Jezebel's Destiny

by D. R. Rosier

Tatiana said suspiciously, “And what is so funny may I ask?”

  Jezebel grinned through the pain and said while she reached out with her power, “One thing you should never do if you get turned on by torturing someone. Torture a Succubus.”

  Jezebel’s power reached deep within the Witch and twisted that lust and pulled Tatiana into an orgasm so intense that the Witch was overwhelmed by pain before the pleasure even registered in her twisted mind. Jezebel watched as she screamed and twitched on the ground while both she and Sandy were released from the Witch’s power as she lost consciousness.

  She blocked the life force from entering her body as she drained it. She did not want the feel of the bitch’s essence inside her.

  She asked Sandy, “Can you break into Tatiana’s head?”

  Sandy said, “I doubt it, why?”

  Jezebel sighed and said, “Because I think she was hired, this was all a setup to get these two killed. I’d really like to know who hired her. But I can’t let her wake up. She won’t make the same mistake twice and we will die quickly and horribly most likely.”

  Jezebel sent fire at the Witch’s form, Tatiana was almost dead anyway, she had stopped right before removing the last dreg of the bitch’s live force. Asking Sandy a question wasn’t the only reason she stopped. She never wanted to kill that way again, it felt to damn good and she hated herself for it the one time it happened.

  “Are they free now Sandy?” she waved at Stefan and Lydia.

  Sandy said, “Yes, and they had nothing to do with trying to take over the military here, he knows how stupid that would be. Tatiana was the source of that information, and the one who actually did it. As for who hired Tatiana, he can think of more than one person, including our newest council member, but of course there is no way to prove it.”

  She sighed. What now?

  She went over to the bar and got a drink and slammed it back.

  Stefan boomed out, his voice filling the room, “Thank you Arch, councilor. You also councilor Sandy. We must undo what that Witch did, but how do you undo a bribe to an official?”

  Sandy said, “Just discretely tell them all that the person bribing, or blackmailing them is dead. It might work, either way it’s a mess, but it’s not your mess. Think you can clean it up?”

  Lydia nodded and her smile was back, “I am sure we can, we have been at this for quite a while now. Thank you for catching on, I assume we aren’t going to be replaced?”

  Jezebel sighed. “No, but watch your back, someone is going to be pissed if they spent all that money to take you out. I wonder if the Tatiana even knew who hired her at all… Where was she sleeping? Maybe there is something useful…”

  She broke off as Stefan frowned and said, “Afraid not, she showed up in the morning from nowhere and left the same way at the end of the day. She never slept or left anything here.”

  She said with a smile, “I think I am satisfied, you Sandy?”

  Sandy said, “Yes, more than I think. We are done here. They can more than handle it.”

  Lydia said, “Please stay for a meal, my smile may have been over the top but it is really nice to meet you both, can you stay for dinner?”

  Jezebel said, “Sounds good to me.”

  They had a good time over dinner. Someone was definitely an asshole and after these two to be removed. How they were portrayed couldn’t have been further from the truth. We said goodnight and actually made plans to have dinner again in a month so they could update us directly on what had been done to fix things. I had a good feeling about it when we left. Sandy made a portal to get us to the airport.

  We flew through customs having no luggage at all, much less anything to claim. As soon as we took off she teleported us home to our bedroom. It was a relief to be back. Sandy headed into the shower so she followed. She could definitely use a nice long hot shower with her beautiful sexy Witch.

  She felt pretty good about things. Maybe doing this wasn’t so bad after all. She had averted disaster and wound up freeing the beings she was set to kill. Even she admitted that the strip club couldn’t compare to the feelings of satisfaction of effecting such a beneficial change.

  Jezebel smiled when she saw Sandy filling the big whirlpool tub instead of starting the shower. She slowly stripped her clothes off, her skin flushing with heat under Sandy’s hungry gaze. Her inner succubus could feel the purring lust coming off the beautiful Witch and she watched as Sandy started to strip down as well. Her eyes roamed over every sexy and well loved curves of Sandy’s soft and silky skin.

