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<P>Alptraum steps out of the Temple of Gorphat, and on her first step on the stairs leading up to the entrance she falls out of cot. A cot in a dark wagon that smells strongly of fox musk, and coincidentally with a snoring fox in it. Her eyelids are sore and tingly, as if there's a <i>ghost</i> of something there. She also feels a bit younger?</P>
<P>"Blugh?  What the?" Alptraum mutters, reaching up to rub at her eyes and face.  "What's going on?"</P>
<P>Hexen's wagon still doubles as storage for his parents, including a cracked mirror. It's very dim in the wagon though, so it may be evening outside.</P>
<P>Alptraum tries to make use of that cracked mirror to see if it gives any hints as to what is going on.</P>
<P>What she sees first is.. <i>green</i>. Green hair.</P>
<P>Alptraum bluh?  She checks for body jewelry and other baubles that might tell her if she's somehow in Revy's body or somesuch, since that one was, er, highly decorated.  She also checks inside her ears. </P>
<P>The signs are there in her ears, along with other indicators. The only difference is that her eyes are open.</P>
<P>She also <i>feels</i> revved-up.</P>
<P>"Why am I here in Revy's body and not my usual self?" Al ... Revy has to wonder.  That's rather strange!  She feels up, well, herself, including between her legs to see just how, er, excited she is.</P>
<P>Things are still in a damp and perky state, which goes along with the body. This <i>could</i> be retaliation for Gorphat using Alptraum's body for spreading her blessing. Or it could be unrelated.</P>
<P>Revy sniffs her fingers and blinks.  Well, now that's hormonal!  She then looks over to the snoring fox and ponders.  She ends up shrugging and going over to him, then stepping over him.  She lowers herself down down on ... his nose.</P>
<P>Hexen <i>snorts</i> at the sudden obstruction, before the odor registers. "Glarb!" he gasps as he struggles to wake up.</P>
<P>Revy stays right there, which means he just gets a snoot full of bat hormone and warmth.  "Any good at licking?" she asks.</P>
<P>The fox actually reflexively tries to lick his nose, which means he's licking Revy. "Wha.. who.." he mutters, then goes lick-lick-lick-lick.</P>
<P>Revy coos and arches her back some.  "Good boy, just like that," she murmurs, reaching down to hold him quite in that spot for the time being.</P>
<P>The fox is also snorting out through his nose as if trying to clear his sinuses. He finally starts using his hands too, since his vision is blocked by bat-butt.</P>
<P>Revy is probably inundating the fox with bat hormone and stink, but right now she doesn't care at all.  She wiggles about, trying to get him to lick just the right spots.</P>
<P>More licking! It's not often that the fox is smothered in someone else's musk! But he's flailing his limbs around a lot too, until he finally gets hold of Revy's legs.</P>
<P>Revy leans forward until she gets her nose in his crotch.  So while he licks her, she starts licking him!</P>
<P>This elicits a very rapid response, nearly poking Revy in the eye!</P>
<P>And after an awkward moment, it's now poking into her mouth and she nurses on him.  She keeps wiggling her backside though to remind him to keep licking too.</P>
<P>Boy does the fox wiggle and squirm.. and twitch his hips. He'd probably be doing more with them but Revy has sharp teeth. Instead, he tries to blow a raspberry. That feels <i>interesting</i>.</P>
<P>Revy pushes down, which means Fox nose goes up inside her a bit!  She also drags sharp teeth on him, then wraps tongue around him and flat out nurses like crazy.</P>
<P>Again, the fox twitches! Any further down and there are going to be teeth issues in there! The pressed whiskers are also tickling thing. And he tastes musky!</P>
<P>Revy pulls herself up some and she focuses on getting Mr. Musky to pop with some disturbingly skilled tongue and mouth work. Why?  She has no idea other than she wants to.  Stupid curse.</P>
<P>Is this what Krizzy does with him.. when he's tied up? It might be why he's lasting so long after the tongue-work starts. He's starting to move his tongue from side to side now to 'roll' the pearl a bit.</P>
<P>And that sets Revy off.  She ends up squeal-pinging with her, er, mouth full.  Which probably feels super funky.</P>
<P>There's a chuff from Hexen, who doubles-down on that move! He also can't help moving his hips now, tooth-danger be damned. He's actually pumping!</P>
<P>Revy has to position herself to avoid biting him, which is tricky.  Then she lets him, well, do all the work!  Well, other than her tongue squirming.</P>
<P>This is all Hexen needs, and is.. well, pumping in other ways now! And nearly biting Revy at the other end as he tries to maintain control. His tail is going crazy in compensation.</P>
<P>So Revy grabs his tail!  She's moaning (muffledly) and twitching at this point as lots of small, but quite effective little bursts are going off for her.</P>
<P>The fox goes off like a... well, there aren't a lot of comparisons for fluid-pumping, beyond a well pump. The ungrabbed part of his tail is still trying to whip around. His legs, the only unrestrained part of him, start kicking like he's being scratched just above his tail.</P>
<P>Revy manages to prevent a mess, but only just.  And she's going to be smelling fox for days, probably.  So she slows down movement and lets him well, ride it out.  And hopefully not drown.</P>
<P>Of course, he doesn't soften up after he's done. Luckily Revy can open her jaw wide enough to not be gagged. The licking has begun to lessen now.</P>
<P>Revy pulls her muzzle off.  "There.  It's all just a weird dream," she claims as she sits up, and lifts herself off his snoot.</P>
<P>After rubbing his nose, the fox asks, "Who are you?"</P>
<P>"Revy.  I'm .. sort of a weird dream bat," she claims.  "And you are a dirty fox."</P>
<P>"Thought it was Krizzy," Hexen claims, rubbing his nose more. "Taste diff'rent though. I usually dream about a different horny bat though..."</P>
<P>Revy crosses her arms.  "Oh?  Should I be jealous you go dreaming about other bats?" she asks as she spins around and sits on his stomach.</P>
<P>The fox oofs! "You're a dream though, you said! Dreams can't get jealous."</P>
<P>"Says who? Revy asks, and pokes him in the nose.</P>
<P>"Uh.. well it's never <i>happened</i> before.." the fox claims.</P>
<P>"Are you an expert on dreams, then?" Revy asks.  "What is this other bat you dream of, hmmm?"</P>
<P>"Well, my childhood friend Alptraum, just.. uh.. as a girl with big boobs," Hexen explains. "Only we're teenagers."</P>
<P>"Oh <i>him</i>.  He's a troublemaker, that one," Revy comments.  "Gotten to really like having boobs."</P>
<P>"Wait.. are <i>you</i> Alptraum?" Hexen asks, and reaches up to squeeze one of Revy's breasts.</P>
<P>Revy smirks.  "Maybe," she claims as she leans into that squeeze.</P>
<P>"I thought I'd wake up to the bunny," Hexen says, grinning. "So why do you have a horny teenager form?"</P>
<P>"Why not?  Is there something wrong with it?" Revy asks, stretching upward some.</P>
<P>"Just surprising!" Hexen says. "Is it because Scar is visiting? Have you seen Scabitha? I mean, she goes by Tabitha now that her face is all fixed up. And Zoltar is here too."</P>
<P>"I have no idea why I'm here," Revy admits, shrugs some.  "All those weirdoes are here?"</P>
<P>"Hey.. does that make <i>me</i> a weirdo too?" Hexen asks. "I'm the one that's stayed with the troupe the whole time."</P>
<P>"You've always been weird.  I probably don't even exist anymore, just a weird dream," Revy says.</P>
<P>"Well, weird enough to be solid," Hexen says, and squeezes Revy's breast some more. "Well, solid but squishy in places."</P>
<P>"You keep squeezing me," Revy points out, arches her brow some.</P>
<P>"Well, o' course I'm gonna squeeze you!" Hexen claims. "Did you expect me to <i>not</i> squeeze you?"</P>
<P>"Well, you might have developed some manners," Revy says.  "Why aren't you with your bat, hmm?"</P>
<P>"Because then I wouldn't be with you?" Hexen suggests. "I gotta be out workin' and all, so can't be tied up. Oh, right.. I gotta be out working." Squeeze squeeze squeeze.</P>
<P>"Working with what?" Revy asks.  "And those aren't squeak toys..."</P>
<P>"They don't squeak, true, but they are relaxin' and I <i>gotta</i> relax enough to get my pants on," Hexen claims. "I'm running the Find-the-Card game."</P>
<P>"Still?  Do you ever let anyone win?" Revy asks.  She doesn't admit it, but she likes them squeezed too.</P>
<P>"Sometimes they got good eyes," Hexen claims. "Sometimes it's a plant that wins so people <i>think</i> they can win. Kavi.. dey <i>always</i> know which card it is. They got <i>really</i> fast eyes."</P>
<P>"And you don't palm the card out?  Tsk," Revy says, "You're getting soft."</P>
<P>"Hey, they have actual <i>rules</i> here outside the capitol," Hexen claims. He sits up, and starts playing with <i>both</i> of Revy's boobs now. "And you never know who is secretly an inspector."</P>
<P>"Or secretly me," Revy points out, grins.  "And yes, I actually have jewelry like that now."</P>
<P>"I sussed you out pretty quick though!" Hexen claims. "Sussed you right out of your clothes!" He has a goofy grin when he says it.</P>
<P>"I wasn't trying very hard," Revy points out.  "Not as hard as you got."</P>
<P>"Hehehe, now <i>that's</i> the Alptraum I remember," Hexen says, then sighs. "How do I smell? Should I take a bath or just cover it up?"</P>
<P>Revy sniffs, then phews.  "Bathe.  Otherwise people will know what you've been up to," she advises.  "You stink."</P>
<P>"I gotta get to it then," Hexen sighs and sniffs. "I can't smell anything but.. uh.. <i>you</i>. That's probably going to last for awhile. What do <i>you</i> smell like now?"</P>
<P>"Hormonal.  It's kinda constant.  I'm cursed," Revy admits.  She sniffs herself and yep.  "I need to clean too, but it won't last long."</P>
<P>"Let's go back to the laundry area then," Hexen says. "That's where they have warm water and soap and tubs."</P>
<P>"I need clothes too, or a way to leave," Revy admits as she gets up.  Damn, if she isn't a shapely Eeee.</P>
<P>"Well, do your 'grown up' clothes fit?" Hexen asks. "I mean, if you <i>really</i> need clothes."</P>
<P>Revy gestures to herself.  "What do you think?  This body requires tailored clothing," she points out.  "And yes, I need them if I will go out in public, sheesh."</P>
<P>"So you don't think they'll fit?" Hexen says, stretching as he gets up.</P>
<P>"Not well, no," Revy flat says.  "Radovah clothing would fit better."</P>
<P>"Well.. you want to 'borrow' some?" Hexen asks, twitching his tail. It's the same tone he used when they were kids and about to get into mischief. "They should have some hanging out to dry."</P>
<P>"Could.  Though no idea how long I'll be here.  Or why I'm here," Revy admits.</P>
<P>"Well, you're here for now, so make the most of it!" Hexen suggests. He also pulls some towels out a box, sniffs them, realizes he can't really smell if they're still fresh or not, so just throws them across his shoulder. "C'mon then!" he calls as he makes his way through the maze of crates to the door.</P>
<P>Revy makes her way through the crates with the skill of a dancer, and sparkling in various areas.  "If I get n trouble, I'll turn you in," she points out.</P>
<P>"Into what?" Hexen laughs over his shoulder as he dashes out the door.</P>
<P>"A rat whore," Revy deadpans.</P>
<P>And Revy follows after!</P>
<P>The wagons make for another maze, but the smell of soap is easy to follow. And soon Revy finds herself in the forest of drying clothing strung up on lines between wagons and trees. Somewhere in there could be Khatta clothes (although probably not wing-friendly ones).</P>
<P>Revy starts looking through the hanging clothing for some that might fit her, khatta or not.  She doesn't have many options!</P>
<P>There are a few Eeee-style tops.. that is to say, they have a front but just some strings for the back. "I got a tub!" Hexen calls out. He's near the hot water barrel and the little ceramic stove used to heat river stones for it.</P>
<P>Revy finds a top that will fit her, and then she has to find bottoms that will fit her hips.  "Be there in a second," she claims.</P>
<P>Skirts are available, scattered about. Nothing in like shorts that might fit though. There are also the underpants of Hexen's parents.</P>
<P>Revy just grabs a skirt, she doesn't need an undergarment.  And once she has clothing, she heads off to the bath area to get cleaned up.</P>
