Jezebel's Tale

by D. R. Rosier

  The drive home was peaceful, Sandy kept staring at her so she giggled and said, “What’s up Dee?”

  Sandy blurted out without thinking, “You are an amazing creature my love.” Then blushed at what came out.

  Jezebel grinned. “What makes you say that? Besides my amazingness I mean,” she said with false arrogance raising her nose in the air.

  Sandy snickers. “Well remember when you told me as a succubus, the kind of sex you want is actually what I want? That pleasing me is what is pleasing to you?

  “I don’t think I truly believed that until now, or maybe a better word is understood. Humans feel the same way to an extent, sex is always better when you know you are getting your partner off, but selfishness exists as well.”

  Jezebel nodded and said simply, “It is who and what I am. Obviously I can feed even without doing it that way, even not doing anything but causing lust. Point being it is separate from feeding.

  “I like that I am that way actually, it means if you sleep with me everyone gets what they want, always. Who can argue a win-win so to speak?”

  Sandy sighed then changed the subject, sounding unsure she said, “Do you mind? I mean about me being able to read you now. If it makes you uncomfortable I can take out the hair, but, there is not much I can do about it while we are together, touching.”

  Jezebel said, “I guess most would feel an invasion of privacy issue, I do not. Actually it’s kind of fun, I have nothing to hide from you, and I can wind you up so to speak with all the things I want to do to you.”

  Jezebel leered facetiously, licking her lips and said, “Speaking of which, it’s time to get in the house.”

  Sandy followed Jezebel into the house in a daze, she was amazed by her lover, what she hadn’t said in her conversation was the rest of what she picked up, which was love and devotion. Sandy felt the same way, but it is not often you can feel that sure about a partner and what they really feel, Sandy was absolutely drowning in it.

  The best part is she didn’t even have to say a thing, she knew that Jezebel knew that she wanted some gently tender loving tonight, the mistress is taking a day off so to speak.

  They slowly stripped each other down, no sign of urgency, just a need to convey tenderness and affection. A shirt came off then a pause for soft kisses and gentle caresses, then shoes followed by more kissing. When they were finally nude Sandy laid Jezebel down on the bed and then lay beside her, slowly exploring Jezebel’s beautiful body as she continued kissing.

  Sandy was lost in the feeling of Jezebel’s soft succulent lips against hers. The feel of Jezebel’s tongue teasing hers as she slowly explored her lover’s mouth was getting her wet. The silky feel of Jezebel’s skin against her roaming fingertips made her break the kiss to start exploring her body with her lips and tongue.

  Sandy lost herself in these sensations, going slowly to greedily extend the pleasure of each touch, lick and taste.

  Jezebel moaned in pleasure as Sandy explored her body. She surrendered herself to Sandy’s ministrations and the love they shared.

  By the time Sandy was done exploring Jezebel she was dripping wet, she slowly shuffled around and straddled Jezebel’s head, lowering her labia onto Jezebel’s face while simultaneously lowering her lips to Jezebel’s wet slit and took a painfully slow lick along her pussy lips extracting a gasp of pleasure.

  She noticed that Jezebel was not using any power for this, this was pure love, tenderness and affection flowing back and forth between them as they licked around, between and deep inside the other’s velvety folds.

  Sandy wanting nothing more than to pleasure Jezebel on her tongue, to feel Jezebel’s body climax below her, and taste her sweet juice. She took it to the next level and started circling Jezebel’s clit with her tongue and softly tweaking Jezebel’s nipples with her fingertips.

  Sandy felt Jezebel sweep her clit with a thumb as she buried her tongue deep inside her pussy. Both of them exploding in orgasm, Sandy sucked and lapped up Jezebel’s juice while she felt her honey flow onto Jezebel’s face, and into her lover’s mouth.

  Sandy’s desire to express her love being temporarily sated she turns around and cuddles into Jezebel, a soft kiss exchanged as they tasted themselves on each other’s lips. Falling asleep fast from the long day of discoveries and the things they did Sandy manages a soft sleepy, “I love you Jezebel,” as she falls into slumber.

