Nevermore Baltimore (Morell and Moon Struck Fox)

[Morell]

You are an independent contractor working for the White Council, a secret supernatural faction who's job it is to police, apprehend, and judge unruly beings of the dark. Most humans don't know about the clandestine operations happening behind the scenes but you are among the initiated. Although still wet behind the ears, the task has fallen on you to investigate a series of disappearances of human high school students at Baltimore's Heritage High.

The Council could not be bothered with such a mundane task, although the matter needs looking in to. Don't expect much help. Their influence in the area has been vastly decreased with the death of their chief warden of Baltimore. Plus, the silent war with the vampires of the White Court has reached a boiling point with reports that the Red Court may also be mobilizing. The Council simply cannot risk being seen in Baltimore right now as House Lagios has been strongly embedded with his group of White Court vampires since the Civil War.

Watch yourselves, and above all, don't allow any public knowledge of the supernatural. Stay out of sight and use the blend potions to help. They will make you look like ordinary, boring, forgettable humans to the uninitiated. Only upon close inspection can the spell be broken, so don't draw attention to yourselves.

You arrive just after sunset at Clifton Park, the last known location for 8 of the past 15 disappearances in the last two weeks. Eye witness reports have mentioned movement or flickering lights near the Clifton Gate House, a large, rounded building of Gothic architecture in the center of the park. It was supposed to be closed and sealed for repair but recent funding problems have put the project on halt indefinitely.

 

[FoxWriter]

it was a bit creepy in the park after the sun went down, exceptionally creepy after all, but for the two independant 'cops' it was a job that had to be done. Selene, was dressed in black leather from head to toe, so she was protected from most claws, fangs, or even knives. Not to mention it made her look hot, which was always an added bonus. She was a Dragonborn, she was a bit young to be able to turn into her full Dragon form yet, but she was a powerful opponent nonetheless with the ability to grow her wings and claws, she could rip a person to shreds before they could even blink, not to mention the ability to breath fire whenever she wanted. Walking beside her was Demona, a Gargoyle of sorts, though she was more of a Demon than a Gargoyle, with her ability to walk in the sun. she was intimidating just to look at, and while she could walk in the sun, she did prefer to spend her days as stone to recover from any injuries and rest, so she was glad that it was dark. it helped that she had perfect night vision and didn't have to worry about stubbing her bare toes against rocks or fountains. they both held their guns tightly in their hands, while not enough to kill some of the more powerful creatures of the Nevernever it was certainly enough to slow anything down. with the potion, Demona looked completely human, so the very few people in the park didn't even look twice at the women with their shiny police badges pinned to their leather outfits and their guns out. it was common in Baltimore apparently.

"i don't see anything yet." Demona admitted, her eyes cast around the Park intently. fifteen kids had gone missing, eight of them in this very park. five girls and three boys. the others had vanished from the local High School, two boys and a girl, a church, a boy and a girl, and the local mall, two girls and a boy. all in all seven boys and nine girls where gone, vanished without warning or sign. very troubling. they spread apart a little, each of them looking in opposite directions now, looking for any hint of the Nevernever. this was their very first official task from the White Counsel and they did not want to screw things up. they each took care in sending the normal humans away, warning them that it was dangerous. they had to interrupt two... fornicating couples, and a hippie smoking a joint. they threatened to arrest the three drunk boys before they left, and in a hurry too. with the park cleared out, they moved in on the Clifton Gate House. neither of them liked the look of the creepy old Gothica place, but they where there to do a job, and they would do it. so with slow, careful steps they both got closer and closer. they nearly screamed and wet themselves when Demona stepped on a twig.