<P>Hexen has already started lathering up, standing in a half-barrel used for scrubbing clothes. There's a bucket of slightly steamy water nearby. "We can get each other's backs, like we used to," he says.</P>
<P>"You'll just grope me," Revy claims as she goes to another barrel to start cleaning herself off some.  Not that it will help for long, but hopefully long enough to not mess with other people.</P>
<P>"I gotta work, so no gropin'," the fox promises. Of course once Revy is wet, she hears people nearby. "Remember how we used to pretty much live back here?" a female voice asks. It's not one Revy recognizes, but sounds Skeek or Skreekish.</P>
<P>"You'll forget you need to work the moment you touch me," Revy points out, then flicks up her ears as there are possibly approaching voices.</P>
<P>A sheet is pushed aside and a semi-familiar Srkeek woman steps into the area. She's dressed nicely, and is very pregnant. "Eh, not by choice though," a male Skreek voice says, and when this rat appears he's immediately recognizable as Scar. Just more... fancy? He's got shoes on! And a coat. "Hey, Hexen! I thought I smelled you," he calls out. "Who's your friend?"</P>
<P>"No one important," Revy chips.  "Just passing through!"  Then she focuses on washing quickly!</P>
<P>"Oi, Scar!" Hexen calls back. "How's the homecoming? Hi there Tabitha!" He strikes a pose. "Bring back any memories?" The female Skreek covers her eyes. "Gawds, Hexen! I almost laid with you and 'Traum last time I seen you like that!"</P>
<P>"We're all passing through, that's what being a gypsy is all about," Scar laughs. "What's your name? I'm Scar if you couldn't tell, and this is my sister Tabitha. We used to be part of the troupe, years ago."</P>
<P>"You're not anymore?  I'm Revy.  From, well, around these parts, kinda," Revy claims as she gestures broadly.  "This one got me drunk, or something."</P>
<P>"I did not!" Hexen claims. "It was my pure sexuality!"</P>
<P>Revy rolls her eyes.  "Yeah right."</P>
<P>"Yeah, we left a few years back," Scar says. "Needed some magical medical treatment, so went to the city. Now I work in the capitol, and my sis here got married and is gonna have a ton of kids."</P>
<P>"I'm not having a ton of kids," Tabitha counters. "Four or five is not a ton, it's a reasonably number."</P>
<P>"Magical medical treatment?  Isn't that expensive?" Revy inquires.  "And do you miss travelling?"</P>
<P>"I like having a home that doesn't move around," Tabitha claims.</P>
<P>"Well, I <i>do</i> travel, but it's for work," Scar says, and comes up to Revy. "Need help with your back?"</P>
<P>Revy's brow goes up.  "If all you do is my back, sure," she grudgingly agrees.</P>
<P>Scar takes off his coat and folds it before putting it onto a stool. Then he takes off his shirt. He's still muscled like he lifts water barrels for a living. He also takes off his shoes. And his pants. Too nice to get them wet. Then he takes up the soapy sponge and starts to wash Revy's back.</P>
<P>"You didn't need to get naked," Revy points out as her back muscles roll a bit under that sponge.</P>
<P>"Hey.. I could use some help with <i>my</i> back," Hexen says to Tabitha. "You should get a long-handled brush then," the Skreek woman notes. "I'm married you know."</P>
<P>"And I think he's got a batty girlfriend.  You could fetch her to wash his back," Revy offers.</P>
<P>"Ack, no!" Hexen says. "Krizzy scratches!"</P>
<P>"You cold almost be ol' Traum's little sister," Scar notes as he washes Revy's back and butt. "Where is he nowadays?" he asks Hexen.</P>
<P>"So?" Revy asks.  "How is that my problem?"</P>
<P>"Eh?" Revy inquires and looks back.  "I'm no one's sister!"</P>
<P>"Visitin' Babel, but he lives with the <i>Countess</i>," Hexen claims.</P>
<P>"Just saying you could be," Scar chuckles to Revy. "Ye' got the same eyes. Turn around so I can get a good look at you?" he asks.</P>
<P>Revy's ear twitches.  She turns around and puts her hands on her hips.</P>
<P>Scar looks her up and down, and then dabs her nose with soapy foam. "If you want to wash off the fox, spread your legs a bit so I kin get down there," he suggests.</P>
<P>Revy makes a face, then sticks out her tongue.  "Pervert," she claims, then snorts off the soap.  She does spread her legs, though.</P>
<P>Scar runs the sponge down Revy's throat, then over her breasts and belly before pressing it up between her legs and rubbing back and forth a bit.</P>
<P>"I'm just a Skreek," Scar claims, but also blows the suds away from Revy's nipples before giving each one a lick.</P>
<P>That makes Revy jerk!  "Yeah, and most Skreeks are perverts.  The girls can be the worst, though," she claims.</P>
<P>"Hey!" Tabitha says. "I'm no pervert."</P>
<P>"Pfff, you nearly broke your husband's <i>back</i>, Tab," Scar says, then switches out the sponge for his fingers. Probably to wash her out a bit <i>internally</i>.</P>
<P>Revy's ears shoot up and she goes up on her toes!  "Hey!" she squeaks, high-pitched!  "Watch the fingers!"</P>
<P>"Oh?" Scar asks. "Don't like 'em?" He wiggles them around a bit more.</P>
<P>"It's not polite!" Revy claims.  Well, there's the understatement of the year.</P>
<P>"Gypsies are very polite," Scar says, and nips Revy's shoulder. "Just tell me to stop an' I will."</P>
<P>Revy instead asks, "Why are you doing that?"  And the nip makes her squeak!  Gah, is her hormones affecting the rat already?</P>
<P>"Well, I think you're pretty, and I want to make you feel good and welcome. And smell nice. Though.. you got your own scent that's pretty nice."</P>
<P>Revy hops from one foot to the other.  "I feel plenty welcome," she says, agitated a bit.  She starts flapping both her arms and wings a bit in frustration.  She probably also feels odd down there given how much, ah, embedded jewelry she has.</P>
<P>"Fancy stuff you got there," the rat notes. "Does it make things feel better?"</P>
<P>"Yes, of course it does.  That's why I got them.  And they get addictive, you keep wanting to add more," Revy admits as she fidgets.</P>
<P>"Hmmm. Put your arms around my neck," Scar says. "You're getting kinda twitchy."</P>
<P>Revy eyes the skreek suspiciously.  But she does put her arms around his shoulders anyway.</P>
<P>Scar pulls out his fingers and cups Revy's butt to lift her up, press her to him.. and then slide her down onto his shaft. It spreads her a bit more than Hexen does.</P>
<P>"You <i>do</i> feel really nice," the rat says. "Lots of <i>contours</i>."</P>
<P>Revy squeaks!  "See!?  Pervert!" the bat gasps out.  Now she's certain the curse she has is affecting him.</P>
<P>Then again, Scar may just be <i>very</i> forward. He bites her neck this time, enough to really be felt, and then starts to bob her up and down.</P>
<P>That bite makes her eyes go wide, but she doesn't complain.  She does twitch though, and squirm, and glance towards Hexen and Tabitha.</P>
<P>The fox is nowhere to be seen! Hexen must of toweled off and left to get dressed already. Tabitha is just leaning against a wagon and watching like it's nothing new to her.</P>
<P>So much for her friends rescuing her!  The jerk!  See if she ever gives him nookie again!  And now she's finding it harder, and harder to think the more she bounces.</P>
<P>There's more than bouncing too, as Scar is <i>carrying</i> her somewhere beyond the wash tub! And soon Revy feels herself pressed up against the back of a wagon. Now Scar doesn't have to bob her, he can actually start thrusting up into her. It's almost scary how strong the Skreek is.</P>
<P>It is scary!  Revy's not about to try and fight him at this point!  "What are you doing, did you lust after that foxes old friend too, the one you said I looked like?" she gasps out.</P>
<P>"I lust after <i>you</i>, Revy," Scar says. "You're sexy. Sexiest Eeee I've ever seen. Sorry. You're gonna need another bath."</P>
<P>"Not the first time," Revy mutters!  Lots of people lust after her.  It's got to be the curse!  Right?</P>
<P>"You seem to enjoy it though," Scar says. Then he thrusts up hard enough to actually make Revy bounce, as much as she can against the wood.</P>
<P>It's hard to not enjoy it.  Her body is primed to enjoy it.  Dagh, she was an actual whore for a bit.  For now, though, she just bears it.  As well as ends up moaning and whining.</P>
<P>There's a pause, and Scar actually lowers Revy to the ground. There, he starts really pumping his hips now that he doesn't have to hold her up. He actually <i>kisses</i> her too.</P>
<P>So much for being remotely clean.  Now Revy is getting all muddy as the rat goes at her.  She's already having bursts of pleasure that make her squeak loudly and her toes curl like mad!  She's going to be as dirty as a hog at this rate.</P>
<P>Well, at least there isn't fox stick to wash off! Scar doesn't break the kiss as he thrusts rapidly, then pauses before going <i>deep</i> as he erupts into Revy.</P>
<P>Revy's back arches and her toes curl!  She can't squeal while being kissed, but she sure wants to.  And she also explodes about then too, her vision going a bit white as her brain turns into pleasure mush.</P>
<P>The kiss is broken, so that Scar and breath and pant easier. His hands go to Revy's breasts to knead and squeeze before he dips his head to tuck and suck at a nipple.</P>
<P>That helps Revy bring her brain back online a bit.  And for now she lays there, wheezing.</P>
<P>Scar stops sucking to kneel and pick up Revy's hips. He slides back in and starts bucking his hips again.</P>
<P>"What are you dooooing? Revy whines as she arches.   How is he possibly still going?</P>
<P>"Round two of course," Scar says. "We're already dirty, may as well go all out."</P>
<P>"Maybe I want to get cleaaaan," Revy whines, though.  But soon she can't talk anymore as she's back in that weird over-stimulated place.</P>
<P>The position leaves her legs akimbo, but allows for a lot more 'contact' when Scar thrusts. She really feels it along her inner thighs. And the rat is keeping to a steady pace for now.</P>
<P>Revy worries she might get bruised!  And what is it with rats, lately?  Back at Gorphat's temple she was popular with them too!  </P>
<P>"Let me know what pace you want," Scar says. "Or position."</P>
<P>"I dunno," Revy whines a bit.  "I usually like being on hands and knees."</P>
<P>"Ah, that works," Scar says, and pulls out to flip Revy over.</P>
<P>Revy flails a bit as she's flipped over and has to get herself situated, which means butt up and chin on the ground.  "Can't you control him?" she asks Tabitha.</P>
<P>"Eh, what for?" Tabitha says. "He's just having some fun."</P>
<P>Scar actually gives Revy's butt a little slap before reinserting himself and starting to really pound away, now that there's some cushioning.</P>
<P>Which pushes her chin into the dirt, over, and over.  Which makes Revy grunt, a lot.  What is it with rats?!  I guess when they can't have children with someone, it's just 'fun'?</P>
<P>"He'd be a <i>lot</i> more intense if you were a Skreek," Tabitha says. "He'd go for hours and hours. And get food involved."</P>
<P>"You could get up on yer hands," Scar suggests, without slowing down at all.</P>
<P>"I do not want to get pregnant," Revy points out, being glad she is NOT a skreek!</P>
<P>"Tabitha thinks it's fun," Scar says. Tabitha blows a raspberry.</P>
<P>"Not for me!  Too young, too much to do!" Revy squeals.</P>
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<P>"I can't get you pregnant," Scar claims as he pumps the bat. "But I bet de kids would be cute."</P>
<P>"Weirder things have happened!" Revy claims.  It's also true.  The Horrib Queen.  Blarf, and so on.  So ... strange things are possible.</P>
<P>"Oooooh?" Scar asks, and starts pumping harder! This is driving Revy's elbows deeper into the ground though.</P>
<P>"Ow ow ow ow," Revy complains and tries to move more to her hands after that!  She also tries to, well, grip tight to slow him down!</P>
<P>And Scar does slow down a little. He <i>could</i> probably just power through, but instead he leans over Revy's back and bites her neck.</P>
<P>Revy grrk!  That makes her quit gripping, at least!  She has to admit, though, he does feel pretty good.  And she's enjoying it, probably due to this body tending to being hyper sexual.</P>
<P>And the rat knows just how to exploit that! He even reaches around with one hand to fondle one of Revy's breasts. And bites the other side of Revy's neck.</P>
<P>Revy has something to actually grab and fondle, even.  That's rare for an Eeee.  It also makes her moan, a lot, and she's pushing back against him, groaning now too.</P>
<P>The rat arches his back with each thrust now, trying to keep that moan going. It does make his bite force fluctuate a bit though, but at least he isn't <i>chewing</i>.</P>