  Chapter 8

  Bang! Bang! Bang! Jezebel shakes off the sleep and hears a loud banging at the door. She groans when looking over at the clock she sees it is five am, barely three hours of sleep. She stretches and looks down at Sandy, so beautiful and peaceful in her slumber. She sighs and gets out of the bed. Putting on a silk robe she heads to the door on full alert.

  Looking out of the peephole she sees two cops, both human. Oh Crap. She sighs as she opened the door. Turning her inner succubus to a ten she purrs out the question, “How can I help you officers?” her voice loaded with innuendo. She figured to go with her strengths.

  The previously stern looking cop out front says haltingly, “Miss Andrews, umm, we need you to come with us and make a statement, we have an eyewitness placing you in the area of three murders yesterday afternoon.” His speech sounded more like a questioning apology than an accusation.

  Jezebel internally rolls her eyes but keeps a seductive look on the outside. Going with them would be a bad idea. Remembering what her father told her she knew she would be dead if she went with them.

  Not wanting to hurt the human officers she turns up her mesmerizing skills, she doesn’t like using them but she hates hurting people worse, especially innocent ones.

  “Oh officer,” Jezebel gushes, “you must work with my dear friend captain Price, that Daniel is a devil. Could you let him know I will be by later to, talk, I couldn’t possibly come by now.”

  The policemen’s eyes were all glazed over as they both nodded as one, the officer in the front said, “Yes miss, I can surely do that.”

  As they turn to leave she says, “Just one more thing officer, can you pass on my love and give him a big kiss for me? Right on the lips?”

  With his eyes glazed over and an obvious bulge in his pants he replies, “Consider it done miss. You have a good morning now.”

  Snickering to herself, she wished she could be a fly on the wall to see that as she closes the door and engages the chain. She knows this is going to be bad, but not sure if they should run or not. Both Sandy and she were in the post graduate program, they had classes, both to attend and teach.

  “Fucking Angels,” she mutters bitterly. That makes her giggle as it occurs to her that she is the only Angel that is doing any fucking. She also knows laughing at her own jokes isn’t a good sign.

  It is no small thing to consider giving up on 6 years of work, even if temporarily. She decides to let Sandy make the call, if it was just her she would go forward and just deal, but with Sandy’s life potentially in harm’s way she knew she would do anything to protect her.

  She heads into the kitchen and brews a pot of coffee giving up on getting any more sleep. She sends her father a text knowing he won’t get it for hours, laying out what happened, just in case something else happens before she sees him again.

  Jezebel had decided to let Sandy sleep but a few minutes later she walked into the kitchen looking concerned and giving her a hug and a kiss.

  “What’s wrong, you feel upset,” Sandy asked with concern in her voice.

  Jezebel explained, “That police captain that is an Angel heading the purge, Daniel Price. He sent over some cops to pick me up about the three murders yesterday to make a statement down at the station.”

  Jezebel went on to tell her how she sent them away and her worry that maybe they should make themselves scarce, and what that would mean to their education.

  Sandy nods and says, “Well I think it’s premature to do anything, we should definitely be on high alert and be careful, but we should go to class, I doubt they would attack there wit
h all those human witnesses.”

  Sandy sighs considering then continues, “We might want to leave the apartment though, go somewhere else? I can’t see why they wouldn’t attack us here.”

  “Hmmm, any idea on where we can go, I mean, who would take in two scantily clad hot women looking for comfort?” said Jezebel with a jokingly clueless high pitched bimbo voice.

  Sandy giggled at Jezebel’s attempt to lighten the atmosphere a bit. “Maybe one of the frat houses?”

  Jezebel nodded and licked her lips, “Now there is a delicious thought.”

  Sandy snickered.

  Jezebel grinned, “Thanks for making me feel better, breakfast or try to sleep more?”

  “I think I am awake for the day at this point,” Sandy replies.