  Their breasts crushed together, their nipples hard against each other’s soft mounds of sensitive flesh as she pulled Sandy into a long languorous kiss. She felt Sandy’s hands run down her back and her body arched as Sandy’s teasing fingertips reached her lower back and ass cheeks. Her center ground up against Sandy’s leg as she whimpered into her lover’s mouth.

  The water was high enough so they broke their kiss and turned on the jets before stepping into the hot water. She felt a pleasant tingling heat on her sensitive swollen labia as she sat down. She was pulled back between Sandy’s wide open legs, her back pushing against her lover’s large D cups as she felt arms slide around her body to tweak her swollen nipples.

  She caressed Sandy’s legs softly as she felt a sponge start to wash her back and sides, only to teasingly run around her body and graze her erect tingling nipples before soaping up her stomach. Her pussy tightened in need as her lover drew out the pleasure, teasing her mercilessly with the sponge. The Witch never quite getting to the places on her body where she wanted Sandy to go.

  She moaned in pleasure as Sandy finally soaped up her aching tight breasts. Her body was clearly on the edge before Sandy even neared her center. Her sensitive nipples radiated sparks of pleasure to her core and then she felt the Witch’s lips kissing the back and side of her neck.

  Sandy whispered seductively in her ear, “Cum for me, tremble in my arms. Now!”

  It threw her over into a mini orgasm as her body trembled and her center clenched tightly before releasing her juice forcefully. She felt it flow between her labia into the soapy water as her center radiated bliss through her body. When she came back down from her mini orgasm she was floating a few inches above the tub bottom.

  Sandy was running the sponge between her ass cheeks, stimulating her dark hole and sensitive skin. She felt Sandy replace the sponge with her middle finger as Sandy stroked her back door and rimmed it with a fingertip. The sponge slipped around her body and grazed her clit while running down her silken folds.

  Her body jumped as she felt Sandy soap up her swollen and erect clit and her heating sex. She felt herself tighten again, then tighten some more as her core filled with building pressure. She lightly felt her clit get grazed with every pass, it caused her molten core to coil even tighter with heat.

  Sandy said while breathing a little hard herself, “You’re so fucking hot when you explode in my arms.”

  She gasped as the intense explosion of ecstasy took her into bliss. Sandy continued to rub the sensitive soft skin of her pussy lips while circling her rim, extending her rapture. She slowly came down, gasping for breath, her inner succubus purring with satisfaction as Sandy kissed her extended neck and held her arching and pleasured body.

  She turned around and pulled Sandy into a deep erotic kiss as she reached for the sponge to get to work on her lover...

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  Katrina was scowling.

  She sighed and got another drink, fucking politics. Patricia didn’t seem to mind she didn’t call a meeting to vote on letting the victims live.

  Katrina shook her head, “You did the right thing of course, and they should have been spared as you did. But it was not your decision to make! You should have contacted Patricia and I with the amulet to explain the change in circumstance and we could have voted. You exceeded your authority by taking unilateral action, even if it was an obvious solution.

  “We need to get the word out as well or
people will think he got away with something, instead of being the victim that he was to a rogue Witch.”

  She tossed back the shot. If she had this job much longer she’d turn into an alcoholic. Or maybe it was if Katrina had this job much longer as she thought of the source of her stress.

  Katrina continued, “It’s too bad the rogue Witch couldn’t have been made to tell who hired her, but she was too dangerous. The Witches have been hunting her for 75 years from her actions. No harm done, just don’t do it again.”

  Jezebel grits her teeth and nodded once. She went to get another drink. It would be a long day…

  Chapter 7

  Joseph roared as he pounced down out of the tree on his prey. His large sleek body was pure black. The Alpha of the Northwest pack heard his Weres closing in as he tore into the deer’s neck and ripped out her throat. He roared again, he lived for this. For the hunt and running with his pack. He was suddenly surrounded by Werebears, Werewolves and others of his pack, come to share his kill.

