Overly Familiar Pt. 02 Ch. 11

"...wake up, Master..."

"Please... You promised me..."

"You have to..."

"...Norah... what are you doing?"

"As... tempting as it would be to stay here, I am moving out of the way, sister."

"Out of the way of wh-?"

Matt suddenly shot up with a gasp of air. Everyone had one second to feel surprise and relief at this before they were struck by it. Matt's wings unfurled, covering the entire garden. They became the entire garden, engulfing everything to look like the same endless void Matt had just recently been freed from.

His three familiars were the first to fall from the sheer force of his unbridled power. Though an argument could have been made for Norah being first, but she was on the floor before Matt had even moved. So when Matt opened his now solid black eyes, it was Lilith's movement to bow like the others that caught his gaze.

Lilith froze mid-drop, immediately paralyzed by Matt's intense stare. When Matt's eyes narrowed, the mother of succubi had just enough time to feel the fear of being the sole focus of a being wielding that much power before it was too late. Matt was on her instantly, using what would have been a bone crushing amount of force to a normal human to pin her wrists down.

Unlike when Mara had gone after her, Lilith was so overwhelmed by Matt's magic that she was unable to use her own to defend herself. All the fight in her was over that quickly. But as her clothes literally melted off her body and she became aware that his had followed suit, it gave her an idea of what form this 'attack' would take. Her fear didn't quite ebb as much as excitement was added to it.

She could tell that this wasn't going to be anything like their first time when Matt was reacting to their souls connecting, nor would it be like his flex on her after that. This wasn't a show of strength or a mere surrender to lust. The shackles were off. If Lilith were being honest with herself, she wasn't entirely sure that she could survive this, despite her immortality. For all she knew, Matt was powerful enough to simply... overwrite it. However, the very idea that she could possibly be fucked to death by this godlike being immediately brought a smile to her face. If she could pick how to go, that would be it.

Lilith moved her head in an attempt to kiss him only to be distracted by his first thrust in her more than willing cunt. Assuming you could call it a first thrust. He was moving in and out of her with so much speed that it was as if he were simultaneously doing both at once. The sudden assault of sensations along with the overwhelming force of Matt's power onto Lilith's form garnered an obvious reaction.

Lilith screamed.

***

Finding themselves somehow outside of the temple as well as the large dome Matt's wings had curled into, Norah began chanting as her magic formed a massive, glowing sphere around it all.

"What are you doing?!" Mara snarled, clearly readying herself to attack.

"What does it look like?" Norah asked, shortly. "I am making a... I believe you all referred to it as a dome of protection. It would be much more powerful if there was a synergy between the outside and what was on the inside."

"You're asking for our help?" Mara scowled incredulously. "Master was tortured because of you!"

A large pulse escaped Norah's barrier, causing the entire surrounding area to shudder under the force of it as if a small earthquake were triggered. All four females rolled their eyes in unison, letting out an orgasmic groan as they squirmed from the sudden stimulation, shuddering in a different way entirely. Norah simply gave the others a look after they all recovered.

"Okay... okay, we'll help, but we are talking about this later." Laila begrudgingly admitted. She had quite a few questions as well, but now wasn't the time. A normal dome of protection would have been able to stay up after the casting was done. They are designed to reflect the power directed at them. But Matt was throwing out so much power at once, that the very rules of magic were being twisted. This dome needed a consistent input or it would be shattered in seconds. Not to mention the help needed to maintain the sheer size of the dome needed to cover Matt's wings. Even curled up, they were still immense, taking up a quarter of the wooded area around the temple. And as always, Norah was right. Their help would synergize the process.

No one was happy about it, but they worked together to do what needed to be done. Matt was out of it now, but he would regain his senses eventually, and they didn't want him to feel guilty about any destruction he'd caused.

"Is Lilith going to be okay in there?" Laila asked, biting back a moan as she joined in the spell.

"I don't know." Norah panted out the three words she was least accustomed to saying together. "Master's power can't be quantified. One of you would have been ideal, but I needed you out here. Besides... she is not exactly... unhappy right now."

