Andrea sang out in a quavering yelp of bliss, her back arching up off the bed. Danica's thighs clenched tight and she moaned, her pussy tingling with chilly points of pleasure as she watched Celes' expert tongue roam all over Andrea's nether lips.
Andrea gasped, "Oh, that... That feels so good!"
Celes moaned, her senses overwhelmed by the taste and scent of the quivering woman beneath her. She was so enraptured with tasting Andrea for the first time that her own aching need evaporated before the satisfaction of making the blonde tremble.
Danica's need was not so easy to ignore, and she reached down to rub her thick labia in circles, feeling her wetness coating her fingers as she did so. Seeing Andrea rubbing her nipples in her peripheral vision, Danica moved to engulf one of the pale pink tips in her lips, wetting one finger and rubbing it over the other bud. Her other hand immediately returned to her throbbing heat.
"You taste so good," Celes breathed huskily, immediately stabbing her tongue back between Andrea's folds to gather up the woman's bittersweet nectar.
Releasing Andrea's nipple with a wet pop, Danica said, "Come for her, Andrea," and moved across the woman's body to suckle the other nipple.
"I'm s-so close. Oh make me c–" A loud yelp of surprised pleasure cut off Andrea's words as Celes engulfed her engorged clit, and Danica nibbled sensually on her nipple at almost the same instant.
The air around them heated to an almost uncomfortable level as Andrea's muscles tightened in preparation for release. Her body trembled, perched on the edge of ecstasy for long moments. Even as her orgasm built toward release, so did her inborn power – the one triggered by the arousal. Understanding the feeling now that she knew about it, Andrea threw one hand off to the side, over the edge of the bed, and flames burst forth from it to flicker toward the ceiling even as she came.
The flash of light and heat startled Danica, but Celes was drowning in the taste of Andrea's nectar flowing over her tongue like a river and didn't even appear to notice. She lapped hungrily, keeping Andrea climaxing in rolling waves, the flame erupting from Andrea's hand surging with each spike of pleasure. Andrea screamed in release, her hips bucking upward rhythmically into Celes' lapping mouth.
At last, Andrea settled to the bed, the flames summoned by her power flickering one last time and dying out. Celes rose up, her lips and chin coated in Andrea's glistening wetness, just in time to see the fire in Andrea's palm dance for a final second.
Danica kissed the trembling woman's nipple and let out a little chuckle. "I've heard of being inflamed with passion, but that was a bit literal."
"I didn't... Didn't burn anything did I?" Andrea gasped, and then let out a long, satisfied moan.
Danica shook her head in the negative. "No, but you certainly surprised me."
"I don't know how I controlled it," Andrea said, and then threw her head back, cupping her sex in her hand as an aftershock surged through her body. "That was incredible, Celes. Thank you so much."
Drawing Andrea's wetness to her lips with a finger, Celes smiled and responded, "I loved it. I was lost in you. I didn't even notice the flames until they flickered out."
Danica leaned in and kissed Celes, moaning from the taste of Andrea's wetness on the woman's face. Andrea then tugged on Celes' arm and pulled her into a kiss, lapping up her juices from Celes' chin.Danica stroked Celes' rounded bottom, letting her finger trail in the cleft with a feather light touch before she said to Andrea, "You should return the favor. Celes has been waiting for so long to feel you there for real."
Andrea quivered, moaned, and sat up. Staring into Celes' eyes with mischievous desire, she licked her lips and moved out of the way so Celes could lie down.
Several hours later, all three women drifted off into utterly spent slumber, each having come so many times they couldn't hope to count the number of orgasms they had given each other.
{*****~~o~~0~~o~~*****}
Danica awoke with a puzzled expression on her face. She had dreamed of a beautiful valley, surrounded by majestic mountains and a blanket of mist. The image had been so real, and so detailed, she could remember every tiny element as if she had truly walked through the valley, exploring it as she did in her dream. She remembered the babbling brooks, flowing through fields full of flowers, and pools stirred by gentle waterfalls cascading from the rocks above.
Feeling a little knotted up – the bed certainly not large enough for three to sleep in comfortably – Danica tried to stretch a little and slide out of the bed. Celes and Andrea stirred as she rose, awakening to smile at each other for a moment before the aches in their own muscles had them stretching out the kinks as well.
They all started when the door opened, grabbing for the coverings on the bed. The three-way tug of war only succeeded in partially covering any of them, and they relaxed when they saw it was Marlena.
The woman's hair was disheveled, her robes wrinkled and obviously tossed on with haste. Danica laughed and said, "You look like you had a fun night."
Marlena's face filled with color, and she grinned. "Look who's talking," she countered, raising her eyebrows at the three nude women partially hidden by a sheet covered in wet spots.
Andrea giggled, stuck out her tongue, and then said, "I really need a bath. I had the strangest dream."
Celes looked at her and said, "So did I – a valley full of flowers, surrounded in mists."
