Sleeper Agents 4
Sci-Fi & Fantasy Story

Sleeper Agents 4

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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.

~~~ Heaven ~~~

We packed up all of our gear, and checked the time. It was just before midday.

We exited the pocket-room and I stored it away.

Angel took us to the portal nexus, checked a directory, and led us towards the gate to NOLA.

~~~ New Orleans ~~~

We stepped through the transfer-gate and found ourselves on the east side of the city of New Orleans - at the edge of the wildlife refuge. Since that's where we'd been directed to search for the outpost, we headed that way.

Once again, we decided that walking was for newbies - and took to the sky. It also made it a hell of a lot easier to spot the outpost.

Claudia held my hand as we flew through the air.

"Aren't angels supposed to have wings or some shit?" she asked, giggling.

I looked over at Angel.

"I'll talk to the quartermaster," she said.

"Sweet!" Penny gasped. "Seriously?"

"I think it's just an accessory," the blonde answered.

"We should go now," Claudia complained.

She stuck out her bottom lip and pouted at me.

"My cock would feel really good - rubbing back and forth across the top of that," I told her, smirking.

"I'll suck you dry right now - in mid-air - if we can go get wings," she countered.

I laughed and shook my head at her.

She let go of my hands and crossed her arms over her ample chest.

I focused my intent on her and buzzed her nipples out of spite.

"Oh!" she gasped. "Cheater!"

We flew over the wall of the outpost and settled to the ground in the open courtyard.

A junior officer hurried out to meet us.

"Ben Lamplighter?" he asked.

"That's me," I replied.

"The commander will be here in a moment," he said.

"At least *somebody* knows who we are," I grumbled.

An officer-looking fellow came towards us. His steps were not hurried - but he moved quickly across the compound.

He extended his hand when he was close enough to reach for mine. I met his and shook it.

"Sleeper Agent Benjamin Lamplighter?" he inquired.

"Yes, sir," I replied.

"The General says you're going to look into our little problem," he said.

"That's what I was told," I confirmed.

"You're welcome to base your operations from here but I'm told that you're fairly well equipped - especially for a Sleeper Unit. You let us know what we can do for you but, otherwise, we'll just stay out of your way."

I wondered if it was laziness or fear that kept him here.

"New Orleans is a special place," he said, looking into my eyes. "Lots of dark stuff around here. This outpost and the portal used to be down near Jackson Square. The brass finally figured out that we were situated too close to the action. That's when they moved us out here. It still gets sketchy a few times a year."

I nodded, reevaluating my earlier assessment.

"The humans around here - lots of them are empathetic to demon activity," he continued. "We generally try to spare them - but they tend to interfere here more than other places."

"I appreciate the heads-up," I told him.

He nodded and said, "I'm sure you'll figure it out. Your crew is building quite a reputation. If shit gets ugly, fall back to us. We've got a little more firepower than other places."

"Thanks," I said.

I definitely appreciated his words. We had rescued outposts in Chicago. It was a different kind of a deal here. The longer I looked into his eyes, the more I saw there.

"If you and your team would join me in the mess hall, I've got my team copying our most up-to-date map of the area," he said. "I'll go over it with you and tell you what I know."

"Sounds good," I replied.

"Okay if my junior officers join us? If you have questions, they may have the answers. They take turns running patrols."

"That would be awesome," I told him. "Thank you."

He nodded and headed off. He said something to the first person who had met us and the younger man returned.

"If you'll follow me," he said. "I'll take you to the officer's mess. The food isn't great - but it's better than the grunts get."

The girls were already gathered around, listening to all of the conversations.

"Lead on," I told him.

The meal was filling - if not overly appetizing.

The officer joined us halfway through and quickly gobbled down everything on his tray.

When I looked at him, he smiled and said, "Best not to dally. I've had more than one meal interrupted by a call to arms."

The man waved a junior officer over - and a couple kitchen staffers. The staffers cleared away our trays. The officer stretched a map out on the surface. Other officers gathered around us.

For the next several minutes, the commander pointed out various markings on the map and told us what was at that location. As he went through it, he called on his junior officers to give their latest findings for that area - enemy (and empathetic human) activity, movements, sightings - any information that seemed useful.

