0 comments/ 19914 views/ 5 favorites The Ravens Ch. 01 By: Buzzboy The Ravens #1- Siege at Mermaid Beach 10:45 am Mermaid Beach Island Nation of Xenobia Looking to the Indian Ocean on a clear sunny afternoon, Vanessa Vander, a 5'9, 34-24-34 woman in her early thirties with long wavy dark brown hair, walks naked on the sandy grounds of the clothing-optional Mermaid Beach wearing only her sunglasses and a layer of sun tan oil on her entire body. The tanned and toned muscular features of tall blond naked man is immediately noticed by Vanessa as he runs and dives into the calm waves of the water. After a week of grading papers, Vanessa begins to welcome the pleasant distractions the beach offers as she discreetly observes the nude Adonis swimming further outward. She hopes he doesn't swim to far and risk drowning, but quickly foresees it as an opportunity to play lifeguard for him. Sudden yelling nearby rudely interrupted further thought of this scenario. "Get lost, you creep." Yells a female voice. Vanessa turns his sight to the source of the yelling and sees from a short distance four young naked girls on a beach blanket defensively covering themselves as they are blatantly ogled through the camcorder of a man in his early twenties in blue running shorts and white sneakers. And I was hoping an uneventful day. Vanessa thinks as she walks over. As Vanessa gets closer, she recognizes some of the girls from her class. The man with the camcorder continues to view and record the naked students despite their obvious objection. "Turn that camera off, asshole." Demands a mocha-skinned 18 year-old girl, furiously throwing aside her towel as she stands up. "Yeah, show those tits, babe." Cheers the cameraman as if he is oblivious to her distain. "Tracy, what's going on?" Vanessa asks as she nears her student. In response, the cameraman turns the camcorder to Vanessa, centering on her oil-covered breasts. "Hey, Professor Vander." Tracy greets. "We're just minding our own business when this asshole starts filming us." "What?" The cameraman questions with a near hostel attitude. "You have no problem walking around bare-ass naked for everyone to see." "Maybe it's your people skills." Vanessa suggests, tossing aside her sunglasses as she walks to the cameraman. "Now turn that off." The cameraman takes a few steps back from Vanessa, lowering the camcorder to her recently shaved vagina. "Come on, show me your ass." Frustrated by the further objectifying, Vanessa grabs the camcorder and tries to pull it away. "Let go, bitch." Orders the cameraman. "I think you should let go." Vanessa advises. "Hey, asshole." Tracy calls to the cameraman as she takes a few steps back. "I'd listen to her." "What are you gonna do, bitch?" spats the cameraman. Vanessa only replies with a small smile. Still struggling to retrieve his camcorder the cameraman, Ted Kenmore from Anaheim, California, notices the unusual and rapid increase of heat from Vanessa. Then to his shock he sees flames to take form on Vanessa entire body, causing him to let go of the camcorder to back away. The fire emanating from Vanessa's body suddenly intensifies, Ted falls backwards on the sand by this. Looking up, he sees the woman who a minute ago thought was another naked woman waiting for her inhibitions to recorded for his friends to appreciate now standing consumed in fire with her hair now pitch black flowing from the waves of heat. "Oh, shit!" says the shocked cameraman. "You're Fire Angel!" In a few seconds, the flames dissipate, returning Vanessa to her human appearance. She tosses the smoldering lump of plastic between the cameraman's legs. "You fucking bitch!" yells Ted. "Why the fuck did you have to do that?" "Vanessa." A familiar female voice calls. Vanessa looks to the direction of the voice, upwards. Looking up to the sky, she sees an unclothed 5'7, 35-24-33 Asian female with black shoulder-length hair in her early twenties descent towards her, carried through the air by white feathered wings. Gracefully landing on her feet, Isha Hoang a.k.a. Nightingale walks to her naked colleague. "I saw you flame up." Says Isha. "Anything wrong?" "That bitch melted my camera." Yells Ted. "Take your camera and go or I'll burn your shorts off." Orders Vanessa. "Yeah, you'd like to see what I got under this, don't ya?" boosts Ted as he stands up. "Fine then, show us." Dares Isha walking to the man in blue shorts. "I mean Delilah made this is a nude beach so people would have a place to shed their inhibitions." Isha stops in front of Ted with a stern look. "So why don't you get naked with the rest of us and show us what you got." "Yeah, you mean that?" eagerly asks Ted. "Yeah." Answers Isha. "Or you could leave with some dignity because I don't think your package will be impressive enough. But if it is, then you would have gotten rid of those shorts as soon as you got here." Ted pauses for a few seconds as he processes Isha's statement, which takes while longer than most men. "Fuck this." He says and walks pass Isha. "I should've figured it was a waste of time going to an island run by women." "Well, if you're not pleased with your stay in Xenobia, complain to Delilah." Says Vanessa. ******To be free from the distractions of nude bodies running around her, Cassie Sawyer, a 5'3 nineteen year-old girl with her light brown hair tied back sits at the shady back of the Mermaid's Smoothie Shack to focus on reading her paperback book while sucking back her banana smoothie. Being in a nearly isolated spot, Cassie feels less self-conscious as she did when she sat at the front of the shack in her baggy denim overalls and pink t-shirt. "Hey, Cassie." Cassie looks up from her book to see Vanessa and Isha walking to her. "Oh, hey." Cassie softly replies. "What are you doing way back here?" asks Isha. "The sun and fun is over there." "I'm good." Assures Cassie. "I just wanted to catch up on my reading without any distractions." "You read in a library, you swim at a beach." States Isha in a subtly harsh tone. "Oh, well I have a swimsuit underneath if it gets hot." Says Cassie. "Cassie, it's a nude beach." Isha strongly states. "You don't..." Vanessa quickly rises to her hand in a stopping gesture to Isha. "Listen, Cassie, we're going to get some lunch in about an hour." Says Vanessa. "We'll meet here, okay?" "Sure." Answers Cassie. "Vanessa, shouldn't you have some sunscreen on?" "Shit, I must has burned it all off." Says Vanessa, looking down her nude body. Cassie watches Vanessa and Isha walk back to the beach and admires how bold and confident are to be naked in public and act so causal about it. She wonders if she made the right decision to join Delilah's super-team, the Ravens. The university scholarship Delilah offered was too good to past up but in the past month of working and living with them, Cassie begins to wonder if she can truly fit in with them. Then Cassie reminds herself it's not her they wanted, but her alter ego. "Why were you being like that to Cassie?" asks Vanessa. "I was just trying to tell her she didn't need to bring a swimsuit." Explains Isha. "Well, obviously she's shy." Says Vanessa. "It wasn't easy getting her to come with us." "Why did you?" asks Isha. "I couldn't leave her at the apartment." Retorts Vanessa. "And besides, there was a time you wouldn't even show your wings in public, let alone your body." Isha looks to Vanessa with offence, thinking Vanessa had no right to remind her of her stifling childhood to compare her with Cassie. Even if she's right. The two nude super-women are nearing the ocean waters, Vanessa continues walking until she is up to her knees in water, she looks behind her and sees Isha standing