"Calm down!" Selene whispered, more to herself than to Demona. "we have to be calm. going into this all hyped up isn't going to help us in the least little bit. we need to be calm so we don't accidentally shoot an innocent..." Demona just nodded and tightened her grip on the gun to calm her shaking hands and took several deep breaths. "now... they disappeared somewhere around here, and there have been rumors of lights... what do you think our luck would be of a simple human rapist on the loose?" Demona shook her head and Selene nodded. "yeah... i thought so." she muttered, swallowing thickly as they split up and walked in separate directions all around the Clifton Gate House. looking for any hint, any suspicion of the Nevernever. both of them desperately hoped that they wouldn't have to go inside the creepy place, but with a full circuit around the house showing no signs of anything supernatural, they walked up to the Door and Demona pulled out the key, unlocked it, and swung the door open while Selene covered her, the gun aimed into the darkness of the house. "see anything" Selene asked, Demona shaking her head again as she glanced inside. just old furniture covered in tablecloths. with their hearts in their throats they stepped inside, and started to sweep the ancient building, praying that the children at least hadn't been eaten.

 

[Morell]

The building was pitch black but Demona could see perfectly. The tablecloths covered every survace save for the walls. Candle holders took on near-human shapes, looming slightly above the girls. Suddenly, a drunken cough flooded from someone's mouth off to the side. It was a man covered in thick layers of clothing, sheets, tarps, everything he owned. A homeless man with a bottle of rum secured tightly in his fist. The bottle was empty, but as he turned over from his prone position to face the pair of investigators, he took special care not to spill a single drop.

"Oh God! They're back!" He groaned and shifted away from the two figures. He backed up on his dirty hands and ankles until his back pressed against the cold stone wall. He covered his eyes and shook violently, "Please, not me, next, not me!"

Closer inspection would reveal a shackle around his left ankle with a chain that led to a ring in the wall. The man dropped the bottle which clanked loudly on the floor and spun towards Demona's feet with a loud, rolling sound of glass on stone. His clothing made him look bulky, but his face suggested he'd been starved for a while.

 

[FoxWriter]

they both jumped wildly at the cough and they spun, Guns aimed at the homeless man with utter shock rushing through them. it took them a long moment to unfreeze their bodies and step forward, nervous and terrified as he finally turned towards them. "shit..." Demona whispered, stunned by his reaction as she carefully put the Gun back into it's holster and held her hands out to the man in a 'i mean you no harm' show of faith. "hush, hush now." Demona whispered. "i won't hurt you, it's alright." she promised, crouching down near where the shackle fit the wall as Serene picked up the bottle and examined it carefully before setting it upright so that no more would spill out as Demona tried to comfort the old drunkard.

"Come now, there's no need to be afraid. we're here to help you." she promised softly, gripping his foot tightly in one hand she examined the shackle and inserted a claw. a Gargoyle could cut through solid steal, so a single metal ring was no match for her talons. with a shriek, the metal gave way and the old man was free and Demona released him from her grip, still speaking softly. "can you tell us who did this to you? can you point us to where they are? we have to stop them, you understand don't you?" she asked, hoping he wasn't too crazed. if he was too crazy then he wouldn't be any help at all. they where hoping he could give them the clues they needed. "are there anymore of you in the house? are there anymore trapped here?" there where so many creatures that lived off of humans, that finding one shackled to the wall gave them no insight on what was causing the disappearances. they could only hope that he had the answers, or that someone else in the house did... if there where any others in the house.

 

[Morell]

The old man shook as the metal screamed against the claw, yielding to it's edge. He covered his face and presses so hard into the wall wishing he could just melt right through it. He opened his eyes and peered at the girls. His eyes widened and looked at them as if he knew them. "You!! You escaped, but how did you... how did they..." His eyes shifted from side to side, fingers thrumming against eachother as he thought. "You have to leave now! The masters will be back soon!" He stumbled over to the bottle and picked it up. Holding it above his head ready to strike, he went to the doorway and peeked around to the park outside.

"Don't go back down there! Your friends... it's too late for them, save yourselves!" He took one last look and threw himself out the doorway, stumbling and falling where the cobblestone pathway met the grass. He picked himself back up and stumbled out towards the park entrance, looking around cautiously in the thick growth of the bushes, in the air, even below his own feet, mumbling incoherently to himself. And then he was gone.

