Gaia's Champion Ch. 05

She screeched so loudly that it felt like the gag would not contain her wail. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as it felt as though it would explode. Amy tried to catch her breath but found they wouldn't come, until Liz reached down and undid the ball gag. Drawing fresh lungfuls of oxygen, Amelia breathed hard and coughed for a moment, before she righted herself.

Liz reached over to where a bottle of water stood on the table and offered it to Amy. She took the water and drank heavily, draining half the one liter bottle in a flash. Liz was busy taking the strap on off, undoing the straps that held it in place. She then placed it on the bed for a moment, as she tried to remember where she had left those baby wipes she used.

Placing the bottle back on the table, Amy leaned into Liz and kissed her. She let her lover know just how much she enjoyed that, letting her hands and mouth do all the talking. Liz leaned into Amy and kissed her back, letting her tongue caress Amy's in a sensuous dance. Amy did everything she could to keep her lover preoccupied as she slowly took the strap on from the bed and slid it on.

Liz continued to enjoy the kiss, deepening it further, until she felt Amy push her back, so she flopped on the bed. She looked up to Amy, only to find that the lithe woman had secured the strap on and was caressing it, like it was a real cock. Eyes widening, Liz's breath quickened as she saw a hungry look dominate Amy's face. Amy licked her lips, then bit them one at a time, before she crawled over top of Elizabeth.

"My turn," Amy told her, as she produced the same ball gag that was used on her and gagged Liz with it.

Elizabeth looked down where the black dildo was sticking out like a sore thumb. It bounced against her pussy lips, before Amy took control of it, lining it up with her slit. Liz was already soaked, having made Amy cum more than once already. For Elizabeth, it was a huge turn on to get her partner off and now; she was dripping wet.

Instead of being gentle like Liz was with Amy, Amy shoved it right inside her in a single push. Liz would have cried out, had it not been for the ball gag in her mouth. Amy looked down at her lover and smiled devilishly, before grabbing the back of her neck. She brought Liz almost nose to nose with her as she spoke to her quietly.

"Buckle up girlie. This is going to be one rough ride," Amy told her lustfully.

Liz's eyes widened in both alarm and desire, as she felt Amy let go of her neck. She fell back down on the bed with a muffled thump, before Amy started to pump her hips forward. There was no tenderness or endearment like there was before, just straight up hard fucking. Amy was relentless, hammering Liz's quim with such a ferocity that every bit of her jiggled with the force of it.

Liz glanced up at Amy's face and saw the pure lust that was etched on it. Jason was right! This darker side of Amy was very demanding! She was simply taking what she wanted and was not going to let anyone stop her! Not that Liz was complaining, but she had seriously underestimated just how intense Amy would be in this state!

Though she was enjoying herself, Liz knew that she'd reach her peak soon! The last few thrusts had been very forceful and had hit some nerves, igniting her orgasmic fire. It was going to be a big one, and she knew that it might well knock her out. Knowing there was nothing for it, Liz moved against Amy, bringing her that much closer. Amy then cupped Liz's breasts, kneading them roughly, before her head dipped down, biting down on her neck hard.

That did it and the moment Amy's teeth clamped down on her neck, Liz came. She howled through the gag, arching her back and pressing against Amy as she rode the wave. Her inner walls fluttered and clamped down hard on the dildo, trapping it deep within her.

Amy pulled it out as much as she could while Liz was thrashing in ecstasy, until she had removed it completely. The experience left Liz delirious and drunk with passion, so much so she didn't notice Amy flipping her over. The moment she recognized what was happening, Amy had buried the fake cock in her once more, seating it up to the hilt. Liz cried out in protest and Amy responded in kind.

"I'm not done with you yet. Hold on to something," her voice stated, dripping with carnal desire.

"Ooonnnhhhhhh-nnnnnnnnoooooohhhhhh" she muffled through the gag, unsure if her pussy could take any more punishment. Amy had positioned Liz so that her head was down, and her ass was up. She could feel the raw emotion coursing through her, telling her she needed this. They both did.

