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"This show is so trashy." Felicity said with a sigh, reaching once again for the remote. "I can't stand most of what's on TV anymore. Back when I was a kit, I remember the shows being so much cooler!" Myxxi laughed and leaned her head over on Felicity's shoulder, stretching her legs over the side of the small couch they were relaxing on. "I know what you mean, kitten. It probably was just as bad then, really, but I was too young to care for sure!" Felicity smiled. "Yeah, you're right." Hitting the power button on the remote control, she yawned widely and rest her head on Myxxi's. "God, I'm tired today. All this school is starting to get to me." Myxxi nodded in agreement and snuggled up to her newfound lover, letting out a long sigh of content. "Maybe we should take a nap. I'm sort of sleepy." She said. "I had one hell of a time with my labs today." "I suppose. It's only five, but I'm exhausted. Probably should sleep early tonight, anyway!" Felicity said, yawning again. Nuzzling her neck against Felicity's, Myxxi put her arm across her chest and squeezed her tightly. "Well...I'm not so much sleepy as I am physically tired." She said. "Just had a long day. My brain hurts!" Felicity smiled and looked down at Myxxi fondly, and mewed. Wrapping her tail around Myxxi's, she realized that she was feeling very clingy and sensual tonight. Responding to the gesture, Myxxi tightened her tail around Felicity's and purred. Feeling daring, Felicity ran her paw across her thigh and started to massage her leg. "Ahh...that's the spot!" Myxxi said happily, purring all the while. "How did you know?!" Felicity smiled. "Because I'm magic!" She said, giggling, as she ran one of her claws down Myxxi's thigh seductively, pulling her against her chest even tighter. Myxxi grinned and put her paw on top of Felicity's, placing it between her legs, and begin to run it up and down her crotch. Felicity took over, pressing into Myxxi's jeans firmly. "Mmm, kitten.." Myxxi moaned happily between purrs. "You're making me blush." Felicity smiled and pressed into Myxxi's jeans more firmly, as she began to carress Myxxi's stomach with her other paw. "All in good fun, Myx." She said. "All in good fun." Purring even more loudly, Myxxi unconsciously began to move her body against Myxxi's paw, when Felicity abruptly ran it up to Myxxi's belt and began to unfasten it. After a moment, she threw her belt aside and unbuckled her jeans, slipping her paw down Myxxi's pants and panties. Murring in pleasure as Felicity began to massage her moist clit, she began to dig her claws into Myxxi's arms, gripping them tightly in pleasure. "You're pretty wet, Myx..." Felicity said, grinning slyly. "Whatever is that for?" Myxxi didn't respond. She was too wrapped up in the feeling of Felicity's soft, warm paw massaging her sex. Suddenly, Felicity stopped cold and brought her paw back out from under Felicity's jeans, and stood up. Myxxi looked at her expectingly, wondering what the sly cat was up to. Moving toward Myxxi, she slowly bent down and began tugging at her jeans, pulling them slowly off of her feline friend. Tossing them aside, and working her panties off, she crept down between Myxxi's legs and looked up at her, grining widely. Myxxi shuddered in anticipation, knowing what was in store for her. Slowly, Felicity pushed her face down between Myxxi's legs and began to kiss at her thighs, periodically stopping to suck on Myxxi's fur, sending chills of pleasure down her lover's spine. Suddenly, in a shock of pleasure, Myxxi felt Felicity's lips brush across that of her own. Letting out a sharp breath, she pushed her hips up against Felicity's lips as the feline kissed her passionately, running her lips across her sweet slit. In one quick motion, Felicity ran her tongue all the way up Myxxi's slit, pressing it against her firmly. Reaching her clit, she ran her tongue around it in a circular motion, tasting every bit of Myxxi. Wrapping her legs around Felicity's body, pulling her as closely and tightly as she could, she let out a sharp moan of pleasure as Felicity's tongue finally ran over her clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure down her body, making her quiver. Felicity smiled, feeling her lover's legs tighten around her in pleasure, and flicked her tongue across her clit sporadically, causing Myxxi to rock her hips passionately against Felicity's tongue. Now literally quaking in pleasure, Felicity devilishly closed her lips around her clit and began to suck lightly, increasing the pressure with each rock of Myxxi's hips as she moaned loudly in pure ecstacy. Finally, in one moment of the most intense and shocking pleasure she had ever felt in her life, Myxxi's claws dug deeply into Felicity's arms as she moaned loudly in her lover's ear. Pushing her hips against Felicity, in one final thrust, she climaxed, pushing her legs outward and arching her back forward against Felicity's chest. Falling against the couch, exhausted and breathing heavily, she let out a pleased sigh. Purring loudly, Felicity climbed up towards her lover and wraped her arms around her tightly, breathing against her neck. "God, kit..." Myxxi breathed. "That...was amazing..." Felicity smiled and kissed her cheek lightly. "Good. I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, Myx. It has been a while!" She said, stretching her legs. She began to stroke Myxxi's head affectionately, the comforting vibration of her purring against her chest pulling her closer to sleep every second. Suddenly, the phone range, interrupting their swan-song. Grumbling, Felicity rolled off the couch and stood up, stretching out fully. "Ughhh." She moaned. "Who the hell is that? I seriously don't feel like talking to anyone after