“Based on that tattoo of hogger you have, I’m sure you could show me a thing or too as well.” She flirted back. She looked at Emily’s assets taking in the bombshell proportions. Nxyia shook her head a little bit, before interrupting.
“Now, now you two can do those things a bit, but first let's talk. Also Emily your name is just fine, but if you choose a different name talk with me first as you are a deity of my brood I might have a few good suggestions. Lera is my daughter, her other parent is actually a demon of the height order. Asmodeus the lord of the nine hells. So I think the two of you will get along great.”
She looked at the two of them knowing full well that their power would complement each other. She was more concerned that Emily wouldn’t know where to draw the line yet with her young daughter, but that was something the young demigod would have to learn from trial and error.
“Lera is a Minor deity in power, but has yet to generate a following of her own. Mostly because she hasn’t felt the urge to. I am hoping that you two can work on that together as you, Emily, work on your own power base. Now, we will talk about why I am putting you together. Lera is a master of the art of sealing. Not the light stuff that your first deity imparted to you, but the actual art and science behind it. She knows about twelve different versions of it. She will not only be your teammate but a teacher of these arts. Lera, Emily here is in her human time a mid to high tier treasure hunter, with a focus on pop culture. With time I am sure she will understand that she can branch out into more powerful collecting. I know you fancy yourself a collector too, so she will teach you the art of this so that both of you can become even stronger.”
Lera looked at Emily with new respect in her eyes. Treasure collectors, true ones anyways, were rare. Dragons were known to be the best hoarders, but they seldom understood the treasures they collected. Just that they were powerful and unique.
“I look forward to it.” She said lightly. Her voice was husky and soft, and made Emily shiver as if she was talking about other things.
“I think that is a great pairing. What should we be learning first, causes I am ready” Emily was looking forward to all that information they could share. She could seal more things and have a better collection of items on her skin. This is going to be fun, hard work yet fun.
“I am a collector of many things as you can see by some of my tattoos. In the world that is sadly gone, I had many items that were worth a lot in human wealth. When I was given the power to seal, I started to seal things that I could use and get power from. I am hoping that you can show me more. I will teach you the ways of collection, Young grasshopper. Sorry, pop culture came out. I didn't mean it in a mean way.” Emily just looked down regretting the last thing she just said to Lera.
Lera looked from Emily to her mother a little shocked.
“She doesn’t know, does she?”
Nxyia shook her head, a little bit of a mischievous smile.
“We hadn’t got to that yet. I was going to tell her about that stuff, when she was closer to joining the new world. I will, however, as it seems to concern you youngling, tell her now.”
She took a soft breath before explaining.
“See, if you remember our conversation from earlier. I told you I am the mother of dragons. A dragon's hoard is important to them. Not that you will become a dragon, but it is a tenant of all my pantheon. That one’s hoard is to be respected and treated as a challenge to others. So, if you are going to have a hoard, it A. Needs to be a good one B. Shown off and C. Be the envy of others. Your personal hoard was that at least in your world. So I respected that. With the rest of your equipment in personal items is a small chest that currently contains anything you collected in your time on your earth. No, you can't have it right now. But, when you head to your new world everything in the chest will go with you. Before you ask, I didn’t leave anything of Importance behind when I took you here. Take that for what it means.”
Lera just smiled as her mother finished and looked at Emily.
“I am sure I will be able to help you loads. Most demons who gain the ability to seal, don't really understand it. So their power levels with it are bare bones, and really reliant on their natural font of power. Once you start understanding it, your ability to seal things will become great. Sadly seal training or collecting wont start until later. Mom has other ideas.”
Nxyia nodded.
“Yes now that the two of you have acquainted yourself, it is time to head to the dojo. Your first training will be with the Martial arts masters I spoke with you about before. Now if the two of you would follow me.”
She moved through the waiting room, with her daughter and Emily in her wake. They travel through a dozen different giant rooms before reaching one that was a perfect copy of a Japanese style dojo. She waved her hand and made a soft coach appear in the corner and sat down on it.
“I will not be able to stay for this training for the whole time. This is also why my daughter is here. Questions that you might have for me, she can probably answer. However, I will stay long enough to see your training started.”
Emily nodded with understanding. She wondered who would be her first teacher, Jet Lee? Jackie Chan? Goku? Rock Lee? There was So many people that Nxyia could pick. Hell, She would even learn the ways of Balance from Yoda. Or how to find peace with self or known oneself with Gandhi himself? Or how to brawl, throw punches and put on a show while kicking ass like Thunder Rosa and anyone from WWE or AEW. She didn't care who it was. Would it be like a wet dream to finally meet someone, real, dead or fiction, and learn from them.
While she stood there, the thoughts ran in her mind on who it could be, she could feel her body react to the thought like a wet dream. Emily looked over to Nxyia and nodded as if she was ready for anything.
“Well, each thing we are going to train we are going to hyper focus on. This means I am only going to bring forth the experts in the field we are hyper training in right now. Remember they won't remember you when I send them back. Now let’s start with a few basic’s before we bring it up a notch. Also before you ask, everyone will be naked for the time being. I want you to learn to love it, and also not be afraid of it.”
She continued lounging on the couch she was sitting on, raising her right hand, then she snapped her finger three times. Appearing ten feet away from Emily and Lera three men appeared. Jet Lee in his prime, Bruce Lee in his prime and Pai Mei an elder looking Kung fu master. All of them were completely naked. Jet Lee with lean muscle but nowhere near as Shredded as Bruce. Though Pai Mei looked like he should be soft from his white hair, long beard and giant eyebrows. He was shredded almost as much as Bruce Lee was. Also more amazing was, he was hung way heavier than either of the Lee’s. The three masters of martial arts looked around, before their eyes glowed blue for a second.
“Now you three will teach this young red here how to do martial arts. From basics to as far as you can. There will be small breaks here and there, and my servant will bring you all meals throughout the day as well as refreshments. I completely expect you to do nothing but train until your breaks accrue. What you do on your break time, well that is up to you all. Now, Emily. Not all training in this style will be straightforward so there might be times where you feel things are odd. Remember Karate Kid, wax on, wax off. Now you may begin.”
The three men looked at each other for a moment, before a silent agreement was made and Jet Lee stepped forward. He stretched a little, shaking his leg, making his package bounce suggestively, though not on purpose. He then walked right up to Emily and started grasping her muscles on every inch of her body. Lifting her legs, moving her breast, inspecting her to figure out where her physical strength and weakness were. Emily’s skin became covered in small goosebumps from the handling of her body. She could feel her body tingle a bit from the level of turned on she had become. Jet Lee spoke after a moment.
