Mistress had grand plans for me, and they were to be realized within the dark corners of this beastly city. I was terrified, exhausted and sore, but I still held a flame of resolve. I had a mission now. The mission might break me, might corrupt me, might twist and change me, but I was determined to complete it. I would save Mistress from Corruption, and return Willowbud to this world. She was my god, my purpose, and my love. I had failed all of my oaths, but I would not fail this one. Chapter Four: Drastin BRANDON “So,” I said as we walked down the dirt path to Drastin; Tera on one side of me, and Justina on the other, “the Heat Bringer can ignite with the force of a volcano, the Earth Former softcore can level entire mountains, and I can grow fucking plants.” I held the disappointing tulip in my palm, whose sickly-looking flower drooped pathetically after growing another inch. Tera, who I’d since relieved of her lustful slavery, laughed. “You can do more than grow plants, Brandon,” the succubus said, affectionately placing a hand on my arm, “you can stop people from dying, you can create life from nothing, you can-” “Grow weed!” I exclaimed excitedly as a marijuana plant sprouted from my hand, “Why didn’t I think of that before?!” “You can also do that,” Tera smiled, plucking the herb from my amateur hand and placing it in her pouch, “but we’ll need to keep a teen clear head in Drastin.” I had thought Tera would be furious with me after the things I made her do during her night as my slave, but she didn’t seem to mind in the least. In fact, she was more than a little friendly with me. She didn’t worship me like she did two nights ago (and my god, does that woman know how to treat divinity), but she did openly flirt with me, and let me ‘feed her’ each night while we camped. The touch of the succubus no longer affected me, not in the magical sense, but her company was still quite distracting. Her hair was a sheen of onyx luxury beneath her satanic horns, her complexion was bronze and unblemished, her face bore impossibly full lips, large, violet eyes, and high, blushing cheeks, and beneath the cloak she was wearing, her body was a vulgar display of sex. Her daughter, Justina, bore the same features as her mother, though her face was fuller, and her body was that of a teenager, not quite fully-developed. Both women had pointed tails protruding from their supple backsides, and both women moved and talked with the natural seduction of their breed, though they did differ in personality. Tera was as cunning as she was charming, and ruthless when she needed to be, while her daughter was practical and infinitely curious. “Hey, Brandon!” Angela blurted from Justina’s mouth, “Keep practicing; you need to make me a new body!” And indian that was the fourth member of our group: Angela, my dead twin sister, who had taken up residence in Justina’s brain. WHAP!!" spanked her tattooed ass with the paddle, using her free hand to pull apart her firm ass cheeks. Again his attention to detail coming out. She says full of sass as she twirls her pigtails and looks at my wife with a smirk. “You still want me to join you and Jill?” She says without turning around to look at me. I did as I was told. I looked up at her through hooded eyes and raised my eyebrows. They had to be careful. “No.” “I’m happy now.” In that time, Tina looked up the number to Big Star Cars for me to call next. Everyone could see me. Everyone could see how well I stood out. She sank to the ground slowly, feeling the fever of lust descending with every second. There were also four two-foot logs in front of the pool, each with dual phalluses near each end. Oh! Laura could see between her legs, and the sight of her exposed gash made her pussy clamp tight, and she had the sensation as though she were in the midst of Kagels. They’d have a hell of a time washing that stuff off considering it was everywhere. “You having fun little girl?” Hank said and squeezed her right breast. Penny said in exasperation, so I assembled it and allowed her to climb on and to put her hands and lower legs in the cut outs before I lowered the other boards with U shaped cut outs to clamp teen her in, a couple of bolts with winged nuts finished the job. Sasha struggled hard, and quickly pulled herself out from underneath Jim's body. Ryan took one when he got home from work that night because the twins indian amateur were going round to see him. I had to end softcore this and Ukobach, if I had any chance of surviving this.’ I was about to send an even more powerful blast at Ukobach when Lyndeth appeared.