Gods Amongst Us Pt 2: Son Of Cernunnos
I was clearing debris from my makeshift altar when I heard the distant echo of snapping branches from the ancient copse just behind me. Immediately I felt a ripple of discontentment. It was the first Spring Equinox I had been able to celebrate free of responsibility and obligation and although my incantations had been spoken, offerings placed at the alter and oaths pledged I was not ready to relinquish my long-awaited weekend of meditation and moon bathed masturbation to host some disorientated hikers. This had been the case in the previous weeks as I had been popping back and forth from the village to prepare my chosen little clearing. When nothing emerged from the grouping of forgotten conifers, I concluded my altar place cleansing then padded to the entrance of my tent for a little interlude in preparation for the evening ahead.
As I was about to cross the threshold I noticed a dusty pattern of intersecting triangular shapes and something deep within my cerebral archives immediately offered up a suggestion as to what the marking may be. After a moment contemplating the possibility that I had etched the bind rune into the soil myself after a generous consumption of edibles the night before, I rubbed the ball of my foot over the offending patch of earth and snuggled down on my roll mat.
As the grip of slumber took hold I considered the handful of strange occurrences since I'd set up camp. The resounding percussive pounding I had woken to several times in the night, accompanied by an earthy almost metallic smell filling my textile shelter. My logical quarter had reassured me it was just the usual mysterious acoustics and aromas of nature but then I recalled the unusual tracks around my makeshift toilet, the apparent disappearance of my woollen socks and my only pair of panties. A mystery for another time, now to rest.
I awoke in darkness, the familiar haunting shriek of a fox reverberating through my clearing. The best sound.
The moon was in bloom and there was a slight chill in the air. Strapping on my boots for the first time that day, I grabbed my bow and quiver as I sprung from the tent with clumsy enthusiasm. Time to hunt.
My stride was purposeful as I cut through the thickening woodland just north of my camp toward the burn that I had previously noted many a hare frequenting.
I had that feeling you get when you suspect you may be being followed but you're too preoccupied to turn around and confirm it.
I had been taking shit for my unusual "mesh-mash" of beliefs for as long as I could remember, A custom mix of principles and attitudes taken from the Sioux, Celts, Norsemen and whatever else lit my fucking fire. The first Luna illuminated hare to enter my line of vision was my prey. A worthy tribute to the gods that I would handle with great care from the moment my turquoise-headed arrow met its heart to the ritualistic use of each and every part, nothing wasted, each part honoured in its own right.
I slowed my pace to a dander as I approached my most beloved tree, an ancient weeping willow with her moistened fronds and twisted trunk.
I was raising my hip flask to my lips in gratitude when I was knocked to the ground with such force a gasping shriek escaped from me as my torso made impact with the earth. As I lay there winded and startled I could hear the distinct sound of retreating hooves clip-clopping toward the treeline behind me. Without giving it much thought I scrambled to my feet and fled in the direction of the crag up ahead as bellows in a language I had never heard filled the air. I was trembling with raw fear and confusion as I approached the precipice. I'd never been much of a free climber but as I hauled myself up onto the grassy summit I uttered a "well fucking done" to whatever divine force had been at my assistance and gratefully sucked in a lungful of crisp chilly air.
I lay atop the sodden grass for several minutes giggling with childlike relief.
When I rose to brush myself off was so giddy and drunk with adrenaline that through my bleary vision, the bracken up ahead appeared to be growing in front of my very eyes. By the time I registered what was actually protruding from the ferns, it was too late.
I was so taken aback by the antlers it took me a wee minute to realize they were atop a human head. A head with a masculine face and a voluminous, pointed beard.
As he continued to emerge I instinctively began to growl, although I had little clue what was happening every cell in my body was vibrating in defence. He was close to seven feet, three times my width and I quickly decided my only chance of survival was brute force and perseverance. Before he could take a single step forward I darted directly at him zagging to his right at the last second grazing, past his side and made a beeline for the woodland up ahead.
As I frantically searched for an accessible tree to climb I realized my hip was bleeding. The bastard had cut me.
I was too busy assessing my wound to fully register the snarling and pounding of hooves behind me. I turned in time to see him charging toward me on all fours in complete stag form, as he ground to a halt at my feet he rose and reverted to his human aesthetic save for his antlers, hind legs, and tail.
As I backed away he spoke in that unfamiliar tongue I had heard by the brook, I didn't require any interpretation to know I was being threatened. My nipples hardened in trepidation.
Before I could raise the hastily foraged stump of wood in my hand he had me prone by the throat as a chortled low rumble left his. This dickhead was mocking me.
I blenched as he drew his weathered face to mine and roughly licked my cheek. Muttering another inaudible threat, he slid the fingers of his free hand through my hair and gripped so tightly I rose to my tiptoes.
Without warning I was spun round, nose to bark with a giant ash tree as his fingers remained tightly tangled in my dark tresses and when his other hand resumed its clench on my throat he began rhythmically squeezing his palm against my windpipe. I became aware of how vehemently he snarled each time I gasped for air and I could no longer ignore the disturbingly firm protrusion digging into my tail bone.
As if he could read my mind he abandoned my throat so he could release his threatening cock from his fur lined waistband. I was so distracted trying simultaneously to catch my breath and comprehend the size and heat of his appendage, I barely noticed that my shorts now lay in tatters until two large fingers entered me with such force he had to tug my hair back to keep me upright. It was only when he withdrew and brought the cream covered fingers to his mouth that I noticed he must have retracted his claws, other than my smarting scalp, aching larynx and wounded hip I felt no other pain.
In one smooth motion, his giant-like hands pulled my dainty hips backward, fell to his knees and stroked a firm lick from the head of my trembling clit right to my puckered little arsehole. Before he retreated he swung back his hand and smacked my right buttock so hard I was sure he had broken the skin.
This was his caution but also my invitation.
The hunt had resumed.
