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We walked out the door together, hand-in-hand, and then walked side-by-side down the hallway. “My people got some major echoes of the actual orgasm,” Marco told me. “I imagine some of your people did, but how they experienced it will depend on their personal histories. Your young wolves would’ve experienced the bliss of it without the sexual aspect. Those in the experimental phases of sex would’ve caught the edge of the lust proponent, but not so much they’ll never be able to have a sexual experience that meets expectations because of it. Adults? It’ll vary. We take in energetic frequencies through the lenses of our experience.”

The little blood ceremony to bind Aaron, Nathan, Kirsten, Marco, and myself went much as it had before, except I felt as if it took hold more than it had last time. As if it had claws that dug in farther, holding us together in ways it hadn’t the first time.

“Well, that was… substantial,” Nathan said a few moments after, while I was still trying to process the extra energy and power I picked up this time.

“It was,” Aaron said. “Still is. I’d intended to make my way to Sophia in our tent as soon as we arrive, but I think it might be good for all of us to stand together on the boulder behind Cora and Marco, while they handle opening remarks and get the festivities started.”

“I’ll flash you to her, once we finish,” Kirsten said. “I think most everyone knows you can fly in human form now, but there’s no sense in enlightening those who may not.”

“Nathan likes to show off by jumping to the ground,” I told them. “I’ll levitate down, and Marco can float down.”

I was told a small stage had been set up in the center of the field, with mattresses lining the entire surface, and a few dozen of the top people would have sex on it. Nathan had put a layer of kevlar fabric under the mattresses, so if a gunfight broke out, people would be able to take refuge under the stage.

We walked outside, where Mordecai was waiting for us, and he flashed the group onto the boulder. The field was packed with people, as were the woods surrounding it. The tents filled the flat areas between the parking lot and the field, and the large meadow area near the old farmhouse was set up as a refreshment area, of sorts. We had a few medical people handy in case something was too much for the human women, and we had lots of food and beverages on hand in the event a shapeshifter’s hungers made it necessary for them to eat actual food, so he or she could remain in control. We also had trenches dug on the outskirts of the action, to be used in the place of bathrooms, and we would fill the long, narrow ditches back in after the event.

You don’t bring three thousand people to a field without considering logistics.

Chapter 26

Marco

The energy hit me the second we arrived, and I greedily drank it in. This was about powering me and my people up as much as possible before Ell arrived, and I wasn’t going to be bashful about doing just that.

And since they’d all been flashed here at the same time, only moments before, they were fresh, and excited, and already saturated with the expectations of what was about to happen, which means I breathed in the lust before we even got started.

I projected my voice to be certain everyone could hear, and I told the crowd, “Thank you all for coming. I mean, most of you I’m sure jumped at the chance to take part in a huge orgy, but I’m aware it’s uncomfortable for some of you, and I truly appreciate everyone’s participation.” I slid my robe off my shoulders and let it hit the boulder behind me. “Let the games begin!”

I turned towards Cora, at my side, and then she was on me, naked and glorious, her legs wrapped around my waist, her inner muscles clamped around my cock, and I bounced her up and back down a few dozen times before lifting off in flight to take the two of us to the stage, where I could put her on her back and fuck her hard and fast. The lust energy of the crowd built, and built, and built during the seconds it took to get us to the mattresses on the stage, and I drank it in.

This field has an obfuscation spell on it, so no one can see what’s happening on it from high up. How high? I don’t know. I assume probably somewhere around the tops of the trees, as that’s the way these things usually work, but I’d never bothered to ask. For our purposes today, this worked because no satellites, drones, helicopters, or the like could get pictures, but also, it meant if Ell flew in, he wouldn’t be able to see what we were doing down here until he arrived.

The tents were outside the obfuscation zone, but there wasn’t much else that looked off. The bikers had come in several large vans and a whole bunch of motorcycles, and a few other local people had driven, but besides the bikes, we had less than a dozen vehicles in the parking area beside the farmhouse, and all of our vehicles were garaged at the main house.

And nothing electronic was allowed on the property, today. Everyone had been informed their electronics wouldn’t survive Mordecai flashing them here, and he’d done something during the process to make sure it was so. Those arriving the old-fashioned way had walked through an EMP tunnel that would’ve killed anything electronic, and they were all told this ahead of time. There would be no embarrassing photos of people having sex.

Still, Mordecai was doing something so he, Nathan, and Kirsten were fuzzy, even though they were fifteen feet away from me. I could see what they were doing, but I couldn’t focus enough to pick up on facial expressions, much less dick size, which was a shame because who hasn’t wondered how big of a tool Mordecai is working with? Kirsten had probably told Cora, but I couldn’t find a casual way to work the question in with my wolf. Maybe someday we’d touch on a conversation that let me ask without it seeming odd.

I was in a position to look around, and I did, because part of the orgy experience is the visual aspect of watching others fuck around you, and knowing they are watching you.

Cora was on her back below me, and she apparently wanted to watch as well, because the next thing I knew, I was on my back, and she was riding me. Rather than bitch, I sat up, levitated so I could get my legs under me, and then kneeled with her riding my cock, so I could look around as well. Also, so I could fuck her from below.

I sent feelers out to make sure her top people were where they should be — Ranger with Mac, Jonathan, and Bethany in a tent, Etta with Venom and others at the edge of our stage, Ryan in a tree with a rifle, so he could play the part of a sniper should we need it. There were other snipers in trees as well, including two of the bikers.

All of our security was where it should be, and Augustus and Mitchell were plowing Blaze about ten feet away, going at it like teenagers under the bleachers, seemingly oblivious to everyone around them, but I knew the threesome would be hyper-focused on their surroundings. None of them would let their guard down no matter the security.

But that was okay, because the lust energy still poured off them.

I sent what I was getting to Cora, and she moved faster and pounded harder. Fuck, Marco. It’s like hearing every radio station on earth, all at once, and somehow being able to parcel out the rock from the country, the talk radio from the oldies stations. It’s every kind of energy possible.

It was all lust energy, but it was from so many different kinds of beings — humans, predatory shifters, prey shifters, divinity, fae, a few Lugat vampires, a whole fuckload of Strigorii vampires, and even more werewolves.

Eventually, there was too much power in one place for even planet Earth to deal with, and the plates shifted and moved under us, but no one cared. Later, we’d learn a series of small earthquakes registered, and I picked up on when the power reached that critical mass, and I drank it in as fast as I could, funneling it to our people because I was far beyond topped off. It was like sending the power from a nuclear plant into a single light bulb — no, it was like funneling all the energy from the sun into a city, overloading every house, every circuit, continuously. Except, with electricity, it would create fires. With raw power going to supernaturals, it fueled us in other ways, boosting our abilities, our sensitivities, our very souls.

I fucked Cora for forty minutes, denying both of us release, and when I finally told her to come, and I came with her, most everyone else in the field did as well, and it was in this moment I filled all the parts of Cora she hadn’t known could hold power. It was painful and there was no way around it being so, but since it happened during orgasm, when her walls were down, I managed to make it a good pain.

She levitated us up, and I added my own hover to her levitation, but we were naked over the field, floating above everyone, and normally, there’d be no way for me to pound the fuck out of her without something hard under her, but with this much power, it was a cinch.

All the people who’d orgasmed with us kept fucking as well. We had a section set aside for gay men, and I caught sight of them in a long worm-like arrangement, several dozen men fucking each other in the ass, all of them lying on their sides, all but the first and last enjoying the position of lucky Pierre, sandwiched between. I noted Razor, one of the bikers, was at the back, which made sense. I couldn’t imagine him bottoming to anyone.

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