Sleeper Agents 2
Sci-Fi & Fantasy Story

Sleeper Agents 2

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~~~ Chapter Notes ~~~

This piece is part of a series. The story will make more sense if you read it from start to finish.

All of the chapters in this series have been completed. They are submitted to Literotica as a bundle. They should appear at a rate of one per day.

~~~ Mongolia ~~~

We moved back towards the monastery, searching for somewhere where we could hide ourselves. It didn't seem like the weather (or shelter) was a problem for our new bodies. I'd been walking around (commando) in a leather skirt and sandals for a couple days with no problems. We did, however, need to stay out of sight of any roving scouts that the demon lord might have in the area.

We found a small cave that was inhabited by a family of snow leopards. They hissed at me when I first entered but Tuya went over and spoke to them and stroked her fingers over the leader's head and back and they soon relaxed and - within an hour - completely ignored us.

When we scouted the lookout positions that we had taken out the previous day, we discovered that each of the lookouts now had two backup units covering them.

The question became whether to up the ante here - and cause somebody to start taking a harder look at this area - or whether to spread out our attacks and make them think that someone was testing all of their flanks.

We decided to circle the whole area, finding the operating perimeter of the overlord's claimed territory.

We geared up, said goodbye to our fluffy housemates, and started making our way clockwise around the monastery, keeping a close eye on where we knew they'd be hiding lookouts, spotters, and such.

We stumbled into a roving patrol of three demons that seemed to be at Angel and Cherry's levels. We didn't get a chance to convert any because - for one thing - we hadn't really talked about that ploy with our newer members and - two - the patrol kind of came out of a little pocket canyon and the fight was over almost before it began.

The good news was that everybody was on top of their game, and we didn't take a single scratch. I distributed a round of kisses, handed the orbs to Angel to manage, and we looted the bodies.

Angel handed an orb back to me. She, I, and Cherry got our sparkle on - and then we were ready to move again.

We were not moving quickly. By nightfall, we'd made it to the opposite side of the territory from where the snow leopard cave was. Along the way, we had removed multiple scouts and spotters - as well as three more roving patrols. Every member of Ben's Angels had gotten at least two orbs.

We discussed taking shelter for the night but decided that doing so would just allow time for their defensive commander to recognize the pattern of our attacks. With the buzz we all had going on - both from combat - and from our sparkle doses, we decided to continue with our work.

Even with the girls walking around with a little of my semen in their mouths, we weren't able to successfully coopt any demon fighters. The girls didn't complain, however. In fact, they said that it helped them stay focused and calm. I had no complaints about each of them regularly flipping the front of my skirt up to "reload" when they accidentally swallowed the load they had been carrying around in their mouth. It seemed a little funny to me that they appeared to have some kind of a rotation worked out - but - again - I wasn't about to complain. I got a sexy hug, a lusty kiss, and then my "angel" would drain my balls and fall back into position.

I was still carrying the scythe - mostly because I thought it made me look more lethal than the chained-dagger. In the close-quarters that we'd found ourselves fighting in, however, I really hadn't gotten a chance to whirl around and spin and tumble through attacks like I'd thought I would - and the way that I'd been practicing. I had practiced and sparred with each of the girls, and I thought I was getting more capable - but I just wasn't getting the opportunities to try my moves out in combat.

Around midnight, Angel and I were kneeling among some boulders, sighting out over the horizon - trying to spot enemy units - when the gravel under my left foot gave way and I began sliding over the lip of the raised area where we were hiding.

I got my feet under me and rode the rockslide down the 20-foot drop - and found myself standing in the middle of a much larger patrol than we had encountered so far. There were more than a dozen of them. I glanced up to see Angel's eyes widen and then she disappeared.

I spun in a circle with my scythe. Had their fighters been thinking, they would have pounced on me. My weapon required mobility. My backup weapon required almost just as much. Instead of closing in, however, they spread out and drew their weapons - which gave me room to turn into a dust-devil of dervish death and dismemberment.

Voices were raised and the fight was joined. I had already decapitated one and was now working back and forth around my dervish circle - striking out whenever I saw an opening.

As I attacked on my right, the ones on the left were dumb enough to step forward so that - as I circled back to their side - they were already in the wrong place to defend against my heavy spinning blade.

Blood and curses flowed. In my mind, I could almost hear Angel hissing at some of the curses they employed - and then I realized that it wasn't in my mind. The girls had found their way to me and - while I kept the demons' attention - my beautiful companions were removing the fighters one by one.

One more, we didn't manage to convert any enemy troops - but we ended up with two orbs each - and lots of armor. Angel informed me that we needed to return to the quartermaster and offload the stuff we had. She was out of room to carry anymore. In fact, we were each going to have to physically cart some of the stuff with us.

At that point, we decided that it was time to take a break from attacking the monastery. We headed east and - a couple hours later - made it back to Tuya's yurt. We dropped everything we were carrying and had a quick orgy to celebrate our successes so far. After every cunt was filled to overflowing, we took a short nap to wait for daybreak.

