Home for Horny Monsters Ch. 099

As for Mike and Ratu, the two of them watched the rest of the movie and she immediately requested the sequel, her body slowly entwining with his. They were about halfway through this movie when she shifted, her head brushing against his chin.

"Caretaker. A question." The naga kept her attention on the screen as she spoke.

"If it's about the plot, I'm afraid I've only seen a few of these movies. I was too busy with my magic house to watch them all."

Ratu chuckled. "It's not about that. Rather, I was curious. Does it offend you that I find this man to be so attractive?"

"Not in the slightest." He had his arm around her shoulders, so gave her a reassuring squeeze. "Your feelings are your own. They aren't mine to control."

"I see." She shifted around and put her hand on his chest. "What if I were to take him for a lover? Would that upset you?"

"Only if you didn't get me an autograph." He cast a glance over his shoulder at Beth, thinking briefly of her own relationships. As if sensing his attention, she looked up at him over the top of her tablet and winked. She and Quetzalli were also watching a movie. "I don't own you or anybody. As long as your relationship didn't threaten the safety of the house, you'd be free to pursue life as you choose."

She let out a contented sigh and slid her hand beneath his shirt. He was suddenly aware of how warm her hand was. Shifting around, he adjusted the blanket just as Ratu's hand slid lower and beneath the waistband of his shorts.

"Is it wrong that my lust for him has inspired this?" she whispered, her tongue flicking at the air. "That you are about to benefit from feelings that he has brought me?"

"I don't know that this is the best place," he began, but Ratu's hand was suddenly on his cock.

"Discretion, then," she cooed. "I want to see how many times I can make you come without our hosts noticing."

He let out a tiny gasp when a second hand joined Ratu's, then turned to look at Lily. The succubus was busy with her book, but her right hand had slid beneath the blanket as well and she flashed him a grin.

"Both of you?" he gasped as they started stroking him. Ratu continued to work the base of his shaft while Lily toyed with the head of his penis. A third appendage teased his testicles, and he realized Lily's tail had come into play.

"That's a neat trick," Ratu muttered, her eyes still on Mike's phone. He wasn't sure if she was referring to Lily or the movie, but couldn't bring himself to care. Lily's tail slid along his cock to secrete a lubricant that both women now used to stroke him.

Lily didn't reply, continuing to stare at her book. Her tail slid along his thigh while the women continued stroking him. He wanted to reciprocate, but his free hand was currently on Ratu's hip. If he stretched, he could stroke her ass, but that was it.

"If you hold the tablet, I can--" He was silenced when Ratu put a finger to his lips.

"There's always tomorrow," she whispered. "For now, I just want to get you off."

As she said this, Lily's tail moved to the head of his cock and pressed against it. He felt it transform into a wet mouth that slid down onto his glans and started sucking.

"You're the boss," he replied, then bit down on his lip to silence a groan.

The two of them jerked him off while he got tail-sucked. Ratu kept watching their movie until Mike's stomach muscles tensed up. The naga lifted her head long enough to look over the seats, then slid underneath the blanket and yanked Lily's tail off of him to take its place.

Ever the gentleman, Mike paused the movie. He had to bite his fist to remain silent as Ratu's long tongue wrapped around his shaft and squeezed as she blew him. Lily seemed content to allow the naga to have full rein right until Mike came. That's when the succubus grabbed the back of Ratu's head and shoved her all the way down.

He bottomed out in Ratu's throat as she unhinged her jaw. Her head bobbed up and down beneath the blanket as she swallowed his load, then popped free. Mike looked over his shoulder to see if anyone had noticed. Other than a knowing wink from Beth, nobody else indicated that they had seen what happened.

Lily's hand toyed with the head of his cock, keeping him erect. Ratu joined in, and the two of them teased him some more. Over his shoulder, he heard Ingrid squirming in her seat, as if she couldn't get comfy. He wondered if she was still scrying them. If so, she was getting quite the show.

Smirking to himself, he allowed them to continue. Though he had just come, he no longer had a refractory period and was shooting another load soon enough, this time into Lily's tail-pussy. Lily licked her lips and then belched dramatically.

They teased him like this for well over an hour. Eventually, the two of them gave him a break and allowed him to eat his snack. The co-pilot actually came back to show them where some food was kept, and Lily proceeded to make herself an enormous meal, which she devoured completely. Both Ingrid and Wallace were throwing her dirty looks, which Lily ignored.

