a tiny snack (open to anyone!)

Shelley just stood there, gawking at Jessica - as many People did: "UGH! She can carry THIS THING... by herself?"
"Sure - You not?" Jessica asked and Doc Strange explained: "Well... we are - so as You - from another World. There were Beings, that commonly were called `Super Heroes´. Which actually is an Amalgam between overwhelming physical Abnormalities - and a certain State of Mind. And Jessica - was one of them, called `Blue Anvil´. Her relative Strength equals this of an african Web Ant, enabling her to lift over 200 Tons... So sometimes she forgets, what `normal´ People are capable of."
"Hey - I am not dumb!" Jessica pouted and Doc Strange replied in his neutral, scientific Tone: "And I didn´t say that. You simply are not used to be `being normal´, that´s all."
"Awesome..." Shelley said - then she looked around: "Where is Fabienne, by the Way?"
Meanwhile Jessica looked at Jor with growing Interest. This winged Woman somehow seem to be intrigued by her Mouth - well, many are. Jessica liked that. She smiled at Jor again.

At Shelley's question of where Fabbienne was, Jor slapped a hand to her forehead. "I knew we had forgotten something. I'll go get him." Jor said, over her shoulder as she headed back. Returning a few moments later with Fabienne in her arms she plonked down on the bow next to Jessica who she noticed was smiling at her. Jor would smile back, and this time Jessica might notice something happen. Jor's fangs that were lying flat in her mouth would pop into place where her canines should be. "Uhm...what is a super hero?" Jor asked rather innocently. And then commented. "I really must have been asleep for longer than I thought. So many places and words she hadn't seen. "Oh wait, are you a soldier like me?" She asked Jessica, equating the word to one she did know having spent most of her life as one.

Jessica looked at Fabienne - and her Expression changed totally. Her Eyes got even bigger and she looked, as if she would start to cry. She instantly put her Cannon on the Box - and jumped at Fabienne, embracing him with her Arms and Legs: "CUUUTE!"
Rolling with him on the Street, watched by even more baffled People, she moaned: "My, You are sooo cuuute!"
"W... Who are You?" Fabienne asked, totally taken by Surprise.
"Oh, do I frighten You? I´m sooo sorry!"
"I... can´t breathe!"
"Oops - my, are You nice to look at!"
"Uhhm... can we get up?"
"Such a sweet Face - and You smell so nice, too!"
"This is getting... weird..."
Finally, Jessica sat astride over Fabienne, totally thrilled and smiled at him: "Say - You coming with us? This is wooonderful!"
And Shelley laughed like crazy, looking at Jor: "See? Isn´t this hilarious?".
All Fabienne could see at this Time, was an eerie Shadow in the bright Sun over him - showing him glowing light blue Eyes and a Sawmill Smile from Hell - as Shelley catched Jessica by her Sleeve like a young Cat and lifted her away from him: "Okay, that´s enough... If You damage him, You havta eat him... oops!"
"Can I? Really?" she asked, looking back at Fabienne with a yearningly Look in her Eyes, as Doc Strange commented: "Extremely odd - the only other Time she reacted this Way, was when we met..."
"Sure." Shelley smiled: "You have much in Common, You two, theheee..."
"So he is an N.B.P. as well?"
"Fabienne? Oh, he so is!" Shelley helped him on his Feet again, as Doc Strange turned over to Jor: "Now... A Super Hero is a Person who has realized, that much Power also means much Responsibility. He is helping People, where they can´t help themselves anymore. Protecting them, fighting for them - in general: A Super Hero is the one, who You can count on, after anything else has failed, so to say."

Jor would be knocked out of the vehicle along with Fabienne, as he was still in her arms and roll around with Jessica ending so that Fabienne was squished between her body and Jessica, who was straddling both of them. "He is cute, isn't he?" Jor would say to Jessica, completely understanding her reaction and her large smile. Then Shelley intervened dragging Jessica by the cuff, allowing them to get up. Though she made the mistake of saying that if they damaged him they'd have to eat him, prompting a hungry yearning look on both their faces.

Jor stood, and hopped back into the vehicle again, next to Jessica, when she was addressed by Strange. "Yes, sir?" She asked, almost out of habit, before blushing and listening to his explanation of a super hero. She still didn't exactly understand. Her customs were different than others. However, she figured that Jessica was a high level soldier like her and would have a title in her old village. "Hmm, then I shall call her the Senshi." Then she turned to Jessica. "So, Jessica Senshi. What is that?" She asked, pointing to the cannon.