I bolted.
For a solid ten minutes I ignored the betrayal of my throbbing clit and secreting lips as he gave chase. On occasion we would scuffle and maim one another but eventually, my injuries were so innumerable I had no flight left.
Time to get feral.
I was leaning against a fallen trunk in a small moonlit clearing when he caught up with me, back to his semi-human form.
I donned my most convincing expression of surrender, his air of smugness filled the clearing as he approached and sat down opposite me with his long legs neatly folded. I slowly reached out and gingerly glided my hand up his enormous thigh, refusing to acknowledge the impossibly fat, still-solid phallus casting shadows beyond his waistline.
His hand landed heavily on my knee in response to my indifference but I firmly brushed him away and with feigned confidence, swiftly slid into his lap.
He grunted in pleasure as I ran my fingers up through his long, moss-laden hair and clenched tight at the back of his skull. After a lustful gaze into his black copper-specked eyes, I brought my lips to his ear.
By the time he'd registered my words, my jaw was locked into position as my teeth sunk dangerously deep into his thick bristled neck.
"I'm nobody's fucking prey"
As his deafening roar pierced the air I spitefully spat a mouthful of his own blood flat into his face. he had me on my back in a heartbeat, his hand clasped painfully tight around my jaw. His mouth reached my ear and whisper-snarled a single sound so violently it ricocheted.
"Flidais"
I knew in that moment I was absolutely fucked.
The pain was excruciating as his monstrously engorged cock-head battered through my folds instantaneously filling my wet hungry cunt, a banshee-esque shriek escaped from my bloodied lips.
I was pinned by the neck and wrist whilst he mercilessly ploughed his marble hard shaft between my gushing walls. I was impossibly wet and each time he thrust to the hilt my cunt would contract and grip like it never wanted him to leave. I don't know how long I lay there being savagely ravaged on the dusty forest floor but the moment I felt him retreating from my aching little hole I dug the nails of my free hand deep into the flesh of his buttock. He smiled wickedly sneering something incomprehensible as he withdrew from me completely and rose to his feet. I was fucking raging. This bastard had marked me, tried to kill me and after entering my body against my will he was refusing to finish the deed. That wasn't acceptable.
I crawled to his feet like a creature in heat and ran my nails up his long muscular legs.
Purposely ignoring his slick, twitching dick I brought my mouth up to his groin and ran my pointed tongue from his perineum to the centrefold of his generously fruitful balls.
Gazing up his towering frame I took each one into my mouth in turn alternating mouthing and sucking motions whilst his pulsating totem slapped me between the eyes. Good, he was getting impatient.
I raised my head toward the stars as I dragged the flat of my tongue around the base of his shaft, slowly ascending each side stopping short of his desperate, engorged head each time. As his groin grew inhumanly hot, I reached a palm between my legs and gathered some growing moisture from my aching, wet cunt folds and generously lathered his beautifully monstrous cock.
His girth required me to use both hands as I twisted my sodden palms up and down his length in opposing directions.
The grunt I'd elicit from his chest each time my tongue darted out to lap at the constant pooling of thick, earthy precum were sending my slutty little cunt into overdrive., I was pooling down my legs and I just knew he could smell me. When I finally puckered my lips around the rim of his fleshy helmet he almost lost his balance. I was in the same state of bliss as he, nothing got me off more than someone finally realizing I was the one truly in control.
I plunged my mouth down and took him in completely. Almost immediately his hips began to buck wildly, throat fucking me furiously without any regard for my physical comfort. After Gagging and retching several times I grabbed the wheel back and bit down on the base of his shaft. My mouth flooded with a stream of precum and he came to heel allowing me to continue my slightly less aggressive oral attack. I could feel the familiar rigidity and tightening in his balls, he had denied me once. Now it was his turn.
I rose to my feet shooting him a seethingly defiant glance and stretched out my palm to lean on the nearest tree, back arched and legs widespread as I parted my smooth cunt lips from behind and ran two fingers on either side of my hard, twitching clit.
He was behind me within a blink and as I began to tease him by gyrating my arse to inhibit his reentry, that familiar growl rose in his throat and every cell of my being was crying out for him to tear me apart. He roughly slapped his cock against my entrance and we both nigh howled in tandem as my damp walls sheathed tightly around him once more.
I was more than willing to submit to him this time, I melted into his brutal embrace as he pulled me upright hard against him snaking his arms diagonally across my torso so one was over my shoulder and the other across my abdomen. In between our animalist grunts and snarls he uttered "Flidais" at seemingly random intervals and as he repeated it for the final time I understood that that was who I was to him now. White hot pain ripped through my upper left trapezius as he sank his sharpened teeth into the nook of my neck. I twisted my neck round and kissed him hard, my tongue lapping at the blood on his and sunk my teeth into his lower lip as we parted mouths.
He was going to fill me.
He backed my hips up and allowed me room to turn, refusing to exit my body and in two careful rotations, we were face to face our mouths greedily locking together as the course ash bark clawed through my back. At the last moment, he pulled my thighs up onto his hips and began bludgeoning my cunt so violently it was as though he was trying to fuck the mortal out of me. His 'final strokes' seemed to last a lifetime and even at that, I didn't want it to end.
He yanked my hair back by the crown and pushed his open lips onto my jaw and I could barely hear his roars of climax over my own primal howling as he filled my craving core with his hot potent cum. The acoustics of moist slapping echoed through the trees as he concluded his final thrusts. I'd never been filled so thoroughly, Who knew my capacity was so great.
Sometime later, he finally withdrew from me and the searing pain that followed was so intense I must have blacked out.
The next thing I recall is waking up in my tent to the sound of morning birdsong and crackling wood. I crawled to the end of my roll mat feeling well rested but heavily torn and bruised when I noticed two familiar aromas in the air. One of coffee which seemed to be emanating from the well-stoked campfire and that of witch hazel. I followed that scent down and opening my formerly lost knickers, realised a home made poultice had been placed in the gusset.
You'd never get that quality of aftercare from a mortal, I'll be healed and ready by next weekend.