<P>Revy is not thinking so much now she's mostly grinding backwards and making all manner of lewd sounds, both vocally as well as the noises her gate is making.</P>
<P>It probably doesn't sound <i>exactly</i> like washing laundry though. It also seems to get the rat more riled up, which makes him slow down a bit but hit a bit harder. He's almost lifting her knees off the ground the way his back is curving. He even <i>growls</i> into Revy's neck.</P>
<P>Revy does have to wonder why he's getting <i>that</i> worked up, though.  At the points she can think anyway, which isn't all that often right now.  Not as bad as the doe in terms of mindlessness, but it's not far off.</P>
<P>The big rat lets out a <i>squeak</i> when he releases, and <i>almost</i> eases off on his bite. He's boob squeezing doesn't let up at all though.</P>
<P>Revy joins in that squeak as she pops close to the same time and thus clenches down.  And shudders.  And soon moans more.  And her toes splay.  So do her wings, for that matter.</P>
<P>There's a brief smattering of applause. Hopefully from Tabitha, but it sounds like two sets of hands.</P>
<P>Revy looks up for the source of that, while commenting, "Ha ha, very funny."</P>
<P>Tabitha is there grinning, and there's also a tall, handsome Eeee next to her. Could it be Zoltar? He and his mother joined up with the troupe for a short while years ago.</P>
<P>Revy finds herself admiring the Eeee, of course, then catching herself.  "<i>Why are you doing that?!</i>" she wonders.  "Ahem," she says instead, "Nothing to see here."</P>
<P>"Well, not until you stand up," Zoltar jokes. And as Scar gets off her back, the Eeee offers Revy a hand up. "You look like you could use a shower."</P>
<P>Revy accepts the offer, and stands.  "I had one, then this rat jumped me," she complains, and elbows said rat.</P>
<P>"It was a bath, not a shower," Scar claims as he stretches out a bit.</P>
<P>"You got a shower?" Tabitha asks. "I have a rain-barrel on top of my wagon and a hose," Zoltar admits.</P>
<P>"Same thing," Revy claims.  She ends up stretching too.  "And that will work."</P>
<P>Zoltar doesn't let go of Revy's hand as he guides her past the laundry area. "So, I'm Zoltar," he introduces himself. "I'm an actual spirit medium, but sometimes I play at fortune telling."</P>
<P>"I'm Revy, just a boring weirdo," Revy claims in counter to all his fancy titles.  "Just passing through."</P>
<P>"Boring? You seem pretty interesting from what I've seen," Zoltar chuckles, and leads to the back of his wagon. There are indeed rain-barrels, and one with a rubber hose and a valve. There are differen't clay shower heads available too. "First time with gypsies?"</P>
<P>"This group, yes.  Others, no," Revy claims as she heads over to the barrel with the hose.  She doesn't put on any shower head at first, she just uses the hose, to, er, flush herself out some.</P>
<P>The water isn't as cold as she thought it would be but still cools things down a bit. There's a bit to flush out though. While Revy attends to this, Zoltar heads back around the wagon, saying, "I'll get you a towel and a robe."</P>
<P>Wow, he has some manners.  Revy finishes the, er, flush then runs it a bit longer to clean off the end of the hose.  It's after all that she starts looking through the various shower heads.</P>
<P>There's a broad one that looks like a flower vase with holes in the bottom, and some smaller ones that probably produce stronger flows. One is wide and narrow and actually has a brush attached to it.</P>
<P>Revy selects the one with the brush and works out how to attach it.  Then she goes about cleaning herself off.  "So," she calls out, "You the fox's boyfriend?"  She knows better, but she can't help but tweak some.</P>
<P>Zoltar returns, and asks, "Which fox?" He's grinning while he asks, and waits patiently while Revy washes off.</P>
<P>"The black goofy guy," Revy answers while she scrubs.</P>
<P>"Hexen?" Zoltar asks in surprise. "So he's given up on girls? He wasn't having much luck last time I was with this troupe. Just hooked up again the other night since I was in the area. He didn't try flirting with you then?"</P>
<P>"Of course he did.  I'm just curious since I know most Eeee guys, well," Revy says as she waggles her hand, then grins at him.  "ow come you joined up?"</P>
<P>"First time? We just sort of crossed paths for a few months, then went in different paths," Zoltar explains. "It's a safety thing. Big troupes are safe. Going on your own you have to be <i>very</i> careful and know exactly where you're going and how you're going to be received. But big towns and cities are best for my sort of... skill? More work for exorcists and such. Sometimes figuring out why someone's godbox isn't keeping things as cool as it's supposed to."</P>
<P>"Ahhh," Revy says and nods.  "Yeah, the lands here are not kind to the solo traveler, not unless you have skills to prevent problems.  Planning to stay with them long?"</P>
<P>"Well, staying here at the capitol for awhile, so may as well stay as a group," Zoltar says, holding up a towel. "Surprised the cat sisters are still dancing. I have to wonder if there isn't a steady stream of them to replace the ones that age out."</P>
<P>Revy takes the towel and starts to dry off.  "Why are they staying here for a while?  I thought they moved around more," Revy comments as she dries her green hair.</P>
<P>"I think they've got some sort of official permit, and they seem to be doing pretty well," Zoltar says. He's also got a dressing gown draped over his other arm.</P>
<P>Revy taps her head.  "Oh, it's probably because I think one of their former members works for Countess Draco now," she remarks, "So that's probably why."  She tries herself a bit more, then exchanges the dressing gown for the towel.</P>
<P>"So, what brings you to the camp tonight?" Zoltar asks. "Need to commune with the dead? Get your fortune read? Or perhaps you are possessed by a spirit you'd like to evict? Orrr.. just a wild guess.. you'd like a cup of tea?"</P>
<P>"A cup of tea would be fine.  As for why, mild curiosity, I guess?  Do I look like someone processed or needing to talk to the dead?" Revy inquires.  </P>
<P>"Well, you sounded a bit possessed with the rat at the end," Zoltar jokes, and gestures for Revy to follow him. He goes into the front of the wagon, where the fortune-telling table is, and pulls out a chair for Revy.</P>
<P>Revy follows along and plops herself in the chair.  "Nah, just a bit pent up and he was big," she admits with a bit of embarrassment.  "Young, hormonal, y'know."</P>
<P>"So what sort of tea would you like then?" Zoltar asks. "Still pent up after all of that?"</P>
<P>"What tea do you have?  And do you actually read fortunes?" Revy asks.</P>
<P>"I have a lot of herbal teas that double as medicines," Zoltar says. "I prefer one from Abu Dhabi though, it's very.. hmm.. buttery. And I know how to do it the way my mother taught me, but I've never been around long enough to learn if any of them came to pass. I can do spirit stuff just fine though."</P>
<P>"The Abu Dhabian one, then.  Sounds interesting," Revy says.  "And you could try to read my fortune, but it's probably blank."</P>
<P>"You're young, you could have a lot of fortunes," Zoltar says, then winks and leaves for the kitchen area.. which is visible since the curtain that usually blocks off the rest of the wagon is open.</P>
<P>"Eh, doubt it," Revy says as she reclines the chair slightly and adjusts her gown some.</P>
<P>The kettle is set on the ceramic stove, and Zoltar says, "Well, what sort of fortune would you <i>like</i> then?"</P>
<P>"I have no idea.  I just go with the flow," Revy claims.</P>
<P>While the water heats up, Zoltar brings out the cups. "Do you like things sweet?" he asks. "I've got some powdered honey."</P>
<P>Revy hasn't had much sweet, ever, but hey.  "Sure I'll try some powdered honey," she says.  "That'll be a rare treat."</P>
<P>The cup of powdered honey is brought out, with a spoon. "I don't have any biscuits, sorry," he says, as he pours the hot water into a glass pot with the tea, that he put into a little cloth pouch. A porous one apparently as the water begins to darken.</P>
<P>Of course, Revy has been sitting still too long, and things are starting to tingle down below.</P>
<P>Being curious, Revy flops her hand on the table.  "So, can you tell my fortune?" she teases, expecting that to be no, since she's, well, not real.</P>
<P>The tea is poured, and Zoltar eyes Revy's hand. "Palm reading? Not the cards or the crystal ball?"</P>
<P>Revy shrugs.  "Your call on which you want to do," as she draws her hand back to collect her teacup.  She sips at it thoughtfully.</P>
<P>Zoltar raises an eyebrow, and sips his own tea. "Well, there's one method I've been meaning to try," he admits. "But it involves a bit of <i>real</i> magic."</P>
<P>Revy counted that brow raise with one of her own.  "Oh?" she asks, "And what is that?"</P>
<P>"It's a spirit summoning," Zoltar says. "But I'd be trying to summon your own spirit - <i>from the future</i>."</P>
<P>"Yeaaaah, not sure I want to try that," Revy admits.  Given her own bizarre existence, no telling what that would do.</P>
<P>"Maybe the fox will do it," Zoltar considers. "We could also just go to the back and have sex. I could see that in your palm."</P>
<P>"I mean, I'm a weirdo, I'm not sure what summoning on me would accomplish, or make," Revy admits, shrugging.  "Is it safe at all?  And excuse you, have sex?  Gah, you're like every other guy."</P>
<P>"Well, I <i>am</i> a guy and you're very pretty," Zoltar says. "And it worth the risk. I'm not the sort to seduce girls, or meet many."</P>
<P>"Yet brave enough to try to bed a girl you just met, and don't know?" Revy inquires.  "What do <i>you</i> want to do?"</P>
<P>"Hmmm, that is.. I hadn't thought that far ahead," Zoltar admits, and grins before sipping his tea some more. "You seem to have a lot more experience than me."</P>
<P>"I was just curious what you could make of my future," Revy admits, grins, shrugs.</P>
<P>"Well, for that, I'd go with the Tarot," Zoltar says. He opens a drawer in the table and pulls out a deck of cards. "Do you know how to shuffle?"</P>
<P>"Exceedingly well," Revy claims proudly.  Which is rather true, that.</P>
<P>Zoltar hands over the deck for Revy to shuffle.</P>
<P>Revy accepts the deck.  What goes from there is a disturbingly skilled level of shuffling the cards, which several times has the deck spanning out and arching through the air as she works them over in her hands, and interweaving with each other with grace.  This goes on for a good two minutes before she slides the deck back to Zoltar.</P>
<P>"You must like playing with cards," Zoltar chuckles. He takes the take and clears some space on the table. He turns over the first card: Death. "It doesn't actually mean death," he says. "It's upright, which just means the end of cycles, beginnings, change and metamorphosis." The next card, the Hierophant, is reversed. "Rebellion and new approaches," Zoltar says.</P>
<P>"<i>Well, it COULD mean Death in actuality, given who I really am,</i>" Revy thinks as she watches.  "Heavy cards for a young dork like me," she comments.</P>
<P>"Can just mean you have a free spirit," Zoltar says, and turns the next card: the High Priestess. "Intuition.. and do you have an inner voice?"</P>
<P>"Sometimes.  Depends on how much I drink." Revy claims.  She doesn't mention Kaira or Vorgy, tho</P>
<P>The last two are the Tower Reversed and the Devil. "Disaster avoided or delayed, fear of suffering, and freedom, release and restoring control."</P>
<P>"So, nothing <i>bad</i> but you seem at the center of change," Zoltar suggests.</P>
<P>"Again, rather heavy cards for a tramp and vagabond covered in body piercings," Revy quips, grins.  "They get kind of addicting, so I keep adding."</P>
<P>"That wasn't in the cards," Zoltar says. "Although if the Devil wasn't reversed, it would mean addiction, materialism and playfulness. Are you generally playful?"</P>
<P>"Usually.  I mean, I've even spent some time working in a brothel," Revy jokes.</P>
<P>"What brought <i>that</i> on?" Zoltar asks, both eyebrows up now.</P>
<P>"You asked if I was playful!" Revy points out.</P>
<P>The Eeee laughs, and says, "Well, I suppose that's playful, if you just did it for fun! Maybe you <i>would</i> be willing to try the spirit summoning? It involves shackles though."</P>
<P>"Yeah, I did it totally for the fun of it," Revy admits, grins.  "And sure, we can try it, I suppose.  And I'm used to shackles too.  For, uh, reasons."</P>
<P>Zoltar stands up, and holds his hand out to Revy. "Let's be playful then."</P>
