Esther (it was the first one she had put in that basket, since Until now, and like Julián, he had never been able to afford it: To do so would have run the risk that Óscar, by not recognizing them as his wife or daughter, suspected something). The patriarch discarded two, one from Laura and another from Alicia, throwing them directly into the tureen. Then, Alice He held out Laura's, to Laura, Esther's, and to Esther, Alicia's. - Do you want us to put them in our pussy, rolled into a ball? ? - Esther asked him. - No, I want you to put it on. They did so, and Óscar asked them: - Are you excited about exchanging your panties, posing with them? before your male? - Of course, dad - Laura told him. - Girls, lie down on the floor, face up - Oscar ordered them. To Ciríe's nieces - Stand side to side. Fasme was the one who stood in the center, with Melein placing herself at on his left and Albarí on his right. Óscar spread his legs and ran his feet through between their waists, encompassing the three of them and looking towards their faces. - What's all that about? - Alice asked him. - Get on your knees, with your crotch close to the person's face. Fasme - Oscar instructed him. - Do you want us to take a seat too? ? - Laura asked her father as soon as her mother settled down. - Naturally, daughter. Laura stood on Melein's face, and Esther on hers. Albari. "Okay, girls," he told them, waving his phallus near them. their faces (he tilted him a little) - Now, you three will eat my cock, using the pretty face you have between your legs to obtain pleasure. - Can we lick them, beloved father? - Albarí asked him. - No. You will open your mouth slightly and let the muscles of your relaxed face. Imagine that you are a simple piece of meat without will. - And we don't have it, because we are completely surrendered to you - Fasme told him, mimosa. - I know, daughter, and your submission satisfies me very much. - Do you want anything more from us, father? - he asked Albari. - Since you mention it, yes. Close your legs, I want them come together strongly. - Shall we crush each other's balls until we think we have them? bursting point? - Melein asked him, ready to torture them if so. Oscar wanted. - No, I want them to rest on your thighs. - You have chosen a delicious way to soak panties - he told her. Esther said, beginning to rub her sex, through Alicia's panties, against Albarí's momentarily inane face. - Do you mind if we put a little finger in your hole? pee? - Alice asked him. - Do what you think is appropriate to give me pleasure. Of course, you I forbid you to put your hands to your crotch: you have to reach the orgasm using only your, mm... cushions. - If you think we can help with something, Óscar, don't hesitate to Tell us - Ciríe told him. - I was just about to ask you to join us - Oscar acknowledged. - What should I do? - Expand your cock a little and grow three or four millimeters of toenails. - What else? - she asked him, having already complied with his instructions. - Climb on your nieces' balls, scratching them ( don't overdo it), and fuck me in the ass. - With great pleasure ! - Ciríe exclaimed, giving Darlane the Lirógite to have your hands free. Soon Ciríe pumped hard into Óscar's rectum, whose penis the three humans sucked with delight (having spread their legs so far, her butt was lower, and the deluyrei had no problem reaching with his tail to him, especially after getting on the warm platform that his nieces had prepared for him). - Do you like to share your male's cock? - them he asked the humans shortly. - Of course - said Esther. - You are pigs, you wear other people's dirty clothes. - Mm, yes, we are pigs... - Laura moaned. - You are abusing some poor defenseless babies - they told them. he rebuked, seeking to warm them up more. - And don't you see how we are enjoying doing it - he assured him. Alice. - Are you going to cum in their faces, sluts? - Yes... - Laura sighed. - Have you realized that you are distilling your juices on panties that are not yours and that are already dirty? - He insisted - What sluts you are! - We are going to leave them soaked - Esther assured him. -And what are you going to do with my sperm? "We're going to drink it," Alicia promised. -But only part of it, because I want to see the rest in your face Can you guess what you will clean it with? - With the tongue? - Esther ventured. - No, with the panties you're wearing now. - With such delicious juices in its sheets, the bug "He's going to sleep more comfortably than in a five-star hotel," Laura joked. - Have you noticed the size of my cock, girls? - them he said shortly after. - Hard not to do it... - Alicia sighed. - Well, Ciríe has made it almost as big. Do you notice the hugs he gives me? I'm getting it in the ass, girls, and I am. enjoying like a lady! - Damn, dad, what a filth you are - Laura told him, rubbing against Melein's face with increasing force. - Would you like to see how Ciríe drills me, girls? Do you Would you like to see your fat cock inside my bowels? - Yes... - Esther moaned. - Well, enjoy the views! - he exclaimed, simulating a wide cut in his abdomen, through his power of invisibility, by which Ciríe's member could be seen at work. - What a show! - Alicia moaned, on the verge of orgasm. (in reality they were all about to cum). - Well now comes the best! - Ciríe announced to them, starting to ejaculate - Look how I cum inside our male, sluts! - They are cumming in my ass, girls, they are cumming in my ass! filling with warm sperm! - Oscar told them, even though he was about to cumming