Trials of a Planeswalker Ch. 02: Fall

Just then she noticed her clothes were starting to smoke. She quickly dropped the ruby on the bed and shook her hands. The mana still flourished in her body and she wasn't cooling down at all. In a wild rush, she sprinted out of her bedroom and towards the balcony. The slider handle sizzled in her grip and she ran out into the cool evening air. She did the only thing that she could think of. She thrust her hands forward, concentrated on thinking of fire, and a huge burst of red light erupted from her palms.

The magic climbed high in the sky before detonating in a glorious burst like a firework, raining down over the city in beautiful sparks of light. Her breath came in quick pants and her body was still hot from the powers. She ran a hand through her hair and gave a joyous laugh. The mana had felt better than she could've ever hoped. It had made her feel alive and gloriously ecstatic, and so primal and powerful that she couldn't restrain her exaltation.

In the heat of it all, she realized that it was more than just warmth that permeated her body. Something deep within her was stirring a powerful lust and her loins were aching with it. It drove her back inside and into her bedroom. Her singed clothes were tossed off in pieces and the Mox was knocked carelessly to the floor. She collapsed on the bed and began to touch herself.

Her hand grasped her breast and she slipped a thin finger into her virgin cunt. Masturbation was nothing new to her, in fact she used to have a wonderful toy for it, but this level of arousal was completely unheard of. She rubbed herself wildly and juices ran down her thighs, her moans and cries ringing throughout the room. She twiddled her clit wildly and pushed her fingers back inside. Her mind was spinning in wild circles and her body burned intensely. Never in her life had she imagined such pleasure as she was feeling now. There were no thoughts in her mind, nothing at all except the surging pleasure pouring from her loins.

Much of her shock, her orgasm came on swiftly and powerfully. Remnants of mana coursing through her body exploded free of her in twisting curls of sparkly magic. The lights popping before her eyes were all manner of colors and her pussy showered the bed in pleasure juices. Each rapid beat of her heart made her muscles clench and her mind scream with ecstasy. As soon as it had rushed up on her, it was fleeing from her and she collapsed, sweaty and panting.

"Oh... Oh god..." She breathed weakly, rubbing her forehead with the back of her hand. Her heart pounded hard and she could feel the blood pulsing in her nethers. Her hand was slowly drawn back to it and she teased down the sensitive lips. This time her mind was a little more clear and she thought dirty thoughts as she began to touch herself again.

Both to her surprise and delight, her mind kept going back to the newest addition to their group, Henry. His well-toned body and smooth swagger. She remembered what he looked like when they fought together, how amazing and proud he was. He had a fervor in his heart that she admired. What made it even better was that he had shown interest in her before. He had only ever seen her as an angel, but maybe he could desire her in this body as well. The way he looked at her, She was pretty sure he would. As her fingers danced about her tingling pussy, she dared to guess at what kind of lover he would be. She decided he would be just that: loving. Gentle and caring, that really seemed like Henry to her. A sweet and tender lover, one that would kiss and caress her while laying her back into soft silk sheets. His strong hands would gently massage her body as his kisses trailed down her chest. His fingers would find her pussy with an aching slowness and she would burn with desire for him. His touch would be wonderful and he would make her cum and cum again.

Robin found herself panting and masturbating almost as hard as before, her mind swirling with dirty thoughts about Henry. She thought desperately about what his cock would be like. It made her blush and squirm with embarrassment to think about, but at the same time it was very erotic. Would he be big? Would he be thick? Would his thrusts shake her to her very core? Or would he be small and agile, making her pussy quiver with sensual delights. Would he be circumcised or could she play with his foreskin?

Her pussy clenched around two fingers and she moaned happily, arching her back in glorious pleasure. She came again and her fingers flew free of her hot slit. Delicious girl cum erupted from her and it wetted the bed to the end. This orgasm left her drooling on the pillow and thoroughly relaxed. Her body tingled all over and she was reluctant to move for any reason. Her eyes slowly slid closed and she slowly slipped off to sleep.

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Robin jerked awoke in the wee hours of morning, her head groggy and her body cold. She hasn't gotten under the covers after her wild and lusty masturbation.

