Otherworldly Convention Goers Pt. 06

This is the sixth and final part of my Virtual Literotica 2025 Convention story. All borrowed characters are used with their author's consent and will be credited at the end of every chapter.

It's the last day of the convention! Tiafell and his friends are going home when it ends, but they still have time to squeeze in some more fucking! One lingering question remains: Who is Bassytian? Will we find out? Okay, two questions, so sue me!

All characters are 18 or older. This chapter contains anal, multiple blowjobs, cum swallowing, lesbian sex, lots good old fashioned vaginal, creampies, swinging, and partner swapping. I couldn't fit all the tags!

I would like to give a special shoutout to FreyaGersemi for hosting this challenge. Writing everything I did for this convention didn't push me past my limits, it catapulted me over them! I have learned so much from this!

Now, without further ado!

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Otherworldly Convention Goers: Finale

Sunday Morning: Elistria: Janazheim Castle:

Inside her bedroom, Samora, the mother of Cirris and Mirya, had finished writing a letter. With a flick of her finger, the paper disappeared. She leaned back in her chair, her massive breasts jiggling in a black dress that could barely contain them. There was a knock on her door.

"Samora? Are you awake?" A young woman's voice was on the other side.

"Ah, Trista! You don't have to knock hun, come in!" Samora rose from her seat. The blonde witch looked like an older and bustier version of her daughter.

Trista, Tiafell's sister, walked in. She greatly resembled him, but with long black hair and large breasts, though smaller than Samora's. The female elf wore a form fitting green dress.

"Have you heard anything?" Trista had been a nervous wreck since her little brother and the others disappeared two days prior.

"Yes, I have been talking with Bassytian since last night. They are returning home this evening. The spell he accidentally used to summon them to Earth will send them back when this 'Literotica Convention' thing ends."

"Thank the gods! I have lost Mother and Father. I couldn't bear the thought of losing Tia as well. He's the only family I have left..." Trista wiped her eyes.

Samora approached the elf/succubus hybrid. "You have me, and the rest of us."

Holding the sides of her head, the witch placed a gentle kiss on the younger woman's forehead. Trista loved it when Samora kissed her in this manner. Due to her motherly nature, and other factors, the female elf developed a crush on the busty witch.

"I was worried to death until Bassytian reached out to me, imagine how shocking it was to hear from someone who lives in another world! But once he told me who he is, everything made sense!"

"Oh? Who is he, if I may ask?"

Samora chuckled. "I promised not to tell until they return." She tapped the elf's nose. "We should inform His Majesty that Tiafell and the others are coming back later so he'll call off the search party."

"Right."

The women left the bedroom together to meet with King Escandar. Samora took the lead with Trista following closely behind.

"Even in death, you're still full of surprises." A somber smile formed on the witch's face.

Sunday Morning: Earth: Room 737:

Tiafell stirred, becoming aware that something or someone was with him. He opened his eyes to find Mirya, in her nightie, asleep on top.

"Mirya?" He wasn't sure if he should wake her, she was sleeping peacefully, comfortably. Responding to his voice, the mage woke up.

"Tee-Tee..." Mirya held tears back, Tiafell could sense a mix of relief and terror from her.

"What's wrong? You can tell me."

Mirya placed her cheek against the elf's chest, listening to his heartbeat. Her tears soaked his shirt. "It was just a stupid dream is all..."

"Mirya, you can talk to me." Tiafell began. "You and I have always gotten along better than we do with the others. We're the first to lift each other up and cheer each other on. I'm here for you." He gently brushed her cheek with the back of his fingers.

"Tee-Tee..." She was going to tell him when they were interrupted by Nadia barging in, wearing her dress from the night before.

"Oh shit, did I interrupt something?" Nadia didn't expect to see them together.

"No, we were only talking." Mirya climbed off Tiafell, the two of them sat upright.

"Oh, Nadia! Bassytian sent us a letter last night! He said we'll all go home-" Tiafell was interrupted.

"'as the convention comes to a close.' Yeah, I got it too! That's one less thing to explain!" Nadia finished for him.

Cirris joined them, wearing only pajama bottoms. "Morning you two, Fang Girl." He yawned, scratching his side. "Did you get in on any of that action last night?"

"I did have some very wild sex, but only with the Prossa couple and their friends. I think everyone in the whole building fucked at the same time! They were all over the place!"

"Woah, everyone? And I thought the three of us doing it with seven people was crazy!" Mirya was acting more like her usual self.

Cirris groaned. "Someone fucked right outside our door at 2 in the goddamn morning!!"

"People were doing that in front of our rooms? Why didn't I hear any of it?" Tiafell cocked his head.

"You had that TV thing on, silly!" Mirya poked his cheek.

"Enough about that, listen up!" Nadia clapped loudly to get their attention. "We don't know the precise time we're leaving, so let's get changed and make this final day the most memorable one!" The group shared a collective cheer.

Tiafell's face became downcast. "We really should return, but I'm going to miss Earth. We met some amazing people here. I don't know if we'll ever come back or see them again after today. It's heartbreaking."

"I know..." Mirya laid her head on his shoulder. "I'll miss Al and Courtie."

"Gotta admit, Earth was growing on me." Cirris closed his eyes, reflecting on his time at the convention. "But we don't belong here."

"We need to say goodbye to everyone we met here before we leave." Nadia suggested. "So, have any of you decided what you're doing today?"

"No, we haven't been awake long." Mirya answered.

"Good, because I made plans for you and Tiafell to meet Alex and Freya. They want to meet him, and I told them you were coming along."

Tiafell and Mirya looked at each other, then back at Nadia. "Okay, but why us in particular?" The elf pressed.

"Freya wanted to meet you Friday night but couldn't. They want a woman to go with you, and I've already had my fun with them. So, Mirya it is." Nadia hid her true objective. "Dickhead and I will find something else to do."

"We're not going to that fucking BDSM workshop." Cirris crossed his arms.

"That's not what I had in mind! Pussy..." The dhampir rolled her eyes. "Hop into the shower boys, Mirya will go after you're done; I've already had one."

"Okay then." Tiafell claimed the bathroom in 737.

"Got it." Cirris went back into Room 738.

"Have a seat with me, Mirya. We need to talk." Nadia offered an open-handed invitation toward the couch, sitting down with the female twin. "I'm sorry I made plans for you and Tiafell like that, but I promise I had a good reason."

"No, I don't mind." Mirya's lips folded downward. "After the dream I had, all I care about is spending time with Tee-Tee."

"What dream?" Nadia put her hand on the blonde girl's knee.

"I had a nightmare... that Tee-Tee found the sword from the chapter we all read. But... Dred killed him anyway!!" Mirya sobbed loudly into her hands. "It was the worst nightmare I've ever had!!"

