Out of the entrances uncovered by the Ripper gushed millions of liters of water that flowed down channels thanks to gravity, all leading to a deep pit she made by detonating half her total power which equaled roughly the total space she remembered of the first city and another half for good measure. And the rate at which was expressed really turned Renee on. It reminded her just how strong he is. Water was heavy and he was forcing a lake’s worth right out like nothing.
With her eyes glowing in attempt to see his energy web, she had to blink as water didn’t come all from the tunnels, but from the wet ground itself as a dome passed rock, targeting moisture only. That required a master’s mental focus to disregard all things except the makeup of the desire to manipulate. Oliver was practicing all the time for precision and results were paying off.
Water continued till she noticed the translucent net rising out of the ground that was under the pitch black of night. Below the reservoir was nearly completely full when she said “No more, Olly. It can’t take any more. Is it clear down there?”
“Yes. Come join me. I’ll see about turning on some lights.”
Join she did. Everything in the city was nearly completely dry. About halfway to the castle the dark peeled back as Oliver somehow fixed the lighting system and she liked what she saw. Especially in the castle’s main hall.
More art lined the hall. Rather than wind, carvings were solid and colorful. What she liked was more clothing variations to wear. Rather than flimsy and thin garments that barely hung off the female sculpture’s body, those of earth wore more tribal and animal patterns. Feathers and flowers decorated the hair of women and yet their clothes were just as sexy, but less provocative. The colors were too vibrant to her tastes, but the styles though primitive, were lovely. Especially on the women representing thick girls of her own body type. Compared to wind, Renee saw many sculptures of full bodied women than the thinner ones before.
She met up with Oliver who told her he already received the first part of the five.
Two down. Three to go.
Chapter 11
“Over here!” Oliver called out five days later after spotting distant movement in the midmorning sunlight. He got up and modified his armor back to clothes then one large blanket he, Renee, Sparky and Rose were comfortably resting on next to the new lake. The Pride had found the party at dawn and led them over.
“Now this is a hole!” Steven laughed as they made it to an edge of the forest. Many of the twenty experienced Hunters grimaced at the cavity in the ground that had yet to show green life. Elder Scythe especially not being happy, but he hid it well.
A quick sprint had everyone arrive. Jessica, Stephanie and Andrea showing they were not used to Zerika’s gravity and how much strain it put on the body to sap strength. “Any more problems, Papa?” Renee asked.
“Nay, Lass. The Ligers seem to have scared off many of the local Beasts.”
“More like ate them. They like the variety of prey this planet has.” Oliver said and roughly patted Nova’s thickly muscled shoulder. The cat butted him back and purred.
“So have you learned anything new?” Andrea asked with a hand on her breast and sweat pouring down her caramel brow.
“Aside from an aesthetic change of stile in their art, craftsmanship and clothing, no. But then again, I’ve not spent my adult life as an archeologist like you and my aunt. You might find something interesting I wouldn’t give two shits about. And I’ve already checked the Queen’s chamber top to bottom, she didn’t leave any notes behind. Speaking of, where is my box of supplies?”
“Here, Mrs. Void.” Stone said and pulled it out of a pack slung over his back.
“Thanks. So have you got a place for us?”
“Rold ron. Raren’t ru going to show rus raround?” one black wolf asked as best it could.
“Nope. I’ve got other plans. Olly got what he needed and we’re done. You all can have fun now. Now about what I asked…?” She looked between her father and the burly Hunter Elder.
Elder Scythe could tell she would not be swayed and would go regardless if he said no. She was a driven woman. Add to it her temperament and she was not unknown to challenge authority. He remembered when she gathered enough power that a bolt of lightning was attracted to her and didn’t do a thing before overwhelming the greatest human Hunter ever known and the oldest survivor. “Yes, Mrs. Void. Captain Dorgen made the request and in my old records I found there to be an abandoned outpost deep in Salamander territory. It was called Amethyst Outpost. But it hasn’t been seen or in use for close to a century after those stationed all perished.”
“Salamanders!” Renee brightened up and licked her lips. “How many? Just thinking about them gets my stomach rumbling.”
“Thermal imaging tells there to be about two to two and a half thousand in those mountains.”
“Terrific!” She turned and said “I’ll check in every couple days, Papa. You have fun. If you need me, don’t call unless it is an emergency. I don’t know how I’ll be personally around others so keep it in mind. I really don’t want to kill anybody, but it seems I will if any bitches get near my idiot.”
“Ye just be safe, Lass.” He dropped to a knee to give her a hug. Standing he added “Laddie, keep her out of as much trouble as she can manage.”
“Easier said than done.”
“True.” Jake chuckled like a loose avalanche. “Young Elder Scythe, give them the coordinates to Amethyst Outpost.”
The battleaxe wielding Elder lifted his helmet and privately flashed both Oliver and Renee the location of where it was.
Jessica came over and whispered. “Call me as soon as you find out the good news. Love you, Sweetheart.”
“Love you too, Auntie.” Renee kissed her cheek and in a moment was on Sparky’s back. “Bye.”