“You have the muscle of a warrior, but none of the muscle memory. I assume your strength was obtained through other means than fighting training?” He asked
“Yes, “ She said, “ It was a magical way, from becoming an amazon. Please teach me what you know. So I can have the muscle memory like you and the other masters have.”
Jet Lee nodded, before taking a few steps back. He sucked his teeth softly before preparing himself for the challenge ahead.
“Muscle memory comes from repetition. I am not sure how I can teach you that in a short window of time. We can start with some basic forms first, then you will need to practice them for some time while I correct and direct you.”
He took a soft stance where his right foot was out just a bit from his standing stance. He then threw three punches on each arm before taking a step forward doing the same stance but alternating his foot. He then repeated the same motion. He did this five times moving forward each time. This looked very basic, but the way his body moved there was a smoothness to his technique that showed mastery of his movement.
“This is called Fluid form 1, it's the basis for a frontal assault. It is the foundation to many hand strikes, and later knee movements and small kicks. I need you to do it one hundred times. When you finish, I will give you advice on how to do it better. Then we will do it again.”
Emily looked at Jet Lee and followed his motion again and again. She didnt care if She had to do it over and over again. Emily threw the first 3 punches with both arms, with a tilt of her head, she looked at his hands before adjusting the way she punched to match Jet’s.She wanted to be the best and do her best. She wasn't going to give up like she once had. In her head was going wax on wax off, do or do not there is no try.
Her own pop culture was coming out in her head, getting her in the right mind set. Emily could feel that her little Cherry was doing the same thing, mimicking her moves as well as Jet’s. She could feel Cherry’s right foot come out to the top of Emily’d nipplre. Then taking three punches using both arms, using her nipple as a punching bag. It didn't hurt, it was a soft touch, a tease. Liking that she was learning along with her mother, Cherry continued.
Since time isn't passing, Emily could feel her mind and body become one on even the simplest of forms that he just showed her. She waited for Jet to correct her on her form.
Jet had watched Emily’s movements. Her energy and focus were getting better, her technique was there but there were small things that needed to be corrected. He walked over and forced Emily into a punching stance.
“You see how your elbow is locked here, and how the muscle on top of your forearm is soft. You need to keep your elbow slightly bent, and when you hit the apex of your punch, tense the muscle on top of your arm.”
He tapped the muscle on her arm so she knew where to focus. He then walked around her grabbing her ass roughly.
“Each time you punch, you need to twist your hip, and your ass needs to tighten as hard as you can make it go. Punching isn’t just about extending your arm. It is creating a flow of energy that raises up from your feet through your hips, core and then shoulder. That sends a tidal wave of energy screaming down your arm to the end of your fist. Without using Ki or extra energy, if you get this motion down, and then work on building the strength in those muscles to match. You will be able to punch through steel. Once you practice what we are talking about here, I will look at your foot movement. One hundred more if you would please.”
Emily just nodded, and did the motions again but this time did what Jet suggested. She tightened her ass with each punch as she went along. Her hips began to twist the way he instructed. Now with every punch she was doing her body was putting more into it. She could feel a little bit of the power start to grow, plus the feeling and the power that Cherry was given. It felt that Cherry was giving her power with her pouches to her mother, making them more. She went through the motions doing a hundred strikes. Sweat was starting to build up around her body as she worked hard. Contracting her muscle and doing these movements though not fast or extreme, were starting to raise her core temperature.
Lera was doing stretches to the side watching everything. Emily wasn’t a novice, but she was far from being a true beginner in the art either. The way her breast bounced each time she threw a punch was tantalizing to watch. The contractions in her ass, and the twist was an interesting show as well. She ignored being turned on by it for now, as she didnt want to compromise her stretching. It was, however, enjoyable to watch. She turned to look at her mother who was watching with mild interest. Nxyia wasn’t bored, it was more as if she was also doing other things as well. Godly multitasking was something that most don’t learn until they were at least Lera’s strength levels.
Jet nodded his head before kneeling down, his face eye level with Emily's trimmed pussy. He wasn’t looking but it was very close. He reached his hands down to her ankles and adjusted them a little. He then slowly rolled the foot that was to the back in a half moon motion.
“So this motion here, you need to do it at the same time as you pivot your hips. You are also off sync with the clenching of your ass. It needs to happen right as you pivot your hips and your fist extends. You are losing about a third of your power by being off time. Throwing in the foot motion will give you a jump in power from causing your body to move forward thus letting you lean into your punch a bit. This is the last bit of motion I am going to teach for this. Now you need to do it. This time doing a thousand reps. Once you finish we will take a small water break and then you will try hitting a pad with it.”
Emily kept doing the reps with the added motion that was just shown to her. She just did two hundred of these reps, now he wanted one thousand. Holy crap. What did I get myself into?? She shook her head, getting that thought out of her head. She could hear The little imp and her nine tail fox cheering her on, since they have been with her since the very beginning.
“Mother, you can do this. You have all our power and strength with you.” said cherry “The more power you get the more we give to you” her snake said. Hogger was saying much, because he wasn't sure what to make of all this. Something popped into her head, something was long said to her and made her smile as the words came back.
Back in high school Emily had watched a bunch of nerds play a dice game that some called D and D. Not sure how to play she just watched. One of the guys in a wizards hat had just beaten a little hatchling of a dragon with a final blow and the others cheered for him. As he looked at his team mates he said, “whatever doesn't kill you, makes you level up. '' That was until the DM said, “as you kill the hatchling there was a rumble and an earthquake coming towards you, roll for initiative.” Why that just popped in her head she would never know, but it started to make sense. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.
She kept going. Come on, come in, only two hundred more to go. The sweat was getting in her eyes, burned but no pain no gain. She blinked and kept going to finish up the last few. She stood there watching the sweat dripped off her face and breast onto the ground. She was panting from the exertion.
After catching her breath, she stood up straight. The sweat ran rivers across her body. Emily walked over to where Nxyia was and looked at her.
“How am I doing, Mistress?”
Nxyia tilted her jaw down a bit, a small nod of approval.
“Good. You have a long way to go, but you are doing good.” With a wave of her hand she summoned an ice cold giant bottle of water and handed it to her.
Emily took it and drank half of it down in one go. Once she finished, she poured the rest over her head. The ice cold water raising goosebumps over her body, making her nipples get hard. Her body rapidly cooled though which was nice. She glanced over her shoulder to Lera who was currently doing some advanced looking yoga positions.
Sauntering over she stood in front of her new teammate. She looked at her, really taking her body in. Lera was stunning, and it tightened parts of her body. The succubus inside of her was craving some energy as well. Lera’s two foot long cock, wasn’t as flaccid as it once had been. It wasn’t rock hard either but it was clear she was at least mildly turned on. She licked her lips teasingly.
