<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Scandal (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=304633.msg14857198#msg14857198)</strong></span><em>The Tantric Sorceress</em><hr/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/e0/05/de/e005dec0cf59fb30f7684d47e2c355c7.png)</div><strong>Location</strong>: Burning Man, Black Rock Desert/Then San Diego<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Stryka, Rose,Angel, Nanoko & open<br/><strong>Hero Points</strong>: 1<br/><strong>Conditions</strong>: Naked!/Dressed<br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Burning Man, Black Rock Desert<br/></strong></span><hr/>Scandal pulled Rose down for a hungry kiss as she felt the magic flow between her, the women and the gate. She felt the otherworldly presence get pushed back as her body achieved the most amazing release yet and that was a statement given her growing sexual prowess since her change. She felt her friend’s bodies as if they were her own, each of them linked to her by the power of the magic she’d just cast. They had each been a lover, King and Queen with her.<br/><br/>“Hold on to that.. I want to return the favor you just bestowed upon me my dear.” She purred in Rose’s ear, the one without her earbud. “And I want to be on top this time..” She kissed the red head passionately. “Need to find out how to clean up the influences in that soda too.. “<br/><hr/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Avenger’s Headquarters, San Diego</span></strong><br/><hr/><br/>She’d known the General before her change, and she knew that while she had clearly grown in power since then he disapproved of her more now than before. She was a simple slut in his mind, and it was just as clear and open on his face. The fact that her ritual had closed the portal, with the amazing help of her allies and friends, was immaterial.<br/><br/>“So, we don’t know much yet. We gathered what information we could from the folks attending the festival”<em>That you’d have killed.</em>“and got descriptions of everyone at Burning Man tied to the ritual, the effigy and the sodas. The ritual team members who survived, the Medusa woman, and the rest. Odds are we will find them on the survivor’s social media.”<em>Which we wouldn’t have had access to if your missile had killed half or more of them.</em>“I anticipate between the social media, our own experience and the festival survivors we’ll have a good idea of who the instigators were quite soon. As usual as we find out the details, the military, homeland security, the FBI and SHIELD will all be updated.”<br/><br/>She was grateful that the other women were here to keep him focused on all of them rather than just her, though she still had a bit of residual awareness of each of them from the ritual. How to best please them and a heighten sense of their presence and scent. She wanted nothing but to be cuddled in the middle of them all. There was an awareness of each woman on her team that hadn't been there before. She could sense when Angela looked at her, knowing she wanted to do more than watch her. She knew every spot on Rose's body and how to please the red head intensely. She desired to tease Diabuster's newly installed clips and see how she'd react to them. She squirmed as Stryka's tendrils rubbed against her, wishing that the athletic woman would slip them further into her clothing, particularly her panties and bra. She was very aroused and horny as a result of this new awareness of her team mates.<br/><br/>She sipped her water as she finished up, avoiding looking at any of them as she discretely checked her outfit for the tenth time during the meeting to make sure it was still a full body covering suit.