with the wet sand beneath her feet. "You coming?" invites Vanessa. "Why swim?" smiles Isha, as her wings flaps, slowly lifting her off the sand. "When you can fly." "So it okay to fly instead of swim in a nude beach?" asks Vanessa, in effort to contradict Isha's rules of proper nude beach conduct. "Swimming in the buff is a great liberating feeling." Isha explains. "But when you're flying through the air with miles of open space all around you, that's a whole new level." "Really?" asks Vanessa. "Yeah." Answers Isha, ascending higher and higher. "But it helps not to be on fire." Vanessa watches the airborne Isha soar over her and continues to climb higher above the ocean to the sun-filled sky. She continues observing her winged friend until her sights catches the blond Adonis she admired earlier. Vanessa notices how he seems able to swim without any problem. So much her rescue attempt. But as a member of the Ravens, it's her duty to protect the people of Xenobia and it would prudent for her to swim over and inquires for any assistance. Maybe he'll want to be rescued. ****** Isha feels the cool winds on her skin as she reaches higher in the sky until the ocean below her seems so far away. She closes her eyes as she faces the sun and with one strong flap of her wings is flung even higher. Isha quickly folds her wings and spreads her limbs out. As the upward momentum continues, she feels the rays of the sun on her entire front, Isha saviors the sensation giving in her hug from the sun. Soon the momentum stops and gravity gently take hold of Isha. Keeping her wings folded, Isha falls backwards and begins to drops headfirst downward into a spiral dance. As the wind blows through her body, Isha thinks about what Vanessa said about how she treated Cassie and how she was one time like Cassie. As long as she could remember, Isha 's parents would tell her because of her wings, she had it hide them or she would bring shame to her family. She remembered the nights she would cry herself to sleep, thinking she could never have friends for the risk of being found out, or when her father told her no man would want her for a wife and will never have a family of her own. But it all changed when Delilah came into her life. Through Delilah's guidance, Isha learned to stop hating herself, starting accepting who she is. Everyday of happiness since then and everything she is now, Isha owes to the Matriarch Delilah. As her minds sets Isha to the present, she thinks that maybe Cassie isn't such a lost cause. With time and patience, Isha and Vanessa could help Cassie let go of her inhibitions and insecurities. Isha then contemplates what would be the first step for Cassie. I know. Isha opens her eyes. I'll get her laid. Seeing the ocean hurtling to her, Isha's wings spreads open and gracefully frees herself from gravity's hold and glides a few feet above the waves. Looking around to get her bearings, Isha spots what looks a boat in the distance. Isha considers it maybe a fishing boat. Curious enough to investigate, Isha flies to the fishing boat. As Isha gets closer, she figures the boat might be lost this far away from the island. If so, Isha is certain the fishermen abroad would not object to be guided back home, especially if it's by a naked woman with wings. Being somewhat of an exhibitionist, Isha finds that scenario pleasing. But then the boat seems too big for the fishing boats she's seen in Xenobia, also seems to be make from metal. RATTTATATATATATATATATAT!! Suddenly, Isha realizes she under gunfire, hearing bullets fly passed her. Not wasting time to be graceful, she flies upward as fast as she can to get out of the line of fire. Isha looks downs and sees what she thought was a fishing boat is actually an armed warship. Continuing to ascend further up, she sees five warships, now all of them firing at her. As fast as her wings will take her, Isha flies away from the attacking warships and makes her flight back to Xenobia. She has to get back to the beach, to warn Delilah and the others. ****** Being leader to the people of Xenobia, Matriarch Delilah, a beautiful 5'11, 34-24-34 woman with ash blond hair tied back, deals with the many problems that occurs. In the past month, she had to settle trade disputes with Mauritius, extensively research new ways to expand the education budget and although the week, she had individual meetings with each member of the chamber of commerce with a proposal that would increase tourism in Xenobia, which each needs Delilah's full political support. Now as she lies naked on a sturdy wooden massage table centered under a canopy tent overlooking the ocean, Delilah feels the pressure melt away from the caressing hands of her bodyguard/lover Tamira, a 5'9, 32b-23-33 dusk-skinned Africian beauty in her early twenties with long black hair going down her back, standing over Delilah, naked as well. Tamira admires the perfect body of her leader while she gently rubs the massage oil down the toned legs. For Delilah to have the peak physical features of a healthy and athletic woman in her twenties was always cause of awe for those around her, especially for someone over four hundred years old. After finishing with the legs, Tamira mounts the table. Placing her knees to both sides of Delilah's hips, Tamira kneels over Delilah's shapely ass and resumes caressing Delilah's back. With her eyes closed, Delilah tunes in her other senses to take in the sensations. Hearing the waves of the ocean, smelling the massage oil, feeling the warn gentle breeze on her skin. Delilah is then distracted from her bliss as she feels Tamira lowering her ass on Delilah's. A distraction she welcomes. More oil is poured on her back and Tamira's skillful hands make long gently strokes down her back to her ass. The hands moves up her back and to her shoulders, Tamira slowly leans forward and lays her front on Delilah's back. Securing her hands on the edge of the table, Tamira slowly slides her body up. Delilah feels Tamira's breasts pressed against her oil covered back and Tamira's trimmed pussy gently grinding on her oil covered ass. Tamira then slides her body down, kissing her spine on the way until her breasts meets with Delilah's ass. Delilah moans as she feels Tamira's breasts go up and down her ass. This goes on for nearly a minute, until Tamira slides up her leader's back resuming her motions and repeating them several times. "Does this relax you, Delilah?" Tamira whispers in Delilah's ear. "Mmmmmmm. Yes it does." Moans Delilah. "But I need you to massage my ass some more." "Yes, Matriarch." Tamira complies with a smile. "No hands." Adds Delilah. Knowing what to do without any further explanation, Tamira pours some more oil on Delilah's firm ass and softly presses her pussy against it. Sitting up, Tamira slowly moves her hips up and down, feeling her clit slide against the slippery flesh and the sensations it gives. Wishing to share her pleasure with Delilah, Tamira reaches down behind her to Delilah's pink flower where her fingers expertly finds the bud and immediately caresses it. "Ah, Tamira." Sighs Delilah. "You are so good with your hands." Tamira now gyrates her hips to enhance the growing pleasure between her thighs while continuing to on Delilah's now moist pussy. As this continues, the sighs and moans goes louder and faster for Delilah and Tamira as they eagerly, but patiently wait for their climax as they feel it slowly drawing near. Delilah opens her eyes and turns her head to face Tamira. As their eyes meet, Tamira sees the desire and passion stirring in Delilah. Without a word, Tamira knows what Delilah wants. In less than a second, the quick and nimble Tamira lifts