Chapter Forty-Nine: Escort Part Three.
The Nundu breath essence entering the chambers causes the members of the ICW to stagger back a small amount. One of them takes a deep breath to scream in horror. This is the last breath that this man ever takes as he breaths the essence directly into his lungs. The bombardment of it drops him to the ground and kills him in about half of a heartbeat. Being too stupid to live is something that just had been redefined the second he dropped onto the ground.
"We need to get out of here, now!"
Alia lifts her hands to block the flow of the Nundu breath deeper into the room. Unfortunately, all things considered, it was a whole lot easier said than done. The breath threatens to kill them all. Especially considering the breath is invisible and will eat through bubble headed spells.
"Get to the other end of the room! All of you against the wall, now! I'm going to absorb it all."
"You're crazy!" one of the diplomats yells. "It's going to kill you as well."
Nym shakes her head and points her wand to the other end of the room. None of them can break out of this area no matter how much they want to try. "She might be crazy, but she knows what she's doing. Trust me, she knows it. You just got to trust her."
The members of the ICW line up against the other end of the wall. Alia tries not to draw in a breath out of some kind of sheer instinct. She puts herself right next to the wall and feels a tingling feeling spreading over her. She recalls all of the poisons she's had to negate in her life.
'I'm not going to mince words. This is going to suck.'
Alia draws in her own breath and starts to draw the toxins into her own body. The Nundu Venom absorbs into her skin and causes a very intense burning sensation to ripple through every inch of her body. Her shaking hands hold together as Alia tries not to lose herself with the toxins flowing inside of her body. Her eyes burn with intense pain and suffering whilst persisting as much as humanly possible.
She holds her hand tight against the wall and tests to see if all of the toxins are out of the air. There's nothing to help the diplomats who already have died. However, she manages to hold in the toxins. Her body burns, her throat because raw. Sweat clings to every inch of her body as Alia staggers around. She falls down onto one of the chairs.
"Done," she gasps through a raw throat.
Nym and Diana make their way over. She breaths heavily and starts pointing to her throat.
Perdita decides its time to take control of the situation. "Get her some water!"
She directs her attention towards one of the diplomats. The diplomat stammers and does not make haste to get the water.
"I don't see how you can order me around like one of your…"
"She saved your life! The least you can do is be useful for a change! Get her water! NOW!"
She barks this statement and this causes the diplomat to scream and to fetch her some water from the filtered jug across the room. He staggers and almost spills the water.
Perdita throws her head back, shaking her head. The disgust in her eyes cannot be hidden. "Wand wavers."
The water finds its way into Alia's hand. She takes a big gulp out of it and her body shakes a little bit.
"Good, the burning feeling is leaving my lungs," Alia says. "I really hope that I don't have to do that again."
Diana nods in agreement. If anything happens to Alia, well there's a chance that Kara just might hurl her into the Phantom Zone. There are very few things Diana's afraid of, but she has to admit that explaining that something happened to someone's wife under her watch is one of the things which causes her uneasy.
"They're down below."
"What happened?"
The field leader of the crew in the basement half expected word for the ICW members to all be deceased upstairs. Instead, only a handful suffer from the Nundu breath attack and now all of them are nervously moving around to wait for their next move.
"Someone stopped our plans!" one of the AntiPure members shouts at the top his lungs. "We have to get out of here, now!"
It's one of those things which in the end is very much easier said than done. The AntiPure members make their way to the nearest exit only to feel something rush down the steps at the speed of light. The blur connects with their bodies and drops them down onto the ground.
One of them holds out his gun to fire. An arrow comes up from underneath his wrist. A figure in a green hood drops down to the ground and snaps off one of the more vicious kicks imaginable to drop her enemy down to the ground. Said enemy swings for the fences. The attacker ducks and then drops her adversary with a vicious running kick to the side of the head.
Said enemy drops down to the ground from a vicious impact. The Green Arrow engages one of the knife wielding figures in battle. Several swipes of the knife come within a fraction of an inch of nailing her in the wrist. The Green Arrow catches her adversary with a couple of punches before flipping him down to the ground. The Green Arrow holds onto the wrist, turns it, and cracks the arm.
