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Mist's Jumps Part 46
🕑 Added 2018-04-02 05:08:24 +0000 UTCHermione blushed slightly as she glanced around the magical sex shop that Pandora had brought them to. ‘Maybe I should have stayed in the bookstore when she asked if we wanted to come to a magic shop.’ She shivered as she saw a row of black leather whips hanging on the wall. She tried to ignore the large collection of collars and various other suspect items on the wall as Pandora led them toward a large glass case that held a bunch of magical earrings and rings of various types. “What are you thinking?”
Aerial stopped and stared as she noticed an entire shelf filled with sheer underwear of various colors and styles including several that glowed.
“I’m thinking you need your ears pierced before we boost your regeneration or you’ll never be able to wear earrings.” Pandora smiled as she worked on scanning the various pieces of jewelry so that she could duplicate them without charring the book. “Besides, there are some interesting earrings here.”
“Like what?” Aerial asked as she pulled her attention off the sheer underwear and looked at the case filled with jewelry.
“Earrings that boost mana regeneration and or health regeneration, levitation, charisma boosting studs, communication earrings…” Pandora trailed off as she saw a pair of hideously expensive white gold and ruby earrings that boosted the user’s magic rating by fifty points and mana capacity by 500 points and gave her 2% mana regeneration per minute. “Fuck me sideways, percentile mana regeneration.” She gleefully started scanning the earrings so that she could reproduce them.
The clerk smiled at the group of girls as she walked over. “You have excellent if expensive taste.”
Aerial turned to look at the twenty something looking shopkeeper with shoulder length brown hair. She wasn’t sure why the clerk gave her the creeps, she was dressed reasonably enough in a black leather skirt and a simple black t-shirt that had the word ‘Staff’ printed across the front of it in white letters but she still gave her the shivers for some reason.
“I also have a decent amount of gold and gems so it works out,” Pandora replied as she continued scanning the set of earrings. She was just glad that she’d conjured decent looking clothes for the girls after their shower otherwise she doubted the shopkeeper would be acting even half as nice as she was. She gleefully looked over the new pattern for the magic boosting earrings on her HUD. ‘More than a little expensive in terms of material but I can just substitute mana and I have more than enough mana. “This is going to be awesome.”
“Excellent, shall I ring it up?” the clerk asked hopefully.
Pandora considered her options, it wasn’t like she couldn’t just duplicate another bag of expensive gems and buying the magic boosting earrings would keep the shopkeeper happy and she wanted to be able to come back at some point in case she needed to scan something else. “Might as well, I want to grab some magical underwear for the girls while I’m here.”
The clerk grinned as she opened the case and pulled out the expensive earrings then closed the case. “I have two pairs of sheer red silk panties that would look perfect on your ‘friends’, they’re a little pricey but only the best for your special pets, right? They boost magic and spell damage and are enchanted to absorb liquids and always stay clean. You can also set them to shock anyone you don’t want touching them in case some idiot gets grabby.”
“Pets?” Aerial muttered under her breath.
Hermione blushed and opened her mouth to reply that they weren’t Pandora’s pets then closed her mouth as she realized that she didn’t really care what a shopkeeper in a book thought of them. Besides, having underwear that stayed clean would have been really nice on some of their previous missions.
“Add them to the collection. Do you have any stat boosting items?” Pandora asked curious what type of potions they had.
The clerk shook her head. “I wish, we have a couple of temporary potions that boost appearance but they don’t last and honestly, I think you’re already past the point they’d help. We have a couple spells that adjust breast size but that’s not exactly appearance though it can help. We have some potions to remove scars and clear up a person’s skin which is permanent.”
“I’ll have to take a look at the various spell books before I leave. Add one of the scar removing potions and the one that clears up the drinker’s skin to the list. I’m going to take a look around a bit more then look at the books.” Pandora turned and headed toward the section of the shop that had sexy dresses to see if any of them were worth copying.
“Of course, of course.” The shopkeeper smiled brightly as she wandered off to grab the underwear and potions.
Hermione headed toward the section of the shop that had spell books and scrolls on the off chance that there was something useful she could talk Pandora into buying her.
Aerial eyed the shopkeeper warily then followed Pandora to check out the dresses.
