She was under the impression the officers must have cleared out most of the physical non magically based traps...she could only take a guess at what a mess it was for regular officers to sweep through, completely blind and unprepared. But she couldn't see any clear signs of bloody messes, so she was relived it looked like they survived just fine. She still took her investigation cautiously, in case of any magical based wards. But her own holy magic wasn't weak either and she quickly uttered a chant to bless and ward herself, while doing the same for Rebecca. To a lesser degree, since her own divine protection seemed uncertain of Rebecca's very existence, so it took some doing to make a shield that would at least bear the brunt of any surprise necromantic attacks, but it was harder to make it rival the strength of hers. Knowing that, she took the leads to go inside and start the investigation.
"Hmm?" Melissa cooed, wondering what the blue lines were about. Though she was also surprised at how good he was at kissing, the sexy milf couldn't help but keep on pressing her lips against his. But once he began stripping, she licked her lips as she saw his toned body. "Mmh. Well, you did have "christian" parents. But I was wondering if you were the rebellious type." She giggled, as her strokes pick up the pace. "So... would you like to do it with me?" She asked, using her magic to remove her "dress." Leaving her in nothing but her lacy garter belt stockings, and her flimsy panties.
“Sure, that won't be a problem. And let's make it 15 minutes, just in case. Should we go somewhere else?” Seres smiled back.
She enters the building closest to her, an old stationhouse made primarily of wood, maybe from the fifties. As she walks, she feels her wards taking effect, the holy energy having a calming side effect on her, as she enters the dilapidated building. Past the doors she finds a entryway. Straight ahead there are doors leading out to the tracks, beside the doors, there's a small counter where some conductor would once have stamped tickets, perhaps. To the left and right are long hallways. Down the one on the left, nun hears a faint chittering sound, while Alicia can see an orange light at the end of the right hallway, not particularly bright, coming from one of the rooms. The rest of the place is illuminated by nothing but moonlight.
"We could, sure. Shall we head to the dormitories?" As they walk, Imalia begins to chatter, asking Seres the usual questions about herself and how she joined the bureau. She heads past one of the doors when they get to the building, and enter into a room not unlike Seres' own. Imalia gestures to the centre of the room. "Stand there, please."
James chuckled wistfully, 'Well... it wasn't just my parents. I made out with a scant few girls during parties and got a blowjob twice, but it never went past that.' He grunted as she stroked him faster. Melissa could see her wedding ring glowing slightly, pulsing with their heart beats. Similarly, James' runic lines and pattern on his chest glowed faintly with the same pulse. He looked lustfully at her, as her clothes disappeared, 'That's a neat trick.' His eyes drank in her nearly-naked form, 'You're incredibly alluring, Melissa.' The young man frantically stripped until he was fully nude. He dove in for another long kiss, his chest pressing against her breasts and giving her a pleasant jolt of electricity as they touched. While his hand slid down to her bum and gave it a firm squeeze, he smiled, 'Does that answer your question, Melissa?'
The light being the most obvious target she wants to investigate, she makes her approach. She still had to wonder what a soul jar might actually look like. She had read about these things, but never actually dealt with lichs, personally before. She liked to think she was knowledgeable about the supernatural and their weaknesses, but there was still a lot of varieties she hadn't personally met. Not that she by any means inexperienced. But not every mission had the same rousing amount of success. She had dealt with imps and succubi, many times. Werewolves on occasion. Not really as scary as people made them out to be. Not like... Not wanting to get lost in her own thoughts, she couldn't help but recall her failure to kill that thing. A monster that just made werewolves and liches look like scooby-doo villains. The beast of insaitable greed and hunger. The Wendigo. It was a good thing she could heal most of her wounds, so she wouldn't have the scars to show, but the white furred beast had caused no small amounts of grief. Four times. Yet, the dam thing just either would somehow slip away or just not stay dead. She wondered if she could ask the Director for a favor in tracking, her own respective white whale, but that would be a thought for another time after she could finally investigate this base. First, focus on dealing with the lich. Old grudges later.
As they walked and chatted Seres explained the whole “ex cosplayer attacked by a demon and saved by the bureau” thing and in turn asked a few questions about Imalia. Once inside the mage's room the blonde stood at the specified location and looked at her hostess. “Is this good enough? Let me know if there's anything more you need from me.”
"Oh?" Melissa hummed in a teasing tone, as James shared his sexual past. "Why did you stop on a blowjob?" She asked, still in her teasing way. As she spots her wedding ring pulse with a faint light. "Mmh." The sexy milf was at a loss for words, was their connection because of their demonic powers, or something more? She didn't know, but she wanted to find out. "Mmmhp." Moaning as he dove in, Melissa laid down as James leaned in. "Aaahn. Indeed it does." She purred, spreading her legs so that he was inbetween them. The sexy milf shivered in delight, from the electrifying sensations brought by the young man. "Aahn... I want you. Mmh. Move my panties aside, or tear it off." She moaned, unable to suppress her growing lust.
James laughed, 'I was too drunk to get it up again after that.' He looked down at her, taking in her curves, before he groped both of her breasts firmly. He leaned in to kiss her again, before he kissed down her neck and chest. Licking her nipple for a second, he moved lower between her legs. He chuckled, 'You can't make these disappear like the rest?' The thought of tearing off her panties excited him, so he grabbed them by the hem and tore the fabric. Taking the torn panties off her hips, James stared at the first pussy he had seen in real life. The young man dove in, taking in her heady scent, of a mature woman and of her succubus form. His tongue touched her netherlips, an electric tingle going through her. She could see his eyes glow blue for a second. a pulse going to his arms as well, giving another jolt where his hands rested on her thighs. After the first probing licks, he started to eagerly lick her pussy, the succubus-infused juices tasting like the sweetest nectar to him.