  He took the first and choicest part as was his right as Alpha and the one who took down the prey. He stepped back, his tail swishing back and forth as he moved to the side to enjoy his prize, and watch over his pack as they ate. He could smell the deer and his pack mates. But Joseph did not smell what came up behind him. The coward approached him from behind and slashed deep into his unguarded neck.

  Joseph tried to roar, but no sound came out and a fierce pain struck his neck then slowly faded as his lifeblood ran on the forest floor. He was however able to swipe his paw just once before he died. That had been enough to expose and kill his cowardly murderer.

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  Jezebel sighed. Things had calmed down and Katrina had stopped her sniping comments. She only almost killed the bitch a few hundred times or so. Just when she didn’t think her new place in life was so bad. Patricia had enjoyed watching her grind her jaw in frustration, but at least she hadn’t contributed to the stupidity.

  Another good thing that happened today was Natalie had found some help to take over part of the book keeping. She had decided she liked the more active role of the new responsibilities rather than being buried at her desk under paper all day. So she handed off most of her old ones. A tall Angel named Eric. He had unusual black hair for an Angel and green eyes. She was wondering if sexual harassment laws applied to Angels and was making plans if they didn’t.

  She was a succubus and couldn’t help it, she loved sex with the woman in her life, but there was no way that Daniel could keep them all satisfied in the cock department. Hell it was impossible for one man to satisfy a succubus even one on one, much less two other mates and visiting females. It was just how it was.

  She smiled remembering that in the past her inner succubus tendencies had played hell with relationships in the past, jealousy, anger, and hurt feelings. With Sandy all that is in the past now. The Witch understands her and still loves her for it. She giggled, realizing Sandy might not take a little more cock around the place amiss for the Witch’s own needs as well.

  She watched as Natalie walked quickly into her office, the Angels face was pinched with worry. She looked up and waited wondering what happened now.

  Natalie said, “Amy is calling an emergency council meeting, something about one of their Alphas getting killed from the Northwest pack. Joseph I think was his name. She is keeping them from going after the Elves and killing the whole tribe but this needs a quick resolution. Or she will join them. She insists it can’t wait until Saturday, the Northwest pack is a powder keg ready to blow right now.”

  Jezebel said, “Alright, let’s see what we can do to avoid a slaughter, and figure out what the story is.”

  Jezebel stopped in the kitchen and grabbed a coffee. There was only one other thing that would wake her up and she didn’t have time for it right now. She sipped her coffee as she walked over to the meeting room. The rest of the council was there and currently getting settled in their seats. She saw Sandy wink at her, I guess Sandy had played taxi to get them all together fast.

  As soon as they were all seated Amy started talking, all anger and business.

  Amy said, “This is intolerable, but I gave my word so I am here. The interspecies issue is about one of my Alpha’s for the Northwest pack being assassinated by one of the Elves. I need this council to find out who hired the elves and turn over that person to me for judgment. I can promise you a week, but after that I won’t be able to hold back Joseph’s pack.

  “They will hunt down all the elves and only allow them to die after giving a name. I can identify the tribe for you, since the assassin was killed while committing his crime. I suggest this be handled as quickly as possible to prevent escalation.”

  Amy’s face twisted at her last words. Jezebel had the feeling that she wouldn’t mind a little escalation, and only the strict adherence to rules the pack set kept her from doing so right this second. Amy was applying that same attitude toward the rules that formed the council. That said she kind of had the same feeling about it. Fucking Elves. Of course she was a little biased having been targeted by Elves herself in the past.

  Jezebel agreed after seeing the evidence the perpetrator would be given over. Patricia and Katrina both felt that justice should be seen to by the council as well the investigation, but were outvoted by the rest of us.