0o0o0
Mist glanced up from the book he was reading the back cover of as he heard footsteps coming toward him. He turned to look at his amused looking samhain that was carrying a book as she walked over. “Anything good?”
Sam smirked as she handed Mist the thin children’s book. “The Goose That Laid the Golden Eggs.” She dropped her voice to a whisper so the other people in the bookstore didn’t overhear her, “I figured you could jump into the story and scan the goose, I know we don’t really need gold but having a pattern for an animal that lays solid metal eggs might be useful.”
“Especially if I can tweak the pattern so they can lay crystal eggs or mithril eggs or chocolate eggs with a shell covering.”
Sam snickered. “Exactly though I’m not sure I’d want to eat the last one all things considered.”
Mist reached out and lightly tapped Sam’s nose. “Point, nice catch with the book. Did you find anything else interesting?”
“Not particularly though Wendy and Sarah were giggling about something over in the adult section so we should probably go check on them.”
“I’m not sure I want to know,” Mist muttered as he set the book he’d been looking at back on the self and headed toward the adult section of the bookstore to see what his daughters were up to.
Sarah held up a graphic novel as her father and Sam walked over. “I found something we should grab.”
Mist glanced at cover of the book she was holding that showed a large number of scantily clad girls scattered around a throne room. “Why is the sultan crying and what do you want me to grab?”
Wendy snickered. “He’s crying because he made a deal with a djinn.”
“Let me guess, it went badly?” Mist asked with amusement.
“It’s a hentai book, so yeah. The djinn gave the sultan a ‘cursed’ magical mirror that created teenage daughters of anyone standing in front of it and promised to create a male heir if the sultan managed to get forty daughters married off within a year.”
“Cursed?”
Sarah shrugged. “I’m sure he thought so, they were all a bit perverted and willful.”
“A bit?” Sam asked.
“Exhibitionist tendencies, a certain willfulness that was out of place in women in that culture not to mention sexual attraction to various undesirables such as peasant girls, rogues named Aladdin, dogs, each other and the sultan’s harem. In short, none of them were what you might consider a proper sultan’s daughter, he was left a broken wreck in the end.”
“So no happy ending?” Mist asked with a touch of amusement.
“Not for him, lots and lots of naughty porn though,” Wendy replied with amusement.
“I guess it’s worth scanning, let me see the book.” He quickly flipped through the book until he found a scene with the mirror by itself. He raised his eyebrows slightly as he read the large gothic letters carved into the top of the mirror, “Mirror of Perversion?”
Sarah snickered. “It’s in English, he probably couldn’t read it.”
“It’s not just translated?”
“Nope, their spoken words are English for the reader’s benefit but all of the signs you see in the marketplace are written in Arabic.”
“Worth a shot. I’ll be right back.” Mist glanced around, turned invisible then jumped into the book and started scanning the mirror.
Wendy snickered. “This is going to be awesome.”
Sam snorted. “Unless the girls turn out completely insane, they drove the sultan insane within a year.”
“Most of the girls weren’t that insane, they just didn’t fit the culture and the sultan was rather rigid. Look at the brightside, they’re not blank slates which means we won’t have to come up with thousands of personalities for the island girls we’re going to need to create.”
“Island girls?” Sam asked dubiously.
“What’s the point of having a tropical island if it doesn’t have cute girls?” Wendy asked with amusement.
“Relaxation?” Sarah asked teasingly.
Wendy stuck her tongue out at her sister.
Mist finished scanning the mirror then looked at the pattern of the artifact. ‘Someone was a kinky bastard, damn good enchanter though.’ He jumped out of the book then glanced around to make sure no one was looking his direction and dropped his invisibility.
“Any luck?” Sarah asked hopefully.
Mist dropped his voice to a whisper, “Yeah, it’s damn near perfect, I can set the range of perversion and personality traits when I create it as well as the second parent.”
“Second parent?” Wendy asked wearily.
“You didn’t think the djinn gave the sultan a magical mirror out of the kindness of his own heart did you?”
“Eh, it was porn, I hadn’t given it that much thought,” Wendy admitted.
“Does that mean it’s useless for populating the island?” Sarah asked warily.
Mist whispered softly. “No, it just means we’ll need a decent number of mirrors keyed to different people. We can open portals to alternate versions of the wizarding world. I should be able to open a portal and grab the best version of Tonks or the best version of Bill Weasley or the smartest and best muggle born that isn’t named Hermione Granger.”