“I wanted to have a bit of a snack between training. Would you be okay if I got a taste of that meat of yours?” Emily asked seductively.
Lera’s grin was huge, and her cock twitched blood rushing to it, making it harder. She wasn’t a prude in the slightest. Her heritage and raising had made her very open to almost everything. Lera dropped her hands from the pose she was doing and lowered it to her hardening pole. She ran her finger nails over it teasingly, making it jump again.
“I could use a bit of relief myself. Of course you can have a snack, little tigress.”
Emily dropped to her knees in front of Lera. A wet sound echoed through the room, from her damp knees. Little droplets of sweat and water sprayed a bit off her body from the sudden stop of motion. Running her hand up her body, while keeping hard eye contact with Lera. She cupped both of her breasts making them bounce, before moving her hands to her nipples, pinching lightly hardening them further. The show was making Lera’s massive cock get harder. While limp it was only two feet in length but as it got harder, it was clear it was gaining length and girth.
Licking her lips while she played with her nipples, Emily leaned in and kissed the tip of the massive cock. Licking the slit softly, tasting the beginnings of precum as she did. It was sweet and salty but at the same time very tasty. Maybe it was the Hydra wine the young goddess drank the night before. Emily wasn’t sure if this monster would even fit in her mouth, but she was sure if she willed it, it would happen. Twirling her tongue around the edge of the head, she feverishly wetted and licked at it. Getting it as wet as possible was going to be needed. She felt Lera buck a little from pleasure. Her cock now ramrod hard. Lera’s hand which had been playing with the base of her shaft moved to the top of Emily’s head.
She tangled her fingers in the bright red hair, gently massaging the little succubus' scalp. Emily moved her hands from her own breast to the shaft over her new lover's wonderfully thick and veiny cock. She started stroking up and down. Kissing the tip, licking it, and letting her spit run down and lubricating the monster. Each stroke of Lera’s shaft was timed to a kiss or a lick.
Jet, Bruce and Pei all stood off to the side watching there new trainee start to suck the dick of the third gender girl that had been stretching. All of them were enjoying the show, there dicks growing hard just from watching.
“Do you think she will treat us to that too?” Jet asked Bruce.
Bruce looked stern for a moment before nodding. “She will probably reward us for teaching her our ways at some point. But I see no reason to push it at this time.”
Pei was in complete agreement, his right hand absentmindedly stroking his beard as his left did the same to his monster cock. He would probably get the most from the young girl, as the other two were a mere fraction of power compared to him.
Emily felt the eyes on her, and the exabishainist took over. She wasn’t sure if her jaw was loose enough yet, but like training, she knew she could do it. On her next down stroke she sucked the head of Lera’s cock into her mouth. It filled her entire mouth stretching her jaw. It twitched swelling slighting before relaxing. Flicking her tongue like a snake she tickled the underside of the shaft, which was the most sensitive.
Lera let out a moan of pleasure. Her eyes rolling back in her head for a moment before she thrusted slightly with her hips. Emily gagged as the cock hit the back of her throat. Spit jumping from between her lips coating the shaft more, dripping to the ground. Emily wasn’t an amature at this, Bastion was huge. She had taken him all the way to the base before. Lera was bigger for sure. She wouldn’t be daunted by this challenge. She was getting super wet from this as well. Slipping her left hand off the huge shaft she searched beneath the testicals to find the prize. A wet slit was there, she quickly started searching for her pleasure hole. Finding it she began to finger it with enthusiasm.
The finger sliding into her tight slit was all Lera needed to let her lose control herself. The hand that had been just gently playing with Emily’s hair quickly grabbed a fist full of it. She pressed her hard cock forward while pulling Emily’s head towards the base roughly. Emily was surprised, but did her best to relax as she gagged multiple times as the head pushed down her throat then parts of the shaft. She could feel the piercing’s against her tongue. Lera was only a quarter of the way down the length of her.
Soon Lera was thrusting in and out. Emily fighting to not gag but also to stay relaxed. She had to focus a bit even though it was hard, to keep the movement of her hands coordinated. As time went on, Emily gagged less, and felt Lera’s shaft going further and further down her throat. She was able to focus more and really speed up her motions with her hands. She wasn’t sure exactly how long the break was, so she didn't want to over do it. Focusing on her demonic succubus energy she started to draw out Lera’s pleasure. Heightening it, bringing her closer to climax.
She prepared herself, knowing that the energy of a demonic goddess like Lera would be a lot. She was also concerned about how much or how big her orgasm might be. She herself was closing in on a soft orgasm. Giving head really was a fetish of hers, she loved pleasing others. Deep inside of her soul she felt her demon core uncoiling. She looked up through Emily’s soul. She clicked her tongue and was slightly annoyed.
:: You better not treat me like a tool that you can throw away at your whims this time. Your human nature, though gone, might still linger a bit in your mind. If you truly wish to become a good of our kind. You must stop ignoring what it means to be like us.::
Emily still forcing down as much of the huge beast cock as she could, paused mentally.
::Have I really been that bad?:: She asked herself mentally.
The demonic shadow in her soul nodded.
::The first and last time you used our powers to any effect was in the hotel. Since then you have only dabbled in it. Never actually intentionally seeking out our power or using it for more than a boost.:: she hissed softly.
Emily nodded internally, accepting what her other half had to say.
:: I will do better.:: she promised.
Bringing her attention fully back to what she was doing she worked even harder swallowing down twenty inches of the monster cock. She wanted to please her demonic self, but she also wanted to let go of her fears. She relaxed, letting down her human thoughts and just letting herself become one with her nature. This was what Nxyia was trying to teach her at its core. To become one with who she truly was.
Unleashing a torrent of sexual demonic energy, it surged into Lera’s cock. Causing the demonic goddess to go rigid as her eyes rolled back in her head and her body buckling under a cataclysmic orgasm. Her pussy gushed squirty hot stick liquid over Emily’s hands and elbow. Spraying the floor making a puddle of girly cum. All the liquid that touched Emily arm was absorbed through her skin feeding her sexual beast. Lera’s humongous balls tightened. Her cock swelling, as it began to convulse in Emily’s throat.
A buckshot of cum blasted up her shaft and out the tip, spraying the inside of Emily’s throat and starting to fill her stomach. Each spasm came harder than the last. Spraying torrent after torrent of magical imbue cum in Emily’s throat. Dragon, Demon, Lust all those things were contained at its purest form in the rivers of sperm that poured out of Lera. Soon Emily was having to pull the still shooting cannon from deep in her throat as her stomach became bloated with it. She was running out of space inside of her. She quickly pulled the monster to her mouth and it filled rapidly.
