When Damon informed me that they were going to the Azores and I could fuck off and do gigs, I thought I would. Go to the gigs. I had a ridiculous list of sniper gigs, and if they're in the Azores for three months, I can get something done.

My gigs were in Europe, and we had a portal room built between the houses where you could get from house to house. Always between the houses we had visited.

I went to Sicily first, actually. Lady and Thera were there. Thera was a magical cat like the lady, and I'd got her once when the men had had a party, and I'd gone on another drive and ended up in Qatar, where I'd bought a palace. The men had actually come there and apologized.

Thera is a black leopard, and she was very protective towards me and would not let any of the men near me at the time except Damon, but only when he smelt passionfruit, so he was obviously present. Bran Thera did not tolerate it at all. I wasn't much for always being with girls, but now I actually had time. And I hadn't met them at all now in cat form.

I went to the house, and a Lady came to meet me and said,

" Welcome, it's lovely to see you after a long time, and now we can talk."

Fine, so we can. Thera came to say hello, and I chatted with the girls for a long time. I told her about the sniping, and Thera wanted to catch all the bad men, especially the bad one that was in Damon.

I told them about Damien, and they promised to be careful. Thera told me what a great male Damon must be, and the lady said,

"You should be careful. A male like that can easily breed you, Thera. We don't have the same problems as Mimi. That male can breed us to be firmly pregnant without any trouble. "

Thera was shocked, and so, by the way, I decided that was fine. My husband won't come near my cats. I was in Sicily for two weeks, and then I went to the gigs. I had made as tight a schedule as possible, but I ate in between.

I did all the rest of the gigs, and of course, when Damon announced that we were meeting in Arizona, I felt the first muscle cramps and nausea starting.

I said, "Medical problem, as far as I'm concerned, you can carry on. I'll come when this is over."

Damon said, "Oh, fine, we'll still be here then. Take it easy, and let me know as soon as the symptoms ease. You can take a new test that will tell you if you're still contagious. You can take many of them every now and then, and it's a reliable test. "

I had then ended up in my palace in Qatar, and there were lovely beds, fans in the ceiling, lake nearby, sometimes when I was fit to swim. The symptoms were vomiting once again. I needed to get as dehydrated as possible, weakness, headache, and photophobia. Muscle aches. Pretty much the same as last time.

I didn't have any tests here as this wasn't a linked house, but I didn't tell Damon that. Lady and Thera lived in the magic houses mostly, and it wasn't opened here, but they moved around; however, the magic cats moved around.

After suffering for three weeks and the symptoms began to ease a little, I managed to gather enough strength to get to the Italian castle. I barely suffered to be there, but I didn't sleep and lived most of that session if I couldn't distract myself. I felt as if I smelled a wet dog again.

I went to medbay and took one test. No luck. I was still contagious, but I didn't have the strength to move anywhere, not even to the portal room. I always took a test every couple of days when I lived in medbay. After being there for two weeks, I was no longer contagious. Damien called almost every day to fuck with me and remember what he did to me here.

Then I started to think. He didn't call at all when I was in Qatar. He didn't know Damon and Mariella were in the Azores. I was lying in one of the bedrooms near the medbay, lazily watching the fish. I wonder if Mariella can hear the fish's thoughts.

So what are those shaggin' machines like? I didn't even remember that I had got a knife fish here. They're pretty nasty, biting the guppies, the shaggers, And only males. I'll have to separate that fish at some point.

Ask Mimosa what the fuck is the problem with that fish. I got myself in shape enough to get in the shower to wash my lovely 29 kilos. Oh fuck, these could be nasty, then. Of course, the dehydration alone caused a weight loss and the fact that my organs were once again dead.

Charles said they were already in Arizona, and I went there via the portal room. I was on my way to medbay when Mimosa came over, and I told her about the naughty fish.

Mimosa said, "Fine, you go to the surgery. Adam and Charles will take care of it, and I'll take Mariella to see if she can hear the fish. I'll probably get her an ability. "

I went to the medbay, and Charles looked at me for a moment and said,

"Oh, so tough. Come here on the bed, and I'll put you to sleep, and we'll operate on your new organs. Mariella gave them to me."

I went to bed when I could barely stand it. It's not easy to gather strength and try to look strong. Charles got the cannula in place for me, and I could feel his energy carrying the medicine to my brain before everything went black.

Mimosa went to Mariella and Damon.