Wendy snickered. “We have a bunch of people we could use in the Wheel of Time worlds as well.”
Sam whispered, “You could also just toss a Sim’s witch potion on some really smart and athletic people then send them to the school for a couple of weeks so they pick up magic.”
“Not a bad idea,” Mist admitted.
“Do you want to keep looking for books or…” Wendy trailed off as her father’s phone rang.
“Hold that thought.” Mist pulled his phone out of his pocket, checked the caller ID then answered it, “Pandora, what’s up?”
Pandora said, “I thought you’d want to know, the book you charred isn’t charred here.”
“That’s good to know, you probably shouldn’t tell Hermione but thanks for letting me know.”
Pandora snickered. “We’ll have to tell her eventually. Speaking of Hermione, I picked up her alternate and the Girl that Lived and dropped them in a naughty Knights of the Round Table book for a couple of years then took them shopping.”
“Shopping?”
“I wanted to check out the magical sex shop in one of the books I picked up and the girls needed some clothes.”
“Did you find anything interesting?”
“The shop had some really nice magic earrings that regenerate mana by percent, as in 2% of your total mana pool a minute which is awesome.”
“That’s better our current enchant,” Mist admitted as he absently started looking through the various adult books on the shelves in case something jumped out at him.
“It was certainly worth the stop.” Pandora smiled as she watched Aerial and Hermione enjoying their ice cream cones. “We still need to clear out Aerial’s vault and Hermione’s trust fund and destroy Voldemort’s horcruxes before we’re done with the world but I wanted to give you a heads up about the lists being different on different worlds.”
“I appreciate it, it means I don’t have to be nearly as careful. Speaking of books, does that world have any naughty Girl That Lived books like the Sir Shags A-Lot series?” Mist had a feeling there would be even more twisted books scattered around considering Aerial was a girl but someone might have stepped in because they would have been expecting it.
“It’s probably worth checking considering I have a copy of the nymph mirror.” Pandora wouldn’t mind recruiting some rather cute intelligent witches for her dad’s island.
“Sounds good. Are you coming back once you finish off Moldywart or are you going to explore a bit?” Mist asked curious what his daughter’s plans were.
“I don’t know, I wouldn’t mind finding a world with a set of naughty Potter Twins that need to be rescued, why?”
“Wendy and Sarah found a book with a magic mirror in it that creates teenage girls that they want to use to increase our student population.”
“Nice, how does it work?” Pandora asked curious how the mirror worked because she wouldn’t mind using it to populate some pocket worlds.
“You stand in front of it and say a command word. The mirror mixes the genetics stored in the mirror with the genetics of the person standing in front of it and your new daughter steps out of the mirror.”
“That seems too easy, what’s the catch?”
“Eh, you mean beyond the fact that the djinn in the story used his blood to create the mirror and set it so that the girls were more than a little perverted so they drove the stuffy sultan insane?”
Pandora snickered. “Right, beyond that.”
“That’s it. We can scale back the perversion to a level we can live with then craft a bunch of mirrors.”
Pandora smiled as she glanced between Hermione and Aerial. “In that case, I’m going to want the pattern for that when I get back.”
“Just call when you get back, I’ll be around or I’ll be exploring the elf mirror.”
“Thanks, we should be back in a few hours unless we get sidetracked with something.”
“Take your time and have fun.”
“Don’t worry, I’m looking at this jump as a vacation jump.” Pandora smiled as she ended the call.
“That’s what I’m worried about,” Mist muttered as he put his phone away. “Okay, I might as well grab a scan for the goose then we can grab a minion, make sure everyone is elsewhere then have them set up the mirror so we can explore the other world.”
“Sounds like a plan,” Sarah agreed.
0o0o0
Hermione stuffed another shovelful of gold into a box that Pandora had charmed to be feather light and larger on the inside than the outside. “As much as I don’t mind stealing from a bunch of murderers and dark wizards, won’t this hurt the economy?”
“Considering it’s just sitting in a bank vault, probably not,” Pandora replied absently as she worked on getting her Sir Shags A-Lot character through knockturn alley without getting killed or contracting some horrible disease from screwing the hags she was using to boost her character’s endurance.
