I'm having a brain fart with my next story. What's really good with that? Oy, anyways, I'm back on this one. It's like the beginning of each chapter just pops up when I'm watching tv or listening to music. Tis cool, but oddly distracting. Hmm… Anywho, IT'S THE NEXT CHAPTER! Whoo! Yay!

Chapter 6

Nyaaan.

Sunbathing. Stretching. Watching as people walk by, a cloud-white cat laid on top of one of the neighbors' cars. Its deep cobalt blue eyes, which were rare for cats, glanced lazily from side to side as its tail swayed behind it. Yawning and stretching out again it sat up and watched as two women walked inside of one of those big houses on the street. It jumped down from the car it was perched on, and walked towards the women, stopping just out of sight.

"Sorry we're late. Lei-Lei was having difficulty dressing this morning…"

One of the women, most likely Lei-Lei, scoffed, "Pshh… Yeah right. I was just looking for something. We could have left an hour ago. But somebody—" The lady crossed her arms and looked off to the side, searching for something that probably wasn't there.

"Nevertheless it was you who…" the lady paused and sighed softly. "Ah sister, I'd rather not argue over something so… mundane." But her sister in question was already deep within the house, ignoring the little bit her sister was saying.

A woman who had already been inside, and the one who had opened the door, was laughing a bit as she ushered the last woman inside. Her emerald dipped eyes glanced outside; landing on the spot the cat was hiding. She smirked and closed the door behind her.

The cat was left outside as the door was shut. It eased out from behind the bush it was stalking behind, walked the distance to the doorsteps and sat down in front of the door. It tilted its head a bit to the side and pawed at the door. It meowed softly and ran its body against the doorframe before strolling away.

When the cat was about a block down, it stretched again and pounced a hood of a nearby car. Mewing softly and rubbed itself against the windshield.

The man inside smiled a bit, waking from a nap and watched the cat try and scent mark the car. He eased the chair upright and stretched a bit too. He grinned and rested his arms and chin on the steering wheel, interested in the cat on the hood.

His deep forest green eyes held a touch of laughter to them as he watched the feline, "And what do we have here?" The cat meowed and pawed at the glass.

The grin on the man's face widened as he rested back in his chair. He fixed his deep orange hair, pulling it back into the neat ponytail he had in before he took his nap. His hair caught him to his waist, and he still was not going to cut it. It sometimes distracted people from the rest of his body, which was a good thing, sometimes a bad thing. Just depended on what was going on and what the situation was. But right now it didn't matter. All he had on now was a white dress shirt and gray dress pants. He looked as if he just came off lunch break for some company, while he waited in the car, "I wonder what you want, lil' kitty…" He yawned again and reached for the driver's side door as he wiped the sleep from his eyes. As soon as it was opened, the white cat jumped down and glided in, jumping onto his lap before pouncing the back seats.

"You didn't have to wait that long to open the door for me, ya know…" this voice came from the cat that had just jumped onto the back seats.

The guy closed the door and rested back in the seat, comfortably. "I know," he angled the rearview mirror down until the cat came into sight, "But I hardly see you in that form anymore."

"You never ask," the cat licked its paw and brought it over its ear, cleaning itself.

"Would you, if I did?"

"No."

He shrugged and held his hands out to either side, "Eh. And you wonder why I don't ask."

The cat laughed, or tried to. It came out as a meow-something, almost a bubbly mew. Whatever it was, it sounded practiced, because normal cats don't come with a sound like that. Nor do they talk. "Fix the mirror."

"Hmm…?" The man turned around and blinked at the cat.

"The mirror. Up there." It moved its head towards the rearview mirror.

"Oh, why?"

"……" The cat sat there with a look on its face, "Because I want to change. Maybe. Just a thought."

"Oh, sorry." He grinned and faced front, fixing the mirror to its original place. "You didn't worry about me watching you change before."

"I was stupid before."

He laughed and glanced up to the mirror only to see what lay behind the car, "So being embarrassed to change in front of me, made you smarter, eh?" His eyes stayed locked there for a moment, as he grinned to himself and folded his arms over his chest.

"It has… In some ways."

The car was silent for a couple of seconds. "Nyan," the cat cried out softly, almost in a moan, as it's body stretched.

Even with his eyes forward the guy knew what was happening to that adorable kitty-cat body. He closed his eyes as if drawing back the visual memory of it, while he listened to the multiple shifting sounds its body created as the morphing took place. Bones grew longer, altered their positions, muscles tightened, relaxed and continued to do so until the process was done. And all that soft white hair was swallowed up into the skin.