"Are you ready to go to the Italian castle? I mean, after that... Mimi was there for two weeks, and I don't think she enjoyed it, but she told me there's a naughty fish there, so we could see if either of you could hear the fish talking."

Mariella said, "Fine, let's go there then."

They teleported into the castle, and Mariella felt the energy of the whole session still in the castle.

She said,

"We need to, Damon, get this shit out of here, start putting things a bit differently. I'll invite a couple of witches from the magic house over."

Some nice witches and wizards had moved into the magic houses, and Mariella had gotten to know them and told them to spread the word about the houses. She'd get Giselle and Tammy. Both are talented witches and immune to Damon.

The witches went to cleanse the energies, and Mariella watched as Mimosa came out of one of the bedrooms with her tail thick and her fur in a frizz. Mimosa walked stiffly, and Mariella sensed her fury.

She asked, "What is it to you, Mimosa?"

Mimosa said, "Fine, now you have to promise to be ready then. I will give you the ability to hear fish, and then I will take you to see it."

Mariella furrowed her brows. She was confused. How could some fish get Mimosa mad?

Mimosa gave her the ability, and she followed Mimosa. When she entered the room, the bragging began,

"Darling, when you are beautiful. Darling comes closer. Oh darling, undress yourself. Oh darling, when we love you."

Mariella laughed at the fussing machines. The suggestions began to escalate to the point where Mariella would have to go into the pool naked with her legs spread, and the fish would swim into her cunt.

Mimosa sat at the other end of the pool and said, "That knife fish, talk to him."

Mariella came and sat down on a nice divan, looked at the knife fish, and said,

"What are you?"

The fish swam over and said,

" That's what you'd like to know. Go on over to Damon. That's where you belong. Just leave Mimi here to recover. She has such good memories here. "

Mariella was shocked.

Mimosa said, "Damien. "

The fish laughed. " Wolf, good, you're slow but fine. This is my backup plan. How on earth did you think I would have caught Mimi otherwise? There at the gala. Fish are damn good at making links like this, and when that wolf is in love with aquariums, then..."

Mariella stood up, captured the fish with her energy, and tore it apart. She looked at the mimosa and said,

"My wolf, we have work to do. We have to start looking for Damien out of the tanks."

She went over to Damon, who had gotten the evil energy from the witches, and the witches were gone. She wrapped herself around Damon and shivered for a second, then she said,

"Damien has made links to the fish. We need to go and kill all of Damien's fish. That was a really creepy fish."

Damon stiffened and stroked Mariella.

He said, "Fine, let's go and unload a bit first, then."

They went into the bedroom, and Damon helped Mariella unload everything, just everything. They fucked for two days and then left.

Mimi was kept asleep for three weeks. She was so exhausted again that the nutrients didn't start to be absorbed immediately, and Charles was already thinking about some kind of energy transfer, but Mimi slowly started to recover.

Mariella, Damon, and Mimosa started going through the houses. They first teleported into the house, then opened the magic house if it hadn't already been opened, and looked through all the aquariums.

There were surprises. Bran and Samuel were fish and several specimens of Katherine and Elena. Damon killed those fish personally. Bran and Samuel were left alone and put in their own tanks. Bran had the marrok power, but that was now to do with the fish. He was now the marrok of the fish.

Every night they fucked and unloaded all the bad stuff that had by then come out. Damien was everywhere, and Mariella often felt almost dirty after killing them all day. They were so soulless.

There were lots of lovely fish there too. Vampire plecos, which were actually vampires, and when you gave them a hand, they would drink blood and then float on their backs with their bellies full to enjoy themselves.

Damon told her of a few times when he had been a tick. Once he had been a tick right after a shed session and Mimi had given him to Samuel to raise when she was so fucked up with him.

They would then return to the house on Rhode Island where there was another wing, but now Damon didn't care so much about wings or anything else. He knew that once this job was done, they would be pretty keen on each other for quite a fucking long time.

I woke up in Charles' arms again. He was awake and noticed me moving. He started stroking me.

He said, " Welcome back, you slept for three weeks. It didn't last two months. You weigh 41 kilos now, so if you don't start working right away..."

I lay on Charles' lap, and then he told me about the fish. Obviously, the knifefish had been so creepy somehow. We were in a wing, and this was a refuge. I started to let my hands roam along Charles' chest, and I started to taste his neck.

I could feel his hands getting restless, too, and they started to undress me. He found my breasts and nipples and began to tease them, kissing them, chewing them, licking them. His fingers sank into my already wet pussy and began to fuck me, slowly at first, then at an ever-increasing pace.