"Yeah, I bet." Mara shuddered as she joined in. These pulses weren't as powerful as that first one, but some were still getting through. They just didn't go beyond the four casters, but since the four of them were forced to feel them instead, it did make focusing... difficult. "Hope he breaks the bitch."

"If he does, he'll probably pull one of us inside instead..." Teriana added. This caused the four to look over to each other and silently wonder if that would be so bad. Another pulse triggered an orgasm in them, forcing their attention back on what they were doing.

Lilith was on her own.

***

Words escaped Lilith, no matter how hard she tried to express them. She wanted to urge Matt on. She wanted to moan his name. She wanted to call him Daddy. She wanted to fuck him back. She wanted to give as good as she got. But Matt was just too overwhelming for her.

The force of his thrusts were enough to keep her down on their own, but his power was consistently buffeting down on her as well. The fact that he was still holding her down became completely redundant. She couldn't move anyway. His power bound her entirely. Lilith had never been so decisively dominated before. Power had always been a turn on for her, but she had grown used to her sexuality giving her at least some power over those she laid with.

But with this, she realized fully how small and insignificant a being she truly was compared to Matt. Even saying that she was currently just a toy to him was pushing it. All she could do was look into the endless abyss of his eyes and take it. Take it and cum.

And cum.

And cum.

Matt only gave the apex human a reprieve when he reached his own orgasm, forcing a gurgled moan from Lilith's lips as her pussy was filled with his powerful seed. Lilith could tell in his face that he'd had at least a moment of clarity as he came down from it, but it didn't last. His technique did change, however.

Instead of the constant, almost vibrating-esque thrusts he was using before, he began to slow down, making the motions easier to work out. The slower pace did come with a caveat. He was fucking her much harder now. His power seemed to focus in a similar way, hitting her in waves with each thrust instead of a constant.

"...m...mast...ter..." Lilith was finally able to get out. Pleasure and pain became abstract concepts. There was just Matt. There was only Matt.

Lilith's vulnerability. Her surrender. The sensations he so brutally forced over and over into her prone form that went far beyond orgasms. The sounds. The smells. Every thought that passed her mind. Every atom in her body. Every aspect of her soul. Her entire existence was Matt.

She gave herself entirely to his brutality knowing how insignificant such a thing was, all things considered. She had no power here, so there wasn't truly anything to surrender. She had no will here. There was only Matt and what he wanted to do to her. His name consistently echoed in her mind while she was viciously taken. She didn't know how long this went on. Time became as abstract as everything else. Reality itself felt the same way. Within the dome of Matt's wings, all of everything became him.

Matt came.

Lilith came.

The four protectors outside of the dome came.

And Matt wasn't even close to getting tired. Lilith knew she was in for a very long time, but she didn't care anymore. Not because she was looking forward to it, but simply because her mind could no longer process something that complicated.

***

Matt didn't know how long it took for him to fully regain his senses again, but his first cognizant thought was that he should be very wary of letting Death kiss him again. This was even though he felt an almost shamefully powerful urge to do a lot more than kiss her. But once he was able to tear his thoughts away from Death, he realized he was cumming.

He should have been tired. His body should have been sore. But Matt felt anything but either. He felt reenergized. Reborn. Pumped up. That was when he realized who he'd cum inside. Finally releasing her from his grip, Matt looked down at Lilith's limp form, the only movement being her impressive bare chest rising and falling with each breath and a few seemingly involuntary shudders from an orgasm of her own. He had enough time to worry about how long she'd been unconscious when he registered that the same exhaustion wasn't only coming from her.

Pulling his wings back into himself, Matt was floored by what he saw around him. The garden. The temple. The forest around it. All of it looked the same as it always did. But it felt different. Matt could... feel himself in all of it in a way that made him very... uncomfortable. He'd have deal with that later. He could also see Norah and his familiars in the distance, equally as nude and unconscious as Lilith. All except for one, as far as unconsciousness goes.

"My goddess." Matt flashed Teriana a warm smile.

"...mastuuuurrr..." Teriana slurred, returning Matt's smile with a lazy one of her own.

Matt knelt down to the goddess who was barely holding herself upright, but the effort she put into giving him her undivided attention was clear. "I know you love having this one-on-one time with me, and I will make this up to you, but I think it's actually a little cruel to not let you sleep this time."

