Ciri

Ciri stood nude in front of a full-length mirror and looked at her own picture. She didn't recognize her reflection from the time before she meet Eos. She shook her head in wonder.

After her latest breakthrough, she had become a whole new being. She had now a more feminine curvy figure, and her skin had a glow no normal living creature could have. There were no marks or blemishes. Even all the hair follicles on her body were gone except for those at the roots of her thick long flowing hair that reached down to her waist.

Eos could come at any time to pick her up as it was today that he, she, and Nephele would make their way to Grimholde, where there was a festival in conjunction with the annual selection of inner disciples.

She felt she was nowhere near ready to leave. She didn't even know what to wear. 'I wonder what Nephele will wear? Probably something scandalous and provocative.' She sighed deeply. 'I wonder what Eos would want me to wear?'

She took a long black silk sarong out of the space ring and tied it around her so that one leg was completely bare, no matter what she did. And at the hem, it had gold ornaments like flames.

Then Ciri took out a low-cut black bra. It would hold her breasts in place even if she moved quickly. But at the same time, it wouldn't leave much to the imagination. Her hair already had gold threads woven into it with small gold leaves that went well with her necklace.

Since the sarong was tied below the hip, she needed a belt to hold it up securely. Ciri chose a belt of gold leaf and blackened leather.

She looked in the mirror and seductively swayed her hips. She was more naked than dressed, but the amount of wealth she had on her could buy a small palace.

'Well, it will be hard for Nephele to beat me.' She didn't want to admit it, but she was jealous of her. She wanted Eos all to herself. But she knew that wouldn't happen. They were both his disciples, but she wanted him in every way possible. And the worst part was that Nephele had the same feelings as her.

They had had long conversations and agreed to share him. Both had realized that jealousy was inevitable between them, but also understood that it must not stand between them. He had chosen them to be his disciples and they had sworn to protect him and each other.

Ciri thought of Nephele. She didn't know why Eos had chosen Nephele as his disciple. But she understood that she must be special in more than one way. Nephele's cultivation was in the advanced soul-sea realm, which was a step above her own. Moreover, she was only twenty-three which was one year younger than her.

Because of Ciri's special physics, Eos had chosen her as his second disciple, and with his help, she had been able to break through to primary Soul-Sea from primary Nascent in one step. But her special physics came with a price. Men would always be after her because her body gave off strong sexual fermions. She was used to men's advances, but how would Eos handle it? After her breakthrough into the Soul-Sea Realm, the effect had gotten worse. And it wasn't something she could control.

'I wonder if Nephele has a similar weakness?' Ciri thought a little bitterly.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door and Nephele burst in without waiting for an answer. When she saw Ciri, it was as if she had lost her breath. A red blush spread across her cheeks and the stressed look she'd been wearing had disappeared, replaced by lust-filled gazes.

"What... what are you...?" Nephele stuttered out. But it was perfectly clear to both Ciri and Nephele what was happening. The sex pheromones that Ciri's body was creating were even affecting Nephele now.

"Damn it Ciri. Even I'm affected by your scent and appearance. What have you become? A succubus?"

"Are you talking about yourself? Have you seen yourself in a mirror? …I've been here for hours It gets concentrated in the air." answered Ciri.

Nephele's thick black hair was braided in a single thick braid, and some of her unevenly cut bangs hung down over her eyes, though without hiding her large intense golden eyes. With her plump wet lips, the body of a goddess and only wearing a short revealing blood-red corset which revealed her midriff and the top half of her ample breasts, along with a pair of tattered short tight shorts, she looked like an ultra-sexy demon.

"If I'm going to get any attention from the master with you around, I have to do something." She had a teasing tone in her voice.

"Uh stop! It's your usual dressing sense Nephele unless Ria misinformed me." Ciri replied.

Nephele didn't give a teasing comment back but continued with a disarming. "You looking great. Come Eos is waiting outside the Yinpai's pocket space. He can't teleport us from here to Grimholde."

"Nephele. How long have you known Eos?"

"It's two years. Actually, it was Aria I first got to know. But it's a long story and we don't have time for it now."

It felt so unfair that she had only known Eos for a few days and Nephele had known him for years. Ciri was completely obsessed with him on every level that existed, which she had admitted to both him and everyone else. It wasn't something she was ashamed of.