Quetzalli's face was pressed to the glass of her window so hard that her breasts were squished against the wall, and she was mumbling to herself about the various clouds she spotted, as if they were old friends. They were completely over the ocean without any land in sight. This was the most dangerous part of the journey. If the Order tried something here, Mike's options would be very limited. Lily could fly him to safety, but they would all be in the middle of the ocean.

The thought gave him chills, but he relied on his magic to get him through. His danger sense didn't so much as chirp, even when Ingrid disappeared back into the bathroom for over thirty minutes.

"I see it!" Beth cried, leaning across Quetzalli to look out the window. Lily was out of her seat, swaying back and forth, clutching her third bottle of wine.

"Yeah, vacation!" Lily stripped off her sundress over her head and threw it. She had on a red bikini underneath. "Spring break!"

"You need to control your help," Wallace added. "This is hardly a vacation."

"I don't pay her," Mike countered with a grin. "Let her be excited."

The plane turned, and now the island was on his side of the plane. The ocean changed color as more of the shallows came into view, and the ominous dark blue was replaced by yellows and greens. The island of Maui grew larger as they circled the southern edge and dropped altitude.

"We've got a private strip," Wallace announced as he sat in his seat and buckled up. "The landing is rough sometimes. Might wanna buckle up."

Everyone obeyed. Just as the sounds of metallic clicking stopped, the plane hit turbulence and dropped. Quetzalli let out a loud whoop and began describing what had just happened to Beth. Ratu clung to Mike's arm and buried her head in his chest.

"Oh, I hate that," she whispered, just as the plane did it again.

"Think of it like a bus hitting a bump," offered Lily. "I promise it feels worse than--"

The plane lurched again, and they were suddenly over a small airfield. When the tires hit the tarmac, the plane roared in defiance as the wing flaps rose and it rapidly lost speed. Glowing runes formed along wings and the whole cabin glowed briefly with a magical field that held everyone in place. They came to a stop in less than ten seconds before the field vanished.

"What the hell was that?" Beth asked.

"It's a short strip," replied Ingrid, who stood. "We usually land at the airport, but I instructed the captain to land here instead. Remember that data leak we discussed earlier?" She looked at Mike.

He nodded. "You think someone is waiting there for us?"

"I don't. But your safety is my job right now. If someone is there, they're gonna be waiting a long time." She lifted the overhead compartment and pulled out her bag. "Once we're ready, we can go."

When the plane door opened, humidity flooded the plane. He heard Beth inhale the scent and let out a massive sigh. Lily had already grabbed her stuff and was running down the stairs.

"Welcome to Maui," offered the captain from the door of the cockpit. Mike thanked the pilot and her co-pilot and then stepped out into the hot sun.

"Shit," he muttered, his senses suddenly overwhelmed. He clung to the railing, afraid to let go for fear of falling.

"Mike?" Ratu was right behind him and she put a hand on his shoulder. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," he muttered. The island was so alive! The jungle nearby was a choir of whispers as the trees sang for afternoon rain. Through the thick of the wilderness, the alien thoughts of the arachnid population bombarded his mind. It took a few moments to steady himself and shut out the onslaught of information. By then, the others were watching him with curiosity from above.

"Problem?" asked Wallace.

"First time here. Just taking it all in," Mike answered, then took the last couple of steps down. Even with a mental barrier erected, he could feel the energy of the island all around him. It was so different from the greenhouse or even the forests of Oregon.

"Oh my God, I can smell the ocean," Beth shouted, which got her a dirty look from Lily. Ratu was by Mike's side, a sad smile on her face. When he asked her about it, she just muttered that it reminded her of home and said no more.

A black limo was waiting for them, and once the luggage bay was opened, a member of the Order climbed inside to pull out their bags. Lily winked at Mike as the bay was cleaned out, then raised hell when her massive bag was nowhere to be found.

Mike and the others waited inside the limo as Lily caused a scene, shouting at Ingrid, the captains, and the ground crew. He almost felt bad for the people just doing their jobs, but they were part of an organization planning to betray him. If he didn't let Lily blow off steam now, there was no telling what she might do later.