As the Drakes flew off dramatically, no one saw Oliver and the Pride silently spirit across the terrain. Only sharp eyes caught the barest flicker of movement in the trees before nothing.
“Get to work, Ye Dogs!” Commanded the proud captain who led the way to another discovered city.
It took two full weeks to reach the Blue Mountains of Zerika’s northernmost range. They were huge, snowcapped and a dark blue from far away. Sometimes going purple if the light hits just right. Most of it was done running on foot for fun, but sometimes they flew together when coming in contact with foul swamps that irritated Oliver’s nose to no end.
But upon seeing it they were greeted by a lone Salamander, but before anyone could stop her, Renee killed it laughing “Looks like I got dinner, Olly!” he chuckled and ran on.
A lavender sparkle caught the corner of Renee’s eye and turning on it made the chip integrated in her mind to pulse that the target was found. “Twelve kilometers ahead! In the saddle of the mountain.” She pointed to the curve between two great peaks. Oliver signaled from the sparsely treed ground he found it. She then watched as suddenly Nova billowed and the others shot across the ground like projectiles to hit the mountain and scale it to search for danger. They were hard to see once their fur was camouflaged in the snowy area.
There was no recent sign of danger when Sparky landed and one of the females came walking casually out of the outpost encircled by a meter high onyx barrier. Much like what protects the Hunter villages, only smaller. Snow crunched under their weight and Renee dropped the three ton carcass inside the ring and patted the female’s soft and furry neck. “Tell the others you all can eat your fill, but leave the head and neck for me and Olly. I know it’s been a few days since you all dug up that Mole nest.” The female purred and gave Renee a grateful lick on the hand before going over to the spiky legs of the Beast and sated her hunger.
Renee walked right inside the musty and moldy two story square gemstone tower. There were old signs of battle from how shards of amethyst were chipped and gouged. Even having old scorch marks on the walls. It was bitterly cold inside. “Home sweet home, eh Olly?” she asked as she heard his weight compress the snow with
a loud crunch.
“Definitely needs to be cleaned, but I’m going to check and see if anything is still operational.”
“Okay. I’ll cut up some wood and start us a fire to knock the chill out of here.” She said as frost left each breath like smoke. Renee sat her supplies down and walked briskly out past the fence and down the mountain some. Needing to or her weight would suck her down the loose snow. About two hundred meters away she spotted an evergreen, detonated a kinetic blast at the base to also knock off heavy snow on the branches before levitating it over. On the walk back she made the tree spin and made a thin kinetic stream to remove all the unnecessary branches.
Physically she carried in large armfuls and stacked them by a hearth located in the common room. With a thought of desire, out scooped was dirt, debris and snow. She knelt and carefully placed the logs inside the cold hearth made of amethyst that was grown into shape of a building. When she was satisfied with the stacking she created a bolt of lightning at the tip of her finger and shoved it into the middle as far as possible and though the wood was frozen, it could not withstand the kinetic energy speeding up its molecules to the point it caught afire.
She sat on her heels for a few minutes, dragging her finger to other areas to make the logs thaw and remain aflame. Ten minutes later she was positive it would continue without her aid and walked through the open door to the maintenance room to find cleaning supplies as well as Oliver wedged underneath a control panel. “How’s it looking?”
“Seriously doubt if I didn’t have my Valek I’d need to replace the entire relay system and command crystals. Whatever happened here cracked nearly all of them. The panel didn’t even flicker and the stored power has gone empty from the crack.” His legs bent and pushed himself up under the tight space even further. Her hearing picked up a chilling crack she wholly remembered when his vambrace first grabbed her injector, removed a communication crystal implant and destroyed it to make it better. He moved and said “Try activating the panel now.”
She reached out and placed her hand on a round node that was clear. “Nope. No sign of life.”
“Damn… where is the… ah ha! There you are, little fucker.” There was a sizzling sound and a blue spark. “Try it now.”
“We got power.” She was impressed by how far he had come and did something she hadn’t a clue how to repair.
He slid out and stood. “Now let’s see how bad… Well, damn.”
“What?”
“I have to manually rewrite the sensors, barrier erection and fix the nanite controls.”
“You can just flash it with your chip…”
“Can’t. The wireless relay is completely missing and I don’t have lithium to make an adequate quantity, even if I alter matter… it’ll be less taxing to just write the code again.”
“Then I’ll fix dinner and check out the second floor to settle in.” he nodded.
Renee removed the meat they would need and the brain for herself while the others ate up. She put it away for later and scouted the rooms. One was untouched and still had a soft bed though it needed a wash. A gel mattress was firm and adequate. There were four other rooms. One was claimed by her partner and his mate. Two were for the Pride and the emptiest wasn’t too big, but would serve as her lab later.
Hating to clean with a passion, Renee sucked it up, grabbed a shovel and started scooping out debris after rolling up the bed sheets and throwing them in a cleaner for twenty minutes. With power restored, the cleaner operated properly.