continued to strive to excite, through the appropriate lexicon, the three humans - It's giving me so much pleasure, I'm going to cum! Do you want my milk already, girls? - Yes, dad, give it to us now, shower us with it! - Laura shouted, starting to cum (Alicia and Esther did too). - Here you have it! - he exclaimed, beginning to spill into their mouths and their faces. Once they wiped their faces with their panties (or was it reverse? ), they put them in the bowl. Then Óscar, leaving him on the ground, squatted over him and expelled inside him, after doing a little strength, Ciríe's abundant cum. Darlane immediately put the creature on the soaked panties (upon capturing those fragrant effluvia, the lirógite he stirred in his dreams, happy). - Do you think he would feel more comfortable with some hair around you? - Oscar asked Darlane. - I have no doubt. - Where are the glands that secrete the substance? epilator? - In the head. - It has several - Óscar appreciated, after emulating several incisions into the head of the lirogite, who was still sound asleep, through his power of invisibility - What are they? Darlane pointed it out to him, and Óscar, detecting something of liquid, he made it flow, very carefully (the ducts led to the mouth of the be ). He managed to gather around two hundred cubic millimeters, and left the drop which formed with them levitating. - That's all ? - Julián said, somewhat disappointed. - I suppose I could extract something else from it, but I don't want to. run the risk of harming him. - It's more than enough to shave me - Darlane assured them. - I don't understand how, being so little, you can distribute it with effectiveness - said Ciríe. - From what I have read, they mix it with their saliva, so that they spread more - said Hepente. - In fact, they also mix it with the intimate juices of their masters, and, when necessary, also with their urine - Darlane explained to them. "Excellent," said Oscar, who had thought of a idea that he reserved for himself for the moment - Darlane, get on your back and Ciríe will help you. He is going to heal the wounds he made when pulling the rings with his urine. - Would you like me to give you some kisses before healing you? ? - Ciríe asked Darlane, who had already lain down. - Of course, beautiful... Ciríe covered the angel's wounds with kisses, alternating these with licks and even bites (very gentle, of course), and then he urinated on them sensually, spreading the urine as if it were a balm. It didn't take long to heal him (the wounds weren't anywhere near severe, although those whose earrings had been torn off, especially the one in the clitoris, they were causing some discomfort). - Now, Ciríe, you lie down - Óscar told her. - What are you up to? - Darlane asked him. - You have been since shortly before the neharai attacked you without urinate - Óscar told him, caressing his lower abdomen with one hand - That's what many hours. - Hours for me, but centuries for the rest of the world - he said the angel - All the more reason for you to take a good pee - Óscar told him, without stopping running his fingers along Darlane's abdomen. Taking him by the chin with the other hand, he turned her head, gently, making her He looked at Ciríe and added - Take a good look at your savior. It's beautiful, isn't it? ? - Yeah... - Matching you - he assured her - Would you like to use him as a urinal? - Oh, yes... - And you, Ciríe, would you like to act as a potty for Darlane? ¿ Would you like to drink her pee directly from her hairy, black and lustful slit? - Don't doubt it. - Would you like to do it under my guidelines? - Very much - the two sighed, after exchanging a look. Oscar helped Darlane to her knees, passing her legs between Ciríe's trunk and looking at her face. Made him bend down that her sex was less than a hand's breadth from the deluyrei's mouth, and the two They waited for new instructions. - Start urinating, Darlane, but do it slowly, very slowly. slowly. Several drops came out of the angel's hairy sex, but each one in one direction. It looked like a sprinkler. - I'm sorry, when you have so much hair there is no way to get a proper jet, especially at the beginning, and you haven't given me permission to take them away from me... - she apologized. - Will you let me take them away for you? - Of course... Óscar not only brushed her hair away, he also brushed her vaginal lips, taking the opportunity to caress her forceful and erect clitoris. - Please stop, I don't want to cum yet... - she begged him. "Don't worry, you won't cum," he promised her, making sure Don't overstimulate yourself. Ciríe swallowed only when Óscar gave her permission, and only He kissed Darlane's sex, inserting his tongue into it, when Óscar ordered him to do so. did. - Can you let me keep it open? - he asked Cirie. - Yes, but only if you let me drink a splash. - Help yourself to your heart's content - Darlane told him, and Óscar crouched down, Planting his mouth against the angel's sex, he briefly urinated on her. - Do you want to taste your own pee from my mouth? - he asked Óscar, having swallowed only half (it was very delicious, there was something that made him made it tastier than that of humans, although it seemed very strong, perhaps due to the stress that the angel had suffered lately). "Yes," she said, opening her lips. They gave each other a juicy kiss. Óscar, without stopping eating his mouth Darlane felt that it was not long before he completely emptied his bladder, and he vibratingly warned Ciríe: - Darlane is finishing, and I need you to