Rebirth of the Nephilim

“She’s smitten with you,” Aila casually pointed out as the group of them walked back to their inn. “I’d even go so far as to say she’s deeply infatuated.”

“Can you blame her? I am pretty hot,” Syd said, fully aware of the narcissism of the statement.

“Your egotism is not your most attractive feature,” Aila shook her head, a small smile playing on her lips.

All three of Jadis shrugged with palms raised upwards dramatically.

“No, my face and body are my most attractive features,” Dys countered. “I thought we just established this, didn’t we?”

“Incorrigible,” Aila stifled a laugh.

“True,” Jay agreed without looking back from her position leading at the front. “But we’re also irresistible, apparently.”

“We didn’t make you uncomfortable or anything, did we?” Dys asked after a moment, looking at Aila from her position to her right. “We kind of just fell into the flirting thing there at the bathhouse, but if you don’t like it, we won’t go any further or do it again.”

Aila mulled the question over for a few seconds before shaking her head and smiling up at Dys.

“No, it’s fine. We talked about this already. I didn’t think we’d run into someone interested quite so soon but, yes. It’s fine.” She reached ahead and flicked Jay’s ass in front of her, making Jay jump despite Jadis seeing it coming. “Besides, it’s not a bad thing. If Eir can be trusted, and she seems like she can be, she could do the empowerment ritual with us. It’d be another big jump in power for us both.”

Jadis wasn’t quite so sure about Eir being trustworthy, at least not completely. She had no doubt that the cleric had zero hostile intentions, but what was her loyalty to the temple and the high priest? Did she have some other hidden agenda, or was she a true innocent that was only being maneuvered by a higher power for their own purposes? If she was a pawn, did that excuse her from any repercussions that resulted from being used, willfully or otherwise? It was hard to say.

“We’ll see where that goes, I guess,” Jay said, dismissing Eir from her thoughts for the moment. “We’ve got a more immediate ritual to recharge tonight. I hope you’re ready to finish what you started in the pool.”

“What I started?” Aila asked incredulously. “I seem to recall you perverts being the ones to start groping me in the water while a temple priest was sitting right next to us.”

“You must be misremembering,” Syd said dismissively. “We’re the irresistible ones, remember? You just can’t keep your hands off of us.”

Aila slapped Jay’s ass hard, drawing a purposefully exaggerated gasp from the giant.

“Kind of reinforcing our point there, Blue,” Dys said in a singsong tone.

“Keep it up,” Syd said through a grin. “We like it rough. Bold of you to make those kinds of moves when we’ve got an audience, though.”

The redhead’s blue eyes went wide as she remembered that they were, indeed, still on a public road. While it was late and the streets were empty, there were still two guards trailing them at a distance, shadowing their movements on the orders of the magistrate.

Aila’s face flushed and her movements stiffened as she continued the walk back to the inn. Jadis didn’t prod her companion further, though she found it hard to resist the temptation to tease the normally extremely reserved woman about her playful public lapse.

She didn’t have to resist long as they arrived at the inn only a minute or two later. Once they’d made their way up the stairs and into their shared room, Jadis didn’t waste any time. She’d done her very best to play it cool but ever since she’d seen Aila undressed and with water cascading over her beautiful body, Jadis had been internally aching with barely constrained lust. The touches in the bathhouse hot pool had stirred the fire in her and now that they were alone, she was going to unleash the flame.

In one swift movement, Syd had grasped hold of Aila’s waist and lifted her up, pressing her against the wall as she brought the wide-eyed arcanist’s face level with her own.

“I want you,” she said bluntly, locking gazes with her companion.

“Don’t you want to know about my new skills first?” Aila asked, a little breathless, eyes dilating. Her hands travelled up Syd’s arms, caressing the sculpted biceps under the thin tunic.

“Not really,” Syd murmured as she planted her lips on the side of Aila’s neck and sucked gently. “I want you first, second, and third.”

Movements behind Syd illustrated exactly what Jadis meant by the statement to Aila. Jay and Dys had removed their clothing, their bodies bare and standing at full attention as they watched the redhead with hungry eyes.

