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Kalirisia

“LADY VIRGINIA!” screamed Willow, the futa-dryad clinging to me.

The ground had stopped shaking.

I shuddered and shook my head. The trees creaked above us. Golden leaves rained down from the silver limbs. Convergence had happened. I sat up, my large breasts jiggling. I looked around and spotted my golden bow nearby.

I snagged it and gained my feet.

“LADY VIRGINIA!” screamed Willow again.

“Hush,” I hissed at her. “Calm down and hide in a tree. I’m going to make sure that everything is fine.”

“Fine?” she whimpered. She stared at the destruction. Dreamweave Trees had been ripped from the ground and thrown through the forest. One of the magnificent trees lay nearby. It once stood a hundred feet tall, branches like highways.

Torn down in moments.

“Yes, fine,” I hissed. “The Demon Lord has begun the End. It’s time for us to stand. Lady Virginia is coming. You must have faith. I’ll be right back. Okay?”

Willow stared at me. Then she nodded, blinking back the tears in her green eyes. She stood up, her emerald hair swaying about her nut-brown face. She pressed back into the bough of a tree and then merged into it.

The tree swallowed her up. The sliver bark flowed around her like water. It spilled over her shoulders. Her face vanished into it and then only her large breasts remained. They sank into the tree, her nipples the last thing of her I saw.

Then I was alone.

I padded forward, my bow in hand. I knocked an arrow, ready to draw back and let it fly. I could see walls ahead. It was made of brick. I frowned as I padded closer. It was well-made and completely unnatural to the Forest of Golden Dreams. Anathema.

I reached the wall, leaning against it. I could hear shouts. Cries of alarm. I moved down the wall at a crouch, using it for cover. It had ripped down the trees grown nearby. Nor did the land match it. The ground dipped and rose, climbing up the wall and revealing a strange foundation. Where a stream had once flowed, only muddy water reaming where the flow had been cut off, I could see the wall’s foundation and then layers of black soil beneath it. Something metal stuck out, braided together and coated in black leather.

I didn’t know what it meant. I kept moving. I climbed up the other side of the bank and came to a gate made of black wrought iron bars. It was closed. I moved up before them and saw words written upon the gates in cursive letters.

I blinked at those words. They seemed important. I peered through the bars and saw a green lawn, as flat as a plain, that led to a red-brick building that rose three-stories tall. It had windows that shone like crystal. My ears twitched as I saw girls darting out of the doors in skirts of gray with white blouses. They had red scarves or something about the neck. A woman who was wearing gray pants and a dark jacket was ushering them towards another building that stood apart.

“What is this place?” I asked myself.

Pain slid into my back. I gasped and swung an elbow behind me. I cracked it into a face. The heat ripped out of my back. I shuddered, feeling the blood spilling down from the wound. I staggered and saw the dark elf.

Surexila.

The tall and leggy assassin grinned at my blood dripping from the end of her dagger. Her onyx skin and white hair, gathered in a ponytail, named her a Dark Elf. The evil that the High Elves like me had cast out.

“Raatak’s Sharp Blade, I’ve been wanting to stab you, Kalirisia,” she said.

I snapped my bow up, drew my arrow, and fired in a heartbeat. No time for aiming. She twisted to dodge it. I struck her in the shoulder. She screamed in pain and reeled back, blood spurting from her wound. She threw her dagger at me, but I was already diving for the ground. I rolled, the pain in my back flaring. I rose behind a tree and then the world spun around me.

I was dizzy. I shook my head and fumbled to draw another arrow. Surexila cursed behind me, her voice dwindling. I dropped my arrow. I bent down to pick it up. Darkness washed across my vision. Then I crashed to the ground.

“Lady… Virginia…” I whimpered as I fought against unconsciousness.

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Virginia Homewood

My head throbbed. I groaned, lying in a tangled pile. It was pitch black in here. I could feel limbs on me. Bodies. I struggled to stand up. Someone winced beside me. Girls groaned all around me. I shuddered, feeling nauseated.

“What happened?” I asked. “The world… The world folded in itself.

“Why’s it so dark?” someone called.

“Eenahsor Dakap!” Brígida called.

A ball of light appeared above her, revealing her lying nearby in a tangle of her mages. She had Iseul lying across her lap. Addy was on the other side, struggling to stand, but her arm was beneath Opal’s body.

We were still in the Home Ec room. Saffron was on me. She twisted around and then was the first to get up. She held out her hand for me. I grabbed it. My twin sister pulled me to my feet. I staggered, my heart pounding.

Screams echoed through the hallways outside the room. Shouts of girlish panic. There were more in here. The priestesses were crying and clutching each other. The cheerleaders were extracting themselves. Lada shook her head.

“Girls, be ready,” she growled. “We’re under attack.”

“What sort of attack folds the world in on itself?” Saffron asked.

I leaned against the door, panting.

“Anyone want to barf?” groaned Ocean.

“Yeah,” Brígida said. “Oh, my, I think we just did some extra-dimensional hopping.”

“Going to the other world doesn’t make me nauseated,” I groaned. “Nor gives me a pounding headache.”

“You do it naturally,” said Brígida. “Did anyone else feel how immense that power was? Something was unleashed.”

“A ritual to cause Convergence,” Saffron said. “They cast that last night. That would have been… twelve hours ago. It’s noon, isn’t it?”