have your mouth full of his pee for when he is finished: to that end, from now on you will only swallow when it's about to come out. - As you wish, baby. Not long after, Darlane was finished, and Oscar told Cirie: - Keep your mouth open just a little longer, I have to add something. - The fact that ? - Hepente asked him. "This," he said, directing the liquid he had extracted from the creature into the mouth of the deluyrei (he was the only one who had not forgotten that drop, mainly because he had been holding it in the air all that time, which, to tell the truth, had not required any effort ). - Good idea - Ciríe said vibratingly - I will shave Darlane with her own pee. - Do you let me decide how it should be done? - Of course - the two told her. Oscar helped Darlane get on all fours, separating her legs and placing the tureen under them, where the lirógite was still sleeping, oblivious to the games he had unleashed. He placed Ciríe behind her, knees and with the legs also very open. He put a cushion under each one of the angel's breasts, and approached Laura and Alicia, taking their hands. hand and helping them lie on their backs, perpendicular to Darlane and with their heads on the cushion under her left breast, which almost touched her faces. He repeated the operation with Julián and Esther, who enjoyed a excellent panoramic view of the remaining chest of the angel. - What do we do? - Sarigza asked him. - First of all, your vaginal daughters are going to put your own cock in the ass, so that you can match them. "You heard him, girls," Hepente told the three. girls. - What else, Oscar? - Hedelia once asked her daughters They penetrated their buttonholes with their own bars. - You prepared me a delicious breakfast: it is only fair that you corresponds, so you are going to eat Ciríe's ass. - We had started to think that you had forgotten - he said. Fasme said, approaching her aunt (like the others). - Where are you going, girls? - Oscar scolded them. "To delight us with your sperm," Albarí replied, confused. - I want you to do it in turns, two by two. -How do we match? - Hepente asked him. - Each of you will be paired with your vaginal daughter. - What will we do while we wait for our turn? - him Sarigza asked. - You will worship Ciríe and Darlane's feet, which you will do with mouth, tongue and genitals. - Are we going to be able to suck Darlane's tits, Óscar? - him Julian asked. - That depends on her. - For me there is no problem... - Perfect, in that case you can suck them, but I forbid you. touch them When we start, Darlane will flex her arms a little so that her breasts press against your face, so you won't have to look up. head to access them. - I imagine that at least you will let us jerk off... - he said Esther. - You imagine wrong, sister-in-law. Nobody is going to run while the fight lasts. hair removal. We will concentrate on exciting Darlane and Ciríe, preparing them for your happy reunion. If anyone thinks it's bad, let them say so. - We agree - Ciríe assured him. - And you, dad, what are you going to do? - Whatever you decide by majority - he told them - I have decided what you will do, it is fair that you decide what I have to do. - Let him put it in Darlane's mouth! - Alice proposed. - Nothing about that, I want to be the first one to eat ! - Ciríe exclaimed (Darlane agreed). - Suck our feet! - said Ciríe's nieces. - No way, you were supposed to have submitted to him - they told them. Hedelia scolded - Until I free you, it doesn't seem right to dedicate that to you. type of attention. - Let him nail Ciríe up the ass! - Esther proposed. - Yes, of course, to make me cum... - Ciríe complained. - Well, fuck Darlane! - Esther insisted. - No, Ciríe has to be the first to penetrate me - said the angel, aware that Óscar wouldn't bother - Your turn will come... -Let him rub his cock against our tits while We eat Darlane's! - Laura proposed. - It wouldn't be fair, your uncle doesn't have that now - he told him. Alice. - Okay, it's over - Óscar scolded them - In view of your indecision, I will decide for you. - What are you going to do? - Darlane asked him. - I'm going to sit on your back and I'm going to move gently, rubbing your balls and cock while I spill a few drops pee on you. What do you think? - Magnificent ! - she exclaimed. - In that case, my beautiful and desirable ebony mare, Get ready, your rider is going to ride you... Óscar mounted the angel, unloading most of his weight on her (she could handle that and more). He did it looking towards his head, whose hair he grabbed, using them as reins (the tugs he gave them were not very violent, just enough to make the angel feel a little dominated, that not painful, increasing his excitement). The humans devoured Darlane's breasts without pause, starting to miss some action in his crotch but not daring transgress the rules imposed by Óscar. As for sisters and nieces from Ciríe, they took turns regularly, two of them enjoying the buttonhole of their queen (as well as the nutritious and delicious nectar that came from it), while the remaining four fervently worshiped the feet of this one and the angel, sometimes with the mouth and sometimes with the genitals. Ciríe let brief streams of urine come out of her mouth. Darlane, manually rubbing it against his crotch, which soon began to show the effects of the lirógite's depilatory secretion, falling into the bowl wet curls of angelic genital hair that often rested on his little tenant, who was left covered with his mistress's hair. Just as Óscar had predicted, those who were most