Marlena and Danica both stared at the women in surprise. Danica said, "I had the same dream."
"So did I," Marlena revealed.
"Okay, this can't be a coincidence. Let's go get in the bath, and we'll compare notes while we get cleaned up," Danica suggested.
They all sank into the bath, discussing the dream and discovering that they had all indeed dreamed the exact same thing. After a short while, they heard a call from the other room, "Danica, it's me."
"Come in, Devan, we're in the bath."
Devan was just as rumpled as Marlena had been when she arrived. The women laughed and Devan smiled, twitching her eyebrows. "Gods, Danica, does that man ever stop? I'm going to be bowlegged for a week after last night, and he was rock hard this morning and looking for more." Untying her robe, the only thing holding it closed, she let it drop to the floor and said, "Make some room, I need a bath too."
Danica asked, "Did you have an odd dream last night?"
Devan shook her head and sank into the bath with a sigh of relief. "No, I don't even remember passing out. I just remember coming and coming, and then waking up lying on a hard cock. You're going to have to show me where you find your men, Danica."
Danica chuckled, "Well, maybe it was just us then."
"You know, I almost feel like I know where that place is," Celes said, smoothing water out of her hair.
Danica looked at her and agreed, "So do I."
Nods and surprised expressions from Andrea and Marlena confirmed that they had experienced the same feeling.
"We should try to see if we can find it with the Hellgate later," Danica suggested.
"That spell is dangerous, Danica," Devan warned. "The demons are sneaky. They can get to you over time.
Celes laughed and countered, "Not Danica's. They cower like kicked dogs every time she's there. They won't even show their faces unless she gives them leave."
Devan looked at her sister and said, "You summoned up a Soul Blade, didn't you?"
"I had a sword appear in my hand, if that's what you mean," Danica replied.
Devan blew out a long whistling breath and said, "That isn't even mentioned most places the spell is written down, because so few people accomplish it. Maybe I need to experiment with that spell more often and see if I can do it. The spell is really useful, despite the dangers it presents."
"I was really, really angry with those imps when it happened," Danica explained.
"Strong emotions they're not trying to cause are supposed to be what makes it happen, so that makes sense," Devan affirmed, and then dunked her head in the water to wet it. "Darkn
iciad and Ashtar can do it, and so could Zoraster, but I don't know anybody else offhand that has managed it. There are all sorts of rumors about what you can do once you've summoned the Soul Blade. I know Darkni has been able to expand the size of his personal realm, and even link his realm with others. He and Ashtar have done that. Darkni has summoned it up outside the Hellgate before too. Demons are really afraid of Soul Blades."
Upon hearing that, Danica raised her hand up out of the water and willed the blade to appear. Even she was a little startled when the gleaming sword appeared in her hand. Looking at it with a smile, she said, "That's good to know."
Devan pursed her lips as she washed her hair. "Okay, that's about enough of showing me up. I need to stop playing around so much and get back to studying regularly. I can't have my little sister outdoing me all the time."
"That will probably come in handy when hellspawn start breathing down our necks," Celes noted, nodding toward Andrea.
"As long as I'm feeling humbled... I may as well ask if you'd be willing to sit down and talk to me for a while too, Marlena. I consider myself to be a fair expert in illusions, but anybody who can call up the Discordance obviously has me far outstripped." Turning to look at Danica and Celes, Devan added, "And the two of you still owe me some instruction in that fast spell casting technique you learned at the Forge."
Marlena rinsed the soap from her face and responded, "Of course I will."
"I have some unique spells I've created that you might like, too. Maybe even a few that Zoraster hadn't stolen." She issued the last few words in a low growl.
Andrea was struggling to wash her back, and Devan moved over to take the cloth, doing it for her.
"Thank you," Andrea said, and then added, "I don't know any wizard magic, so I guess I'll be a little left out."
Devan leaned in and purred, "I can think of a few things we could learn together."
Andrea blushed a bright red and covered her face, drawing a laugh from the other women in the bath. She splashed water at them, saying, "Oh, stop teasing."
Danica looked at her sister with a mock expression of irritation and chided, "You keep trying to seduce all my friends."
"We're sisters, we should share," Devan responded with a sweet smile.
Danica laughed and said, "Well, we'll all find a nice quiet spot in one of the study rooms and get down to business as soon as we have something to eat. Marlena and I will show Devan what we know. Celes and Andrea have those nice thick books to look through and learn from."
"I'll send for one of the less reclusive witches here on the isle and see if they'll be willing to show you two what they know," Devan offered. "I bet they'll be more than willing once they hear about those tomes."
"It will be nice to study and know I'm not helping an evil madman by doing it," Marlena said with a smile.
Danica and Celes both nodded enthusiastically in agreement, and then they all finished their baths, talking excitedly about their plans as they dressed and moved toward the kitchen.
