Chapter 626: The Return Of The Queen
Eris had thought she was already numb, inside and out. After being mercilessly pounded by Laz for so long, the only thing in her world was the swirling colors and lights as she felt her body betray her while climaxing over and over again, unaware that her mind and vision were being clouded by the ego that had manifested in her wings. She was drowning in the sea of lights, unaware of the encroaching blackness just below the surface that was coming for her.
That is until the bright burst of something unexpected made all the lights explode as her entire body spasmed, waking her from her dream.
"HOOOOLLLLLYYYYY FFUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!" Eris screamed as Laz stopped moving, almost completely buried deep inside her.
Her wings, once limp and laying at her sides, shot out like they were grasping for something to grab on to, but they found nothing. Instead, they vibrated and shook, the shock of the pain causing them to go uncontrollable.
As for Eris, she was breathing deeply, taking rasping breaths while trying to relax her body, the pain from Laz’s actions reverberating from her head to her toes as she tried to make sense of what was happening.
"WHAT? UGH.... UCK.... RGHHHHHH" The sounds she made came in waves as her mind came back to her, slowly but without obstacle. Just as her body was settling down, Laz could feel the presence of the wings coming back, having recognized their loss of control and wanting to retake it.
So Laz slide his way back out and plowed in again, deeper and rougher than before, sending Eris into fits again as her body lost control.
"You need to wake up," Laz said, spanking Eris’ hard on the ass while still hilt deep. The sensation was almost too much, a combination between intense stimulation and burning pain.
Her mind couldn’t help but fully jar awake as she realized what was happening.
"You BASTARD!" Eris roared, surprising Laz and making him mistake her anger as the darkness ego of the wings trying to fight back.
So he repeated his actions.
Out and in.
"YOU MOTHER FUCKING."
Out and in.
"I’M GOING TO RIP YOUR DICK..."
Out and in.
"OK. OK. I’LL JUST..."
Out and in.
"STOP. STOP YOU ASSHOLE."
Out and in.
"JUST STOP FOR A SECOND."
Out and in.
"PLEASE.... stop.... I’m sorry.... Ok?"
Out....
But this time he relented. Noticing the anger gone from her voice, Laz took the moment to sense Eris’ condition and knew that she had come back to herself.
Since Laz had let go of her, she quickly retreated away and curled herself up, worried Laz would attack her again. When Laz made no move to do so, she finally relaxed a little, trying to rub her injured backside but finding that doing so made it worse.
"What the hell was that about?" Eris asked, her body wrapped in her wings like a blanket as she shot daggers through her gaze at him.
"What? I need some way to wake you up and nothing else seemed to work. You were lost in the sea of your own pleasure while your body was being taken over. Don’t tell me you didn’t notice even after waking up?" Laz asked, lowering himself into a laying position, just out of her reach. Laz was spent in so many ways he could barely keep his eyes open. But he had no choice except to fight it, knowing he needed to resolve things with her quickly as her breakthrough was near.
"I... ugh...my head.... and I almost threw up... fuck... it hurts... how do some girls enjoy that feeling....Fuck...." Eris said before settling herself down. She felt the difference right away, knowing that what he had said was true. The ego of the wings had always lived just within the wings themselves and had only ever felt what they felt. While her family had considered them an eyesore and abomination, the had been prevented from even plucking a feather out of them by their father on fear of death. His excuse was he wanted to study them, but due to whatever reason he had, they had never experience the pain that Eris had just been through or even any pain at all and the result was their overwhelmed senses. Eris was able to regain control without issue as the wing’s ego was now firmly staying inside the wings with no thoughts of trying to take over the main host again. They couldn’t face any more pain than what they had already experienced today. As strong as they were, they figured that Laz wouldn’t be able to hurt them as much as he had the main body so now they were protecting it as well as kind of an instinctual response.
"Your ready, you know?" Laz said, the overflowing vitality and energy shooting off of Eris in waves was a clear sign of her breakthrough, like the energy had built to a limit and had no where else to go. Unless she cracked her shell and broke through, creating a world within, her body would begin to break down from the amazing energy she had built up.
As for Laz, even with the energy gained from Eris’ body, he was still only around seventy five percent full as his black flame seemed to process and break down the energy once it entered, compressing it into it’s most primal form. And considering how primal the energy was in this world that had been cut off for so many thousands of years, that was saying something.
"I know. I feel it... but..." Eris said, looking away while an introspective look appeared on her face.
"But?" Laz asked. He didn’t have the brain cells left to try to figure anything out at the moment.
"My path seems tainted now... the feelings inside of me are... twisted. All thanks to these stupid things..." Eris said, looking at the wings wrapped around her, like a beaten dog trying to protect their owner. While they wanted control, they didn’t realize everything that would entail. With the shock and pain they had just experienced, their attitude had quickly changed, even if they didn’t realize it. They weren’t evil per say, just misguided thanks to how they had been treated.
"Doesn’t matter. They somehow grew an ego so now you’ve got to work together and share your body. Sucks, but it could be worse. And I doubt they influenced you as much as you think. Your thoughts about revenge were always there, they just fed off them and enhanced them. Your path is still the same, it’s just a question of how you want that path to go. You’re a troublemaker, a drama starter. Doesn’t make you a bad person. Everyone needs a bit of spice in their lives, especially when life can be so long for gods. You’re that. The spice. The fire. Sure, some people think peace is where it’s at, but their idiots. Conflict is a part of human nature. It’s a sign of intelligence and individuality when people have differences to fight over. Doesn’t mean it always leads to war or violence, it can also lead to compromise and debate. So your path isn’t what you’re thinking it is, its all about growth, progress and moving forward. That’s how conflict works. Sure, discord is also a part of it, but that’s fine too. When there is discord between nations, it helps to breed excellence within the nations themselves, all so that they can strive to have one up or do one better than their competitor. So don’t look at it as something tainted, that’s just the extreme side talking. And while it’s good to understand the extreme, the more important part of it is what the mild and more common types are. That’s where your path leads...." Laz mumbled towards the end as he drifted off into slumber, leaving words that rocked Eris’ mind in a way nothing else could.
Even though it was just Laz’s sleep deprived rambling, it rang true to Eris’ nature.
Her eyes suddenly closed as she moved onto the floor, her wings spread about her like a cape, draped behind her as the boiling energy inside reached it’s peak. For the first time in her life, she connected with the ego formed from her wings as the revelations Laz imparted on them echoed to their very core.
Eris’ eyes snapped open, revealing a shocking scene. The whites of her eyes had gone black, but the irises were now a pure white, a stark contrast as she had finally become one being.
She began floating, her wings jutting out behind her as a blinding light overtook her, starting from her very core and spreading outward, causing the ground the shake as the boiling energy looked like it would explode at any minute.
Just when the bubbling had reached it’s peak, the energy was suddenly absorbed back inside as an all encompassing light burst out, flooding the space.
Even as the Empress’ procession arrived within the courtyard, the strong light caused the weary and injured woman to sit up and take noticed. She didn’t know what was happening, but she felt her very soul vibrate, as though something was reaching out to it from deep within her body.
Hera trained her vision on the spot far off in the distance of the palace, but too many barriers and people was enough to cause her to not spot what she had felt.
It vanished shortly after she felt it, like a passing breeze leaving nothing but wind swept hair in it’s wake.
The door to the carriage opened as a female guard stepped inside.
"We are home my empress!"