Exciting, thanks to the stimuli received, were Darlane and Ciríe. For when The waxing had finished, almost a quarter of an hour later, the two were so horny that they almost attacked each other. - How was it? - Oscar asked them, getting up from the angel and removing the container from between her legs, taking it to the table where the remains of the lyrogite's nest were (the iron rods, on which some hair still remained, gave the bear the appearance of a deciduous tree in the middle of winter). - Phenomenally - Darlane sighed. - I'm glad to hear that. Now, Darlane, you have two options: You can love yourself with Ciríe in front of all of us, or you can do it alone, in your room. - Wouldn't you like to see us? - Ciríe was surprised. - Don't be stupid, of course I would like to see you, but keep in mind Keep in mind that Darlane has been wanting to give herself to you for most of her life. It is very important to her, and perhaps she doesn't want anything to distract her. - When we start, I don't think there will be anything that can help me distracting, although... - Darlane began. - You wouldn't want to run the risk of someone trying to intervene - Oscar finished for her. - That is. I know it may seem very selfish of me, but I don't want to share Ciríe with anyone until I have expressed it to her as she is. due my gratitude. - You are perfectly within your rights, honey - Sarigza assured him - I promise you that no one will intervene until you decide: I only hope that we do not deprive us of the pleasure of enjoying our sister for too long... - Don't worry, I think I'll settle for four or five. powder well poured. - In that case, and since you don't mind doing it in front of us, what are you waiting for? - Hedelia encouraged them. - Wait a moment, it doesn't seem right to me that you pretend love on mats, at least not the first time - Oscar told them - Do you want me to bring you a bed, so you can be even more comfortable? - My bed is big, but it would be a little tight for Darlane. - Ciríe said. - I could bring you ours, or my daughter's - he insisted. Oscar - They are much older. - For me there is no problem in doing it on the mats, they are very comfortable - Darlane told him - Plus, you seem to forget that we are not human: even if we kneaded each other directly on the ground we would not we would hurt ourselves... unless, of course, we spent many hours, let me tell you I hit. - It's decided, we'll do it right here - said Ciríe, looking for with his mouth that of the angel. Seeing how the two women loved each other was most suggestive, perhaps due to the strong contrasts that existed between the two. An era of skin dark, large, dark-skinned and with violet-blue eyes: the other was white-skinned, comparatively tiny, blonde and green-eyed (more importantly, an era one angel, and the other a deluyrei). But it wasn't all contrasts, there were also many points in common. Both were immortal, and their extensive experience gave them a sensuality difficult to express in words. They were both beautiful, more than anyone deadly it could be. They were both telepaths, and not only did their bodies caress each other, so did their minds. Finally, they both really enjoyed fornicating before such an attentive public (perhaps they did not pay attention to them, but that did not prevent that they felt observed... and desired). The difference in sizes meant that, when they kissed, It seemed like Darlane was going to swallow Ciríe's face. The angel could encompass the Deluyrei's breasts with his mouth, while Ciríe's mouth was lost in the immensity of Darlane's breasts. When they held hands, intertwining them, Ciríe's fingers could barely be seen protruding from among those of his partner: despite their disparate dimensions, each one proved to be more than capable to stimulate the other. Ciríe was endowed with a member of about thirty-five inches long by ten inches in diameter that Darlane fit into her burning vagina sobbing with pleasure (before expanding it she took off her earrings, of course, or would have been unfortunate). The angel felt it against her womb, and if it had been just two centimeters larger would have hurt, but Ciríe was very careful if you didn't overdo it (the truth is that you could have significantly increased your thickness, because Darlane could fit two like that - it hurts a little - but He chose to adjust his measurements to the current needs of his partner.) They missed being able to kiss while having intercourse, but their height difference prevented it, so they had to settle for hold their gazes. Sometimes it was Ciríe who was on top, and sometimes it was Darlane the one who rode him. Despite the desire that was consuming them, they They made sure to prolong their first fuck as long as possible. They ran at the same time, and Darlane screamed with pleasure (she wasn't used to being loud, but He had not had an orgasm for a long time, and that one made him completely lose control). - How about you stick it to me here now? - she purred, poking his anus, as soon as he recovered (it took about two minutes: she generally recovered from her orgasms as quickly as a deluyrei, or little less, but I was a little untrained). - Take cock, baby - Ciríe told him, piercing his buttonhole - Mm, what a juicy hole... - Thank you... - I hope you get a dick later, I want to check for myself the virtues of your tattoo - Ciríe told him, caressing his abdomen and trying to feel the magic that was contained there (as she was not a magician, she did not grasp great thing). - I will do it, don't