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J2: The Deception
Jade rushed to Uncle's shop as fast as she could, which took her no time at all since she now had dragon speed. It was after hours and the shop was closed.
So, Jade snuck in the back door and crept in almost like how a snake would. She heard Uncle, Jackie, and Tohru talking in the kitchen. She went in further and peeked around the corner wall several feet away.
It had a direct view into the kitchen and she could see they were drinking tea as they talked about...her. She blinked back her tears as she heard Uncle say with great hate that Jade was nothing but a foolish call girl for evil.
"Uncle! That's such a terrible thing to say!" Tohru cried, disturbed to even consider such of Jade. He always saw her as the opposite of that.
"I agree with Tohru, Uncle. You're going too far." Jackie added, unhappy with how vicious Uncle was getting about Jade.
"It is true! You two don't know, but Uncle knows! I...sensed a difference in her chi! It is partially mixed with his! That can only happen if they mate together! A lot!" he pointed out, pounding his fist onto the table.
Then he held his head in despair. Tohru and Jackie exchanged sad looks as Uncle began to sob quietly. Jackie went to him and put his hand on his shoulder.
"Uncle never thought Jade would be a sordid Jezebel for a demon...but she is! She wants to be..." Uncle croaked out, shaking his head. Jade felt her tears falling fast, one after another.
She almost began to leave when her tail accidentally knocked over an antique vase. It fell to the hardwood floor with a crash. The men heard it and went to investigate.
"What was that?" Tohru asked with surprise. Jackie left Uncle's side and went to look. "I'll go check." he said and was heading right for Jade.
She backed herself up into a corner and froze. Jackie came around the corner and saw her. He screamed in shock, causing the others to come quickly.
"A dragon!" Tohru cried when he saw her. Uncle rushed off to get his pufferfish weapon to blast her when Jade begged him not to.
"No, Uncle! Jackie! Tohru! It's me! Jade!" she roared, her voice scaring the men more. She broke down and cried miserably.
"Please...! Please help me..." she wept pitifully. Jackie was brave enough to really take a good look at her. Tohru then turned on a light and they all gasped.
"Jade?? What-... What happened to you?" Jackie choked out, padding his chest where his heart was. Boy, was that ever a scare! Tohru's mind zoomed with millions of questions, not to mention worries.
"I-I got turned into a dragon! Shen-" Jade tried to say, but Uncle cut her off.
"Drago did this to you, didn't he?!" Uncle yelled in an accusing tone. Jade shook her head quickly.
"No! No, he didn't!" she cried, getting more upset.
"Don't lie! You know Drago did this to you, admit the truth! Uncle wants the truth!" he snapped back at her, waving the pufferfish weapon at her.
"Stop it! Drago would never do this to me!"
"Uncle, let her talk!" Jackie shouted, getting disgusted by Uncle's terrible bitterness for Jade. This wasn't right, Jade was still family whether or not Uncle disowned her.
"What happened, Jade? Who did this to you?" Jackie asked, putting his hand up in Uncle's face when he tried to say something. He glared at his nephew.
"Shendu did this to me." Jade finally got to say. The men gasped again.
"Shendu!" Uncle cried, getting angry more. "What were you doing around Shendu for? Don't you know he's dangerous and evil?! Nooo? That because you love evil, so this is all your fault! Don't come begging for help now! You are not family!"
"Uncle, that is ENOUGH!" Jackie barked in a loud voice. Uncle's eyes opened wide with shock and then whacked his nephew with two fingers.
"No! She is enough! Uncle told you all before! Uncle is not spell-undoing machine! If she is hexed by Shendu, then she has to unhex herself. She's on her own!"
A vicious snarling was heard and they all turned to see Drago a few feet away. His wings were nowhere in sight. Jade guessed he could make them come and go if he wanted to.
It was the only explanation she could think of for the absence of his wings. She doubted they were gone for good since Drago had shown he liked them. He appeared to be very angry now as he glared at Uncle hatefully.
"How dare you refuse to help her?!" Drago said darkly, his tail lashing about. Uncle glowered back and without a word, attacked him with the pufferfish weapon.
The fiery teen dodged and growled meanly. "You stupid humans don't understand! My Dad cursed her and she'll die in two days if this spell isn't reversed, undone, something!" he shouted, slamming his tail down on the floor.
"You help her. She's your family now, remember?" Uncle said coldly, crossing his arms. Jackie was appalled by Uncle's words and learning that Jade would soon die.