On the other side of the building was a piano covered in a tablecloth, angled oddly away from the wall. Up close, there was a clean imprint in the dusty floor suggesting it had recently been moved. In that clean imprint was a large wooden plank covering a hole in the stone floor. Small streaks of light were fluttering inside as if candlelight was lighting something far underneath.

 

[FoxWriter]

they blinked a little, looking shocked as they glanced at each other. "... we escaped?" Demona asked and Serene shrugged a little, looking just as baffled as her counterpart. "if this is a Time Paradox... i want double the pay..." she grumbled as she watched the man flee with his bottle, blinking a little. "that poor man.. he's completely off his rocker." Selene muttered, shaking her head. "we'll have to worry about getting him help later, he should be safe for the moment at least. he said 'down there'... so, we have to go down..." she muttered, glancing around. it took them several moment of looking to realize that the piano had been moved, and that there was light underneath. they hesitated and then moved the piano out of the way just a little bit more and with swift efficiency the plank was lifted by Demona while Selene aimed her gun down into the uncovered stairwell. nothing but that odd flickering light.

"...me first." Selene whispered. "cover my back." she ordered softly as she started moving down the stairs, both moving as quietly as they possibly could, Demona following Selene with gun in hands, both of them taking slow deep breaths to control their fear reactions. the stone floor was cold and it smelled wet down their and they had bad, bad feelings about this. they wanted to go back up, run to the White Council and demand backup, but how could they when they didn't even know what they where up against? Selene hit the edge, just turn a corner and she'd be in a room. she pressed her back to the cold damp wall and forced herself to calm down before she leaped around the corner, Gun up and ready to fire. "Freeze! Baltimore Police Department! put your hands up!" no need to alert to anything 'supernatural' if this was only a human crime. both Demona and Selene knew that it wasn't a human crime, but they could hope.

 

[Morell]

The girls turned to point their guns at a passionate scene unfolding before them. A young blonde girl, likely not even 18 was laying down on her back, propped up on her elbow. One arm was down between her legs, holding a very pale-skinned man with no shirt on, buried between her thighs. The girl was naked and panting heavily, pushing the head deeper into her thigh, although at this angle, the male didn't seem to be interested in her pussy. The two barely even recognized the intruders. The pale man held up a finger as if to say "one moment please", still not showing his face but only the top of his shaggy raven hair.

Another brunette girl was standing behind the pale man. Her arms stretched out, tied to two pillars supporting the floor above. Her head hung low as if unconcious and a stream of dried blood ran down her chest from her neck. Two more girls were lazily licking eachother's pussies in a 69 position off to the side, looking like they were about to pass out from exhaustion with baggy blackened eyes although their girlish beauty still shone through.

A pile of reddened meat was off to the other side littered with male clothing like a letterman's jacket and several shoes. Four coffins stood against the basement wall, all about the room. One was slightly fancier and was positioned directly behind the girl who was chained up and limp. The others were open and inside were more sleeping or unconcious girls with legs spread open as they napped. All of them young and beautiful, none of them as pale as the man between the blonde's legs.

Finally, he brought his head up and wiped his lip of blood. The girl started panting quickly as if on the verge of orgasm. She looked back at the guests and tried to cover her breasts up seemingly ashamed. The man slid to his knees and then stood up with his hands in the air. He peered at the two girls and then a grin curled over his face.

"Baltimore police?" He repeated. "Baltimore Police!!" He stiffled a mocking laugh. "The police department has no business here, not anymore." He said in an eastern European accent. "Can I help you with something, ladies?" The girl shuffled to her knees and grabbed his leg for protection, looking at the girls warily. He caressed her cheek, "Perhaps a late night snack?" He pressed her cheek, exposing her neck and two little piercings with a tiny stream of blood seeping down.

