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 Action Pack 16: Family Outing, Part 2

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   Cathallis sat down at her desk and gave Jein an even look.  "That's an
interesting story," she said.

   Jein sighed and leaned on her, and Cathallis automatically started
stroking her twin's hair.  "I don't know if I'm breaking any rules by doing
this," Jein said, and leaned a little harder against Cathallis.

   The feeling of warm lips against her forehead silenced Jein.  "I'm sure
it's all right if we don't go spreading it around to everyone ourselves,"
Cathallis said.  "Besides, it's our duty to look after family, isn't it?"

   "Except when it's Jasami, right?" Jein stuck her tongue out.

   Another kiss.  "I don't mind you pleasing her too," Cathallis said, then
added in a whisper, "As long as I get more than she does."

   There was just the faintest disturbance in the air, and a head was
peeking out the wall.  "Daddy?  Is it okay now?"

   "Come on out, Sammy.  It's just us," Jein confirmed.  Her daughter
stepped out of the opening which closed behind her.

   Samanasia didn't look anything like she'd had sex with her aunt in a
bathroom stall a few hours before.  Her hair was freshly spiked and that
purple hue still hadn't given way to anything else.  Even the purple polish
on her nails was fresh.  She held up one hand in greeting.  "Hi," she said,
smiling a little uncertainly.

   Cathallis got up and approached her, and took the girl in a gentle hug.
"Hello, Samanasia," Cathallis said softly.  "You're here to help us save
the future, I'm to understand."

   Jein kissed Sammy's cheek and started to peel apart the seam of rubbery
jumpsuit.  "And the least we can do is help her feel at home, huh, Cath?"

   "Daddy," Sammy tried to interject.  "I just did it a little while ago.
We don't have to--" She stopped as Cathallis started to pull on her outfit
too, and in a second Samanasia was nude from the waist up.  She blushed a
little and folded her arms underneath her breasts.

   Jein and Cathallis kissed both of her blushing cheeks and Sammy squeezed
her eyes shut, but a squeal of pleasure escaped her.  Each of them took one
of her breasts in hand and rolled and kneaded the soft flesh between their
fingers.

   "Come on, Sammy," Jein whispered.  "How can you have ENOUGH incest,
really?"

   "I guess not, daddy..."

   Cathallis licked up Sammy's cheek and around her earlobe.  "She really
is your daughter, Jein," she said.  "She even smells like you."

   Jein kissed the bridge of Sammy's nose.  "You even wear a ton of purple
like I do."

   "I changed my hair because it's your favorite," Sammy explained.

   Slowly, Jein shook her head.  "Damn, girl.  You don't need to go that
far."

   Sammy smiled.  "Maybe not, but I did anyway." Suddenly she reached out
and honked both of Jein's breasts.  Jein yipped in surprise then leaned in
and frenched her daughter hard in retaliation, while Cathallis giggled
softly.  "Maybe we should go back to my place for this, daddy?" Samanasia
asked.

   "She has a point," Cathallis said.  "We don't want any...uninvited
guests dropping in."

   "Uninvited guests with silver pigtails?" Jein asked, while an opening in
midair started to open behind them.

   Cathallis gave her twin a confused look.  "Why Jein, I'm sure I have no
idea what you're talking about." She urged Sammy through the opening back
into her living space, and resting one hand on the seat of Cathallis's
skirt, Jein followed.

   Once they were inside the room and the door had closed behind them Sammy
clapped her hands a few times.  Panels opened in the floor and a
rectangular purple mat on a silver stand popped out.  Jein recognized it as
the one she and Sammy had spent the previous night on, but it looked a tad
small for another guest as well.  As she thought that two others rose out
beside it, forming an even larger bed.

   Jein knelt to peel the rest of Sammy's outfit off, and once the rubbery
material was down around her ankles Jein looked up to see Cathallis already
stripping out of her dress.  She had on a matched raspberry bra and panty
set, and luxurious black stockings on still, but the stockings were held up
by a black garter belt and Jein sighed in disappointment.  "Cath, do you
really have to wear that thing all the time?" She snapped the garter belt.
"You have such a perfect stomach, why do you break it up with that?"

   "Maybe I hate the feeling of saggy stockings, even if I like the feeling
of stockings in general," Cathallis replied.  "Besides, if it's bad, maybe
you'd better punish me for it sometime." A mischievous little smile
punctuated the remark.

   They both looked over at the sound of Samanasia whimpering and quivering
as they discussed that in front of her.  Smiling saucily, the sisters
pushed her back onto the bed.  Sammy had scarcely hit the bed before two
pairs of fingers were prying her sex open and squirming their way inside
her.  She was ashamed of how quickly she creamed herself.

   ---

   The wail of a police siren approaching and then vanishing into the
distance was the only thing interrupting her usual return trek from the
corner store for a quick, easy evening meal.  Someone had made the mistake
of doing something despicable inside Zenith's walls, and one of her
majesty's finest was on the way to do something about it.  She wondered
when the next time would be when she was called upon to perform that duty
herself.

