Red Forked Tongues

By Mary Monroe

PART I • PART II • PART III

PART I

Florence, Italy 1618

He watches her from the stables. Her coal black long hair swept down to her buttocks in one thick braid. Her head is held high, her olive toned breasts were raised and formed her beautiful cleavage due to her corset squeezing at her waist. She knows of her beauty and uses it abusively on every man who seeks her attention. That would be just about every man she had come across. Artemisia is a very proud young woman as the daughter of the richest man in all of Florence. Her father owns acres of land and raise horses for the Italian military. Spoiled, fiery, and haughty, Artemisia would make the perfect concubine for him.

She was very aware of the man in the stable staring at her. She cursed the day her father retained his help. The stableman's name was a strange one indeed, he calls himself Oni. Artemisia straps a dagger onto her leg underneath her dress every time she had to walk past the stables, fearing what this Oni would do to her once he had the chance. The man had a stone-like expression on his handsome, but filthy face, and was muscular in his stature. He was the perfect stable boy; the way he handled those horses was remarkable. The horses moved without prodding, nor words. They just mysteriously follow his every whim.

This time, she felt that she had enough of his constant staring, she walked - almost marched- her way over to the stableboy in a fury. She stopped just a few paces away from him with her left hand cautiously over the dagger underneath her dress.

"See here, boy. As you know, there will be a feast tomorrow night to celebrate my twentieth birthday. I have to warn you: If I see your face at my event, I will see to it that my father's men have your head in a box!" she glared at him coldly.

"Whatever do you mean, my Lady?" Oni's stone face turned innocent.

"Don't mock me, servant! You abide by my words or you shall meet your death!" the air became cold. Artemisia noticed goose bumps appearing on her arms. She sharply turned away from the man and went on to her affairs.

Oni watched her, " We will see who serves whom, my Lady."

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Artemisia's bedroom was the second biggest room in her father's manor, she loves it so much that there had been days where she would not come out of it. She would lay naked in her bed wrapped around her silk sheets and listen to her favorite servant sing while playing her lute. The bedroom was well furnished. She will never stop marveling at the cherry oak, beautifully carved bedframe, vanity, and dressers that her father had sent to her from Russia. That very evening, Artemisia sat at her vanity while Marie brushes her hair. They giggled, teased, and gossiped with each other like the best of friends.

"I am wondering when you shall find your husband, my Lady." the young servant said.

"I have so many men to chose from. I need someone worthy of me." Artemisia replied.

"Worthy of you?" Marie teased, " That would be too long for a wait. Can you just settle for that handsome suitor who I saw with you the other day?"

Artemisia yawned, " You are speaking of Rafael. His father is heading towards financial ruins now that his crops had been salted by his rival."

"Oh dear Lord. I pity him." Marie responded.

"As do I, but there is nothing that I or Father can do for him," the beautiful young woman yawned again before telling her friend, " I am tired, Marie. Leave me."

"As you wish." the girl placed the brush on the vanity and walked quietly out of Artemisia's bedroom, closing the solid oak door behind her.

Artemisia lifted herself from the chair, pulled off her nightgown and climbed into her bed. She landed on the Chinese silk and savored the feel of the charming fabric between her legs and wrapped around her nude body.

"Mmmmmmm.." she gave a throaty moan. Her hands explored her perfectly formed body. She pinched mildly at her thick, hardening nipples. Her hand moved downward, past her stomach, to rest on top of the silk that covered her fleshy sex.

She shivered as the room began to feel cold.

Artemisia felt a presence, but didn't see anyone. She remained on guard as she jumped from the bed and ran to the other side of the room to grab hold of her candle. The flame on the wick died. Her heart throbbed painfully in her chest.

A light from a different source lit the room. She did not know where the light came from, it was the kind of light that emits from a large bonfire.

She turned her body around quickly to find Oni standing without clothes directly in front of her!

"MARIE!!!" she screamed as she ran towards the door. But no one answered.

Artemisia wasted no time, she ran to her bedside to pull her dagger from underneath her pillow, but Oni grabbed her by her waist and threw her on the bed.

She laid there, helpeless, losing her breath, and noticed that Oni has physically changed. He seemed bigger, more muscular than before. His dark hair was now long, hanging past his shoulders. " No one can hear you." he said quietly.

Her eyes trailed down to his obscenity between his legs. His erected cock was huge and taut with thick veins. This made her bite her lower lip.

"Hear me now, woman. You were foolish to confront me earlier. I could have burned your body to cinders with just a mere touch, but you intrest me greatly." he said in a very unfamiliar, powerful voice. " Your father, your servants, everyone is under my trance. They can not hear you. You are now at MY mercy."

"I am no one's slave!" She screamed at him, but then felt an overwhelming, lewd feeling. Her body heat was increasing. She found herself rising up from the pillows and sitting at the edge of the bed, facing Oni. She felt like one of the horses that Oni commands in the stables as both of her hands unwillingly placed themselves under her breasts and squeezed.

"What is it you are doing to me? Who are you?" she said in a lower tone. He said nothing. He only took her hand in his hands, warmed them under his touch, Then placed them on his cock. She was mesmerized by the feel of it, it's thickness. She found herself slowly stroking him.

"From this moment on, I want you to refer to me as your master. You will be by my side as I continue to recruit and command an army of fellow demons to overthrow that incompetent maggot...who calls himself "Lord of Hell"." he looked down at Artemisia who still had a surprised look on her lovely face but found herself with a thirst for lust. " I know that your are just anxious to serve me, Artemisia. As you should be."

She didn't know what was coming over her. Her body lowered until she was sitting at the edge of the bed again. His cock was throbbing in her hand, she began to stroke it faster while her other hand was between her own legs, gropping at her crotch.

She was now lowering her head to lick up his rock hard shaft.

Her mouth then encloses around his dick and sucked him. She sucked even harder as she drew it out of her mouth, satisfying Oni greatly.

He then grips her head firmly between his hands, and then pulled her head down to make his dick go further down her throat and then thrusted in and out of her, fucking her mouth thoroughly.

"Mmmmmm!" she moaned after struggling to keep up with his thrusts.

"Yes, Artemisia. Worship your new master! HAHAHAHA." he laughed. He grew excited at the thought of this arrogant woman, who was before talking down on him as if he was dirt beneath her feet, now giving him divine oral pleasure. " Suck harder, my beautiful slave."

"Mmmmmm, oh Master." Her cheeks drew inward as her mouth drew back and forward on his shaft. He felt a wave of pleasure send througout his body. Moments later, he moved her head back, and pulled his cock out, her hand remained on his dick. " Keep stroking and open your mouth for me, darling. I want you to drink everything your Master has to give you.." he commanded.

"Yes, Master." she answered him. Soon, as her hand squeezed and played with his shaft, his cock fired a stream of warm, glistening cum in and around Artemisia's mouth.

He released her head from his grip, drew a finger and lapped up some of his thick cream that had fell on her chin. Then he brought his finger up to Artemisia's lips and watched her suck the cream off to add to what she already had in her mouth.

"Swallow." he ordered, then grinned as she complied.

"You've done well. Now lay down and spread your legs." He watched her slowly lay back on the bed as he felt the cool air cool the saliva that coated his cock. She was now lying on her back, rubbing the wet, swollen mound between her legs and bringing her right nipple up to her mouth and was sucking on it, waiting for Oni.

"This is where I finally claim you as my own, my darling Artemisia." he said sitting up on his knees on her bed, with his cock facing Artemisia's vagina. He took her by her ankles and spreads her legs as far as his arms can stretch out, then shoved his massive maleness inside her virgin abyss with a quick thrust from his pelvis.

Her mind, halfway into reality, awakes at the feel of his fat and lengthy, demonic cock scraping the tight walls in her pussy. Her orgasmic crys turns into painful howls, " Oh Master! You're too big for me!"

He pumps hard into her, grinding while she screams with every thrust, feeling the pleasure of his balls slapping against the entrance to her rectum. " Ah yes, Artemisia. You're serving your master well. You are worthy of this."

She looked up at this monster's face and saw sharp horns burst through the skin on his forehead and grow. As he grits his teeth while grinding painfully into her, she noticed that they were becoming long and sharp like the fangs on a wolf!

She'd manageto look around her to find blood oozing from the cracks in the walls.

"NO!" She grew frightened and tried to get up and run away, but his large hand flew to her chest, and held her down.

"Do not try to run from me again, Artemisia! Stay still!" as he say this, his hands go to her waist and holds her tightly on the bed. A jolt of pure evil energy shot from his cock, into her vagina, and throughout her body! She writhed under his hold as a sharp burning sensation filled her. Artemisia screamed in absolute agony untill she felt peace.

Her eyes opened to find her skin the solid dark color of blood red! She screamed untill her throat was raw. What was happening to her?

She was still being held by Oni who skin became just as red, but hair was now extended past his waist. He removed himself from inside of her and rose up and away from the bed. He laughed as he saw his former mistress curl up in a fetal position in her beautiful new demonic body.

* * * * * * * * * *

Oni carried his new slave over his shoulder and had transported into a dimension where chaos ran rapid, souls were charred, and other demons roamed. Artemisia cried as she saw her prison for the first time. The heat was unbearable. They appeared to be in a cave that seemed to have no boundaries. Fireburst from miniture volcanos was the only light that provided for this pit. Nonstop fainted noise of souls screaming as they were being tortured would be the only thing she would hear instead of Marie's lovely voice.

Suddenly, a trail of fire and molton rock ran towards Oni and formed into a humanlike figure, " Master has been waiting for you. And he is not at all pleased about you taking a human, a weak human at that, for yourself again. He wish to know your intentions."

Oni took the flaming figure by the throat with one hand " Begone, Cirrus! I shall see to Mefistofele personally. Do not appear without acknowleging me first ever again!"

The fiery figure thrashed with pain under Oni's hand before disappearing into smoke.

"Come, Artemisia. I will show you to your chambers." Oni said.

Years have passed since she had last called herself a human. Artemisia, by now, had long forgotten about her previous life as a daughter of a wealthy Italian horse breeder, and hopelessly accepted her position as whore of a highly ranked demon. Oni had other women, but rarely seen them. She was always the one that he would come to. He thought of her mild disobediences and occasional backlashes at him exciting. He no longer had to use his powers to calm or to induce lust within her.

Artemisia tried to learn as much about her lord as she could. She found out that he was recruited into the Devil's army after being executed for assasinating an archbishop while he was a human. She also learned that Oni was Mefistofele's prized grand duke, and trusted comrade. Oni's lord allowed for him to walk on earth to find lost, violent souls to become part of his dark army. What Mefistofele was ignorant about is Oni's plans of becoming the new Lord of the Underworld.

Artemisia had questions about her own existance in the underworld. She one day asked Oni what would it take for her to become human. Being that she has now won her master's trust, he answered her, but gave a hopeless answer," You will never be human again. But you may roam the earth as a human with my assistance."

"Will you do that for me?" her eyes grew wide at the thought of it.

"Foolish little girl! You know better than that!" He laughed on before saying, " I have a surprize for you."

With that, a portal opened. On the other side of that portal was paradise. There was a waterfall with crystal blue water showering down into a narrow river. They were at the top of this waterfall overlooking a clear, calming rainforest with colorful birds flying overhead and the sounds of wild animals communicating with each other down below.

"Where are we?" She said, but then noticed that she was in her human skin wearing a silky, transparent gown. Her eyes sparkled at this, Oni has made her human occasionally whenever he wanted her, but this was the first time in a long time she was able to see land in the purest, most innocent form.

"We are in Igorasta, a mystical land sought by many humans. You may know it as Shangra La ." He said before presenting her with a silk scarf. The kind of Chinese silk she favored when she was human. It was black and felt just as wonderful in her hands as she remembered it to feel.

"Turn around and close your eyes." He commanded her, and she obeyed. She felt the article fall over her brow, then tightly over her eyes. He was blindfolding her.

"You will enjoy every moment of this." he said as let her go to stand near a blissful breeze. " Now go over to the posts and kneel on your knees."

She looked over her shoulder and saw two golden posts decorated with gothic carvings all around them. She stood between them as her master had said.

After she did this, she began to feel uneasy as he took her by her wrists and felt something cold go across them and lock. " Master?"

"Silence!" he shouted, but there was no echo this time." I want you to meet my comrades."

She heard two figures appear around her and Oni. " Barbados! Grandor! This is my prized possesion. I share her with you only because of our new binding ties and for our agreement. But let me remind you; she only does what I say alone. I would hate for our kinship to dissolve over this."

The one called Barbados took the girl by the waist and held her close enough to get a good look at her, " I must say, she's a thousand times more beautiful than the other women of your harem." With that, he took her by the back of her head, and lashed his tongue around her mouth with his.

She felt Grandor pull up her dress to observe her volumputous backside, " Plump like a fruit." he said.

Artemisia breathing increased once Barbados tore away from her mouth to kiss at her neck. Oni stood observing everything with is powerful arms folded and an evil grin spreading across his face.

"You just make them happy, and they will return the favor." he told her.

Grandor took his large hand and rubbed her small, round buttocks, then went under her to pet her pussy. Barbados kissed her, she found herself kissing him back. Her eyes struggled under the blindfold to see her lovers, but failed. Pleasure ran through her body as she felt Grandor open up the cheeks of her buttocks, and run his long forked tongue across her anus. The sensation made her drool with delight.

Oni removed his loincloth and began to stroke his cock while watching his friends toy with his bounded slave.

When Artemisia leaned over more, Grandor buried his face in her ass and began to suck on it. His long chin brushed against her wet pussy as his tongue manuvered in and around her asshole. Her face and lips brushed against something hard, but fleshy. She was facing Barbados's cock. He pressed his throbbing flesh till it slid between her lips. She squeezed and and suck hungrily on it, he watched as saliva started to trickle out from the corner of her mouth. It was big, but not as impressive as Oni's. Barbados howled at the marvelous feeling as she moaned and sucked.

Finally, she felt her master's body sliding under her's and slid his cock inside her pussy. " Join me, my brothers." he said to Barbados and Grandor.

Artemisia gave a surprised yelp as Grandor pushed her forward and positioned himself behind her. He held her down by her lower back in order to shove his cock inside her ass. Before long, Artemisia was wincing and moaning at the pleasure of having two chunky cocks fucking her simutaneously. Beads of sweat formed and then trickled down her chest and forehead.

"Oh AAAHHHH! AAHHHH!!" She yelled as her master took her by her waist and pulled her further down on him, and fucks her harder. Grandor grinds his pelvis deeper and in a faster pace, making it slap her buttocks rhytmatically.

Barbados had his dick fully erect, aiming at Artemisia's mouth. Her moans changed into a hum when she took Barbados into her mouth once again. The three men tugged at Artemisia's body trying to get a feel of her all at the same time.

The three hell warriors felt themselves reach their peak. Grandor was the first to cum, wasting is load over her cheeks and silky dress. She pulled Barbados out of her mouth and watched as his cream drizzled over his cock and down her hand. Finally she felt her master spasm under her and then shoot violently inside her cunt. The four relaxed into a heap, catching their breaths. Artemisia sat peacefully on top of Oni.

She looked at her hands and saw her flesh darken and change back into her red tone. That was when she gave up on trying to become human again, and focused on become more than just a mere servant. She wanted to have powers like Oni, or possibly greater!

In the depths of the shadows, inside of Artemisia's chambers, the fire sprite, Cirrus, witnessed Oni carrying the weary Artemisia to her bed

"We have much to do, my brothers. Let us savor every minute we have from this day forth."he said to his two comerades behind him.

Aye, sir." Cirrus heard one of Oni's peers say as the three disappeared from the chamber.

The demon lingered in the darkness for a long time and he began to feel at peace as he watched the stunning red concubine asleep in her bed.

"My dear Artemisia, I and I alone have the answers to what you are truely looking for. You just need to ask the right questions to the right entity." he said to himself.

"What do you want?" she said coldly.

The fire sprite had no idea that Artemisia was such a light sleeper. " The same thing that you want, my dear."

"Don't speak riddles with me. You want to tell me something, then say it." Artemisia said calmly.

Cirrus smiled at this one. He fell instantly for her fiesty spirit, " Seems to me that you have all of the time in the universe to me. But I shall be brief. I don't suppose your master have told you about his big plans yet."

"I've tried to find out, but he's too good at keeping secrets from me."

"Well, I shall let you in on his secrets," he said gleefully. Artemisia looked at the demon, He was just a mass of flame flickering in a rough human form. There were no eyes for her to read his expressions, or to tell whether or not he is telling the truth. She had no reason to trust him. What did he want from her?

Before she could ask him anything, his body phased into her! She felt numb, angry, and confused at the same time, " What's the meaning of this!"

She heard Cirrus in her mind, " Relax, MyLady. I have something to show you. This is the only way I can."

"You make this quick, or I will summon my master!" she demanded.

"Very well, Artemisia." he said.

With her body partially under Cirrus's control, and her mind observing, they began their tour. She rose from her bed, waved her hand, and uttered a phrase in a language she has never spoke or heard before. This made a huge gash on the wall. The gash split and parted, rupturing her chambers, and causing rocks and other debris to fall around her.

When the smoke cleared, she opened her eyes. She was floating upwards,phasing like a ghost past anything that got in her way. She phased past a room full of concubines and their masters fornicating and thrashing in one heated orgy. They couln't see her, but she saw them.

She floated up and away from this scene and was moving faster now. Every so often, a slight flicker of Cirrus's flame would emit from her demon skin as he uses his power over her. She laughed quietly at this feeling.

She found herself completely out of the depths of hell, and moving towards the sky, then she was in space. She saw stars, galaxies, everything that she remember seeing from telescopes when she was a child.

Finaly, Cirrus had reached his destiniation. She saw the most brilliant light flash directly in front of her! She covered her face in fear, but recovered to find that she had went past the light and was now on her feet inside of a platinum chamber.

"Cirrus, where are we?" she asked.

"My dear, you are in where Oni and his klan likes to meet. This is where they making the ultimate weapons against Mefistofole. Walk on."

Her bare body was cold inside of the chamber, despite of her ghostlike appearance. She moved until she approached a door. Cirrus caused her to phase through it. She was now inside of a warm, large room with a rectanglular table and a fireplace.

On the other side of the room, there was two enormous swords! They were longer than her body, and she imagined that it would take both of her hands to grip the leather padded handles.

"Take them." Cirrus demanded.

"I can't they will be too big and heavy for me." she said.

He prodded her body to move towards them. She was prepared for her arm to leave her socket when Cirrus forced her to remove one of the swords, but it was light as a feather. She had now removed both of the swords from thier mantle.

"Come, my Lady. I have a story to tell you on our way back." Cirrus said in her mind.

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Artemisia decended in an unbelievable pace back to hell wielding the two enormous swords in her hands as if they were nothing.

Her feet touched the familar rocky ground. The only thing that wasn't familiar were the enormous wooden doors that stood in the path in front of her. " So this is where Mefistofele dwells, Cirrus?"

"Yes, just go through those doors." Cirrus said, but she was already on her way.

Instead of opening the doors, she phased through them and froze at the sight of the largest demon she has ever seen! Mefistofele, who was surrounded by his warriors, turned his head to glare at whoever crashed his party. His face was frightening to look at: his teeth were lined up sharp as daggers. Each tooth was at least half of a man long. His face was a giant human skull with muscles attached so that his expressions were still noticed. But his face softened at the beauty of this nude intruder.

"Forgive me for invading your space, my lord. But I have news." She began.

As she said this, she looked to her left and saw Barbados and Grandor in the Lord of Hell's circle running towards her with battle arms wielding in the air, " SHE'S ARMED!"

Artemisia threw a hand up, and watched in delight as her power through Cirrus caused the demons to be thrown back and crashed into the wall on the other side of the room.

She walked over to them, with her two swords in her hands still feeling light. She looked powerful and intimidating to the two demons. She could tell by their eyes that they were fearing for their lives.

"My Lord, These two maggots are conspiring against you! These..", She tossed the swords over to the king, " Were stolen from the war chambers of heaven and were wielded together to create weapons powerful enough to take you down!"

The room were filled with gasps.

Mefistofele rose a good twenty feet above everyone in a fury. His face shifted into a more aggressive look. His horns drew longer and further out.

"She lies, my lord!" Barbados defended, " She's just another whore, do not listen to her!"

"I DO NOT NEED HER WORDS TO CONFIRM THIS..I'VE BEEN WATCHING THE TWO OF YOU. YOU ARE MISCHEIVIOUS, SHIFTY, AND I KNOW THAT EVERY WORD THE SLAVE SAID IS TRUE! BARBADOS...GRANDOR...PREPARE FOR YOUR ETERNAL SUFFERING!"

"Please don't do this!!!!" Grandor screamed for his life, but then, Mefistofele shot two balls of fire and hit the traitors hard enough for their bodies to hit the wall again!

Two fire blasts burned the demons' flesh from their bones. Artemisia grinned as she witnessed the foul deed. She gave a hearty laugh while hearing the blood curdling screams as their white skulls were being divulged untill their faces were completely melted off. If only Oni was here to see what she was capable of doing.

ONI. She requested to Cirrus not to expose Oni as mastermind of this conspiricy. That would only kill her plans of forcing that oaf to grovel on his knees for her.

"WHAT IS YOUR NAME, BEAUTIFUL STRANGER?" the king asked her as the deformed demons' bodies cooled. They were still aliveas imortals, but they would never be immuned to pain.

"I am Artemisia, my lord." she said with her arms crossed and Cirrus's fire still flashing through her skin.

"YOU HAVE DONE WELL, MY DARLING. I ALSO BELIEVE THAT YOU HAD OUTLIVED YOUR SERVITUDE. BRACE YOURSELF." with his breath, Mefistofele blew a wave of fire towards the girl.

"AAAAARRRGGGGHHHHH!!!!" she screamed as the fire tore threw her. Within seconds, she faints from the pain.

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She awoke from her tramatic slumber in a bed that wasn't her's. She was dressed in a black, satin gown and her hair was combed and curled. She was surrounded by demonic maidens who became alert when their mistress stirred.

"Artemisia, you are free now." she jumped at the sound of Cirrus who was still possesing her body. " But you are now one of Mefistofele's warriors. You've exceeded my expectations of you."

"I say the same to you to, Cirrus. You deserve my respect and admiration." she smiled and noticed the maidens watching her speak to herself, " Leave my body now. I have much to do. But don't go far."

"As you wish." Cirrus said before completely dissapearing from her.

"Who are you talking to, my Lady?" one of them said.

"That does not concern you. I shall be off. Give my words to Mefistofele." Artemisia..on her own.. allowed her body to phase out of the strange chambers and towards Oni's dwellings.

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"Ah yess, you will do my dear. You're not up to my Artemisia's standards, but you will do." Oni said as he gripped a young demon slut by her waist and had penetrated her in her ass. A scene that Artemisia was all too familiar with. She stood invisible to Oni while watching him try to enjoy fucking another woman. But she knew that his body yearned for her.

"Eeeennngghhh... no....no..NO!! This is all wrong!" He yelled as he pulled his cock out and away from the slave. " GET OUT! "

The woman leaped from the bed and ran out of the chambers in fright. She barely dodged the silver cup that Oni threw after her.

"My, you always had one bitch of a temper whenever you don't get your way." Artemisia said, startling the fuming demon.

"Artem..... WHERE ARE YOU? SHOW YOURSELF!" Oni's head darted to the left and right as he searched for his joy.

She made her body opaque Oni to see her. " I'm right here..SLAVE."

"What has happend to you, Artemisia? What is this?" He glared at her. She was radiant in her dress and hair. He wanted her bad.

When he ran to her, she sent a shocking bolt of lightning that sent him squirming on the floor, " Don't try that again. I just want you to know that I'm just as..if not more powerful than you, Oni. And I am no longer yours so you might want to call back that girl. I serve in Mefistofele's army now."

"Army? HAHAHA!!" he quickly found himself on his feet again and sent a wave of heat towards his defiant whore.

One wave of her hand counterattacked his assault, and another ball of fire sent the large demon hurling to the wall with a force that caused the rocky stucture to crumble.

"Yes Army." she said.

Artemisia went over to him and kicked his naked body over and watched his limp cock flip over. She smashed his dick with her heel and held it there. Oni's wailing was ecstasy to her ears.