"Uncle!" Jackie said, distressed. Uncle was a tough old bird and refused to back down. He believed helping Jade would only give her another chance to go back to her disrespectful evil ways once she was cured.
He thought having her stay stuck in a bad spell for a while would teach her a good lesson. Besides, he didn't sense any death spells attached to her...
Tohru fought back his tears. "Jade's going to die if the spell isn't reversed?" he asked, gulping. Drago nodded seriously, his eyes burning with hostility. Why wouldn't that old man help her??
"Pah, lies! Uncle does not sense any death spells on her. You are lying! This is a trick!" Uncle said, frowning. The demon human hybrid rushed forward to grab the old man by the front of his sweater and lifted him off the floor.
"What are you waiting for?! For Jade to die first before you believe me?! A cure MUST be found! NOW!" Drago roared. Uncle aimed his fish weapon and this time he hit his target.
Drago cried out in pain and let Uncle go. Jade hurried to her fallen fiancé. She couldn't let Uncle hurt him further.
"Stop it!" she shouted, going in front of him protectively. "Drago's not lying! I'm going to die if you don't help me! But...I guess that's what you want, right Uncle? No more troublesome slutty Jezebel niece?"
Just then, she cried out in severe agony as she held her gut. Instantly Drago and Jackie went to her as Uncle hung back. Tohru watched in fright. Was she already dying now??
"Jade?? What happened? Jade? Jade!" Drago bent down to her and held her up against his shoulder. She didn't respond.
""Jade? Jade!" Jackie said, reaching out and shaking her. But for some reason, she had passed out.
Uncle looked about guiltily, beginning to believe Jade could have a death spell on her after all. Sudden unconsciousness from great pain was one of the warning signs.
"Uncle does not want Jade to die..." he finally said. Drago angrily stepped forward and began to make assertive commands.
"Then start looking for a cure! Get cracking with those books! I'll help you find the right spell." Drago said, walking to a bookshelf packed with books.
"Oh nooo! You don't touch any of Uncle's books! Evil demon, get out!" the old man shouted shrilly, pointing at the door. Drago hissed hatefully.
"I'm helping whether you like it or not!" Drago snapped and began looking at the books on the shelves. Uncle tried to protest again, but Jackie stopped him.
"Uncle, we need all the help we can get. Drago may know something we might need to know to save Jade. We can't lose her to Shendu's spells. We have to help her." Jackie said firmly, but kindly. Tohru was already looking with Drago for the right spell book.
He had to put his fear aside of the fiery teen so he could help Jade. He just hoped Drago wouldn't try to butcher any of them in the meantime.
Uncle's old eyes stared for a long time at Drago and then Jade, passed out on the floor. Jackie was trying to get her on a couch, but it was hard work since she was so heavy now.
Drago noticed and went over to help Jackie. He lifted Jade onto the couch with ease and Jackie was very grateful. He didn't want poor Jade to be laying on the dusty cold floor.
"Er... Thanks, Drago." Jackie said, feeling weird to be saying something like that to him.
The fiery teen was a violent murderer, yet he wasn't acting like one. Strange. Maybe he was really changing like Jade had said?
"Egh." was the nephilim's response. He wasn't interested in being pals with Jackie, his father's enemy. Jackie followed him back to the books and started to do research.
After a long while, Uncle did the same. He avoided Drago as much as he could though by not speaking to him nor acknowledging anything he said.
Drago did his best to ignore his rage towards the old man and disregarded anything Uncle said as well. That old man can act like a child all he wants. Drago could care less, he only cared about saving Jade now.
Hours went by and the men found nothing that could help them. Taking a break in the kitchen, Uncle bitterly made tea. To his great annoyance, Jackie invited Drago in to have some tea.
The teen silently went in and sat down uncomfortably. He knew they didn't want him there and that horrid feeling of him not belonging agitated him once more.
First he felt it for his father's kind not accepting him and now his mother's kind. Where did he belong anyway? Why couldn't he belong at either side? He was both of their kinds rolled into one. He hated these prejudices against him.
Tohru was helping himself in the refrigerator and asked if anyone wanted to eat anything. Tohru was a pretty good cook after all and he enjoyed making yummy food for everyone to eat.
"Some rice and kimchi would be nice, Tohru." Jackie said, then he looked at the fiery teen. "Um... Hungry, Drago?" Jade's fiancé grumbled to himself, glancing about testily.
"Yeah, I guess. Rice is fine..." he mumbled, not wanting to be there with them. He wanted Jade to be unhexed and the both of them at her house relaxing or something. Not being stuck here with these humans...