“Done.” Oliver said as he came out and found Renee cursing colorfully under her breath scrubbing the blackened walls and lent a hand by mopping the floor she had swept. She offered a grateful smile and went back to it, still not happy. The other good thing was the hearth had slowly warmed the lower room. Other logs were stacked near it for later.
“So are we safe?” Rose asked, close to the warm fire.
“Near everything is up and running. The barrier is up and blocking the wind even though you already shut the front door.” The felines were out playing in the snowstorm and also scouting at the same time. “All that is left is for me to fix the ventilation system so the hearth can warm the bedrooms too. It’ll be a cold night up there, but we can all stay down here together.” Renee gave him a look that told him ‘fat chance’ and he continued cleaning. Not needing to hear why.
“We can survive. We are all exhausted anyway.”
During dinner Nova established a patrol in shifts. Three running at any given time on the lookout for danger. The remaining were resting inside.
But as soon as Renee wiped her purple smeared lips she said “Goodnight everyone. See you in the morning.”
She put dishes in the sink and Oliver was locked on the sway of her enticing hips as she walked up the stairs, throwing a glance over her shoulder to find him gawking and disappeared around a corner.
Renee made it to the bedroom and into the bathroom to run the water nice and hot. As she found it right she closed her eyes and accessed the part of her mind that gives her complete control over her reproductive cycle. When she found it she let her instincts guide her and in doing so she figuratively felt a single ovum separate from her ovaries and glide along the fallopian tubes. When it reached its destination in mere seconds a warmth spread from the womb and simmer the heat beneath the skin. Renee blinked and saw her freckled arm become a little paler and then flushed almost with mild embarrassment.
So caught up in looking at how her body changed she didn’t hear him come up.
He deeply sniffed her neck and made a deep masculine sound in his throat she never heard before. “You are already for me. Your smell it better than ever. I scent your fertility.”
She smirked and stepped naked into the steaming shower. Hot droplets sprayed on the side of her neck and caressed streams down her full breasts. He was beyond words again, but already naked as well. Instinct guided him too. He stepped in and closed the door to keep it hot.
Oliver was ready as his cock poked her belly, but she reached up and ran her fingers through his hair to get a fistful. He leaned down and met her rosebud lips and caressed her skin being beaten on by the streams. He tasted her and made gentle war with her tongue as she moaned in his mouth, telling him to keep going. Hot steam and water cleaned their bodies and Oliver could smell her fertility was almost ready. Since it wasn’t just yet he began kissing her silken neck and knelt to pay attention to her breasts she willingly let him have. He gently pushed her back against the cool wall that had yet to warm by water. Her hands brushing his hair as the water cleansed him as well. Her breathing changed as he left the luscious mounds to get his favorite treat.
His mouth opened and his tongue gave a slow stroke down the fold of her pussy that had her jerk a little. His hands were busy rubbing her sore legs ruthlessly. Oliver’s search was quick to find the pink pearl of pleasure to make sweet love to it and Renee’s eyes were rolled up in her skull. She was trying to distract herself by teasing her own breasts, but he was too skilled in winding the coil of orgasm that had her screaming “OLLY!!!” and he was far from finished as he slid two fingers up her channel and made the spasms of release carry her for nearly a minute till her legs gave out. His quick hands eased her down. She rubbed her breasts and panted. “No fair.”
“I never am when it comes to pleasing you.” He kissed her deeply in the filling tub much smaller than what they used, but it would work. She moaned when she erotically tasted her own sweet nectar and knew she had a little more of herself in him. She then gently leaned him back and settled between his bent knees to double fist his thick cock while making her tongue peel back the little bit of foreskin and swirled the way that had him throwing his had back. She licked the thick pulsing vein that ran the length of the lethal shaft to say “You’ve never been this big before. I might need to bottle my pheromones of fertility if your cock is this massive.” Before he could respond she opened wide and consumed him far in her mouth and down her throat without gagging as she h
ad control of the gag reflex. She did traumatizing slow strokes till he jerked and she went faster, knowing his body was near to blowing. She kept going till he made a loud masculine half groan-roar. An she pulled back as his salty sweet semen filled her mouth and she swallowed quickly, yet savoring its creamy molten texture the whole way down.
Spellbound by water hitting and reflecting off her body like small diamonds, he was under her power. The only one to make him happy she was in his life. When her eyes met his they were glowing.
“Olly, thank you. I want to have your child.”
“And I want one too.”
She moved over top and grabbed his still rigid cock and put it right in her own throbbing sex to ease herself down on it. “So… big.” She swooned when he was completely buried to the hilt. It pleased him to hear it and know she was not one to lie. And she was right, she was tighter than normal, but it made it more special as he began slow, long strokes, watching her bite her lower lip and moan with her eyes closed to feel every sensation. Her scent made it wild to hold back and when she was in his mind she opened her eyes and told him to ravish her.
And that he did. Water sloshed as he worked her into a moaning mess before she threw her head back to orgasm again and he was right along for the ride as his balls squeezed and he let loose millions of swimmers into the pool of life.
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