Lily said, “You could use compulsion to stop them.”

  I nodded, “I can’t count on that working. This is war against Nate, and Nix isn’t stupid despite what Nate believes. I think it’s likely she took measures, the same measures I took to prevent Brenna from being compelled again. Only a stronger god could break through it, and there are no stronger gods than her, only equals in Nate and his ilk. Which reminds me, I need to take care of Caitria that way when she wakes up.”

  June said, “We have until after lunch, maybe you should practice, see how many plasma balls you can launch at once. Or extremely dense and thin waves of heat. We can always heal the people later.”

  I considered that. It might work.

  “They come in all over the room, so there’s no good vantage point save up near the roof. I could teleport in and float there, then take them all down with vertical shots, which would also lower the chance of collateral damage, since I wouldn’t be firing around people to hit my targets. No time like the present.”

  June pouted.

  I laughed, “You can relax me later, promise.”

  She blushed, then just nodded in agreement as she licked her lips.

  Lily sighed and started to get dressed again, and June walked over and threw a white sundress with flowers over her head and shimmied it down her body, then pulled on a pair of white lingerie silk panties. She only wore lingerie bras when that’s all she was wearing, otherwise she liked swinging free with maybe a modicum of support from her dresses.

  I pulled on a pair of shorts then teleported us all to the forest and a glade in the middle of nowhere.

  “Make an illusion for me, please. Never mind, I got it.”

  Might as well make it as accurate as possible, and I created an illusion of the vast General Assembly meeting room, including all the delegates, translators, and the exact spot the eight gods appear. It was a lot to keep in my mind at once, but because it was a vision it was also fairly simple, since my power aided me in it.

  I rose up to the ceiling, glowing golden, then moved around a bit trying to get a good line of sight on all eight of them. Our powers were easy, we focused on the ends, so that’s the first thing I tried. I just pictured the eight of them going up in flames while the rest of the room didn’t, and then fed that intention to my power.

  My power pulsed, and eight waves of concentrated heat, like a laser, shot out and set the grass on fire, under the illusions. That was… well, easier than I thought.

  June cast a spell to put the fires out.

  I lowered to the ground, and frowned, “There’s about a second between their arrival and the first death. I think if I get in the building early using stealth and stay hidden, that would be for the best. But if Nix is watching it won’t really work. Which means I have to time my teleport exactly to their arrival, no more than a split second earlier, and immediately fire.

  “Once they’re burning, I can compel them not to move. If that works, I’ll put them out with a witch spell. If it doesn’t… well I don’t see a choice.”

  June said, “You could teleport them to a holding cell.”

  “That might work. This is all assuming Nix plans to go after Nate, if she doesn’t and steps in at the U.N. I’ll just be toast. Damn Nate and this whole thing. Doesn’t he have warriors and a staff? I’m a seer, not a damned warrior.”

  I blew out a breath, “Alright, venting done. I’ll try it your way, June. If I can’t compel them.”

  I pulled out my phone and made a call.

  Stephanie answered, “Do you have any idea what time it is?”

  I replied, “Two-thirty, blondie. It’s pretty major or I’d have waited. I need a god lockdown cell location, that’s hidden from scrying and not many people know about. Otherwise, Nix will just break them back out. Oh, they’re attacking the U.N. later today. I’ll handle it, but I need a place to stash them.”

  Farseeing worked on the same principles, and it could be blocked by a ward since it was at a remote, even a god couldn’t overpower a witch blocking spell from a distance, they’d need to be in range of it to bring their full power to bear on it.

  Stephanie sighed, “Alright, I’ll call you back in time with the location, even if I have to build it myself. Give me a few hours to make some calls, they’re going to be reluctant to tell you where it is even, after what happened three days ago.”

  “Understood, and thanks, Steph.”

  Stephanie said, “You owe me one”

  “Fair.”

  She laughed, “Good. Talk to you later, Mark,” then she hung up.

  June asked curiously, “You haven’t had Caitria’s breasts yet, have you?”

  I shook my head, then asked, “Soon enough. Why?”

