30 Days

Day 6 part 2

For Spawnspectre- the writer who will one day surpass the gods themselves

Author's note: As I always do for this story I want to warn people about the content. If you are offended by graphic imagery and other controversial things please stop now. This chapter does contain something unusual that may not be for everyone, reader discretion is advised.

The sting of the needle is what he felt first, then the fear. Steve sat in the warehouse tied to a rickety wooden chair. The scent of damp, musty concrete filled his nose as he looked around for the source of the jab.

"Good, you're awake my little guinea pig." Medusa said; draped in a black cloak and nothing else, the curves of her chest were lit by a single overhead light swinging from the ceiling.

"What did you just do? Where the fuck did you take me?" Steve said as he groggily shook himself awake. Medusa smiled.

"You are interfering with my work here. I think it's only probable that you help me in my quest for power. By the way, if you start going mad let me know. I want to watch!" Medusa said and walked out. She was talking to a girl he vaguely remembered in the doorway, Steve strained his ears to hear but couldn't make any words out. It was then the lights went out and the door slammed shut.

"Hey, hey let me the fuck out of here!" Steve shouted. The chair's legs gave way slamming him to the floor his head smacking the concrete with a soft slapping sound. His vision became blurry, but he could make out the large, furry and eight legged thing coming towards him. Steven screamed. The Tarantula made its way to his face, its furry legs making their way up on to his cheek before moving down his body. Steven closed his eyes he couldn't escape the sound of the army coming towards him. Wave after wave of the fuzzy arachnids crawled all over his body, their legs tingling on his skin. "Get them off me!" Steven screamed. He could see through the lids of his closed eyes the light turning back on and the nervous whimper of a girl.

"I am sorry, I am so sorry," Crona said, her voice choked with sobs, "I only did what mother asked. I hate her so much! Why does she make me do these things, why?" Steven opened his eyes and stared at the lavender haired girl kneeling next to him.

"Help me and I can get you out of here, I know people in Death City, powerful people, people that could send that bitch to prison for life. I can be your friend; you look like you need one too." Steven said. Crona smiled and looked at Steve

"You'd do that? I have never had someone take care of me before, my mother is such a horrible woman!" she said. Going to Steve's rear she began untying the ropes that bound him to what was left of the chair. Suddenly, an angry voice came from the doorway.

"Crona, what are you doing!" Medusa shouted. Crona froze in fear, her voice tittered.

"I was helping him mother, he sounded so afraid and I," Medusa slapped Chrona before she could finish. She let out an anguished cry. Medusa looked at her.

"It's time to take your medicine Crona! Mother is going to have to give you a shot again!" Medusa said picking her up and tossing her on the floor like a rag doll. Medusa ripped Crona's dress off and let her cape fall off her own body. Crona screamed.

"Please mother, not the shot, I'll be good I promise!" Crona said. Steve looked at the woman; she wasn't half bad looking, someone he would probably screw and leave without ever calling again. It was then he saw the tube of flesh rise from between her legs. Steve gagged; this chick was a futa, something he'd only seen in Hentai! He proceeded to retch up his lunch just as Medusa penetrated the rear end of Crona. Closing his eyes wouldn't help; he could still hear the screams. Clasping his hands he began to recite the Lord's Prayer.

Kami Jacobs sat in the living room of Maka and Soul's apartment, sipping a cup of green tea with honey and a touch of lemon. Maka looked at her mother; she noticed how similar they looked. Blond hair, green eyes, slim frame, her chest was larger than Maka's. Soul sipped his Vanilla Coke and tried to break the awkward tension.

"So Miss Albarn," Soul said, Kami stopped him.

"It's no longer Albarn, Soul. I changed my name after I caught that bastard fucking that bat witch in our bed ten years ago. Call me Kami okay?" She said. Soul continued.

"So Kami, what brings you to Death City after all these years?" Soul said. Kami set down her tea.

"I'll be blunt with both of you, DWMA is under siege. Shinigami-sama has gone rogue, five students are infected with black blood to almost pre-kishen levels, and Medusa is on the loose. Since there is no one in command now, I have been charged with leading the team that is trying to hunt Medusa down and end this." She said.