Tohru went to work making dinner as Uncle crankily set down the tea cups and got the tea kettle to a powerful loud boil. He nosily set the hot kettle down on the table with more force than necessary.
Jackie sighed. This sure was a tense atmosphere! He almost half-expected to see Drago killing one or all of them eventually, but the teen did nothing of the sort. It was amazing, really.
After the tea was poured, Uncle made sure to not give any to Drago. The teen watched the old man do this on purpose and snarled. How dare this geezer insult him like this! He had feelings too!
"Hey, old man. I'd like something to drink too, you know..." he said, his tone touchy. Uncle acted as if he didn't hear him and sipped his tea.
Shaking his head, Jackie decided to be polite to their...'guest' and got him a cup. He poured the tea for him and got many disapproving looks from Uncle.
"Xia xia ne." Drago muttered thanks in Chinese, surprising Jackie somewhat. For such a terrible killer, he sure didn't seem like one so much now. He was actually polite! Jade must have definitely changed him like she said she had.
After a very tense dinner, Drago immediately went back to the books. The other men followed and researched until they couldn't keep their eyes open anymore.
Uncle did not want to go to sleep knowing Drago was still in the house, but Jackie assured him that if Drago wanted to kill them, he would have done so already long before.
"Can't you see, Uncle? Drago cares for Jade. Why do you think he won't stop looking through all your books? I can tell he's just as tired as we are. Still, he wants to save her. I think... I think he loves her, I really do." Jackie said, yawning.
"Hmm," Uncle thought a bit. He wasn't going to lose sleep over having a murderous demon in his house, so he was going to cast a protection spell over himself and keep a Holy Bible under his pillow.
"Uncle has to wait and see about that young dragon... But Uncle does NOT trust him whatsoever! You can go to bed not caring whether or not he eats you tonight. But Uncle is prepared! Uncle won't get eaten by demon-child monster like you might! Hmph! Goodnight." he said irritably.
Jackie rolled his eyes and sighed. Sheesh, Uncle was really getting out there with this stuff! After brushing his teeth, he was ready to go to sleep himself.
Tohru had gone to bed almost half an hour earlier since he hardly got much sleep the night before. Jackie went to check on Drago and found him bent over a book, not moving.
Jackie went around the back of the chair the teen was sitting in and realized that he was half asleep and falling into a deeper sleep.
"Drago?"
The teen straightened up, startled, and wiped his tired eyes. Why couldn't these stupid humans leave him alone for once?
"What do you want, Chan?" he asked, grouchy. Jackie pointed to an empty couch across from the one Jade was occupying.
"You can rest there later on if you want." Jackie said, feeling bad for him. He was beginning to see a little of what Jade saw in Drago. He truly did have human blood inside him. He did have compassion, though it was only for Jade.
"I won't ever sleep until I find the spell that'll save Jade..." Drago growled, getting really disgusted. He couldn't stand it. He must have went through at least a hundred books so far, but he didn't find even a hint how to fix this horrible problem.
"Drago, I want to thank you... For wanting to help and for truly caring about Jade..." Jackie said, feeling awkward to say this. But he wanted to let him know how much he appreciated the teen's loving care for Jade. It was genuine and true.
It was really truly astonishing that someone created from Shendu could really feel love and compassion at all. Drago was half of Shendu, so this really was something. Jackie was beyond amazed by it all.
Since the teen was silent, Jackie decided to just go. "Uh, goodnight then." he said and went upstairs. Drago didn't have time to keep talking with Jackie. He had to keep on trying to concentrate on his reading, but he just couldn't after another hour.
Maybe a short nap will help. He crossed his arms in front of him and rested his head on them. In seconds, he was asleep.
The next morning, Jackie is the first one to wake up and goes downstairs for breakfast. He notices Drago slumped over the books, sleeping. He realized that he must have stayed up all night researching.
'He does love Jade...' he thought, pitying him. He looked to the couch and saw Jade still as a dragon beast. Her ragged breathing caused tears to come to his eyes.
'Poor Jade...' Jackie wiped his eyes with his sleeve then narrowed his eyes. 'We must find a cure! This is the last day for Jade. If we can't find a cure today... She'll...die...'
As Meechi went back to the vault where Shendu was kept in Section 13, she begged herself not to free him. But she had to. She couldn't go through life knowing she unwittingly helped Jade get killed. Drago would never forgive her and she feared what he would do to her.