There was no use, she wasn't strong enough yet to contain this much magic and cum all at once.She was going to have to let it spill on her if she wanted to absorb as much of it as she could. With deft hands she pulled the shotgunning cock out of her mouth between shots. The next shot took her hard in the face. Covering it in a half an inch thick stick glowing cum. Quickly pointing it down she took the rest of the load on her neck, chest, stomach and pelvis.
This was enough of a show to have all three masters releasing their load as well. The energy was thick with pleasure energy. Emily was soaking it up as rapidly as she could. She kind of wished the masters had been closer. She could have absorbed their power in higher volumes if they had hit her with their seed too. This knowledge flooded her mind, as her demonic half shared more than it had ever with her before.
Lera was enough for now though. Her body was absorbing through her skin and digesting through her stomach all that sweet juicy god tier energy. It was slower then she was used to, but man was it strong. The flavor of it was unique too. It was a combination of Pineapple, cotton candy and a fifty fifty ice cream bar. If she didn’t have a reason to drink cum before, that flavor profile alone would be something to come back for.
Lera fell backwards and landed hard on her thick ass. She held her head a bit stunned looking at her partner.
“Damn Emily! If that is just foreplay we might need to set up a protective barrier for the main show.” She joked.
Emily smiled, licking her lips clean. The seed on her was already starting to lessen and vanish but it was still thick enough that it would take time. She sat down onto her knees, and mewly like a cat in heat. Her eyes glowing with the power of her demonic self.
“That was good! More than a snack for sure. I will want more later.” She seductively purred. She looked back to the masters whose cum decorated the floor.
“Such a waste. We won't let that happen again.” She said to remind herself. The poor riding through her was making her orgasm quietly but over and over again. She could feel the energy in her body growing. She would be ready to train again soon, and she would have more juice to do things just from that snack.
After a while all of the seed and energy was absorbed and Emily gained a bit of control of herself. She stood and shook herself clean of the feeling of lust. Nxyia waved her hand and Emily felt as if she had taken a nice long shower.
“Breaks over back to training.”
Emily licked her lips one more time before going back into the center of the dojo. With her new found power and energy she was ready to keep going. She could feel hoggers massive cock on her leg harden as he was thinking about the whole thing all over again. She smacked her leg to tell him to stop it. She looked at Jet Lee as she was ready to begin again.
Jet walked over to a small water trough that seemed to have appeared. He cleaned himself with the cool water. Taking a drink of water before returning to where Emily stood. He looked at her with interest.
“You must know that anything I teach you, you will need to continue to practice even without me being here to coach you. Repetition is where instinct comes from. Knowing how to do something without thinking, is the cornerstone of defending yourself. Both Aggressive and passive.We move onto other hand strikes and techniques. However they all build on the foot, hip shoulder motion, with minor changes. Based on the strikes themselves.
Each of these moves, you will need to do the same set of reps that we did before. Starting with one thousand. As they become more fluid you will want to increase this number to several thousand. When it becomes second nature, you will want to progress into the tens of thousands. I don't tell you this to make it daunting. But after it is smooth and easy for you, you will need to work at speed and accuracy.
None of us will teach you exercises to hone these muscles. I am sure you Mistress over there will give you a physical trainer that will be able to focus on it more. ”
He stood in front of her and did the same motion with his body but did it with his fingers extended. This was a knife hand strike, though not the classic Karate style, more of a piercing strike. He did the motion several times.
“It is important with this strike that you keep your wrist perfectly parrelly with your wrist. Otherwise you might break your fingers or wrist. This is not to be used against someone wearing hardened armor unless you have a way to protect your fingers. Whether it be with Ki or Magic.”
He moved onto a Palm strike, walking her through the process. Then showing her a hammer punch. There were more strikes that could be used using fluid form 1, but they were more advanced, and Bruce and Pei were better suited to teach those.
“Once you have mastered the form for these, they will be the last hand strikes we will do for Fluid form 1. We will move on to leg strikes. Once we finish those we will stop working on Fluid form 1 with me. Bruce will then take over from there. Ready! Begin!”
Emily followed his motions, She did the same motion that she just learned but kept her finger extended. As if a knife. She kept it parrelly the best she could with knowing that she will have to do it over and over again to make sure that nothing gets broken on the way. She centered herself and started on doing the same move over and over again, just like before, adding on to what she already knew.
Soon there was a little drop of blood that came off of her nipple as Cherry was doing the same moves. Her nails nicked her mothers nippple just a little, making a drop come out. Emily didn't mind, it was part of her training. After doing the fluid motion 1 it was making it easy to add the new moves on. Okay two hundred done. Keep going, she told herself. She stopped and waited for Jet to tell her that she needed to adjust or what not.
Jet made a few minor corrections to her form when it came to her wrist. A punch tends to be thrown in parallel to the shoulder. Where this strike was more like a spring from the elbow coming forward. There wasn’t a lot to correct other than muscle posture and pointing out where to focus the energy traveling through her hand.
“You are doing well, The knife strike is much like a punch with minor changes to it. The fact that you did so many punches before this has got the motion down in a way if I just taught you this strike first, it would need more work. You are doing well. Continue!”
Emily nodded. She corrected her motions, bringing her arm up from an angle and then striking out. She focused on the muscle movements. The tensiness in her arm, the fluidity of the strike. Continuing on repeating the strike over and over again. Focusing energy and motion into her body she moved. Sweat started to pour down her body again. Little rivers tracing down the curves of her well defined body. Each drop of sweat flew off her body, moved in slow motion to her. Her eyes tracking them as she moved. It didn’t bother her that this was her way to train. She was striving to become better. Wax on, wax off; she thought. It was helping her to focus on training. She was glad she liked watching old 80’s martial arts movies.
She couldn’t help but smile, as she thought, maybe she could watch a whole bunch of martial arts movies when she was done training. To gain more motivation and ideas on how to better keep her focus.
She let her eyes move to Jet as she went through strike four hundred and thirty eight. His body was lean muscle. He was sexy as all hell to her. She hoped that maybe on her next break she would get to know him a little better. Might as well, there probably wouldn’t be an opportunity anytime in the near future where she would get to do things with him. Especially not in his prime. In the current timeline, he was much older then he was now.
As she moved, Bruce and Pei's eyes ate the delicious form that was her body. Each strike she did, made her large breast bounce. Her ass would tighten and jiggle. There was a soft musk of her sweat floating through the air. It attracted them, made them mildly hard again. The amazon and succubus in her feeding their lust. Each were trained to be patient. They were however envious now of what Jet was getting to touch and sculpt.
Each time she learned something new, they made notes on how to use it in what they would teach her. Their minds fantasized of what they would get to do with her, that wasn’t purely training.