Little mewing sounds came from the body that began to take shape into its female form. A human's body was forming itself from the small feline's. The waist thinned out, her hips and chest grew out, full and in place, fingers and toes stretched the out the paws, all while the body elongated, growing into that five foot six frame. Long sapphire blue hair poured from the top of the body's head down to the middle of its back. By this time, all of the fluff the cat's hair gave was gone and was replaced by silky honey-toned skin. The body moaned and writhed a bit in the back, shaking the car in its movements. Then everything stopped, except for the small, short panting sounds from the back seat.

"Nya, dammit." It was a girl's voice, about nineteen years of age or perhaps younger, that didn't match the maturity of the body. "Why'd it hurt when I did that, nhh…"

"Because you decided to change within a couple hours of each transformation. Plus, you skipped a step, I'm guessing…"

"Nhh?" She seemed to think about it for a while, "Oh… I went from kitty to lady…"

"Without stopping at your cat-girl form," he finished for her.

"But it didn't hurt like this before…" She whined softly and massaged her achy parts. She was kneeling on the seat cushions, her deep blue hair falling around her face, as she looked over herself.

"Maybe it's because you haven't done it in a while." He turned around slowly and caught sight of her body. The top half of her was drowned out by her blue hair falling down in place, while the bottom half, the low curve of her back connecting to her buttocks, to her thighs and the rest of her legs, lay out in the open. Well, it's not really the open if the back windows are deeply tinted.

"Where are my clothes?" She was about to move her head to look around but stayed in place, too hurt to move. She'd have to keep practicing that transformation until she didn't hurt so much from it. What had she done before so it wouldn't have been this bad? She couldn't really remember, not with all this pain swimming around in her head.

"Here…" he said as he handed her the clothes from the front.

She hesitated and slowly began to take them, wincing as she moved her arm and body to take them from him. Even with all this much painful distraction, she still remembered to cover chest from his gaze with her free arm.

"You sure you can dress yourself…?" he grinned as he handed off the clothing.

"Yes… I can do it by myself, thanks," she snatched the outfit from his hand, and thought worse of it. She mewled softly and clutched the clothing in her arms as she hunched over.

The grin was swallowed up by a frown on his face. He reached out towards her, but dropped his hand, "Are you sure.. You don't look it…"

"Nhh… Yes… I'm sure," her voice was low as she huddled into the seat.

The frown deepened, "Come off it, Felicia. You know I wouldn't touch you like that if you didn't want it. Let me help you…" He turned around fully in his seat, so that he was also kneeling on the chair. "I haven't seen you this hurt in—"

"I said I'm okay, Rikuo… I just need to sit here for a… sec or two. "

He sighed and eased back in the chair, "You don't have to be this stubborn all the time." He glanced out onto the street, and sighed again. "It would make things a whole lot easier.

"Whatever…" She sat up slowly so that the top of her head was seen in the rearview mirror.

Business, business. That's why they were here, "So what happened? Is she home?"

"Nya?" She blinked. The change of subject was a little to fast for her right now. "Is who home?"

Rikuo sighed and rested his forehead on the steering wheel, "Morrigan… Is she home?"

"Oh, yea. But she's got…" Felicia mewled as she fastened her bra in place, "…she got company over."

"Hmm…" The guy turned his head to the side, still resting it on the wheel, and fished out his cell, flipping it open.

She noticed his movement and leaned over the front seats, feeling a little bit better, "Who are you calling now?"

He finished dialing and placed the receiver up to his ear, "Jedah… He didn't tell us what to do if she had company. I want to know if we should still hang around here."

She slumped back into her seat and lifted up her light pink skirt, looking it over, "And what if he says to wait?"

"Hello…? Yes. This is Rikuo. May I speak with Jedah, please?" There was a pause and he turned to face Felicia with a grin, "Then we wait of course…"

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"You guys have a nice stroll?" This was from Lei-Lei, who lounged out one of those couches the psychiatrists have you lay on. Morrigan had it so long in the study, she forgot it was there sometimes.

From the corner of the room, where the desk lay, Lilith sat up slowly and watched as Morrigan and Mei-Ling came into the room. Zabel turned around and stood up, bowing at the waist, "'Afternoon, Mei-Ling."