Out in the living room, she could hear strange footsteps and someone bumbling over something. It wasn't like Blayne to try and be quiet, he would likely drag Varia off to their bedroom and make passionate love to her. At the same time, Robin also wouldn't have woken up if it hadn't been for how cold she was out from under the blankets and completely naked.

Sitting up, she quickly grabbed her dagger from the belt of her pants and she slipped into her robe. At her beckoning, a small spark of flame lit on her fingers, lighting the bedroom. She walked to the door and slowly opened it with her dagger hand. She held the flame out the door and looked around. There was nobody in sight and so she stepped out the door.

Her eyes were drawn to a figure in the far corner that was busy trying to put back up an end table that was knocked across the floor. She quickly crossed the living room and pushed the tip of the knife against the figure's back.

"Stand upright and stay still or I'll skewer you." Robin warned, holding the flame closer.

"Robin? Is that you?" A familiar voice said as the figure looked back over his shoulder.

"Henry?" Robin said in surprise, noticing the familiar leather jacket and his sharp green eyes "Henry! What're you doing here?!"

She dropped her dagger and quickly tried to wrap her robe tighter, only too aware of the thoughts in her mind from last night. She took a step back as he put the table back in place and righted the lamp on it.

"Blayne sent me on ahead. Varia said she had one more thing she wanted to do on Innistrad that would likely take another day. Blayne was worried about this plague in your world, so he told me to go on and make sure you were okay." Henry said, looking around as Robin turned on a light.

"How did you find me?" Robin asked, blushing as he gazed at her intently in lamplight.

"You know this body is cuter than your angel one." Henry said suddenly.

"What?!" Robin squeaked, her face blushing deep.

"Yea, there's something about you. I like the wings and sword, but you're cute and sweet as a real person." Henry said, reaching out to brush her cheek softly.

"So how did you find me?!" She squeaked quickly as she jumped back.

"No better directions than shared memories." Henry said, tapping his forehead.

"So... Umm... Are you hungry?" Robin asked nervously, feeling very exposed with Henry just standing there, looking at her.

"Sure, I could eat something. So why do you always show up as an angel instead of like this? I already knew what you looked like from Blayne's memories of how to get here, but it still feels... strange actually being here with you in this body." Henry said as he followed her into the kitchen.

"Strange... in a good way?" She asked shyly as she reached into the cabinet to retrieve some dishes and cups for her and her guest.

Henry took a deep breath "Oh yes, in a good way." He said.

Robin set the dishes down on the counter and paused to answer him. "Well, Blayne said that first time he summoned me that he didn't know how he did it. Varia figured out that he had actually summoned my spirit and not my body. So I guess I just have the spirit of an angel." She smiled sheepishly as she looked up into his eyes.

"Cool." Henry said smiling back at her.

Her breath caught in her throat for a moment. Then she recovered and let out an obviously fake cough to cover it. "I'll just see if I have something to make you a sandwich. I hope you like earth food." She joked as she bent over to examine the contents of her fridge. " Henry leaned over the counter and watched her ass sticking out as she dug in the fridge, "You know it's not just your spirit." He said after a moment "Your body is pretty heavenly to."

Robin squeaked in surprise and promptly hit her head on the fridge shelf above her. She stumbled backwards, still bent over and holding the top of her head. She blindly bumped into the cabinets behind her and slid down to sit on the floor, nursing her bumped head. Henry had walked around the counter to assist her, but now he stopped short.

"Well..." He said with a blush crossing his face.

Robin opened her eyes and realized almost immediately noticed what had gotten him so flustered. She had sat down casually with her legs open and bent upwards at the knee. Her robe had fallen open all the way down to her waist, exposing her sex to Henry.

"Eeeeeeh!" Robin howled in embarrassment, throwing herself forward and covering herself quickly. Henry had already gotten an eyeful of her wet lips and her little tuft of brown hair. She could just curl up and die of embarrassment right now.

Henry sensed her distress. Suppressing the urge to take her right there on the kitchen floor, he glanced around for a suitable change of subject. "So..." said slowly turning away from Robin and walking toward the window "...This is your world huh?" Henry said, tactfully. The sight of her bare pussy had been a pleasant surprise and wonderful treat, but he didn't want to make her feel too embarrassed.

Robin watched him walk over to the slider and stare out it at the streets of New York.