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Amelia couldn't believe what she was doing to Liz, but she was, and she was loving it! The raw power of the emotion and passion that was surging through her, had never been felt before. It was as though all the pent up frustration and need had come up and poured out of her, needing to be released. Every emotion she had felt; love, anger, joy, hate, all of it was rising up within her, each one needing to be let out.

She could feel Liz responding to her thrusts with both apprehension and desire, which was good to see. This side of her that had wanted out for so long, was finally getting its wish and Amy was glad for it! She kept going, knowing that Elizabeth was close to reaching orgasm again. She would make this night, one to remember.

Amy loved watching Liz's bubble butt tremble under her strokes and held it firmly as she continued to pillage her lover. She could feel the telltale shiver that Elizabeth was nearing her peak and decided to help her with that. Amy removed her hands and brought them down hard on Elizabeth's ass. She could hear Liz cry out at the pain and pleasure coursing through her.

Amy kept on slapping Liz's ass, reddening her cheeks with each smack. Liz's cry evolved into a scream and she buried her head in the pillow to muffle the cries. After another few slaps, Amy finally had mercy on the poor woman and backed off, her lust finally sated. Elizabeth shook with the aftershocks of her orgasm and lay there, enjoying each convulsion.

Amy removed the strap on harness, disengaged the dildo from its lock point and placed it on the side table. She then undid the ball gag from Liz's mouth, who was grateful to be breathing normally again. Elizabeth lay there, squeezing her own tits as she still reeled from the effects of her second peak.

"Where the hell did that come from?" Liz wheezed as she started to come back to coherency.

"Honestly, I'm still figuring that out myself! It's almost like, something inside me wanted out and... wouldn't compromise what it wanted," Amy replied.

"Well, whatever it is or was, that side of you can come out to play as often as she likes," Liz responded enthusiastically. Grinning, Amy snuggled up to Liz wrapped her in a big hug. Both ladies had a feeling of bliss and belonging that settled over both women. For the first time in years, both of them felt at peace.

Pulling the covers over her and Liz, Amy looked over at the door and noted that it was slightly ajar. Looking closer, Amy thought someone was standing there, but upon closer inspection, saw that no one was there. Putting the image out of her mind, she wrapped her arms around Liz's middle and snuggled in falling asleep in minutes.

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Eva had rushed off to her room moments after Liz had finally come to completion, knowing that she would be spotted. She had been frigging herself furiously while watching the sapphic encounter play out. She had brought herself right to the edge but backed off, knowing she'd give herself away. It was during that moment of conflict that an idea came to her and she'd rushed back to her room.

Eva had spent a few minutes rummaging around in the footlocker she'd taken from the basement of her home. Inside it were a variety of naughty items she had from years ago, and some she had purchased in secret over the years. Now, she was lying in bed, having shed her night clothes and pressing a large red vibrator/dildo to her nethers.

A lot of images played through Eva's mind, especially the encounter she had witnessed just now. Rubbing it up and down her slippery pussy lips was exciting her in ways she hadn't felt in a long time. Eva then angled it, so it penetrated her deliciously, sliding it and out, sitting on the verge of cumming. She imagined past lovers doing this to her but couldn't quite reach her peak. The moment she imagined Jason being the one that was sliding into her, using his cock on her, she exploded.

She clamped her teeth while muffling her scream but knew that she couldn't hold it back for long. Turning her head, Eva buried her face in the pillow and let it rip, howling madly. Eva didn't know how long she screamed for, a moment, a minute, an hour. All she knew was that when she finally peeled her face away from the pillow, her throat was hoarse from the screaming.

She reached over to the nightstand where she had placed the water after bolting from Amy's room. She drank the rest of the glass without missing a beat; the water doing much to slake her thirst. With her breathing calmed down now, Eva felt both alive and at peace, reaching a proper Zen state. It had been a while since she'd had a good orgasm, since Wayne wasn't big on satisfying her needs, only his own.

Putting her husband out of her mind, she focused on finding her nightshirt and panties, which she found lying by the footlocker. Sliding back into them, she looked down at the assembly of items that filled the locker. There was an array of sexy costumes for all kinds of naughty roleplay, along with sexy lingerie, additional dildos, a strap on harness, fuzzy handcuffs, some light BDSM equipment and a few erotic novels.