   And when she did, could she perhaps look forward to being partnered with
the same people she had on her last time out?  The boss certainly hadn't
been happy with the outcome of their last assignment.  Then again, from
everything she'd heard the Free Territories needed brave citizens to step
and serve now more than ever.  Maybe that would earn them a bit of leeway,
she thought as she fished her keys out of her jacket pocket and unlocked
the door to her building.

   Then she stopped.  Something was wrong.  She was being watched, and
slowly turned her head until she could see the dark figure clinging to the
side of the next building, just barely visible in the dim light.  They
didn't move or attack, and slowly she reached for the small rectangular
device hanging on her belt.

   "I wouldn't, my pretty," purred a silky feminine voice.  "Don't think I
can't stop you from calling your friends if you give me reason to try."

   Waiting a second to make her assailant guess what she was going to do,
she stabbed her finger down at the button, but it never made contact.  A
strand of something sticky struck her wrist and pulled her arm straight up
just before another did the same to her other arm.  She tried to
concentrate but something stung against her neck and her body went limp,
her mind blurring.  The last thing she saw before blacking out completely
was the smiling face of a beautiful woman.

   ---

   Jein sighed a little as both her daughter and her sister fondled a heavy
mammary as they laid on the bed in Sammy's little time-house.  Sammy was
still and kneaded her father's chest while she dreamed, and Cathallis lay
on Jein's other side smiling gently and doing the same after just waking.

   "She sure enjoyed that...wonder how long Jasami's been working on her
before she came back," Cathallis murmured.

   Jein pressed a fingertip gently against her lips, then slid the hand
down Cathallis's neck to play with one of her own plump breasts.  "I wonder
more who her mom is," Jein replied.  "Sammy said we were still together
when she came back..."

   Cathallis smiled wider and stole a kiss.  "Maybe it's me."

   "I don't think so...I mean, even if it's magic, that's still inbreeding,
right?" Jein asked.

   "You'd have to ask father, I guess," Cathallis said.  "Except from what
you heard, even she doesn't know everything."

   Jein glanced at her watch; it was late afternoon back in Zenith by her
watch.  They had that concert tonight, and needed time to get ready before
they left.  Gently, Jein pulled herself free from her relatives and started
gathering up her clothes.  Cathallis did the same, and the red panties the
dark-haired twin put on were...

   "Those are the ones I wore in," Jein declared.

   Cathallis winked as obtrusively as possible.  "I know."

   Jein came over and hugged her twin from behind, and Cathallis giggled
then turned to kiss Jein over her shoulder.  "I love you, do you know that
too?" Jein whispered.

   Slowly Cathallis raised a delicate hand and cupped her sister's cheek.
"I think I might've heard you mention that once or twice," she smiled. 
"But that's why we're going to beat this Many that Sammy warned us about,
and anything else this crazy world throws at us.  Because we're the
Devyres."

   "You have been taking this all pretty well, yeah," Jein said and graced
Cathallis with another kiss.

   "I've seen some pretty strange things, Jein," Cathallis said with a
smile.  "Finding out I'm going to be an aunt isn't even up there.  And
that's supposing I'm not the mother."

   Jein patted her sister's ass.  "Let's think about getting ready for that
concert you saved up so long for, hmmm?" They gathered up their scattered
clothes and got dressed before realizing they had no idea how the exits on
Samanasia's strange home worked.  But after a minute an opening appeared in
the air and they stepped through back into the bedroom they shared.

   The next half hour went into helping Cathallis get ready to go, as
Clarice took care of Jein's outfit and makeup with nothing more than a
spoken list of what she wanted for the evening.  As Jein sat brushing out
Cathallis's long, lustrous black hair and being a little envious of it, she
saw Cathallis had set down her cosmetics and sat in the chair with her arms
hanging limp at her sides and her eyes shut in contentment.

   "You know," Cathallis mumbled, "we could just skip the concert and you
could do that tonight..."

   "You know," Jein replied, "you and Jasami sound exactly the same
sometimes."

   Cathallis crossed her arms.  "If we weren't such a devoted couple, I
might take offense to that."

   Jein kissed her on the cheek with a chuckle.  Cathallis sighed quietly
in ladylike content.

   --

   Night had settled over Zenith when the sisters approached the concert
hall.  Jein's arm was linked through Cathallis's and their fingers laced
together.  Cathallis even leaned her head on Jein's shoulder as they
walked, drawing a few probing looks from other people waiting to hear Myto
Neris sing.

   When the doors opened and the fans started to flash their tickets at the
security guards as they filed in, Jein looked up at the side of the
building next to the concert hall.  Beyond the glare of a street lamp she
thought she saw a shadow scuttling across the wall and into the darkness
between the buildings.

