by D. R. Rosier
As she was in the latest rounds of argument, she felt panic through her ever present but muted link with Billy. When she opened the connection to full she could see he was with the President in the oval office. She heard, through him, screams and the knowledge the Angels had come for him. Well the president was aware of Witches, and right now hadn’t let the information go. She couldn’t let him or Billy die. Who knows what could happen if someone heavily against the supernatural got into office.
She opened a portal to the oval office and stepped through, she also had a shield of gravity surrounding her, she almost expected at least one person would shoot at her.
Billy yelled, “Hold your fire!”
The secret service agents looked decidedly unhappy about that order, especially from someone in another department, but they restrained themselves to simply keep Sandy covered to her relief.
She said in a nervous voice while opening a second portal, “Quickly, take the president through now. You won’t be able to stop them, so the best solution is the President not being here.”
One of the agents said, “Where does it go?”
She grinned and said, “Vegas! I can send you somewhere else of your choice later, but I need to have been there, or know someone that is already there. I didn’t exactly have time to plan you know.”
His eyes narrowed at Billy at that, figuring out quickly he had been her ticket into the oval office. But he grabbed the president and went for the portal. She, Billy, the President and six secret service agents found themselves in Jezebel’s living room.
Sandy closed her eyes when she got there, showing Cat what she had done and begged again for her to speak to the other Witches, it was time to bury the past and rejoin the human race… If she was wrong well, they could always hide again.
There weren’t that many of them in comparison to Angels and Demons, and they had no distinguishing characteristic like Angels did, being mostly blonde haired and blue eyes. She just knew it would kill her to stay out of it, when she knew she could make a bigger difference.
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Jezebel looked at the people in the living room in shock. Holy shit the president is here. Her second thought was that she had never fucked the leader of the free world before. She shook her head to shake that idea out then smiled.
“Glad you are okay Mr. President, would you like some coffee?”
She knew she sounded inane, but she had never thought she would be hosting the President in her house either. She looked at Sandy questioningly.
Sandy said, “He was about to meet some Angels, and not the good kind. Luckily I could feel Jim’s panic. I don’t know how long they’re staying. This is the first place I thought of.”
Jezebel figured out Sandy used Billy’s cover name for a reason, so would not mention it.
She saw Sandy turning to the President, who was obviously checking her out. Jezebel smiled at him and winked as she heard Sandy ask, “Got anywhere in mind to go sir?”
She almost laughed when the secret service agent walked over to pat her down, she guessed it was ingrained and standard behavior. Given the President’s lustful look she was dangerous in a few ways with no weapons. She pushed the lust down though keeping her inner succubus in check, maybe later?
Jezebel said, “There are more Angel’s here, maybe a hundred fifty this time? They are staying in groups of 10 or so. I was about to go thin them out. It probably isn’t the safest place for you to be, about half the city is destroyed.”
Sandy said, “I can take care of him if you want to get going, I’ll make sure he gets to where he needs to go.”
That is when another portal opened and Cat walked through. The room got a little tenser as the agents took in this new Witch. She of course looked to be a 17 year old with piercings and a bad attitude.
Cat looked at the president and said reluctantly, “You and I need to talk.”
Jezebel wondered what it was about but had her own thing to do. She made for the door, Daniel and Natalie joined her. They picked up their swords and went out. They hunted the city for a while before they found a group of ten. Las Vegas was sprawling and huge, with only fifteen groups of ten they weren’t exactly thick on the ground.
They started fighting, the first few dying quickly. Jezebel looked up and saw one of the Angels standing back, he had a device in his hands and he pointed it at Jezebel, Natalie and then Daniel. It didn’t seem to do anything but she saw the Angel smile and then start running.
Jezebel left the last three for her mates and chased after, but she slowly lost ground. The power of the armor gave the enemy Angel an edge over Jezebel in their foot race.
She wondered what that device was, and what it was about. She ran back and let Daniel know the Angel escaped. They continued to hunt for more groups and her uneasiness grew as they couldn’t find any. Checking in with the authorities it seemed they all bugged out about the time they had fought that first group. Whatever that meant, Jezebel was sure it couldn’t be good.
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Uriel was enraged. How did the leader of this country escape, they had the building covered!
Most of his army was here so he wasn’t having much trouble with the local Angel population as the smaller groups, he would have to attend to that soon as well. They were bothersome, but he wasn’t truly worried about it. If all else fails they would resort to their stronger weapons.
He was reluctant to do that though, they weren’t here to commit genocide after all, just to knock them back into mud huts. Still, despite the confusing escape the campaign went well despite the setbacks. He frowned as an out of breath subordinate ran in.
He said, “What,” his voice cold and annoyed.
His subordinate got out breathlessly, “Report from a city called Las Vegas, close to this continent’s west coast. They managed to scan the traitors killing our troops there. One of them, a woman, came back as half Angel and half Demon.”
He smiled, “Prepare all the troops, and send out orders. I want everyone converging on that city now.”