We'd just wrapped up the conversation when an alarm sounded, informing us that humans were attacking - being herded towards the outpost by demons.

"This should be enlightening for you," the commander said, rising.

One of his attendants brought him a jacket and his firearm.

"Join me on the wall?" he asked.

The junior officers had sprinted from the room as soon as the alarm sounded - heading to get their units into position.

We left the mess hall and headed for the stairs. The commander broke into a jog, and we sped up to keep pace with him.

On the west wall, we got our first look at the attackers. A couple hundred humans - with Molotov cocktails, pitchforks, torches, and broken bottles in their hands - were being herded our way by a couple dozen demons.

They were still a half mile away but were moving quickly.

"Snipers?" I asked the commander.

He shook his head and said, "We've got a couple guys that are decent shots - but we only have standard rifles. We'll have to wait until they get closer before we can try to take out the demons. They'll hide amongst the humans to make it harder."

"When they get to the walls, though ...?" I asked.

He nodded and said, "We'll kill them - they're just cannon fodder - buried among the sheep. They'll do a little damage, maybe kill or injure a few of us, and - when the demons are dead - the humans will lose focus and wander home. Tomorrow, they'll hit us again."

"Who drives the demons?" I asked.

The commander pointed off to the edge of the refuge. A handful of demons were there - mounted on some kind of devil-dog or hell-hound - overseeing the operation.

"Chaney," I called. "Can you hit them from here?"

She shook her head and said, "If I overshoot, I'll be throwing slugs into the city."

"Anybody up for a meteor strike?" I asked my group.

I got lots of smiles as my reply.

"Archers stay here and support the commander," I said. "Melee units, we're going airborne - come down like fire from Heaven and wipe those bitches out."

The commander handed me a pair of binoculars.

"That one looks pretty massive," he warned.

I looked over the demons we'd be fighting.

"Still won't be a fair fight," I told him confidently.

His eyes widened. I handed back the binoculars.

"Let's go, angels," I said, pulling my whips from storage into my hands.

I raced into the sky. Angel, Cherry, Penny, Mei, and Claudia followed me.

"One for each of you and two for me," I said. "Turn on your shield emitters."

I glanced at my wife's hands to see what weapons she was bringing to the fight. She smiled and held up Penny's old hammers. I glanced at the biker, and she shot me a thumbs-up.

"Let's kick some demon ass," I growled.

I'd flown to about 500 feet in the air, I turned myself to aim directly at the biggest motherfucker sitting on his bitch-ass dog-mount and used my intent to pour speed into the afterburners.

The fucker raised a sword at me as I came at him like a meteor, but I ignored him and drove both feet into his breastbone. I buried him in a crater five feet deep. I leapt out, slashed the neck of his mount with one whip - and the neck of the mount holding the next biggest brute with the other.

Both hounds went down. I went after the demon who had tumbled from the dying mount, lashing his weapon arm and his chest - before getting a lock on his throat and removing his ability to curse.

The girls had the other demons engaged so I swept through the hell-hounds and tore them apart. I had just finished up when tall, dark and gruesome finally emerged from the grave that I'd stuck him in. I sent my whips into him and flayed him alive - ripping out lots of pieces of his body that were required for his continued survival.

I heard a grisly crunching sound and looked over to see my lovely wife pulling her hammer out of the skull of the first demon that I'd attacked with my whips. He had been down; now he was out.

"Thanks, honey," I said.

"No problem, handsome," she replied.

"How we doin, people?" I asked.

"Clear!" they all responded.

We grabbed the loot - and experience orbs - which the hounds dropped as well - and headed back towards the compound. We met most of the humans slogging their way back through the marsh as they returned to town. We were traveling about thirty feet over their heads - so they ignored us. One or two did look at us - which was weird. I presumed it was the empathy that the commander had talked about.

We landed in the courtyard and Tuya quickly checked everybody over for injuries. The new shield emitters had worked well. Nobody had even a scratch.

We dumped the loot onto the ground and handed the orbs over to Angel.

"Your angel has the loot from the demons on this end as well," the commander said. "Your girls earned it."

I nodded to him.

