The Azra-El Series Ch. 18.1

As soon as he felt his balls touch the running wetness of her pussy, Blaze held himself in there, fighting against the urge to start ploughing in and out of her ass. He looked down to admire the view and reminded himself that Seshat's inner walls needed a few moments to adjust to his intrusion. His hands massaged and kneaded the soft curves of her heart-shaped ass which was now connected to Blaze in the most intimate way possible. Since his arrival in this world, Blaze had seen several naked butts in the current position, but Seshat single-handedly provided him with one of the best views thus far.

And admire the view he did.

After he'd finished with his handy explorations, he slowly pulled out of her until only his tip remained in her, enjoying the way her ring squeezed his cockhead. All this while, he could hear and smell Seshat's arousal and knew that she was ready for him.

Blaze moved his hands to her side so that he was holding on to her just above the widest curve of her hips. In one smooth motion, he pushed himself completely inside her while pulling her onto his cock with his hands.

"Aaah!" she screamed.

He knew that he wasn't hurting her as his cock was profusely covered in oil.

Soon, he was pushing and pulling his History teacher on and off his cock while he thumped into her, their bodies making loud smacking sounds as they collided with each other.

Blaze had set a good speed for their fucking while he reveled in the pleasure of her ass around his length. Seshat was rocking back and forth on her hands with each thrust, taking care not to disturb the paint on her body. She was going crazy with arousal from the pounding that Blaze was thrusting upon her.

The physical and visual stimulations were too much for Blaze He draped himself across his teacher's back and let go deep inside her bowels with a groan. He kept spewing inside her as Seshat felt a mini-orgasm ride through her at the sensation of getting filled by Blaze in both her nether holes consecutively.

He was aware of the heady scent of her voluminous black hair when he finally stopped filling her insides with his seed.

Once done, he slowly pulled out and raised her butt. He then spread her ass cheeks and painted a circle over the well-fucked opening of her ass. It was already back to its original state of tightness which kept his semen from running out of her. He blew against it until the paint dried, before drawing a line to connect her hole with her vagina. Then he painted the lips of her slit.

Seshat came to herself as he finished painting her groin.

Gingerly, she once again moved to sit on her knees, but facing away from Blaze. He brushed her hair to her front and took in her beautiful back and neck. He kissed her nape before biting her shoulders on both sides. Not hard enough to draw blood, but hard enough to mark her with his teeth and two hickeys. It was his addition to the tattoo.

He then took the brush and drew a wide line along her spine, until it reached her tail bone. With the round brush, he placed symmetric dots on either side of the line. Then he added two long spirals around her scapula.

After he drew on her back, Seshat stood up and he drew two more symmetric spirals on either of her butt cheeks. Her legs and thighs were covered with vines and leaves all the way down to her feet. The feet themselves were left bare.

Just as Blaze finished the tattoo, they heard a knock on the door.

"Come in," Seshat said abruptly, and Blaze scampered for his clothes.

"Don't worry. She knows," Seshat assured him as Circadia Clime stepped in.

Circadia's eyes widened as she spotted two naked angels, one bare and one tattooed, one male and one female.

"So, that's the thing I've been hearing about, Ms. Blaze," she said coolly, her eyes on his organ.

"Min Circy?" Blaze asked with a flourish of his brush. "Would you like me to paint you in a tattoo too?"

"Can you do it within half an hour? I promised another student of mine that Seshat and I will meet her at nine."

Blaze was struck speechless. Based on Seshat's words, he was pretty sure Circadia knew what he was planning. He always got the feeling that Circadia was not as clueless as she put on. However, he could only leave it to her to make tattoos and sex sound as tepid as her lectures.

But before he could initiate anything, they heard a loud, guttural groan from Seshat.

The brown skinned angel was once again on all fours and her face was scrunched in pain. Her back arched up and a beautiful sunny glow erupted from her entire body, lighting up the room.

"Teach!" Blaze cried and knelt beside her.

"She's sprouting," Circadia told him calmly, walking over to them.

Blaze nodded, as if agreeing with her and understanding what was happening, he watched as a tiny quill pierced out of the skin at the end of her tail bone, drawing blood. Blaze hurriedly picked up a cloth and began to wipe the blood off her skin while the quill kept growing longer. It grew six inches before beautiful shimmering barbs began sprouting from its sides.