"One more thing, If I were you, I wouldn't go after me for revenge. There is a reason why you haven't heard from your comrades. Mefistofele knows about your plot to overthrow him with those big fancy weapons you stole from Heaven's workshop. I'm surprise that those angelic warriors haven't noticed that they were missing. But that's besides the point." Her heel grinded harder.

"AARRGHH, BITCH!" he yelled at her.

His eyes were glowing in fury, so was her's.

"Let's make a deal. If I catch you stealing from Heaven's workshop. Or if I catch you or your remaining comrades laying one filthy paw on Cirrus. And last but not least, If you don't acknowledge me with respect. You will join your friends, Barbados and Grandor."

She heard his breathing increase.

"Do you understand me?" she asked.

He struggled to find the words. When he did, the words felt like vomit leaving his mouth," Yes, my Lady."

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!!!" her laughter was heard throughout the kingdom.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Artemisia was with her friend, describing every detail of her departure from Oni. She was in Shangra La bathing in the river in peace and under the sun. Cirrus flickered over the water in front of her, laughing at her story.

"You know that this is just the beginning, Artemisia." Cirrus warned. " Mefistofele have all sorts of assignments for us to accomplish on Earth."

"We are going back to Earth?" she was thrilled at the thought of seeing her father and Florence again.

"I'm afraid so, soon after your time here in this paradise. But there are a few things you must know before we go." his tone became seductively slow. " Your time in Hell is quicker than time on Earth. CENTURIES have already past there. My job as your guide will be a complicated one."

He saw her give a slight frown before starting again, " Our mission on Earth is to take roguish souls and bring them to Hell to be damned. The first thing I shall do as your guide, is to give myself to you."

"What mean you?" her eyes darted at him. But then, her body floated up and out of the water along with Cirrus's flame.

She watched Cirrus flame turn from a brilliant red to a bright blue, the color of absolute heat. Within Cirrus's flame, Artemisia noticed an object, a thick liquid, inside of him growing. That liquid was molten steel and was forming into a long, slender shape.

Cirrus's flame cooled and Artemisia could now see, without blocking Cirrus's bright light with her arms, that he had transformed into the most beautiful sword she had ever seen.

The blade was the color of a mother-of-pearl engraved with The handle was

The sword brought itself to her hand, Artemisia stared with awe, " Cirrus? Are you still around?"

"I am here." he said in her head. With that, Artemisia along with her sword flew up to the sky and into space to start her training as a warrior.

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Oni spent his days wallowing in anger due to his failed mission. He hadn't touched another woman since his encounter with that cocky bitch Artemisia.

But all of his sorrows changed once he began to collect evil souls from the universe, this time more than before. Soon he will be sitting before numerous demons to meet about their Heavan and Hell's takeover.

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Thirty-five miles north from Las Vegas, Nevada 1999

Dr. Ben Farber was a brilliant Beverly Hills plastic surgeon and a faithful husband. He also have a tendency to lure young prostitutes , both men and women, into his cabin in the desert and murder them for their skin, hair, genitals, or whatever parts on their body that interests him.

Artemisia rode her motorcycle briskly through the cold, dark desert with only Dr. Farber's scent to guide her. The doctor's scent was clear and crisp to her. She accelerated with unimaginable speed to a point to where her cycle was hovering inches above the ground. She turned off of the paved road into the sands, stirring up a miniature sandstorm as her cycle moved over four hundred miles an hour.

Her cycle slowed down as she approached Dr. Farber's cabin. She phased through it and was amused at the sight of the good doctor when he saw her.

He was wore a red garter belt that was clasped onto red fishnet stockings and had on red clunky stilleto pumps on his feet. His hairy legs were exposed ridiculously through the stockings. He had his cock out of his satin panties and was masterbating with one hand while holding a carving knife with the other.

"Who?? What is...." He stammered at Artemisia's surprise entrance.

She took a brief look around her. The floor was covered with thick plastic. A headless and nude male carcass was on the middle of the floor.

Dr. Farber took out his magnum and started to fire at the woman, but screamed as the bullets phased through her body.

"What are you??" he screamed.

"You'll know soon enough, Doctor." Artemisia pulled her sword out of the sheath that was strapped across her back and charged at him. Before Dr. Farber can turn to run, Artemisia threw her sword. The weapon impaled through the sick murderer and the wall, pinning the man down by his stomach. The doctor was twitching, but he was alive at that moment.

Artemisia looked down on the floor at his victim, noticing that the victim's penis was missing, " I guess your own cock wasn't enough." she laughed and then grabbed a handfull of Farber's mousy hair to make his head lean back. Her eyes flickered in it's demonic fury. His eyes grew large as she kissed the murderer passionately. Dr. Farber gurgled and felt his soul drain away untill he found himself at a hotter, dryer place. She released him.

"You will make a fitting soldier, Doctor." Artemisia pulled her sword from the wall and away from the dead man to watch her his remains form into dust at her feet.

"You're quick..." Artemisia jumped at the calm voice of a woman behind her.

A beautiful blonde, clothed in white Roman style dressing and a golden headpiece, appeared near Artemisia's cycle holding a lance. She was certainly not a demon. " ....But you're no match against me!"

The white warrior charged at Artemisia with her lance, but Artemisia was ready.

Their weapons shot sparks as they collided to each other's defense. Artemisia blocked as the blonde swings her bladeat her.

"Shialiak Dau!" The demon's words called for a bolt of fire that roared angrily at the white warrior, but was diverted by a breeze from the woman's breath.

The white warrior paid no attention as Artemisia used her speed to appear close enough to her to have her head in a headlock. The blonde looked up at her with pale blue eyes and gagged.

"Why are you attacking me?" Artemisia probed.

"Don't play stupid, hell tripe! There are missing weapons from our chambers in Heaven. There will be an army soon to help me recover them, right after you tell me where they are and what they are going to do with them.!" She grabbed Artemisia by her long hair and pulled her hard enough to flip her and send her crashing to the ground.

Artemisia flew to her feet and was prepared for another clash, but saw her attacker standing calmly again in front of her.

"I am Maeve, protector of the Heavans. You will be my prisoner for breaking the treaty between heavan and hell if you refuse to tell me the exact location to where I will find my weapons." she growled.

"I thought angels were supposed to be gentle." Artemisia said, " I have no idea what you are talking about, Maeve, and I normally would have blasted your skin to oblivion for your unreasonable assault. But I plan to find out what's going on. Just give me time, and I will tell you where you can find your weapons."

The angel stood there to think about about the beautiful demon's proposition.

"Very well, stranger. You have until the next rotation of this planet, or there will be war!" With that, the angel disappeared into a shower of light.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"ONIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!" Artemisia screamed into the dark pits. Her head swung left to right, inside every chamber she walked across until she was blinded by a portal's opening.

In front of her stood Oni in onyx armor along with countless of other demons behind him.

"No need to look any further, my darling." Oni said. " I've been missing you."

"Cut the shit. You know why I'm here! You are violating the treaty between Heavan and Hell!"

"That does not concern me, Artemisia. I WILL own Heavan and Hell and there isn't a damn thing you can do about it. Your powers are not as strong against me. I've made sure of that. I've also took it upon myself to deal with that bloody fool, Mefistofeles." He laughs. " You've should have been here to see it!"

"Mefistofeles is dead? LIAR!" With that, Artemisia swung her sword and sliced the middle of Oni's torso, only to watch the gaping wound close and heal before her eyes.

"I told you, neither your powers, or your pitiful sword can defeat me!" He grinned. His army laughed along with him.

"So you have missed me Oni? How sweet. " she said onced she took a good breath. " I wonder if you are as strong as you claim to be."

"What are you talking about?"

"I challenge you, Oni. If I win, I shall have the holy weapons and lead your army. If I lose, you can keep your army and do whatever you like with the holy weapons.... and you can have me as your slave again.

"Master! You have no time for this bitch!" Artemisia heard one of the soldiers say.

"SILENCE!" she pointed her sword to the blabbermouth and emitted a ray of pure heat that melted the demon's flesh off his body. He screamed and ran aimlessly with with pain seering through his body.

"Let the games begin, My sweet slut!" Oni swings his large, curved sword and had barely missed Artemisia.

She threw fireballs, but they just splattered against his chest armor like slushy snowballs.

He threw more powerful fireballs, her agility allowed for her to duck them. She knew now that he was capable of defeating her.

"Cirrus, I need you!" she telepathically called for him while concentrating on dodging Oni's fireballs. With that, her body felt felt twice as warm as before. Sweat oozed from her pores as her friend took over her body.

"I'm here for you, Artemisia." He said in her head. She felt as though she was somewhere else as her body moved with unbelievable speed, assaulting Oni with blue fire. One fireball hit him so hard that his special chest armor crumbled and had melted from his body. He was vunerable to her. She stood over him with her sword pointed to his heart.

"No !!!" he cried.

The sword plunged all the way through his chest. He wimpered and fell over.

"HAHAHAHA!" she laughed, " Your army is now MY army, and you are now mine, Oni." She pulled the sword out of the demon's chest and with a wave of her hand, his wound healed.

"Now hear this, men. My first command would be for you to retrieve everything you have stolen from the Heavans! Secondly, I want you to take me to Mefistofele! After I heal his body, I will see to it that he forgives you for your crimes!"

The demons gathered around to serve their new mistress.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Artemisia entered the Las Vegas Pine Billings Resort with four demons accompaning her with two large bulky leather sacks, " Men, follow me wherever I go and never leave me."

The patrons at the resort stared in awe at the sight of four large and red skinned men clothed in boar's skin, and a raven-haired, strangely red-skinned tall beauty dressed in a clingy black leather catsuit.

"Excuse me, are you part of the entertainment here?" an elderly woman with a fruit basket stepped towards the fast walking demons.

Artemisia took off her dark sunglasses and flashed her solid red eyes at the woman. The woman screamed her lungs out untill Artemisia used her powers to calm everyone in the lobby .

Everything was back as normal.

"Thanks for the gift." Artemisia took the elderly woman's fruit basket. The long bananas were green and hard, not ready to feast on yet. She took an apple instead and bit into it.

Artemisia and the four soldiers walked further down the hall untill they reached a large biodome sitting in the middle of the resort. She waved her hands to open up the locked door, only to be interrupted by two security gaurds running towards her.

"There is a fire, everyone must evacuate the building. THERE IS A FIRE!" she manipulated the gaurds' and the patrons' minds.

"Let's get out of here!!" a rushed crowd in minutes left the building, almost killing each other so they wont get burned. Once everyone was out of the resort, Artemisia sealed the doors with one large fireball while still eating her apple and clutching the fruit basket.

The five went inside of the biodome and sealed that door shut, then turned around to find trees, exotic flowers, and a lake with a tall, gorgeous waterfall splashing into it!

"These humans can not be underestimated. This place looks like a real forest! Almost like Shangra La!" she said while setting the basket on the floor and unzipping her leather suit.

The demons watched their commander strip from her clothes, and watched her naked body turn from red to a tan color of human flesh. Her sword fell to the ground with a thud and was covered by her catsuit. The soldiers looked at her while trying to control their erections, " You men, keep a watch for that witch while I go for a long bath."

"No need to wait, monster. I'm here now and I want what's mine!" Maeve's voice dominated the air. Artemisia looked up at the angel as she decended downwards with her lance and dressed in her gold armor and white robes, ready for combat.

"No need for defense, Angel. I've got your weapons." Artemisia snapped her fingers and the solders ran to the two with their bags. They turned them upside down and the dome almost rocked with the sound of more than five dozen swords and lances landing onto one another on the ground.

"My army will be pleased. I'm sure you will have nothing more to fear from me ever again."

"What about my reward?" Artemisia said

"Fool! You have your life!" she said.

"I want more," Artemisia briskly takes Maeve and kisses her. Her tongue invades the angel's mouth and her hands carress her through her soft robes and cold armor, not caring that her soldiers are watching this.

"Maybe we can work something out." Maeve was now kissing and carressing her back. Her hands grabbed at Artemisia's flesh while Artemisia was removing her armor and her robe. Maeve was bare with her creamy skin exposed and her pink, thick nipples touching Artemisia's as they licked at each other's tongues.

The were now standing near the banks of the waterfalls, knee deep in the water, giving more lingering tongue kisses. Maeve moves her mouth down Artemisia's long neck and down her chest, and then went across to her nipples. Meave sucked and tongued them.

"Oh yess, that feels so good." Artemisia moaned. Her hand went under the angel's crotch and felt her wetness wanting for her. Maeve rose from her breasts and groaned when Artemisia tasted her budding nipples while slipping two fingers inside her hot clithole.

The tall blonde angel climbed onto the banks of the large pond and spread her creamy thighs, exposing her pink snatch to Artemisia. " Mmmmmm.. I bet you angels are tasty."

"Shut up and suck me." Maeve demanded breathlessly

Artemisia's tongue slowly lashed over Maeve's swollen clit, and then her mouth took it in and sucked. Her fingers manuvered in and out of the sweet hole, making them glisten with cunt juices. Some of the soldiers who was observing this had their own pricks out and was masterbating.

"Uhhhhhh .. Oooo fuck me!!" the angel cried. Artemisia took her fingers out of her and replaced them with her tongue. Maeve's pussy was sweet and creamy to her, not at all funky. Her doused fingers went to Maeve's lovely mouth so that she could have a taste of her own sweetness.

"Now it's my turn, darling." Artemisia said while climbing over Maeve's body and positioning her pussy over her mouth. Maeve took the woman by her pelvis and lowered her down until her clithole was impaled by her tongue. Maeve was more aggressive as she ate Artemisia's pussy.

"AHH... you've.... Oh yeah... You've done this before, haven't you?" Artemisia heaved. " Uhhhgghh... I feel like I'm gonna cum already!"

"MMmmmm... " Maeve slurped, " You're one hot morsel."

Artemisia's eyes was now directed at her fruit basket. She telekinetically grabbed one of those hard, green bananas. It slowly floated to her hand.

"Neat trick, but I can do better than that." Maeve said as she rolled Artemisia off her body. Maeve rose to touch the hard banana, making it turn into a firm, long strap-on rubber cock.

"Put it on and fuck me with it." Maeve said seductively.

"Oh. It fits like a glove." Artemisia said after strapping it securely onto her hips.

Maeve turned over and was on her hands and knees. She spread her legs, making her delicious clit available for Artemisia.

Artemisia fondled the angel's fuzzy blonde crotch before slapping both hands on her hips and ramming the cock into her hot cunt.

"AAAAAHHHHH! Oh fuck yes!!" the angel screamed.

Artemisia stretched her arms over till her hands were cupping Maeve's breasts. She pulled her nipples as she pumped viciously into her. She worked that rubber cock as if it was her own.

Artemisia looked around. The waterfalls , and Maeve's orgasms were so loud that she couldn't make out what her soldiers were saying, but she saw one of them cumming in bucketfulls as he stroked his cock.

"I'm cumming! OhHHHH AAHHHHHHH!!" Maeve shouted.

Artemisia removed her cock and quickly submerged her face in Maeve's ass, drinking her juice as she came violently on her tongue. Maeve's body collapsed in orgasmic bliss and Artemisia was kneeling over her, watching her thigh muscles spasm.

"It's been centuries since I came like that, demon." she said once she had gathered her breath. She slowly picked herself up and was on her feet.

Artemisia washed her face in the pond and had joined her lover as she was dressing herself. " It couldn't have been that long."

"Yes it has been that long." when they were fully dressed, Maeve placed a hand on Artemisia. " I must go. I have overstayed. Tonight, we were on good terms. But if you or your gouls shall ever decide on causing mischief again, there will be no compromises!"

"We shall see." Both women exchanged grave glances at each other before Maeve disappeared into her shower of light.

Artemisia was left standing in her suit and in her red skin holding her sword.

"Men, we have much to do. Earth will be ours to conquer! Both the damned and the saved! And with Mefistofele's health on our side, there is no one to stop us!" Artemisia wields her sword into the air as long horns sprout out of her forehead.

The dome is filled with the sound of her soldiers chanting in support of their mistress.

II : The Trade Rituals

Upstate New York, 1999

"He calls himself Oni, no last name." Brodie told his very attractive boss as he took a quick glance at her through the rearview mirror.

She was applying a dark cherry red lipstick to her lips and pressed them together to color every curve. " What else do you know about him?"

"He keeps to himself and everything is private. I have no records on him; he has no social security number, drivers license. This guy pretty much keeps his ass clean. I'm telling you, Mrs. Pettigrew, this fucker is perfect for the job!"

She wiped off the color completely from her lips, took out another stick and applied a lighter shade of the same color, " What will be his fee?"

"He didn't say. He told me that he wants to talk to you about that." the large driver said while taking another glance at his boss from the mirror.

Alexis Pettigrew couldn't have been no older than thirty. The way she licked her teeth to remove the lip color from them gave him an uncontrollable hard-on. He wanted badly to pull over the car, hurl over towards the backseat, whip his johnson out and lash it over her damn near perfect body. But he didn't want to fuck with her. She was the only reason why he wasn't arrested by the Feds for being an accessory to a judge's murder. And she was also the reason why he is working at the best legal job he's had in months.

But that's another story.

Alexis Pettigrew was married to one of the richest men in the country, Allan Pettigrew. That old fuck's face had appeared in Forbes Magazine several times, most of them were pictures of him sitting around one of his famous office furniture. Pettigrew Gallery Office Furniture is almost a twenty-five year old business and is still growing strong.

Alexis came into the picture only five years ago as a candy striper when Allan was in the hospital for cardiac arrest. Naturally, the then sixty three year-old fell in lust over the young, raven-haired beauty and within months, the two was married.

"We are here, Mrs. Pettigrew." Brodie announced while driving through iron gates and down a driveway that led to a huge Victorian style mansion.

"He lives here?!? Why the hell does he want to do this job for us? He has his own money!" Alexis seemed to have come alive in the backseat.

Brodie parked the car, opened the car door for her, and watched as her gorgeous, tanned legs extended in front of him, and the rest of her 5'9" frame rose from the cab. She straightened her navy blue skirt and took off her Donna Karen blazer and handed it to him while wearing a silk tank top and showing off her well toned arm muscles " Maybe he's not in it for the money."

The mansion was very spacious with very little furniture inside. Whoever lived in that house could have just packed up and left in less than twenty minutes if they needed to. The hallway seemed to go on forever.

"This way." Brodie directed the lady to another hallway where an antique wooden door stood at the end. When Brodie turned the knob and opened it, a rancid stench of death invaded their senses.

"Holy shit!" He said. The two covered their noses and saw on the table a very stiff body of a tiger laying across it. A huge gash revealed it's intestines and ribcage. A wooden plaque was lying next to it.

Alexis said with her mouth and nose covered with her blazer, " Let's get the fuck out of here."

"I'm sorry you had to see that." A deep, powerful voice boomed behind Alexis and Brodie causing them to turn sharply, " It's my hobby. I'm a hunter and I do my own taxidermy as well."

He seem to be looking through Brodie and at Alexis, " We have much to discuss. Privately."

Brodie understood the man's hint and left Mrs. Pettigrew behind.

"Brodie! Get back here!" she screamed at him.

"You will be alright with me, Madam. I imagine he has plenty to do. By the way, you may call me Oni." The handsome hitman's eyes seemed to gleam during his introduction.

* * * * * *

"When I married Allan, he was on his last leg. The doctors themselves told me that he only had months to live! They gave him all types of medicine for his heart, but nothing help. Not even that new shit they have out...Phenobyl!" Alexis was pacing and pouring her heart out to this stranger, " But then, he stopped taking all those pills." she paused to get another puff from her cigarette then continued while waving her hand with strong gestures as she spoke. " That man now has the stamina and health of a teenager! I will be stuck fucking that same old sausage probably till he's well past his hundredth year! I don't want to wait that fucking long to get what is coming to me."

"So that's why I'm here. To relieve you of that burden so you can live happily with his millions." Oni sat calmly at his chair.

She blew a faint cloud of smoke into the air, " I'm sorry that it had to come to this... but yes. All you have to do is keep it as clean and as natural as you can. I don't want any blood nor suffering. It's got to look natural, understand?"

"Completely." Oni answered.

The room became dead silent.

"When are you going to tell me your fee?" she said while highly annoyed by his silence. She almost thought about walking out that door and forgetting the whole deal.

"I have no price, Mrs. Pettigrew. I have a favor." He replied

"What?" her hands dropped to her sides, " Look, forget about everything I said, okay. The deal is off!" she darted towards the door, but found it locked.

"My favor is not much. In fact, it might be more beneficial to you, my dear." He rose from his chair and towards the woman's body who aggressively tried to open the door, but managed to present herself calmly. ' Never let a dog smell fear on you' was what her mother always said to her.

Oni gently took the woman by her hand. She was instantly calmed by his touch, but was still on guard. He placed her hand, palm up, in his and reached into his pocket. He took out a gold chain necklace with a small red crystal pendant.

"I will do your deed, if you would only wear this." he said.

"What?!? Why?!? Who are you?" she asked.

"Shhhhh.. Stay calm, Alexis." he unclasped the chain and placed it on her lovely long neck. She looked down at the pendant which felt cold against her chest.

"Your husband will expire within the next sunset." Oni told her. She only stared at him for a moment before the knob graciously turned in her hand. She walked quickly out of the room and out of the mansion.

Brodie sat in the car patiently before watching his boss leave the building. She opened the car door in the passenger's seat, and her body plopped right next to him. " Drive!"

With that, the car sped out of the driveway.

* * * * * * * * * * *

Brodie finally reached her home. The mansion was Spanish style with white stucco and red clay roof tiles. Alexis was very glad to see it. She was playing with the crystal pendant throughout the drive. It's beautiful, but she wanted no part of that creepy man. She reached to the back of her neck to find the clasp, but there was none. The chain was too short to lift it over her head and was strangely too strong to break it off.

"Brodie... take this thing off my neck, please." she asked him.

"What thing. I don't see anything there." he said after he looked at her neck.

"My necklace doesn't have a clasp."

"What clasp? What necklace? Mrs. Pettigrew, are you alright?"

Alexis's jaw dropped before she found the words," BRODIE! Do not play with me. I have on a necklace! Get this goddamn thing off of my neck!"

"I think you need to calm down, Mrs. Pettigrew. I'm going to help you out of this car, then I'm going to get these shopping bags out from the back and then I'm going home to my girlfriend." he said while getting out of the car.

Shopping bags?

Alexis looked at the backseat and saw eight Nordstroms shopping bags that she had never seen before and made a loud gasp. Her hand flew to her mouth and her eyes grew.

Her hand slowly reached up and pulled down the visor. She flipped the mirror that was attached to the visor and checked around her neckline. The necklace had no reflection.

* * * * * * * * * * * *

"Honey, you were dead tired last night. You must have had a hard day out there shopping." Allan said to his wife as she lay in a fetal position in their king sized bed.

"If only you knew." she sat up and felt the cold crystal hit her left collarbone. She looked at herself in the mirror on the vanity and saw that her neck was still bare.

"I'm going to be gone for awhile, darling." Mr. Pettigrew told his wife, " These young people, I swear, you give them an ounce more responsibility to your company and they screw it up! No offense to you dear. I know that some of these goofs are a little older than you, but hell, what age got to do with it? Eh?"

Alexis turned to look at her husband's face. At sixty-eight, he was still a good looking man. His hair was full, but was completely white. He was almost as tall as Brodie and despite of his flabby middle, he'd managed to stay fit over the years, especially after he'd recovered from his heart attack. He was a bit worn from all the stress he endures from work and his old age, but he was still a strong man.

"Give me a kiss." she said before giving him a peck on his lips and watched as he left the bedroom.

She looked at herself in the mirror again at where the necklace should have been dangling. Her eyes darted angrily at her image, her face formed into a furious cringe.

She ran to her closet, and tossed out all of that shit she didn't remember buying and flung it out onto the bed. She grabbed a pair of scissors from the dresser drawer and attacked the baby blue cashmere sweater and the Calvin Klien slacks. She looked on the floor at her brand new beautifully designed Nine West pumps. She grabbed one shoe and shattered the mirror on the vanity with one sharp toss.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Alexis sat in the couch watching game shows during the afternoon in her nightgown and slippers while the maids dusted the art pieces around her. She was still tugging at the necklace around her neck, but did it subtly even though she wanted to hack at it. Then the phone rang.

