“She’s smitten with you,” Aila casually pointed out as the group of them walked back to their inn. “I’d even go so far as to say she’s deeply infatuated.”


    “Can you blame her? I am pretty hot,” Syd said, fully aware of the narcissism of the statement.


    “Your egotism is not your most attractive feature,” Aila shook her head, a small smile playing on her lips.


    All three of Jadis shrugged with palms raised upwards dramatically.


    “No, my face and body are my most attractive features,” Dys countered. “I thought we just established this, didn’t we?”


    “Incorrigible,” Aila stifled a laugh.


    “True,” Jay agreed without looking back from her position leading at the front. “But we’re also irresistible, apparently.”


    “We didn’t make you uncomfortable or anything, did we?” Dys asked after a moment, looking at Aila from her position to her right. “We kind of just fell into the flirting thing there at the bathhouse, but if you don’t like it, we won’t go any further or do it again.”


    Aila mulled the question over for a few seconds before shaking her head and smiling up at Dys.


    “No, it’s fine. We talked about this already. I didn’t think we’d run into someone interested quite so soon but, yes. It’s fine.” She reached ahead and flicked Jay’s ass in front of her, making Jay jump despite Jadis seeing it coming. “Besides, it’s not a bad thing. If Eir can be trusted, and she seems like she can be, she could do the empowerment ritual with us. It’d be another big jump in power for us both.”


    Jadis wasn’t quite so sure about Eir being trustworthy, at least not completely. She had no doubt that the cleric had zero hostile intentions, but what was her loyalty to the temple and the high priest? Did she have some other hidden agenda, or was she a true innocent that was only being maneuvered by a higher power for their own purposes? If she was a pawn, did that excuse her from any repercussions that resulted from being used, willfully or otherwise? It was hard to say.


    “We’ll see where that goes, I guess,” Jay said, dismissing Eir from her thoughts for the moment. “We’ve got a more immediate ritual to recharge tonight. I hope you’re ready to finish what you started in the pool.”


    “What I started?” Aila asked incredulously. “I seem to recall you perverts being the ones to start groping me in the water while a temple priest was sitting right next to us.”


    “You must be misremembering,” Syd said dismissively. “We’re the irresistible ones, remember? You just can’t keep your hands off of us.”


    Aila slapped Jay’s ass hard, drawing a purposefully exaggerated gasp from the giant.


    “Kind of reinforcing our point there, Blue,” Dys said in a singsong tone.This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version.


    “Keep it up,” Syd said through a grin. “We like it rough. Bold of you to make those kinds of moves when we’ve got an audience, though.”


    The redhead’s blue eyes went wide as she remembered that they were, indeed, still on a public road. While it was late and the streets were empty, there were still two guards trailing them at a distance, shadowing their movements on the orders of the magistrate.


    Aila’s face flushed and her movements stiffened as she continued the walk back to the inn. Jadis didn’t prod her companion further, though she found it hard to resist the temptation to tease the normally extremely reserved woman about her playful public lapse.


    She didn’t have to resist long as they arrived at the inn only a minute or two later. Once they’d made their way up the stairs and into their shared room, Jadis didn’t waste any time. She’d done her very best to play it cool but ever since she’d seen Aila undressed and with water cascading over her beautiful body, Jadis had been internally aching with barely constrained lust. The touches in the bathhouse hot pool had stirred the fire in her and now that they were alone, she was going to unleash the flame.


    In one swift movement, Syd had grasped hold of Aila’s waist and lifted her up, pressing her against the wall as she brought the wide-eyed arcanist’s face level with her own.


    “I want you,” she said bluntly, locking gazes with her companion.


    “Don’t you want to know about my new skills first?” Aila asked, a little breathless, eyes dilating. Her hands travelled up Syd’s arms, caressing the sculpted biceps under the thin tunic.


    “Not really,” Syd murmured as she planted her lips on the side of Aila’s neck and sucked gently. “I want you first, second, and third.”


    Movements behind Syd illustrated exactly what Jadis meant by the statement to Aila. Jay and Dys had removed their clothing, their bodies bare and standing at full attention as they watched the redhead with hungry eyes.


    “Get me a potion out of my bag first?” Aila asked, one finger pointing to where her things were piled at the desk.


    Jadis didn’t bother looking. Nothing over there was of any interest to her at the moment, not even the watching eye of the demon hatchling in its jar.


    “Don’t need it,” Syd said succinctly as she kissed her way up Aila’s jaw to capture her lips in a deep kiss.


    Aila broke away from Syd’s lips to give her an admonishing look.


    “I don’t think I’m fertile at this time of the moon but I’m not far away either. I don’t want to risk it,” she said with a little frown.


    Syd did her best to kiss the frown away, succeeding after a few seconds of effort.


    “We don’t need it because of our newest skill,” Jay said from Aila’s left, her hand slipping around to palm her ass and hold her up as Syd’s hands started pulling the redhead’s tunic off.


    “We can choose to fire blanks,” Dys said from Aila’s right, grabbing hold of her leg under the knee. “That is, we can choose to not be fertile,” she amended her explanation, realizing that the native-born Oros-ling probably wouldn’t understand the first phrase.


    “We could fuck you, Eir, ourselves, or anyone and not have to worry about anything unwanted happening,” Syd added after briefly coming up for air.


    “Oh,” was all Aila got out before Syd recaptured her lips.


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    “Enjoy the show?” Jay asked, her cock still buried in Dys, arms wrapped around her other self’s waist, chin on her shoulder.


    “Yes,” Aila answered, her legs still rubbing her unsatisfied sex against Syd. “And the meal, too. It proved one of my new skills worked.


    “Which skill?” Syd asked as she swallowed around a dry throat. She hadn’t come yet, somehow, but with the way Aila was still grinding against her while sliding her fingers all around the crown of her cock it was becoming almost impossible to hold back.


    “The one that lets me recover magic power by consuming your seed.”


    Syd came a moment after the depraved statement processed through her mind.