"Get out of here!"
Some of them rush to the nearest tunnel. Flash, seeing their attempted escape plan, maneuvers in with a large piece of equipment. Said piece of equipment blocks the tunnel on the other end and forces the AntiPure goons to be stuck in basement. One of them reaches for a wand to blast it out of the way.
Green Arrow shoots the item out of his hand and then flips into the air. The thug drops down onto the ground cursing his attacker all the way. The cursing is the last thing the militant goon manages to do as the Green Arrow pops him in the face with a running kick to drop him down onto the ground. The thug falls back down onto the ground with blood oozing out of his nose and face.
Another one of the goons reaches for a Bazooka. Only to get a lasso around the wrist. Wonder Woman joins the battle and then fights him. The two grapple down to the ground until Wonder Woman gets underneath him and throws him back onto the ground to smash him through a crate on the ground.
A grenade rolls onto the ground and releases a pulse. The deadly sonic pulse stops just seconds before it's going to erupt by a field of magical energy. The bulb levitates in the air towards the man who released it into the air. The man falls backwards.
Alia crushes the metal object in the orb and steps back with a content look on her face. The AntiPure goon rises to his feet and rips off his jacket to reveal a vest rigged to explode.
"You better stand back! I swear! You better stand back! I'm going to blow us all up! ALL YOU FASCISTS ARE GOING TO DIE!"
Flash moves over to disable the vest. She has no chance because the vest prematurely explodes and causes bloody chunks of the AntiPure representative splatter all over the wall.
One of them grabs Alia around the back of the neck and points a wand to it. Alia breaks free from the attack and then kicks him in the stomach. She slices the mask off of the gentleman's face. The man drops his wand in surprise which causes him to be nailed in the back of each leg with an arrow. The force of which shatters his knees. The figure drops down to the ground and yells out in agony.
The German diplomat's eyes bug out when staring at the Girl-Who-Lived. He starts cursing her out in German.
"I knew I smelled a rat in the ICW!"
Alia speaks this statement in perfect German which causes the diplomat's eyes to bulge out and him to spit and sputter in surprise. He tries very hard to get himself out of this position which he's been put in.
The AntiPure leader receives a cracking attacking from the Flash and drops down to the ground. His entire body sizes up before his legs kick out from underneath him.
"Make sure there's not anymore rats lurking down here."
The Flash nods is and she's on in about as fast as a speeding light. The German Diplomat and the AntiPure leader both drag up to a standing position. Alia wants to have some quick words with them both.
The German Diplomat in the ICW groans when he comes face to face with his fellow representatives, Amelia Bones, and worst of all, the Dragon. The leader of AntiPure sits next to him with a scowl on his face.
"We should have killed you all."
"And you would have gotten away with it too, had it not been for this meddling kids," Nym says with a roll of her eye.
The German Diplomat tries to rise to his feet. The shattered bones in his leg prevent him from moving too much. And Diana roping him up prevents him from moving the rest of the way. The Lasso placed around his body dilates his eyes and prevents any further forward movement.
"What is your role in this?"
"I backed Giselle Gridelwald and Equinox," the German Diplomat tells the group with a small amount of pride in his voice. "And I'm also the one who helped funnel information to AntiPure."
A frown appears on the face of Amelia the second she looks at the man in question. Even the AntiPure Leader scowls when he realizes that this gentleman is in the lead of Equinox is well.
"Those are two different groups with two distinctively diverse political agendas. I'm curious to know why you decided to back either of them."
The German Diplomat turns a little bit. The rope wrapping around him forces him to tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth.
"You know the old saying, you don't put all of your eggs in one basket. I was not going to put all of my eggs in one basket. For a moment, AntiPure looked like it would win. With the ICW gone, we could help prune the weeds."
The AntiPure leader's eyes bulge out in anger. They plan to kill him along with the rest of the purebloods when their usefulness has expired. The fact that this arrogant fool decides to think he can play them, well it's just the very reason why they are against these pureblood monsters in the first place. Thinly veiled disgust pops over his face and is not going to leave.
"You think you've got all of the answers."
