Voyeurism

"Stupid cunts!" Ilias chortled. "I knew from the beginning that such a stupid plan wouldn't work! They really should have known better. Nothing on heaven or earth can make this version of Luka shirk his duties!"

"It seems that they don't intend to murder him," Eden pointed out. "That's a relief."

"It's still a huge problem," Ilias countered. "If Luka dies at some point, I can't rewind time until they leave. And the longer I wait, the more time that passes, the greater the potential for paradoxes anyway. Rewinding two minutes is one thing. Rewinding days, or weeks…. That can cause problems. Even for Luka I can't put the multiverse at risk given the things I've seen."

"Well, then it's a good thing you have…. How did you say it? 'Nerfed' the opposition?" Eden asked.

"Even if his opponents are weaker, Luka's not progressing as he should," Ilias groused. "It could very well be that me making things easier on him is hurting him the further along he goes. His power hasn't awakened and he's about to leave Sabasa for Grand Noah without having visited the Forest of Spirits or the ruins where Gnome lives. He'll stand no chance in the colosseum or in Grangold when the ant uprising starts if he doesn't get the spirits. So that's a situation I really need to unfuck."

"But Ilias!" Eden protested. "it's dangerous for you down there! Tamamo and Sariela have a weapon that can destroy you! I can't risk losing you again! Allow me to 'unfuck' this situation for you."

"No, this is something I have to do," Ilias said firmly. "The days where I subject my subordinates to danger for no reason other than that I don't want to take the risk myself are over. Don't get me wrong, Eden. I may ask you to risk your existence for me. But not for this. This is my project and I'll take the risks. But don't worry. My disguise is god level. No one can see through it unless I make obscene displays of holy magic, or little displays of holy magic when they are in the area. Right now, those two are already in Grand Noah, plotting whatever trap they have for Luka there. I'm safe. But in order for Luka to be safe, he needs the spirits. That was always part of the plan. So I guess it's up to me to see that he gets them."

"Can't you read their minds, determine what the trap is?" Eden asked.

"No, they are too powerful to be read so easily," Ilias sighed. "But I don't think it takes a brain surgeon to figure it out. Alma Elma's already pissed. Those two are going to do something involving Alma Elma."

"She can't take Luka," Eden pointed out. "Nor can she kill him. That violates the rules of the coliseum. She would never be permitted to compete again."

"True," Ilias conceded. "But if she's thinking of the Monster Lord's welfare, she might be willing to give that up. And it's not as if her creative mind can't come up with a lot of other ways to ruin Luka. Dammit! Emma!!"

"Geez, Ilias, you don't have to shout!" Emma responded. "It's telepathy, I can hear you just fine!"

"Did you see all that between Sara and Luka?" Ilias asked.

"Ilias, my race lives an average of five hundred years," Emma answered. "If I'm lucky enough to live a thousand, I'll never unsee what happened between those two!"

"Well, you're going to see a lot worse if you don't prevent his next succubus encounter!"

"Prevent the next…. You're going to have to explain that one to me."

"Alma Elma's going to be gunning for him in Grand Noah," Ilias explained. "At the coliseum. You need to make sure that Luka never faces her."

"I've been reading the book," Emma replied. "Doesn't he need to face Alma Elma to master his wind power?"

"First he has to get that wind power! I'll take care of that. As for learning how to use it well…. I don't think Alma Elma's going to be in a teaching mood. We'll just have to hope he can manage to master it on his own."

"All right, so you want me to enter the tournament? What happens if I do beat Alma Elma and end up facing Luka?"

"Frankly, I don't give a fuck," Ilias snapped. "Dropping the match would be nice, but I know how you dragonkin are. Just refrain from injuring him if you do decide to try to win the Queen's Cup."

"Ilias, I'm a modern dragonkin, I can take a dive if that's what's needed," Emma said, shaking her head in annoyance. "How about if I end up in his bracket?"

"Then kick his ass!" Ilias yelled. "Just don't let him face Alma Elma!"

