The Succubae Seduction 2: The Twins, Chapter 7
Introduction:
Eldon must protect the President, or die trying.
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Chapter 07
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Presidential Treatment
Eldon stepped out of the Orange Bubble and looked around. âWhere are we?â he asked Shlee as she stepped out after Gloria, but before the President.
They stood next to what appeared to be an abandoned factory in an abandoned part of some business district. Not exactly the type of place Eldon would have picked for a Presidential Conference.
âThis is a place known only to a few,â Shlee responded, not answering his question. âHopefully my aunt will be here already, setting up. Frank will be a few more minutes before he can catch up to that amazing car.â
That amazing car sped away to drop off its other passengers. Eldon panicked for the slightest moment, feeling alone despite the three women with him. It was rare when the twins were separated for any length of time. He relaxed a second later. She would be safe, and how much safer could he be with an ancient goddess and a werewolf at his side?
âYour aunt?â Gloria asked with a look of concern. Eldon didnât understand why the succubus was concerned, unless sheâd read something from someone elseâs mind.
âAunt Miranda,â Shlee replied.
Eldon remembered hearing something about a werewolf named Miranda once. Something his father told him during one of his stories. As a kid, Eldon loved hearing about his fatherâs adventures. As an adultâand hearing them for the hundredth timeâthey grew stale. What was it about that name? Miranda wasnât the most common name around. Shlee OlsenâŠ
Eldon felt the blood drain from his face as he finally recalled where he knew that name. âMiranda Olsen?â he demanded. He grabbed Shleeâs shoulder and spun her around to face him. âAgent Miranda Olsen?â His voice rose as he spoke, fear and anger mixing in equal amounts. âAs in the woman that repeatedly tried to kill my dad? The woman that belongs to the Daughters of Respite and wants to kill every living thing from the Shadow World?â
âBelonged to the Daughters of Respite,â a strong female voice called from the building. âI havenât worked for them in decades.â The woman that exited the factory was tall and broad shouldered. She had thick hair that looked black except where the sun reflected brown highlights. She had a small nose and a slightly pointed chin with a few freckles on her cheeks. Dad had always described her as the plainest looking woman heâd ever known, though she looked more handsome than anything else.
âThank you for letting us use your place, Aunt Miranda,â Shlee said as she hugged the older woman.
Eldon couldnât put an age to Mirandaâs face, though he knew she had to be in her forties or fifties based on what he knew of her. Eldon wished he had a weapon on him right then. Despite her words, he didnât trust her.
âItâs not every day I get the President of the United States come to pay a visit,â Miranda said with a smile. She turned to face Eldon and Gloria. The smile didnât slip. âYou look just like your father, though the hair color is darker. You have the same eyes. Those eyes used to give me nightmares, but that was a long time ago also.â
Eldon felt Gloriaâs arm slip around him. âI believe her.â Eldon looked at her, raising one eyebrow, asking if she could read her mind. âNo, but I think I understand her.â She spoke low enough that Eldon was sure only he could hear, until Shlee spoke up.
âAunt Miranda was kidnapped as a girl and taught that all magical creatures were evil, never knowing that she was a werewolf until my dad rescued her. Sheâs been invaluable in slowing down and weakening the D.O.R..â
Eldon remembered Lyden mentioning that Shleeâs dad owed him a favor. Had Lyden helped save this woman? Eldon couldnât remember hearing that story.
âThereâs no sense in waiting out here,â President Louise said. She marched towards the factory and disappeared inside.
âWait!â Eldon tried to stop her. He was supposed to help protect her. He appreciated a leader who wasnât afraid to take charge or move forward, but if she got hurt while he was supposed to be protecting her, his dad would kill him.
Eldon ran after her, with Gloria chuckling for some reason behind. When he entered the factory, he came to a dead stop. He wasnât prepared for what he saw. He expected to see concrete columns, hanging chains, broken glass, and other items one might expect to find in an abandoned factory. He didnât expect to find the President sitting on a couch with a large holographic screen showing the news on mute. Carpet covered the floor and Eldon could see partitions set up to separate out rooms. This was someoneâs home.
âIs that what the building looked like after we left?â Martha Louise asked. âWe were rushed out of there so fast, I didnât get a good look at it.â The news feed on the holographic television was showing a burning building. Not just any burning building, but the one theyâd been in.
Something tickled the back of Eldonâs mind, a question he wanted answered. âWhere was your secret service?â
Martha looked at him with an odd expression for a couple seconds before responding. âThey should have been right outside the door. They know they can trust your father. Didnât you see them when you came in?â
âNo one was guarding your door when I brought them to you, Maâam,â Shlee said.
Marthaâs eyebrows pressed together as she took that in. âI didnât think about it before, but we should have had some warning before that attack. They shouldnât have made it past my men. Does that mean they were in on it?â She shook her head a moment later. âNo, I canât believe that. Iâve known Anderson since I was a governor. Heâs a loyal man. Oh, God I hope heâs not dead.â
âI canât tell you much,â Shlee offered, âbut I didnât smell any violence before we entered. I didnât even think about the fact that the Secret Service men were missing when we entered. Good thinking, Eldon.â
Eldon felt warmed by the compliment, all the more so because it came from a beautiful woman.
âYou do like her,â Gloria whispered into his ear. âIâll have to remember that.â He jumped as she spoke, but calmed when he felt her lips brush his neck. Thank goodness Gloria wasnât the jealous type!
Despite Gloria having whispered the words, the look on Shleeâs face said she heard. It must be werewolf hearing or something. Eldon couldnât tell if she was pleased, or upset by what Gloria said.
âSo, either Anderson betrayed me, orââ
âOr something else,â Miranda cut the President off. âI know all too well not to ask too many questions when thereâs not enough information to be had.â
âIf youâve been helping bring down the Daughters,â Eldon asked, still not trusting this woman, âwhy didnât you know that attack was coming?â
Miranda bared her teeth at him, and Shlee glared, but he knew he had a valid question. âI havenât been on the inside since my brother rescued me,â she snarled. âIâve been helping by telling the authorities about how they operate, and where their secret bases were. I meant were because they arenât there anymore. From what I overheard, this was an operation by the Paladonic Knights, though I can tell from the news that theyâre spinning it a different way. Theyâre claiming it was a bunch of evil monsters that attacked. Iâm afraid the security footage supports them.â She turned to her niece before continuing. âShlee, you need to get the President in front of this. Right now they donât know if sheâs alive or dead. Theyâre still sifting through the rubble. The Vice President is calling for all the local non-humans to be locked up until they can get a handle on whatâs going on.â
âJust waiting on Frank to show up with the camera,â Shlee responded. âIâve already talked to the station. Theyâre ready to roll as soon as he gets here.â
As if on cue, they heard tires crunch on the gravel outside. Shlee went out to meet her cameraman.
Eldon noticed Miranda looking at him. Considering she was a werewolf, the only way he could think to describe her look was hungry. He tried not to flinch when she walked over to him.
