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Chapter 6 --- Good to the Last Astral Drop

Corny turned on the TV. Seeing the police sketches was almost anticlimactic. The girls already knew what the rapists looked like. The only question was now close the sketches would be. Unfortunately, they were pretty close, especially Flora.
“Does my nose really look like that?” Bloom asked.
Not surprisingly, there was another knock on the door a little later. And the identity of the knocker was equally expected. Corny opened the door to admit Tom. “Sorry to disturb you, girls, but if you’ve seen the sketches you know why I’m here. I need to talk to Bloom and, uh...”
“Flora.”
“Right. Flora. Let’s go into one of the other bedrooms, if you don’t mind.”
“No, Dad,” Irma said. “Talk to them here. They’re all alone in this town and we want to show our support.”
He considered it. “I’d say that’s up to them. They have a right to privacy. Besides, this is just fact gathering, not accusation. I know that Bloom spent the night with us, and Flora was here. So they couldn’t be involved in the rapes themselves, but they might know something about the rapists that could help us.”
Yeah, we know them all right, Bloom thought unhappily. Then she spoke out loud. “I don’t mind the other girls hearing.” Flora agreed.
Unfortunately, there was nothing that they could tell Tom that was remotely useful to him. They couldn’t explain what was actually happening, so the interview didn’t go much of anywhere. Irma and Corny repeated their assertions that their respective guests could not have snuck out during the night.
“Is there any way that you could know the rapists? Are they making themselves up to look like you for some reason? Could they have some sort of obsession with you?”
“I don’t see how,” Bloom said. “We’re not even from here. Surely you don’t think these guys, girls, whatever they are stalked us across country.”
“I don’t know what to think about all this. What about these costumes? Do you have any idea about the significance of those? In 15 years on the force, I’ve seen my share of rapists, but none wearing sparkly short skirts with tiaras and plastic wings.”
“Yeah,” Irma said. “What kind of retard would wear something like that out in public?”
Bloom turned her face toward Irma and stuck out her tongue, while slowly reaching behind her back to shoot Irma the finger. From his position, Tom couldn’t see either action. “I have no idea who would wear something crazy like that either.”
Tom was disappointed to have made so little progress, but if they didn’t know, they didn’t know. “I’ll pass all of this along to whoever is running the investigation.” He cleared his throat uncomfortably. “There is one more thing I need to check. This information will be absolute proof that you could not be the actual rapists and if I tell them then that will be the end of suspicion on the two of you.”
“You want to make sure we are really female,” Bloom guessed.
Tom looked even more embarrassed. “Yeah. The perps are not. But I need to check just you. We have a medical report on Flora because of the rape. You don’t have to show me, but if you do nobody should bother you any more. At least with nothing more than questions.”
Bloom unzipped her jeans.
“Wait,” he said. “You don’t have to do it in front of everybody. We can still go to another room.”
Bloom shrugged. “These girls have seen what I have.” She pulled the jeans down to her ankles, then the panties. She spread her legs wide to leave no doubt.
Frank nodded. “All right. No male organs here. Thank you. All of you. I’ll pass this along.” He left the room.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
“That would have been a perfect time for a ‘phallus appearus’ spell,” Irma said.
“Totally not,” Bloom said as she pulled her panties and jeans up. She sighed. “We still have to figure out what we’re going to do. The police can’t do much about the Dark Drops. We have to.”
“The problem is based on the conflict between two types of magic,” Taranee said. “We should get the experts for both together so they can work that out and tell us what to do about the Drops.”
“That makes sense,” Will said. “Get the Alfea headmistress, Faronna, together with the Council of Kandrakar.”
“Faragonda,” Bloom corrected. “I like that idea. If they can’t hammer it out, nobody can.”
“We ought to get right to it, then. Every day we delay means another 20 women raped. Hopefully women will not be out, but the Dark Drops might start assaulting them in their homes if they run out of targets on the street. Who knows what they will do?”