@Mazoku Alicia moves down the hallway, checking the rooms tactically to ensure that she doesn't get ambushed. In the last door down the hallway, she sees the source of the light. In a small, unimportant seeming office, a lantern stands on one of the table, illuminating the rest of the room in soft firelight. At the same moment, the nun feels the floor giving way beneath her feet. The wooden floorboards collapse, and she finds herself dragged into the darkness below. As Rebecca hears a loud crash from the room Alicia entered, the nun manages to keep her footing, landing on her feet. It's too dark to see, but by a stroke of luck the lantern fell through the hole without shattering, and Alicia is able to light the area in front of her. She sees that she's in a small storage room, with maintenance supplies on shelves, and hanging on the wall. She hears a low moan, coming from behind her. As Rebecca hears Alicia's fall, she too hears something from behind her, some sort of shambling.
"Aaahn. I can, but... don't you think it's more "romantic" if you took them off?" Melissa moaned, as he teased her breasts. Her pink nipples quickly growing erect from his touch. "Mmmh." Purring as he tears off her panties, which quickly disappears as it left her body. James could see her mature, pink pussy. Which was already gushing with her delicious nectar. "Ooooh!" The sexy milf mewled as his tongue touches her labia, causing more electricity to run through her body. "Mmmh." Shuddering from his touch, Melissa remembered the director's words. "Fuuu." Letting out a sharp breath, she covers the room with her an invisible wind barrier, which should prevent sound from passing through. Aahh... hopefully I'll remain focused enough to keep the spell up. She thought to herself, as James ate her out. With her wet she was, he was surely engulfed in her erotic scent. "Haaahn! O-ooh! Good, aaahn, your tongue feels so gooood!" Knowing the room was sound-proofed, Melissa moaned at the top of her lungs. Her nylon-clad thighs clamping down the sides of James' head, as she felt an orgasm quickly build up.
Wincing from the pain, she didn't have much time to collect herself, grabbing her gun. Her reaction was to assume this must be more zombies, and she prepared her rifle to pick them off. She fired a few shots at the direction of the noise, but this wasn't the best position to be in and she summoned up some holy fire expanding outward, both to create a source of light and a buffer so she could find some higher ground to climb too and pick these zombies off carefully.
Imalia nods, as she begins to quietly observe. After Seres asks her question, however, Imalia nods. "Yes, I'll need you to remove your clothes to get a good image of you." She stays silent for a few moments before grinning. "Nah, just kidding." After a few moments, she gives Seres a thumbs up, and closes her eyes. An almost exact copy of Seres stands in the room, motionless. Imalia opens her eyes. "Not bad, eh?" She gestures with her hands, and the illusion begins pacing the room.
James was lost in Melissa's embrace. His tongue explored every nook of her pussy, while his nose occasionally brushed up against her clit. She could tangibly feel his desire, wanting to please and excite her. His hands stroked over her thighs, as he lapped at her, before his hand snaked around and probed her entrance. Sinking his finger inside, he started to explore her special spots while his tongue continued to lick further up. He didn't notice her use of wind magic to shield them. Their magical connection amplified their pleasure, giving them sensation neither had felt before. He'd probably continue until she cried out in pleasure, unless she stopped him early.
Seres pouted in mock disappointment. “And I was just about to take off my clothes...” She then examined the pacing illusion. “Yes, very nice. What can she do? And can you give her different clothes, or must her attire be the same as mine?”
"Haaahn!" Melissa shuddered, it didn't take much to please her. Especially not after her succubus powers had taken root. He'd taste her heavenly nectar, despite her demonic powers. "Aaaaahn! C-cummmiiiingg!" The sexy milf moaned, squirting right onto James' face as his finger could feel just hot tight her pussy was. "Mmmh... aaahn... that was... hnnnh." Melissa was once again at a loss for words, as she felt the amplified sensations their connection had brought. "Fuuuhhn..." Purring, she pushes him away as her thighs loosen around his head. "Mmh. Maybe I should return the favor?" She cooed, licking her lips as she offers herself.
James lapped up her juices, gently licking her through her orgasm. When she pushed him away, he chuckled and grabbed his tank top to wipe off his mouth. He crawled up her body and smiled down at her, 'Glad you enjoyed that. You taste amazing.' He caught her lips with his a moment his hand kneading her breast again, before he rolled to the side and lied down beside her, his averagely-sized cock erect and pulsing, even the lines surrounding it and along it glowed slightly. 'I'd love to, Melssia,' James nearly growled, anticipating her lips on his cock.
"Mmh." Moaning from the taste of her own juices, Melissa shivered in excitement. As she quickly gets on her knees, "I bet you'd taste wonderful as well." She hummed, crawling towards his crotch. The sexy milf gets them in a 69 position with her on top. Her drenched pussy right above his head, as she eagerly stares at his cock. I wonder... She thought to herself, before giving his cockhead a curious lick. Wondering if she'd feel the same electric sensations his tongue, and fingers had brought her.
James grabbed her hips, as she got into position. His cock twitching and he curled his toes, while she licked his cockhead, she was met with a pleasant tingle of electricity on her tongue, as she had expected. His precum tastes amazing on her tongue, her succubus instinct delighting in it. Her demonic senses also told her he was already quite on edge. The young man could not help himself and pulled her hips down to his face. His tongue giving her another jolt as it touched her folds again, while his hands kneaded her butt cheeks.