When Eva had married Wayne, she had thought she might get a chance to use some of her items with him. That turned out to be wishful thinking, at best, as Wayne was terribly Victorian in his desires. He used her primarily to get her pregnant and almost nothing else. He did have some desires, but it was focused only on him and that was something that Eva had never expected.

She was glad she held on to her toy chest, rather than get rid of it, as she had once promised Wayne. She kept the contents, but threw out the original case, which had convinced him, as he didn't want to see those items again. Though she was a bit thicker now than she was then, she found that the outfits still fit, having tried a few on again earlier that evening.

Now that she was effectively out of that house and free once again, Eva knew that she now had the entire world ahead of her. She no longer would be stifled by Wayne and his prudish ways. She could embrace who she really was and be the woman who she was before she had met him. It was sad that she had suppressed that side of her, all to please him. But if she had her way, there was no way she would have to answer to him again.

Once more, she put her husband out of her mind and used some wipes to clean her vibrator, before putting it away. Closing and locking the trunk, Eva then crawled back into bed, sighing happily that she had finally scratched that itch. She closed her eyes and found herself drifting off, soon joining Amy and Liz in the blissful oblivion of sleep.

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Both Wayne and Darren were standing in their home, furious that the Marston women were no longer in the house. They had called out to both women, having expected them answer them, but receiving only silence. The men had searched the home and found something shocking their mindset; that both Amelia and Eva had left. Their clothes and their laptops were gone, along with a few more personal items.

Wayne had gone looking everywhere in the house and found additional evidence that the women had left. With everything that was gone, it seemed that they had every intention of staying gone. That would not do, not to Wayne Marston! No one disobeyed him and no one ever would, least of all his own wife and daughter! There would be a reckoning for both women, and he would need to remind them of their place, when he found them.

"They took their laptops, and it looks like the trackers are still functioning normally," Darren told his father in his high tenor voice.

The sound of his son's statement snapped Wayne out of his fury and focused it on what Darren had said. He smiled at his son's ingenuity, placing tracker chips and programs into their electronics when they weren't using them. That way, they would know everything they did, when they did it and how they did it. He looked to his son, smiling and nodding in approval.

"Any idea where they are now?" Wayne asked.

"A ways away from here, at least forty kilometers from here. They're still moving though. Probably so they don't attract any attention. We'll find them and collect them without issue father," Darren told him.

"Good boy. Since there is no dinner waiting for us, we will have to make do with what we may have in the fridge. We will collect them after we-"

A knock then sounded at the door, startling both men. They walked to the door, curious as to who could be knocking at this hour. They were both ready to tell off whoever had come to their door, looking to sell them something, but were instead greeted by a friendly face.

"Chad! Good to see you my friend!" Darren enthused as he shook his friend's proffered hand.

"Good to see you too Darren! Good evening Cleric Marston. I come bearing news about your daughter Amy. I believe that she has found her will and left you. I surmised as much when I went to collect her and was led on a wild goose chase," Chad told the Marston men.

"Who gave you the authority to collect her from my house?" Wayne asked with an edge of anger to his voice.

"The High Cleric, sir. I brought my claim before him and seeing as how I am set to become head of my house with my father falling ill, he granted me the authority to collect her. I did not step foot into your home though, in accordance with our laws and traditions," Chad told him.

"Good boy. Amy was not here? We assumed that she was, along with her mother. We found her things gone, along with her mother's when we arrived at home," Wayne told him as he moved aside, inviting Chad inside.

"Both Amy and your wife are gone? This is more serious than I thought! They must have had outside help to have been able to gather everything they needed then leave. That Frank person must have been helping them," Chad growled.

"Frank? Who is this Frank?" Darren wondered.

Chad then relayed the story of his encounter with 'Frank'. He left out no detail, knowing that finding this person was essential to helping locate the women. Though they had the tracking chips, that was only good to a certain distance. As Chad finished his tale, they all came to the agreement that 'Frank', likely wasn't this man's real name. They also agreed that this man would need to be punished, but that could wait until they had collected the women.