The party could have easily teleported to Natalia to find the mermaid with the magic headband that had god level magic but no grand, legendary name. That wasn't terribly surprising. There were a disturbing number of legendary artifacts in circulation around the world whose names and purposes had been lost to history, unknowingly carried around by random humans or monsters, or sometimes simply left laying around in a garbage dump or cave. The headband was on a random mermaid's head simply because she thought it was pretty.

The reason they weren't teleporting, as explained earlier, was that they had to wait for Luka for the headband to be of any use to them. So they walked. And walked. And walked some more. Days they walked, taking the long way through the beautiful Noah region rather than braving the desert of Sabasa, a region which would have required them to cross a mountain range in any case.

During those days of travel, there were many conversations between the two Monster Lords about ethics, about the realities of governance, and their own personal growth. For Black Alice, her change had come about while traveling with Heinrich and then assisting in saving the multiverse from the Paradox world. Alice XV's change had been more innate. Always a gentle soul, the evils she had done had been simply out of a misunderstanding of how the world worked. She was told that monsters raped and ate humans, so that's what she did, and nothing in her experience until she'd met Marcellus had taught her that this was immoral. After all, had the humans not enjoyed the experience immensely? Sure, sometimes they screamed and begged and pleaded, but that was simply because they didn't know what was in store for them inside her stomach. Once they found out, there was no place they would have rather been.

"So what changed your outlook?" Black Alice asked.

"Marcellus," Alice XV replied. "The way we met was the way we parted: with me attempting to consume him."

"Wait, you tried to eat him when you first met, then tried to eat him again?"

"The second time was the attempted unbirthing," Alice XV clarified. "He wouldn't travel with me anymore after that."

"Okay, I've got to hear this," Black Alice urged her fellow ruler.

Alice XV sighed. "If you must. I'll tell you the short version, since I am already tired of telling this story in detail as I did to Allison and Morrigan before we arrived on your world. When I saw Marcellus, I intended to eat him. He was a hero, after all, my enemy. He also looked very tasty. He was unbaptized, you see."

"What is it about all the greatest heroes being unbaptized?" Black Alice wondered. "Heinrich isn't baptized either."

"I do not know, but I suspect it is part of Ilias' devious plans. Anyway, he successfully fought me off. Me, the Monster Lord! Already he was so strong. Of course, I got to violate him and taste him. At one point I had him halfway down my throat. I used all of my sexual techniques on him to get him to that point. But his will, and his penis, were made of iron. Not literally, of course. I asked him why he fought so hard. Did it not feel amazing? And then… we talked. Both of our eyes were opened that day. I learned that humans don't actually like to be our prey, at least not most of them, and he learned that monsters aren't just all evil. We just failed to understand each other. Intrigued at his strength, I forced him to take me along on his quest to kill the Monster Lord."

"Ah, so there are some aspects of this story that are the same every time," Black Alice chortled.

"The endings are always very different from one another, but yes, in one respect, they are the same," Alice XV agreed. "At first, the hero has no idea who he is traveling with."

"So what provoked the unbirthing attempt?"

"I fell in love with him. I felt that was the most intimate way to demonstrate it. I was being selfish. I'd been raping him throughout our journey. He was strong enough to fight me off, but he chose not to. I'd talked myself into believing he didn't resist much because he enjoyed it. But what he was really doing was refusing to hurt me. Was it because he loved me? I thought that perhaps he did. And it culminated in me revealing who I was, and then…. Trying to shove him inside me."

"And so then he leaves you, grabs a bunch of friends, and then comes to the castle to actually murder you. Wow."

"Are you familiar with how you died in those alternate existences?" Alice XV asked. "How much do you remember?"

"Very little," Black Alice admitted. "For you and your daughter, you remember almost every detail of every life you ever lived. But for me it's more as it is for everyone else. I have dreams, impressions, fragmented memories….. Merging with the Goddess of Chaos brought me a lot of new memories, but it's hard to interpret them. She was so insane that her memories are like fever dreams. And I'm certain that many of the memories are fake, invented in her broken psyche. To avoid going insane myself, I try not to probe too deeply. My sanity is fragile enough as it is. How did you deal? Didn't it drive your daughter insane?"

