CHAPTER 7 - The Revenge Pact.
It wasn't a surprise for Effy and Isha to find themselves back in Reginald Brannons office for the second morning in a row. This time it wasn't Effy that was shouting, it was Brannon. Head of The Protection of Secrecy Department.
Effy was just listening to him ranting, doing her best to keep her mouth shut. He had threatened them with their jobs five times so far, and she was wondering if he could get into double figures before she rammed the pen he was wagging at her up his left nostril. Locking them up had been mentioned a few times too. The fact they hadn't followed his orders last night had made him just a little bit touchy.
Effy felt sorry for Isha, who had her head down next to her. This job had been a dream of hers since she was a little girl, and so far it hadn't been all plain sailing. She wanted to hold her hand, but knew this wasn't the right time. Isha was also blaming herself for the death of a nymph last night. Her name, they had learnt, was Serenity.
Effy looked over at Espin, the suspected Sun Nymph, sat in the corner, slumped and dejected. About 5 inches high when standing. Her knees drawn up to her chest. A small blanket had been summoned over her legs to cover the fact she wasn't wearing any underwear under her short green skirt. She had been Serenity's lover. She hadn't spoken a word since she came round in the early hours of the morning. Tears occasionally fell silently down her cheeks.
Even in her mourning Effy could see how incredibly beautiful she was. Her long golden blonde hair flowed straight and silkily over her slender shoulders. Her body, now currently scrunched up, was stunning. Effy couldn't quite picture how she would look if she smiled, but thought she must be something to behold.
Deilla, a blue haired Naiad stood protectively in front of her. Ready to magic the shit out of anyone who made a move towards Espin. Her small 5 inch high body was muscular and incredibly solid. She was the head of the Queens guard at the Nymph Village. Sent by the Queen to protect Espin, and she definitely looked like she was serious.
They had tried talking to Espin on numerous occasions so far, but she wasn't talking. The loss of Serenity had hit her incredibly hard. The fact that Serenity had given up her life to save her, made it even more tragic for the Sun Nymph.
Isha was the one that had opened the cage that let Serenity and the other caged nymphs out. Serenity dashing across the field and pushing Espin out the way of a killer blow, taking the hit instead. Even though it was Effy's order to free the caged Nymphs, Isha still blamed herself for Serenity's death. Espin hadn't spoken yet so they didn't know for sure if she blamed Isha, but the stares she occasionally got from Espin weren't exactly friendly ones.
A nudge from Isha woke her out of her thoughts. Brannon had asked her a question.
"Sorry sir?" Effy said. Brannon tutted.
"I said, what made you think you could ignore my order?" he repeated.
"We had to make a decision sir," Effy said. "We were the ones out there. We were the ones that had to read what was going on."
"I gave you a direct order," Brannon said. "I should have fired you for that."
"You can't," Isha said. All heads turned her way. Like Effy the threats had started to piss her off. She had waited patiently so far, but now she had to speak up.
"And what makes you think that?" Brannon said. His eyes burrowing into hers. Effy was proud of the way she held his stare.
"Section 35, sub section 7B of The Guild code," Isha said. "It states that a Hunter can override an order from above if an innocent life is in imminent danger." BOOM, Effy thought. Shove that up your pompous ass. She had to stop herself high fiving Isha. Isha was incredibly smart and had studied hard for this job.
Brannon flustered. "Well......I.....I'm not sure you can call our Sun Nymph here innocent. She was on our most wanted list."
"For questioning sir," Isha said. "She has never had charges brought against her. So currently she's innocent."
"And if she destroys our world then how innocent will she be then," Brannon said. The words slipped out before he thought them through.
"You wanted her dead!" Deilla said, realising the veiled meaning in his words. All heads now turned her way. The look on the Naiad's face was full of fury. "Would have saved you the trouble of working out what to do with her."
"Oh it's no trouble," Brannon said. "We'll jus lock her up where she can't cause any problems."
"Over my dead body," Deilla said. She looked at Effy. "We came here voluntarily. You said you would keep her safe."
"And I will," Effy said. She turned to Brannon. "We can't lock her up if there's a chance we need her. We'll be influencing what she chooses to do by treating her like a criminal."
"It's too much of a risk," Brannon said. "If there's a chance she might cause our destruction."
"We can't judge someone on what they might do sir," Effy said. "If the prophecy is right then she's just as likely to save it. We could end up fighting to save the world anyway, with even less chance to do anything about it. I'll vouch for her, keep her under supervision. If it doesn't look like it's working she's all yours."
