Part 7

When Megan awoke the next morning, Amy was gone, but she did noticed Steve sitting in a nearby chair watching her sleep. He was nude, his huge dick hanging off the edge of the chair. She sat up and asked Steve if he had seen Amy when he got up.

“Nope, when I came to and came out here you were laying where you are. I was going to ask you why I was asleep in the hallway, but I figure you just wore me out. The light was reflecting off of you just right. Did you know that this whole trailer smells of you? It permeates everything, what a nice smell to wake up too. Did you know that you are the only woman to ever take my full length and cum up wanting more? I just can not stop thinking of last night...” He babbled.

“Steve you know I will have sex with you any time you want, but I explained to you that I have no desire to have a monogamous relationship.”

“I know, you've made that very clear to me. You love sex too much to have just one partner.” Steve said sadly.

“That’s enough of that crap, I know where you are going, and I won’t have it, ever. So just shut up!” Just to keep him quiet, she crawled up to him, grabbed his giant cock, and proceeded to gave him an intense blowjob. Even after last night, he had so much cum that she could not take it all. With it still dribbling off of her chin, Megan licked it off a finger and sent him home, with very explicit orders not to bother her for at least a week, or else!

Spiral was confused, the Guardian was an even bigger surprise to him than what he had come to expect from the World Guardians. She looked like she was barely 16, and yet those eyes of hers had the look of centuries of knowledge behind them, and the amount of power she wielded was simply enormous! Nearly as much as he could weild too, how could a human, who was made out of weak matter and liquid, wield and control so much power and live?! The Guardians that he had met in the past had been strong, and yet she wielded enough power to make them look like inferior beings. He knew that they could channel their powers to their other members, but only for short amounts of time, but even that was very rare. It usually took a planetary level of danger for them to do this, and according to his knowledge that kind of situation did not yet exist. There had to be another explanation. This was unacceptable, there had to be a reason, no human could channel more than what their bodies could withstand. The GMI’s she wielded accounted for some of the power level, but not all. Where did it come from? The secret training of the Guardians perhaps. Maybe...

Spiral was roaming around Megan’s trailer park in his invisible wind form. Just blowing around from trailer to trailer, thinking to him self about this puzzle and randomly feeding, a push there, a reroute there, and a flick there. Finally Spiral made a decision and focused his power to cast a spell, a vortex of energy appeared in the air over a small nearby park, a few seconds after it appeared, it disappeared out of existence. There were no witnesses.

Spiral reappeared in a graveyard buried deep in a park located in an old park deep with in the rural suburbs of Tokyo, Japan. He had chosen to look like everyone else before he appeared so he had taken of the characteristics of a typical Japanese business man, dressed in a dark suit and over coat of an indistinct gray color that would make him completely unnoticeable to anyone that saw him. He wandered around until he was sure no one was watching him and cast another quick spell and sent his senses out looking for something that his powers said was a link to Amy Lee.

He was drawn to an unmarked grave and sent his senses down through the dirt to find a skeleton not of human origin. He concentrated and watched as the dirt slowly shifted and moved out of the grave to reveal the bones, they were not human. The tail bones were a clear indicator of that, whatever it had been, thought it did look somewhat humanoid and had a human skull that seemed to thicker than it should be. Spiral hopped down and pulled the skull out of the dirt and looked it over, his senses told him that there was something still here silently watching him. He took a breath and concentrated on the skull, if the spirit was still here he could read it's history and find out how this skull knew of Amy Lee.

20 years ago

The cave was on the top of the rare floating mountain that hovered over the sea of current day Japan. Centuries before, the mountain had been normal, but it had got caught in a kind of magical battle. It had been when a couple of Wizards had fought a duel on the slopes of the ancient mountain. The magical battle had ripped the mountain’s firm setting in this reality to pieces. The upper portion, a cliff face at least a quarter of a mile wide and over a mile high, had been placed into a stationary position about 15 miles above the ocean. The island that had been its base was now under water and mostly crater shaped. In 2016, about 20 or so years ago, it had been re-discovered by an exploring wizard, using his magic he had flown up to the mountains hovering over the slopes to explore this amazing phenomenon. Upon reaching the mountain he found that he had another surprise coming, for it was occupied! He had sighted a small amount of smoke coming from a small cave near the top of the cliff face. Excited, he flew up to the cave opening to see what was inside. As he neared it he saw some movement, then a flash of light shot out of the cave at him, it hit and silhouetted him for a brief second. The dust and ash that he now was soon settled onto the mountain, within the hour. This greatest of discoveries was soon lost again to time, for the battle that had created it, had also made it invisible to all but normal sight. No magic or machine could detect anything on or within it. Some force seemed to actually send planes and other air traffic around the mountain without people noticing.

