"Fuck fuck FUCK!" Melisa cried out as Vira's tongue worked magic between her legs. The other nim had her thighs pinned wide open, devouring her pussy like she was starving for it.
[Holy shit, she's good at this. Like, Isabella-level good. Though maybe don't mention that to her...]
"Cum for me," Vira purred against her clit, three fingers pumping into Melisa's soaked hole. "Let me taste how good I make you feel."
Melisa's back arched as her orgasm hit, coating Vira's face with her juices. The other nim just moaned and licked harder, drawing out her pleasure until Melisa was a trembling mess.
[Fuck, my pussy's gonna be sore tomorrow,] Melisa thought as Vira finally released her, crawling up to lay beside her. Her thighs were still shaking. [Though worth it for that tongue. Holy shit.]
Vira sprawled next to her, equally naked and satisfied. Her boobs rose and fell with each breath, still slick with sweat from their activities.
She'd definitely proven creative with those "magical applications" she'd mentioned - that lightning spell had hit spots Melisa didn't even know she had.
Melisa did want to get something out of this, though. Aside from a very good climax. So, trying to be casual...
"So," Melisa said carefully, trying to sound casual despite how thoroughly fucked she was, "what do you really think about all this freedom-fighting stuff?"
Vira's expression darkened slightly.
"I just think it's stupid," she said, rolling onto her side. Their tits pressed together, making focusing on serious conversation challenging. "They're going to get themselves killed. Or worse, get other nim killed."
"Agreed. They need to stop," Melisa replied. "Off the top of my head, I can't think of too many times where running straight at stronger, more organized people has worked out."
"They won't," Vira sighed. Her hand absently traced patterns on Melisa's hip, fingers still sticky. "And, with all the shit they're doing, they're just making people even angrier at us. You know what happened in the merchant district last month? Guards caught some nim kids stealing. Beat them half to death."
"Three days ago," Vira continued, voice tight, "a nim family's house got torched because their daughter was seen using magic. Humans did that one. Probably in retaliation for that other arson."
[Can't say I blame them. I'm going to be doing the same thing as soon as I find out who was involved in the attack on Javir's manor.]
"That's... that's horrible." To her own ears, she didn't sound convincing in her sympathy, but it seemed like Vira didn't mind.
"Yeah. So no, they won't stop. Not while shit like that keeps happening." Vira's fingers dipped between Melisa's legs, finding her still wet and ready. "But enough politics. Ready for another round? I've got this new spell I want to try..."
[Well fuck,] Melisa thought as Vira's skilled fingers made thinking increasingly difficult.
Melisa tried to gather her thoroughly disheveled clothes. Her own juices were still leaking down her thighs from their last round, making any kind of dignified movement challenging.
[Hehe... At least it was fun though.]
"Wait!" Vira called out.
[What now? Another 'spell' to show me? My pussy's already thoroughly destroyed... Though I guess one more round wouldn't kill me.]
"There's this party tomorrow night," Vira said, sprawled naked on the bed like some kind of horny goddess. Her purple skin glistened with sweat, nipples still hard from their activities. When she sat up, her tits bounced in a way that made Melisa's mouth water all over again.
She was damn near biting her lower lip at the sight.
"Lots of nim," Vira continued, absently playing with one of her nipples. "Some kitsune too. The kind of party where... anything can happen."
[A party. Full of potential arsonists. And probably a lot of drunk, horny nim ready to spill their secrets. That actually works out perfectly, huh?]
"You had me at party," Melisa grinned, finally managing to locate her skirt under the bed. Her panties were... somewhere. Probably torn to shreds like the last pair - Vira got a bit enthusiastic when she was worked up. "Where's it happening?"
"Old warehouse in the merchant district. I can show you." Vira stretched languidly, giving Melisa an excellent view of everything they'd just been doing. Including the marks Melisa's teeth had left on those perfect tits. "Lots of... interesting people there. Good place to learn things. Make a few connections, if you want."
[Like who tried to burn my family alive? Because that's exactly what I plan to find out. Though maybe after I find out what other spells she knows... For investigative purposes, obviously.]
Aria's words echoed in her mind:
"No evidence. No martyrs."
But fuck that - revenge came first. The queen would get her quiet disappearances eventually, but Melisa needed names first. Needed to know exactly who thought attacking her family was a good idea.
"Count me in," she said, finally locating one torn scrap of her panties behind a chair. "Though next time, maybe be gentler with my underwear? These were new."
Vira just grinned, licking her lips in a way that made Melisa's recently-abused pussy clench.
"No promises. Especially not after I show you what else I can do with that lightning spell. Been practicing some variations..."
[Focus. Party. Investigation. Murder. THEN more magical fucking. Though maybe I should get a demonstration of those variations first... To better understand what I'm dealing with.]
"Tomorrow then," Melisa said, giving up on finding the rest of her underwear. Her pussy was still tingling from that last spell anyway, and the way Vira was looking at her wasn't helping her focus.
"Tomorrow," Vira agreed, stretching again in a way that had to be deliberate. "Wear something slutty. It's that kind of party. The kind where clothes don't stay on long."
[Perfect. Nothing gets people talking like alcohol and orgies. Time to find out who needs to disappear first. Though maybe I should stay a bit longer... Make sure I really understand what kind of party this is going to be.]