He could torture her just as well as Shendu could and maybe even worse since she was his son. She kept reminding herself about the spell Hsi Wu told her and Jade about in Hell that would work on Shendu.
Only his siblings knew powerful magic that could harm or limit Shendu and of course there was also good magic, but Meechi didn't have enough time to learn many new spells.
The one Hsi Wu spoke about was easy enough to chant and was short, easy to remember too. She went to the vault and opened it. She kept her sword in its sheath hidden under her cloak.
With a deep breath, she entered. Shendu immediately sensed her and had something annoying to say.
"Meechi... You've come back to me..." he purred, as if they were infatuated lovers still. Meechi bit her lip and struggled to keep her raging emotions in check. She had to place 'nicey-nice' with him if she was to help save Jade's life.
"No, I haven't, Shen." she said, using his favorite special nickname. His other favorite was 'Master', but she wasn't going to put him in that much of a good mood. "I will free you so you will lift your curse on Jade Chan."
Shendu was, of course, not going to remove the hex he put on Jade even when freed. But he pretended to comply.
"Certainly, my love. All you have to do is chant this incantation and I will return to flesh and blood." he purred, happy that she was stupid enough to free him once again. He would never release this slave from his clutches, never. She was just so gullible and incredibly easy to manipulate.
He couldn't wait to tear into her once more and to hear her tormented cries of agony while he raped her endlessly again. He told her the spell and taught her how to chant it right.
Sadly, she did so and then kept repeating in her head the spell of limits Hsi Wu told her about. Shendu's stone shell transformed into living moving green scales as he uncurled from his rock prison.
Immediately he was upon her, roaring in her face. "You stupid human! I told you I always have a new fool to help me out eventually. How unbelievable that it was you again..." he hissed at first, then lowered his voice to passionate lustful tones.
She pushed against him, screaming her protests, but every touch made her yearn for him. Curse that lust spell, didn't it ever go away?? She pretended to go limp with paralyzing fear as he kissed and licked her face and neck, while touching her body hungrily.
With his dark evil magik, Shendu transported them to someplace else, a wooded area with a large clearing in the mist of it. Meechi noticed this, but she didn't feel much discomfort from teleporting with him this time.
She didn't have much time to ponder about that since Shendu was still caressing her roughly during and after the teleportation. She had to be careful and ready with her sword to stop him from harming and raping her.
"Mmm...I know why you aided me again... You still desire me... You can not live without the sweet, sweet pleasure only I can deliver..." he whispered sexily, snaking his tongue into her ear, then down the side of her neck.
Meechi moaned wildly in pleasure, but she also was slowly and quietly trying to get her sword from her back without Shendu noticing. Unfortunately, he did notice and pinned her arms down, pressing her down tightly.
"Trying to get that accursed sword out again, aren't you?" he rasped angrily. "Dare you insult me when I am feeding you such delectable pleasure?"
His tone was vicious and hostile, his claws sinking into her flesh. Meechi knew she had to try out the limit spell before he cut her up for fun and she chanted it quickly.
Shendu didn't have enough time to react to that since the spell was only four short words long. Feeling different, he tightened his grasp on her arms, then felt pain himself in his own arms.
He loosened his hold, but still kept a grip on her. "What trickery is this?!" he hissed, blowing hot steam in her face. She grimaced, turning her face to get away from the searing heat.
"It's a spell so you can't freely hurt me anymore, Shendu!"
He let out a horrifying animalistic roaring bark of rage, making her ears ring. Meechi wondered what would happen now that this spell was working for her.
"A spell of limits! Only my siblings know of these spells!" he gasped in recognition, flabbergasted that Meechi would betray him to this level. He narrowed his glowing red eyes at her hatefully.
"D-mn you, Meechi! If you think I will save Drago's slave from my curse now, you are a fool! You just ensured she dies instead!"
"No! You said you would reverse the spell if I freed you!" Meechi cried out, losing all hope. Shendu scoffed haughtily, then laughed sexily. He gave her a sly look of deceit.
"I am a demon sorcerer and not known for keeping promises." he said, telling the truth for once. He gave a toothy wide grin before he lowered his head down to tease her neck with false loving kisses. Meechi fought back the tears in her eyes and tried to ignore the lust spell.
"And after all the years being with me, I thought you would have learned that much at least. How beneficial for me that you are still the same naive fool as when I first met you." he rumbled, letting his fangs sink into the tender flesh of her neck. He wanted to see what rank this limit spell was at.
