Masuk"Ooh, looks like we're getting there," Ratu said, letting go. Her body weight shifted forward, and he felt something else envelop the top of his dick. "Ngh, you're so big!"
He tried to mumble thanks, but his mouth was simply too full. Another spark left him, firing into Tink. Her hands were still on the base of his shaft while Ratu sank down onto him, and the fire in his belly came to life, hungrily spiraling out along his limbs.
Breathing deeply, he inhaled Tink's musky scent, his head swimming with the aroma. The pulse in his cock now matched the rhythm of his inner fire, and he clamped his hands down on Tink's thighs, holding her in place.
The magic within him surged, greedily lapping at the beautiful women above him. Where they were connected, he felt a momentary surge of energy, as if their sensuality fed his own inner flame. He thrust himself into Ratu, eliciting a gasp from the naga, and flicked his tongue along the edge of Tink's clit.
"Mmm... snake face make sparks..." Tink said between gasps.
"Oh yeah. You, nngh, have them too—oh!" Ratu's hips shuddered and she rode Mike hard, her hips slamming into his. "Oh yes, I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come, I'm gonna...OW!"
Tink had leaned forward, and the naga thrashed on his cock.
"You fucking bit me!" Ratu yelled, her hips slowing down.
"Husband have to wait, so snake face wait too." Tink leaned back. "Tink didn't bite hard, snake skin too soft."
"Oh really?" Ratu asked. "You think you're tough?"
"Goblin much tougher." Tink lifted off of Mike's face, allowing him to see Ratu. Her own fangs had descended, and a devilish grin had crossed her face. "Naga think she bite better than Tink?"
"Hey, play nice," Mike told them, but Tink moved down onto his belly and grabbed Ratu by the hair. She yanked the naga's head back and kissed her fully on the mouth. Ratu's hips gyrated while they were lip-locked, and then Tink broke the kiss, biting Ratu's lower lip.
"Oh, you really are a filthy little goblin, aren't you?" Ratu kissed her way down Tink's neck, then bit her on the shoulder. Tink grunted, then grabbed a handful of the naga's breasts.
"Snake girl give good bite," she muttered, licking along the naga's areolas. The sight had MIke hard as a rock, and he felt his orgasm building.
"Um, are you two fighting, or...?"
Tink bit Ratu's nipple, eliciting a hiss from her. Ratu stuck her hand between Tink's legs and fingered her ferociously, her hand elongating until it looked like a snake's tail in the shape of a cock.
"Ooh, clever snake." Tink leaned forward and bit Ratu on the neck, exposing her ass to Mike. With a devilish grin of his own, he grabbed the base of her tail with one hand and began pushing on her asshole with his thumb.
Tink let out a gasp, and Ratu giggled, her legs elongating and wrapping tightly around Mike. He could no longer move his legs, so tightly was he wrapped in her coils, but Ratu now acted as a large counterweight, allowing him to sit up and grab the goblin from behind. He slid one hand over her small breast, playing with her rock hard nipples and pushed forward with his other hand.
"Ahh!" Tink bucked her hips, and Ratu kissed Mike over Tink's shoulder. He cut his lip on one of her teeth, but didn't even mind when she squeezed and pulled him as deep inside of her as he could possibly go.
The magic sparks jumped back and forth between the three of them now, eliciting moans and gasps as they were connected by it. A large portion of it entered the naga, who then passed it back to Mike or into Tink with her fingers. Electrical sparks jumped off the goblin onto Mike and Ratu, causing them to flinch away with gasps of excitement.
When Ratu came, she arched her back and spread her hands wide, waves of heat rolling off of her and warming the room substantially. The sparks collected along her arms and face, dancing across her skin. Tink leaned into her, nibbling at the naga's breasts and grabbing her hips to push her down on Mike's cock.
"Stupid snake hurry up," she muttered, then used her fingers to rub at Ratu's swollen clit. The naga flinched and let out a laugh before moving backward.
"Okay, enough already." Ratu let out a chuckle and pushed off of his cock, moving backwards. "It's your turn."
"About time." Tink turned to face Mike and grabbed the top of his shaft. "Tink wait too long for—" her eyes rolled up in her head when she sat down, a line of magical current suddenly connecting them. Her passage was extremely tight, squeezing down on his cock with enormous pressure.
"Oh no you don't, keep going." Ratu placed her hands on Tink and pushed her down.
MIke let out a groan, his magic now cascading up and down his spine. With every pulse of fire and electricity through his body, he could feel himself growing lighter, his muscles tensing and then relaxing. Tink rode him hard for several minutes, his cock never going farther than two thirds of the way in. The room was full of her high pitched cries, and the space between them had filled itself with sparks that crept across all three of them.
Panting, Tink let out a cry and tried to jam herself down onto him. Ratu had grabbed the goblin's breasts from behind and was now lasciviously licking her neck, and the pressure was simply too much for him any longer. His magic expanded throughout his body, the sparks causing everyone's hair to stand on end, and then raced down his body towards his groin.
When he shot his load inside of her, he let out a long cry. Sparks crawled onto Tink's skin, making her entire body buck back and forth. She reached over her shoulder and grabbed Ratu's hair, yanking her face forward far enough for their lips to meet, and Ratu's eyes went wide when the magic flooded into her as well.