âI never had the opportunity to apologize to your father,â Miranda said as she held her hand out. âI donât blame you for not trusting me, but believe me when I say weâre on the same side.â
Eldon hesitated for a moment, then decided to take the proffered hand. âHe told us about how you tried to kill him multiple times.â She gave him a sharp grin, showing fangsâactual fangs!âas her grip tightened. Eldon met her grip with his own strong squeeze. âHe mentioned that you hated all magical creatures with a fanaticism only the brainwashed exhibit.â
Mirandaâs hand tightened, growing painful, but he didnât flinch. âI was brainwashed. From the time I was a child, I was told that werewolves killed my whole family. It wasnât until my brother rescued me that I learned the truth. The Daughters of Respite murdered my parents. My entire life became a lie.â She reached to her side with her free hand and pulled up her shirt, revealing a dull pink scar across her otherwise smooth stomach. âWhen your father gave me this scar, he took away some of my immunity to magic. I didnât know it at the time, but on the next full moon, I changed. That was after Joey kidnapped me. He didnât speak to me for quite a while, and I thought he was getting ready to eat me. I guess he knew I wouldnât listen. After that first night as a werewolf, I wanted to kill myself. Iâd become what I hated, or so I thought. It took years before Joey convinced me that I was always a werewolf, and that he was my brother.â
As she spoke, her hand tightened until Eldon was sure the bones in his hand were going to break. He stood his ground, even when Mirandaâs brown eyes started turning golden and he was certain her hand was becoming a paw. He remained silent, not sure how to respond to her unexpected history.
âIâm glad to see you getting along,â Shlee said as she entered the factory. Her tone dripped with sarcasm as she sniffed the air.
Mirandaâs eyes returned to brown and her fangs retracted before she turned to her niece and released Eldonâs hand.
âI think the best place to do this will be right here on the couch,â Miranda offered as she approached Frank. âIf you put the camera here, the lighting will show the Presidentâs face in a strong profile. Shlee, you can sit here, and no one will know weâre in an old factory.â
Gloria took Eldonâs throbbing hand and pressed her lips against his knuckles. The pain from Mirandaâs grip fled before Gloriaâs tender care. He pulled the succubus into a hug, pressing his lips against the top of her head. He felt embarrassed for being grateful for the kindness. He preferred to act tough, but he knew Gloria would see through it.
By the time Gloria pulled out of his arms, Miranda had everyone in their places. Shlee had a mic attached to her chest and was facing into the camera. The original plan had called for Gloria to impersonate the President, but that seemed overkill now, out in the middle of nowhere. If there was an assassin out there with Martha in their sights, they would see through the ruse. It would also mean that Miranda wasnât being honest. It was nearly impossible to follow the Orange Bubble, unless someone inside the car willed it, or they knew what its destination was. Either scenario was unlikely.
âThank you, Mark,â Shlee stated with an air of professionalism. âEarlier today I was with the President, setting up an interview when we were attacked.â She paused to listen to something from the speaker in her ear. âNo, the attack was not executed by creatures from the Shadow World. It was perpetrated by humans in costume.â Pause. âAmbassador Lyden Snow and his children protected the President and me, neutralizing the attackers. Before the explosion, their masks were ripped off. It was humans that attacked us.â Pause. âI donât know who was behind it.â
Eldon knew she was lying, but didnât know why. She hadnât been there to interview Martha, but understood that there had to be a reason for her to be in the room with the President of the United States. But why wouldnât she tell them that the Paladonic Knights were behind the attack? This could put a nail in their coffin if she admitted it. Or was she trying to play the middle? He knew that she had an identity to protect, and if she came on too strong against humanity, it may hurt her fake identity as a news reporter.
âThereâs no proof,â Gloria said next to him. âIf she made that claim, without proof, the P.K.âs would just deny it and their attorneys would roast her for libel. There needs to be evidence or she would lose credibility. Right now she needs as much credibility as she can keep.â
He knew his girlfriend couldnât read Shleeâs mind, but had read his questions from his mind. He already knew that Gloria was an intelligent woman. Compared to her, he must appear to be an imbecile.
âNot an imbecile,â she chided him. âBut youâre just so cute!â Her shoulders shook with silent laughter as his cheeks burned. âThe truth is, youâre not a normal mortal. Youâre refreshing in a way I havenât seen in centuries. Youâre brave, strong, incredibly good looking, and not nearly as foolish as your sister would have you believe. Besides, Iâve had millennia to watch and understand human behavior.â
Eldonâs cheeks burned hotter, and he decided to turn back to the news reporter. He saw that President Louise was speaking. ââŠtimes of hardship like this that we need to come together as a nation. This wasnât an attack on me, but my policies and the American way of life. This country was founded by immigrants and people coming from all walks of life to live on this great soil. This attack is nothing more than a cowardly show of racism. I am not daunted in the clear duty I have before me, nor is my belief that our two worlds can get along.â
âWhat about the attacks that have occurred in the Shadow World on Humans?â Shlee asked. Eldon wanted to charge forward and scream at her for pointing that out. All that comment could do was hurt their standing. Then he remembered what heâd thought about Shlee having to take the middle ground. She was doing her job as a news reporter, regardless of what her personal feelings were. She was digging for the facts, rather than spouting opinion.
âAmbassador Snow and I were discussing that very thing before the attack,â the President responded. She gave Shlee a shrewd look, which turned to one of respect. Eldon suspected that sheâd realized what Shlee was doing also. âHeâs created a task force to combat the threat from that end, and was asking for my approval to recruit humans into that task force.â
Shlee paused for a moment before responding to Marthaâs words. âSuch a move would help create peace between the two worlds, but only if magical creatures came here to do the same. Madame President, are you proposing that the two worlds work together in an ongoing peace initiative?â
Eldon realized his jaw was hanging open. If what the President was saying was trueâand he had no reason to doubt herâit would mean unprecedented access for both worlds to have access to the other. On the one hand, creatures from the Shadow World have been visiting Earth for centuries, though most of humanity was oblivious to that fact. On the other hand, it was illegal for a human to travel to the Shadow World until shortly after the Chaos War. Becky and Lyden Snow had worked hard to allow the two worlds to comingle in peace. A unified protective force from both worlds would go far to make that happen.
Martha gave an easy laugh. âAt this point, Ms. Olsen, Iâm not proposing anything. You know what itâs like trying to get a bill passed as law. It could be years before anything happens. Right now Iâm putting the thought out there for the public. If itâs something the public wants, then they should write their congressional member and let them know.â
Shlee touched the piece in her ear and listened to Mark back in the studio. âIâm being told weâre low on time, Madame President. Is there anything else youâd like to say?â
Martha Louise looked directly into the camera as her face became stone. âI am not afraid of those that attacked me today. I want to be clear on this point. Neither I, nor the American public, will bow down to terrorists and their ilk. Cowardly acts that have to hide behind costumes to press their own agenda will not sway me. We will find out who was behind this attack and bring the cowards to justice.â
Frank turned the camera to Shlee who was grinning from ear to ear. âYou heard it here first. Our President has a backbone made of granite and a determination just as hard. If you were behind that attack, and youâre watching this, Iâd start running now.â She glanced at the President and smiled wider, if that were possible. âOf course, since the President of the United States of America, Ambassador Snowâthe hero of the Chaos Warâalong with his children, and I were the victims of that attack, Iâm not sure the moon is far enough away for you to escape. This is Shlee Olsen, signing off after an exclusive interview with President Martha Louise. Back to you Mark.â
âAaand, weâre off,â Frank said from behind the camera. âDamn, Shlee! Remind me never to piss you off.â He turned to the President and tripped over himself as he tried to bow and hold his left hand out to shake while saluting with his right. âItâs such an honor to meet you, Maâam. An honor!â
Martha stood and took his hand, while somehow managing to smile in a way that didnât insult Frank for his awkward behavior, and at the same time put him at ease.
Shlee and Miranda cocked their heads towards the door at the same time, making Eldon tense. Heâd already experienced the werewolvesâ acute sense of hearing.