Cherry leaned over the nipple, her living tattoo moving. She licked the small bit of blood off, tasting its clean power coursing through her little Murloc body. She was glad she volunteered to be the one that got sealed. The viper, fox, and the gnoll all did their best to lend knowledge and power. Hogger was more reserved, but he was starting to understand that this wasn't a prison as much as he thought. He would be able to grow from being with her, but also have a chance to experience new things. That he never was able to have a chance of seeing back on Azeroth.
Emily soon finished her thousand Knife edge strikes and moved on to the palm strikes. Jet stepped up behind her, molding his body to the shape of hers. He rested his right hand just below the elbow, his left on her hip. His cock and balls nested tightly between her sweaty ass. As she would move to do the strike he would control her like a puppet giving her the knowledge of year built into his body. He would also grind his hardened cock into her ass, teasing her holes. Though distracting as it was to be physically touched like this, it did help her to get the movement better then when he just explained it.
The way her wrist was supposed to move as it made contact with an invisible target. How her hip should thrust. Her feet twisted more, her shoulder relaxed. The motions were becoming easier, even if she was sweating even harder. After a hundred or so strikes like this he stepped away from her. His cock rigid and hard, precum glistening on the tip. He ignored it, and watched her as she moved through her next strikes.
Lera recovered enough to walk over to her mother and sit down next to her.
“So, this seems like you are doing a much more in depth training then you would normally do with recruits to our pantheon. Is there a reason.” she asked.
Nxyia looked at her. She gestured with her hand making a sound barrier appear around them so the others couldn’t hear what they were speaking about.
“Yes. She has a lot of untapped potential. But mostly I want her to be one of our bigger god’s as she progresses. There is so much about the multiverse that she will get to explore. The more of that we bring under our domain. The stronger we become. I am not sure the break between reality and fiction is going to be the last stop along her journey. She will need to truly be in sync with herself to meet the challenges ahead.”
She paused looking at her new student taking to martial arts, like a duck in water.
“I feel like there is a power from a different realm, not one that I have current control over. That is causing things to happen here. It's almost like they are waging a gold war on our domain. So to deal with this we will need to be patient and see what Emily does. You are going to be part of her pantheon, what that means is up to you two to figure out. I believe with you by her side, you two will be able to sort this out better.”
Lera absorbed what her mom was saying. She nodded, before looking back to her new partner.
“She is good, she is just insecure in herself. I think with practice that will go away. I will coach her the best I can on that front as well. You can lower the barrier now.”
Nxyia raised her eyebrow and the barrier vanished.
“So for lunch, I was thinking we could do some Miso Ramen and Green Tea.” Lera said loudly.
“Sounds good to me, though there will probably be another few sets of this before lunch. I can have someone start working on it though, if we want it done well. If you all will excuse me, I must attend to lunch arrangements.”
She stood up smoothly and walked out in a seductive saunter.
Emily continued through her palm strikes, remembering how Jet moved her and mirroring it. She reached her thousand on the palm strike. The power and strength started to build in her muscle. They ached a bit. It was front he constant use and strain. She knew though if this was going to be her main way of fighting that she would need to get to the point where it didn't hurt to do it over and over again.
She stopped to take a drink as Jet walked over to her.
“The hammer fist, is a modified version of the standard punch. Most punches are there to just inflict damage. The hammer fist, is designed to do that and push your target back giving you some space. So there is a bit of change in how you direct your energy through your fist. This is why it is sideways instead of a vertical punch. Right as you reach the pinnacle of the punch. You are going to push from the heels of both your feet at the same time and lean the energy into the punch. This gives the push back. Not all people can do this well without having resistance to begin with. So we are going to go over too this four by four with rope around it. You are going to strike this each time you practice the punch. At first the wood should move too much because you are building strength in the punch. By the time you hit a thousand though I expect the wood to flex a bit. When you are ready begin.”
Emily looked at the wood and then at Jet.
“You want it to bend I will break it.”
She was going to do the hammer fist until the wood brakes or her hands start to bleed. She mirrored his move doing the hammer fist. She struck the wood, nothing. Again. Her power wasn't there yet. She could feel her energy, strength and power slowly coming. Or was that lust for Jet Lee and the other masters? She could feel it now as she hit the wood. Each time the lust, power and everything. More and more each time, it really wasn't enough. Even now the Succubus was lending some power to the punches. Her body was also being turned on.
Eight hundred and ten strikes. More and more sweat rolled off of her. Even now there was a small pool of sweat and fluid below her. Was her love center crying out for more sex and lust? She had to finish the sets. You could hear the wood start to splinter as she almost got to her thousand fist. The power that was coming off of her as she did the last strike broke the wood. Or she thought it did. There was a cracking sound from the last strike. The magical wood seemed to be staring at her, as if to say ‘that all you got’. It was clear she had cracked some of the timber, but it was still standing. It did flex a bit though.
Jet moved over to her and looked at her fist and then looked at the wood.
“Not bad, you should be able to do more as the training goes on. It is time for lunch break now. Go hit the showers and meet us in the dining hall.” Jet placed his right over his left fist and bowed softly to her. The other two masters nodded their heads in her direction before moving with jet out of the training room towards the dining area.
Lera got up from her seat and walked over to you.
“Well color me impressed. You are making great progress for this being your first day of training. I know you have lived a life out there in the multiverse before this. But I am quite sure you aren't a training fighter. So for you to be gaining so much ground, already. I think you are meant to be a fighter. You just missed it in your previous life. Anyways. I will take you to the showers, follow me, Ema Lee.”
She walked out of the room, heading a couple doors down before turning to her right and walking into what looked like a 80’s gym shower. One big blue tiled shower tons of jets, but not curtains or anything.
“I'll join you, though I haven't gotten nearly as sweaty as you. In that box over there is all sorts of soaps, oils, shampoos, brushes you name it. Pick out what you want and see you inside.”
Emily smiled at her teammate before walking over to the box. Oh there were soaps that she only heard of, or were only for the rich who could drop thousands and thousands on just one bar of soap. She put her hand on one and pulled it out, it was a pink spotted soap with what looked like sprinkles in it. Smelled like a kid's birthday party. That one was the one she was going to use. Now her hair was a mess. Soo what to use and what to use. There was a bottle of shampoo that looked like a small, nude woman.
She took both to the already steamy shower that Lera had running. Emily touched Lera's skin before laethering up the soap. She wasn't going to wash her body, she was going to wash Lera whether she liked it or not.