Morrigan raised an eyebrow at him and crossed her arms, letting her hips sway to the side slightly. She smirked, watching him, as she motioned the older sister to a seat.

"Good afternoon, Zabel. It seems that you can talk now, without the issue of you swallowing your tongue." She smiled and took a seat next to her sister on the couch. Lei-Lei, made a face at her, but slowly made some room for her sister.

Morrigan smiled and took a seat next to the embarrassed Zabel. Morrigan crossed her legs, as Zabel sat down again and stared at the most interesting coffee table. She leaned close enough to whisper into his ear, "What? Trying to make nice with her sister, so it'll be easier?" She laughed softly as he pulled back and glanced over to where the sisters sat. He blinked and watched the ceiling fan.

"Hello again… Mei-Ling," Lilith said as she stood up. "I'm sorry about last night…" She fiddled with the edge of her shirt, causing the bottom button to become undone. She buttoned it and looked up at her.

"Good afternoon, my dear," she smiled. "It was no problem."

"Yeah, cause she wasn't hanging all over you…" Lei-Lei scoffed.

"Lei-Lei," Mei-Ling said as she elbowed her sister.

"No, she's right. I'm sorry too, Lei-Lei." Lilith glanced down at her feet and adjusted her frames. She looked up and smiled a bit, as she made her way to the door.

"It was no problem really," Mei-Ling said again, nudging Lei-Lei. "Right?"

"Yeah, yeah… Just warn someone before you pull something off like that again. Ouch!" She turned her direction towards her sister, who was glaring at her.

Lilith smiled again and nodded a bit. "I was going to go back up stairs… But I could get something for anyone to drink before I go up…"

"No that's alright. I'm quite fine." Mei-Ling said.

"Yeah I'd like—" She was poked at and stopped mid-sentence. "Naw, I'm okay… Thanks, though."

"I'm good," Morrigan and Zabel said, echoing each other. Morrigan reached into her back pocket of the pants she was wearing and pulled out a small notebook, smirking. She flipped the book open to the middle and slid the pencil out from the top spirals.

"What's that for…" Zabel trailed off, realizing what it was. "Aw, come on, love. I thought we'd been over that." He leaned over and making it so only the two of them heard what they were saying.

"Nope. Now you owe me another dinner." She penciled in something to remind herself later and slid the pencil and notebook back into place. Who needs soda when you can get a full meal? "You're so nice to me…" she said as she patted his cheek. He looked struck then sighed some, leaning back into his seat on the couch.

Lilith nodded and turned to go. Morrigan called to her without turning around, "We'll talk after I'm done. Okay? Don't look like that, either… Make me feel like I killed your pet cat."

The girl had stopped just out of the doorframe and nodded again. She knew that Morrigan wouldn't be able to see her and said, "Okay," before walking the rest of the way to the stairs. She climbed them and went to her room. Lilith wavered in front of her room door, then decided to go to Morrigan's room. She opened the door and kicked off her shoes before she crawled into bed, covering herself with the numerous covers, all of them with Morrigan's scent. She took in a deep breath and let it out slowly. The girl didn't know when she fell asleep, but she did; covered in Morrigan's sheets.

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Morrigan opened her eyes and raised her head slowly, after hearing her room door close, and grinned. She rested her elbow on the arm of the couch and watched the sisters.

"So did you think of anything? Did anything happen?" Mei-Ling started off.

"Yeah, what the hell happened to that girl?" Lei-Lei said.

"No. Yes. And her name is Lilith," Morrigan said lazily. She raised her legs and crossed her ankles on the coffee table in front of her.

"Ah, so something did happen. I knew that she couldn't just be crying because you hadn't come home yet," the older sister said.

Morrigan was about to ask why Lilith just couldn't be crying because she came home late, but knew better of the girl. So instead she said, "Yea, Jedah thought it was a good idea to stop by without telling me first."

"Really?"

Morrigan nodded and told the sisters what she told Zabel not too long ago.

"Oh! That's why Lilith, was it? That's why she had that bite mark on her neck." Lei-Lei laughed a bit. "And here I thought sex was just getting a bit outta hand." She laughed again and looked over to her sister and stopped suddenly. The look on Mei-Ling's face was anything but friendly.

"That does sound like him. But why would he come now? Hadn't we scheduled a meeting with him, later this month."

"Yea, but Jedah's not one to follow set rules, let alone schedules," Morrigan replied.