âSomeoneâs here,â Miranda said as she moved to the doorway.
âReally?â Frank asked, oblivious that he was only one of two humans in the room. âI didnât hear anything.â
âIt should be my secret service finally arriving,â Martha said. âIâm surprised it took them this long.â Outside, he was just able to make out the sound of helicopter rotors steadily thumping the air.
Before Eldon had a chance to wonder how the Secret Service knew where to find their President, Gloria leaned in and informed him. âShe has a GPS locator embedded in her skull. As long as sheâs alive, and somewhere their satellites can see, theyâll know where she is.â
Eldonâs mind filled in the rest. The Orange Bubble must have shielded her from the satellites, and theyâd moved far enough away in a short period of time that it took them awhile to pinpoint her.
âIf I know how theyâre going to react, we all might want to get on the floor, facing down. They tend to get a little overzealous in their desire to keep me safe.â As she spoke, Martha followed her own advice and laid face first on the floor with her hands over her head.
If theyâre so zealous about her safety, where were they during the attack? Eldon wondered. For once, Gloria didnât have an answer for his thoughts.
âUnited States Secret Service!â someone screamed. âEveryone get down on the floor and place your hands on your head!â Apparently they werenât looking inside to see that everyone was already doing just that. âAnyone still standing after the count of three will be shot. One! Two! Three!â
Men clad in black body armor stormed into the abandoned factory, rifles up and ready. The men and women that entered shouted back and forth, calling out to one another to let them know they had found multiple people and so far no hostiles.
âTheyâre getting their filthy boots on my rugs,â Miranda complained, but she was ignored.
Somebody grabbed Eldon by his wrists and pressed their knee into his back. He grunted, but put up with the treatment. Overzealous indeed! Frank cried out as he was similarly manhandled, but he was the only one.
âIâve got the POTUS,â one yelled from where President Louise lay.
After a few moments of lying there, he was beginning to wonder if they were ever going to be let up, or if the knee in his back was trying to become one with his spine.
âLet them up,â Marthaâs voice broke into the otherâs shouting with its level of command. âSergeant, I want these people treated with the utmost respect. I would be dead if not for them.â
âYes, maâam,â the same voice that had yelled the warning in the beginning stated.
As Eldon felt the knee pull away from his back, he couldnât help but notice that she hadnât mentioned that she should have been dead because the Secret Service had abandoned her.
He took a step over to Gloria and helped her to her feet. It wasnât lost on him that if theyâd wanted to, they could have decimated this entire group in a matter of moments. Between two werewolves, an ancient Greek goddess, and him, the Secret Service didnât stand a chance. The idea of their two worlds working together to bring about a greater peace appealed to him even more right then.
âHow do they know itâs really her?â Eldon couldnât help but ask his girlfriend as she brushed herself off. Her clothing was immaculate of course, but she went through the motions anyway for appearances. âIt could be someone impersonating her.â
âYou mean, besides the GPS tracker?â Gloria asked, and Eldon felt foolish. âThey challenged her when they first entered, asking her for her authentication response. She gave the correct answer. It was all done while the others shouted so you couldnât hear.â
âIâm just glad they waited until after the interview to arrive,â Shlee grinned as she joined them. âCould you imagine that happening on live television? I mean, the ratings would have been great, but I donât think being face down with my hands behind my head and a knee in my back would help my image.â
Eldon couldnât stop from chuckling at Shleeâs cavalier attitude. So far today, they were attacked and nearly blown to bits, made their escape, then found out that the Shadow World may be falling apart and under attack. Shlee had had her career making interview with the President of the United States, then been treated like a criminal by the very people that should have been protecting the President in the first place. The fact that she could smile with such ease spoke volumes about her character.
âSheâs also rather cute,â Gloria poked him in the ribs. Eldonâs cheeks burned again at her jibe, but when Shlee gave him an appraising look, he wished the explosion earlier would have killed him to save him from this embarrassment.
âMaâam,â Eldon heard the head agent call out to Martha. âWe found some intel before the attack earlier, describing their plans for the attempted assassination. It appears to have been perpetrated by the Paladonic Knights in an attempt to discredit those from the Shadow World.â
âThank you, Sergeant,â Martha replied in a calm tone, as though she hadnât just been told that her secret service had known about the attack before it happened. âPlease get this information before congress as soon as possible. I intend to label the Paladonic Knights as terrorists as soon as possible.â
âAs soon as we get you to safety, Maâam, Iâll make sure it happens.â
Eldon sensed the change in Gloriaâs mood before she called out, âMadame President? If I could talk to you for a quick moment?â
âPlease call me Martha,â the President smiled. That smile faltered for a moment as she noticed Gloriaâs serious face, but it returned immediately. âAfter all, you helped save my life today. Iâd like to think weâre all friends by this point.â
âWhatâs wrong?â Eldon whispered loud enough that only Gloria, Shlee, and Miranda could hear.
âBe ready,â Gloria muttered as she walked over to the President.
Eldon glanced at Shlee and heard her growl and saw her nails lengthen a bit.
âWow, what a day, huh?â Frank asked, oblivious to the tension in the room, or Shleeâs subtle transformation. âI just got a text from the boss. Seems she wants to talk to us as soon as we get back. I canât believe we just got an exclusive interview with the President! Do you realize what this means for us?â
Eldon ignored the man, focusing on Gloria. As she walked up to the men surrounding the President, they tensed and formed a wall around Martha. Eldon wished his sister was there. She could change into a weapon for him. He changed into the martial artist thatâd attacked him earlier, losing a bit of height in the process, but gaining muscle memory. None of the Secret Service was looking at him, focused on the woman walking up to them.
Gloria didnât slow. As she walked up to the wall of humans, she waved her hand dismissively. All but one man moved away. Eldon remembered escaping from Poseidon, and the way his girlfriend had used her powers at that point. Heâd become totally and helplessly devoted to her smallest whim. It was still difficult for him to believe that Gloria was actually Aphrodite, but the boost to his ego was tremendous.
As he watched her exercise her power over Marthaâs protectors, he was surprised anyone could resist.
âWhat are you guys doing?â the lone man asked, lifting his rifle and pointing it at Gloria. âThe President needs to be protected!â
Eldon wasnât worried about Gloria being hurt. If Poseidon couldnât stop her, this man didnât stand a chance.
âCurious that you resisted my power,â Gloria said. Eldon heard a smile in her tone, but it was a cold smile. âAlso curious that the Secret Service wasnât around to protect her before the attack.â
âWhatâs going on?â Martha asked as she backed away from the lone man.
âWe were ordered away, Mistress,â one of the other men intoned. His voice conveyed his devotion to Gloria as he bowed to her. âWe were told that sheâd slipped into another room, and we were moved to keep her safe. Only when we arrived at the new location, there was a large explosion where weâd left, and the President wasnât where we were told sheâd be.â
âWho gave that order?â Gloria asked her sycophant.
âShut up!â The single guard shouted. Everyone turned to look at him, and he realized he was caught. He started to chuckle.
Eldon tensed, ready to leap forward if the man decided to attack. Gloria held her hand up to him without looking back.
âYouâre all sheep! Donât you see that?â the man cackled. He pointed his rifle at Martha. âSheâs being controlled by the monsters from the Shadow World. Sheâs setting our country up to be handed over to the evil in that world. Canât you all see that? She needs to be killed before they come here and kill us all!â
Thunder rebounded through the factory as the man fired his rifle at the President. A female scream rent the air. Eldon charged forward, ready to either tackle the guard or render first aid, but he stopped a moment later, confused. The guard was on the floor, a massive strawberry blonde wolf on his back with her teeth pressed against his neck. Martha sat on the floor a small distance away, her eyes wide as she stared in shock at the woman lying on the floor between her and the Secret Service agent.