"This? Normally it is mounted on Tanks - or armoured Cars. It´s a Motor Cammon." she stood up and held the impressive looking Cannon with it´s 800-Round-Box at her Hip: "But I like it - so I took it with me, after I made some fitting Grips for it. Browning M2HB, Caliber .50BMG Armour Piercing, 600 Rounds per Minute, effective Range 2000 Meters. We have some more Ammo in this Box!"
"Including Your Stuff, Miss Shelley - and our Luggage. We plan to stay at the Black Manor for a While - I have something to research in the Library, regarding my scientific and magotechnically Studies." Doc Strange explained, while Shelley sat down on the Box, too. Finally this odd Vehicle started moving.
"Heheee... we will be with You - this is cool!" Jessica smiled and looked at Jor: "I like Your Mouth, too. And You have a nice Face - like a Model!"
"Yes." Fabienne said quietly: "Jor is wonderful."
Jessica looked back at Fabienne and got a dreamy Expression on her cute Face: "Woo - I don´t know - should I cuddle You, or eat you on the Spot, I wonder..."
"Hopefully there is no Bone Breaking or Shoulder Dislocating on Your Schedule..." he whispered and Shelley laughed: "Yes - as I said: Jessica is pretty strong!"
`But even I didn´t know, sie can lift over 200 Tons.´ the Snow Fairy thought by herself.  
After they left the Motamo Docks, this Hoverboard gained Speed, steered by Doc Strange, standing behind the Controls.

"Ooh." Jor exclaimed as Jessica stood up and explained how she modded the cannon for herself. She didn't know what tanks or cars were, but Jessica did look impressive with the cannon at her hip. As Strange commented that they had Miss Shelley's stuff, Jor leaned forward and looked at him over his shoulder with a wide smile on her face. "Is it our instruments? Is it?" She asked, just as eagerly. Then she heard how they'd be staying over at the manor and was as happy as Jessica. In fact, she cheered with Jessica, before blushing at the compliments.

"Yes, indeed. I have built some by myself - but finding some Members is hard, if they don´t know what this Kind of Music is about - and then I am pretty busy - so I thought, I will give this to You and Your Friends. So these Instruments will find their Use at least." Doc Strange said. Meanwhile Shelley whispered to Jessica about Fabienne and his Likings - and his `Philosophy´, making the small Soldier Girl blush at first - and then smile, whispering: "He really is cute!"
Looking at Shelley, she mentioned: "I plan to get cool Clothes in Donna Diana´s Store, too! Some like You have!"
"Great! I can tell You, what Fabienne really likes, theheee..." Shelley said, then looking at the young Seal: "And I will give You some new Outfit, too!"
"Oh? Why this?" Fabienne looked surprised and the Snow Fairy explained: "You mentioned You can play a Piano? Then it´s easy for You to play a Keyboard*!"
"Uhmmm. if You say so..." he replied, thinking: `Keyboard? What is this?´
"Yeah - but You have to look hot in our Band!" Shelley said to him, making him wonder: "Hot? Me?"
"Oh - You already are, theheee... but with the right Outfit, You will be much hotter. Like I told You in the Tavern this morning, remember?"
"You mean me, having a `nice Butt´, wearing these Jeans - like You?" he blushed and Shelley nodded meaningfully: "Yeah - and You also have nice Legs - especially when regarding You are a Guy. Look at Vortrigan - he looks hot. Even You have to admit that!"
Remembering last Night Fabienne blushed even more - yes, Vortrigan was really someone very special - and even this elven Musician wanted to eat him. Shelley looked at Fabienne and her Smile grew: "See? Gotcha, theheee..."
Then she looked at Doc Strange: "Even he looks hot - I like him..."
"Heheee... I like him, too - and he likes to be in my Belly! Sometimes he goes in there to see that everything is allright... He cares about me!" Jessica smiled proudly. Shelley wondered: "How did he do that? Has he learned about Magic?"
"No - he has built a Machine, that can shrink or grow People. He really is very smart..." Jessica explained.

*Interesting Facts, no one really needs: The german Word for Keyboard is... Keyboard - because the REAL german Word `Schlüsselbrett´ (a short wooden Board, nailed to the Wall - with some Hooks to hang several Keychains on) does so make no Sense...