"Mirya..." Nadia let the mage cry on her shoulder.

"I love all of you, but Tee-Tee has always been special to me! We used to spend a lot of time together. But with everything that's happened lately, we've grown apart. I miss talking to him, being with him when we have our 'nightly activities', I miss it all so badly it hurts! And the thought of him being gone... taken from us, from me so violently... I don't want to live without Tee-Tee in my life!!! Any of you getting killed would break me, but why does the thought of it happening to him hurt me so much more...?"

"I know he's special to you. I've seen the looks on your face when someone steals Tiafell's attention away." Nadia patted Mirya's back. "I doubt you understand how you truly feel, but I think these feelings mean more than you realize. That's why I want you to go with him to meet Alex and Freya. I believe you can learn something from them."

"Huh? Learn what?"

Nadia put her hands on Mirya's shoulders. "It'll make sense later. Now, if you want to spend more time with Tiafell, insert yourself into his free time! Say something like 'Yo Tee-Tee! Want to hang out?' or..." She continued in a low seductive voice. "'I was just thinking about the last time you shoved that huge elven cock of yours into my pussy, I'm long overdue...'"

Mirya laughed hysterically. "Nadi! You're so naughty!" She was not ashamed of her pun.

"I can be!" Nadia tickled Mirya's sides to lighten the mood, the mage howled in laughter.

"So, promise me something. It's okay to share him with others, in and out of bed. Hell, I know you get off on watching him fuck and be fucked, and that's okay! But whenever you want to spend time with him, ask! Don't let anyone force you out of his life. Can you do that for me?"

Mirya sniffled. "I promise. Thank you, Nadi." She flung herself onto the dhampir. "You've helped me feel so much better. Want me to show you?" She had a lustful gleam in her eye.

"Save it for the Prossa couple, you little nympho!" Nadia was firm.

"Okaaaaaay..." There was a glow to the now chipper Mirya. "Seriously, thank you."

"De nada!" The Latina waved her hand.

Tiafell and Cirris finished their showers around the same time. When they came back, Mirya went into the bathroom Tiafell took his shower in. The guys had put on new clothes. Cirris was dressed in a tee with some kind of sports logo and jeans. Tiafell wore a green tube top with short jean shorts.

"Now to get out of this dress!" Nadia kicked her heels off, then let the dress fall to the floor, leaving her in the buff. Tiafell and Cirris' eyes were glued to her smooth dark olive-colored bubble butt, watching her search the closet. "You know what Alex and Freya look like, right Tiafell?" She bent over, presenting both her anus and vagina to the guys.

"I remember well enough." The elf gulped. "I can find them." He regretted putting tight shorts on.

"Awesome! Way to be observant!"

"So, what about you and me...?" Cirris knew what he wanted to do, Nadia's ass!

"We'll discuss that after Tiafell and Mirya leave." Nadia hung an outfit on a hook in the closet door. She draped a bathrobe around her body.

"You're not wearing that, are you?" Cirris wanted more nudity.

"I'll change soon, be patient! Besides, everyone in the hotel was naked and fucking all over the place last night, I doubt anyone will care."

"I wonder why we didn't see any of that on our way back to the room." Tiafell was perplexed.

"It hadn't started on our floor yet. Like I said, people woke me and Mirya up around 2 this morning. They were screaming and throwing themselves against the door!" Cirris was still annoyed by it. "I got up to kick the door and demanded they go fuck somewhere else. It got quiet after that, but I think they merely came and passed out."

"I've never seen anything like it, not even in Gashua!" Nadia was impressed by Earth's debauchery. "Anyway, Mirya won't be long unless she starts masturbating in the shower again, but I don't think she will this morning."

Tiafell laughed. "Mirya's something else."

"That she is." Nadia agreed.

In the shower, Mirya shed the rest of her tears, her sobbing drowned out by the running water. She took the opportunity to secretly let her emotions out so they wouldn't be an issue later.

Finished, Mirya emerged from the bathroom wearing another cutesy anime tee with shorts and flipflops. She and Tiafell left soon after.

"What are you up to, Fang Girl?"

"I'm helping Mirya figure out how she really feels about Tiafell."

"How she feels about Tiafell? Yeah, she dotes on him, but she does that to all of us."

"She does it to Tiafell the most. As a woman myself, I know when another female has a crush, but I don't think Mirya understands what she's feeling. I hope spending time with the Prossa couple will open her eyes."

"I see where you're going with this, but what about Tiafell?"

"We'll find out soon enough. If you ask me, he's even more clueless."

Cirris scratched his chin. "Everyone wants to fuck him, it's all lust but no genuine love. He may not be able to tell the difference."

"I agree. Being an elf, he would be able to sense if someone was in love with him. But without proper understanding of the emotion, he may assume it's simply 'strong lust'."

"Mirya knows how to hide her feelings; it's basic magic really." Cirris pointed out. "In the end, I want my sister to be with someone who will treat her with the love and respect she deserves. I'd be thrilled if it was Tiafell!"

"Yes, he would excel as a mate. Anyway..." Nadia dropped her robe. Naked, the dhampir seductively approached Cirris, swaying her hips. Inches away from him. she drew circles on his chest. "About what you and I are doing. I'm naked, and we're here, who says we need to go anywhere?"

"I could use some ass before breakfast." Cirris smirked, removing his shirt. Nadia unbuttoned his jeans, then yanked them down with his boxers. She tugged on his growing cock.

"Give me that dickhead, Dickhead!" Nadia descended to her knees and vacuumed his tip into her mouth. Her suction made him quickly grow to his maximum size.

Cirris sighed. "Damn do I love your blowjobs, Fang Girl..." He stepped out of his jeans and boxers, kicking them away.

Nadia removed his staff to massage his head with the tip of her tongue. Her oral muscle soaked his precum up like a sponge.

"Is that all you love?" Her lips closed around his length again, sucking the tip down her throat.

"Ah..." Cirris deeply exhaled. "I love your handjobs, boobjobs, buttjobs, footjobs, the way you suck my balls... your tits, your pussy, your ass... FUCK!" He grunted. "I love everything we do! I enjoy fucking Tiafell, Mirya, and the others, but you... you're... DAMN!!!" His body surged forward, his dick going off like a hose down her throat.

"Mmmmm!!" Nadia moaned with his spasming cock in her mouth, bobbing her head back and forth. She sucked him even harder to drain more of his seed out. With his last drop leaking onto the back of her tongue, she let his wet penis spring free from her lips.

"I'm what?" She glanced up at him, her heart pounding in anticipation.

"You're... my favorite person... to fuck..." Cirris replied with hunger in his words.