The voice sounds familiar and it's the one who ordered the death of Luna Lovegood, as Alia expects. She takes off the mask. He hisses like a vampire exposed to sunlight. People like this are bold when they have their masks on. Once the mask is removed, and their lying faces reveal themselves in the life, it's an entirely matter entirely.
Fortunately, or maybe unfortunately, this AntiPure leader is no one of note. Alia cannot look at his face without seeing the monster who killed an innocent girl.
"You killed Luna Lovegood," he tells her."
Scorn flashes through the AntiPure leader's eyes. "Yes, I did. And I would have killed her again if the chance had presented itself. She's just another filthy Pureblood. They all deserve to suffer. Just like you will suffer when I get out of here."
"Make no mistake about it, you won't see the light of day ever again," Alia tells him.
"You think that it's just about me. No, this is a social revolution! It's long overdue! Those who have been oppressed by the elite will be struck down. The blood of all of the first-generation magic users who were victimized by Voldemort, and his followers, and also Umbridge when she was given free reign. By the indifference of Albus Dumbledore who would rather appease these monsters. He calls himself a champion of the oppressed, but he's nothing but a liar. A filthy pureblood!"
Alia feels annoyance that this asshole puts her in a position to defend Albus Dumbledore of all people.
"Actually, Dumbledore is half-blood," Alia tells him. "His mother is Muggleborn."
"It makes no difference. That makes his mother a traitor! She would have burned if she's still alive! She helped continued a diseased pureblood line and continues the oppression."
Alia puts her hand up to silence the man in question.
"I don't give a fuck about my blood or your blood. I don't play identity politics like your lot. You might say the people you killed, they deserved to die. But for every Death Eater who went free you killed, you killed innocents. Just because of their blood."
Stone-cold seriousness appears on Alia's face.
"How does that make you different from Voldemort or from his Death Eaters?"
Anger flows through the face of the AntiPure leader. The shouts from the chamber next to her directs the attention of Alia, Nym, and Diana away from the two monsters on the ground to the hallway.
"If the Ministry takes them in, then it will only rile them up! You have no authority!"
"They have been killing the people I serve!" Amelia hotly replies. "I should be the one to take them into custody. I have several Aurors ready to go."
"Our hit wizards can get them to the facility," one of the ICW members remarks.
"And how do I know none of them are compromised?" Amelia asks.
Alia walks into the middle of the hornets nest of an argument. To be perfectly honest, she's walked into far worse, but still it's not entirely a pleasant meeting to walk into the middle of.
"Actually, they were using alien weapons in the battle. Therefore, I'm bringing them in for the DEO."
"You can't…."
"If any of you are going to stop me, then be my guest," Alia says. "But, remember, none of you would be alive to be ignorant if I didn't save your worthless behinds! So, go ahead, try and stop me."
"She's right," Nym agrees. "Any matters involving alien technology is the jurisidiction of the DEO."
"And unless you want each and every one of your governments to find out that you've been allowing terrorists to run amuck, then I suggest you step back."
Alia's words cause them all to recoil in anger. One of the diplomats glare at the Girl-Who-Lived, but she's right. This is not their call and she did save their lives. And the fact they did not notice a plot to kill them go underneath their noises.
"A day like this is going to undermine the credibility of the ICW," one of them bemoans.
"And when you have so much to spare as well," Amelia dryly states.
Wonder Woman and Flash walk by. Supergirl joins them by dropping down to the ground a few minutes earlier.
"So, alien weapons?" Supergirl asks.
"Yeah, but they aren't too advanced," Flash says. "Well, pretty advanced by Earth standards. Compared to some of the technology that they could have used it could have been much worse."
"The DEO's going to have to sort it out," Wonder Woman comments.
Supergirl answers with a nod. She pushes her fingers against her nose. "And that's just what we've found. There's no saying what we didn't find. I'm sure he's not going to talk."
A small smile appears over Wonder Woman's face. "The DEO will find a way to get him to talk and to reveal everything he knows."
A moment of laughter comes from Supergirl. She's pretty sure the DEO will find a way to get him to talk. Especially Alex, she will find a way to get this man to talk and to spill his guts. And if Alia's there, well she might get them to spill his guts literally with some of the shit he's caused.
