Echoes Of The Seven

Meghan was determined, Alexandra would give her credit for that. The Knight could do little more than stand over the side of the bed, rocking her hips back and forth to slide inch after inch of girthy meat into Meghan’s waiting throat. The first two inches were thrust in and pulled out, followed by the first two and a half. Then three. Then three and a half. Slowly, Alexandra increased the amount of dick she slid into Meghan with each thrust, to help work the girl into the rhythm.

Not that Meghan needed the help, or the slow movements, it would seem. She actually seemed a little aggravated by the slow pace, craning her face forward and even placing her hands on Alexandra’s hips to try and pull the girl deeper. When Alexandra resisted, Meghan backed off with a string of spit dangling between her lips and the cockhead in front of her.

“For fuck’s sake, you don’t have to be so gentle. Jam this beautiful thing in my throat until your nuts are dragging over my eyes.”

Alexandra throbbed, but held still while staring down at Meghan beneath her. The girl’s entire nude body was on open display, from her diminutive chest, over her flat stomach, to the neatly-trimmed triangular patch of orange fuzz currently being brushed by the nose of a random girl actively eating Meghan out. Aside from the boobs being a bit smaller, the pubic hair, and the misty smoke continually wafting from the girl’s ankles waiting to coalesce into that wolf of hers, it was astonishingly similar to Eris’s nude form. Gods, it was uncanny how similar they looked, and it sent a twang of hurt through Alexandra’s chest. Still, she managed to lock her eyes on the pale green eyes staring up at her.

“You don’t even know if you can take it. What if I hurt you?”

Meghan held an unamused expression. Then, she held up one hand that began giving off a gentle, pale green light. It curled into a pointed finger directed back down to herself, then the glow in her fingertips faded as a pulse of green energy washed through her chest and lit up her veins like her blood was bioluminescent. That light faded a moment later, but it was a sight Alexandra hadn’t seen much since it wasn’t visible from underneath armour and clothes. Meghan raised an eyebrow.

“There, regeneration spell. Are you gonna fuck my throat now or not?”

Alexandra could do little more than blink a few times and line her cock back up with Meghan’s apparently-very-eager mouth. “I can’t believe I’m gonna fuck my teammates…”

“And I can’t believe it took us this long to do it,” Meghan grinned. She kissed the underside of Alexandra’s girth, then maneuvered until the head was pressed in between her lips. Her licking tongue felt very nice, encouraging Alexandra to push forward once more. A little bit at a time, further and further. And further. And further.

The Knight saw Meghan adjust herself just a bit- straightening her throat even more as if to make as much room as possible. Alexandra was about to pull out just a little bit to help Meghan orient herself, but the Shaman’s hands reaching up and grabbing hold of Alexandra’s hips stopped that motion- especially when Meghan started pulling Alexandra deeper.

The redhead’s mouth was silky, wet, and soft yet clenching firmly around Alexandra’s length as her cock was forced deeper. There was a tightness that was there, building particularly around the head as Alexandra was tugged even further, and Meghan’s tongue had even gone a bit still. It had been swirling around and licking whatever it could reach in the first few inches, but now it was sitting at the bottom of her mouth, unmoving as her attention was clearly focused on something else. When a little more than an inch of pale dickflesh was still visible at the base of Alexandra’s shaft, she felt the first ripple of Meghan’s throat around her. It was accompanied by the expected sound of a throaty gurgle. Only then did Meghan back off, but it was barely a half-inch. Alexandra heard a breath cycle back through the redhead’s nostrils before she started pulling Alexandra back into place.

Surprisingly, Alexandra watched that final section of her cock pass between Meghan’s lips, sending her full length hidden inside of Meghan’s oral orifice and testicles resting down on the rest of the girl’s face. Looking down and getting to see the redhead’s throat distended outwards was a sight that made Alexandra weak in the knees, but even then she had to keep from laughing when one of Meghan’s hands came back and pumped an enthusiastic ‘thumbs-up’. Even the unnamed girl who had been eating Meghan out had stopped doing so to rest her chin on Meghan’s pelvis to watch with a wide smile.

“Woo, girl!” she cheered. “Now that’s a dick-gobbling to be proud of.”

