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You’re concentrated evil.
Who: Illyana and Clarice, also Kitty
What: Deliveries
When: Around the time Clarice got the present from Nate
Where: Kitty’s house
Rating: NSFW
Status: complete!


Illyana was in her underwear when the doorbell jingled, and since it covered more than most of her swimsuits, she went to answer it. Sighing for a package for Clarice, she grinned as she left the delivery man staring as she closed the door. She turned toward their bedroom, glad the kids were out.

“Clarice! Delivery!”

“What?” Clarice came out of the bedroom. She was topless, and wearing a pair of jeans as she was getting ready to go out. “What is it? I’m not expecting anything.”

Illyana nibbled on lip as she was distracted and put the package down then kissed her love, and groped her breasts. Because, well, it would be rude to ignore such a gift, yes? A few minutes later, the question came through. “Seems like something sent by a Nathan Summers?” She hmmed. “Isn’t that Kitty’s friend?”

She shivered, and smacked Illyana’s hands playfully. “I helped him out a few days ago.”

Illyana pouted, then helped open the package, whistling as the flowers, chocolates, and a smaller box were revealed. “Apparently, he is very grateful.”

Clarice leaned over Illyana, and took a piece of chocolate to put into the blonde’s mouth. “Sweet boy.”

Illyana groaned, the chocolate tasting good! “Very sweet! Does he have a crush on you?”

She shook the box, then offered it to Clarice.

"I don't know. I know he's sweet on Kitty. Too bad he didn't sprout sooner." She popped some chocolate into her own mouth as she opened the box.

She burst out laughing as she held up a pink paddle.

Illyana laughed, “Apparently you left an impression on him, anyway. “ Illyana whistled. “Nice size.” She took it and swung it a few times, then smirked at Clarice. Hmmm.

“This could be fun!”

“He has a nice size too,” Clarice commented, then eyes her girlfriend. She started to back away.

Illyana raised her eyebrows. “He does? How do you know? Been sneaking peeks?” SHe stalked toward her love, paddle swooshing as she came.

“It was hard not to sneak a peak with the tent he had.” She squealed and ran for the bedroom, grabbing her phone.

Illyana smirked knowingly. “I bet you wish he had uncovered the pole.” She winked as shje chased Clarice. She swung the paddle menacingly.

“Who are you calling?”

“Not really......You little perv!" Clarice laughed, and squealed.

Illyana was stalking Clarice with a smirk, paddle swinging, smirk evil...

“You could say that...” Clarice responded to the person on the other line. She had a huge smile on her face as she rolled to the bed for cover.

Illyana smirked as she chanted and made the bed float upward and chased after Clarice. Not trying very hard, though to reach her. She did make her own clothing disappear, though, and followed that with Clarice’s leaving them both naked.

That was cheating. so Clarice portaled behind Illyana and smacked her ass, laughter filling her voice. "I think Illyana is enjoying it more."

A moment later, the paddle was in her hand, and she gave Illyana a good hard thwack.

Illyana squealed and then charged, laughing and rubbing where she had been swatted with one hand. This was fun! “You are naughty!”

“I'll have to get you back sometime. I'll talk to you later, Nate!" She blinked the phone to the other room, and charged back at Illyana, tumbling with her onto the bed. She showered the woman with kisses.

Illyana kissed her back, stroking her lover with eager hands, then she rolled her over, pinning her and spent a little while showing Clarice with tongue and tail just how into what they had been doing she was. Enthusiastically

Repeatedly.

The tail caught her off guard, every single time. Clarice's voice was hoarse by the time Illyana was done with her, and she had a little difficulty remembering how to breath.

Illyana was smug was she hopped out to wash her mouth out, then came back with a small wrapped box of her own. Okay, not small,m at all, but still a present. “Before your admirer sent you a present, I was going to give you this.” She grinned down at Clarice. “But maybe I should take pics of us to send to him instead.” She winked at Clarice.

“Oh no..I don’t want Cyclops killing either of us. He would and you know it.” Besides, Clarice hated sharing. She eyed the box.

“Nah, he wouldn’t.” But Illyana didn’t press the point. She knew Clarice did not like sharing at all.

She held the box out to Clarice. “Surprise.”

Clarice took the box and opened it. She turned bright pink as she pulled the toy out of the box. “You’d think we had enough of these.”

“Trust me.” Illyana smirked. “Put it on, please... for me?”

“Shouldn’t you be the one being punished?” Clarice laughed, then slipped it on. She felt..strange.

Illyana reached out then and watched the strap-on shimmer and turn the same shade and color as Clarice’s skin. And then she stroked it. “How does it feel?”

"Oh my god..." Blink shuddered, grabbing onto Illyana to keep from falling over. "I love you...oh god I love you...what the hell...is this?"