"I have rights! You can't do this to me!"
Shouts continue to escalate as the AntiPure's bruised face contorts into a vicious scowl. They lead him off in the direction of the ship to take him back to the DEO headquarters.
"You didn't think about the rights of the people you murdered."
Pure rage explodes over his face and into his voice. "THOSE DIRTY NAZIS! THEY DON'T HAVE ANY RIGHTS! THEY DESERVE TO BURN! THEY DESERVE TO….!"
A figure zips the AntiPure leader off into the distance. His stomach turns and then seconds later he comes face to face with the Reverse-Flash.
"You know seeing Nazis everywhere is a sign of mental instability."
The AntiPure leader finds himself on the ground about two blocks away and this is about as far as they are going to go.
"What are you doing? You have to take me back out of here? Get me back to the safe house? Do you understand a word I'm saying?"
"Yes, I understand you perfectly."
"Then you got to get me out of here! Do you realize who I am?"
The face of the Reverse-Flash flickers and shows a particular demonic side of him. The AntiPure representative swallows a growing lump in his throat when he realizes what he has to deal with. This is not one of the people he can bully into submission with his ideology.
"I'm dealing with a useful idiot who has become less useful now he's been unmasked."
Without another word, the Reverse-Flash vibrates his hand through the chest of the goon and causes blood to spray out everywhere. The extreme anti-pureblood drops to the ground with blood spilling out of his mouth.
The Fastest Woman Alive skids in front of him just in time to see the AntiPure leader drop to the ground.
"Too slow, Flash. But, I'm sure you're used to that right now."
The Flash and Reverse-Flash lock up against each other. Their bodies turn into a constant blur effect when engaging each other. They start punching at each other at the speed of light. Zipping around makes it too hard for any human to see them when they start punching away at them.
"Don't worry about Superwoman. I'm keeping her nice and safe. The Speed Force is perfect for her!"
Flash realizes that Thawne knows where Superwoman is. He sends a blast of lightning at the Flash. Flash runs up three hundred and sixty-degrees in the air and dives at Thawne. Her fingers come ever so close to grasping his throat. However, Thawne vanishes in a blink of an eye and forces the Flash to regroup.
Supergirl flies over to join the Flash. Wonder Woman makes it a second later and they both stop just in time to see the militant on the ground.
"It's Thawne. He killed the AntiPure leader before he could be interrogated. And he knows where Superwoman is."
Supergirl's eyes widen a fraction. The Flash drops the bombshell on her.
"She's in the Speed Force."
"Come in."
The Princess takes a step. Normally she does not have to knock to enter a room. Still, she respects the privacy of this powerful warrior. Perdita walks up and notices Alia reclining on a bed. She wears nothing other than a tank top and a pair of panties which draws Perdita's attention.
"How are you feeling?"
A smile manifests all over Alia's face. "I'm as good as new and ready to go."
"That's great."
She really means it, it is great to see Alia up and about and ready to face the word. This fact gives Perdita more than a boatload of confidence to face the world as well when she gets the opportunity. She draws in her breath and leans in to the woman in front of her.
"I've been denied a lot in my life, despite people thinking that I had it all."
Alia invites the eighteen-year-old Princess to sit down on the bed next to her.
"My uncle's ties to a dangerous terrorist organization makes him a wanted man. It's unfortunate that he's disappeared before he can be brought to justice."
A soft hand places on the thigh of the Princess. She smiles when looking the lovely woman next to her directly in the eye.
"You'll find him. You'll find him and he'll be brought to justice."
"Thank you. For everything."
Perdita flashes a small smile at Alia's general direction. There are so many ways she could thank her savior, she cannot even begin to count them all in her mind. Perdita decides that a direct approach is necessary. She leans in and kisses her on the lips.
The eager kiss from the Princess is surprising, however, it's not completely unwelcomed. Alia pushes her hands on the back of Perdita's head and then deepens the kiss. Her headpiece comes out to send her golden blonde curls bouncing out. Alia wraps around her young body.
"And to think, you started the part without me."
