The Beacon

John was still too busy basking in his post-orgasm delight, after enjoying his second ever blowjob, to notice what she said to him. When he finally pulled himself together, he took the chance to examine his surroundings. It seemed like they were in a vacant lot, parked in front of a condemned building; there was a wooden plank on the door and chunks of wall missing. “Where are we?” he asked excitedly, jumping to hopeful conclusions.

“This is where I work. Welcome to the Beacon, follow me I’ll show you around,” she said cheerily disappearing into the barrier.

John followed suit, using his skill to chase her. After the bright flash of light that he still hadn’t gotten used to, he understood her slight annoyance at his question. They were inside of a lavish reception area. The environment of the large room was calming, the music playing was relaxed, there was an unknown pleasant scent that felt as if his nostrils were being caressed, even the temperature felt like a warm spring day. The floors were a green marble that had slight variations to its shades, making those that stood on it think of a lush grass field. Finally, the walls were a soft sky blue with a white ceiling. There was a set of seemingly normal elevators at the opposite end of the room.

Lounging behind a low desk was a twin-tailed redhead; she was leaning back too far for him to make out her face. Her legs were crossed up on top of the desk. She wore a violet dress that darkened at certain spots, mainly the sleeves past the shoulders and the skirt; her thigh high socks were solid black; covering her socks was a pair of black and violet heels that had a unique design. Curious about the beauty in the chair, John cast Observe without thinking.

Jasmine lightly pinched his side. “Sorry about that, Sis, this idiot’s a late bloomer. He's not used to proper etiquette, even though I did warn him when we met yesterday. I’ll make sure he reflects on his mistake,” she said respectfully to the lounging woman. Her voice quivered a bit; this was the first time since meeting her that John noticed a hint of fear in the proud woman.

“It’s no big deal, not like a novice mage would be able to get info on me,” the enforcer responded now standing next to him, holding his chin. Her azure eyes scanned his face. “I can see the naivety in his eyes. He’s quite the cutie, did you add him to your collection?”

Being praised as cute by a second attractive woman confused John. The years of intense bullying and isolation from all but one of his peers battered his self-confidence into submission. Cute was a word he didn’t expect to hear from anyone besides his mother and Meadow. Especially from another attractive woman. At best, he hoped girls considered him average. If it were just Jasmine, he assumed she might be an easy fuck with her high sexual experience, plus the fact that they barely knew each other and they’d already had sex. Sonia, on the other hand, barely had any sexual experience, most of which was from fellatio.

’She’s fast, I blinked and she was next to me,’ he thought, caught off guard by the woman’s speed. Examining her he was shocked that she was older than the ebony reporter. While Jasmine had a mature face with a voluptuous body, Sonia was still a little baby faced with a more petite frame. He would have assumed she was his age at best, if it wasn't for the Observe. “I’m sorry, Sonia. Like Jasmine said, I was given a warning about using scrying magic on people unprovoked yesterday,” he apologized, feeling ashamed he had forgotten the previous warning.

Her smile turned sour and the Gamer’s world was suddenly turned upside down as she slammed his face into the ground. “I never told you my name and I’m doubtful Jasmine would have mentioned it. There’s no way novice level scrying magic would have been able to pierce my antiscrying items,” she shouted sternly, her knee on his back with a tight grip on his right arm. “Tell me who you are and how’d you fool my sister?”

“Fuck!” he screamed out in pain, his voice slightly muffled due to his mouth being pressed to the ground. Freeing himself was impossible without attacking her, which he didn’t think was the safeset action. ’Stop using Observe when you meet somebody new.’

The reporter came to his aid. “Whoa, Sonia, calm down. This is all a misunderstanding, John’s spell ignored your defensive measures.” She made no attempt to physically remove her sister from her position.

“That doesn’t make any sense! Sure, late bloomers tend to grow fast, but you said he manifested yesterday,” Sonia responded, still doubtful of him.

“Using normal logic you would be correct, but Gaia played a hand in his awakening. She even called me a slutty reporter, which is a bit insulting. Sure, I’m flirty, but to be called a slut by the supreme deity is embarrassing,” Jasmine explained further. “Did you think he somehow charmed me, but isn’t able to hide his use of mana in your presence?”

“Maybe he got the jump on you somehow.”

“Sure, that’s totally a possibility,” Jasmine countered. “We signed a contract that I wrote up, which heavily favors myself since my end of the bargain is pretty loosely defined,” she said, handing her copy of the contract to her worried sister. “If you let him up, I can have him prove it to you.”

“Gaia? That sounds a little far fetched,” Sonia said, but helped John up to his feet. “If you try anything funny, you won’t even know how you died,” the intimidating redhead said, while cracking her knuckles with a **** glare focused on him.

“John, send us party invites so she can understand the nature of your powers,” the ebony beauty informed him. For some reason she seemed excited when she said this.

Still groaning from the pain, he sent a party invite to both women. “Just click yes on the screen in front of you and you’ll be a member of my party.”

A moment later, both women had successfully joined his party. Their faces changed in different ways. Jasmine had a giant grin, her laugh accompanying it. While Sonia turned a deep crimson from her obvious blush. The cause was the Observe window that he hadn’t dismissed yet.

The enforcer moved in a blink, this time she had her sister in an arm lock. “Jasmine, I swear if you tell anyone what you saw, I will make you regret it,” she yelled at the restrained reporter on her threat. “And you, do whatever you have to do to get rid of my personal information or I’ll show you what I can really do,” she commanded him.