  “Breakfast it is then,” she said walking over to the fridge, pulling some eggs and bacon out.

  Sandy smiles to herself, knowing now why Jezebel always cooks for her, it is how she shows her love.

  As a succubus she is the perfect lay for any person in any mood, so while she can have sex with someone she loves and it can be an expression of love, Jezebel feels the need to do for her what she doesn’t do for just anyone.

  Getting over the early morning drama, they banter back and forth over breakfast, despite the joking they are not sure where to make their temporary move or who with.

  Most of the people they know live either in a dorm or in this apartment building. The former would be impossibly cramped, the latter ridiculous as a place to lay low as they would be in the same place.

  They decide to wait and see if Tony or Andy has any ideas for it, concluding if worse comes to worse they can crash in a dorm with Scott or maybe even Steve, at least for one night anyway.

  They both left for class, Jezebel walked Sandy to hers and then walked to her own. She didn’t run into any problems or police, she figured they wouldn’t attack where humans could see and possibly get hurt, or at least they weren’t desperate enough to yet.

  After the day of classes they went out to eat, avoiding going back to the apartment and anywhere else they would normally be expected. After dinner they headed over to Andy’s triple X theatre and went down to the basement.

  They quickly went over their day with Andy and wondered if he had any suggestions as a place to lay low when not at the college.

  Andy said, “Let me look into it, there are a lot of places close to the college, but we want it far enough away from the apartments you live at for it to make a difference. I might need a couple of days to work something out. Can you handle a couple of days stealing a couch from someone you know?”

  Jezebel nodded and sent Steve a text, she hadn’t seen him in about a week and although she didn’t want him as a boyfriend he was a nice guy, and gifted in certain areas.

  Jezebel got Steve’s reply text and the address, which wasn’t a dorm but a frat house.

  Jezebel snickered and showed Sandy the text which made her smile. Despite their earlier jokes, it seems they would be going to a frat house. This could get interesting.

  Sandy watched as Jezebel and Andy got set up with the dummies and started some hardcore training. She couldn’t see how they could fight like that so fast and still manipulate the flames to protect and attack the dummies.

  Sandy was enjoying watching Jezebel train, she is so beautiful, graceful and deadly, and she was hers. She felt something she never had before, a power, coming down the stairs. She turned to look and a middle aged Asian woman walked in and dominated the room, thrumming with power.

  The sparring stopped and Andy turned with a smile, “Cat, thank you for coming.” Turning toward Jezebel he introduced them and then turned to me smiling and said, “This is the baby Witch I was telling you about, her name is Sandy. Sandy this is Cat, a very powerful Witch and more importantly my good friend.”

  Cat smiled at that and said, “Well that was an introduction, Sandy come with me, what I will teach you will take you moments to understand but a lifetime to learn and apply.”

  She winked at Andy and said, “See you hon.” She then made a gesture tearing a hole in reality, opening a portal to a beach on some tropical island somewhere.

  Taking Sandy’s hand she reassured her by saying, “I’ll send you back in an hour, a stone room is no place for a Witch to learn, plus they need their space for sparring.”

  Jezebel watched in amazement as Sandy was led to an island paradise through a portal before it snapped shut.

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  Sandy smiled tentatively, a little nervous but excited at the same time. Cat brought her over to a log on the beach and they sat on it, enjoying the beautiful weather and the view of the crystal clear blue ocean.

  Cat turned to Sandy and said, “True Witches like us can do anything relating to nature, that is the simple truth of our existence.

  “What makes it complicated is gaining the understanding how to do things while not getting killed doing something stupid. Observe.”

  Cat stood up and pointed a finger at the clouds, a raw lightning bolt shot from her fingertip and up to the clouds.

  Cat sat back down and observed Sandy’s open mouthed astonishment.

  Cat said, “You would think we could go around shooting people with lighting, the truth is, despite what you just saw, in 99% of circumstances that would completely suck out your life force and kill you.” She paused a moment as Sandy absorbed what she just said then asked, “Tell me why?” It was closer to a demand than a question.