Sara stands next to them in a tank top and a pair of tight black pants. She walks over and steals a kiss from Alia. Alia fires back and it's a battle of wills between the two sides to see who can dominate the other with their tongue. The battle goes pretty close with Alia tightening her hand against the back of Sara's head and pushing her tongue deep into the mouth.
Perdita watches the actions with awe dancing in her eyes. Her tongue darts against her lips. The Princess clears her throat a second later. Sara breaks away from Alia.
"You do recall the promise you made me three years ago? When I was old enough to appreciate it."
"I do," Sara tells her. "And I think it's time to cash in."
The triangle completes with Sara wrapping her hands on Perdita's waist and smashing their lips together with an electrifying kiss. The young princess squirms the further Sara pushes her tongue into her mouth. The deepening kiss makes Perdita enjoy what's going on around her.
The very second Sara breaks free from Perdita, she turns around with a smile. "And I owe you for your help today. I think we can all come to a mutual agreement."
Sara reaches in and pulls Alia's shirt off before kissing her. Things prepare to get very hot between the three of them.
Two very skilled and abled hands grab Alia's chest and squeeze them. Sara gives a lustful grin when diving into the side of Alia's neck and peppering it with a constant array of kisses. Alia puts her fingers on Sara's head to guide her into sucking her tits.
"Go ahead, Princess. You want your reward?"
Perdita comes face to face with large perfect breasts just demanding to be grabbed and sucked. She holds onto Alia's magical endowment and leans in to kiss her on the nipple. The nipple rises up. Perdita joins Sara in sucking Alia's breasts and it's quite an amazing feeling.
Alia closes her eyes. Both of their hands roam her body and her panties are the only thing which covers her. Not for long, if Sara's eager fingers have anything to say with it. Sara shows why she's talented with her hands in more ways than one by rubbing Alia's throbbing clit through her pants.
"Damn it, Sara," Alia lustfully moans in her ear.
One can see the grin rising for Sara. Sara pulls away from her breasts and starts kissing her.
"Princess, I'm certain an important part of your education has been missing. Let me help show you."
Sara kisses Alia's thighs and smiles at how delicious they seem. She plants another couple of kisses around them until she finds the gushing slit. It causes her to inhale the delicious scent. Sara darts her tongue down the slit and smiles before rotating it in her pussy.
The skilled assassin and lover slurps up Alia's pussy juices. The eyes of the Princess follows and moves up Alia's body. Alia grabs her lower back and moves in to cup Perdita's nicely formed ass. The eighteen-year-old Princess widens a fraction and Alia gives her a long kiss, using her tongue to map out a course in Perdita's mouth.
Perdita's entire body lights on fire from what Alia's doing to her. She wonders if Sara will do to her what she's doing to Alia. This causes her to tingle. The buttons on her garment start to pop open to reveal her body.
Alia takes her time unwrapping her present. Perdita's delicious D-Cup breasts pop out for Alia to ravish and look upon. Her tight stomach and wide hips, perfect for bearing children come out, with her dripping wet pussy and long legs. Her juicy ass brings Alia's attention.
"Princess?"
Sara's tongue causes Alia's voice to crack a little bit. She knows all of the pressure points to take a person down and all of the pleasure points to make a person feel really good. Alia tries to pull her mind away from the roaming tongue of Sara Lance to look the Princess in the eyes.
"Yes."
Alia cannot help, but grab the forbidden fruit of Perdita's young and untainted breasts. The young, inexperienced Princess, gasps when Alia's hands squeeze her so fluidly and make her feel so good.
"Kneel over my face. I'll make you feel really good."
The Dragon drops down to the bed and Perdita positions herself so she can see what Sara's doing. And Sara's tongue dancing against Alia's opening brings new sinful thoughts to Perdita.
Those thoughts fade away from Alia opens her thighs for penetration. Alia's tongue vibrates over Perdita's opening ever so slightly.
"Oooh!"
Inexperienced sensations fill the Princess's mind and overwhelm her body completely. Alia, despite them being around the same age, is still able to react with a poise of a much older woman.