“Let’s see,” said Aria. She headed over to where there were book bags had been dumped. She opened hers and pulled out her phone. The bluish glow bathed her face. “Yeah, it’s noon. And I have no signal. I’m not detecting the school’s WiFi either.”

“There’s no power,” said Brígida. “If we’re in another world, the electrical connections would have been severed. It’s not like there’s an emergency battery bank or generator on campus.”

“To the gym, girls,” a voice with authority shouted in the halls. It rose over the cries of the girls.

“Sounds like Mrs. Webb,” said Saffron, pressing her ear to the door. “She’s gathering up the normal students. They all sound frightened. Did the entire school get taken here or something?”

“Maybe,” Brígida said.

“If that’s Mrs. Webb, let’s get her,” Lada said. “Come on, girls, let’s jump her.”

“Jump a teacher?” gasped Avice. She was clinging to Jie. “That will get you in so much trouble.”

“If we’ve come to another world, who gives a fuck.” Lada looked around. “Come on, girls. Let’s go and get them.”

The cheerleaders all yelled.

“Is someone in there?” Mrs. Web shouted. “The home ec room. Of course. Gaa Ahkohd!”

“I think she just cast a spell,” Saffron said. “She said something like, Gah achoo.”

I nodded.

“Gaa Ahkohd?” Brígida asked.

“That’s it,” Saffron said.

Brígida sighed “She fire-trapped the door. That’s not good.”

“You mean…” I asked, flinching from the door and grabbing Saffron. My futa-dick was going soft so fast. “We open that door…”

“And this room becomes filled with flames,” said Brígida. “And it’s on the other side of the door. No way that I can dismiss it from here.”

“There has to be away for us to get out,” I said. “There’s…” There were no windows in this room. It was one of the interior ones. “Are we stuck in here?”

“The spell might decay over the next day or so,” said Brígida. “Depending on how much effort she put into it.”

“Then they have us suck in here,” I said. “When it wears off, they’ll be ready to take us out. We’re sitting ducks. We have to get out of here.”

“Yep,” Saffron said. “Good thing there’s air ducts and you have the best thief in the world on your side.”

“But it’s a spell,” gasped Brígida. “You can’t disable a magical trap.”

“If she’s a good enough thief,” said Addy, “I bet she can. Like in D&D. Rogues can get the Use Magic Item skill and they can disable magical traps with a high enough Disable Device skill. I bet Saffron can totally do it.”

“Good enough for me,” Saffron said. “If D&D does it, then it must be true.”

“D&D isn’t the only fantasy system,” Brígida said. “What if were in GURPs?”

“You’re the only one that has ever even heard of GURPs,” said Joann. “We’re not talking some janky system from before we were born.”

“D&D is from before we were born,” muttered Brígida.

“I’m doing it,” Saffron said. She glanced up at the vents. “Cheerleaders, I need a human pyramid!”

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Saffron Homewood

“You’re going to be okay, right?” Virginia asked. My twin sister stared at me with these blue eyes just brimming with emotion.

“Hey, I promised you, nothing’s going to happen to me. I don’t break my promises. Thief’s honor.”

“Do thieves have honor?” asked Brígida.

“When they’re cute and adorable as me, yes!” I rested my hands on my chin and fluttered my eyelashes at my twin.

She snorted. And then threw her arms around me. I hugged her back and kissed her back. It was a good kiss. Lots of tongue. My futa-dick was getting all sorts of hard. I twitched and throbbed against her. It was fantastic to feel. A hot shiver ran through me.

I didn’t want to break away, but I had to get us out of here. It was the only way we were getting to safety. I broke it and then I turned around to find Lada supervising the human pyramid. Suzan, Ocean, and Mackenzie were on the bottom, their futa-dicks and boobs swaying beneath them. Then came Luana and Guadalupe. Their backs were bare. Ejiro would be on top normally, but that was where I would stand to reach the vent.

“Thanks,” I said and scrambled up them.

Climbing a human pyramid sure was different. They were fleshy. And things shifted. They groaned, their arms bucking as I climbed up on them. I had a foot planted on the middle of Guadalupe’s and Luana’s backs. I reached up to the vent.

It was screwed in.

“Anyone got a flathead screwdriver?” I asked.

A chorus of “No” and “Nope” and “Sorry” echoed up at me. I considered it. Then I grinned. “This is a home ec classroom. How about a butter knife.”

They had those. In moments, I had it and unscrewed the vent. I tossed it down and thrust my head through. It was dusty. I sneezed. It also was narrow. I mean freakishly narrow. There was no way I was going to get through it without some lubrication. I mean, I was a petite futa. I could tuck my cock with the best of them, able to fuck myself with it.

“Okay, okay, I need the girls who really squirt when they cum to surround me. Then I need them to blow. We got to get them off and drench me in pussy cream. Tamera, you’re a squirter.”

“Okay, Saffron,” she said.

“Ocean, that name can’t be a coinkidink,” I said. “You have got to be a gusher. And Virginia is.”

“So’s Aria,” said Virginia.

“I am, Lady Virginia?” gasped Aria. The Black girl squirmed with embarrassment. She squirmed there, her cock bobbing before her.

“Brígida, you have the look of a squirter,” I said, hopping off the pyramid. “And you two, Lada. I need to be drenched in pussy cream. Just slathered in it. Only way this is going to work.”

