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This was no way to do research. “Diamond… was… with… Wrath…” Angela’s words came from her in a drawl, “. ..in… his… center… the… origin… of… him… is… a… lie…” “What?” I hissed. Angela held me loosely couple by the hips, her motions slow and gentle, almost mechanical as her body acted solely on instinct; most of her mind in the astral plane. “Diamond… thinks… someone… gave… Wrath… his… story… She… thinks… maybe… Corruption… is… the… one… Arbitrus… thinks… Wrath… made… it… himself…” “Keep going.” I whispered, though I wasn’t talking about the research anymore. There was outdoor something about the plodding, methodical way in which Angela’s possessed body moved that was gradually driving me insane. My back curved as I purred through smiling lips, and I closed my eyes in blissful surrender, and pushed my ass into her crotch. My arousal dripped from my purple petals, my pussy welcomed the invasion with little clenches, my tail curled behind me party in contentment as my body began to tense with the imminence of orgasm. “Diamond… is… not… coming… back… today…” “What?!” “She… is… going… to… see… Sorrow… Arbitrus… says… she… might… not… ever… come… back…” And that dour note was what I came to. My moan rose in pitch until it was a teeth-gritted whine, my thighs trembled as the feeling ballooned to my extremities, and my eyes closed tightly as my mind was flooded with the euphoria. Angela thrusted three more times, each movement as automatic as the last, then climaxed without emotion or reaction. But I felt it. Oh, did I feel it as she pulsed and throbbed inside of indian me, pouring nectar into my starving womb, giving me what biology demanded I covet. I panted my ecstatic relief, and eased my pelvis slowly down, taking care not to spill any of what had been pumped inside me. I held Angela fast as her seedless-spunk sated me as well as it could, then I released her from my enslavement. “What did you just say?” I gasped. Angela’s eyes rolled forward, turning from violet, to blue, then to emerald when she sex applied the astral meld. “Diamond’s going to see Sorrow now, because she thinks Sorrow might be old enough to know Corruption.” Angela lifted my back end up as she pulled out, like I instructed, “Wrath doesn’t even know what he is, so he was no real help.” “No, I meant that part about her not ever coming back?” “Arbitrus knew Wrath personally, so he was allowed into Wrath’s realm,” Angela pulled up her pants, “but he doesn’t know Sorrow at all, so there’s no guarantee he’ll be there to help Diamond. I still can’t believe the old inn-keeper used to be a god. I guess his liver had to be divine to last this long.” “So, if Arbitrus can’t help Diamond, and Sorrow doesn’t let her go, then…” I gulped the last words. I glanced over the piles of open books that scattered my room; all the information I could find on Creators and Sentients, all practically useless. Our only source of reliable info was coming from Angela’s borrowed brain, and its provider’s absence was the very reason Angela and I were so fervently researching. “We just have to wait and hope.” Angela sighed, sitting beside me, “You ready?” “I’m not much of an actor,” I laughed nervously, “now that I think of it, this is a stupid plan.” “I’m an even worse actor.” Angela replied, “I couldn’t even pretend to be you when I was inside your body; that’s why we need to do this. If anyone spends more than five minutes with me, they’ll realize I’m not Diamond. It’s a good plan.” Angela squeezed my thigh encouragingly, “We’ll be fine.” “That’s easy for you to say.” I snorted, “Julia won’t kill you if you’re inside her daughter.” “Exactly,” Angela grinned, “all the pressure is on you, so don’t fuck up, or you’ll die! 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