"Mrs. Pettigrew, phone for you." the maid with a thick German accent presented the cellular phone to her.

"Alexis.." She heard her husband's voice through the earpiece.

"Allan, is there something wrong?" she asked

"I need you Alexis, I'm at my office. Come right away!" he pleaded.

* * * * * * * * * *

"Brodie, what all did we do last night?" Alexis quizzed him as they drove to the office.

"You had me wearing my shoes down to the last piece of sole I have left doing all of that shopping." He answered with a smug grin. He looked at her sitting in the backseat. While wearing her large bug eyed sunglasses she reminded him of Jacqueline Kennedy in them.

"What about Oni?" she asked

"Who?"

"Never mind... Hurry, he could be in trouble!" she said in her faux panicky manner.

"Do you want me to call the ambulance?"

"Let's see what he wants first."

* * * * * * * * * * * *

Brodie stayed in the car while Alexis tore through the Pettigrew headquarters and rode the elevator up to the top floor.

The pretty black secretary sat at her desk before jumping up to escort the young wife to her husband's office, " I have no idea what's going on. He didn't want me to call for the ambulance, he seriously said that he would fire me for doing that. He wanted to see you badly, Mrs. Pettigrew.

Alexis tore open the door and found her husband standing in nothing but a smoking jacket. A champagne bottle was chilling in a silver bucket, and soft chamber music was playing in his CD player. The secretary smiled at Alexis and closed the door behind her.

"Hello my dear." he warmly welcomed her. " Glad you could make it."

Alexis was pissed off deep inside of her. She wanted to take the belt to that robe off and strangle him with it in order to finally have the job done herself, " You scared the hell out of me, Allan! What's all of this?"

"I thought that we haven't spent as much time together as a couple should, my darling." He poured a couple of glasses of champagne for her and himself. She took a light sip from the glass, but Allan had downed it with one gulp. His hands went around her waist and pulled her to him. She felt his cock rise underneath the jacket. " Why don't you tug off my belt and unwrap this package." he requested.

She forced a smile on her face and did so. His body was the same; silver hairy chest, flabby middle, but his dick was never that big to her. 'Omigod' she said to herself.

Allan gave a seductive growl, picked his trophy wife up by her well shaped ass, and sat her on the desk. He struggled with the buttons on her shirt, but then tore it open. The buttons fell lightly on top of the oriental rug.

"Allan?" she was totally unprepared for this.

"How the hell do you get these things off?" he grumbled while reaching for her bra clasps. Out of frustration, he pulled the fabric up and watched her large breasts fall out.

"Mmmmmm" he squeezed one nipple while sucking on the other.

"Oh.." she winced as his teeth nibbled at the nipple. She was very excited about this. She removed her dress from over her head and then reached between them to stroke his cock.

His hand pushed her down on the desk. He tugged at her panties and she heard them tear. " Oh Yes!" she said behind gritted teeth. She felt a breeze blowing around her exposed snatch before she felt his wet mouth mash against it and sucked her for all she's worth. Her toes curled until she felt them pop. Her legs were dangling over his shoulders, her heels rubbing against the hair on his back.

She looked down at his white hair and saw his face move up and down repeatedly, licking her clit like a sweet dessert.

"Your pussy can get so wet." he said as he licked all of her juices. She tugged at her nipples and moaned louder as he tongued her hole to receive more of her honey. His arms hugged over her thighs and pulled her closer to his mouth. She grabbed the back of his white head and mashed his face against her again. His tongue fucked her profoundly until she felt herself run out of breath.

He rose from between her legs and pulled her down from the desk. She was still breathing as if she had been in a fight.

"Come on and earn your money, Mrs. Pettigrew." he said as he stroked his cock.

That was the ice water that had woke her up, but he had already had pushed downwards in order to get her on her knees.

Her lips had wrapped around the mushroom tip at first, but he forced her head down further in order to take in all of that dick. She placed both hands on his hips and deep throated him to the best of her ability. He tasted a tad salty to her, but it felt so good in her mouth.

"Yes.. oh Yeah, baby!" he gave a rough shout. " You've never gave me head this good.

' Probably because this isn't your head.' she thought to herself.

"Uhh.. you can stop now, babe." he unplugged his rock hard flesh out of her mouth, watching a string of thick saliva stretch out and away from her. His cock was completely coated with it.

He picked her up and made her lie on the desk again. His dick dove into that tight young pussy , making her squeal with delight. He pumped her hard enough to shake the desk!

"OHHH ALLAN UUUGHH!!"

They heard the knob trying to turn, but the door was locked, " Sir, Madam are you okay in there."

The old man tried to say something, but orgasmic waves had killed his speech.

He stopped for a moment to look at his wife. Her chest heaved and collapsed as she came for the third time, " Not bad for an old man, wouldn't you say so, my dear?"

"You're my cowboy, alright." she said, " You must have been in Brodie's coke supply."

The shared a laugh, but suddenly, Allan lifted Alexis's legs to where her calves were up against his chest. She gasped as she felt him mash the tip of his cock up against her tight little anus. One hard pump caused him to slide all of his inches inside of her.

"Omigod! Ahhggghhh!" she cried out. He closed his eyes and his head rocked back and forth as he was having the best fuck of his life.

"Oh Yess Fill Me!" she screamed.

Suddenly, his body fell back, and she heard a loud thump on the floor.

"Allan?" she whispered. " Allan!!"

* * * * * * * * * * * *

Numerous people showed up at Allan Pettigrew's funeral. Alexis sat in the front with her huge sunglasses and veil on her head. The services were short and sweet, she acted out the role of a grieving widow to an outstanding degree. In about two hours, Alexis Pettigrew would inherit an estimated $50 million dollars!

The limousine driver carefully helped the tearing widow, and two of the other grieving family members into the limo and then sat behind the wheel.

"Nice weather we are having, Mrs. Pettigrew. I bet this was the happiest day in your life." the driver said before he started the car.

"I beg your pardon?" Alexis sharply said. She gasped as the two women who entered the limo along with her flashed red, opaque eyes and snarled. Long, sharp horns broke through the skin on their foreheads, and one of them flicked a long, forked tongue at her.

The driver turned his head, she recognized Oni's face immediately.

The demons held her arms and torso as the limousine descended downwards, through the concrete and through the earth. She looked out of the window before the car went under at faces that was completely unaware that a limo was being sucked beneath the surface!

Her stomach began to churn, a tingle at first and then it felt as if something was burning in side of her. Alexis noticed her crystal on her necklace twitching on it's own and then shatter. The shards from the crystal melted into her skin. She screamed at the pain and thrashed, almost hard enough to thwart the demons' grasps.

"You weak minions! Hang on to her!" Oni ordered his demons.

Alexis opened her eyes to find her skin blood red, " What is this??"

"You're performing the favor that I was promised, little one. Your life whenever I take your husband's."

"You wretched bastard! I'd never..AARRRGHHH!!" she cried as horns grew from her head.

"Lucky. You don't even realize what a lucky woman you are. Most women who are descended to hell become either concubines, or live in eternal damnable pain. You will become a warrior who will serve me. By the time your body has transformed, which would be right about now, you will be eager to serve me."

Alexis's head stopped throbbing and she was calm. The demons who held her down giggled. One of them, drooling at the mouth and turned on by her body jerking around, grabbed her breasts through her black dress.

Alexis looked up to reveal cold, black eyes and a vengeful grin. With reflexes beyond anyone's imagination, she grabbed the demon who violated her by it's neck, and with her claws, ripped a gaping hole.

"Master! You did not tell us that she will be this powerful!" the other demon whined.

Alexis's cold eyes slowly turned to the demon before she took it by both sides of it's head and crushed it's skull.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!" Alexis laughed, feeling power seer throughout her body. Her black hair fell from her scalp, but as quickly as the old hair left, platinum sprouts of hair grew in it's place and stopped once it reached the middle of her back.

Oni got out of the car, extended his hand to help his beautiful, silver haired warrior in the black, clingy dress out from the backseat. She smiled and took his hand and was lifted from the cab.

"Let me introduce myself to you Alexis. As you may know, I'm Oni. What you don't know, I'm the Grand Duke of Hell. And last and certainly not least, is what you need to know."

Alexis grinned a bit more, " What I need to know is how many inches you're packing, big boy." Her hand grazed at his limp crotch, but he took her by her wrists and threw it off.

"I have an assignment, slave. There is a bitch demon who was once my lover, then betrayed me like the dog she was. I want you to track her down and make her suffer long and hard."

"Why do you need me to do that? If you were powerful enough to change me from a whiny human into this...exquisite thing, you should be powerful enough to catch one itty bitty girl." Alexis probed.

"I will answer that, only because you need to know. The slut has an army now, MY ARMY. And she is on the good side of Lord Mefistofele."

"You mean the Devil, don't you?"

"Yessssssss...I mean the Devil." Oni looked at his watch. He tapped the glass twice and then transformed into his natural state....Red body, large horns and more muscle.

Alexis stared with admiration.

"We shall start your training, my dear" He took her by her hand, opened a blaring portal with a wave of his hand.

"You never told me the name of this target you wish for me to annihilate." Alexis said as Oni allowed for her to step inside of the portal first.

"Her name is Artemisia. You will know her when you see her."

The portal closed.

* * * * * * * * * * * *

Artemisia rests in her chambers with her long, beautiful black hair caped around her. Her sword was laying in the foot of her bed and her soldiers waiting as their commander sleeps.

Only one entity was watching as this beauty rests in her bed, and that was her mentor and fire spirit, Cirrus. Cirrus had no flesh or no bones, he was just a blaze of fire and lava with a rough figure of a human. How he wanted to touch and feel this beautiful woman for only one time. But he needed a body. Not just any body, but one from a rugged male, someone who Artemisia would be immediately attracted to.

Cirrus began to float over the sleeping Artemisia and stayed hovering over her to get a good view of her before plundging into her body, taking possesion of her body.

Artemisia woke to the sudden warmth, " Cirrus?"

Her hands, on it's own terms, slowly ripped the silken nightgown she was wearing. When the gown was completely off, her left hand slid until it was carressing her right breast. Artemisia heard Cirrus whispering and breathing in her head, " Ohh yess."

"Cirrus, what are you up to?" she asked in an amused manner.

Her hand squeezed her tit and lift it up until she was able to suck the nipple in her mouth. Under Cirrus's control, her tongue licked and nibbled continuously,

"You don't mind that, do you my Queen?" He asked her.

"Not at all, my love." she responded.

Her right hand trailed down until it was rubbing her clit. Cirrus allowed two of her fingers to plundge into her void and pump into it.

"Mmmm Cirrus, you do it much better than I ever could." she said.

"Gotta get one little taste." he said while pulling her drenched fingers out of her slit and bringing it up to her mouth for a salty taste.

Her fingers drilled inside of her again while her other hand squeezed and massaged her tits. She heard Cirrus moaning and wincing.

Artemisia snapped into reality and gently told Cirrus, " That's enough. I'm beginning to understand that you desire a body for yourself."

Cirrus made her fingers slip out of her soaked vagina before exiting out of her body.

"What's good about being a powerful force when you can't touch, smell, or taste anything around you without borrowing someone else's body?"

"My dear friend." Artemisia sat up from her bed to face his flame. " I tell you what, I am taking a trip on Earth to conquer souls that are to be damned from this prison called Riker's Island. There, I will help you possess a body for your own. You deserve it."

"That would be wonderful, my Lady!" Cirrus beamed.

"You will be living and breathing come next quarter moon, Cirrus. But for now, I need my rest." she said

"As you wish, Artemisia." Cirrus said before changing into a puff of smoke and evaporating away from his crush's chambers.

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In the kingdom above, the good people from earth gather about and are made into angels. A few of these angels are trained as warriors to ward off the demons from hell from ever conquering heavan or earth or both.

Haddix was one of these angels.

He took pride in his work, splitting demons into two with his flaming sword, crushing his opponents. The handsome angel stared into the flames in his sword and took a deep breath. His back sprouted huge wings and he stretched them to the full of their span. He called upon a gust of wind which blew his lenghty blonde mane upright. What a feeling.

A young soldier interruped his meditation, " Commander Haddix, new troops have arrived."

"Excellent! We shall began training now." he said to the boy.

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Rikers Island

Inmate Whittiker Phelps had to serve his customers.

He was to sneak up on a man nicknamed IceMan, and give him a nice quiet death.

That was how Whittiker makes his money. Whenever someone outside has a grudge against somebody who's locked up in prison, they just call him. Most of his customers are gangbangers, but every so often, a businessman with a lot of skeletons in his closet and a lot of money would be referred to him. Whittiker was never told the reason why these men were targets, he really dont care. He just know that once he makes parole, he will be rolling in dollars. A 'friend' of his has set up a savings account under a fake name to deposit all of the money that Wittiker has made killing these men. He estimates about 15 thousand dollars so far.

IceMan made it so easy for him. It was a crowded area, it was dark, everyone were marching to thier cells in a disorderly fashion.

Whittiker, almost in a dance, stepped to the poor man, said hello, then jabbed him six times with two sharpened pencils to the liver. Before the man could scream, he fell dead on the ground. A couple of Whittiker's friends shuffled their bodies to hide this assult until Whittiker was able to move as far in the back away from the incident as possible. The crowd was too thick and too filled with murderers to know who did it. Again, another clean kill.

Hours later, after being interregated and let loose by the prison guards, Whittiker was in his private cell sleeping like a baby.

But then a bonfire roared in the center of the cell and his body jumped. The large black man sat up to see a , beautiful woman with long jet black hair, thigh high boots, and a tight fitting leather body suit pointing a flaming sword at his neck. Her flesh was the color of dark blood.

"Cirrus, let me introduce you to your new body. HAHAHA." Artemisisa said with one fist on her hip. A blue flicker of flame burst up and out of her body.

Whittiker gasped and yelled, " Guards!!!"

No one came.

He yelled again only to have Cirrus enter his body through his throat. The man fidgeted and screamed, he never knew the meaning of fear before this.

"He's putting up a massive fight, Artemisia. I cant control him." Cirrus telepathically told her

"Be still!" Artemisia kicked Whittiker in the jaw with her boot.

Whittiker mentally faught to gain control of his mind to force the demon out, but he was only half as successful.

Artemisia hid her face as the bars from the cell turned into ice and then shattered!

She looked up and saw a silver haired succubus who was armored in an onyx breast plate and helmet with a sword that's similar to the one Oni uses. " Once you reach the seventh layer of hell, tell those around you that it was Alexis, future conqueror of Earth, who sent you!" She floated towards Artemisia and swung her sword.

Artemisia blocked her with her sword hard enough to cause sparks to emit and burn the sheets on the prison bed. Whittiker jumped from the bed, ran from the confrontation, and hurled his body over the balcony where a four story fall was waiting for him.

"Cirrus!" Artemisia screamed and swung her sword to cut off Alexis head, but she ducked in time to save her neck, but not her face. A huge gash ran diagonally across her face from the left side of her scalp to the right side of her jaw.

Alexis dropped her weapon and held her sliced and bleeding face, " Damn You woman! You will pay with every scream in your lungs for this!!"

As the wounded woman barked after her, Artemisia flew to the falling inmate's body and held him as they descended slowly towards the ground.

"Shilak Corpus Denou! Servants! Rise and serve your mistress Alexis!" With one bloodied hand to the sky, she created a black mist which made every prisoner around it choke.

Screams filled the air as some of the inmate's bodies in the cells formed into demons. Horns sprouted from their heads and some of them looked like monsters! The demons burst from their cells and some charged at Artemisia and Cirrus.

"HAHAHAHAHA!! Yes! Rise for me, my soldiers! Kill the slut!" Alexis chattered from above as her powers instantly recruited the inmates into demonic soldiers.

The men who remained human ran for their lives as their former cellmates turned on them. One demon punched an inmate so hard that his fist impaled him. A group of demons surrounded another inmate, jumped him, and parted away. The inmate was left in intrails, blood and bones.

Artemisia ducked as a prisoner's head was tossed in her direction. She held Whittiker/Cirrus in her arms while warding off demons with her sword, " Alexis! I have no quarrel with you! I never even seen you before, why are you attacking me?"

Alexis floated down from the top level of prison cells to see Artemisia face to face. She waved for her demon servants to move away from her enemy. " It wasn't a personal attack until you vandalized my beautiful face, witch! Now I am more than willing to end your existance as a favor from Oni!"

Artemisia has not heard of that name in quite some time, and it still sent chills down her spine. Oni made her into a demon centuries ago, just like he did with Alexis. But instead of being a warrior, she was his concubine. A spellbinded sex toy for his pleasure only. She new that he would one day seek revenge for her excaping his clutches and ruining his chances of ruling heavan and hell. She was counting on it.

"This is a very senseless challenge you are bringing onto me, woman. If you want to fight me, fight! But do not display your weakness by conjuring up an army to help you defeat one entity!"

Alexis looked around her. She witnessed the carnage her demons were bringing upon the prisoners. " You dare call me weak!" With a quick swipe from her sword, she charged at Artemisia.

The walls crumbled and fell. The demon warriors paused to find an army of winged angels armed and raging. The leader, Haddix, remained airborne while the other angels fought the uncontrollable demons. The leader roared, " Mefistofele's chaos ends now!"

As Artemisia was being occupied by all of the confusion, Alexis sucker punched her in the jaw. Wittiker/Cirrus was accidentally released from Artemisia's grip and fell onto the floor.

"Your intrusion is not welcomed, Angel!" Alexis sent a jolt of black lightning at Haddix, but he thwarted her attack with his flaming sword.

One blast from his sword sent Alexis hurling and landing on a pile of inmate bodies.

Artemisia remained on gaurd as Haddix flew and landed facing her. " If you value your pitiful life, I suggest that you clean your mess and go back to that maggot infested hell where you came frAAAARGG!"

A beam of light from Alexis shot at the angel, when the light went out, the angel was gone. " Blasted! Where did he go?!" she was confused by that unknown power she was using. She only ment to melt him down to the bone with absolute heat. Alexis remained puzzled as her powers stalled.

"Ignorant fool. You like to display your powers, but knows shit about using them." Artemisia laughed.

"Fall bitch!!" Alexis shot both hands out and two beams of light hit Artemisia.

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She was in a cold, dark place. Artemisia figured that she was in somekind of a cave. Her body quivered. But then something sharp touched her. She stood on her feet as quickly as her reflexes would allow. A flaming sword lit up her surrounding and she was staring into the face of the angel Haddix.

"Place your hands in the air, monster," the angel started, " I don't know what kind of tricks your evil kind is up to, but I will tear you limb from limb if you don't tell me what is going on here and get me back to familiar grounds!"

"I know no more than you do, stranger! That tart sent us to what looks like another dimension instead of kiling us as she intended to do. Oni did a sloppy job at training her." Something came to the beautiful succubus. " She's got Cirrus! We must go back!"

A large roar echoed around them.

"I feel strange." the angel said. " I dont feel the correct level of energy in my body."

Another roar and finally, a large hairy, wormlike creature slithered up to them. It's mouth, with was bigger than the angel and the demon and had split open in threes. The worm's teeth were in circular rows and looked sharp with gobs of saliva coating them.

Artemisia threw her arms up for one of her fireballs, but nothing happened, " My powers! I have no powers!"

Haddix's sword was no longer flaming, " Neither do I! RUN!"

The worm slithered faster while watching it's prey run aimlessly in the dark. The red woman and the winged man moved much faster than the worm and finally made it out of the cave. They found themselves at a tundra of ice.

Haddix stopped running. He knew which dimension the devilish wench had sent them to.

"Fool! We are not out of the creature's range! Run!" Artemisia said.

The ground began to rapidly rise under Haddix's feet.

"Arrrrghh!!" the angel cried as he fell from the rising mound. His head hit the iced ground and he was out.

"You may have lost your power, but you have yet to lose the fight." Artemisia said to herself while taking the Angel's flameless, steel sword and charged at the worm, who was rising from the cracks of the upturned ground. She franticly stabbed the worm's body and dodged as his mouth darted towards her.

"Fucking putrid beast!"

As the worm darted his head like an angry cobra, Artemisia hacked at it. But the worm refuses to fall.

"You have got to be better than that to defeat a worm!" A harsh distant male's voice was heard.

Artemisia turned to find a human, escorted by a mutated, but stocky and studly companion. They were riding a sleigh which was being pulled by a miniture version of the worm she is battling. The human took out a harpoon, poisoned with a toxic solution, and shot four darts at the worm. The worm fell hard on the ice, making it crack around him.

The sleigh was pulled towards her and the mutant extended his hand to her and pulled her on, she looked at the mutant's face. He was covered in black fur with a face that is a cross between a lion and a human. " You must be a long ways from home, I'm Que and this is Niles."

"I'm Artemisia. I am thankful for your assistance. I don't recognize this planet. What's the name of it?"

"My dear, welcome to the Qualdite demension." Niles said.

* * * * * * * * * * *

Whittiker woke up chained to a slab of hot rock.

Something was strange.

He was able to move a different muscle on his torso. He looked down, and noticed that he grew an extra pair of muscluar arms on his torso. " WHAT THE FUCK??!!"

"My sleeping beauty has awaken already?" a woman's voice was near his head. He looked up at Alexis's savagely scarred face. Her silver hair draped over him, tickling his ear.

"I know that Artemisia's pet, Cirrus, is sharing that beautiful body of yours." she called out to Cirrus, " I know that you are still in there, you pussy whipped, cowardly parasite! What a pity, now you are trapped without having any control at all over your host. "

The possessed, dusky body shook and became calm, " Whoever you are, you will pay dearly for this. Artemisia is not dead and she will come back and rip your spine through your ass." Cirrus's voice came through Whittiker's throat.

"I don't give a fuck what you people are going to do with each other! I want answers and I want whatever this thing in my body to get the fuck out of my head!!" The scared prisoner gained control of his voice.

Alexis stroked Whittiker's bald scalp, "Dont you fret, human. Once I use that damnable demon inside you to lure his girlfriend here, I will have no use for the demon. You will be able to go back to the way your were.

The door to Alexis's chambers flew open and a wirey demon walked through. " Oni requests your presence."

Alexis sighed, " Very well. Lead the way."

* * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Oni was in his bed nestled between two of his giggling demonic whores.

"ALEXIS, You have disappointed me greatly." Oni started.

"Yes, I know. But I impressed the hell out of myself."

She sent a wave of fire and fried Oni's whores to cinder and bones. One of them ran franticly out of the chambers!

"Bitch! That was uncalled for!" Oni jumped from the bed an frightened that one of the blasts almost hit him.

"I'm sorry, they were a bit distracting to both you and me. Now we can talk seriously." she continued, " I've found out a secret that you were odviously keeping from me."

"What secret? All I ask of you is to rid yourself of one bitchy little whore and you made everything go awry with your incompetence!" Oni yelled at her.

"I'm just a student learning from the best, sweetie." Alexis said, "But you are trying to divert me from what I am going to ask you. Why could'nt a strong, raging demon like yourself defeat a little girl like Artemisia? Why did you send for me?"

"I dont' have to say a damned word to you! You are MY slave." Oni said

"Am I making you angry, Oni? Am I pissing you off to a point to where you might squash me with your 'powerful wrath'? Why don't you just go ahead and do it?" Alexis stood up with her arms outstretch in a defenseless manner.

Oni just rose from his bed, but Alexis jolted him with a flare of lightning that sent his gut on fire. " Aaaaaaa!!"

"I believe that I know the reason why you sent a little girl to do a man's job. Because you have the powers of a newborn human. You gave all of your powers to me and only rely on the few miniscule powers you do have!"

"Shut up!" Oni said.

The demons around him began to stand from their posts and look at the man who they followed in a different way.

"Boys," Alexis called out to Oni's soldiers, " How does it feel to know that you have been following a weakling? I don't know about you, but I think this little guy needs to be spanked."

The demons started to surround Oni and hiss at him, " You've been a fake all this time?" One of them said.

"I've got a bone to pick with you." the other said. The demons crowded around Oni. Oni glared with pitiful eyes.

"Get away from me!! Get away from me!! NNNNNAAAAAGHHHHHH!!!!"