Teriana appeared to at least have attempted a frown, but the energy just wasn't there. She could feel Matt's love and concern for her and did her best attempt at a nod. "...are... you...?"

"I'm fine, Sweetheart. You did very well. Rest now. That's a good girl." Matt purred, resting his forehead against Teriana's. The contact sent an aftershock of pleasure through the goddess, causing Laila and Mara to moan softly in their sleep before Teriana joined them in that sleep for the first time.

Matt sighed as he stood up and stretched. He wished he could say that it had all been selflessness, but in truth this was the first time he'd truly felt by himself since he'd collared his familiars. No one was currently in his head. Well... technically they were, but they were all blissfully quiet at the moment. Matt did find himself frowning slightly as he looked over to Norah and Lilith, however.

His displeasure was twofold. Firstly, it was because where Norah and his familiars laid, outside of the temple, was much further than where Lilith laid inside of it. But to him, it felt like they were all laying together. In the magical bubble he made of the surrounding area, distance wasn't so much a concrete thing to him anymore. He felt like he was everywhere within the bubble at once. While he knew that magic was a fact of life now, this seemed... beyond that...

And the second thing was that he felt a very clear connection to both sisters that he hadn't felt before. It was similar, but... different. He could almost see the tether between him and Norah and he knew it was what she was referring to about how important naming her was. It felt permanent. Possibly more than his connection to his familiars. He added yet another thing into the ever-growing "unpack this later" pile.

With Lilith, it felt more comparable to the connections he'd made before. Only this was clearly a one-way deal. She wasn't... broken, but she was... chained to him. He didn't like it. There was a slight wave of guilt in the back of his mind as he could somewhat remember his part in how she got that way. Kneeling down, he began to focus on remedying this, before he was distracted again by her tanned skin, reminding him of her nudity. Lilith was a gorgeous woman and unlike every other female here, he wasn't completely worn out.

"Down boy." Matt rolled his eyes at his own biological reaction. He then remembered the spell he learned from Laila in the changing room and with a snap, all the girls were fully clothed. He even remembered the underwear this time... except for Teri and Lilith who don't wear any. But now he could focus on Lilith without any mammary related distractions.

The moment that Matt touched the "chains", Lilith whimpered. And even in her unconscious state, she reminded him that he had clothed them, but not himself as she slowly reached over and gripped his cock. Matt's eyes narrowed at the action as he glared down at her. "I didn't mean to do this. I'm just correcting it."

Lilith whimpered again and lazily worked her hand up and down his length, stroke by stroke making his attempt at calming down his libido steadily pointless.

"Fine. Fine! You win! Let go of my dick." Matt growled at the smiling, unconscious woman and removed her hand. He didn't need words to understand what she was, literally, unconsciously trying to say. She liked the chains. She wanted them. And not as a way to manipulate him. He could actually feel her earnestness in that desire. That was the only reason he allowed it. That and they were very thick, heavy chains and he wasn't sure he could break them clean on the first attempt. And to do so and failing would be excruciatingly painful her.

Accepting these connections as his reality, at least for the time being, he looked down at the five of them. He had some thinking to do and an usually peaceful period of time to do it. Going into the bedroom to get dressed the old-fashioned way, Matt began to ponder his choices.

***

"Fuck me!" Mara groaned as she woke up.

"I second that." Laila added, immediately ignoring the fact that her and Mara had clearly been snuggling together as they slept.

Mara felt Laila's embarrassment, but before she could pounce on it, both familiars were distracted by Teriana's giggling.

She looked inebriated, but almost unsettlingly so, as her eyes were wide open. "I feel so weird..."

"You have never slept before." Norah chimed in. "So, it stands to reason that you have never had to wake up before either. It is a very odd sensation that we take for granted. As is sleeping itself."

"Master... made you sleep?" Laila asked, her own eyes widening as well.

"Master?" Mara immediately shot up. "Master!"