Pain exploded from his own neck and he withdrew quickly. Meechi wished she could hold her bleeding neck, but she was pleased to see that the limit spell worked well. Now he couldn't torture her like he used to before. He had low tolerance for pain afterall.
"HISSS! D-mn you and my siblings! This limit spell is strong! How dare you do this to me, Meechi? After all I've done for your worthless ungrateful human hide, this is how you repay me?" he growled, punching her in the gut with his knee.
The blow knocked the wind out of them both and the Fire demon fell to the side, holding his stomach. Shendu struggled to quickly recover from his own attack. Then he thought of something, an experiment to try out.
He clawed a fast swipe across his own face and although the pain was bad, Meechi's screams were delicious. He laughed at her foolish mistake at casting this limit spell.
"Idiotic slave of mine! This limit spell is of demon magik. It is of black chi and it does not benefit you like how you hoped it would! It works both ways for who receives pain. If I get harmed by my siblings or by good chi, you will feel my agony as I can feel yours. We are eternally linked more so. And here I thought you despised me..." he said, teasingly.
Drops of his blood rained down on her, causing her more distress. She didn't want his dirty evil blood spilling on her unless she cut him open herself with the good chi sword, that only made it worthwhile.
A horrible stench always accompanied his blood whenever it was released from him. Meechi let out a shriek of despair and whipped out her sword. She pointed it at him threateningly.
"NO! We can't be linked eternally! I don't want to be with you, Shendu! Release me from your evil hold! NOW!" she screamed. He simply laughed at her weak threats.
"I can not undo spells that originate from my siblings even if I wanted to. They have made sure of that eons ago. I am without option in this matter. And you have only yourself to blame..." he rumbled, continuing on.
"So go ahead and run me through. I'll enjoy your screams of torment as you cause them yourself. This is even better than having me torture you. It saves me a lot of work." He paused, giving her a hateful glare.
"Though I will miss raking you with my claws and penetrating your worthless body relentlessly with my organ..." He crouched a bit like he was a catcher playing baseball with his arms out-stretched.
"Come and get me then, human! Salvation will NEVER appear for you! So as long as I walk this Earth, I will make your life an everlasting living Hell!" he snarled, gooey stringy saliva clinging to his sharp teeth. His continuous jungle cat-like growling was intimidating and frightening.
Meechi trembled a bit, fighting not to break down into a nervous wreck. She raised the sword to the right height and steadied its weight by the handle on her shoulder with both hands.
"What are you waiting for, Meechi? I no longer fear you holding that blade! Cut me, stab me! I dare you!" Shendu shouted, fire burning from his claws then.
He shot a fireball at her to get her to snap into warrior mode so she would run at him in a blind rage. But she stood still, ignoring his fiery bait attack. She hesitated several moments more, then lowered her sword.
"I beg for a truce..." she said softly, feeling terrible. Her only protection against the Fire demon no longer bothered him. Meechi felt as if she had no power over Shendu now since he didn't fear the sword like he used to.
"A truce? What nonsense that is!" Shendu scoffed, but decided to pretend he would willingly accept this truce so he could at least get some enjoyment from her through hardcore intercourse.
He planned to create another spawn since Drago failed him. He would do everything without flaws this time. There will be no idiot to come and whack her in the stomach to make the baby doubt everything and be wishy-washy.
This time he would get the RIGHT kind of perfect spawn of evil. One that obeyed him without any insolence behavior or thoughts. Especially no human-type thoughts of reasoning, compassion, or caring.
The only way he could impregnate Meechi again was to pretend he was a loving devoted husband. The bad thing was she knew how he really was and might not truly love him like she used to in the beginning. That was the only thing stopping him from planting his seeds into her again immediately.
But still, he did have ideas on how to trick her into loving him again to the point where she would help him murder the innocent willingly. The right kind of spell would work wonders for him and he knew plenty of them.
She would happily destroy mankind and pollute the population with more hybrid demon spawn. He would use her as a baby making machine to create hundreds more like Drago, but more obedient and less human-like all around.
It was clear to Shendu that Drago was just too human-like, unfit to be the kind of wickedly dark evil that Shendu hoped him to be. Making the next child should be more rewarding since he planned to make sure this next spawn got the correct evil training with no interference from its mother.
Drago was around Meechi way too much and she tainted him with loving goodness, even an ounce was too much. Shendu couldn't wait to create more wicked spawn with Meechi.
It was one of the few times he enjoyed being close to her. Otherwise, he couldn't stand the sight or smell of her. Disgusting hideous worthless human trash!
