by Eric Vall
I slid myself out of Gula’s tight pussy and laid down on my back. The succubus stood up, turned around so that I could see her curvy ass, and then straddled herself over my erection. She reached down, grabbed my dick, and then slowly slid herself down onto my cock, reverse cowgirl style.
A loud groan of pleasure slipped out of my mouth in response, and I heard the succubus giggle.
Gula began to bounce up and down, and the sight of her sexy ass riding my cock was almost enough to make me blow right then and there. The redhead's fiery locks dangled down her arched back like a cascade of fire as she ground the lips of her pussy against me.
At the same time, Gula reached down with one of her free hands and began to rub them against my balls. This time, the sound of pleasure that escaped my mouth was more intense than any of the succubus’ groans.
“You like that?” she mused. “Good. Because when you cum, I want to make sure I get it all.”
Gula continued to do the cowgirl rub-and-ride on my dick while she used her other free hand to play with her clit. After a few minutes of performing this combo, the succubus’ motions became more focused. She started to move the lips of her tight, wet pussy up and down my shaft slowly, and it took everything I had to keep from filling her up right then and there.
I grabbed the succubus’ narrow waist from below and began to thrust my hips upward. Gula let out a surprised gasp, but the sound quickly turned into a symphony of gleeful squeals and moans. The lips of the redhead’s pussy were now quivering, and her sounds of pleasure were growing louder and louder.
Without warning, Gula stood straight up, flipped her body around, and then slid back down onto my cock. Now that she was facing me, the succubus bent over, pressed her body against mine, and stuck her tongue down my throat. The sounds of our lovemaking seemed to intermingle in the air, building up to a powerful climax.
Finally, the beautiful redhead sat back up, pressed herself all the way down onto my dick, and nearly screamed as her entire body quivered. The sounds of Gula’s orgasm sent me over the edge, and I filled her pussy with my warm cum.
The succubus fell over onto my chest and laid there, panting.
“That… That was incredible,” she purred.
“Yes, it was,” I agreed, “and that was just a quickie. Now imagine what we could do if we weren’t on a time crunch.”
“Oh, I can imagine quite a lot.” Gula grinned as she ran her index finger along my chest. “But right now, we need to get back to the mission at hand. The others are going to wonder what’s taking so long.”
The two of us got back to our feet and began to get dressed.
“I think they all knew exactly what we were doing back here.” I chuckled. “Jane was practically begging me to fuck you. Remember, with each connection, we all grow stronger. Not that I’m complaining.”
“Neither am I.” Gula sighed and pulled her shirt back over her head.
The two of us finished getting dressed, and then we headed back out toward the computer room. It took approximately five minutes to get everything set back up for the cultists’ phones, and then we were on our merry way.
As Gula and I walked back out into the main room of the headquarters, I could tell that all eyes were focused on us. Libidine and Cupi were grinning ear-to-ear while Todd looked mortified and Raphael wore a look of disapproval upon his face.
Yep. They definitely knew what we had done.
“So…” Cupi asked not-so-subtly. “How’d it go? Are the phones back online?”
“Yes,” Gula said with a wink. “They are very much back on.”
Oliver clapped his hands together happily. “Excellent!” he exclaimed. “Now we can get back to business as usual. As old-school as I am, I do admit that I missed the musings of modern technology, especially the orgy group chat.”
“We’ll use every piece of technology at our disposal to find your missing angel, Jacob,” Jane promised. “I swear to you, on my mother’s--”
“Whoa, whoa,” Todd said as he held out his hands. “Are we really just gonna skip over the whole ‘orgy group chat’ thing? Please tell me we’re not just gonna skip over the orgy group chat.”
“I don’t see what the big deal is.” Oliver shrugged. “It’s just, like, what do the kids call it nowadays? ‘Sexting?’ It’s just like sexting, only in a massive group chat. It takes me back to good old days of our blood moon orgies, only without the hassle of actually getting everyone together!”
“Uh-huh.” Todd nodded, but the imp looked dead on the inside. “I-- I don’t even think I have a comeback for that one.”