“All things considered, I’m not sure I care,” Aerial piped up as she used a pair of iron tongs to grab a cursed golden chalice off a table and drop it in her expanded box. “They should be happy we’re not tracking them down and killing them.”
“Why aren’t we?” Hermione asked as she continued shooving coins into her box. She wasn’t a sociopath or anything but the last few years had convinced her that some people, namely murderers, crappy foster parents, rapists, dark sorcerers and the like didn’t deserve sympathy or mercy in most cases.
“There are a lot of them, it would take too much time,” Aerial complained as she glanced over at where Pandora was sitting in her conjured chair playing with the creepy book that was all about the adventures of her fictional daughter trying to screw her way through Hogwarts. On the one hand it was creepy as hell that someone wrote and enchanted it, on the other hand it was an interesting piece of spellwork.
Pandora cut in, “Ah, not really, I could teleport them here one by one so that you could cut their heads off fairly quickly, I just figured looting their vaults to the ground was enough of a start.”
“Wouldn’t be the first bandits we’ve killed or executed,” Aerial admitted as she grabbed another chalice and dropped it in her box.
“Probably won’t be the last,” Hermione agreed as she tossed another scoop of gold coins into her box.
“If it’s that easy to find them, I say we kill the worst of the bunch, that way they won’t be able to go after muggles to recoup their losses.”
Pandora briefly considered not mentioning her idea then decided she might as well offer to boost their skills, it wasn’t like her father hadn’t already figured out the trick or at least she was assuming he’d figured out the trick. “In that case, do you want to boost your magic skill and combat skills?”
Aerial turned to look at Pandora. “What do you mean?”
“I mean I can share a magical ability with you so that you can get a skill from anyone you kill and I can give the death eaters temporary skill masteries that you can copy…” Pandora trailed off as both of the girls stared at her.
Hermione stared at Pandora. “You didn’t think to mention this before we spent two years training to be magic knights?”
Pandora hobbled her character back to Diagon Alley where she could ‘save’ her progress while she explained, “Working with the book taught you decent study habits.” She glanced at Hermione. “Or at least improved your study habits. If I’d just handed everything to you, you wouldn’t have appreciated it. Besides, you were eleven, Mom would have yelled at me, a lot.” She was fairly sure her aunt Piper was still going to yell a lot but that was pretty normal when they got up to mischief.
“And now?”
“You’re fourteen and you’ve been dealing with the scum of the dark ages for over a year, I want you to have the ability to defend yourselves and if we’re going to kill the death eaters, we might as well do something useful with their deaths.”
“What types of skills are you offering?” Aerial asked.
Hermione saved her progress then stuck the book in her inventory so she could work on it later. “It’s mostly based off professions, I was thinking knight, enchanter, battlemage, researcher, alchemist, witch, teacher and student to start with.”
“What about weaponsmith?” Hermione asked hopefully.
“If you want, any particular reason?” Pandora asked curious why Hermione wanted to learn that particular skill.
“I want to be able to craft my own blade, from start to finish.”
“I don’t have a problem with that.” Pandora pulled out a wooden skill book tile out of her inventory that was her version of the perk that made sure skills didn’t degrade and duplicated it twice. She put the original back in her inventory then handed the duplicates to the girls. “Break them and none of your skills will degrade from lack of use or bad memories then we can get started increasing your skills.”
“Thanks,” Hermione replied as she examined the rune covered wooden tile.
Aerial glanced around at the piles of gold that still needed to loot. “Shouldn’t we finish looting Malfoy’s vault first?”
“Nah, I got it.” Pandora waved her hand and used her projection power to send all of the gold and silver coins up into the air then into the two boxes.
Hermione twitched slightly as she watched the last of the gold coins vanish into the box. “You could have done that this entire time couldn’t you?”
“Of course, I’m a witch.”
“If you could do that, why did I have to move my entire trust vault by hand?” Aerial asked with a touch of annoyance as she broke the wooden tile.
“Two reasons, I wanted you to really appreciate how much gold was there and because I needed time to work on my Sir Shags A-Lot character.”
“I still can’t believe you made her a hideous cripple,” Hermione complained as she snapped her wooden tile.