Alexis closed the door behind her as she left Oni's chambers without looking back as the demons done whatever they wanted to their former master.

"Did you miss me, Whitiker? I surely missed you." Alexis said once she approached the mutated human.

"I'll do whatever you want, just as long as you promise to kill that red cunt and this son-of-a-bitch demon who turned me into this... THING." Whittiker said.

"I like your style. It's a fair enough deal." Alexis climbed on the hot slab and was straddled on top of Whittiker. She lay on his chest and rested her chin on her arms. " Do you know what? I feel like celebrating. I feel like doing something that I had never done before."

She sat up from his chest and removed her onyx breast armor. She slipped away from her tight leather leggings, revealing a black lace thong.

"Oh yeah?" Whittiker smiled for the first time, Alexis rubbed against his hardened crouch.

"As a human, I oftened wondered what it was like to fuck a black man. I find them soo macho, soo grand." she kissed his chest, " By the feel of things, I bet you're big enough to screw a cannon." her pelvis grinded against his crotch, which felt more than well packaged.

She licked his chest, kissed his neck and drew her tongue out to lick inside his mouth. His tongue joined hers as the rubbed sensually against one another. Her hand scratched hard and down his torso untill it reached the orange, shredded remains that used to be the pants he wore in prison. She moved down his body and with both hands, she tore the pants away untill it revealed something straining against his briefs. That couldn't be a cock under there!

Alexis's ripped the briefs and gasped at the sight of two, ten inch, rock hard dicks lined up vertically and waiting to be fucked. " Ye gods! What have that bitch done to you?!"

Whittiker looked down and screamed.

"Hmmmmmmm..no wonder Artemisia almost risked her neck for you." Alexis took both cocks into her hands and stroked them simutaneously.

Her tongue licked at one cock, and then engulfed it into her mouth. Her hand pumped the other. She sucked hard and moved faster and faster.

Whittiker sqirmed underneath her, " Ohhhhh..I got to have you!"

Alexis, without letting go of his dick in her mouth, sent four flashes of lightning to melt a link from the chains, freeing all four of Whittiker's arms.

"I haven't ate anything all day!" he said with his two lower arms lifting Alexis up to the table and on top of his body. She howled with laughter at this exhilerating experience. Her crotch was over his face, with one pull, his hand rippped her lacy thong away. He smiled at the hairless, juicy cunt lips that was smiling at him. He lowered her smile to his mouth, spreaded her red snatch and and invaded his tongue inside of her lovehole.

His upper hands held open the cunt lips while his lower arms held her torso. He began to fuck her mouth, " Yeah, evil bitch! Suck me! MMMMMM"

He sucked her clit and licked it free from her juices. She struggled to take in all of that dick. His slurps became louder, but she all she can do was moan. His other dick was hot from the friction she created with her hands.

Before long, that dick had her hand coated with frosty cum. Whittiker relaxed his body and tore his mouth away from her pussy to enjoy the feeling of his other cock shooting away.

"Uhhhhgghhh!" She said as she released his black cock from her warm mouth and aimed it towards her face, giving her a white shower.

"OH!" she was unprepared when all four of his hands grabbed her and lifted her off his body. As he stood up and she laid her across his arms, he wiped his semen from her face and gave her a kiss before standing her on her feet and making her bend over and across the slab. Her tits were mashed against the rock and her round ass was in the air. He spreads her ass for a marvelous view of her rosey asshole and her soaked pussy. He lowered his mouth to lick her rose as if it was a paintbrush creating art. " You taste so good."

His thick index finger plunged into the center of her rose and pumped. His hand from his lower arm spanked her ass hard before it reached under her body and fucked her pussy with three fingers. Alexis choked at the sensation.

"MMMMm. If I had known that hell was going to be like this, I would have offed myself years ago!" His fingers continuously grinded into both of her tight, juicy holes.

"Ohhh! I can't stand it!" Alexis tore away from his fingers and sat on the rock with her legs spread, " Shove those cocks into me, NOW!"

Whitiker lightly pushed his mistress to make her lie on her back. She raised her legs high enough to be able to rest her ankles on his shoulders.

He was leaning on two of his hands while his third hand guided his upper cock in her creamy cunt. His fourth hand forced his lower cock to invade her ass. Alexis bit into her lower lip and drew blood.

"Yeah bitch." Whitiker pumped savagely into the she-devil. Her orgasmic cries were so loud that he wished that he had a third pair of hands to plug his ears.

His amazing cocks tore rhythmaticaly inside of her. As he grinds into her like a churn, her creamy "butter" drizzles out and coats everything between the two.

Much later, he leaves Alexis's body by leaning back. " Now suck me off."

Alexis gathers her breath. With her voice hoarse from that magnificent fuck, she replies, " As you wish."

She pushed her luscious tits together, clamping them around his lower cock, and stroked it.

"Uuuuhhhhhhhh." Whitiker moaned and then grinned when the female demon slid her mouth over his other cock. Her tits and mouth stroked him simutenously. His hands rested on her shoulders and head as she moved. She suddenly felt a warm squirt hit her chin as the cock that was being tit-fucked came. With her hands free, she wrapped one around his balls and sucked him harder, waiting for more of his salted sauce.

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The worm pulled sliegh reached it's destination. There stood a cozy cave that looks as though it would lead endlessy underground. The human, Niles pulled back on the worm to stop the carriage.

"I'm going back out there, Que. You can take this red beauty to the villiage." Niles said.

"Will do, sir. Watch your step, Artemisia." Que took her by the hand to help her from the sleigh.

Niles tapped the worm with his leather straps and the worm quickly pulled the carriage out into the tundra.

When they entered the cave, Artemisia was amazed to find the loveliest place she has ever been in. It was warm and cozy, and the walls were coated with crystal. As the group moved onward, she was surprised to find that this "cave" was really an underground city!

More catlike mutants such as Que roamed around, only a few humans were in sight.

"This is incredible! Tell me more about your village!" she inquired.

"No one knows who found this village. All we know is that the humans came later. We lived in harmony for as long as I could remember." Artemisia was concentrating more on how hansome the mutant was. He had more human features than catlike. His hair was thick, and wild like a lion's mane, his upper lip were curved like a cat, but contained no whiskers. He had a nose of a lion, but he also had a pair of gorgeous brown eyes, with pupils that were verticaly oval.

Artemisia was not at her full attention until Que asked, " Are you hungry?"

"I'm okay, I don't need food."

"That's ridiculous. Every man, woman, and child......"

"Que! Darling." a tall and busty redheaded human in a sparkly gown, who was accompanied by a shapely half woman, half lioness, came their way.

"Artemisia, I would like for you to meet my companion, Ora and my younger sister Katonia." He wrapped his arms around the redhead and patted his sister on her shoulder. Katonia had a bored look in her eyes.

"Ohhh. We have a newcomer? It's been years since we've seen a newcomer! The last one that I've seen had wings on his back, but I've never seen a mutant with red skin before." Ora rambled on.

"First time for everything, dear." Artemisia said while slowly checking out the human's body. " As I was saying before, Que. I'm not hungry, but I would appreciate someplace to rest.

"Of course! Katonia, show her to your chambers." Que said loudly.

"But where would I......" she started.

"This is a guest, Katonia. Show some hospitality!" Que boomed while the redhead squeezed her man tighter with the utmost affection.

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"Ohhhh... Ahhhhhhh.... You are endless!!" Alexis groaned while Whittiker fucked her squishy holes from the back. She was covered in cum after fucking him countless of times. His cream was in her hair, on her face, her chest, and was lying in the pits of her stomach.

"I can't go on! UGHHH!" He took both of his cocks out of her and they both coated her ass with all he had left. He then fell over on her back.

She slipped from under him and stretched, " My ebony love, why don't you join me in a bath. We both deserve relaxation."

Whittiker quickly lifted himself up and had Alexis's neck in his hands, choking her.

"CIRRUS!?!" Alexis screamed.

"Rat whore!! YEARRRRRGGGGHH!!" Cirrus's voice growled at her before she singed his hands by applying absolute heat at her throat.

With her free hands, she caused a great force to pick the possessed man up and hurl him over to the other side of the wall. Cirrus hit the rock head first and landed like a ragged doll.

"Don't worry, my beloved Whittiker. Just as soon after I use that fleshless bastard as bait for his precious Artemisia, I will exorcize him from your body and the two of us will take our time killing them both." she walked over towards the body and stroked his face gently with the back of her fingers before calling her men to chain him up.

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Haddix woke up and found himself freezing in a pool of blood. He looked to his left at the carcus of the worm who tried to snack on him and the succubus who entered this world with him.

He looked around for the demoness, but found only fainted footprints and what looked like sliegh tracks.

"Repulsive bitch! How dare you leave me here to die!" He said loudly before becoming airborne. The angel knew exactly where this demon would be.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

*Gasp!!* Artemisia was startled when she felt the presence of somone watching her sleep.

"Don't be startled. I just came to check on you." Ora said while stoking the demon's long flowing hiar. She was in a nightgown that was transparent and showed her hard, red nipples and the flame color hair that covered her pussy . " Even while sleeping, you seem tense. Qualditians are legendary when it comes to giving massages, may I offer you one?"

Artemisia was at first bothered by this intruder interupting her rest for something so miniscule. She was naked in one of the most comfortable beds she has ever layed in, why would she be tense?

Suddenly, the redhead stopped stroking her hair. " Why don't you lay on your stomach and I will sart." she said in her sexy, melodious voice.

"Mmmmmm.. this better be good." Artemisia said and then rolled over on her stomach.

Ora slipped one leg on the other side of Artemisia's body and was now sitting on her back. Artemisia smiled at the feel of Ora's soft pubic hair brushing against the small of her back. Ora's crotch was warm against her.

Her hands started at Artemisia's shoulders and rubbed hard, " You are sooo tense."

"This feels exquisite, Ora."

"That's what I'm here for. I make guests feel... exquisite." Ora's thumbs moved along Artemisia's spine while the rest of her fingers were outstretched and digging into her muscles.

Ora moved off of Artemisia and now her hands were where her thighs and lower ass meet, " Oh yes, such well defined muscles." Ora kissed Artemisia's round rump. And started to kiss up the red woman's body until she reached Artemisia's shoulder blade. Artemisia turned her head and the human and the demon shared a lingering tongue kiss. Ora sucked Artemisia's tongue gently and then kissed her full on the lips.

"Why don't you flip back over, I'm sure there are other places that I can calm." Ora said with a smile.

"I'm all yours." Artemisia said once her body was turned on it's back. The first thing Ora did was to gather her pointy breasts in her hands and apply the same techniques she used on the demon's ass. Artemisia had one hand on Ora's hip and the other rubbing her own pussy.

"You have great tits, they've been on my mind ever since my fiance introduced me to you." Ora said before clamping a breast in her hand and then sucking and licking at the nipple. As she played with Artemisia's breasts, she placed one leg between the red woman and rubbed her hot cunt with her thigh.

Ora released the nipple from her mouth and looked up at a nude Que as he stared at the loving women with his massive cock in his hand.

"Can't have her yet, love." Ora smiled, " You will have your seconds later."

Artemisia reached one hand out to Que and the half beast, half stud licked her juices from the demon's fingers. " Now now, Ora. Theres plenty of me to go around."

"Ahhhh.. just as succulent as you said she would be, Ora." Que said after licking the fingers.

Artemisia sat up and Que joined his girlfriend at sucking the other woman's tits. Artemisia stoked the back of the couples heads and moaned while Ora began to nibble at her.

"Lean your body back, dear. I have one more muscle to massage." Ora instructed and Artemisia followed.

Que watched Ora as she lay between Artemisia's legs. Her hand rubbed the hot, demon's pussy before slipping two long fingers inside of it.

"Don't just stand there, freak." Artemisia grabbed at Que's very human cock.

"I guess you are hungry after all." He said and stood up until his dick was at Artemisia's mouth. She squeezed his cock with her hand and felt it throb before squeezing and sucking between her lips.

"You're so wet...You love this type of massage, don't you Red One?" Ora's fingers moved faster. Artemisia moaned with the dick in her mouth at this feeling . Ora's face dove into the cunt, that she made wet and ready, and replaced her fingers with her mouth and tongue. Ora pinched the demon's mound as she snacked on her while her other hand squeezed, and scratched her thigh. Artemisia's head bobbed faster as she worked on Que.

Que was the only one who could be heard, " Suck faster... Harder!... Oh yeah!"

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Katonia was angry at the fact that she had to give up a perfectly good bed to a complete stranger. Que and Ora's bed was so lumpy that she decided to sleep on the floor with the blankets. She still couldn't sleep.

Katonia left the chambers and walked among others in the village.

"Young Katonia, why in blazes are you up?"One of the human merchants who was closing his shop, saw the beautiful young mutant wondering around.

"Come off it, Nu. I'm no longer a child!" she said.

"You are still a lady. Ladies don't roam the village at night." the old man persisted, " Go before I tell Que that you are not in bed."

Katonia, out of the corner of her eye, saw a figure that she has not seen in ten years staggering around aimlessly yards away from her. He knocked over a stand where another merchant was selling fish.

"That can't be ... Haddix?" Katonia sqinted her feline eyes and started towards him.

"Haddix is dead, Katonia. That's just some drunk! Get back here!" the old man called after her, but she was well beyond his reach.

She reached the man's body. Her heart pumped faster as she recognized his large wings and that unforgetable, handsome face.

"Haddix! You're alive!" Katonia held the man's head at her breasts. " Nu! Help him!"

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Que was now lapping away at Artemisia's pussy. She had her legs wrapped around his neck, his hands groaped and squeezed her breasts. Ora held onto the brass bedposts for support as she sat her twat on Artemisia's mouth. Artemisia chowed heartily at the human's entire cunt as it mashed on top of her.

"MMMM!" Artemisia moaned

"I think our guest wants you to put it in." Ora looked back at her beastly boyfriend.

"Her wish is granted." Que sat on the bed with his knees and his cock facing Artemisia's pussy. He slowly shoves his maleness inside of her soaked, thobbing meat. He held her legs apart and began to pump her harder and faster.

Minutes later ane without warning, Ora arched her back as her pussy's cocktail drained slowly down Artemisia's face. Ora was trying to catch her breath after the sudden orgasm, and rolled over and was laying beside the demon. Artemisia, who was still recieving great dick pumpage from Que, moved over to kiss Ora heavily on the lips. Ora petted Artemisia's pussy and was careful to not interfere with Que's dick.

"You are so hot, woman." Que growled with his body beaded in sweat. He took his dick out of her to get into another position. Ora leaned over and sucked him.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Haddix! Can you hear me?" the angel's eyes were barely open, but he did not recognize the voice.

Haddix finally came around and jumped when he thought that he was laying next to Artemisia. But his eyes adjusted to a familiar, pleasant face. He wasn't on this planet long enough to remember much from it, he only stayed less than a week. But he recognised Katonia, who was now a beautiful woman instead of the fifteen-year-old who had a crush on himback then.

Katonia didn't hesitate to hug him.

"Katonia, I know that you are more than happy to see the man, but he needs his rest!" Nu said. " just keep this hot rag on his forehead."

"Nu! Katonia! It's been a long time. Both of you have changed." Haddix began.

"What happened to you, Haddix? You disapeared without a trace! And nobody could survive living outside of the village." Katonia said

"I have a bit of explaining to do Katonia. First of all, I'm not a mutant. I'm an angel." Haddix said.

"A what? What's an angel?" Nu asked and Katonia waited for the answer.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Que smacked Ora's ass hard and bucked even harder from behind her. He began to howl like a wolf and Artemisia laughed before engaging in a kiss with him. His hands went over Ora's breasts and pulled on her nipples.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh!! Uhhhhhhhh!" Ora moaned.

Que left her pussy and stood on the floor. The two women sat at the edge of the bed and took turns at the mutant's dick. While Ora sucked him, Artemisia was sucking Ora's red nipples. Que let out a growl. Ora knew that he was close to his orgasm. She sat back while still pumping his cock with her hand.

Warm cum shot at both of the women, hitting them on the face and chest.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

Haddix told his story to the curious people. How he first stumbled upon this dimention by mistake with an all powerful lance. How he used one of those electrical storms to escape the dimention. And he concluded with how he wound up there again.

Katonia grew more and more angry at the demon who left him out to die in that horrible tundra.

"We cant tolorate people like her at a warm place such as this, Haddix!" Katonia exclaimed. " Something must be done."

"Not now, the man needs his rest. All of this can be sorted out in the morning. You remain with him, Katonia. See if he gains a fever. I have to go out and keep an eye on my wares." Nu left the hut.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

The demon, the human, and the man/beast lay together in Katonia's bedroom resting after their sudden lust sport.

"Artemisia!?!" a voice roared inside here head.

Her eyes opened wide and she sat up in the bed, " Cirrus?!?"

Cirrus began, " I'm so relieved to be able to contact you. I hope you are out of danger."

"I am well, my friend." Artemisia said.

"If you are at a safe place, stay there! Never come for me or you will suffer under the hands of Alexis. She's more powerful than you think."

"I will not run from anybody, Cirrus. And you know that!"

"Don't be stubborn. Stay where you are!"

After that, Artemisia's head was clear.

"Que! I need your help." Artemisia shook the man/beast awake.

* * * * * * * * * * * *

"I'm an angel, Katonia. I don't get sick and I can't 'die' in your sense of the word." Haddix explained.

"I think you still need your rest. You are not your best at the moment." she said. The angel's blonde hair was dirty. His wingtips were frozen and some of his soft feathers were shedding. His knees were scarred and he had a small cut across his brow that was bandaged.

"We need to think of a way to create an artificial electric storm that will enable for me to transport back home. I need your help. I need all of the craftsmen in the village to help."

"Drink this." Katonia handed him a warm cup with thick, frothy liquid inside it, " It will calm you down."

As the angel gulped down the solution, the feline woman unlatched his badly dented, golden chest gaurd. She gasped as she saw purple bruises along his torso, " Oh you poor man."

She took the empty cup from him and sat it on the ground.

"Is that water I hear running?" Haddix asked.

"You need a warm bath. Your wings especially need to be thawed." She disappeared into the bath quarters and he heard the squeek of a knob being turned. " Are you able to come in here or do you need my help?

The angel rose from the cushions. He limped slowly into the quarters while looking at the floor. " I think I'm managing this perfectly. What do you think?"

When he looked up, she saw Katonia standing nude. Kantonia had a long tail, unlike her older brother. Velvet fine, tan colored hair covers her legs and everywhere else on her body, except for her front. Round, perfect hairless breasts with large nipples were exposed, along with her hiarless human vagina. She moved her voluminous, thick hair from her brow. Her catlike ears which sat on top of her hair quivered. Haddix knew that she was nervous whenever her ears did that.

She climbed inside the large, bubbling and steaming tub, " The water is fine, Haddix."

* * * * * * * * * *

"So you are telling me that there is no way out of this place?" Artemisia said in anger. She had her clothes on and stood with her arms crossed, facing the fully clothed couple.

"Why would you want to leave here? It's paradise! Don't you like it here?" Ora asked while rubbing the red woman's upper arm to calm her.

"No...I have to go home. Someone needs me." she said. " Que, take me to the place where you found me, now!"

"It's dark out! It's more than 100 degrees below zero out in the tundra!"

"I said NOW!" Artemisia screamed.

"If that's what you want." Que knodded to his fiance, who then pushed a button in a device in her hand. The button must have called the village guards. Before Artemisia could bat an eye, six men stromed into the bedroom and grabbed her by the arms and legs.

"What is this? Get your hands off of me!" she screamed at them. She tried to send a fireball at the troops, but remembered that her powers were no good here.

"Our guest here would like to take a walk outside the cave. Give her what she desires." Que calmly told the guards while Ora stood behind him with her arms around his waist.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Katonia stood up in the hottub over the back of Haddix, pouring the hot water over his wings and body.

Haddix didn't want the bath to end.

She then get on her knees and takes her sponge to soak his back with it, avoiding where the wings sprouts from his back. She went under his arm to reach his chest and dabbed his bruises. She gasp when he takes her by the hand and pull.

This made her fall on his back, her tits were now resting in his shoulder blade and her face nestle next to him. He took her peach fuzzy hand and kissed it. She smiled, " Naughty boy."

"You have the most beautiful smile I've ever seen." He gave a throaty chuckle and turned his head alittle to kiss her cheek. She moved her lips over his and gave him a light, sensual kiss. Her tail snaked over his other shoulder.

He stood up in the tub, faced her, and took her by the hand for her to rise with him. He held her by her back and bend down to gather her legs.

"Your bruises!" Katonia quickly reminded him, but then noticed that the bruises were no longer there. She snatched the bandage off of his brow and saw that his scratch was healed.

"Everything is going to be okay." he told her. He lifted her up in his arms and took her back into the bedroom, soaking the floor.

He slid her body on the cushions and slid his own body on top of her. They lay together, kissing each other. Her hand went past his back and onwards to his wings while her tail rubbed his muscle-tensed ass and legs.

His mouth was at her throat. The lioness purred under him as he lay hot kisses down her collarbone and then at the flat center of her breast. Her hands rubbed his nipples and then further down on his ass. His mouth moved to the left, kissing her entire firm tit and then sucking it at the nipple. She kissed the top of his head repeatedly. His mouth went to her right breast, providing the same pleasure as it gave it's twin and then his tongue licked her down until he was at her navel.

She became cold when his wings flapped as he got excited. She shuddered when she felt his tongue between her legs. Her sharp claws ripped through the cushion and the soft feathers which stuffed them tickled between her fingers.

"Ha....Haddix...oh!" the loiness's velvet body squirmed under his mouth. His head bobbed slowly and left her pussy soaked in his saliva and her juices to kiss down her left thigh.

Katonia sat up and placed a finger under his chin. They were on thier knees on top of the cushions kissing each other blissfully.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Nu walked into the hut, with his wares and a couple of bandages and medicine in tow. He was in the front room when he heard a commotion going on. Sitting his belongings on top of the table as softly as he can, he stopped to listen to to what was behind the bedroom door, which was half ajar.

"Ah...Katonia." he heard the angel's voice. He was familiar with the sounds of passion and had an inkling that something like this would happen after leaving thosetwo alone. The old man moved as quietly as his body would alow him to be as he stood near the doorway to take a peek at what was going on.

He saw young Katonia for the first time in her stunning nude form sitting on the cushion on her knees while the completely healed angel had one of her supple breast in his mouth. His wings flapped slowly, but still created a chill in the air that even Nu can feel.

Katonia took the angel by the shoulders, prompting him to raise up from her chest. He leaned back on his hands and his full, hard cock was exposed.

Katonia wrapped a hand around it and stoked. Nu's eyes grew as the feline/human slowly leaned over untill she had the angel's thick cock in her delicate mouth. Nu rubbed his own crotch while witnessing the lioness's cute round ass and exposed hairless clit as she bent in that obscene position. Her tail flicked seductively behind her.

She moved slow while keeping her fangs from scraping Haddix's dick. The angel's concern faded away, the feel of his dick in her warm, pulsing mouth soothed him. Katonia looked up at her lover with her cat eyes and licked at his shaft. She then rose up to kiss his lips. He held her tightly as she climbed onto his throbbing, slippery shaft. He still held her to his chest as he layed on his back. She pushed away from his chest and inserted his maleness inside her pussy.

Nu watched the woman move slowly on top of the angel. Her cries became louder as her motion increases. Haddix rubbed the woman's breasts and his hands squeezed her ass as she moved. Feathers from the ripped cushions escaped and flew into the air from the lovemaking. Nu rubbed his crouch harder, slipped his hand into his pants, and began to strokehimself.

Haddix grunted when he pulled the lioness onto his chest again, and flipped over so that she was under him again. She laughed at the sudden movement. Nu saw him grind into her again, geting a full view of his ass pumping between her spreaded, tan velvet legs which was outstretched and waved in the air.

Katonia tore into more cushions as her claws squished the cushions between her fingers . More feathers flew into the air when the excited angel's wings flapped. The two cried together louder and in sync.

The angel rose again and the mutant rolled over on her belly. Haddix guided his prick into her moist pussy from the back. He held her tail in his hand to keep it from unintentionally slapping his face. He was lying on her back while bucking behind her. He moved her puffy hair away to kiss her cheek.