He chuckled quietly to himself once Lily was promised they would replace all of her belongings. If nothing else, he was interested to see what sort of crap she could get them to buy for her.

The limo had a minibar, and Beth helped herself to a sparkling water. Mike noticed that there wasn't any alcohol inside and figured that Lily was likely the reason. She had been staggering around outside making a fool of herself after theoretically drinking three bottles of wine on the flight, so it wasn't surprising to think they had called ahead to have it removed. When everybody was ready to leave, Wallace and Ingrid didn't sit in the back. They sat up front with the driver, the partition rasied.

"It's so beautiful," Beth said, gazing out the window as they drove down from the private airstrip. "I don't know that I've ever seen so many trees."

"It used to look like that everywhere," Ratu added. "Back before humanity cut everything down. Imagine having to carve your way through the wilderness just to get anywhere."

"Which is why some of us flew." Quetzalli winked. "Being on the plane was both exhilarating and sad." She opened her mouth to say something else, but Beth put a hand on the dragon's knee and shook her head.

The car took them south first, then along the west side of the island. Mike lost track of how many resorts they passed and had to blink twice when they pulled onto a dirt road between a pair of dilapidated buildings. Wondering where they were going, he watched in awe as reality rippled and a tall building appeared before them. It had a modern look to the front and curved just like a palm tree. In the middle was an elevator encased in a glass tube that went all the way to the top. Out front, there was a massive fountain with a pair of attendants waiting by the edge of the street. The limo stopped and the doors were opened for them.

"Welcome to Paradise." Mike thought the attendant was being cute, but saw that the word Paradise was mounted on the side of the building. "May we take your bags?"

"I wouldn't," slurred Lily. "They're gonna lose them!"

"Don't mind her," Mike said, then slid one hand around Lily's waist. "She's drunk."

The attendants, both men, smiled weakly, then accepted bags from everyone else and pulled the rest from the trunk. A woman with dark skin and a pleated headband came out to greet them. Mike could sense the magic buzzing around her.

"My name is Aurora," she said, then turned to Mike. "Are you the Caretaker?"

"That's me."

"Good. I am the concierge, I have your wristbands right here." She held up a small stack of black wrist bands. They were made from woven leather fibers with gemstones tucked between them. "You'll need these to get around the resort."

"Oh, pretty." Quetzalli stuck her hand out and Aurora slid it onto her wrist. The woven bands tightened and Mike saw a flash of light from the stones.

"So what do those do?" he asked.

"There is a barrier around Paradise. Without these bands, you cannot cross the threshold without a member of our staff present. They also let our people know you're supposed to be here, and under what guise. You are all registered as VIP, meaning that you have full access to the facilities as well as a personal guard."

"And how will you know where we are?" Beth asked. "Through the bracelets?"

"Through the bracelets." Aurora smiled and slid one over Beth's wrist. "They also have a shield enchantment on them. It sounds like you all may be going on an excursion and a little extra protection is always welcome."

"What a great idea." Beth held hers out at arms length. "What do you think, Ratu?"

The naga inspected it as if it were a fine piece of jewelry. "It is rather lovely," she said. "But I see that there's also a tracking enchantment. You'll know exactly where we are at all times."

"For your safety," Aurora added with a smile. "It's a big island and we have to be able to find you at a moment's notice."

"Can we take them off?" asked Beth.

"No. The last thing we want is to lose track of a valued asset." Aurora looked at Mike. "It really is for your safety, and the safety of our staff. They are quite comfortable, and you'll hardly know they're there."

Mike looked at the others. Of all the things they had considered, a tracking device hadn't been on the list, at least not one they couldn't remove.

"Aw, don't be a bitch about it," Lily said, then held out her wrist. Aurora slid the band on and it tightened up on its own, the leather cords sliding through each other as the braids tightened. "They just want to help. Look at how pretty they are!"

With one motion, Lily lifted her right arm and then fell into Mike, causing him to stagger. When that happened, Lily shoved his right arm back and pinned it behind him. Her tail slid between them and raised up, now a perfect copy of his arm.

"Yeah, okay," he said and watched as Aurora put the bracelet on Lily's tail. The fake hand slid into his pocket where he jammed his own hand as he stepped away from the succubus. Her tail vanished. "Lily, you stink," he muttered, pinching his nose.