Nadia's heart skipped a beat. She gave him the prettiest, most genuine smile the mage had ever seen. The mood between them changed, becoming something deeper than a "friends-with-benefits" situation. She crawled onto the closest bed, laying on her side.

"Behind me..." She ordered huskily.

Cirris joined her, positioning himself behind her. Nadia pressed her ass against his shaft, griping it tightly between her cheeks. She shifted herself up and down, his length firmly sandwiched in her crack like a hotdog. Cirris humped her, panting heavily.

"Nadia... do you want me to put it in before I cum...?"

"No... I want it all over my ass... I love the way your cum feels on my skin..." Nadia bit her bottom lip. "I also love your cock, your balls... every inch of your body..." The Latina shook due to a powerful surge of desire passing through her. She ground her ass against him as hard as she could.

Gritting his teeth, Cirris gave her everything. Seconds later, he blasted all over her ass and lower back, getting some of it on himself. Nadia experienced a release of her own without her having to touch herself. Her puckering asshole "kissed" the underside of his shaft.

When they finished coming, they laid together spooning for a few minutes to recover.

"Your cock is my favorite..." Nadia confessed. "I like yours more than I do Tiafell's. I like it because it's attached to you..."

"Nadia..." Cirris couldn't believe what she admitted to, or the way he felt about it. His shrunken member reinflated.

"Put my favorite dick in my ass..." Nadia pleaded deeply.

Cirris positioned himself missionary style over Nadia, who was still on her side. His length pushed through her natural resistance, her rectum stretching to accept him while keeping a firm grip on his cock. Their screams echoed on the walls, so did the smacking of flesh when he frantically slammed himself into her.

"Yes, Cirris, yeeeeeeees!!" Nadia stared lovingly into his eyes, whimpering. "Give it to me... I need it so badly... Fuck me as hard as you can..." There was a longing in her voice Cirris had never heard from her before.

The mage savagely drilled Nadia's ass so hard the headboard made dents on the walls. He laid on top of the vampire, sloppily kissing her and grabbing one of her breasts. There was something electric about the kiss, sexually and emotionally.

By the time Cirris realized he was about to cum, he was already rocketing piping hot sperm deep inside Nadia. Pulling their lips away, the pair shouted while pressing their foreheads together. The mage shot stream after stream after stream, unleashing his biggest load of the convention, maybe even his life.

He collapsed onto her side, dumping a few more weak drops into her. Nadia's thighs were soaked with her own fluids.

"That was... the best fuck of my life..." Nadia leaned up to affectionately kiss Cirris, who was struggling to catch his breath.

"It was mine for sure... I think... I'm going to die..." He fell limply on top of her.

"Oh, don't be so dramatic, Dickhead." Nadia scoffed. Cirris was silent, having closed his eyes.

"Dickhead? Cirris?? You didn't really die, did you??" She shook him. "Come on, this isn't funny!!"

Cirris snored.

"Oh, dios miyo!" Nadia growled in frustration, with a degree of relief.

"Sleep well, Dickhead. Thank you, not just for fucking me like this, but for everything..." Her voice broke.

"We give each other a lot of shit, but I do care about you very much. I've never told you how much it meant to me that you risked your life to save mine in Steelweld. I hope you're never in that situation, but if it happens, I will risk it all to save you! I..." She stopped herself, choosing instead to give him a long peck on his cheek before nodding off.

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Tiafell and Mirya entered the lobby on their way to the dining hall. Cleaning crews were all over the place, wiping and mopping up the evidence of the 'fuck storm' from the previous night. Mirya's arms were wrapped around one of Tiafell's.

"Nadi was right, things really did get crazy around here!" Mirya couldn't believe her eyes, a part of her wished she had joined in on the festivities.

"It looks like everyone in the hotel was going at it around the same time!" The elf imagined hundreds of people in the lobby fucking at once, he was not far off the mark.

"I wanted spend the morning with you alone, but this Prossa couple sounds nice."

"Cyn and Katie were great, so anyone they are so close to must be as well."

Mirya rested her head on Tiafell's arm. "I wonder if they'll think we're a real couple."

"They might, we must look like one."

"I would be happy if they did..." Realizing she said that out loud, Mirya lifted her head. "Um, I-I mean, it wouldn't be a bad thing if they thought we were! You know, because you're so cool!" Her heart pounded against her ribcage. The feelings stirring inside her were foreign and confusing. Luckily, she was an expert at keeping her emotions hidden from Tiafell.

Though her feelings remained hidden, her flustered state did not go unnoticed. "Are you okay?" The elf asked. "You seem a bit rattled."

"Yeah, everything's fine, Tee-Tee!" Mirya nervously deflected.

Mirya had never lied to him before, so Tiafell couldn't understand why she did at that time. Deciding it must have been for a good reason, he chose not to press the issue.

The dining hall was crowded but nothing like the previous night. Many of the guests were still sleeping off the effects of the mass orgy. Tiafell recognized Freya and Alex and made his way to their table with Mirya.

"Ah, Tiafell! We meet at last!" Freya chirped, excited to finally meet the elf. "And, Mirya, was it? I'm Freya Prossa."

"Good morning! I'm Alex." Freya's husband introduced himself.

"Yes, it's a pleasure to meet your acquaintance!" Tiafell responded.

"Hi!" Mirya waved, giving a toothy smile.

"The pleasure is ours!" Alex nodded. "We've heard a lot about you from Cyn, Katie, and Nadia."

"All of it good, I hope." Tiafell brushed some of his hair away from his face.

"Oh yes! They had nothing but positive things to say!" Freya excitedly put her hands together.

"Now that you're here, how about we get breakfast?" Alex suggested, standing with his wife.

"Yay! The food smells yummy!" Mirya pumped her fist upward.

There was a breakfast buffet in the room. Several tables had been lined against the wall for the selection. The four got in line, taking plates.

"Have you enjoyed the convention so far?" Freya hummed.

"Oh yes. We still don't know how we got here, but it's been a lot of fun!" Tiafell answered.

"I don't think any of us have had this much sex with so many partners in a single weekend!" Mirya bawdily stated. Alex laughed at her straight-forward response.

"Oh my god, you are so cute!" Freya gushed, finding herself taken with the female mage.

"I get that a lot!" Mirya locked her hands behind her back, sticking her chest out to present her tiny breasts. Small pebbles had formed under her shirt. Freya grew some pokies of her own in response.

"Yes, Mirya has always been adorable!" Tiafell affirmed.

"Oh, Tee-Tee." Something about the elf's compliment shook her. She timidly drew her shoulders up and moved some hair behind her ear, blushing. Freya and Alex picked up on this, turning away.