Deilla gave Effy an angry look, but Effy gave the Nymph her best 'trust me' look, and Deilla kept quiet. Effy wondered where Sananzer was, she really needed his help right now.
"She still has other charges to face," Brannon mumbled. Resigning himself to the situation. This was exactly the reason he wanted Espin found dead. It would have been a lot easier.
"And she will," Effy said. "Once we deal with these world-ending threats we can deal with her other misdemeanours." Effy knew that Espin saving the world would help her in those cases.
Espin listened in the corner, but didn't react. She didn't care what they did to her, and this world could go fuck itself for all she cared. It had never given a shit about her so why should she care. She had been cast out from the Nymph Village some years ago because of a lie. She had spent those years since messing with normals and using their deepest desires for her own amusement. That had been far more fun to her than all the heartache. She wished she had never followed Serenity back to the village.
She heard the one called Effy continue to argue her case. "The Nymph that died, Serenity, she gave her life for her. She obviously knew she was worth saving."
"Maybe she was under her spell," Brannon said, flicking his hand in Espin's general direction. "Or delusional."
Espin looked at old Reginald and the hate rose in her body, wondering if she should just drill a hole in his pompous face. He was probably right though, she thought, Serenity was delusional. Her misplaced faith in her had cost Serenity her life. Espin felt the anger growing further, her eyes fixed on Brannons greasy forehead.
Effy felt a sudden surge of hatred wash through her. It was strange though, like it wasn't her own. The fury emanated from an outside source. She looked up and around the room, her eyes fell on Espin. She was looking at Brannon, a faint glow had appeared in her usually blue eyes. Effy tensed, unnecessarily. Espin closed her eyes, resigned to misery again, and her head dropped before anyone else noticed. The hate fell from Effy.
Effy was confused as to what had just happened. She had never felt someone's feelings before, and the strength of the hatred that had emanated from the Sun Nymph was a worrying sign. Effy made a mental note to speak to Salanzer.
"Give me time with her, sir," Effy asked. "Let me try to get through to her. There's good in her I know, I can feel it." Also a lot of hate, Effy didn't add, but she was grieving, that was to be expected.
"Don't underestimate our need for justice either," Deilla said.
"She'll want revenge," Effy agreed. "I can't imagine Espin's going to want to help this Master. He killed her friend." Effy felt the hate again emanate from Espin, but the small nymph kept her head bowed.
"Okay," Brannon said, conceding. "You've got one week. Prove to me her intentions and we'll go from there. If you can't though, she's going into custody."
"Thank you," Effy said.
"And one more thing," Brannon said. "If you can't follow orders then you're both out."
Effy spun without saying a word, turning her back on Brannon and walking out. Isha saw the anger cross his face.
"Thank you sir," she said, following Effy. She heard him grunt behind her. She signalled for Deilla and Espin to follow. Deilla took the Sun Nymph's hand and took to the air. Espin followed silently, not looking up.
Outside Effy turned to the Nymphs. "I meant what I said," Effy said, addressing both of them. "I will protect you."
"I hope so," Deilla said. She ran a reassuring hand over Espin's shoulder.
"I just need to speak to Amy," Effy said to Isha. "Can you take Espin and Deilla to the car and I'll be out in a bit."
"What about?" Isha asked.
"I've got an idea," Effy said. "I'll tell you about it in the car."
"Okay," Isha said. She took off with Espin and Deilla in tow. Effy went to look for Amy.
Someone pointed her in the direction of the park and gardens. Effy didn't even know this place had any green space. The area the building occupied didn't look big enough. Effy headed through a silver door and gasped loudly.
She had stepped out to a large circular open space. An avenue of tall oak trees lined a path down the centre. Around the rim were various coloured flowers, some of which Effy had never encountered before in her life. They were beautiful and vibrant, giving the space the magical quality it obviously emanated.
Effy spotted Amy sunbathing. She headed over, taking in Amy's superb body as she got closer. Images of yesterday's encounter flashing through her mind. Effy could almost feel the round orbs of Amy's breasts beneath her fingers.
"Stop staring perv," Amy said, lifting up her sunglasses. "I could hear you dripping from twenty metres away."
Effy laughed and flushed red at the same time. "Sorry. I was having flashbacks," Effy said.