“Yes ma’am.” He promptly dismissed the window. terrified by this new acquaintance.

“This is rich, no wonder why you’re always so wound up. I always thought you had a stick up your butt, but the real problem might be that you need a stick up your butt and a few other places.” Jasmine cracked a few similar jokes at her sister’s expense as she merged with her shadow. “You’re practically a virgin. If you want, I’m sure John would be delighted to help with that. His cock is a decent size for a first-timer like you and Gaia hooked him up with some skills that all womankind will enjoy once he increases their level, so you should enjoy it.” The reporter sounded delighted teasing her sister still hidden from sight.

The Gamer kept quiet, afraid he might annoy the angry redhead. He was a bit shocked by the erection he was trying to hide. He’d already cum twice so far and he was not used to being ready for more this shortly after an orgasm, especially one caused by a sensation as mind blowing as Jasmine’s blow job.

“Haha,” Sonia responded mockingly. “Sure, make fun of me for having standards. At least I don’t fuck everyone I meet as soon as we meet. Heck, you popped that kid’s virginity yesterday,” she said gesturing to John. “Stop acting tough, we both know you’re hiding because you can’t win. If you’re a good sister and come out now, I promise I won’t hurt you.”

“Fine, I’ll hold you to that.” The reporter materialized on the other side of the room. A second later Sonia was next to the ebony woman, grasping her wrist. “You promised not to hurt me,” Jasmine said nervously.

“I wouldn’t dare break a promise to my bratty sister. Hey kid, use your skill on her. I want to see what it’ll say.”

John looked to Jasmine to see how she felt about it, but she seemed indifferent to the situation, she was even smirking. “Sonia, Jasmine’s able to mostly resist my Observe spell. If you want to see my skill work properly, make sure she doesn’t block it.” He decided to use this chance to get even for her recent prying. Not that he was mad she sucked his dick, he just didn’t like that she used it to interrogate him.

“Let’s not waste time on this, Dad’s waiting to meet John,” Jasmine said to her sister, trying to break free of her grip.

“I’m sure he is, just like I’m sure you probably fucked him before getting here. Do like he said and lower your defence to scrying magic so you can be on your way,” the redhead ordered.

“Whatever, he already told me what mine said.” She sighed, her body flashed purple just like the previous day. “Go ahead, John, show her.”

John’s erection was now at full blast. Fucking one gorgeous woman was already a stretch but the idea of having them both at the same time made him feel light-headed. He was also curious about her experience, he could swear her oral was B+ and her anal was a D. ’How close was she to the next rank?’ he wondered to himself.

Sonia’s face was a mix of emotion. “You want to use me losing my anal virginity as an excuse to finally fuck me? Seriously, Jasmine, you’re not getting in my pants,” she said with a hint of nervousness to her voice.

“I don’t know. There’s definitely a hint of a blush on your face,” Jasmine teased, poking at her sister’s rosy cheeks. “Now the question is who’s the cause, me or John?”

“Slut! I treat you like my own sister,” she responded slightly bewildered.

“I get that. You are protective and everything just like I would assume a sister would be. Thing is, I found you to be a sexy woman before our official meeting, back when you were a runner for that gang. I knew of you before Dad even arrived in Springfield, so it’s a little hard to change how I feel about someone I knew back when I was such an inexperienced lass,” Jasmine joked, turning to face Sonia. “It’s even harder because you look the same as when I first saw you; a bit odd you stopped growing when you did, but I have no issues with how you look.” The reporter took advantage of her sister being flustered by pulling her in for a passionate kiss.

The sudden makeout session overloaded John’s brain. His nineteen libido took the steering wheel, leading his thoughts down a one-tracked perverted path. ’This is happening, this is happening. Oh Gaia, I love you. The world is so awesome. Please, please, don’t make all this be a dream. Two hot sisters are kissing in front of me and the thing that sparked this train of thought was using my dick to take the older sister’s anal virginity. This is like a scene from some cheesy porno, except I’m the main character.’ He made his way toward the kissing sisters as he contemplated what to do. ”What should I do? What should I say? I could do nothing and maybe they’d fuck in front of me or pull me in themselves. I don’t mind watching these two have sex.’

“Figures this is what would be happening,” a masculine voice came from the elevator behind the desk. “Jasmine, Father sent me to find out what’s the holdup and I find you making out with another of our siblings. I wish to not be so privy to your sex life.”

The owner of the voice was a lean man; he had mocha brown skin and a bald head; his eyebrows and goatee showed that he had brown hair. There were two silver earrings in his left ear, and his eyes were black.

“Except when you’re my partner, huh, Bruce?” Jasmine responded, finally giving Sonia a chance to breathe. “You liked that, didn’t you?” the reporter asked her sister confidently.

“I- you really kissed me,” she said, a bit dazed. “I’ll get even with you later.” With a gust, the twin-tailed redhead disappeared from sight.

“I’m going to have so much fun with her later,” the reporter said, playing with her fingers that had a wet shine to them. “John, I think tonight I’m going to teach you how to take charge with women.”

“Jasmine, stop messing around and bring him up to Pop,” Bruce interrupted again.

“Sure. Come along, Gamer, don’t want my brother to keep bitching,” she said dragging John to the elevator.