that." Myxxi giggled and closed her eyes, feeling herself sink into the cushions beneath her, as she drifted towards sleep slowly. Slightly miffed, Felicity picked up the reciever. "Hello! How may I help you?!" She half-yelled in a sarcastic tone. "Felicity? It's Zane." "Hey Zane...um. What do you need?" "Um, listen...are you watching the news right now?" Zane said in a shaky voice. "Something big is happening. I think you need to turn it on...I just got a call from a friend of mine....I could hardly believe it myself." "Are you kidding me?" She said, getting increasingly miffed. "I just turned the TV off because I couldn't find anything to watch, and now you're telling me to turn it back on..." "Just do it, Felicity." He said. "This is really big. I swear." "Fine, Zane. I'll look. But if this is a prank..." "It's not." He said. "I'll talk to you later. I need to call my brother." She heard a click on the other end; rolling her eyes, she hung up the phone and laid down beside Myxxi once again, reaching for the remote. After fumbling around with it for a moment, she hit the power button and flipped to the news channel. It only took her a moment to see what had happened. Her eyes widened unintentionally as she watched, horrified. "Myx...wake up, Myx..." She said, placing her hand on Myxxi's shoulder and shaking her lightly. "Wake up. You need to see this.." "Rrgg..wha?" Myxxi mumbled. "What's wrong, kitten?" "Look for yourself, Myx..." She said, pointing to the TV. Myxxi rolled over and leaned up against her lover; suddenly, she realized what was going on. As she looked at the television, horrifying images filled her vision. It was bad; a middle-aged Kangaroo was reporting live from Ryn, the capitol of Demascuria, a rather large continent half-way across the planet. Myxxi did not particularly know much about Ryn, or even Demascuria, but she knew that this was huge. She watched, terrified, as the Kangaroo recapped how an unidentified assassin had been seen fleeing the Imperial Palace, soon leading to the discovery of one bleeding Emperor in the Royal Suite... "We have yet to discover exactly how the assassin was able to sneak through the heavy Palace Security undetected" The Kangaroo spoke into the small microphone she was holding. "We believe he or she was assisted; a second set of tracks was observed at the scene of the crime. In response to this great disaster, and in honour of our beloved, ever-graceful Emperor Bast, the heir to the throne, Council Elder Syan, shall immediately be granted emergency dictation of the Empire. No further information is available at this time. An investigation into the matter is being conducted by the Empire's top officials, and any new information will be reported as soon as possible." Myxxi and Felicity watched in awe as video clips of Demascuria's citizens in unrest were displayed. Nothing of this magnitude had happened before in their lifetime, and Felicity had the strangest feeling that something was wrong with this picture. Exactly why this was she could not tell; call it intuition. Horrific pictures of the Imperial Guard imposing martial law on Ryn were flashed before them; anarchy was becoming more and more apparent, and this was no time for chaos. Felicity and Myxxi watched as the people were pushed away from the palace with looming rifle-related threats; some did not listen and were instantly felled in a bleeding mess of violence. "What in the hell..." Myxxi muttered absent-mindedly. "Why..." Felicity unconsciously tightened her hold around Myxxi, suddenly realizing that for some reason she was getting unnecessarily terrified. What was this she was feeling? It wasn't fear. Fear did not go this deep. No, she felt this in her very soul, like a parasite boring deeply inside her, splintering her mind, breaking her will. This was not fear; this was terror. "Myxxi...this is bad." She said, trembling. "Very, very bad. I don't know why, I don't know how I know....I...just do. Something here is very wrong." "Of course something is wrong, Kit...the damned emperor was just slaughtered." Myxxi said. "No, Myx...this goes deeper. And I'm not sure I want to know exactly how deep it goes... ....No. I know I don't want to know."

• * * "What the FUCK did you just do to me?!" Scry yelled. "I don't know what kind of crap you're doing, but I..." "Shh." Anastasia said, hushing him with a small finger on his lips. "Just a tiny bit of magic. Teleportation isn't exactly a master skill." Scry looked at her, dumbfounded, then shook his head. "Whatever, girl. I don't care. I'm not even going to attempt to understand what kind of advanced technology you weirdos are using. All I know is that it got us in and out quickly, and that's what matters. When do I get paid?" "In time, Scry, in time. Right now we have to report back to Seark, and..." "Seark? Is that the cunt's name?" Anastasia silently cursed herself and closed her eyes. "Wasn't supposed to say that...whatever, doesn't matter anwyay. You'd have found out. This won't be the last time you'll help us...trust me." She said, smiling sheepishly at him. "And it'll be by choice from now on....after I show you what you're capable of, you'll never again spite us." "Sure." Scry said sarcistically. "Whatever you say, chicky. I just hope I'm getting paid by the hour now." He grinned. "Let's head back to Master Stuffy and get on with this." Anastasia smiled and took his hand. Once again he felt a strange tingling sensation, not entirely a comfortable one. In a flash they were gone, no traces left behind; whatever forces were at work here were obviously very old and secret. However, the cult's agenda, still a mystery to all but themselves, was about to be revealed to Scry. Apparently, as he finds out, what you don't know truly can hurt you.