Jor would cheer and fling herself into a hug with Strange. "Thank you! Thank you.Thank you. Thank you." She would exclaim, nuzzling his cheek happily. His scent was similar to Fabienne's and she looked at him hungrily for a few moments, before turning way to address Fabienne. "Of course, you have to look nice for the band!...and I would like to see you like that too. " Jor would say after a pause, tapping her index fingers together. Then turned to Jessica, and placing her hands on the other woman's knees, she said "Of course. We girls will have to find sometime to hang out together."

"Heheee... This is gonna be Fun!" Jessica smiled and Fabienne decided: "Then I will do this, too. If I train myself, I could also... uhhm..."
"Style Yourself." Shelley helped, while Doc Strange was blushing, as he tried to concentrate on steering his HERMES*-Board.
"Train Yourself... in what?" Jessica asked.

Meanwhile at the Black Manor

After her Sleep Priss had to do... something. Eating for pleasing her Sense of Taste is one Thing – but just now Priss still was excited, voracious and very, verrry hungry. She needed something, that would stay down there til she was done with it. Oh, she had a very refreshing Sleep with extremely arousing Dreams about a Couple of sweet, little blonde Chaps with big, astonished blue Eyes, trapped between her wide open Legs, cuddling deep in there, driving her even more crazy – til they vanished one by one in her bottomless, greedy Throat, having a last View out into the Light, then floundering deep down in her brawny Stomach, til their Movements slowly declined...
So she stood up – realizing her open Belt: „What the...?!“
Remembering being dizzy from all the Sensations of the last Night Priss wasn´t aware, the ravenous Encymes of the Succubus still did their Work inside her trembling, powerful Body. So hastily closing her Belt Buckle Priss went out of Donna Diana´s Basilica like Heck – and ran down the Stairs, reaching an open Balcony – and jumped over the Moat, vanishing into the Woods...

*Hermes-Material: The Definition is not about the BiMetal itself - but about it´s odd Kind of physical State, if electromagnetically charged. Then it starts to float in a certain Height, defined by it´s Shape, the Amount of Energy used and the recent earthmagnetic Field.

Jor nodded, agreeing with Jessica, when all of a sudden she was hit with a large sensation of pleasure that was very familiar. She said, "You're just waking up now, sleepy head?" She began to sing a song, but with a few of the lyrics changed. "Oh where, oh where can my Priss-ie be? My job took her away from me. If I want to see her, I guess I got to be good. So I can see my Priss-ie when we are done." And indeed, she'd wait till they got there, and unloaded everyone's stuff before saying "Please excuse me. I'll be back later to hang out with you but i must check up on someone." And then she'd take off following the sensations of pleasure she felt.

And so they came back to the Black Manor - seeing several Vehicles and Wagons, all these from Merchants and Farmers, supplying this huge Castle with the Things needed - like full Barrels, smoked Meat, Cereals and Spice - and other Things... So there was pretty much Traffic, as some Travelers left and others were arriving - and amidst of this all Donna Diana stood, greeting some new Guests, Merchants, making Deals and enjoying this Atmosphere.
So Doc Strange stopped his Hermes-Board and made his Way to the blackhaired Sorceress, too...

(What about Priss? What's she up to?)

(?? I think it was obvious? She is hunting in the Forest.)

(Perhaps. But Jor's gone to find her. So I was wondering if you'd react to that.)

(!! Ha - NOW I get it - phat Sorry!)

After searching for a While for a pheromonic Trace, Jor found the Place, where Priss went into the Forest. It smelled a bit like... warm Hickory smoked Salt... Wondering how Priss made it through the thick Bushes whthout breaking a single Twig the Succubus followed this Trace with some Speed for a few Minutes - til another Scent was to be noticed...
Blood.
As she came closer, somebody was lying there - still holding a long Dagger, wearing rugged Leather Clothes, this shaggy, unshaved Guy stared into the Heavens from an odd Ankle. His Neck obviously was broken and his Back deeply sliced over the now visible Spine. Following this Trace a bit more, Jor could see another Guy, just at this Moment losing his Sword and powerfully flying against an Elm Trunk - which broke his Back instantly. Leaves fell on the Ground...
Now Jor could see a neat little Clearing - where another Guy was standing - with a Saber in his shaking Hands, looking at a sinister Version of Priss, who stared at him with darkened Eyes, whispering roughly: "You Guys really have some Nerve, ambushing me while I´m hunting... or You are just shamefully stupid."
Fully pumped up and the almost unnaturally symmetric Crystal Blade in her bloody left Hand hiding at her Wrist she growled: "This was the second dumbest Attack Plan I ever crushed..."