Sara kisses Alia's warm lips and moves up to look at the Princess. Perdita's face screwed up in such lust makes Sara excited. The Princess is obviously not used to being controlled and she willfully allows herself to be manipulated by Alia's roaming tongue.
A smile passes over Sara's face and she kneels on Alia's stomach before leaning in and kissing the Princess on the lips. Perdita's receptive tongue dances against Sara's. Sara keeps her grip on Perdita's head and then works her tongue into her. She introduces the Princess to the fine sport of tonsil hockey.
"You grew up pretty hot."
Perdita smiles and she feels like she's entering a dream come true. Alia keeps pushing her tongue deep inside of her and sucks her like a vacuum cleaner. Perdita shakes her head back and force to keep rocking on Alia's face until coating it with her cum.
"Fuck."
Perdita falls back onto the bed. Sara decides to pounce on Alia and passionately make out on the bed with her.
A gripping hand holds Sara's backside and then kisses her deeply. Their tongues meet together with Alia folding it back in Sara's mouth. Sara rolls Alia over to the bed. Those beautiful legs wrap around Alia and squeezes her waist. Her breasts smash against Sara's as they deepen their kisses. Nails dig in to grab supple well-toned flesh. Both women are pinnacles of beauty.
Alia rotates her pussy over Sara's until she explodes and cums all over her. A smile passes her lips.
"Why don't we say we really blow Perdita's mind?" Alia suggests. "Could you be a dear and get the potion out of my bag?"
Sara reaches in and pulls two vials of red potion out of her bag. Perdita wonders what it is. She hands one to Alia and takes the other one herself.
The change in Sara's body happens almost instantly between her thighs. A large pulsing cock grows from her body. Sara grabs her own cock and feels it up.
"No wonder guys can't keep their hands off of it half of the time when they're horny as fuck," Sara groans when she tugs on her newly grown cock. "So, how long does it last?"
"Until you blow your load," Alia says. "We've been working on this for a while should I feel the need to spread the Potter line."
Perdita's eyes widen as she sees Alia's big thick juicy cock. The combination of big cock and big breasts blows her baby bisexual mind. Alia pushes her tongue into Perdita's mouth and lifts her up. Twelve inches of cock push against her entrance.
Sara smiles, it's better than any dildo, even the ones Karen makes at Starrwave which interfaces. She drives her cock against Perdita's asshole.
"Let me give her a lubrication spell."
Perdita's asshole turns slick and responsive, not to mention her lust increases by several times. Both of the women sandwich her and double stuff her with a cock sliding into each hole.
The mind of the princess shuts down and she feels pleasure. Alia swipes the virginity from Perdita without any shame whatsoever. She plows the Princess who holds onto her. Her entire body becomes the canvas for Alia to take control of and to pleasure.
Sara pushes her cock into Perdita's asshole. She moans and Sara smiles before nibbling Perdita's neck. She leaves several hickey marks on the back of Perdita's neck and Alia attacks her from the front.
A roller coaster of pleasure smashes the body of the Princess as much as these two lovely and powerful women smashing their magically grown cocks into her body. Perdita clings on to Alia's shoulder the deeper she plants inside of her.
"Go ahead, baby. Suck Mummy's tits."
Perdita indulges herself in Alia's soft breasts as she fucks her. Perdita's warm pussy closes around Alia the deeper she pushes inside of her body.
"Her ass is so fucking tight," Sara groans.
Sara prepares to wreck this royal ass as she has so many more before it. Her entire body flares up in lust the deeper she plants inside of Perdita's tightening asshole. She pulls completely out and then jams her cock deeper inside of Perdita. Her asshole clenches Sara the deeper she pushes inside of her body.
"I'm sure you enjoy fucking it, then," Alia remarks with a small smile on her face.
The entering and exiting of Perdita's tightening pussy makes things all that much better. Alia pushes against her and then makes sure to engulf her large breasts against Perdita's. She has some nice tits, and Alia smiles in thinking how she's deflowered another Princess in addition to the one from Kasnia.
Perdita's neck rolls back. She's double-stuffed by both Alia and Sara and cum oozes out of both of her warm holes. She grabs onto Alia's neck and moans into her breasts. Another orgasm visits her and neither girl lets up. One girl older than her and another girl her age plows her holes.