“Get me a potion out of my bag first?” Aila asked, one finger pointing to where her things were piled at the desk.

Jadis didn’t bother looking. Nothing over there was of any interest to her at the moment, not even the watching eye of the demon hatchling in its jar.

“Don’t need it,” Syd said succinctly as she kissed her way up Aila’s jaw to capture her lips in a deep kiss.

Aila broke away from Syd’s lips to give her an admonishing look.

“I don’t think I’m fertile at this time of the moon but I’m not far away either. I don’t want to risk it,” she said with a little frown.

Syd did her best to kiss the frown away, succeeding after a few seconds of effort.

“We don’t need it because of our newest skill,” Jay said from Aila’s left, her hand slipping around to palm her ass and hold her up as Syd’s hands started pulling the redhead’s tunic off.

“We can choose to fire blanks,” Dys said from Aila’s right, grabbing hold of her leg under the knee. “That is, we can choose to not be fertile,” she amended her explanation, realizing that the native-born Oros-ling probably wouldn’t understand the first phrase.

“We could fuck you, Eir, ourselves, or anyone and not have to worry about anything unwanted happening,” Syd added after briefly coming up for air.

“Oh,” was all Aila got out before Syd recaptured her lips.

From there Aila made no resistance as the three of Jadis stripped her completely. As Jadis did so, she rained hungry kisses, nibbles, and licks all across her companion’s sweet-tasting skin, lavishing every inch of flesh she exposed with the proper attention it deserved.

When Syd broke away again so she could get her own clothes off, Aila spoke up to make a request.

“Can I watch that, what you said?”

“What did I say?” Jay asked, pulling away from where she was suckling on Aila’s breast.

“Could I watch you. You and yourselves. Together.”

Jadis paused in her worship of her beautiful friend, all three sets of eyes gazing intently at Aila. The redhead’s face blushed to such an extreme degree she looked like she was trying to do her best impression of the elven priestess.

“Forget I said anything,” Aila grimaced, her hands leaving Syd to cover her face. “Just forget it!”

“Did you just ask if you can watch me fuck myself?” Dys asked, unable to hide the delight in her voice.

“I knew there was a wicked fucking pervert in there!” Jay said laughing, kissing Aila on the cheek tenderly.

“Don’t you worry,” Dys continued. “We’ll give you the best fucking show we can.”

“And the best seat in the house,” Syd finished, finally just as naked as everyone else in the room.

Pulling her away from the wall, Syd carried Aila over to the nest of blankets and pillows they used in lieu of a bed. Sitting down against the wall, she put Aila in her lap, her turgid member sticking straight up into the air from between Aila’s thighs. Said thighs wrapped around Syd’s cock as her legs squeezed together, pressing her heat up against the throbbing shaft.

“You don’t mind?” Aila asked huskily, her hands reaching out to stroke up and down Syd’s marble pillar.

“Who do you think I’ve been fucking before I met you?” Jay pointed out, her violet eyes molten with lust.

Aila didn’t have much of a comeback to that bit of data.

“How do you want me to take me?” Syd whispered in Aila’s ear, hands wandering across her stomach and breasts.

Gulping audibly, the redhead groaned out her response.

“So I can see it go in.”

Dys stepped forward, feet on either side of Syd’s outstretched legs, towering over Aila.

“See what go in where?” She teased, a drop of her precum falling off the tip of her dick to land on Aila’s head.

“I want to see your cock go in your pussy,” Aila practically growled out, her legs squeezing hard together around Syd.

“Say the magic word,” Jay spoke from behind Dys, her thick cockhead already sliding between Dys’ legs, barely touching the hot core dripping with lust there.

“What magic word?” Aila asked, her heated gaze growing muddied with some momentary confusion.

“Say ‘Please,’” all three of Jadis demanded at once.

Aila’s expression cleared up and Jadis could practically see the naughty thoughts grow and blossom in her companion’s mind as she processed the instruction. After a moment, Aila firmly grasped hold of Syd’s member and brought it closer to her. Tenderly she planted a sensual kiss on the wet tip of her cockhead. As she pulled back slightly, eyes going up to the giants looming before her, she innocently whispered one word.