~~~

Angel brought us to the stone circle again. The portal was not guarded. It required a certain set of actions and commands to activate. The blonde showed the rest of the group how the portal worked - but Cherry had been stroking my cock at the time (trying to get me to bone her again) and I had to hope that somebody else caught what she had said.

I bit Cherry's lip and told her that she was going to have to wait until we finished our stops in Heaven before I could pump another load into her. We entered the portal and returned to the nexus.

~~~ Heaven ~~~

Cherry bit me back and snarled at me. Her intent was pushing against mine - wanting me to cum inside of her - and I was having trouble focusing. Briefly, I thought about just pressing her body to the exterior wall of the quartermaster's office and plowing her hard and fast - but I really wanted to see if Angel could get us another (or an upgraded) storage-item. I fully intended to return to the monastery and relieve the demon of a few more fighters, weapons, and armor.

"Cherry ...," I complained as she persisted in hugging her luscious body against mine as we walked.

"Pleasss, massster ..." she hissed.

I huffed at her and her face lit up - she knew she had won. Her arms went around my neck and her lips captured mine. Her legs went around my waist. Her hand went to the front of our leather skirts, and she pulled them up - out of the way - and slid her cunt down over my aching prick. We were standing in the middle of the nexus of portals - with all manner of angelic hosts passing by us as she worked her cunt-muscles up and down my length.

"Naughty demon ...," I hissed at her.

"Tame me, master ...," she hissed in reply. "Teach my naughty pussy a lesson. Punish it."

I had intended to just shove into her depths, trigger our stimulation-receptors with my intent, and flood her cunt - but she wanted fucked - long and hard.

"G---," I started to curse.

Angel's teeth sank into my jaw, and she hissed at me.

I shrieked from the shock of her unexpected attack. She stepped behind me, reached between my thighs and cuddled my balls in her hand. She leaned against my shoulder and ordered me to fuck our little demoness hard.

I grabbed Cherry's ass in my hands and began slamming her onto my cock. I shoved my intent at her at the same time as I pistoned my cock in and out of her chaotic channel. I made her nipples tingle, I vibrated her clitoris and squeezed it, I sent little waves of electricity up and down the crack of her ass, and I gave her little nibbles up and down her throat, across the tops of her tits, and on the tip of her tongue - it was a full-frontal sexual assault. I intended to leave her a whimpering mess when I finished with her. Her intent churned at my balls, grabbed at my ass, and vibrated up and down the length of my aching cock. The crescendo of our sex-battle grew and grew - and Angel kneaded my balls in her tiny fingers the whole time.

I fucked Cherry while Angel "helped" - and Heaven's denizens walked or jogged by like nothing unusual was going on.

I roared as I lost control of my balls, and my seed began exploding inside of my lusty lover.

"Yessss ...," she hissed.

Her lips attacked mine and her body convulsed as she climaxed in response to me flooding her womb with my hot spend.

I had just felt the goo of our mixed fluids ooze from where she and I were joined when Angel's lips and tongue intervened. I moaned as she licked my balls, cock, and Cherry's nether-lips that were still wrapped around my unflagging pole.

Cherry kissed me hard again.

"Thank you, master," she purred.

"You're wicked, my little minx," I told her.

She giggled and kissed me again.

Angel pulled my cock from Cherry's cunt and then she proceeded to clean us both up as the not-quite-angel with the red Mohawk and I made out for a bit longer.

Angel stood and kissed Cherry. I sucked on the sides of their throats as they made out together.

"Alright," I said, finally. "Cherry behave. We need to get this stuff dropped off so we can get back to the fight."

"I like fighting with you more," she purred.

I swatted her on her bare ass and picked up the stuff that I had been carrying to the quartermaster's office.

Mei shot me a look that said she wanted equal treatment to what Cherry had gotten when we had time. My cock was already ready for more action.

"Nobody minds me fucking one of you in the middle of Heaven?" I asked Angel.

"God invented sex," she said matter-of-factly. "You were fucking one of your committed partners. We're good. Nothing to cause concern, attract attention, or elicit comments."

"That's weird as fuck," I replied.

She giggled and I pinched her cute little ass. She darted forward to lead the way toward the quartermaster's place again. Cherry hip-checked me and gave me a lusty look. I groaned and she giggled.

The quartermaster gave me a storage-ring that was similar to the one that Angel had. She kept the one that she had started with. Supposedly, mine would hold twice what hers did. He quickly showed me how to work the thing. Once more, I probably should have paid closer attention - but I was depending on Angel to keep me in line.

After turning in the weapons and armor that we'd acquired - and adding a second storage-item - we still had a few "upgrades" that we could spend. We boosted the damage output on everybody's primary weapons and that shot the rest of our credits. I scooped Angel into my arms for a quick kiss and then we headed back for the nexus.

As we headed for the transfer-gate that would take us back to Mongolia, I eyed the portal that led to the Prophecy Center - but Angel hissed at me.