"Looks like Nadia is trying to play 'match maker'..." Freya muttered quietly, the edges of her lips curling upward.

"I see why she picked Mirya to meet with us now." Alex thought to himself. He was the first to shovel food onto his plate. Waiting for her turn, Mirya watched Tiafell, quickly turning her head if she thought the others were about to catch her. With food in tow, the four returned to the table.

"Nadia told us you are all going back home today." Alex stabbed some scrambled eggs with his fork. "Are you excited?" He put the fluffy yellow substance in his mouth.

Tiafell swallowed some eggs of his own. "Yes. We feared we would be stuck here forever with nowhere to go after the convention. But now that we're going back, I'm a bit sad to leave Earth. But there is something I... we must do."

Freya drank some orange juice. "Nadia told us a little bit about it. This Dred creature sounds frightening!"

Tiafell's tone shifted to a more serious one. "Dred is a demon who wants to destroy all life and replace it with his own twisted version so he can rule as their god. If what Bassytian wrote is true, only I can wield the weapon that will erase him."

Alex stopped eating. "My god, what a fearsome foe! No wonder Nadia broke down after reading the chapter, it must be stressful to deal with something like that!"

The elf gritted his teeth. "But, even if I obtain the sword, I don't know if I'll be strong enough. All I can think of is the possibility of failing, of letting everyone get killed because I wasn't ready." Freya and Alex both began to encourage him, but Mirya beat them to the punch.

"I know you can do it!" The mage was resolute. "You have done so many amazing things already and are destined for so much more! The Tiafell I know, that I admire, that I look up to, can do anything he sets his mind to!" Mirya put her hand on top of his. "Believe in yourself as much as I do, and you'll never doubt yourself again!"

"I agree with Mirya!" Freya added. "I see why that goddess chose you! You have such a pure, kind heart. The fact that you're so concerned with protecting everyone shows how much you care."

Tiafell smiled a bit, looking at Freya, then Mirya. "Thanks, both of you."

Alex pointed his fork at Mirya. "Every man needs a supportive woman like you in his life." He scooped some more eggs onto the utensil.

"Right? Mirya is just as sweet as Tiafell is! I think they're a great match!" Freya's compliment turned Mirya's face red.

"Mirya is the first to support all of us when we need it, to cheer for us when we succeed. There is not a soul in Gashua kinder than hers." Tiafell's words were genuine and affectionate.

"Aww, thank you..." Mirya was flattered, but what Tiafell said was far more impactful. Hearing the elf's praise caused her pulse to race once again.

"I've always loved hearing Tee-Tee say nice things about me, but this... why is it affecting me so much? It never has before..." She decided to change the subject to distract herself from her thoughts. "Anyway, I'm curious about how you lovebirds met!"

Freya rubbed Alex's arm. "It all started when I was 19, Alex is a year older. I wanted to paint my bedroom, so I visited his father's hardware store. And there he was, handsome, helpful, confident. Not only did he help me find paint, but he also offered to help me paint! It was love at first sight for both of us."

"I couldn't take my eyes off her! She was so stunning, I offered to help without thinking! I was shocked that I did, but I would have missed out on the incredible life I share with this woman if I hadn't." Alex gazed at his glowing wife. "I still remember how cute you were with pink paint on your face."

Freya smiled, then continued. "After a few weeks of dating, I worked up enough courage to give him the first of many blowjobs. And boy has it escalated since! That was the beginning of our relationship and my craving for sex!"

"What a cute story! Have you written about it?" Mirya was on the edge of her seat.

"I have! We, along with Cyn and Kaite, write stories about our lives. Some of it is true, some is made up."

"I wish there was a way for us to read them, I'm a bit of a bookworm myself and erotica is one of my favorite genres. But there is no Literotica in Gashua. Once we go back home, we'll never be able to read your stories..." Tiafell lamented.

"Nadia said the same thing this morning, so Frey asked Cyn and Katie to do something about it. Consider it a 'thank you gift' for satisfying those two, and for Nadia showing us all a wild night!" Alex assured the elf, keeping what the "gift" was a secret.

"A gift? Whatever it is, we humbly accept." Tiafell bowed his head.

"You're welcome! It's the least we can do for the future hero!" Freya praised the elf. "What about you two? How did you meet?"

"Well, the beginning of the story is... unpleasant. Cirris and I were captured by people who wanted to syphon our magic. They messed with Tee-Tee and Nadia a couple nights later, which brought them to where we were being held. Working together, we brought the leader, who was a minotaur, down!" Mirya summarized their rescue before moving on to the seedy part.

She cleared her throat. "We had our first foursome the next night. To begin with, I licked Tee-Tee's butthole, and he came on my face. Then Nadia licked both my holes while the boys fucked her at the same time. After that, Tee-Tee fucked me until he came inside, and he comes a lot! Finally, Nadi and I rubbed our pussies together when the guys passed out. I've been addicted to girls and Tee-Tee since!"

Tiafell was so embarrassed he could have died. Alex was shocked by the blonde girl's ability to share such explicit details so casually. Freya listened with bated breath, realizing Mirya possibly loved and craved sex as much as she did. "Tiafell? May I ask you a personal question?"

"Yes, what is it, Freya?"

"Does your cum really taste like chocolate milk? Cyn and Katie swore on their graves that it does, but I want to hear it straight from the source!" Freya probed him. She was breathing in a way Alex knew all too well, his wife was horny.

Tiafell shyly twirled a strand of his long hair. "Yes. I've always been told it does. I recently tried chocolate milk for the first time; it tastes similar."

"Tee-Tee's cum is delicious!!" Mirya chimed in. "I sometimes try to get him to jerk off in a glass so I can drink it!"

"Oh Mirya..." Even after knowing Mirya for more than a year, Tiafell was still stunned by how candid she could be.

"Really...?" A fire ignited within Freya. Her head slowly turned to Alex with eager eyes.

"Weekend pass, honey." Alex read his wife like a book. She was 'thirsty' in more ways than one and would not resist much longer.

Freya lovingly mouthed "I love you!" to Alex, then focused back to the Gashuans. "Would the two of you like to come to our room with us? I want 'chocolate milk' all of a sudden..."

Tiafell felt intense sexual desire within Freya. It was not uncommon for him to sense people's lust for him, but very few were ever as horny as the redhead sitting across from him. Her carnality was like an inferno contained within a human body.

"I have some 'chocolate milk' to spare..." Tiafell responded with half-lidden eyes.

"How about it, Mirya?" Alex asked, curious about how she felt about sharing Tiafell, hoping he could have a go at the mage himself.