herself off leader, allowing Delilah to turn on her side. Tamira swiftly takes Delilah's leg and raises it over her shoulder. In no time, the pussies of Delilah and Tamira are slapped together and begin to rapidly grind. With Delilah's centuries of experience and Tamira's agile talents, their clits connect between bumps and grinds, sending shockwaves of intense pleasure throughout their bodies. Delilah holds out her hand to Tamira, who quickly reaches out and accepts it, allowing both to pull each other closer. "Look at me." Delilah neither orders nor pleads between moans. Gazing into Delilah's eyes again, Tamira loses herself to her desires and she continues in what she and Delilah privately call their Clitoral Dance until the final contact between the pink pearls causes a sensational supernova of an orgasm. Both gratified and weary, Tamira lowers herself into Delilah's welcoming arms, lying on top of her. Taking a few moments for the two to catch their breath, Tamira rests her head below Delilah's shoulder, smelling the mixture of the massage oil, her sweat and Delilah's sweat while feeling the ocean breeze cooling her skin. "Did you enjoy that?" asks Delilah, lightly stroking Tamira's hair. "I should be asking you that." Tamira raises her head to face Delilah with a smile. "After all, it's my job to not only to protect you, but see that you're relaxed and focused as well." "And you do your job very well." Assures Delilah, moving her head forward to give Tamira a long passionate kiss. "How about we go swimming to cool ourselves off then we can..." The sudden pulsing chimes interrupts Delilah's proposition. Looking to the source of the familiar sounds, Delilah and Tamira sees their Raven Beacon communicators on the nearby small table. Both Delilah and Tamira know its must be important, nothing that can wait until tomorrow. Almost simultaneously, they dismount the massage table and walk to their communicators and tend to their responsibilities. ****** The metal doors of the Strategy Room slides open as Delilah and Tamira enter. Delilah wears only a lavender see-through robe while Tamira follows her, still naked. The mostly female staff members, or Volunteers, of the Strategy Room pay no mind to their leader's and her bodyguard's lack of clothing and go about their duties as well as the few male Volunteers, expect for two who take the time to discreetly view the immodest pair. Which is expected by the only two straight males of the Volunteers. "Report." Delilah Commands to Aasha, a slender cinnamon-skinned, 5'7 woman in her late twenties with long black hair tied back into a ponytail wearing a red-gray Volunteer uniform. "Fire Angel and Nightingale reports of a small fleet of warships heading straight for Xenobia." Aasha responds. "Baltuuzia?" Delilah deduces. "Most likely, Matriarch." Answers Aasha. "Why would a despot like Gorgon be stupid enough to attack us?" asks Tamira. "Let's go ask him." Delilah replies. "Where's Vanessa and Isha now?" "Mermaid Beach." Answers Aasha. "Have the Ravens meet us there." Delilah commands. "And also send an armed Volunteer unit to help evacuate the beach." "Guess we're going to have that swim after all." Tamira comments. ****** The bedsprings squeak louder and faster as Mila Rose Roncevalles alias War Bride, a bronze-skinned, 5'11, 35-25-36 woman in her mid-thirties with short dark brown hair, arches her back as she continues her pelvic thrusts in her favorite cowgirl position on Roger, a man in his early forties with dirty blond hair. Mila would never consider Roger as a lover, they just have an arrangement, Roger would make the weapons she needs and she would give him the best sex he's even had. During her time with the Army of Artemis, Mila learned how to use sex to persuade men like Roger along with artillery and hand-to-hand combat. Although she does find Roger somewhat attractive and enjoys the sex with him as well as the devotion Roger shows her, so she does take some pleasure. Only some since Roger is sexually quick to please. "You gonna come, baby?" Mila encourages. "Oh, god, yeah." Responds Roger, feeling his penis give a discharge of pleasure. As Mila slows down her motions to stop, Roger sighs with a smile for the orgasm, brief although it was. Fully stopping, Mila looks down at Roger as he closes his eyes still smiling. Even if she never has an orgasm with Roger, she settles for the fact that Roger finished with her new plasma rifle. The Ravens Ch. 01 "Hey." Mila gives a light slap to Roger's face, waking him from sleeping as he's done before. "What about upgrades on the ion blaster?" "I got my guy at BraxTech to send me some parts." Roger promptly answers. "How long will that take?" "A few weeks." "I need that ion blaster sooner than that." States Mila dismounting off Roger to lie down next to him. "My guy needs to be careful." Explains Roger. "If his bosses found out about his "side business", he'd be in a shit load of trouble." "Fine." Says Mila, sitting up with her back on the headboard. "No sex until then." "Wait, you can't hold that against me." Roger says. "You know the deal. You make the weapons first, then we have sex." Informs Mila as she reaches into one of the drawers of her bedside stand. Roger tries to contain his personal discomfort as her watches Mila take out a vibrator. "I'll leave you with your friend then." Roger says with mild contempt as he moves off the bed and walks to the bathroom without a word. As Mila hears the shower turn on, she leaves the bed and walks to the far corner of her bedroom with her vibrator in hand where her favorite wicker chair faces a full-length mirror. Sitting down on the chair, Mila looks at her naked body in the reflection. She examines the well-developed muscles of her legs and arm, accredited to the years of weight training with the Army of Artemis until reach the physical peak of perfection, giving her the body of a female power lifter. Bending her knees, Mila secures her feet on the edge of her seat with her thighs spread apart. As Mila admires her toned hairless vagina, she recalls the hours of pleasure she experienced with her sisters-in-arms in their "Intimate Moral Sessions" which was nothing more than all-girl orgies of paramilitary feminists getting each other off with sex toys. Mila's index finger gently circles around her erect nipple as she recalls how her then-leader personally taught her about patience when using a vibrator, to pace herself and savior the pleasure before climaxing. Hours of self-pleasure awaits Mila as she reaches for the vibrator to activate it, but the pulse chimes of her Raven Beacon sours her hopes. Disappoint by this unexpected and unwelcomed occurrence, her sense of duty guides her from her wicker chair to the bedside table where her communicator is. Mila hopes she'll at least be in combat. Without any sexual gratification, she may want to kill someone. ****** Dressed casually but suitable for her current surroundings, Dr. Maureen Hubbard, a dirty blond haired woman in her mid forties wanders through the Green Veil Forest. She stops to take a drink from her water bottle when she hears a sudden rustle of leaves high above her. A second later, she hears another rustling sound from another location, lower than the first one. "Honey, is that you?" Maureen calls out. There is silence for a few seconds, Maureen hears a sudden but soft thud behind her. She quickly turns to the sound and sees a 5'8, 38-24-34 young woman covered and black and gray fur crouching down from her obvious landing from the trees with her clawed hands to the ground. As the fur-covered woman raises her head, Maureen sees her feline facial features. "Mindy, you