"In my case, my martyrdom in every other world made things simple," Alice XV explained. "There are no versions of me that are substantially different from any other version. We all favored coexistence, we all were willing to die for that ideal. And except for me, we all did. Most of the time at the hands of Marcellus or another of his party. Others in different circumstances. You killed me in one of them."

"Don't we come from different eras?"

"You found a way to become immortal without fully becoming a god on that world."

"Oh. Wow. That sounds like a better outcome than being an insane goddess," Black Alice said. "How do I get that happy ending?"

"You died in that one as well, after centuries of being a horrible tyrant. You had turned killing humans into an industry. They were nothing more than livestock, to be culled at fixed intervals and in fixed numbers."

"Oh. Never mind, then."

"In the case of my daughter," Alice XV continued. "Her memories and personalities were too different to reconcile. Who she was depended a great deal on her environment. And in many of those alternate existences, she had no mother or other guardian like Tamamo to guide her. Allison is an example of that. Raised on the streets of Sabasa, an orphan, she survived any way she could. Mainly by trapping males in dark alleys and eating them. My daughter had to somehow reconciled widely varying personalities, some that loved Luka, others that wanted to eat him. Even before she met Luka, she had been going through an identity crisis. Your lack of ability to remember most of your other lives is a blessing. I had to force that amnesia on her to save her sanity. And it appears that Ilias has done the same thing."

"Ilias," Black Alice sighed. "I still don't know what to do about this world's Ilias. Heinrich and I are strong, but neither of us are Luka. How can we possibly win?"

"For the moment, Ilias seems content to allow whatever is happening here to play out," Alice XV said. "Worry about Ilias when she gives you a reason to worry. Then, together, you and Heinrich will fight for your love and a brighter future for your world. If she makes her move while we are here, all the better. Then she will face two Monster Lords and two legendary heroes."

"Um… ladies?" Heinrich said, getting the two Monster Lords' attention. "We're getting close to Eyvale. Remember that this world's humans are very hostile to monsters. You need to assume your human disguises."

Black Alice avoided showing her true form already, so for her, it was simply a matter of refining her Alicetroemeria look. Alice XV, on the other hand, frowned.

"This has always been difficult for me due to my size," Alice XV said. "But perhaps I can pass as an abnormally tall human female."

Alice XV concentrated, altering herself to look human. Her blue skin transformed to peach, her tail into a pair of very long legs, and her hair was so long it was taller than most people. She stood seven feet tall when she was finished.

"Ah, I'd missed that form!" Marcellus exclaimed. "You do make a lovely human, Alice."

"Stop insulting me!" Alice XV snapped.

"You'll draw stares at that height, but you'll pass," Marcellus noted. "But there's still the matter of Morrigan and Allison."

Morrigan transformed effortlessly, even changing her clothes so that they were less revealing. Morrigan, despite her ancientness, preferred a teen form, and she had successfully managed to look like a rather bratty, short haired teen, wearing the latest fashions and even adding chewing gum to the disguise. She blew a bubble and popped it playfully.

Allison though, looked uncomfortable.

"I never learned how to disguise myself," Allison whined. "I lived on Makai all my life. There was never a need. And I still don't know much magic. Is this spell hard? Do I have enough power to cast it?"

"Easy now, child," Alice XV said, trying to reassure her. "A quick magic lesson is in order. Whether or not it is possible for someone to learn and cast a spell depends on two factors: the power level required, and the complexity of the spell. Amateurs in magic assume that the two factors are related, that complex spells must be powerful spells and that simple spells require very little power. But there is no relation between the two factors. Take the fireball spell, for instance. One of the simplest spells imaginable. I could teach it to you in one minute. But since you lack power due to not having developed your natural talents, you'd barely be able to light a candle. The disguise spell is the opposite. It requires miniscule levels of power to cast. In theory, any human has enough magic to disguise themselves as a monster. And any monster as a human, or even as another monster."

"Then how come so few people use disguises?" Allison asked.

"Because it is a very difficult spell," Alice XV answered. "The disguise has to be convincing. Even those of us proficient in very complex magics can only hope to make ourselves look basically like ourselves. I'm not good enough to pass as a kitsune, or even a normal human female. Thus my incredible height. But fortunately, you have me as a template. Simply look at me."

