How I married two women 03
Third person's actually convenient. Shifting perspectives is neat.
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"You betrayed all your companions in Academy City. You betrayed ITEM! Now you're here living a high school life with your girlfriend!?" Her old contact growled and slammed their fists against the glass surface of the table.
Other customers took note of the outburst. This was irritating, drawing attention to herself. Attention she didn't need nor want.
"Let's take this outside," she told her contact.
She wasn't surprised when she was surrounded by a group of large men, all wearing suits and shades, surrounding her.
It was the fact they were Caucasian that made her curious.
"You're not from Academy City," she said.
"They're PMC's." Her contact lazily waved their hand. "They'll be helping me escort you to the new research facilities."
Mugino snorted. "And I thought the destruction of Academy City would be the end of it. How foolish of me."
"Don't make this any harder on yourself. We have Aim dampeners surrounding the place. We're gonna inquire onto the location of all the other level 5's. Especially the #1. If you resist we'll be killing your girlfriend after torturing her. We'll start with taking off her fingernails by force."
"Oh. Spooky." Mugino rolled her eyes and mimed a shiver. "Are, are you going to use nail clippers? Say it isn't so!"
Her contact revealed a silver gun shaped weapon with an orb replacing the barrel. It looked advance, too advance to be bought at the local black market. That made Mugino wince. Academy City was back in business.
Guess that meant the Board Chairman survived.
Already, she could feel her power disappearing. It was a nauseating experience. Like she was being injected by drugs, ironic considering they were removing something instead of administering her with sedatives or the like.
One of the men in black pulled out an injection. She spoke too soon.
Her contact's phone ringed in the otherwise dark alley. "I'll be taking these toys away. Be discreet. What does that mean?"
It was followed by space distorting around them. One of the finer application of Othinus' powers.
The dampener disappeared from her contact's hand, as well as all the others nearby. She knew, she knew because of the green glow emanating from her body.
With a manic grin she waved her hand in the air. Green light tore through one of the suits, destroying his hand and the injection it held. They tried grabbing for their guns but her mind was faster.
With a thought beams of light ripped through their bodies, sending torsos, heads and limbs flying everywhere. The dirty alleyway was sprayed in blood, covering the walls to the ground in deep rich red. A rat scurried away from a head missing its body. The face was left in gaping horror at their imminent death.
"Hey, loser," Mugino said, enjoying the genuine fear her contact displayed as they backed against the wall, trying to become one with it in an effort to get away from her. "I'll start with your fingers."
She blasted the fingertips. The shriek was music to her ears.
By the time she returned to her table with a calm smile, Othinus met her and winked.
"Hope you didn't leave any evidence," the Magic God said. She took a sip of her tea, pinky raised. Mugino laughed.
"Nah. Everything's incinerated. Thanks for the save, love." Of course she'll inform her of the information later, but that was when they're in a clandestine location.
"All's well that ends well." Othinus hand was on the table, her forefinger tapping the surface. "By the way, there's going to be a party. I've been researching one of our targets. They're interesting."
Mugino raised a pretty brow. "That's odd. You're almost apathetic to this entire planet. This gemstone's something else if they caught your eye."
Othinus gave a lazy shrug and smiled. "Who knows?"
The day after she met Touma she pulled her red shirt over her breasts and ever so slowly pulled her black panties up her legs, giving him a show. She cackled when he flinched a moment later.
"No, human." Othinus cheekily grinned and pressed her foot to the bulge beneath his boxers, making him groan in frustration as his back hit the bed. "That was a one time thing."
She wagged her finger. "If you truly want to get hooked to both me and my Mugino, you're gonna have to work for it."
Mugino chuckled, reminiscing the past. Now she was submerged in the bathroom hot tub, naked alongside two others. Her lovers.
Gone was the Othinus who teased Touma to the point of him turning red as a tomato containing all his frustration.
She was replaced by Othinus being raled against the ledge of the hot tub as Touma pounded into her over and over again. The nubile girl moaned his name, her legs trying to lock into his back but failing due to the sheen of water mixed with their perspiration making their glistening skins slippery.
"F-fuck! Slow down. W-" There was a pause and the blonde girl arched her back against the ledge as Touma squeezed her small breast and pinched her red nipple. "Why are you growing bigger!?"
All that pent up stress went somewhere.
Mugino wondered if it was subtle hypnosis on Othinus part. She became so desirable that when Touma finally could hold her he never let her forget a day of it.
Mugino sipped her Mourvèdre from the glass, enjoying the black cherry drink in the bubbling hot tub. She was a little interested herself, and desire was growing inside her by the minute like a raging fire that couldn't be contained.
But for now she simply enjoyed the show. Touma hungrily kissed Othinus' lips, almost like he was an air vampire trying to suck the oxygen out of her. Their sloppy kiss leaked some spittle that mixed with the water beneath.
Othinus was delirious by this point, drowning in lust. The same state Touma was in. Mugino grinned at the display. He was an animal, marking Othinus as his own. She enjoyed watching them fuck almost as much as she does partake in it.
Othinus weakly reached with her forearm, the hand holding her gold ring tapping Touma's chest and trying to make him slow down. He snarled, probably reminded of the times she denied him everything, and bit her neck.
Mugino ran her wet fingers over her head, brushing soft auburn hair as she continued watching. She began playing with her large breasts, pinching her own nipples and letting out a moan. Not good. She needed him. Now. She wanted his hot rod inside her.
Holding the wine glass in one hand, she sashayed towards Touma. Even as he continued fucking Othinus his eyes caught hers. Her voluptuous form soaked with water must've been a sight to see.
She kissed his lips, pressing her breasts to his back, rubbing her nipples against his skin and raked her hand over his chest, leaving her mark on his body. She thrust her hips to his ass, her pelvis controlling when his cock moved inside the spasming Othinus, guiding her glass to his lips and helping him drink some wine while nibbling on his ear. She forgot the past, preferring to live in this blissful moment with her lovers.