A figure stepped out of the cave opening a few seconds later, one of his hands trailing smoke as he moved it to scratch his head. He was short and stocky, had a bald head, bulging muscles all over his body, and most surprising of all a long lizard like tail hanging to the ground shifing to help maintain his balance. He was wearing only a loincloth as he looks for more unwanted visitors on his mountain, when he finds no one, he spins on his heal and goes back inside to his small fire and stokes it back up a little.

‘It is time to finish the ceremony,’ He thinks. Kneeling beside his small pack, he pulls out a bag and carefully opens it. Carefully spilling a small handful of red dust into his hand, he throws it into the fire. The fire flares to life for a second and then dies back down to normal. He prostrates himself before the fire, “MASTER! I call to you from the Earth!”

The fire changes to a green tinted flame, “Sleth, have you completed your mission yet?” Issues a demonically evil voice from the fire.

“Only the very beginnings of it Master. The first of the sacrifices has been made, and more will be easy to get. This world is weak.” Sleth says from his prostrated position.

“Very good Sleth, but do not get arrogant or over confident with this mission, it will be your down fall. This I see to be true. Earth may seem weak and easy for the taking, but it hides many very powerful beings. This is the reason that I sent one of my more powerful warriors there, to make it ready for me when I arrive.”

“Yes Master, but I have already examined several of the nearby cities, and no one has yet made any kind of reaction upon me, they are like lambs to the slaughter. There is as yet nothing they have that can stand against me. Nothing. True, they are more advanced in science and technology, and are just beginning to learn how to wield and control the planets magic reserves, but where on this pathetic planet can I find these so called warriors you speak of Master? I desire a comparable challenge.”

“How dare you question my advice like this, do you want to face me in combat?! Even from here I can kill you! Fine, if you want to meet one of these warriors, go to any of the larger cities on the coast, start killing randomly, anyone you want, if one the strong ones are in the area, they will usually try to stop you in some fashion. If the attack causes a big enough disturbance, some are sure to arrive. This is a warning Sleth, if you should die, I will not help you in any way, I will not even tell your family how you died, so that you will never rest. I chose you for your skills and intelligence, so use them wisely and don't let you ego get in the way! That is your biggest weakness and the one that I predict will be you down fall in the future.”

“Yes Master!” Sleth says hurriedly. He had not meant to anger his Master, the fire returns to normal and Sleth sits up. This assignment should be easy, if that magic using wimp a few minutes ago had been any kind of an indicator of this planets danger level. Getting up he goes back to his pack and pulls out a suit of leather armor and begins to get dressed for battle. ‘I wonder what I will encounter?’ He thought to himself.

Laughing to himself, he walks to the entrance of the cave, a glow of bluish white energy surrounds him and he launches into the air, flying towards the nearest city, about a 100 miles away. The last time he had been there, a couple of weeks back, it had been called Kyoto in the country of Japan. He had been on an information finding trip trying to find out about this world. Flying over the city, a half-hour later, it was just after dark, he could count several hundred people walking thought out the streets. What an overly stupid people. Could they not protect themselves? He decided to cause a commotion, he chooses a nearby bridge designed for foot traffic, he raises his arm, concentrates and his aura flares up and fires off a flare of energy right out of his hand. It crackles with energy, strikes the bridge and 26 people are instantly incinerated. Continuing through out the area he methodical begins to kill every one he comes across, some he kills as before, some he personally rips into pieces with his bare hands, enjoying the little screams.

Soon the local authorities turn up, and try to stop him, but he just adds them to the list of the now dead, though they do have better weapons. Most of them are wielding projectile weapons, but these are ineffective against his protective aura. So as the bullets are bouncing off of his personal energy shield, he just bombards them from a hundred feet up, and continues on his killing trip. He is merciless, he is brutal, he is a La-Din-Aka warrior doing what he does best.

Now standing in the air above the city, he can see the idiots as they try to sneak up on him, fools. Slowly rotating, to pick off the random fool or two, they were shooting bigger projectiles at him now, these were chemical propelled tubes that exploded when they hit something. Pathetic, these were just as effective as the smaller projectiles, they just bounced off and his shield absorbed the explosive damage to add to his power. This was starting to get boring, where were the powerful beings that were supposed to show up? Where?