nearly scared the life out of me." Says Maureen. "What are you doing here, mother?" asks the woman-cat as her stands up. "I almost thought you were a poacher." "I wanted to see how you were doing." Maureen explains. "I haven't seen you in days." "I've been busy." States Mindy, walking to her adoptive mother. "When Delilah made this forest a wildlife conservation, she wanted me to guard it from hunters, poachers, liter, whatever." "Seems to me you haven't encountered any or you would be wearing clothes." States Maureen. "You're always telling me not to be so self-conscience." Mindy replies. "Beside, I feel more comfortable here by myself than out there being stared at all the time." "What about the Ravens?" Inquires Maureen. "I thought you were getting along with Vanessa and that girl with the wings." "Mom, if you come here to talk about my social life, I..." Mindy's comment is interrupted by the distant sounds her Raven Beacon. Her communicator and action-suit were only a kilometer away, but Mindy's heightened senses can hear up the pulsing chimes as well as Maureen. "Gotta go, Mom." Says Mindy. "Duty calls." ****** Cassie runs the opposite direction of bench goers evacuating the beach and makes her way to Vanessa and Isha, both fully dressed in their action-suits. Vanessa's Fire Angel suit is a black high-cut maillot with matching glovelets and thigh-high boots, all of which is fireproof. Isha's Nightingale suit consists of a tight-fitting indigo half-shirt with a bird emblem at the front and tight-fitting lycra pants with white trimming on the V-shaped waistline. War Bride, dressed in a dark gray sleeveless shirt and combat fatigues accessorized with her usual firearm and weapons, rides in on the scene in her ATV with Mindy, code-named Minx, riding along in her white half-shirt and high-cut briefs. Cassie tries to calm the queasy feeling in her stomach in order in her to appear as fearless as her teammates, but notices they are their collective sights on the approaching fleet of warships. "So...what's happening?" Cassie cautiously asks, knowing she might sound like an idiot. "Isha spotted Baltuuzian warships coming this way." Answers Fire Angel. "Looks like Gorgon want to invade." "So...we're gonna to fight the Baltuuzian army?" Cassie asks with a slight tremble of fear. "Yes." A voice from behind Cassie proclaims. Turning to the familiar voice, Cassie and the other Ravens sees Matriarch Delilah walking to them. Delilah wears her purple-black full-body action-suit with her blond hair flowing down her shoulders. Tamira walks beside Delilah wearing her red-black action-suit similar to Delilah's, carrying her bladed tonfas. "And we're going to win." Delilah adds. To be continued... The Ravens Ch. 02 Previously on The Ravens... Vanessa Vander (Fire Angel), Isha Hoang (Nightingale) and Cassie Sawyer enjoy their time at the clothing-optional Mermaid Beach when a fleet of warships from the neighboring nation of Baltusia is discovered heading to the shores of Xenobia. Matriarch Delilah, leader of Xenobia, is alerted to the incoming invasion and summons the rest of her team to Mermaid Beach. Delilah along with Tamira, Warbride and Minx gathers with Fire Angel, Nightingale and Cassie as they wait to take on Gorgon and the Baltusian fleet. 11:03 am The Imperial Baltusian Warship Gorgon's Hammer sailing on the Indian Ocean approaching Xenobia Wrapping a white towel around her nude petite body, Lutijean Gabard of Manila prepares to quietly leave the garishly decorated luxury suite where she had tend to her duties as a "comfort girl" or commonly called sex slave. After several hours of coerced sex with someone if given the choice would never consent to, Lutijean feels she has done enough for the man that bought her for his harem. However, Lutijean takes only a few cautious steps to the door when she feels something warm and slippery wrap around her ankle. Before Lutijean could react, she quickly pulled off the floor by her captured leg as her towel drops to the floor. Hanging upside-down naked, Lutijean looks to the purple tentacle holding her up by her leg. Her sight follows the tentacle to the many tentacles originating from the wide back of a naked heavyset man standing by the wide canopy bed she had to give sex on. Lutijean looks into the sunken eyes under the wide brow of her captor, Gorgon, the multi-tentacled ruler of Baltusia. In another time, Lutijean would find it laughable how Gorgon's head is considerably small for his massively thickset body but in her current predicament, she is more concerned of Gorgon's penis rising under his flabby belly. "Where do you think you're going?" Gorgon asks with a grin. "I...I was just going to get some water..." Lutijean's quick explanation is cut short as she thrown on the bed. Laying on her back, Lutijean tries to get her bearings where she finds herself between the Sinister Twins, two pale-white skinned, black haired women, naked as well, much to Lutijean's distress. "Oh, you naughty girl." Says the woman on Lutijean's left as she takes Lutijean's chin to guide the sex slave's sight to her dark red eyes. "Sneaking out like that is very rude, isn't it Xil?" "Yes, it is, Orza." Replies the woman on Lutijean's right as she circles her finger on Lutijean's nipple. "But then again, where could you run off to? We're on a ship." "The flagship of the Baltusian fleet." Corrects an annoyed Gorgon. "Yes, we are, Gorgon." Orza agrees with a smile. "LORD Gorgon." Reminds Gorgon, going from annoyed to slightly agitated as his tentacles emanating from his back begins to quiver. "Of course, Lord Gorgon." Xil assures. "I was just about to explain to Lutijean how lucky she is from all the other sex slaves, you choose her to accompany you on your special day." "Yes, Xil." Says Orza turning to Lutijean. "Don't you feel fortunate to be with Lord Gorgon on this historical day? The day Lord Gorgon defeats Delilah and the Ravens and conquers Xenobia" Lutijean is hesitant for a few seconds. "Yes. Very lucky, Lord Gorgon." Lutijean is silent as Gorgon and the Sinister Twins begin to laugh for less than a minute when Gorgon's tentacles begin to hover over the three naked women. Noticing Gorgon's proud erected penis, Xil and Orza smiles wickedly. "Time for another fucking, girls." Says Gorgon. "Who's the lucky girl now, Lord Gorgon?" Xil playfully inquires. "Maybe Lutijean should be next." Suggests Orza. "After all, it is her job." "I'm about to go into battle and you know fucking her won't help me." States Gorgon. In a second, Orza's wrists and ankles are seized the Gorgon's tentacles and Orza is immediately pulled to Gorgon. Lutijean watches in shock as Gorgon brutally and mercilessly thrusts his cock in the helpless and restrained Orza. With Orza's head leaning back, Lutijean notice her smiling widely, showing her enjoyment, causing Lutijean to wonder how any woman would enjoy such brutality. "Like to watch, didn't you, dearie?" inquires Xil as she pulls Lutijean close. "I like to watch my sister in action." Orza lets out brief screams of gratification as Gorgon continues to thrust his hard member in and out of her wanton sex. Soon a shimmering blue area begins to radiate around the two fornicators. "Yes! I can feel the power growing inside me!" Gorgon yells with pride. "So can I Lord Gorgon." Orza yells between thrusts. "And if feels ....ORGASMIC! The shimmering intensifies, consuming Gorgon and Orza in a blue blinding flash of light, causing Xil and Lutijean to momentarily cover their eyes. Freed from Gorgon's tentacles, Orza falls on the bed, lost in the bliss of her mystically-induced climax. As Xil and Lutijean uncover their eyes and are amazed