Of course, Alexandra’s focus was brought back by Meghan’s other hand starting to quickly pat the Knight’s thigh in an obvious signal. Alexandra was quick to move back, pulling her length from the silky and slick confines of Meghan’s throat. When she was free, the redhead did twist a little in place and cough loudly to the side, holding one hand to her throat.

“Are you okay?” Nima asked with a raised eyebrow, and a member between her legs that Alexandra couldn’t help but notice was very erect. Meghan held out another thumbs-up, took a few careful breaths, then twisted back in place.

“Just fuckin’ peachy. Honestly? I’m surprised I got that on the first try. I really thought I wouldn’t be able to do it. Now I’m actually kinda stumped.”

“About what?” Alexandra asked cautiously. Meghan laughed, then propped herself up on her elbows.

“Well, you’re definitely too thick to do that comfortably, so if it’s all the same to you, I don’t want to try deepthroating you again. Furthermore, I’ve proven that I can do it, so I don’t need to do it anymore. Now it means that I’ll just be sucking your dick normally while my lovely new friend finishes up down there so that Rainbow can fuck my pretty little pussy.”

Nima frowned. “Again, my name is Nima. I don’t like nicknames.”

“Well, you’re the one who had your hair get rolled over by the colour wheel, so that’s kinda on you.” Meghan suddenly got a quizzical look. “Speaking of which, if you didn’t shave your pubes and let them grow out, would you dye them, too? Oh! You could shave them into the shape of an actual rainbow and then dye it that way!”

Alexandra buried her face in one palm and Nima simply blinked through a blank expression.

“No,” she said flatly.

“Oh, come on! It’d be funny!”

“No.”

“Hmph,” Meghan crossed her arms over her chest, pouting in an exaggerated manner. “Fine, guess you’re even more boring than I thought.”

“I am not boring, Meghan. You’re just childish and immature.”

“It’s called ‘having fun’, but I guess you haven’t ever tried it.”

Nima furrowed her brow. “I have plenty of fun. I’m simply not interested in your idiotic methods of doing so.”

The unnamed girl, who had been awkwardly listening in with her face an inch away from Meghan’s pussy, started to stand up. “You know, I think I’ll go check out a different room…”

Neither Meghan nor Nima paid any mind whatsoever to the girl, allowing her to slip out of the room only noticed by an envious Alexandra. Part of the blonde really did want to follow her, for no other reason than to escape the bickering. She came here in a desperate attempt to clear her head for just one evening. An attempt that was crumbling to feeble ashes. Alexandra let out a loud sigh and tried to keep her voice steady as she abruptly cut off whatever insulting sentences either girl was trying to say.

“For the love of the gods, either fuck already or don’t. Whichever one you choose, just…” Alexandra sank her shoulders weakly. “...Just shut up.”

Both girls went silent. Nima looked analytical and serious. After several moments, the colourful-haired girl cleared her throat. “You appear to be… upset?”

“Yeah- no shit, Kaleidescope. Real tough to figure that one out.”

Nima furrowed her brow in confusion, looked over her shoulder to note that nobody else was in the room, then turned back to Meghan. “Are you trying to refer to me?”

“Who else could I possibly be talking to that I would call Kaleidoscope?”

“I don’t know, that’s why I don’t like nicknames-”

“Shut. Up.” Alexandra spoke firmly, silencing the teammates instantly. “Both of you.”

The room fell quiet for a number of tense moments, all three of the naked girls staring awkwardly at each other. Eventually, Alexandra let out another sigh. “Screw it- I’m going back to my dorm.”

“Woah, hey-” Meghan scrambled out of the bed as Alexandra turned towards the door. “You can’t leave- you just got here.”

“Watch me,” was Alexandra’s response. Meghan tried again.

“What about our team bonding?”

“We aren’t a team!” Alexandra snapped back, staring angrily at both girls. “We went on one damned venture into the Obelisk that was cut short, and have been sitting on our asses for two weeks doing nothing. We haven’t done anything, and we don’t even have a reason to stick together. You two already hate each other, so why the fuck are you still trying to say that we’re a team?!”

Both girls were quiet. Nima tried to speak. “Because Eris…”

“Eris is gone!” Alexandra’s heart boiled in her chest as she cut Nima’s sentence short. That anger then instantly chilled down to ice that hung heavy and cold on her heart. “She’s not here, and the Obelisk is closed. We only became a party to train in the Obelisk, so there’s no reason at all anymore. We don’t have a team. I’m sick of pretending like we still do.”