“Okay,” Bloom said. “Take me to Gardenia and I can get us to Alfea. Then we’ll get Faragonda and go back through Gardenia to take her to Kandrakar. I just hope she’s there. This is summer break, ya know.”
“You guys aren’t supposed to leave the house.” Hay Lin pointed out.
“We won’t,” Will said. “Not through the door anyway. You guys cover for us. With this many girls in the house, they might not notice a couple missing for a while. Keep moving around to make it harder for them to realize it. We shouldn’t be gone long. All we’re going to do this time is get them together, tell them what happened, and come back. It might take a little while for them to come up with a plan, so we’ll check back later.”
“You could make an astral drop,” Taranee said. “Then we’d only have to worry about covering Bloom. We can keep the drop from screwing up.”
“After all we’re going through because of astral drops, you want to make another one?”
“Those were drops of fairies. A drop of you should work as it always did.”
“Spord lartsa,” Will said, cringing. But the drop appeared with no problem, another Will standing in front of her. “Okay, see you guys later.” She regarded the duplicate Will. “And you behave yourself and do what they tell you.”
Will activated the Heart, creating a rift. She and Bloom stepped through it. Then the rift closed up as if it had never been.
The girls sat around and chatted, since there was nothing else to do anyway. They couldn’t go to the mall, or do anything else outside of the house.
Hay Lin noticed that the astral drop was sitting by herself, at the foot of the bed, and joined her. Sorta-Will looked at her in surprise. “Do you need me to do something?”
“No, no, just wanted to talk. I’ve never really talked to an astral dr---, er, duplicate before.”
The dupe gave her a wan smile. “We usually aren’t around that long.”
“You seem adjusted to a short lifespan.”
The drop shrugged. “We are what we are. No point in getting worked up about it. Sure, I’d like to be a real person and have a future and follow my dreams and all that, but it just doesn’t work that way. If I dwell on it, I’ll just make myself miserable.”
Hay Lin looked into her eyes. “How much do you know of what Will knows? Do you have her memories, her knowledge?”
“Some. I know a few things, remember a few things. A lot of it’s kinda vague. I know who you girls are, but not the things you have done with her.”
“What about sex?”
Sorta-Will smiled. “What about it? I know what it is. I know Will likes it. I remember her doing it. I just can’t remember what it felt like.”
“Aw, that’s too bad. Would you like to know what it feels like?”
The drop looked at Hay Lin in surprise. “Have sex myself you mean? It does me no good to make memories of my own. They disappear with me.”
Hay Lin shrugged. “Well, really, you can say the same thing about us. Religious people claim they live on after death, but I think they’re full of shit. It’s just wishful thinking. Like yours, our memories go away when we do. Might as well enjoy yourself while you are here. Uh, do you know if you can have sex?”
“I suppose I can. I’m a perfect duplicate of Will’s body and partly of her mind.”
“Have you tried it?”
The Will duplicate gave her an “are you kidding?” expression. “How could I have tried sex if I didn’t exist until a little while ago? I’ve been right here all that time. Did you see me playing with myself?”
Hay Lin looked embarrassed. “Oh, right. Duh on me.”
The drop sat there for a second or two thinking, then she looked at Hay Lin. “Would you like to show me what it’s like? If it’s not too much of a waste of effort, that is. You know, since I’ll soon be gone.”
“Getting off is never a waste of effort. After all, it feels good to me too. And it’s sorta like doing it with Will. Let’s see if you can actually do it, though.” She unzipped the duplicate’s shorts and pushed her hand into the panties.
“Oooohhhh,” the drop moaned as Hay Lin fingered her pussy.
“I guess you can.”
Hay Lin kissed the duplicate and stroked her face. Sorta-Will responded awkwardly. She remembered Will kissing, but had not actually done it herself.
As Hay Lin kissed the drop, she took the other girl’s hand and placed it up against her own tit. Then she touched her partner in a similar fashion. When she pressed against the nipple through the bra, the drop mirrored the action.