 

[FoxWriter]

they both gasped at the scene and flushed brightly at what they saw. well, Serene flushed, Demona didn't exactly have the right kind of skin for blushing. they stared, unable to help themselves as their gazes took in the room. the women where there, but where where the men? the teenage boys who had gone missing? the young girls where easily recognizable from pictures of the missing, but where where the men that the clothing belonged to? and why where those two girls still licking each other?! why didn't they stop!? suddenly, Serene wanted nothing more than to turn tail and flee, screaming the entire way. Demona was locked on the spot, so stunned, so shocked that she couldn't even comprehend what was happening. that red meat... was it the men? was it those young men, eaten alive?! Serene jerked her gun back up, her eyes narrowed at the man. "Vampire!" she spat, fury in her voice. "you've kidnapped these girls! you will suffer the wrath of the White Council! where are the young boys you kidnapped you sick freak!?" Serene demanded, kicking Demona who was still staring, wide eyed at the pile of clothes and meat with the utmost horror on her face.

"i think he killed them." she whispered. "there's not enough women here to account for all the missing..." Demona whispered. "i think he ate them... and more than just blood..." she whispered, trembling violently. "i don't understand. why chain up the man upstairs!? you had to have known someone would come up and find him!" she hissed, her eyes wide as panic set in. Serene was fighting to keep her own cool, but it was getting harder and harder. "Look girl! don't you want to go home!? he KIDNAPPED you! he's using you like a feeding post and you cower behind him like he's going to protect you! run away damn it! think!" Serene demanded, well aware that a gun wouldn't stop a vampire. her fire Breath might do it, but in this enclosed space she'd end up roasting all the girls right along with him. she would have to shift, and tear him apart, because clearly Demona was of no help right at the moment. Selene snarled, baring long fangs and her hands curled into long talons, ready to rip him to shreds. "i'll only tell you once Vampire, tell me where the teenage boys are, release these girls, and i won't have to kill you!"

 

[Morell]

"Vell, zat is certainly no vay to act," the man said, brushing some dust off his pants. "You come into -my- home unnanounced, vaving guns in ze air, asking -me- qvestions, after all I did vas offer you a drink?" He made several tsk-tsk noises and shook his head slowly. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a chain watch, opening the cover and giving a sly smirk. "My my, you two certainly have verrrry poor timing..."

Suddenly three more men appeared behind the girls, slowly moving to circle them. They were dressed all in black with a sigil on their chests marking them as vampires of the Black Court.

Black Court vampires were akin to those seen in the most popular culture references. They could be as ugly or beautiful as humans, although they tended to be rather plain looking. They were highly susceptible to sunlight, garlic, crosses, and all other weaknesses Described in Dracula. In fact, it was the publication of Dracula that directly led to their decline, exposing them to the world in such detail. Now they were horribly fragmented as a group, the weakest of all the vampire courts. And the smallest in number by a wide margin.

The first man spoke up again, chuckling a bit, "I forgot to introduce myself, you simply call me Xi. I am the leader of a small group of... individuals simply trying to make their own vay in this vorld. I have no idea vat -boys- you are talking about. But as you can see here, these girls are here of their own free will." He pet the blonde girl's cheek again as she nuzzled against it. "Now, I may ask you to put down your veapons. There is no need for violence, I am not vat you vould call a... fighter."

Xi clapped his hands twice and the two girls stopped licking eachother and crawled before him, bending over on all fours. "I insist, take a seat," He said, motioning towards the girls to use them as chairs. "I apologize for my lack of furniture I was not expecting guests tonight."

The girl at his foot stood in front of him and pulled her hair around one shoulder, exposing her neck to him. He wrapped his arms around her sensually as his icy breath danced on her flesh.

 

[FoxWriter]

they both glared at the stranger now with trembling hands, guns still raised. "You have broken the Laws of the White Council and you WILL suffer for them!" Selene snarled, her eyes narrowed. "these girls have all been listed under the missing persons file! not to mention that poor Emaciated bastard you had chained upstairs! you can't DARE tell me he was there willingly!" she snarled, swallowing thickly as they where surrounded and she clawed at the nearest one.

