LOGIN"Interesting how it overlaps with Samhain, isn't it? You'll find that so many cultures have celebrations that line up like that for a reason. The pagans were pretty good about noticing those things, they've always been in touch with the world and its inner workings. The Catholic church pretty much stole most of their holidays, because the only things they want to touch are money and little boys."
"Harsh," he muttered.
"Truer than you think. Remember, never trust a man who claims to be noble. Judge him instead by his actions." Her hands had moved low enough that she could tease the tip of his cock with the edge of her fingernail.
"You sound oddly philosophical," he told her. "Did you eat someone nice, or are you done playing hard to get."
"Hmmph." She pressed her face into his neck. "If you're gonna be a dick, I can always just walk home. If you're lucky, I won't accidentally show a horde of demons through your backdoor."
"Yeah, well, last time you brought something through my backdoor, it started off scary and ended up being enjoyable."
He heard a slight hitch in her voice, followed by a chuckle. Her hand moved lower and she pinched the fabric of his jeans just hard enough to capture the head of his cock between her fingers.
"Now you're making me blush, Romeo," she said. "I wasn't aware that you ever thought about that."
"We spend so much time in the Dreamscape that I think about it a lot. Those first few days of confusion, that bet that you lost." He grinned at the memory. "I've gained a newfound perspective on life this month. Probably growing as a person."
"You speak like a man who knows what he wants, but I sometimes wonder; do you know what you want?" With one fluid motion, she had undone the button on his pants, exposing his cock to the outside world. She was stroking him from behind, and he closed his eyes at the sudden rush of pleasure that moved through him.
"Uh, Lily, I'm not sure—"
"Oh, it's fine, she's not going to eat you. Remember, she's an animal. Worst case scenario, pretend like you're marking her as your property." Lily's other hand found the base of his cock and moved past to stroke his balls. "But let's talk more about you. I know you're attracted to Beth, I've been inside your head, remember?"
"Um..." He had no idea what to say. What was Lily trying to do to him? He was supposed to be tracking wayward spirits in the Underworld, but now she was messing with his dick and talking about Beth.
"You know, I could do this better if you moved the backpack." She took it off his shoulders and transferred it to hers. "There doesn't seem to be a lot in here. What did you pack?"
"Mostly sandwiches," he replied.
"Really? Off to fight the queen of the faeries and you packed sandwiches?"
"Nope. Sofia packed them for me. This way, I don't end up starving to death while getting there." He was distracted when another orb shot by him and Cerberus changed direction once again.
"Oh, Romeo, what am I going to do with you?" Her hands found his cock once more. "Oh. Right. Beth."
"I don't really know how I feel about her," he said. "Being a hundred percent honest, I feel an attraction, but I'm not sure why. I'm literally surrounded by exotic women of all shapes and sizes, have sex on a daily basis with many of them, and know that Beth is far more interested in men who are more...legendary, if you catch my drift."
"Maybe you like her for her brain?"
He thought about it. Beth was very intelligent, but did she really compare to others? Ratu had the wisdom of centuries, Tink could fix anything, and Zel was like a walking pharmacy. Any aspect of Beth taken individually paled in comparison to someone else, but whenever she was near, he felt his old lack of confidence come up.
"Maybe I like her for her," he replied. "She's like the female version of me, tossed into a crazy place with—" he grunted as a wave of pleasure shot up his spine, then watched as a series of sparkling lights moved between the trees up ahead. "With monsters. She has taken the whole thing in stride, so I would have to say it's her confidence, or maybe her capability, who knows?"
"Interesting. Is that confidence enough?" Lily's tail slithered into view, then moved up his leg until the tip of it hovered over his dick. "What about me? Are you attracted to my confidence?"
"Okay, I know for a fact that won't fit in there," he told her.
"You worry too much," she whispered, and then the tip of her tail opened up, creating a wet sleeve which enveloped the top of his cock.
He gasped in response as a sensation like a sucking mouth worked the tip of his penis. Her hands and tail worked in unison, sending warm waves of pleasure up and down his legs.
"You didn't answer the question," she told him.
"Your confidence is unnerving," he said, then leaned against her. "Don't take this the wrong way, but it scares me sometimes. Not because I think you shouldn't be confident, but because I worry you'll do something to get hurt someday."
Cerberus paused, then looked back at the two of them.
"Mind your own business, bitch," Lily snapped.
Cerberus growled, but resumed their walk. Every time Mike felt like he was getting close, Lily backed down her ministrations and asked him another question, or squeezed the base of his cock to chase away his orgasm. Tiny little sparks danced all along his stomach and thighs, and occasionally along Lily's tail. Most of the questions were casual, some were serious, and he noticed that the frequency of passing spirits was increasing, but he wasn't exactly paying attention to the shifting scenery.
