Sex God Saga Ch. 36 - Sex Stories

Sex God Saga Ch. 36

... and his Labrador were the nearest participants, Jun dashing in and out of Xaphan's range and hitting with bare, blood splattered fists. Sky had taken the golden edged blade from the nude Primal but couldn't make it past the multiple specters that made the air flicker.

Theo ran a tangent between the angel and the nephil, the koala-style riding Cain making his legs obey with brutal efficiency. He was as fast as can be and he'd be feeling the consequences tomorrow.

Rushing into the first specter, Theo pulsed. Overwhelmed with sexual pleasure, the ghostly sprite was practically hoovered into him.

Theo cried out with deep, raw grunts as his guts got hammered by an eager intruder. Cain kept him on course even as his upper body flailed and tremors of insane sex made him spasm.

The Ghoul slapped a banishment sigil on Theo's forehead. The shaman was blind from tears and now also a post-it in his way but his legs stayed on course.

Gunshots rang.

"Next one," Cain shouted.

Theo pulsed at the slight bit of residence in the air before him. The first sprite had barely left him when the second one rushed into his torso with heat and shocks.

A slap on the cheek placed a new sigil and made Theo's face burn. The demonized Outsider got a good few stroked in, ripping pleasure through Theo from head to toe, before being driven out.

"Get down," Mako's voice shouted.

Cain dropped off and Theo's zombie-controlled body rolled a perfect dodge roll, suspiciously ...

... video-game-like. He was able to see again with Keith's shadows retreated.

Sky's skin was aglow where it wasn't tattoo covered.

Mako had put on Fulin's sneakers with Xiang in them and was kicking the shit out of the exhausted Outsiders Theo had chewed threw. They'd taken spectral shapes in the light mist of ice and snowflakes that rained from Mako's shoes and were getting stomp kicked back into Ephemera.

Xaphan's arm grew three times its length by some magic trickery. Whatever wisps had slumbered in his tattoos were granting him reach. He was aiming for Theo's neck and-

The blond shaman's pulses were weaker now but he wasn't drained yet. He prepared himself for the impact.

The torn, blood dripping arm reached him and Theo gave it his all. Sacred and Godrick fired shots into the nephil's torso which made the enemy finch but didn't stop him.

Theo could feel his pulse leave him and... go right into the Outsider stretching Xaphan's arm.

The limb snapped back as a wisp rushed into Theo's body, eagerly demonizing and zapping the blond man all over to extract magical pleasure.

Cain stood still, flexing his neck and shoulders and the weak intruder was easily squeezed out by counter-possession.

Xaphan had stumbled from the sudden change and Sky had found an opening. The angel had the gold edged stone sword buried in the traitor's chest. They both stared at each other, breathing heavy, eyes wide and faces full of hatred, drawn harsher in the floodlights.

The glow ...