  June grinned, “I have an idea to relax you and take care of the whole protect Caitria thing at the same time.”

  She started to whisper into Lily’s ear, and my adorably hot blonde goddess’s eyes started to widen in wicked anticipation.

  June turned back to me with an innocent blushing smile, “Ready to go home, sir?”

  I laughed, “What’d you two just cook up?”

  June batted her eyelashes, “Who, me?” she asked in mock innocence, then teleported.

  Lily giggled naughtily and followed.

  I smirked, shook my head, and gave in to whatever the plan was. After all, she was just trying to cheer me up.

  When I appeared in our bedroom, they were already walking out naked. Being a curious man, I quickly undressed, and I followed. I greatly enjoyed the view of Lily’s petitely bubbled ass and long legs, and June’s sexy curves and deliciously tight heart shaped ass.

  They paused at Caitria’s door to exchange some whispers and more naughty giggles, then nodded and went inside. Really curious now, I went over to the doorway and looked inside.

  Caitria must’ve been a light sleeper, a survival instinct honed by the millennia, because she was already staring at my goddesses in curiosity as they came over and pulled the sheet down her body, revealing Caitria in her full glory.

  Lily went around the far side of the bed, while June crawled in the close side, and they both started to kiss, suckle, and lick at Caitria’s breasts. I was frozen, hardening, and really enjoying the show, and when Caitria looked at me with lustful eyes, her hands running on the goddess’s naked bodies as she let out sexy breathy pants of pleasure at their attention, I started stroking myself slowly while looking deeply into her sexy bright green eyes.

  They worked Caitria up for a few minutes, sucking her nipples, biting them, and kissing the sensitive undersides of her breasts while letting their fingers take over where their mouths left off.

  Then they both turned me, and ran a hand lewdly against their wet folds, and started to slather Caitria’s cleavage with their now mixed satiny liquid anticipation.

  June said breathily, “We’ll make them so tight for your cock sir, while we suck her nipples. I bet she can’t wait to feel your cock slide there, and to feel your hot cum burn her exotically beautiful face.”

  Caitria’s eyes told me she was looking forward to that.

  It was also hot as hell, fucking her DD cups while my goddesses held them tight for me and pleasured them at the same time. Hell, I was already cheered up, Nate who?

  I headed over to the bed and mounted Caitria’s flat toned stomach, and my huge eight-inch cock in comparison to her overly bountiful mounds made them look even bigger.

  June and Lily went back to sucking and teasing Caitria’s nipples, with wicked moans of enjoyment, while one of their hands squeezed that breast and pushed them together.

  Their satiny liquid anticipation was the perfect lube, and I moaned loudly as I pushed my cock into that tight passage. So soft, so very hot around my cock, and just tight enough to teasingly pull my skin as I pulled back and shoved my cock in again. Caitria was looking up breathlessly into my eyes, telling me she was so turned on she couldn’t see straight. Having me fuck her tits, while two goddesses pleasured them, had to be a trip for her.

  I knew it was mind-blowingly hot to me, and the pleasure of the silken friction of her soft yet supplely firm breasts was out of this world.

  Then Caitria’s hands started to play with, pull, tease, and tweak June’s and Lily’s breasts, since they had nothing else to do. The sweet sensual moans of enjoyment from my goddesses were muffled by Caitria’s huge bountiful mounds of soft hot flesh. The sensations of pleasure rolling into me and through me were overwhelming. I loved the feeling of a hot set of tits making it good for me, but the mental fodder of the rest was blowing my mind. Watching my goddesses suck her tits, while she played with theirs, and her eyes begged me to cover her face and tits in my cum.

  Caitria was so exotically beautiful, and I was already breathing hard as I rocked my pelvis and thrust hard and fast between her firmly embracing bosom’s depths.

  It was all overwhelming to the senses, the mind, and the waves of inundating pleasure building in my body.

  But the trigger to my pleasure was Caitria’s, as her eyes widened and her body trembled, and she screamed out, “Gods!” as she came for the sensations we were engendering in her breasts. My cock, and two mouths, tongues, and sucking lips, had been enough to throw the passionate and wild fae over the edge and into ecstasy.