Nu moved away from the door, beating way at his own dick. His eyes were closed, thinking about being with Katonia. He suddenly heard a loud groan from the angel. He looked inside the door to see him firing his milky cum on her ass, then rubbing it in like lotion. The catwoman turned to see her lover's face with her brilliant smile and kissed him.

"I've always loved you, Haddix." Nu heard the young woman say. That's when he dropped his dick from his hand and went limp.

'What in blazes am I doing?' Nu thought to himself and then tried to shake the image of Katonia out of his mind.

He gathered up his thoughts and left the hut. Outside, he noticed a group of gaurds shuffling together while carrying, what looked like a woman with red skin, by her hands and legs.

"Ingrates! Release me! I am Artemisia, a prophet of hell! You all will be damned by Mefistofele himself!" He heard the prisoner say.

The name Artemisia caused something inside the old man to run back into the hut.

"Haddix! Katonia!" He burst through the bedroom and found the couple nestled in each other's arms. Katonia gathered all of the cushions she could to cover her naked body from the old man's view.

Haddix grew angry, " What is it?"

"I think you need to come out here." Nu told him.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

Haddix flew to the guards and his eyes flashed with anger when he saw the demon bitch Artemisia struggling between them. He landed on his feet in front of the guards.

"Gentlemen, may I have a word with your prisoner?" he began.

"Hey I remember you. You're that freak who stayed here for a few days then disappeared." one of the guards said.

"You live?" Artemisia lifted her head to see him with her own eyes. " I was certain that some other worm would have devoured your carcass by now."

"Where are you men taking her?" Haddix asked.

"She threatened a citizen, and caused a disturbance." one gaurd said.

"He lies! All I wanted was to go back to the cave where we first appeared." Artemisia said.

"In a way, they are doing as you wished." Haddix said before walking away.

"We have to be quick with this, men. An electrical storm is facing our way."

Haddix heard the gaurd and stopped in his tracks.

* * * * * * * * * ** * * * *

"Katonia! Where are you running to? Haddix said to stay!" Nu said as the young woman mounted herself on a worm pullled carriage.

"You didn't hear a word Haddix said! He left here a long time ago when he escaped this village in a middle of an electrical storm! That storm was, and still is the only way he will be able to leave this dimension!" she explained. " He must not find out that another storm is comming!

The carriage drove off without hearing another word from Nu.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

The gaurds finally reached the vacumm chute that sucks out a violating citizen into the deadly cold Qualditian atmosphere.

"Place the bitch in first!" The gaurd commanded.

"No! I go! She will stay." Haddix said.

The guards looked at the angel. " I knew you were here to cause trouble!"

The guard charged at the angel with a curved sword., but the angel ducked. The other gaurds looked on while still holding onto the demon. Haddix kicked the gaurd hard enough across the jaw to shatter it. Other guards let go of Artemisia's feet to avenge their partner's fall. Haddix elbowed another guard in his neck and kicked the third one in his jaw. All three guards fell around the raging angel.

"Haddix! What are you doing?" He heard Katonia and her carraige down the pathway approach.

This destracted the last three gaurds who held Artemisia. She only had to yank her arm out of one of the guard's grasp to be able to claw out the other guard's neck, " Die!"

"Katonia! Stay away from here!!" Haddix yelled at her.

Before Haddix could say any more, Artemisia pulled the level to open the chute. Artemisia was the first to be sucked into it. The last two alive gaurds went along with her.

The vaccum became stronger and the four dead gaurds were sucked in. Haddix flapped his wings to balance the pressure as much as he could and held onto the rail to keep from being sucked in. Unfortunately, the strong winds pulled Katonia and the carriage towards the chute, but the carriage was too big for the it and blocked the woman into going in for only a couple of seconds.. " Haddix!! Help me!!"

She was soon covered in worm guts as the worm became crushed between the carraige's wooden splinters and the chute. The carraige finally gave way into the chute and soon, Katonia followed. Haddix witnessed this in the corner of his eye.

"NO!" he let go of the rail and went backwards inside of the chute. He moved upright and saw Katonia's unconsious body fly up, and then fall into the snow. He knew that he only had seconds to pull her body out of the snow and get her back into the village. He saw Artemisia standing in the snow, immuned to the cold, and welcoming surge of electrical currents building into the sky.

The sky turned into a amythest purple color as lightning burned within it.

Haddix dug inside of the snow until he saw Katonia's claw. He pulled her by the arm, gathered her in his arms and flew with the speed of a sonic booming jet to the opening of the cave.

"Sentimental fool! HAHAHAHA!" Artemisia called after the angel and shook violently as lighting singed deep inside her.

Her body dissapeared with only a pile of ash in the snow from where she stood.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

"What have you done to her??" Que shrieked as he saw his little sister shake in the angel's arms.

The village remained in chaos and disorder even after the villagers finally closed the deadly chute.

"No need to worry. I made sure that she wasn't out long enough for any permanent damage." He looked into Katonia's peaceful face. " All she needs is a hot bath."

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

Artemisia woke up face down on a hot rock, " Uuughhh."

She slowly picked herself up.. her entire body ached and her clothes were torn off her body. She was extreamly happy when she saw the endless landscape of lava, steam and the iron gates of Hell.

"Alexis, I come for you, dear!" With a wave of her arm, the gates parted and she steps inside.

Red Forked Tongues III:Angels in Dreamscape

Near the city of Oporto, Portugal Late Summer

The gothic cathedral of Santa Maria stood tall and just as strong as the day it was completed in the winter of 1562. Inside priests and monks roamed around every nook of the mass hall to either remove wilted flowers that was placed around the statues or to kill the flickering flames from the candles' wicks on the stands.

One of the younger priests made his way over to a monk who's back is hunched over due to severe osteoporosis. The old monk's fingers struggled to grab at the cream colored candle on the top of the stand.

"I'll get that, Father." the priest's towering figure leaned near the frail monk to remove a candle from the brass stand. The old monk nodded with gratitude and gave the young priest a pat on his hand.

With the contrasting black and white collar around his neck and his solemn air, Brother Vivaldo de Tivara was the ideal man of the cloth despite his young age of thirty-one. He broke many hearts of many females back home when he announced that he was going to become a priest, but his family was honored and could not go one day without mentioning his name to others. But there had been times to where Vivaldo would wish that he had stayed home as a normal citizen.

"Where is Brother Javier?" The old monk asked Vivaldo knowing that they were almost as close as siblings.

"He went to polish the communion cup for next Sunday's service."

"Good. I shall expect a large turn-out since next Sunday is also the beginning of the next romaria." the monk turned as a tall, but round priest enters the auditorium size room.

Vivaldo watches Brother Javier from the corner of his eye holding a gold cup gingerly with a disturbed look on his face that only Vivaldo can detect.

The old monk grinned, " Brother Javier! The cup looks beautiful." He took the brass cup into his frail hands. Vivaldo stroked his trimmed beard wondering about his friend's distress.

"Thank you Father." Brother Javier mumbled without looking at the two men in front of him.

"Please excuse us, Father," Vivaldo took Brother Javier by the crook of his arm and led him to the far left corner of the room. " Javier, what's troubling you?"

Javier looked around, leaned towards Vivaldo's face and then whispered into the most inaudible tone ever uttered from his lips, " There are demons among us."

"What?"

"I was in my chambers polishing this cup when I heard a voice. Believe me when I tell you that this voice came from nowhere! It said, 'Shine it good so that you can see your face for the last time." Javier looked into Vivaldo's brown eyes for a reaction. All he got was a blank stare.

"I knew that I shouldn't have said anything about it. Not even to you. I heard this voice three times today, Vivaldo! It spoke to me during mass, during supper, and now just a few minutes ago! It's scarring the shit out of me! I just needed to tell somebody about it. I had to tell someone who I felt would not patronize me." Brother Javier wanted to say more, but didn't.

Vivaldo began to speak.

"Why didn't it take the cup from you right then and there?" he asked while waiting for Javier to tell him that this was all a joke.

"How the fuck should I know? The first two times, all the voice did was just moan my name! Now she's fucking telling me that she will kill me over this fucking thing! She can have it for all I care! She can even use it to piss in, I don't give a shit."

Javier's excessive cursing was a sign that this man is scared out of his wits and he actually believes what he is saying.

But there was something else that Brother Javier said that made Vivaldo's eyes grow, " Wait! Did you just tell me that the voice you heard was from a woman?"

"Look, fuck it. Forget that I had ever said anything, okay? It sounds even more stupid coming from you." Javier took quick steps away from Vivaldo and disappeared into the dark passageways.

Vivaldo now had every reason to believe his friend.

* * * * * * *

He looked in the mirror at himself for a long time in his bedchambers. Javier's words were haunting him.

He didn't know if he wanted to see Her tonight.

He knew she would be there. She would always come around at this time whenever he was alone.

Vivaldo's eyes noticed the sprinkle of sparks slowly descending like snowflakes behind him through the mirror. Then quietly, a shower of light appears and the sparks cluster together in a form of a curvy figure. Appearing directly in back of him was a lovely woman in a plain, white ankle length nightgown and a head filled with curly, red locks piled up in a beautiful mess with an abundance of loose curly strands draping over her shoulders and along her back.

He watched her through the mirror as she stepped to him, grinning with a flawless smile, and slid her arms around his torso. She had to get on the tips of her bare toes to place light, sensual kisses along the side of his honey colored neck.

"Mmmm... I missed you so much, my love." the woman whispered in her light, melodious voice.

Vivaldo's face and body remained still while his supernatural mistress soft arms squeezed tightly around his waist.

She smelled so good, and her skin was so soft. He could no longer resist her. He turned to meet her full lips and their mouths were engaged in a hard, wet, lusty tussle.

His lips and tongue trailed from her lips, to her cheek, and down her long neck while allowing for her curls to tickle his nose and ear.

"Mmm..Oh Inga." He repeated her name between his kisses. He increased his hold on her and became drunk by her scent.

But then Javier came back into his mind.

He stopped kissing her, and then released her completely. She was left slightly baffled.

"Vivaldo, is there something wrong?"

"Yes. Yes there is, Inga." He tried his best not to sound accusatory. He took a deep breath and began, " Seems like you have a couple of friends who came to visit one of the priests here."

"Friends?"

"I guess I shouldn't have said 'friends'. Since you are an angel, that would make them your enemies."

"Vivaldo, It annoys me when you rant like this." Inga crossed her arms defensively.

"I don't know what to think of this, Inga. Brother Javier told me tonight that a voice of a demon, a woman's voice, told him that she was out to get him and the communion cup."

The angel's face was now twisted in confusion," Why?"

He softened up and placed both hands on her upper arms, which was still crossed. " I was hoping that maybe you would tell me."

"I don't like your tone, Vivaldo. What are you implying?" Inga frowned and backed away from her lover.

"I'm not ...." he wanted to go gentle on her. His brain struggled for a way to do so, but Inga cut him off.

"I am not a demon, contrary to what you might think!" Inga's voice was rising.

"I didn't say that you were, Inga." Vivaldo tried.

"Maybe I have caught you at a bad time. I shall see you when you are in a better mood and can think more clearly." She did a wave with her hand in the air and the light began to emit from the ceiling.

"Inga don't -" Vivaldo began, but it was too late as the beautiful angel evaporated back into her light.

* * * * * * * * *

The steep valley of Douro holds the world's most legally defined wine-producing region.

When Vivaldo found out that Javier couldn't sleep either, he talks him into driving a few miles away from the cathedral to go shop for 'the blood of Christ' around the valley.

Wearing normal clothing of a citizen, they walked inside of a tavern undetected. The bartender slapped a couple of small glasses of wine on the counter in front of the two men..

"You do believe me, don't you?" Javier began.

"About the female demon?" Vivaldo said before taking a swig

"I don't think we should be doing all of this drinking now."

"I do."

Javier frowned at his friend. " What in God's name is the matter with you? You're acting like you don't care!"

"I don't know what to think about it, Javier."

He looked at Vivaldo and knew that he wasn't drunk enough to start rambling off at the mouth.

Vivaldo only took one sip from his drink then pushed it aside, " That's all I wanted. I just want to get out of that church for one hour and do something out of character. You need this too, Man. Truthfully....I think you were just a little tired."

Javier looked at the wooden counter and into the amber color of the alcohol.

"I know what I heard." he pushed aside his glass also. " I want to go back."

He stood from his stool and put on his jacket, but froze as Vivaldo just sat there.

"Go on, Javier. I'll be there later. I need more air.", he said.

Javier sighed. Santa Maria wasn't that far from where they were, and to walk the highways now was virtually safe. "May God be with you, my brother." he said before leaving his friend.

"Javier, wait." Vivaldo stopped him. " I have some things in the trunk that I need."

"Things? Such as what?" he asks.

"I'm going to camp out at the valley for tonight. Tell the others that I am on a retreat."

* * * * * * * * * *

The Douro River was calm and elegant tonight. The moon was full and provided a light bright enough for Vivaldo to guide him to the riverbanks. He threw his backpack off and broke a massive twig as it landed on the ground. The priest then took an ax from his pack and took to the trees. Thirty minutes later, he stacked the sticks and leaves in an organized fashion over a small hole that he dug, lit them, and remained on his knees to take in the country air.

He unbuttoned his shirt, then removed it. Then he stood on his feet in his dirty jeans and rugged boots letting the air cool the sweat on his firm, well defined muscles.

The sleeping bag was unraveled and was lying on the dirt.

"AH!" Vivaldo yelled in horror and turned sharply with his ax as he felt a hand fall on his shoulders from the back.

"Vivaldo, we need to talk." Inga said to him with the same frown on her face as before.

"I just wanted to know if that was you who threatened Javier today. Or if you would know anyone who would have threatened him."

"There's no question that it was a demon...a succubus. But demons only go after those who are destined for Hell." Inga lowered her voice during her last sentence.

Destined for Hell? Vivaldo couldn't find any reason why a demon would go after Javier, " Why would it want this church's cup also?"

"It's not just any cup, Javier. It is an ancient goblet that is from a source that is not of this world. That is all I can tell you." Inga looked at the ground.

"Why?" Vivaldo lifted her head up with one finger. " Why can't you tell me more?"

"You are not supposed to know anything about the afterlife, Vivaldo. I'm not even supposed to be here."

"But you ARE here, Inga." He took her and drew her close to his own body. One arm stayed around her waist while the other removed the gold spike that held her red curls in a tight, sloppy bun on her head. The thick, fiery curls fell like silk drapes around her shoulders and past her waist. " You have accomplished this much."

"But not without a price." She whispered away from his ears.

His lips went right to her neck. She felt his tongue leave wet traces as he kissed her there. His beard scratched her a little, but she loved it.

Her hands were on his torso before sliding up his muscular back. She now had both of her hands playing in his curly brown hair.

His hands shifted the straps from her white nightgown and allowed them to fall off her champagne glass shoulders. He pulled the top of her dress down to expose her bare breasts and pointy, red nipples.

Her hands pulled his head to her breasts. His mouth engulfed her stiff nipple and firm areola. He sucked as much of her tit into his mouth as he could take before he released it and then increased his method. His other hand was stretching the fabric of her gown over her curvy hips and felt it as the entire gown surrendered on the ground. He'd stooped over and her back was arched while standing on one leg with the other rubbing along the sides of his thighs.

"Oh Vivaldo" She mumbled his name. He removed his mouth from her left breast to suckle on the other. The cold air had cooled his saliva on her left nipple.

He stood straight again to get a glance at this lovely angel's nude body. His hands then slid down her back, past her hips, and to her perfect bottom before he scooped the giggling angel up from the ground. Her legs clasp around his hips and her arms around his neck. His tongue played with hers as his cold belt buckle rubbed her clit. He carried her over to the sleeping bag, and had gently laid his woman on the soft mat. He slipped his body over hers. Her legs remained wrapped around his body as they kissed and held each other for what seemed like eternity.

* * * * * * * * * * *

Javier didn't return to the church. He was at an old, atrophying horse stable that was a few miles from where Vivaldo was camping. The priest's arms were filled with straw which he had dumped inside of an iron meal vat where horses would feed from. Brother Javier took out a money box and was fumbling with a small key to unlock it. When the box was finally unlocked, it slipped from his nervous grip and the polariod photographs that were contained in it had spilled all over the floor.

The man hustled and gathered as much of the pictures as he could from the ground and ran to the meal vat to deposit them on the straw. His fingers shook while igniting the entire book of matches and letting them fall on the photographs. He watched with tears in his eyes as the corners curled and disintegrated. The face of the little boys in the pictures melted away as he dropped to his knees and softly said under his breath, " God forgive me. Deliver me from this evil."

* * * * * * ** * * *

Vivaldo finally tore away from his angelic lover's lips and had trailed his kisses down her neck again. He gave wet kisses between her breasts and down her belly to where his tongue slipped and lingered inside of her tight little navel. She gave a hearty chuckle as his tongue tickled her and his beard scrapped her skin. His hands parted her thighs and he kissed underneath and between them. She propped herself up and watched him as he kissed down her leg to her toes. She laughed as Vivaldo sucked and licked the toes while massaging her feet in his hands. He picked up her other leg and slowly sucked her other toes before kissing back down her leg.

Her breathing increased as he grew near the hot, silky slit between her legs. He wrapped his arms around both of her thighs to spread them apart and charge at her pulsing pussy. She closed her eyes as she felt his tongue invade her sweet crevice. She nibbled at her bottom lip at the sensation of him sucking her clit. Her red pubic hair tickled his nose. Her body wiggled until both of his hands reached up to squeeze her breasts, locking her in an erotic hold.

"Aaahhh! Oooooohhhhh!" she said under a deep breath that turned him on even more. The priest munched heartily on the angel's pussy as she began to buck to his mouth. She winced at the feel of his course beard, but moved faster.

"Hmmmm! I'm all yours! Take me!" She moaned as she felt his tongue flicker inside of her. Her head was pressed on the sleeping bag and her legs were now outstretched into the air with her toes curled. He removed one hand from Inga's breast and plunged two fingers inside her snatch. The priest moved his fingers at a moderate tempo and licked her clit.

Her hand was on top of his as his thick, manly fingers grind and twisted inside of her. She was so wet and tasted so good. He removed his soaked fingers and had his tongue wiggling inside her again.

"Vivaldo! AAHHHH!" she tried to speak, but he was there to receive her as she finally came in his mouth. He was also there to lap up her juices until she was clean. He moved his face downward to the mat to wipe his face from her sweetness.

He was now laying beside her as he was giving her a kiss on the cheek. She took a deep breath as his hand rubbed across her stomach and then moved up to rub his thumb back and forth on her left nipple.

"That was incredible. Just give me a minute to bask." she finally said. He was still giving her light kisses.

"I want to know more about you, Inga." he announced.

She gave a nervous smile " I told you, I had lived and died in Germany over two hundred years ago from a horse ri-"

"I'm not talking about that. I'm talking about your afterlife." he was now sitting up and looking down at her face, stroking it softly with his hand.

"I'm not allowed to and you know this." She sat up to where her face met his , " Please don't ruin this evening."

"I'm just so curious about everything." he said while looking at the beauty that surrounds him. He stared at the calm flowing river, the cream colored houses across the bank, and then finally at Inga's almond shaped, bright green eyes. The light from the fire blazed brighter as he watched the wind toss Inga's red locks around.

"Vivaldo, I love you more than you will ever understand. And I would do anything for you! Anything except for that." He kissed her on her lips and their mouths danced together. They rose until they were both on their knees.

Her small hands struggled to unfasten the priest's belt as they kissed. He had his hands in her hair, loving the way her curls felt between his fingers.

He listened as she unzipped his blue jeans.

"Very well, Inga. I will never ask you that question again. The subject is closed.", she smiled at him and he smiled back at her. That was a hard promise to make being a priest who can actually talk to an angel. But as a man with a woman he loves, it was a promise that had to be honored.

His pants were bunched up at his knees and she pulled his underwear down to reveal his stiff, thick, tan cock. Her hand slowly wrapped around his shaft and pumped it. He was so hard, " As I said before, I would do anything for you."

She leaned over and slid almost all of his inches between her thick lips. Her other hand squeezed his tight ass as she sucked the priest's cock.

His body was weakening at this pleasure. He wanted to lay down. His head was swimming. Maybe he was in Heaven.

"Mmmm. Mmmm." She moaned as her head bobbed slowly up and down. She released him and licked along the shaft while smiling at him. His dick throbbed in her fist. She sucked his mushroom tip like a straw and then began to suck his entire cock again. Her hand squeezed his balls.

He wanted her bad. He placed his hand over hers on his dick and removed himself from her mouth. She rose up giggling at him. He kissed her softly on her lips before helping her lie on the sleeping bag.

Before long, his pants were completely removed and he was pumping and tearing between the angel's beautiful legs. Her hands squeezed his ass and pulled him further down into her.

He grunted and moaned as the bucking distorted her passionate, more audible moans. Her nails dug into his back and it made him pump harder. Her legs were locked behind his body as they held each other tight.

Later, she was on top. His hands held her hips and occasionally captured and squeezed her bouncing breasts. He watched in awe as another gust of wind tossed her hair around again and her skin glowed as the fire flickered furiously through the gust. He had to tell her that she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen and that he loves her. But she didn't hear him due to the winds whipping through the trees and her own screams and outbursts.

He began to cry out as well as his cock burst inside of her. She stopped moving while feeling his warm cum fill her hot cavity and collapsed on his chest while experiencing her second orgasm that evening.

They kiss while remaining locked in each other's arms for a long time as the small campfire crackled.

* * * * * * *

Three souls walk the corridors of Hell in a quick pace in order to see to their demanding mistress. The demon, Zorach was the tallest of the trio. His body took badly to the transition to Hell. While just about everyone else only receives horns and dark red skin, but keeps a normal, human face, Zorach had morphed into a face with a predominant brow, nose like a pig and fangs.

Murk, was the strongest of the three with a very simplistic mind and a quick temper.

Finally Salvador, unlike his two comrades, remains in human form instead of blood red skin and horns adorned on the forehead. He was handsome in his all black suit and tie with a small cigar between his lips. His black, shiny hair falls down to his waist swaying from his movements.

"I'm growing weary of Alexis, brothers. She values nothing but that freak boyfriend of hers." Zorach grumbled. " What the fuck does she want with us this time?"

"I'm growing weary of them all! We've followed too many leaders here, and we need to break away and fend for ourselves. Start our own team, eh?" Murk said while looking at the quiet Salvador.

Zorach continued." I miss Artemisia. She never called us for any stupid assignments like this helpless bitch does. She does her own thing, know what I mean? Unlike Alexis's petty ass, she doesn't need a whole lot of errand boys to do things for her!"

Murk took over, "She was hot! "

"She didn't pull this `power play' shit either." Zorach finished.

"You two perverts just liked Artemisia better because you got to watch her fuck that angel in Vegas that one time." Salvador interrupted and the other two grinned.

"Yeah, and you're sore because you didn't, Prettyboy." Zorach hissed.

They said nothing as they approached Alexis's chambers. Once they got there, they were greeted at the door by another demon, who pushed the door open, revealing an elegant room with golden pillars, a jewel studded throne, and satin curtains everywhere. But along the walls were severed heads and mutilated remains of demons and creatures who had crossed, questioned, or have disappointed her in the past.

The room had made the three servants sick every time they stepped inside of it. They tried their hardest not to look into the soulless faces of those who have served alongside of them in the past. They tried even harder not to jump on that throne and rip Alexis's head from her body. But what had comforted the three is that there were no body parts of Artemisia around to decorate Alexis's chambers.

Alexis sat cross legged on her jeweled throne with a female slave brushing her lengthy platinum hair. Her horns seemed to have grown larger since the last the boys have seen her. There was an old deep slash across Alexis's face from where they knew Artemisia's sword had come in contact with her, another comfort for the three demons.

"Hello boys. So good to see you again." The woman ordered her slave away to rise from her throne and greet Zorach, Salvador and Murk. " We are going to have one hell of a time with this caper. By the way, Salvador, nice suit."

* * * * * * * * * * *

Javier has not spoken a personal word to Vivaldo from him since the night they were out drinking, and that was almost a week ago. Vivaldo was now the one to polish the communion cup. He asked the monks where it was purchased, but they dismissed him by saying it is the natural product of God. He decided not to push the question further.