The two of them were still sitting on the floor with their backs to the bed. Hay Lin rose to her feet and gently pulled against the drop’s hand, prompting her to stand up as well. Then Hay Lin put her arms around the other girl and ran them all over her body. PseudoWill laid her head on Hay Lin’s shoulder and allowed herself to be handled. She touched Hay Lin’s body in a similar fashion, while making little noises of pleasure.
Hay Lin was startled to realize that there were more than two hands on her. She looked around to find that Taranee was feeling up both her and the clone. She kissed Taranee, who then kissed Sorta-Will.
By the time the Will drop adjusted to Taranee, the other girls were all over her. Flora pulled up PseudoWill’s blouse and kissed her stomach. Cornelia hugged her from behind, pressing up against her back. Irma was running her hands up and down the inside of clone’s legs, with special attention to the inner thighs.
The drop was somewhat dazed, on sensory overload from all the attention. She just stood there and let the other girls manipulate her and caress her. She suddenly realized her clothes were gone and she had hardly noticed their departure.
Then the other girls gently laid her out on the bed and devoured her. Corny and Hay Lin each took a tit. Flora and Taranee took turns licking her pussy. Irma held her head and kissed her. “Ohhhhhhhhh,” she moaned, twisting her body uncontrollably. “I didn’t know it would feel so good.”
PseudoWill reached out her hands to touch the girls who were giving her so much pleasure. She squeezed Corny’s tit with one hand and put the other on Taranee’s head. She looked up at Irma between kisses. “Let me taste the other end.”
Irma pulled off her shorts and panties, then carefully straddled the drop’s face, placing hands on the backs of Corny and Hay Lin to steady herself.
PseudoWill licked her, clumsily at first, but soon getting the hang of it. “You taste good.”
Flora and Taranee put a pillow under the drop’s ass, raising it up and making the asshole more accessible. Flora licked it while Taranee continued with the pussy, causing the dupe to writhe even more. Taranee put a couple of fingers inside and concentrated her tongue on the clit.
Flora disengaged and kneeled on the floor. “Phallus appearus,” she said and the dong appeared. “Taranee, would you like to fire this up?”
Taranee obliged and Flora took over fingering and licking PseudoWill’s pussy while Taranee sucked Flora’s dick.
Irma bent over and kissed Corny while the drop ate her pussy. “Ohhhhhh,” she moaned. “It didn’t take her long to pick that up.”
“Well, duh,” Corny said. “She is Will. Kinda. You know how much Will loves pussy.”
Taranee deep-throated Flora’s dick, as much as she could with one that size. Flora was kneeling on the floor and Taranee changed position to place her head between Flora’s legs from behind so that the older girl was straddling her. As she sucked, she reached around to finger the bunghole as she often did.
Flora cried out when she felt the other girl feeling around for her asshole. “Taranee, no! I can’t even take a finger there right now. It has to heal a little first. It’s only been 27 hours or so.”
“Oh, shit!” Taranee exclaimed. “I’m sorry, Flora. I forgot. Did I hurt you?”
“No, it’s okay. Your finger didn’t touch. Not quite.”
Taranee resumed sucking and placed her hands on Flora’s ass cheeks, well away from any overly-sensitive areas.
Once Taranee had Flora hard, the fairy climbed up onto the bed, nudged the other girls aside, and straddled PseudoWill’s upper chest. “Here’s a new experience for you.”
The drop looked at Flora’s dick in surprise. Will knew that Flora could have one, had been fucked with it, but apparently her duplicate hadn’t retained that memory. But she adjusted quickly and took over what Taranee had been doing. As with the cunnilingus, her inexperience was evident at first, then she quickly improved. She hadn’t actually sucked a cock before, but she had vague memories of Will doing it. Since Taranee was already down in the nether regions, she resumed the cunnilingus. Irma was still straddling the Will drop’s head, so she backed up a little and leaned forward to suck Flora’s tits. Corny and Hay Lin stimulated various places on the active girls.
Flora started thrusting, fucking the clone’s mouth. It was slow and gentle, easy for the inexperienced girl to take. PseudoWill looked up at Flora with wide eyes as the cock slid in and out of her mouth. Then she closed them and savored the sensation.