Jor smelled the air as she wandered through the forest after Priss, smelling hickory and salt. Then however, her neck hairs stood up in alarm as she smelled a scent that seemed to cling everywhere she would go. It was how she'd recognize the scent of a warrior. The tangy smell and taste of blood. She hurried after the trail now, worried that Priss had been injured. Then she found a corpse. It was that of a scruffy man, obviously dead with his neck broken and spine cut out his weapon in his hand. That confirmed it. Priss had been ambushed. She ran quicker now, as the Wrath in her awoke one of her eyes altering to that of a fiery demon's eye. If they had hurt so much as one hair on Priss' head, she'd show them hell. To her left, a man crashed against a tree and slumped to the ground. Jor took this as a sign she was getting closer. She burst into a clearing to find Priss and her opponent staring at each other. Jor almost wanted to sing, Priss was using the blade she had given her. However she stared at the man and noted his shaking hands and terrified eyes and said in an odd, overlapped voice. "If you're going to surrender, now would be the time. Kneel at her feet for mercy and you might not end up like your buddies. Oh, and no tricks. Trust me. You don't want to be you if you do try something." She said.

The Mobsman, already unsure about how all this had worked out, got aware of a second strange Woman, obviously in a bad Mood, too - threw away the Saber and ran away like Heck. Priss - now looking at Jor, said: "Well - the best Idea he had in the last Time, I think... Pretty sharp Dagger, by the Way."
She looked after this Guy: "Sometimes I really wished for some magic Trick to make a few of these Guys shrink, You know... connecting a Necessity with a good Thing to do..."

Meanwhile Jessica was happy to be in Donna Diana´s Shop, in which it was pretty busy at this Time. Shelley however took care of Fabienne, stuffing him in several new Clothes - and of Course evaluating how good they fit. She as an experienced Tailoress knew how to check this out...

And Doc Strange looked after his Bag with Documents, where he has written down, what to do while he stays here.

Jor stared at the fleeing man, her eyes slowly reverting to normal. She then ran to Priss and hugged her, checking her over for injuries. "I'm just glad it served you well." She'd say in remark to the comment about the dagger. In the talk about the shrinking guy, she said "Well, I could shrink him for you. But since we showed him mercy, we can't do that now." She pressed herself to Priss and poked her in the belly. "Still, we'll find something to satisfy you, mrs predator."

"This would be great - this Morning I woke up with an unbelievable Hunger... and be assured - I´m fine." Priss purred. Her Hands rubbed at Jor´s Back... and then petted her Bum carefully: "You know - I can understand Fabienne and his... Ideas... Oh, speaking of Fabienne..."
Then she told Jor about her Dream, while looking for something useful by the Corpses. She still was a Scout - and they use anything they find. Like some strange Jewels - and 172 Skevols: "Well - something in this Hunt was successful, in a Way..."
Taking their Weapons Priss said: "I can sell them - at least so I can make some Money."
Then looking at the Direction the Scoundrel took she mentioned: "And You are right - so he can tell his Comrades, it´s a bad Idea ambushing Travelers around the Black Manor."
`OOURRRRML...´ Priss´ Belly said, making her blush: "Oh, sorry..."

Jor's hands would be around Priss's shoulder, having shrunk enough to be at the same height. Putting her head on Priss's shoulder she'd whisper. "I was worried about you." But then she'd raise her head and look Priss in the eyes. "But now I see you're alright. Jor gasped slightly as Priss petted her butt, shivering with delight. "How naughty. But, I had the same dream as you. There was only one difference. We were making love as I fed you." Having uttered this sentence and realized what she said, Jor would blush like a tomato and cough, stepping away. While Priss searched the corpses, and commented on how she'd sell the weapons for money, Jor concentrated on well hunting for food. She spied a squirrel and her tail struck like a snake wrapping around its neck. The squirrel would struggle and bite on Jor's tail, it's teeth making a clacking noise. Then she'd hear Priss's belly rumble and saw how she blushed. Jor would walk up to her back and hug her, saying "Don't be embarrassed. It's not like I mind. In fact, I have something for you now." She'd dangle the squirrel over Priss' mouth. While waiting for Priss to open her mouth, she focused on what Priss was holding, the strange jewels. "What do you think those are?"