   But she looked away and down at Cathallis, who smiled up at her and
squeezed her fingers affectionately.  It was nothing, Jein assured herself.
She'd been staring straight at a light, of course she couldn't see clearly
past it.  She was going to have a nice night out with her sister, and then
they were going to go home, kill the lights and fuck like jackrabbits. 
Adventures would just have to wait until after that.

   Looking back, Jein would think she was asking for it.

   The twins had no trouble finding their seats but drew a few more curious
looks from the people next to them as the rest of the row filled in and it
became obvious the two of them weren't waiting for anyone else.  As the
lights dimmed Jein had a strange feeling that another set of eyes were on
them than the other attendees wondering about their relationship.

   The opening act was a trio of blue-skinned elves, impossibly beautiful
and more than a little androgynous compared to the tribe of tree-dwelling
eles Jein had met so long ago.  The long hair, and slim faces and builds
were enchanting, and their slow melodic singing enthralling, but Jein found
she had a little trouble looking straight at them; she liked to know what
sort of being she was looking at before she splashed her underwear because
of them.

   After a while Jein glanced at her watch, and stared as she realized the
warm-up act had been playing for the last forty-eight minutes straight. 
She looked over the musicians again and noticed a faint sheen of sweat on
their faces, and the one in front darted an eye over to the side of the
stage where Jein could just make out someone frantically waving a hand at
them to keep playing.  The thought of that dark shape crawling along the
wall next to the building flashed in Jein's mind and she suddenly felt
uncomfortable in a different way than looking at beautiful beings of
uncertain gender.

   "I'm going to go use the ladies' room," Jein whispered to Cathallis, but
the dark-haired twin didn't miss how her sister was walking closer to the
stage than farther away.

   A pair of guys in black SECURITY shirts stepped forward to block Jein
but she waved the badge of a royal agent at them and they got out of her
way.  The stage manager was standing just out of sight from the crowd as
the band launched into the first song they'd played again; the collar of
his shirt was stained with sweat and his face absolutely gleamed.  As he
spotted Jein's badge his face went absolutely white.

   "Is...is there a problem?" he croaked.

   "That's what I was going to ask you.  Is there some reason Myto Neris
isn't on stage yet?" Jein said.

   "She isn't coming out of her dressing room," he answered.  "I knock and
knock, but there's no answer!  Her manager left to get some kind of ice
cream or something she likes to try to get her to come out!"

   Jein nodded.  "Show me where, okay?  I've got a bad feeling."

   He led her down some back halls to a room with a huge golden star on the
door near the end.  Jein banged on it with her fist but got no answer, so
she knelt by the lock and produced a thin pouch of lockpicks from under her
shirt.  A few of the deft prods Jeer had been showing her in exchange for
promise of dirty favors and the lock clicked open.

   The stage manager gasped at what he saw inside, but Jein stared
intently. Inside the dressing room was a giant spider web, where a pale
naked woman with curly green hair Jein recognized as none other than the
fame singer Myto Neris hung spreadeagled.  Crouched over her was another
woman in a red leotard and matching full-head mask who had her face stuffed
between Neris's naked thighs.  The crotch of her leotard had been pulled
aside so Neris could return the favor, but despite her blushing cheeks
Neris had a look of absolute mortification on her face that only got worse
when the door opened and they had an audience.

   The woman in the leotard looked up as the door opened, letting Jein see
the spider insignia on her mask's forehead along with the faceted blue
eyepieces.  She grinned.  "Mmmm, company!" she purred, then lifted one hand
and strands of spider webbing shot from her underneath her fingernails. 
Jein spun out of the way but in seconds the stage manager was covered from
neck to ankles in a cocoon of spider silk.

   Again the strange woman sprayed spider silk, this time at Jein, who
ducked underneath then sprinted forward and delivered the hardest kick she
could to the spider-woman's stomach.  She went flying from Jein's attack
but somersaulted in the air and landed on her hands and feet, clinging to
the ceiling.  Myto Neris screamed in embarrassment and struggled against
the webs while Jein looked hard at the intruder.  This was a criminal whose
file she read, a sexual predator who was known as the Sultry Spider.

   Spider shot silk again and Jein ducked, but Spider hadn't been aiming at
her.  The strands wrapped around Myto Neris's makeup table, and Spider
ripped it away from the wall and swung it at where Jein stood.  Letting out
a gasp Jein dodged back and the table smashed to bits on the floor.  This
gave Spider the second she needed to jump through the doorway and run away
down the hall.

   Jein sprang into the hall and was about to chase after her when she was
stopped by a "Hey!!" She looked over her shoulder and saw the helpless
singer still hanging in the web, in full view from the door.

   "Sorry," Jein said and closed the door behind her before running after
Sultry Spider.

   A collective scream went up from the main hall just as Jein barged back
through the doors.  A giant web had pinned down the people in a huge
section of the middle seats.  Jein lunged for Spider herself, who was
running up the aisle toward a rear exit, but suddenly stopped, shot strands
from her fingers and pulled herself up toward the roof.  She grabbed
something in the shadows and Jein froze as she realized there had been a
person hiding in the rafters above the main door to the hall.