Meaning that somewhere, Amir was still alive. Or his soul was, at least."Well, they shouldn't be hassling you now..." her words trailed off when a dark figure appeared near the entry, walking cautiously between the lions, hands held up in peace."I got this." Mike walked around her, the activity in the yard coming to a halt. Mike set his coffee on the end of the railing and moved with confidence, feeling the magic awaken inside of him just a little. The lions turned their heads to watch the newcomer, just waiting to sense hostile magic and spring into action.The hooded figure stopped, gazing across the yard with apprehension. It took Mike much longer to reach her than it would have a week ago, and when he drew near, the figure drew back its hood."Elizabeth, right?" Mike's tone was cold, his voice carrying extra strength."Mr. Radley." She looked across the yard, her eyes wide as she saw the centaurs lift up spears and bows that they had set nearby."Can I help you?" he asked, letti
Beth stepped through the front door in just a long shirt and flip-flops. She placed her hands on the recently repaired railing and took a deep sniff through her nose."The new garden smells so nice," she said, gesturing at the wall of vegetation that now separated them from the sundial. "Has Zel identified all the flowers yet?""Nope." The garden in the front of the house was new. On the day Zel had slowly ushered the exiled centaurs into the greenhouse, the front yard had expanded like a balloon with a hedge maze that sprouted overnight, the sundial sitting at its center. His front yard was now larger than an acre.The backyard was now several acres of garden starting at the fountain and ending at the wrought-iron gate at the back. He had looked up a satellite image of the place and saw that the picture from almost seven years ago somehow agreed, a perfect example of the Mandela Effect in action. The inside of the house was still the same, to the best of his knowledge, and Tink bemoa
Mike laughed. "Self manipulation is the hardest then?""For mortals? Yes." She flickered beneath him, quickly transforming into Naia, then Beth, and eventually several different women before becoming herself once more. The entire time, her hand-mouth kept sucking him, his orgasm slowly building. "I am not bound by such restrictions.""I far prefer you as yourself, to be honest." He pushed a lock of black and red hair away from her forehead."I don't even know who I really am." She stopped stroking him, her eyes suddenly far away. "Or rather, who I want to be.""It's something we can both work on." He kissed her, and she melted against him, her hand now stroking him with a sense of urgency. He pushed his fingers into her, willing them to become thicker and harder. She gasped, her face turning bright red and a fiery halo forming above her horns."Fuck... fuck... FUCK!" Her eyes burst into flame and the sand around them caught on fire. The succubus arched her back, toppling Mike off of t
She pulled her mouth away. "Maybe you're feeling a little nostalgic, too. It feels like we're on a third date or something.""Do you have to workout to stay this fit, or do you just get to be this sexy all the time?" He traced a finger along her ribs, and she laughed."I'm always this sexy." She pushed him on his back and tried to mount him, but he pulled her down and rolled her onto her back."Not so fast, hellspawn." He leaned in to kiss her, pinning her hands together above her head. She bit his lip playfully, and let out a laugh when he bit her back."I never took you for a biter, Romeo.""You should meet my wife sometime."Lily frowned. "Who? Oh, right. The goblin." She smirked at him and turned her head to the side, exposing her neck. "Bite away, I suppose."He obliged, nibbling at the sensitive flesh of her neck, then licked the skin along her jawline. She made happy sounds beneath him, arching her back to give him better access to her collarbone. He kissed his way down her che
"Asshole." She pushed him, and he fell back into a chair that he hadn't seen. The thick straps pushed against his back, and he saw that they were sitting at the edge of the ocean, an endless expanse facing them."Where's the house?" Mike asked."Behind you." She answered.He turned around to see it behind them on a cliff, the sun reflecting off its windows. "Interesting.""Yeah, well, I'm not a super big fan of it. I'm quite the sore loser." She waved her hand and another beach chair appeared. She settled into it and a servant appeared, a man with a blank face. He handed them a pair of drinks and then vanished."Was that...?""One of my captured souls? Yep.""I'm not certain I approve.""Nobody cares if you approve." Lily sipped at her drink. "Even if I wanted to, I couldn't let them go. They're a part of me now, a stain on my essence that can never be scrubbed free. But, if it makes you feel any better, my tastes have changed.""How so?""Some people deserve it." Her face darkened in
Lost in his thoughts, he found himself staring at a crack in the plaster above. Perhaps he had seen it every night, but he couldn't help but wonder if it had always been there. The house was always changing, manipulating their memories and its blueprints, working its way towards some eventual... something. The house and its occupants were part of a game, apparently, but to what end? It had already gone through some changes this week alone, changes that boggled his mind.Yawning, he wondered what it would be like if he could see them all, the people of the house, laid out like game pieces. He thought about the strange garden from his vision, then blushed at the memory of masturbating as the house. Fighting the urge to fall asleep, he tried to slip into that space once again, to see if he could gain any more information.The effort this time was minimal, and his consciousness rapidly shifted perspectives, the room around him bending like metal and then melting into the ground. He stood







