The Battered Lamp Chapter Ten: The Earthen Blade - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Ten: The Earthen Blade

... Franklin did she learn the true cost of power, and she had been trapped, reduced to being a plaything for Ms. Franklin's perverse desires. And now she had betrayed the coven as well as Kyle, revealing one of their strongholds and the location of Aaliyah. She had thrown everything away. Christy could not wait for her punishment. She deserved it for what she did blinded by jealous love. If I ever betray the coven, may Hecate's daughter drive me to madness and death. The wind picked up, a faint, chittering sound carried to her. She jumped, looking around the yard. The air warped, something slithered down the fence. Almost invisible, distorting the air like the sun beating down an asphalt road. Only it was January and the sun was setting behind gray clouds. Eriynes had arrived to punish her. She stared at the distortion. “I'm sorry, Aaliyah!” she screamed into the wind, somehow hoping the Djinn could hear her. Her eyes closed, and she waited for Eriynes to end her life. *Are you sorry?* a new, warm breath whispered in her ear. “I am!” The wind swirled between Christy and the distortion. *If you are sincerely penitent, then ask for my protection.* The distortion chittered at the whirling wind in annoyance, “She is mine! She has betrayed my mother. Step aside!” The wind howled faster, whipping up fallen leaves. “Who are you?” Christy asked. *Ishtar.* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Are all the women in my life abnormal?” Kyle muttered to himself. “I'm normal, big bro!” “You're not ...

... secretly some sort of succubus?” “Nope.” “I need to know what you are, Fumi,” Britney continued. “I must know if you poise a threat to Kyle.” “I do not pose a threat to him,” Fumi whispered, her voice wavering with uncertainty. “I love him. I am a Yuki-onna. A...um...succubus, as you would say in English.” Britney bristled. “Pose no threat? If Kyle ever has vaginal intercourse with you, he will die.” “What?” Kyle blinked. “No, he won't!” Fumi retorted, swelling up like an angry thunderhead. “He's the one man for me. I just know it! He will be able to survive my full embrace!” “I am?” Kyle had no idea what was going on. “He is not!” Britney's words exploded out of her lips like the surf crashing into the cliff. “You would kill him if he ever spilled his seed inside your vaginal canal. He cannot be the one man for you.” “Yes, he is!” Fumi hissed back. “I know it!” “Jesus, I almost finished in your pussy Saturday night! Are you saying...?” “Yes!” Britney hissed, while Fumi gasped, “No!” “I'm confused,” muttered Fatima. “So am I,” Kyle nodded. “She is a creature that feeds off men's vital energy,” Britney answered. “I am sure you have seen how she desires your semen.” “Yeah. She even orgasms when I cum in her mouth.” “And it doesn't kill him,” Fumi pointed out. “If we go slow, work ourselves up to 'vaginal intercourse', Kyle will be fine.” “But last Saturday...” Fumi blushed. “I lost control. My pheromones overwhelmed you. If Christy had not called...” Kyle shivered. “But once ...