“You heard her,” my sister said. “I want us to coat her in pussy cream. Just drench her. So lets from a circle.”

And they did. Virginia was right before me, her blonde bush dripping. Lada was on her right, her shaved cunt looking so yummy. I had to give her a lick. I fluttered my tongue up her snatch, loving how great she tasted. A wonderful, tart delight. Brígida on Virginia’s other side, her golden-brown rump so cute, her black bush soaked. Aria was after her, then Tamera. Ocean came in on Lada’s other side with Addy filling in the last spot. I smiled at the seven cunts and asses surrounded me.

“Get to sucking them!” I moaned.

Girls fell to their knees and suckled on the seven futas’ dicks. The air was alive with naughty nursing. The sounds were so obscene. I loved them. My pussy clenched and my futa-dick throbbed. A hot melange of cunt cream filled my nose.

I leaned forward and nuzzled into Virginia’s sweet cunt. I licked at my twin sister’s pussy, savoring the incestuous flavor of her cunt. Then I darted to my left and nuzzled into Brígida’s furry muff. She had a real spicy flavor that I loved. I thrust my tongue deep into the nerdy futa’s cunt.

“Cum, futas, cum!” cheered Ejiro and Mackenzie. “Cum, futas, cum!”

“That’s right,” I moaned, lifting my lips from Brígida’s bush. “Mmm, I want your pussies gushing all over me.”

I darted further to the left and nuzzled into Aria’s cunt. She was sweet like Virginia. Her curls rubbed like silk on my lips. I fluttered my tongue through her. She moaned and wiggled her hips, rubbing between Brígida and Tamera.

I turned to my right. There was Lada’s shaved cunt. I darted in and loved that tart delight. My futa-cock throbbed. Their moans filled the air, rising above the wet suckling and slurping sounds. The seven blowees were doing a phenomenal job.

“Cum, futas, cum!” was now punctuated with claps. It was like I was at a naughty pep rally.

“That’s it,” I whooped. “Make them cum. I want to be drenched in all that wonderful pussy cream. Bathe me. Slick me up. I’m going to slide through those ducts.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” Lada moaned. “Ooh, Suzan, you suck cock like a complete slut. I love it. That’s my girl. Yes, yes, you make your captain fucking cum!”

SLAP!

I smacked Lada’s rump. “Damn straight! Make her cum, Suzan. Make them all cum!”

I buried my face back into my sister’s sweet cunt, her blonde curls spilling over my face. What could I say? I loved my twin sister the most. She was just such a delight to tongue. The incestuous flavor of her cunt swelled over me.

The cheerleaders kept up their cheer while the seven futas moaned and groaned. I pulled my lips from my sister’s cunt and love the aromas. The sights. All those asses forming a circle about me. All those yummy cunts going to spray me with their passion.

“Yes, yes, yes,” whimpered Aria. “Oh, Avice, that’s so good. Work that mouth up and down my dick. Ooh, you’re’ going to make me cum so hard. I’m going to just drench sweet Saffron with my cream! Just coat her in my passion!”

SLAP!

I smacked her ebony ass next. “Hell, yeah, I want to be drenched in Aria-cream. And sister-cream and Lada-cream and Brígida-cream and Tamera-cream. God, I want you all to drench me. Especially you, Ocean!”

“You fucking will!” Ocean moaned. “Damn, Méline, that’s it. You suck my cock. You naughty, French whore! I love it!”

“Sylvia,” my sister moaned. “Oh, Sylvia, work that sweet mouth up and down my cock. My sister needs us. I need you to make me cum.”

Sylvia moaned and suckled even harder. Even louder.

My futa-cock twitched and my cunt clenched. I could feel the orgasm building and building. This was going to be awesome. I trembled there, waiting for it to happen, my head whipping right and left, my short bob of black hair dancing around me.

Pussy cream dribbled down Lada’s and Ocean’s thighs. Both shaved, they had nothing to constrain their passion. The others had bushes gleaming with their cream. They moaned, butt-cheeks clenching. Bodies swaying.

“Gnila’s blessed cock!” squealed Tamera. “Yes!”

Her pussy cream squirted out and splashed on my back from the left side. Hot cream spilled down my body. I trembled as the sweet aroma of her cream filled my nose. It was such a wonderful delight to be blessed by her.

“Oh, yes!” Virginia moaned next. “Sylvia!”

My sister’s sweet, taboo cunt cream gushed out of her pussy and splashed me right in the face. I leaned back, letting her spray over my small tits. She hosed me down with her passion, her body trembling as she flooded Sylvia’s mouth with cum.

And then it was torrent of pussy cream. Lada came on my right, her tart delight splashing my arm and shoulder, her juices running hot down my flesh. Then Brígida showered me from my left. Addy hit me from behind, getting my right side while Airi stuck me on the side of the face.

Their pussy cream gushed out of their pussies. Hot juices soaked my body, slicking me and getting me ready for the vents. The futas moaned as they pumped their cum into those hungry, sucking mouths. I trembled in delight.

“Yes, yes, fucking yes!” I moaned. “Cheerleaders, I need that pyramid. Let’s get me in there and sliding through the vents!”