"That's because..." her eyes crossed and she let out a nasty belch, then puked on the side of the limo. In the ensuing chaos, Mike moved back, careful to keep his left hand hidden. Wallace stormed off in disgust as Ingrid sighed and grabbed Lily by the waist.

"I'll take her to her room," she declared, then marched Lily off. Mike joined the others as Aurora's smile returned, and she took them on a tour of Paradise.

The resort was mostly empty. There were a few people lounging in chairs around the pool, but they all avoided eye contact with Mike and the others. A couple of them had strong magical auras around them, but Mike didn't study them too hard. He didn't need any extra attention of his own.

"So this place is typically used for our own people," Aurora said, gesturing to the building. "Members of the Order often find themselves in high stress situations, and this is how we combat that. It also works as a retreat for people who have endured nasty psychic attacks, or even suffered through a catastrophic loss. We actually have similar facilities across the globe that cater to different types of people and mythological beings."

"Like what?" Beth paused at a doorway and stared down toward the beach. Her gaze became distant.

"That's not something we divulge, Miss." Aurora smiled. "However, as an example, this would be a terrible place for a vampire to unwind."

"I thought vampires were evil?" Mike lifted an eyebrow. "Why would you host one at all?"

"It's a big world, Mr. Radley, and it takes all kinds. By the way, that building by the pool is the beach bar. It's open day or night. They'll make you whatever your heart desires...within reason. We also have a formal restaurant if you prefer a sit-down experience."

"What about the beach?" asked Beth. "Do we have beach access?"

Aurora smiled. "We do. There's a natural barrier that's been enchanted to keep outsiders away. We call it the Cove. It's technically the only private beach here on the island."

"I want to go to the Cove," Beth said, then turned to Aurora. "Where are our rooms? I want my bathing suit."

Aurora chuckled. "You're an ocean person, aren't you?"

"You have no idea." Beth's eyes were practically sparkling.

Aurora led the way, taking them to a fourth floor suite with a massive balcony. There were six different rooms, and Mike was given the biggest one. Aurora gave them a wave and asked them to stop by the front desk later on if they had any questions.

Once the door was shut, Beth inspected the bracelet on her hand. Ratu did the same, but Quetzalli wandered outside to stand on the balcony.

"I should have seen this coming," Beth said.

Mike held a finger to his lips and then looked at Quetzalli. "How's the view?" he asked.

"It's so lovely," replied the storm dragon from the balcony. She turned to face them and her features twisted up. "Oh, right." She came back inside and closed her eyes, spreading her fingers apart. A static field filled the room and the dragon pointed at two outlets, a lamp, and then a light over the room. One by one, they found the listening devices and had Quetzalli short them out permanently. Ratu did her own inspection of the room and disabled three different magical glyphs that did the same thing. They went from room to room and repeated the process, only to discover Lily in her own room, naked save for her boots and masturbating.

"What took you so long?" she drawled, then patted the bed. Mike said nothing and waited for Quetzalli and Ratu to sweep the room. Once it was clear of devices, Lily's clothes appeared on her body.

"Seriously, what took you so long? I've been putting on a show for these perverts, but a girl has needs." She pulled out her cellphone. "I already sent some pictures home, we've just been waiting for...there. Eulalie knows we're ready."

"Great. Also, thanks for this." Mike pulled the bracelet out of his pocket. "That was quick thinking."

"Anytime, Romeo. Eulalie is already working on a clone you can wear, just make sure to keep that one on you."

He winked and headed to his room, where his stuff was waiting. He sat down on the bed and quickly unpacked. He hadn't bothered packing much.

"Hey there." Ratu stood in the doorway. "Beth said she's going to head down to the beach. Quetzalli might go with her. I guess that leaves me and you."

"It does." He stood up and handed her his bracelet. "I guess move it around for me."

She chuckled and tucked the bracelet away. "How long until the rats get here?"

"Thirty minutes to an hour," he replied.

"Good." Ratu closed the door behind her and slid out of her shorts. The scales on her inner thighs glistened in the light. "Because I do believe there's a debt to be paid."

He paid it gladly.

The field team was spread across three vehicles just a mile away from the Radley property. Cyrus sat in the passenger seat with a dossier in his lap, doing his best to feign scrutiny. On more than a couple occasions, he wondered if any of the others could sense his reluctance or uncertainty.