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 Kelly and Judi were sitting in Mirax's garden, cuddling a bit.  They had
just put on a ninety-minute show for Mirax, and were still in the warm
afterglow of their sex.  Santorini popped in, got himself a glass of wine,
and settled into a chair next to Mirax.

   "Well, I guess the ladies gave you a show, Mirax," said Santorini drily.

   "Of course," responded Mirax, with a wave of his oversized hand.  "I
enjoy watching them pleasure each other.  But we have to get them back to
reality in a second.  We've got some things to discuss."

   "Girls!" he shouted, while clapping his hands.  "Pay attention.  Now
I've got the information that the dragons provided.  Oh, and by the way,
they want you two back.  They'll be my allies if you service them every
once in a while."

   Mirax headed over to the table and got a huge mug of ale.  Kelly and
Judi helped themselves to some fruit and water.  Then the four sat in a
circle, Mirax and Santorini on chairs, Kelly and Judi on cushions.  The
girls remained nude.  Mirax took a sip of ale, wiped his mouth, and began.

   "The guy who killed Killian," he said, "is known as Rexor.  He's a
pretty accomplished shape-shifter, so I really can't tell you what he looks
like.  He is also a superb assassin.  He freelances.  His services are
available to the highest bidder.  Now, Killian had bent some rules when he
was on Earth, but nothing to cause his execution.  He should have, at most,
been stripped of his power for about two years.  But someone wanted him
killed."

   "Do we know who?" asked Santorini.

   "No," said Mirax.  "But Rexor does.  Now, the trick is going to be
getting that information from him.  That won't be easy.  And that is where
the girls come in."

   "What do we have to do?" asked Kelly.

   "Rexor," said Mirax, after a pause to collect his thoughts, "like most
magics in Xenon, desires Earth women.  I have two, and one is the Princess
of the Gnomes.  Now, Rexor can spot a porn star fake in the blink of an
eye, or how many eyes he has at the moment.  So, we need to get him
interested in Kelly and/or Judi."

   "How do we do that?" asked Santorini.

   "Isstvor and I came up with a plan," said Mirax, finishing his ale.  "He
is going to throw a little party.  The entertainment, of course, will be
Kelly and Judi making love.  Since he likes to watch, it will be completely
within his character.  Now, you two girls will make love for his audience
at his palace.  Rexor, of course, will be there.  We won't know what he
looks like, but he will be there all the same.  Now, there is a catch."

   "Here it comes," said Judi, smiling, sitting up, and gathering her knees
to her chest.

   "It's not that bad," said Mirax, grinning.  "First, I won't be attending
the party.  Rexor knows me, and that would be a giveaway.  However, I don't
think he knows Santorini.  Bob will attend, and he will be your handler,
girls."

   "Handler?" said Judi, grinning.  "So now we need a handler?"

   "It's not that bad," said Mirax, getting up and retrieving a small pack
from behind his chair.  He tossed the pack to Santorini.  The girls could
see something wiggling in the pack.

   "You see," said Santorini, "I take you on stage.  All you're wearing is
your collars and chains.  I remove them and the two of you have fun in
front of the audience.  Okay so far?"

   "Sounds like fun," giggled Kelly.

   "Now, here is where it gets interesting," added Mirax.  "After the show,
Bob puts the collars back on the two of you and guides you to the
refreshment area.  You mingle with the crowd, but it will be a different
sort of mingling.  Like I said, Rexor can spot a fake a mile away.  You two
will be right on the edge while your mingling with the audience.  I intend
to keep you hot and ready.  Then Rexor will make contact with Bob and want
one of you, or maybe both, to visit his house.  Then we have him trapped!"

   "And how do you intend to keep the two of us overheated?" asked Judi.

   For an answer, Santorini simply smiled.  He opened the flap of the pack
and two small critters popped out.  The critters were short, black, and
segmented.  Each had six legs and small pair of claws.  They were fat at
one end and tapered at the other.  The fat end had the claws.  The tapered
end had a small tale with what appeared to be a large, pulsing ball on the
end of it.

   "Go!" said Santorini.

   The two critters scampered about a bit, and then each targeted a girl.
The girls got wide-eyed as the critters found their mounds and went to work
teasing.  Kelly giggled and Judi gasped.  Then the critter working on Judi
wiggled its way into her vagina.  Judi gave out with a breathy "Oh!" and
immediately stood up.  She couldn't stand very well, however.  Her legs
were spread and she was shaky.  She bent slightly at the waist and put her
hands on her tummy, panting.

   Kelly simply lay back and let the critter enter her.  She just closed
her eyes and smiled.

   "Try and walk," commanded Santorini.

   Judi tried to walk, and was able to stagger.  She was having problems
walking in any sort of regular manner.  In fact, she looked like she was
drunk.  When the critter used its claw to reach under her hood and give her
pearl a pinch, she gasped and fell to her knees.  She stayed that way a few
seconds, then rose to her feet and continued to stagger.  Kelly also walked
in the same style, but it was obvious she was enjoying herself.  The two
men grinned.  It was fun watching the girls struggle.

   "The creatures are courtesy of the Gnomes," said Mirax.  "They will be
inside you after your lovemaking show at the party.  Like I said, I want
the two of you very close to the edge the whole evening."

   "Please, please, Mirax," whimpered Kelly.  "Please."

   Santorini whistled, and the critters popped out of the girls.  The two
immediately fell right back into lovemaking.