  Her face was a study in exotic pleasure, as I grunted, ran my cock through her tits twice more, and then started to cover her beautiful face. The first two ropes covered her right cheek, nose, and mouth, and the third splashed into her chin and ran down her neck, and I backed off and started to jack myself as I dribbled the last four pulses of pleasure onto her breasts.

  I was still coming down, when June and Lily started to eagerly lick up the mess, like kittens finding a bowl of cream. After cleaning her tits, they started licking her neck and then Caitria’s face. Finally, they kissed, sloppily with tongue, balling the cum back and forth between them. Some of it was inevitably falling into Caitria’s mouth, and my sexy fae was moaning in approval as she swallowed it down.

  Then they were all kissing, and then finally they all swallowed and looked at me.

  “Still hard. So good and naughty for me, babe.”

  June blushed, and said, “Good, I think Caitria needs a good hard fucking, don’t you, sir?”

  I nodded, never mind that I was balls deep in her sex less than four hours ago during our sixsome. She was soaked for me, and the lust in her eyes was entirely mesmerizing.

  I ordered, “Caitria, you are immune from compulsion and influence.”

  Her eyes widened in shock, then in pleasure, as I took my place between her legs and shoved my cock home. I’d explain why I did that to her later, I had more important things on my mind, like hearing her sweetly toned screams and cries of pleasure.

  My goddesses laid beside us in a sixty-nine with June on top, and their wicked and joyful sounds of pleasure as they ate each other out just enhanced the intensity of the rutting fuck I was giving Caitria. I wasn’t holding back, and I wouldn’t last long, not after that show they’d just given me. Despite the fact I’d just blown all over her face and tits.

  Huge breasts pushed against my back, and a wet pussy radiated heat against my ass and started pumping with me. Like she was helping me plow into Caitria’s hot quivering sex.

  Amber purred in my ear, “Can anyone join this party?”

  I almost came right there, at the seduction and raw desire in Amber’s tone, and her sexpot body pressed so tightly against me. I reached behind and started to fingerbang her, at the same pace I was driving home into Caitria. Amber’s sweet gasps of pleasure right in my ears was driving me crazy.

  I did come, when Amber whispered into my ear, “You can have my naughty huge tits too, Mark. My nasty mouth too, Mark. They’re so jealous of my well-fucked pussy. Anytime you want them,” then came hard around my fingertips with a sensual cry and wild pants directly in my ear, convulsing around my fingertips wildly. That, in addition to everything else, was far too much to bear.

  I wished she was always like that, but so far, we’d only corrupted her in the bedroom…

  As far as visions went, it was a shitty night, but it was also a hell of a night.

  Chapter Eight

  The rooftop was empty when I arrived a couple of minutes after seven. It had a hell of a view, including one that led to the Jr. High Evette went to, about five hundred yards away. I was invisible and my strength and speed were enhanced.

  Harry Franklin came out of the rooftop door, sliding a piece of cardboard between the door and door jam before it closed, so he wasn’t locked up here. He immediately got to his knees and popped the rifle case, but before he could get any farther, I picked him up by the throat and shoved him into the wall as I turned visible.

  A few words and the witchcraft spell had him stuck to the wall like a web. After that, I used a witch spell to review his memories of Nancy, and to see exactly what the goddess had said to him and how his thoughts and beliefs had shifted.

  Really, after that it was a piece of cake to undo it, though it took a few minutes of talking to do it. It wasn’t fun, the way he was terrified, but it was easy. The work later at the U.N. building would be much more complicated. Still, when I was done and released him, he took his rifle and left. He wasn’t actually a bad guy, crack sniper in the military, gun enthusiast, but not a murdering asshat who killed twelve-year-old girls of any race.

  That was really all I could do, so I returned to the house for breakfast. For the moment Nancy was out of my reach, but I promised myself I’d have words with her soon if Nate didn’t handle her.

