All Chapters of The Black Devil Omegaverse : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Doll was so overcome with joy, not only that their new friends were safe but that he recognized them at all. He surprised everyone by running up to them and hugging them both."Guru! Spitfire! I'm so glad to see you."Guru patted Doll's back. "Um, not as much as we were to see you. I sort of broke the bridge.""You fucking destroyed it. Big stupid tom." Spitfire's hug was quick and awkward. "Glad you guys aren't dead."Doll was suddenly aware of the awkwardness and took a few steps back to stand closer to Hades. As much as he wanted to ask how Guru had broken the bridge, he held his tongue. With the intense auric magick that Guru and Spitfire shared, it might have been while having great sex. From what Doll could tell in the short time knowing the two of them, Guru was not all that comfortable with the subject.All Doll really wanted was to be at Hades's mercy. Kissing and biting and fucking long into the night. But there would be time for that lat

The no-fur continued to kiss and lick the blood his vines had summoned in vicious cuts all over Hades's body. When he raised his head to meet the Elementalist's eyes, Doll almost got sidetracked from what he was about to say in their searching emerald depths."You looked like you dragged yourself in, my Soot-walker." He narrowed his eyes and tried to look stern. "What have you been doing to yourself?"However since he was still straddling the mostly prone tom, he found himself with something much more pressing on his mind. "Or more importantly, Innehavre, what can I do for you?""I've had a really long day, Skin-sheath." Hades sighed and put his paws on Doll's hips. He guided the no-fur's small body until it was pressed against his hard cock. "I'm sure you can think of something to make me feel better."Doll had a passing thought that he was forgetting something important, but his need for his sexy sweet devil surpassed most of his attempts to fully

It wasn't a surprise that the influx of Chaos energy and several lifetimes of memories being forced into his body at the same time that a rush of no-fur magick had been unlocked had knocked Agent out cold.But now, he was awake. He was stretching in a body that was altered but no longer dying. With all of this power now inside of him, Agent could tell where the poison had come from. It had been infused into his anti-rejection medicines. The betrayer was not some random upstart who managed to get into his kitchen. It was one of the pairing of tom and no-fur who were in charge of his transformation surgeries and making his specially designed drugs."We're going to take care of that, aren't we, Daddy?" Agent purred, reaching out for his lover. He frowned and opened his eyes to look around.The bed was a mess. There was blood and cum all over. The rest of the room looked like it had been hit by an earthquake. But there was no King anywhere. Agent pushed himself out

Sour Milk was a game that had the simple goal of keeping all seven of your dice in play and getting the highest score. It was often played by kits as they learned the sneaky side of being an Orangelo. However, getting through the rounds of dice tosses with varying numbers being considered "sour" and therefore removing dice from play, was another matter.The rules beyond the end goal were kind of made up as you went. There were literally hundreds of variants to the Sours, from which number was showing on the dice to adding up the total value of dice that were touching to much more complicated mathematical formulas involving positions and angles of the dice. Some of the rules were made up on the spot and given names by the creator. Jinx had created no less than twenty variations himself. Several of them, he knew for a fact, were used pretty commonly around his home village.But playing against the Gods of Fate was not like getting simple tourists to lose a few

It had been a rough couple of days for Guru. So he considered it an act of true restraint that he hadn't cleaned the Black-fur's clock when he handled his no-fur so aggressively. He wasn't one to start things, preferring solution to confrontation, but he'd never possessed a no-fur before. He hated thinking of his relationship that way, it had to be a tom's instinct to do so.Maybe he'd ask Hades about it. He had quite a few questions for the Hex specialist.The two toms were leaning against King's massive desk as their no-furs did whatever it was they were doing, mostly talking by the sound of it. Guru's stomach rumbled before he could start his interrogation."That's probably cold. But I could still use a bite. Can you get something brought up for the no-furs? Bet they are starving." After it was out of the blonde tom's mouth, he worried Hades might take it as a slight against how he cared for Doll. And while unintentional, maybe it was something that