The Succubae Seduction Bk. 02: The Twins Ch. 05

Jessica dodged an attack from a brutish looking woman that Eldon suspected was supposed to look like a goblin, but the skin color was all wrong. Too many greens and not enough boils. Jessica spun around, delivering a kick to the woman's jaw hard enough to snap her neck.

Eldon wished that he could change into a goblin or kobold. Either would be beneficial in this fight.

The werewolf dispatched another guy by first hamstringing him, then tearing half his face off with her teeth.

The bodies started to pile up, as more attackers entered the room, only to fall to the defenders. Where was the Secret Service during this attack? Shouldn't they be here protecting the President? He didn't have much time to think about it, as a scrawny man slashed at him with a knife. It was the first weapon Eldon had seen, and it almost opened him from chest to neck. He stepped back in time, but the guy spun around and his heel connected with Eldon's temple. The man had some martial arts training and was fast.

Eldon stumbled back as the room spun around him. He didn't see the fist coming until it connected with his teeth. Blood filled his mouth, and he reflexively swallowed. Too late, he realized his mistake as he felt himself shrinking down and changing.

His vision cleared as the man backed off, watching in horror as Eldon changed into his doppelganger. Blood dripped from his assailant's hand, where he'd cut it on Eldon's teeth. Eldon's hand was fine, but he took a moment to spit one of his teeth out.

The man didn't take long to get over his shock, and came back at Eldon with a vengeance. Eldon saw every move coming before it landed and blocked or dodged them. He waited until he saw an opening, and lashed out, striking the man's wrist as he overextended himself. His knife dropped to the floor, as Eldon stepped into the man's reach, delivered two quick blows to his chest, then jabbed at his throat, crushing his windpipe. The man fell to the ground, gasping for air but unable to breathe.

Since he was no longer a threat, Eldon turned to find someone else, but their attackers were all down.

"I didn't want to do this," the same male voice he recognized earlier sounded, "but you leave me no choice." Eldon realized it was coming from many places at once.

He dropped down to examine the man he'd just taken down, then swore and stepped back.

"Get away from them!" he yelled as he ran for where Gloria stood. "Get back! Get back!"

Attached to the man was a speaker. Below the speaker was a vest wired with explosives.

He tackled Gloria to the ground at the same time the world exploded.

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"He's not responding," Gloria's voice floated to him out of the darkness.

Something stung his left cheek and he opened his eyes. Gloria leaned over him, worry thick in her eyes.

"Oh, thank goodness!" he heard his father say from somewhere nearby. "I thought we lost you!"

"Gloria..." he croaked as he reached for her cheek. "Jessica? Shelly?"

He saw Gloria grimace before she answered. "Jessica is seeing to your sister. She took the brunt of the blast, saving those behind her. Shlee is recovering by the fountain, her metabolism is amazing." She shook her head and a tear leaked from one eye. "Why didn't you just drop to the ground? Why did you have to try and protect me?"

"I didn't want you to get hurt," Eldon said, confused by the woman's behavior.

"That little blast couldn't have hurt me," she said. "I have an impervious golden girdle. They couldn't hurt me, but you... you—" She choked off and hugged him.

Eldon didn't understand why she was making such a fuss over him. He was alive, though he hurt, and it appeared that everyone else was as well, but it sounded like Shelly was hurt also.

He tried to sit up, and only then did he feel the real pain. His whole body hurt. His back felt like hamburger, and he couldn't get his legs to move right.

"What—?" He asked, trying to block out the pain and get a look at himself, but Gloria refused to let go.

"Lyden, no!" Brooke stated with a tone that meant business.

"Damn it, they're my children!" If his father was swearing, then he had to be upset. If he was that upset, how bad were Shelly and him? "I can help them."

"You can't, Lyden. There has to be another way," Brooke argued.

"There is," Gloria spoke up. "I will take care of your son, Ambassador Snow." She pulled away enough for Eldon to get a look at himself.

At first he looked fine, until he saw his left arm, or what was left of it. A tourniquet was tied above the stump below his elbow. He realized they were in the Orange Bubble, and his blood was soaking into the carpet from his lacerated backside. His right leg looked wrong, as though it had two knees. It took his mind a moment to realize that it was busted below where his real knee was. He couldn't remember ever being this messed up before.

He heard a moan, or a groan from the bed, but couldn't see up there, and suspected that was where his sister was being tended to. He didn't know how bad her injuries were, and hoped she was okay.

"Is he strong enough for that?" Lyden asked. Eldon couldn't remember ever hearing so much fear in his father's voice. Was he really that hurt? From the agony along his back, he wasn't in good shape.

"Go see to the President," Gloria ordered. "She's pretty shaken up after that assassination attempt. You'll want to make sure she's in front of a camera soon, to show she's still alive. I'll take care of your son. Becky needs you too."

