Chapter 6: The Sense

Tanmo was pacing around in their realm waiting for Volos to arrive as well.

“You took your time,” he said flatly to the snake man who had appeared in a bright flash.

“She kept on rolling towards me,” he said meekly, “I was afraid she would wake up.”

“We need to talk,” Tanmo said curtly, “I don’t know what has happened but it doesn’t make sense at all.”

“No,” Volos replied with a dopey grin, “But we did score a fuckton of energy.”

“I know, but actually it’s not possible,” he replied, “I’ve never experienced this with a human.”

Volos scratched his chin as he recalled the steaming hot session and said, “Actually I’ve never had such a good blow job before.”

“What did she do differently, Volos?” Tanmo asked intrigued, “What made it so special?”

“I don’t know,” Volos said absentmindedly, staring into nothingness as he tried to relive the moment, “I was looking into those sexy eyes of hers and all of a sudden I felt the need to fuck her senseless.”

Tanmo’s smile was genuine as he remarked dryly, “That was obvious my dear Volos.”

“But it was as if someone had given me a shot of my own venom,” defended a fiery Volos.

“Exactly.”

They both stared at each other for a few moments.

“You didn’t, did you?” Volos asked as he looked his fellow incubus straight in the eyes.

“No, I didn’t,” Tanmo retorted, “and you know I can’t break that blood oath without your consent.”

They were silent for a long moment until Tanmo continued with a gentle tone, “And neither can you.”

“I don’t like it,” Volos said softly, “I almost lost control over my glamor, I don’t want her to see me without it.”

Tanmo sighed and shivered as he realized he had almost lost control of his perfected glamor as well.

“It must have been our little fuck toy,” Volos said jokingly knowing it would jostle Tanmo’s feelings.

“Well,” his partner incubus responded flatly, “She will become our fuck toy for only once if we lose our glamor and after that we can forget the possibility of getting out of here.”

“Fuck!”

“She is immune to our powers but physically she simply won’t survive it,” said Tanmo quietly.

“But how, Tanmo?” asked Volos with a hoarse voice, “How the fuck is it possible she can modify the flows?”

“I don’t know,” he replied softly, “But I think we definitely need to explain to her she’s playing with fire.”

Isabel groaned as her alarm kept on going after she had snoozed it for a second time. Her bed was too comfortable, especially this morning it was extra difficult to get herself motivated enough to get up. With a lazy smile etched on her face she switched off the alarm as she remembered what had happened last night and she recognized the fact that the lovely incubi boys were getting stronger every day.

But they were not the only ones who were changing; it was obvious their intimate interactions had a profound effect on her as well. She was extremely pleased by how quickly her body had changed which made her feel a lot more confident but there were other, more metaphysical changes, which were still hard to fathom at the moment.

She was intrigued by what had happened last night and she had come to the conclusion she had developed quite a fascinating power. With fresh eyes she ran over the events she had instigated last night and it suddenly dawned on her she had been extremely lucky; feeding someone’s lust back to them could have spiraled out of control. She reckoned a human would simply pass out but that might not be the case for an underworld creature like an incubus.

Hence Tanmo’s legitimate warning!

Completely sobered up by the fact she actually had passed through the eye of a needle last night, she forced herself to get up and went to the bathroom.

But, she couldn’t deny she truly had enjoyed their extremely powerful and frantic rutting and she was pleased her body was already accustomed to their deliciously large cocks. A naughty smile started to form on her angelic face as she turned on the shower and she sighed happily, enjoying the hot water which was running down her body.

She felt invigorated after the leisurely shower and as she combed her wet hair she noticed the color had slightly changed. There were a few dark blood red streaks which enriched her auburn hair, giving her curly coupe a playful swing. As she stared at her reflection, noticing her skin was practically glowing, she had the urge to climb through the mirror to have an incredible morning.

“Nope,” she said as she winked to herself, “Tomorrow evening.”

She had to giggle and then gasped as she saw her immaculately shaped white teeth. Isabel kept on checking them, realizing to her disbelief all her fillings had disappeared. She hadn’t expected she would get a complete overhaul but it seems that Volos’s venom was extremely potent.

Reluctantly she moved back to her bedroom to get dressed as she knew she had to press on to be able to catch the train.

Without any other lust filled thoughts she opened the drawer to fetch some underwear and was completely shocked as she saw it was filled up to the brim with new items. Everything was folded neatly, placed in straight color coordinated rows.

“Oh my god,” she gushed as she picked one of the delicate undergarments, knowing she couldn’t wear this to work. She pulled the drawer further open and to her relief there were some more decent sets and as she quickly grabbed a set she made a mental note to thank the naughty but oh so sweet incubi.