Seeing a formally virginal girl moaning like a porn star after getting both of her holes stuffed is something which Sara enjoys. It's a role she's played so many times with Nyssa back in the day as part of a member of the League of Assassins.
Both sides push deep inside of Perdita's snug pussy and asshole. Alia's this close to losing it. She wants to make sure Perdita loses it a couple more times before Alia's finished.
Those sensual moans show she has signs of life. Alia plows her and then moves up to taste her sweaty neck and leave more marks on it. The Princess only encourages Alia and does not mind the feelings of her hands going over her. Perdita squirms and explodes all over Alia's extra organ.
Sara is the first to explode and when she means explode, she means explode. Alia doesn't kid when the cock self-destructs upon completion. The balls and cock rupture and sends a thick cream pie into Perdita's waiting ass to fill her up.
"I could impregnate you," Alia warns Perdita.
Perdita thinks about it for a few seconds. She would love to see her Uncle's head explode, but she has responsibilities right now that motherhood would get in the way for.
"Another time, please," Perdita tells her.
"I'll take that as promise."
"It is," Perdita confirms.
Alia blocks the reproduction process and decides to fill up Perdita with cum. She respects the wishes of the Princess and just fills her up with cum all the same. She's safely guarded from childbirth, at least for the moment. Down the road, the Princess verbally agrees to blind her.
The cock fades from Alia and no sooner does she pull off from Perdita, Sara jumps on top of her. Alia has to admit getting pounced on slows her down just enough to roll Sara completely over onto the bed. Sara gasps in pleasure and Alia leans into her.
"Nice try."
"I had to."
Sara's thighs spread apart and Alia sends delicious friction between then. She assaults Sara's body with kisses while safely levitating the Princess out of harm's way. Her pussy and ass dribbles in time with the drool dribbling down her throat.
"Just…fuck me already!"
A pure animalistic growl goes through Sara's face. She's horny as fuck and wants a piece of Alia. Alia's chest lowers into Sara's face and she buries her face into Alia's cleavage sucking and licking on her breasts.
A moan explodes over Sara when she feels something slide down her leg. It almost feels like slimy tentacles and her imagination runs wild at the thought of what it could be. Alia's hands move at a speed which puts Iris to shame and she should know, because Sara's experienced those fast hands stimulating her body at hyper speed.
The top join at the hip. Their cores become one and finally, Sara experiences the full power of the Dragon. And it feels really good slamming into her body at a constant flow. Hips keep moving back and forth against each other. Sara holds the back of Alia's neck and comes back into her ear with a hot moan.
Sara's legs scissor around Alia's back and pushes deep inside of her. The two join each other going hip to hip with each other. Alia's fingers run up to lift Sara's ass up off of the bed. She squeezes it.
"Take me in every way you know how."
The plunge happens next and Sara's hips jump up to meet Alia. The two women frantically fuck each other. Neither woman wishes to back up from the other woman and they meet each other halfway. Their bodies flare up in lust with each other.
Sara's warm lips seal around Alia's nipple. Milk leaks from them which causes Sara to keep sucking on them to gain the nourishment. Alia plunges deeper into Sara, her fingers rolling over Sara.
Both fierce warriors turn onto their side so they can feel each other. Pussies brush together in a carnal fit of lust which only bubbles over to the surface. Their tongues keep dancing against each other with Sara digging her nails against Alia's face.
Sara shoots her hips up against Alia's and sends a splattering of clear juices over her. Alia keeps rotating herself down and up on Alia and returns the favor. Alia grips Sara's shoulder and a very eager moan passes through her ear the second they finish.
A content sigh breaks the silence. Sara rolls over onto her back with a smile as Alia snuggles up against her body. She always thinks sex after a battle is a good way to unwind.
'We've just encountered Thawne!' Kara pops in. 'The AntiPure leader's dead and he claims he has Claire trapped in the Speed Force.'
This news distracts from the fact that Alia has two beautiful blondes dripping in sweat and juices wrapped around her. Playtime is over, now it's time for business.
To Be Continued on February 8th, 2018.