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"Agent O, we have a mission for you."

Those words changed her life. Two weeks ago, nineteen-year old Osa was called to the headquarters to investigate a supernatural event in South Africa, where one of the agents have been missing for over a month. Apparently, there had been sightings of a monster who resembled an upright wolf... Osa was flown over there immediately to investigate the situation.

Upon arrival, Osa was driven to a fancy hotel, one booked by the headquarters ahead of time. A tall, fancy building an hour drive from a dense jungle. Osa never knew such luxury existed in South Africa. It was a pleasant first day, but Osa couldn't enjoy it. Every night, she could hear howls echoing through the night. One day, Osa couldn't take it anymore.

It was a hot night. Osa went out in her black bra and matching panties, with a loose fishnet dress. She pondered between her boots, which allowed her to move with ease, or flip-flops which were annoying but let her feet breath. Osa sighed and finally slipped on the flip-flops. She stood before the mirror at the door, pulling her short black hair back with a white headband. Since her outfit had no pockets, Osa took a fanny pack and put her cellphone, hotel keys and a small knife for good measure. Osa exited the hotel and hailed a cab, which drove her to the edge of the jungle, where the camping trails were.

"Careful there, young miss. Lot's of scary things in there," the driver shuddered, driving away. Osa took a deep breath and entered the jungle. The woods were less dense out here, and there were picnic tables and and a ranger's station. Osa quietly sneaked past the station, then jogged to the fenced off areas.

A tall chain link fence stretched in both directions, disappearing into the dense woods. Osa's brown eyes scanned the area behind the fence. In a swift motion, Osa scaled the fence, landing gracefully on the other side. She walked into the jungle slowly and carefully, sweat and mosquitoes clung to her dark skin. The buzzing of the jungle got louder as she ventured deeper into the area, and it was getting harder and harder to see. A dense greenish vapor had rolled in, blurring the trees and large vegetation.

"What's happening?" Osa muttered, holding her head and leaned against a thick tree. The mist seemed to have made her head spin, and her eyes dropped. "No!" Osa moaned, fighting to remain alert. If there were any werewolves around here, it could come out any minute.

Suddenly, a loud howl ripped through the air. Osa screamed out in surprise and whirled around, and she found herself staring at the stomach of a large, seven feet tall beast. The beast had black fur and emerald green eyes that glowed in the mist. Osa took a staggering step back. The werewolf was muscular arms and knobby, human-like fingers with long pointed claws. It snarled, glaring down at Osa. Osa shook her head, composing herself.

"Why are you terrorizing the villagers?!" she shouted, leaning against the tree for support. The wolf stared at her, then gave a barking laugh. It swiped its hand at her, its long claws snagging on her dress, pulling it off her body. Osa screamed and turned, fleeing for her life. But the mist had made her terribly weak, and her knees wobbled as she fell heavily on the jungle floor, her face splattering against the warm dirt. The wolf was on her immediately, its paws, hands, whatever, pressing down on her stomach, it's claws slowly ripping her bra open. Her tits sprung free, her nipples hardening as they came in contact with the mist. The wolf slobbered at his prey, smashing his large hands on her 32B breasts, kneading the soft flesh. Osa squirmed underneath the beast, but it only pressed her down tighter, running it's long pink tongue along her neck, flicking up her chin. Then it pushed his probing tongue Osa's mouth, wiggling it around in her mouth. Osa spat it out, glaring at the beast angrily.

"You sick beast!" she cried, using the last of her strength to pull her pack off her hips and lashing it out at the wolf. The wolf only laughed and smacked it away, flipping Osa onto her face, pulling her hips up. The wolf removed her black underwear, breathing hotly on her pussy. He licked her sex slowly, his hands prying open her ass cheeks as he pushed his long tongue into her cunt. Osa wiggled her butt, feeling herself succumb to the beast's tongue.

"No..." Osa moaned weakly, her breasts mashed against the ground as the beast lifted her rump higher. His hot tongue pumped in and out of her pussy, his fangs scrapping her clit. Osa gasped, the beginnings of an orgasm approaching. The wolf suddenly withdrew his tongue, sitting down behind her.

"What?" Osa muttered in surprise as the werewolf picked her up by her thin waist effortlessly, seating her on his thick, long cock. "No!" Osa screamed as the thick head pushed into her tight hole. "No! No no no, it won't fit!" she screeched, her pussy lips prying apart as the beast sat her down slowly. Tears gushed from her eyes as the monster dick lodged itself into her canal, pushing against the cervix.

"Stop! It won't go in anymore!" she cried. Not even half of the beast's cock had entered. The werewolf grunted and started fucking her, moving her hips up and down on his cock. While one hand was gripped her waist tightly, the other moved over to her chest and fondled her breast, his fingers pulling her rock hard nipples. Osa was beginning to feel the heat as the wolf fucked her, and as her body involuntarily responded, Osa began crying out with pleasure. She arched her back and leaned into the beast, feeling his cock slide deeper as her pussy expanded to accommodate him.

"Oh yes...right there, oh that's it," she cried, her fingers flying to her breasts and massaging them. She could feel an orgasm coming, and she begged the beast to fuck her faster.

"Oh faster, fuck me harder, I'm about to cum!" she cried. The wolf growled and shifted position, pushing her onto the ground and kneeling behind her. He jerked his his hips violently as he rammed into Osa, just like she asked. Osa panted, her chest and face scraping against the dirt. Her nipples rubbed against the ground, adding to her climax. Suddenly, she let out a large wail as she came, her body rocking, her pussy squeezing his thick cock. The wolf howled, shooting his semen into her womb. The two collapsed onto the ground, breathing hard.

The wolf was sprawled on top of Osa, his thick cock still twitching inside her cunt. Suddenly, Osa felt the weight on her back lessen. Its hairy chest shrunk and faded into a smooth, muscular human chest. It's arms that laid on top of hers shortened, and a pair of tanned arms appeared. The large muscle in her pussy shrank until it was nicely snuggled inside.

"What?" The man on top of her pushed himself up groggily, his dick popping out of Osa's wet pussy. He rubbed his shaggy black hair, looking around in confusion. When he saw naked Osa sprawled in front of him, her rump slightly raised and semen flowing from her hole, the man cried out.

""You! Did I...did..." the man man cried urgently, helping Osa to a sitting position. Osa stared at the familiar face. This was a agent that had disappeared a month ago. He was the werewolf!

