First Demonic Dragon

The next morning, Thea yawned deeply as she opened her eyes.

After Bashenga left the girls last night, their date continued with a much more PG-13 / R rating.

They laughed, swam a bit, drank a lot more, and confessed their love for each other countless times underneath the many planets above Tehom.

Eventually, Jasmine could not longer withhold her lust and brought all of the girls back home where she proceeded to attack them.

Anyone who knew Thea personally would be quite surprised to learn this, but in bed she was actually very submissive.

Though she was very flirty and bubbly individual, in bed she preferred to be on the receiving end.

She liked to be touched, kissed, caressed, and treated an object to the point where her mind was barely functioning due to the excess dopamine.

Put simply, she literally liked to be suffocated with possessive love and affection.

It was a secret that she would take to her grave for the sole fact that she couldn't risk her younger brother finding out about it. (Apophis)

Thea slowly slipped out of Nita's arms and sat up in her bed.

She hoped to god that she never acquired her father's immunity to pain- because this dull throbbing in her muscles and bruising along her skin was the greatest proof that her life still had meaning!

This was the height of divine living! There was no greater mountain peak than this! Nothing else could even begin to compare!

Thea started to slip out of bed without waking the rest of the girls who were still sleeping.

She narrowly succeeded in doing so when a hand suddenly lashed out and grabbed her by her hair and pulled her back into bed.

A soft moan escaped Thea's lips as Jasmine's weary voice plaid beside her ear.

"Forget something, bunny...?" Jasmine sleepily pointed to her cheek without opening her eyes.

Thea smiled at her wife and planted a small kiss on the prompted cheek.

"Happy anniversary, darling."

"Hooray…!" Jasmine eventually lost the battle against her exhaustion and crashed her head back into her pillow.

Thea chuckled softly and pulled the blankets over the charming phoenix before finally getting out of bed.

She went to her dresser and pulled out a t-shirt two sizes too large for her that she had stolen from Belloc.

Grabbing her phone, she checked for any new messages on her way to the bathroom.

Much to her delight, she found a missed message from exactly the young women she was looking for.

'Now how should I respond to this… flirtatious comment, or dirty picture?'

Thea wracked her brain for an answer to her current predicament for what was a concerningly long amount of time.

Just as she felt she was about to come to some sort of conclusion, there was movement out of the corner of her eye.

Bashenga poked his head through the surface of her wall as if he were some kind of young friendly ghost.

"Oh good, you're done. I have a request I need you to assist me w-"

Thea poked her brother in both of his eyes.

"…What is the meaning of this game?" He asked without removing her manicured nails.

"The 'game' is knock before entering a woman's bathroom, Bash. I get you're a primordial and all, but you lot do have the concept of manners… right?"

"I sensed the cessation of your intercourse long before I arrived. I even waited for you to get your obligatory rest."

"Amazing how all of that consideration is gone out the window because you couldn't wait for me to finish taking a piss."

"… I require a favo-"

"Bash!"

"Fine, hurry up please, sister."

Bashenga removed his head from her wall and Thea let out a very exhausted sigh.

It was amazing how one's sex drive could be so easily obliterated with such little effort on behalf of others.

-

"Fight me."

That was Bashenga's single, short request that he needed to urgently get off his chest.

A much more dressed and put together Thea was giving the young child a dry look that did not escape his notice.

"I'm sorry… What?"

"Fight me."

"Yea I heard you the first time, but why would you ask me to do that?" Thea rubbed her temples in exhaustion.

Bashenga clenched his fists as he stared down at his feet.

"I have.. thought extensively about how I should apologize to him. But the words escape me. I cannot shake this feeling of weakness that threatens to tear my psyche asunder."

Bash loooked up at Thea with a unique fire brimming in his eyes.

"This is why I will fight you. You, who have made me so conflicted, must bear the responsibility of occupying my body while my mind sorts out the correct course of action to follow."

"…"

"…?"