"Um...wait?""Before that!" He grabbed onto her arms with his hands, his thoughts now buzzing about loudly in his head."That you could lean on me.""Lean, lean, Mandragora..."On the night that the Mandragora had eaten Sarah, it had handed over a hiking staff. At the time, he had been injured, and had figured that the staff had been given to him to help him limp home.But what if it wasn't?He ran out of the office, leaving a bewildered Beth behind. In the living room, Reggie sat on the new living room table, engrossed in a game of Checkers with Jenny. The rat king looked up to watch Mike run through, allowing Jenny to shift two of her pieces unnoticed.Mike ran down the hall to the back door, then shoved the door open hard enough that the door bounced off the siding of the house, eliciting a shriek of rage from Tink, who was currently working on a new dresser for Beth."Lover?" Naia called to him with concern in her voice as he sprinted to the greenhouse.The day after he had return
"Here, let me get it." Beth walked past him to where the tea kettle was. He handed over the cup that had contained the spider, and she poured in some tea. He couldn't help but notice that she was wearing a white dress with red spots on it that hugged her stomach and butt, then flared out dramatically just under her thighs. The last week had been so busy with home repairs that he had barely seen her except at meals."Thank you." He took the cup from her and sipped it, the sweet aroma of chamomile flooding his sinuses."You're welcome." Beth sat down on the edge of the desk again. "I feel like I haven't seen you.""It's been busy," he replied. Was Beth wearing perfume? He couldn't tell if it was the chamomile or her, but he caught the occasional whiff of something pleasant. "Between fixing everything, buying new computers. That police thing where they came looking for Marco."Apparently after being reported missing, police had done a welfare check on Marco and had discovered the ramblin
"I appreciate it. I appreciate you." Her shimmering brown eyes found his. "Look, if you don't find it, I just want to let you know that I don't blame you. I don't want you to blame yourself, either. Real life isn't like books, and that's okay. Not everybody gets a happy ending.""Amymone, I—" He had no idea how he intended to finish the statement, and the dryad was now suddenly interested in the book she had been holding. How many years would she be stuck here, waiting to fade into nothingness? It was a problem with no good solution."Mike?" Yuki stood just inside the backdoor. Her head was turned away, as if hiding her face. "Can we go home?""Yeah, c'mon."He bid Amymone farewell again and escorted Yuki to the front yard where Cerberus waited. The ride home was largely silent, though between the random howls of wandering demons, he could hear the faint sound of sobbing from Yuki.Once home, Cerberus turned into their human form and followed them through the gate. A chain formed arou
Mike stood outside of the master bedroom of the Underworld home. Inside, Emily was wailing in agony, a sound that raised goosebumps all along his arms.However, his attention was on Yuki, who stood across from him drying her eyes for the fourth time in ten minutes. Cecilia hovered alongside them, her hands clasped together over the soul fragment that Sulyvahn had given her. If not for the dullahan's quick thinking, it would have been snatched up by the demons that now roamed around the Underworld in packs. After the tower had been taken down, the souls that had been trapped there by the shadow had essentially created a feeding ground for the demons. Apparently word had gotten out, and if not for Cerberus, the Underworld would be impossible for them to traverse."I'm sorry." Yuki apologized for what must have been the hundredth time. Her eyes were red from crying, and she kept wiping the tears away with the edges of her robe. "I'm trying really hard to hold it together.""I know. We've
And no matter where they went, Queztalli had assured Dana that another agreement could be made with the resident thunderbird. It was frustrating to realize all of this time that the fluctuating electrical fields inside of the greenhouse had been caused by a mythical being with territorial issues, but Quetzalli had smoothed things over between them. As long as a suitable offering was made by the centaurs, the thunderbird would give them a full day of clear skies to do their surveillance.Dana plopped down on Tick Tock, who was currently a chair. The mimic shifted slightly, allowing her to recline a bit. Lying there in wait, she stared up at the ceiling of the yurt and let her thoughts drift to Quetzalli.Ever since the night everything had gone crazy, Quetzalli had moved into Dana's room. The dragon had developed a fascination with sex, and was always eager to assist Dana after her feedings. For a bit, Dana had been concerned that Quetzalli had somehow fallen for her. Even if she wasn'
"They can't use nails," the queen informed them. "You'll need to do that part."Tink shrieked with joy and ran at the house wielding her hammer. Tools were quickly gathered up as the centaurs joined in as well, everyone helping to hammer the home back together. Up on the roof, Abella was using her thumb to shove nails into place, and Kisa ran along the edge with a small hammer of her own.The porch was rebuilt in an hour, the roof in two. Where the home had sagged, it was now shored up, and except for the lack of a paint job, it looked as good as new once more. The queen had created a forge made out of clay, and tiny creatures that looked like motes of ash now churned out glass for the windows. The yard was being tilled by gnomes and creatures that looked like flowers, all of whom were being eagerly assisted by some very excited centaurs.The sun was halfway down toward the horizon when the job was finished. The magical trees had been used up completely, and the hedge maze had been re