"William...?" Osa asked hesitantly. She barely saw him around at work, but had seen his name enough in the "missing" reports. The man's expression was still foggy as he struggled to place the face in his mind.

"And you are...?" he asked.

"Osa. I work in your headquarters. You went missing for a month, and I was...ordered to come here. And investigate the werewolf problem. Which...it's you..." It was suddenly getting very awkward for Osa, sitting here with the man who had just fucked her as a wolf. William frowned.

"I'm not a werewolf," he said matter-of-fact. "It's not a full moon. I'm a Lycan. Well, at least, I think. See, when I came here a month ago, I was investigating about missing young women. And...I guess I was attacked by a large wolf or something, because the next thing I knew, I was a hairy, seven-feet tall, howling beast." He laughed dryly. He suddenly looked at Osa with surprise. "Oh, and...I'm so sorry. I can't help myself. I can't control it. It's like...every time I'm overcome with a desire for sex, I turn into a Lycan, and I don't turn back until I came. Before you came along...I'd been a wolf for almost four days." Osa looked at the man with confusion. It all seemed to...abstract to her. These things just don't exist out of horniness!

"So now what?" Osa asked. William had a small smirk on his face.

"Well, I want to make up for attacking you like that," he started, crawling closer to Osa, their lips almost touching. Osa returned his smirk.

"What are you proposing?" she asked rhetorically. pressing her lips against his. She pushed him gently onto his back, grabbing his cock. She was going to show him how to fuck. The right way.

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Osa and the Magic War: Epilogue

The leaders have gathered with many of the palace staff and servants in the throne room. They all look at Osa as the leader of this war of liberation. Osa says, “There must be a leader to run the kingdom until a better way can be made. The leader can not be an outsider, so my brother, sister and myself are not what you want. But before I appoint the temporary leader there must also be a staff of people to advise and help maintain the nation. Old seer, you will be senior most advisor as “Chief of Staff”. John, you will be “General of the Army”. Vulkarias, you will be “Admiral of the Navy”. Becka, you will act as ambassador to neighboring nations as “Minister of Foreign Affairs”. Amy, you will be the lesion to the people as “Minister of National Affairs”. Finally, I have decided in order to rule an oppressed people, one must have known what it is like to be oppressed, but also must have seen how a nation is lead, so I chose Noni to act as temporary ruler. It will be up to all of you to work together with the existing nobility and find a better way to make this nation work. Some way more fair to all its citizens, but still maintains peace and security.”
Amy asks, “But, Osa... won't you stay and help us? We need you here.”
Osa tells Amy and the other, “We won't be far. We (indicating Adunbi and Ekina) are going to collect the southern pool, and take it to a sacred grove. From there, we will all be able to commune freely with each other.”
Osa looks to Noni, “So, lady Noni, what should out first order of business be?”
Noni walks across the room and sits on the princes empty throne. She wiggles a little as if to get comfortable, then raises her eyes to look at all her friends and advisors. After thinking a second, she opens her mouth to speak, “We must secure our borders from the Rindell's enemies. John, free the captive soldiers and have them swear allegiance to the nation, deploy two thirds to our boarders and have the rest begin policing the towns and villages with orders to kill any Orangeman or Redman they see. Becka, Send word out to our neighboring nations that the prince has been dethroned and is awaiting trial for his crimes. Amy, have your rangers assess the damages and prepare an estimate for a relief fund. Vulkarias, I'm going to need your sailors to police the capital. Seer. What is your name?”
The old seer steps from the back of the room, “I am called Maximilien.”
Noni says, “It is good to have you at my side Maximilien. The rest of you, staff and slaves, I need you to get organized and back to work. From this day on slaves will be free and will be payed a fair wage. Go! Prepare a celebration feast for me and my friends.”
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The celebration is well under way, all the heroes are present. John, Becka, Amy, Adunbi, Quivina, Osa, Ekina, Vulkarias, and Maximilien all sit at a table at the base of the dais that the thrones are seated on. In the larger throne sits Noni, in the smaller throne next to her is Shara.
The castle staff sit in tables around the room facing the heroes. Each table has all sorts of food, meats and vegetables, wine and water, and much more placed upon it, all half eaten. Every body is drunk and reveling in the stories of battle. Bards play music off to the side, people are danging in the open spaces. The heroes get up and join the dancing, John and Becka, Adunbi and Quivina, Vulkarias and Osa, Amy and Ekina, forming a square and others forming a circle around them. Every once in a while there is a call to switch to their right, John moves to Quivina, Adunbi moves to Osa, Vulkarias moves to Ekina, and Amy moves to Becka. A few more calls to switch and everybody is back with there starting partner by time the song ends.