"stay back you unholy bastards! damn, i wish i'd brought my cross with me..." she muttered, Demona still in too much shock to really be of any use. "i don't know what sort of magic you used to ensnare these poor girls, but i WILL kill you!" Selene hissed as Demona brought her gun back up, aiming it straight for Xi's head. "You sick bastard! let those poor girls go! they're so exaughsted they can barley move!" her eyes kept glancing to the women in the coffins, wondering if they where as dead as they looked. the look of their soft, supple bodies wasn't helping her rather large libido though. she wanted to reach down and press, maybe just a little. she was horny, and it wouldn't be long before everyone in the room realized that she wasn't your every day Gargoyle.

"Bite that girl and i'll shoot you in the head Xi!" Selene snarled, her eyes fixed on him intently as smoke curled from her nose, her eyes flashing red with her rage as she took several steps forward before she decided to try a new tactic. "you, girl... Sarah isn't it? how did you come to be here?" she demanded, staring at one of the missing girls. she remembered her name and age from the missing persons report files she had studied. Sarah Anders, a straight A student with a slightly troubled home life. mother was a drunk whore, and her father was a drunk who yelled a lot. over there was Cathlene. a popular girl with a picture perfect life and a happy home. Demona had lowered her gun, waiting to hear the answer. these girls where from all lines and walks of life... how had he gotten them all? and why weren't they trying to escape? what sort of blackmail, or mind tricks did he have over these poor girls?

 

[Morell]

Xi's welcoming smile turned to a frown when they rejected his offer. Most creatures of the Nevernever followed at least some kind of moral code of conduct and with vampires it was all about civility. Although they had no qualms about taking a few humans slave, willingly or otherwise, one thing they held dear was the notion of hospitality. Xi was truly trying to be a good host, even though they forced their way into his home, he was bound to at least offer his hospitality, but now that they had refused he was free to act on his own.

He made the slightest nod to the three other boys and grabbed Sarah by the wrist and pulled her away as he walked to the back of the room, taking a seat and pulling Sarah on his lap to start feeding on her once again. "Please... escort our guests out," he told them.

The trio closed in all around the pair of girls, they didn't see any weapons on them immediately, just outstretched hands reaching towards them.

 

[FoxWriter]

Selene snarled at him but it was Demona who moved, finally. "Wait!" she demanded, holding up her hand and scowling at Selene. "i know this is our first mission but you need to be more polite." she complained. none of the girls where complaining in the least. and while all the girls who had been listed as missing where there, Male Vampires didn't really have a need for Male teenagers unless they where trying to 'rebuild their stock'. if the missing boys had been here, they would have been there as well, enjoying the life of a vampire. "we're sorry." Demona stated to Xi, Selene snarling. "we are not!" "Selene!" Demona hissed, her eyes narrowing. "we need to find the missing teenagers! not all the girls are here and i can see none of the missing boys here! if... mister Xi was responsible, he'd have them here." now Selene hesitated. "You'll have to forgive my freind. she's human raised." Selene glared at Demona, but it was true. Selene didn't understand the rules of Nevermore. Demona didn't either, that much, but she knew a few things. never be impolite, never wildly accuse, and never attack without warning. one should never lie either, but that wasn't a steadfast rule and many of the Nevermore ignored it.

"We where simply shocked and acted without thought... the..." her eyes flicked to the girls in the coffins and she flushed bright red. "they looked dead... and the..." her glance at the meat made her shudder. "we overreacted is all. please. we only want to ask you, and your girls a few questions. if they are truly here of their own free will then we will leave and not bother you... although we do have to speak to you about the man upstairs, as even for a Nevermore, detaining a human against their will is unlawful." Demona stated, taking charge. she was a dominant Gargoyle after all. now that she wasn't so shocked and unsure, she was acting like a proper member of the White Council again.

 

[Morell]

Xi raised his hand further as a signal to stop. The three men lowered their hands.

He peered at Demona, wondering if this was all some kind of trick. Not that it mattered, they were outnumbered although he truly didn't want to get hurt over some misunderstanding. He smiled around the girl's neck and sank his teeth in slowly. The girl let out what sounded like a pleasurable moan and shook ever so slightly. He waved for the girls to take the "seats" he offered earlier.

