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There was a galloping sound below us, then another loon call. “They’re right here!” a voice screamed from directly above us, and Brandon’s nymph-girl came plummeting from the tree tops. I swore, grabbed Tulipfall, and literally threw her at my assailant, but I wasn’t nearly strong enough to toss children any great distance, and Tulipfall disappeared into the brush right as the nymph-girl landed on me. “Tagged!” she grinned in my face. “Tagged!” Jade Tao echoed from above, the smallest smile on her face. “Fuck!” I screamed, and pushed the nymph-girl off me, hoping she’d miss the branch, and break her neck. Unfortunately, the nimble child thought my attempted murder was merely a game, deftly caught the branch, and swung back up, sticking her tongue out at me. Brandon and his troops came indian bounding after, identical shit-eating grins on all their faces. Had I anymore coins, I might’ve killed the lot of them. As I was, stuck in a tree with nothing but bark and leaf, I was practically helpless. “Hi, Honey.” Brandon cooed up at me, “Barkmoss was really cheap, you know that? All I had to do was offer him a unicorn, and he gave up your signals.” “Sorry, Your Holiness!” Barkmoss called, straddling his ill-gotten prize below me. “It’s a horse with a fucking horn.” Brandon laughed, “You were betrayed for a retarded pony.” “You’re the reason your parents died, Barkmoss!” I growled. The nymph-boy just laughed. Drastin orphans heard worse than that before breakfast. If they got breakfast. I glowered down at the lot of them as Jade hoisted me into her strong arms, and flew me to jail. Brandon waved teasingly after me, then he and his cohorts, including the traitorous Barkmoss, rode their beasts to the border. “Did you just try to kill a child, Your Holiness?” Jade Tao asked in that neutral, curious way with which she spoke. “It wasn’t my best moment.” I sighed, “Don’t tell Sister Julia.” TERA There was nothing quite Hardcore like a gangbang to make an ancient succubus feel young again. I was so full that my belly was still distended when I got out of the shower of my safehouse. My flesh was youthful and radiant, my muscles were loose and lithe, and my mood was absolutely splendid. Not only had I been filled to capacity, but Freydis Skyborne was leaving Drastin, which meant I didn’t have an imminent battle with a Valkyrie looming over my head. Justina was looking noticeably better after she’d cleaned Astrid out, and was lying next to Angela on the bed as they tore through the books. “…there it is again: Chaos!” Justina exclaimed, “No one calls her ‘Corruption’ before then. She must’ve changed!” “But how do hosts change Sentients?” Angela asked, “It sounded like Greed turned to Sorrow because her host killed herself; is that really the only way?” “No,” Justina pondered, tapping her lips, “I think the host has to challenge the Sentient’s preconception of itself. Greed believed her host committed suicide as the ultimate act of avarice, and since Sentients personify their titles, they naturally gravitate to extremes. In order for Greed to truly become ‘greed,’ she believed she had to convince all her hosts to kill themselves, and so became ‘Sorrow.’” “So, how the hell could Willowbud convince Corruption to change?” “We need to understand Corruption’s motives before we can figure that out.” I said, lying on the bed between them, enjoying their warmth squishing me from both sides. Angela shivered at my seductive touch, unconsciously biting her lip as she read her book. It was adorable. Her blossoming sexuality was quite alluring to me, and I was silently jealous that my daughter had taken Angela’s male virginity. “Right,” Justina nodded, “but Corruption’s dealings still don’t show a pattern. Here, a dwarven senator, here, an elven prince, here, a pirate lord. Is she attracted to positions of power, or is that just historical bias? We roared off up the road and I made for a country restaurant about half hour's drive away. What do you think?” I said anything,"well I remember when miss lou (my wife she called her} would indian watch me and you would go some where with my mom" .Then a brief pause" did you ever do any thing with my mom"? She held onto his shoulders as he sucked on her sensitive breast. The card table was too rickety for fucking, so it had to be the floor. “She wants sex with me?” The orc woman says when I bring it up the next day. We’re friends...this isn’t normal.’ Suddenly she took a deep sharp breath, as if about to cry out, but Isabelle’s hand snaked down her thigh, and instead she merely whimpered. She giggled. “Much better,” Madison nodded. Almost ten of your centuries ago, the Cliveastones devised a plan. I Hardcore picked up one of the dvd's with the double XX's in red magic marker.