He sent a message to Ambriela and Gabriel stating he found who they were searching for. He smiled grimly. Once she died they could turn off the scrambler. Once that was done all the Angels fighting them would join their cause. He sighed then, almost a disappointed sound. It was the goal and would be good, but he would miss the challenge of it.
These humans weren’t even close to dangerous yet. He watched as his subordinate disseminated his orders then they all packed up to move West. It would be a few hours now, and even the pitiful hope this world had would be gone.
Chapter 15
Natalie was enjoying the spray of the shower, sluicing off the sweat and blood from her body. She hated the fighting but knew it was necessary. It was either that or lie down and wait to die. She felt the adrenaline and nerves start calming down. As she calmed further under the spray she found she had another need.
She needed sex, bad. She knew that was a normal response for life threatening situations but that didn’t mean it didn’t have an impact. She just needed relief. Her nipples tightened at the feel of the water stimulating her breasts and the feel of it cascading in rivulets down the curves of her body. Her center tightened in anticipation the more she considered it.
She dried off quickly after the shower and found Jezebel as soon as she walked into the master bedroom. Jezebel was still in a towel from her shower and looked delectable. She watched Jezebel smile. No doubt catching the lust she was feeling for the raven haired beauty. She pulled Jezebel from the chair she was in and kissed her hungrily. Devouring her lover’s lips with her own.
Her pussy quivered as she pulled the towels off of them both, their breasts mashing together. She softened the kiss, her lips melting against Jezebel’s pliant lips as they softly caressed each other’s bodies. She pulled Jezebel to the bed and laid her down onto her back. She kissed her one more time then climbed up on the bed and into the sixty nine position.
Her burning lust wa
s gentled slightly by her love for Jezebel as she slowly lowered herself onto her lover’s tongue. The first touch of Jezebel’s tongue shot pleasure through her body. She felt Jezebel’s warm wet tongue explore the puffy hot lips of her core while she returned the attention. Her breathing turned to panting as Jezebel licked her exactly how she liked to be licked.
Jezebel’s tongue seemed to grow as it violated her labia and entered her warmth, teasing along her inner walls. She rose quickly to ecstasy at that point, overwhelmed by Jezebel’s attentions.
“Oh. god! JEZEBEL! Don’t. Stop. Please!” she gasped out each word separately.
Her tightly coiled center erupted as pleasure filled her body. When she slowly came down from it she started to tongue Jezebel again determined to get her lover off as well. That’s when she felt someone crawl into the bed behind her and something cold and lubricating being spread between her ass cheeks. She turned her head around as she felt Daniel’s cock head at her back entrance and Jezebel’s warm wet mouth sucking in her dripping swollen clit.
She smiled sultrily as she felt her sphincter stretch and burn as he popped his tip in. Then turned back to Jezebel and slipped a few fingers inside her lover as she attacked her clit with her tongue. She had to concentrate as Jezebel started to grind her pussy against her invading fingers and tongue.
Jezebel’s pussy started gripping and milking her fingers. She extended her lover’s orgasm the best she could as her center was filled in both holes and she lost focus.
She felt so incredibly full between Jezebel’s long thick tongue in her molten core and Daniel’s hot cock buried in her tight ass. The burn went down slightly as her ass adjusted and from the pleasure of Jezebel’s tongue and fingers on her soaked pussy. She knew she was ready for it so she turned her head around.
She moaned out the words, “Oh that feels so good, fuck me Daniel, fuck my ass hard!”
She was lost in pleasure and pain as she was brought back up to her height. Natalie screamed out again and again as her rapturous orgasm seemed to go on and on. She gasped as she felt his already thick cock expand, stretching her even more causing a pleasantly painful burn as Daniel coated the inside of her ass with his Angel batter…
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Cat was old. Older than anyone guessed, much older. She had lived through the last technology purge by the Angels. She wanted to help, but she remembered what happened last time. People were back in huts, their beautiful cities gone. Atlantis being the only one even remembered, and that as legend. The humans had turned on the Witches then. She had watched horrors.
Even worse, most people burned as Witches or attacked simply weren’t. The only real witch kills the humans had pulled off had been through surprise with an arrow, or a slit throat while the Witch slept. Even the weakest Witch could escape being tied up or put to fire. But that was the point, after seven thousand years of persecution should they risk it again?
Her heart said yes. She was a mistress of nature, and her soul cried at the millions dying around her while they watched in fear and sorrow. But she wanted… Guarantees. Or at least the promise of them. So she showed up in Jezebel’s living room, and had been talking to the President all day.
She wanted the promise of his support. Of laws protecting them, and lastly approval for other Witches in countries where they will be hunted, and she knew that would happen. That they be allowed to come here and be protected.
Granted they had abilities to protect themselves from snipers and attackers, but no Witch wanted to go around killing just for the right to live. The idea of it was repulsive. So she watched as he made calls to get the ball rolling on laws of protection and sanctuary. It had taken a while to convince him it would be worth it.