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The dinner has ended, but the heroes have moved their celebration to the royal bed chambers where they have all striped naked and piled onto the over sized kings bed. Among all the naked bodies Amy and Becka double teaming John on the left end of the massive bed, Osa and Quivina double teaming Adunbi in the center of the bed, and Noni and Shara double teaming Vulkarias on the left side, while Ekina watches from a chair. Eventually, Vulkarias takes Osa from Adunbi and Quivina, and making an opening for Ekina to join Noni and Shara. Occasionally Amy, Osa, and Noni will form their own group before breaking up and swap out to another group.
Osa's pussy is double fucked by Adunbi and Vulkarias who both cum in her while she sucks John and swallows his load.
While the men are resting, the women from a circular lesbian daisy chain: Amy under Becka, Becka over Noni, Noni under Shara, Shara over Ekina, Ekina under Osa, and Osa over Amy, each woman's face buried in the next woman's pussy, sucking her clit and licking her pink.
When the guys recover, John grabs Amy, Adunbi takes Quivina, and Vulkarias goes for Osa. Noni and Becka lick on each other, while Ekina and Shara grind pussies. After a while Osa yells out switch, and John moves to Osa, Adunbi moves to Amy, and Vulkarias moves to Quivina. Noni switches to Ekina and they lick each other, while Becka switches to Shara and grind their pussies. After several more minutes Quivina yells out switch, John moves to Quivian, Adunbi moves to Osa, and Vulkarias moves to Amy. Noni switches to Shara and they lick each other, while Becka switches Ekina to and grind their pussies. Adunbi is the first to cum, and for the second time that night, pumps his sperm into his sisters fertile womb, causing Osa to erupt in a screaming sexual climax right along with him. With John still fucking her, Quivina pulls Adunbi around to suck his cock clean. At the same time Amy swings Osa around and starts licking the sperms leaking from Osa's gaping sex hole. Noni and Shara climax only seconds after Adunbi and Osa. Watching this causes Vulkarias to shoot his load deep in to Amy, all their moans and groans and being part of a split double fuck, triggers John to cum deep inside Quivina.
Noni and Shara take turns sliding there hands deep into Ekina's tight little pussy giving her multiple climaxes, while Osa gets fucked by John while Becka sucks her nipples and Amy sucks her clit, and Quivina is getting her pussy double stuffed by Adunbi's and Vulkarias' cocks.
Ekina and Osa, are licking and sucking on each other, when their brother, Adunbi, steps up to them and slides his cock in Osa's pussy. After Adunbi cums in Osa and steps back, Ekina drinks their combined juices as they leak from Osa.
By the end of the night, when every body else is tired and cuddling with somebody, they are watching Osa and Amy laying on there sides facing each other, kissing and touching each others bodies, their bottom legs intertwined, their upper legs resting on one of Adunbi's solders as he takes turns fucking back and forth between them. Adunbi, Osa, and Amy are using there magics to augment there sexual endurance and recovery rates, allowing Adunbi to climax several times, deep into each of their pussies, before collapsing on the bed between them.
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A few weeks later, Amy used the translocation pools and is visiting Osa in her village on the southern continent. Osa has walked with Amy down the river a short way and to the shore, where they leave their cloths and the green man on the new docks that Vulkarias had built, and dive in to the ocean naked, swimming with Jellen and his pod. Three of the female dolphins swims up to them and congratulates them on their conception of new humans.
Amy asks Osa, “What are they saying?”
Osa explains, “The dolphins think that we are both pregnant.”
Amy confesses, “That's why I came to visit you, Becka, and I all missed our cycle, and I came to tell you and find out if you missed yours, also?”
Osa looks at Amy, “Quivina and I both missed our cycles, as well. I wasn't sure until now that you said something, but I suspected that we got pregnant on the night of the victory celebration.”
Amy asks, “You didn't use any fertility magic, did you?”
Osa looks ate Amy in surprise, “No. Not me. If I had Noni, Shara, and Ekina would also be pregnant.”
Amy says, “But your sister didn't sleep with any of the men.”
Osa says, “No, but she did grind with most of the other women after they had. The power of fertility magic would have insured that enough of the men's essence would have transferred to her and made her pregnant along with the rest of us. If there was magic involved, it wasn't mine. Not entirely, anyways.”
Amy says, “What? You mean when we combined our magics with Adu's?”
Osa says, “Yes. That would men my brother is likely responsible for impregnating you and I, but Becka and Quivina would be purely coincidence and the father would be random between John, Adu, or Val. If you are both pregnant from my brother, then our children will be brother and sister. But we won't know anything for certain until the babies are all born.”
Not much later Osa and Amy are on their backs in the shallows of the tide, and Jellen is pumping his massive cock all the way into Osa and another male dolphin is fucking away at Amy. All the time Amy and Osa are looking at each other, holding hands, and smiling when they are not climaxing on the 36 cm long dolphin cocks.
Off in the distance, Vulkarias merchant ship rises up over the horizon of the ocean.