<P>Revy stands and takes his hands.  "All right, but you've been warned.  I'm weird," she reminds.</P>
<P>Weird as Revy may be, she doesn't have a magic circle on the floor of her bedroom with wooden shackles to hold someone down onto it. "It may look scary.. uh.. well because I have to do exorcisms with it," Zoltar explains, and folds his cot up against the wall and pushes a pile of unwashed clothes into the corner. He opens a cabinet that is full of nothing but candles, and starts picking some out.</P>
<P>Revy checks what type of wood the cuffs are made of.  Thistlewood may cause her problems, after all, given her nature.  She's not even sure she's, well, real.</P>
<P>They seem to be regular wood, just very polished and varnished. Thistlebark would probably interfere with Zoltar's abilities as well. The man hums something while he sets out the candles, then stops and asks, "Do you want a pillow?"</P>
<P>"Probably.  I mean I'm a dainty flower of womanhood," Revy claims while trying to sound completely serious.  "Clothes on or off?"</P>
<P>"Off would be best, just in case," Zoltar says. "It's my only dressing gown, and it's hard to wash out ectoplasm I've found."</P>
<P>He also sets a pillow near one end of the circle.</P>
<P>"Or any number of bodily fluids.  Oh, the things I've been covered in," Revy giggles as she takes the gown back off.  Yes, she might be testing his reactions to weird statements like that.</P>
<P>"Hopefully not any <i>vital</i> fluids?" Zoltar asks, setting the last candle before taking the dressing gown. "Do the piercings make things more <i>sensitive</i>?" he asks, as he gestures for Revy to lie back on the floor.</P>
<P>"Yes, yes they do.  Part of why the urge to add them is there," Revy admits.  She plops her butt down in the center of the circle and then flops onto her back.</P>
<P>Zoltar goes about spreading and securing Revy's arms and legs. "That's good to know, since I need to bring you to orgasm for this."</P>
<P>"I don't really believe that, but if it helps pay you, go ahead," Revy laughs.  She's heard worse pickup lines!</P>
<P>Then Revy is serenaded by weird sounding chanting as candles are lit. It does make her feel a bit <i>tingly</i> after a few minutes. And that just gets stronger as the spell goes on.. and on.. Zoltar disrobes at some point, clearly aroused, but still keeps up the chanting.</P>
<P>Revy is wondering at this point if Zoltar is Barinala of a distant relative thereof.  This seems to have roots in similar magic of a sort.  "You're making me itch a bit," she mutters.</P>
<P>The chanting stops and Zoltar kneels down between Revy's legs. "Well, I need to release your spirit, and that helps," he says, before dipping his head and doing a bit of exploring with his tongue. Which goes pretty deep.</P>
<P>"Eee!" goes Revy and she arches up!  She wasn't expecting that, nor is she complaining.  Though releasing her spirit could cause this body to vanish.  That could lead to some rather difficult explanations for him later.</P>
<P>The Eeee keeps working on Revy with his tongue to see if he can bring her to a peak just from that.</P>
<P>Revy is pretty sure he could!  She's already squirming and arching!  Did Mave teach this guy?!  Boy are her toes splaying.</P>
<P>He also gets his teeth 'caught' in the rings, and tugs and twirls them to see if it helps any.</P>
<P>Revy's eyes go wide and she arches hard!  A few more moments of that and she already has a peak and a rush of pleasure.</P>
<P>Zoltar looks up, and seems confused. He pulls out his tongue, and moves up a bit. From here he massages Revy's breasts, and dips to suckle one, but also tug on her barbels with his teeth.</P>
<P>Revy relaxes only for a moment.  At that suckling, though, she sucks in a hissed breath and then squirms softly.  "Yeah, I know those are odd on an Eeee," she admits in a whine.</P>
<P>"They're quite nice," Zoltar says while switching breasts. Is he just keeping her primed? He can't expect her to peak just from <i>this</i>.</P>
<P>Revy is worried she might start producing, and that would cause other questions.  She won't peak from being nursed on, but it does feel nice.</P>
<P>Zoltar does move on, nuzzling along Revy's collarbone, then her throat and cheek. "Willing Toy," he whispers into her ear, and traces over the tattoos with his tongue.</P>
<P>"Wait, what, you could read that?!" Revy squeaks in surprise.  How in the world could he read that?!</P>
<P>"Savanites have a fortune telling tradition, and <i>wrote it down</i>," Zoltar says. "Very hard to find, only one library carries it." He then slides into Revy and starts to move his hips.</P>
<P>Revy hmphs.  "Don't go telling people what it means," she requests.  She can only pout a moment, though, as she's suddenly very distracted again.  "You were going to do this with Hexen!?"</P>
<P>"I didn't think he'd be as difficult," Zoltar claims. "You've already had one orgasm but it didn't seem to work. Maybe it wasn't the right type for you."</P>
<P>"Or as I said, maybe I'm just weird," Revy reminds as she moans and groans.  This isn't going to take long, either.  Stupid blessing.</P>
<P>Zoltar keeps working his magic, which might be actual magic, wiggling his hips and changing up his rhythm. He keeps his face close to Revy's, and even catches her nose-ring with his tongue.</P>
<P>That makes Revy sort of go cross-eyed!  Soon she's sort of pushing back and grinding herself for a bit.  Probably to try and get herself to peak.  And it works.  Soon she's awash in an explosion of pleasure.  Boy ... does she squeak.</P>
<P>Again, Zoltar seems confused. "Hmmm, still not working," he mutters. And then.. well he just tries <i>harder</i>, his hips really bobbing now as he tries biting a bit at Revy's ears and throat. Maybe it needs to be rougher?</P>
<P>Or maybe it's because she <i>is</i> a spirit projection, perhaps?  The roughness goes on for a bit, with much squeaking and moaning.  It takes some buildup again to get her to a place of peaking, but soon she does peak again!  And arch enough to lift the other bat.</P>
<P>Zoltar can't hold out anymore, and releases as well, then has to pause and catch his breath. "You're a tough nut to crack," he says.</P>
<P>"Told you, weirdo!" Revy wheezes.  "Maybe I don't have a spirit."</P>
<P>"I must not be doing it right," Zoltar says. "I was sure this would work." He starts up his hips again with a sense of determination this time. "Once more to be certain.."</P>
<P>Revy rolls her eyes.  "Maybe I'm a ghost," she jokes before it all begins again.  And more minutes pass with a lot of noise, and a lot of wagon rocking before every Eeee in miles knows what just happened with how Revy ends up squeaking!</P>
<P>Zoltar may not have noticed, as he keeps powering through. He's probably still recharging, but is determined to see it through to the end.</P>
<P>So Revy keeps going to try and get him there too.  "If I get pregnant, I'm leaving the kid with you," she hisses in his ear.</P>
<P>"I thought you were a ghost," Zoltar pants, and redoubles his efforts.</P>
<P>"Ghost baby," Revy claims.</P>
<P>It's another dozen minutes before the Eeee finally finishes, ending with three hard thrusts. "Dagh!" he cries out before stopping.</P>
<P>And Revy clenches down on him again, shuddering!  "You're not doing very well with your spell, are you?" she wheezes.</P>
<P>"Maybe I need more components," Zoltar suggests.</P>
<P>"Have you ever done it before successfully?" Revy inquires.</P>
<P>"Well, no, this is my first attempt," Zoltar admits. "It's possible that your orgasms just aren't lasting <i>long enough</i> for it to work. So I may need some help."</P>
<P>"What do you mean may need some help?  And how do you even know this would work ever?" Revy has to ask.</P>
<P>"There's a first time for everything," Zoltar claims. "So.. maybe if I keep reciting the spell while someone else works you up. Someone who knows how to get you really going."</P>
<P>"Uh, I don't know who that would be," Revy claims.</P>
<P>"What are you even basing this ritual on?" Revy asks.</P>
<P>"I have an idea," Zoltar says, getting up and stumbling a bit. "An old scroll I found in an old abandoned temple. Just wait here and I'll be back soon," he promises while struggling to get back into his pants.</P>
<P>And Revy is of course still tied up.  "Where exactly am I going to go?" she asks and waggles her bound arms and legs.  "And be careful with old temples.  What sort of old temple?"</P>
<P>"It was all black, burned out," Zoltar says. "I found it under some stone tablets. I think it might have been related to Saint Rephath."</P>
<P>"The Goddess of justice and vengeance!?" Revy blurts.  "How would <i>that</i> help here?"</P>
<P>"Not sure, I <i>think</i> it was originally for getting someone to confess," Zoltar says. "But there was also some indication that Inala and Zakaro were involved. I would have thought Barada would be invoked but apparently not. It was all very cryptic."</P>
<P>"Uh, maybe let me read it first," Revy requests, "I have some knowledge of them."</P>
<P>"I only have my translation," Zoltar notes. "It sort of disintegrated while I was writing things down." He seems ready to leave.</P>
<P>"I still want to read it first!" Revy calls out.  Or .. leave this place before he gets back, perhaps.</P>
<P>Zoltar pulls a notebook from a drawer, and unshackles one of Revy's wrists so she can hold it. "I'll be right back.. I think!"</P>
<P>Revy takes the notebook and tries to flip through it to find the stuff he supposedly translated.</P>
<P>The candles provide plenty of light. He at least labeled the spell, but it's not written in proper Sylvanian. The words don't make any sort of sense, but don't read like they'd sound like Babelite.</P>
<P>It <i>does</i> sound a bit like the language the Yodh use for their spells.</P>
<P>Revy tries to make some sort of sense of it.  What is it asking for or pleading to the Goddesses for?</P>
<P>It's a long process trying to figure it out, or what it might have to do with the Sisters. Who would burn down a shrine to Rephath? Eventually Revy hears the door open and the padding of soft feet. "I'm still surprised you came to me with this problem," a voice purrs. Is it <i>Katka</i>?</P>
<P>Revy's ears shoot up!  Why would he bring <i>her</i>?</P>
<P>The Khatta walks in, and looks a bit surprised by the setup. "You are ze patient then?" she asks Revy. She's dressed in typical gypsy garb, but is carrying a narrow box with her made of polished wood.</P>
<P>"Patient?  What in the world did you tell Katka?" Revy blurts out.  Then realizes she used a name she probably shouldn't know.</P>
<P>"You know me?" the Khatta asks. "Are you a fan?"</P>
<P>"Uh, heard of you," Revy replies lamely.  Dagh!</P>
<P>"I told her I needed help with an.. exorcism, of a sort," Zoltar says. "But she can do what's needed while I keep the spell going."</P>
<P>Dagh.  The one girl she had a huge crush on back when.  This is not good.  Revy squirms a bit.  "Mebbe we should stop this," Revy suggests.</P>
<P>Katka opens the case, and brings out two glass rods.. or figures? It's hard to tell, since the features are smooth and the glass is remarkably clear. "No, don't fret," she assures Revy. "I know what I'm doing, and you'll thank me afterwards. Just relax."</P>
<P>Revy twitches.  This is getting more and more worrisome.  Are they going to expose who she actually <i>is</i>?  "What ARE you going to do?" she asks worriedly.</P>
<P>"I'm going to make you cum for a few minutes," Katka says, and warms up he tools by rubbing them in and out of her cleavage. "It's perfectly safe, since you're young and strong."</P>
<P>"Errrrrrr," Revy whines.  "I'm not sure this is a good idea."  What if her entire body explodes?</P>
<P>Zoltar is already reciting the spell. He must have it memorized. "Let me start, then you can tell me to stop after if you want to," Katka purrs. She keeps purring too, as she slides the figures into Revy, one for each orifice.</P>
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<P>Glrk! goes Revy!  She wasn't expecting a double penetration like that.  Fortunately she's rather wet, and plenty, er, drooled, to make the other area wet too.  Ears splay out, and toes do too.  Those toes end up grabbing on the cat soon after.  She's once more thinking of Mave, who had her train with double toys some nights, even though that's usually just Naga she'd need to worry about with such setups.</P>
<P>"Relax your grip, please," Katka says. "There are still shackles for your ankles you know." She moves things around as if getting a 'feel' for Revy's internal geography.</P>