Emily got on her knees and started with Lera’s feet being genthly. She worked her way up the legs and then to the love core and her massive cock. Her hand stroked the balls then rubbed the cock with the soap. She made sure that when she rinsed Lera off that she made sure there was no sudds or residue. The groove of her hips she played with, her hands did a lot of roaming even when they were sore from the training. Emily wanted to know every inch of Lera in her mind.
She moved slowly up Lera's sides and tummy before stopping at her breast. Emily closed her eyes and put her lips around the nipple and started to suck. Before Lera could react Emily switched over and started on the left side. She didn't care if Lera was moaning or not; she wanted her to know what she thought of her body. Without warning Emily pushed Lera on a wall and started to grind on her cock.
“I want you, I want to watch your seed drip out of me, I want your lust to feed mine.”
Lera’s eyes dilated, not with shock but passion. She was enjoying all the attention she was getting from the girl she just met only a short while ago. She reached out and cupped each of Emily’s large engorged breasts and squeezed them, gently but with aggression. She drew her hands across the round firmness of her breast until she found the huge nipples. Pinching them between her fingers, she was gentle. When she let go, grinding back against Emily’s pelvis and sensitive mound she cupped the girl's head and leaned down only a small bit and kissed her deeply. Their tongues battling in the passion they were both feeling. Breaking away from the kiss, she spoke, breathy and husky.
“I want that too. Show me, just how much you want it.” Her declaration was a challenge but also a demonstration of just how much she wanted this too. Her cock though recently drained was rock hard, throbbing. The veins on the sides were pulsing with the beat of heart, which was clearly beating hard.
Emily smiled, her thick pouty lips showing how beautiful she was. She reached her arms out and around Lera’s shoulders, lacing them around Lera’s neck. Emily pulled herself forward going a bit onto her toes and positioned her wet hole for entrance. Pulling herself forward swiftly, Lera’s cock pushed its way into Emily. She moaned out her pleasure loudly allowing herself a tiny moment of bliss, before beginning to thrust against the beat of a cock. She could feel every inch of it in her, hitting the entrance to her womb. Not giving Lera time to moan, Emily was kissing her again with intense passion.
The jets of the shower pour down over them. Neither of them paid it any mind, other than the water feeling good against their skin. Each time Emily thrusted she could feel the lust and passion power grow. It was restoring her energy to do more training. She could feel hogger on her leg as he began to stroke himself. His eyes were enjoying watching the ladies in their passion. Her succubus came out, Emily's skin turned purple, her small horns started to appear, the little black tail with the spade at the end grew.
With the passionate energy flowing, Emily said in her mind to Her hogger, “I will release you for a moment. So you can have some fun with my tight ass. Then I seal you back, Agreed?” There was a silence but there was movement from Hogger letting her know he agreed to her terms.
There was a bright flash of energy, as a massive gnoll appeared behind Emily. His huge beastial cock with a rock hard. He was as big if not bigger then Lera. He went straight for Emily’s tight little asshole. No hesitation, he rammed hard into her ass. Emily cried out mostly from the surprise brute force. She enjoyed him thrusting his cock in her ass. She had never imagain being fucked both holes at the same time. Each time he thrusted hard, Emily thrusted on to Lera even harder. God she was so close to losing it and letting it all out.
Luckily for Emily she could orgasm more then once. The first tidal wave of an orgasm engulfed her senses. Her demonic essence take a firmer grip, her horns growing inches her breast expanding and her nails becoming talons. As she started to squirt around Lera’s cock, her fluid splashing hard against the young goddess pelvis, her nail bit into the shoulders of Lera.
With on fluid motions, Lera’s arms reached down and picked up Emily’s legs effortlessly. Lifting her a bit higher and changing the position of her hips. Now both of them could go deeper into her without too much effort. Both of their cocks were rubbing together through the thin lining that separating pussy from anal. The studded jewelry of Lera’s acting as extra ribbing, and Hoggers massive dog like cock with all the ridges and not pushing all the G-spots at once. Emily’s eyes rolled back as a wave of passion shot out from her. Both of her sexual partners let out moans and growls as the heat between them grew even higher.
Hogger's hard thrusting became frantic, harder and longer. His thick knot was swelling inside of her ass, stretching her. He hadn’t had sex in a long time, let alone with a humaniod. So he knew he wasn’t going to last like this. Hogger’s mind wanted to make sure Emily wanted him again, and again. So he went for all he was worth. The hypnotic rolling of his jackal hips kept rolling over and over that one spot that drove all women crazy during anal. With each thrust Emily was cumming against Lera. She wasn’t sure she had ever squirted this much before.
The Gnolls thrust became so rapid, Emily knew without a doubt he was about to burst. Clenching down for all she was worth against his knot she gave one last giant push against his cock and he started cumming. The load coming out of him was huge. His shaft bucked with the spasming of his release inside of her. Her body took all of him in, each spray of potent magical seed. He let out a snarl of a moan before biting down hard on her shoulder. His sharp fangs marked her as a mate, breaking the skin. Her blood filled his mouth, ran down the front of her breast and made Emily orgasm again for what felt like the twentieth time.
Her orgasm clamped down her pussy, as her legs bucked against Lera’s arms. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she let out a scream of pleasure. The sound echoing off the walls. Her voice called to Lera.
“Give it to me now!” She commanded. Lera could feel herself starting to reach climax.
“Make me wet with your seed. Make me wet in more ways than one. I want your potent cream pie to gush out of me when I train. I want it to mix with the Gnolls and remind me just how much a slut I am.”
Lera was taken over the edge by those last words. Her own giant cock pulsed with magical energy. Her demonic side came out a bit as she grew inside of Emily. The swelling of her massive cock told Emily one thing. That whatever was about to happen was going to be on a cataclysmic scale. As Lera’s seed released inside of her, she felt like a cannon had gone off. It instantly filled her tiny pussy, her womb and started to inflate her inside a bit. That was only the first spasm of her partner's cock.
The magical energy that was released, triggered a second orgasm in hogger who started to unload yet again. He had never cum twice in less than a few seconds, but it was intense. Both Lera and Hogger spasmed inside of her at the same time. Jet after jet of sperm filled her. Tightening her inside. She lost her mind then, draining both of them of so much power and cum. She felt the world come crashing down around her, as herself squirted again and again. A thick mix of their seed.
Hogger finished sooner than Lera did as it was his second orgasm. But his knot kept him in place. He took part of her weight off of Lera as the dual gender being was pumped into her. Load after load, matching Emily’s orgasm twitch for twitch. As time had no meaning here, Emily didn’t know exactly how long it took for Lera to finish her orgasm. She was tight with the fullness of her body. So much seed inside of her, so little space for anything else. With one last pump Lera finished, her thick cock deflating a bit. The pressure of all the cum inside of Emily pushed her out of her.