"What do you mean by Shinigami-sama going rogue?" Soul said. Kami clasped her hands and looked at him.

"He has suffered a black blood infection, plain and simple. He has put this whole academy in jeopardy, and if we don't find him we will all surely be lost. By the way Soul, have you noticed anything different about yourself recently?" Kami said. Soul nodded.

"No nightmares or black blood nose bleeds if that's what you're talking about." Soul said. Kami pulled out a device, similar to a blood glucose meter and a lancet gun.

"Hold out your middle finger Soul." Kami said. Soul obliged and hissed as the gun clicked and the lancet stung him. Kami pressed his finger to the test strip and watched the meter. Smiling she turned it over. "Just as I thought, Stein would never steer me wrong." Kami said. It read all zeros.

"No more black blood?" Soul said. Kami nodded.

"Your love of Maka has eliminated it. Love is a powerful thing, something evil can't win against. Remember that." Kami said and set her cup down. "I have to go to a meeting," She sat down a card, "Here is where I am staying and both my numbers. Call me if anything strange happens." Kami said. Maka got up and walked her mother to the door.

"You don't know how much I missed you." Maka said hugging her mother close to her, smelling the familiar perfume she always wore.

"I never left you Maka." Kami said, and kissed Maka on the cheek. Maka walked inside, she it was 8pm and she had homework, although not a lot of it, to do.

Steve felt the tingling in his hand first, then the bolt of pain. Something was wrong with his right hand. Pulling free of his bonds he looked around the room. Crona was lying on the cold concrete floor, soft sobs coming from her. Steve walked over to her and placed a hand on her shoulder.

"Come on, I'm going to get you out of here." he said. Crona looked at him, her eyes rimmed red with tears.

"God bless you, whoever you are." Crona said and hugged him, her tears soaking his shirt.

"He has, and he has also blessed you." Steve said and helped her up. It was then he looked at his hand. The flesh and bone had warped somehow, making it look like a handgun. Squeezing his fist, he watched as a bolt of energy flew out of his fingertips and blew a hole in the wall. Walking outside they could hear Medusa shout.

"He's getting away!" She said. Kid raced in with Liz and Patty in his hands and fired wildly. Steve squeezed his fist tighter causing a huge ball to erupt from his new weapon. Kid was slammed on the floor his head cracking on the cement. Medusa called for Tsubaki and Black Star but they were too busy making out to pay attention. Steve raced through the darkness until he found an abandoned house and jimmied the door open. Racing with Crona up the stairs he made his way to a bedroom. There lay a mattress on the floor. He sat down with Crona, and looked up at the ceiling, then the closed their eyes and waited for morning to come.

Maka was alone in her bed, trying to sleep. There was a "Top Gear" marathon on and Soul decided to forgo sleep to watch all three hours. It was then Maka felt a presence lying in her bed.

"Soul?" She said her voice muted with sleep. She opened her eyes and saw her. Medusa was next to her.

"Maka my beloved, how I have desired you." She said and kissed her deeply on the lips. Maka wanted to resist but something was making her go along. She let her tongue explore the witch's mouth. Medusa broke the kiss and moved down to Maka's breasts, softly caressing them with her tongue, making the girl shudder. "Do you want it?" Medusa said. Maka gasped.

"Yes Medusa my mistress, please make me yours." Maka said and felt the pressure between her legs as Medusa made her way inside with her member. Maka moaned, it was bigger than Soul's, and Medusa was an expert at this for sure. Medusa kissed Maka again, stifling her moans and letting her forked tongue dance inside the girl's mouth. It wasn't long before Maka reached her peak, as did Medusa, their moans louder than the engines on the TV. Maka lay there, she touched Medusa stopping her.

"Don't, I want to fall asleep with you inside of me." She said and rolled over holding the snake witch in her arms. It was then Soul walked in. Bolting awake and opening her eyes Maka looked around, and saw nothing beside her, she felt a sensation in her loins but what was it. Assuming it was a dream she closed her eyes. Maka had no idea what was going to happen. The morning always brings new surprises.

TBC