The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Six Shall Be One - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Six Shall Be One

... Kyle's cell. Makerah looked up in surprise. Her spear plunged into his chest. Makerah became water. Fatima didn't hit any resistance like she expected, her spear sliding through the Marid's liquid body. She tripped on Kyle and fell through Makerah's watery form, falling to the floor on the other side drenched. She didn't like that. The water pulled off of her as Makerah reformed his figure. She used her fire to warm her body. Steam flashed around her as she rolled to her feet. She fell into her stance, thrusting her spear with precision at Makerah. He flashed to water each time her weapon's point found his flesh. Britney leapt into the room, Waterclaw flashed, pulling the water off of Kyle. Her husband rose, freed from the Marid's watery grip. “Summon Earthbones, big bro!” Fatima shouted as she worked through her katas, her spear forms, driving Makerah back towards the wall. Fumi shot a green arrow at Christy and Fatima's mother, pulling Christy away from the murderous rage in her mother's eyes. “She's possessed by Hecate!” Christy screamed. “Watch out!” Fumi screamed as an unspoken spell struck her, wracking her body. She fell to the floor in convulsions. “This is getting meddlesome!” Hecate snarled. A great anger boiled inside Fatima. Her mother was possessed by that hate-filled Goddess. She stabbed harder at Makerah. “Kyle!” Aaliyah shouted, rushing into the room. “You need to get out of here!” Kyle called out. “It's dangerous.” “No!” Fatima declared. “We're finishing ...

... this today! You'll be the Sultan, big bro!” Fatima had Makerah backed into the corner, Ann and Kayleah—her two concubines—joining the attack. Petite Ann danced, her strawberry-blonde hair flying as she kicked and punched, enhanced by Christy. “He is not the Sultan!” raged Makerah. “No insect can lead the Djinn! I am the Sultan!” Water exploded. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fatima was hit by a wave of water, throwing her and the two concubines back away from the Marid. Mad rage swam in Makerah's eyes. Water spouted from all around him. It was chaos in the room. Concubines were hit by the lashing water, sent sprawling as Makerah strode across the room. Other concubines swarmed towards Faiza. But Kyle's mother was possessed by Hecate. The dark goddess cast her spells with ease, and Kyle's concubines were falling unconscious or were wracked by pain. “Ishtar, come to our aide against your dark foe!” chanted Phillipa as she and Sable strode into the room. Kyle reached out with his powers and commanded Earthbones to his hand as Makerah advanced on him. The sword flashed to life in his hand, shining with gold light. He fell into his stance, cutting the lashing water that the Marid threw at him. “You will submit to my will!” Makerah cackled, driving back Toni and Alexina as they tried to leap on him from behind. “I should have killed you in the throne room,” Kyle growled. “This time I'll make sure I finish the job.” He advanced on Makerah, swinging his sword. He reached out to the ...