God bless those cheerleaders. They had their pyramid reformed in a flash. Some of them had cocks dripping with cum. Others had jizz on their chins. I grinned, my body covered in slippery cunt juices, and tucked my futa-dick. I shoved that girl-cock into my cunt, savoring filling myself up with my girth.

All set, I jumped on their backs.

Climbing onto a bunch of naked girls with slick feet would be hard for some futas, but I had mad skillz. I scrambled up them and then jumped into the vent, pulling myself up with ease. They stretched out before me and I began my slither.

With my cock tucked away and my small boobs, I had an easy time. The pussy juices slicked me up. I wiggled through the metal vents. It wasn’t like in the movies. If you weren’t a petite, teenage girl like me, then you were not getting anywhere this way. This was tight.

But I wasn’t worried. I wiggled my way forward, sliding on my pussy lubed belly. My butt squeaked along the top. I reached the vent that led down into the outside hallway. I didn’t see anyone around. I worked my arm up and then grabbed the screw.

This next part sucked.

I had to twist out the screws with my bare fingers. Luckily, they shoved up through the vents. I worked and worked, the vent squirming around me. It was getting hot in here. My breathing came in huffs.

“I see her!” shouted Lada, her voice echoey. “Well, her feet. You stuck.”

“Working!” I called back. “This can’t be rushed.”

I worked the screw down more and more. It squeaked and rasped. The pads of my thumb and forefinger hurt, but I worked it down. It grew easier and easier after that until it got to the very end and there was just a little bit of it sticking through.

That was a problem.

Well, I worked on the next one. I screwed and twisted and grunted. My feet kicked in the shaft, the metal groaning around me. It turned, squeaking as the threads worked through the metal hole. I twisted it faster and faster.

“Come on,” I muttered beneath my breath, working as fast as I could to get it free. I turned it further and further until I got it down to the last bit and…

Couldn’t grip it any longer. I stared at it. this was annoying. The screws were almost out. I bit my lip then I slid my fingers into the vents. They were slender and just fit through. They reached over and felt the screw. I brushed it with my fingers.

I struggled to get a grip on it, turning my fingers as much as I could. I worked the screw, wanting to break it free. It was so slow going. But, there at the end, it clanged and spilled down to the floor with a clatter.

“Yes!” I hissed.

The vent half-hung, held up by that last screw. I slid my hand over to the other side of the vent and thrust my fingers through. It was easier coming at it from this angle. I grabbed the screw between two of my fingers and twisted it with care. The metal squawked. Groaned.

The vent fell away and clattered on the floor. The screw bounced down the hallway. I grinned and slithered out of the hole head first. Probably not the best plan, but I was a thief. I slid out, thanks to the lube, and fell.

Did I panic? Hell, no.

I spun in the air and landed perfectly on my feet in the middle of the hallway. Pussy cream filled my nose. I ran forward and reached the door. I studied it. There was a magic trap on here. I frowned, staring at it hard.

Could I disable spelled traps? I didn’t sense any magic on it. That was very, very worrying. I was frightened to touch it. I brought my fingers as close to it as I dared, searching for any mystical energy signatures on it.

I felt nothing.

“How’s it going?” Virginia asked from inside.

“It’s… going.” I stood up. “We might have a slight problem. I don’t think I can disable magical traps.”

“Told you,” muttered Brígida. “I told you all, didn’t I?”

“But, don’t you worry. I’m a thief. Jailbreaks are my specialty. I just need to figure out a way to get you out of…”I cocked my head. There was a fire ax in the wall. It was locked up. You needed to be a firefighter or one of the staff to get it open. It was for batting down doors in case a fire had someone trapped.

I skipped to it and studied the lock. It was such a cheap one. It was so sad. I pulled out a paperclip I had in my hair. I really, really should start wearing bobby pins in my hair, but paperclips worked well enough. I did some bending and shaping and then I thrust it in.

I raked the lock a few times and the cheap thing popped open. I threw it down and opened the plastic door. I grinned as I pulled out the fire ax. It had that cherry-red head with the sharpened blade of bright and shiny steel.

I once learned that in a fire, you cold cut through an interior wall pretty easily. You just had to find the studs. I skipped down the hallway to the home ec room. I pictured the layout. My best bet was hacking through the wall to the right of the door. There was nothing there to be in the way. I didn’t even have to worry about hitting electrical wires.

No power.

“Uh, are you still out there, Saffron?” Virginia asked.

“Of course,” I said. “I’m working on something super awesome.”

I leaned my ear against the wall and started knocking, listening for the sound to change. I found the first stud. Then I knocked in the other direction and found the other. They were wide enough apart. The busty girls might have to squeeze, but everyone else would get through.

“Hiiiyah!” I shouted and slammed the ax into the wall. I tore through the drywall, revealing a void between. I drew back and hacked again. And again.”

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Willow

Kalirisia never came back.

Worried about the futa-elf, I crept out of my tree. I shouldn’t be doing this. It wasn’t safe, but she was one of Lady Virginia’s followers. I had to help her. I moved through the ruins of the forest, listening to the trees.

…SHE PASSED… the nearest one groaned. They had a slow speech. Deep. Not many words, but it was there if you knew how to listen.

The tree guided me on. I passed by these strange walls and fought against my grief every time I came across a destroyed Dreamweave Tree. For a thousand or more years, he or she had grown strong. And now they had been thrown to the ground. It was a travesty. The Demon Lord’s foul work.