"I get off on watching people play with Tee-Tee!" Mirya purred. Alex felt a bare foot moving up his leg. "Don't worry, I'll keep you company while Freya samples him..." She parted her lips, exhaling deeply.

That did it for Alex. "Alright, let's go!" He stood quickly, nearly turning his chair over.

The couples left the dining hall to board the elevator in the lobby. Alex pushed the button for the eleventh floor.

"Tiafell's not the only one I want..." Freya stroked the underside of Mirya's jawline with her fingertip.

Mirya shivered. "I was hoping you would say that. You're so pretty, just looking at you is making me wet." She winked.

Tiafell was already horny, but sensing the growing sexual desire between the other three increased his libido dramatically. Alex was horny, sure, but the lustful energy growing between the two young women was hot enough to melt the entire hotel. He found himself thinking about how similar Freya and Mirya were.

The elevator doors opened, allowing the four to exit. Alex unlocked the door to their room and closed it when everyone was inside.

"Mirya..." Freya's hands explored the mage's petite body and chest. Mirya did the same in response, cupping the redhead's breasts. "How about we put on a show for the boys?"

"M'kay!" Mirya kept her mouth open, her breath quickening. She glanced at Tiafell, checking to see if he was watching. His eyes were glued to them, so were Alex's.

"I want you to watch me now..." The thought of Tiafell watching her with Freya set her nerve endings on fire.

The women got to work undressing each other. Mirya's shirt came off first, she was not wearing a bra. She was petite like Katie, but shorter and her body was not at all athletic. Her breasts were a small A cup. The mage was not anorexic, but she was very skinny. Her body was sexy in a cute way.

"I'm sorry my boobs are so small..." This was the one aspect of herself Mirya was self-conscious about.

"Don't be! I love them!" Freya removed her top and tossed it away. She was also not wearing a bra, her nipples were achingly erect. "You have a sexy body, Mirya. Look how horny you make me." The redhead pushed her breasts against the mage's, sighing. Her hardened nipples met Mirya's. "Doesn't that feel nice...?"

"It does..." Mirya gazed up at the redhead, her chest heaving.

Tiafell was growing in his shorts. The limited space in his pants was becoming an uncomfortable problem.

"Take them off, boys. Your dicks will thank you!" Alex and Tiafell wasted no time in accepting Freya's suggestion. They weren't content to only remove their pants, everything came off, leaving both guys wearing nothing.

The males' bodies were in stark contrast. Alex was fit with defined muscles, an example of peak masculinity. Tiafell, on the other hand, had a woman's body with wide hips and an hourglass figure but no breasts at all. The only two things they had in common were their growing cocks and hanging ball sacks.

To the shock of Freya and Alex, Tiafell's dick kept growing and growing, reaching a size few humans achieve. The monster extending from his groin stood proudly, his bulbous tip reaching well past his belly button. The veins in his thick shaft pulsated.

"You must feel better!" Alex couldn't wrap his head around the thought of a girly male like Tiafell having such a huge penis. "You could be a porn star!"

"Thank you, your cock is lovely as well!" The elf grinned. He didn't know what a porn star was, but he understood Alex's statement to be a compliment.

Freya stared at Tiafell's meat while she and Mirya continued to strip each other down until no clothing remained on either of their bodies.

The nude women kissed, with Mirya having to stand on her toes to meet the fiery redhead's lips. While making out, they fell onto the bed, with the mage on top. The redhead's hands roamed the blonde's back and butt, squeezing her cheeks. The guys couldn't take it anymore and began stroking their aching dicks.

Freya turned Mirya over onto her back, kissing her neck and moving her lips downward, giving the petite woman's nipples attention before continuing. Her lips went further down, below her ribs, to her belly button, and finally to her hairless mound.

Mirya gasped at the sensation of Freya's lips on her clit and opening curtains. The redhead slurped and lapped up the juice's coming out of the mage's vagina. Panting and squirming, Mirya watched Tiafell stroke his cock, observing him masturbating to her receiving oral sex.

"Yes, Tee-Tee... pleasure yourself while watching Freya lick my pussy..." The thought of him watching her doubled her arousal.

Freya licked Mirya's labia for a bit before focusing on her twitching clit. Sucking the bud into her lips, the redhead inserted four fingers into the mage's sopping opening. Crying out, Mirya shot upright, propping herself up with stiff arms.

Her partner curled her fingers up to assault the blonde girl's G-spot. Between that and the suction of her clit, Mirya's pussy gushed, splashing Freya. Her entire body quivered, her toes curled. The blonde fell back onto the bed, shouting and arching her body through her orgasm.

When the mage's climax passed, Freya removed her fingers and sat on her butt, spreading her legs, Mirya did the same. The women moved in close, interlocking their legs until their pussies touched. Moaning, they began bumping and grinding against each other.

"This is my favorite thing to do with girls..." Mirya whined. "It's like our pussies are kissing..."

Freya's body shook. "Oh baby, you're such a kinky little fox. I love it..." She redoubled her efforts, bucking and rocking against Mirya's groin. Electricity surged through their bodies with every collision of their stiff clits and slick folds.

With their combined juices reducing the friction, Mirya and Freya ground harder and faster until they shared a mutual mind-shattering climax. They fell onto their backs, screaming, thrashing, gripping and pulling the bed sheets. Tiafell and Alex stopped masturbating to save it for the girls.

Recovering, Freya lifted one of her legs up and over to free herself.

"I think the boys have watched long enough, don't you?"

Mirya caught her breath. "Mhm, they have!"

The women left the bed to stand on their knees. Freya used her finger to summon Tiafell, Mirya did the same to Alex. The men assumed their positions.

"I believe Cyn and Katie, but I want to taste your cum personally!" Freya looked up at the elf and grabbed his cock, she was able to get both hands on it. She licked his glans as she tugged on his length.

"Are you sure you can suck it safely?" Alex was worried about choking Mirya, his dick was large as well.

"Don't worry! I may not be a 'big girl', but I can handle 'big boys'..." Mirya licked the underside of his sack, sliding her tongue up and along his balls, shaft, and tip. Smiling at him, she kissed the opening, sucking out precum as if drinking it from a straw. The mage then coated her lips around his head, pushing forward until she deepthroated him, getting it all the way inside.

Freya was doing the same to Tiafell, taking every inch of his impressive length into her mouth and down her throat. Her hands latched onto his peach-shaped ass, digging her nails in. She pulled her head back, then pushed forward steadily, blowing him. It was a challenge to deepthroat Tiafell without choking, but she was horny enough to try.

"Ah, Freya... yes, just like that..." Tiafell closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

"You're good at this..." Alex moaned, complimenting Mirya.

The women sucked their partners, who groaned their approval. As the seconds ticked by, they blew the men harder, faster, deeper.