Blood pooled beneath Miranda and seeped around her fingers as she held her hand to her side. âShit, that stings. Thank goodness they werenât using silver.â
âSee!â the guard screamed and kept going, despite Shleeâs warning growl. âTheyâre protecting her. That proves what Iâm saying!â
Eldon moved to Mirandaâs side, ignoring the manâs rants. She waved him away, grunted, then held up the bullet. âIâll heal quick enough,â she told Eldon. âMy kind has a high metabolism.â
He moved to Martha next, offering her his hand.
âThe American people are in your debt,â Martha said as she faced the women thatâd just saved her life.
Eldon felt useless as he looked around. He was by no means a misogynist, but he should have done more than just stand there. Even Frank⊠Eldon couldnât stop from chuckling as he looked at where Frank lay face down on the floor, a puddle of urine under his waist from where heâd wet himself before passing out. It was a good thing he wasnât on the carpet, or Miranda would have been upset with him.
âEldon, will you come replace Shlee so she can change back before her cameraman wakes up and sees her?â Gloria asked him.
Of course, he thought, trying to put on a smile, now that the action is over, I can be helpful. I need to find a better body to emulate.
âI like your real body well enough,â Gloria told him with a smile, âand Iâll be more than happy to prove it later. Youâve been a big help in the past. Donât get down on yourself because others were faster this time.â
Eldon felt chastised as he replaced Shlee on the guardâs back. The man tried to fight him off, but Eldon gripped the manâs wrists, changing himself into the body builder and almost doubling his weight. The man didnât stand a chance against Eldonâs size. Of course, the fact that Eldon had accidently dislocated the manâs shoulder may have taken some of the fight out of him.
âThanks, cutie,â Shlee said as she changed next to him. She gave him a peck on the cheek before going back and retrieving her clothes. Eldon tried not to look, but her ass was almost as nice as Gloriaâs. From the way Gloria smiled, he knew sheâd seen his thoughts.
Gloria waited until Shlee was fully dressed, before releasing her spell on the other Secret Service agents.
âWhat happened?â one of them asked. He took in the blood on Mirandaâs shirt, the guard under Eldonâthough he gave Eldon a double-take because of his sizeâand the President standing next to Gloria, before barking out orders. âSomeone cuff Bartlett. Unless I miss my guess, he was our mole. Someone else, find out how long before we can get the POTUS out of here.â
Eldon backed away as one of the armored men took control of Bartlett. He saw Gloria talking with the President and went to help Shlee wake Frank up. Miranda joined them after waving off medical attention. They all pretended not to notice Frankâs âaccident,â though the stench of urine was strong in the air. He didnât want to think what the werewolvesâ sensitive noses were suffering.
âGo get changed in the van and Iâll be there in a bit to go to the station,â Shlee told her cameraman and he shuffled off, red-faced. She turned to face Eldon and held her hand out. He took it, impressed with her firm grip. âCall me sometime,â she said with a broad smile. When she pulled her hand back, Eldon felt a slip of paper remain. Before he could think to respond, she followed her cameraman out.
Eldon stood stunned for a moment. He pocketed the piece of paper without looking at it. Shlee knew he was seeing Gloria, so why would she give him her number? He realized he was still in his body builder form and reverted to normal. It couldnât be due to his looks, though he thought his true form was attractive. He could look like anyone, though. He hadnât been any help during this last attempt at the Presidentâs life. Why would she act like that?
âNext time you talk to your dad, tell him thanks,â Miranda said to him, breaking him out of his thoughts. He nodded to her, not sure what Miranda would be thanking Lyden Snow for. She was no longer holding her side making Eldon suspect sheâd already healed from her gunshot wound. Miranda walked away from him, and he stood there trying to get his thoughts in order.
The secret service hauled their traitor from the factory, while maintaining a protective wall around Martha Louise.
He didnât realize that Gloria was standing beside him until she spoke, making him jump. âThat actually worked out pretty well.â
âWhat?â Eldon asked, thinking she was talking about the piece of paper in his pocket. It only took him a moment to realize she meant the ordeal with the President. âOh, right. Umm, so⊠Shlee gave me her number.â There wasnât a chance he was going to keep that a secret from her.
âI know. I think sheâs pretty cute. You going to call her?â
Eldonâs heart dropped in his chest. âCall her? Umm, but I thought you and I⊠I mean, I thought we were⊠You and me, orâŠâ he trailed off, realizing he was sounding like an idiot.
Gloriaâs laughter was like a soothing balm on his frayed nerves. âWe are! Donât think for a minute Iâm willing to give you up. Youâre too much fun, brave, cute, and have the best cock Iâve ever had the pleasure of pleasing. But I know your father, and I know men. Yes, I can get jealous at times, but youâve already proven yourself to be trustworthy. Iâm not telling you that you can sleep with whomever you wantâmy man has to have standardsâbut Shlee is pretty hot. From the way she was looking at you I suspect that sheâs more than a little wolf in the sack, too, if you know what I mean.â She winked at him. Before he had the opportunity to even blush, she grabbed him by the back of the head and pulled him into a ferocious kiss. If he werenât already accustomed to the magic of her firm lips, his knees would have buckled.
Somehow he rallied his senses, wrapped his arms around her, and gave as good as he got. Their tongues met as he opened up to her, tasting her sweet breath. For half a moment, her body pressed against his felt like a second skin. His body grew flush with arousal. He allowed his hands to drop to Gloriaâs strong glutes and pulled her tighter to him. He heard a moan escape between her lips. Desire and lust suffused him as he gripped the hem of her shirt, ready to pull it off her if he could, rip it from her body if he couldnât.
âAhem,â a voice broke into his thoughts, shattering the web of desire Gloria had cast on him. âWhile I may no longer be a Daughter of Respite, I still hold some of the morals I was raised with,â Miranda spoke in disapproving tones. âI wonât have my homeâor what it is at any rateâfouled by lewd behavior. If youâre going to act like teenagers, go do it somewhere else.â
Eldon heard Gloria giggle, sounding exactly like a teenager. Eldon found the laugh infectious, and when Miranda glared, he laughed harder.
A male throat cleared its voice. Eldon turned to see one of the Secret Service agents standing in the entryway to the factory. Beyond him, Eldon heard the steady thumping thrum of helicopter rotors.
âThe POTUS requests you join her on the bird,â he told them.
Eldon glanced at Gloria, wondering what Martha could want from them. Did she suspect her life was still in danger? Gloria shrugged. Apparently she couldnât read Marthaâs mind from here, or the Secret Service agent didnât know.
They followed the agent out. Wind buffeted them as they approached the helicopter. An agent inside held his hand out to Eldon, who took it and felt himself hauled in. Gloria joined him a moment later. The noise was terrible, drowning out anything that might have been said. They were shown to a couple of free seats sitting across from the President. A helmet with speakers over the ears was presented to him, and Eldon gladly donned it. The earpieces blocked out all external noises.
Marthaâs lips moved a split second before he heard her voice. âMike, will you please put the three of us on a separate channel?â He heard some faint popping before she continued. âExcellent, now we can talk.â
Eldon wasnât sure about the smile that spread across Marthaâs face, or the way Gloria gripped his hand.