"If you agree to a truce and cure Jade Chan, then...I...I-I promise to stay by your side again and wear your ring..." Meechi said, sacrificing any chance of a happy life she could have with Sid by going back to Shendu.
She tossed her sword away to prove that she was serious. She pulled off the strap holding the sword's sheath to her back and tossed them aside too. They fell to the grassy earth with a thud.
She had to do anything to save Jade. She was an innocent victim and Drago's only real love. That was precious to Meechi, maintaining Drago's true good emotions, his compassion. They were weak as is, she had to do all she could to strengthen her son's dying humanity.
She knew how dear Jade was to her son. She didn't want others to suffer like how she did because of Shendu's evil. Plus, Drago had suffered enough from the claws of his father.
"Ahhhh...!" Shendu hissed, grinning wickedly. He liked the sound of that offer!
"Consider this truce active, my dear."
He walked up to her, almost instantly changing into his human form, and healing his wounds. He held out her wedding ring to her and she sadly held up her left hand so he could place the ring back on her finger.
Then he wrapped his arms around her as she sobbed hard. He ignored her idiotic crying and held her close. As annoying as it was, it was the sound of his victory.
It was wonderful to feel her delicious body against him again, he constantly thought of when he could mate with her. There was no time to waste. He had to seduce her soon and well too.
He would start another award-winning acting job to win back her heart through lies and deception. As much as he loathed to touch her without mating or raping her, he tenderly took hold of her chin and made her look up at him.
He put both hands on her cheeks and sexily licked her flowing tears away. She moaned in desire for him due to that infernal lust spell. She put her arms around his neck and let him kiss her 'lovingly'.
His lips trailed down her neck as he leaned forward on her, making her knees buckle under his dominating force. She laid upon the sweet-smelling grass, kissing and touching him back in the same seductive manner as he was.
When he went to pry her clothing off, he irritably discovered that she was wearing underwear. To his disgust, he negatively commented.
"What have I told you about wearing these d-mn undergarments?" he hissed, ripping Meechi's slip and panties down and off her legs in one quick powerful motion. The Fire demon was in a sorcerer's gown robe, so all he had to do was simply lifted it up and he was ready for action.
Meechi hated how forced-willing she was made to be because of the stupid lust spell. She felt like this was just another form of torture since she had no control over her body or actions anymore as she took off her blouse, cloak, and bra for him. She threw them aside.
"I'm sorry, my love..." Meechi said, enchanted into apologizing like a robotic slave. She expected to be raped again, but with that lust spell in play, it always seemed like she wanted him to take her. It made her look so hypocritical and she hated that so much.
Spreading her legs far apart, he slipped his fingers into her as he always did to get her slick and wet first. She moaned in desperate lust, soon bucking her hips.
He would occasionally show her his fingers so she could suck and lick them like a dirty harlot. He smiled evilly at her and returned them back to her tight vaginal opening.
He knew exactly what made a female scream in hungry lust and begged to be made whole by a male. He positioned his face between her legs, then entered her using his strong long dragon tongue. Meechi shrieked wildly, pumping faster. He sucked and licked her genitals licentiously.
Meechi let out a whimpering squeal as she climaxed handsomely. Thick streams of sexual juice flowed from her into her husband's waiting mouth.
Shendu overworked his tongue on her once more, sending her to another hot release so he could use that fresh liquid as a lubricant when he entered her.
Again she was slick with juicy vaginal nectar and he quickly mounted her. He slipped into her, pushing and pulling for sweet pleasure's worth. Meechi clung to him close, begging him to feel her breasts.
He did so, sucking and biting them hungrily. For some weird reason, this intercourse session was more pleasing than any other session he had with her since he'd known her. He wondered why, then realized it could because of the limit spell.
Could it be THAT type of limit spell? Where it not only enhanced shared pain, but pleasure too? It had to be since nothing new had happened to either of them other than that limit spell.
Shendu was almost glad Meechi had cast it. Now she couldn't use that sword on him without getting hurt herself and he could enjoy deliriously delicious sex with her forever.
It might even get rid of his overheating problem and if it did he would be a VERY very happy dragon...
He decided to remove the lust spell to see if Meechi would continue as raunchily as she was now. Maybe the lust spell wasn't needed anymore.
It would be an unnecessary overkill and Shendu didn't like to waste energy by keeping continuous spells in play that were no longer essential.
There was no way possible any human could resist this type of intense magnified sexual pleasure. Shendu never wanted this type of sexual delight to end more than he ever did before. This was just too perfect, unbelievably sweet groin indulgence.