"Mara, please lower your volume." Norah said, "Master is in a very serene state of mind right now and your growing agitation will just-"

"You... do... not get to call him Master anymore!" Mara snarled. "Don't think that your 'help' matters for shit! You were helping to clean up a mess that you caused!"

"Your analogy is incorrect. I did not cause the mess. I made a choice to not point the mess out until it was too late."

"That's it! I'm killing this bitch right now!"

"Mara, calm down." Laila hugged the demon from behind. "If Master wanted Norah dead, then she'd be dead. He had plenty of opportunity. He wants to hear her out. We serve his will, not our own."

"You should listen to her, Mara. Besides, you are making another incorrect assumption. I am not Lynette. I am not Bartleby. I am not Lilith. You may be more powerful than me, but you cannot defeat me in one-on-one combat.

"Ooohoohoo!" Mara shuddered in a sadistic excitement through Laila's embrace. "Let's go, bitch! I'll let you have the first hit."

"Mara, she literally knows every weak point in your body and every single thing that you know. Fighting her directly is stupid."

"So was fighting Heaven. And we won that." Mara snarled.

"They gave up. There's a difference." Matt said, gently petting Mara's head.

"Master!" Mara exclaimed, immediately forgetting about Norah for the moment.

"Did you sleep well, Sweetheart?" Matt purred as he gave Mara a quick peck on the lips.

Mara found herself giggling uncontrollably at the sign of affection and eagerly kissed him back. "Oh, Master, I'm fine. How are y-? Where's your scar?"

"Death-" Before Matt could answer, he could feel Teriana hugging him tightly from behind.

"We were so worried about you, Master!" Teriana wailed.

"Yes, we were." Laila added, releasing Mara so that she could hug Matt as well. "Promising me that you won't die doesn't mean that you can almost die, Master!"

"I'm sorry. I'll work on that." Matt chuckled softly as he kissed the top of her head and brought all three familiars into a hug that gave him a sense of déjà vu.

"And as for you." Matt turned his attention to Norah. "We need to talk."

"I know." Norah replied.

Reality seemed to ripple and warp around them and then everyone was together in the garden again. This wasn't quite teleportation and everyone could feel the difference immediately. It was as if reality had changed until they were where Matt had wanted them. It was also when Mara had seen an uncharacteristically demure Lilith with them.

"Damn. I was looking so forward to him killing you." Mara growled.

Lilith seemed to come to life again, flashing Mara a smirk. "Part of me was too. Oh well. There's always next time."

"Oh, I'll show you a next time."

"Please do." Lilith batted her eyelashes at the demon. "Matthew was able to outsex me. You... not so much."

"You little-"

"Shh!" Laila shushed as she noticed Matt was starting to talk to Norah again.

"I've... been mulling this over for quite a bit. But before I make my final decision, I need some answers from you, Norah."

"You want to know why I did not warn you about Lynette's shadow."

"No shit..." Mara grumbled.

"Mara, let her speak." Laila calmly said.

"I don't get how you aren't furious about this!"

"I am." Laila sighed. "But I also realize that it makes no sense. This isn't like Lynette. Norah gains nothing from betraying us. So, I'm willing to hear her out. And if I don't like the answer, the three of us will figure out a way to rip her goddamn head off. Reality seems to work a little differently inside the temple now. We could probably do it if we worked together."

"Sounds like a plan." Mara licked her lips.

"That is in no way a plan." Teriana chimed in before shrugging. "I'm in, regardless..."

Despite the familiars' threats, Norah never took her eyes from Matt. The atmosphere felt very much like a trial and it was very clear what the likely verdict would be if Matt didn't say otherwise. "I did not tell you about Lynette's shadow because it never posed any true threat to you."

"Bullshit!" Mara growled.

Matt put up his hand and she immediately quieted down. He then motioned for Norah to continue.

"You cannot die, Master. Death would never allow that. You two are fated."

Matt's eyes widened at this. "Go on..."

"You and Death are two halves of a whole. There is a reason that there are only two of you. You are meant to be. You are her horseman, and she is your... soulmate for lack of a better term. She made her message very clear after the shadow's attack. No one is to dare even attempt to kill you. If they do, they answer to her. Just as if anyone goes after your familiars or your deities, they would have to answer to you."