Chapter 6

Note: Thanks to my beta reader!

Mrs. Madison Augustine

We arrived at the jail for the second time. I was nervous. My daughter’s soul was on my lap. The angel Nisha was in the car. We could do this. I believed in them. We had no choice, right? We had to get Charles on our side.

“Back already,” Bubba said.

“I have Zach’s answer,” keeping my chin upright. I had to be cool. I could not show any weakness.

Bubba shrugged and took us in.

Charles was waiting for us in the visitor’s room with Mary sitting at a chair. She looked unharmed. Even unafraid. She was naked, though. She sat with her legs crossed. She smiled at us but looked unsure. Not Charles. He stood tall and straight, his eyes hard. He was not happy.

He knew our answer.

I had My daughter ghosting with me. She held my hand, passing unseen by everyone. I gave her a squeeze. We would save Zach. We had to. I fought the ripples in my stomach as we reached Charles. He studied us for a long moment.

“How long do I have before he’ll attack?” he asked.

“The situation is far worse,” I said. “Ashtaroth has possessed him, and she is in charge.”

Mary gasped in alarm as fear flashed across his face. “How?”

“The explosion,” I said, relying upon what my daughter had told me from the angel Nisha. “When she blew up the warehouse with all her cultists, the spell that we had put around the warehouse to nullify her powers caused everyone’s souls to rush into Zach. That is how she hid herself in him and has worked these past weeks to get him to a point where she could seize control.”

Charles drew in a steadying breath. “And she wants Mary back so she can have my mother again.”

“I guess.” I swallowed. “Help us free Zach. Prove this alliance is real! Zach and you are brothers. You can stand side by side.”

“Able and Cain were brothers,” Charles said coldly.

“You’re not them,” I answered. “Please, if Ashtaroth has Zach’s power, she will crush you. Zach has all of Pierce County under his control. The Sheriff, the County Executive, and the Mayor of Tacoma. Your guards will not hold out, and she won’t value Mary’s life. She’s worthless as a hostage.”

Charles swallowed.

Moira Black

I fought to keep Susannah’s body alive. We were in the magic circle, a dome around us. No food could come in. No water, either. In a few days, I would succumb to my bodily needs. Not that it mattered, Susannah was slipping faster.

She needed help. With her soul gone, her body just didn’t have any fight in it. The soul was what let a human power through pain, to go farther than flesh allowed. Susannah needed help to accomplish her mission.

I could give her that help.

“Anahita, appear from my shadow!” I chanted.

Nothing could enter this barrier without a good loophole. My succubus was one of those. She was tied to my shadow. She rose out of it in the guise of Ms. Lucile Rayne, my busty and sexy college teacher. She wore glasses and nothing else.

“Going to let me play again?” she asked before arching an eyebrow. “I don’t like blood. I’m a creature of sex, not of violence.”

“Her soul is free. She could use some help. I don’t know what, but she’s gathering the means to save my brother, so you will help him, Anahita! You will feed her soul sexual energy so that it will flow into her body and sustain her.”

She shuddered as I used her real name. Only I knew it. If any others learned it, they could steal her from me. But Susannah’s soul had fled her body, and the barrier prevented sound from escaping it. No one could hear it.

“Now go,” I said. She could leave since she was projecting here through my shadow. A creature of flesh and spirit, she could transition between the two.

“As you wish,” she purred and blew me a kiss. She drove through the shadows and was gone.

I sighed and kept pouring my magic into Susannah. I had to keep her alive for my brother’s sake. This fight had to be spiritual. Susannah could do it. I believed in her. I used to be so jealous of her, but I understood my place.

She was Zach’s wife.

I was his mistress.

His witch.

His twin sister.

I shared a womb with him. I carried his son. No one could take those facts away from me. I would always be important to him. So I fought to keep Susannah alive. I would not give up easily. I would ensure that she survived.

Ms. Lucille Rayne

I found Susannah in a prison. Others were here talking about unimportant things to me.

Susannah saw me and gasped, “Ms. Rayne?”

“It’s me,” she purred. “Moira sent me to you. I’m her succubus. Did you know that?”

Susannah shook her head.

“Well, I am,” I said. “She knows you end help, so we have to bond.”

“Sex?”