Alex was the first to cum, filling Mirya's mouth with sticky warmth, shooting some down her throat. The mage gulped and swallowed loudly, taking all of it. Letting Alex's meat flop out, she grinned at him, showing a film of white goo on her teeth which she proceeded to lick off.

Tiafell came soon after, unleashing a torrential flood that puffed Freya's cheeks out. To her delight, she tasted what she thought to be the sweetest chocolate milk ever. She struggled but was determined to swallow his entire load, which seemed to be endless. Her neck muscles flexed as she guzzled his sweet cum down.

When Tiafell stopped, Freya released his cock from her lips. She held her mouth open, sticking her tongue out to prove she swallowed all of it.

"It really does taste like chocolate milk!!! Thank you for letting me have some!!!" The redhead was ecstatic.

"I was happy to share!" Tiafell was impressed, very few were able to swallow his release without having to stop.

Freya grabbed the elf's softening rod again. "I'm not finished with you yet..." She glanced at Alex, sharing a nod with her husband, who was being jerked off by Mirya.

The redhead guided Tiafell to one of the beds, crawling onto the sheets on her hands and knees, presenting her rear. The elf joined, behind her on his knees, his sizeable length hardening again. Freya turned her head back to watch him smack her ass cheeks with his stiff meat, then align his tip with her welcoming vagina. She gasped when his thick mushroom tip pushed past her lower lips, her eyes widening.

Alex sat on the edge of the other bed; Mirya mounted his lap. His cock regained its size, grazing her slit. The blonde girl lifted her waist, allowing him to guide his tip to her opening. Moving back down, Alex's head breached her, sliding in as Mirya sat on his lap.

"Your dick feels amazing inside me, Alex. Freya is a lucky woman..." Mirya purred happily.

"Thank you, your pussy feels incredible..." Alex groaned, feeling every inch bury inside Mirya's slick warmth. He held her ass and lifted her up, back down, sliding in and out of her, repeating the motion.

"Oh FUCK!!!" Freya wailed, arching her back. Tiafell pushed his wood into her until his lap pressed against the redhead's butt. Holding her hips, the hybrid elf rocked his waist back and forth, pulling almost all the way out before pushing back in. His thick head tickled her G-spot with every motion.

"Mhm... Mmmmmmmm..." Freya whimpered with labored breathing, loving Tiafell's cock stretching and filling her. Looking to her right, she saw Mirya bouncing on her husband's lap, getting a detailed view of her husband's dick shafting the blonde girl's pussy, his balls loudly smacking her asshole. Watching Alex dominate other women gave her a rush.

"Fuck me harder... Fuck me the way you did Katie and Cyn..." The redhead begged. Tiafell leaned forward to reach around and cup her swinging breasts. He picked up the pace, his skin popping with every collision against Freya's. She and the elf panted heavily as their coupling quickly became frenzied. Her vaginal walls gripped him tightly, as if refusing to let him go.

"OH YES!! YEEEEEES!!" Mirya called out. Clear liquid streamed out of her, down Alex's shaft and balls. Groaning, Alex continued to slam into her until his cock erupted. It flexed with every squirt, his seed painted Mirya's womb and canal white.

Moments later, Tiafell screamed. Freya felt a hot river flooding into her. His cum wasn't released in bursts, being a single continuous stream instead. The elf's spunk shot out of the edges of her vagina while his cock was still buried inside. Being filled with so much cum triggered her own climax. Her walls spasmed so wildly her thighs flexed, high pitched squeals escaped from her mouth.

When the elf pulled his cock out, white goo poured out of Freya, puddling on the sheets beneath them. Mirya rose from Alex's lap, releasing his soaked rod. His sperm fell from her opening, further covering his already glazed penis.

"I see why Cyn and Katie were so crazy about you!" Freya turned onto her back, smiling and showing her teeth. "You are wonderful in bed, and this feeling..." She was already experiencing the effects of Tiafell sharing his life energy. "My entire body feels divine right now!"

"I do what I can..." Tiafell replied between breaths. "Alex is great too, Mirya soaked him!"

"Yeah, that's my hubby for you!" Freya blew a kiss at her spouse.

"Tee-Tee..." Mirya beckoned him. She had watched enough, she wanted Tiafell to herself.

The elf joined her on the other bed, switching places with Alex. Tiafell hovered over Mirya, who gazed into his eyes with desperate longing. Responding to her desire, he lowered his head and kissed her, the two embracing and rolling onto their sides in a steamy exchange. Both huffed deeply through their nostrils, moaning as energy flared between their bodies.

Alex and Freya watched, reminiscing on many of their own passionate encounters.

"I think they've forgotten about us, Frey."

"I know! Look at them!" Freya was moved, her eyes puffy. "I wonder if we were like that."

"We still can be..." Alex mounted his spouse, moving between her legs. The married couple shared a similarly steamy session, losing themselves in desire for each other.

Tiafell's cock found its way into Mirya, buried to the hilt.

"TEE-TEE!!!" The mage squealed. Tiafell had fucked her many times before, but his penis felt longer and thicker than ever. The pair resumed making out as the hybrid elf rocked into her.

Sheathed inside his wife, Alex banged Freya, who was watching the younger couple in the next bed over.

"Watching them is fucking sexy... mmmmmm...." She moaned. "Fuck me while we watch them..." Freya dug her nails into Alex's back.

Tiafell held onto the edge of the bed, using it to pull his entire body forward with each inward thrust. This caused his shaft to slam onto her G-spot with each movement. Every nerve in Mirya's body burned, she felt more alive than ever.

"TEE-TEE!!! Yes, yes, yes, yes.... Fuck me like this forever, please don't ever stop!!!" Mirya begged at the top of her lungs. Freya and Alex went harder, as if competing with the Gashuans.

"Just like that... harder... harder... MMMMM!!!" Freya bellowed as Alex pistoned in and out of her furiously. She wrapped her legs around his butt to lock him into place.

Roaring loudly, Tiafell held Mirya tightly when his orgasm hit. His climax was so powerful he lost control of his body, involuntarily ravaging her while spraying his seed. Cum spewed from the edges of Mirya's pussy with Tiafell's cock still pounding it.

Mirya's own finish was so intense the world around her and Tiafell seemed to vanish. Nothing else was important, nothing else existed. All that mattered was their shared release. She was dizzy when she came down from her high. Tiafell had stopped fucking her, tiredly looking at her.

"Tee-Tee..." Mirya was so happy that tears streamed from the corners of her eyes. Tiafell smiled, then collapsed on top of her. Mirya listened to the moans of the Prossas fucking wildly on the other bed. Their orgasmic cries grew distant as the blonde mage fell into a deep sleep.