Staring at the Squirrel Priss seemed not to care about the `what´ at the Jewels now. She just teared apart her Jaws to the full 110°-Angle: "Naaagh..."
But these Jewels obviously were not common ones... Then there was the Question, how these Guys got those - and where. Finelined red Inclusions in a Mineral, looking a bit like Aquamarine are... rare. And Jor as a Specialist in more than one Term could feel the Power within them... These nine sugarcube-sized rough Crystals sure were something.

Noticing that Priss had opened her mouth, Jor lowered the squirrel into her jaws and then into the back of Priss' mouth and throat. She began tracing a line down Priss' throat, coaxing her to swallow what had now become nothing but a meal. Jor silently admitted that she was slightly aroused by the act of feeding Priss, and nuzzled her cheek gently, her tail curling through Priss' legs. Playfully, she'd ask. "Is my beloved predator full now? Or shall I go get some more?" She silently hoped that it was the latter. She gazed at the crystal, and determined that these gems were both rare, judging by the interlaced aquamarine crystal that seemed to run through them, and seemed to hold power. After Priss had finished eating, she'd say, rubbing Priss' belly and giving her a belly massage, feeling the squirrel struggling in her stomach. "I think we should take those to Diana. Those crystals are much too rare to fall into the hands of bandits normally. There has to be something special about them. Oh, and then we'll be able to spend more time together. I'd like that, you know."

Priss felt her Prey plopping into her Stomach, which squeezed it into a pleasant Position. Priss sighed and said: "Okayhhh... now... I can get some clear Thoughts again."
Rubbing her Body against Jor she purred: "I think the Rest could be managed in the Tavern... ohh, yes - I love this struggling..."
As Jor mentioned the Jewels, Priss looked at them: "Never seen anything alike. The oddest I have seen so far were called Ametrines... well, if Donna Diana knows them, she could tell us about them, I think..."
While walking out of the Forest with her Bootie Priss looked happy, saying: "Sometimes it is oddly good to kick some Idiots around, hehe... And spending more Time together sounds like a good Plan!"

Meanwhile Fabienne got a Stack of new Clothes - and now he wore a light grey Stretch Jeans with a Pair of Sneakers, a sleeveless black Shirt and was wondering about his Waist with the white and riveted Belt. Jessica came around the Corner - having a Cloth Stack, too. Her Choice were a new Pair of Boondockers and a tight Jeans, coloured like Rust. Then she had a bluegreen Tank Top, proudly showing her musculous Belly - and Wristbands like Shelley. She chosed a broad Belt on which she could fix her Holster with her beloved .45ACP HK MK-23 SOCOM. And Donna Diana was happy, because her Home was full - and the Cash Box was full, too.
At the still closed Booze Box Shelley was serving Doc Strange some Food, while he was working on his Documents - and checking Donna Diana´s Documents regarding opening a Private School in here.

Jor giggled at Priss when she said she could think clearly now that she had eaten. Jor's hands were still on Priss' belly and she could feel the squirrel struggling desperately as Priss' stomach began digesting it. Ok, no. Forget slightly. Feeding Priss had aroused her. Jor blushed as she daydreamed of their life together, hunting with each other and shivered in delight. She whispered softly into Priss' ear. "I really enjoyed that as well. Do you want to hunt together from now on...mate?" She added after a long pause, trying it out. They began to walk back to the Mansion and Priss commented on how it was good to knock disrespectful idiots around sometimes. Jor nodded, then mentally cheered as Priss said yes to spending time together.

Priss walked next to Jor, looking at her - observing her. Then she showed a cute Smile. Then next Thing Jor realized was... herself lying on the Ground, between Leaves and Twigs and Priss, kneeling over her - watching her with her green Eyes. She purred: "I just realized something... You realllly like feeding me... looking, how something helplessly vanishes in my Maw... You know - as I said to Fabienne, he could put his Hands deep down in me - You can do this, too... Hehe, You even could make Yourself small enough for this..."
Then she helped Jor on her Feet again and mentioned, still smiling: "And if we find something fitting for my Throat while we walk back - I surely wouldn´t say no to You..."