“I just can’t leave you guys alone for a minute,” a voice said from the other side of the room.
Everyone turned around to see that Will and Bloom had returned. “I’m gone just a little while and you’re molesting my drop,” Will continued, hands on hips.
“And you didn’t wait for us,” Bloom said.
“Ya snooze, ya lose,” Irma said. “Hey, why are you transformed, Will? I thought you were just running a taxi service.”
Will shrugged. “Just before the meeting of the magic minds started, Luba asked if we were ever able to work out the dong thing for the transformations, so I showed her. She wanted to try it out, but there wasn’t time to do anything but get it hard.” She lifted her skirt, displaying a raging hardon poking way out of the top of the panties. “I guess if she went to all that trouble, I might as well use it.” She pulled off the panties, crossed the room, and plunged the dick into her own astral drop.
“Mmmmuhhhhh,” the drop moaned around her mouthful of fairy dick. Now she was being fucked on both ends, Flora in her mouth and Will in her pussy. She didn’t know it, but her first time was rather nontypical. Since she was a physical duplicate of Will, she had been opened up long before, so she had none of the discomfort of a normal virgin. Yet the sensation was just as new to her as to any other first-timer, as nothing had been inside her since she was created. So it was pure pleasure of a kind she had never felt before, and it started on the first stroke.
As Will fucked her drop, she reached around Flora to squeeze a tit. But Irma was already there, sucking it. So just for the hell of it, Will honked Irma’s nose, then latched onto the tit when Irma pulled away in surprise.
Irma looked around Flora at Will, rubbing her nose. “What kind of foreplay is that? Did you get it from the Three Stooges Sex Manual?” She pulled Will’s hand off Flora’s tit, and theatrically slapped the wrist, then resumed sucking the tit.
Flora laughed. “You guys don’t have to fight over my tit. I have another one, ya know.”
In the meantime, Bloom had also switched to a dick, which Corny and Hay Lin took turns sucking as she laid face up on the bed. Then Hay Lin sat on Bloom’s face, while Corny took over blowing the fairy full time. After she was hard, Hay Lin laid on top of Corny in a facing position, while Bloom alternated fucking both of them.
Cornelia threw her head back, gasping, as Bloom pounded her. Not only did it feel awesome, but she was relieved that the incident the day before hadn’t put her off sex, even temporarily. She enjoyed what Bloom was doing to her as much as ever. Hay Lin nuzzled her neck and moved her body to rub their tits together.
By now Will and Irma had worked out tit allocation issues, and were happily servicing their assigned mammaries. Since she was no longer being eaten anyway, Irma moved to Flora’s side so that she could play with both Flora and Will, while the other two kept pounding the astral drop.
After a while, Will stopped. “Trade places with me, Flora. I can’t see her face. I want to look into her eyes as I do her.”
Will pulled out and Flora popped her dick out of the drop’s mouth and backed up along her body. As Flora started thrusting into the new aperture, Will moved up front and took over the oral action. The drop looked up at Will as the Guardian fucked her mouth. Will’s gaze held equal fascination as she looked down at the drop.
Irma whispered in Will’s ear. “You are really on a roll. First you fuck your mom, and now yourself.”
Irma found the scene between the two Wills interesting in a “what’s wrong with this picture?” kind of way. At first glance, it looked as if a pair of identical twins was having sex. Yet one was phallic-transformed, so she had the wrong sex organs and was about three years older than the other twin. Which of course was impossible with normal identical twins.
It’s more like a girl being fucked by an older sister who has a really strong family resemblance, Irma thought. No, wait, the older sister has a dick and wings. Shit, there’s no way to make this look anything close to normal. It’s fucking out there no matter how you look at it.
Deciding to get back into the action rather than just watch, Irma straddled the astral drop, between Will and Flora and facing in the opposite direction from the two of them. She handled Flora’s tits, having them all to herself now, and pushed her ass slightly backwards so that Will’s lightly bumped against it on the outstrokes. Not more than a touch, really, but it felt nice because it was so delicate. Irma took one hand off Flora, reached backward, and poked a finger into Will’s asshole, tracking it as it moved forward and backward. After Flora’s earlier close call, she made damn sure she remembered which assholes were available and which were not.