I smiled at her. “You’re such a delicious girl. And you have a pierced clit. My, my, that’s intriguing. You were such a proper girl.”

“I am in public. No one can see my piercings beneath my conservative dress.”

I laughed, a shiver racing through me. My big boobs jiggled. I wanted this scrumptious blonde. I cupped her face and kissed her. She groaned as our lips melted together. I had my orders. I would aid her with whatever she needed.

And have a wonderful orgasm in the process.

Our tongues danced together. It was so wonderful to share this delight. The girl whimpered into my arms. I loved being her teacher. It made this so much sexier. So naughty of me to slide my hands down her body and cup her rump.

I squeezed her butt-cheeks as we made out. Our big breasts rubbed together. I felt another ... presence with us, but I did not feel a threat. I felt joy. I ignored it, then. It wasn’t my business. Susannah was my task.

And she was succulent.

I squeezed her rump. I kneaded that delicious ass as our tongues danced together. It was so much fun to kiss her like this. I tongued her. She groaned, suckling on my mouth. It was just a wonderful delight to savor this.

I broke the kiss and purred, “Mmm, why don’t we trib. Just grind our cunts together. About your clit ring feels amazing on my cunt.”

“I bet it does,” she said. “We have to save Zach.”

“That’s what Moira wishes, and I am her slave.” Literally, since she knew my name. Not that I minded serving Moira. At least when she remembered I existed.

I sank to the floor and spread my legs wide. My legs scissored with hers. I loved the feel of her silky skin against mine. She was so warm as a spirit. Her blonde hair spilled around her face as we moved closer together, our pussies heading for a kiss.

“Why do I have piercings as a spirit?” she asked.

“Because you are how you wish to appear,” I answered. “Those piercings must be important to you.”

“Zach gave them to me,” she said with such a besotted look on her face.

Pure love.

I smiled at it.

Then our pussies kissed.

I gasped at that wonderful warmth sweeping through us. It was just a beautiful thing I hugged her left thigh to my tits and ground my cunt on hers. The hard clit ring rubbed at my delicate folds, sending such delight shooting through me.

She moaned as I groaned. It was so wonderful to share this delight. I was enjoying myself immensely. It was just a wonderful sensation to trib against her. Our pussies smooched as our clits rubbed at each other’s folds.

Her clit ring caressed over my bud. Sparks sizzled.

“Yes!” Susannah moaned, her big boobs jiggling. “Oh, that’s so good!”

“It is,” I groaned, humping against her. I trembled as we tribbed. It felt so good to hump together like this. I savored every second of it. She moaned and gasped as we did it. I loved every last second of this delight. “Oh, oh, that’s amazing!”

“So amazing!” she moaned. “Wow, I love it!”

We ground our cunts together. Our pussies smooched and kissed. I groaned, my clit sliding through her folds, her clit ring massaging my cuntlips. I loved it. My toes curled. My big boobs jiggled as I humped against her.

She made the cutest sounds as she ground back against me. It was all so wonderful. I knew that we would both be cumming so hard. It would be just fantastic to shower her pussy in cunt cream and to be bathed in her spiritual passion.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” Susannah moaned. “Ms. Rayne!”

“Let’s cum together!” I moaned and ground my clit against her pierced bud.

“Yes!”

I rubbed my clit against her bud in slow circles. I shivered as the pleasure sparked through me. It was just a wonderful thing. I shuddered, savoring every last second of this heat. I groaned, riding toward my orgasm.

We rose together.

We ground our clits against the other, her piercing massaging mine in such a spectacular passion. My cunt clenched. I was so close to bursting. Just so near to erupting. I could not wait for the ecstasy to explode through me.

Our clits kissed hard.

We both squealed out in ecstasy.

My orgasm washed through me. I bucked through such wonderful joy. It was just so incredible to have all that rapture sweeping through me. I gasped out in delight, my cunt spasming. Juices gushed out and bathed her twat.

I groaned through my ecstasy as she did the same. We soaked each other with our pussies. The essence of our spirits mixed. A bond snapped up between us. I groaned at that, savoring uniting with her.

“Oh, my!” she gasped as she felt our bond. “You’re so amazing! Oh, that’s so good!”

“Now I have to feed you sexual energy!” she moaned. “Ooh, I know just how to do it. Get your mother’s attention.”