âAfter todayâs events, Iâm going to put some supernaturals into my guard,â Martha informed them. âIt will go a long way to laying the groundwork for having others in our military and police forces.â
âSupernaturals?â Eldon asked, not liking that term.
âSupernaturals. Meta-humans. Mutants. I donât know of a good term to use,â she replied. âEven faerie creatures or non-humans might come across as some sort of slander. Can you think of a good term to use?â
Eldon glanced at Gloria, seeing the point. Throughout human history, magical creatures were painted as the bad guys. No matter what term was used, at some point, it was a term of hatred or fear. If creatures from the Shadow World were ever going to rise up out of that fear, they would have to take a new title. They needed a name that would inspire hope. A name that wouldnât carry with it centuries of hatred, fear, and prejudice. A name that could encompass all creatures, without singling out any one race. There was only one name he could think of that met those requirements.
âWhat about Lydonites? Or would Lydonese be more proper?â he asked, unsure of how to phrase the term.
If heâd expected immediate approval, he was in for a letdown. âWhile I respect what youâre thinking, Iâm not sure your father would approve,â Martha said inter her microphone. âHe doesnât strike me as the glory hungry type.â
âBut thatâs part of what makes it the perfect term,â Eldon defended his idea. âWhile I know that there was more than one hero of the Chaos War, Lyden Snow was the one to ultimately defeat the Outsiders and save both realms. He gave his life, though Gaia brought him back. Heâs well respected in both realms. We could come up with a gibberish name, but that wonât hold any weight behind it. My dadâs name will.â
âNot everyone on Earth respects him,â Martha said as though Eldon were a little child on the edge of a temper tantrum. âThere are many here who hate him, and not just the P.K.âs and D.O.R.âs, though them more than most. Those groups hate that they had to come into the light because of what Lyden did. Many others believe their propaganda and view him as only slightly less evil than the antichrist, while others believe he is the antichrist.â
Eldon wanted to argue further, but didnât know what else to say. He knew that his term was the right one, but didnât know how to convince the American President.
âI think Eldonâs right,â Gloria said after a few tense seconds. Eldon gave her a grateful smile, happy she came to his rescue. âWhile I know a few groups from my world would hate to be lumped under that name, most would welcome it. I understand what youâre saying, Martha, but I donât think we can let a few opinions sway us. I honestly believe that the majority of humanity doesnât hate us.â
âNot hating you is a far cry from loving you,â Martha said, but nodded in defeat. âSometimes the politician in me wins out, and I forget to see the bigger picture, past all the votes. Youâre right, of course. Many fear those from your worldâthe Lydonese weâll call them. It sounds smootherâbut my campaign team can help spin it into a word for strength.â
âNot too much strength,â Eldon piped up. âWe donât want to appear too strong and have them hate us for that.â
Martha let out a genuine laugh as she appraised Eldon.
âYou have a good head on your shoulders, Eldon,â Martha told him. âI see that your prowess for fighting goes beyond the skill of your hands.â For some reason she winked at him. Despite himself, he missed the innuendo for an uncomfortable moment. It was too hard to believe that Martha Louise, the President of the United States of America, the prim and proper woman that led a country that some considered prudishâthough others considered too liberalâwould make a lewd joke. Even one as subtle as that. When he felt his cheeks start to burn in understanding, Marthaâs grin grew. âYou are a refreshing young man! Sometimes I forget how innocent youth can be. Anyway, weâre getting off track. I need some Lydonese in my Secret Service. If nothing else, today proved that.â
Eldon didnât know how to react to Marthaâs teasing. On the one hand, she was a fair bit older than him and a powerful woman in her own right. Then again, Gloriaâor Aphrodite or whatever other name she once heldâwas much older than anyone else he knew well and had the power of a god.
Both of them were attractive. Gloria, with her long golden blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes was nothing short of gorgeous. Martha also had blue eyes, but they were set in a darker Latino face, and the wrinkles around her eyes said her life hadnât been easy. Her black hair was pulled back into a ponytail and much of her beauty came from her maturity.
He realized that heâd missed something in the conversation that had continued while he was lost in thought. He racked his brain to try and think of what heâd missed, but to no avail. As the two other women looked at him, waiting, he was forced to admit that either he wasnât paying attention, or play along. He knew Gloria would know the truth from his thoughts, but he didnât want to look like more of an innocent child in front of the President. âYeah, sounds good,â he said, unsure of what he was agreeing with.
His stomach flopped when Marthaâs eyes lit up as though heâd given her the world. âIâm so glad to hear that. You have no idea how tough it can be to rule a country. Especially in times like these with magic and monstersâboth human and Lydoneseâroaming the worlds. Any chance I could convince you both to be the first Lydonese to join the Secret Service?â
Eldon was impressed with how simple she made the new term sound as though it had been around for years. He was shocked at her request, though he realized he shouldnât have been.
âIâll have to think on it,â he told her, honored by her offer but unsure of it. âI enjoy what I do now, defending the humans that come to the Shadow World. If I ever grow bored and youâre still in office, then maybe I will.â He didnât add out loud that he didnât know what his sister would do if he took her up on the offer. For some reason, the thought of abandoning Shelly to work for Martha made him feel awful. Shelly could transform into almost any object, but she needed him to wield her. Or was he deceiving himself? He could change into almost any form he wanted, but he was weaponless. He could pick up any weapon he chose, though, just like anyone else could wield Shelly. That thought didnât make him feel any better and he decided to abandon it. He chalked his feelings up to the fact that the twins had spent their whole lives together. Theyâd rarely been apart for more than a couple months.
âIâll hold you to that,â Martha grinned as though he had agreed to do it on the spot. âNow then, we have a long flight ahead of us, and I think we should get some rest.â That grin was way too wide for Eldonâs comfort.
Only then did it occur to Eldon that he had no idea where they were going. His dad told him to watch over and protect the President. She should be safe now, right? Shouldnât he be trying to get back to the Shadow World and finding out how he could help there? Shelly was with Jessica, so she had someone to help her, and Brooke was more than capable of taking care of herself as long as she wasnât taken by surprise, but would it be enough? Jessica was a good fighter, but there was too much about her that Eldon didnât know. Heâd really liked her once, but didnât like how sheâd treated Gloria.
âDonât worry about that right now,â Gloria told him through her headset. âFor now, get some rest.â
Eldon wondered about the smile and the twinkle in her eyes as she said that, but knew it for some good advice. He didnât think he could get any sleep. He was too wound up with the dayâs events, but that didnât mean he couldnât relax. He let his head fall back, and concentrated on relaxing each of his muscle groups. Starting with his feet and working his way up to his calves and thighs, Eldon relaxed. He decided now would be a great time to meditate. He never fell asleep when meditating, but he always felt refreshed afterwards.
He was snoring before he could relax his arms.
* * * *
Eldon found himself in a white marbled room, with marbled columns supporting a white roof far overhead. A breeze blew across his naked skin. There were no walls, and outside he could see green rolling hills dotted with ripe olive trees. The sound of burbling water drew his attention to a statue of a naked woman pouring water into a shallow pool. The statue looked familiar, yet not familiar. The bottom of the pool consisted of small tiles in a mosaic. He stepped closer, trying to determine what the mosaic was. The image coalesced into men and women coupling. The ripples along the waterâs surface made it look like they were moving. In fact, the sound of the water pouring from the naked statue almost sounded like moaning.
His twisted manhood grew hard as he continued to look into the pool.