The End

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Osa and the Magic War part 10: The Fall of Pride pt 3

As the battle flairs, Amy transforms her Bark and leaf armor, iron wood battle staff, and vine whip to resemble a walking tree. At the same time Ekina takes the form of a bear, and Osa transforms her Zentai into spiked armor. As Osa, Ekina, and Amy move into the room, three of the Redmen break off from the group and move to engage each sorceress. The final Redman singles out Adunbi as the strongest fighter amongst the warriors.
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The warriors battle the Orangemen in a defensive formation, taking down Ornagemen one by one, until there are only 11 Orangemen facing off against the nine dark warriors from the southern continent. As the warriors begin to feel like they are going to win this fight very soon, the twenty Orangeman that had been dosed with the dizziness and blindness pollens recover and join their brothers. This puts a barrier between the warrior and the four sorcerers, cutting each other off from sight and any potential help.
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Adunbi, fully charged with the power of the earth, and the Redman he is fighting, are tossing each other around like a pair of super men. Trading punches, that would shatter the bones of other men, send each other slamming into walls and smashing threw stalagmites, and causing small cracks in one cavern wall or another, every time one of them collides with one.
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Amy, in her tree form armor, fights against the Redman that has singled her out. With several branches she is able to block and swat aside every attack he attempts to hit her with, while also using vines of all sizes to lash at his flesh and entangle his limbs. At first, he is able to bull himself free by snapping the vines apart, but Amy compels those parts to grow and wrap around his ankles, then reattach to her tree. While simultaneously, Amy is able to recapture his arms, neck and torso with several more vines. His struggle threatens to snap those vines apart, so Amy commands those vines to grow roots into his skin be for he can free himself. She then has causes smaller vines to grow across his face and torso, and into his open wounds, nose, and mouth where they also burrow in and take root. She has him so thoroughly bound he can no longer resist. Finlay, Amy uses her magic to make the plants fully infuse with her Redman, replacing blood with sap, bone with wood, and soft tissue with vines and leaves, even the brain is completely rebuilt with dense moss and spores. This takes some time, but when she is done, she has a fully autonomous green plant man at her command.
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Ekina, much like her brother, is in a bitter fight, but her fight is much less destructive. The Redman rushes at her and she shifts to a rat to duck under, then as he steps pass she shifts into a tiger, and rips at the flesh on his back with her fangs and claws. He grabs her and throws her, she shifts an elephant to resist the impact, causing more cracks in the cavern structure. She turns into a ram to charge and leap at him, then into a scorpion as she lands on his body and injects him with poison, and then an eagle to fly away. He rushes at her and she turns in to a monkey and jumps and leaps all over the place, as he chases her and becomes fatigued and causes the poison to rush threw his body, causing him to eventually to fall over, paralyzed. Ekina returns to her normal form, the uses her magic to suck the air from his lungs that, combined with the paralysis, causes him to suffocate to death. She then uses her magic and blows the pain pollen to wards the fifty Orangemen surrounding Adunbi's outnumbered nine warriors, twenty of them fall to the ground, incapacitated from nerve wracking pain.
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A Redman charges at Osa, who shifts her Zentai into spiked armor. When he slams into her, he bowls her over and takes several more steps past her. He looks to see the spikes on Osa's Zentai had barely scratched him as he comes to a stop. The Redman turns just in time to see Osa getting to her feet, facing him. Confident that he can beat her, the Redman grins and puts his hands together, cracking his knuckles, when wall of fire erupts around him, obstructing his view and the heat begins to burn at his flesh. Quickly, he attempts to escape the heat by leaping threw the fire, only to land on an icy patch of floor, he stumbles and slides forward, before gaining his footing as his bumps into something. Looking down he realizes he bumped into Osa, and there are several long spikes that have pierced through his body, his blood oozing out and running down toward his foe. He feels her retract the spikes, and a coldness washes over him as he collapses to the ground and darkness fills his vision.
Osa looks up from the body of the Redman she just beat, and sees that the warriors from her village are not doing well. She begins casting a spell when she sees the Yellowmen step aside for Prince Rindell, dressed in noble battle armor similar to the one John took from the noble's castle, but the prince's has magical ruins inscribed on it. Osa also remembers that the armor John is wearing is lightly magical without having any arcane runes.
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Prince Rindell opens the door from his sanctuary, dressed in the battle armor that his grand father mad for his father, and that his father had further enchanted. The Yellowmen step aside, to allow the prince to steps into the cavern. He glances around the room to survey the fight until his eyes lock onto Osa's, looking back at him. Prince Rindell shouts, “You treacherous cushi minx! This is your doing! I'll put and end to you this very minute!” Rindell draws his sword from it sheath, and then like a small child throwing a tantrum, stomps his feat as he walks towards Osa.
Osa begins to laugh as she watches him approach, causing the prince to stop just out of striking range and shout at her, “I'm about to strike you dead and you dare laugh in my face! What is so funny?”
Osa looks at him and composes herself, “Every thing about you. Your stance, the way you march, the way you hold your weapon. You are like a child pretending to me a warrior, but knows nothing about fighting. You have never carried that weapon or warn that armor a single day. You couldn't fight you way out of a fishing net if your life depended on it.”
Prince Rindell is so enraged all he can say is, “Why... you...” and then raises his arm up high and back pauses as if to think about what to do next then swings as hard as he can, Osa takes a small step back, and the prince's strike misses by a pace, causing him to spin slightly and lose his balance. Osa follows threw with causing water to form and freeze on the ground below the prince and a quick burst of flame erupts from her hand near his face. Already off balance, this surprise causes the prince to fall over and land on his back, his head bounces off the cavern floor, causing him to black out.
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When Rindell awakes, and gets back to his feet, using his sword and a lever to aid him, he looks around and sees Amy, a green man, a giant black bear, and Osa are all fighting the Orangemen. The prince yells at the top of his lungs, “DO NOT TURN YOUR BACK TO ME AS IF I AM SOME NOBODY! I AM THE PRINCE AND I WILL BE KING SOME...”
Osa turns around to look at the prince just in time to see him fall to the ground again, revealing the old seer standing behind the prince, his staff raised as if he just used it as a weapon. Behind the seer Osa sees Noni, John, Quivina, and Vulkarias enter the cavern. Quivina starts firing ice arrows at the Reddman that is fighting Adunbi, while John and Vulkarias run up to either side of Osa and join in the fight against the Orangemen.
It does not take long for the last Redman and all the Orangemen to fall dead or dying. The moment the last Orangeman drops, all the Yellowmen throw down their shields and surrender. Inside the inner chamber, they find princess Keela eating dinner and one servant waiting on her. The prince and princess are taken into custody and placed in the palace prison cells.

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Osa and the Magic War part 10: The Fall of Pride pt 2

