[[ Is she . . . all right? ]] Evlidone said, taking a few steps forward.
[[ She . . . last night . . . during the fight, she manifested magical power. She doesn’t know how to vent very well yet, and she’s particularly sensitive to emotional fluctuations. ]]
[[ Good grief, ]] Alyidana said, moving to the girl’s side. While not being nearly as powerful as her husband or daughter in regards to magic, she had a very specialized strength in regards to healing magic. She had actually been the vampire equivalent of a doctor (called Shamans), once upon a time. She put her hands on the sides of Veronica’s head and looked into the woman’s eyes. She was not in any real danger, but the headache she must be experiencing would be massive. Eliza’s mother concentrated and cast a Weeping Wall spell around the girl’s mind, which allowed Veronica’s magical energy to siphon a little more naturally while numbing it to emotional influences. Veronica wouldn’t be able to cast anything while it was up, but it would provide her relief until she started learning to control her power.
Vicky and Eliza helped Veronica to her feet. Valar approached to see if he could assist in some way, then found himself looking from one sister to the other. [[ Remarkable, ]] he said. He looked at Eliza. [[ Is this some aftereffect of her transformation? ]]
Eliza looked confused for a moment, then clued in. [[ No. This is Vicky, Veronica’s sister. They’re twins. ]]
[[ I’ve heard of ‘twins’ before, but I’ve never actually seen them before. None the less, ]] Valar said, then switched to English. “I have some experience in teaching. If you would allow it, I’ll try and help give Ms. Adams . . . I mean Veronica,” he added, glancing at Vicky, “learn the basics of magic use. She won’t be casting any particularly potent spells, but she won’t be likely to explode anymore.”
“Explode?!?” Veronica exclaimed. “No one said anything about exploding!”
[[ What did you say to the poor girl? ]] Alyidana asked. [[ Just . . . just take her to the atrium. It will be a good place for her to rest, away from these two . . . ]] She was so mad at her husband and daughter that she couldn’t speak. Evlidone stared at his feet, but Eliza kept looking at Veronica as her mother and Valar helped the girl away from the entrance hall.
“Uhm . . . guys,” Vicky started, looking from Eliza to Evlidone, “I think we might want to . . . go away,” she finished.
At that moment, Kalinicia stepped forward. [[ Which of you is ‘Wyrm’? ]] she asked suddenly. Everyone just stared at her for a moment.
Eliza turned to Wyrm. “I think she wants to talk to you.”
“Me? Why me?” The techno-geek was suddenly even more nervous. “I don’t even speak the language!”
Kalinicia was staring at him, realizing that he was the one she needed to talk to. Not even bothering to ask permission, she got right in his face. “Would you . . . walk with me? I have . . . questions for you,” she added. Her English skills seemed well developed but untried.
Wyrm realized that this was probably about Kelik, and simply nodded. The two of them wandered off down a hallway. The rest of Hybrid Security found somewhere else to be, leaving Eliza and Evlidone alone. Eliza was still staring towards the hall where her lover had disappeared. She was clenching her fists and breathing heavily.
Evlidone looked at his daughter and assumed she was posturing because of him. [[ What?!? ]] he started. [[ I haven’t even said anything yet! ]]
Eliza looked confused, then shook her head. [[ I’m mad at me . . . this time. I knew she was having problems controlling the magic. She needs to stay calm, so I need to calm down. ]]
Evlidone looked at his daughter. Then he started to laugh.
His daughter was caught completely off guard. She couldn’t remember the last time she had heard her father laughing, and had no idea what was going on.
Finally, he composed himself enough to speak. [[ You need to ‘calm down’? I’ve been telling you that for eighty years, and NOW you get it?!? ]] He finally managed to get his chuckling under control. [[ Eliza, would you mind accompanying me to the study? It’s more comfortable there, and I think we need to talk. ]]
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In the makeshift control room . . .
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“How does this work?” Vicky said, trying to maneuver one of the hidden remote cameras that Wyrm had said up. There was supposed to be some way of changing cameras, while a very strange looking joystick was supposedly used to move the cameras’ fields of view. But she couldn’t quite get the hang of it, and she couldn’t ask Wyrm. That was one of the people she and Terillia wanted to spy on. Okay, mostly he was one of the people that VICKY wanted to spy on, but Terillia didn’t tend to object to very much. There was too much going on to be left out, and Veronica HATED not being in the know.
“How about that button?” Terillia said, pointing at the keyboard.
“Which button? There’s about a hundred of them!”