âI see you like my Mens Mundi,â Gloriaâs voice startled him out of his trance. He jumped and spun around to face the woman. His cheeks burned in embarrassment as she giggled. She looked different here. She wore a white flowing toga. Her blonde hair was wavy, and her skin slightly more tanned. She also looked more mature, though not older. Looking at her now, he recognized the statue. There were still subtle differences, such as the statue having fuller hips and a larger bust, but he knew it was her. Or maybe it would be more accurate to say that the statue was Aphrodite, while the woman before him was Gloria.
âDad told me that he once had a place like this,â Eldon spoke up as soon as he thought he could control his voice enough not to squeak. âA dream world where he could create whatever he wanted and pull his friends in. It also helped him and others heal.â
Gloria gave him a dazzling smile that struck like a lightning bolt down to his toes. His cock was already hard, but it grew harder as she stepped forward and slipped the shoulder strap of her toga off. Her breasts came into view and he felt his mouth water.
âI rarely bring anyone here.â As she spoke, she continued to approach him, the toga slipping from her soft curves. Within a couple steps, she was naked and ravishing. âOnly when I canât have any privacy in the real world and wish to share something important.â
âYeah?â Eldonâs mouth had gone dry at some point, and he worked to moisten it. His hormones were going into overdrive, and it was clouding his thinking. Before him was the Greek Goddess of Love and Lust. He wanted to grab her in his powerful arms and make love to her, but somehow he resisted.
âYes,â she purred as she finally reached him. She placed one delicate hand on his chest and brushed her lips against his. When she spoke again, her voice was barely above a whisper. âIâve known many men in my life, but rarely have I met any with your willpower, Eldon Lance.â Her free hand slid around his waist to his back, and gripped one buttock. She pulled him tightly to her, his twisted cock compressed against her smooth stomach. He allowed his arms to move around her, but resisted the powerful urges coursing through him. âShall I tell you a secret? Marchosias almost gave it away, but I would be willing to tell you.â
He could smell her sweet breath and wanted to kiss her again. The aborted kiss in the factory came to mind. Right then he needed to continue it. His right hand went to the back of her head, fingers digging into her hair as he pulled her face back to his. He felt her hips press against him with hunger, and he moaned as her tongue came out to meet his. He didnât know how long the kiss lasted, and he didnât care. He was lost in her touch, in her scent, and in her taste. She was quite literally divine.
When she pulled away from him, he felt lost and naked. Or rather, even more naked than his lack of clothing could account for. When he looked at her, he saw her still smiling, though there was a hint of curiosity to it now. Somewhere, deep inside, Eldonâs mind came back to him, though not fully.
âHow are you able to resist me, so?â she asked him, playfully biting at her bottom lip. He wanted to take that lip back in his mouth and bite it for her. âNo mortal man has ever resisted me this well. I can feel your desire burning inside you. You know I wonât stop you from having your way with me. What holds you back?â
What was holding him back? He didnât know. Her words came to him through a fog, and it took his mind a moment to comprehend them. âYouâre using your power to seduce me,â he said and took a step away from her. His legs felt like water as he moved, not understanding his own reasons for stepping away.
âYes I am,â she replied without any apology in her voice. She let her hands roam across her lithe body, before putting the index finger of her right hand between her teeth. âI was created to seduce men. I seduced Adam, the first homo-sapien, and I thought he had willpower. You are something else. Tell me, why do you resist? Canât you tell I want you?â Her left hand dipped between her legs, and he could hear the squelch of her juices as she slipped her fingers inside.
âNotâŠâ he trailed off as the thought escaped him. He chased after it like a lifeline. He wanted her. His rod ached to slip between her thighs and replace her fingers. Why was he resisting? âNot like this,â he said. âI want you⊠as youâŠâ The pressure on his mind vanished in an instant as Gloriaâs eyes grew wide. He knew he should be furious with her, but couldnât summon up the anger. âYouâve never had to use your abilities on me before. Why?â
She stared at him for a couple seconds before responding. âIâm so sorry. I thought⊠I mean, as tired as you were today, I thought you would need the enticement.â She stopped and shook her head. âThatâs not entirely true. When Iâm in my Mens Mundi, my baser instincts come out. I told you before that I was created to seduce men. You already know that I was once Aphrodite, but that wasnât my first name.â
As she spoke, Eldon could see tears forming in her eyes. He stepped up to her, closing the distance with speed. He wrapped his arms around her, and pulled her into a hug. âYou donât have to tell me if you donât want to,â he told her, meaning it. He hadnât told her everything about his past. He hadnât told her about that one, terrifying incident, years ago when heâd⊠No! he broke off the thought, unwilling to even think of it.
âBut I want you to know,â she told him as her tears wet his neck. âIâve never met anyone like you, Eldon. Oh, sure, there have been plenty of strong, brave men over the millennia, but all of them had a major flaw. It wasnât always the same flaw. Some were just after sex, or some were cruel. Others couldnât tell the difference between my ass and my armpit. All of them had something wrong with them, and I easily moved on.â
âIâm not perfect,â he told her, trying to pull away, but she tightened the hug, refusing to let him go.
âI didnât say you were perfect,â she replied, pulling her head back to look him in the eyes. Her blue eyes captivated his soul, and he knew her words were utter truth. âNo one is perfect, but you accept me for who I am. What I am. You donât judge me. Youâve proven that youâre after more than sex with me. You care about those around you, but arenât afraid to fight when you must. Do you know how many men out there would have a problem if they knew their woman could read every thought they had? But that doesnât bother you. You even use it to your advantage. You have no idea how wonderful you are.â
âIâm not perfect,â he repeated, unsure of how to respond. No one had ever praised him the way she was, and he didnât know how to take it. As for having no issues with his thoughts not being entirely his own, there were reason in his past for that. Reasons he didnât want to think about.
âWhy?â she demanded with ferocity but no anger as she reached between them and grabbed his still firm prick. âBecause you have this wonderful cock? Because this is different from every other manâs piece of meat?â
It took him a moment to realize she wasnât responding to his thoughts, but his words instead. âYou donât know everything about me,â he told her, trying to push her away. Her grip on him tightened and he abandoned the idea of getting away from her. Unless he wanted to lose his rod, he was staying right here. âYou donât know some of the things Iâve done. Thereâs a reason half-breeds are considered dangerous.â
âYou donât know my past either. Besides, I know Gaia worked on your motherâs womb while you were still in her. She made sure you wouldnât be a monster.â
âThere are those that are born monsters,â he told her, feeling his heart sink with each word, âand then there are those that make themselves into monsters.â He knew she could read his mind and see his memories. See the bloodshed and death that heâd caused.
âI was once Lilith,â Gloria said. âI was created to seduce Adam, and turn him away from the Pillar of Light. All evil, all pain and death from that act forward is my fault. I seduced Adam, and made him eat that stupid apple. I may not have brought evil into the world, but I was the one that made it blossom.â
Eldon looked at her, confused for a moment. He understood her words, if not what she meant by them. Unbidden, he started to laugh. Her eyes darkened, but he knew she understood what was in his mind. Her hand slapping his face caught him by surprise. He heard the slap and his head turned from the blow, before he felt the pain. At least sheâd finally released his cock.
âI tell you my deepest, darkest secret and you laugh at me?â Anger and hurt warred for dominance in her voice. âI guess youâre not the man I thought you were.â
Eldon rubbed his jaw, trying to understand where he went wrong. She should be able to see his thoughts, and understand why he laughed.⊠UnlessâŠ
âYou canât read my mind here, can you?â he asked her, already knowing she couldnât.