Within a minute, her stiff feather was completely formed. It was beautiful - much more so than any other individual feather he had seen before. There was something inexplicably special and resplendent about it. It made him feel instinctively protective towards it, like how a person felt when watching a small child.

Basking in Seshat's glow that had yet to recede, Blaze reached out and brushed the vane of her feather. It was velvety smooth and blue. The blue of her feather was not as cerulean as Sky's, and it had shimmering purple tips. Seshat's wings were a pale brown, but it seemed that her child would have blue and purple wings.

From what Blaze knew about sprouting, over the course of eight to twelve years, the feather would keep growing longer and longer like a tail, until it was large enough to make an egg. The egg would take another year before a child hatched. The stiff wings were called stiff because they couldn't be dematerialized. However, they were as pliant as any other wing.

Blaze glanced at Seshat and noticed that she had become visibly thinner in a matter of a few minutes. The feather continued to suck her energy until it grew to eight inches. The glow surrounding the angel suddenly receded and Seshat collapsed on the bedsheets.

"It's a beautiful sprout by any standard, Seshat," Circadia commented, sitting down by her side and placing a gentle hand on her naked shoulder. Seshat gave her friend a feeble but joyful smile.

"Do we need to do something?" Blaze asked Circadia. He felt restless and needed to do something.

"Calm down, Ms. Blaze. The sprouting was quite normal. Seshat just needs rest and food. We've stocked up on food, so you don't have to worry about that. All she needs now is a couple of days of rest."

"Okay."

"Can you two help me to my bed and then get out? I want to be alone and fall asleep," Seshat muttered feebly.

"As you wish, Seshat," Circadia replied, carefully picking her up in her arms and carrying her to her bedroom.

She placed her on the bed and put her under covers, before leaving a few things to eat on her nightstand.

"Is it safe to leave her alone?" Blaze asked Circadia.

"I will be fine, dear Blaze," Seshat spoke, "You go enjoy your afternoon. Maybe you can accompany Circy in my stead. I just need some quiet for now."

Blaze raised questioning brow at Circadia. She nodded and led him out of the cottage.

"So, do you want to accompany me in Seshat's place, Ms. Blaze? There is another student waiting for us at the academic building."

"What are you doing?"

"We've unearthed an ancient site at Tir. We are going there to take a look at and copy some of the script."

Blaze considered it for a moment. It sounded interesting and he didn't have any other plans for the afternoon, besides taking a nap.

"Okay. Where are we going?"

"You will know when we get there," Circadia replied, manifesting a pair of light pink wings. Blaze felt that the color did not match with her personality, but he kept his mouth shut and followed his teacher.

She first led him to the academic building where they found a short, brown-skinned young angel waiting for them at the central plaza.

She was a cute but nerdy looking angel, wearing a pair of large round-rimmed glasses. Her black hair was held up in a comfortable top bun.

"Ms. Blaze, this is Ms. Kaya Ammal from class 1C. She has been showing a lot more interest in my classes than you have, so I had asked her to join Seshat and I," Circadia introduced them. "Min Seshat will not be able to join us," she informed Kaya.

Blaze gave Kaya a polite nod. He knew her name. Rather, he had been constantly hearing it from Aahna. She had been going on and on about how she was definitely going to score more than her in the third quarter's finals.

Circadia picked Kaya up and they started flying west. Blaze suddenly got a bad feeling.

"Er... this secret chamber doesn't have anything to do with the Agrasen Palace, does it?" Blaze asked Circadia mid-air.

"Yes. One of our staff members came upon a secret entrance at the Baoli behind the palace. The walls of one of the chambers inside is covered in ancient writing. There is also a miniature pillar with all the seven edicts of Nritti. We might finally have enough to completely decipher the script."

Blaze gulped and followed his teacher. At least we'll be exploring it during daytime. Ghosts don't attack during the day, right?

The three angels landed on the top steps of the Baoli. Under the midday sun, the Baoli felt quite serene, surrounded by trees and the sounds of chirping squirrels and birds. However, Blaze remembered the disquiet from that night, and he couldn't help the trepidation in his heart. Unconsciously, he stepped closer to Circadia and clutched her hand.