“I needed the points and I should be able to fix everything before I reset things and run her through a decent Hogwarts adventure so that she’ll be a nice well adjusted naughty witch that we can grab with the Nymph Mirror.” Pandora also wanted to scan a copy of the potions book in the story that increased a person’s talent with potions on the off chance it was useful in the real world.
Hermione cut in before Aerial could launch into another rant about the creepy book that she was fairly sure Aerial wanted to play with, “What’s next?”
Pandora pulled her copy of the skill sharing book out of her inventory and made two copies with her duplication ability. She put the original back then handed the girls the copies. “This should let you copy skills from people you kill or defeat and share your skills if you want. Once you use them, I’ll use my slot machine power to create a power to summon marked death eaters that are guilty of rape, murder or arson. Then I’ll use my power to pick up a skill at a high degree of ability.”
“At which point you’ll summon a death eater and disable them so that you can give him a copy of your new skill without them being able to escape?” Hermione wasn’t happy about having to kill people but from what Pandora had explained about the death eaters, they’d already escaped punishment once by bribing their way out of prison and had no problems torturing people without magic if they could get away with it.
“So that we can kill them for the skill, right?” Aerial asked to make sure she understood the plan.
“Basically,” Pandora admitted a touch uneasy about her entire plan.
“How sure are you that the various death eaters you’re going to summon are guilty?”
“I’ll be summoning marked death eaters and I’m a telepath. I’m not going to take shortcuts on this, every single person we execute will be guilty of high crimes.” Pandora figured if they found anyone decently innocent, they could remove the dark mark and wipe their memory of being summoned but she doubted it would be a problem.
Aerial knew she didn’t owe the wizarding world anything but the death eaters had helped kill her parents, if only because they’d supported the lunatic’s cause so she wanted them dead before she moved on with her life. “In that case, let’s do this.”
Hermione nodded. “For justice and a better tomorrow.” She was a little uneasy being the judge and executioner in a land where she didn’t have the king’s permission to be the hand of the king but the wizarding world had already proven that they couldn’t deal with the problem.
Pandora was more than a little disturbed by how efficient and almost clinical the next thirty minutes went, they’d summon a mostly naked marked death eater to make sure they didn’t have any portkeys, bind and gag him with a spell then she’d rip through his mind with telepathy to figure out how guilty he was then share a new cosmic skill with the idiot, make a chopping gesture and one them would cut the death eater’s head off with a sword then toss the body to the side of the vault. She wasn’t sure if she should blame the Dursleys and foster care or the two years running around as knights but the girls were older and far colder than they should be when it came to permanently solving problems. It certainly made her regret sending them to be knights in some ways. Still, they’d picked up a couple dozen ‘cosmic’ tier professions/skills while cleaning up the wizarding world so she couldn’t complain that much. Especially since she had a feeling she’d be doing the same thing for a bunch of other Girls and Boys That Lived she was planning on recruiting from horrible worlds.
0o0o0
Paige waited for the black motes of ‘light’ to clear from her vision then glanced around the old fashioned looking room that Mist had dropped them in. She studied the rather fancy silver mirror that was attached to the wall as she asked, “Any idea what we’re going to find?”
“Not even remotely,” Mist replied with amusement. He knew that the mirror created a land with fantastic creatures but he wasn’t sure of the specifics which is why he’d asked for volunteers to go exploring.
“It shouldn’t be that bad,” Wendy pointed out.
Poppy reached out and ruffled her niece’s hair. “Keep telling yourself that.”
Sarah turned to look at her mother. “Now you’re just trying to scare us.”
“Nah, I’m just reminding you to be careful.”
Paige said, “She’s got a point, just because we’re nearly immune to hostile magic doesn’t mean we can’t run into social problems or situations that we’d rather not.”
“Exactly, a bit of care isn’t a bad thing.” Mist stepped through the mirror and glanced around at the identical room. “So much for them having better taste.” He glanced back at the mirror on the wall. ‘At least I don’t have to orb us out of here.’ He took a couple of steps away from the mirror so that everyone could step through then reached out with his telepathy to try to get the lay of the land so to speak. It didn’t take him more than a couple of seconds to realize that the local wizards were elves and that dwarves ran the bank rather than goblins.
Paige followed the rest of the group through the mirror. “Now what?”
“We should probably glamour our ears, all of the wizards are elves.”
“What about muggleborns?” Wendy asked.