"Okay, I'm looking at you," Allison said.

"Since we look similar, simply close your eyes and imagine yourself looking as I do," Alice XV instructed. "The amount of magic needed is so miniscule that you don't even need to consciously reach for what little power you have. So concentrate only on how you would like to look. As if you were wishing to be different, and a genie girl was here to grant you your wish. Wish in your mind to look like me, but with your own unique attributes. Ah, you're doing it!"

She wasn't actually, but that was part of the illusion. One of the tricky things about learning magic was that you not only had to have the ability to envision what you wanted for a disguise spell, but you had to believe you could do it. Telling Allison that she was doing it when she wasn't might fool her into believing she could. It had worked when Alice XV's mother had taught it to her.

As Alice XV watched, she saw that her little white lie was becoming truth. Allison was changing. Her tail slowly transformed into legs. Alice XV had to hold her steady to keep he from falling since it was her first time on legs. It took a long time, at least fifteen minutes, but finally Allison opened her eyes.

"Did I do it?" she asked everyone eagerly.

"Except for the ears, you're fine," Heinrich replied.

"Close your eyes again," Alice XV said patiently. "Human ears, child, human ears."I

It took another five minutes, but Allison managed a more than passable human form, complete with human ears, although they were a little big. Comically big, in fact. But as with Alice XV's height, they were within the limits of human size, so no one would suspect anything. That's not to say the disguise was good. Black Alice had the human look down pat. Alice XV and Allison looked like monsters trying to disguise themselves as humans. It was a good thing very few humans knew what to look for.

"Do I have to keep concentrating to hold the spell?" Allison asked.

"No, you'll stay this way even if you stop thinking about it," Alice XV answered. "As I said, little power is required. Once cast, it will stay in place unless you make a concerted effort to undo it."

"Awesome!" Allison said, took a step forward, and faceplanted.

"Walking, on the other hand, maybe require more practice than the disguise spell," Alice XV said.

The party continued on, slowly, as Allison wasn't capable of more than shuffling in her newly discovered human form. Unfortunately, the world of Black Alice and Heinrich's time was a harsh one, and any sign of weakness could be expected to draw predators. To the party's surprise, the predators they had drawn weren't hungry monsters. Instead, they were greedy and desperate human bandits.

There were ten of them, already outnumbering what they thought was a human party. Given that the party seemed to consist of only two men and four women, the bandits thought the odds were even more in their favor. They were wrong.

"Heehee, time to eat!" Black Alice cheered as the bandits set upon the party without even a demand for money. Obviously they intended to simply kill the men, possibly rape the women, and make off with whatever was valuable. Again, a very harsh world. But in a world where the strong eat the weak, failing to accurately judge who is predator and who is prey can be fatal.

Half of the bandits were felled in the first minute of battle. The strongest chose to focus on Heinrich and Marcellus. Even ten wouldn't have been enough to take on the two heroes of legend. Out of respect for the more gentle Heinrich, who had not yet become the stone cold angel killer he became on other worlds, Marcellus held back, settling for a brutal chastisement rather than ending their lives.

The monster girls chose a different form of chastisement. Black Alice caught two bandits in her tentacles, then used two more tentacles with sucking mouths to drain them quickly for nourishment. While Black Alice, also out of respect and love for Heinrich, wasn't trying to kill the bandits, she wasn't about to hold back on the draining. If they died, it was their fault for being weak. Her tentacles sucked at them mercilessly as they were bound helplessly above the ground.

Alice XV didn't even need to bind anyone. She simply flashed her eyes, causing the bandit who attacked her to freeze in place. Her tail mouth tore his pants off and clamped down on his penis, draining him of his semen and his energy. Alice XV, however, was more careful to observe his reactions and ensure she didn't accidentally drain him to death.

Morrigan didn't even need to touch her dance partner at all. One quick spell removed his pants, a crackling of energy from his fingertips stimulated his penis, causing him to drop instantly, overcome by the orgasmic sensations.

