Lance Hayward
With it pinned, it couldn't escape me now. I could feel pulsing in the creature. I shifted my spear, probing into the creature's flesh. It bellowed, shadowy teeth clamping down on my weapon, trying to stop it.
But the Golden Power poured out of me was too strong. The creature fought to escape, but my maids held it pinned. Helpless. The beating grew stronger. I probed with the end of my spear, moving toward the pounding until...
The creature screamed in agony. Its fetid breath washed hot around me as I speared into its heart.
"Yes!" Cali screamed. She moved up beside me, her golden garter glowing as bright as my spear. "By the Ancient Oath, I bind thee, Malevolence! With the salt that plants vitality in the earth! The rhythm of life that spreads the heat of passion! The breath of soul that speaks truths! And the saliva that spills like rain upon the world. I bind thee, Malevolence!"
Golden light exploded from her garter, exposing a chain attached to it that melted off into nothing. A moment later, the spear erupted into my hand, the glow devouring the form of the thing. Malevolence screamed in agony as the power swallowed it.
"I BIND THEE, MALEVOLENCE!" Cali howled.
Shadows burst around Cali that swirled and formed into a flash of wings extending from her back. They spread wide as her purple eyes glowed, her face falling into shadows. The golden light that had seized Malevolence contracted into a myriad chains that crushed its bulk. The creature screamed, its tentacles flailing. Pinned by my women, they ripped free of the bulk being compressed smaller and smaller by my power
The light flashed. It was so bright, but it didn't blind me.
When it faded, a painting hovered in the air before me. In it, a formless thing of black shadows lurked beneath the pews of unsuspecting worshipers. Tentacles that reached to feed on them while a mouth yawned open at the back of the church.
I grabbed it and felt Malevolence's fury at being imprisoned in the painting. The frame shook with its rage. I gripped it, panting. My entire body shook, sweet sticking my t-shirt to my back and chest. More dripped from my brow.
"You passed," Cali said.
***
Nancy Heres
The nun whimpered as Lynette Docea helped the naked woman into the back of the limo. I wasn't sure why the teacher wanted to take the nun back with us. I just groaned from the throbbing pain in my broken leg. I wasn't the only one hurt. Izzy groaned, hurt by the blow she took, and Bella rubbed at the back of her head.
Angela rushed up to me, her bodice unlaced to spill out her round breasts. My niece said, "Let me help you, Auntie Nancy."
"You have all your mother's memories, huh?" I asked her as there was something in her tone that was so familiar.
"I know it's not the first time you've broken this leg." She grinned at me. "You were climbing a tree with Mommy. You tried to show off but you fell. Mommy felt bad she let you. She was your big sis and should have protected you."
"Huh," I groaned as she put her arm around me and helped me limp to the limo. "I never knew she felt bad."
"So bad," said Angela.
Once she helped me into the limo and onto one of the benches, she pulled me down to her breast. I latched onto my cute niece's nipple and suckled. Instantly, refreshing and delicious breast milk flowed into my mouth.
I groaned and suckled down more. The pain in my leg vanished. As I swallowed down mouthful after mouthful, I felt the bones shifting around. It didn't hurt one bit, but it did feel damned strange to have all that movement in my leg.
Even when the sickening crack came as the broken halves of my bones came together, it didn't hurt at all. I just kept enjoying my niece's breast milk. She had such sweet and creamy delight. I gulped it down.
Izzy latched onto the other nipple, suckling with me.
"Mmm," cooed Angela as she held us both to her breasts.
"So it is like Mom," Master said. "Magical healing breast milk."
"Yep," Angela said. "Oh, you're hurt, too, Master. I saw you get knocked down."
"Heal the others," he said.
***
Sister Martha Ruth
I trembled, Sister Shannon Esther's screams echoing through my mind. A woman hugged me. She held me tight as I clutched to her. She stroked my back and soothed me with her whispers. Tears spilled down my cheeks.
"Lord, that thing..." I whimpered. "I don't understand. Our faith should have driven back the darkness. It doesn't make sense."
"You just need to have a complete understanding," the woman said. She smiled down at me, red hair spilling around her face, her green eyes bright. "That's all. You didn't know what you were up against."
I shifted as I realized she was dressed in a maid's uniform, but not a practical one. Like something wanton girls would wear on Halloween. Her bosom almost spilled out of her bodice. Her skirt was short, a garter around her thigh, white stockings on her legs.
I shifted, realizing I was naked. We were in a vehicle. A limo. There were other women dressed like her chatting around us. One had her boobs out. A young woman. A man suckled from her nipple. What was going on here?
"W-who are you?" I whimpered.
"Lynette Docea," she said. "A maid to Master Hayward."
"Where are we going?"
"Home." She smiled at me and stroked my back. "Just relax. You're safe from the darkness."
I closed my eyes and just... relaxed. The World had broken tonight. Evil had crept into it and killed poor Sister Shannon Esther. My mind kept replaying images of that thing. It was foul. My eyes flicked to a... painting.
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