Later, Vivaldo rests in his chambers and was thinking about priesthood, Javier, and Inga. He hasn't seen her since the evening they were together at the valley which was also a week ago. Her scent was still on his mind.

His thoughts were broken when Javier burst through the doorway with a handful of recent Polaroid and a forehead full of sweat, " Vivaldo make her shut up! I'm begging you!"

"Calm yourself!" Vivaldo held the hysterical man by his shoulders. Javier dropped the Polaroid pictures to cover his ears with the palms of his hands. He screamed again for the voice in his head to shut up as he fell on to Vivaldo's bed face down while muffling his screams.

Vivaldo was mortified while watching the man break down like this. He went to the ground to pick up the pictures that was dropped.

What Vivaldo saw in those pictures made his stomach turn.

Three teenaged faces that he recognized from the boy's choir were in these pictures. The boys were naked and were posed in all sorts of sexual acts. The last Polaroid had Javier's recognizable large gut with his privates covered by one of the youngster's head.

"You sick fuck." Vivaldo said in a low, condemning tone. His body was frozen. Javier was still whimpering on Vivaldo's bed.

"Shut up! Leave me alone!" Javier screamed. Vivaldo knew that he wasn't talking to him, but finally saw whom he was talking to.

He dropped the pictures when a tall, silver-haired woman with red skin and massive horns of a bull appeared standing over Javier. Her fists were on both sides of her hips with her head cocked to the side to get a good look at the quivering priest on the bed.

"Tonight is your night, Javier. I know that you are into little boys. Now it's time for you to see what you have been missing. HAHAHA." the succubus gave a powerful laugh as she yanked Javier by his hair and turned his body over.

"HUUHH AAAAGHHHH !" was the last thing the portly priest said before the demon placed her mouth over his and sucked.

Javier's body wiggled as it was noticeably beginning to cave in. Before long, the demon rises and Javier remains were nothing more than a skeleton covered in leather flesh.

Vivaldo had already slipped out of the door and away from the monster's view. He ran vigorously and screamed for help, but strangely, no one was there to hear him.

"Somebody help me!" he continued as he ran until he was near the church doors.

The handle broke off in his hand.

The doors were sealed.

His body was convulsing in fear.

He thought madly of Inga. Where the hell is she?

He turned slowly as he felt something inhuman breathe down his neck, and then everything went black.

* * * * * * * * *

"Hmmmhhh!!!" the woman screamed through the rag she was gagged with as she was being carried by a fat, stubby demon into a hot crimson cave of some sort. Beside of the pathway where the demon was treading, was an endless, wide mouth canyon where the woman could hear loud and shrills and screams of souls being tortured from below.

"Don't fret over that, Baby. You're lucky, you get to be with me instead of ending up down there with the others." the demon grunted as he marched forth with the woman hurled over his broad shoulders. The woman continued to thrash in his hold.

"You're a heavy little filly, but your struggling is making me hard!" the small demon plopped the woman down on the rocks. " I can't let this stiffy go to waste."

The woman was bounded by the heels and with her hands tied behind her back. She landed on her side with a sharp pain building on her shoulder.

The demon rolled the woman on her back and leaned over to rip apart her silk blouse to present her large breasts underneath a black lace bra.

"Look at this, baby." The demon ripped off his rat skin loincloth to reveal a cock that was ridiculously small. " All this is for you. Why don't I take that unpleasant gag out of your mouth so you can feast on your new master, huh?"

"Careful, Grog. She might just choose to hop into that canyon herself, and that would make a hard blow to your ego." A woman's voice came from the back of the demon.

"ARTEMISIA?!? What the fuck are you doing here? I thought Alexis got rid of your stank!" The demon growled.

The bound, peach colored woman looked at the female demon in awe. She was totally nude with a few scratches on her red, athletically built body, but was still dynamic in her presence. She was carrying a long sword with a beautiful marble handle. Her stringy raven hair dangled down to the middle of her back and small, stubby horns sat on her forehead.

"Where is Alexis, Grog?" she asked in a monotone.

"Fuck you! She's around here running things far better than you or Oni had ever done before."

"I will ask again...Where is Alexis?"

"You're better off becoming one of my whores than Alexis's next 'trophy'." Grog licked his lips while staring at the dangerous red beauty's exposed body.

She lifts the tip of her sword to his chin so swiftly that neither Grog or the bound woman saw it coming. " Alexis couldn't kill me in her dreams, and that goes double for you. So I suggest that you tell me where she is while showing me a little respect."

Grog gulped as the tip of the sword was beginning to pierce through his neck. He was powerless without his magic sand pouch, which was on the ground along with his loincloth. His cock turned limp as a noodle as his mind scrambled to think of something.

"Uh...H-how do you like my new girl, Arty? Nice tits, huh? I found this one in Los Angeles after she had poisoned some other chick over a guy. Can you believe that?" He babbled on, " I heard that you like to ram your face into other bitches smack and go to town on them. Why don't you take her and forget all about Alexis."

"Spill it, Grog!"

"I can't! Alexis will make me suffer!"

"Not like I can."

Grog screamed as Artemisia grabbed a fistful of his hair and dragged him over to the edge of the canyon and then kicked him off. She held the blade of her sword out just in time for Grog to capture it in his hand. It saved him from going down into the canyon, but the blade was painfully halfway embedded in his hands.

"Damn blade is duller than I thought." she muttered. " Tell me about Alexis, or end up sodomized, tortured and eaten by a hell beast from the void!"

Grog looked down at the dirty gray cloud of dust and darkness that layered the canyon's pit and covered the carnage that raged within it. As he heard the screams and cries from billions of souls inside of the dust.

His dark blood trickled down his arms as he held on to her blade.

"S-s-she's in some town in Portugal! She's raiding some fucking cathedral trying to get some stupid cup! She's going to try to change her boyfriend into a supreme being that only she can control!"

"Boyfriend?"

"HUAAYHH" the demon was slipping, " Yeah! Some black guy with two of everything! Arms! Personalities! One minute, he's sticking her. The next, he tries to choke the living shit out of her! She had his ass tied up to some rock after that. PULL ME UP!!"

That 'boyfriend' was a very good friend of Artemisia's at one time named Cirrus. He was a fire spirit without a solid body of his own who had befriended her when she was a sex slave to a brutal demon a long time ago. She owed him her life. All he wanted was to be with her.

As a favor, she took him to a prison and allowed for him to take over a strong, healthy and drop dead gorgeous body of an inmate named Whittiker Phelps. Unfortunately, Cirrus was stuck in the body only to share it with Whittiker's confused mind and to make matters worse, Alexis had kidnapped it and apparently must have had her way with him.

"Which cathedral?" Artemisia asked.

"AAAHH...Santa Maria! Come on! Pull me up! I've told you everything I know!" Grog whined.

"Yes you did, but you didn't show an ounce of respect." with that, Artemisia let go of her sword and sent the screeching small man into the depths of the dark cloud. The bound and gagged woman squirmed in horror as Artemisia walked up to her. " Don't worry, lovely. There will be others. Although they won't be half as handsome as the guy you killed that girl over."

The woman mumbled something from her rag.

"I do feel a bit overexposed." the red skinned demon closed her eyes and took a deep breath as a slow, powerful light almost blinded the human. When the woman opened her eyes, Artemisia was covered in a shiny, black leather top that barely covers her breasts, and tight black leather pants and boots. She rose her hand in the air and waited.

The woman saw a small glimmer of light flash from the canyon and into the air. It was Artemisia's old sword looking good as new. It flew straight for its mistress and landed perfectly in her hand.

Artemisia went to the woman and sliced her free from her binds. Before the woman could take her gag out of her mouth, Artemisia was gone.

* * * * * * * * * * *

"Vivaldo?" Inga whispered for him in the mass hall as she found the rest of the church empty.

He was standing with the communion cup in his hand, looking as though this was the first time he has seen her descend from thin air.

"Vivaldo, where is everybody? Are we alone?" Inga asked.

"They went to Orlando to attend some fundraiser. " he stammered.

Inga giggled and then placed her arms around his neck, " Silly. You mean Oporto, don't you? So they left you all alone here?"

"Yeah. I wanted everything ready for the next hmmm..." he stopped talking as Inga kissed him. Vivaldo looked surprised when she parted from the light kiss, but then he had his hand on the back of her head while pulling her mouth to his again. This time, it was more forceful and deeper.

"Wait! Slow down!" she said as she pushed him away.

"What's the matter, Baby? Don't you want me?" he pressed. His hands had hiked up her gown until it was up to her waist exposing her magnificent bare ass and the blaze colored hairs on her pussy.

"What's the matter with you?" she asked softly.

Vivaldo drops the communion cup onto the floor as he lifts Inga up and threw her on her back onto the hard wooden pew. He covered her complaints with more rough kisses while he unzipped his pants with one hand and took out his rock hard dick.

"Nothing is wrong with me. I'm just dying to love you, that's all." and in a sloppy manner, he wedged himself between her creamy legs.

"Nnghh!" she moaned as he rammed his cock inside of her. She was too dry for him at this stressful moment.

He pushed hard inside her. " Oohh you're so fucking tight!"

"Vivaldo, you're you're going too fast! You're hurting me!" she whimpered while gritting her teeth.

Vivaldo humped away into the redhead, " Aw fuck yeah! UH! Yeah, you like it when daddy fucks you raw like that, don't you? I'm about to blow my load already!"

He winced as a small string of drool left his lips and fell onto Inga's cheek.

"Had I'd known that angel pussy was going to be this good, I would have been a more decent person and went to heaven."

Inga now knew that this disgusting pig was not Vivaldo. Her powers allowed for the communion cup to fly to her waiting hand and smash it into the side of his face. The cup shattered into needle sharp shards that had stabbed into the imposter.

"AARRRGGHH!" Vivaldo's face was mildly disfigured as the demon who possessed it shifts in pain inside of his body.

Inga dragged herself onto the floor and away from underneath the demon." You evil bastard! You didn't come for him!"

She screamed in rage as she saw Vivaldo's face was now stretched beyond recognition, and red flesh was peeking behind the eye sockets. He was still cursing in her lover's voice.

"Bitch! Just when I was about to get off!" He missed when he threw a sharp punch directed at her jaw and she dodged him. But his body and fist was sent crashing into the hard pew, splitting it in half.

"UUGHH!" the angel felt a hard punch to the back of her head and fell in pain.

She looked up at a fuming Alexis.

"I hope she was worth it, Murk. You allowed your whore to destroy my beautiful cup." Alexis looked down at the busted up demon.

"I'm sorry, Mistress Alexis. I was trying not to blow my coverAAARRRGHH!"

Alexis had already pointed a finger and a blue blast exploded Murk's body into large, bloody chunks.

"VIVALDO!" Inga screamed as tears began to sting her eyes.

"NO!" Zorach shouted as he witnessed his friend's demise at Alexis's hands.

"Zorach what in blazes are you doing here?! Get back out there and keep using your mind control on those monks!" Alexis demanded.

"I would rather suffer in the seventh layer of hell than to abide by you!" Zorach used his power to hurl a pew that went straight for the succubus's body. Inga rolled out of Alexis's way and watched as Alexis caught the pew and threw it back at Zorach. It barely missed him as he ducked.

A blinding flash of light appeared in the middle of this chaos and Artemisia landed hard on her feet from the light!

Zorach's mouth hung in complete disbelief as if he was seeing a ghost.

Alexis's frown grew even deeper.

"I'm back, Bitch!" Artemisia charged at her.

"What took you so goddamn long?" Alexis hissed while flinging her white hair from her eye.

Artemisia tossed her sword and watched it plunge swiftly into Alexis's heart. Before Alexis could cry in pain, Artemisia ran to the evil woman and pulled the glowing, crimson blade upwards, splitting the demon from her chest to her head.

Alexis just laughed at her as her wounds quickly meshed together and appeared without a scratch! Alexis then picks up her opponent and rams her body into the marble sculpture of the Virgin Mary, bursting it into two. " I hope for your sake that you could do better than that, sweetie. Your tactics is a joke!"

"Believe me, I'm just warming up." Artemisia's head was a bit woozy, but that didn't stop her from sending a fireball hurling towards Alexis.

The ball turned into a boulder of ice in mid-flight when Alexis held her hand up with her chill attack.

"Rrrrrrraaaaaaarrrggghhh!!" Artemisia let out her battlecry while holding her sword up and was about to strike when Alexis shot a force that knocked the weapon from her hand.

Alexis's body was suddenly growing at a rapid pace. " It embarrasses me to go through such lengths TO BE RID OF YOU!" She tore the roof of the church off as her body grows and morphs into a creature with a dragon-like face and a nude body of a female. Artemisia dodges from the large fragments of wood and plaster that fell as the roof crumbled at Alexis's growth. Zorach ran to get the red headed angel near him and ducked inside of the hallway with her.

Alexis scooped Artemisia up in her monstrous hands and squeezed her body.

"You're pathetic!" Artemisia managed to say in her grip

"DEFIANT TO THE END! I CAN'T HELP BUT TO ADMIRE THAT." Alexis brought the woman to her mouth.

Another flash made Artemisia disappear from Alexis's grip, "NO!"

She looked down and also saw Zorach and the angel missing as well.

Alexis leaned her head back and let out a furious growl.

* * * * * * * * * *

Artemisia opened her eyes and was puzzled by her surroundings. She was floating in space.

Gaseous purple clouds and the massive sprinkle of stars made everything calm for her. The relaxation was interrupted as an enormous skinless skull with a few strands of muscles operating it appeared in front of her. The row of fangs in the skull was larger than Artemisia's entire body. He was the Devil himself, better known as Mefistofeles.

"MY PRODIGAL DAUGHTER HAS RETURNED WITH SOME SORT OF VENDETTA, I SEE." he speaks.

"Please, Lord Mefistofeles, you must help me be rid of Alexis. She's becoming more powerful than ever. She stole my army and she will eventually seek your position in hell if we don't stop her.

"MY CHILD, THAT IS NOTHING BUT WISHFUL THINKING ON HER PART. SHE COULD NEVER HARM ME. BUT YOU ARE THE ONE WHO IS IN NEED OF RIDDING YOURSELF OF HER."

"I've saved your life more than once, Master! I am owed this much!"

"I HAVE REPAID YOUR FAVOR BY RESCUING YOU FROM THE HANDS OF ALEXIS. I OWE NO ONE!" Mefistofele's voice blared, " HOWEVER, I WILL HELP YOU ONLY BY TELLING YOU HOW TO DEFEAT HER, BUT YOU WILL NEED THE HELP OF SOMEONE YOU WILL MEET SOON ENOUGH. THE ANGEL INGA."

"Who is she?" Artemisia inquired.

"SHE WAS ORIGINALLY AN ANGEL OF HEAVEN, UNTIL SHE BROKE ONE OF IEHOVAH'S MANY GOLDEN RULES THAT FORBIDS ANGELS TO HAVE ANY PERSONAL CONTACT WITH HUMANS. SHE FOOLISHLY FELL IN LOVE WITH ONE OF THE PORTUGUESE PRIESTS IN THAT CHURCH YOU WERE ABOUT TO DIE IN."

"Why would I need this lovesick bimbo?"

"THERE ARE MANY ALTERNATIVES TO THE KINGDOMS OF HELL AND HEAVEN. AFTER BEING BARRED FOR ETERNITY FROM HEAVEN, INGA BECAME A MEMBER OF A SMALL KINGDOM THAT COLLECTS AND PROVIDES DREAMS FOR MAN. THIS KINGDOM IS KNOWN AS EUTOPIA, AND IT IS RULED BY A DREAM NYMPH NAMED QUEEN XANADARI."

"You have yet to tell me how this Inga is going to help me rescue Cirrus and reclaim my army."

"PATIENCE MY CHILD! IT IS INGA AND HER KINGDOM THAT WILL PROVIDE YOU WITH THE ONLY WEAPON THAT CAN DESTROY ALEXIS IN HER CURRENT INVINCIBLE STATE; THE LIQUID SWORD."

"And why would this Inga want to help me, Lord Mefistofeles?"

"BECAUSE IT IS ALEXIS WHO HAVE KILLED HER LOVER."

Artemisia paused and then gasps as her thoughts begin to piece together. " I see! And this ruins any chance of her seeing him again as he lives on as a mere soul in Heaven and she remains in limbo. It's so tragic that it's poetic."

"YOU CATCH ON QUICKLY, LITTLE ONE. I BELIEVE THAT I HAVE TOLD YOU ENOUGH."

The pit of her stomach burned as Mefistofeles sent her body away.

* * * * * * * * * * *

Artemisia woke up on her back at what looks like wilderness with the unmistakable sound of waterfall. She recognized Shangri La just by the natural smell of it.

"Artemisia! You live!" She heard a deep familiar voice behind her and then saw Zorach's welcoming face above her.

She rose to her feet and the two embraced. " I have missed you and the others so much, Zorach!"

"I don't recall why we ended up here." he looked around at Shangri La's beauty.

"I do. Mefistofele had intervened. I need your help, Zorach. We don't have that much time. I can't even communicate telepathically with Cirrus anymore. Our psychic link has undergone massive attenuation since he had gained possession of Whittiker's body." Her hand quickly reached for her sword as she saw a red haired woman in a white gown and a celestial glow appears from the bushes. Her massive curly long locks were a mess. Tears were streaming from her face.

"Why am I here?" she said with a flat voice.

Her angelic presence needed no introduction to Artemisia; " We have brought you no harm, Inga. It was not us who had killed the human. It was Alexis! I need your help as well."

"Help?"

"We need to join together to destroy the bitch who killed your loved one." She declared as Zorach gave her a puzzled look. " All I need is for you to guide me to Eutopia and gain possession of the Liquid Sword."

The angel just gave a blank stare.

"Please Inga. We are not your enemies. Alexis will only grow more powerful as we sit here and do nothing. Please take us to this Eutopia."

Inga stopped staring and held her hand out to Artemisia, " Very well then. Give me your sword."

Artemisia and Zorach looked at each other.

"I will take you to Eutopia if you just do as I ask." Inga pleaded with dry eyes.

A sharp noise emitted as Artemisia slid the sword from its holster on her back. She handed it over to Inga. Inga turns her back to them, raises the sword over her right shoulder.

"Viiidaaaallllamissssssadaaataaaaaaaaaaaaa," Inga sung in one beautiful breath before she brought the sword down with one strike and ripped a portal from the thin air in front of her. A cold breeze and light blue light came from the tear. Artemisia couldn't wait to see what is behind that portal.

Inga stood aside to allow the two demons to go before her.

* This may be a trick.* Zorach telepathically said to Artemisia.

* No use turning back now, Zorach* Artemisia took her friend's hand and led him inside the tear.

Artemisia and Zorach's hearts jumped when they found out too late that the portal that Inga had opened had no ground!

The two shouted out in terror and struggled to grab something as they fell along some kind of a rugged crystal mountain. Zorach finally got hold of a cluster of crystals and Artemisia got a hold on his legs.

Inga's body floated downward and stopped in mid flight as she approached them. " You really didn't think that I was going to help you maggot ridden people, did you? After all you have done to me?"

"I've done you no harm, you ungrateful bitch!" Artemisia said to her as she clamped on to Zorach.

"No harm?!!" Inga screamed and a grand echo disturbed the crystal rocks, threatening an avalanche. " I was raped by one of your own! They have also killed an innocent! A man that I love! I will never see Vivaldo again because of you! So don't ever speak to me about harm!"

"I'm losing my grip, Artemisia!" Zorach declared.

"Inga, listen to me. You are right! We don't deserve your help. But you do deserve to be with Vivaldo again. Help me retrieve the liquid sword and I will help you reunite with him." Artemisia said.

"LIAR!" Inga rose Artemisia's sword up and over her head and strikes down the crystal that Zorach was hanging on to.

"AHHHH!!!" Clumps of stones hit the pair on the head as the angel chops away at their savior.

Artemisia tries to reason with Inga for the last time, " I speak the truth! I'm no stranger to the angels in Heaven! You are going to miss your chance at see him again if you allow us to fall!"

"I no longer care for anything anymore, monster! I shall savor the sight of you lying in the pool of your own blood from down below! FAREWELL!" Inga said before making her last strike, But Artemisia's mental control over her own sword caused it to stop in mid-chop, then flings the angel's body on the jagged crystal surface of the mountain like a demolition ball.

"IEEEEE!" Inga said before a large cluster of crystal hit her head, knocking her completely out cold. She was no longer able to grip the powerful sword and was tumbling unconsciously downward.

"Quickly! Come to me!" She commanded the sword. Artemisia held onto Zorach with one hand as the sword flew to her other. " Feed me your powers!"

A red glow surged from the tip of the sword, down its blade to build upon its mistress. Artemisia released herself from Zorach and was able to fly down with her sword and catch up with Inga's falling body.

"Come here, you ignorant little cunt!" she grabbed the angel by her clothes, and flew upwards to meet with Zorach.

"Grab the blade of my sword, my friend." She told him, " Its glow will allow you to fly as well."

He did what Artemisia ordered, then winced as the burning sensation ran its course through his body. He let go of the blade and the crystal mountain and was now floating.

"Let's descend to surface, Zorach. That glow will not last on you. And carry the angel."

Before Zorach and Artemisia could reach ground, they noticed that along the crystal mountain walls were enormous cavities inside with mysterious city of green lights illuminating from within them.

"We rest here!" Artemisia pointed with her sword.

The cavity they went into wasn't as large as the others. It had a smooth surface inside with tunnels. There were silhouettes of humanoid bodies moving through these smooth, see-through crystal tunnels with blue skin and beetle-like antennas.

*I have been following you without questioning your actions so far* Zorach said in her head. His glow from Artemisia's sword has already faded * I hope you are right about that liquid sword*

* I hope so too, Zorach. Come, let's see if we can get these people to help us locate this Queen Xanadari* Artemisia said.

That was when Zorach got a chance to look down into Inga's unconscious face as he held her up close to his body. It was one of the most beautiful faces he had ever seen. It even surpasses Artemisia's beauty.

Artemisia turned to find a stack of crystals shuffling around on their own to form a circle in front of them. Soon, a green light shot from the center of the circle and grew till it filled its parameters. The green light disappeared and two armed and very shapely female natives in bikini styled clothing stood with lances in their hands.

* Careful, Artemisia. They may know about our hostile demonic backgrounds* Zorach reminded her.

"We come in peace. We are just here to gather information about your liquid sword. I seek your queen." Artemisia told the ladies while dropping her sword.

"Look, Lark! They have found Inga!" One of the ladies said. Her voice was very high pitched and squeaky. Her bra, which was actually rags tied together, could barely hold it's large contents. Her bikini was a sky blue color with strappy stilettos on her feet. Her dark blue hair was shimmering with some kind of glitter and was cut close to her scalp in a feminine, head hugging style.

"What has happened with the angel?" The one that the other had called Lark said with her antennae standing straighter than the other's did. Her hair was in a long dark blue braid that almost reached the ground and she wore a brilliantly white two-piece with white boots that hugged around her calves.

Artemisia secretly admired her style.

"We caught her falling along your mountain. She's been through so much. Could you please give her a place to rest?" Artemisia asks.

"Tela, can you believe that we are witnessing two beings from Hell nursing an angel." Lark told her comrade.

"As if they really would give a fuck about her. Tell us the true reason why you two shitbags are here." the large breasted one pressed on with her aggressive bimbo voice.

"Our intentions are genuine! Look, your friend here is worn out, are you two going to help her or not?" Artemisia's voice was getting hostile.

The two girls looked at each other and then Lark spoke into a wristband, " Jaggar. Come to us at the ninth cavity. Bring a cerebral capsule with you."

* * * * * * * * * * * *

Alexis bursts into her chambers in rage. Her silver hair and her cape flow in the back of her as she marched. Her subjects try not to look into her scarred, fury twisted face for fear of her unpredictable lashings.

"SALVADOR!" She roared as she sat in her throne. He appeared from behind the crowd looking into her eyes as she held two bags. " Come to me."

Salvador was confused as he saw Alexis appear without his friends, " Have Zorach and Murk made it back here with you? AAAAHHHRRRGGHHH!!!!"