…BLOOD… the next tree groaned as I neared a break in the gate.

Worry shot through me. I hurried forward. I could smell it now. Spilled life. There was coppery blood on the ground. One of Kalirisia’s arrows lay on the ground smeared in it. I swallowed and hurried forward.

…HURT… rumbled the tree before me. Not the tree, but who I was looking for. I could see her hand holding her golden blow.

I darted around the tree and found a pale Kalirisia. Her breasts rose and fell. She was badly hurt. Blood was pouring out of her back. I gasped and flipped her over. I gathered up the soil and packed it into her wound to stop the bleeding. She groaned.

“It’ll be okay, Willow,” I whimpered. “It’ll be fine.”

“I have the weapon cache, Akane!” someone yelled. It was a girl.

I glanced through the gate and saw a group of ten or so girls in strange shorts that clung to their rump and white shirts. They were pulling up a chest. I frowned at that. It was a black chest bound in red metal. I shuddered. That was bloodiron. A metal created by the followers of Raatak, Goddess of Murder. It was said to be unbreakable.

It had to be quenched in the blood of the freshly murdered.

“Oh, no,” I whimpered as the girls opened the chest. They were clearly the followers of the Demon Lord. They began pulling out cruel-looking swords made of bloodiron. They started belting on black leather scabbards and sheathing their swords. The leader was a girl with pale-olive skin and black hair. She nodded her head in satisfaction.

Next, they drew out crossbows. I shuddered as the girls began cranking back the weapons. Each added a quarrel of bolts to their belts and drew one. They knocked them and had vicious looks on their eyes.

“Let’s go girls,” said the one with black hair. “Our Goddess needs us to defeat the Dark One and her minions. They’re trapped, but they’re cunning. They won’t stay that way for long!”

“FOR ELLA!” the other girls shouted. They jogged towards the brick building. I bit my lip. Dark One? Ella? I didn’t know what that meant, but they were using weapons of Raatak. That could not be a good thing.

Following them was a group of older women. Mature. They were strange garb, none of them the same. Some in pants, others in tight-fitting skirts. They walked on heeled shoes and held no weapons at all, but moved with grace.

I had to help Kalirisia. I couldn’t worry about these strange women who served the Demon Lord. They were heading in a different direction. I grabbed the elf beneath the shoulders and dragged her back to the tree. I pushed her against it.

“Keep her safe, noble one,” I whispered and pushed her into it.

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Brígida Vasquez

The sounds of hacking grew louder and louder, than an ax head tore through the wall. It drew back and slammed in again. And again. A hole widened, and Saffron thrust her head through it, her green eyes wide and playful.

“Here’s Johnny!”

Half the girls groaned while I shook my head. “Really, Saffron, that’s the most tired and played out reference after, ‘Luke, I am your father.’ And don’t even start on me on how the quote really goes, Frederica. I know it’s really, ‘No, I am your father.’ But that’s how everyone messes it up.”

Saffron giggled and ducked her head back into the hole. She hacked at it more, widening it until Virginia was pressing through the gap, slipping sideways through the hole her twin sister had made. I was impressed. Go through the wall.

It was elegant in its simplicity even as it was so brutishly undignified. It would have been better to have disabled the trap on the door.

Lada slipped out next as the sisters kissed. She snagged the ax from Saffron’s hand and gave it a few swings. She nodded her head. The other girls were flooding out, the cheerleaders first. Busty Janette had to squeeze her tits, but she got out.

“Perimeter, cheerleaders,” Lada shouted. “Suzan, you got the other side.”

“Got it,” Suzan said, dashing by the kissing sisters. Virginia was clutching to Saffron.

That wasn’t good. Saffron getting enchanted by the succubus had shaken Virginia up more than she let on. Well, that was a problem for later. Right now, we had to figure out what was going on. All the students had been evacuated by the teachers.

I didn’t like that.

Aria led her priestesses through. They were carrying backpacks they had been stuffing full of supplies. This was the home ec class. There was plenty of food and materials. Some had grabbed cooking utensils. They each had two backpacks, one slung on each shoulder, plus one or two more in hand. Everyone’s stuff was scattered across the floor.

No one complained about leaving their belonging behind.

“Okay, mages, let’s go,” I said. “Hurry up.”

They started slipping out. Frederica had to suck in those big tits of hers. Addy went through next. Then Mio and Iseul. That left me. I was just passing through when Lada cursed. She raised her ax as I stepped out, my round breasts quivering.

“We have a big problem!” shouted Lada.

“They’re escaping!” someone shouted.

“Get ready!” screamed Akane. The captain of the volleyball team was marching in front of her girls. They all had swords on their waists and crossbows in their hands. “Front rank, kneel.”

She and the girls in the front rank all fell to their knees. The ones behind them stood tall. They raised their crossbows, each one of them with an arrow made of the red metal. They pointed them right at us. My heart tightened. I wanted to freeze. But I was Virginia’s Grand Futa-Mage.

“Conjure wind!” I screamed at my girls. “Uyaav Eeahir!”

My girls all screamed out the same spell. “UYAAV EEAHIR!” boomed behind me. The crossbows fired at the same moment. The twangs drowned out by the great blast of air that surged down the hallway. Lada staggered, her blonde hair whipped by the spells. The gale struck the crossbow bolts and sent them spinning back. Some struck lockers, embedding in metal, others buried in the ceiling tiles or the walls in a burst of drywall. One struck Guiyang Guan in the knee.

