“Thank you,” Fumi said, her bow transformed into her glasses and she hugged Kyle and Christy from the other side.
Kyle savored the feel of his three wives and looked over his shoulder at Fatima. “She made a mistake.”
“Yeah, and I almost spent my life stuck in a nightmare because of her mistake.” Her yari vanished in a flash of fire and she fell into the midst of the concubines, pulling Kayleah and Ann to her. “You can cuddle with the nasty bitch, but I want no part in it.”
“Maybe I should go,” Christy whispered. “I don’t want to—”
“No,” Aaliyah said. “You’re part of the harem.”
“Yes,” Kyle agreed. “You’re my wife. You’re the first woman I loved.”
She smiled and kissed him, her lips hot against his.
“Where are we going?” Shannon asked, pulling the SUV away.
Kyle knew he should answer, but Christy’s lips were so hot and it was so wonderful to kiss her again.
“Home,” Britney answered. “We need to bunker up and plan our next move.”
“There’s a lot of police heading this way,” Shannon called from the driver’s seat.
Christy shifted on his lap, her legs straddling him, her pussy grinding into his growing bulge. This really wasn’t the time, but Kyle’s blood was boiling and Christy was so wet and lithe on him, her tongue wiggling into his mouth.
“Can you cast a spell, Phillipa?” Britney asked
“Let me think. Perhaps veil. I could cloak the car in invisibility.”
“That does not sound safe.”
Kyle broke the kiss with Christy, turning to Aaliyah. Her dusky face was flushed and she leaned in, kissing him. Christy’s lips nuzzled at his neck and cheek, joining Aaliyah’s in a three-way kiss. I wish I was naked.
His clothes vanished, his hard cock pressing into Christy’s wet pussy. She moaned, grinding harder, sliding her wet silk across his girth. Her hips shifted, the tip of his cock nuzzling her hole, and then she engulfed him. It was so wonderful to be buried inside her and he let out a deep groan.
“Does her pussy feel good?” purred Fumi.
“Yes,” Kyle groaned.
Christy turned her head, looking at Fumi. “Hi!” she purred, her hips rising up and down. “So, you’re Fumi?”
“Yes. We didn’t have time to properly meet last week at the cabin. Does our husband’s cock feel good inside you.”
“So good,” she panted, leaning back, her perky tits bouncing before Kyle’s face. Aaliyah captured one pink nipple, Christy’s pussy squeezing down on his cock as she let out a pleased squeal.
“You guys are having fun without me,” pouted Fatima.
“You could join us,” Fumi purred. “Come squeeze between me and our husband.”
“Come suck on Christy’s nipple,” Kyle said. “I know how much you loved to do that.”
“She’ll just betray us,” Fatima said.
“I won’t!” she moaned. “I’m all Kyle’s! I love him! And you, Fatima! I was just a jealous bitch. But I get it now.”
“Come join us,” Fumi smiled. “I’ll finger you.”
“Fine,” Fatima said, then wormed her naked body between Fumi and Kyle.
He had all four of his wives in his arms. Fatima’s lips latched onto Christy’s right tit, moaning as Fumi’s hand wormed between her thighs. Christy’s hips rose faster, her pussy tight and wet on his cock. Kyle let his hands slide down Fumi and Aaliyah’s backs, cupping their supple asses, pulling them closer together.
“All mine,” he groaned. “Finally.”
“Yes! Fumi moaned, her lips nuzzling at Fatima’s neck. “You finally have all of us.”
His cock erupted into Christy’s pussy.
“Master, you should finish up,” Shannon said. “We’re getting close to home.”
“Yeah,” Kyle panted, Christy gasping and moaning, her pussy cumming, milking the last of his cum out of his cock.
“I’m so close,” Fatima panted.
The SUV turned the corner onto Kyle’s street. Shannon hit the brakes.
“What’s wrong?” Kyle asked, his thoughts heavy with lust.
“Get your weapon’s Master!” gasped Shannon. “The front of the house has been ripped open!”
Christy slid off of him, gasping for breath. Kyle stood up, walking forward and peering out the front windshield. Through the driving rain he could see the front of his gray house smashed open, splintered lumber dotting the lawn. “Aaliyah, clothes!” In a flash of yellow, Kyle was clothed.
“Step on it, Shannon!” Fatima shouted, her yari appearing in a burst of flames.
Kyle reached out, remembering how Earthbones felt in his hand, bearing the strength of the very earth. His weapon appeared in a swirl of golden light, the katana glinting as Shannon sped forward. He held onto her seat as she slammed on the brakes. The SUV skid to a halt on the wet road.
Britney was the first out, her katar in hand. Kyle followed her, Fatima on his heels. “Stay in the car, Aaliyah.”
“Phillipa and Sable with me,” Christy said. “We’re going to hang back and provide support.”
Braiden, his former friend, stood in the wreckage of the house. Only there was something different about him. His skin had a gray pallor and was waxy, his legs and arms long and gangly. His head twisted almost all the way around to look behind him.
“Kyle,” he hissed. “And the lovely Christy.”
“What the fuck happened to you?” Kyle gaped.
“The same thing that happened to Zane,” Aaliyah called from the SUV.
“He’s been enhanced. Burke made him a familiar,” Christy shouted. “That’s really not him anymore. Burke…despoiled him.” Disgust was thick in her voice.
“I’ve wanted you for so long,” Braiden hissed, his eyes focused on Christy. “Once Kyle’s dead, we’ll finally be together.”
Anger burned inside Kyle. His mom was inside the house and he could hear something huge and hulking crashing through the house. Piles of dust, Aaliyah’s homnoculi, littered the living room. Braiden turned, facing Kyle and his women, his body moving in a strange, jerky fashion.
Kyle didn’t have time to mess around with his former friend. His mom was in danger.
He reached through Earthbones and commanded the ground beneath Braiden’s feet to open and swallow the monster. Braiden leaped as the ground ripped open, soaring straight at Kyle. A green arrow flashed out and Braiden twisted in the air, barely dodging the missile, then landed at Kyle’s feet.
Kyle shouted out his kai, focusing his attack, and swung at Braiden. The spindly creature writhed and wiggled, sliding his body around the blade and attacking Kyle’s face with sharp claws. Kyle ducked the swipe and Britney hissed and charged in, her katar punching at Braiden’s guts.
“I’ll protect mom!” Fatima shouted. “Come on, Fumi!”
“Go with her, Christy!”
“Right!” she nodded. Kyle saw Fatima charge into the breech followed by Fumi and the witches.
Braiden danced away, laughing. “Christy is going to moan and cum on my cock. I’ve wanted that saucy bitch for so long.”
“You can’t have her!” Kyle roared, Braiden nimbly dodging another sword strike.
Britney hissed and stabbed, her face darkened by black stripes.
Braiden slithered out of the way. “I’ll devour her cunt. She’ll never remember you after she’s had my pleasure.”
Kyle let the words roll off of him. He found his center, focusing on his movements as Britney’s katar stabbed, spraying water. He was fast and nimble. Britney was faster than Kyle was and she couldn’t keep up with Braiden.
But they had the elements on their side.