“The one that says ‘Shift.’ Maybe that means to shift cameras.”
Vicky chuckled. “Actually, it means to shift between upper and lower case letters. People have been using pretty much the same pattern for keyboards for three centuries now.”
“Oh,” Terillia thought. She felt kind of stupid.
Vicky noticed that her friend was pouting. “It’s okay. It took me a long time to figure stuff out when I was traveling Terra. There are all sorts of little cultural nuances that you sort of take for granted.”
Terillia smiled and rested her head on Vicky’s shoulder as the human woman messed with the controls a bit.
“Damn it,” Vicky said. “I’m never going to get this thing to work,” she mumbled. She noticed how nice it felt having Terillia’s head so close and how soft the succubus’s cheek felt when their faces touched. And the girl even smelled nice . . .
Terillia saw that Vicky wasn’t messing with the controls any more. Actually, the older woman was staring at the succubus. Terillia blushed. “Why do you look at me like that?” she asked quietly. She found herself hoping for a kiss. Her hope was soon realized as Vicky’s lips sought out Terillia’s, and the two remained locked at the mouth for a couple of minutes. Terillia’s tongue went six inches down her lover’s throat, causing Vicky to give that muscle a little blowjob. Terillia found the entire experience to be quite arousing.
“Shouldn’t we be . . . spying . . .?” the succubus said at last.
“Why don’t we do something other people would like to spy on?” Vicky said, spinning her chair and pulling Terillia onto her lap. The two women began kissing again, which was the only thing that kept the succubus from just throwing her clothes off. Once Terillia got it into her head that sex was upcoming, she sometimes wanted to get to the main event right away. Vicky often found herself trying to slow things down and enjoy the ENTIRE act. Vicky traced circles on the loose slacks that covered Terillia’s ass as the succubus continued to send her tongue into the human’s throat.
“But . . . we might . . . might get caught,” Terillia said, cupping Vicky’s tits through her blouse.
“That is part of the fun,” Vicky responded, kissing Terillia on the lips, face and then neck. She pulled her lover’s shirt down as she kissed her way lower, and those cute bluish nipples came into range of Vicky’s lips and tongue. She heard Terillia begin to coo as her warm lips sucked on the succubus’s breast flesh. She grabbed Terillia’s warm, tight little butt cheeks and held her close as both women began to heat up.
Terillia started pulling on Vicky’s shirt, finally getting it up until it was draped across her shoulders. The succubus slid down her human lover’s body until her face was in front of those succulent round breasts, and her agile and talented tongue began encircling and teasing Vicky’s pink nipples while Terillia struggled to pull the woman’s pants down.
Vicky was biting her bottom lip as her young lover’s tongue lavished affection on Vicky’s tits. It was like a little bluish snake that was everywhere at once. And when Terillia moved her head south, Vicky flushed with excitement. The succubus’s tongue danced around the human’s bellybutton for a while, which was slightly ticklish to Vicky and highly arousing.
“This is also part of the fun,” Terillia said, staring up Vicky’s body as her talented tongue invaded Vicky’s hot, moist pussy. When Vicky had first taught Terillia how to go down on a woman, she had gotten the younger woman to draw out her English letters with her tongue, and that had been one of her favorite cunnilingual tools. Since then, she had done the same activity using her own alphabet. This time, she decided to write out her favorite sonnet, one letter at a time. And succubae poets and songwriters did NOT write short sonnets.
Vicky’s bare ass was squirming on the edge of her seat as her lover’s tongue was going everywhere. She had no idea what the hot young woman between her thighs was doing, but Vicky was pretty sure she liked it. And when Terillia’s fingers started penetrating her box as well, Vicky’s pleasure centers started going through the roof. She was really thinking she needed to revisit the succubae lands because if Terillia was any indication, those people were BORN for lesbian sex. “Lick me you horny little chick,” she moaned. “Get that tongue inside me!”
Terillia blushed and made a few more rounds with her tongue. Then she stiffened that muscled and used it like a piston, pounding it in and out of her lover’s cunt and tagging her g-spot.
Vicky arched her back, resting more of her weight on her lover’s shoulders and lifted herself off the seat. Her pussy twitched happily and she began to cum like nobody’s business. “Sweet-tongued devil, lick it all up! Lick up the mess you made!”
Terillia didn’t need to be asked twice. Actually, she didn’t even need to be asked once. She loved bringing such pleasure to this beautiful woman, and this was her reward . . . the consumption of girl-candy. And she devoured it all.