~~~ Mongolia ~~~

A couple hours later, we were back at Tuya's yurt.

We found a young woman there. She had come to see Tuya and had found the home abandoned. I could tell that the girl was a Sleeper.

Angel helped the herbalist communicate with the woman - whispering advice to her and telling her that she could come back for more instruction - but that Tuya might not always be available to talk with her.

While Tuya and Angel were busy, I took Mei "outside" and fucked her until she was walking funny. After that, Penny wanted a turn. Chaney and Gwen lined up next and I plowed each of them and used my intent to make sure that they (and I) had a happy ending.

Finally, Tuya finished with the young girl and our other two fighters rejoined our group.

We headed back towards the snow leopard cave.

We were almost there when we heard the thunder of hoof beats. It sounded like a dozen riders. The girls took cover behind boulders that were scattered around the area. I decided to stand my ground and see what we were up against.

The biggest horse I'd ever seen - with froth dripping from its lips and a wild look in its eyes - came racing towards me. On its back was the biggest fucking demon that I had seen so far. He saw me and grinned. He pulled a whip from his belt and unfurled it. It ignited with flames, and he readied it to lash at me.

The manic black horse thundered towards me and the massive demon reared back and then swung his whip forward. It whistled as it cut through the air. I morphed the pauldron on my shoulder to a bracer on my lower arm and prepared to let the whip wrap around my wrist so that I could deal with my enemy.

His whip was like my chained-dagger and - unless he was better with it than the other demons had been with their weapons - I had little doubt that I could avoid his strike. Once his attack missed, I would use his own whip to counterattack.

As soon as the fiery lash wrapped around my leather bracer, I yanked myself forward - into the air - to meet my foe. As I took off, I spun, bringing my scythe around in an arc - intending to remove his head from his shoulders.

He saw what I intended, and ducked. As I flew over his shoulders, I flicked his whip to the other side of his body. I finished spinning and ended up behind him - hovering in the air - and bracing myself for the coming tug-of-war.

He still held the whip in his right hand. The burning thong now circled across the front of his body to the left. The horse was still galloping forward, carrying him with it. I used my intent to lock myself in the air where I was - just as the whip tightened - twisting his body to the left - and spinning him from the saddle.

I mentally loosened the bracer and spun it away from me - and then launched an aerial spinning attack at the demon - just as he got back to his feet. He started to raise his hands - to block my attack - but then his eyes settled on the large curved blade that was coming at him. His hesitation cost him. His hands were still midway to where they could defend him - when my blade slashed across the front of his neck - nearly severing his head from his shoulders. I pirouetted one more time and - just as I passed by him - I caught his body from the back side - and my blade finished its grisly work. His eyes were still wide as his head rolled onto the dusty grass.