   And she realized why she'd felt someone had been watching.  Struggling
with Sultry Spider on a narrow ledge was a girl with dark spiky hair. 
Samanasia had tagged along, it seemed.

   Samanasia struggled, but within seconds Spider had woven a cocoon around
her and slung the girl onto her back where the cocoon stuck.  Then Spider
shot a line of silk to the ceiling and swung to the far side of the hall
above the stage.  She was swinging back in the direction of the main door
and escape when Jein jumped and tackled her out of the air, grabbed her and
twisted Spider's body around so the villainess wouldn't land on top of
Samanasia.

   Spider was back on her feet in a flash but Jein jumped up and the two
grappled while concertgoers screamed and scrambled to get out of their way.
Jein had grabbed Spider's wrists but had no idea what to do then.  If
Spider's fingers pointed at the ceiling she could pull herself free and out
of Jein's reach, if they were pointed at Jein she could be cocooned in a
second, and if they were pointed anywhere else there were two hundred
people in the hall who could be cocooned instead.  And Sultry Spider hadn't
been an enemy in anything on Action Pack; Jein was on her own.  Grappling
like that Jein's courses of action were limited.  Awkwardly, Jein tried to
shove Spider against the wall and scrape her daughter off the villain's
back.

   But all of a sudden Jein wasn't the only one wrestling with the Sultry
Spider.  Grabbing at her waist was Cathallis, but in making the grab she
banged her shoulder against Jein and knocked her older sister off-balance
enough for Spider to yank free of Jein's grip and kick her away.  In the
seconds it took Jein to recover, Spider grabbed Cathallis by the arm and
wrapped her in a sheath of spider silk too.  Then she slung Cathallis
beside Samanasia and ran out of the hall.

   Cursing under her breath with every step Jein ran after them.  She
kicked open the front doors and ran into the street.  Huge webs had sprung
up on either side of the concert hall, halting traffic, and Spider along
with her two captives disappeared down a manhole just as Jein got outside.
With a sigh of disgust Jein jumped down after them...

   --

   The thick sewer water-tinged footprints in Jein's penlight finally led
up a ladder bolted into the wall.  It felt like she'd been in the pungent
tunnels for hours, and had had to force herself to push through the desire
to climb to the street and wait for help through sheer will.  Jein clenched
the light between her teeth as she scaled the ladder then slowly and
quietly raised the cover and slid it aside.  The room she emerged in was
pitch black, and it was with reluctance she swept the thin beam from her
penlight around to see where she was.  It looked like some kind of water
treatment facility, with big tanks near the end of the room and pipes
running to and from them.  Steps led up to a walkway that stretched off
into the darkness not far away.  The heavy prints of sewage she'd been
following went up them, so Jein did too.  She listened for anything, but
especially cackles and screams.  And traps.  The electric eyes were easy
enough to spot, the trap door she was sure they were there to trigger just
a bit less so.  Jein didn't go running around corners without turning and
making sure nothing was waiting for her first, and was able to rip her way
through some sheets of webbing Sultry Spider had left behind to catch her
if she'd gone around a corner in a hurry.  There were even a few small
webbed cocoons that spat out hand-sized metal spiders if Jein got too close
(or threw a chunk of concrete close enough).

   But for all the training she'd gotten in Legion Beta, practical
experience was something Jein still lacked.  She felt the hairs on the back
of her neck raising for a split-second before something came crashing down
on her shoulders and knocked her head against the walkway's safety railing.

   Her light had gone rolling out of her hand when she was attacked, but
the glistening green eyes wobbled against the darkness surrounding her
after the blow to her head anyway.  She jumped up and threw a wavering
punch at them and connected with something solid, but was immediately
rewarded by an even harder punch to her jaw.  She went down again and then
saw shimmering blue eyes looming over her, and powerful hands pinning her
down.  Smaller green eyes joined the others, and Jein screamed in pain as
she felt small stings all over her arms.

   After a few seconds the blackness surrounding Jein became total...

   --

   Jein was woken again by the feeling of someone tearing off her shirt. 
She squirmed but only rocked in place, and looked up to see the Sultry
Spider standing in front of her a gleaming knife in hand.  Jein tried to
pull free even harder before she saw where the blade was going, but gasped
anyway as it sliced through the straps on her bra.

   "Mmmm," the villainess purred as she put the knife in her belt and
rolled Jein's breasts in her hands.  Behind her Jein could see Cathallis
and Samanasia hanging from a huge, thick spider web, and already stripped
to their skin.  It looked like the room they were in was some kind of empty
office, but at least the lights were on.

   Spider rubbed her head against Jein's chin like a cat while she kept
pulling and rolling Jein's bountiful breasts with strong fingers.  "These
are nice," she said in a soft, dreamy voice.  "They're just like that girl
over there has...in fact, same build, same languid yellow eyes, same
sculpted cheeks...you two must be sisters!  Oooooh, I'm going to have some
fun with you!"

