“Sure, sex offenders and gory hands.. sure just the thing to get me interested,” M’Kael replied sarcastically as he stood up, his skin morphing into shadow armour. “Where we going first?” He asked. “Your mom’s house?”
At least with his armour covering his mouth he wouldn’t be talking much.
“That’s right, I figured I’d find your father there” He joked back.
“Gem, dimension door to Sinegard Academy’s psychology department” Angus asked. A magical doorway opened up. M’Kael and Angus stepped through and were suddenly back at the academy. In front of them was a large marble building, where all the psychology professors worked and taught classes.
Angus led the way and entered the building. They made their way to professor Abbe Kell office.
“She does research on various forms of gender violence especially battered women, sexual assault, sexual harassment, sex and human trafficking, false confessions of women, and child abuse. She also is a clinical forensic psychologist who testifies in cases across the country.” Angus explained.
He knocked on the door.
“Come in” A female voice said.
Angus and M’Kael walked in and found a blond woman with short hair gradings some papers.
She looked up at the two. Her eyes seemed to stay on M’Kael longer studying him.
“Professor Kell, my name is Angus and this is M’Kael. We are doing some research and need to interview a bad sex offender. Preferable one not in jail?” Angus asked
“Hi… well I know quite a few names. But most are in jail. Why are you after one not in jail?” She asked
“We are doing a double-blind experiment. The interviewer can’t know who the real sex offender is. Going to a jail is a big tip off.” Angus explained
“But sex offenders not in jail might be innocent” The professor pointed out.
“Looking for the one that got off on a technically, or time limits” Angus pressed the professor.
“Well, Payne Dred, is one, and he lives in town.” She stated with a small amount of regret. “Nevertheless, I need to see paperwork on your research and who is your advisor?”
“M’Kael will explain everything to you.” Angus said with a coy smile. “I need to go to class. Be back in an hour”
After Angus walked out.
“Your friend is very bullheaded” Abbe complained and then laughed. “That pun was not intended”
M'Kael assumed he was supposed to keep Professor Kell busy while Angus stole the Hand of Glory.
“So tell me professor, what’s a pretty lady like you doing working with perverts?” He asked, as the armour pulled back, melting away to reveal his face.
Abbe Kell was a smart person and she could tell right away M’Kael was trouble. He was a classic "bad boy" archetype. She stood up from her desk so as to look him more directly in the eyes. Whether she did it on purpose or by accident, she gave M’Kael a good look at her figure while standing.
“I study people with problems. You seem like a classic “bad boy”. You like to notice a woman and then neglecting them. This creates a cycle of attraction. I saw how you looked at me just now. I’ll bet you have an indifference to fear and a lack of a moral compass. Oh, you act confidence, but that is rooted in insecurity.
And don’t get me started on commitment. You avoid commitment and refuse to express your feelings.” Abbe told M’Kael as she got closer to him.
“I only partake of a woman that’s interested in me. I don’t force anything. I’m not a classic Bad boy, I’m me. If a woman I have noticed moves on, or we separate that’s besides the point.”
“As for fear, I’ve been tortured enough times to be indifferent. And my ‘moral compass’ is pretty high.”
“As for commitment,” M’kael responded looking her over. “I haven’t found the one I like enough to settle down. I express my feelings, when I have them.”
“I just don’t have them very often,” he finished.
“M’Kael, you do understand that some moral codes are set by the group, not the individual. So when you say you have a high moral compass, do you conform to societies rules? I don’t think so. Having unprotected sex with a woman might result in a baby? What does your moral code say to you about that?” Abbe asked
“I got told years ago I can’t have any kids. I fire blanks doc, so no babies in the mass of women I’ve made happy. Not unless a miracle happened.”
Smiling he gave her a look that said he’d make her happy. At least for a little while. "So unless the Doctor lied, I'm King of the bed chamber. The master of the silken road. King of the Shadows and the Night"
“So what other moral codes do you believe I have broken?” he asked reaching out and sliding his fingers along her arm.
“Oh M’Kael… your charms will not work on me” Abbe stated. But she was excited. She had attracted the attention of the alpha male. He was masculine. He was strong, powerful, showed courage and independence, and he was assertive.
She had caught his attention by a few flips of her hair, a look in her eyes, and displaying a little bit of her body. It made her feel good and increase her self-worth. Who would not want more of that? Biologically, females are wired to be attracted to the strongest and the most capable male to ensure the offspring will survive.
Abbe leaned in close to him “Maybe a kiss from you will persuade me” She suggested
“I doubt a kiss would be sufficient to convince you of anything. I’m fairly certain in the middle of an orgasm you’d still argue you weren't having sex.” He whispered in her ear as his fingertips slid along her skin.