"Fine work," he said. "We might actually go a day or two without being attacked since you've removed a few of their lieutenants."

Angel stored away the loot and gave all of the orbs to Claudia.

"Ugh!" she moaned. "I'm so tired of these."

The commander raised his eyebrows at her response and I couldn't help but laugh.

"She only joined us yesterday," I told him. "We're still getting her brought up to par with the rest of the group."

He looked at the handfuls of orbs she held and just shook his head.

I pulled a smoky looking one out of the bunch and told Claudia, "This one might be a little peppery. It's from that big fucker."

She popped it into her mouth, chomped down, and immediately made a face.

The rest of us laughed as her eyes watered.

The commander walked away shaking his head at us.

"He said we can set the portal up here and spend the night in the outpost," Angel said.

I glanced at the horizon. The sun was almost there.

"Sounds good," I told her.

I found a quiet corner, set up the mini-portal, and we went inside to relax.

I dropped into an armchair and pulled my wife onto my lap. She giggled and wrapped her arms around my neck. I gave her a few kisses and then looked over at Angel.

"How hard is it to take out a portal?" I asked her.

"What?"

"Most of them are guarded," I said. "They're either guarded to keep unauthorized users out - or the guards are there to keep them from being damaged."

"I don't know," she admitted.

"I'll ask the commander tomorrow," I told her.

I looked around the room.

"What do you guys think about taking a couple days to keep doing what we did today?" I asked. "If we keep costing them some lieutenants, maybe we can force them into making a mistake that will really cost them."

Penny laughed and said, "That, or really piss them off and get our asses handed to us."

Tuya cleared her throat.

"Mei and I can do some scouting at one of the sites the commander pointed out," she said. "While the rest of you sit around here and wait for somebody to come over to play."

She gave me a wicked grin.

"What do you guys think about moving our pocket-room over by where we fought the big boys?" I asked. "We can put out some alarms and hide out. When they show up, we can pop out and attack before they even know we're there."

Gwen nodded.

"The archers could follow the masses in - towards the outpost - and snipe the demons from behind - before they think they're close enough that they need to hide themselves among the humans."

Penny said, "Worth a try, I think."

The triplets quietly surrounded the armchair where I was sitting with my wife.

"Your fan club's here," she snickered, getting to her feet. "Angel, Cherry, come help me get warmed up for my husband while he deals with the fangirls."

"Yes, mistress," Cherry said, grabbing Claudia's hand and pulling her towards one of the empty beds.

Angel headed that way with a smile on her face.

The triplets took my hands and pulled me to my feet. They led me to a bed and stripped off my armor and gear. The three of them lay on their backs, side by side. My cock was already hardening - just looking at their slender, toned bodies - and the looks of lust that they were shoving at me. They used their physical hands - as well as ghostly hands formed by their intent - to ease me onto the pile.

I crouched between the thighs of the one in the middle and slid my cock inside of her. Dozens of hands - physical and intent-based - massaged and caressed my entire body - and pulled me and my lover together. The room resonated with the clapping of our bodies, smashing into one another.

I leaned down for kisses and three pairs of lips attacked my own. Sex with triplets is mind-blowing enough but they were using their intent to positively blow my mind - and I blew my load not long after.

I switched holes - to the duplicate on the left - and the whole process began again. Ghostly digits stroked my balls, teased my taint, and tugged at my nipples. My balls churned with another load of angelic semen.

As soon as the second carbon-copy had her creamy filling, I switched to the last. Her sisters devoted just as much energy to achieving their final sibling's satisfaction - and I was soon filling the last of them with my sticky offering. I'd only just finished with the first bed and my head (both heads) were spinning. I gave the triplets a few more kisses and then stood to my feet.

Mei waived me over to where she was snuggling with Anujin. I rolled the Mongol on top of the Singaporean and knelt between their thighs. I licked and lapped at Mei's slit and snatch - and used my intent to send a copy of my ministrations at Anujin's cunt. When I switched to licking Anujin's, I sent my ghostly tongue into Mei's pink channel. Once I had brought the pair to orgasm with my mouth, I stood to my feet, sprouted a second cock, and plunged one of them inside of both women at the same time.