worry... - Mm, I love you. You have fabulous muscles, but You don't have the slightest bit of a tomboy. Ugh, what curves... - Yours are also printed, and you still have the body of a girl. You might like to know that you were the first woman in the that I was inspired to wank... - Oh, Darlane, hearing that makes me very happy... -Many times, when my tutor made love to me, I imagined that was you She, who was always very good to me, sometimes assumed your appearance and your voice (it doubled your appearance thanks to the memories it captured from my mind ). - You flatter me. Mm, your little ass is incredibly cozy, so much like your pussy. Angels are supposed to be much more prone to sodomy than humans, but yours is exaggerated. - Thank my tutor: she administered some of its pears, and its effect became permanent on me... During their first intercourse, they had barely exchanged words, but now, more uninhibited, they did not stop talking. Their spectators did not dare to interrupt such an intimate exchange, enjoying the same. - Dad, we're starting to really need to cum - he told her. Melein whispered shortly (the three girls had huddled together again against their legs, and they continued to stimulate themselves). "I'm aware of it," he told her. - Are you going to do something to remedy it? - Fasme asked him, honeyed - Not at the moment, I want to make you angry for a while longer. - You're a bully... - he complained, although without excessive resentment, Albari. - I have an idea - he announced to them, after thinking a little - In Instead of making love with you, I'm going to make love with your mothers. - But, dad, you said that you would enjoy us first... - Melein reminded him. - I know, but I've changed my mind. - It's not fair... - Albarí sobbed. - Would you deprive me of that whim? - No, dad, but... - Fasme began. - The more you hold on, my girls, the more you will enjoy when for I finally let you reach climax - he reminded them - Besides, wouldn't you like to see How do I have fun with your mothers? - Yes, and a lot, although we would like to participate... - Okay, I'll let you participate. Come on, let's settle into the mats, although away from your aunt and Darlane. Óscar sat down first, while the young women went to for their mothers, who they carried in their arms. They all gathered around Oscar, who He began to feel his genitals. - Do you like them? - Hepente asked him - They are not so inflated like our daughters', but it starts somewhere... - I see that you still haven't taken your dick out of your ass. "We figured you'd like to take it out in person," he told her. Sarigza. Óscar bent down and began to lick their testicles, both mothers like daughters, grabbing their cocks and extracting it from their rectum. He took the opportunity to taste its lubricated masts, as well as its eyelets. Still Oscar's gesture, Fasme approached for the dice. - Make three rolls each, as before - he instructed them. On that occasion, it was Albarí who got the highest score low, followed by Fasme: the winner was Melein. - Before we start getting ready, girls, put your fuck in front of me, I'm going to cure the pupa that Ciríe gave you. - At a good time - Melein acted offended, putting herself with his sisters, side to side. "Better late than never," Oscar told him, carrying his urine. with healing energy and pouring some into his hands, with which he kneaded the genitals of the three girls. Some reddish marks were visible on them, product of the cuts that Ciríe made with her toenails: They disappeared instantly. - That's it, dad, thank you - Albarí told him - What should we do? do ? - Lie on your back - Oscar told him - Your score was the lower, so you will start at the lowest position. "I'm ready," she announced. Óscar placed Hedelia on his daughter's vaginal, also mouth up, but not before making sure to penetrate him with his cock. The two were left with legs extended. Then, he sat Melein on Hedelia, facing his face and receiving his block in his rectum. After that, he also sat down Hepente on the priestess, looking equally towards her face and with Melein's cock well stuck in his buttonhole. Bringing Sarigza to his knees, who leaned partially in the legs of Albarí and Hedelia, he aimed his bar at the buttonhole of Melein, where it joined that of Hedelia. Finally, he brought Fasme to his knees after his vaginal mother, plugging his member into her ass. - This is one of our favorite positions, we have done it practiced countless times and in all its combinations - Hedelia told him. - I didn't know. I hope you don't mind... - Don't worry, we never get bored of her - he assured her. Sarigza. "Perfect," he said, sitting on Hedelia making sure of receiving Hepente's bar in the rectum (his genitals were at the same height of her breasts). - If you leave the cock perpendicular to your trunk, I will be able to "Work it with your tits and your mouth," Hedelia told him. - There you have it, baby. - How do you want us to do it, dad? - Albarí asked him. - Since you have too much weight on you, daughter, it won't be It is necessary for you to move: apply vibrating pulses to your cock to make your partner enjoy your vaginal mother. - And me, dad? - Fasme asked him. - You can move, in order to drill your ass Vaginal mom while she drills, next to your phallic mom, your sister. The one that cannot move is Melein, who will have to use the muscles of his straight to milk their phallic mothers, and their vibratory gift to give pleasure rectal to his mother vaginal. - Damn, what a tongue twister - Laura joked, who at that