The trio of men continued to talk over some leftover roast and potatoes, discussing what would need to be done. They had to make sure that their authority was absolute and that both Amelia and Eva didn't ever again entertain thoughts like this again. They continued to discuss what they would do and how Amy would have to be made to submit. Especially if they were to tap into the power she possessed.

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Jason was busy dreaming a beautiful dream, about his personal sanctuary, which he had glimpsed when he awoke his power. He was lying down letting the sun's rays kiss his skin as he soaked it all in. The wind was a gentle breeze, dancing around him as Phalmina, Emalia, Elizabeth and Amelia lay there with him, all of them just as nude as he was.

A strange thing happened then, as he saw others surround him as well. Most of them were people he didn't know. The closest of them were two women, that literally looked like another mother daughter duo, with black hair. He also saw Eva and Luke there too. There was another figure that was shrouded in the mist, that he couldn't see clearly. Upon closer inspection, he saw that it was... Sheena?

Jason then woke as his phone alarm bleeped, waking him from his dream. Blinking several times, he came awake, rolling over to sit on the edge of his bed. 'That was one weird ass dream,' he thought to himself. He hadn't dreamt of Sheena in ages and now she shows up out of nowhere? That was just fucked up.

Sighing as he stretched, Jason yawned as he finally came awake and stood up, letting the blood flow through his limbs before moving. He swung his arms around, loosening them up before he left his room. Jason headed for the kitchen, looking to cook up some breakfast before he had to leave for work.

The apartment was decorated in a fashion that was typical for a single guy living on his own. He had the bare essentials with most of his furnishings, like a couch, coffee table, bed, etc. Much of it was festooned with a mixture of gamer geek culture and plants. Jason had several plants around his apartment, along with those he was growing for herbs and vegetables.

Jason had always had a keen interest in plants and learning how they grew and what they did for everything and everyone around them. Going through high school and after it was OK, as he fit in with the geek crowd well enough. Many of them didn't fully understand his hobby with plants but understood the reasoning behind the edible variety at least.

His geek side was always more into fantasy over sci-fi, as he loved the old novels written by great minds, like Tolkien. He also loved many of the games that had spawned in the wake of such great stories, like Shadow of War. He was on his third playthrough of it, now that he had purchased all the DLC for it.

He walked into the kitchen and was checking on his parsley and basil, seeing they were drooping a little. They were lacking some water, which he remedied, but knew that it would take time for them to perk up. Then Jason remembered that he was Druid now and could affect all living things.

With such small plants, he knew that very little power was required to help them. So, Jason put his hand near them and focused his mind, willing the herbs to perk up and regenerate some of their lost vigor. He felt a small spark travel from his hand, and he opened his eyes. Jason witnessed a small mote of green light travel from his fingers to the plants, settling over them both.

The moment the light touched the plants, they instantly began to revitalize, like they decided to stop wilting and perk right back up. As the light settled into them, they bloomed even more, growing a bit and filling out further. Jason was astonished at the immediate change in them! He supposed that he would get used to this kind of thing, but he was still amazed at it!

Jason then picked up a knife and trimmed off a few leaves from each, before placing them on the cutting board. He watched in amazement as the leaves he cut off, slowly replenished themselves, growing back in the exact place he cut! If this was one of the perks of him using his Gaian magic on plants, he would have to make proper use of it on some other plants he was growing!

Reaching into his fridge, Jason pulled out some eggs, cracked them into a bowl, poured milk into it and started whisking with a fork. Heating up a pan with some oil in it, he deposited the diced herbs. Soon, the apartment was filled with the aroma of freshly cooked herbs roasting. He then poured the egg and milk mix and fried it all up, finishing it within minutes. Once he transferred it to a plate, Jason sprinkled some salt and pepper on the eggs, before grating some cheddar on top of the whole thing.

Scooping up a fork, he dug into his breakfast as he went over everything he needed to bring today. He already had his lunch set aside, having thrown together a sandwich from the night before. After he finished with his food, he went to the fridge, fished out his lunch and snacks, packed them in his lunch bag and set it by the front door.