to see Gorgon surging with brief blue bursts of light, laughing. "Gives new meaning to the term 'afterglow', doesn't it?" Orza says Lutijean. "I don't need an army to invade Xenobia." Gorgon boosts. "Once I defeat Delilah and the Ravens, Xenobia will be under the Baltusian flag and Delilah will just be another one of my sex slaves." Boasts Gorgon. "Oooooooo, Delilah as a sex slave." Xil purrs with anticipation. "Can we have her first, Lord Gorgon? We'll let you watch if you do." "Of course you can." Gorgon replies with a looming grin. "After I'm done with her, she won't put up much of a fight." Suddenly, two of Gorgon's tentacles wraps around Lutijean's ankles and pulls her to him. "Let me show you all what I plan to do to her." Gorgon says with a sinister grin. ***** 11:15 am Mermaid Beach Island Nation of Xenobia On the sandy shores of Mermaid Beach, Matriarch Delilah looks to the group of warships across the ocean. She knows from experience that taking on an army always has consequences, no matter how well the plan is or how confident you make yourself sound about a certain victory. Delilah looks to her super-team, the Ravens, each member she picked herself. The pyrokinetic Fire Angel, the winged girl Nightingale, the fiercely armed Warbride, the agile and deadly Tamira, the feline Minx and the newest member Cassie Sawyer, who... "Cassie, where's your sword?" Delilah asks with a displeased tone. "Oh, I left it at the apartment." Answer a grimacing Cassie. "I didn't think I needed it here." "The girl brings a book but not her sword." Nightingale lowly utters. "Cassie, we're about fight an invading army, not to mention Gorgon. We need all the power we can get." Delilah asserts. "Got your sword and got back here." Cassie runs from Delilah and her teammate as fast as she can. Delilah turns her sight to the warships coming closer as she tries to contain the worry inside her. ***** I'm letting them down. Cassie thinks as she runs past the high wooden fence, leading her to parking lot. My first chance to prove myself and I'm already letting them down. With the apartment she shares with Fire Angel and Nightingale only three blocks away, Cassie tries to find the will to persevere against her already aching legs as she runs from the parking lot to the streets of Xenobia Central district. Cassie knows she still has a chance to prove herself to the Ravens if she can get her sword in time, but she can't help but think that Delilah and the Ravens only care about her sword and what it can do for them. Cassie resets her focus on her current task and will have to worry about her status within the Ravens later. She runs through one block to the apartment. Two more blocks to go. ***** "They've stopped." Says Warbride, watching the Baltusian fleet through her binoculars. "Stopped?" asks Fire Angel, standing near her. "Why would they do that?" "Gorgon must have something special with him or he wouldn't even bother to come here." Delilah states. Suddenly, a burst of smoke as black as complete darkness appears near Delilah and the Ravens, clearing in a few seconds, revealing Gorgon, dressed in his black and orange armored suit as well as his black protective visor, along with Orza, dressed in red leather short skirt, red-black leather bra, black silk stockings and black stiletto heels, Xil, dressed in a black leather corset, black leather short skirt and black leather leg boots, and Lutijean, wearing only a spiked collar, attached to a chain held by Xil. "Ravens, stand ready!" Delilah shouts as she tightens her hold of her combat pike in a combat-ready stance. Immediately on Delilah's order, Fire Angel's body is enveloped in a thin layer of fire, her hands forms spheres of fire, ready to blast, Tamira holds her bladed tonfas up, standing ready, Nightingale spreads her wings, ready to fly, Warbride draws out two hand-held plasma blasters, ready to open fire, Minx extends her razor sharp claws as she purrs with anticipation. "Look at this now." Gorgon smugly introduces. "The mighty Ravens all gathered to defend their precious island. Futile really but it saves me the time it takes to hunt you all down individually." "Delilah, I recognized those two with Gorgon." Fire Angel informs in a low voice. "They're the Sinister Twins, dark magic sorceresses. I encountered them a few times when I was with Superior Force." "On my mark, attack pattern beta." Delilah instructs in an equally low voice. "Gorgon, your presence here is an act of aggression." Delilah declares. "Should I even bother giving you an ultimatum?" "I sure as hell won't." replies Gorgon. "I want to experience the pleasure of taking you and your super-powered bitches down." "Oh, look. They have smoothies here." Says Orza, pointing the smoothie shack behind them. "I could go for a strawberry smoothie." Xil replies. "We'll be over there if you need us, Lord Gorgon." Surprised by the sudden shift of priorities, Gorgon looks to his beautiful twin allies walking away with their sex slave in tow, a tactile mistake he realizes a second too late. "TAKE HIM DOWN!" yells Delilah. An incoming blast of fire is the first thing Gorgon sees as he turns his focus back to his adversities. He feels the heat as the fire-blast hits him in the face but feels no pain. As the fire-blast ceases, Gorgon cleared vision sees Minx and Tamira charging to him. A second before the two heroines could get within striking distance, a tentacle intercepts them and wraps around their legs in a few seconds at super-speed. Delilah watches in disbelief as Gorgon's tentacles holds Tamira and Minx upside down, struggling to break free. "Those twins must have magically enhanced Gorgon." Fire Angel surmises. "Otherwise, we would have kicked his ass by now." "So how do we stop him?" inquires Warbride. "We'll just have to keep him busy 'til Cassie gets back." Delilah commands. "In the meantime, Tamira and Minx need rescuing." ***** Nearly out of breath from running, Cassie hurries into her bedroom, consisting of a well made bed next to a small wood desk littered with notes and open books and a dresser with several framed pictures and an alarm radio. Cassie reaches under her bed and pulls out a slender rectangle metal box. Cassie braces herself as she opens the box. An eerie silvery shine emanates from in the box as a long gleaming sword is uncovered. Am I needed, Cassandra? A female voice from nowhere softly asks. "Yes." Cassie answers as she takes the sword from the box and holds it up. "They need you." ***** With her arms still free, Minx takes her claws to the tentacle restraining her legs but to her surprise, her claws which can shred anything organic can't even produce a scratch. Tamira with her arms free as well and still holding on to her bladed tonfas does the same to free herself with no success until a tentacle for each of Tamira's hands restrains them, causing her to let go of her weapons and is pulled to face her captor. "So you're Delilah's little rug-muncher." Says Gorgon, looking to Tamira. "When I'm done with you, you'll be on your knees for me." The numerous impacts of plasma rounds on Gorgon's armored chest turn Gorgon's attention to Warbride, charging to towards him with her plasma-blasters with Fire Angel and Nightingale soaring towards Gorgon, who grins with a new-found confidence. With a mighty throw, Minx is flung to Nightingale, knocking the two heroines unconscious and plunge down to the sandy grounds. Fire Angel tries to assist the still-shooting Warbride with another fire-blast more powerful than the last one. "Is that the best you got, bitch?" Gorgon smugly boosts to show how unaffected he is. As Gorgon did with Minx, Gorgon hurls the helpless