“Holy shit!” I laughed. “You broke Todd!”
“No, no,” the imp assured me, “I’m sure I can come up with something. Just let me think for a moment.”
Todd stroked his invisible goatee as he searched for some sort of snappy quip. From afar, there was a loud pounding on the front door. Todd looked up at me, extended his finger as if the lightbulb went off, and then lowered it again.
“I’m gonna go get that,” he sighed. “Maybe a short walk will get my creative juices flowing.”
The imp dashed off toward the front of the headquarters, and I nearly doubled over in laughter.
“Seriously,” I said as I shook my head at Oliver. “I’ve never seen Todd speechless before.”
“Nor have I,” Raphael noted. “It’s actually somewhat disheartening.”
“Like a sad puppy.” Libidine frowned. “I hate to see him like this, I--”
The succubus’ words were interrupted by a loud, shrill scream that came from the direction Todd had just gone. Suddenly, the imp came running back toward us. When he saw me, he leapt up into the air and latched onto my leg like a koala bear.
“What’s wrong, bro?” I demanded. “Who was at the door? Was it one of the Seventy-Two Servants?”
“Is it Uriel?” Raph asked hopefully.
“Was it one of Beelzebub’s goons?” Gula hissed.
“N--no, guys,” Todd shuddered against my leg. “It was worse. Much, much worse.”
Two young men dressed in white shirts and black pants with black ties suddenly came into view. They both wore overly large backpacks on their person, and they both carried a large book in their hands. Their skin was very pale, a stark contrast to the strawberry-red hair on their heads and the many freckles that dotted their face. When they saw that we were looking at them, the gentlemen shot us a grin and a wave.
Todd let out another shrill scream, and the imp looked like he was gonna faint.
“It’s okay, Todd,” I said soothingly. “It’s just two nice young men who are trying to spread the word about their religion. They aren’t gonna hurt anybody.”
“Have you heard the good news?” one of the boys asked.
“Sure, we have,” I nodded, “but I’d love to hear it again.”
“That’s great, mister!” the second young man exclaimed. “Why don’t you come over here, and we can tell you all about it?”
I started to take a step toward one of the two gentlemen, but then I froze. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, but something was off about these two.
When the boys moved, it was almost like they were suspended like a marionette on a string. Then there was their voices, which seemed devoid of all emotions even though they wore large smiles on their faces.
Something wasn’t right here.
“Actually, I think I’m gonna stay over here,” I explained. “But you boys are more than welcome to tell me all about the ‘good news’ from a distance.”
The boy on the left looked at his friend. “I was afraid he’d say that.” He sighed and then turned back to us. “The good news is that we finally found you, Jacob Ralston.”
In an instant, the two creepy-looking young men began to glow with a black ectoplasmic substance. They reached out and took each other’s hands, and then their bodies began to meld together into one large, ominous blob. Finally, the magical nebula began to take on a new shape.
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bsp; It had the body of a man, but the creature had eight massive, spider-like legs that made it tower over even the tallest person in the room. This thing had eight eyes, pinchers, and a thorax-like growth on its bottom half.
“And now,” the creature mocked through gurgled breaths, “we’re going to collect our bounty.”
Chapter 5
“I knew there was something funky with them, Jakey!” Todd exclaimed and released my leg. “Life is a dark, cruel void. Nobody should be that happy, bro.”
“Don’t go emo on me, Todd,” I warned the imp and summoned Hellfire into my hands. “We’ve got a spider to swat.”
“The only thing getting swatted here today is you,” the spider-like creature gurgled.
Several cultists ran over to the beast and began to unleash their casts of yellow, red, and blue Hellfire at the creature. The monster leapt up, flipped its body around in the air, and dug its legs into the ceiling of the headquarters. Then, it made an inhuman hissing noise and fired two balls of glowing ectoplasm out of its mouth. The ectoplasmic substance warped in midair, contorted into a pair of magic nets, and landed on top of the cultists on either side.