time moment he was returning from his room, to which he had gone in search of instrument with which to have fun with his uncles and his mother. - What is all that, daughter? - The guy's cock is not enough for us, and also his ass too He seems to want some fun, so I brought some toys. - Are you going to put on a harness with a penis? - Yes, all three, but the kind that leave their pussy exposed. - Don't put it on yourself, I want to be the one who gives it to you. strengthen. - Well, you can start with mine - Laura told him, taking out, from the plastic bag where he had put everything, a phallus of almost seven centimeters thick and twenty-three long that had some straps (not It simulated genitals, and was black in color, with a gelatinous feel. - Ready - he told her immediately - Let me see you, daughter. - How does it look on me? - It looks very good, but the color doesn't suit you - he joked. - Here, Óscar, play this one for me - Alicia asked him, handing him a slightly longer penis. It had the same feel, although it was a little more rigid, and at its base it exhibited a cluster of balls. He was part of a species of panties, which had a zipper, and could leave the slit exposed or not. Was flesh colored. - I like this one better - he told her, after helping her put it on. - Now it's my turn - Esther told him, holding out a penis to him. translucent, light blue, full of protuberances (it was held by half of straps, being the only thing in which it resembled Laura's. - How tacky! - he laughed, after seeing the result - It looks like you've been implanted with an alien's cock with cysts! - It will be strange, but don't see what a pleasure it is! - he defended himself she, laughing. - Oscar... - Alicia told him, pretending to masturbate. - Yes darling ? - Kiss your wife's cock! - she ordered him, grabbing him by the hair and pretending to force him to bend over (he, amused, He followed the flow, kissing and licking that sensual piece of latex. "Kiss your sister-in-law too," Esther told him, imitating Alice. - I hope you vaccinated her - Oscar joked, while I sucked on that thing with feigned delight - I don't want to catch the measles Venusian. "Now it's my turn, father," Laura told him, claiming her attention by hitting him affectionately in the face with his respective dildo - Eat my black cock, you have to train yourself for when Darlane gets put yours. - With this beer I don't even have a start - he said, putting it all the way in with an indifferent expression, as if that were not with him - Come on, get out of here before that little thing slips through my nose without realizing it, or perhaps by hearing. The humans retired laughing, joining Julián, and the seven deluyrei could finally begin. Neither Óscar nor Hepente moved: Both of them limited themselves to working, with the muscles of their rectums, the bar that they had in them. Óscar at some point told Hepente that he already understood why that she had become a magician: her cock was definitely a thing of magic. All They laughed at the joke, which gave rise to new jokes. Not for talking They stopped loving each other, and they approached the climax, of which only the four adults enjoyed. They changed positions, positioning themselves according to how Oscar suited them. indicating. Now it was Fasme who got under the whole, impaling himself on Sarigza with his baton. Albarí impaled herself on the priestess's cock, and Hedelia He impaled Albarí's. Hepente, on his knees, fitted his bar into the buttonhole of Albarí, next to Sarigza, while Melein gave him an ass. Hepente. Óscar continued in the same position, receiving the cock of Hedelia and being devoured by Sarigza. As expected, when everyone except the girls ran, Óscar once again proposed a reorganization, Melein being the one who He lay down, supporting Hepente, whose tail he pierced his ass. Fasme He swallowed Hepente's cock through his hole, next to Hedelia's, on his knees after her. Albarí, behind his mother, plugged in his gun. Sarigza, Obviously, he impaled himself on Fasme's pirulo, and Óscar impaled himself on Sarigza's, letting Hepente be the one to take care of his penis this time. After the new general orgasm (of which the nieces of Ciríe, once again, they didn't enjoy it), they let themselves fall to the ground, laughing ( those of the three young women soon ceased), everyone leaving everyone behind. - What do you think we do now, honey? - he asked Hedelia. - It occurred to me that you could pair up with your vaginal daughters and pierce their asses with your plump meat stakes - he told them. - What will you do? - Hepente wanted to know, after penetrating rectally to Melein. - From now on, your daughters do not count, since their only "My task is to give you pleasure on the cock with its buttonhole," said Oscar, getting lasciviously on all fours - Since your cock will be busy, I think I'll enjoy only from your appetizing mouths, those above and those below. Wanna that you besiege my cock, my mouth and my ass with them... For a long time, Ciríe's sisters were taking turns sucking Óscar, also receiving him in the ass while he he savored his own, without depriving himself of eating them in his mouth (through those kisses, deep and prolonged, obtained more than one pharyngeal/oral orgasm). As for his ass, they ate it thoroughly, and he pulled out his anal zup, which He put it in their mouth and anus. Only those who could ran do it, and finally what had to happen happened: Melein burst into tears, in silence, and his sisters soon followed suit. - What's wrong with