<P>Revy relaxes, mostly.  The moving of things around makes the bat make all sorts of pleased sounds.  Gah, she loves how it feels to have things moving inside her.  Her hips start trying to roll against the movement, being unable to be completely still.  </P>
<P>The instruments have <i>faces</i> on them, and Katka seems to be searching for the best positions for them, based on Revy's sounds. "Alright, we're only working <i>two</i> places so this should be endurable," she claims. Then she begins angling and <i>pressing</i> here and there. It's like she's trying to pick a lock. It results in a lot of sudden shots of intense pleasure."</P>
<P>Revy has to wonder, only two?  What other options are there?  Well, while she can think, anyway, as the movements and certain points cause her to suddenly arch up and cry out.  Silent to a cat, but Zoltar's ears may be ringing.</P>
<P>Since he's maintaining his spell, Zoltar doesn't do more than twitch his ear. He does give Katka a pat on the shoulder though to let her know it was a good move. The feline focuses on those spots again, trying to find the perfect rhythm. She's also purring, which transmits slightly through the figures.</P>
<P>Revy wonders if they're trying to melt her brain.  It might be working.  Her muscles keep clamping on the figures when they hit just the right spot(s).  As if the arching and crying out weren't also obvious enough.</P>
<P>"Getting there," Katka purrs. "I'm told you need to be held as long as possible, to ensure maximum release," she says, and twiddles her fingers to keeping things <i>very intense</i> for a full minute this time.</P>
<P>It's reminiscent of some other times she's been through similar, and it's always amazing how much longer these things last for women than for men.  Is that one of the reasons she prefers being this way now?  Ugh?  When did she become such a pervert?  Best not think too hard on that, though, as it's been a while.  She also thinks these two are just messing with her for fun.</P>
<P>Maybe be it's also because it happens to be because Inala and Gorphat's faces are nuzzling her most sensitive tissues. There's a slight pause before the next long stretch. Maybe it's to make sure Revy can breath?</P>
<P>If both Goddesses are involved in this, that would explain much.  Her body has been their proxy war for a while, and has led to many, er, issues and rampant sluttiness.  And the break is appreciated, as she's wheezing at that point ... up until that blinding pleasure hits again.</P>
<P>How long does it last this time? Two minutes, three? "Alright, getting close to constant now," Katka purrs. It might be a promise or a threat though!</P>
<P>Revy considers that a threat!  Though right now her body doesn't mind, not with the intensity of the pleasure from it.  Her body is practically 'milking' at those 'statues' inserted into her as she writhes and arches.</P>
<P>There's more wiggling and twisting, and then.. well, it's hard to tell what happens then. Revy's mind just goes white, almost as if trying to escape her body. And her body feels like it might vibrate into another dimension as well.</P>
<P>Revy might be screaming.  She's not sure!  She feels <i>really good</i>, so there's that.  But whatever else might be happening?  No clue.</P>
<P>She sees stars. Literal stars, through a broken dome of a roof, along with a sliver of the procession. There's cold stone underneath her, and the slight breeze of a mountaintop whistling through the ruined chamber.</P>
<P>Revy blinks.  Where is she?  She tries to sit up and look around.</P>
<P>It's the Temple of Inala. The shrine itself. Which isn't in any way ominous!</P>
<P>Oh no.  Not ominous at all!  Why is she <i>here</i>?  Is this the result of those statues?  She tries to get herself off the altar at least. </P>
<P>When she tries to hop off.. she finds herself lying back down on it. So she can't leave! She also hears someone approaching.</P>
<P>Revy blurg?  Why can't she get off?  Is she here as some sort of sacrifice?  Who is approaching?  Dear God, it's not Rhugharo, is it?</P>
<P>A shadowy figure appears from behind a column and pauses. "Pardon me," he says in a familiar voice. "I was only seeing if the Shrine Maiden was.. on duty.. tonight," Cyprian explains.</P>
<P>Revy blinks.  Cyprian?  She did not expect that!  "Do you come here often?" she asks a bit lamely.  "Is there something I can help you with, instead?"</P>
<P>Cyprian steps closer, saying, "No, I only come here when I am feeling stressed beyond my ability to handle. As a Mind Mage, I normally have many options for reducing stress."</P>
<P>"You need to relieve stress?  Surely I can help you with that," Revy points out, sitting up enough to look at him.  </P>
<P>"You don't look like a Yodhinala," Cyprian points out as stands at the end of the altar.</P>
<P>"Not directly, no.  But I'm associated.  I mean, look at the shape of my body," Revy points out and gestures.  She does have a rather Yodhinala body that most Eeee would be jealous of.</P>
<P>"I've often wondered if serving at the temple was the price of some sort of body-enhancing ritual," Cyprian says, and reaches to feel one of Revy's breasts. "A miracle of Life Magic."</P>
<P>"No, I grew like this," Revy claims as she arches her brow at the feel.  "But you don't believe I could possibly be natural?"  She pushes her chest forward into that hand.  "Care to explore me fully to find out?"</P>
<P>"So you are here because..?" Cyprian asks, using both hands now to squeeze both breasts.</P>
<P>"To honor Inala?  To provide pleasure?" Revy suggests.  Truth be told, she has no idea, herself.  She is randy, though (but when isn't she?), and of course thoroughly wet, aroused, and ready.</P>
<P>"Very unselfish," Cyprian asks, and starts to remove his robe. "Is there nothing in it for you?"</P>
<P>"It feels really good and helps me cope?  I have a rather, ah, strong libido," Revy says.  Which is perfectly true!</P>
<P>"Well, I suppose that <i>is</i> a good reason," Cyprian says, and presses Revy back down against the stone. You'd think it would have a butt-shaped depression in it at least! Then he's kissing her!</P>
<P>Or one worn into it by now.  Revy's ears shoot up at the kiss, and soon she's kissing right back and wrapping her arms around him.  Ugh, it would be one she actually does find attractive.  It only makes her 'condition' worse.  As in wanting to jump him.</P>
<P>One day, the tables will be turned! For now though he keeping Revy warm by kissing her neck and breasts. His hands are between her legs, and despite how ready she is, he's still doing some thing to make <i>sure</i> she's ready. Ah, right, the <i>orb</i>. How could she forget about <i>that</i>?</P>
<P>Revy doesn't forget about it, especially when his fingers touch.  She's quite fond of that bit of anatomy, of all her anatomy down there, really.  It's a joy to have (except for Nicora, where it just hurts).  The touch causes her hips to move, and his fingers to quickly get slimy-slick.  And she, well, shivers.</P>
<P>"You really are up here to cope with your libido," Cyprian notes, and climbs on top of Revy. And then slides into her. "Warm, he notes," and kisses her forehead!</P>
<P>"I am blessed, or cursed, to be constantly aroused and ready," Revy admits, whining a bit while her hips continue rolling.  She doesn't mention it's basically Inala and Gorphat vying for control.</P>
<P>"Is it a problem?" Cyprian grunts, as he tries to match her rolling with his thrusts. "Not worried about getting pregnant?"</P>
<P>"Haven't yet," Revy claims.  "Not sure I can."  She hooks her legs up and around him as she rolls with him.  Guh, he feels good, better than most but that's probably because she likes him on top of the sensations.</P>
<P>He also keeps his hands busy, stroking and rubbing.. and brushing the backs of her ears. "We do suffer from a low birth rate in Babel.. probably moreso with the dissolution of the Yodhinala." He starts deep thrusting next, at least for a while.</P>
<P>That makes Revy feel bad and suddenly want to get pregnant.  Before she stops <i>that</i> idea, that's the last thing she needs to have happen.  So she focuses on him and the sensations he causes instead.  "It's enough to keep the population stable, isn't it?" she murmurs.</P>
<P>Thinking about getting pregnant on the Altar of Inala probably IS a risk. "For now," Cyprian says. "I think. The reintegration of the  population from the Streets Below.. <b>unf</b>.. should help."</P>
<P>Being in Inala's Temple is a risk of pregnancy, probably!  But as far as Revy knows, she's not really capable of such things, given her body's nature.  Maybe another shadow dragon could do it, but ... eh, too busy to think about that!  "Good," Revy murmurs, more and more distracted by what is happening right now.</P>
<P>Cyprian is silent for a bit, his mouth otherwise occupied with kissing.. and biting. And even some nursing, to show that he appreciates Revy's exceptional form.</P>
<P>Revy appreciates all the attention.  Especially being nursed on.  She does love her breasts, one of her best assets!  To the point even male Alptraum would keep female nipples in shifts when he could manage it.  She focuses on her own hip movement, muscular control, and caressing the bat all over.</P>
<P>The mage really does like to suckle too. He'd probably <i>swoon</i> over Willow. It does restrict his hip movement though, so he lets Revy do most of the work there for now. He's got his hands holding the sides of her head though, and is rubbing her chin and cheeks with his thumbs (gotta love the long Eeee fingers).</P>
<P>Revy's got impressive muscular control, as good as any Yodhinala, so she can manage to work him with very little actual body movement.  Means less pleasure for her, but for the guy, well... The hold on her head also feels nice, not something she experiences often given being with another Eeee is pretty rare.</P>
<P>Finally, he's back to kissing Revy, and that means he's moving his hips again, a bit more powerfully now.</P>
<P>Tongue-tying is a thing with Eeee, and that's going on right now, as her hips are now back to moving in time, with internal muscle rolls that pull-suckle on him.  If she had to bear a child, he ... ack, no, stop thinking like that.</P>
<P>She can feel his breath against her cheek, blasted out by his nostrils as he's starting to breath harder. And with harder breaths come harder thrusts. Hard enough to nearly lift her hips clear of the altar.</P>
<P>Revy's legs grip tighter around him.  "Give Inala your essence," she murmurs into one of his ears, then licks it.  "My gate is but a proxy to Her."</P>
<P>"No... pressure... there..." Cyprian huffs, but after several more thrusts he does give the goddess her due.</P>
<P>That comment makes Revy snicker.  There's a reason it's called Inala's gate, of course, so her commentary was within lore reason!  But when he finally does give Inala her due, she grinds a bit longer and Inala allows her to have her own rush of pleasure, sending her into moment of bliss and warm tingles down below and inside.</P>
<P>After catching his breath, Cyprian goes back to manual manipulation of Revy's nether. This frees him to suckle again as well.</P>
<P>And Revy basks in the rolling after-sensations and sighs, content.  "<i>Thank you, Inala,</i>" she even thinks at one point in her blissful daze.  She lazily pets on Cyprian too.</P>
<P>Well, Cyprian doesn't seem to be finished with her, even if Inala is. 'The first one is for Inala' as the saying goes. Anything after that, though..</P>
<P>Revy just smirks at that.  She rolls him over on the altar this time (which required some creative moving!)  Then it's her turn to suckle on him, only she isn't sucking on a nipple.</P>
<P>Cyprian moans. "I hope you aren't hoping for more than a sip right now," he claims, but is soon back to full mast.</P>
<P>"I can elicit more than that," Revy claims, grins deviously, then swallows his mast.  Dear Gods, her tongue moves in disturbing and hungry ways upon him.  Where did she learn <i>that</i>?  Well, Mave standing over and swatting his and her ears during 'practice' until she got it right was one way.  Lots, and lots of practice.  And learning how to not gag.</P>
<P>"Ungh! <i>Are</i> you a Yodhinala? Are there some in hiding?" Cyprian has to ask, while running his fingers through Revy's dyed hair.</P>
<P>Revy, alas, can't talk right now!   Her mouth is busy.  Very busy.  She's even got her eyes closed so she can focus on sound and feel to guide her 'work'.  In another time and life, she might have joined the Yodhinala, providing she 'looked right'.  Unlikely, but such are just the odd musings of a weird Eeee.</P>