Eldon heard something in her voice that refused to be ignored. Lyden and Brooke stood and walked to the front of the car, where Eldon guessed the President sat. They were almost in a zombie-like state as they left.

"Now, my foolish savior," Gloria addressed him, "it's time I took care of you, and this time I don't think anyone will be interrupting us."

Eldon groaned as she gently picked him up and carried him to the bed. "I don't think we're going to be able to pull these pants off you, past that leg," she stated and produced a pair of scissors out of nowhere. She proceeded to cut off his clothing. If she thought he was going to be aroused by any of this, she didn't understand the amount of pain he was in.

"You're right," she said in soft tones, like a mother taking care of a sick child. "But I can make you forget about the pain." She gripped his phallus when it came free and looked him in the eyes. "There is no pain. Only the pleasure of my touch. Nothing else matters, but letting me take care of you." As she spoke, her words soaked into Eldon's mind and body, blotting out the pain, replacing it with a satisfying sensation radiating out from where she gripped him. His mind fuzzed, and his whole world focused on the beautiful woman before him. "That's better, isn't it? You like when I move my hand along your shaft. Mmm, I like the way it feels in my hand. So hard. So strong. I like its shape, almost like a corkscrew. I can't wait to feel this deep inside me again."

She leaned in and kissed him, but her hand never stopped its momentum. He felt her other hand slip around his scrotum, gently fondling the sensitive nodes inside. Her tongue licked around his lips, and he opened to her, moaning at the bliss she was imparting to him. He brought his right hand up and cupped her naked breast. He couldn't remember when she'd gotten naked, but didn't care as her one hand did a pleasurable motion around the head of his penis.

He lost himself in her touch, letting go of who and what he was. All that mattered was her touch, her taste, her smell. She was everything to him, and he was nothing without her.

"That's right," Gloria moved her mouth to his ear. "I know what you like. I know what you want to feel. You like my hand, don't you?" Eldon nodded. "I'll bet you would enjoy my pussy even more. Mmm, I know I want to feel you deep inside of me." She lifted up her pelvis, straddled him, and rubbed the tip of his cock against her sopping wet slit. "Mmm, yeah. It's a good thing I have a magical pussy, or this monster would never fit," she cooed into his ear, and right into his brain.

He was under her spell so deep, he couldn't think for himself. All he knew was her body making him feel good, and her voice saturating his senses. He knew he wanted to thrust himself up into her, but didn't, letting her be in complete control.

"Are you ready, Eldon?" The use of his name allowed a small portion of him to wake up, but it was overwhelmed with desire for this sensual woman. "Mmm, I know I am. Can you feel how wet I am? There's an itch inside me that I think only one thing will scratch. Will you scratch it for me, Eldon?"

He nodded, unwilling to let this woman down. He would do anything for her, especially if she continued to feel this divine.

She shifted her weight, and he felt her outer folds slip around his head. His rod started to tingle where her juices were soaking into his skin. He regained enough self-control to remember his hand on her grapefruit sized breast, and used his thumb on her small nipple, making her giggle. The sensation did wonders for where they were connected, and he slid into her a couple centimeters.

"Mmm, you like my tiny nipples, don't you, Eldon?" she moaned and slipped around him some more. "You are quite the talented kisser. Why don't you kiss my nipple?"

Eldon latched onto the rubbery nub as she fed it to him, tonguing it and using his teeth to lightly stimulate the sensitive flesh.

Every time she used his name, Eldon found himself grounded again within his body. Her spell lightened slightly, but the joy of her body soon swept him away again.

"Mmm, you're getting pretty deep, Eldon. Yes, use your mouth just like that. You really know how to please a woman, don't you? Oh, yes!" Gloria's pelvis pressed against his, as she was fully impaled on him. Eldon could feel her inner muscles contracting around his invading tool, making him moan into her perfect breast. She rocked her hips, using his strange cock to stretch and stir around her insides. "Oh, Eldon! Mmm, that feels so good. Yes, just like that. I'm going to cum, Eldon. I'm going to cum all over your fat cock. Do you want me to cum, Eldon? Do you want to feel my cum leaking around your fat meat in my little pussy, Eldon? I feel so stuffed, I don't know if my cum can escape around your fat cock, Eldon."

Eldon's mind returned to him more and more. He felt his orgasm approaching and let go of her nipple to look at her beautiful face, contorted in bliss. He sensed the pain that she was shielding him from, but it felt distant, as though it belonged to someone else.

"Cum on my cock," he told her. "Squeeze it with your tiny pussy, and milk my cum out. You're so tight and wet. It's feels like a fire inside you, you feel so good. I'll scratch your itch whenever you want. I want you to cum. Cum on my fat cock."

