Factory Raid Prep

It’s just after lunch the next day, and we’re watching a movie. Well, some of us are. Olivia is sitting in the corner of the living room knitting, which is a bit of a strange sight. I’m not used to seeing her relax. Mia already made a joke about Olivia being an old lady. Olivia’s response was a withering glare, but one that flickered with barely repressed amusement.

Skylar is in the library reading, with Dave curled up near the fireplace. She’s pretty happy there. The other four of us, Mia, Paige, Ivy and I are cuddling on the giant couch in front of our ridiculously large TV. The amount of luxury we’re living in is absurd, and it’s only going to get more so as we grow.

Even despite the fourway cuddle and prescence of the people I love, I’m not relaxed in the slightest. I’m anxious, thinking about the strike tonight. Trying to plan, wondering what could go wrong. We have our route planned out already, we even have an idea of the relative sizes of the factories.

One of the factories we’re targeting is the one that Sarah, the mana factory owner we took out about a month ago, alluded to in Penrith. It’s the biggest and most dangerous out of the three we’re hitting, but it still shouldn’t be a problem for us according to the intel Olivia got.

Penrith is the westernmost of the factories by far, and the other two are south west and north of us respectively, so the order is easy to establish. Because we’re also knocking out the hardest first, it’ll get easier progressively from there, which will calm my nerves. If we can steamroll the first, we should be able to annihilate the other two without any issues.

The plan itself is as solid as it can be, though still pretty ballsy. Olivia is also right in that we haven’t fought against real abyssals for a while. The last time we did, we were a lot less powerful than we are now. I’m twice the level I was when we had the fight at the Opera House, and that’s not to mention the two new combatants we have, Paige and Olivia.

We’ve been practicing our teamwork and under Olivia’s mentorship, we’ve come pretty far in terms of our effectiveness as a group. I know that compared to the power of the low level gangs who tried to kidnap me early in my journey into the abyss, I’ve far and away exceeded them, and I’d be able to mop the floor with people like that as easily as Belle did.

I know all of this, but none of it makes me any less nervous. The memory of the confrontation at the Opera House is still vivid in my head, and I’m terrified that I’m leading my girlfriends into another situation like that. My foot taps against the floor quickly and starts to speed up as I remember the sound of Ivy and Skylar screaming for help.

Ivy notices immediately that something’s wrong. She searches inside my mind for the answer and her concern grows. She gently moves my head so my gaze locks with hers. “Gem, that’s not going to happen again. I promise.” She says, smiling at me. Mia and Paige look over to us, concerned. I sigh worriedly.

“I know this situation is a lot different, it’s just…hard, you know?” I say. The healer nods sympathetically. “I don’t think any of us are going to be able to forget that day any time soon. But we also can’t let it paralyse us. We’re stronger now, and we have the ability to help people.” She says encouragingly. I nod, but her words can’t chase the feeling away.

Ivy sighs and gets up, beckoning me to follow her. “Alright, come on honey. You and I are going to fuck until you’re properly relaxed.” She says. Olivia looks up, amused at the turn of events. Mia snorts with laughter and Paige blushes. “But um..but aren’t we supposed to be..” I start.

“Relaxing?” Ivy finishes. “Yes we are. You’re not relaxed though. I’m going to make sure you are. Bedroom. Now.” She says, flashing me her dom stare, speaking in a tone that indicates that it was not a request. Olivia speaks up from the corner. “That is actually not a bad idea. It is important to be relaxed before something like this. Being anxious will not help. If sex relaxes you, then go for it.” She says.

I look back and forth between my mentor and my dom, mouth slightly agape as I spend a few seconds processing things. I give up and stand up without a word to head upstairs. Ivy spanks me as I walk past her. “Good girl.” She says teasingly, and I can’t help but blush and smile at her words. She follows close behind me, and I shiver, feeling her breath on my neck, knowing she’s teasing me.

I can hear Olivia talking to Mia and Paige as we leave the room. “You two should go as well. Relax yourselves, have fun. We have time to be serious about things tonight. This afternoon is about making sure that we’re all in as good of a condition as we can be.” She says. I hear them getting up from the couch to follow Ivy and I.

Ivy and I ascend the stairs quickly to our bedroom and I'm getting more excited just thinking about it. The door to our room flies open and she's already on me, her clothes melting back to reveal her incredible body beneath. She grabs my ass hard and squeezes, giving me a spank that makes me gasp.

She takes my face in her hand and squeezes my cheeks together. "God you look so adorable like this. Already so needy for me." She says. I'm already wet for her, and she knows it before even reaching down. She pushes my head gently to the side, kissing my cheek and whispering in my ear. "I'm going to take you, my cute little girl. I'm going to fuck you until you pass out." She moans softly.

My eyes widen and my breathing quickens, my face flushing with desire. I can hear her breath in my ear, the warm, wet feeling lighting a fire in me. She takes my hand and places it against her crotch, and even after taking it so many times, my heart flutters. "Feel that? That's what you do to me." She moans, her voice sending shivers down my spine.

She giggles, knowing exactly the effect she has on me. "Look at you. I've barely touched you and you're already putty in my hands." She says. Her hands roam around my body, her touch electrifying on my skin. My mind is blank, I have no thoughts. I just want her. She strips me out of my clothes, before bringing me back into her embrace and kissing me again.

She spanks me again, and I moan softly, thoroughly enjoying the sensation. She creeps her fingers up my back, and I shiver involuntarily. My back arches into her and she giggles again. "That's it babygirl, you can't escape. All you can do is press further into me. You're mine." She groans in my ear, and I whimper softly. "I want you so bad." I gasp.

"Oh I can tell." She smirks. "You want nothing more than to feel my big, thick girldick inside you. Isn't that right?" Ivy asks. I nod, biting my lip. "Yes Mommy." I tell her. "Oh good girl, you're using my title properly. Good." She laughs. She pushes me back just enough for her hands to have access to my tits. Her fingers immediately go to my nipples, squeezing and rolling them. I moan again, I can't help myself from her touch.

"Oh fuck, I love it when you do that!" I squeak, my back arching once more, my legs shaking slightly. She steadies me against her, pushing me back, back towards the bed. She pushes me flat on my back, laying on top of me, cradling my face in her hands. She grinds against me and I relish the feeling, her hard girlcock sending shivers through my whole body.

Her soft hair falls down around me as she kisses me passionately and I press myself into her, wanting every bit of my skin to be touching her. I wrap my arms around her and sigh happily. She pulls back slightly to fix my hair and looks down at me fondly, stroking my cheek. She smiles at me. "That's it babygirl. Just relax." She says. I nuzzle into her touch, and she smirks.

"Good little pet. Will you get on your knees for me and show you how good you can be?" Ivy asks, and I nod eagerly. "Yes Mommy, I'll be good for you!" I gasp. "I know you will be. You're such a good little cockslut for your Mommy, aren't you?" She asks, as I keenly get up from the bed and sink down onto my knees, ready for her to use my mouth, so needy to feel her down my throat.