   "Let me down and I'll show you some fun," Jein grunted.

   But Spider giggled and cupped Jein's chin.  "This one thinks she's a
hero!  I'm DEFINITELY going to enjoy playing with you!  But for now, say
goodbye to your clothes.  You'll never see them again." She whipped the
knife back into her hand and sliced down the leg of Jein's pants, cutting
through the fabric with the tip of the blade not even touching the skin
underneath she was exposing.

   Cautiously Jein looked over at her relatives, and Cathallis and
Samanaisa were both staring holes in her as the last of her clothes fell
away.  Jein allowed herself a faint smile.

   "The two of you even prune your thatch," Spider observed.  "Oh, this has
been the catch of my whole career!  Now don't go anywhere, girls!  I'll be
right back..." She walked out of the room chuckling to herself.

   A moment passed.  Jein tried to struggle free of the web she hung in
doing so ripped the strands away from a score of fresh scabs on her arms,
taking the scabs with them.  She winced at the tiny needles of pain and
stopped her struggling.

   "God damn it," Jein cursed, thinking she'd have to get into the habit of
carrying weaponry when she went out if this kind of thing was going to
happen when she left the house.  "I don't believe this shit..."

   "Queen?" somebody behind her asked.  Carefully, Jein managed to turn far
enough to see another nude female prisoner hanging helplessly from strands
of spider silk.  She had the face of a cat and a soft blue coat.

   Jein knitted her brow.  "Mist?" she asked, ignoring in front of her own
family at least the regulation she wasn't to address her coworkers by
codename.  "She get you too?  She know who we are, or something??"

   Mist didn't quite seem to hear her, though.  "I thought it was you," the
felkin panted, a dreamy smile on her face.  "I was worried at first, but
then..." Mist sighed happily and stared up at the ceiling.  Jein hazarded a
guess to what her comrade meant, and looked down to see that Mist's inner
thighs were matted with dried love sauce and her cunt lips still part
slightly.

   "Can you see if she's been stung or injected with anything?" Cathallis
asked.  "Any marks?"

   Jein craned her neck left and right, then shook her head.  "I don't see
anything, but I got stung by a bunch of little robot spiders and it just
knocked me out.  Didn't make me like her...did it?"

   "No, daddy," Samanasia said, her eyes glued to her father's bare ass. 
"You were just hanging there until you woke up and she cut all your clothes
off."

   "Well, that doesn't mean Mist didn't get pumped full of some kind of
aphrodisiac or something," Jein replied.

   Samanasia canted her head in confusion.  "A what?"

   "Something that gives people the urge to have sex, sweetie," Cathallis
explained.  "Your father's using the name it has where she grew up, where
it's named after a goddess of love."

   "Oh, okay," Samanasia nodded.  Jein nodded, and inwardly kicked herself
a little.  On Akton, those were apparently called "amorilians," but she'd
never really tried to get in the habit of calling them that.

   "Mist, listen to me," Jein said.  "I need you to change and get loose
from that web so we can get out of here."

   But Mist looked Jein straight in the eye, looking much more focused this
time, and asked one word.  "Why?"

   "What do you mean, why?  We've been kidnapped by a damn supervillain and
she's gonna be back any minute!"

   "Do you know what she's done to me since I was taken here?" Mist asked
in return.  "Sex.  Endless, mind-blowing sex.  Gods, I've never felt like
this..."

   Again Jein tried to struggle against the webs holding her, but less
forcefully than before.  She looked back at her sister and daughter, who
were regarding with questioning eyes.

   "Maybe we don't have to escape right now, daddy," Samanasia said softly.

   "Maybe you're right," Jein replied.  She looked over at Cathallis to see
if she had anything to say, but the dark-haired twin simply looked down at
her toes with a darkening blush on her cheek.  "Let's, um, wait for her to
let her guard down, then we'll see about getting out of there, huh?  After
that." Jein looked back over at Mist.  It wasn't the first time she'd seen
the felkin naked, after all, but it was the first time she was really
looking at what was there.  That was an awfully full chest she'd been
hiding before, and Jein felt her nipples standing up as she drank in
Mists's furry curves...

   "Had enough time to stew in your helplessness, ladies?" crooned the
Sultry Spider as she returned.  She still wore her mask, but had changed
out of her costume into a lacy blue bra and stockings, and nothing else.

   "See?  She doesn't need one of those," Jein whispered in Cathallis's
direction.  Cathallis retorted with a slight "hmph!"

   Spider didn't seem to hear them.  "Since tonight has been so profitable,
I think I'll indulge myself in this little idea I've had for a while now.
Sex puppetry."