  Sandy pondered the question, what really makes lightning? Well the imbalance of positively charged and negatively charged exceeds the potential to make the air itself into a conductor of energy.

  Shooting a cloud, well, would be easy. Especially where lightning is ripe to happen anyway, all you would need to do is push that natural balance a little, however shooting another person with lightning would result in pushing the natural balance off by a lot and would require a lot more personal energy.

  Sandy gave her conclusions to Cat who smiled.

  Cat spoke, “Good, I do not like teaching morons. So the lesson is we can do anything with nature, but the bigger the change the more life force used which means a greater chance we are drained and die.

  “Here is a simple thing, one that will save your life. Never do everything in one shot, do it incrementally instead. This will protect you. Even if you decide to do something stupid like throw lightning, what you do is charge a few particles, then a few more, then a few more. Eventually you will tire out and stop trying the impossible instead of dying.

  “Do you understand? Instead of doing something directly you need to understand the process, break it into small and easy to do steps, this is critical! If you do it that way the chance of dying doing something stupid drops drastically.

  “Let’s try it with something besides lightning, in other words something you can actually do.”

  Cat pulled out a knife and stabbed the back of her hand. Sandy gasped and looked confused when she didn’t show any pain at all.

  Cat smiled at her expression and explained, “Nerves are part of nature, I am suppressing the messages from my hand to my brain, very easy, hardly any energy at all.

  “Now, as you can see I have a gouged hand, as a Witch, a master of nature, I can command my hand to heal, but as I said that is a bad idea, everything you do, break it down into parts, trust me it will save your life one day.”

  Cat patiently explains to her how to heal the blood vessels first, then destroy any bacteria, then fix the muscle, then the tendons, then knit the flesh together, then repair the skin one layer at a time. In essence, cut the energy expenditure into twelve separate steps instead of doing it all at once.

  Cat says, “Truthfully healing this stab would take hardly any energy at all, unless you were running on empty it wouldn’t kill you, however you need to use the same process for everything, get your mind trained to break things down to its components. If it is a habit you won’t easily fall into a fool
ish risk.

  “It’s much better that way, leaves out deciding what is dangerous and the chance you could be wrong, if you treat everything as dangerous you will be much safer.

  “Now, remind me why lightning would kill you?”

  Sandy replies, “Basically the electrical resistance of air is why it won’t work.”

  Cat smiles and says, “Good. Now watch this.”

  She gets up and walks over to a tree and touches it with her finger, the tree blackens as electricity is passed into the tree until it sets on fire which she puts out with the wave of a hand.

  “Tell me what I did,” Cat says.

  Sandy thinks for a few moments then answers, “You changed the energy potential between you and the tree, not enough to overcome the resistance of the air for lightning, but plenty high enough to overcome the resistance of your skin and the wood of the tree. Then when you touched it the balance was restored.”

  Cat says, “There you have it, nature is yours to command, your powers however will be based on what you can learn and understand.

  “For instance that portal I opened is done with naturally occurring forces and particles in the universe, but without understanding them you can open a portal into space, or 10 miles below ground, which would be bad.”

  Sandy couldn’t resist asking, “Is it possible to fly?” She had always had dreams of flying as a kid.

  Cat frowns, “You mean by defying gravity, which is a natural force?”

  Sandy sighs, “I guess not.”

  Cat frown deepens, “You give up to easily, no, you can’t defy a natural force, there is nothing saying you can’t create another natural force to oppose it though.

  “For instance, if I surround myself in a gravity field and then align it against the earth’s gravity.”

  Cat started to float upwards and said, “Then supposed I strengthen the gravity field in front of me.” She started to move forward, and then softly floated to the ground.

  “A lot of what we can do depends on how we think, was I flying? No, not in the traditional sense anyway. I was manipulating gravity to raise me off the ground then move me forward,” Cat concluded.