"Good ones I hope," Amy said, sitting up. Effy's eyes involuntarily went to her cleavage again. She clawed them back up to her eyes.
"Post traumatic stress I think," Effy said, smiling. Amy laughed.
"Yeah right," Amy said. "The only stress I saw was your asshole trying to take that hard cock." Effy snorted with laughter. Trust Amy to try and push banter to the limit.
"I think I better change the subject," Effy said. "I wanted to ask a favour."
"Hit me sexy bitch," Amy said. Effy laughed again.
"You know your female demon friend from the club," Effy said. "The one with short blonde hair, and the tail?"
"Yep," Amy said. "Dana?"
"Yeah that's the one," Effy said. "Do you think she would be willing to meet up?" Amy raised her eyebrows. "To meet all of us," Effy added quickly. "I have some questions about this Master and other stuff. I want a demon's view.
Amy considered this for a second. "It'll have to be your house," she said. "It's too risky at the club. Other demons won't like her talking like that to a Hunter. I'll ask her and text you. It's a good idea." Amy wasn't stupid, she could see where Effy was going with this. She wanted answers, but not the glossed over one sided Guild ones.
"Thank you," Effy said.
"No problem," Amy said. "I heard about your meeting. Brannon messaged me. I know he seems like a complete cock womble, but he's not all bad. Try not to completely fuck up your relationship with him."
"It's hard," Effy said. "He doesn't seem to like us. Sometimes I just want to beat him to death with his nameplate."
"Yeah maybe don't do that," Amy said, laughing.
"You sure?" Effy said, returning a smile.
"Definitely. It's like spontaneous anal sex," Amy said. "It feels a great idea at first, but you'll regret it afterwards when you can't walk properly."
"Jesus," Effy said, laughing hard.
"I'll text you later," Amy said. "Now fuck off. I've got rays to catch before my lunch is over." Amy laid back down, and Effy walked off laughing.
Effy filled Isha in on the way home. Isha thought it was a good idea, she had a lot of questions of her own.
When they got back Deilla took Espin to the spare room to look after her. Effy and Isha decided, as they had some spare time, to head to the bedroom. Well, Effy decided and Isha wasn't going to argue.
Effy flopped down on the bed, her head busy trying to work out their next move. It was giving her a headache. She felt the need to escape for a bit, get lost from the drama. Isha was the perfect distraction. She stood looking in the full length mirror on the wardrobe, running her fingers through her long dark hair.
Effy looked at her perfect peach ass squeezed into her denim shorts. The yellow crop top she was wearing showed off the perfect amount of flesh. Her smooth brown skin of the small of her back and thin waist drew her gaze, and made her ache between her legs.
"What are you looking at?" Isha smiled. Effy looked up to see Isha watching her in the mirror. Effy smiled back.
"Just wondering why I'm here alone in this bed and you're over there," Effy said.
"I was seeing if you carried on undressing me with those eyes would my clothes actually just come off," Isha replied, turning. Effy felt the ache increase as she took in all of Isha with her eyes.
"Then I wouldn't get to take them off myself," Effy said. She lifted her knees up and opened her legs, her short black skirt rode up her thighs. She heard Isha moan as she opened her legs giving her a view of her red lace panties. She teased herself with her fingers through the fabric and bit her lip, not holding in the moan that escaped her lips. "You need to come here quickly."
"What would happen if I didn't?" Isha said, crossing her arms and a teasing smile crossing her lips. Her own want wouldn't hold her back for long. Especially as she watched Effy slide her finger under the waistband of her panties, pushing her fingers into herself.
"Then you wouldn't get the surprise I had planned for you," Effy moaned. If Isha didn't come to her soon she would have to get up and drag her to bed. Luckily Isha moved towards her and climbed onto the bed. She was rewarded with Effy peeling off her panties and spreading her legs again for her. But that wasn't the reward Effy had in mind.
Isha kissed Effy's inside calf and worked her way up, taking in Effy's moans as she got higher. Her eyes never left Effy's glistening pussy, her lips wet and enticing her ever upwards. Her moans got louder as she worked her way up her inner thighs reaching their crescendo as she kissed her where Effy needed it the most.
Effy grabbed a handful of sheet in both hands as her head went back on the pillow, her body tightening, her eyes rolling in pleasure, and then closing as Isha ran her tongue between her. She pulled her blue lace trimmed cami up and squeezed her breasts. She nearly forgot what she was going to do, remembering only as Isha paused for a second to take in her girlfriends thin stretched body.