   "What??" Jein, Cathallis, and Samanasia asked at the same time.  Spider
answered by walking up to Jein and turning her to face Mist, then slicing
through the webbing holding Jein's right arm fast.  Before Jein could think
of using this small freedom to attack her captor, another web shot from
above and wrapped around her wrist.  Two more shot down and wrapped around
her ankles, and with a pull her legs were splayed wide.  A second later
Cathallis's face was shoved between her thighs, and something else that she
guessed was Samanasia's face bumped between her ass cheeks.

   "Now, KISS!!" Spider cackled.  Cathallis's head was jerked up and as she
would've without prompting, she started lapping at Jein's folds, giving off
soft pleasured moans.  At the same time Samanasia's tongue slipped forward
and pressed against her father's pucker.  Below Jein, Samanasia's knee
bumped against Cathallis's cunt, and Cathallis moaned up into Jein's
thighs.

   "You see?" Mist grinned.  Slowly Jein's hand was dragged forward, close
enough to cup Mist's left breast.  For a second Jein hesitated, then gave
it soft squeeze, prompting a happy moan from the felkin.  Jein hesitated;
on the one hand they were being manipulated by a deranged supervillain.  On
the other hand...was that supervillain making them do anything more
deranged than they'd be doing on their own?

   A tug on the string around Jein's right leg brought it up to rub her
knee into Mist's sex.  The felkin groaned but leaned in to grace Jein's
lips with a soft lick from her warm tongue and a gentle but lingering kiss.
Below them, hanging front to front, Cathallis nuzzled awkwardly at her
sister's thigh, while Samanasia continued grinding her own knee into
Cathallis.  The cord around Cathallis's wrist gently guided one hand to
between Samanasia's ass cheeks and slid her fingers down it only partly
because her hand was guided there.  Cathallis prodded the tip of her index
finger into Samanasia's pucker, making the girl yelp in surprise and bump
her face into Jein's ass, knocking Jein against Mist and digging their
erect nipples into each others' breasts.  A few seconds later Jein felt the
familiar warm trickle as her nipples opened and started to dribble

   Cathallis and Samanasia ground their bodies together desperately,
Cathallis yelping and gasping while she ground her sex against Samanasia's
knee and trying to close her own legs around it hard enough to avoid
swinging away from the momentum.  But her legs were pulled apart by
Spider's strings on her ankles, the villainess leaning over and grinning at
the sight of Cathallis's dripping labia.  Then Spider pulled on those cords
around their wrists and ankles and the dangling girls' supple forms slapped
together again.  Samanasia's breasts mashed and deformed against
Cathallis's larger bust, and exhaling a heated breath Samanasia tried to
lean down and lick along the slope of Cathallis's neck.  But Spider cruelly
pulled her back up by the neck and eased her face toward the crevice of
Jein's ass again.

   Mist pulled back from her kiss with Jein, panting softly for breath, but
smiling over at her partner as Jein kept bumping her knee into Mist's sex
at the urging of Spider's cord pulling on her leg.  "See?" Mist smiled. 
"This isn't so bad, is it?"

   "Bad?" Jein gasped.  "I happen to like girls.  Sexually." She bumped her
knee against Mist's sex one last time, harder than from Spider's
puppeteering alone.  Mist contorted where she hung, then gasped and spurted
onto Jein's leg.

   Cathallis and Samanasia kept pressing their mouths on Jein, attacking
her orifices.  She was starting to tingle with imminent release herself,
but in the distance she could suddenly hear what sounded like an explosion.
Then the frenzied pounding of many feet in the distance.  Spider hissed and
cut the threads running from her fingers to her playthings, then ran out of
the room.

   "What's going on?" Cathallis gasped.

   "I think somebody's come looking for us," Jein answered.  "A lot of
somebodies." She started to pull and struggle against the silk holding her,
and in doing so slapped her pelvis against her daughter and sister's faces.

   "Ow!  Daddy!" Sammy gasped.

   "I'm going after her," Jein stated plainly.

   Cathallis gasped in surprise and ducked her head as Jein tried to squirm
free.  "If help's on the way, then surely we can just wait for rescue?" she
suggested.

   "You wanna be hanging here naked like this when they find us?" Jein
asked.

   "I can think of worse things," Samanasia replied evenly.

   "Hey, I'm not getting used to having people save me.  Sword Daughters
are supposed to fight their own battles," Jein said.  She pulled one last
time and the cords around her wrists were torn loose and she fell forward,
face brushing against Mist's damp and still pungent sex as she fell. 
Quickly Jein slipped her legs free too, then cut her sister and daughter
down with Spider's discarded knife.

   And then Jein was off and running after the Sultry Spider, bare breasts
heaving and bare feet protesting against the rough concrete floor.

   ---

   Cathallis rubbed feeling back into her arms as quickly as she could,
then rolled over and started doing the same to Samanasia.  She had to
admire Jein's dedication to the role she'd picked out, but Cathallis wasn't
quite ready to be seen nude by a bunch of police officers she wasn't about
to have sex with if she could help it.  "Here, feel like maybe you can get
up?" she asked after a minute of rubbing.