âNo,â she admitted. âItâs another reason I donât bring many here. Why? What are you thinking?â
Instead of answering right away, he stepped forward and kissed her. He kept the kiss short, not even waiting for her to recover from the shock before pulling away. âIâm thinking of how foolish youâre acting to think that would bother me,â he told her with sincere bluntness. âYou said it yourself. You were created to do that. You might as well be upset that you can breathe. You were created to do that as well.â
âBut all that death, and theââ
He cut her off. âNone of that matters. You couldnât have known what would happen. You did what you were meant to do. Itâs how youâve lived afterwards that matters. Trust me, I know that lesson all too well. Youâre not a bad person. I donât care who you were. I care about who you are. Iâm honored that you told me, but it doesnât change the way I feel about you. Youâre a wonderful woman. Thatâs who you are now.â
She stared at him for a few moments, her jaw slightly slack. âI could love you,â he heard her whisper in awe.
He realized that it was only fair that he reveal his secret. He opened his mouth to do so, but never had the chance.
âThis place is beautiful!â Marthaâs voice echoed around the open area.
âWhat are you doing here?â Eldon blurted before he could think better of it.
âDid you forget already?â she asked, appearing uncertain. âIâm sorry. I thought⊠I mean, you agreed and everything. Maybe I was deceiving myself. Iâm so embarrassed now. IâI should go.â
Eldon noticed what she was wearing, and it threw him mentally off-balance. She was in a light pink negligée that covered the important bits, but left little to the imagination. He recalled agreeing to something on the chopper earlier, but not knowing what it had been.
âThis was the other reason I tried to seduce you,â Gloria whispered in his ear. âI knew you hadnât known what you were agreeing to, but also knew how badly she needed a good fucking.â
He flinched at her expletive, remembering how many times heâd gotten in trouble by his dad or mom whenever he cursed. He also wondered for a brief moment if she was reading his mind, but knew better. Gloria was an intelligent woman, and was most likely responding to his physical cues more than anything else.
âYou want me to… um⊠have sex with her?â he asked Gloria, not wanting to use the same term sheâd used.
âNo, I want us to have sex with her. I know how much youâve been cautious about being with anyone else, and I figured Iâd have you so horny, you wouldnât care. I also wanted to make it clear to you that I am okay with you being with other women.â
While he didnât appreciate being manipulated, he could understand what sheâd been doing.
âBesides,â Gloria continued, âsheâs so sexually frustrated, it was driving me nuts. All those pent up thoughts in her head. Youâd think the President of the United States could get laid with ease, but she has an image to maintain. Your father told her about the Mens Mundi, and she saw her opportunity. Iâm sorry I tried to trick you.â
Eldon understood. Martha had mentioned that she was widowed. More than one politicianâs career was destroyed because of an inappropriate fling. He knew that a typical womanâs sexual drive strengthened as she grew older, and wondered when the last time the President had been with a man. If her thoughts were enough to bother Gloria, then she must be frustrated indeed.
Besides, as he watched Martha walking away, her firm ass swaying as she moved, he couldnât deny that the thought appealed to him.
He took a moment to press his lips against Gloriaâs, then stepped towards Martha. He was in front of her at the speed of thought, covering the distance before he knew what he was doing. He was shocked at the sudden speed, but not as much as Martha was as she bumped into his naked body. He recovered quickly, knowing he had to change her mood and turn this situation around. Eldon thought her shock doubled as he leaned in and kissed her.
Her lips were stiff for a long moment, refusing to open up to him. When he realized she wasnât going to kiss him back, he stepped away, once again confused. She wrapped her arms around her body, trying to cover up her near nudity.
âIâm sorry,â he told her. âI wasnât thinking when you arrived. Gloria and I were talking, and I forgot about what Iâd agreed to.â
âYou donât have to. I wonât force you to do it.â It was weird to hear petulance in this powerful womanâs voice.
âForce me?â Eldon stifled a laugh. âYouâre a beautiful woman. You donât have to force me. Look at me! I want to do it.â
Eldon looked down at his manhood, and realized that it was standing fully upright in all its twisted glory. For once, he wasnât embarrassed about it. For the first time in his life, Eldon didnât feel an overwhelming need to cover up and hide his deformity. It was part of who he was. Thanks to Gloria, he could accept that.
âMy Lord, that thing is huge,â Martha muttered. âIt⊠Is it always like that?â
âOnly when he has a nearly half-naked beautiful woman before him,â Gloria said as she joined them. Marthaâs wide eyes were locked on his rod. Gloria dropped to her knees and pulled Martha with her. âYou should see how it tastes.â Gloria gripped Marthaâs right wrist and moved the hand towards his member.
âMay I?â she asked with trepidation.
âPlease do,â he told her with an inviting grin.
He felt the mature woman grip him, and moaned. The sound made her jump, and she finally looked away to look up at him. Eldon nodded for her to continue. With almost painful slowness, her head inched forward until he felt her warm breath on the tip. He struggled to wrap his mind around the fact that this was the President on her knees before him. He knew she was no virgin, but she acted as though this was her first time with a man. Had it really been that long for her?
He heard her gulp as she stared at his one-eyed snake. With sudden ferocity, she lunged forward. He felt the head compress between her lips, then keep going until he struck the back of her throat. He was about to compliment how good she felt, but her hands on his ass, pulling him deeper into her mouth and down her throat distracted him. Only one other had ever been able to successfully deep-throat him. In truth, very few had ever seen him naked in his natural form, but Gloria was a succubus, capable of changing her body. Martha was a human⊠Wasnât she? Either way, he had to readjust his image of her again, as she took him deeper into her throat.
âIâm surprised you have that much control over your body here,â Gloria said to Martha. âHave you ever been in a Mens Mundi before?â
Eldon almost groaned as the hot older woman pulled her dark lips away from him. He left her mouth with an audible pop and a gasp from Martha. His rod felt naked in the open air.
âThis is my first time,â Martha said with a grin. Some of her saliva still connected her bottom lip to the tip of him, and it quivered as she spoke. âAmbassador Snow explained everything to me. I tried to get him to show me, but he says he can no longer use his.â She shook her head sadly, and Eldon wondered if his dad had ever slept with the President. That thought bothered him some, and he shook it from his head. He didnât like to think about who his father slept with, much less the fact that he may have slept with the woman on her knees before him. Besides, Martha acted as though she hadnât had a cock in years.
âYou seem to be a natural at it,â Eldon complimented her as he ran his fingers through her black hair.
âThank you!â She beamed back up at him. âItâs good to know I havenât lost my technique. My husband used to like this thing where I⊠um⊠Ah, hell, I donât know how to describe it. Especially not when Iâd rather show you!â
If Eldon had thought she was enthusiastic before, or acting like a virgin, he was wrong. In one quick swallow, she had him past her tonsils as her nose pressed against his pelvis. He groaned as she started to alternate between humming and swallowing. He felt her tongue slip outâa feat that would have been impossible with his girth in the real worldâand bathe his scrotum.
âAhh, the Trojan Tickler,â Gloria grinned. âI havenât seen many human woman who could pull that off. It helps that you donât have to breathe here. Were you a succubus in a past life?â
Martha shook her head, which only added to his pleasure, making Eldon moan again. She couldnât compare to Gloria, but her skill was still phenomenal! Her tongue was warm and wet as it slipped around his sack. Her tight throat undulated around his rod, massaging his twisted length. Normally he wouldnât be able to last long with this much pleasure, but he found he could delay his climax with a simple thought.
