“I’m feeling a little vindicated, to be honest,” Tera smirked, sitting next to me and resting her head on my shoulder, “all that grief I got from you about incest, and now…” “Don’t,” I groaned, “just… don’t.” Gloria stepped daintily through the garden that was once her room, avoiding the patches of soil that now covered her carpet and crinkling her nose at the dead raccoon-squirrel I had accidentally created. She sat cross-legged across from me in a bed of orchids, leveled her red eyes on me, and bowed her head in respect. “Your Holiness,” she uttered with some reverence, “I’m honored to have you in my home.” “Oh, now it’s ‘Your Holiness,’ huh?” I scoffed, feeling very bitter about milk my situation, “just a few minutes ago I was a hillbilly from a shithole.” “You still are,” Gloria said, her blood-red lips quirking in a slight smirk, “you’re just a holy hillbilly from a shithole.” “Gloria’s a Creationist,” Tera said from my shoulder, “and she’s one of the only people alive to have actually known past Creators. She will be a valuable ally to you.” “I knew Droktin, the last Earth Former, Trenok, the last Life Giver, and Arbitrus Gen, the last Heat Bringer.” Gloria said, “I knew Trenok especially well, as his brother and I were lovers once.” “You were lovers with Wrath?” Tera asked. “Yes,” Gloria said, her face falling into an expression of melancholy, “Halok was a great man in his time. Watching him degrade after Trenok passed was… difficult to say the least. It is not a fate I’d wish on my worst enemy, which is why it is imperative that you bind with your sister.” “Can’t we just…” I said, searching vainly for a way out of doing what Gloria said I had to do, “is there any other way I can make sure Angela doesn’t become Sentient?” “Trenok tried everything,” Gloria said, shaking her head, “he worked for the last fifty years of his life to find a way to make Halok mortal, but he couldn’t. He even tried lying with him, and that didn’t work. The sex isn’t enough to seal the bind; there has to be love, romantic love, for a bind to seal.” “Well, that’s not going to happen,” I mumbled, “Angela’s doomed.” “Are you sure?” Gloria said, “Because-” “Not! Gonna! Happen!” I yelled, and then slouched against the pumpkin. Tera pet my head consolingly as Gloria studied me, her lips pursed and her finger drumming on her knee. “I have a method, Your Holiness,” Gloria finally said, “of making someone receptive to an idea they otherwise might find… distasteful.” “I don’t need any more crazy bitches trying to fuck with my head, thank you very much.” I replied curtly. “Any more?” Gloria smiled, “Did Tera try to enslave you?” “I did,” Tera murmured, running her hand down the back of my head, and massaging my neck, “it obviously didn’t work.” “It didn’t work on me, either,” Gloria chuckled, “for a japanese famous seductress, you certainly have some prominent failures. My method, however, has asian never failed.” “And what method is that, Gloria?” Tera asked lazily, her body splayed in her naturally seductive state, her thick, bronze thighs sneaking from beneath the hem of her cloak. “Come here,” Gloria smiled, beckoning the succubus with a suggestive finger, “and I’ll show you.” “Hey!” I yelled, “Didn’t I just say I’m not letting you mess with my head?” “Who said anything about you?” Gloria smiled innocently, “It’s Tera I asked for.” Tera shifted fluidly beside me, drawing herself to her hands and knees and crawling lasciviously to the awaiting vampire. Gloria spread her legs, her skirt sliding past her thighs, showing me that she wasn’t wearing underwear, and that she was bald below the eyebrows. I averted my gaze, but not in time to avoid her red glare twinkling with a knowing smile. Tera made a move to straddle the vampire, but Gloria stopped her with an extended hand. She placed her palm on Tera’s collar, and pulled the cloak to the side, shifting its neckline until it exposed Tera’s neck, shoulder, and upper back on one side of her body. “Feeling thirsty, Gloria?” Tera smiled, turning so that she faced me, and seating herself in the vampire’s lap, Lesbian “I’ve heard my kind is considered quite the delicacy amongst vampires.” “I guess you could say that,” Gloria hummed softly, pulling Tera’s wavy black hair to the side, leaving her naked and vulnerable along the elegant bow of her tan neck, “we consider your kind to be more of a narcotic than anything. Every vampire orgy has at least one sacrificial succubus to keep guests in the mood.” My cock is now in her throat. As I Lesbian sat and opened my legs I heard the man give a little gasp. Defeated she turned her back on Arthur and slowly removed her top, dropping it to the floor. “Is that why your nipples are so milk pointy Maggie?" my brother-in-law asked. He picked her up pressing her naked body to his and kissed her. She was giggling at me being off in the distance while she pilfered my popcorn. Trina (red head) - Tall muscular, armed combat, Chris's lover - Injured shot in both arms “I know.” I said and we both laughed. As soon as we were in the hallway Alice japanese thrust the binder at me. “Here, hold this.” Then she asked where the toilet was. He hadn’t planned it, it just popped out. "Well, I was gonna make you some eggs." "Go to Audrey and she will take care of you. Besides, you will learn the real fun is making her cum and cry until she can't stand asian it anymore!" My oldest is watching them.” I only know how not to get hurt.”