“Please?”

Fucking hell but Jadis was primed to come just from the way Aila had spoke that simple one-syllable word.

Jay pressed forward, forcing her cock into Dys’ tight cunt, splitting her open in a steady invasion that saw inch after inch plunge deeper and deeper. Jadis shivered all over at the feeling of penetrating and being penetrated, a delicious sensation that had no other comparison in her mind. Grasping hold of Dys’ hips, Jay shoved all the way in with one smooth unstoppable motion, burying herself to the hilt in her other self, punctuating the act with a slap of her pelvis against Dys’ taut ass.

“Shit,” Dys moaned out, one hand grasping at Jay’s hair over her shoulder, the other gripping tightly around the base of her pulsing shaft. “Fuck me I’m big.”

A strangled laugh came out of Aila at the exclamation. Her legs were moving up and down now, rubbing her heated sex desperately against Syd. Her hands had not left Syd’s member either. She absently pulled and tugged at her cock, rubbing the copious amounts of lubrication pouring from the tip down the great length of the shaft.

“By Valtar, how’d you ever fit that in me?” Aila asked in awe, watching the lewd degeneracy being performed right before her eyes, especially for her.

“Magic and effort,” Syd purred hotly in Aila’s ear. “And don’t worry. We will all be stuffing you silly. Just think of this as your pre-dinner show.”

With that, Jay pulled back, withdrawing what had to be close to a foot of her length out of Dys. Just as much, if not more, was still left within, but the amount withdrawn was more than enough. Jerking forward, Jay thrusted back in, a meaty smack resounding in the stone-walled room.

One thrust turned into two, then ten, then many more as Jay set about the task of thoroughly fucking her own pussy. She couldn’t help but groan as she did so, nor did she want to suppress the sounds of pleasure she was pulling from her own lips. Aila added her own sweet sounds to the lewd song Jadis was weaving, grinding her slit harder and harder against Syd’s aching erection. Combined with the sound of Jay’s groin slapping against her ass and the squelch of her dripping snatch being roughly stuffed over and over, the licentious noises the women moaned out created a symphony of sex.

It didn’t take long for Jadis to reach her climax, the tightness in her core reaching critical mass faster than any time before, spurred on by both the intensely erotic sight of seeing Aila grind and pleasure her pussy against Syd’s shaft, and from the thought that she was doing so because she was turned on by watching Jadis screw herself. With a barely constrained shout of relief, Dys spurted her first thick load, the white rope of cum arching over Aila and Syd to splatter against the wall. With her next shot she just barely had the presence of mind to angle her cock down, her next spurt painting Syd’s face with sticky cream, with her third shot pasting Aila’s.

Jay came at almost the same time, the squeeze of Dys’ tight tunnel as she climaxed making it impossible for her to hold off longer. Her seed flooded her double’s pussy, filling her womb in seconds as pulse after pulse inside her echoed what Dys was doing to her enraptured audience. Soon cum was pouring out from around Jay’s dick as she came, the white spunk having nowhere else to go. It dripped and splatted onto Syd and Aila’s legs below, covering them in their sticky bath.

Eventually Jay and Dys came down from their peaks, their members no less hard and hardly satiated, but at least done for the moment.

From her position on Syd’s lap, Aila wiped a white string of cum from her brow where it had dripped across her eye. Without hesitation she stuck the glazed digit into her mouth and sucked greedily, adding a little hum of delight at the end that sent an electrical thrill through Jadis.

“Enjoy the show?” Jay asked, her cock still buried in Dys, arms wrapped around her other self’s waist, chin on her shoulder.

“Yes,” Aila answered, her legs still rubbing her unsatisfied sex against Syd. “And the meal, too. It proved one of my new skills worked.

“Which skill?” Syd asked as she swallowed around a dry throat. She hadn’t come yet, somehow, but with the way Aila was still grinding against her while sliding her fingers all around the crown of her cock it was becoming almost impossible to hold back.

“The one that lets me recover magic power by consuming your seed.”

Syd came a moment after the depraved statement processed through her mind.