"Y... Yea... It is..." Robin mumbled, quickly standing up and putting together a sandwich. She walked over to him, shuffling with her head down and the sandwich held up on a plate, "Here you are!"

"Hmm?" Henry said turning back toward her. He looked down at the plate she was offering, then back up at her. Sighing, He finally decided to just go for it. Either she would like him or she wouldn't, he couldn't wait any longer. He took the plate from her hands and set it on the end table.

Sliding a finger under her chin, he raised her face to look at his. Her eyes were wide as he looked into them and he pressed his lips to hers. After a few moments, he released her from his kiss and took a breath. She blushed deep and looked away for a moment. He thought she was going to reject him until she looked back.

"Don't... Don't stop there, Henry." Robin said. Gathering her courage, she untied the belt of her robe. She pulled the robe off her shoulders and let it fall, baring her entire body to him. Henry was enthralled by her smooth skin, her flat stomach and her round, full breasts. "I like you Henry. I like you a lot. I was afraid you wouldn't like the real me, until now."

He responded by wrapping his arms around her waist pulling her in close for another passionate kiss. This one lasted much longer than the first "You're a beautiful woman Robin." He said when the kiss stopped. "As beautiful as you are courageous, no matter what form." He brought one hand up to stroke her cheek "And I've been wanting to kiss you since Luvion."

Relief washed over her like a hot shower as her arms closed over his shoulders. She pressed herself against him and Henry could feel her hard nipples pressing against his chest.

"Please Henry, take me. I want to be with you." Robin cooed in his ear.

"This is... all a bit sudden." Henry stammered nervously as his hands roamed her back.

"Please, Don't think I'm some just a slut... I'm not usually this forward, but you're so handsome and wonderful and I... I don't know... I'm jealous of my brother and his wife." Robin said, her face burning in embarrassment as she buried it against his shoulder, "The passion and caring they share. I want that. I want you."

"Robin, I know exactly what kind of woman you are. And I want to share that passion with you." Henry said. Robin squealed softly as one hand reached down to cup her ass firmly in his fingers. With his other arm in the small of her back, squeezing her tightly to him, he picked her up off her feet and guided her over to the couch. He sat down next to her and kissed her again, "Right now, I want to be with you more than anything."

Those wonderful words were as sweet as honey to her ears and her pussy quivered in excitement. She realized that it was really going to happen and her heart jumped into her throat. She swallowed nervously and kissed him again on the lips. He grasped her breast and pushed her back against the arm of the couch, kissing deeper and with more desire. She laid back and surrendered herself completely to him as they kissed. He pulled back momentarily to remove his jacket and top, exposing his bare chest. She ran her fingers through his soft brown chest hair and their tongues entwined lovingly.

"Don't wait Henry, I want it now." Robin whispered in his ear as she moved to undo his pants. He helped her push them off and dick slipped out. She stared at it: From where she sat it looked very large and thick. When she wrapped a hand around it, she felt the pulsing heat of his shaft. Much to her surprise, it twitched and grew, getting harder and thicker still. She grew nervous as he spread her legs and lowered his dick into place.

"Are you ready?" He asked quietly, holding her sides as his dick prodded against her lips. She could not form the words, so she just bit her lip and nodded. He penetrated her and she gasped loudly, pleasure erupting through her body. Nothing she had ever used before had ever been this large in her cunt. It filled her gloriously tight and he sank deeper inside her. She moaned happily and wrapped her arms and thighs around him, almost having an orgasm from just his dick bottoming out inside her.

"Oh Henry~!" Robin howled, her eyes rolling back in her head. He clung to her body as his dick slipped out and back into her with a wonderful slowness.

"Yes, Robin, this feels wonderful!" Henry groaned, pushing into her pussy.

He held onto her hips as he fucked her into an entirely different world of pleasure. His balls slapped wetly on her thighs and she cried happily. This put her wild, lusty masturbation last night to shame. The pure, primal ecstasy of having a his thick meat shaft buried inside her was the most amazing thing she had ever felt.

His lips pressed to hers and she moaned throatily, her pussy clenching the length of his shaft. Her body burned with pleasure and his every movement only made it feel better.

"Henry! Henry! I'm going to cum!" Robin squealed, hugging him tighter.

"Don't hold me so tight!" Henry moaned, "I'm close too!"