   "Yeah, I can," Samanasia sighed.  "Thanks, Aunt Cath."

   Aunt Cath?  Cathallis frowned.

   "So, Samanasia," Cathallis said and helped the girl from the future to
her feet.  She looked back at Mist, who still hung mostly insensate after
her latest orgasm, and asked quietly, "Do you have any siblings?"

   Sammy nodded.  "A lot."

   "All from the same mother?"

   Squirming, Samanasia tried to step away.  "I'm not supposed to say too
much..." she protested.

   "You're probably not supposed to be screwing your aunts in strip club
bathrooms either," Cathallis pointed out.  Sammy squirmed, but Cathallis
put her hands on the girl's shoulders gently and reassuringly.  "You're
worried about how things are back home.  But you feel better when you're
with your family, so you're bending the rules a little , huh?"

   For a few seconds Sammy continued to squirmed, but started to blush hard
and nodded.  She yipped when Cathallis moved her hands to Sammy's breasts.
"Maybe we'd better find something to wear before Jein's friends come and
find us," Cathallis suggested.

   "Give me a second and I'll open a door," Sammy breathed.

   But she didn't get the chance.  There came the sound of something
tearing and then whirring and grinding.  A mass of small robotic spiders
were swarming all over the floor, part toward them and part toward the
still dangling Mist.  Cathallis hesitated for a second, then jumped
forward, between the spiders and Mist and started kicking them away. 
Samanasia charged after her and started kicking at the hoard of arachnid
automatons as well, biting her lip as the pointed tips of their legs jabbed
into her skin.

   Cathallis turned and slapped Mist across the face in an attempt to snap
her out of the stupor of her afterglow.  But as she did a group of the
spider robots jumped onto Cathallis leg and jabbed barbs between their
mandibles into her skin.  She screamed out in pain...then stopped.  Her
bare skin suddenly began to harden, turn dark brown.  Her eyes flashed a
dazzling green.

   Beside her, Samanasia gave a soft sigh of relief.

   ---

   Sultry Spider scuttled up the wall toward a window and lifted the pane
open.  Before she could slip through a heavy cinderblock sailed through the
air and slammed into her back.  She cried out and involuntarily let go,
crashing into the floor.  Before she could recover a powerful arm circled
her neck in a sleeper hold.

   "Just walking out on us?  See if anybody calls you the next day if
that's how you're gonna be!" Jein grunted.

   "You enjoyed it!" Spider snarled and jumped four feet in the air,
bucking Jein off.

   "You could've just fucking asked, instead of kidnapping my sister!" Jein
said as she ran back and kneed Spider in the stomach.  "That's how you
generally get somebody to agree to a second date!"

   "I knew it!" Spider laughed and knocked Jein's legs out from under her.
"She was pretty eager to plumb those petals, too!!  Either she'd been
wanting to do that a long time or you two do this all the time!"

   "You'll never know which!" Jein shouted and kicked Spider hard in the
stomach.  "But there's plenty of girl love where you're going!"

   Spider reeled back from Jein's kick but smiled.  "Well if it ain't
Paetra's little poster girl, trying to hit me with all her big threats! 
That's the thing about threats, sweetie.  Your tongue can't do the fighting
for you!" She raised her fingers and shot out spider string that twined
around Jein's arms, pinning them to her sides.  Spider pushed her to the
ground and copped a feel on her right breast then started to scale the wall
again...

   ...but a thick vine suddenly whipped out of nowhere and knocked her down
again.  "That's the thing about heroes," said a windy voice.  "They tend to
make friends who come to their aid when they're in trouble."

   The owner of the voice was a slim woman with bark-like skin and long,
long hair made of leafy green vines.  Her eyes glowed a bright green. 
Spider sprang at her but the woman held her ground and went down as Spider
tackled her.  Just before she started to fall, though, a glistening leaf
shot from her hair and sliced open the webs holding Jein while also leaving
a ribbon of blood behind as they went.

   Wriggling ferociously for a few seconds Jein was able to rip free.  She
lunged at Spider, pulled her off the tree-woman and slammed her against the
wall.  Spider tried to spray more webs but Jein slammed the hardest punch
she could manage into Spider's face.  Spider groaned, but another serving
of Jein's fist and she went limp.

   Cautiously Jein walked over to where her rescuer lay, and there was
Cathallis, wearing only a few scratches she'd gotten from scuffling with
the Sultry Spider.  "You okay, Cath?  She didn't get you too bad, looks
like."

   "No, I'm just kind of winded from...whatever just happened.  I'll need
to get the hang of that."

   Jein kissed her hard.  "Well, go easy on it.  I like you better with
skin."

   Cathallis grinned.  "With as much on display as possible, I hope."

   Jein slipped her arms around her twin, and two mammoth sets of breasts
pressed together.  "I love you, Cathallis Devyre," Jein whispered.  As she
embraced her sister and lover, her heart seemed to throb with warmth as it
always did, but there was a small feeling of emptiness in the back of her
chest.