He removed the lust spell and Meechi gasped in surprise, like she could feel that it was gone. She was confused, but very cautious of his wiles now. What was he up to?
"What did you do, Shen?" she said softly, feeling strange. It was almost like she really wanted this now, but there was no lust spell anymore. She knew all about how that insane lusty weirdness felt and finally it was gone.
What she felt now was deep intense pleasure even though Shendu was pounding away into her like how he usually did when he was raping her. There was no pain whatsoever for some reason, only great deep enjoyment.
She wondered if this was some sick trick, a new spell like the lust spell, but different to fool her into thinking this was natural desire.
She would never again desire Shendu like she did back when she loved him. She couldn't love him anymore since he never loved her back and only abused and used her instead.
"I took away the lust spell I had on you, my dear." he replied, thrusting hard and fast in a perfect steady rhythm. Meechi groaned salaciously, bucking upwards meeting his hips thrust for thrust.
"Mmm..." he purred hungrily, kissing her wildly as passionate lovers do. "I'm pleased to see that we don't really need it anymore..."
Meechi breathed out a sexy positive reply, overwhelmed with hot pleasure. She hugged him close, finding that she was beginning to enjoy being near him as she used to when she first fell in love with him.
She knew she shouldn't be enjoying anything with him, since Shendu was extremely evil and dangerous, but she couldn't help herself now. What he was giving her felt too wonderful to make him stop.
It wasn't like she could get him to stop anyway, so she clung to him tightly as he rocked her body with repetitive powerful thrusts. They grinded their groins together, pressing and pushing nonstop.
"Ahhh! This sweet delicious gratification! Uhhh! What wonders it gives my loins...!" Shendu rumbled suddenly in three combined voices of impressive might in between their chorus of breathy pants and moans.
Meechi dug her nails into his scales, mumbling incoherently in deep lust as her husband pumped her perfectly. "Ohhh, yes! Yes!! Uhhh! More, my love! More!" she gasped sexily, arching her back.
Orgasm after orgasm, Shendu kept on injecting his semen into Meechi throughout the night. The Fire demon was bent on getting Meechi so drugged up with sexual pleasure that she would forget about Jade's plight. Plus, he was starting the first of three days with impregnating his wife to perfection.
Unfortunately for Shendu, he was already overheated and he forced himself to stop. Whether Meechi knew it or not, they were in Hong Kong where one of his favorite palaces were built.
The building itself was deep underground and so Shendu had to bring it up to the surface. An easy task, but not much so when he was so irritably hot. It was like his own fire threatened to burn him out of existence.
He ignored the stupid side effect the best he could and summoned his palace to the top of the soil. Meechi laid on the grassy ground, breathing laboriously. She was completely devoid of clothing, covered in sweat and semen.
She felt so trashy, but deep within, she felt so satisfied. The sweet feeling between her legs was so great and pleasant that she found this degrading condition that she was in now, worthwhile.
Then Meechi noticed the building appear around her. She was amazed by the vastness and orient beauty of Shendu's palace, a place she hadn't seen before. Once the building was finally above ground, Shendu went to his wife and scooped her up into his arms.
His platinum blonde feathery locks flowed down over her naked body, tickling her sensitive glistening breasts. Shendu held her close to him and kissed her salaciously. She was like a sex toy he couldn't get enough of, he knew he would never let her go. Ever.
Meechi kissed him back, then he let her snuggle under his chin as he carried her into his palace. Inside were piles of gold and rare treasures everywhere. These valuables put shame to the ones that Meechi marveled at in Shendu's cave those many years ago.
He placed her down on a bed of gold coins and trinkets as if she was a inanimate doll, then snapped his fingers. Instantly, she was clean and clothed in a demeaning tight see-through outfit.
Her breasts were hanging out free, covered only by a thin purple cloak hanging from a band going around the top of her chest and back.
The skirt was so short, it was non-existent. Meechi did NOT like this sick outfit at all. She might as well be naked instead, that's how trashy this outfit was.
Shendu's warm hands traveled over her beautiful perfect body, pinching and prodding her huge breasts. Meechi was momentarily brought back to her senses thanks to the horrendousness of the dress he put on her and turned her head away from him in sorrow.
This was not love, it was lust. Dirty filthy heartless lust! He climbed on top of her and made her look at him.
"Never turn away from me, Meechi..." he growled angrily, pinching her face by the cheeks. She pushed his hand off her face, tears in her eyes.