Sighing in boredom, he points his arm behind him and fires off a ball of energy at a roof top about a thousand yards away, the building is 3 stories high, and is, or was, an apartment complex. The ball slams into the roof just as a man with a rifle is taking aim, the roof and the rest of the building are instantly engulfed in the explosion that rebounds throughout the entire structure. It is so strong that the building collapses under the incredible forces of the explosion, and causes considerable damage to those buildings around it. Not to mention the nearly 200 lives that are lost in just a few seconds. It is by far the most powerful shot yet and it send the attacking natives scurring for cover like the pathetic beings they were.

Slowly rotating, he catches a red blur out the corner of his eye, but as he is turning to get a better look, a fist slams into his head! In the next instant he finds himself flying though a series of nearby buildings the easy way, from wall to wall, he notices 7 major walls before he slams into the ground hard enough to cause a small crater, sending asphalt, debris, and dust a hundred feet into the air.

Sitting up he pushes a good-sized rock off his chest and tosses it a couple of yards to the side, his head is pounding, and his jaw is dislocated and hanging open. He can feel the blood trailing from his crushed lip, down his jaw in a slow trickle. ‘That was simply incredible..’ he thinks. ‘His Master had been right, they could muster up a little strength to defend themselves.’

The dust was still slowly hovering around the area as he stands up, resets his jaw with a grunt of pain and with a wave of his hand he pushes the dust out of his way and looks around the area. Standing several yards away is a woman, a woman in a bright red fighting uniform edged in gold and black, she has metal bracers on her arms, by the First Powers, even her hair was bright red! The eyes were the most interesting though, for they were glowing a bright red, piercing even the dust in the air that still remained. Stepping out of the crater, he wipes the blood off of his chin with another grunt of pain. “Very Impressive woman,” Very, very impressive.

Arm moving in a blur, he fires off a blast of power that could blow a hole though 3 foot of reinforced steel and melt even more of it. Just as it is about to hit the girl, her arm raise up, palm out, a greenish concave transparency appears inches from the hand. It stands from the ground to just above the girl’s head, his blast slams into it and explodes. It destroy her, most of the street, several more people, a score of fleeing cars, and shatters every window on the block. The echo rebounds over the entire city. Had this fool thought that pathetic shield could stop one of his blasts?! He was Sleth, a Second class warrior of a very powerful warrior of the La-Din-Aka clan. These fools had better do better than this, or he was just going to destroy the city, sink the small island, and move on the main portion of his mission. Too bad he had not thought to use some of his victim today as his sacrifices.

Turning around, he shrugs as the local authorites send another chemical cylinder at him from a flying contraption in the sky, and blasts the thing out of the sky as it fires some more useless projectiles from it's wings. Then he felt the disturbance, a total lack of sound permeated the area, and realized his mistake, a fatal one? Turning back to the blast area, almost in slow motion, a blast of green energy lances out of the dust and illuminates a female form within. Even as close as they were, the shot was ripping the asphalt to shreds as it flew towards him, he could feel his death knell being rang for every inch it covered, a second was fired and his senses told him that it was more powerful yet!

Without thinking, for there wasn’t time, he sidesteps the first and launches into a hasty retreat. He is grazed on his left arm and his right bicep is shredded and ripped from his arm in a shower of blood and gore. He barely hears himself scream in agony! Racing away and up, he gains altitude and makes for the ocean, gaining speed. Looking back he notices that the second shot turn in mid air and followed him?! How!!

My opponent is following me, but at a distance, behind the green blast of death, he thought. He had warned him, hadn’t He? Accelerating to his top speed, he can feel his fear, it had been a long time since actual fear had wrapped itself around his heart, and he was beginning to get excited about the challeng of this fight. He angles down to skim the tops of the waves, leaving a 20ft high wake behind him, the green bolt of energy just punches through and continues to follow, evaporating the wake’s mist.

Looking back a few seconds later he is surprised to find that the bolt is gone, either out ran, or used up. Whatever the cause, he quickly slows down and comes to a stop, boots just brushing the waves gasping for air. Still looking around, it was amazingly quiet, too quiet maybe. A faint sizzling sound is the only warning that he has as the green bolt comes out of nowhere and slams into him from behind! Sleth screamed as excruciating pain ripped through his body and altered into a form of energy that would convert itself into a bomb!! Sleth did not have the power to stop something like this!! He felt every atom in my body begin to unravel under the alien assault! Another blast came out of nowhere and struck him in the chest, easily piercing what was left of the shield and going through his body in a shower of blood...