“If you want it, just say so…” he told her, kissing her neck just below her ear.
He just did it. The cycle of attraction, He noticed her and then negative comments. Then a request for her to request it. She knew he was using it, but the attraction was too strong. She had to reply.
“Oh, I want it… I want it so badly” Abbe whispered back at M’Kael as she held him tight as he kissed her neck. She was so turned on; her pussy was already wet and swollen. She was ready for him.
Armour melted away until he was naked and hard before her. “What would you have me do with you?” He asked, the swollen head pressing against her clothing covered skin.
“How badly do you want it? Here on the desk?” His hand cupped her breast, feeling it’s form and shape.
“On the desk” Abbe moaned as she pushed her papers aside and bent over the desk. She felt M’Kael push her legs apart. She gulped as his hard, ravenous gaze fell on her exposed crotch. Then she felt him get closer to her.
He breathed in her scent, as his fingertips trailed over her swollen pussy lips. She moaned and dropped her head when one of his fingers pushed into her pussy, knuckle-deep. She spread her legs a little wider, supporting herself with her hands on the desk as well as her breasts.
Abbe’s shameless invitation didn’t go unheeded by M’Kael as his finger dove deep in and out of her wet pussy. He made sure to go deep enough to fan her lust, but not so far as to actually bring her any release. Once his hand came away glistening with her moistness, he slicked his cock with her juices and then placed it at her entrance.
Stroking his slick fingers down his swollen cock he pushed into her. One.. twice.. thrice… and a fourth and he was buried balls deep in her wanton core. He didn’t stop once inside, he started the oldest rhythm in the universe.
His hands reached out and mauled her breasts as his cock pounded her from behind. His thighs slapping hers as her juices flowed freely.
Abbe tried to focus on getting M’Kael to cum. But her pussy just loved his forceful thrust too much. She was lost in a sea of intense pleasure. He reached down and grabbed her tits and slammed his cock into her even harder she just gasped “OH SHITTTT”
As her orgasm approach she just let it happen. Her pussy clamping down on his cock as she came. He grunted as his cock just kept ramming his cock into her. His cock was jerking powerfully now. There was a powerful itch in his cock and he was going to use her pussy to scratch it.
The female professor began to shudder and thrash, as she achieved another climax. M’Kael’s hands clamped tighter around her tits as her pussy gushed cunt juice, smearing his balls with the erotic honey. He thrust his cock up her hole. His balls started to clench involuntarily, unleashing a huge, pent-up surge of cum up his shaft. It bursts out of the end of his cock, spurt after glorious spurt in her pussy. It was such a load of cum, he was worried about damaging his balls. Finally, he withdrew his spent cock. There was a gush of leaking sperm from her pussy as he pulled out of her.
That was when Angus walked in with a bloody hand in a plastic bag. It appeared the hand had been torn off a person's arm by someone with the strength of a bull.
“Ohhh” Angus said in surprise “Sorry, I’ll just wait outside” He stepped back out of the room and closed the door.
Angus came back in the room as Abbe was still trying to recover from M’Kael’s fucking. Angus gave M’Kael a little thumb’s up smile. Congratulating him on his skill level.
“Oh crap... I thought a “Hand of Glory” was a hand that must come from a male sex offender. The wax must be made with the sex offender’s semen. Each finger must have violated a different victim (male or female). This is his real hand. I took it for a while. I did collect his semen too.” Angus explained as held up another bag with a blood ball sack in it. “If I messed up, I think a quick healing spell can restore the damage. If the guy is still alive”
Angus and M’Kael returned via a dimension door spell to the Gem’s family cottage. Angus explained what he collected and asked Isabeau if it would work. Meanwhile, Gem had already covered an angel feather.
As they waited for Isabeau to tell them if the hand would work. Angus talked to M’Kael.
“I can’t believe you charmed your way into Professor Abbe Kell’s pants. How did you do it? That woman seemed to hate you as soon as she saw you.” Angus asked “I mean, I think I’m a nice guy… and I can’t pick up women like you can. I think it just proves nice guys finish last.”
Looking at what they’d collected Isabeau shook her head. “That’s revolting, even for what a Glory Hand is. The ritual is precise. Hanged at a Gallows. Last sexual emission. Each finger a different victim.”
“Not ripped off while still alive…” Sighing she said “I’ll get one. But I’ll need out of the pocket dimension.”
M’Kael
“I just be me, girls want it, it’s just a matter of telling them they don’t, and they want it even more. Tell them they can’t handle it if they wanted to, and they’ll beg to suck your cock and spread their legs.”
“But once you fuck them, you gotta be worth it, or they’ll never come back.”
“Fucking is no problem" Angus bragged a bit. "But just be me? Am a nice guy… that is the problem. I’d never tell a woman no when I actually wanted to say yes” Angus argued.