  It felt weird being on the opposite side of an issue from Patricia for Jezebel. Although she did feel comforted when Sandy and Tony voted the same as her and Amy. She remembered on the island when Patricia said she was more ambitious than she was. Was this part of it? Trying to increase the power of a council that was meant only to guide and keep peace between races? Maybe she was over thinking it.

  Once the council broke up her, Amy and Sandy headed into the lounge area. Amy filled her in on the tribe of Elves and where they were. It was a foregone conclusion that Sandy had never been in Fremont National Forest. They were given precise GPS coordinates where to wait to be contacted by an Elven scout. The forest was way too large to even begin to try and find a small settlement out of the way of things, probably surrounded by concealing magic too which would make it harder.

  She tried to get Sandy to stay home for this one but failed. She knew Witches were incredibly vulnerable to Elven magic. Sandy couldn’t even detect much less stop it. But then things would probably be even, if she could see the Elves anyway.

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  Sandy grinned as she watched Jezebel walk up in her tight white t-shirt. Her breasts were a large enough D cup to be very close to the next size up, instead of the normal C cup she wore outside the club. The shirt was cut off showing a few inches of Jezebel’s tight stomach. The jean shorts she had on were way too short and cut at an angle. Her succulent ass cheeks hung out the back and barely covered the front. Her long hair was in a cute pony tail.

  Jezebel said, “See if those fuckers can sneak up on me now. Of course if they can I’ll totally get a complex about it.”

  She snorted. Jezebel’s answer for undetectable Elves was to get them to feel a little lust. That would put them on her radar, no matter if their concealment magic was active or not. Assuming of course they get out of the house with her looking like that. Sandy considered it but they really did need to get moving. Plus there was that nice plane ride to Oregon and nothing to do…

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  Jezebel knew she had to put this look together more often if that’s how Sandy would react to it. She was almost glowing as they rented a car with a GPS with the looks she was garnering. Her inner succubus was purring at the lust and attention of most of the people around her.

  She had gotten so used to dressing down to be taken as a serious college student she had forgotten what a thrill it was to be viewed as a sex object. Her succubus aura started to caress the lusting humans around her and she had to bite her lip and exert control.

  They got the car keys and took off before Jezebel started an impromptu orgy and got on the road. She felt a littl
e ashamed of herself. She hadn’t started a public orgy since she was nineteen. That’s what she gets for suppressing it most of the time, although the people around her wouldn’t know it. She supposed she could dial it back until they got close, but then, what fun would that be?

  The drive was a little over an hour before they pulled into the camping areas. They would have to walk a couple of miles now to get to the precise coordinates. It took close to an hour to get there following winding trails two miles was a lot farther than two miles. She watched Sandy use her power to pull a picnic basket from the mansion’s kitchen they had prepared.

  She wasn’t sure how long they would have to wait. It was a very nice area, if you liked the woods and camping that is. Jezebel was more of a city girl. She noticed Sandy was enjoying herself though.

  Sandy shook her head, “It’s not the woods. It’s you that makes me smile. If it wasn’t for the plane ride… You feel more natural and happy this way. You know for college you do need that serious look to be taken… Well seriously. But as an Arch and Council member, being underestimated could be a strength. And yes, I thought fast for that one, I want you to be who you are.”

  Jezebel kissed Sandy softly then said, “I love you too baby.”

  Jezebel detected lust moving toward them slowly, she looked that way and saw an Elf. He was not hiding behind concealing magic.

  He said as he came up, “We know who you are and why you are here, follow me. The tribe elder will see you.”

  He turned around and started walking away. He was acting aloof and superior, as if they didn’t matter, but Jezebel, and thru Jezebel Sandy, could feel the Elf fighting with his lust and desire to talk to them. A few minutes later they passed some trees and the continuing forest disappeared showing a clearing filled with a number of tents.

  They were led to the center of the village, where an older looking Elf, and by old she meant twenty five or so, was standing there with a staff. He nodded politely at them.

  Jezebel said, “We come to…”