Alexis sent his brain on fire as she lay her palms on either side of his face and probed his mind.

"Zorach didn't try to telepathically contact you. That is good news for you, Salvador. If I ever see him and that diseased bitch Artemisia again, I won't waste any time on annihilating the two."

Salvador gathered his thoughts when she released him from her grip.

"But I won't let those traitors spoil my ambitions. I've got what I wanted from that outhouse of a church." Alexis gave Salvador one of the bags containing the shattered pieces of the communion cup. "Piece this together for me, Salvador. Make sure that you perform flawlessly on this. Afterwards, you and your men shall draw blood from Mefistofele's vat of souls. Do not disappoint me."

"Very well, Mistress Alexis." he said before he would turn and leave. Then he felt her hand grab at the sleeves of his suit.

"Also, I have another trinket that must be added to my collection." Alexis gave the larger bag to Salvador.

He nodded to her before pulling out the head of Murk from the bag!

His eyes grew and he inhaled to stifle his rage.

He went to the back of the chambers to get a pole and stuffed his friend's head onto it. The pole was then stabbed into the ground beside the numerous other heads on a stick. Salvador rushed out of the chambers quickly with the bag of broken clay while hearing Alexis's remorseless laughter as she watched him.

* * * * * * * * * * *

The nymphs took Artemisia's sword and walked in the back of them down the tubes. After receiving hateful stares from all of the other Eutopian passerbys and citizens, they finally reach a cavity that was just as large as those cities, but was instead, an enormous rugged crystal castle was inside of it. Around the castle was a mile wide canyon that serves as some sort of moat. Artemisia was one step away from falling inside of this breezy void.

"You two were pretty close to our castle to not know where the Queen was." Tela said.

"Yeah, of all of the places to take Inga, you chose the underbelly of the Eutopian Mountain. I have an impulse to just kick the two of you down the hole and save us a lot of time." Lark's body began to emit a light blue glow that shot from her body and floated to the other side of the canyon. The crystal rocks where Lark's glow landed on shuffled to create a pad big enough to carry the four of them on it. It moved across the void with great speed to meet the nymphs and their prisoners.

"If you distrust us so, why take us directly to your leader?" Artemisia asked.

"Queen Xanadari knows how to take care of herself. She can also detect liars quicker than I can detect your bad taste in clothes, Leathergirl. Now move!" Tela prodded Artemisia with her lance.

Zorach struggled to maintain his balance while holding the angel as the pad flew towards the castle. The void's breeze showed no mercy, the nymphs remain unnerved as Inga's hair slapped Zorach in his face. Artemisia allowed for her hair to fly upwards, purposely hitting Tela in her face.

When the pad landed on the other side, it melted into the ground leaving everyone weak in the knees. The nymphs guided the demons into a hidden entrance along the side of the castle. The castle seemed to be empty, but Artemisia looked up along the high rised, rugged ceilings and noticed numerous giant transparent lizard-like creatures lurking them.

"What are those?" She asked Tela.

"How observant of you. They are the castle's guardians, the raptors . They are mearly infants, we keep the evolved adults inside of that void you almost fell in." She looked at her with the most evil grin. "May the goddess help you if you ever meet face to face with an adult sized raptor."

Their march must have gone on forever. Artemisia's feet began to hurt. Zorach's arms were starting to cramp while holding Inga.

They finally approached a gigantic onyx dome. The demons just stood there as they saw no opening. Lark walked away from Zorach and went straight through the dome. Her head phased through it to tell them, " See, it's not solid. Now come!"

It took a while for Artemisia and Zorach's eyes to adjust to the darkness from inside. But before that can happen, a tall, beautiful, pale nymph with a tiara of crystals appeared with a florescent glow that lit up the dome. Her eyes were of crystal ellipses and her hair was white that seemed to flow around like smoke and turn into mist at the tips. Artemisia has never seen anything like this. There was no doubt that this was Queen Xanadari.

"Lark, Tela, why do you bring demons before me? And why do they have Inga in their possession?" the mystical beauty asks in a hollow, deep voice.

"We've found this scarlet slut and this ugly mug hanging around the capsule mining area, my queen." Lark began.

"We seek you for the Liquid Sword, your majesty." Artemisia said. " There are demons who are looking to end the existence of man and take over all kingdoms."

"The fallen angels have been seeking this type of goal since the beginning of time. And I am sure that you are one of those who look to this goal as well." Queen Xanadari said.

"Please, your majesty. This particular demon is dangerous and can be harmful for your kingdom as well. I understand that it thrives on the humans' minds."

Inga's body suddenly stirred.

Her eyes adjusted to Zorach's scarlet, devilish skin, large horns and his pig snout.

"Ohh!" She was startled at the sight of his horrid face so close to hers.

"Inga! Are you alright?" Tela went to her and then told Zorach, " Put her down, you animal!"

Zorach gladly did so and watched as Inga hugged the two nymphs.

"Inga, so good to see you animated." the Queen said.

"Queen Xanadari, do not listen to these liars! If anything, the liquid sword should be used on them!" Inga protested.

A male dream nymph phased through the onyx dome with a muscular build and hair down to his shoulders walked up to the queen with a green glowing capsule that was as big as a forearm.

"What took you so long, Jaggar?" Tela asked in her high voice.

'Not bad at all.' Artemisia thought to herself as she saw Jaggar's handsome face up close.

* Business before pleasure, boss.* Zorach said in her mind.

The queen waved her hand to call for Jaggar. He placed the capsule in her hands and then she took one of the crystals from her crown to break a hole in the capsule. " Come forth, visitors! Tela. Lark. You may go and tend to the capsule gatherings. Jaggar. Inga. You both remain here with me and the newcomers."

Lark and Tela held lowered their weapons and walked out of the dome while entrusting Inga's welfare to the queen.

Xanadari had a capsule in her hand and pierced it open with her long talons.

Artemisia and Zorach stood side by side as the queen leaked some of the capsule's thick substances on their foreheads. " Close your eyes and allow me to communicate with your minds."

Queen Xanadari's crystal eyes turned a deep blue as her hands covered the substances on both of their heads. " The male demon knows of the unreasonable rage from his mistress. I detect fear and anger...and confusion from him. He grieves over many other souls that his mistress has taken away from him. Such a sadistic culture the demons lead."

The queen's face was in a frown as she read Artemisia. " This one is adamant when it comes to ending the life of this mistress. I see her battles. Oh my, you've been busy with other things as well. There is a man who is bound and contains two minds. You value this man very much. I see a goblet filled with blood. Oh...Oh...I see massacres! Souls of all humanity are entrapped by demons! Creatures of Hell are roaming the Earth! And above all, I see a mistress who walks upon all of this carnage in triumph." The queen took her hand away from the demon's heads.

There was a thick silence in the room.

"I have no more time to lose, your majesty. Please help me." Artemisia pleaded.

The queen's eyes turned into clear crystals again. " Inga, you know where this sword is. Prepare her to fight for it inside of the Tarragon void."

"What?" Inga's voice rose.

"My powers have never failed me, she speaks the truth! We can not let her nemesis achieve. If all of the human minds are gone, this kingdom will perish."

Inga frowned at Artemisia and then walked out of the dome.

"What about him?" Jaggar pointed at Zorach.

"Watch him. Keep his mind occupied. This shall be a mission for one." Queen Xanadari said before turning into mist, leaving the dome dark again.

* * * * * * * * * * *

"I don't believe this!" Inga said as Artemisia caught up to her.

"How are you going to prepare me for this void? And why couldn't Zorach join me?" She asks.

Inga had her arms around herself again in her insecure stance, " My halo can only protect one entity in the void. The Liquid Sword is not exactly a sword, but blood from a raptor. It's going to be quite a challenge getting this."

They walked out towards the entrance of the castle. Artemisia looked up again at the baby raptors growling at her, " I meant it when I said that I know of a way for you and the priest to see each other again."

"You will do yourself a favor if you refrain from mentioning him from your slug lips ever again. It is my powers that will keep you from becoming a raptor's supper." Inga said sharply.

"Your threats are becoming old, little girl." Artemisia glared.

"And frankly, so are your lies and empty promises!" Inga shot a force that sent the most severe pinch in Artemisia's temples.

"AAHHHH!" Artemisia cried as she fell on her knees.

"Everyone here knows that your intentions are selfish. You want possession of the Earth and all of the kingdoms before this Alexis gets it!" Inga eased up on Artemisia's pain. "However, I am willing to help you destroy Alexis only to help Queen Xanadari and her people. If I can annihilate Hell altogether, I would."

Before Artemisia gathered her strength to counterattack Inga,, she noticed that her skin was turning from its scarlet hue to a pale glow.

"This is not an assault, demon. I am merely protecting you from the riptors' worst assaults with my halo. Once you contact one, you draw blood from it and drink it. Then you will have possession of the liquid sword." Inga instructed. The pain had dispersed, leaving Artemisia heaving on all fours. She then rose to her feet with her teeth gritting and beads of sweat forming around her forehead.

"I have little trust in you and your powers at this moment." Artemisia drew her sword. " I've held back from tearing you apart simply because a weak, humane part of me sympathizes with you. But no more! I will prepare myself for the riptors' attacks with or without your powers. Either way, if your help is corrupted once again, then I shall seek your hide."

* * * * * * * * * * * *

Zorach was already dizzy trying to remember his way around the Eutopian Mountain. Jaggar flew with his blue glow from various cavities telling about the ways of an Eutopian. He held Zorach by the arms, resembling a pilot with a wind glider over him.

"The cerebral capsules is what our kingdom thrives on." Jaggar tells him. " Each Eutopian has a lair to where they slip a capsule into a small green chute and plant dreams and ideas inside of the minds of every man and creature on Earth."

Zorach tried for the last time to contact Artemisia in his mind, but some sort of force was preventing this. " This liquid sword, I know nothing of it. What does it do?"

"That's the first thing I heard out of you. You're not one for conversations, are you?" Jaggar said.

"I speak whenever I have something to say, my friend." Zorach said.

"I really don't know about that sort of thing. The Liquid Sword is a device that's too complicated for words." Jaggar made a large swoop inside of a cavity that had the most green lights glimmering inside of it. " I hope you don't mind. You are far from being the lightest person I have ever carried."

The male nymph's blue glow dimmed out, letting Zorach and Jaggar descend towards one of the thousands of lairs inside of this particular cavity. The lair looked no different than any of the other places along the Eutopian Mountain. Just more clusters of crystals.

"Shhhh." Jaggar warned Zorach and then whispered, "This is one of the many cells where we take the cerebral capsules to be transmitted to random minds. This particular lair belongs to Lark.

The lair was roomy with crystal posts and edges aligning it. As the two men approached the sphere-shaped center of the crystal lair, Zorach noticed a long emerald tube hanging down from the ceiling.

"She left her cave open this time. I here her coming now! Quick! Hide behind that boulder!" Jagger rushed the demon to the spot he directed him into. They were completely out of sight by the time Lark floated into the room with a capsule in her arms. She was giggling and was obviously being chased.

The lovely nymph landed softly on the crystal ground still giggling as Tela shot inside the lair and landed in front of Lark.

"You sneaky little bitch!" Tela playfully scolded at her friend with her distinctive voice. " You stole my capsule again!"

"You know what you have to do to get it back. Do it before it goes up my emerald tube!" Lark held the capsule away from Tela. Her antennas rose just thinking about what she wanted.

Lark went to an undetectable button on the wall and pushed it down with the palm of her hand. Sharp crystals moved in a circular motion until it had completely sealed the entrance to the lair.

"Okay! Okay!" Tela mumbled as she untied the front of her top. She held her top closed for a moment to say, " You vindictive whore. Just wait until I get you back for this!"

"Talk shit later. Just hurry up and take it off! I'm dying to see those big babies." Lark shifted her lengthy braid to the front of her shoulder and it dangled between her legs. She had one hand on her crotch rubbing it as she watched Tela strip.

Tela's large and juicy blue breasts were revealed as she let the straps of her shabby bra-like top slide off of her shoulders and hit the ground. She placed both hands on her breasts and pinched her nipples.

Zorach's jaw dropped as he watches her take one of her own nipples and stuff it in her mouth.

Lark's hand went under her white bikini panties to rub herself more, " They certainly are mouth watering. Let me watch you play with them." The men behind the boulder could see that her hand was pumping underneath her panties. She was leaning with her back to the crystal wall and her legs spread to push her fingers deeper inside herself.

Tela squeezed and pinched her nipples then bounced her tits on her hands while puckering up to Lark who continued to masturbate at the sight of her. " Take that thong off, girl."

Tela smiled, " Anything for that capsule." In an erotically slow way, she turned away from Lark and bent over to pull her sea blue thong panties down her long legs and to her ankles without bending her knees. Lark licked her own lips as she got a good look at Tela's gorgeous blue ass.

"Ooo, Tela, I could cum from just looking at you, you little minx." Lark said while taking her hand from her crotch. She removed her top the same way Lela did revealing smaller, pointer breasts. She laid the capsule on the ground and went to Lela.

The girls didn't kiss at first, but just allowed their tongues to play with each other. They both fell to the ground slowly while deep kissing each other. Tela had Lark on her back at first while Lark peeled off her own panties. They rubbed their bodies together, moaning, stimulating their hairless, blue cunts with each other's thighs. Tela giggled as she felt her friend's juices smear on her thigh. Lark reached between the two to pet Tela's lips as they remained kissing.

Zorach didn't think they would ever stop making out before Lark rolled Tela over on her back.

Lark began to suck on one nipple at a time. Her hand then trailed down to Tela's pussy and rubbed it. Two fingers slid inside and stroked the satin warmth. A third finger slipped inside of her and fingered the girl slower. Her mouth was still at her breast sucking and tonguing hungrily at them.

"Don't you ever get tired of my breasts, Lark?" Tela moaned after a while.

"Mmmmhhh." Lark sucked and stretched Tela's nipple. "Never. They're succulent. "

Lark removed her fingers from inside Tela and shifted her body until she was lying on her stomach between her legs. Lark fingers were coated with Tela's juices. She painted Tela's entire right nipple area with her wet fingers. Lark could feel Tela's wet snatch on her navel as she sucked Tela's flavor from the seasoned nipple.

Zorach rubbed his own crotch while watching the two girls. Jaggar seemed to be in a trance.

"I'm done with the appetizers, time for the main course!" Lark moved down her friend until she was at her meaty center.

The men behind the crystal boulder couldn't contain themselves. They tried to hide from each other's view as they stroked their own cocks.

Lark slurped and tonguefucked Tela's pussy for what seemed like eternity. Tela's pushed the woman's head down further into her crotch. "Oh yes! Right there, baby. Make me cum with your mouth."

Tela had the end of Lark's long blue braid and brushed it across her face. Lark looked up at the beauty while snacking on her and reach to squeeze as much of her tits in her hands as she could. Tela played with Lark's antenna and moaned.

After a few slurps, Lark rose up, put Tela's ankles together, and told her to bend her knees. Tela shifted sideways and was moaning again as Lark licked her closed dripping cuntlips, landed wet kisses on her thighs, then her ass cheeks. Lark finally spreads Tela's ass apart and then started licking away at her asshole.

"Oh fuck! I love it when you do that. OHHH!"

Minutes later, Lark rose away from Tela's tight hole while licking her lips and then began to suck upon Tela's breasts again. " Mmmm..You're delicious. I could live the rest of my life running my tongue along your sweet, gorgeous body. But I'm just dying to try something new, Tela."

She walked away to retrieve the cerebral capsule that was a few feet away from them. The soft, but firm oval glow grew warm in her touch.

"Looks like this capsule is going to be yours after all." Lark pushed Tela's thighs apart and teased her pussy by rubbing the capsule up and down her hard labia.

"Stop fucking around and put it in, Lark!" Tela squeaked out.

She finally slides the thick capsule inside Tela's drenched cunt. " Feels like a big fat cock, doesn't it Honey?"

"Ohhhhh Yess! Uuuggghh! Lark!" Tela cried out as the nymph fucked her with the glowing capsule, " Ohhh It's so big! Uhhhhh fuck me harder!!"

The capsule slushed in and out of the horny nymph. Lark licked the wet capsule right where it enters in and out of Tela, " So beautiful. Look at all that juice."

"Aaaaahh! NnnngghhhFUCK! It feels like a fist!"

Tela suddenly threw her legs up and hugged the back of her knees. Lark finally stopped pumping the capsule into her friend and stood up. She parted her legs and with her strong thigh muscles, she was able to insert the capsule inside of her own pussy and humped it while standing over Tela.

The two nymphs were shouting out in pleasure as they turned the cerebral capsule into a two- headed dildo.

"Ahhhhh! Oh Shit, Tela! Ahhh!!!"

"MMmmm!!! Ahhh! Faster!!" Tela's legs were flailing in the air.

After a series of hard thrust between the two girls, the capsule was bent until it had finally shattered. The green fluid inside of it had exploded all over Tela's torso.

"Oh no!" Tela said. " Look at what you've done, Lark!"

"Just when I was about to cum." Lark stood up straight while holding half of the damaged capsule in her hand.

Both girls screamed as Jagger and Zorach appeared from the boulder.

"Yeah Lark. Look at the mess you've made. Now how are we going to explain this to Queen Xanadari with a straight face?" Jagger probed.

"Can this be cleaned up?" Zorach grew concerned as he saw the liquid on Tela's body.

"Yeah, it can. And only I can replace the capsule." Jaggar looked at both of the nymphs as they looked shamefully at each other.

"What the hell are you doing in my cave anyway, Jaggar? Being in someone else's lair is an offense to the Crown also." Lark pointed out

"So is spying!" Tela had her arms around Lark's waist. The girls shot a mean look at the pig faced demon who gave a lusty smirk at the two of them.

"So it looks like we all screwed up here today. Wonder what we are going to do about that." Jaggar crossed his arms and his antennae rose.

Tela walked over to Zorach. " Whatever happened here should remain between you two, myself, and big ole Mr. Silent over here." Tela wrapped her arms around the red man and pulled his face close to give him a soft kiss on his piggish snout. " Isn't that so, Zorach?"

Zorach blushed in his own way as he appreciated the way she kissed him without an ounce of disgust on her face.

"Whatever goes around here goes. I'm just here on a tour." He sheepishly replied. Tela already had her hand inside of his loincloth stoking his impressive cock.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Inga's curls were blowing in the cool breeze as she lowered the armed Artemisia inside of the void that surrounded the castle. They approached a cave along the rocky side of the void that whistled as the breeze shot around it.

"Prepare yourself! This is where the raptors dwell! I will lower you inside of the cave and will do no more than that. You are completely on your own!" Inga shouted over the winds.

"Thanks a lot." Artemisia sarcastically shouted back. She swings out from Inga's arms and into the cave.

The ground was solid rock instead of crystal. The glow that was ruthlessly brought upon her by Inga was the only light provided for her. She no longer heard the breeze as she moved onward. Only shrills. She gripped her sword hard and swallowed. Then she started to run deeper into the pit. "Come on, you bastards! Make your move!" She said.

That's when she felt her heels step on something soft. Something that moved!

"Whoah!" She screamed as hundreds of slimy tentacles grabbed her by her ankles and hung her upside down.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Lela, has all of the capsules been collected for the harvest?" Queen Xanadari asks while watching her subject through a thick crystal rod that she held in her hand inside of her onyx dome.

"Yes, my Queen. In fact, Jaggar has been inspecting our inventory and seems quite pleased. He shall return to you with satisfying results." Tela rambled in her high, squeaky voice.

"Excellent. Is Jaggar there? I must speak with him."

"Can it wait, Madam? He really has his hands full right now and I would hate to disturb him."

"Very well. Also, I would like to inform you that our old friend and her red companion should be well underway with their quest for the liquid sword. I want you and the others to prepare for when they return here. Understand?" Queen Xanadari asks.

"Yes, my Queen. This will be done in haste." Tela said.

The Queen noticed the young nymph's bare shoulders " My Dear, why are you without clothes."

"I was in need of a bath, my Queen. I've worked so hard that I may take another." Tela answered quickly.

"Are you in Jaggar's presence in that manner?"

"Um..I'm."Tela struggled

The Queen heard a loud groan in a male's voice in the background.

"Jaggar has fallen, my Queen. I shall tend to him." Tela said before the crystal went clear.

The Queen secretly blamed herself for having a bunch of nymphomaniacs as trusted servants.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

Lark had Jagger's cock in one hand and was sucking on Zorach's more massive cock with the other. She was lying with her back propped against the crystal boulder where Zorach and Jaggar had previously hidden behind. Her knees were bent and her legs were parted. Jaggar reached and gave Lark's hot cunt a couple of nice hard slaps before fingering it. Zorach grasped her breasts and ran his other hand down her long braid.

Lark's mouth moved to Jagger's cock now and sucked it hard. He fingered her pussy faster as he grew more excited. Zorach moaned as her strong grip stroked his dick.

Tela appeared, " Fucking bastards, we almost got caught! You're too loud!" She was on her stomach to where her head met Lark's crotch and yanked Jaggar's hand away from Lark's hot pussy. " Let me show you how it's done."

Tela was now fingering Lark with three fingers and was lapping up her flowing sauce. This felt so good to her that she took out Jaggar's cock and started moaning. " Aaww yeah! That's it baby."

Zorach went over to Tela's ass, propped it up and kissed it, " Is this how you do it too?" He buried his face in the nymph's ass and started rimming her asshole.

"Ohhh! Get in there with your tongue." Tela stopped licking Lark to feel Zorach in the back of her.

"C'mon Lark, make me forget how you broke that very important capsule." Jaggar stroked his ignored cock in her face.

"MMmmmmm . Fuck you, Jaggar." She said as she continued on his dick.

"I'm counting on that, babe." Jaggar grinned

* * * * * * * * * * * *

"Damnation!" Artemisia struggled against the tentacles' hold. They held her upside down while more tentacles slithered around her torso, legs, and arms.

Her neck and mouth was free to bite into the tentacle that held the arm that held her sword. It slithered away long enough for her to swipe her body free. She fell onto the soft tentacles on the ground and ran while cutting into more tentacles.

"Shit! I hope I'm not to drink that." She said as she saw green fluid spill from the tentacles she severed, but then the green goop formed into new tentacles that replaced those that were severed.

She gave out a hopeless yelp as a tentacle wrapped around her waist again and threw her against the cave's wall. Another had slid up underneath the back of her leather top and pulled. Her breasts popped out as another tentacle slithered across them and patted them.

"What ?!?" Artemisia yelled.

Another tentacle, one with thorns tacked on and around it, tore holes in her leather trousers as it slid around her thighs and crotch. More tentacles lifted her body up and tore more holes in her trousers until it was nothing but shreds of cloth. Two more tentacles slid the rags completely from her body as she stood nude and confused.

"INGA!!" she started to scream with more tentacles feeling up her body. A thick, wiggling tentacle slid up her thigh, across her silky pubic hair until it had wrapped completely around her leg.

Two tentacles grabbed her ankles again and spreads her legs out further.

"What is this?!"

Another group of tentacles grabbed her body and was moving it up to the roof of the cave where a slimy mound of flesh was moving subtlety as if it was breathing. As she approach it, the mound appeared to be sliding apart. Her glowing body allowed for her to see a circular row of teeth and slime that revealed the mound of flesh to be the mouth of the creature she was entangled in!

"Shilak Daou!" She screamed and sent a blaze of fire that didn't phase the tentacles at all, but turned her skin back to it's blood red flesh.

"Oh shit." Artemisia now realizes her doom as she faces being eaten by the horrid creature.

That's when Inga stormed through the cave in maximum speed, yanked Artemisia's sword from the tentacle's grip, and cut Artemisia free from the tentacles. She felt slime from the tentacles slide around her body as she watched Artemisia land on the ground.

"RUN!" Inga shouted, but was soon having her own clothes torn apart by the sharper tentacles. The succubus called for her sword. Instead of coming to it's mistress's hand, it began to float and rotate to cut Inga out of her organic binds.

The moment that both ladies had found themselves free, they ran for their lives out from the tentacles reach.

* * * * * * * * * *

Zorach had Tela lying on her back and was licking her. Lark was sitting on Tela's face and was sucking on Jaggar's dick as the other girl was continuously eating her.