As he hovered there, the energy changing and holding him in place against his control, he noticed that the water was beginning to swirl and move beneath him. Sleth, who couldn’t feel his legs any more, screamed, and was engulfed in some very serious pain. He realized that his body was moving at a very fast speed. Another blast of energy hit him, this one from above, causing him to strike and bounce off of the water like a skipping stone, this went on for several minutes until finally he slammed into something solid! Forcing his agonized eyes open, he saw through the blood running off his head that he was back on land somewhere, a small island nearby?

His had landing left a small crater, and this made him wonder why he was still alive? Then from somewhere out of sight came a voice, speaking his native tongue, it was so young and yet very sad. “I don’t care if your evil, good, an alien, I do not care, it does not matter to me. You have killed many today, far to many, but as always they will survive and prosper. The power that I hit you with, was your own, I absorbed it, amplified it a little, and returned it to its owner. You of course didn’t want it back, so I made it do so with a little push.” He heard her shift a little. He was in so much pain now that he could not even deny the truth!

“The only reason that you live right now is because as a Guardian I am not allowed to kill unless I am threatened, and I was never in any danger from you, ever. I hope you live to learn from this lesson, for you may expire, but not from my hand, but from your own weakness and that is probably the worst punishment I can do to you and your arrogant race La-Din-Aka.”

The words fell on his ears like gravestones, for Sleth knew that he was dead even as she spoke. Despair filled him, what was he to do? The Master would never accept his soul back, he had said so! Footsteps sounded nearby and receded into the distance, she was leaving him to contemplate defeat and dishonor! No!!!...

Spiral sat the skull back into the shallow unmarked grave of the fallen warrior, he had asked the spirit about the Guardian and it had given it's story without reluctance. Some answers, but more questions came to replace others. The girl was a mystery, how was he to deal with her. Well his first action was why he was here, and that fighter was the first step. Reaching down into the grave he pulled his spell together and gave the living DNA in bones a little push with it. He was going to revive the warrior, his spirit was still there, 20 years later. It had never been able to rest in peace and move on from this plane. The man was going to be given another try at the Guardian.

Part 8

Standing up had been a minor miracle, but he raised his arms up into the air and screamed in triumph. the shear pain running through his body meant that he was indeed alive again, he could feel, he could breathe! He lost his balance and fell backwards into his grave with a splat, but quickly struggled to his feet again. Sweating profusely, he staggers over to a nearby tree and leans against it for support, he doesn‘t notice as his fingers crush the bark like it was paper.

He focuses beyond the pain and sends his mind out in an attempt to contact his master‘s presence, but falls to his knees with a sob. His master would no longer acknowledge him! The special powers were gone, and he only had his own to call upon now. Revenge, all he had left was revenge, but he was so weak. Sleth struggled to his feet and stumbled around slowly getting his balance back, whatever had brought him back from the dead had started to slowly give him his strength back as well.

“Nooooo!” he screams as he falls to his knees sobbing uncontrollably. He doesn’t see the other people around him as he runs through the graveyard, stomping flowers, crushing whatever got in his way, and through a brick wall in a shower of stone and shards. Covered in dirt and shredded clothing he runs through the streets of Kyoto, Japan screaming like a maniac and leaving behind a wake of destruction.

Once out of the graveyard Sleth runs, no direction in mind, only that he has to get away from his failures and reclaim his title as a La-Din-Aka warrior. Streets fly by as he runs, but he does notice that he is growing stronger by the minute. Skin that had been regenerated only hours ago had started to smooth out and look normal, his hair had sprouted and grown nearly a foot before stopping near his shoulders. His labored breathing was the only thing that stopped him, and he was smart enough to not push himself beyond his body’s stamina, even in this strange half alive state he'd found himself in.

He looked around and found himself in the business district. A large clock stood nearby and announced that it was 11:30 at night. Even that late there were still some businesses open, people walking about. Sleth took a breath and decided to start using his brain, that was what it was for after all. The first order of business was to find food, shelter, and clothing since his 20 years underground hadn’t done them a lot of good. Evil eyes looked various people over for several minutes as he stood in the shadows of a dark alley.

Finally Sleth spotted someone who looked to be about his size, he stepped deeper into the alley. The man looked like some kind of athlete, he had on a strange looking running clothing and was running at a leisurely pace. Using skills bred into his race over the last 10,000 generations, Sleth followed along until he was sure the jogger was at the most vulnerable. He came out of nowhere, slamming an elbow into his neck and snapping it faster than most people could blink. Tossing the body over his shoulder Sleth vanished into a nearby park, stripped him, and donned the jogging suit. He left the body buried under a bush, about 2 feet below the surface and covered the fresh tilled earth with wet leaves. Sleth’s sense of fashion was about as good as a duck performing calculus, so the fact that the jogging suit was florescent pink never even crossed his mind as he walked along.