Amy's and Osa's forces meet at the base of the palace gate just in time to see two men falling out the windows, screaming until the hit the ground and die. Looking up, they see Ekina poke her head out and wave to them be fore she disappears back inside. A moment later the gate begins to open and before them stands Adunbi and nine of his men fighting nearly two dozen palace guards. Three of Adunbi's warriors and almost a dozen guards lay dead on the ground. Amy and Osa command their forces, nearly four hundred men and women, to seize the court yard.
In less than a minute the battle is over, and Amy and Osa are stand next to Adunbi. Amy excitedly says, “We are doing great, we'll have this place under our control in no time.”
Adunbi is a bit winded from having to fight such over whelming numbers for so long, “We do seem to be doing better than expected.”
Osa is a bit more confused, “We haven't encountered a single Orangeman since we got here. I know there was a sizable number when I was here last, they were the ones who kept the servants or slaves or what ever in line. They can't have all just disappeared.”
Adunbi says, “Then they must be waiting in an ambush some place inside.”
Amy says, “Or maybe the Price has them with him and they are running out some secret back door, since you broke his scrying pool he can't magic his way out.”
Joining them Ekina says, “If that's the case then they probably set traps to make it difficult to follow them, but the front halls are clear. Most likely to allow the guards to move about freely.”
Osa says, “In either case we need to continue with caution. I don't trust these people. They are very arrogant and manipulative.”
Amy and Osa tell their lieutenants to take their troops to sweep the building room by room, floor by floor, when possible take prisoners out to the courtyard. Adunbi orders his remaining men to follow him, both his sisters, and Amy as Osa lead the way in search of Prince Rindell.
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It doesn't take long before Quivina's and Vulkarias' forces have secured the city wall and gates, and then join John's forces in taking control of the city. Several minutes after Adunbi, Osa, Ekina, and Amy have entered the palace, John, Vulkarias, and Quivina are enter in the court yard and receive a brief update on what happened with the four scorers from the lieutenant that was left in charge of the courtyard. When an old man with long gray hair and beard, in white robes, holing a walking stick walks threw the palace gate. Quivina informs John and Vulkarias that she help Osa in a fight against this old man, and that he is some sort of mystic. John and Vulkarias move to flank the seer while Quivina prepares her bow and takes aim.
The old seer stops and plaints his staff on the ground in front of himself then says, “It's not to late to stop this chaos. If the dark sorceress kills the prince, even worse will be loosed on the world. The one that will follow if he is slain will be dark and merciless. We must not allow the prince to die.”
Vulkarias asks, “What are you saying old man? Why should we believe you?”
The old mans tells them, “I am a seer of things past, present, and possible futures. I have seen dark and dismal times if the prince should die this day. It is not too late to save the world, but we must not allow the dark sorceress to slay the prince.”
John says, “We don't know where they are at, they have been in the palace for some time, and none of us have ever been in there. We can't help you, even if we wanted too.”
The old seer says, “They can guide you, they know the way. I have seen it in my visions.” He points to the palace door as several guards are leading servants out. John, Quivian, and Vulkarias all look to see the five robed females with milky skin and snow white hair, being escorted to a holding area in the courtyard. The seer begins walking towards them, flanked by John and Vulkarias and followed by Quivina.
The seer indicates two of the five and says, “These two know the way.”
John asks, “What are your names and what is your duty here?”
One of the girls speaks, “I am Noni and this is Shara. We are bathing attendants for special guests.”
John tells them, “We need for one of you to guide us threw the palace. Our friend Osa is in there and we need to find her quickly.”
Noni says, “We know Osa. She was kind to us. But I don't know where she may be.”
John says, “She is looking for the prince. If you know where he is at, maybe we can meet her on the way there.”
Shara says, “The prince does not like Osa. And she is powerful. They may try to harm each other.”
The old seer says, “That is why we need you to take us to them so we can save them both.”
Noni agrees, “I will take you to where the prince has hidden himself along with his special guard of Orangemen.”
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Adunbi, Osa, Ekina, and Amy along with nine of Adunbi's warriors make there way threw the back halls of the palace. Not having seen a palace guard in several minutes, just servants hiding or trying to flee to safety. Each using their magic sense to find some way to where the prince is hiding. They find themselves headed down into the under parts of the palace, past an underground well, past the wine seller, past stores of bread grain and dried foods, past the cells and cages of the prisoner dungeons, past an abandoned sorcerer's lair with a library and alchemical equipment, through the vaults that store an uncountable sum of gold and silver coins, and down a long and twisting path into an underground cavern.
They follow a hand carved path for several minutes before they see the light of flickering torches from an opening up a head. They sneak up to the edge of the opening and pear threw. What they see is around a hundred Orangemen and four Redmen, with a dozen of Yellowmen serving them. On the far end of the chamber the see a closed wooden door with the emblem of the royal family mounted over top it.
After they all have backed off a comfortable distance Adunbi says, “It will take hours for us to dig through this hard stone to get past this chamber. It will be quicker to fight our way through these monsters. We will lose the element of surprise, if that is a chamber. However, if it is an exit then we lose time by digging. I would rather fight through. Does anybody have another idea?”
Amy says, “What if we can put a bunch of them to sleep, and maybe blind a bunch more?”
Ekina agrees, “Yes, with the pollens and my air magic we can handicap them before we attack...”
Osa cuts in, “...and they won't even know its us.”
Adunbi continues, “Good. After you do that I'll take my men in and get the attention of those that are not effected. Give us a good long count to a hundred, then join us. You three will be a surprise second wave.”
Ekina and Amy out their pollen bags together, Ekina send the sleep pollen out first, the twenty closest to the opening get groggy and lay down to fall to sleep. The next pollen they use is blindness, causing twenty more Orangemen near the opening to the cavern to lose their sight and start to scream in panic.
Using that disturbance as their key, Adunbi and his men rush into the cavern, stabbing the sleeping and blind Orangemen in the throat as they pass. Forty down in just a few seconds, sixty more to go. As the orange men attempt to surround Adunbi and his warriors, Amy and Ekina use the dizziness pollen on another twenty Orangemen and the pain pollen on twenty more, removing them from the fight for short time. Adunbi and his warriors face twenty Orangemen and four Redmen. All the Yellowmen form a shield wall in front of the door.

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Osa and the Magic War part 10: The Fall of Pride pt 1