Alexandra let out a deep, shaky breath. Part of her considered some meaningful parting words, like wishing them the best in whatever future endeavours they had. The rest of her took control and simply walked out the doorway and back into the hall. The attendants who previously got confused at Nima gave Alexandra odd looks as she stepped firmly back towards the clothing room, but said nothing. That meant Alexandra was left in silence as she retrieved her underwear and started pulling her panties up over her legs. Her back was turned to the door when there was a gentle knock on the wooden frame as Alexandra struggled her bra into place.

“I already told you- I’m leaving. Go enjoy your night, Meghan.”

“I’m not Meghan.”

Alexandra froze at the voice, then turned around to see Jaxie standing in the doorway- as tall and beautiful as ever. Judging by the glisten of light on her hair, she showered very recently. Otherwise, she was fully clothed- obviously having just arrived to the orgy. Alexandra sighed.

“Well, you enjoy your night, too. I’m gonna head out.”

Jaxie could tell that Alexandra was upset. Alexandra knew she could. That’s why it didn’t really surprise her when Jaxie responded. “Well, I can walk you back, at least.”

“I’m fine,” Alexandra said. “Enjoy the orgy. That’s why you’re here.”

“Actually, I couldn’t care less about the orgy,” Jaxie said. That made Alexandra raise an eyebrow. Jaxie’s face went soft. “I’ve had enough sex for today, but I came here for you. Can we talk? Just us?”

Alexandra wanted to say ‘no’. She wanted to walk away. She wanted to leave this behind and move on. When she looked at Jaxie, though, she couldn’t bring herself to do it. The Knight sighed.

“Sure. Let’s talk.”

One of Jasmine’s hands dug errantly through the gravel beside her. It wasn’t the most comfortable ground to sit on, but in the small alley between the dorms there wasn’t really any other option. It meant that her legs were outstretched, feet gently touching against the far wall while dorm number eight served as her backrest. Alex was doing the same, using dorm nine as her support while facing Jasmine. Though, there was still a space between Alex’s toes and the brick wall beside the Berserker since Alex wasn’t quite as tall.

“This is a pretty shit situation,” Jasmine said with a sigh.

“What part?” Alex was picking at her fingernails. Jasmine frowned.

“All of it. But mostly our relationship. It’s shit.”

That made the blonde raise an eyebrow. The taller girl threw a piece of gravel against the brick between her shoes.

“It’s shit because I made it shit,” Jasmine said. “It could have been fine. I could have seen that Eris and I had something special and we’d never be able to fully bring you in on it, but I went and pulled you in anyway. Instead of leaving you as the best friend we had sex with and keeping things simple, I tried to put a label that wouldn’t work on something that shouldn’t need a label at all.”

Alex stayed quiet. That meant Jasmine could keep speaking.

“Eris is always gonna be my number one, and I’d like to think that I’m always gonna be hers. But there’s no doubt in my mind that you’re the number two for both of us. You’re the most important person in the world to us outside of each other, and I need you to understand that just because Eris and I have each other, that doesn’t mean you aren’t in that picture, too.”

“It’s just…” Alex began, paused, then restarted with a small sigh. “It just sucks to be the little extra part hanging off of what you and Eris have.”

“I know,” Jasmine frowned. “And if I knew a way to change everything and make it so that you’re squished right up in this mess with Eris and I, I’d do it in a fucking heartbeat. But I can’t, and I’m sorry for that.”

Another piece of gravel clacked against the brick when Jasmine tossed it. “What I can do, though, is let you know that there isn’t a single future I’d want to live in without you there right beside Eris and I. I’d rather the Hollow win and kill all of us before letting you go.”

“Huh?” Alex raised an eyebrow. Jasmine pinched a piece of gravel between her fingers until it hurt.

“I’m going to marry Eris one day- that’s a fact. But that wedding can never happen unless you’re the godsdamned maid of honour. When she and I put on those rings, I want you to be the one that cheers the loudest, and when we have kids you better bet that I’m putting your ass on babysitting duty. Likewise, when you find that special someone that cares for you and loves you in every way you deserve, I’ll carry you both down the wedding aisle myself. Eris and I will be hand in hand watching you get the person you deserve, and we’ll still be right there when we’re all old and wrinkly and gross, playing stupid fucking card games together and complaining about young people.”