She fell screaming in pain.

“Draw swords and charge!” screamed Akane. “Kill them! Witches, unleash your magic.”

“Jaag Eeahir!” Mrs. Webb shouted at the back. The Lightning Bolt spell. The magic arched over the volleyball team and rushed at us.

“Rihaee Gaaj!” I shouted, the counter spell. It fizzled out before us.

The volleyball team charged down the hallway. Lada cried for the others to flee, the cheerleaders moving up to fight them all unarmed by Lada. This was madness. They would die. I cycled through the Forty-Two Spells and found the perfect one.

Beneath my feet was concert flooring. It was covered by a thin layer of linoleum. I fell to my knees, put my hand on it, and cried out, “Imoohb Rehpareh!”

I surged my magic into it, channeling all the force I had from the power Virginia had given me. The cement responded. It surged up before the Cheerleaders, a wall of stone a half-foot thick that slammed into the ceiling, breaking tiles. The volleyball team was cut off.

“Go, run!” Lada shouted, grabbing me and hauling me up.

“Sure,” I said and then stumbled. I felt so dizzy.

Addy and Mio snagged me, holding me as we rushed down the hallway. The priestesses were leading the way, Aria at the front as she crashed into the side door. Sunlight streamed through. The grass lawn was out there. I shuddered, letting my mages help carry me.

I felt like I had just run a mile.

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Lada Volkov

“Move, move, move!” I shouted. Where had those cunts gotten weapons? They had swords and fucking crossbows. “Get them moving. Suzan, you have the right flank. Ocean, the left. I want us to get to somewhere safe.

“Come on,” Virginia cried, holding up the door as the mages fled out now. Their magic had saved our lives. Especially Brígida’s. She staggered, her golden-brown rump quivering as she walked.

“Get going, Your Majesty!” I shouted at Virginia. “Saffron, Drag her ass out and get her in the middle of the harem. She’s the most important person.”

“Right,” Saffron said and yanked Virginia from the door.

“Akane’s going to double back for the main entrance,” I hissed. “Make for the front gate. Let’s get out into the street. Maybe back to the dorm. We can lock the place down.”

“Uh, we’re not in our world!” shouted Frederica, the busty futa-mage. “There is a forest of golden-leafed trees out there.”

“Right, right, you can get out through a side door. There’s supposed to be a futa-elf and a futa-dryad that are on our side somewhere around us.”

I hated that we were running but all we had was an ax. An ax. It wasn’t enough.

I was the last to burst outside. Aria and her priestesses, with Virginia and Saffron right behind them, were running for the open gate at a diagonal. The futa mages came next and then my cheerleaders, all of us pounding naked across the school.

We only had time to put on our shoes.

I glanced to the right where the front entrance lay. The volleyball team would be coming out of there soon. To think I was eager to cheer them on against our rivals at Rainier Prep. Now they were followers of the Demon Lord. That fucking cunt Ella. I knew that bitch was trouble.

“Ocean, Suzan, stretch out the squad along the right flank to shield the others,” I shouted. “We’ll have contact with the enemy in a moment. Keep our priestesses and mages alive. And our Queen.”

“QUEEN VIRGINIA!” roared my girls as they burst into sprints, Suzan at their lead. They were passing the other girls. Mine ran every fucking day. They were in peak condition.

And they were strong. I was stronger. I could feel it as I ran. I knew how to use this ax as a weapon. I was a fighter, and so were they. I felt invigorated as the air whipped over my naked body. We crossed the lawn, coming closer and closer to the gate.

Akane and her sluts burst out. They had their crossbows again. They were raising them. They released, the twangs reaching my ears a moment later. They hissed through the air and one went straight for me. I could see the path it would take clearly.

I swung my ax and knocked it to the side. Ahead of me, Ejiro jumped and caught one that would have struck Addy. My Japanese cheerleader hit the ground in a roll and then was back up on her feet and threw the bolt to the ground. Other cheerleaders snatched crossbow bolts from the sky. Only one got through, but it missed everyone.

Then the witches came out. The teachers. They were there. The hackles on my neck rose. I could feel that the magic was about to come flying at us. I shuddered. Ahead, Aria and her priestesses had reached the gate. They stopped, forming a line, their heads bowed.

“Eenoy, Goddess of the Pussy and Mistress of Magic,” the priestess prayed. “We beseech you for your aide. For in the pussy is magic created. For in the pleasure of sex holds the power of creation.”

Balls of fire erupted from the witches and hurtled across the lawn. They glowed like furious suns as they arched down on us. That would be our death. We would be immolated. Why were the priestesses just standing there while the mages rushed past them out the gate?

“Protect us from the misuse of your power! Let your pleasure flow through us and save those that we love!”

All of them then gasped, pussy juices gushing down their thighs. The air rippled before them. Silver ramparts appeared right before the fireballs crashed down on us. The flames hit their divine conjuration, the fire rippling over them. If we weren’t so far from the school’s main entrance, they wouldn’t have had the time to enact that presence.

Flames blazed overhead, blocked from reaching us by the priestesses’ prayer. They all swayed as if it took a lot out of them. Then Aria motioned them through the gate. The mages were there, Brígida pointing.

