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The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Fires of the Ifrit

Date: 12/5/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Blowjob, Female/Female, Lesbian, Males / Female, Oral Sex, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 93, Source: sexstories.com

Christy smiled. “Then hand them to Kyle.” She turned to him. “Then you hand it back to them and say, 'I bind you to my will, transforming you into my instrument.' While you say this, push out your aura like when you use your sword.” Kyle nodded as Chyna crawled up, his first concubine, her balls clutched in her hand, still dripping with her mother's juices. “I'm yours, Master,” she grinned, dipping her sex toy into the clear liquid then handing it to Kyle. He pushed out his aura and spoke the required words. Energy sprang up between him and Chyna, surrounding her with his aura as the spell settled down upon her. She shivered, her hazel eyes dilating until they were almost completely black. “Oh, wow,” she whispered. “I really don't feel different.” “I left your free will intact,” Christy said, “Can you feel your ben wa balls?” “That's what those are?” Kyle blurted out and Christy blushed and looked down. How does she know...right, Ms. Franklin molested her. “Sorry, guess that's not important to know right now.” “Anyways,” Christy shot a glance a Kyle, “reach out your aura to it and concentrate on changing.” Chyna closed her eyes and she seemed to ripple, letting out an almost orgasmic moan. In a single move, she sprang to her feet, moving with an almost feline grace. “She doesn't look different,” Kyle frowned. “But I feel so different,” she moaned. “Her reflexes have been increased along with her strength,” Christy said. “She should be capable of fighting anyone in ... hand-to-hand combat.” “Oh, yeah,” Fatima smiled, then suddenly launched an aikido attack at the concubine, throwing a punch a fierce punch at Chyna's face. She wasn't holding back. That attack would land hard on Chyna's face if the concubine didn't do anything. Chyna moved like water flowing, easily dodging the attack. The concubine seized Fatima's arm, pivoted, and threw Fatima over her hip. Fatima hit the floor hard, gasping and coughing. “Oh, Mistress, I'm so sorry,” Chyna gasped. “I just reacted.” “It's fine,” Fatima panted. “Why don't you kiss me to make me feel better.” “I think that's going to work just fine,” Kyle grinned. “Oh, yes,” Fatima gasped as Chyna began kissing her between the thighs. “Keep kissing me. Make me feel better!” “Me next,” Shannon smiled, holding up a thick, blue dildo. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Sapphine Caves, The Unseen Realm ”It's so good to be in your arms again,” Aaliyah cooed, holding her husband tight. Kyle's dusky, strong body held her, her breasts crushed against his muscular chest. Joy beat in her. She was with her husband, safe in his arms. He squeezed her tight, like he was afraid to ever let her go again. “I missed you so badly,” he groaned. “You had me so worried.” Aaliyah looked up at him, gazing into his slanted eyes that could be as hard as stone when he was angry, but now were soft as he looked down at her, full of his emotion. He had rescued her from the Ifrit and together they would rule the Djinn. Their lips met, his tongue ...