A sloppy popping sound echoed as cum started pouring out of her, almost as much as the shower was putting water out. Hogger was still deep inside of her ass, his knot not yet small enough to exit her. He released his bite and nuzzled into Emily’s neck.
Lera dropped to her knees in front of the fountain of seed gushing out of Emily's swollen and beat up cunt. She placed her mouth at the river and pushed her lips against the little cunny before drinking the mix of her cum and Emily’s. There was power in this too, giving back just as much as Lera had given.
Like a kitten drinking milk, she lapped up the seed. She also teased and played with the swollen clitty that jutted out from this position. Each time she licked it, it caused Emily to tighten, causing more cum to gush out. Cause the process to start anew. When Emily finally slowed down to a light trickle Lera stood back up and took the weight off hogger. He popped out of her his cum gushing out. The shower washing it away down the drain. Lera pulled Emily’s head to her shoulder and allowed the girl's legs to drop to the ground, never letting go of the baby goddess' weight.
“I will take your weight for now, let me know when you want to try to stand.” She said softly.
“That was fucking amazing by the way, promise me this is a one time thing?” Lera asked.
“Ditto.” The gnoll behind her exclaimed.
Emily leaned into Lera before trying to stand. Her legs were a bit wobbly but they could hold her weight.
“Oh come on guys, that was wonderful and amazing. I would do that again with both of you. But I do think once in a blue moon would be okay right?”
She was in her demon form, but that was slowly fading. Emily was returning back to herself. “I think for now all of us should get clean. I would have to seal my hogger back. Unless you are willing to be a good boy, “ Emily reached down and touched his cock, “and we could have some more fun later. Or after all this training and it's time to rest, maybe I will be your little bitch.”
Something was coming over Emily. She wasn't this slut but the energy, power and person she was now telling herself it was okay. This is how you get power. This is how you grow bonds and get the power you need to become. A Goddess, Demon and Amazon of Passion, Life and Sex.
As Emily waited for Hogger to answer. She started to clean her body. Making sure he saw her love core. What he had to look forward to if he was a good boy. Maybe later if there is some time where she could be alone she could invite Lera to have a orgy with her. The nine tail fox, hogger and the viper would be the partners. Just to power Emily up even more through all their bonds.
Hogger stepped under a different shower and let it wash out his fur. Before grabbing a large bottle of shampoo and lathering all of his fur in it. He watched her as he cleaned himself.
“I am not a stupid creature. Back in Azeroth the rules are different. I am aware that this world is that of deities. That you are part of them. I worked with those in westfall. I want to be a leader of a tribe of powerful gnolls. If you give me that chance, then I will behave myself when you bring me out. It is your choice. I would love to have more fun with you.. However, that won't keep me in line. A chance to be part of your power base beyond your magical essence. That will though.”
She looked at him as he spoke, “To be honest with you. The Hogger that I have known and dealt with in Azeroth. Well he didn't have the soul and umm…. Intelligence that you do now.
Understand I am trying not to be rude or offensive. I want to see what you can do to help me with my power base. It's hard to see one thing that you know of a person or creature and then see the same person or creature in a new light. Maybe later instead of love making, you and I can talk and get to know one another. I want to know what kind of power base you were thinking of.
If I give you the chance to be part of my power base. There will be no back stabbing or anything like that then, yes. I will be watching you, if there is anything I mean anything that seems like you are not holding up your side. Then sorry sealed on the body with no way to ever be released from my body, even if hell freezes over, you would just be used as magical essence. Do we have an acrod?”
Hogger let a cackle like the Hyena was a relative too. He turned and faced her, giving her the full weight of his powerful eyes. He smiled in the way dogs do, before kneeling down a bit so he was equal in height to her.
“Love making, then talking. I never betrayed anyone I had a deal with until they betrayed me first. Also in the world of Azeroth, as I said the rules were a little different. So yes we can talk tonight before bed. You don’t have to keep me out all the time either. I understand my power is part of you know. So you might need me to help when you are training. But when you aren't training or we are working on building your power base. Then gladly I will work with you. And if at any time my power becomes enough to challenge your own, we can negotiate new privileges and rights for your humble slave. Now we should finish cleaning so we can eat. I am starving.”
Lera chuckled.
“Me too, it was like my whole soul just got eaten a minute ago.”
Lera finished washing her hair, before walking out of the shower and grabbing a huge towel to dry off.
Emily finished washing herself off from all the suds that were stuck to her. She felt something towards Hogger, with a small teenager smile. She walked over to him and wrapped her arms around him. A warm embrace, she hugged him. Before he could react She let go and gracefully walked to where the towels were hanging up. She wrapped it around her body, She waited for hogger to step out of the shower, “ I want to ask you, How did you get the name Hogger? If you could, would you want to change it? “
She had to think about how to make him happy. So there was more power for her. He was bound to her no matter what like all the rest of them. She had agreed to show the world and help make her viper powerful, which would in turn make Emily powerful. The agreement with hogger just began so she had to do something. Cherry moved on her right breast, which gave Emily an idea but it would have to wait till after training for the day. She wasn't really a true fan of it but for him maybe she would be willing.
Hogger walked out and started pat drying his fur. He didn't wear clothes normally, and his armor was gone when he was summoned out so it was a bit like just getting to be on a lazy day for him. It would take some time for his fur to completely dry but it felt nice to be clean. He also smelled like Rosehips and lavender which was a change.
“We gain our names when we are young, or when we do something legendary. I gained mine when I was but a pup and was hogging all the kills from my elder gnolls. Thus they called me a hogger of kills. I would change it if I felt I had done something legendary enough to earn it.
Well you already agreed to what I wanted. I said, I wanted to start my own Gnoll tribe, to serve you. That means I need more gnolls to breed with at first, and fight with as we grow. I am sure at some point we will find other Gnolls, but right now I need to make a core base of my superior genetics. Any ideas on how you would like to do that My Dark Empress?”
With her succubus side leading the way, Emily gentle rub Hogger’s chin seductively with one of her long talons as she said, “As part of our agreement and contract with each other, My Raidon of DemonFang, I will do my part as your mate to get the pack started.”
She gave him a kiss of passion as a seal of the deal of her giving birth to the first litter, “You are no longer Hogger. You are Raidon, my thunder. Now Raidon and Lera, shall we go have some food? Do some more training and maybe some fun later. ” She didn't need to tell him what she was thinking of doing, her body language told him what he needed to know.
Once her body was dry she hung her towel up and headed for the door, “What are we having again for lunch Lera? After lunch Raidon, after you had your fill of food, I will seal you back. So I can keep training.”
Hogger, no Raidon nodded his head accepting their pact. Lera was standing next to the door.