  “Franklin is handled. All I have today is the U.N. thing at one fifteen,” I noted as I sat down and joined breakfast. If I got too bored, I could always do the second painting in the series, or make a painting for Amber or Caitria like I had the others, but I didn’t really know them well enough yet to capture their essence. Caitria was still finding her feet here, and Amber was still becoming who she should be.

  Lily said, “I should go next, since I booked a hospital gig for ten o’clock.” Then she smirked at me.

  I shook my head in amazement, “How did you manage to do that?”

  Lily chuckled, “A celebrity was supposed to be there today, reading to the kids in the children’s ward for Leukemia patients, but cancelled last minute. The kids’ parents were coming out too, so the hospital administrator told me I was a godsend, if you can believe it. Anyway, he’s going to brief the parents when they arrive before we get there. It’ll be up to them if they’ll allow us to heal the kids, and they’ll have to sign a waiver absolving the hospital of any culpability in the results. So we should find out which ones we can help as soon as we arrive.”

  June giggled, “That’s amazing. And we all thought it’d be hard.”

  Brenna said, “it is a lucky break, especially if the kids healed walk out cured. It will lower resistance in other hospitals. I mean, witches have been in healing for twenty years, but we’re barred from the medical industry so if a human doesn’t know to try to contact us. We’re not allowed to solicit by law.”

  I nodded, “There’s a lot of money in medical care so of course the industry is a bit corrupt, and probably too many sick people compared to witches willing to go into healing anyway.”

  Brenna shrugged, “That’s true enough. My coven is the only one doing it in the Chicago area, and only a handful of us at that. Not nearly enough to replace hundreds of doctors, thousands of nurses, and multiple hospitals and doctor’s offices.”

  June asked, “Are we all doing that?”

  I nodded, “Anyone that wants to. Two would probably be enough. I’ll need about five minutes with each of them on the sketches, so… how many?”

  Lily said, “Just nine. So it will be about an hour, plenty of time for the healing and drawing.”

  I asked, “Anyone else have something?”

  Brenna said, “Lily and I were going to work on the foundation, start to lay things out and get things ready and planned. But that can wait for this afternoon.”

  I nodded.

  Amber said, “I think I’m going to start writing material. I mean, not just for myself but to inspire my customers to be better comedians, as soon as I find some that is. I can do the hospital thing though, some of us can talk to the parents or other kids, while you and one of us heals the kid being sketched? I bet June would read to them if that’s what they’re expecting.”

  June smiled, “I wouldn’t mind doing that at all. I also think I should go with you to the U.N. I can’t really help with the fight, I know that, but we could shield the delegates and heal any that are seriously hurt so you can focus on subduing them and getting them out of there.”

  I sighed, I’d been expecting something like this, and she wasn’t really wrong. I also knew it was the one argument I wouldn’t win, so gave in easily this time.

  “That’s fine but stay out of the fight. Stephanie called me back earlier, and I have the location to put them where Nix will have trouble finding them.”

  I dug in, and said, “Delicious. Thanks, Brenna.”

  Brenna smiled.

  It seemed we had our plan for the day, and despite the seriousness of things a lot of free time.

  The hospital was a large medical center, our destination was the secured pediatric ward in the cancer center building.

  Calum Jorgensen was the hospital administrator. He had a medium build at six foot one, with blond hair and blue eyes. He was in the latter half of his thirties at a guess, and he had a smile on his face as he greeted us at the security desk check in.

  The building was pretty new, shiny clean, and of course like all hospitals had a faint antiseptic smell. The floors were a gold, silver, and black tile, while the walls were shiny white. There were some prints of famous painting on the walls to liven it up a little.

  “Thank you for coming on such short notice. I know you called me to set something up, but a few hours isn’t much lead time. You must be Mark?”

  I shook his hand firmly, and nodded, “Was it the sketch pad that gave it away?” I waved the nine by twelve sketch pad playfully. I’d taken the bigger one because I’d had the idea to sketch them as they were now, and then ask what they wanted to be. Next to that I’d draw out a caricature of them in that career.