The man’s wallet was full of the green stuff he remembered as money and Sleth had to rack his newly regenerated brain for the exact way to tell the different styles apart. Whatever had happened to him seemed to be bringing him back up to his full potential, but he knew that he would have to put in several days or even weeks of training before he took on his killer again. He would be ready this time, that bitch was going to die the same way he had, slowly.

Sleth forced himself to calm down because he knew that his rage was his greatest weakness. It had cost him countless battles during his youth. Years of pain danced across his mind as he recalled Dooval, his first and best teacher. He had been a prime example of a the La-Din-Aka warrior cast, a master of hand to hand combat. He had pounded and kicked every known maneuver and attack into Sleth’s head and body for almost 10 years before finally declaring him a total waste of time that could hold his own with a tree for maybe 5 minutes. Dooval hated almost everything and everyone in his life with equal passion, nothing had been excluded as he fought his way through life. Dooval’s pronouncement actually earned Sleth some respect from his family, since Dooval hadn’t stated that Sleth would lose this meant that he was an accomplished fighter. His fighting skills had then helped him to gain a position with his planets army of fighters. Several years later he had slaughtered Dooval during one of yearly fighting contests. Dooval had gone out in a blaze of fire, it had been a magnificent battle that had earned his familly a lot of respect and power among his peers. He had died in the only way he La-Din-Aka would allow, in combat and with every bone in his body shattered.

Part 9

Amy was beginning to get very curious, that strange man had been following her for several days now. At the time she first noticed him skullking around behind her she had been randomly interviewing people affected by Spiral’s influence, every last one of them seemed to be pretty much out of control. Over half of those that she had talked to had tried to get her into bed. Just for fun she had even agreed a few times and participated in an impromptu orgy that she had interrupted at one house.

Just to irritate the guy she had started to play around, just to see what his reaction would be. To this end she had picked up and taken home several individuals, and she was even beginning to have more than a little fun with this. Her sex life hadn’t been this good since she had been practicing ‘Battle Sex’. Now her growing horniness had led to her current situation as she danced with Amanda. The girl was extremely drunk and easily manipulated, so Amy had used her to covertly watch the guy. Amy let out and involuntary squeak as Amanda grabbed her ass and giggled. This got her attention and she quickly felt her up at one point and got a very appreciative sigh.

“Caan we gooo someplace more private Amy?” Amanda asked, her voice slurring.

“Sure, I’ve got a hotel room nearby, so we can go there if you are willing.”

At 105 lbs. and standing 5 ft. 4 in. Amanda had a small but great body. She was currently wearing a form fitting black dress that stopped just below her thighs and accentuated her tight ass, which Amy had begun to develop a liking for. Looking on the sly Amy could easily tell that Amanda wasn’t wearing any panties. As they left the club Amy looked over her shoulder and caught a glimpse of the man shattering a bottle of beer in his hand as he realized that he had lost track of her.

‘Aho have you found anything on this guy? You’ve been pretty quiet the last several days.’ Amy thought within the confines of her mind.

‘I’ve been getting some strange vibes from him, but I think he might be a La-Din-Aka warrior. If he is, why would he be focusing on you? You did kill that one about 20 years ago, so revenge might be possible, but after all this time? His power level seems to average around 1402 to 1700, but it varies with his temper.

‘He is extremely unstable isn’t he?’

‘Very, but I think that can be used to our advantage.’

‘Indeed, but I hope that if I have to fight him, I’m able to fight him in an area where no one else will be likely to be hurt.’

Since Amy’s hotel room was only a few blocks away they decided to walk there, she just had to get into this cuties skirt. When they were about a block from the club Amy suddenly felt a surge of power, but it’s swiftly disappeared before she could find the exact source. She shrugged and decided to continue with her investigation tomorrow, for tonight she was going to have her way with Amanda. The closer that they got to the hotel the bolder Amanda became. They staggered along until they reached Amy’s room, where they just managed to get inside and shut the door before they fell to the floor kissing each other passionately. Since Amanda wasn’t wearing any panties Amy quickly pulled her skirt up and began to run her fingers over her ass and thighs.

An overwhelming desire to see Amanda’s naked body slept through Amy and she removed her dress by simply ripping it off of her. Starting at Amanda’s throat Amy carefully kissed her way down to her breasts and began to savagely suck on the nipples. A long sigh and a shudder instantly went through Amanda’s body and one of her hands grabbed the back of Amy’s neck.