"Is something wrong?" she asked, glancing down at his hand and then raising a brow at him.

"Nothing. I just h-heard that this place was haunted," he replied demurely.

"Who are you trying to fool, Ms. Blaze? I heard that you were the little ghost of the Agrasen palace," Circadia narrowed her eyes at him.

"That doesn't mean there isn't a real ghost here," Blaze shook his head, without letting go of her hand.

Circadia noticed a confused Kaya. "Don't be fooled Ms. Kaya, Ms. Blaze is a naughty little angel."

Heh. You haven't seen naughty. Yet.

"So, where is this chamber?" he diverted the topic. It seemed that all the teachers had become aware of his shenanigans, and he didn't want all the students to know about it as well.

Circadia pulled out three scuba-mask-like breathing devices with small black cylinders attached to their back. "We need to dive to the bottom of the well to access the entrance. These masks will help you breathe underwater for five minutes. Put them on," she said, handing them out.

"I have a question," Blaze said as the two angels took off their outer garments. "If the script of the edicts is not entirely deciphered, how do we know the seven edicts?"

"I see you haven't yet worked on your essay, Ms. Blaze."

"The Nritti pillars all have a translation etched underneath the original text. We don't know how or why Empress Nritti knew the translation. The edict script wasn't otherwise known or used during her time," Kaya answered, earning a look of appreciation from Circadia.

Pah, nerd!

Circadia ensured their breathing masks were tightly fastened before they dove into the water.

The water in the Baoli had gone down almost a floor since he last visited. However, the well still extended down to almost sixty feet at its deepest. Two great statues of a Xenodon and a Ceraphent lay to the south of the well's floor. Blaze had not noticed them in the dark of the night, but under the mid-morning sun, they were visible even from the surface.

Between the two statues was a three-foot wide circular entrance. Two perpendicular metal beams currently kept it open.

The three angels squeezed through the opening and swam through a narrow claustrophobic passageway that was slanted upwards. Circadia turned on an underwater flashlight and they swam up, before emerging into a dark, dank cavern.

"How did no one find that before? Or why did someone find it now?" Blaze asked when they stepped onto the clammy surface of the cavern. The damp clay clung to their bare feet but was soft and comfortable. Blaze took off his breathing device and turned it off.

"It was quite a lucky break. The entrance opens only when there is no light hitting the two statues. Even moonlight will close the entrance. The statues have light-activated energy stones embedded in their eyes. Now, we are just keeping it open artificially. Alice got quite lucky."

"The headmistress' secretary found this?" Blaze asked, surprised. Suddenly a strange thought came to him. No, it can't be.

"Yes, but I don't know the whole story," Circadia replied, before leading them forward.

The cave was lit by energy stone lamps; some of them were old and ancient but still functioning, others newer. Beautiful greenish-blue stalactites hung from the ceiling and the trio had to navigate through the stalagmites on the ground. The walls were covered with ancient paintings, depicting angels, demons, mythic beasts, fights, hunts, life in villages, and festivals. However, time had made the paintings blurry.

The cave led into to a smaller room that contained a miniature version of a Nritti Pillar. The walls of the room were covered in writing that seemed even older than the pillar.

Blaze held onto Circadia's hand. Sorry Circy, if the ghost shows up, I'mma push you towards it and run away with Kaya. Your sacrifice as a brave teach shall be remembered! He joked in his head.

The room also contained numerous sculptures, figurines, and painted pottery from a bygone era. Kaya quickly walked up to a bronze statue of a ceraphent and began brushing the dust off its surface.

Circadia was more interested in a marble pillar erected at the center.

Years of lying inside a moldy cavern had marred its once resplendent white, and it was now covered in green, nasty looking moss. Blaze stood beside her and studied the writing on the pillar as Circadia brushed off the moss. There were two scripts: one was Azra-El's current script, Avestan, and the other was the undeciphered edict script.

It was difficult to describe the script of Azra-El. Its letters were like musical notes. Even while writing, one felt like they were playing a tune; the tempo and rhythm changing based on the speed and writing style of the writer.

The other scripture on the pillar and the surrounding walls was very different. It looked almost Earthly, with lines, dashes, and little arcs. Their letters a mixture of logographic and alphabetic script.