   "And I love you, Sword Daughter of House Devyre," Cathallis smiled, but
in the back of her mind Samanasia's comment gnawed at her.

   A second later they stepped apart.  "Maybe we should get dressed before
they finish securing the building..." Jein suggested.

   ---

   The twins returned to the room where Mist was still hanging and
Cathallis cut the cat-woman from the web, and Jein caught Mist when she
fell free.  Cathallis pried open Mist's eye and stared into it.

   "Is she okay?" Jein asked.

   "I'd like to get her somewhere with no little spider robots and check to
make sure," Cathallis answered.  "At the very least she's probably badly
dehydrated if she's had as much sex recently as she implied."

   "Will you wear the pink outfit this time, or the white one?" Jein
smirked as they hauled Mist into the opening in the air to Samanasia's
dwelling.  Cathallis stuck her tongue out, and Jein leaned over and kissed
it.  Cathallis smiled.

   A bed raised out of the floor at Sammy's command and they laid Mist out
on top of it.  Jein laid the scraps of her clothing she'd been able to
gather in a hurry on a counter and whispered, "Clarice, you okay?"

   The air above the shredded clothing buzzed for a few seconds until the
familiar mask appeared.  "I'll be fine, mistress.  It's going to take a
while to grow back from this one, though.  For that, I'm eternally sorry."

   "Oh, stop it." Sammy handed Jein one of her jumpsuits, and Jein was able
to squeeze into it although she was afraid it was going to tear open across
her wider bust than Sammy's at any moment.  She carried another suit over
to where Cathallis, still in the nude, was examining Mist.  "What's the
diagnosis, Nurse Hot-Tits?" Jein asked.

   Again Cathallis stuck her tongue out at Jein's remark and again it
quickly turned into a kiss.  After a second Cathallis pulled away.  "Well,
from a cursory examination I can't see anything more serious than signs of
exhaustion and dehydration, like I said.  We should probably throw a sheet
over her and give her to your friends to make sure there's nothing more
serious in her system, though."

   Jein handed the suit to Cathallis.  "Yeah, good call.  Maybe you'd
better put something on before we go talk to the police." Cathallis nodded
and wriggled into the garment, grunting as she closed the top.

   "It's too tight across the front," Cathallis complained.  Behind them
Sammy moaned, and her cheeks were flaming red and she was clutching at the
crotch of her own jumpsuit with both hands as they turned to look.

   "I'll go get Mist some water," Sammy said, hurrying to the corner of her
room.

   "Hey, Queen," Mist croaked, and gestured for Jein to comes closer, which
she did.  "Thanks for...that.  I know nobody exactly asked you if you
wanted to, but I'd been wanting to do...that with you for a while now.  I
hope you kind of enjoyed it too."

   Jein cupped the felkin's cheeks and smiled.  Then she bent down and gave
Mist a soft kiss.  "It's definitely possible there's a beautiful girl out
there I wouldn't enjoy being naked with," Jein said after they broke the
kiss.  "Haven't met her yet, though.  Besides, I've been owing you that for
a while."

   Mist nodded and there was a soft reddish tinge to her cheeks.  Gently
Jein patted her cheek, and Mist shut her eyes to recover from the last
twenty-four hours.

   "She is quite pretty, as felkin go," Cathallis said.

   "Yeah," Jein said, and stepped back out of her daughter's home with
Cathallis behind her.

   "So," Cathallis went on.  "If we go on your adventures, this kind of
thing's probably going to be pretty common, I guess."

   "Probably pretty tame compared to what'll happen outside the nice safe
walls of Zenith," Jein answered.

   "And plenty more beautiful women to have sex with, I'd imagine."

   "It's looking that way already, isn't it?" Jein admitted.

   Cathallis came up behind her sister, squishing her breasts down between
Jein's shoulders and looping her arms around Jein's waist, and giggling a
little at how Jein went totally rigid at the gesture.  "I think I can deal
with that if you're there," Cathallis whispered.

   ---

   Jein and Cathallis kept an eye on Spider's prone form until a troop of
gun-toting people poured into the room.  They suspiciously inspected the
pair until Jein flashed her royal agent badge at them.

   "The enemy of the people's finally been caught," she said with a wave of
her hand to where Sultry Spider lay.

   "Looks like the equipment works after all," grunted the officer she was
talking to.

   "Equipment?" Jein asked, but even as she did the meaning of what he said
sank in.  The police had come in force because of the technology Samanasia
had given Jein to give to the authorities.  She'd been tracking and
fighting one of the Many all night.  How many of them were there in the
Free Territories alone?

   One of the officers left while the others stayed and snapped the cuffs
on Spider.  A minute later a grizzled-looking senior officer came up to the
Devyre sisters.

   "Jein Devyre?" he asked simply.

   "Yeah, that's me."
   "The queen would like a private word with you.  And your daughter."