A sense total lust and excitement quickly began to fill the room even as one of Amy’s hands slowly made its way down Amanda’s tummy and through her pubic hair and cupped her pussy. At the same time Amanda's other hand had also found its way between Amy’s legs and had begun to rub her through the material of her silk pants. Amy moaned and quickly sat up and tossed her jacket away before she went back to the girl’s nipples.

“Take the rest of your clothing off Amy, I want to see and touched all of you.” Amanda whispered in Amy’s ear as she pulled her shirt off.

Amy had always had quite small breasts so she never bothered to wear a bra because they were quite useless to her. As soon as they were naked Amy moved them over to the hotel’s bed and spent a couple of minutes tossing the pillows around so that they could be lain on. Once she had Amanda positioned nicely, Amy dove between her legs with a squeal. Amy copied something that Megan had done to her pussy and stroked it, her middle finger sliding along the slit, just barely touching it. She let her finger slip in between the folds gently and watched as her finger disappeared inside, she used her other hand and slipped between her own legs. Amanda jerked her head back and let out an animal like moan and closed her eyes, the people in the next room started out of thier sleep as she screamed.

As Amy’s fingers played, her tongue was dancing on Amanda’s other nipple. She gently bit it and caused Amanda to moan loudly and shiver. From there she made a slow journey down Amanda’s body, exploring her navel with her tongue and kissing her soft pubic fuzz as her nostrils filled with the smell of Amanda’s arousal. She spread her legs and Amy licked her inner thighs and made her hips buck and sway. Amy didn’t even have to touch her to see that she was soaked, her lips open and bright red as they glistened with moisture. Her clitoris stuck out hard and erect, ready to burst at the slightest touch. Determined to take Amanda to new heights ecstasy, Amy refused to actually touch her directly. She worked her way down Amanda’s legs and kissed her toes, Amanda complained that she was so hot and needed relief now and would she please stop teasing her this way.

“Not yet, I’ve got a plan.”

“Your so mean. Your driving me crazy, touch me!”

“Be patient, ye of little faith.” Amy drawled.

A few minutes later she finally spotted what she had been waiting for, the rolling motion of her waist said that she was on the verge of an orgasm without even being touched. The smell of her was making Amy a little light headed. Still, she took her time, it had been a long time since she seduced a girl this way and she wanted to saver every minute of it. She licked her way back up the inside of her legs and kissed the under sides of her knees. As she got closer Amanda started to shiver and moan in anticipation, Amy leaned in and blew on her clit.

“Oh God! Please do me Now!”

“In a few seconds your going to be in total ecstasy, my darling.”

Amy latched onto her pussy and shoved her tongue in as far as it would go. Amanda half screamed half gasped as he wrapped her legs around Amy and clamped her in place. Eating pussy always sent a thrill through Amy, it was always so sensual and beautiful. The softness of the inner folds, the salty sweet taste of the inner thighs and cries of pleasure that quickly filled the room. The way thier body responded to her every touch and caress. Amanda’s hips moved faster as she followed the rhythm of Amy’s tongue lashing, every few seconds letting out animal like little grunts of total passion. She went wild and started to buck around all over the bed, her cries became screams as her pussy started to spasm and her pussy juice began to flow out in a continuous trickle. It ran down Amy’s chin and onto her crack even as Amy sucked directly on her clitoris.

Amanda let out a scream that could probably be heard several blocks away as she started to convulse wildly during the storm of her first orgasm. She let out incomprehensible noises and hugged Amy to her as she road out the her orgasm. Not one to let up, Amy shoved a finger up Amanda’s ass and started to suck on her clitoris again. Amanda went insane as at least 3 more orgasms thundered through her. It took her almost 20 minutes for her body to calm down and for her reality to come into focus again. Her body stopped shivering and she relaxed and went limp. Her eyes were closed and her tongue was slowly licking her lips.

Amy moved back up her body and propped her self on top of her as they kissed. “Oh Amy, I can taste myself on you.”

“I know. Now you can do me if you want.”

“More than anything in the world.”

Spinning around Amy straddled Amanda’s head lowered herself down, she let out a long moan as her tongue invaded her and sent a wave of pleasure through her. Amanda opened her up with her thumbs and focused right in on her clitoris and began to stroke it with her tongue. At the same time she wet one of her fingers and slipped it into Amy’s ass and felt Amy shudder. At the same time Amy lowered her head and began to probe into Amanda with her tongue and fingers. Buried between each others legs thier muffled cries of passion filled the room. They made love for hours, trying every way that Amy knew of to please each other. They sat on each others faces, went pussy to pussy, ate each other from behind and found that each seemed to just add to their excitement and lust. At some time during the hours they had both passed out.