Jasmine dropped the gravel between her fingers, which was dotted a bit with red where the skin had broken open from the strain.

“I may not be willing to sacrifice Eris’s life for yours, but you can damned well be sure that I wouldn’t sacrifice you for her, either. If we go down, we go down together. There is no future if all three of us aren’t there to see it side by side.”

Alex blinked a few times. For a moment, Jasmine thought she went too far with it- at least until Alex raised an eyebrow.

“You want me to babysit you and Eris’s kids?”

“Damned straight, I do,” Jasmine grinned. “We can even switch ‘em. If Eris and I ever get tired of dealing with our own annoying shits, and you and your wife get sick of yours, we’ll trade for a week. Baby swap.”

Alex shook her head as if to say no, but an amused smile was curling at the edge of her lips. After a few seconds of struggling, she broke into a tiny chuckle. “That’s so fucking stupid.”

Jasmine laughed. “Nah, it’s genius. Because the best part is that we’ll all take the weekends off and hire babysitters to deal with them for us, so that the four of us can get drunk and fuck away the stress all day. Then we can change the sheets, wash the carpets, and get back to being boring parents the next morning.”

A shade of red started to crawl over Alex’s cheeks, but she gave a small nod through her smile. “Sounds like a plan.”

“Good, because there’s something very important I want to ask you,” Jasmine said. Alex’s face went from curiosity, to confusion, to something even resembling a little bit of fear as Jasmine shifted around and positioned herself very intentionally on one knee. She even gently grabbed one of Alex’s hands and held it in both of her own while the blonde sat paralyzed at what most definitely looked like some impromptu marriage proposal. Jasmine smiled.

“Alexandra Mena Qualley, will you be my best friend and fuckbuddy for the rest of our lives?”

Alex stared for a quiet moment with wide eyes and gave a short chuckle. “Gods, you’re too horny.”

“I didn’t hear a ‘no’...” Jasmine cooed. Alex rolled her eyes through a smile.

“Yes, Jaxie; I will be your best friend and fuckbuddy for life.”

Jasmine grinned and pumped her fist victoriously. “Now that’s what I’m talkin’ about. Can I get a little victory smooch?”

Alex nodded. When both girls leaned forward and their lips met, Jasmine could practically feel the weight of the world slumping off her shoulders. Even if it wasn’t as much as she loved Eris, Jasmine’s feelings for Alex were far beyond that of a normal friend. The thought that she’d lose the blonde forever was a chilling one, but this kiss was the warmth that melted all that ice away.

They stayed like that for a number of moments, Jasmine kneeling on the gravel with one hand on Alex’s cheek, gingerly pulling the girl further into a kiss that was all sweet smooches and wide smiles. Was the problem gone? Jasmine doubted it.

Alex still had to deal with the fact that she was the ‘number two’, and there would still be one heck of a conversation when Eris escaped the Obelisk… whenever that would be. But at least Alex knew that even if she wasn’t quite at the same level as Eris and Jasmine in terms of affection, that by no means meant that she was a replaceable part of their lives. Jasmine held every word she said deep in her chest- in the tightest grouping of absolute truth anyone could manifest. All she could do was hope that Alex believed her truth.

Based on the way that Alex was practically melting into the kiss, it certainly seemed that way. When Jasmine finally pulled away with a wide smile, it was one matched intently with Alex’s own. The blonde murmured shyly.

“I wouldn’t be opposed to going back to the orgy, if you wanted to.”

Jasmine chuckled. “That sounds like a great idea.”

Alex’s eyes were twinkling, then abruptly filled with remembrance and realization. “Wait, didn’t you say earlier you had enough sex for today? Who’d you have sex with?”

“Four different volunteers of the Syndicate, in a research room in the main office building of sector Saez,” Jasmine responded.

Alex blinked several times. After a moment of silence, she let out a confused; “Huh?”

Jasmine smirked. “I’ll give you the details later. The important thing is that I’m now a test subject for those dick potions Eris made, and I have explicit permission to fuck as much as I can for research. No creampies, though, since if the Syndicate’s theories about Echoes and sin are correct, I might actually be able to knock people up. Speaking of which, there’s a chance I’m gonna be a father to four different kids in nine months.”

“Huh?!”