Chapter 169: Is This Happening?

I was once again Inside of my Mindspace. I was playing with a small caterpillar that was floating around my being. It was smaller than Sophia's and and the pleasure it emitted was dimmer, but it still felt good.

Onyx appeared next to me after a short while and said. "My universe, let me absorb the parasite like last time, Samantha is starting to make me uncomfortable with her gaze and I don't want to go back out there."

I chuckled at my beloved and sighed happily. "Ok love, I will leave you to it." I said and left her to do her own thing."

Opening my eyes and becoming aware of my surroundings, I immediately had a question. "Keyla, why are you biting me?" I asked as the woman's mouth was pressed against my neck and her teeth pinching my skin.

Upon realising I was awake, she leant backwards and stared at me while straddling my legs. "Just curious to see if you felt pain while meditating." She then raised her finger up to my neck to clean up a drop of blood and proceeded to lick it, closing her eyes in enjoyment as she did so. 'Was she always this nutty?'

I had no more time to think on that however, as I felt Samantha grab my left hand softly with a querying look on her face. "Your poison is really good Samantha. Its not quite as potent as Sophia's, but it still made me feel euphoric." I said honestly.

Samantha was not disheartened by this and was actually really happy. "Really! I made you feel good!" She then threw herself forward and hugged me passionately. "I did not think creating my own unique blend would be so difficult and I am still trying out new chemicals. So to say that my poison is even close to mothers. Oh Daddy, you have made your girl so happy!"

As Samantha's words and actions hit me, Keyla jumped a little in surprise as she felt something rub up against her pants. She did not have to look down to understand what it was and began squirming on Apollo's lap to get just the right angle.

When she felt it brush past her cave with only millimetres of fabric between the two, it took Keyla her everything to not soak herself as she playfully commented. "Oh my, It seems you got a little excited Apollo, Should I also be calling you Daddy?"

As I turned my attention back to Keyla, her non caring of the situation down south and her genuine smile made me see no reason to apologise for it. "Nah, it seems forced coming from you cutie, don't worry about my appendage it will go down in a few, you can stay where you are.

For the next 20 minutes or so, the three of us had some light conversation, I told them a few bits and pieces about my trip and they told me some of the things that had happened at the club. I ignored my still hardness as Keyla kept on 'accidentally' agitating it and asked.

"So tell me more about this war you were going on about. I dont want too many details as I'm sure Orchid will talk my ears off about it when we see each other again."

Keyla then intentionally rubbed herself upon my tent pole as she moved forwards, causing me to moan softly before she began with a smile. "So get this, Mother decided that since she had a hive member made out of pristine biomass, Orchid, she may as well use her to fight some competition for our other businesses down here in the south, while also filling our biomass reserves all at the same time."

Samantha then added on. "From what I have been given in the reports, Orchid is extremely talented and can kill hundreds of the thugs down here on her own without a sweat."

I nodded my head at that statement as it made perfect sense to me. I have been training with Orchid for years and I knew as a fact of life that she can easily kick my ass whenever she wanted and always held back during our spars.

The conversation went on only a little while longer before I picked Keyla up from my lap and placed her on the booth couch. "Sorry my dears, I will come back down later, but I want to go and check on Janine and make sure she is ok."

The two women held no complaint as they watched me leave. Once the door to the booth was closed and I was firmly out of their earshot, Keyla let out the biggest delayed moan of her life.

"FUCK MEEE!!!" She practically roared. "I was grinding that thing for ages and had to keep on edging myself in order to not seem so eager. I cant wait till I am ready for conversion so I can feel him and store his love essence inside of me forever!"

Samantha felt jealous of Keyla, a completely foreign concept to the hive regarding Apollo so far, and played her card. "You will do well to conceal your excitement cultist. If anyone around here is going to be with Daddy first, it will naturally be Mother, then me and perhaps if we are feeling generous, you may get some scraps of time with Daddy after we are done fulfilling all his needs." seaʀᴄh thё NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Keyla proceeded to look at her BFF for a moment She did her best to deadpan as Samantha had displayed her authority over her, but it was so difficult considering how funny she looked trying to be serious.

Samantha realised that Keyla did not take her seriously at all and grew flush with embarrassment. "Right, go away now Keyla I have work to do." She said as she began pushing her friend out of the room in order to not let her weakness show, even though it was already too late.

Keyla simply allowed herself to be pushed out and once she was on her own, began thinking to herself. 'Hmmph! Scraps... Bet little miss new tits would lose her shit if she knew I have had Apollo's cock inside of my mouth, all to myself. That would show her...' Alas Keyla could not tell Samantha that or she would risk the ire of Onyx due to their agreement.

'I need to talk with her again, alone, perhaps we could come up with a way to pleasure our king together?' Keyla thought as she began walking to her room to fetch her camera. Although the old material she had for her private worship of Apollo had not ran stale, more material would not hurt, right?

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Having made my way into the elevator, I clicked the button below mine and Sophia's apartment and rode the elevator up. 'Hmm, I wonder why Sophia prefers silent elevators over a catchy tune?'

My inner elevator thoughts aside, it did not take long till the elevator dinged and the door slid open. As soon as they did, I was bombarded by loud music blaring at what would be dangerous levels for the common chap or chapess.

As I walked into the apartment to begin my investigation, I did not have to look for long as I soon spotted the cause of the commotion.

Janine, surrounded by 5 bottles of empty gin was currently dancing along to a music video on a large tv wearing only a white thong.

The view of her toned body and plump rear made me gulp as I went to asses that she was ok.

As I moved behind her, she had yet to hear me over the loud music and as I put my hand on her shoulder, she spun around and screamed "Kiyaaaaaaaahh- Oh Apollo hey, come dance with me, you are looking fine right now!"

Her fright turned into joy as she began jumping up and down on the spot and as a result, her breasts jiggled due to gravity.

"Janine, how much have you had to drink?" I ask rhetorically. "A lot and its your fault! You leave me up here while I am super anxious and then leave all this amazing booze around, of course I am going to calm my nerves now come here, oh!"

Janine called out in surprise due to the fact that as she hugged me, the sight of her naked form had caused my soldier to stand at attention. I had allowed myself to be hard with Keyla after Samantha's wording, but this time was totally out of the blue, or because of the blue in front of me.

Janine took a step back and looked at me curiously. "I don't know if its the booze talking or you being so nice as to give me this apartment, but you are looking mighty fine right now and I want to repay you for that!"

Without a margin of error, Janine dropped to her knees and pulled down my pants in one swift motion, letting the beast out of the cage as she did so.

As she looked at my meat mace, she whispered. "Oh wow." and licked her lips with determination