Two claps above his head and a pair of blondes emerged from the coffins and crawled to Demona and Selene. A house guest's treat. It would be a terrible dishonor not to indulge in them somehow. They leaned into the girls, pulling their hair away from their shoulders offering their necks as they were trained.

Pulling away from Sarah, a red streak shot down her neck between her breasts. Xi held the puncture with a thumb. He let out a deep-voiced chuckle which rumbled lightly throughout the room. "Uh-huh-huh-huh. You vant to know some answers, yes? Agents of the Council." He said 'council' the British way - Cown-seel. "You do know there is a war brewing between our people? And they send you two right into the thick of it with no backup? How do they say...... who did you piss off?" He laughed again and gave a sharp look to the other men who also laughed, taking their cue.

"Still though, I will tell you as it will be amusing to see vat you do with the information," He said carefully. He glared at Selene taking a break to lower his mouth again on the girl. No teeth this time, he simply removed his thumb and drank her blood freely, knowing it would likely upset his very rude guest. With an exaggerated smack, he pulled away. "My people are not what you vould say... organized. I vas called to be the humble guest of Vasiliki Lagios (You know him as the White Court Vampire leader in Baltimore). Ve vere told to simply cause mischief although you don't live as long as I have and be so careless. Still, that insufferable 'blanche' is my default leader while I'm in New England and had to consider his 'offer.'"

Sarah, feeling quite weak and high on the feeling of being fed on slouched over to the side. Xi let her rest against his leg while he plugged her wound up again. He coughed, nodding to the girls offered to the pair. "If you are not thirsty, allow them to welcome you in other ways." He snapped and the girls began reaching for Demona and Selene's pants buttons.

 

[FoxWriter]

Demona studied him back, nervous and wary but no longer in shock and terrified. she only needed to find out what was going on. they hesitated, looking at the girls and Selene finally moved over and gingerly sat on the girl. she knew better than to fight Demona on this one. the woman had a temper and would bash her head against the wall if she screwed this up. well, maybe it wouldn't be that bad but Demona would shut her up at least. they glanced down at the girls but neither was much into blood so Demona polity thanked them but denied the offer. they paused as they realized there was a war brewing and both of them scowled a little at that, glancing at each other. "there's a war?" Selene asked softly, Demona shrugging, looking just as startled. they hadn't gotten much information before they where shoved out of the way. Selene stiffened violently as he lowered his mouth to Sarah's neck again but didn't dare say a word. Demona ignored it. clearly the girl didn't want to leave anymore. whether it was Thrall, good training, or simply enjoyment of being there, the girl didn't want to leave and legally, Demona couldn't make her.

"Vasiliki Lagios?" Demona asked, sitting up straighter, startled. if there was a war brewing, no doubt it would be his doing. "well, at least your not killing people." Selene muttered under her breath, yelping as Demona pressed a claw to her side, shooting her a warning glare. "i don't know what Blanche is, but it sounds as if you don't care for Lagios much." Demona stated, her head cocked to the side. they both froze as the girls reached for their pants and Selene nearly jerked to her feet, if it wasn't for the fact that Demona had her hand on the woman's leg, Selene might have started shooting at people. "thank you for your offer, but we're not allowed to engage in pleasure while working on a case..." Demona stated, her eyes watching the hands, which had undone the button. she made no motion to stop the girl and it was clear it was simply a token protest, simply protocol because she didn't want to get fired for having sex on the job. Selene was watching her own girl with wide eyes and a furious blush and squeaked a little as her perfectly bare cunt was revealed to the cool elements. Demona merely sighed softly as her cock sprang free, the thick organ already hard and leaking. she'd been aroused for some time apparently, a fact that wasn't lost on Selene who had gone silent, relaxing into the expert touch of the Vampire slave girl. neither of them was going to refuse pleasure. it simply wasn't in their nature.