With a contented smile she quickly got dressed, realizing that all her pieces of clothes fitted her perfectly as if they were tailored to her physique.

Then she saw the black, brand new high heels which were neatly placed next to her dull looking office shoes. They looked gorgeous and inviting but she was just able to refrain herself from trying them on as she said again, “Tomorrow evening.”

With a deep sigh she slipped into the comfortable flats and rushed into the living room, hoping she still had time enough to brew a mug of coffee.

“Good morning Isabel,” echoed Tanmo’s baritone voice from the kitchen, “I hope you had a good sleep.”

“Oh Tanmo,” she purred as she smelled the delicious aroma of freshly brewed coffee, “You’re wonderful.”

She hugged the sexy incubus who was dressed only in his slacks and an apron which showed off his muscular chest. “Too bad I have to work,” she grumbled as she softly bit him on his ear.

“You still have 5 minutes,” he responded, dropping his voice an octave.

Isabel snorted. “I don’t think I want a quickie right now,” she said as she patted him on his firm bottom.

Tanmo growled softly as he pushed his hard member against her stomach.

Reluctantly she moved away from him and then asked softly as she looked around the kitchen, “Where’s Volos?”

“I drew the shortest straw,” Tanmo said with a cunning smirk, “He has a lie in.”

“Lucky him,” she replied with a fake pout.

“Your coffee and something for lunch,” said Tanmo as he handed her the mug and a small paper bag, “You better hurry.”

Isabel gave him a peck on his cheek, knowing a full blown kiss could end up into something she couldn’t afford at the moment.

“Thank you Tanmo,” she said upbeat as she rushed out of the door.

Isabel walked with a sturdy pace to the station and she was surprised she could keep up her speed for such a long time. It felt as if the station was so much closer, realizing her physical condition had improved considerably in a very short time. She wondered whether her protein rich diet had helped along with her wild adventures and with a spring in her step she continued towards the platform which would take her to the office.

As soon as she stepped onto the platform she realized she was 5 minutes early which gave her the opportunity to have a look around. She recognized a few people she’d seen in the train before and she actually felt a little uncomfortable as a few of them were staring at her.

“Yes, I’m early,” she muttered to herself trying to calm down, “So what?”

She was pleased she was able to mute the impressions she got from her environment which gave her some room to adjust to the unexpected situation. She was still contemplating the consequences of being so early when suddenly her abdomen fired up with a strong sense of adoration. She slowly turned around as she desperately wanted to know who had just stepped onto the platform.

Isabel’s breath hitched as she saw who just had joined the waiting group of people. Their eyes met and she instantly knew it was the same person whom she had felt in the train cabin yesterday.

Isabel felt her cheeks getting warm as those beautiful eyes kept their focus on hers. She knew she couldn’t ignore her own attraction and decided to initiate contact with the amazing woman. The simmering feeling in her lower abdomen changed into excitement as Isabel moved towards her, trying to keep her most disarming smile on her face.

“Hi,” Isabel said softly.

“Hi,” the woman replied huskily, “Erm, it’s so nice to see your skin has improved so much the last few days.”

“Oh, erm yes,” Isabel replied a little surprised, frantically searching for a believable answer, “Erm I started a special diet which seems to help.”

“Oh wow,” said the brunette, who had the fortune to have a flawless complexion herself, “You look amazing. Congratulations.”

Isabel laughed a little nervously, remembering all the debaucheries she had enjoyed. “Thank you. I had some help. I couldn’t have done it without them.”

“I’m Themisa,” she said as she wanted to bump fists, “Nice to meet you.”

Isabel’s heart skipped a beat as she had heard the name and responded demurely, “Isabel, nice to meet you too. Your name is beautiful; it sounds like an ancient goddess.”

Her beautiful blue eyes grew bigger as she conceded meekly, “It’s indeed derived from Themis which was believed to be a goddess.”

“Not that I am a goddess of course,” she said with a nervous laugh.

It was dark already as Isabel walked back to her apartment and the road she was walking on, had only a few working streetlights which gave it an eerie look. She never had liked this particular part of the journey home but it was the quickest way from the station to her apartment. She smiled as she remembered the nice chat she had had with Themisa and it was funny to know they both were working as technical troubleshooters. It was a relief for Isabel to be able to share her passion for electronics with the stunning brunette.

Her nice thoughts were interrupted by a rather disturbing feeling in her lower abdomen; it was a mixture of lust and aggression. She heard the heavy footsteps, realizing she was followed by a man who clearly wanted to attack her. She dreaded the fact there was nobody else in the sparsely lit road and it was still a long way before she could escape into a much busier street.