As soon as they were able, Amy had Amanda sit on her face again and sank her tongue in. Soon Amanda had to hump Amy’s mouth, moving her hips faster and faster as she let out little cries of ecstasy. Her back arched and she let out a loud gasp and came, her pussy juices flowed out and Amy quickly licked them up. Amanda rolled off and collapsed beside Amy as she rode the last vestiges of her potent orgasm. “That was fun Amy, I haven’t had a girl in a long time. I had forgotten just how much more fun it could be.” Amanda sighed.

Amy sat up and got ready for another round and was admiring Amanda’s glistening body when her senses made her look outside. The La-Din-Aka was outside the window and powering up, Amy jumped off the bed as her clothes formed around her instantly even as she tossed Amanda her clothing. “Get Dressed quickly!”

“What?” Amanda asked, she was confused and hurt by this sudden change of events.

Sleth knew she would feel him power up, his aura formed around him as he hovered in the air outside the bitches room. Clasping his hands above his head he watched as a ball of energy formed in the palms of his hands. A look of concentration was on his face and his insanity shone from his eyes. He licked his lips and cackled. His arms fall, left hand holding right wrist with its palm facing outward. A beam of bright energy hurtles out and blasts the bitches room. A thunderous explosion rocks the area and bright flash is seen cascading over the area. The whole building simply vanishes in the blast and is leveled with in a matter of seconds as it takes out the building around it. His aura protecting him from flying debris as Sleth yells “Got the bitch!” in victory and does a little jig in mid-air as he hovers over the devastation.

Amanda was dead, she had been caught in the blast before Amy could get her shield around both of them. Her emergency teleport had gotten them out of the building and dropped them in a park about a mile away, but Amy had still been to slow. Now Amanda was nothing but a lifeless husk in Amy’s arms, blood dripping from hundreds of wounds. Crying softly, Amy laid the body out on the ground, but found that her grief was very swiftly turning to anger. The very air around her began to shimmer as she drew in energy and redirected her mounting rage. The bracers on her forearms had begun to glow, a green and blue malevolence that surrounded her and started to strobe. Standing up Amy walked away and headed back towards where the man had been, electricity from around the area began to arc out and hit Amy as she absorbed the energy. Her anger had reached its limits, her grief was smothered, and this La-Din-Aka was going to die. Amy launched herself into the air and made her way back to what was left to the hotel. She was glowing like a green star as she rose above the city and accelerated towards the smoldering ruin that had once been her hotel and the man hovering in the air above it.

Still gloating above the remains off the hotel, Sleth gasps in shock as he senses someone drawing in an impossible amount of power. He gaped again as he realized that it was well above his maximum and still climbing. His head swings back to survey the devastation and screams, “The bitch is dead, she has to be!”

Sleth’s powers were dwarfed by what this girl was using and he started to shiver in fear, she wasn’t normal she was a monster in a little girl’s body. Her strength was at 100,000 and climbing. All her anger was directed at him, he could feel it in the air as she drained the city of power. Where ever the green spot passed, power would dip and flicker for several seconds before it recovered. Sleth focused and he adjusted his eyes and spotted the girl coming right at him, her eyes two green dots of pure hate.

“How?!” Sleth screamed and his aura flared up, he launched for the for the horizon. He had to lose her and fast, the people of his planet had always considered him to be a powerful fighter by his people and that was why he had joined Union when he had the chance. Only the best and most powerful were even allowed to even be considered for that honor, but he had never come across anyone who could contain a power level of over a 100,000 and live.

He pushed himself to his fastest speed and broke the sound barrier as he flashed out over a lake, he continued to accelerate. He caught the sound of a second sonic boom and realized that she was chasing him, a look over his shoulder proved that she was only about a mile behind him leaving a long green streak across the atmosphere. Power level a 110,000, he screamed and pushed past his safety levels, there was no way he was going to let the bitch catch him. Even his race’s most advanced fighters, called Thellions, only reached a power level of 60,000 or so.

Dodging around the free standing rock towers, Sleth arched to the left and looked behind him. The bitch wasn’t bothering to dodge them, she was flying through them, they exploded into a small shrapnel storm 15ft from her hate filled eyes. Sleth gaped and realized that this was absolutely for real, she wasn’t faking this in some way, he was out matched. There was no way for him to win, not against a monster like this! His mind screamed it’s fear and it’s rejection of the idea, to die in a battle against one like this would bring honor to his entire family a thousand time more than anything he had ever done. His face went dead and he nodded, he had started this and would finish it like a warrior.