"So when's the manhunt?" Lei-Lei sat up and placed her chin on her arm that rested on the couch. She grinned and had that eager gleam to her eyes.

The woman laughed a bit, "I wish there was one…"

"What do you mean you 'wish there was one'?"

"Lilith won't let me," Morrigan said.

Lei-Lei chuckled this time and sat up completely, "You're.. You're not serious are you?" She tried to hold back some giggles that were bubbling in her throat and was failing horribly, "You'd ne-ne-never let anyone tell you no. 'Specially some chick you found only half a year ago."

"It's the truth though," she said smirking.

"Yeah right," Lei-Lei said and she turned to her sister. "You don't believe this do you?"

Mei-Ling gave a small shrug, "You heard what she said. Obviously it must be true." That left her younger sister a bit stunned. "However, if you were to tell me of this some months back, I wouldn't have believed you," she motioned to Morrigan before resting back in the couch. "Lilith as changed a lot of your little… quirks, Morrigan. You seem to be more passive and yet more defensive towards the girl."

"Now that ya mention it. She 'as changed a bit," Zabel added.

"Shut up and sit there. She doesn't need your two cents," Morrigan's cheeks flushed lightly. What was this? The great Morrigan never blushed. But what Mei-Ling had said was true. She did feel little changes in her behavior since Lilith came home. Was that a bad thing? Would it conflict with what she had to do in the future? Hopefully not. Morrigan needed some of that coldness left in her to fight and maybe that's why coping with Lilith wasn't as easy as it looked. Morrigan had been a loner for most of her life, or tried to be. She didn't depend on anyone and didn't have anyone who depended on her. But here comes Lilith. She couldn't even fight off Jedah… How was she going to leave Lilith by herself, next time she had work? Morrigan couldn't possibly tell Lilith to tag along and come with her to the studio. Pyron would have someone new to pick on. And Pyron picking on Lilith would mostly likely lead to him badly injured and Morrigan out of work for a while. Am I really that defensive when it comes to Lilith? She folded her arms and traced the books in the room with her eyes.

Zabel knew better to say anything back and decided to just sit there, pouting slightly as he turned away from the woman on his side.

"Touchy, touchy," this coming from Lei-Lei.

"Well, my apologies for stating the obvious, when it appears to affect you so," Mei-Ling entered.

Yeah, yeah. Okay. Anyway, to get back on track. We're going to have to get everything ready in a shorter amount of time," Morrigan said as the blush lightened from her face.

"Duh! That's what we've been trying to tell you in the last two weeks!" Lei-Lei rolled her eyes and shook her head a bit.

"Yeah. I realize that. What do you think I've been doing all this time?" Morrigan held up her hand to stop Lei-Lei from talking, "Don't answer that. What I mean was that I need some… help. Nothing big of course but something. Nothing I'm doing is working."

"So you're in need of some ideas then, correct?" Mei-Ling asked.

"Yeah. I've tried almost everything she'd let me get away with. But nothing came out. Not even a spark." Morrigan sighed and rubbed her temple slowly. "When I came to power—"

"You were probably fucking somebody right?" Lei-Lei had a smug look on her face as she tilted her head to the side, slightly. She loved picking at Morrigan at every which way. Adding the fact that Morrigan gained most of her newer powers through sex, help had wood to the fire.

Morrigan smirked and looked at Lei-Lei, "What? Not getting any? Blue's probably not in season anymore." Her smirk widened into a grin as she saw the anger boil on the younger sister's face.

Mei-Ling and Zabel rose to their feet just as Lei-Lei did, to hold her off. Morrigan didn't even budge, in fact she was laughing quite happily as the younger of the two sisters was struggling to make their way across the room.

"Bitch! You never had to bring that up!" She shouted, her arms and waist held onto but the two people on either side of her.

There was a lot of "Lei-Lei please", "Calm down", and "She didn't really mean it… Did you Morrigan?" said, just to quiet the chick down. She was still angry but wasn't flaring, struggling around so much.

Morrigan stood, still smirking, as she made her way over to the woman, each stride slow with ease. Zabel struggled to keep Lei-Lei still as Morrigan came closer. It seemed that with every step Morrigan took, Lei-Lei got angry, "Love… If you'd just stay over there…"

"NO! Let That Fucking Whore Get Her Ass Over Here!" Mei-Ling's grip was loosening from the entire struggle her sister was putting up. "If she wants fight I'll be gladly to give her one!"

Morrigan laughed again and crossed her arms over her chest, standing just a couple of inches away from hell's beating.