Just then Gem came into the room.
“Hey, Angus you are going to need to return that hand and the ball sack. I prepared a scroll for you. There are two spells on it. One is resurrection if the guy is dead, and the other is restoration if he is still alive.” Gem explained
Angus took this moment to try out M’Kael’s theory.
“No” he told Gem.
“What? Why not?” Gem asked.
“Because you asked me, that is why” Angus replied. M’Kael was watching and just shaking his head at the Minotaur’s stupidity.
“Ok, I’ll do it myself, but you are being an asshole” Gem said and stormed out of the room.
“How did I do?” Angus asked M’Kael
Gem
Gem met with Isabeau.
“Ready to dimension door out of here?” She asked Isabeau in a brisk manner.
The woman gave her a strange look.
“Sorry, Angus is acting weird. I have to return the hand he tore off. Very unlike him. I think he has been hanging out with M’Kael too much.” Gem grumbled.
“Wow, you’re an idiot. Instead of saying no, you should have asked why you had to do it. And then agreed to do it. Plus she wants to fuck you all the time. I’m me.. you’re you. Being me will get you blue balled and your ass kicked.”
“Be like me, no be me.” M’Kael corrected.
Isabeau
“Perhaps he’s under a spell? Or a charm?” Isabeau asked.
“Why would you repair a known pervert?” She asked. “He’ll do it again, and again until he’s dead. Why not just leave him dead, or maimed?”
Besides, you don’t know who it was do you? Where they are?”
“M’Kael ks a free agent, freer than some would like. He doesn’t follow rules except his own. He’s always been that way, always will.”
“I think I’ll be myself” Angus agreed. He had swallowed his ego and asked M’Kael advice on attracting women. That was a pretty damn good sign that whatever he was doing was not as good as M’Kael. But he did have Gem, and she was super-hot. He’d fuck a few other women too, so what was there to complain about? Nothing. He was just impressed that M’Kael was a bigger stud then him. And he was a bull!
Gem
“M’Kael is great, sorry if I implied differently. It is just Angus is great too, when he is not being an asshole.” Gem corrected her earlier statement. “I’d love to hear more about M’Kael father”
“As far as the prev… I think we all need to trust the justice system. Can’t have everyone doling out punishments, that could lead to anarchy. Anyhow, I have a plan to prevent anymore acts of perversion.” Gem added.
She activated the dimension door and they both step through.
Angus had told her where the man lived. She found him just barely alive on his kitchen floor. She repaired all the damage caused by Angus. Then she placed a love spell on him. When his eyes opened, he’d be in love with the first object he saw. She was hoping it would be the refrigerator. Then she departed and went back to wait for Isabeau.
“M’Kael isn’t great, he’s himself. And sometimes people perceive him to be an asshole when he’s just cutting through the bullshit.” Isabeau commented before they separated.
With a flick of her wrist and a murmured incantation Isabeau vanished reappearing in the bowels of the illegal section of Waterdeep.
It took several sops to find what was needed but she had one. A Hand of Glory that glowed with magic. Even as it depleted the coin she carried with her. And these places never took credit cards. Cash only.
Collecting a few other things, just in case, she teleported back to her home and sent her butler and her grand mama on errands to fetch the components she had for the ritual.
With everything in hand she returned to the meeting place.
When Isabeau showed she did not have long to wait. Gem came out of the abjuration magic building on campus carrying a few magic scrolls. She joined Isabeau when she made it across the beautifully kept lawn.
“Ok, let do this” she said and opened the dimension door.
They stepped through and reappeared at her family cottage.
Angus came out of the house and met Gem.
“Sorry, I was being difficult. Here let me carry those scrolls for you” Angus offered.
Gem handed the scrolls over “Apology excepted” she said
“Are we all ready for to help Ravyn?” He asked
“I think so, but Isabeau is in charge” Gem replied.
Looking at the group Kakatal spoke up. “Actually I think I’m in charge if the plan is to get the demon out of the girl?”
Giving a soft nod he looked at Gem. This needs to be done outside of a pocket dimension. So I can banish the demon as soon as it’s out of the body.”
“Then, we’ll need a secluded space without trespassers. And then everyone here starts helping me with the circle, placing the items where I say they go. No deviations.”
“Can this be done by this group? Or am I doing it all by myself?”
Isabeau
Isabeau looked at everyone and shrugged. “I’m not a summoner of demons. The best I do is woodland style creatures and monsters. Owlbear.. Nymph.. satyr.. dragon.”
“Nothing on the level of a demon.. or greater Demon. And from what I’ve heard this is a major Deamon. Or Devil. And I don’t know the difference so I’d mess things up really bad.”