“Miso Ramen and Green Tea.” is all she said. The three of them left the shower area and headed to the dining room. Sitting at the large lunch table was everyone that was at the manson at this time.
Ivyeigh, Lillith, Bri, Viviolette, Faith, and Lust to name a few. There were more sitting around the table, most of them Emily knew. Some were unfamiliar faces, but she was sure they would introduce themselves when the time was right. It didn't seem that they had been waiting long for their arrival. There were three seats near the head of the table next to Nxyia that were not occupied. Emily, Lera and Raidon walked over to the seats and joined everyone at the table.
Lunch hadn’t been served yet, but the smell coming from the kitchen area was divine.
“How was your shower?” Nxyia asked, a somewhat knowing look on her face.
There was a mischievous grin on Emily’s face. “It was very nice and refreshing. Thank you for asking my Goddess. Lunch smells divine.” She waved over to Lilly and Bri, then gave a motherly smile to Lust. After this was more training but with her new found passion, power and bond the strikes will become even more powerful.
Nxyia chuckled.
“Sounds good to me, and it will be. One of the perks of being in control of most creation based things. I have a long list of people who create the best in their art.”
As she finished speaking, three beautiful asian maids walked out carry large old fashion style terracotta kettles and sat them out on the table. They then left and came back carrying 3 pitchers of iced green tea and small jars of sugar and honey. Those were set at out as well.
“Everyone drink up, hot or cold doesn’t matter. Enjoy, this is green tea from the Han Dynasty. It was were they perfected the art of making it. The meal will be out in a little while longer. Good ramen broth takes a while to be cooked. Enjoy the tea and talk amongst yourselves.”
Master Jet looked at Emily from across the table.
“How are you enjoying the training so far?”
“I am enjoying what you have shown me so far and ready to apply it whenever I get into a fight. But I am ready to keep training with you and learn more as well as try to break that goddamn piece of wood that was mocking me while I was striking it. I want to learn more and more. Thank you Master Jet.”
Emily smiled as she sipped her green tea. It was the best green tea she had tasted. It was better than any tea she had tasted in her being. She looked over at Bri and Lilly, “What have you two been up to? Lust, what about you?” To Emily’s eyes Lust was a lot older, maybe around five.
Buttercup, who had been sipping her tea, quietly looked up at her wife. She could tell by the glow, and the fact that Emily’s eyes hadn’t returned to normal yet, that she had been having sex. She smiled, she didn't really care that they were in an open poly relationship. She just was a bit sad that she hadn’t seen her until now. She knew that it wasn’t Emily’s fault though. The Goddess that brought them all here told her that there would be time spent apart while everyone learned their new skills.
The power running through her veins now, was just the example. When her own master had become a demi-god, she had become more too. She was now an acolyte mermadian. The things she was learning from her teachers were amazings. So she wouldn’t be surprised if Emily was going through ten times more.
“Training, like you Em. When you accepted your position at the High Goddesses side. You turned me into more than just a Mermadian. I am also learning new skills. I have chosen to train in the arts of being a Mercenary. I think it complements my military background with my family, and will give you range combat support. I am also learning about deities and all sorts of stuff to do with that. As well as a few other things, I am going to keep it as a surprise for now. Lilly has been stupid busy too, but ill let her tell you about that.”
Lillith finished taking a drink of her second glass of iced green tea looking at her mother. She wasn’t the same little girl that had been sucked into Azeroth anymore. The two hundred odd years stuck in Azeroth had aged her. She was now in this normal universe, if you could call that a late teen. However, her Succubus and Amazon genes made sure she looked like she was in her early twenties. She looked at her mom and smiled, her longer than normal fangs pressing against her lips.
Emily looked closer at her daughter taking her in. She was pure lean muscle, her breasts were at least the same size as hers if not a cup size larger, and from the way she was sitting she had to be at least an inch taller than her now. At some point she had pierced her nipples, and she had a cute nose ring on the right side as well.
“Well mom, let's see. When you became a demigod, I got a boost too. But seeing as demigods are the bottom of the god tier, I got the next best thing.”
She pointed her head up and breathed out a small plume of fire, then lightning. She stopped there.
“I am now part Dragon. Which is cool. I’ll be training with you later, because I am learning how to do sealing as well. But that will be much later, as you first need to focus on your current training. I had to figure out what I wanted to do when we got back to the real world. I wasn’t sure at first because I really like magic and stuff, but I also like fighting with weapons. Nxyia told me I could do both if I trained to become a Spell blade. So right now training in basic sorcery, then going to learn martial skills to combine them. Yay me.”
She laughed to herself softly.
“Iviegh is also training to be a spell caster too, if you wanted to know. She is your daughter too. She is going to be a Wizard like Faith, though she hasn’t decided her focus yet. If you're wondering what type of dragon blood I got running through my veins now, I am Prismatic. Yay, gay not matter what, wahoo. After dinner tonight is it alright if I come and see you guys?”
She asked innocently enough. Nxyia nodded her head.
“Now that everyone is training and up and about you are welcome to do whatever you wish, with whomever you wish. As long as it's not during training times.” She said, matter of factly.
As she finished the maids came out carrying large empty boils and started placing them in front of everyone. They left and returned quickly and prepared each person to boil with food. By the time they were done everyone was staring at a beautiful work of art of ramen. Each person's boil was slightly different tailored to their needs, based on their training.
“Itadakimasu! Everyone dig in.” Nxyia commanded as she picked up her chopsticks and began to eat the beautiful food in front of her.
Emily looked at her bowl. It was full to the brim, lots of thick noodles, pork and a fuck ton of veggitables. She looked over to Raidon, his was more meat than broth or noodles. She picked up her chopsticks and started to eat. It was divine, man she could eat this anytime. She couldn't wait for other meals to be served.
“My Lilly and Bri you can come over to see me after all the training is done. I am glad that my choice has positively impacted you guys as well. Maybe this choice was the right thing to do. Tonight will have lots and lots of catching up to do and some things that need to be done to improve bonds.” Her other hand touched Raidon’s leg, his fur was soft.
Emily looks over at Lust then at Nyxia, “My goddess, may I ask something of you? Is there a way to help teach Lust the basics like talking and reading? So she may have some basics before we figure out what she will be training for.”
Buttercup and Lilli nodded. They would see her after their training was over. Part of Buttercup's training was a bit longer than her daughters, so she would show up later. Nxyia smirked. A genuine, full blown full of mirth smirk.
“I don’t know if you noticed, but I don’t give knowledge out. I will give you access to it. So if you wish your daughter is just over three weeks old in a five year old body to start learning. By all means I can supply her with teachers and they will work with her. I will however not, download knowledge into her brain. She must obtain it on her own.”