I gripped Anujin's ass in my right hand and Mei's hip in my left and pounded my cocks into their churning depths. The double-stimulation of fucking two cunts at the same time was driving me crazy and it took all of my intent to keep from blowing my load inside of them within the first few strokes. It didn't help that every one of my lovers was strong and sinewy - and some of those muscle groups were in places that were not usually visible. I groaned in agony as the pair used their hardened physiques to try to wrench the semen from my balls by force. I gave them their reward and moved on.

Tuya and Chaney were next. They got the same treatment that Mei and Anujin did - although this pair threw me onto the bed - sank onto my twin cocks while facing each other - and proceeded to make out and tease one another as they ground their cunts up and down on my cocks. The two of them scissored each other - bumping their clitorises together - while fucking me. I lost that battle. I held a pair of asses in my hands and groaned as my balls exploded. Thankfully, the pair came soon afterwards. I had to wait for the two of them to get everything cleaned up with their tongues before I could switch to the next bed.

Gwen insisted that she wanted both cocks all to herself. She used her intent to convince her rear entrance to relax enough to accept me. She climbed into the saddle like a cowgirl. Once she had both holes stuffed full, she turned into a wildcat - a wildcat on catnip. I don't know if she'd had two cocks in her at the same time before - but she raged and writhed - and slammed her body onto mine so violently that I was afraid she was going to break both of my cocks in half. I gripped her tits in my fists and held on for dear life. She screamed out with her release and - as both of her channels tightened down on my cocks like a pair of vices - I filled both of her holes with rope after rope of sticky splooge.

My favorite biker, Penny, wanted both cocks as well. She lay on her back, grabbed her ankles, and waited for me to slide them inside of her. She uttered a string of expletives as I worked to get them in but then quickly switched to urging me to fuck her faster and harder.

My hands were next to hers - gripping her ankles as well - but I loved tugging on her piercings when we fucked - so I used my intent to grasp the piercings in her nipples and clitoris. I tugged on them and made them vibrate as Penny thrashed around beneath me as I pounded my dueling dicks into her.

When we had both finished cumming, I slid out of her slowly. Her eyes were closed. She was still holding onto her ankles, moaning softly in the afterglow of having both of her holes pounded. She had a blissful grin on her face as she slowly rocked back and forth.

Claudia waved me over and then ordered Angel and Cherry to use their mouths to clear away the jism that coated my two pricks. Once they had me cleaned up, my wife began telling us what she wanted.

My gorgeous bride shoved me onto my back on the bed and straddled my mouth. I grabbed her ass in my fists and plunged my face into her glistening sex. Angel and Cherry already had her warmed up with their tongues and this was my chance to show her that my technique was superior.

As I ate her cunt, she ordered the angel and the ex-demon to mount my cocks. Angel took the "top" one, leaned forward, and began groping and teasing Claudia's ass. Cherry climbed on behind Angel and lay over her back, groping the blonde's breasts and fingering her clitty.

I cast out with my intent and found Cherry causing mischief without getting any payback. I formed some little ghost-fingers and went after the naughty vixen. One set of fingers tormented her clitoris. I sent one each to tease, tug, and torture her nipples. The last one nudged against her taint and then teased along the crack of her ass. Soon all three of my lovers were moaning and writhing and trying to escape the teasing touches that the rest of us were giving them.

Once they had all cum - and I'd filled the angel's and demon's twats with cream - I rolled my bride onto her back and climbed into the saddle.

She wasn't ready for anal. She told me to keep both cocks though. She stroked the top one while I fucked her with the bottom one. As I pounded into her cunt, she squeezed and massaged the other cockhead in her fists. The dual-stimulation had my toes curling as I tried to keep from cumming before she did.

She finally came - and I exploded. One cock filled her cunt with cream; the other one spewed its load all over her stomach, pubes, and vulva. She purred at me and continued to tug at my prick as I slid the other one in and out of her as we made out, enjoying the afterglow of amazing sex. Cherry and Angel snuggled in beside us and we all fell asleep together.

In the middle of the night, Claudia woke me up for another round. She rolled me onto my back and climbed on top of me. This time she took my upper cock into her cunt and I raised my eyebrows at her. She shook her head and grinned wickedly.

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