"The horse?" I asked Angel.

"Do you need it?" she inquired.

I looked around at the others and - seeing nobody responding positively - I shook my head.

She spoke softly to it, calmed it, removed its tack, and then sent it off across the plains.

The experience orb from the big demon glowed more brightly than any that I had seen so far.

"That's yours," Angel said firmly. "It's radiating power, and you should be the one to consume it. You earned it anyway."

The others nodded.

I popped it into my mouth and bit down on it.

It was like a BBQ meatball - sweet, spicy - and hot. I gasped for air and fanned my mouth as the girls all laughed at me.

The "sparkle" that we normally felt was more like getting hit with those shock-paddles they have at the hospital - my whole body tensed with the massive jolt - and then I was holding my chest and panting for breath.

Only Angel's face showed any concern for my wellbeing - and it was fully tempered by a massive grin.

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed one of the male snow leopards looking at me. He stood, as if waiting. I headed his direction and he turned and cantered towards the cave. I sped up. When the cave came into view, I found a half-dozen demons in a loose circle around the entrance to the cave - just as a larger one came out of the leopards' home.

I'd been playing around with the big brute's whip and still had it in my hand. The leader's eyes ignited when he saw me - and then they blazed when he recognized the whip. I rocketed forward and brought the lash down in a wide arch.

I was just landing back on the ground - among the lesser demons - when the barbed hooks at the end of the lash ripped open the throat on the ugly bastard. I released the whip, pulled my scythe from the tethers that held it against my back, and started spinning through the ranks of the little fuckers that had barely realized that I was already there.

I caught a glimpse of the male snow leopard biting into the leader's calf as he tried to hold his hands against his throat, and I laughed. It was a maniacal laugh - filled with a promise of death for all of my enemies.

The girls were arriving on the scene now and - once more - I had the masses focused on me. The distracted demons began to drop like flies as my lovelies tore them apart from behind.

Penny was just crouching - ready to spring at the last little fucker with her hammers in both hands - when I grabbed his face in my hand and yanked him towards me.

Angel dropped to her knees, sucked the head of my prick between her lips, and drained my balls. I held the demon's head as she stood, pressed her lips to his, and used her tongue to slip a bit of my semen into the enemy's mouth. He froze.

"Fuck," I snarled.

"Let me," Angel said quickly - realizing that I was slightly repulsed by the brute and didn't want to engage with him sexually.

The demon's eyes were cloudy - right up until Angel drained his balls.

"Spicy," she smirked, looking up at me.

I couldn't help but laugh.

She looked at the demon and his eyes settled on hers. She pointed at me.

"My master - and yours," she told him. "Take a female form."

The demon transformed. She was a sun-toned Mongol woman who was not nearly as attractive as Tuya.

She knelt at my feet and looked up - first under my skirt - and then into my eyes.

"If it pleases you, master," she cooed.

"Not right now," I answered. "Stand. I want to know everything you can tell me about the lord of the monastery and all of his troops."

I asked the demon for his/her name. I didn't care for her answer. Tuya suggested calling her "Anujin" - which means "second daughter".

Angel and Cherry kept an eye out while the rest of us spent the next hour standing around Anujin as she told us about the demon lord, his forces, their normal defensive activities, and any active offensive operations.

The last item ended up being where I stopped Anujin. There was a large group of nomadic Mongols that moved with their herds. The demons were actively attacking the group.

I ordered our newest recruit to take us to the place with all due haste. She insisted that she needed to commune with me first. I grumbled. Between still having a picture of what the demon had looked like before stuck in my head - and the relatively unattractive appearance that Anujin had now - I just couldn't watch. I started to close my eyes and let her blow me when Angel and Cherry intervened.

They flanked the girl and - with a little help from Tuya - got her appearance changed to something that was much more comely - at least in my opinion. When the front of my leather skirt began to rise - as my cock stiffened - Angel giggled, poked Cherry, and pointed to my traitorous prick.

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