Allison, however, had no eye magic and the disguise spell had been her first ever spell of any consequence. She changed back into her monster form, causing the bandit who attacked her to panic and try to run. Her tail whipped out and restrained him. Allison leered at him as he was brought close to her. She forced his dick into her vagina, which began milking him. His resistance ceased as soon as he was inside her.

The entire battle lasted two minutes.

"I take it no one is injured?" Marcellus asked.

"These louts were no match for us," Alice XV said, removing her tail from her victim, who had already been drained into unconsciousness. "Eight, you should really stop now."

Black Alice was still draining the two that had attacked her. The men were bucking and screaming in an agony of ecstasy as they came again and again, with only seconds between each orgasm.

"These men still owe me four loads for my inconvenience!" Black Alice said angrily. "You two look strong. You can take it, right? And if not…. Too bad."

"Eight," Marcellus pleaded gently. "No one needs to die today."

"And no one shall, if these two are as strong as they thought they were,' Heinrich said. "Strong enough to attack a party of six, with four of our party being women, one of them apparently disabled? Then they are strong enough to withstand a little gentle sucking."

Marcellus was taken aback by both Heinrich's hardness and his lack of concern that the woman he loved was eating other men's semen. Well, Marcellus thought, that's why it would have never worked between me and a monster. Heinrich recognized that what Black Alice was doing had nothing to do with love, or even lust. It was punishment, and nourishment, nothing more.

When Black Alice got her last four loads out of each man, she simply released their unconscious bodies, allowing them to drop to the ground at awkward angles.

"A few months ago I would have eaten them for attacking me," she said to Heinrich. "Thank you for indulging me. I won't casually murder anyone anymore, but I'm not going out of my way to avoid killing either."

"I am more than satisfied, Alice," Heinrich replied."these men chose their fate."

All in all, their fate hadn't been too terrible. They were alive and only moderately injured. Morrigan and Alice XV's victims lay unconscious and naked. Allison, however, still had hers wrapped up in her tail. Marcellus looked over to her just in time to see her mouth opening wide.

"Allison!" Marcellus yelled. "We do not eat people!"

Allison hesitated, looking at Marcellus. She slowly lowered her face to take the top of the bandit's head into her mouth.

"No!" Marcellus yelled.

"Let him go, Allison," Alice XV ordered. "But since he's the only one still conscious, give him a proper warning of what will happen should he attack travelers ever again!"

"You hear that, loser?!" Allison yelled in his face. "I could have eaten you, but I'm going to let you off with just this much today! If we ever catch you attacking travelers again, into my belly you go!"

"Y-Yes, ma'am!" the bandit said fearfully. "I'm changing my ways, that's for certain!"

"Good!" Allison said, unwinding her tail so fast that he spun around before hitting the ground. "Tell your friends when they wake up! Because we'll be back this way, and we'll know if you're skulking around here!"

I was helped back to the room I shared with Alice by two strong members of the palace guard. The King, to my surprise, hadn't even asked me if I wanted to marry Sara. He'd somehow known what had happened. My critical ecstasy had probably tipped him off. Sara's monster blood had obviously been awakened, and the king was too mortified to bother me further for the time being. He apologized profusely for putting me in danger and ordered me returned to my room.

Waiting for me was Alice. She sniffed me and glared.

"It looks like you and that princess really got close," she said sourly. "And apparently you got more than you bargained for. Serves you right."

"Don't even, Alice!" I warned. "First, I'm too tired to listen to you berate me. Second, you've had every opportunity to make what's going on between us official, but you won't. So you don't have the right. Sara and I went through a lot in that pyramid. It was a one time thing between us. We were emotional and we'd bonded. But believe me, the moment has passed."

That made Alice pretty angry, not surprisingly.

"You…. Dare?!" she said dangerously, her normal blue shade turning purple with rage. "I admit I was jealous, but now I'm just pissed at your arrogance! You know how I feel about you! I have my reasons why we can't be together, but the least you could do while you have the Monster Lord with you is appreciate what I do for you! Once we're done traveling, you can fuck any monster or human you want! But unless you want me to leave right now, you'll show me some basic respect!"