Having swam under the wall, Quivina and her archers take the ramparts of the city wall, and provide cover and support to Vulkarias and his men. Vulkarias leads the group taking the main gate while 2 smaller groups split off to take the two smaller gates.
Outside, the other groups are also getting into place, Amy with her tree, the beast man, and 200 troops arrive at local gate, and wait for it to open. At the same time Osa and 200 troops arrive at merchants gate, while John and 600 soldiers are in front of the main gate. Finally, Adunbi and his men are being carried in by Ekina in her dragon form, landing on the highest part of the palace.
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After dropping off her brother and his warriors, Ekina returns to her normal form. As she and Adunbi are speaking about how to enter, two people step out from a door on one of the towers, a very large almost naked northern man with thick brown body hair, and a small attractive eastern woman in a red and gold silk robe, and black hair so long that it nearly touches the floor. She speaks with a heavy accent, “Welcome, but your journey ends here. Turn back now or suffer your fate.”
The large man then transforms into an even larger bear, and begins charging across the roof, while the small woman starts waving her hands in front of her and hypnotic lights start to flicker and flow out in font of Adunbi and his men, captivating them.
Ekina pulls out the pack of sleep pollen that Amy gave her and summons a magic breath to carry it across to the eastern woman who has charmed her brother and his warriors. The eastern woman collapses into sleep, just as the bear plows into Adunbi and five of his men, tossing them up into the air and off the top of the palace roof. The rest of the warriors on the roof preform a warriors dance to draw the attention of the bear to themselves and form a defensive line.
From behind the man-bear Ekina transforms into and Elephant and gores him with her tusks, then she flips him up into the air. When he lands, he reverts back to his human form, and the warriors run up and stab him with their spears until they kill him.
Ekina returns to her natural form and looks over the edge to check on her brother and the men that were tossed over the edge, she sees them in the palace court yard fourteen meters below her, Adunbi and two of his men are moving slowly to stand up, protected from the worst injuries by there stone skin amulets, the other three are either dead or unconscious, but they are also being surrounded by dozens of place soldiers. Ekina turns around, and gives orders to bind and gage the eastern sorceress, and then follow her down the stairs.
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At the local gate, Amy and her forces are waiting, then the gate open up, a single person steps threw and shuts the door. An otherwise ordinary looking northern man, in a black cloak, raises his hands and says, “Drop your weapons and surrender.”
In Unison, Amy and all the soldiers with her, drop their weapons and put their hands on top of their heads. The man then approaches Amy, still sitting in her tree and says, “Come down and kneel in front of me.”
Amy seems to struggle with the command at first but climbs down and kneels in front of him. The man then pulls out a long dagger and raises it over his head, then a black figure leaps from the tree tackling the man and disrupting his concentration.
When Amy realizes what is going one she sees the beast man clawing and ripping at the man who had taken control of her mind and the minds of her men. Quickly the beast man has turned this mind sorcerer into a bloody mess. Amy rallies her men and order them to move inside. Amy then calms the beast man and gets him inside with her. Passing threw the door, she discovers all the sailor who were sent to capture the door had killed themselves, most likely at the command of the mind sorcerer. Amy guesses that since the beast man is so feral that he has some resistance to mind magic.
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At the merchants gate the soldiers report to Osa that they hear combat on the other side of the wooden doors. Osa rides to the front of the formation, and listens. She hears the clanging of a lot of swords, more than what should have been on the other side. This gate had reinforcements, when it should have only had a half dozen guards. Osa steps back and yells to her men to move back. She summons the power of fire, and hurls a torrent of flame at the double doors. When she lets up, the doors are blazing, but before they burn threw a cauldron of water is poured over the wall to douse the fire. Surprised, she thinks to herself, 'How did they know to put extra guards on this gate, and to bring a cauldron of water?'
Osa shouts to her troops, “Stand by to take the gate on my signal.” She then transforms her gold double Zentai to form in to massive dragon wings and flies up to the top of the wall where she meets an old man with long gray hair and beard, in white robes, holing a walking stick. As they look at each other, she realizes that he is a sorcerer or some type.
The old sorcerer speaks, “Call off this battle, return to your home, Osa of the southern continent. I shall not let you pass.”
Osa asks, “How do you know my name? And how did you know to bring water for the gate?”
The old sorcerer tells her, “I am a seer of things past and of thing yet to come.”
Osa says, “You can not stop me seer. I will find the prince and end his villainous ravaging of the all the worlds peoples and their lands.”
The old seer says, “I have seen the futures, and you can not kill him. He has his faults, and they may be many, but if he is to fall on this day there are those who would rule that are fare more corrupt than he is.”
Osa says to him, “Let me pass and I will ensure that a better persons lead this land. Persons who will not make war on the rest of the world.”
The old man takes a defensive stance holding his staff and says, “I can not do that. Turn and leave or meet your fate.”
Osa fires a bolt of fire from one hand while summoning a bolt of ice with the other, her fire bolt is blocked by the old seers staff, before the ice bold strikes the old seer blocks that as well. Then the old seer spins and sweeps at Osa's feet with his staff, catching her ankles and flipping her on to her back. From the other side of the wall, Quivina launches an arrow at the old seer, but he blocks it with his staff. However, that gave Osa enough time to get back to her feet. Osa uses her Zentai to launch three tentacles from both of her arms. The old seer rapidly swats and slaps away at each one as it tries to entangle him, stepping back to make room for him to maneuver. While the old seer is defending against Osa's tentacles, Osa causes a wall of fire to spring up behind him to stop his retreat, and then a sheet of ice to appear under him to limit his maneuverability further. Unable to maintain his balance, and fearful of catching on fire the old seer loses focus and drops his guard, causing himself to get caught by Osa's golden Zentai tentacles. Once she has him bound, she deposits him on the roof of a nearby building, then makes her way into the gate house with a shield of fire floating in front of her, she forces the guards out the other side, uses her Zentai to power open the gate and let her forces in to reinforce the sailors inside. As men climb up to secure the gate, Osa hops down and then leads the way to the gate of the palace.
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Adunbi and two of his warriors are slow to get to their feet, three others are not moving, after having been tossed of the top of the castle to the ground four levels below. Slowly realizing they are surrounded by over two dozen palace guard, they form a triangle, standing back to back, they hold their defender spears in front of themselves and release them, the spears hover in the air and attempt to deflect in coming attacks. They hold their shields in front of themselves to block anything that gets past their short defender spears, and their stone skin amulets make their skin as hard as stone, reducing any damage that they may receive. Then, as the palace guard poke at them with swords and long spears, one at a time, they each are able grab a long spear and take it from the man welding it. Once they are three properly armed they are able to rotate and shift an inch hear and an inch there until they are able to get to their fallen allies and add those defender spears to their defensive circle.
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As Quivina her archers take control of the wall, Quivina sees Osa in trouble on the wall and fires an ice arrow at the man Osa is fighting. He is able to block her shot with his staff, but it gives Osa time to recover. Quivina then continues to lead her archers in the taking control of the wall and supporting John's forces on the ground fighting for control of the city, and Vulkarias' forces attempting to breach the palace wall.
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Ekina leads the bulk of Adunbi's warriors threw the castle, in counters only a hand full of guards that were not deployed outside to defend the palace gate and the surrounding city. In just a couple quick moments Ekina and her forces are at the main entrance to the palace. They are able over power the two guards there, and remove the plank to unlatch the door before pouring out into the palace courtyard and assault the forces surrounding Adunbi and the two men with him. While Adunbi and his men engage the palace guard in the courtyard, Ekina transforms into a chicken and flies up to the palace wall, where the guards and archers ignore her. Ekina then trans forms into a Tiger and begins attaching the guards and archer a top the wall, slashing them and tossing them off the wall to their death. Upon reaching the gate tower, she finds the doors sealed. Ekina transforms into a rat and squeezes in threw a small opening under the door. Again the guards pay no attention to such a small and harmless creature, until its too late.

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