Tamira to Warbride. Warbride stopping firing to avoid shooting Tamira but is unable to avoid colliding with Tamira. With his sights now on Fire Angel, hovering above him, Gorgon sends all his tentacles to her, restraining her arms and legs in seconds. As Fire Angel feels herself being pulled down, she intensifies her fire-controlling powers in hope to incinerate the tentacles into ash. However, this only causes Gorgon to laugh loudly. Still restrained, Fire Angel refuses to give Gorgon any satisfaction by giving up and sends her powers into supernova, causing the flames around her to intensify, getting hotter and hotter and hotter and hotter and hotter until the fires of Fire Angel burns out into nothing. Without so much a singe, Gorgon's tentacles pulls away from the unconscious Fire Angel, leaving only two to hold her wrists as she is brought down to his sights. Gorgon takes a moment to admire Fire Angel's shapely body now that it isn't covered in flames. However, his ogling is interrupted as a metal pike strikes him in the face, shattering his visor. "Forgot about me already?" Delilah shouts as she stands ready with her combat pike in hand. Angered by this assault, Gorgon tosses away the remains of his visor and his captive Fire Angel as he walks to Delilah. "I'm definitely going to save the best for last." Gorgon threatenly promises. "It's just you and me now, soon-to-be-former-Matriarch Delilah." "If you think I'm a slightest bit scared of you, then you're as stupid as you are ugly." Delilah taunts, standing her ground. The tentacles of the offended Gorgon advances to Delilah like a pack of preying wolves but capturing Delilah proves to be difficult as she fights off the tentacles with her pike. However, as Gorgon move closer to his outnumber enemy, Delilah is forced to take a few steps back. Where the hell is Cassie? Delilah thinks with impatience. ***** Lutijean sits on the counter of the abandoned smoothie shack, sucking a strawberry smoothie through a straw, a strawberry smoothie held by her current mistress Xil. "Isn't that tasty?" ask Xil with a smile as she withdraws the smoothie away. "Yes." Answers Lutijean, unsettled by Xil's interest in her. Pulling on Lutijean's leash, Xil guides her naked slave to stand up off the counter and walk behind Xil to a nearby pubic panic table where Orza sits watching Gorgon and Delilah in battle. "So who's winning?" Xil rhetorically asks. "So far Gorgon took down all of the Ravens, leaving Delilah." Orza explicates. "Lay down on the table." Xil kindly orders Lutijean. Uncertain and worried about Xil intentions, Lutijean obeys Xil and lays herself on the table. "Spread your legs. I shouldn't have to tell you that." Lutijean parts her legs until each foot is on the edge of the table. Xil smiles as she walks to Lutijean with her smoothie. "Now be very still, or..." Xil orders to her reclining slave. Orza turns attention from the battle to Xil as she slowly pours the smoothie on Lutijean's naked breasts. Lutijean tries not to move as she feels the icy cold smoothie fall centered on the nipples of her breasts. Xil continues by making a wavy line down Lutijean's body and pouring the remaining smoothie on her pussy. "Now this is how I enjoy a smoothie." Says Xil, sitting down near Lutijean's smoothie covered tits. Lutijean feels her nerves screaming throughout her body as she watches Xil's long, pointed tongue begin licking the smoothie off her defenseless tits. "Want some?" Xil invites her sister. Before Orza could consider her sister's offer, both twins notice Cassie in a short distance running pass them holding the strangely appealing sword. "That sword...?" Xil stands up astounded. "What's that runt going to do with a sword?" Orza remains silent as she sits back and obverses this new development. "We're about find out." ***** "Not so smug now, are you?" says Gorgon. Gorgon relishes in his victory as his tentacles hold the battle-weary Delilah by her arms, legs and her neck. Pulling the beaten and bruised Matriarch closes to him, Gorgon looks into Delilah's eyes for defeat, fear, a desperate need for mercy, anything to make his victory all the sweeter, but is soon disappointed when he sees the same expression of defiance she always had, turning his disappointment into frustration. "I'm going to punish you for every assault, every insult and whatever you've done to me in the past and I'm going savior every moment of it." Gorgon bellows. "At first, I was planning to give you the fucking you deserve when I take over this nation of pussies and pussy-eaters." As the tentacles restraining Delilah pulls her upward, notices Tamira, restrained by the tentacles. "But I have a better idea." Gorgon states. "I'm going to fuck your girlfriend's pretty little black ass and you're going to watch." Delilah then notices Nightingale in the grips of Gorgon's tentacle, then Fire Angel, Warbride and Minx captured as well. "Then I'll do the same to the rest of your team of so-called super-heroines while you watch." Gorgon yells louder. "And it won't stop there. I'll show the people of Xenobia, the people of the world that Matriarch Delilah and the Ravens are now my BITCHES!" "Oh, my god." Cries a frightened female's voice. Gorgon and Delilah look to the source and see Cassie nearby holding up her sword, looking scared by Gorgon's appearance and his last statement. "What is this?" Gorgon snickers. "Another pussy for me to fuck?" "Cassie...." Delilah struggles to shout. "Do it...now." Gorgon notices the young girl's hand beginning to shake, causing the sword to shake as well. The tentacles holding the heroines all simultaneously releases them, letting them fall to the ground as Gorgon walks to Cassie. "Do you think you can beat me with that sword, girl?" Gorgon asks, not expecting a serious answer. "No. Not me." Cassie seriously answers. Cassie's hold of the sword suddenly steadies as she thrusts the sword to the sky. "AZIRLA!" Cassie's call thunderously echoes as she is consumed by a burst of bright, blinding light and a column of fierce winds instantaneously forms around her. Gorgon tries to regain his sight when he realizes Delilah has had an ace in the hole and charges to whoever it is before she has a chance to strike. Even with his vision temporarily compromised, Gorgon magically-enhanced senses can help him find his next opponent and have his tentacle ready to attack. That plan is thwarted for Gorgon as he feels a fist in a metal gauntlet punch swift and hard against his jaw, sending him down to the sand. Gorgon quickly gets himself off the ground, ready to destroy whoever punched him. With his vision cleared, he finally faces his next adversary and is dumbfounded to what he's looking at. Gorgon recognizes the sword that was held by the petite Cassie, now in the gauntlet hands of a 6'0, 36-25-35, platinum white haired woman with the muscular body of a female power lifter, dressed in a metal breast plate forged to fit her fully-formed breasts, a small metal crotch plate covering her most sacred spot being held a thin but strong leather straps around the waist and a strong but comfortably soft cloth connected to the waist strap narrowing down under her shapely ass, providing little cover, as well as leather boots and arm and legs metal plates. The Ravens Ch. 02 "You dare attack me?!" The warrior woman shouts as she charges toward Gorgon. "You dare attack Githa, slayer of the Beast of Tenagraa?!" Because of the Sinister Twins' magic, Gorgon in his enhanced states can defeat any super-hero on Earth, surely he is certain he can handle some broad with a sword. Having no worries, Gorgon sends his tentacles after the swords- woman to defeat