<P>"Please don't use sonar on me," Cyprian says, and grabs Revy's hips with his feet. In part to squeeze her butt. He's starting to squirm his hips from side to side.</P>
<P>So of course Revy pings him with sonar just to see what happens.  Guh, why does she enjoy this?  She actually likes dealing with men this way, which some time back she wouldn't have even considered it.  But now, yeah, she's enjoying it a great deal, both taste and sensation.</P>
<P>Cyprian.. <i>squeals</i>. Not like a man at all! Now he really grabs onto Revy's head and starts to bucking his hips to keep her from trying that again... probably.</P>
<P>It's a struggle for Revy to cope with his sudden hip-bucking!  And of course once she manages to get some control back (after a bit of a struggle) she pings him again, and longer.  While biting down some.</P>
<P>This causes him to stop bucking at least! But he squeals again when things <i>vibrate</i> from the ping. He releases his grip and makes placating gestures. "I surrender," he promises.</P>
<P>Revy pats his hip like he was a good boy.  Then of course she really goes to town on him, trying to drive him to peak again while she holds him in her muzzle. She's ... rather relentless with her tongue and movement.</P>
<P>The man lets out a cry and shudders. Revy can feel things pump and pulse, and a bit of seed is released. He hasn't had time to fully recharge apparently. Not without the magical milk of Inala.</P>
<P>Still, it's something and Revy savors it and milks out as much as she can before she pulls her muzzle off.  "You need more practice.  A skilled guy can release several times without difficulty," she teases and runs a claw down his chest, while grinning.</P>
<P>"The first time was.. <i>very draining</i>," Cyprian pants. "I don't get a lot of <i>practice</i> at this."</P>
<P>"Well, you should fix that.  Five times a day, minimum," Revy teases and flaps her ears.</P>
<P>"What? I don't have time for that even if I <i>did</i> have the opportunity," Cyprian claims. "The crazy snake would crush me."</P>
<P>"Oh?  You have a snake girlfriend?" Revy teases more.  "They can go for hooooours."  That last bit is her leaning in and breathing the word into his ear.</P>
<P>"I do not have a girlfriend, of any sort!" Cyprian retorts. "I just <i>know</i> a crazy Naga that's always looking for affection. And is <i>scary</i> as all get out. All of the women I work with are crazy. Well, the ones that are highly skilled at least."</P>
<P>"No, and what about this shrine maiden you were coming to visit.  Not your girlfriend?" Revy continues to playfully tease.  "Or maybe you have a boyfriend?"</P>
<P>"I.. I just like the Shrine Maiden," Cyprian claims. "She suits this place. And has helped us devise an important defensive spell."</P>
<P>Revy flutters her eyelashes at him.  "That sounds like you want her to be your girlfriend," she murmurs.  "Is she prettier than me?"</P>
<P>Cyprian blinks at this line of discussion. "She's human, and.. has been clearly modified by the Kindly Ones. She bears all their marks, and may have some of their abilities."</P>
<P>"That wasn't a no," Revy comments and taps her nose.  "Still, I won't press.  That would be rude of me.  It was a pleasure to spend some time with you, creepy mage-bat."</P>
<P>"You've very pretty," Cyprian says, and smiles. "Are you here often?"</P>
<P>"Mmm, randomly, I'm afraid.  I just get ... summoned now and then," Revy claims.  Which is sorta true?  Kind of.</P>
<P>"Are you a <i>spirit</i>?" Cyprian asks with a raised eyebrow. "Or just a <i>free spirit</i>?"</P>
<P>"I'm a real person!" Revy huffs and folds her arms under her chest.  "As my ears say, I'm a willing toy.  So a free spirit."</P>
<P>"Is <i>that</i> what those signs mean?" Cyprian asks, and chuckles. "When you're older, you can see a Life Mage about changing them."</P>
<P>"Why would I want to do that?" Revy asks, and pouts.</P>
<P>"You're young still, so I suppose it doesn't matter," Cyprian says. "I suppose it gets quite a reaction out of Savanites though! Was that the point?"</P>
<P>Revy grins widely.  "I'm fond of them, and they are of me," she claims, proudly.</P>
<P>"Hmm, my interactions with them have been limited," Cyprian admits. "I suppose they're like Katthas though. Which.. I also don't much about it. What makes you fond of them?"</P>
<P>"Spots!  And warm.  And sexy," Revy ticks off.  "And they deserve to be treated better by Eeee, so I'm an ambassador.  Sort of.  They don't complain, anyway."</P>
<P>"An ambassador to make them lust after Eeee?" Cyprian asks with a grin.</P>
<P>Revy holds up her chest.  "No, Eeee ambassadors with big breasts do," she counters, grins.  She bobbles them up and down a bit, too.</P>
<P>That earns her another fondle! And a tug towards the Mage as well. "C'mere, Ambassador," Cyprian says.</P>
<P>Revy draws in close.  "Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeees?" she purrs at Cyprian.</P>
<P>Cyprian pulls the girl into his lap, wrapping her legs around him, and impales her with an upward thrust.</P>
<P>"And here I thought you were done," Revy squeaks at that!  "Your human girlfriend might get jealous!"</P>
<P>"I just need to pace myself this time," Cyprian claims, and bounces the girl in his lap.</P>
<P>"Pfft, where's the fun in that?" Revy counters as she starts working him definitely faster than he's bouncing!  "You want slow, you've got your naga..."</P>
<P>"Again, she would crush me," Cyprian says, and grins. "And she terrifies me. And smells like the grave." He doesn't seem to be concerned about Revy's own efforts yet.</P>
<P>"I hear you associate with a lot of people related to the grave, though," Revy comments, then boops her nose against his.  "I know aboutcha."</P>
<P>"The Barsunala isn't actually related to the grave, despite the name," Cyprian corrects, and licks Revy's 'toy' mark. "He's the Psychopomp, the connection between the living and the dead."</P>
<P>"And a right weirdo.  Met 'em too," Revy claims, flicking her ear around.  "Utterly crazy."</P>
<P>"These demi-divine beings are hard to understand at times," Cyprian admits, and starts nibbling on her Revy's neck.</P>
<P>"Everyone is hard to understand at times," Revy comments and tilts her head to the side.  She also really clenches with disturbing strength on him elsewhere.</P>
<P>Cyprian suddenly leans Revy back and so he can start to really thrust rapidly. He hangs onto her upper arms to make sure she doesn't fall over though.</P>
<P>"Yike!" goes Revy!  And then she lets him take control and releases her death-grip on him down there, and just starts giggling.  </P>
<P>"You jiggle nicely," Cyprian compliments, before leaning down and snagging a nipple in his teeth.</P>
<P>Revy squeaks!  Those bars she has makes them easy to snag with teeth, at least!  That also makes her clench back down!</P>
<P>Cyprian swings Revy around so her back is on the altar again, but her rear is overhanging a bit. Then he sucks and bucks a bit wildly.</P>
<P>Revy wing-wraps him and arches!  A little aggression makes it fun!  She arches and moans as the mage 'goes to town'.  This might be the most action this altar has seen in ages!</P>
<P>There's no way to dig his feet into the floor, but Cyprian tries. He needs the traction! And also switches breasts. He's really going all out this time. It seems like Revy has unleashed a monster!</P>
<P>Revy actually tries to ping him, somehow!  She aims upward at part of the old roof, trying to bounce a pulse off it, down, then up between his legs.  Why?  Because she's crazy, and a showoff.  It's unlikely it'll work, but you know kids.</P>
<P>It's a near miss, but it makes Cyprian twitch! In response he starts pounding harder. It echoes through the ruin as loudly as the ping did.</P>
<P>"Somebody is looooosing controlllll," Revy giggles in a staticy ripple from the pounding.  Her legs come up and she grabs his butt with her feet.</P>
<P>"I'm due!" Cyprian says, and redoubles his efforts. "To go wild, that is," he clarifies before trying to bite Revy's shoulder.</P>
<P>Revy doesn't try to dodge, she lets him!  She's never seen him this out of control before, and part of her woders if he's even who he looks like or is someone else now!</P>
<P>Most likely, this is a lingering aftereffect of that last curse. Probably. But at the moment he's huffing and puffing. This is definitely more physical exertion than he's used to! He bites down hard, and shudders for quite a while.</P>
<P>Revy cries out from the bite!  It hurts!  Also feels good!  She's a weirdo and a freak.  And a vampire.  Biting comes with the territory.  Then she's shuddering hard, too!</P>
<P>Eventually Cyprian releases the bite, which helps him catch his breath. Although he does slowly sag over on top of Revy.</P>
<P>Revy eventually relaxes too, and just drapes her wings over him and pets his back.  "If your colleagues could see you now," she teases, softly.  "Just like everybody else."</P>
<P>"They can't see me like this, that's part of the my stress," Cyprian admits.</P>
<P>"Worried about losing respect?" Revy asks.</P>
<P>"Not that," Cyprian says. "They depend on me to be stoic and collected. I'm the Avenger, the only thing.. in many minds.. that lets Babel tolerate our presence."</P>
<P>"You can be more than that, though.  I mean, the Barsunala is.  He's not all gloomy and dark all the time," Revy points out.  "People still respect him.  I think."</P>
<P>"I'm not a demigod," Cyprian says. "And I'm not a politician. I don't have time to deal with all of that."</P>
<P>"Don't think the Barsunala is a politician either," Revy says, shrugs.  "But at least you can relieve stress some other places."</P>
<P>"Here at the temple, when possible," Cyprian says. "This was good. I have major rituals coming up, and don't need to carry my stress into them."</P>
<P>"You do?  What sort of ritual?  Not that I'd likely understand it," Revy admits.</P>
<P>"Helping some people with a mental issue," Cyprian says, and stretches before trying to get up. "And I should be getting back to my preparations."</P>
<P>"Hey, I don't have mental issues.  I just like being a plaything of Savanites.  Is that so wrong?" Revy asks, huffily.</P>
<P>"Hmm?" Cyprian says as he struggles into his robe. "I think that's just a mild fetish, not an actual issue."</P>
<P>"<i>Oh, if you only knew,</i>" Revy thinks, given all her weird proclivities.  There's definitely something wrong with her.  "Well, it's been fun," she says instead.  '"I'm sure Inala will bless you for your gift to Her."</P>
<P>"Hopefully with a good night of sleep, and waking refreshed," Cyprian says. "There's only so much Mateh can do. May I ask your name?"</P>
<P>"Revy," Revy replies, "Or Willing Toy at a special brothel if I'm working that night.  Though, they might not ever invite me back, I dunno."</P>
<P>"I'm afraid I'm not one for brothels," Cyprian says. "Our bookkeeper is very adamant about getting receipts for everything."</P>
<P>"You don't have to tell them, just don't spend money out of anything trackable.  Plus, it's a Savanite brothel, not like they'd ... talk," Revy says with a grin.</P>
<P>"Hah!" Cyprian laughs at the joke. "Well, I don't exactly get paid a lot either. Food and board isn't free at the Mages Guild either. Hopefully we'll meet again, Revy." He gives her a two-finger salute and heads off into the night.</P>
<P>"I'm sure we will, one way or another," Revy calls out after the departing back.  She almost comments about next time she might be riding a dragon, but decides to not let the mage know he did see the shrine maiden again, of a sort.  At least mostly the same mind, if not the same body.  She does, though, wonder what's wrong with her.  She spends so much time pretending to be other people.  What is she afraid of?  Endings?  She knows that there's a good chance she'll die fighting the General.  Easier to be other people than face your own future.  Or the possibility of simply not having one.  But she has children in the world, well to be.  She's left a legacy at least.  Hopefully they'll at least hear stories of their crazy father and his sacrifices for their future.</P>
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<P>Revy sees the roof of a wagon. Her wrists are shackled, so it's pretty clear <i>which</i> wagon she's in.  But the candles have burned down a bit, and it's very quiet aside from they soft breathing of two other occupants - one of whom is purring.</P>
<P>"Is everyone still alive?   Am I still alive?  Is this hell?" Revy asks to the sleeping room (and hopefully the sleeping people).  "What happened?  Why am I still chained?"</P>