Insane eyes glinted as he accepted his fate and changed directions, climbing straight up over 2000ft in just a few seconds. Concentrating his energy, Sleth prepared his new attack. Below him, the bitch altered course to intercept him. Slowing to a hover, Sleth used everything he had to power up his fighting aura and it expanded out some 20ft around him. 200ft below the bitch came to a dead stop in a burst of green energy, those hate filled eyes boring into his own. Power level 150,000 and stabilizing.

His new attack would make even the fickle Thellions proud, he had come upon it in a burst of sheer inspiration one night as he slept. He had never heard of anything like it, so he figured the bitch had never encountered it either. That would give him a 1 in a million chance to win. Bringing his hand forward he focused and screamed ‘Shadow Warp’. He phased out of sight and vanished with a bang that rolled over the area.

Amy was unimpressed, this fucker was so week compared to her right now that anything he pulled would be laughable. He couldn’t do anything that could harm her, she spotted him with her combat trained senses and fought back. She disappeared and they came together in a shower of sparks as thier auras clashed. Using the night time darkness, both using attacks that were surprisingly similar, hundreds of kicks and punches were blocked by thier auras, arms and legs. The energy this was causing was spectacular, bolts of lightning were forming and the clouds around them were being blown out of existence.

They were both masters of the Chi form of combat, though Amy was stronger. Two maters could cause a lot of damage when used right, and Sleth had his life as an incentive to survive. For some reason Sleth wasn’t dead in a millisecond, instead he found that the bitch was playing with him, he could feel that. Only blocking occasionally, attacking to cause pain or draw blood.

Within about 70 seconds, they had launched about 60 attacks on each other and Sleth was finding it difficult to hold out, he couldn’t keep up this pace and the bitch’s lightning quick blows were getting harder and harder to block. He tried to fire off a Knuckle technique, it failed, and received 4 cracked ribs and dozens of bruises that leave Sleth dazed and unable to defend himself. Amy wheel kicks him and watches as he falls toward the ground, she pulls in her power and aims her hands at him.

“This is for Amanda you Fucker!!”

What comes out of her hand dwarfs her body, it spreads out to almost 40ft in width and turns into a beam of energy that hurtles at Sleth. It hits him and slams him into the face of a mountain they had flown over. The blast is so powerful that the top of the mountain simply disintegrates under the blast, trees are uprooted and the entire area takes on the look of a volcanic blast crater. The cloud that was once the mountain top drifts into the atmosphere and the shock wave flows out for 10 miles in every direction.

Amy’s aura powers up and she flashes back to the city, but she lands by the freeway about 10 miles out. Her clothing is scorched and tattered, though her armored coat did it’s job, little pieces of metal can be seen through the burn marks and ripped out chunks. Amy fell to her knees and started cry, to have a new friend taken like that ripped out her heart out. Amanda had not been the first and wouldn’t be the last, she knew this but the pain was still intense. She spent over an hour crying, trying to forgive herself for her failure and failed at that too...

‘Amy, you’ve avenged her death, there is no need to grieve anymore. You even allowed the La-Din-Aka warrior to die in battle. Even Union has to be impressed with the man’s death. To die in such a way has brought his people honor.”

“I know that Midory, it’s just that I lost so much control of my feelings that I used a maneuver that isn’t allowed anymore. It’s been illegal for nearly 2000 years now.”

‘Amy, to use a technique like that one to overwhelm an opponent is the reason most chi moves are created. Not for defense or even to kill, but to defeat an opponent utterly. I have trained you to do control and use power levels very few can achieve, so why are you bitching about how you did it. You are a Planetary Guardian and you have just proved why once again.’ Midory scolded.

‘Exactly, your control of your body and powers has grown beyond even our expectations and desires. You achieved a power level of over 150,000 today. No one has done that in over 1000 years, today’s fight was not needed true, but we are pleased with how you performed you task.’ Aho said.

“Dam it! Amanda died you two! Why should I celebrate her death?” Amy screamed and started to cry again.

‘Quit gripping, I’m sorry your friend is dead, but you are immortal and you know that you will out live everyone of your friends and lovers. Learn to accept this, or your heat will hold you back.’ Midory sighed. ‘as Aho is made up of live energy, I am made up of pure power, you know this. It is an aspect of what we are, in that is what makes you so strong Amy and a very accomplished fighter. We are a team that even Spiral fears, did you know that he fears you?’

"Sure Midory, he has to because I can revoke his freedom.”

‘Then ask yourself, and think hard now, why would this La-Din-Aka attack you like this. You are not thier enemy, and have never done anything to make them think you are one. So why did he attack, Aho couldn’t find a reason, but I did.”

To Be Continued...