"Mmm, I love fucking your perfect cock," she moaned. "Oh! Yes, yes, yes, YES!" She shuddered and his cock felt like it was being compressed in a vice. Strength flowed through him, almost washing his mind away again, but he held on, as his climax struck, and he pumped her overflowing cunny full of his impotent seed. Despite her protestations that nothing would be able to leak out, his crotch was soaked in their combined juices.

His awareness travelled through his body as he came down from his climax, and he noticed his left hand and right leg tingled. He looked at his left hand in awe, noting the pink color of the new flesh. As he watched, the hand started to turn purple, and he hurried to undo the tourniquet.

"Ah, it looks like Jessica is done with your sister," Gloria said with a satisfied grin.

Eldon looked around, confused, and realized that the two were naked and on his right, coming out of a sixty-nine position with Shelly on top. Her back showed fresh new pink skin, matching the same color as his hand. His cheeks burned as he rolled off the bed, embarrassed to have seen his sister in such a compromising position, and wondering if she'd noticed him and Gloria going at it. He hoped not!

Eldon hurried to get dressed with a new set of clothes. It wasn't until he was pulling his shirt over his head that he remembered that there were other people in the car.

"That's a nice bone you have between your legs," Shlee grinned at him. "Maybe one day you'll let me gnaw on it?" She was no longer in her wolf form, and had one of Shelly's robes draped around her shoulders. There was still a feral look in her eyes, and he grew even more uncomfortable when she looked at his crotch and licked her lips. "Yum."

"I'm glad to see you're better, Son," Lyden addressed him from the front seat. "How is your sister?"

"I'm good, Dad," she said. From the tone of her voice, Eldon suspected she was just as embarrassed as he was.

"I'm glad to hear it," Lyden stated. Eldon didn't know how the man kept his calm. The situation in the back of the car couldn't be counted as ordinary by any stretch of the imagination, but Lyden acted as though it never even happened. He'd often felt grateful towards his father, but never more so than at that point. The events in the back of the Orange Bubble were the last thing he wanted to discuss with his father.

"He's doing it for you," Gloria whispered into his ear. "He knows how embarrassed you both are, and is choosing to ignore it, rather than make an issue of it and make things worse."

"Thank you," he told her, knowing that she would pick up all the meanings he meant with those two words. He was surprised to see her blush as he projected his emotions to her.

"Thank you, in all the same ways." She gave his cheek a peck, then moved to his ear. "Your mind is a lot stronger than most mortals. I wonder if you could handle me completely letting go? I was half afraid you wouldn't return mentally, but I couldn't risk losing you."

It was Eldon's turn to blush. If she had held back with her power, and things felt that great, he would go mad with bliss if she let her powers free.

"While you two are flirting, I'm missing the story of the century," Shlee muttered. Eldon had forgotten that she was a reporter. "Madame President, will you at least let me get an exclusive with you?"

"An exclusive?" Martha Louise asked, shocked. "You just saved my life. An exclusive is the least I can offer."

"I hate to ask," she continued, looking around at everyone, "but would you please keep my identity a secret? The station would fire me on the spot if they knew I was a lycanthrope."

"Why do it?" Shelly asked. "There are a lot of other things you could be doing."

"Because it allows me to keep my ear to the ground," she replied with a wolfish smile. "I like to picture myself as a female Superman, only, you know... a woman, and instead of flying, I can turn into a vicious beast, but I still have my secret identity."

"Just don't try to hide behind a pair of glasses," Eldon smirked. "You look too much like your other self to get away with it."

Shlee's jaw dropped in shock at his teasing, before she grabbed a pillow and chucked it at him.

"If you don't stop flirting with her," Gloria chided him quietly, "I'm going to have to take you both in the back and do at least half of the things she was thinking about while we were fucking."

It was Eldon's turn to gape, though no one else knew why. Gloria chuckled until someone's phone rang.

"Hello?" Becky answered her cell phone. A second later her face bleached of all color and she looked at Brooke. She didn't say anything for a long moment after hanging up. When she finally did, they understood her demeanor. "Varun is dead. Someone, or something, tore him to pieces."

Despite himself, Eldon looked at Gloria. He noticed Shelly, Brooke, Bridgette, and Jessica looking at her as well. She was the last one to leave Varun's demesne. She was the only one among them that was possibly strong enough to murder the Pillar of Water, and she'd come out of her battle with Poseidon unscathed.

"Oh, hell, this isn't good," Gloria said as she turned a hurt look on Eldon.

He wanted to tell her he didn't believe she was guilty. He wanted to pull her into his arms and forget about the battles in Varun's demesne. He couldn't believe she was capable of doing something like that. He wouldn't believe it.

Images of her turning into a shark and killing those mermen guards flashed behind his eyes, as well as her as a dragon, killing the assassins. Finally, he remembered the amount of power she held as she squared off against Poseidon.

"I told you, you can't trust a succubus," Jessica sneered.

Eldon's heart broke as Gloria fell to her knees, looking guilty as charged.

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