you, girls? - Oscar asked them, stopping play with their mothers, who left their daughters. "You know it very well, Oscar," Fasme sobbed, sniffing. snot - We are going to die of desire! - Free us from your orgasmic control, Oscar, or at least let us that we retire to our mothers' rooms so that our fever goes down - Albarí begged him, whose eyes, like those of his sisters, were reddening. at times. - It was wonderful, Óscar, but what started out as a game "It is quickly turning into a nightmare," added Melein. Óscar took note, somewhat worried, that they were no longer calling him father. They had been enduring that exciting ordeal very well, in fact They had enjoyed it, but they were at their limit. - Do you remember what you asked me for? - he asked them, wiping their tears with his tongue, while he caressed them fraternally - You said you wanted to cry from frustrated desire, and that's what happened. Having Having reached that objective, we can end the game. make one last rolled with the dice, to establish the order in which I must calm your fever... On this occasion Melein won, leaving Albarí in second place and Fasme in third. Óscar laid Sarigza on his back and spread his legs wide open. eighty degrees, lying Hedelia next to her, also face up and with her legs, equally open, close to her sister's. In that way, their bars remained in contact. Knowing what was coming, they slowed down a bit. diameter, although not its length (he and Hepente also adjusted the thickness of their cocks). Picking up Melein in his arms, he brought his butt closer to her face. Sarigza, who kissed him on the anus, without moving from his spot. He repeated the operation with Hedelia, and then he stood him up, perpendicular to his mothers phallic and with legs on either side of his (his back was turned to them). Hepente approached him from behind and also kissed his anus, getting on his knees. perpendicular to her sisters, with her legs also on either side of hers and looking at her daughter's back. He leaned over until his cock was in contact with theirs. Now it was Óscar who kissed her anus, from the front ( momentarily twisted his neck to do so), turning to incorporate and transmute her navel into a pussy, through which she extracted a zup. Bending down, Melein's bar stuck into him, inserting the rod into his navel. whup. Twisting his cock, he put it in Melein's buttonhole, and took hold of his thighs, exaggeratedly raising her legs and leaving them on both sides of her body (they were not parallel to his trunk, but it was not far off). Manifesting breasts, although not very large, she put her mouths on them, and with each one of them he swallowed one of Melein's breasts. It was him time to bend down, and that's what he did. All three of their mothers' cocks left approaching her ass as Óscar descended, getting on his knees with his legs on either side of those of the girl's phallic mothers and looking towards his vaginal mother. Melein moaned as her mothers penises began to enter his rectum, next to Oscar's. It hurt a little, but thanks to the reduction in thickness, he would soon get used to it. The four cocks would not move: Hepente put his arms around his daughter's waist, and between her and Óscar They began to raise and lower him, at first very slowly. Oscar expanded his tongue and put it into Melein's mouth, exploring it with increasing desire: She reciprocated, raising her face and joining her lips against his. patriarch. Oscar put his teeth in the mouths of her breasts and nibbled those of the young woman with sweetness, and Hepente began to alternately lick the her daughter's sensitive armpits. Melein's hands were not deprived of stimulation, because Óscar put mouths in his armpits and caught them in a mischievous I bite, licking them incessantly. Sarigza and Hedelia joined, although without modifying the relative positions of her legs and hips, beginning to lick the legs and the feet of her phallic daughter, who looked besieged, or so she thought, by all the sides. He realized he was wrong when Óscar grew a pair of hair. tender vines from the nostrils and stuck them into his own. Despite all that stimulation, he still didn't cum, because Óscar was following him for the moment having under the influence of its wax: when he and his mothers began to coming, it suddenly and completely freed him from it (it could have been limited to momentarily suspend orgasmic inhibition, but he wanted the young woman realized that the game was really over. Melein was unable to count the orgasms she reached, endlessly chaining one after another and feeling them everywhere susceptible to feeling them (not only did he cum through his rectum and cock, but also for her breasts, her nose - an orgasm that Óscar also enjoyed, thanks to the orgasmic-inductive capacity of its branches, a property that he found most useful -, his immature navel, his armpits, the palms of your hands and the soles of your feet). I was not able to remember greatest pleasure in your entire life. Their ecstasy was so prolonged that their mothers and Óscar had the chance to cum for the second time, at which point he fainting. - Beasts, you killed him with pleasure! - Laura was alarmed ( Like other humans, he had carefully followed the fourfold anal penetration - He just lost consciousness - he reassured him. Hepente, getting out of it and taking him in his arms to place him in one of the sofas. His nose was bleeding, and Oscar was not aware that he had scratched him. her small buds (which she also lubricated), so she came to the right conclusion that that