“Gaa Enaalid!” they all cried.

Fireballs shot across the field at the volleyball team. They darted in a dozen directions. The flames burst across the lawn. More fireballs were flying back at us. The futa-mages turned and darted through the gates, my cheerleaders behind them.

We plunged into a strange forest.

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Virginia Homewood

I darted into the forest and gasped. Flames burned behind me as I found Willow peering out behind a tree. My futa-dryad was here. Her lower lip trembled. There was blood on her hands, but she seemed unharmed.

“Lady Virginia!”

She flew into my arms, her naked breasts rubbing into mine. Hers were large and soft. I hugged her as my girls were flooding around us. Saffron was at my side. Aria and Brígida appeared. Lada shouted something. More fire exploded.

“Oh, no, Lady Virginia!” gasped Willow. She glanced at the tree. “We—”

“Keep moving!” Lada shouted. “They’re regrouping. We have to lose them in the woods.”

“We need someplace safe to go,” I gasped. “Do you know one, Willow?”

She nodded. “Cave of Dreams is near here. But—”

“Lead us,” I shouted at her, such command in my voice spurred on by fear.

She glanced at the tree she had been hiding by and nodded. She turned and ran into the forest. I charged after her, my shoes crunching on the leaves. There were Dreamweave Trees that had been knocked down, jagged stumps left behind, their golden leaves scattered and silver branches broken. The school appearing here had caused damage.

My women were all running around us and behind us. We were scrambling over fallen logs and then running down a hill. Water splashed. We were moving into a dell. I could see a purple river flowing below. I didn’t even question it.

We ran down the hill. I could hear shouts behind us. People were looking for us. The brush was thick here, the trail winding down between thick holy bushes covered in red berries. There was enough space for us to move two or three abreast, but those stickers were getting close. I glanced back to see Lada at the top, her fire ax in hand.

“Keep moving,” Saffron hissed. “And be quiet.”

“Mages,” hissed Brígida. “Uyaav Dakap!”

It was the same spell that made us all fall silent. The mage cadre had cast it on us. A strange silence fell on us as we headed down. I could hear the outside noises. The cries of the volleyball team were louder.

Willow reached the river. It babbled over rocks, the water frothing violet in spots. It poured out a wide cave mouth ahead. I shuddered at the sight of it. Like a mouth yawning before falling to sleep was my first impression of it.

We rushed inside of it, the river winding out of it. The cave walls were covered with glittering gemstones. I glanced back to see the girls rushing in. Lada was at the back. She crouched and peered up the hill. Then she hurried in after us. It grew darker and darker, only faint light coming from the crystals.

They were like stars that shone around us. This was the Cave of Dreams. It widened out into a large space. The purple river bubbled out of the middle of it, from what looked like a well that had been built around the spring. Willow led us over to the side.

I glanced at Brígida, arching eyebrows. She motioned to her mages and suddenly our breathing and footsteps could be heard. I shuddered, looking at the futas. Making sure we had everyone. They were all flushed and sweaty from the run.

“They haven’t started going down the hill,” said Lada. “But they’re going to find this cave mouth soon.”

“Illusion,” Saffron said. “Addy and Mio made an illusion of Ella that got us some information.”

“Okay,” Brígida said. “It’s static, but it till take energy. I’m going to need futa-cum to power it. Someone has to come with me and fuck me.”

“That’s me,” I said. “Everyone stay back.”

“Not going alone,” Lada said, holding her ax.

“That’s right,” said my sister. We’ll watch your back while you fuck the shit out of Brígida and give her that powerful futa-cum.”

“Okay,” I said. “Everyone else, stay here. Priestesses, pass out those backpacks. We might have to move again. Aria, you’re in charge. Ocean, make sure there’s no other way in or out of here.”

“There’s not,” said Willow. “It’s just—”

“First, let’s worry about getting secure,” I said. “Then we can talk. Figure out where Kali is. Come on, Brígida, let’s do this.”

She pushed up her glasses and nodded.

Saffron padded ahead of us as we headed back through the glittering caves. She vanished into the shadows. I saw her one moment and then she was concealed. She was good. Lada and Brígida walked on the other side of me. I was glad to have my friends and wives with me. Aria was right. She and the three with me were my futa-wives. Then came all my wonderful concubines. I don’t know how Willow and Kali fit in.

Wives, too? Maybe. I was worried for Kali. She was out there, but she had skill. She could take care of herself.

Saffron appeared at the mouth of the cave, illuminated by the sunlight. She turned and waved us forward, a big smile on her lips. The three of us rushed up to her, reaching the mouth. She winked at me.

“We’re clear,” my twin sister said. “They haven’t started going down here yet. I think they’re moving with caution. I can hear them shouting up there.”

“In that case,” I said, smiling to Brígida, my futa-cock hardening. “Bend over and thrust out that ass. I’m going give you all the cum you can handle.”

“Thanks,” Brígida purred. She bent over and thrust out her golden-brown rump.

“I’ll go find a place to watch the trail,” Saffron said and moved out of the cave, crouched low. She slipped into the holly bush, somehow not rustling them or pricking herself.

I grabbed Brígida’s hips and pressed my girl-cock into her butt-crack. I slid it up and down until I brushed her naughty sphincter. I smiled at that and pushed against her. I wanted to make her explode. Just burst with all her passion.