{*****~~o~~0~~o~~*****}
The women all shared their knowledge throughout the day, Devan delighted by the wealth of original spells her sister, Celes, and Marlena had to offer. They were in turn happy to discover Devan had large numbers of unique magics to give them in exchange. They spent more time copying spells than they did studying them.
Andrea proved to be a fast learner, amazing the witches who had agreed to meet for study with her and Celes. Andrea's knowledge of the various herbs used in the creation of potions served her well, and she was soon instructing Celes as much as the other, more experienced witches were.
It was only their stomachs rumbling that tore them away from their books. When they arrived in the dining hall for the evening meal, Devan introduced them to Christi – Mindblind's wife – and the half-elven wizardess Crystania, who had come to the isle to catch up on what they had missed the previous day. Christi enthusiastically added her invitation to come visit to the one Arilee had offered the day before, the desire in her eyes completely unmasked as she spoke with the newcomers.
As they sat sipping wine, Brandon walked up to Danica, looking a bit nervous. Danica gave him a puzzled look and asked, "What's wrong, Brandon?"
Brandon cleared his throat and answered, "Well, Mindblind asked me to come to Fightershaven and take a place in his guard. I've heard of the place, and it sounds like a damn lot of fun. I was seriously considering it."
A crooked grin crossed Danica's face. "Are you asking me for permission, you silly man?"
Brandon chuckled and replied, "Well, I'm just sort of torn. I don't want to leave you ladies, but I'm really out of place here."
Danica laughed and told him, "Go, Brandon. We can come visit you – we've already been invited rather enthusiastically – and you'll just be bored to tears here."
"You're not upset about..." Brandon began.
Danica waved her hand in a dismissive gesture. "I told you last night it didn't bother me, didn't I?"
Brandon smiled and said, "Yeah, you did. Your sister's a real screamer, I though I was..."
Danica mimed covering her ears and said, "Please, Brandon, I really don't want to hear about it," chuckling when she finished.
Brandon laughed and admitted, "Yeah, I guess it would be a bit weird, huh? You all will come visit, won't you?"
"Whenever we can."
"I'm going to go get another beer then. That cleric knows his brew – best I've ever tasted. Mindblind says he's got casks of it at the Hall."
"You'll fit right in," Danica observed with a laugh.
"I think so," Brandon agreed, and then walked over to the cask where Vladamir enthusiastically refilled his mug.
"I keep thinking about that valley," Marlena said, sitting down her glass and looking at Danica.
Realizing she had been thinking about it off and on for most of the day, Danica admitted, "Me too. I think we should see if we can find it."
"You all have me curious about this valley, and the Hellgate," Devan said, rising from her chair. She walked over to where Darkniciad sat, speaking with him for a moment, and then returned. "Darkni says he's curious too, and that this has the smell of something important. He says we should go give it a try."
A breeze blew out of nowhere, causing Devan to look around in confusion. Andrea blushed and said, "Sorry, I guess I still get a little excited about teleporting."
Celes quickly suggested, "See if you can direct it, may as well try to get a grip on your powers."
Andrea nodded and concentrated, thinking it would be wonderful to fly and growing more excited. She let out a yelp of surprise when her chair rose up off the ground on a great gust of air coming from below. Everyone in the room turned toward her when the chair thumped back to the floor a moment later.
Andrea laughed, "Well, I suppose that's not bad for a first try."
"You did pretty well with the fire earlier, too," Danica added with a crooked grin.
Andrea's blush deepened, and she quietly admonished, "Behave."
Danica stood and said, "Well, if we're going to try, we should get to it."
Waving her hand in an impatient gesture, Devan said, "Cast away, sister mine."
Danica intoned the spell, and the portal appeared. When the women stepped inside, Devan remarked, "Your place is a lot prettier than mine. Mine looks like a big bedroom." Looking around for a few moments more, she added, "I guess you do have the imps cowed, I don't even sense their presence."
Danica turned back to the portal and said, "Now, let's see if we can find this place." She concentrated on the image in her mind, and the portal swirled with color for a moment. When the swirling ceased, the women could see the valley they had dreamed of in the portal.
"Must be somewhere to the west, the sun is still up," Devan observed.
Danica felt a surge of emotion that she could only describe as destiny shoot through her. Looking at Celes, Andrea, and Marlena, she guessed that they were feeling the same thing. Opening the portal to
the valley with a thought, she said, "Let's go see if it's really like the dream."
The four women nodded and followed Danica through the portal. Danica felt something like a bump – or a knock – in her mind when Devan tried to walk through the portal. Turning, she saw her sister standing on the other side of the portal, looking irritated and confused.
Acting on instinct, Danica wished her sister could enter the valley. With a cry of surprise, Devan fell through the portal, the women already on the other side steadying her as she stumbled.
"The hell was that," Devan muttered.
"I didn't do it, but when I wished you could come in, it just let you through," Danica explained.
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