"Why Shendu? Why can't you just be kind to me for real instead? I would never leave you if you did...!" she cried, her old broken feelings of love for him trying to resurface.
"Oh, but I am kind to you, my dear..." he purred, changing his tone quickly. "I let you live even though you insulted me back when we first met. I gave you wealth and eternal youth... I've given you my body even! I've allowed you to touch me in ways that truly disgusts me."
He paused to stare deep into her eyes, making her soul scream and burn in agony from his evil gaze. She squeezed her eyes shut. He was reading her thoughts again, it was more disturbing this time around for some reason.
Shendu first looked appalled, then he grinned evilly. "So... You fantasize about me...when I used to be holy..." he said in a awe-inspiring voice. Meechi dared not look at him now.
She hated it when he invaded her private thoughts like this. Especially the ones where she wished she could be with him as he once was before he fell. It was such an embarrassing sentiment now, something she didn't want him ever finding out about.
But he did.
"You are such a fool, Meechi. Dreaming such nonsense of you and I... If I was still righteous, I'd have no interest in you whatsoever. My kind are not to mingle with your kind, we have no interest to. I only do so now because I am against all I believed in before. But that's good for you, correct? That way your tiny mind can be teased with lies of fantasy that can never really be... Ahh, the sweet taste of deceit... You humans eat it like sweet, sweet candy."
Meechi understood his words with terrible grief. She was right before, they were forbidden lovers and if Shendu had not fallen, she would have any chance being with him in true love anyway.
He was incapable in really loving her, it was his nature. This truth made her feel terrible and so stupid.
"So... No matter what, there was no chance of you ever being kind to me or loving me...for real?" she asked, thinking more to herself than really expecting an answer.
As much as she hated him now for what he had done to her all her life, she still held onto a tiny bit of hope that if he was good, they could be together without shame or guilt. But even that wasn't possible...
Shendu knew he had better trick her now since this was an opportunity he couldn't afford to pass up on with her.
"There is...a chance... Truced and you coming back to me grants you a great consideration from me." Shendu said, lying beautifully. Meechi then looked at him with surprise. But she couldn't really believe him, her trust was ruined long before.
But still... She wanted to believe him. So very much so...
"What do you mean, Shendu? This is another trick, I know you." she said, wary, yet foolishly hopeful. She did not show her hope to him though, thus he thought she wasn't going to be fooled. He fought back the urge to slap her hard. 'Take the bait, you fool!' he thought, but kept his cool.
"No tricks, my love. I will prove it. Wear what you wish, I will no longer treat you as a slave. I am upgrading you to be my pampered mistress now. You are free to do as you please. Go if you want. Just keep your loyalty to me and I will consider loving you in truth. Such a feat is rumored to be impossible, but I will make room for you in my heart, Meechi. What do you answer?"
Meechi kept on staring at him, cautious and very unsure about him. This HAD to be another trick, but still... He was letting her go freely and he never allowed such things like that before... Maybe, he wasn't lying?
Shendu knew she wouldn't leave anyway since she had a paranoid fear of him hunting her down later. Just the same, he offered her freedom on purpose.
That should get her to trust him faster and he needed that trust to create a perfect evil hybrid again.
"Alright..." she replied, slowly. "I would like something to wear that is less demeaning, Shen. Please." They shared glances, Meechi's unsure testy looks made Shendu grit his teeth, but he kept his anger in check, although it was difficult.
"Anything for my Meechi." Shendu made himself say in a the most loving of tones and moved his hands over her body. A modest long flowing robe covered her, it was gorgeous in red and purple.
Meechi still felt uncomfortable around him just the same. She laid down upon the bed of gold coins and she closed her eyes, feeling very exhausted, both mentally and physically.
She felt soft yet firm limbs go around her then. She opened her eyes quickly, startled. She saw Shendu in his old full angelic form, his feathery wings folded under her like a cushioned mattress.
"Rest within my wings, my dear. I will protect you. Let sleep rejuvenate your body and mind..." he purred, looking so beautiful and pleasant.
A sweet heavenly scent came from him, a perfume of angels that Shendu knew how to imitate fairly well even though he was evil now. He had before given off such a fresh clean scent naturally before he fell, so mimicking it was not really all that hard to do whatsoever.
Meechi never knew she would ever see him quite like this, like in her fantasies. It wasn't long before his soft gentle angel-like appearance and beautiful appealing scents soothed her into a comforting deep sleep...
Continued in Chapter 30!
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