"Shit, Tela, you're getting pretty loud down there." Jaggar commented on her very audible pussy slurping.

Lark's mouth parted away from Jagger and was just jacking him off. Her eyes were closed and her head fell back.

"Mmm.. I think I either came, or just had an out of body experience." Lark said as her body became limp. She remained on Tela's face as Tela reached up and stroked her extremely relaxed body. " Damn Tela, you're the best! I just want to throw these assholes out and have you all to myself again."

"That's it!" Jaggar yanked Lark up by her arms to her feet, " That girl is too distracting for you."

"What's the matter, Jaggar? Jealous?" Lark said with a dreamy look in her eye.

"Why should I be jealous when I can do something that she can't?"

"Like what?"

* * * * * * * * * *

Artemisia ran naked in only her calf hugging leather boots alongside of Inga, who's left breast and red nipple was exposed.

"I should have warned you about the Oglo. No one knows of it's existence since not too long ago when an Eutopian fell into the void and was found impaled by a thorned tentacle. Lucky for us, my halo glow protected us. I hope you didn't try to drink its blood, it's toxic." Inga informed.

Artemisia asked. " How far is it from the raptors?"

"Not very far, raptors are hard to find in this massive tunnel." Inga stopped running. " I believe that we are out of the Oglo's reach. We should rest before confronting a raptor."

"Wise words, angel." Artemisia huffed before asking, " So why the change of heart?"

"You will be facing a lot in here, demon. You will need me. Even though I am banned from Heaven, I am still an angel with protocols."

"AAAHHH!" The succubus felt another sharp pain near her temple that made her skin turn back into Inga's protective pale glow.

* * * * * * * *

Tela and Lark were lying next to each other. Lark was sucking on Tela's plump, ripe titties again an Jaggar was shaking those tits as he was lying on his side pumping his cock into Lark and lapping up Tela's crotch at the same time. They were in their own triangular sex chain while Tela tried to get all of Zorach's cock into her mouth as the demon was on his hands and knees over the girl's faces.

"Damn, you're almost bigger than the capsule." Tela said.

"I think he's half horse, as well." Lark said breathlessly as Jaggar humped her. " C'mon Jag! Harder!"

"This is fucking tiring!" Jaggar complained.

Lark suddenly removed himself from Jaggar's cock, pushed from under Zorach and stood.

"You're such a kid, Jaggar." She teased. " Show me what you got, Redman."

Lark took the demon by the hand and led him to the far corner of her lair. Jaggar and Tela watched as Lark climbed on Zorach's lap and began to hump him. Both of their antennas curled as they became jealous.

"Ooooo! Your'e enormous!" Lark was shouting " Ahh fuck!"

"Don't break a frownline out for those two, Jaggar. Come here." She grabbed his member and began licking it like a popcicle before sucking him off. " Mmmmmm. Mmmm. Mmmmm."

"Tela, you have the most amazing mouth!" He grunted loudly. She sat up and wrapped her tits around his throbbing cock. He ran his fingers through her short cut hair while enjoying the tit fuck.

"You're feeling better now, Jaggar? She licked his head as she pumped it.

"Oh god yes! You've got me so fucking hard!."

They both turned to find Lark screaming louder and humping faster.

"Why don't you go and shut Lark up over there, Stud? I think you are a much better fuck than Redman." Tela smiled at him as she instigated.

A moment later, Jagger was standing over Lark as she humped on top of Zorach.

"UHH! Jaggar? What the hell are you doing?" Lark screamed as she felt Jaggar's hand push her down onto the demon.

"There's always room for me, baby." He plunged two fingers in her ass and spreads her rim open.

Zorach gave a devilish grin, " Think you can take us both on?"

"I think she could." Tela reached between Zorach to pinch Lark's nipples. " After all, I owe her for stealing my capsule. Don't I, you bad bitch?"

Jaggar slowly entered Lark's ass.

"Aaaaarrrghh!! Omigod!" she screamed and cursed. Jaggar and Zorach moved faster in and out of her.

"What do you think about this 'kid' now?" Jaggar taunted her before bucking even faster than before.

"Ahh! Shit!" Larks's breasts were bouncing as Tela pinched her nipple hard. Jaggar smacked Lark's ass cheeks hard enough to leave prints on her blue flesh.

Zorach grabbed her hips and caught up to Jaggar's rhythm as they double penetrated Lark who was having one hell of an orgasm..and then another..and then another.

"AHHH!! I can't take this anymore!" Lark huffed and was laying on Zorach's chest after a lengthy series of orgasms.

Zorach started to growl loudly.

"You're gonna take it all, Princess." Jaggar said while finally removing himself from her.

Tela giggled as she watched the boys stand up and pull Lark to her knees.

Lark had Zorach's cock in her hand and was sucking her essence from it. Tela was now standing behind Jaggar, kissing his shoulder and was jerking him off in front of Lark's face. In no time at all, Zorach's huge, meaty cock spilled it's creaminess all over her face and tits and a second later, Jaggar had joined him.

Lark was glowing in this love shower and had rubbed the mixed jizz all over her breasts, stomach and cunt.

* * * * * * * * * * * *

"What a couple of losers. They can fuck each other's brains out, but they have the stamina of a sloth." Tela said watching Lark and Jaggar fast asleep in a huddle on the ground. Lark was fully dressed now in a new silver thong bikini. She pulled out a pair of thigh high silver boots when she shifted a stack of crystal rods that was along the walls. " I'm sure Lark won't mind me borrowing her clothes, after all I've done for her."

"I had no idea that you and Lark were that friendly with each other." Zorach said with his loincloth already tied to cover up his essentials.

"I had no idea that you could talk. Anyway, we just like to get together every now-and-then for some casual lesbo action, that's all. I think that she's starting to like Jagger more anyway." He watches as she zips up the thigh high boots.

"I'm getting the feeling that all three of you guys have done this before." He said while watching Jaggar's arm move over Lark in his sleep.

"It's all a game. But it's a fun game, don't you think?" Tela turned to him and winked.

She then shifts another clutter of crystals on the wall and out came more than a couple of smooth, healthy capsules!

"I'm so glad that Jaggar had brought you along. I was growing tired of his junior sized dick." She took one of the capsules and then stuffed the object inside of the emerald tube and watched as it was sucked all the way in. " I like you a lot, Zorach. I can't believe that you are hell spawned. I thought that all demons were shitheads."

"Most of us are." He said while taking a seat on the smooth crystal boulder.

"But you're not." Tela walked up, leaned over and gave Zorach a long wet kiss.

Zorach began to kiss her back. She slowly sat straddled on his lap while kissing him further on, feeling his cock grow stiff again. Her tongue slightly scraped his fangs, but was comforted by his soft tongue.

Their eyes turned to the sleeping couple as Jaggar begins to snore.

"Why don't we go someplace where we can be alone, my big handsome brute?" Tela whispered while planting a kiss on his snout again.

* * * * * * * *

"We have been moving forever." Artemisia complained. " Where the fuck is this thing?"

"Shhh!" Inga froze. They both heard howls that could have came from a large pack of animals.

"We must hide!" Artemisia said.

"We can't, raptors can detect our scent. Prepare for a fight!"

Just then, more than a dozen sabertooth, four-footed, dragon-like creatures stampede throughout the tunnels, stopping at Artemisia and Inga's presence. They were almost as big as elephants with gaping mouths big enough to challenge a rhinoceros. Instead of the transparent bodies, these adult sized raptors had aquamarine, snake-like thin scales that covered it's body. They let out an enormous, synchronous roar that sent the ladies ears ringing.

Artemisia wasted no time, she flipped into the air with her sword drawn.

"NOT LIKE THAT!" Inga screamed but it was too late. As Artemisia brought down her sword and sliced the head of a raptor clean off of his shoulders, the raptor's entire body convulsed and spontaneously combusted. There were no remains left of the beast as the body evaporated during the explosion. The demoness fell to the ground with only a few minor bruises, thanks to Inga's glow.

"RRRRAAAAAARRRGGGHHHH" a couple of other raptors roared and charged at Inga and Artemisia. The two warriors dodged the raptor's bites and scratches.

"The only *huff* way you can draw blood from a raptor is by biting it on its least scaly part, which is the neck!" Inga said while ducking a raptor's claw.

"You bring up the most important facts during the shittiest times!" Artemisia said after being cornered and overwhelmed by three raptors. " Brace yourself, Inga." She swung her sword and sliced the necks of two of the raptors. She turned and tucked herself with her back to the raptors as they blew apart. The third raptor was hit hard enough by the other two's explosion that he exploded as well.

The other raptors that were fighting Inga had tumbled over. The force from the blast was powerful enough to throw everybody to the ground.

"We can't fight all of these monsters without the risk of killing us too" Inga declared. " We must separate one of these creatures away from the others! Give me your sword, Artemisia!"

Artemisia ran from an attacking raptor, scaled up the cave's wall, and jumped to grab one of the cold, harden stalactites that hung from the roof of the cave. Holding onto the jagged rock with one hand, she flings the sword over to Inga with the other.

Once Inga took hold of the sword again, she had warded off her attackers by swinging the sword and threatening them.

"Hurry Inga!" Artemisia began to slip from her stalactite. Her attacking raptor snarled below her.

With the raptors temporarily frightened away, Inga began to hum before slicing a portal in the thin

air.

"Quickly! Get a raptor to follow you in!" She said to Artemisia again before going through the portal herself.

Artemisia let go of the stalactite and swung her body until she was on the back of her attacker. As if it was a horse, she kicked the raptor's side and directed it into the portal. The gateway closed as other raptors tried in vain to join their friend.

* * * * * * * *

"What is this place?" Zorach inquired as Tela carried him by the arms as she flew further down the Eutopian Mountain where hardly anyone dwelled. The cave was all dirt and rock instead of crystals, but they still got a good view of the four full moons from above.

"I come here whenever I want to get away from it all. Few people come here because it isn't as sparkly and fancy as up above. But if you ask me, I like to get dirty." She said while wrapping her arms around his waist. He brought his face down to meet her lips and they kiss deeply as she ignored his snout, which caused her to move her face more sideways.

"Did you really mean it when you called me handsome?" he asked.

"Not really, but I did mean it when I said you were mine." she winked before they kissed again.

Tela then pushed away from him to remove her silver bra and panties. She kept her thigh high boots on and smiled seductively at him as she squeezed her tits. " Lark didn't know how to appreciate a stud such as yourself."

"How are you going to prove her as inept?" Zorach asked giving the same smile.

"I like to go from head to toe, Big Red. Lie down on the ground and make yourself comfortable."

Zorach was on his back as Tela was lying on top of him, kissing him again. Her kisses trailed from his lips, to his chin, and down his neck.

"You're doing a good job, so far." he said.

Tela licked and sucked his nipple and felt his hand lightly pet her short cropped blue hair and stroke her antenna. " Your muscle tone is magnificent." her tongue lapped down his rippled abs and dipped into his navel.

"This is what I hunger the most." she said while untying his loincloth and gripping his vein-laced, long dick in her hand. " Mmmmmm, yummy."

Zorach was in a trance again, " I hunger too."

The upper part of his body rose and then pulled the nymph by her hips until her crotch was at his face.

"Woah!" Her head was on the ground, her back is arched, and her pelvis and legs were in the air. " Zorach! What the hell are you up to?"

"Enjoy the ride, my little ladybug." Zorach rose to his feet without letting go of Tela's hips. Tela yelped as she dangled upside down, but then began to moan as she felt his mouth clamp on her pussy, sucking and lapping away at it.

"Oh Baby. You are full of surprises!" Tela giggled. She grabbed the dick that was in front of her and was sucking it as blood rushed to her head.

They hummed together in their vertical 69 position. Zorach took some steps back and leaned backwards against the rock's walls with his feet in front of him. Tela let his cock hang as she enjoys the feel of his tongue between her legs. " Ahhh yes. Eat me like the starving beast you are!"

He gently nibbled her folds and sucked at her. After a moment, her clit was swollen and her pussy lips along with Zorach's lips and chin were glistening.

"Good to the last drop." Zorach whispered.

"I'm ready for you. Give me all of that cock now!" Tela said in her high voice that sent Zorach's skin tingling whenever he heard her.

"I think you like being upside down. Maybe I should keep you like this a bit longer." Zorach said as he turned Tela's body to where she was no longer facing him. His mind powers provided Tela with proper blood flow so that she would feel more comfortable.

She was now standing on her hands and head with her legs spread in the air. He positioned himself behind her, and held her thighs. With one hand, he stuffs his hard, red cock into her wet, blue lovehole.

"Ngh. Nngh. Ngaaahh. Oh shit!" He moans as her hot vaginal muscles squeezed him.

"Ahhh! Ahhh! Fuck me! Bruise me!! Oh yes! YES! "

His hand pressed down on her stomach to keep her balanced. His thighs were getting a great workout as he thrusts in and out of the nymph's body in this topsy turvy position.

They went at it like this for awhile until they both heard a growl.

"What is that?" Zorach froze.

Tela couldn't talk for a second. She gathered her breath before saying, "Pay no attention to that. No one ever comes here."

He let go of her legs and she tumbled over until she was kneeling on the ground. She rose to her feet and walked over and was kissing the demon again.

"I'm sure that was something, Tela." he said between the kissing.

"Yes, I'm sure that we were screwing each other so hard that the cave shook a little." Tela's hands roamed all over his body until it was pumping his throbbing, wet flesh. " Now it's time for me to pay you back for being such a good boy and eating all of your desert."

She went to her knees and was licking her juices from his dick. She felt him calm down before she takes all of his inches into her mouth and was sucking vigorously at it. Her antenna danced around and was drumming his belly as her head bobbed back and forth. Her hands were gripping his balls again as she moaned with him in her mouth.

"I love the way you feel in my mouth, Zorach." she said when she looked up to smile at him and then sucked his hairy balls.

"I love the way you taste in mine. Ooooohhhh." he moaned as she sucked him again.

"Hmmm!" She was now deep throating him. Her nose brushed against his pubic hair.

"Tela, I can't contain myself any more!" Zorach warned later on. She continued sucking him even after she felt his warm stream hit the back of her throat. She opened her mouth and he watches as more cum shoots out and land on her pink tongue.

"Good to the last drop." She smiles up at him again. " And still up and ready!"

"I guess it likes you so much that it wants to play again." Zorach said.

Tela pulled his body to the ground until he was seated. She was straddled on his lap as they kissed again.

"You just run on pure energy, don't you Lucifer?" Tela whispered between kisses. Her body shifted until she impaled herself with his fleshy red pole.

Zorach held her hips as she placed a nipple in his mouth. She grinds faster on top of him. He sucked her tits and then chuckled as she slapped his face with them. She was now leaning back on her hands and he leaned forward to play with her tits.

Much later, their bodies were slapping against one another loud enough to send echos throughout the crater.

"Oohhh. Zorach, I'm almost there." Tela whispered as her antenna straightened up.

"I'm feeling it too, Tela!"

"AHHHHH! AHHHHHHHHH!"

"AAAAYYEEEEESSSS!!"

Zorach remains inside the nymph as she held him close. He took her face in his hands and kissed her hard. He can feel her fluids run down his lap as she remained on him.

"Tela, I think I'm falling in love."

"So soon, big boy?" her hands was stroking the back of his head. They were breathing hard.

"I must admit, I don't get a lot of girls where I'm from." he said.

"I'm all that you need, Honey." She gave another kiss on the snout.

*CRUMBLE*

The two lovers shuddered as a bright light invaded their private relaxation. It blocked their exit so there was no way they could slip out of there.

Zorach and Tela stood up. He tucked Tela behind him to protect her from whatever was coming for them.

A half-naked red head bolted out and warned. " Stand back if you value your lives!"

"Inga?" Tela watched from the back of Zorach and held him by the waist.

That's when a scaly creature flew into the small cavity while carrying the totally nude Artemisia on it's back. Artemisia's raven hair was tossed around like a rag doll's as the raptor bucked and jerked trying to knock her off its body.

"Artemisia!" Zorach said while barely recognizing her in Inga's halo. " I shall calm the beast with my mind."

"NO! Do so and you and your blue harlot will perish without Inga's glow." Artemisia warning was barely heard as the creature kicked and yanked around. She continued to kick and taunt the raptor she rides on. Inga, Tela, and Zorach covered their ears as the monster shrieks helplessly during Artemisia's teasing. Zorach pulls Tela to the far back of the cave to stay out of the creature's way as it bucks in confusion.

"It's working! You are wearing it down!" Inga said noticing that the monster's thrashing was minimizing. "Strike now!"

Artemisia opens her mouth and takes in a massive hold of the raptor's naked skin on it's neck, pulling its flesh up with her fangs! Her mouth covered the wound and drained the creature until her stomach couldn't take much more of it. The raptor fell on its face and grew motionless as the succubus sipped every bit of life out of it.

Artemisia rose from the creature's wound, letting the metallic, black fluid drizzled down her mouth, down her neck, and dripping from her nipple. " I can feel its power surging through my veins! AAAARRRRGGHHHH!"

Her body burned internally.

"Boss!" Zorach ran to her.

"I'm alright. Everything is going to be alright from here on, Zorach. I am one with the liquid sword!" Artemisia gave a mischievous smile as Inga's glow fades from her body.

* * * * * * * ** * * *

"Your quest was successful, I see." Queen Xanadari said as she smiled at the four.

Inga, Artemisia, Tela and Zorach were inside of the onyx dome with the misty spirit who was sipping from a cerebral capsule as if it was a thermos. Artemisia and Inga fidgited in the bikini costumes that Tela had let them borrow since their own outfits were destroyed in the void.

"I want to thank you, Queen Xanadari for your help." Artemisia said.

"I would help anyone if it means the future of my kingdom, demon. You now hold a versatile power that is unknown to you. It can be used to exterminate the most powerful of beings, it can alter reality, and it can be used to free an immortal's spirit if it is in a dreamlike state. And please understand my lack of trust in you and all of your kind. Just to see to it that no additional harm will come from your possession of the Liquid Sword, I shall allow for Inga to accompany you." Queen Xanadari said.

"As you wish, my queen." Inga nodded in reverence.

Queen Xanadari looks up and throws her hands in the air. " My ancestors! Arise for me!"

The colors of the onyx dome swirled into a multicolored orgy. Zorach held Tela close as he saw faces appear in these colors.

"This gateway will allow for you to appear anywhere you wish." The Queen tells the demons.

"I shall remain here." Zorach announced. " I would be a fool to leave all this for hell."

"Zorach! I need you in our fight!" Artemisia protested.

"Listen to yourself, woman! You have the all mighty Liquid Sword! You can deal with ten Alexi if you had to! Go and put that bitch's head on a spike. And tell Salvador that I'm okay."

Artemisia looked away at the multicolored patterns around them. The faces grimace and churn.

"I see that you have grown accustomed to the Eutopian culture." she said while looking at Tela who was wrapped in his arms. " I wish you well, my friend."

"The same to you, Boss Lady. "

Inga stood next to Artemisia as she approached the dome's walls, " I wish to be transported to the city of Amsterdam."

"What?! Why are you requesting to go to Amster-" Before Inga could say more, the multicolor pattern swirled faster than before. One of the faces had enlarged into half the size of the dorm. It stretched forward from the walls and engulfed the demon and the angel in its colossal mouth.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Your potion is complete, Mistress Alexis." Salvador along with two of her men approached her throne with the completed communion cup filled to the rim with glowing blood.

She sniffed the blood to verify its contents. " You have done well, Salvador. I shall see to it that you are rewarded for performing you duties so quickly." She wore nothing under her gold and silk robes as she removed them. " I shall take this to Whittaker personally. Afterwards, we shall all join in a celebration!"

Her subjects cheered on as her guardians escort her to the back chambers where Whittaker is being held.

She could see his marvelous, nude, ebony body from where she stood. He was meters away, surrounded by a lake of magma on a miniature island. The chamber is lit by the flames emitted from the magma. All four of his arms along with his ankles were shackled to a diagonal slab of rock.

"Alexis! Baby, I am so glad to see you." She heard him say.

"Likewise, my beloved! Our time is almost near." Her body left the ground and floated over to her man. Her feet could feel the heat from the magma below her. She lands on the island and sets the cup down.

"Get over here!" he urges her onward. She runs to him and they kiss passionately. His wrists struggled to get out of the shackles to hold her.

She calms him down by caressing the side of his face " Cirrus should be weak inside of you by now. You are so strong to resist his parasitic ways. Mortals such as yourself should be cloned."

"Flatterer." he said. " Why don't you unchain me so I can show you how strong I can really be."

"Not so fast, Whittiker." She smootched him on the lips with her hands rubbing up and down his mutated crouch. After Artemisia's boyfriend, Cirrus possessed Whittiker, his human body changed with longer torso, an extra pair of arms, and an extra, identical penis that sits above his original one.

"Ooooooo that feels so good. I miss you so much, Baby." His eyes had closed as he felt her take turns with sucking both of his cocks in her slow, savoring technique. He relaxes under her care and imagined the Earth with the two of them ruling it. He would be the almighty king, and Alexis, his triumphed queen.

Somehow, his thoughts had trailed from pleasant to revolting. He was now thinking about those in his life that were his sworn enemies: The asshole prison guards back on Riker's Island. That bitch who he stupidly fell in love with, who then betrayed him by turning his ass over to the Feds. His no good bastard father who would use his own little boy as a medium to sell all sorts of shit to anybody willing to pay. Soon, he would accidentally sell to an undercover policeman and bring down his father's very profitable "drugstore". A couple of years later, he paid for it with a massive beating by friends of his father.

"Your mind has wondered, Whittaker. What's wrong?" Alexis asked while climbing up on the rock to lay beside him. She straddled his waist and used her telekinetic force to unlock all six of his shackles.

"Everything is peaches and cream." he said

"Mmmmm, cream." Alexis grinned. " Funny you would say that."

With his free hands, he rolled on top of her with her ankles now resting on his shoulders. This was her favorite position.

"OoOOOoo" Alexis felt him ram into both of her erotic cavities with his dual pleasures.

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"Ah Ah Ah Ah!" Alexis's subjects could hear her moans loud and clear from the other side of the door.

"Sounds like he's giving her an exceptional fuck this time." Salvador heard one of the demons say.

"Can you believe that we are this close to become rulers of the earth?" another said.

"She's accomplished more than anyone, even Mefistofeles!"

Salvador stormed away from the voyeuristic servants and walked completely out of the chambers. He held high hopes for Artemisia's return.

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Later, Whittiker was on his knees and holding Alexis legs up and apart.

"Here I come, Baby!" His other two hands were stroking away at his cocks until they shot their load uncontrollably on Alexis's stomach and breasts.

"Oh Whittiker! Give it all to me! Oh it's so beautiful!" Her body glistens from his essence. She lapped up some of his cum from her stomach with her fingers, and tasted it in her mouth.

He lets go of her ankles and she rolls over and off of the rock.

"Where are you going?" he asks.

"It is now time." She picks up the goblet filled with the blood. " Drink this, and all would be ours."

He looks at the thick red liquid and then back into her scarred, but beautiful face. " You can't be serious Baby. Get back over here, I'm still horny."

"Whittiker, please!" she said in a way that was more of a command.

"Okay, Okay! But after this, you'll be kneeling before me again." He said mocking her style.

Her smile disappears as she watches him drink. " This taste like shit!" A drop of blood slid down his chin. " Happy now?"

"I'm elated." she bit her lower lip.

"Huyk!" He began to gag. " What the.What the fuck is this?"

He fell from the slab to the ground almost landing on Alexis if she hadn't taken a step back.

"You are going through the process of becoming a god, Whittaker. But unfortunately, since you are still a mortal, that means the removal of your soul." Alexis's body left the ground again and was now floating backwards until she left the island. Her eyes never left him. " I'm sorry that it had to end this way for you, Whittaker."

"Ack." Whittaker weezed and choked until his body was still. Alexis landed softly on the ground on the other side as she watched the remains of her lifeless lover.

The twenty foot iron doors opened behind her and one of her servants peeked out. " A celebration is in order, Mistress?"

"Leave me be." Alexis was still looking at him as she heard the massive door close behind her. A tear trickled from her eye and stops on the scar on her cheek.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ The end is near ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~