Mist blinked as he went looking for the information. “They’re known as changelings to superstitious folk. Apparently it’s a bit harder to erase all evidence of your existence when muggleborns keep popping up with pointy ears which means the wizarding world is pretty much an open secret. Not to mention there are children from ‘perfectly normal’ parents that turn into seven or eight foot tall trolls when they grow up.”
“Right, because that’s normal.”
“Are we going to be able to recruit people?” Paige asked hoping that the trip wasn’t going to be for nothing.
Mist frowned slightly as he went digging for the information. “We should be able to recruit a bunch of changelings, they don’t fit in the normal world and a fair chunk of the wizarding world doesn’t consider them real elves for one reason or another.”
Poppy said, “In that case, let’s head to the bookstore and pick up some history books.”
“That’s probably a good idea.” Mist glamoured his ears to be look more elven then cast an aversion ward over the room so that no one would mess with the mirror then headed through the door to see how the wizarding world was different. He was looking forward to grabbing a bunch of scans and recruiting people.
Paige cast a glamour over the group to change their ears then picked up the room key that was sitting on the table. “I’ll see about renting the room for a couple of days.”
“I tossed an aversion spell up but renting it would help avoid problems,” Mist agreed as they headed down the hallway. He smiled slightly as he saw a man with pointed ears coming out of a room wearing a rather nice black wizard robe. ‘At least they’re not completely color blind in this world.’
The man glanced at Mist and the girls then nodded in greeting. “Ello. Haven’t seen you around before and I think I’d remember.”
Mist reached out and rifled through the man’s head, ‘Ah, he’s just a flirt and the girls are hot.’ He said, “We’re American, the girls wanted to see London.”
“Ah, welcome to London, I’d offer to show you around the Alley myself but I’ve got things to do that I can’t put off even for four lovely ladies and a fine gentleman such as yourselves.”
Poppy laughed goodnaturedly. “Don’t worry about it, we like wandering.”
“In that case, best of luck.” The man grinned as he glanced over the girls again then vanished with a pop.
“You as well,” Paige replied absently.
“He was certainly cheerful.” Sarah snickered as they headed for the stairs.
“That’s because we’re cute,” Wendy pointed out as they walked down the stairs.
Mist kept his mouth shut as he followed the girls into the main floor of the pub. It was a bit strange looking around the pub and seeing a bunch of faces that looked in their early twenties to late thirties at most. He briefly considered conjuring a shotgun as one of the wizards looked at Sarah and Wendy with a slight leer then decided they were adults and could shoot him themselves if he caused them problems. Thankfully other than having four attractive girls in the group no one seemed to pay them any real attention. He scanned the elven girl behind the bar that certainly wasn’t Tom as he asked, “How do we get into the alley?”
The girl looked up from wiping the bar down with a rag. “Through the back door, Frank can show you.” She turned and shouted toward the kitchen. “Hey Frank! There are some out of towners that need to get into the alley, help them out.”
“Hold your horses,” Frank complained as he worked on finishing up the sandwich he was making.
Paige held up the key to the room with the mirror. “I need to rent the room for another couple of days.”
The girl behind the bar glanced at the key that Paige was holding then looked down at the board that showed which rooms were rented. She muttered something uncomplementry about Tom not marking things done correctly as she took Paige’s coin and wrote her a receipt. “That should cover the rest of the week, if you need it longer just come back and talk to me or Tom.”
“Sure thing,” Paige replied as she accepted the receipt for the room. She turned and followed Frank and the rest of the group to the alley where the cook demonstrated how to open the barrier by tapping a couple of stones with his wand.
“And that’s how you open the door.” Frank turned and headed back to the kitchen without a backwards glance.
Mist shook his head then walked into the alley and glanced around at the various elven magic users walking around. ‘They look young.’ He reached out with his telepathy and tried to get a feeling for everyone’s ages, he wasn’t terribly surprised to find out that elves lived longer though they weren’t immortal they could expect to live a few hundred years in decent health before they faded away. “I’m going to hit the bookstore if people want to wander.”
“I wouldn’t mind checking out the brooms…” Wendy trailed off as she noticed a pair of humans looking around at everything with a touch of fear or at least unease while the ten or eleven year old child with pointy ears the woman was holding by the hand was looking around at everything with undisguised glee. “At least no one is being overly rude.”