her as easily as the rest of Delilah's minions. As Gorgon's tentacles quickly surround Githa, one tentacle behind her advances to her to restrain her, Githa gracefully dodges the attacking tentacle and with a swift swing of her sword, the tentacle is severed, causing Gorgon to scream in pain. Gorgon's terrifying shock and confusion soon becomes anger as he send more of his tentacles after Githa, only to have them violently slashed by her sword. "You think you're the only creature with tentacles I've fought?" Githa shouts as she continues to fight her way to Gorgon. "I fought my way through the Forest of Living Trees, I sailed through waters with hordes of Black Krakens, I slaughtered the Octo-Men in their own underwater city!" "Stop it!" yells Gorgon. "How can you do this? I'm supposed to be invulnerable." Gorgon watches in horror as Githa slashes his tentacles, coming closer to him. "I can smell the magic you've used to make yourself powerful." Githa exclaims. "My sword can cut through magic as easily as it can cut your pathetic phallic extensions of yourself." "A sword that can cut through magic?" Gorgon yells in disbelief. "That's impossible!" "Impossible for you, fiend." Githa says with a laugh. "With this sword, I decapitated the entire evil Circle of Arch-Mages, cut out the heart of the Dark Elk God, slashed the Fire-Golems into oblivion..." Seeing no way he can win, Gorgon runs away in hope to find the Sinister Twins to be imbued with more power or help him retreat but stops when he see Tamira standing in his way, none too pleased. "What did you say about my 'little black ass'?" Tamira inquires. Gorgon receives several back spin kicks by Tamira to the face, followed by several punches until Gorgon stumbles backward away from Tamira's range only to be struck from behind by a fire-blast by Fire Angel. Gorgon turns to face Fire Angel only to see Minx lunging to him and takes her claws across his face. "AAAAAAAGGGGGHHH! YOU BITCHES! Gorgon yells in pain. "YOU FUCKIN BITCHES!" Wiping the blood from his eyes, Gorgon runs before the other Ravens have the chance to exact their revenge on him. To his relief, he sees the Sinister Twins walking to him. Flying over Gorgon, Fire Angel hits with another fire-blast, knocking him to the ground. Struggling to get back on his feet, Gorgon looks behind him to see Delilah leading the Ravens toward him. Looking ahead, he sees the Sinister Twins close by. "Xil! Orza! Help me!" Gorgon pleads, reaching out to them. "Get us out of here!" Instead of coming to their lord's rescue, Orza and Xil stop walking. "What are you two doing?" yells Gorgon. "Get me out of here!" "Pathetic." Utters Xil. "The sex really wasn't that good anyway." Orza claims. A burst of black smoke consumes the Sinister Twins in less than a second, which clears a second later with only empty space. "NNNOOOOOOOOO!!!" Gorgon screams. Gorgon manages to stand up as Delilah approaches him. By Delilah's side is Tamira, armed with her bladed tonfas, near them is Minx, Warbribe, with plasma blasters at each hand and Githa with her enchanted sword. Nightingale and Fire Angel flies in and lands on opposite sides of the team. "It's not over yet." Gorgon proclaims. "I still have the Baltusian fleet behind me." "Watch him." Delilah orders her team as she takes out her Raven beacon. "Attention Baltusian fleet: We have Gorgon. Turn your ships around and return to Baltusia. There is no need for further violence. " "My men would never abandon me." Gorgon boasted. "I am their leader." "Attention Matriarch Delilah." Announces a male voice from Delilah's communicator. "This is Colonel Rouden of the Baltusian fleet. Regarding our leader, Lord Gorgon..." Gorgon crosses his arms as he smugly awaits Rouden's demand. "He's all yours." Rouden bluntly says. Gorgon's face drops by this sudden betrayal, while Delilah smiles. "Those traitors!" Gorgon yells to the departing warships in the ocean. "The way I see it Gorgon, you have two choices." Delilah states. "Swim back to Baltusia or surrender." Gorgon looks to Delilah and sees her super-team behind her with their weapons and powers ready, each one eager to fight him in his less-than-powerful state and considers the options Delilah presented to him. His tentacles would take too long to grow back and he is not that good of a swimmer. As reason shows his only course of action is to surrender, Gorgon drops to his knees. "Gregory Gowan aka Gorgon." Delilah announces. "You are under arrest." ***** Delilah and Tamira watches their defeated enemy with his wrists, arms, neck and waist secured in restraints made from Duranium metal being escorted from the beach by Minx, Warbride and Githa as she walks to the smoothie shack to meet with Nightingale and Fire Angel (without her body-covering flames) with Lutijean sitting on the panic table with her legs pressed together and her hands clasping her breasts to regain her modesty. "The Sinister Twins just left her behind." Fire Angel informs. "What is your name?" Delilah asks the naked girl. "Lutijean Gabard." Lutijean answers nervously. "Lutijean, I'm Delilah and you have nothing to worry about. Consider yourself free and a welcomed guest to Xenobia." Lutijean is reluctant to give any kind of reply to Delilah as she slowly acknowledges her newly-found liberation. "May I have some clothes?" Lutijean asks. "I don't like being naked in public." "Oh, don't worry about that." Nightingale assures. "This is a nude beach." ****** With a spectacular leap from the parking lot ground, Minx lands on the roof of an armored truck Gorgon is guided into by Warbride and Githa with two female Volunteers armed with pulse rifles providing back up. "Inside the metal wagon, you disgusting fiend." Githa orders, rising her sword to Gorgon. As Gorgon walks up the ramp to the armored truck, he looks to Minx above her and sees the predatory look in her eyes, like a cat ready to prey on a mouse, which gives no relief to the failed conqueror. The two Volunteers follows Gorgon in the armored truck as he sit downs. "I'll go with them to make sure he's locked up." Minx says. "Are you sure, Minx?" Warbride asks. "Repentance Rock is a long drive." "I'll find a way to keep to keep myself amused." Minx replies as she grins, showing her fangs. With the agility of a cat and gracefulness of an Olympic gymnast, Minx swings herself inside the armored truck, landing in front of Gorgon. Minx quickly looks at Gorgon and gives a very unnerving hiss to him. A terrified Gorgon tires to move further back to the metal wall behind him as Minx keeps her sights on him as the metal door shuts, locking him with the clawed woman-cat. Warbride watches the armored truck until it is out of her sight and turns into Githa standing near her. Warbride notices her sister-in-arms facing her with a piercing look and a sly smile. "What?" asks Warbride. Suddenly, Warbride is shocked as she finds her crotch in the grip of Githa's strong hand. "You are in heat and need to be mounted." Githa exclaims. Before Warbride could act, Githa's hands quickly takes hold of Warbride's ass and easily pulls her off the ground and pressing against the warrior woman's breast plate. Githa's mouth swiftly melds with Warbride's defenseless lips. Warbride feels Githa's tongue thrusts into her mouth and attacks her tongue. Despite the sudden and inappropriate act of enforced groping, Warbride thinks Githa may not be entirely wrong about her need for sex and gives in to her newly coming arousal until the long passion kiss between the woman-at-arms and the white-hair warrior-sex goddess finally breaks. "Don't deny it. I can smell the dampness from your loins." Githa pants. "After a battle, I too