She had an unusual ally in Billy that way. Apparently Sandy had made a hell of an impact on him. She realized this would be tentative but that’s all she could do really, there were no guarantee’s in life after all. She was satisfied he was doing what he said he would so she closed her eyes and contacted her sisters. All of them. She explained what she did and what her intentions were if they agreed.
The vote was still close, but enough sided with compassion and forgiveness to give humanity another chance with knowledge of their Witch relatives. She saw Sandy smile in relief, mirroring her own emotion. The ancient seventeen year old stood up and prepared to go. She thanked the President, shaking his hand, lifting a piece of skin without him noticing.
She trusted him, but not that much, she would keep an eye on things, make sure her sisters were safe. She gave Sandy a hug. This one had heart and would be an old one for sure. Unless Sandy failed in manipulating her DNA and died of course. As her mentor, Cat would be upset if that happened. She opened a portal to her island and stepped through it.
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Sandy was relieved the rest of the Witches had finally voted to come out. She opened a portal home and walked through, her mates watching television. She had missed the fun earlier and was hoping for a reprise but the thought died when she saw the television. They were picking up satellite broadcasts through the satellite unit that was left with them.
Her mouth dropped open as she saw the reports. Angels all over North America were on the move, abandoning the cities they were attacking and moving toward Las Vegas. Why would they do that? Crap, Jezebel! They must have found out who and where Jezebel is. Her first thought was to grab Jezebel and run, in fact it seemed Daniel and Natalie was trying to do that right now.
But she changed her mind. Apart she, Daniel and Jezebel were scary. Together they were an absolute nightmare. Now that she had a green light she planned to take advantage of it. In a big way.
She said serenely, “No running.”
They turned around and just looked at her.
She said, “I have the go ahead to take action, to bring Witches into the light. We should go out and meet it, together. If you know what I mean?”
She watched as understanding lit their faces and they watched as the army gathered outside Las Vegas. She figured they might as well wait until they are all in one place. Actually, why just wait, they had time. She walked around to the front of the couch and sat on Daniel’s lap and wiggled a little and smiled as she felt him grow between her cheeks. She smiled wider when she realized they would have hours… At least…
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Uriel looked around, his troops assembled, about to roll over this city until they found the abomination and destroyed it. He grinned in anticipation. Each of his units held a scanning device that would search for the scanned DNA, the bitch would not escape. Then he saw it, a portal, open before his troops. He watched as just four people came through and the portal closed.
He laughed as he realized she had come to him, did she think to fight such an overwhelming force?
He decided to kill her quickly, for her bravery. He got confused as his quarry turned to the lone male in the group and kissed him. What madness is this? They were soul joining? In battle? Then he felt it, the power.
He quickly read the lines of power and saw they were feeding an unbelievable torrent of power to the blonde woman. The blonde raised her hand slowly and let loose with all that energy, organized and deadly it swept through his troops and destroyed them.
As the wave of death neared his position his last thought was that at least he didn’t die in bed. He died as a warrior, and then he knew no more.
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Natalie didn’t need to be there, but she wanted to watch. They walked through the portal and saw them. There were tens of thousands there, it was insane. Sandy had explained it, ten thousand would be nothing compared to the millions of nerve endings her lover had to emulate for the sex rings. She explained before that a Witch while casting, their mind moved lightning fast as they became one with nature.
She watched as Sandy built thousands of strong gravity wells per second to implode the soldiers. Her power moved across the field in a wave and it was horrifying to beho
ld. She started to wish she didn’t come to watch it happen.
Of course, Sandy only had the power to create so many because of the soul sex. Without Jezebel and Daniel feeding her almost endless energy straight from their infinite souls, she would have run out of power after a handful.
Natalie was on the ground puking. She looked on the battlefield with horror. There was nothing left. Just red colored balls the size of peanuts littering the ground. She looked over to Sandy, she was not taking it well either. It was a slaughter.
The Angels that died, most of them slaves themselves, but deadly all the same. They were slaves perhaps, but also invaders of their world that needed to be stopped, no matter the cost. She knew it needed to be done. Didn’t it?
There wasn’t another way… Was there?
Chapter 16
Gabriel was livid. He had just gotten done talking with Ambriela, going over what happened to Uriel. The more he thought about it the more pissed he got.
Uriel, his friend for seven thousand years. Dead.
The abomination in league with an Angel and a Witch managed to destroy the entire army invading North America in moments. If Uriel was not dead he would do it himself. Why would he gather them all in one place? He needed to answer this outrage with one of his own. He gave the orders that would kill hundreds of millions, the earth would pay.
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Susan had watched the news last night. She was relieved. She had just turned 18 and the devastation of Washington D.C had ended. Not only had the invasion broken off and moved toward Las Angeles but there was a Witch there. She still couldn’t credit it in her head. A Witch that had killed them all with magic. It was like a tale from a book or something.
She was taking a walk in a nearby park. She had been huddled in her apartment in fear for too long. The sun was bright and felt so good on her pale skin. She laughed when a dog ran up to her, the owner chasing after.
She looked up at the stranger, “Can I pet him?”