Alex and Freya came together, then turned toward Tiafell and Mirya. Alex spooned his wife.

"Well, what do you think?" Alex kissed his wife's cheek.

"There is definitely something between them! Those two didn't fuck, that was love making!" Freya sighed contently, observing the sleeping Gashuans.

"I agree. Ah, young love..."

"Like what we have." Freya pulled his arm over her.

"You know it, babe."

The Prossa couple drifted off. Tiafell and Mirya peacefully slept in each other's arms.

Sunday Afternoon:

Tiafell and Mirya awakened hours later. They cleaned themselves, said their goodbyes to Freya and Alex, and left Room 1117.

"I wonder how much time we have left." Tiafell pondered.

"I wish I knew. Oh!" A note appeared before Mirya. "It's from Cirris." She read the note quietly. "He's found Al and Courtie, they're waiting for me in the lobby. Sorry, Tee-Tee, I have to say goodbye!"

"It's alright, go on!" The elf encouraged her.

"Thanks. We could go home at any moment now, so just in case I don't see you again before..." Mirya placed a long kiss on Tiafell's cheek. "Bye! See you when we get back!" She dashed down the hall toward the elevator. When the doors opened, she waved and entered.

Tiafell, stunned, touched the spot Mirya kissed. Inside the elevator, the mage's heart pounded like never before. She touched her lips in disbelief.

"Tee-Tee..." Mirya sighed, closing her eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Tiafell started for the elevator when another note appeared, hovering in front of him.

"A note, for me?" He took it.

"Tiafell,

This is Samora. I have been in contact with Bassytian. He wants you to meet him in Room 738. Hurry, you only have a few more minutes!"

"Samora? Bassytian? A few minutes?" A sense of urgency coming over him, Tiafell decided he could get down the stairs faster than the elevator could come back. Leaping down flights of stairs, he arrived on the seventh floor and stood at 738's door. Indeed, someone was inside, a strange but familiar presence.

Upon entering, Bassytian was waiting for him.

"Ah, Tiafell. Before this convention, I never imagined I would meet you. But when my memories returned, I remembered that we have met before."

"Do I know you?" The skeptical elf quizzed.

Bassytian chuckled. "It was nice to speak with Samora again. Granted, I only just remembered that she's my daughter. Come on, you know exactly who I am. Search my soul thoroughly, you'll recognize it."

"Your daughter?" Tiafell's eyes widened. "No, it's not possible!!" He calmed himself to sense Bassytian's aura, discovering why it was so familiar. "M-Marlon??"

Bassytian laughed. "Yes, dear boy. It is I!"

Tiafell tearfully ran to Marlon, clinging to him tightly. The wizard put his arms around the elf, patting his back.

"I'm happy to see you again, it's been so long! Well, it has for me anyway. For you, I died a month and a half ago, but I've been on Earth for more than forty years now."

Tiafell looked up at him. "How are you here? What happened?"

"I don't know all the details. But when I died, I must have crossed through time and space to reincarnate here on Earth, decades ago."

"Yes, you died. You were like a grandfather to me, but I couldn't prevent your death..." Tiafell closed his eyes, painfully recalling the carnage of that night. "You, Father, Varpol, so many lost their lives. Why? What the hell for??"

"You mustn't blame yourself for our deaths. No one can prevent the loss of life when it comes to war. You can't save everyone, Tiafell."

"You're right, but that won't stop me from hating it..."

"I know."

Tiafell decided to change the subject. "So, what made you decide to write about us?"

"Ah. Well, I had the idea of writing your 'story' for some time. It was around this time last year when I finally decided to start. I thought I was making it all up, but now it seems I was recalling past events from my previous life. And now I am seeing things that are occurring even after my death."

"Do you know how it all ends? Will I be successful in defeating Dred?"

"I cannot answer that. I have only seen up until the current chapter on Literotica. I'm sorry, Tiafell, I write the visions as they come to me."

"It's okay. It's enough that you've written how to destroy Dred for good! I will find the sword, and I will remove that monster from existence!" The elf was confident, firm in his conviction.

"I believe you will, it's in your eyes. You have the look of a champion, a hero!"

"Thank you." Tiafell's expression softened. "Would you like to see Cirris and Mirya? They should be in the lobby right now."

"I would love to see my grandchildren, but there isn't enough time."

The reincarnated wizard removed a phone from his coat pocket. There was a timer on the screen.

9:28...

9:27...

"When this timer goes off, you and the others will be sent back to Gashua."

"We have less than ten minutes?? I thought we had more time!" Tiafell became worried. "There's so many people I must say goodbye to!"

"Then do not let me stop you. I just wanted to clear things up with you, and I have."

Tiafell smiled, then hugged Marlon again.

"I never got a chance to say goodbye before, so now I will... goodbye, Marlon."

"Goodbye, Tiafell. Perhaps we'll see each other again if there is another convention next year. This time, I promise to warn you all before I whisk you away to Earth!" Marlon laughed. "My apologies for summoning you all here the way I did. The spell appeared in my thoughts as words. I repeated those words, and that's how you got here."

"It's okay, we made a lot of new friends and wonderful memories. Thank you!" The elf broke the embrace. "Why not come back to Gashua with us? You can help!"

Marlon shook his head. "My time in Gashua is over. I belong here on Earth now. Besides, my power is nothing like it was in my previous life. I would only be a liability."

"Oh..." Tiafell gave him one final look. "I must be going. Goodbye, Marlon. Maybe we'll see each other again next year!" He headed for the door and quickly left, close to crying again.

"Oh, dear boy, he hasn't changed at all. I fear that even with Gadrael's sword, things are about to get much worse before they get better. But there is a saying on Earth that I've grown fond of:

'It's always darkest just before dawn'."

Marlon shoved his phone back into his pocket. "Well now, my work here is finished." The wizard walked across the room, disappearing.

Guests only witnessed a blur and felt a gust of wind as Tiafell dashed by them. The speedy elf bolted down hallways and stairs until he reached the first floor. He sensed one of the EMTs from the previous night near the lobby, slowing down to briskly walk toward them.

"Tiafell!" Jess greeted him. "How are you today? We didn't work you over too much, did we?"

"No, I'm fine. Are the others with you?"

"No, they're all with some more people in the room, totally doing what you think. I wasn't really feeling it, so I came down to get some air."

"Oh, I see. The reason I ask is because my friends and I are going home in less than ten minutes, it might be more like six or seven now. I wanted to say goodbye."

"I saw Cirris and Mirya not long ago, they told me you guys were leaving." Jess was saddened, but also happy for them. "That's good though, you were so worried about being stuck here."