Effy gripped Isha's head, weaving her hands into her dark hair, pressing her fingers against her scalp. She pulled her back between her legs and Isha continued. Effy recanted an incantation in her head, feeling the surge of power ripple through her fingers and into Isha.
Isha ran a tongue between Effy's pussy lips again, never getting tired of her taste and excitement. A feeling of something ran up between her own pussy lips. She jumped, looking over her shoulder, reaching down and feeling the crotch of her denim shorts between her legs. Nothing there.
Effy watched her and smiled. Isha looked up and saw the smile.
"What was that? What have you done?" Isha asked suspiciously. She pushed a finger into Effy and felt something slip inside her own cunt. She teased Effy's clit, making her moan, and her own clit felt the same sensation. A moan escaping her lips too.
"Whatever you do to me you feel too," Effy said. "Just a little trick I remembered."
Isha ran her tongue up Effy's wet slit, tasting her wetness, the same sensation between her own lips.
"Holy shit," Isha said. She pushed her tongue into Effy, feeling it inside herself too. She explored and roamed inside her, tasting her and drinking her in. She couldn't stop herself, the sensations between her own legs driving her on.
Both moaned loudly as Isha worked on Effy's cunt. Her tongue moved from inside her to her clit. Teasing and licking.
Effy squeezed her breasts with both hands again, pinching her nipples, hearing Isha gasp as the sensation ran through her body.
"Keep going," Effy moaned. A louder groan straight after as Isha slid two fingers into her, pushing them deep and up against her insides, applying pressure and rubbing. Isha felt her own pussy lips spread and gape as imaginary fingers entered her, applying the same pleasure to her body. It was hard to concentrate.
Isha licked eagerly at Effy's clit, feeling her climax building in her own body. Her fingers still moving inside. The need to make her cum amplified by the need to reach that special moment herself. She knew exactly how to get her to that point, feeling it herself. It was incredible. She felt like she was going to explode.
And she did.
"OH FUCK!" Effy cried out. She came hard on Isha's tongue, squirting over her chin as Isha copied her and squirted into her shorts. Isha's free fingers dug into Effy's thighs as they tightened on her head. Both of them shook hard against each other. Effy's gushing cunt squeezed the fingers inside her, contracting and relaxing as her body was swallowed up in pure ecstasy.
They held onto each other till the trembling subsided. "Mother Earth, that was amazing." Isha groaned. She crawled up and lay next to Effy. Her legs still weak and shaking.
"You're not wrong," Effy said. "Not sure how much Mother Earth had to do with it though."
They lay next to each other breathing hard, both on their backs. Isha turned her head.
"Sorry I can't give you everything," Isha said. Effy's head spun towards her fast, nearly creaking her neck.
"You're apologising!" Effy said, amazed. "After that performance."
"That was your magic," Isha said quietly.
"It was your tongue and fingers," Effy said, smiling. Isha smiled with her.
"I just know how much you enjoy......." Isha started, looking for the right word.
"Enjoy what?" Effy teased. Waiting to see how Isha would tactfully finish.
"A penis," Isha said. Effy laughed. "It's not funny." Isha put on a sulky face. It was becoming a real issue with Isha and Effy didn't know how to fix it.
"I don't need a penis," Effy said. She turned on her side and pulled Isha into her. Their arms wrapped around each other. Effy pushed her leg between Isha's thighs.
"You enjoyed the one at the club," Isha said. "I know it wasn't the person it was attached to."
Effy didn't have an answer. She had enjoyed it. Even though it belonged to Roman, and she definitely hadn't wanted him, but she couldn't deny the amount of pleasure his penis had caused her.
"I can't help but picture how much ecstasy you were in with it inside you," Isha said, looking down.
"You give me more pleasure," Effy said.
"Do I?" Isha asked, skeptical.
"Yes, you do." Effy said. "Sex can be just raw pleasure, or when we do it, passionate and full of desire and love. That's what you give me."
Isha just nodded, and lay there. Effy turned onto her back, staring up at the ceiling. An idea forming, could she mention it, she had to say something. They lay in silence for a minute whilst Effy decided whether or not to bring it up. She decided to go for it.
"I was thinking......" Effy started.
"Uh oh," Isha said.
"Don't be like that," Effy said, hitting her gently on the thigh. "I was thinking.......... there might be a way we can spice things up if...........if I do want cock."r"
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