Bloom was inside Hay Lin now and Corny held her as she was pounded from behind. The two sets of small tits were still rubbing against each other on every thrust. Hay Lin jammed her cheek against Corny’s and moaned.
A few minutes later the movement stopped and Corny felt the dick touching her pussy again. Then it was inside and she was being hammered as hard as Hay Lin had been. “Uhhhhgh.” She panted in time with the thrusts as Hay Lin kissed her and stroked her face.
Finally, Will stopped and looked back at Flora. “I want to finish her off now. Do you mind?”
“Of course not, sweetie,” Flora said, pulling her dick out of the astral drop. “I never interfere with anyone who wants to go fuck herself.” She stroked her dick. “I’m sure I can find some place to put this.”
Without a word, Irma climbed off the clone and laid on her back, spreading her legs wide. Having found her dong landing zone, Flora plowed in.
Will returned to her original position, fucking the astral drop in the pussy.
Taranee, who had been somewhat inactive since Will entered the picture, let Flora fuck Irma for a few strokes, then stopped her, pulled the dick out, and put it in her mouth. “Mmmmmm, Irma-flavored dong.” She licked off as much girlstuff as she could, then reinserted the organ in its receptacle. After repeating the ritual a few times, tasting more samples of Essence of Irma, she positioned herself laterally across both couples, both sitting on Irma’s face and kissing PseudoWill.
Bloom was still doing Corny and Hay Lin, but the former had turned around underneath the latter so that her face was on the dick end. She licked Hay Lin’s clit while Bloom drove the dick inside. Every few strokes Bloom pulled out of Hay Lin and fucked Corny’s mouth instead. Then she rammed Hay Lin some more. While this was going on, Hay Lin licked and fingered Corny nonstop.
Will was on the final push toward orgasm. She was ramming her smaller duplicate as hard as she could, leaning forward to use more force. PseudoWill was moaning and rolling her head around so much that Taranee had to give up on the kissing, though the drop did fiercely grip Taranee’s hand pressed against her neck.
Will felt the urge to cum and wondered if she was going to last, but her dupe suddenly cried out with her first orgasm, arching her back and extending her toes involuntarily. Will could feel the insides of the girl’s love tunnel moving around as well. She was now free to get herself off. Instead of cumming inside the clone, she moved up the length of the body again, preparing to jerk off in PseudoWill’s face. Taranee slapped her hand away and took over the jerking, placing her own face next to that of the drop so she could share the bounty. With a groan, Will unloaded and spewed cum on both girls. There was a lot, giving their faces quite a coating. Taranee pointed the dick to ensure that PseudoWill got a quantity in her hair as well.
Will finally stopped cumming. She surveyed the cum puddles and then laid down on top of the two girls, Taranee still gripping her dick. She rubbed her face against theirs, picking up a quantity of her own cum.
Despite her best efforts, Flora came before Irma did, filling the Water Guardian with cum. After she recovered, she finished Irma and Taranee off by hand.
Hay Lin and Corny had their orgasms pretty close together. Bloom followed about half a minute after. She hung there shaking as her dick spewed cum deep into Hay Lin. Without realizing it, she slowly pulled out. The dick was still pumping and after clearing the opening, a few globs of cum landed on Corny. When the blond felt the warm goo hitting her face, she opened her mouth to catch the rest of it.
Everyone laid there for a while, resting.
Finally PseudoWill addressed all of them. “Thanks for that, guys. It was nice. You didn’t have to do that for me. I wish I would be around to remember it, but I guess it’s time for me to go now.”
“No hurry,” Will said. “Savor your first orgasm.”
The drop smiled. “My only.”
“Yeah, I guess so. Anyway, it won’t hurt for both of us to be here together for a little while. As long as nobody disturbs us again. We can’t explain two Wills to the parental units.”
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Chapter 6 --- Good to the Last Astral Drop