My anger dissipated in an instant. She was right. I felt ashamed. I'd been talked into something that I had not intended on when I'd first entered Sara's room. Then things had escalated rapidly. I didn't need to defend my behavior by making it about what Alice wasn't doing for me. That had been an unnecessary attack on her. If she had her reasons for not being willing to claim me, I had to trust that her reasons were sound.

"I'm sorry, Alice," I said. "Please don't leave. I shouldn't have made it about you. It wasn't. In fact, I never wanted to sleep with Sara. The King trapped us in the room, trying to trick us into getting close, and then she… got close."

"And then changed into a succubus," Alice finished, then sighed. "Look, it's fine, okay? I was just insulted. But you're right too, you're not mine, so you can sleep with whoever you want."

"No, Alice," I said firmly. "You were right. This whole thing about claiming me, that's monster rules. I live by human rules. And I love you. I want only you. So I'm going to prove that from here on by not letting any other woman touch me if I can help it."

"Good luck with that," Alice snarked. "You're going to get touched. A lot. Vigorously."

"The important thing is, I promise not to let anyone do that to me. They'll have to force themselves on me, which I know many stronger monsters can do."

"And that's one reason I haven't claimed you," Alice pointed out. ."I said I won't let monsters who are much stronger than you take you away from me, but that's an extreme circumstance. I don't want to fight my subordinates if I can help it. Me even considering fighting them on a human's behalf is morally abhorrent to me, but that's how much I love you. So if a little incidental raping happens while I watch, that's not your fault."

"I'm glad we have an understanding. Sort of. Are we friends again?"

"Hmmm… let me think for a moment," Alice replied. "I think I'll start liking you again once you don't stink of that other woman. And besides, I have something to prove."

"Something to prove?" I asked, as Alice scooped me into her arms and carried me towards the bathroom.

"You've only been defeated once, and it was by that annoying crab girl," Alice replied. "She gave you one heck of a wash. I need to prove that I can give you a better one. It'll take a wash that good to get that succubus stink off you."

Alice gently laid me into the already full tub, then slowly removed her rather paltry clothing, exposing her full nakedness. I hadn't seen her naked yet. I'd seen her upper half, and I'd seen her lower half, but I had yet to see her in all her glory all at once. The sight alone almost brought me to orgasm. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Alice smiled knowingly and climbed into the tub with me.

"Oh my…" Ilias breathed, watching through the scrying pool.

"Weren't you just about to leave to go 'unfuck' the spirits situation, goddess?" Eden asked.

"In a bit," Ilias replied. "This is important."

"Are they threatened? Do you sense the presence of Tamamo and Sariela?" Eden asked, worried.

"No, those two whores are already in Grand Noah!" Ilias spat.

Alice's breasts were floating in the water, joyously buoyant.

"Guh," Ilias said.

"Ilias…."

"Not now, Eden! I need to keep an eye on things! What if there's danger here I can't see! I must look closer!"

Ilias cast a quick spell and the scrying glass zoomed in on Alice's breasts.

"Yes, Ilias, I'm sure the breasts are in mortal danger at the moment," Eden said sourly. "You know, if you want to look at breasts, I'm standing here, naked. And mine are much larger than hers!"

Ilias ignored her. It wasn't that Eden got jealous. She wasn't capable of human jealousy. It was more frustration that Ilias was so absorbed in perversions that it was threatening to interfere with her important work.

"Ilias! Goddess!" Eden shouted.

"What?!"

"Why do you need to look at her breasts?" Eden asked. "I'm not angry, it's an honest question. I have breasts too, and you like them."

"I do, but your breasts are always out for me to see with my own eyes," Ilias explained. "I'm learning a lot about how humans think. Alice's breasts are more titillating because I'm not supposed to be looking at them."

"So if I covered up, put clothes on, then my breasts would be more attractive to you?" Eden asked.

"I think that would probably be the case," Ilias said after some thought. "If you wore your heavenly robes, I'd only get quick glances at your chest. That would make my staring feel more naughty. Which would get me more excited. I'm not sure why it works that way, but apparently it does. Now, if you'd be so kind, I need to watch over Luka and Alice! They are very vulnerable right now!"

Eden harrumphed and vanished, probably to go find something sexy to wear for her goddess. Once out of sight, she was out of Ilias' mind, as the goddess focused completely on the naked body of the lamia that had become her best real friend.