"It turns out Bassytian is the one who brought us here. I just met with him, he said he can bring us back next year!"

"Really?" Jess' mood brightened. "That's awesome! We'll see each other again!"

"That's right! But until then, this is goodbye, Jess. Tell the others Cirris, Mirya, and I said 'farewell'."

"Can do!" Jess gave him a quick hug. "Bye Tiafell. Take care, and good luck!"

"I will, thank you! Bye!" Tiafell waved and took off, Jess watched him until he disappeared into the crowd.

Elsewhere, Nadia had been following a trail, being able to track life forces like a bloodhound. She heard a woman shouting her name. Cynthia and Katie were storming toward her. Katie ran ahead, leaving her fiancé behind to carry a large cardboard box. The people Nadia was searching for had found her.

"Nadia, there you are! I'm so glad we caught you!" Katie panted. "Frey wanted us to give you something before you left."

Cynthia presented Nadia with the box. It was full of stapled stacks of paper, each of them had cover pages with titles in large print.

"What is this?" Nadia was puzzled.

"That's all of our stories!" Katie answered proudly. "You said something about not being able to read them after the convention, so Frey asked us to print our work for you to take home and read whenever you want!"

"The hotel staff wasn't happy about us using so much paper, but..." Cynthia sucked the tip of her fingers on her right hand. "I've sucked bigger, tastier cocks, but it got us access to the office printer!"

"Working your jaws, nice!" Nadia laughed. "Seriously, I appreciate this so much, thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Katie beamed. "Could you make sure Tiafell reads it all too? I think he would enjoy it." Katie had developed a soft spot for the elf.

"What is it you want me to read?" Tiafell was there suddenly, startling everyone.

"Goddammit Tiafell!!!!" Nadia screamed. "You know I hate it when you do that shit!! That's how you give someone a fucking heart attack!!"

"Sorry!!" Tiafell apologized profusely. "I just wanted to say goodbye to Cyn and Katie before we leave, we have less than a minute until we go back to Gashua!"

"Less than a minute? How do you know??"

"No time to explain!!" Tiafell turned to Cynthia and Katie. "I had a wonderful morning with the two of you yesterday. As you just heard, we're going home."

"Aww, I was hoping we'd get to see more of you." Cynthia groaned sadly.

"Will we ever see you again...?" Having gotten to know Tiafell through the story, Katie developed an admiration for the hybrid elf, having been moved by his heroism and pure heart.

"If there's a convention next year, then yes! I met Bassytian, he said he can bring us back!"

"That's great news!" Katie was elated. "Anyway, these are the stories the four of us have written together. We sell these, but you're getting free copies. Don't share them with anyone else or mass produce them, okay?"

"Got it, I promise we won't." Tiafell vowed.

"Be sure to read the ones I personally signed first, those are mine." Cynthia boasted.

Katie groaned. "Ugh! Don't listen to her. It would be best if you read them in order. They're numbered so it'll be easy to follow the story."

"Right. Thanks, Katie!" Tiafell placed his hand over his heart, appreciatively tilting his head downward. A white light enveloped him and Nadia.

"This is it. Ready to go home, Nadia?"

"Yeah. Bye Cyn, Katie. Tell Freya and Alex I look forward to seeing all of you next year!"

"I already said my goodbyes to them but tell them I said the same thing!" Tiafell instructed. He and Nadia shared quick embraces with Cynthia and Katie.

"Bye you two! You're both fucking sexy!!" Cynthia waved.

"Bye, and good luck!!" Katie announced, choosing to give encouraging final words to them.

"Thanks, goodbye!!"

Tiafell and Nadia disappeared, taking the box of papers with them.

"Wow, what a crazy weekend those two gave us." Cynthia sniffed, rubbing her eyes. "You okay, Katie-bear?"

"Yeah..." Katie's reply was shaky. Cynthia put her thick arm around the petite woman's shoulders.

"Let's meet back up with Frey and Alex."

"Sure. I'm not crying, just so you know." Katie protested with a cracked voice.

"I know, Katie-bear. Love you."

"Love you too." Katie walked with Cynthia, returning to Room 1117 to pack their belongings.

In the lobby, Cirris and Mirya were chatting with Alan and Courtney when white light formed around the twins.

"Magic?" Mirya examined her arms.

"I guess it's time." Cirris extended his hand to Alan. "It was a pleasure meeting you and Courtney.

"Likewise!" Alan shook his hand. "Good luck with everything back home!"

Mirya and Courtney hugged one last time, the female mage gave one to Alan after.

"We'll never forget you, goodbye!!" Mirya waved just before she and her brother vanished. Alan held his crying sister in his arms.

Sunday Afternoon (Late): Janazheim Castle:

With a bright flash of light, Tiafell and the others appeared in Samora's bedroom. The four travelers were home.

"Tia!!!!" Trista tackled her younger brother to the floor. Cirris and Mirya were embraced by their mother. Nadia put the cardboard box on a nearby table, then greeted Trista and Samora.

"You must have had quite the confusing trip, but I hope you were able to enjoy it." Samora addressed them. "So, to bring you all up to speed, I am reading an ancient book that could hold the key to erasing Dred from existence!"

Tiafell rose from the floor, sharing a knowing glance with Nadia, Cirris, and Mirya. "Oh yes, we had a great time! And about the book, we know what it says!"

Trista's jaw dropped, Samora was similarly stunned.

"How do you know? Wait, Bassytian told you, didn't he? He could have told me, saved me a sleepless night of reading..." Samora grumbled. "That's just like my father. Reincarnating didn't change him a bit."

"What? Reincarnated?" Cirris asked. "Who the fuck was Bassytian...?" It dawned on him and Mirya, who held her mouth open.

Trista held her brother's hands. "So, what was Earth like? I want to know everything!"

Tiafell chuckled. "Sit down, we have a looong story to tell you!"

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And now, to give credit where credit is due! Be sure to check these authors out and show them some love!

Wineandcheese's Alan and Courtney from the story "Camping with Courtney". This sibling couple had great chemistry with the mage twins, Cirris and Mirya!

Cacatua_Galerita's Nicholas, Tremaine "T-Bone", Ryan, Sean, Sarah, Jessica, and Kim from "Wings of Illium". This group of EMTs got a rare opportunity to "examine" elven and mage anatomy!

FreyaGersemi's Freya, Alex, Cynthia, and Katie from her numerous "Freya Series". Freya and Alex had good chemistry with Nadia, Cynthia and Katie did with Tiafell. Even Mirya found a way to join in on the fun!

I would personally like to thank these authors for the use of their characters and for creating them! What a wild ride this was!

I enjoy reading and reacting to comments and feedback, so feel free to leave some!