crave the rapture of body-loving." "Let's find someplace private." Suggests Warbride. Both warrior-women scurry down the beach until they find a secluded spot away from any prying eyes. Githa drops her sword and begins to undress, starting with her breast plate and crotch guard, however it takes longer for Warbride to get naked with the weapons she strips off. Not bothering to wait, Githa approaches Warbride from behind and roughly inserts one hand under Warbride's shirt to grab and immediately fondle her breast while her another goes down Warbride's combat fatigues and forces two of fingers into Warbride's wet pussy. Warbride lightly moans with pleasure as she feels the invading fingers strike her g-shot. With her hands free, she peels her shirt off, then undoes her fatigues and pulls them down but only half way down. "So aren't you going to boast about great you are at sex like you do about everything else?" Warbride inquires. "Like you fucked a wizard or a princess or an entire legion of barbarians and you were really great at it." Githa suddenly pulls her hands from Warbride's pleasure spots and turns her around to face her with a stern look. "I prefer to show you rather than boast." Githa says. Once again, Githa's hands slaps against Warbride naked ass and pull her off her feet, their mouths meet in an open-mouth kiss. Warbride surrenders to Githa and she wraps her arms around her muscular shoulders, eagerly awaiting the sexual ecstasy to come. ****** Out of her action-suit and completely naked, Vanessa Vander lays on the sand watching the evening sun slowly set into the Indian Ocean. Nightingale descends from the sky and gracefully lands near Vanessa. "What a day." Says Nightingale, folding her wing as she sits next to her teammate. "We fought a super-villain, liberated a country and freed a sex slave and all before lunch." Instead of contributing to the conversation Nightingale started by replying, Vanessa remains silent, staring out to the ocean. "Vanessa?" Nightingale tries to get a response. "You okay?" "Yeah, I'm fine." Vanessa finally replies. "I'm just trying to figure out about Gorgon attacking us." "What's to figure out?" Nightingale asks. "With the Sinister Twins giving Gorgon their magic booster juice, he got overconfident and tried to take us down. But the Twins didn't know about Ghita and her anti-magic sword, so they left Gorgon in the dust." "But why would they even help Gorgon to begin with?" Vanessa inquires. "I know Xil and Orza. They wouldn't so much as sneeze in his direction let alone..." "Stop!" Nightingale abruptly interrupts. "You're thinking way too much about a problem that's not a problem anymore when we should be celebrating our victory. Now I say we go back to the apartment, shower, dress up sexy and hit the clubs." Vanessa takes a brief moment to process Nightingale's statement and suggestion. "Okay." Vanessa agrees with a smile. ****** With her hair tied back, Delilah lays back in the wide bath tub she baths in breathing in the scent of the lavender bath oils, lightly moaning from the oral pleasure she receives from the skilled mouth sucking and licking her clit, submerged under the steaming warm water. Delilah's hands braces the edge of the tub as she feels an orgasm course through her senses, causing her to moan loudly. As the orgasm subsides, Delilah watches the head of the pussy-lapper emerges from the water and looks into the dark red eyes of Xil. "Very impressive." Delilah compliments. "Think your girlfriend can do that?" Xil grins. Without answering, Delilah stands up and leaves the bath tub. Xil follows Delilah as she grabs a towel from the counter of her modern bathroom and walks into her elegantly decorated and spacious bedroom. Orza is laying on her front of the canopy bed with a fashion magazine wearing only her black silk stockings. Delilah walks pass the clothes of her guests and her green-purple action-suit on the floor as she continues to dry herself, Xil's body and hair amazingly becomes completely dry by the time Xil lays next to her sister. "I believe it's time to conclude our business, Delilah." Orza states. "Oh, so soon?" Xil playfully whines. "I was hoping we'd wait for Tamira and have a foursome." "Tamira doesn't do foursomes." Delilah informs in her see-through robe, letting her hair down. "We've done our part of the agreement, Delilah." Orza calmly asserts. "Now, do your end." Delilah pauses for a few seconds before she walks to a multi-colored Andy Warhol portrait of herself on the far wall and removes it, revealing a high-tech safe underneath. Delilah places her hand on the safe's palm scanner, a long beep is heard and a small green light goes on. Opening the safe, Delilah reaches in and takes out a small gold, eye-shaped amulet. Orza and Xil get off the bed with widen eyes as Delilah walks to them with the amulet. "The Eye of Odin." States an eager but composed Orza. "A deal's a deal, Orza." Delilah assures as she holds the amulet to the Twins. "But I should warn you, this is very powerful magic you're dealing with. Not for amateur magic-users." Xil snatches the Eye of Odin from Delilah's hands. "Do we look like amateurs?" snaps Xil. "Well, this concludes our business." Says Delilah. "Now leave this country and never come back." In less than a second, Orza's and Xil's clothes vanish from the floor and reappear on them. "Very well, Matriarch Delilah." Says Xil. "We'll leave." Orza grins. "But we can't promise about not returning." In a burst of black smoke, the Sinister Twins vanish, leaving Delilah alone in her bedroom. Delilah forms a wicked smile. Even though the Eye of Odin had great power, it will be too powerful for the Sinister Twins to control. Whatever plan they have for the Eye of Odin, they will most likely fail miserably if not be destroyed. After placing the portrait to cover the safe, Delilah removes her robe and slides herself into bed just as Tamira walks in through the door, much to Tamira's delight. "How did it go with Lutijean?" asks Delilah, laying back on her bed. "Did she like her accommodation?" "Very much." Answers Tamira, walking to Delilah. "Are you sure putting her in a suite at the Hotel Meredith is a good idea." "Well, it's certainly a nice idea." Delilah replies. "That poor girl had to be a sex slave to Gorgon. She at least deserves to spend a night or two someplace with clean sheets, room service and pay-per-view movies." Tamira smiles at Delilah as she undresses out of her red-black action-suit, revealing her dusk-skinned body in white panties. Delilah lefts the blanket up to make an opening for Tamira, allowing her to crawl over her leader/lover and lower herself down for the two to embrace each other leading them to share several long passionate kisses. "You smell like lavender." Tamira says. "I just took a bath." Delilah Explains. "No matter what I wear, whenever I go to a beach, I get sand somewhere uncomfortable." "You should have waited for me." Tamira suggests. "I would have helped you." The kissing resumes and soon Tamira begins to lower herself down Delilah's body, but Delilah quickly stops her and guides her to lie down on her back. Kneeling by Tamira's legs, Delilah pulls her panties down her leg and throws them aside. Delilah then places herself between Tamira's spread thighs and begins to orally forficate her vagina. As Tamira lightly moans from the cunnilingus done by Delilah, Delilah thinks how close Gorgon was to violating Tamira. Delilah acknowledges that her scheme to capture Gorgon placed the Ravens in danger, especially with Cassie having to retrieve her enchanted sword, but it was safer than going against the Baltusain fleet. Certainly smarter.