His other hand took me by the throat, and his grip was certainly not loose. I could feel myself not breathing, but I was still trying to breathe. He had now twisted into a better position and took his fingers out of my cunt.

I pulled my legs together as he started to get on top of me. He grunted fucking hot and said, " Little bitch spread 'em, or I'll spread 'em for you."

But this little bitch was naughty and kept her legs together.

I felt him press his tight strong thigh between my legs, and he grabbed my thighs with one hand and moved my leg to the side. I could feel his hot hard cock already against me, and I knew it was about to sink into my pussy mercilessly, hard, and brutal.

I ached at the thought. A huge glans began to sink between my pussy lips, and I felt myself stretching so that it burned but the pleasure was there with it. The grip on my throat tightened, and his cock thrust inside me quickly and mercilessly.

He pushed it triumphantly all the way to the bottom and said,

"The little bitch is now cock-full as a little bitch should be. Now the little bitch is going to get a good fucking."

He started to push me hard, and hot, and he pulled out almost all the way. He used his strength and body weight to control me completely, I could feel my climax starting to approach, and he was pushing deeper and deeper into my womb already. I came hard, and he was still holding my throat.

Then he let go of my neck and captured my hands. We kissed fiercely and possessively, and he bit into me with his own marks all over me. Surprisingly, many of Damon's marks were still left, but Charles always bit right next to them and really meant his bite.

He licked them, and the flood he finally deposited inside me was one lovely wave after another of his thick, warm cream of lust nourishing me and nurturing me. I felt his cock inside me all the time as he fucked me again immediately after the flood had always stopped.

We had moved into one of the larger bedrooms here in the wing and gotten the Hauptmann in on the job too. This naughty little bitch had quite a few times a big thick cock in both her orifices at the same time, and I just felt like giving it a go.

Now I was back to being a wild little bitch, the sex beast. We had been fucking for a week. I noticed it when I went to the bathroom and looked at my phone. I also took a shower, and when I came back, we had Mimosa join us and was already getting a hard ride from Adam.

Charles was looking at me from the bathroom door, and I hadn't even noticed he had entered it. He said in a dangerously sexy low voice,

" Did the little bitch have permission to take a shower? Come on, little bitch, and you'll get your punishment."

I walked slowly with my bathrobe and said, "I'm not asking permission, Cornick, but if you want to have more fun, go ahead. I'm all ready girl."

Charles came up to me and slammed me against the bathroom wall.

He started to strangle me again and, with one hand, undid the belt of my bathrobe and took it off. He pressed himself against me, trapping me against the wall with his own hard muscular body, and said,

"You little bitch obviously needs good control. A little bitch never learns."

He released his grip on my neck, turned me against the wall, pulled my hands behind my back, and put an energy grip on them. I felt the hand wander into my pussy, and he pushed three fingers in and started to finger fuck me.

He was all over me. I was clinging helplessly and coming so hard I doubted my legs would hold after that. Orgasm waves ran through me, and I gasped as I felt my pussy lapping and clenching around Charles' relentless fingers.

He guided me to the floor and took me violently from behind, I was on my knees, and he ruthlessly penetrated my pussy and fucked me so hard and violently that when I came, I almost collapsed on the floor, powerless.

The little bitch got his cock in both her holes from Charles, and we fucked all over the room. Adam and Mimosa they were on the bed, and then we were all over the place.

We had finally ended up in bed, and there seemed to be no end to my fervor. Then I realized I hadn't been out for ages and switched my energy to lust. Pretty fucking strong stuff, and now I totally understood why no one gets anything done but fucked.

We eventually ended up in bed with Charles and continued there with equal fervor. We fucked wildly, uninhibited nothing was too much for me, not the pace, not the power, or the will. I started to feel the power building up inside me, more and more and more, and I knew that when I came, this power would burst out of me like a tsunami.

Charles saw something in my expression, grabbed me by the throat again, and controlled me so that my climax would be as big as possible. I felt like a huge orgasm took over me, and I exploded into atoms. I felt the power inside me go out in all directions like a huge wave, and I saw it hit Adam and Mimosa, who went absolutely wild.

Charles flooded his sex cream inside me, biting my shoulder the whole time, marking me as his own the whole time. Then I felt its power return to me and run through my body, igniting me and Charles again to an equal fervor. Charles looked at me with eyes black with lust and said,

"Quite a wave of lust you unleashed. I wonder what the salvatores liked?"

I didn't care, as I had to be allowed to continue.