"You are… not helping… Morrigan," Mei-Ling said. "I'm not sure if I can hold her any longer."

"So let her go."

Both of them, Zabel and Mei-Ling, looked at Morrigan. But it was Zabel who spoke, "You're not serious are ya?" Since the older sister couldn't keep her grip anymore, he resorted to lifting up Lei-Lei and carrying her across his shoulder. It wasn't much help, with her kicking and punching, but at least she couldn't get down and run at the smug woman in front of them.

"Please, Morrigan, you know how fragile Lei-Lei's temper is," her sister said as she flopped gracefully on the couch, leaning away from Zabel and Lei-Lei. One of her kicks almost connected to her head. "Just apologize."

"Heh. I should, shouldn't I?" She seemed to think about it for a moment. "Would it be childish if I said she started this one, first? And that I needed the apology instead?" A mischievous little grin crept up on Morrigan's lips as she spoke.

"Fuck you!" she kicked, actually kneed Zabel in stomach. He doubled over and almost dropped her.

"You'll get hurt if you don't put her down Zabel," Morrigan said in a calm tone, as she took a couple of steps back to let Zabel put her down. "Besides she won't hurt me."

"I don't think tha's what I was worrying about, love." He winced and tried to stand upright again. "I think that you might end up hurting her more than—" But another knee to the stomach put him kneeling on the ground.

Getting to her feet Lei-Lei stepped around Zabel's hunched body and stood in front of Morrigan, "This full-time slut couldn't even touch me." She flicked her wrist and a mini-mace came to her hand.

"Hmm, couldn't part from that could you?" she said eyeing that spiked ball.

"Never leave home without it, Bitch." She swung it a couple of times and gave the most darkest grin Morrigan had seen in a while.

"What happened Mei-Ling, she was more chipper than this." Morrigan said, but had her eyes all for the woman in front of her.

Mei-Ling sighed and settled into the couch watching as her sister set herself up as a brainless barbarian, once again. She knew where this fight was going from the numerous times these two butted heads, and gave no interest in this newest one. "She might have woken up on the wrong side of the bed, would be my guess." She watched her sister and sighed again, "But what you said about her skin color might have hit closer to home than she'd like."

"Shut up! Stop answering her!" Lei-Lei half screamed, half groaned. She looked back at her sister, "We don't need to answer her fucking questions anymore. She's not our leader and even if she was she's doing a lousy-fucking-job." All while the younger sister talked she had her eyes on Mei-Ling.

"Bad move, little girl." And with that Morrigan made her first move. The woman rushed Lei-Lei and took her by the throat, forcing Lei-Lei to meet her emerald colored eyes. Not another second past before Morrigan ran her power through Lei-Lei.

"AHHhhhh!" Lei-Lei cried out, and felt limp. She'd dropped her mace, because she just didn't have enough strength to hold onto it, and begun to claw weakly at Morrigan's hand that held her neck. She closed her eyes and frantically tried to pry that iron-tight grip from her throat.

Morrigan smirked and leaned in, holding up most of the girl's weight. Lei-Lei's struggles got weaker by the second. It wasn't that Morrigan was cutting off her air, but was draining Lei-Lei power and energy and filling the hollowed space with her own. In doing that, Morrigan gained control of the girl's body and could do with it, whatever she wished. A trick she picked up from one of her nightly rendezvous.

Mei-Ling stayed pinned to the couch, staring, almost gawking at what was happening to her little sister. They were tied to each other, Mei-Ling and Lei-Lei. So whatever happened to one happened to the other but in a smaller amount. One of them had to save the other if anything got that bad. But right that second, Mei-Ling couldn't move, couldn't scream, couldn't even save her sister if Morrigan did anything deadly right now. Though deep down inside, a gut feeling, told Mei-Ling that Morrigan wasn't going to kill her sister. Not like this anyway. Even Zabel fell into a mindless stupor, and he wasn't even connected to either of them. He just sat there and gazed up at the two women in front of him.

Morrigan removed her hand from the girl's throat and wrapped it around Lei-Lei's waist, drawing their bodies closer together, closing the gap that separated them. Morrigan bent her head downward and let her lips brush against Lei-Lei's skin. She drew in the scent of her blood that flowed just beneath the surface and craved to set the blood free. Morrigan smirked and used the length of her tongue to lick the pulse at Lei-Lei's neck.