I felt Alice's breasts against my back as she gently soaped me with a sponge and her soft hands.

"Crab girls are very efficient washers," Alice breathed in my ear. "But there's no art to it. They are just clean freaks who want to get men clean so they can feed on them. That particular crab girl was obsessive about it. She didn't even properly feed. She just washed and washed and washed. She wasn't very gentle about it. I'm going to get you good and clean, but it's going to be a lot more pleasant for you."

I sighed as Alice continued to gently scrub my body clean. Her breath in my ear and her breasts at my back were reawakening my lust. She knew that of course. Alice could smell lust the way many predators smelled fear.

"Patience," she whispered. "Remember, I still don't like you. You still stink of that other girl. Once I can't smell it on you, then I'll show you how much I like you."

I became convinced that Alice was washing me slowly less to prove she could do a better erotic wash than Cindy than to keep me waiting, tortured by her breasts and her soft breath and her hands.

"C'mon, Alice, get to the good part!" Ilias urged from up in Heaven. Ilias was already touching herself.

Alice tortured me with her gentle washing for an hour, but I had to admit I felt pretty clean, as clean as the crab girl had made me. And rather than being forced to come over and over, Alice had slowly aroused me until I could barely stand it. I didn't care how she got me off anymore, I only wanted her to finish me.

"So, you're all clean now," Alice breathed. "You know what comes next, right?"

"I don't think I can wait another minute," I replied huskily.

"Good!" Alice said, handing me the sponge. "Now you get to wash me! Once you've got me clean, I'll do something nice for you."

"Ah, fuck!" Ilias growled, slowing down her self stimulation when she realized nothing interesting was going to happen yet.

Ilias watched as Luka began to gently wash Alice. Luka soaped Alice up with the sponge, spending an inordinate amout of time on her breasts.

"Okay, that works! " Ilias said happily, speeding up again.

Alice moaned in pleasure as my soapy hands focused on her breasts. "I think they're clean now," Alice said.

"I'm sure I missed a spot," I replied.

"Oh, well then keep going," she said.

And so I did. Her skin felt amazing under my slick hands. I loved the way my fingers just glided across her nipples, causing her to shiver with each touch. After a few minutes of that, she took my hand and moved it down towards her crotch. My fingers found her opening and slipped inside.

"Oh yeah!" Ilias cried. "Make her squirm. She's been a naughty little Monster Lord! Making my Luka wait like that!"

I thought I was inexperienced as a lover, but it was as if my hands knew what to do. I decided that my amnesia must have been making me forget that I used to be Don Juan in my previous life. Who was Don Juan again? It was always strange to me the memories that would come back, seemingly at random. But for now, all I needed to know was that I knew how to please Alice with my hands. The warm water and the soap only made it easier.

Alice began bucking as I alternately thrust my fingers into her and massaged her clitoris in circular motions. Suddenly, her tail wrapped around my leg and squeezed as she went over the edge, her head leaned back onto my shoulder, her mouth agape.

"Yes! Yes!" Ilias screamed, rubbing herself vigorously as she came.

Once Alice was satisfied, she finally decided my punishment was over and returned the favor. Her hands were masterful in the warm water, bringing me to the edge and back but never letting me go over until she was ready. It was another kind of torture, but her hands felt so wonderful I didn't care. She was keeping me at the peak of pleasure for as long as she could.

"So is this what the crab girl did to make you really happy?" Alice asked, rubbing my penis between both hands as if she was trying to warm the with friction.

My answer was for my semen to shoot out of the water. Alice caught as much of it on her tongue as she could, then put her head under the water to suck out what was left. To my surprise, she didn't stop sucking once I'd finished. As a matter of fact, she was staying under the water for an alarming amount of time.

"Alice…. Alice!" I shouted, pulling her head up.

"Don't worry, darling," Alice assured me. "I can stay under water for hours even without using magic. Now be quiet and enjoy. I'll only need ten minutes. Enjoy this unique experience. Not many men get to experience underwater fellatio."

Ten minutes and four loads later, she laid my carcass onto the bed and cuddled up next to me.