<P>There's no response from the unconscious occupants. Not immediately at least - eventually Zoltar moans.</P>
<P>"You're supposed to moan while doing stuff, not while sleeping," Revy remarks, dryly.  She starts trying to feel the cuffs holding her arms to see if she can use her fingers to undo them.</P>
<P>They've got sliding buckles. It may be possible to slip them a bit with her fingers.. or her toes. Her ankles aren't bound. Well, one of them isn't, the other has a sleeping Khatta on them. And sleeping felines are basically immovable.</P>
<P>Revy uses her free foot to reach over and try to tickle the feline in one of her ears.  Solution to an immovable cat is to wake them up.</P>
<P>The ear twitches, but this makes Katka just roll her head a bit further away.</P>
<P>Revy keeps trying to tickle an ear.  "Wakey-wakey," she sing-songs too.</P>
<P>The feline wakes <i>slowly</i>. There is stretching, and flexing, and claws sliding in and out of sheaths. Eventually she licks her nosepad, and her eyes begin to open.</P>
<P>"It's not polite to molest an Eeee, leave them tied up, and then take a nap you know," Revy claims in a bit of a huff.  "What time is it, anyway?"</P>
<P>Katka rubs her eyes. "Hmmm... where am I again?" she asks as she yawns.</P>
<P>"Zoltar's wagon where you were diddling me with your weird statues," Revy says, "How can you not tell?"</P>
<P>"I was.. umm.. flying over Abu-Dhabi I think? It was a weird dream," the woman claims, then reaches over and pulls her figures out of Revy. "How long was I asleep? I don't remember being tired."</P>
<P>"I have no idea, I was asleep too," Revy says.  She then squeaks and squirms.  "And can you put those back in?"</P>
<P>"What? Did you not achieve maximum climax?" Katka asks, then notices the unconscious Zoltar.</P>
<P>"I think I did.  I am not sure why you are all asleep, though," Revy says as she reaches over and tries to poke Zoltar with her free foot.</P>
<P>The prodding causes him to topple over and wake up with a start. "Waaugh!" he screeches. "What? Where? The Procession!" he babbles.</P>
<P>"You're in a wagon, not under the stars," Revy says in a bit of a deadpan.  "Why were you asleep?"</P>
<P>"I wasn't asleep!" Zoltar claims, and finger-brushes through his hair once he's sitting up again. "I think I was astral projecting!"</P>
<P>"What?  Why?  To where?  Doing what?" Revy asks, "Tying up more innocent girls?"</P>
<P>"The Procession.. I was flying through the Procession," Zoltar says.</P>
<P>"Is that what it was?" Katka asks. She still hasn't put her tools back into Revy though.</P>
<P>"Why were you flying?  How did you even get there?" Revy asks.</P>
<P>"It was just a side-effect of the spell, I think," Zoltar says. "Maybe we all got caught up in it. Did you experience any sort of out-of-body stuff, Revy?"</P>
<P>"Uh, kinda," Revy waffles a bit.  "I was just in a completely different place and trussed up like some sort of sacrifice."</P>
<P>"Ooooo," Katka purrs in interest, while Zoltar asks. "Do you know who you were supposed to be sacrificed to?"</P>
<P>"You two are weird.  I was an offering in a temple to Inala," Revy says in a huff.</P>
<P>"Hmmm, interesting," Zoltar says as he takes Revy's ankles and straps it down.</P>
<P>"Was that because of the figure?" Katka asks, holding up the one representing Inala.</P>
<P>"Hey!  What are you doing!?" Revy asks.  "Aren't you supposed to be untying me?"</P>
<P>"Hmm, if I do that, wouldn't you leave?" Zoltar asks.</P>
<P>"Yes?  Why is that a problem?" Revy asks.</P>
<P>Zoltar thinks about that, and then reaches to massage one of Revy's breasts. "Are you <i>sure</i> you want to leave?" he asks.</P>
<P>"I probably have things to do!" Revy blurts out, and arches!  "I can't just stay chained to the floor."</P>
<P>"What do you have to do?" Zoltar prods. "What brought you to visit a gypsy camp?"</P>
<P>"Lots of stuff!  Why do I have to justify it to you?  What are you, some sort of weirdo pervy slaver?" Revy accuses.</P>
<P>Katka meanwhile has packed away her figures (though hopefully plans to wash them). "Lotsa fun stuff here," she claims.</P>
<P>"Hey, you never put the statues back in!" Revy then suddenly complains.</P>
<P>"Hmm? Oh, I need to go wash them," Katka claims. "You can't leave that, it's unsanitary. Besides, you can just have sex with Zoltar if you want."</P>
<P>Zoltar is already undoing the ankle strap though.</P>
<P>"Can I have sex with you?" Revy actually asks Katka.  She then looks to Zoltar, asking, "So you are letting me go, then?  Why did you tie down my foot, anyway ... ?"</P>
<P>"Well, I wasn't sure if you were possessed or not," Zoltar claims.</P>
<P>"How could you tell?" Revy actually asks.</P>
<P>"Oh hun, if I had a Shekel.." Katka says with a light laugh. "I just do <i>therapy</i> for.. frustrated housewives, usually," she explains, patting the case with the figures in it. "I'm not into girls though, sorry."</P>
<P>"Your loss.  I could change your worldview," Revy says to Katka, "Curl your whiskers.  Make you mewl like a kitten."  She sounds smug about it too.</P>
<P>"I'm sure you could," Katka says, and winks. "But I don't know how long I was asleep, and need to see if I'm supposed to be dancing soon."</P>
<P>"We could do it on stage in front of everyone as part of the dance," Revy suggests, and grins.</P>
<P>"You sure she not possessed by a demon?" Katka asks Zoltar.</P>
<P>"Not really, no," Zoltar admits, and frees Revy's right wrist. "If you find my body in the morning, we'll know for sure."</P>
<P>Revy rolls her eyes.  "Please, do I really seem that dangerous?" she asks.</P>
<P>"Hmmm... a trick question," Zoltar replies. "You seem to be a bit <i>insatiable</i> once you get going."</P>
<P>"Everyone is at my age," Revy claims.</P>
<P>"I wasn't," Katka claims, a bit disingenuously.</P>
<P>"Hah!  Sure you weren't," Revy comments.  "I've heard <i>stories</i>."</P>
<P>"Oh? Stories from <i>whom</i>?" the cat asks, eyes narrowing a bit.</P>
<P>The final strap is undone, and Revy is free!</P>
<P>"The fox.  And a friend of the fox, of course," Revy claims as she sits up and rubs her wrists.</P>
<P>"<i>Hexen</i>?" Katka asks, rolling her eyes. "Wishful thinkin'! He and de other boys always been after me an' my sisters. Peeping on us, even!"</P>
<P>"I heard you even took wine from em," Revy adds, grinning.  </P>
<P>The cat blinks at that. "Wine? I vaguely remember an old bottle of <i>vinegar</i> dey gave me."</P>
<P>"That's the one," Revy quips.  "Him and his weirdo bat friend."</P>
<P>"You sure spent a lot o' time with the fox," Katka says suspiciously. "How you know him?"</P>
<P>"He's got a thing for bats.  Probably because he used to have a friend that was one," Revy claims.  "And his girlfriend is one, too."</P>
<P>"So he admits that Krizzy is his girlfriend then?" Katka asks, looking surprised. "And he didn't hit on <i>you</i>, then?"</P>
<P>"Oh he hit on me bigtime," Revy claims, "Mostly because I have boobs."</P>
<P>"And did you sleep wi' him?" Katka asks with a grin. "Foxes are <i>exotic</i> and all."</P>
<P>"Sure.  Why not?  Have <i>you</i>?" Revy counters.</P>
<P>"Hah, no," Katka says. "He's my <i>neighbor</i>. And would cling to my leg forever. If he not too nervous to do anything."</P>
<P>"Besides, how could I compete with the fantasy of me he's been humping for a decade now," she adds.</P>
<P>"What about his old bat friend?  The one that's long gone now," Revy asks.</P>
<P>"Alptraum? It's only been like two years.. and he came and visited," Katka says, and grins. "I had a nice talk with him in private, too. But same issue: he a neighbor. One of the troupe. And also kinda pervy. Not sure if it's <i>all</i> Eeee," and here she gestures to Zoltar, "or just dat Hexen was a bad influence."</P>
<P>"Pervy?  How?" Revy asks.</P>
<P>"Peepin', being mush-mouthed or blushing when I looked at 'im," Katka says, rolling her free hand. "I still think it was Hexen's influence though. Fox gettin' into trouble, so he had to get into it too."</P>
<P>"Suppose that's possible.  I dunno 'im other than the stories I heard.  He's kind of a big deal in Eeee circles now," Revy says, shrugs.</P>
<P>"Yeah, and here in Draco," Katka says. "Got us dis spot outside the capitol. 'Bout time someone from the troupe did good.. well, Scar and Tabitha are back to visit, too. Not sure why he didn't go back to his real name. Which.. I can't remember. Dey were always <i>behind the wagons</i> folk back then."</P>
<P>Revy shrugs.  "People change, I guess.  Some more than others," she says as one ear twitches a bit.  "Anyway, doncha need to go see if you gotta dance?"</P>
<P>"Oh, right!" the cat says, and hurries out of the wagon.</P>
<P>Revy also isn't sure having to deal with crazy goddesses and curses means they did well.  Mostly just too stupid to say no when they should.  She peers at Zoltar now.  "So, you think I'm a demon," she says, flatly.</P>
<P>"No, just maybe <i>possessed</i> by one," Zoltar says. "Still feelin' horny?" he then asks.</P>
<P>"Not at the moment?" Revy says.  However long that lasts, who knows?  "How would you even tell if I was?"</P>
<P>"Well, that ritual didn't work out right, so can't try <i>that</i> again," Zoltar notes. "But your 'being a sacrifice to Inala' experience is very.. odd. You haven't been to any shrines to her have you? Prayed to her? Have a boyfriend that might have asked for your to be cursed with a super libido?"</P>
<P>"I've been to a few of her temples," Revy admits.  "Been to a lot of em, really, of many different deities.  No boyfriend, but a lotta spotties have conquered my gates, lemme tell ya."</P>
<P>"Spotties? Not here in Sylvania, then?" Zoltar asks. Nordika's general anti-slavery laws have kept Savanites out of the various countries north of Abu-Dhabi.</P>
<P>"There are spotties in Sylvania," Revy points out, "But no, not here.  I've been ... around."</P>
<P>"Oh, a traveler," Zoltar says, grinning. "Maybe you've got some gypsy blood."</P>
<P>"Or on the run," Revy claims.  "I'm too sexy and people get jealous."</P>
<P>Zoltar laughs! "Is that so? <i>Too</i> sexy, you claim?"</P>
<P>"<i>You</i> were trying to keep me here," Revy points out.</P>
<P>"Well, you aren't all horny so I guess it worked," Zoltar says. Which of course reminds Revy that she <i>is</i> starting to feel horny again now. "And I'm a gypsy Eeee. As you've heard, we're all perverts."</P>
<P>"Although I hear Krizzy is a bit pervy too, and she's a girl," Zoltar notes.</P>
<P>"I think you're all just crazy.  Good thing I'm sane," Revy claims as she gets up.  "And I really ought to be going."</P>
<P>"Don't need an escort?" Zoltar asks. "But you're just going to the laundry area, right?"</P>
<P>"What, you don't think I can protect myself?  Are monsters going to just pop up and grab me?" Revy says with her hands on her hips.  "Or just lusty Eeee guys?"</P>
<P>"Could be lusty monsters," Zoltar claims. "Or ghosts. Although this close to the city, probably neither. They put the ghosts to work in the city."</P>
<P>"You can tag along if you want," Revy says as she heads to the door, naked.  Apparently she has no shame.</P>
<P>"I'll watch from afar, just in case," Zoltar says, getting up to follow. "You can just call out if you need me."</P>
<P>"You just want to look like the brave hero," Revy teases as she heads out of the door, naked.  And just marches off towards the wash area.</P>
<P>There is the forest of laundry lines and drying clothes, but not <i>her</i> clothes.</P>
<P>"Hey!  Where are my clothes?!" Revy demands.</P>
<P>There isn't anyone currently there washing things, but calling out may draw attention. "How did you originally get them soiled?" Zoltar asks.</P>
<P>"Oh, Hexen got 'em all yucky and they needed to be washed," Revy says, shrugs.  "Somebody probably stole them to sell.  People do that with women's clothing all the time."</P>
<P>"Or when you left with me, Hexen picked them up so nobody would steal them," Zoltar suggests.</P>
<P>"Or he stole them," Revy comments, sighs.  "Guess I gotta check his place next."  Off she goes, grumbling.</P>
<P>Well, it's a probably a better plan than checking every wagon while naked. And the fox's door is open.</P>
<P>That would probably give some people a thrill, anyway.  Revy sneaks up and peers into the wagon.</P>
<P>There's lamp-light from the back, through the maze of boxes. And some laughing, and the smell of alcohol.</P>
<P>So, Revy heads in.  Hexen is already boinking someone else it seems.</P>
<P>Actually, he's drinking.. with Scar. The rat has a fancy looking bottle (it's <i>square</i>) of something dark, and both are drinking from small glasses. "And then.. and then.. she threw a <i>pie</i> at me!" Hexen regales. "I didn't know whether to duck, or open my mouth, and didn't do <i>either</i> fast enough!" Scar chuckles at the story.</P>