“So far,” Mist replied as he headed toward the bookstore. If nothing else he was planning on getting some decent scans of the various shops and people in the alley to add to his growing collection.
0o0o0
“Do I even want to know how much this cost to rent for the night?” Hermione asked as she stared out of the window at the London skyline.
“Probably not,” Pandora admitted with amusement as she glanced between Hermione’s pantyclad behind and Aerial who was wearing a cute black dress. Normally she wouldn’t have bothered trading a couple of decent sized conjured gems to the snooty manager for the ‘privilege’ of staying the night in a penthouse but she’d wanted to grab some good and relax a bit after the vault.
“You realize this is completely over the top, right?” Aerial asked uneasily as she glanced around the extremely expensive room that Pandora had rented.
“I can duplicate bags of gold and gems, I’m not worried about wealth or money. Besides, I wanted our first time to be special…” Pandora trailed off as Hermione turned away from the window and gave her a hesitant smile as she reached for the waistband of her panties.
“Stop talking,” Hermione stated playfully as she slowly slid her red silk panties down her legs then let them fall to the floor revealing her privates to Aerial and Pandora.
Pandora smiled as she let her gaze run up Hermione’s clean shaven legs to her bare crotch then to her sheer red silk shirt that was doing a poor job hiding her rather pointy nipples. Sure, she’d seen her bits in the shower but there was something special about watching a cute girl stripping for you. “Nice.”
Hermione smiled at Aerial. “You’re wearing too many clothes.”
Aerial stuck her tongue out at Hermione then slipped her arms out of the shoulder straps then let her dress drop to the ground revealing the fact that she wasn’t wearing anything under her dress. “Is that better?”
Pandora smiled as she let her gaze travel over the naked redhead then drop back to the soft red peach fuzz between her legs. “Yes.”
Hermione smiled hesitantly as she walked closer to Pandora, she’d been dreaming about this moment ever since she’d first seen the drop dead gorgeous girl that had rescued her from her foster home and changed her world. “Not to repeat myself but you’re wearing too many clothes.”
Pandora grinned as she dropped her dress into her inventory leaving her in her new blue silk panties. “Is that better?”
“Still too many clothes,” Aerial pointed out.
“I guess you’ll just have to fix that for me,” Pandora replied playfully.
Aerial looked at Hermione then walked over and carefully grabbed the side of her panties and playfully inched them down to her knees then let them drop the rest of the way to the floor. “Better?”
“Much,” Pandora replied with amusement.
“So… who is first?” Aerial asked hesitantly.
Pandora snickered as she created a temporary duplicate of herself. “Double team.”
“Double trouble,” her duplicate said as she moved behind Aerial so that her friends could watch each other get finger fucked and caressed.
Aerial smiled as she leaned back into Pandora or Pandora’s copy and watched Hermione do the same with the other Pandora. She wasn’t sure where her life would take her but Pandora had saved her from the Dursleys, she was hot as hell and her fingers dancing over her skin felt divine.
Pandora almost stopped what she was doing when she saw Jack and Lisa dark orb onto the balcony but didn't want to ruin things for the girls. She relaxed slightly as she realized that her siblings had an S.E.P. field up so the girls weren’t likely to notice them watching. She sent a telepathic message to her half siblings as she continued running her hands over Hermione and Aerial’s naked bodies, ‘What’s up?’
Jack was just happy that they’d cast the S.E.P. spell or Pandora might have stabbed him, not that he would have blamed her in this particular case. ‘Sorry, Dad said that he’d given you the ability to jump into books.’
Pandora smiled as she slowly trailed her finger over Hermione’s slit while she used her left hand to play with her breasts. ‘Let me guess, he’s working on a project so you decided to come see what I was up to and see if you could talk me into taking you into a book?’
‘Basically, yeah,’ Lisa admitted as she watched her sister play with Hermione and the girl he was guessing was the local Girl That Lived. ‘At least you have good taste.’
‘Thanks, as soon as I finish showing the girls a good time and we cuddle for a bit, I’d be happy to drop you in a hell world for a bit, any idea where you want to go?’ she asked as she carefully slipped her middle finger inside Hermione.
‘We’ve got a few ideas,’ Jack replied as he watched his half sister finger fuck the girls.