She shuddered as I pressed against her sphincter. She moaned as I drilled into her asshole. She moaned, her hair tossing. Her entire body trembled. I grabbed her small breasts, kneading her little nipples. They felt so nice against my hands.

Then Lada pressed her cock into my pussy. “We’re going to be here all day, Your Majesty.”

I gasped as she thrust her futa-cock into my cunt. The force popped my clit-dick into Brígida’s asshole. Her anal ring slid over my crown. I slipped into her flesh, loving the way her velvety grip squeezed about me.

“Oh, my god,” I moaned, Lada’s girl-cock all the way in me while my dick slid into Brígida’s delicious asshole. Her anal sheath squeezed me. “You’re supposed to be on guard.”

“Getting you to cum faster will be best,” groaned Lada.

“Yes, yes, it’s better if it’s a natural cum and not me just making you climax,” Brígida moaned. “It’ll last without me having to concentrate.”

“Good,” I moaned, my dick throbbing in her bowels.

Lada drew back, her wonderful cock simulating my pussy walls. I shuddered and chased her, pulling my futa-dick out of Brígida’s bowels. Her tight flesh clung to me. I groaned as Lada thrust back into me. She buried deep and hard into my cunt, plunging my dick to the depths of Brígida’s asshole.

Lada’s large breasts rubbed into my back as she drilled harder into my cunt. She slammed that big dick into me. I groaned, loving the feel of her nipples on me. I drove my own dick deep into Brígida’s bowels, my palms rubbing those little titties of hers.

“Let’s give her the power to have an illusion that will keep us safe!” moaned Lada. “Something nice and permanent.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. “Ooh, that’s so good, Brígida. Clench that ass around my cock. I’m going to fire all the cum you need to power your spell.”

“I know, Virginia.” Brígida shuddered. “Oh, god, I’m getting fucked by a futa in another world. This is a dream come to life. God, Virginia, you know how much I love you.”

“Mmm, I bet,” Lada moaned. She nuzzled into my ear and licked it. “Love you, too.”

I shuddered, my pussy clamping down on her cock as she fucked me. The friction rippled pleasure that flowed up to the tip of my cock pumping in and out of Brígida’s bowels. I slammed to the hilt in her, loving how great she felt. How amazing.

She clenched that hot flesh around me, driving me closer and closer to that moment of eruption. It was fantastic. I savored how hard Lada fucked me. She drove deep into me. Hard. My body trembled, my orgasm swelling faster and faster, fed by those two delights.

I trembled, loving the feel of a tight ass around my futa-dick and a big cock fucking my juicy cunt. It was wonderful. I shuddered, hurtling towards that explosion of bliss. My face contorted with the delight, hot cream dribbling down my thighs

“Yes, yes, yes!” I whimpered. “Oh, my god, I’m almost there.”

“Me, too,” Brígida moaned, her bowels clenching about my cock.

I shot my right hand down her body and grabbed her futa-dick. I fisted up and down her throbbing shaft. She gasped, her asshole clamping down on my cock every time I brushed her tip. She whimpered, her head tossing.

The increased friction was incredible. It hurtled me towards the edge. I groaned as Lada slammed her girl-cock to the hilt in my twat. She fucked deep into me. Hard. I shuddered as the sensations mixed in me. Swirled. Fed that orgasm.

“Virginia!” moaned Brígida as my hand stroked up to the tip of her cock and my clit-dick buried into her bowels. “I love you!”

My Hispanic futa-mage climaxed.

Her tight asshole convulsed around my cock while her clit-dick erupted in my hand. I stroked up and down her, loving the way her shaft spurted in my grip. Her bowels suckled at me. I quivered, my cunt clamping down on Lada’s thrusting dick.

I erupted into Brígida’s bowels.

My hot cum fired into her asshole, giving her the power she needed to make the illusion. I quivered, my pussy convulsing around Lada’s cock pumping away at me. Juices poured down my thighs while I spurted over and over again.

The dual delights slammed into my mind. Rapture and ecstasy mixed as they spilled over my thoughts. I whimpered while Lada plunged to the hilt in my twat and erupted. She spurted her cum into my spasming depths while I unloaded in Brígida’s bowels.

“Fuck, yes!” Lada moaned, my cunt writhing around her.

“So good!” Brígida moaned, her asshole milking my cock.

I pumped up and down her dick, my hand wringing out her cum while my pussy massaged Lada’s clit-cock. I shuddered as more of her seed fired into me. Brígida turned her head, her bowels sucking out the last of my cum.

“Arehdna Rehpareh!”

Across the cave opening, a strange ripple appeared. A shadow passed over it. I could see the outline of rocks. They formed a small opening for the river to flow out, but it looked like no one could fit through it. It was so strange, seeing the back of the illusion.

“Nice,” Saffron called and rushed through it. The illusion fuzzed. “It’s seamless.”

“Good,” Brígida said. “That’s going to last for a month with the power that poured into me instead of a few minutes. No concentration needed.”

“Perfect,” I said.

“Lady Virginia,” Willow said, coming up.

“Right, right, there’s something you wanted to tell me,” I said, glancing at her, my pussy clenching down on Lada’s cock.

“It’s Kalirisia. She’s been hurt. She needs help.”

My jaw dropped.

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