My captured allies struggled to escape, but it was useless. They were quite literally trapped in a spider’s web, and it didn’t help that ectoplasm, as we found out in our fights with Aruna the Raksashi bounty hunter, were proofed against Hellfire. The spider-demon contorted its head around, looked directly at me, and then began to scuttle in our direction.
Todd let out a girlish scream and began to toss baseball-sized balls of fire into the air haphazardly. “Fucking spiders, bro!” he exclaimed. “The only thing on this Earth scarier than mimes.”
I wanted to make a snarky joke at my friend, but I was too focused on our incoming assailant. I looked over at Libidine and nodded.
“Death from behind,” I ordered the succubus as I tossed up a portal of green Hellfire directly in front of my body. Liby must have understood what I was getting at because she quickly launched a handful of enchanted spears into the portal.
Like bullets in a chamber that traveled through time and space, I began to unload each spear at the creature one-by-one. To keep the fucker on his toes, I made sure that I was firing each one from a new direction. Still, the spider creature was able to scuttle past each of the spears, and they stabbed harmlessly into the ceiling.
“Careful!” Oliver cried. “That’s the original ceiling of this place! It’s on the historic register!”
“Seriously?” I asked and then motioned for my friends to attack. “Raph and Gula, you go high. Todd, Lib, and Cupi, follow my lead.”
Gula stuck out her hands and called forth red Hellfire into a single-headed battle axe. At the same time, two large, bat-like wings sprouted from her back with a flash of purple light. The redhead let out a battle cry and then leapt upward.
Raph, on the other hand, didn’t have to do much to get into battle mode. The Archangel simply untied his robe, pushed it back over his shoulders, and revealed the pristine white SWAT outfit underneath. He reached down on his belt, unhooked an Uzi, and then readied it in his hands. Raph’s gigantic wings stretched out horizontally, and then he took to the air.
Meanwhile, the rest of the group tried our best to take the spider out from below. Jane, Oliver, and Todd provided covering fire while Libidine and I tried to find anything in the environment that we could use as a projectile. I threw out my hands, encased a few desk chairs and computers with green Hellfire, and then launched them at the monster.
The spider demon hissed as he dodged the cultists and Raph’s fire and then defied the laws of physics by rolling out of the way of Gula’s axe strike. Thankfully, our assailant was distracted enough that he rolled right into the path of the flying chairs and the computers.
The debris struck the creature, and he lost his grip on the ceiling. As he plummeted to the ground, Liby and Jane both tossed down a bed of yellow Hellfire spikes directly below the falling beast. There was a flash of black ectoplasm, and the creature saved himself with a strand of magic web. Without halting his momentum, our assailant used the strand of web to swing off to the side. He tumbled across the floor, sprang to his eight legs, and unleashed another net.
The spreading weave moved so fast that it caught Jane, Oliver, and Todd by surprise, and the net wrapped around them. There were flashes of red flames as my three friends tried to escape, but it was useless as the fire washed off the ectoplasm harmlessly.
With the beast’s attention on the others, Raphael dive-bombed the creature and unleashed a hailstorm of enchanted bullets as he did so. The spider creature barely managed to shoot a web up into the ceiling and yank himself out of the deadly attack at the last moment.
Or so he thought.
At the exact same time our attacker hoisted himself up, Gula swooped by and snapped his web with a swing of her mighty axe.
Raph’s bullets tore into the creature’s left leg and reduced it to little more than a useless, hanging branch of flesh. The creature shrieked in agony as he landed back onto the floor and his wounded limb twisted under his weight.
“Now!” I commanded.
Cupi, Liby, and I all unleashed a wave of red Hellfire at the same time. Our spells flew through the air and combined into one massive, glowing ball of flames as it traveled. The attack had been timed perfectly with the creature’s fall, and he was blasted with the incinerating flames.
The spider shrieked in pain as he was roasted by the attack and thrown back through the old convenience store. His body finally came to a halt when it smashed into one of the old paintings on the wall and then collapsed to the ground.