“That is a magical strap-on, that feels as if you had a real cock, you can feel through it, and you can come from stimulation to it.” Illyana dropped to her knees and hugged hot breath at the long thing, then slowly leaned in and licked it from tip to hilt.

“I want you to bind me down and then use it on me. As much as you like.” She winked.

“This might almost be too weird for me,” Clarice replied. Despite her token protest, she tangled her fingers in Illyana’s hair and begged, “Don’t..god don’t stop.”

She’d accepted weird as a part of life, by now.

Illyana had no intention of stopping, and in fact, gently took her lover’s now almost real cock into her mouth, slowly taking more in. She licked and suckled on it, glad she had added in a spell to make it taste like the favorite thing of the person tasting it. She groaned around it, knowing the vibrations would drive Clarice mad as she slowly took more in. She had watched a number of porns to figure out what she was doing.

Illyana hadn't ever done this with a man, Clarice realized. She had, several times. Before Illyana she'd only been with men, and stared at women. It was the other way around now.

Her eyes fluttered closed, then opened again. Dating a dark magician had perks. Especially one with a perverted imagination. She never would have thought of this on her own.

Clarice understood a lot better some of her boyfriends, now, though!

Illyana looked at her love, and knew she wanted only to make her happy. Sure, Illyana might think about cocks sometimes, but it wasn’t ever serious. Except now, when she could do this and maker her love’s cock jump with a kiss and a bobbing of her head, swallowing as she took half of it into her mouth, and throat, and then backed off. This might take some practice.

She closed her eyes, finally, unable to stand the sight without bursting. She felt her normal orgasm rip through her, and then an entirely different kind of pleasure.

She cried out, yanking on Illyana's head, hard.

Kitty blinked from the doorway, then rubbed the back of her neck, blushing. "You have to teach me and Alicia that trick. Secondly, keep it down? Thanks."

Illyana groaned around the cock, and shuddered, swallowing most of the strapon, then backing off and looking at Kitty and, just because, waggling her bare ass at her, legs spread just enough to flash her.

The door shut, pushing her out a moment later, right after.

Clarice nearly fell over on the bed, smacking Illyana in the face with the toy. “We have to learn to close that door!” She was mortified, and even more turned on.

Illyana laughed. and rubbed her face, then straddled Clarice. “Hmm, i am thinking you are turned on by the fact we were caught.” She ground down on her lover’s new cock. “And that this will make you want to fuck me even more...”

“I’m not...turned on by...oh god..how did you even make this... oh god.” She bucked under Illyana, whining.

“Of course you aren’t.” Illyana was utterly unbelieving. Ad smirking as she groaned, and then shifted and slowly sank on that strap on, letting her love feel the sensations of having her cock taken into a hot, wet, and tight pussy with slow descent, until hips met hips and she moaned.

“Yesssssssssssss.”

The sound that came out of Clarice’s throat was a high pitched whining cry. She hugged the woman down on top of her, body shivering as though she’d already lost control.

Illyana spoke a spell while she could still think, sealing the room away from all sound, going either way, and then she lost herself in moving atop her lover, bouncing up and down and fucking her Clarice with every ounce of will she had. Illyana kissed Clarice and groaned.

“Loveyouloveyouloveyou...”

Clarice could only go with the flow, her mind blanked of anything but the feeling of Illyana and the sound of her voice. She couldn’t think around her she could only feel.

Illyana kept it up, kept riding her lover until she came, until they both came, and Illyana collapsed on her. “Ohgod.” She was going to die of lovely sex.

The teleporter started to laugh, giggling uncontrollably, which only made interesting and new vibrations for the both of them. She flopped her head back and laughed again. “Oh Illyana.”

Illyana gasped and groaned. “Yes, mm, yes, dear?” She smiled inquisitively.

“You’re concentrated evil.” She sounded dazed, and utterly in love. She wanted to be with this woman forever. She’d come back from the dead for her. She squeezed Illyana tightly, emotions bubbling over.

Illyana kissed her slow and gently. “Yes, dear. And all yours.” She snuggled close and hugged her love, and smiled. It all felt perfect, and right. She sighed and smiled and then nibbled at Clarice.

“...you can’t tell me you’re not satisfied?” Clarice laughed, a little high pitched. It was a little crazed sound, if crazed could be a good thing. “You’re going to kill me!”

Illyana smirked. “Do I have to be not satisfied to like nibbling on you? I am fine for now, love. She smirked at Clarice. Then she waggled her eyebrows. “Though later, I might just go down on you again, and see if you like using that on my naughty little ass...” She winked at her lover.

Then she poked her. “No dying. Not allowed.”

“My soulmate is kinky,” Clarice wondered aloud. “I wonder what that says about me.” She gave Illyana a wink, and hugged her tight.

Illyana hugged her and kissed her. “That you have a kinky soul.” She laughed and snuggled. This was good. This was best. And maybe she bounced a little.