"What does it say?" Blaze asked.

"Not sure, but this is a great find. This has the potential to completely decode the script of the edicts. I've not seen most of these words before. Do you understand the basics of code-breaking, Ms. Blaze?"

"A little," Blaze answered. Code-breaking and deciphering ancient languages had some common methodologies, and he had read a book on code-breaking back on Earth. "Figure out the most commonly used words and letters in the translation. Try to match those with the edict. Decipher and translate..."

"That's a start. Why don't you give it a try with Kaya while you copy the script on this pillar? I will have a look at the rest of the writings on the walls," she said, calling Kaya over. She pulled out a couple of books and quill-pens and handed them to her students.

Time flew by as the two young angels carefully penned down the script while discussing the cipher. They managed to translate the heading on top of the script, though most of it was with the help of the already-translated parts. 'Priyadarshi -- Beloved of the Gods'.

"Sounds like a name of a person," they called Circadia over and told her.

Circadia quickly went over their work. "This is a marvelous find!" she said, as her usually neutral expression turned excited. "I think we've finally found the true author of these edicts. Good work, you two. Let's head back for now. This place cannot be translated within a day."

"But I want to know what else is written," Kaya protested.

"Patience, child. A group of real experts will be visiting Tir tomorrow. We will have the entire place translated by Matadie morning. I just wanted you to have a chance to take a look at this place before it becomes busy," Circadia smiled and patted Kaya's shoulder.

***

After he split with Kaya and Circadia, Blaze flew over to the headmistress' office. Alice had a bit of explaining to do.

"Feel free to go in, Ms. Blaze. The headmistress is currently unoccupied," she told him when he entered.

"Actually, it was you that I wanted to talk to," he said, walking over to face her across her desk.

"Oh? Can I help you with something?"

"I visited the Agrasen Baoli with Min Circadia Clime," he told her, studying her expression.

"I have nothing to do with the apparition you witnessed, Ms. Blaze," she told him unflinchingly.

"So, you were there!"

"I was, but for an entirely different reason. I was as frightened by it as you were. I've informed the headmistress about what happened that night."

He didn't know what to make of this revelation. What was she doing there that night? Was she spying on me for the Headmistress?

Blaze went into the Headmistress' office with his head swimming. He was going to get some answers from her.

Well, answers aren't the only thing I'll be getting. Hehe.

However, he didn't get any answers from the headmistress, but he did leave her office satiated.

The next day the HM passed a directive that stated that the younger angels were no longer allowed to go to the Baoli without supervision.

oOo

Blaze's third quarter at Tir flew by like a dream.

Seshat was absent for a few days but she returned to teach the following week, completely rejuvenated and sporting a fabulous tail feather from her back. Blaze visited her numerous times over the week, but he refrained himself from his perversions. Angels' libidos weren't as high as his, but he had enough options. However, the week after her return, Seshat requested him for a massage, and one thing obviously ended up leading to another.

By mid-quarter, Class 1A had piled up enough wins at Flyball to secure a spot in the semis. So, Blaze was kept out of all the games in theat third quarter. However, he kept working on his game with the help of his class' pitchers and Aahna.

The Blazing Furies clothing brand began to pick up some popularity at Tir, and it also began to spread through the town. Blaze started running into random angels from town displaying his name on their chests; the brand was more popular amongst younger angels, though.

Badava, the Pegasus, finally lost all her fear around Blaze. In fact, her excitement began to match Sky's, whenever Blaze visited them at the stalls. The Pegasus still retained her taciturn nature, but she wasn't mean to him anymore. She loved going for a run around the forests, yet she still didn't want to fly with him on her back.

Blaze did manage to convince her to fly alongside him and Sky. It soon became a daily ritual for them to go for a long flight over Tir's grounds first thing in the morning. It became so common that early-rising students of Tir found it odd if they didn't spot Blaze, the Quetzal, and a Pegasus flying over the campus.

Blaze, Elyssa, and Siofra continued to rigorously train for the tournament. Siofra had drastically improved over the previous break, but she was still unable to defeat him. However, the younger duo finally began to pose a challenge to Elyssa whenever they fought her two-against-one. Blaze's style of continuously attacking and picking up momentum complimented Siofra's quick and fleeting attacks.