"Waaaahh~!" She howled, arching her back and clinging tightly to him. Her orgasm made her entire body shudder as her muscles convulsed. Her cunt seemed to ripple around him and he clenched as hard as he could to resist cuming from the pleasure of it.

At the last second, he managed to push her back and drag his cock out of her. Cum erupted from him and spewed up over her belly. He moaned lustily and jerked his wet dick until his cum finished spurting over Robin. It was hot on her skin and a little slimy to the touch. Her finger lazily played circles through the burning seed.

"S... So good..." Robin sighed, as she tasted his cum on her finger, laying back against the arm of the couch.

"Ohhh, Robin, that was wonderful." Henry said as he flopped back on the couch, "You are a wonderful woman."

Robin leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "I'm going to go get a shower. I'll see you in bed." She said, nodding toward the bedroom door.

"In your bed? Right away?" Henry asked with a tone of surprise.

"Yea, silly, I want to sleep the rest of the morning with you. It's not like either of us has anywhere else to be today." Robin smirked, standing up. She walked away with a little bit of a swagger, teasing him with her ass.

"True." Henry nodded, quite enjoying the view as she sauntered into the bathroom. "There's nowhere else I want to be." He reached over to the end table and grabbed the sandwich. He chuckled and took a bite, his heart still beating hard in his chest. Henry was thoroughly ecstatic with his luck. Less than two weeks ago he had been blown-up and dropped In the middle of an ocean on an alien world. Now he was naked and full after having just made love to the girl of his dreams. He finished chewing the sandwich and swallowed the last of it down with a satisfied lick of his lips. Henry thought the food on this world was pretty good before standing and proceeding to Robin's bedroom.

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CHAPTER 13 - BIG THINGS

Blayne popped into existence on the roof of his sister's apartment. Varia appeared next to him, grasping his hand tightly. It was a cold dark morning in New York, but the roof was lit by a gentle golden glow from Varia's new necklace. A charm in the symbol of Avacyn, it was pure silver and blessed by the archangel herself as a parting gift from her. It was a very rare gift indeed as it allowed her to call on Avacyn's powers from other worlds. The glow faded slowly as they walked to the edge of the roof.

"It's good to be home." Blayne sighed as he stretched. It seemed like they had spent an eternity on Innistrad. On top of that, it also felt as though it had been months or years since they had met Henry, not just days.

"Oh Blayne, it's just good to be alive!" Varia said happily, throwing her arms around him and kissing him on the cheek, "Thank you for saving me."

"What's this for? How did I save you?" Blayne said, raising an eyebrow.

"I can't even count the ways love. Time and again, you've come to my rescue. You saved me from myself Blayne." She sighed, laying her head on his shoulder, "I'm just so happy right now."

"Come on honey, let's go have some breakfast." Blayne said, stepping up on the edge of the roof. He wrapped his arm around Varia and they floated down to their apartment balcony.

They had left Innistrad after having a wonderful night together in a rather lovely inn. Neither of them remembered much of the inn except the bed and the pillows.

As he and Varia stepped through the slider, his eyes fell on Robin and Henry siting on the couch. Their lips were pressed tightly together and they were wrapped in a mutual embrace. Neither of the two lovers noticed when the new arrivals entered and judging by their clothes, they hadn't intended for anyone else to them either. Henry was only wearing a pair of pants and Robin was in her long nightshirt. Blayne didn't say anything right away, but Varia stepped forward, raised an accusing finger and laughed triumphantly. "Ha! I knew it!"

Henry and Robin both jumped at the sound. Henry opened his eyes and looked back over Robin's shoulder at the slider "Varia? Blayne!" He said incredulously.

"Blayne?" Robin exclaimed, pushing Henry away and turning around. "Blayne! You're home!" Robin yelled exclaimed, leaping to her feet. She rushed over and him a quick hug, which he gladly returned. Henry remained siting nervously on the couch.

"Hey there sis, do me a favor would you?" Blayne asked.

"What is it?" Robin asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Go in the bedroom for a moment." Blayne said calmly.

"Blayne, no!" Robin said, stepping back to block Henry from Blayne and Varia.

"I just need to have a talk with him for a moment. I'm the older brother." Blayne said, patting her arm.