<P>"Hey, where are ya hiding my clothes?" Revy asks as she approaches the pair, completely naked.</P>
<P>"They're.. uh.. on my bed I think?" Hexen says, and holds up a glass to Revy. "Come have a snoot!"</P>
<P>"After I get dressed," Revy says as she heads towards the bed to find her clothing.</P>
<P>She gets interrupted when Hexen sticks his muzzle between her legs and starts licking. His tongue tingles, probably from the booze.</P>
<P>"Oy!" Revy complains and swats at his muzzle to get him to stop!</P>
<P>The swat just makes him go deeper with his tongue! Is this how Krizzy trained him? Scar just laughs.</P>
<P>Revy tries to use a foot next to push him away!  "Oy, fox.  Learn some control!" she squeaks.</P>
<P>That pops him out, but it leaves her open for Scar to snog her.</P>
<P>Revy gahs!  Now she's pushing at the rat!  "I just want to get dressed, you pervs!" she complains.</P>
<P>"Aww, we were talking about how we'd both do you at the same time though," Scar says. "Wonderin' if it'd work."</P>
<P>Revy arches her brow.  "Seriously?  You two think you can possibly handle me?" Revy challenges.  "What's gotten into you two?"</P>
<P>"Fine brandy," Scar claims. "From apricots."</P>
<P>"Aside from that.  Y'both act like you've not been with a girl in ages," Revy points out.</P>
<P>"How long is ages?" Scar asks.</P>
<P>"Krizzy got no booooobs," Hexen laments.</P>
<P>"What's in it for me if I let you two try, hmm?" Revy asks with her hands on her hips.</P>
<P>"Lotsa fun," Scar claims. "We are two handsome, sexy men. Hot-blooded gypsies. And you <i>like</i> us."</P>
<P>"Uh ... sure.  What else?" Revy asks next.</P>
<P>"Apricot brandy," Hexen offers.</P>
<P>"Hmm, now that is tempting.  But how are ya both going to be with me at the same time, hmm?" Revy asks.</P>
<P>"Well, first idea was one in front and one in back," Scar says. "Second was trying to go in sideways. And maybe you could use your mouth."</P>
<P>Revy laughs, "Mouth would be easier for one, with the other more traditional.  The question is, who where.  And we could go for three if we get Zoltar in here."</P>
<P>"Oh wow, how would three work?" Scar asks, his eyes going wide at the possibilities.</P>
<P>"One on the bed I straddle, one behind and in my backside, and one in front of me and in my mouth," Revy ticks off.  "It's very possible to pull off."</P>
<P>"Wouldn't one end up sitting on another's face like that?" Scar asks. "Or hanging down from the roof.. hmm, bat could do that though."</P>
<P>"Yeah, like I said, possible," Revy says.  Then she calls out, "And I know you're listening you pervy bat!"</P>
<P>Zoltar enters the wagon and joins the group. "I was making sure you were alright," he claims.</P>
<P>Revy just shakes her head slowly.  "Knew it.  So, you want to join in, or no?" she asks him.</P>
<P>"I call back," Hexen says, and slugs down the rest of his drink, before pouring some for Revy.</P>
<P>Revy looks at Hexen.  "Why back?" she asks him.</P>
<P>The fox grins. "I can reach around for your boobs," he claims.</P>
<P>"You really have a thing for those," Revy remarks.  "So, what about you two?"</P>
<P>"I only have one possible position in this," Zoltar says. "Which I accept."</P>
<P>"I be yer sadle," Scar says.</P>
<P>"You lack imagination," Revy retorts to Zoltar, and smirks.  "Well, ratto better lay down then and lets get this show on the road."  She just shakes her head, and wonders if she affects everyone around her in pervy ways.</P>
<P>"Brandy before or after, to wash the taste out?" Hexen asks, quickly shedding his clothes. Scar is a bit more careful with his. Zoltar is just wearing his robe, so that's easy.</P>
<P>Revy takes a swig of the brandy.  "You make it sound like it tastes bad.  It doesn't," Revy claims, "You get to like it."  She goes about stretching a bit, and wondering why she's humoring this!</P>
<P>Scar gets on his back, and Zoltar jumps and flips to dig his toes into one of the rafters. The booze hasn't done anything to soften up Hexen.</P>
<P>Revy just shakes her head and laughs.  She has to start by climbing onto Scar, positioning herself before she 'sits' on him, and part of him goes right up into her.  That makes her hiss out as she leans forward and gestures for Zoltar to move closer now.  She also wiggles her butt at Hexen and pulls her wings in close.  </P>
<P>Scar grabs Revy's butt and spreads things for Hexen, who has to do a bit of maneuvering before he can plumb Revy's depths. Zoltar moves over along the ceiling, and noses Revy's stomach.</P>
<P>So, Revy has to take a moment to latch her muzzle onto Zoltar, while trying to relax for Hexen.  That's harder that it sounded!  Also, she wonders what Mave might say if she saw this.  Probably critique the position and form.  Adjust people.  Or declare her pride in her sluttiness, or something.  And once she finally gets this, well, situated, she nurses on the bat, while rolling her hips for Scar.</P>
<P>Scar rolls right back, causing Hexen to hug Revy from behind (and grope her boobs). Zoltar still tastes a bit like Revy too! So if Scar is glorifying Inala, and Hexen is glorifying Gorphat.. does that mean Zoltar is somehow glorifying <i>Sunala</i>?</P>
<P>Devouring life?  Maybe?  It's a stretch but religions are good at that.  Really, she tries to not think too much about it and instead just sort of enjoys the sensations coming from basically everywhere.  She can't go fast, too much to coordinate, but she eventually gets into a rolling, sucking, sort of flow.</P>
<P>Of course, the others don't always work in sync. Hexen speeds up and slows down, Scar tries to get as deep as he can, and Zoltar tries to lick Revy's Orb of Inala, since he can't really safely move his hips.</P>
<P>All in all it's an awkward 'dance' and likely only looks elegant if skilled folk are involve, and not just, well, Revy.   She continues, though, the sensations are quite nice, if rather encompassing.</P>
<P>Very nice, in fact. She's already building up to a peak just from Hexen! Although Scar is close behind, just a different peak. That leaves Zoltar, who is.. working things with his tongue, even if it risks getting dragged in by Scar's motions.</P>
<P>In spite of the absurdity of this, Revy is enjoying, and the buildup of sensations is quite nice.  She moans, but she's a bit muffled by what her muzzle is occupied doing.  She's having to focus and work a lot of different muscles all at once, but she's managing it, somehow.  Inala must be proud of her abject embrace of physical pleasures.</P>
<P>The peaks come in close proximity, probably one triggering the other. It's hard to tell which door it was.. and then the third hits from Zoltar's licking.</P>
<P>That really makes Revy shudder, moan and sink into that lovely comfort of squirmy bliss.  She keeps moving, too, prolonging the peak for as long as she can.</P>
<P>The booze must have dulled the reactions of the others, since they just keep going without having peaked themselves. So things are indeed prolonged. It's not like Katka and her magic figurines. Although.. would those work on a male too?</P>
<P>Revy suspects they would, at least the Gorphat one.  She's now focusing more on trying to get them to peak since she's had her fun, which means easier to focus on them now.  So, more muscle control and a lot more nursing!</P>
<P>It's hard to control certain muscles while Hexen is going at it like a madman. And Scar is also trying his best to take the lead. Zoltar is starting to twitch as well.</P>
<P>Revy tries to direct them all into a rhythm, but continues trying to work them all to their respective peaks.  She knows she'll be slimy in so many ways, but that risk comes with the territory.  She's surprised how much she's even enjoying the Gorphat route right now.</P>
<P>The one who didn't drink any brandy is the first to pop, as Zoltar shudders and releases.</P>
<P>Which means Revy gets her own sort of drink.  And it's true, she's gotten used to the taste and even kind of likes it.  It's also apparently a way vampires can get somewhat of a meal, which is disturbing, but ...</P>
<P>Scar goes next, with a loud grunt and several upward thrusts. That just leaves Hexen.</P>
<P>It also means Revy can really clench and work her backside along Hexen's bit to try and milk him.  She's really focusing on those muscles, which is weird, and oddly enjoyable.  It's also making her moan.</P>
<P>It takes several more minutes for the fox to finish, and he squeezes Revy's breasts when it finally happens. At least he's not <i>stuck</i> in there.</P>
<P>Revy is oddly disappointed he's not stuck!  But the bloom of warmth is welcome and she shivers softly.  Filled in all possible ways.  Such a delight.  She relaxes now, just enjoying the sensation of them being inside.</P>
<P>Of course, the rat and fox are still in her. So is Zoltar, technically, but not as hard. Being upside down <i>shouldn't</i> be an issue for an Eeee though, so he may just be very relaxed at the moment.</P>
<P>Revy resumes a gentle suckle on Zoltar too, because, why not?  The others get occasional alternating clenches.</P>
<P>This is not making them relax. Zoltar is already starting to firm up again, and Hexen is nuzzling Revy's back. Scar says, "Well.. dat happened. All I get to see is de back of Zoltar though."</P>
<P>That makes Revy snort some, and finally pull off him.  "Yes, it did, and now you can all get out, eh?" she asks.</P>
<P>"We hadn't figured out <i>that</i> part," Scar says. "And did you have fun?" he asks.</P>
<P>"Hexen out first," Revy instructs, "then Zoltar, then I get up.  And yes, it was fun." </P>
<P>Hexen is reluctant, but does pull out. Zoltar 'staggers' along the rafter.</P>
<P>Scar then takes advantage of the sudden access, and sits up to suckle on one of Revy's breasts.</P>
<P>And then Revy pulls herself off the rat, or well tries!  "Oy, stop that!" she says and flicks one of Scar's ears.</P>
<P>The rat gets a few more sucks in before letting go and giving Revy a wink.</P>
<P>Revy rolls her eyes and finally pulls herself off the rat.  "Boys," she mutters as she does so.  But at least she's not horny again!</P>
<P>Zoltar and Scar get dressed again, although Scar is a bit wobbly about it. Hexen doesn't, since it's his wagon. He offers Revy another glass of brandy.</P>
<P>"You are a dream-girl, Revy," Scar says, and tries to bow without falling over. "It has been a pleasure to meet you."</P>
<P>Dream is right, given she's not real at all.  Just a weird fantasy figment.  Revy accept the brandy and salutes with it.  "It'll all seem like a dream in a few days, too," she claims, then downs her glass.</P>
<P>"I'll help him get to his sister," Zoltar offers, giving Scar someone to lean on they navigate through the maze to the door.</P>
<P>"Seeya," Revy says, then just looks at Hexen.  "Don't get any weird ideas," she tells him.</P>
<P>"Well, you gonna.. vanish?" Hexen asks. "Or do you have to be asleep, like before? Although you reappeared in the same spot.."</P>
<P>"No idea," Revy admits.  "I probably just vanish, but I don't know quite how to trigger it.  It's not like I'm real, anyway."</P>
<P>The fox climbs onto his cot, where Revy's clothes are, and says, "Well.. I think you should sleep here. With me stuck inside of you, because I think you really like that."</P>
<P>"Or I just go to sleep," Revy says as she goes over and grabs her clothing back, and goes about putting it on.  "You've had enough of me for a while, foxxo," she says.</P>
<P>"Noooo!" the fox wails. "Never ever enough! But you could be a vixen or a bunny again too.. just for cuddling!"</P>
<P>"Then you'll just keep wanting more, instead of spending your affection on your real girlfriend," Revy points out.  She does go to close the door, though, and tries to, well, get a bit more foxy at least.</P>
<P>"You're teasing me now," Hexen cries as the tail comes out. "And Krizzy isn't my girlfriend, she's my stalker! She kidnaps me and ties me up!"</P>
<P>"Girlfriend.  She loves you," Revy points out as she saunters to the bed and then flops in it next to him.  "Behave," she reminds.</P>
<P>"Behave?" Hexen asks, twitching due to the proximity of a vixeny bat. "Can't rest my head on your chest?"</P>
<P>"Yes, but no sucking or poking," Revy insists, then yanks his head into her chest.</P>
<P>Unprepared, Hexen gets his nose stuck in Revy's cleavage for a moment, then just.. relaxes like that.</P>
<P>Revy pats his head.  "Good boy," she says as she settles in to rest as well.</P>
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