Melon Balls

Chapter Four: Wings of Darkness

Nikki had secretly adored resting her head on Taylor's ample bosom on the way home, but now that they've arrived at the Grimley's home, she was quite ruffled. As the crew was about to exit the vehicle, they heard a horrendous screech from the starry sky.

Having her breath taken away, Nikki panted, "W-what was that?!"

Everyone stared at Cassandra, but she too, was perplexed. Before anyone else could speak, a heavy figure slammed it's body against the windshield and screeched; spattering saliva on it, as well. The creature had a long, eyeless face, with a serrated maw, a lengthy neck, and it's body was covered in dark-green scales.

"This can only mean one thing. Morcalvus must have torn a rift for creatures he created to escape into the real world. This mission may be more hazardous than we had originally had the intention of..." Cassandra theorized.

"Mother, wait, I ha-" Taylor was interrupted by Cassandra exiting the vehicle and telling the girls to stay put and wait to ask questions.

After jumping out, Cassandra's hands started to emit a flowing, purple and black aura; a silhouette of gauntlets traced her hands, then the shadows solidified into black, spiked gauntlets, that seemed to be made of an unidentified, fleshy organic matter. The monster's head turned towards Cassandra and it's many tongues wrapped around her waist and her thighs, secreting a green, acidic discharge. She struggled, but escaped by a hair; Taylor was alarmed by this, and found a heavy rock to throw after jumping out of the car.

Capable of handling herself, and protecting her daughter, Cassandra shouted, "Taylor, get back!"

The beast screamed in pain as Cassandra gripped it's tongues, turning them black and decomposing them. She landed gracefully back on the ground, turning to Taylor, who was just clasped by the creature's three bony fingers protruding from it's prolonged arms with a tattered membrane of fluttering darkness stretched out from them. Cassandra pursued the monster flapping it's wings beneath the moonlight, while it launched Taylor at a withered tree; her legs were wide open, inflicting moderate damage and pain to her precious genitals. Her perspective of pain and pleasure often intersected, both giving her a rush of erotic pleasure.

"Ugh! It hurts so good..." Taylor groaned.

Cassandra then decided how to finish the flying beast; from beneath the palm of her gauntlet, a large, grotesque eyeball partly emerged and blasted the monster with a shadowy ray. The creature collapsed, died, and a red sparkle caused it to vanish. Taylor climbed down from the tree, and ran to embrace her mother.

"Mother, I'm so glad you're okay! But I realized, that if Morcalvus has the ability to dismiss these creatures from that other dimension, yet he's not disengaging himself, he must be up to something, no?" Taylor inquired.

Cassandra seemed distraught with a certain thought, but then praised her intelligent daughter, "That's exactly correct! What you saw of me, you're potentially capable of, with time. Now, after that ordeal, who's hungry?"

In order to lighten the setting, Cassandra suggested they all dine at the diner Rachael works as a waitress at, then the girls spend the night at her house since it's so late, and resume activities tomorrow. Venturing to the simply clean diner, Taylor pondered the humanity of killing the monster; it didn't ask for it's life, or to be evil. Her love for animals is unrivaled, and so is her dislike for most humans.