"What the… hell d'you do to…me?" Lei-Lei winced and her voice came out hoarse and low, "Get… the fuck… off of me."

Morrigan didn't bother to answer the first question and just did as the girl asked, letting go of her waist, causing Lei-Lei to land on her knees. Morrigan smirked and knelt down in front of the girl, "Aren't you going to hurt me now?" She cupped the younger sister's face in her hands and made Lei-Lei look up at her. "I was soo ready for it…" Morrigan moved her head in closer so that their noses touched, "And you failed me again, Lei-Lei."

The girl tried to make the best evil face she could but gave up half way and just closed her eyes, "I wasn't… trying to impress you… or pass any of your fucking tests… this time." She took a deep breath and let out a slow shuddering one, "Nhh… Get away from me…" She opened one eye, half lidded, then closed it again, too tired to keep it open, "You've won…okay?" She felt defeated, "Isn't that… what you wanted to hear?"

Morrigan was nuzzling Lei-Lei as she spoke, leaving kisses all over the girl's nose, cheek, neck and grinned softly and talked in a soothing voice, "That's one thing I wanted to hear, yes."

"Then… get the fuc—"

"Ah. That was another thing… Your language is getting out of…" She kissed her cheek sweetly, "…hand." She laughed softly and nuzzled her cheek. "You've become a really bad influence. I seem to curse more when I'm angry. When before I usually didn't."

"That's not my problem…" She sighed softly and kept her eyes closed.

"Heh, it kind of is." Morrigan bent her head lower and kissed the dip of Lei-Lei's neck. "When I draw power from you like this, I tend to catch some of your mannerisms. And they…" she kissed her again, "tend to stick for a while…"

"So?" She took another deep breath and moaned. Part of it was out of frustration about the fact that she couldn't move. And the other part was that she was sort of enjoying what Morrigan was doing to her. What the hell! She was actually enjoying it and that made it difficult for her to tell her off completely.

"So… I want you to stop. Or, at least don't do it as much."

"I can't just fu… just… stop." She paused and took a couple of small breaths. Did she just hesitate in cursing Morrigan out?

The woman laughed and licked at the girl's neck once more.

"Stop doing that…"

"Stop doing what?" Morrigan smirked.

"…everything," Lei-Lei answered.

Morrigan kissed the girl's lips tenderly and pulled back slowly afterwards. "Sleep," she whispered on Lei-Lei's lips and not a moment later did the girl fall completely limp in her arms.

Zabel blinked and shook his head, with a dazed look on his face. Mei-Ling was sitting on the couch, her eyes starting to focus again, shallow breaths began to full out. She looked flustered and looked even more so when she glanced to the floor, eyeing Morrigan and her sister in Morrigan's arms. She opened her mouth, but closed it finding that she didn't have enough energy to speak.

Morrigan answered her knowing exactly Mei-Ling was going to ask, "No, she's just sleeping… That's all. Trust me." She sighed and began calling back her power from Lei-Lei's body, mixing it with the energies she stole from the girl.

Mei-Ling seemed to relax and nodded, as her eyes closed and her body fell to the side, landing on the rest of the couch. Morrigan shook her head and slowly got to her feet, "Zabel…" He hadn't answered and just stared off into the distance. "Zabel."

He blinked and looked up at her, taking his time as his gaze caught up with hers, "Y—" He coughed, cleared his throat and tried again, "Yes, love?"

She smiled and walked over him, "When you're able, take them home."

"But what about…"

"Don't argue with me right now Zabel. Just take them home. I'll talk to them and you, tomorrow." And before he could say anything else, Morrigan was out of the room and down the hallway, probably heading towards her room.

"What… What did she just do to…" Zabel spoke to himself as he let his eyes travel down and land on Lei-Lei's body. He blinked and tried to call back the memory of what just happened, but found it foggy and fading. "When did she… learn how to…" He blinked again, but this time it was too slow and he didn't feel like opening his eyes again.

Muhuahahah! Fun stuff. Morrigan just can't seem to control her Succubusyness. It's not hurting anyone right now, right? So it's all good. I think. It's all fun and games, though, until some loses their virginity and gets their life force stolen away. Anywho, I did it again. Tis like my brain plans it or something. I wanted to explain what the fell is going on and why everthing is happening to their posse but stuff like this keeps popping up. Oy. Tsk tsk. I'm just addicted to Morrigan and her sexy abilities. Fun stuff and whatnot. On to the next Chapter!