"I'm not doing that." Thea shook her head.

"What possible reason is there for you to refuse my request?"

"Aside from the fact that you shouldn't get used to using violence to sort out your feelings? I don't like sparring with any of you guys anymore. You all take it too seriously."

The Tathamet siblings are all as close as can be.

They were born into this world as the bestest of friends; and they all support and know each other extremely well.

BUT sparring is the one area where they feel the most competitive.

Mira, Thrudd, Straga, Belloc, and Apophis are all rather committed to dethroning her as the strongest.

Things might've been sort of fun at first, but they just kept challenging her to match, after match, after match to the point where she just stopped accepting them entirely.

"Besides, it's mine and Jasmine's anniversary today. The girls and I are getting ready to go on a romantic vacation for the week." Thea gushed.

"Ugh." Bashenga rolled his eyes.

"Why don't you ask Apophis for help with this nonsense? I'm sure he'd love to help." Thea suggested.

"I can sense that he has yet to cease his intercourse."

'Oh right.. it's his and Claire's anniversary too.' Thea remembered.

The blonde beauty sighed as she leaned down to be more on her brother's eye-level.

"Look, Bash. I get that apologizing is new for you and probably feels a little scary, but you're really overthinking this.

Our dad loves us and is probably the easiest person in the world to apologize to.

You don't need to rely on these gimmicks to figure out what to say to him. Just tell him the truth and say you are sorry."

Bashenga stared up at Thea with a blank face and no words leaving his lips.

"…So you aren't going to fight me?"

Thea was just about ready to fall over onto her face.

"No, Bashenga, I am not."

Bash shook his head in disappointment.

"It is unfortunate, but you are forcing my hand, elder sister Thea. I do hope that you understand I did not wish to stoop to this level."

Bashenga vanished before Thea could ask him what he meant; confusing and slightly worrying her.

Not two seconds later, she felt his presence pop up in somewhere she knew very well.

Her bedroom.

-

Jasmine felt a small weight appear on her chest out of nowhere.

She slowly opened her eyes and found the adorable little Bashenga sitting upright on top of her.

"Hey, buddy…" she smiled sleepily. "What are you doing in here?"

Bashenga gulped as he swallowed all of his pride for the purpose of his goal.

"…I am… sad."

"Sad? Why??"

"It seems I am not destined to 'fit in' within the walls of this home. Even eldest sister seems to find me unsettling and does not wish to… play with me."

It physically pained him to say these things, but he had no choice in the matter. Everything that he did was for the greater good.

And evidently, his efforts seemed to pay off judging by Jasmine's saddened expression.

"Oh, you poor thing…"

At that moment, Thea ran back into her bedroom, but she was a few seconds too late.

The deal had been done, and the cake had been baked.

"B-Babe, what did he say to you while I was-"

"Honestly, Thea… you should play with your brother a bit while the girls and I get some more shut eye." Jasmine said.

"P-Play??"

"Yes, play. It'd be good for the two of you to have some one on one sibling bonding."

Thea was utterly floored.

"B-But what about today?"

Jasmine smiled at her wife sleepily as she stepped out of bed.

"The resort isn't just going to just cancel on a member of the royal family, or one of the Nyasir. We'll still get to go on our vacation even if we're a bit late."

Jasmine passed Bashenga to Thea and gave her a small kiss on the cheek followed by one on the lips.

"Now, be a good girl and go have fun with him for a bit. I'll call you when all of us are up."

Thea could hardly hear anything over the second heartbeat in her panties.

The way that Jasmine looked and sounded right now, Thea would have done just about anything that she was asked with a smile on her face.

"O-Okay…"

"Thank you, bunny."

Bashenga watched Thea become mesmerized by the swaying of Jasmine's slender hips and he shook his head at her familiar lovestruck gaze.

'So I was right, she's just like our father. If you want something from her, it pays to be on the good side of her women… this form may have more uses than I thought.'