 

[Morell]

Demona's girl gasped upon seeing that cock spring free and immediately dropped her mouth on the shaft. She layed the gargoyles cock across her face, looking up at the creature with lusty eyes as her mouth nibbled and licked on the underside of her cock. Meanwhile, her hand pumped across the top, trapping it between her palm and her face as she stroked it quickly. She pulled her hand away only to shove her entire fist into the 'chair's' pussy. Bringing back a dripping wet hand, she rubbed it into her cock like lube, licking up the falling juices as they circled her dick.

The other girl shoved three fingers into Selene's cunt right away. The girl below arched her back, giving her an area to lean her own back against and giving the girl a better angle when her mouth descended upon her clit. Her tongue instantly started swirling around the sensitive nub like a tornado, seeming to never get tired as she sealed her lips around and lightly suckled at her special button.

Xi nodded his appreciation at his guest enjoying his house. "This young lady," He pushed her to the floor and the girl weakly pulled her waist up to meet his sitting position. He took her hips and prodded her backside with his cold, hard shaft. "Vas your typical overachiever ven she found me in this park. Nobody knew such a sweet girl could run a coven of vitches." He smiled. "Just look at how innocent she is." Just then he shoved his cock inside as the girl let out a long, guttural whorish moan. "I was told to cause mischief, but I didn't take these girls unvillingly. Likely, my orders vere to drag you two to Baltimore. Seems it verked... Why they wanted you here? I do not know. They took one girl this morning, said I could keep these as payment. Ze males vere not my doing, sad to say. And as for the man upstairs, House Lagios feed on mortals pain and sadness. They forced me to keep him alive up there as tribute ven they visited. Barbaric, I know." He pounded rhythmically into Sarah who's moans reached a feverish pace. "They feed off it." He scoffed. "The last two girls are asleep in my bed, untouched. They are coming for them tonight."

 

[FoxWriter]

Demona moaned softly as she closed her eyes, the mouth and hand on her cock was... was wonderful! it felt so damn good, and it had been so long! who cared if these girls had been kidnapped? who cared if they where being used as sex slaves? she sure as hell didn't. and Selene was quickly losing her care to the onslaught of pleasure herself. Demona lifted an eyebrow, impressed at how easily her... er, chair had taken an entire fist without preparation, and smirked as she watched her cock get lubed up, making her shudder in delight. Selene was moaning eagerly, arching and wriggling her hips, her clit throbbing from the attention. Selene was very swiftly failing to pay any attention to anything but the fingers in her cunt and the tongue on her clit, her fingers tangling into the woman's hair as she gasped and moaned eagerly.

Demona panted as she watched Sarah, licking her lips in delight as the girl serviced her master. "a coven of Witches?! HER?" Demona asked, so surprised that she almost fell off her 'chair'. "well, that certainly changes things." Demona muttered, gripping her own girl's hair and leading her lips tot he tip of her cock and then pushing the head down, forcing her cock in-between those plump lips, licking her own. "mmm feels so good." she murmured, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment as she simply enjoyed. "there could be a plethora of reasons why we're wanted. our species alone would make us desirable trophies." she admitted simply. "it annoys me that the White Council just fell right into the hands of some... no offense to you, snot nosed Vampire lord..." she wrinkled her nose and pushed the girl on her cock down even more with a shuddering sigh.

"so they feed off of misery... the girls they took. where they witches too?" Demona asked, panting softly as her cock throbbed in the girls throat, making her slowly pump her hips. she was desperately trying to stay in control, she wasn't about to loose herself in front of an enemy, no matter how polite he was. Selene had no such qualms though. she was laying on the floor with the other girl, her head buried in the sex slaves curls, eating her out even as she ground her own hips into the other girls face. she couldn't in good conscious let the two girls be given to pain suckers. they would be tortured, maimed no doubt. she would have to find a way to save them, but she had to do it very carefully. Xi would attack them if she provoked him, and she wasn't sure she could beat him. she knew better than to think she could kill Xi's 'master', so they had to find a way to rescue the girls before the House of Lagios got there... but how? it was so hard to think with that hot, wet mouth all over her cock.