Gloria walked around behind him, still naked. He felt her breasts press into his back as her lips brushed his neck. Her arms slipped around his waist. Her right hand slipped through Marthaâs hair, joining Eldonâs, and her left hand joined Marthaâs tongue in fondling his scrotum.
âImpressive willpower, indeed,â Gloria whispered to him, then nibbled on his earlobe. âIâve rarely known a mortal that could withstand the Trojan Tickler, while another woman held him from behind. Iâm going to keep around you for a long time, Eldon Lance.â
Eldon wasnât sure what she meant by keeping him around for a long time. He also wasnât sure how he felt about the statement. On the one hand, it was nice to have his sexual prowess recognized by the Goddess of Love and Lust, but on the other hand, he was more than the sum of his skills in bed. Especially considering he still felt like he was cheating in her Mens Mundi.
He was distracted by his thoughts as Martha pulled her face away from him. His cock stood hard and proud as saliva dripped down its length. She gripped him at the base and slid her hand up around the curves of his twisted member to the bulbous tip.
Gloria moved away from his back and dropped down next to Martha. âAre you ready to take this monster between your legs?â
âReady?â Martha asked with a shudder. âNo, but Iâm sure as hell going to try!â
Gloria grinned at her enthusiasm before pressing her lips to the Presidentâs. If Martha was shocked to be kissed by another woman, it didnât show as she let herself get laid back on the floor of the amphitheater. Gloriaâs hands roamed the mature womanâs bodyâthe negligee sheâd worn must have vanished at some point, as her mature body was naked to the elementsâone hand tweaking a stiff nipple while her other slipped between Marthaâs legs and into her wet box. Marthaâs hips bucked against Gloriaâs pumping hand as she cried out into their shared kiss.
Eldon stood transfixed by the site before him. His girlfriend was quickly bringing the President of the United Statesâarguably one of the most powerful people in the worldâto a powerful orgasm. Sure enough, after a few more seconds, Martha threw her head to the side and moaned low and deep in her throat as her entire body shuddered.
âI think sheâs ready now, Eldon,â Gloria said to him. âHurry, while sheâs still soaking my hand.â
Eldon didnât need to be told twice. He dropped to his knees between Marthaâs spread legs and pressed the head of his phallus against her rose petals. Gloria removed her hand and Eldon pressed forward, watching while the older womanâs labia stretched as his head slipped inside.
âOh, fuck, thatâs huge!â Martha gasped as she placed a hand against his chest to stop him. She was still enjoying the aftershocks of her orgasm, but Eldon knew to hold back a moment.
Eldon brought his thumb down and applied pressure to her clit, which was sticking far out from its sheathe. The woman gasped again as he rubbed the sensitive nub, and her pussy swallowed another centimeter of his prick.
Gloria wasnât sitting on the sidelines watching. She latched onto one stiff nipple with her teeth, and rolled the other one between her fingers.
âThis may not be the Presidential staff,â Eldon smirked as the woman tried to get used to his size, âbut I think we can get things done with it.â
Gloria rolled her eyes at his dry humor, but he didnât care. Martha was on fire, and he couldnât wait to fit more of himself inside her tiny box. He pulled out the barest fraction, noticing her glistening juices on him, then slid in a few more centimeters.
âOh God! Youâre going to split me in two, young man!â Martha was panting heavily but she met his eyes. Her gaze was full of hunger, not pain. He felt her heels dig into his buttocks, trying to pull him into her more. âDo it! I can take it. I will take it. Fuck me Eldon. Make this old woman feel like a virgin again with that thing.â
Eldon felt his lips spread to match Marthaâs hungry smile. âAs you wish, Madam President,â he intoned as he pulled back, and then drove his hips forward. Martha screamed as her vagina took most of him inside.
âAgain,â she panted when she caught her breath. âI want to feel that in my throat. Do itâdios mĂo!â she cursed in Spanish as he drove into her again. He didnât pause before pulling back, and driving forward again and again. When he felt his balls resting against her rear, he paused and looked down. Her cunt gripped his twisted cock like a velvet vice. If they werenât in a dream world, he doubted she would be able to take all of him into her smaller frame, but was thankful he could feel so much of her. âI wanted to feel that in my throat, but I think youâre poking my skull!â
Eldon didnât say anything. Instead, he let his hips press against hers, then moved so that he was rubbing her large clit while his rod moved inside her. Marthaâs eyes rolled back in her head as the succubus and he brought her to another orgasm.
Realizing that he was being rude to his other partner, he reached his left hand to Gloriaâs pussy as she was bent over the President, and slipped a couple fingers inside. She moaned her thanks into Marthaâs tit, then started grinding against his hand. His hand was soaked within seconds as she got herself off on his digits.
Eldon was in heaven. He had two beautiful and horny women to please, and he had every intention of wearing them out. Could you wear someone out while they were dreaming? He didnât know, but he was going to try.
As Martha lowered from her latest climax, he pulled out of her. She whimpered, but it turned into a moan as he planted his lips against her sex. She was stretched wide, and he was able to stick his tongue deep inside her. A second later her pussy closed as she must have willed it to shrink, and it strangled his tongue. If she can modify her body, then so can I, he reasoned. With a simple thought, his tongue grew in length, licking along her sopping insides. Her womanly scent filled his nose as he enjoyed her taste.
Eldon gripped her thighs in his thick arms and twisted their bodies without losing contact between their lips. Martha knew what he was trying to do and went along with it until she was sitting on his face. His elongated tongue licked deep inside her along her cervix, making her writhe and moan. His hands roamed up her slim body, finding her breasts and one saliva slickened nipple. It didnât take long before his tongue was drenched and gripped in her tight, spasming muscles, and her fluids ran along his cheeks.
âMmm, that feels great,â Eldon heard Gloria intone as he felt her slide onto his rigid manhood. He moaned into Marthaâs coochy at how wonderful Gloriaâs rippling insides felt. Her hips swiveled as she impaled herself on him, sinking onto his twisted length.
Eldon released one of Marthaâs breasts and brought it to Gloriaâs clit, finding it with his thumb. âYes! Mmm, just like that.â Her hands rested on his chest, her thumbs rubbing his nipples. She lifted off him a bit, then slammed down. He delighted in the friction this caused along his girth, and when she did it again, he lifted up to meet her.
Eldon wondered if life could be any more perfect? His tongue was deep into Martha, licking her deepest and most intimate parts, while Gloria rode him like a prize bull. He was in pleasure heaven. Even as Marthaâs fingers in his hair gripped his scalp painfully as she came again, or the strength with which Gloria slammed her hips down against him, he couldnât imagine anything more blissful.
As Gloria cried out in ecstasy, he decided it was time to cum. He brought both hands to Gloriaâs hips as he jackhammered into her from below. He allowed his culmination to come slowly, building in intensity, until it blasted out of him, flooding Gloriaâs hot cavity with his even hotter spunk. His muscles locked up, even his tongue still inside Marthaâs quivering form, as utter paradise flooded his system. The entire world seemed to shake and shudder around him as all three of them came.
It took him a moment to realize that the shaking wasnât from his imagination as the ground smacked into the back of his skull. Pain lanced through him as the women got off him.
âSomethingâs wrong,â Gloria said, even as his seed dribbled down her legs. She waved her hand and Eldon felt something rip at his belly button, sending him back to his real body.
Opening his eyes, Eldon saw a flashing red light and felt weightless as sirens sounded in his headset. The cabin of the helicopter was filled with thick oily smoke. His life had gone from perfect, to hell in a matter of seconds as he looked out the window and saw the ground coming up to meet them.
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