3.25 Unicorn Consciousness


These new vibrations were stirring up new sensations, Torus was feeling aroused. He had never been aroused before, he had heard all about it and now he knew exactly what being aroused was. Min was making him aroused. He had never felt these powerful urges to befriend a goddess before, now he wanted one so bad he wanted to devour her! She didn't look like a savage but she made him feel like a savage. He pulled her closer, feeling her coil inside made his urges even stronger, the whole experience was intensified by Neter's jealous glares from the stage.
         This was fun! As he maneuvered Min closer and closer to the stage, the jealousy intensified, the closer they got, the angrier he looked, this was making him mad and jealous, he was making mistakes, it was all he could do to not laugh out loud. Torus soon realized, these new Serpent powers he was naturally tapping into could be mastered very quickly!
         He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, images of the Crystal Skull, glowing on his desk returned to assure him, he knew the truth. He had the powers that Malodon denied he had. This was a supernatural ability he was discovering, he had this secret Serpent power!
         For a moment it was as if Torus was under hypnosis himself, Min struggled to free herself, but the more she struggled, the more his sharp nails dug into her skin. Then without warning, he grabbed her by the hair and began feverishly kissing her mouth.
         Min panicked, she could hardly breathe…

         Normally the rock in the roll, Neter did his best to keep playing but he was no longer focused on the band, between the bouncing bodies it was hard to tell if Min was okay… He scanned the Lemurian Camp for backup support… But Vikkar wasn't even looking their way. The Unicorn was… And judging by the color of his horn the Unicorn had sensed danger among them…

         "Your music is really cool!" Dena tried to make small talk but it was really hard. Nepheus was so hot she couldn’t think straight. She had never encountered such a beautiful smile, such big beautiful eyes, such exotic bejeweled hair… Her lustful gaze dropped down to his chest, bare and tanned, begging to be touched, it too was adorned with fine and expensive jewelry.
         "Oh, wow... Those are so sexy!" She took a deep breath, reminding herself to stay calm, but her senses were galloping on ahead, his sweet sandalwood pheromones were some sort of potion...
         "So what do you do?" He tried to make small talk too.
         "I'm a stylist…" She glanced again at his hair, it was untouchable. Grey hair was an age related thing, she could spot a few now that she was close, smattered amid his bejeweled follicles. Her heart sank, he was probably too old for her. "How old are you?"
         "Pretty old” he assured with a teasing wink.
         "Would you care for a taste of our finest Moonwine?" The bartender offered a flask to the courting couple.
         "Ahhh…" Nepheus smiled, recognizing the label. "Crystal Mountain Vineyard! My heaven on earth! I picked these grapes myself!"
         "You picked the grapes?" Dena echoed in surprise.
         "Here, try some" the bartender poured her a taste. Dena drew the goblet close and breathed the vapor in deep, it was sensational!
         "Mmmmm…" She took a small sip, the explosion of flavor was incredible, it certainly wasn't anything like the MoonWine she knew. Interested now in the magic of Lemurian illusion, Dena studied the exotic attraction with untethered eyes. Nepheus was more handsome than any Gen in Atlan, he was sexy hot, he made her feel like she had a fever burning inside, a desirable fever and the music was fanning these flames; together these elements were the potion. She found herself moving to the beat without even realizing, the urge to remove her clothes was quickly taking over...
         "So?" He asked, feeling her vibrations lifting, she was positively glowing.
         Dena reached for one of his pendants, a crystal orb in the clutches of a silver claw. With seductive gesture she rolled the ball around between her fingers, losing herself to the feelings of desire, wondering the same thing…

         "I dunno…" She didn’t dare ask… She dared to ask… She was getting lush just thinking about asking… "Would you like to see my tent?"

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