“That painting’s from 1547!” Oliver gasped.
“Relax, Oliver,” Todd’s voice suddenly appeared beside us. “It’s just an old picture. You can take a million of those with your cell phone cameras nowadays.”
“Todd?” Cupi said with surprise. “How did you get out?”
The little imp just clicked his tongue. “You know what they say-- Size matters.” He giggled. “I was small enough to fit through the holes in the net. Now go finish him off, Jakey!”
“You’re not coming?” I asked as I ran toward the fallen assailant.
“You couldn’t pay me to go near that thing, bro,” Todd’s voice grew distant as we approached the monster.
“Don’t kill him right off the bat,” I reminded the succubi who had followed. “He said something about a bounty. We need to figure out who the fuck he’s working for first.”
“That’s a shame,” Gula growled as she hovered down and landed beside us. “I really wanted to slice his disgusting body apart piece by piece.”
As we grew closer, I saw just how much our attack had fucked this guy up. He was now heaving, and his fur was singed off all across his torso, revealing third-degree burns underneath. We must have ruptured something internally because his stomach looked like it was swollen to three times its normal size.
“Wait,” Raphael stopped me with his arm. “Nobody go any closer. Do you hear that?”
The five of us all went silent, and I realized what the Archangel was talking about. I couldn’t pinpoint the exact location, but it sounded like there was a chorus of small squeals coming from somewhere near the fallen assassin. Suddenly, the monster’s body began to twitch. His skin was moving, but it didn’t look like it was being brought on by his muscles.
Something was moving underneath his hairy skin.
“I’m gonna be sick.” Libidine held her hand over her mouth.
There was a loud crack, and then the spider-demon’s body burst open. An identical version of the assassin stood up from the shell of his former skin, covered with the gooey ectoplasmic substance that matted down his new fur like a form of gnarly hair gel.
Then there were the actual spiders. Along with his newfound body, a small army of arachnids, each one the size of a small rodent, emerged from the husk of the corpse.
“Nope!” Todd shrieked from across the room. �
��Nooooooooooooopppee!”
“Fucking hell!” I growled and started to blast at the little fuckers with my Hellfire.
All my friends that were free followed suit as they tossed out handfuls of yellow spears, incanted spells of red Hellfire, swung weapons, and fired bullets into the tiny crowd of arachnids. The assassin tried to take advantage of the distraction by launching an ectoplasmic net to cut them off, but I was quick to throw up a shield of purple, and instead of ensnaring us, the net harmlessly wrapped around the violet Hellfire. The ectoplasm ate through it in a moment, but without any momentum, the net just fell uselessly to the ground.
The spider-monster let out another gurgling sound and charged forward with two of his spiny legs at the ready. It was obvious that he was sprinting toward me, so I kicked a few of the spiders away from my feet and then blasted at their master with a shot of red fire to cut him off.
The assassin leapt out of the way, extended his spiny arms, and landed directly on top of me. The impact from his weight knocked me to the ground, and then he jabbed his pointed appendages into the floor around me to form a sort of makeshift trap with his body. Now that I was face-to-face with the beast, I could see just how hideous he was. The eight eyes on his face reflected my snarling expression, and he had two creepy-ass feelers where his lips should be.
The worst part? His breath smelled like a rotting carcass.
“You’re mine now, Ralston,” he gurgled, and a few drops of his rancid saliva dripped down onto my neck.
Suddenly, I felt the sensation of a million tiny legs swarming my arms, legs, and face, as the spiders began to skitter over me. The assassin opened his mouth and revealed two massive, dripping fangs. The creature reared back his head, ready to go in for the killing blow.
Then, there was a flash of red, and the monster’s body went tumbling backward.
“Get away from my best friend, you bitch!” Todd growled.
I rolled over and brushed the remaining spiders off my body in a panic, killing as many as I possibly could as I did so. Before the mother spider, father spider, whatever-the-fuck spider could regain his composure, I blasted the asshole in the chest with another beam of red Hellfire.
