Chapter 24 #2
Using fangs and claws, I tear the bears to shreds with Xavier’s help.
He doesn’t use magic, instead conjuring a wicked pair of sickle blades and going about beheading any of the bears I haven’t gotten to yet.
Pale pink blood is splattered across the whole entire room by the time we finish, and I’m barely breathing hard.
“Well, that was fun,” he says as I lick the blood off my claws. Lila was right, it does taste good, so there’s no point in wasting it.
“Bah,” I scoff. “They barely put up a fight.”
Xavier starts to chuckle. “I see what you did there.”
I frown, confused. Did he get hit on the head when I wasn’t looking? As I scan his body, he doesn’t seem to be injured.
“Barely. Get it? They are bears?” he explains, and I just shake my head. My bloodlust and need to maim and injure still ride me hard, and he can tell, so he saunters over to me and kisses me hard.
“You want to fuck it out, or should we pop over to the station and start another fight?”
“No time for fucking or fighting,” Lila announces, appearing with a group of whimpering women who whimper even harder when they catch sight of all the dead bears, but it’s the one whose attraction mark is on her shoulder that I watch carefully.
I want to see if there is any outward display of emotion for his former crew, but all I see is grim satisfaction, so I relax a little more.
One of the women is a little feistier than the others, and she hurries over to the original bear whose throat I tore out and kicks him in the crotch before spitting on him.
“I hope you rot in hell,” she says. Xavier’s eyes widen comically when he sees who it is.
“Nambra?” He sounds confused as his eyes scan her, noticing the obvious pregnant bump she’s now sporting. “But we just saw you a little while ago on X69.”
She turns to face him and flutters her eyelashes, her hands cupping her obviously pregnant belly.
“Yes, we were taken from the brothel the next day. That asshole knocked me up before I could even blink, and I couldn’t fight back because I liked what he was doing to me,” she sobs, and her eyes are shadowed with memories.
“You had your powers back, so why didn’t you fight them?” Lila asks, not giving the redheaded warlock any sympathy. Nambra sneers at her and holds up the hand which has the same bracelet as Lila.
“Were you able to fight back?” she asks, and Lila shakes her head, looking slightly sympathetic.
“Okay, we need to make sure the rest of them aren’t pregnant, mind wipe them, and send them home,” Lila announces, getting back on track.
“Please don’t send me home,” Nambra begs. “I have nothing and no one. My parents will disown me.”
“Most of these girls were from here or X69,” Ghosie says.
“You shouldn’t have to mind wipe these five.
There was no time for any of them to have anything done to them.
” The girls quickly agree with his assessment, so Xavier waves a hand, and those five disappear.
That leaves four remaining women—Nambra and three others.
“Here, this will scan for pregnancy.” Ghosie picks up a small handheld device from a nearby shelf, wiping it free of the splattered blood before handing it to Lila.
Xavier raises a questioning eyebrow, and Ghosie looks suitably ashamed but doesn’t give any excuses.
“Okay, so these three aren’t pregnant,” she announces, and all three of them burst into tears of relief. “Xavier will wipe your minds, and we will arrange transport home for you.”
“They are just whores from my brothel too,” Nambra informs us.
“That’s why we’re not pregnant. Thankfully, our mandated birth control worked. What’s your excuse?” one of the girls sneers, looking at the redheaded warlock with disgust.
“I heard her talking with her friend. They both got rid of their birth control in the hopes they can get knocked up by someone rich,” one of the other women says, and Lila just shakes her head.
“Of course she did. Always the opportunist.”
“She’s also the one who told Lizis about you,” Ghosie announces, and if it wasn’t for the fact that she has a living being in her belly, I would have ripped her throat out. As it is, Xavier crackles with power.
“Be thankful for that child, because it is the only reason you will continue to exist.”
“Wipe her mind this time. I don’t need her sharing my existence with anyone else either. Knowing her, she would go in search of someone to get rid of me,” Lila suggests, picking at her fingernails. She’s acting nonchalant, but I know she’s feeling as bloodthirsty as I am.
Xavier nods, and I can see the moment he takes control of all of their minds, removing all knowledge of Lila and the fact she is a mimic. He then puts them in a state of unconsciousness and sends them away.
“Where did you send them?” I ask.
“To Link’s clinic. We need to find a way to get them back to X69. They will be fine in his clinic until we finish on Husadavia.”
“What do you want to do to this ship?” I ask the bear who looks satisfied at what Xavier did to the women. He’s going to fit in well, I think.
“Can we make it look like a space accident? Maybe blow it up or something? Then people will assume I died as well,” he asks.
“Is that what you want? Don’t you have family or friends who will miss you?” Lila asks, and he nods.
“I do, but for now, I think it would be safer for them to think we died, especially if word of your abilities got out. They will assume you were killed as well.”
“Good thinking.” Xavier claps the bear on the shoulder. “How about you and I navigate this ship into open space and then teleport us back to the circus ship, and Saxon can take his bloodlust out on it with the laser cannons.”
I feel a grin cross my lips. “You do know how to spoil a friend,” I say to him, and he winks.
“Well, I reward those who suck my cock nicely.”
Ghosie looks back and forth between us with confusion, and Lila waves a hand at him.
“Ignore them, I do. Okay, I’ll let Bubby know we’ll follow your ship.” She looks between the warlock and the bear. “Play nicely,” she cautions the warlock who rolls his eyes and grins, but he agrees.
“Come on then, lover. I can at least do something to take care of that.” Lila points at my hard cock behind my pants and puts her hand on me, teleporting us back to the ship.
When we arrive, she’s quick to use Xavier’s trick, divesting us of our clothes with the snap of her fingers. Before I can blink, she’s in my arms with her legs wrapped around my waist, impaling herself on my cock.
“Fuck yes,” she cries as she fully seats herself.
“I have been so horny since that bear got his hands on me,” she admits, wide-eyed and a little sheepish.
“Take care of both our aches, but be quick, because we need to get underway.” She’s bossing me around, but I’m not complaining.
My dick is wrapped in hot, wet heat, and I’m about to get my fangs in her neck.
Nope, no complaining here, and I proceed to give her exactly what she needs.