brief hemorrhage was a consequence of intense pleasure received. They repeated the operation step by step with Albarí (who put behind him, of course, it was Hedelia). He also fainted, showing the same symptoms as her predecessor (Hedelia removed the blood from her nose). a lick, before settling him into an armchair). Fasme was next, Sarigza being the one who stood behind him), the same thing happened to him. By then, Darlane had long since put on a cock, making use of the power of his tattoo, which became visible. I had it around the navel, and consisted of three concentric circles of ideograms arcana. The member with which he was endowed had some of the qualities metamorphic of the deluyrei, and its size may be altered (although not in a such a wide margin), and being able to move like a libidinous and suggestive snake. The Testicles could also expand and contract, of course. Darlane had been piercing Ciríe with a bolt that was only slightly smaller than the of her (it was not a question of destroying him). When Sarigza placed Fasme in another sofa, Ciríe announced: - We two have already understood each other properly. ¿ Does anyone want to play with us? - I ! - exclaimed all the humans at the same time, who also They had had their own fun. - Don't think we don't have fun with these things, but there is nothing like a real cock, and even more so if it is as versatile as the yours - said Alicia, taking off the latex penis along with the panties that covered it. they held. - Well, you'll have to settle for Darlane's, because I I don't think I can keep it much longer - said Ciríe. "Neither are we," her sisters said at the same time. - Well, us even less - said Melein (he had woken up when they started with Fasme, but until now he had remained with the eyes closed). -How do you feel, girls? - Oscar asked them (he was addressing to her and Albarí, who had just woken up and had not yet opened his eyes ). - Very tired, but satisfied like never before "We were," Albarí replied, showing some diction problems. - Do you hold a grudge against me for having been so hard on you? I know how bad it was for you, especially at the end. - How could we hold a grudge against you, father? - he was scandalized Melein - You just gave us what we asked for! - With your permission, dad, we are going to take off our cocks - he told him. Albarí, somewhat clearer. - Do it, girls: you have been with them since yesterday and that, Considering your current development, it is an exaggeration. All the deluyrei suppressed their penises: Fasme, at wake up, he imitated them. - The competition is finally over! - Oscar joked. "I get the feeling you're forgetting about me," Darlane said, waving his bar in defiance. - It's not for nothing, but I think I also have something that say about it - said Julián, who also presented weapons. - I still beat you by two! - he exclaimed, putting on his pectoral penises. - I only count three, and that only gives you an advantage over them at once - said Ciríe. - Remember what I can get from here - he told her, pointing to the umbilical vagina. - Wow, your belly is almost as swollen as before, when you got your balls in! - Laura realized. - Is all that the babies' cum? - Esther was amazed. - Yes, and don't you see how good it feels inside my pussy - he said him, caressing his bulging abdomen and putting a finger in his vagina umbilical, which he savored carefully - Mm, how delicious it is... - We are glad you like it, father, we made it expressly for you with all our love - Melein told him lovingly. -Will it take you long to menstruate, girls? - he asked them Oscar to the deluyrei in general, removing the two extra penises. - I don't think so - said Ciríe. - Is it okay if we take a break while we wait? - Yes, please, we are exhausted - said Fasme. "Wonderfully busted, I might add," said Melein, smiling at Oscar. - It must be hard to have four cocks in your ass - Esther said - I have to try that one day. - Here, and me! - Alicia, Laura and Julián exclaimed. - Well, I have to try it too, in fact maybe I dare with a few more, let's say seven, or even eight - Óscar joked - Maybe I'll put some of them myself... - Hoarder! - Laura was scandalized. - You are lucky that we are no longer in a position to give us a hard time, otherwise you were going to find out - Ciríe threatened. - While we wait for you and your subjects to become "Women, I think Alicia should make a call," said Óscar, suddenly thoughtful. - Whom ? - I imagine he is referring to Fernando - said Julián - Remember. that we had agreed to call him at about a quarter to seven, to try find out what those detectives who are hanging around him want. - Come on, there's no time for that - Esther snorted. - Actually I was thinking about Arturo - said Óscar - I The dream I had worries. - The truth is that I do too - Alicia acknowledged. - Couldn't you ask him if by chance he didn't have an aunt? that her name was María Antonia, and if she died under unusual circumstances? I would be horrible that Yolanda and her sisters had murdered their aunt and had practiced necrophilia on her, just as the dream seems to imply. "I'll call you right now," said Alicia, picking up the phone. wireless. - Speaking of necrophilia, how about Hedelia tell us what What happened to those living dead? - Julian proposed. - That, and you still have to tell us what the hell that chalice thing is. of lasciviousness - said Esther. - Shut up, I've already scored - Alicia scolded them. To be continued... (If anyone wants to comment, you can send a email to megachof@yahoo.es)