 

[Morell]

Xi let out as much of a laugh as he could between pleasurable grunts. "No, these girls aren't -real- vitches, they are simply... outcasts in their own minds looking for something greater. Such 'misunderstood' girls are drawn to vampires like moths to the flame." He gripped Sarah's hips and thrust her down violently, watching Selene closely as she lost herself in the pleasures of these girls. Mortal girls were usually so inexperienced, but a few nights with a supernatural tended to change that quickly. He thought it ironic how quickly she was swayed. "That is all I know. As far as Vasiliki knows, I kidnapped and raped these girls into submission. I'd just as soon not have him think othervise. He thinks I've done my job. And am now enjoying the spoils. He'll stay off my back once he finds out he drew the Council out. And then I can go back to my nice, quiet life." He suddenly burst into laughter at that last word. "A-huhhuhhuh... life..."

His eyes drew over Demona's form, appreciating her beauty and marveling at her 'enhanced' features. A rare creature, indeed. Although he didn't bother pressing her about it, she and whatever she was had nothing to do with him. "I do know something big is coming. And I plan on getting out of Baltimore before it does. You should do the same. The Council has no power here, keep digging and you'll only find your own deaths." He said finally pushing Sarah away. She came around and sat her head down in his lap. Her long blonde hair covered it, but she was surely sucking his cold stiff member. "... or worse."

As if he could read Demona's mind, he spoke some more. "But I can see it won't be that simple." He sighed and thought a moment. Then his eyes seemed to glow in excitement. "They are coming for the two girls. It is the tribute I owe them for my recent haul. Perhaps you could pose as them? And then they can stay vith me." His hands came together, opposite fingers touching against eachother as he smiled. The last two were virgins. It had been a while since he tasted virgin blood.

 

[FoxWriter]

Demona chuckled a little. "even Fake witches, usually know what their getting into when they come across the preternatural world." Demona pointed out. "they probobly knew what you where all about the second they saw you. willing and eager to bend to your will. i couldn't in good conscious try to punish you for taking advantage, when they wanted to be taken advantage of." she snickered a little at his sense of humor, and Selene moaned as she arched against the floor, cumming hard under the ministrations of the woman she was having fun with. Demona moaned happily as her own human suckled and teased her cock, making her arch, fighting back her quickly growing orgasm. she didn't want the fun to end just yet. it had been so long since she'd had any pleasure, and she wasn't about to end it so soon. "i cannot leave Baltimore yet." she grumbled at his warning. "i am here on a job and i can't just leave, no matter how much i want to. the White Council would not be very kind of i where to abandon my post." she muttered, shaking her head. "there is still danger here. threats against humans, and i have to stop that threat." clearly she didn't find Xi a threat against humans anymore... that was probobly the impending Orgasm speaking though.

she moaned as she arched, driving her cock in as far as it could go, and came, hard and fast, pumping her seed into her girl's throat, rocking her hips to milk out every last little drop, panting softly as she listened to his suggestion. "would that work? it is obvious to any of the Nevermore that we are not humans." she admitted, pulling her cock from the girl and stroking her hair, lifting her tail and sliding it in-between the girls legs, stroking and teasing the clit, offering her pleasure now as well, even as her fingers stroked and teased her seats tight little cunt. "whoever is coming for the girls, will be expecting humans. will we be able to pose as them?" "you can't seriously be thinking that?!" Selene demanded of Demona, eyes wide with horror. "it's one thing to protect the humans... but this would put us right on the line! we could be walking to death! to torture!" "it is our duty to protect Selene..." Demona studied the girl. "you would not understand. above all, a gargoyle is a Guardian. we protect, and we serve. that is our only goal in life. if you are so worried about it, then go home. i will do the job myself." Selene grimaced and shook her head. "i can't do that. you know i cant... we'll do it together then." she muttered, looking at Xi. "when do they come? and how do we take the girls places?" Demona asked the man even as she tucked her cock back away and zipped her pants back up.