Delta City PI #11
by DeannaTroi

This is a work of fiction.  It contains adult content of a sexual nature and should not be read by anyone under the age of 18.  Ms. Americana is the creation and property of Mr. X.  Nancy and all the other characters in this story are my own creation.  Feel free to use my characters in your own stories as long as you keep their character in line with what is shown in these stories.  You can send any feedback to:

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The sun was just showing over the horizon when Nancy came up the steps from her basement apartment to street level.  The detective looked down the street to where her Honda Civic was parked and saw two figures leaning against it.  Nancy sighed, she had hoped that Danielle and Danial would change their minds and not send along "chaperones", especially not when one was Tendril.  The PI patted her trenchcoat pocket with what she hoped would be a nasty surprise for the demon, but she was not totally confident about her contingency plan.

With an overnight bag slung over her shoulder, Nancy made her way towards the car, studying the two figures.  They stood at opposite ends of the car, backs to each other and leaningagainst it.  The nearest one was definitely Tendril, with tiny wisps of black wreathing around his all black form.  The second figure seemed to find Tendril as objectionable as Nancy did as it stood as far from Tendril as it could.  Nancy hoped this might be a good sign.  Maybe the enemy of my enemy is my friend?

"You're late whore," snarled Tendril as he saw her and straightened up.

"I would tell you to bite me, but you probably would," said Nancy turning her attention from Tendril to the second figure who now turned and came to meet her.  The second chaperone was female Nancy saw or at least had the smaller size and outline of a female.  Where Tendril was all black,this woman was all silver from head to toe.  There were minor differences in that Tendril seemed to be bare headed, the woman had a wide brimmed silver hat.  Tendril seemed to have a tightfitting uniform while the woman had a knee length dress of silver.  As before, Nancy could not tell if these were indeed clothes or just the textured substance of the creatures.

Two other similarities between the two demons became apparent when the woman opened her mouth to speak and Nancy saw a gleaming row of white sharp lookingteeth.  "I assume you are the human whore we are to travel with. My name is Moonsilver.  Before this mission is over, I shall fuck you and kill you.  I don't care which order the events happen in."

"Enchanted to meet you too," said Nancy movingaround to the driver's door and unlocking it.

"Shotgun! cried Tendril and Moonsilver in unison and they stood glaring at each other.

"I called it first," gritted Tendril.

"Did not," replied Moonsilver getting in his face.

"Did too, repeated Tendril stubbornly.

"Did not,," insisted Moonsilver.

Exasperated, Tendril turned to Nancy.  "Whore, will you please tell my darling, sweet, deluded filth of a sister that I called it first."

"Whore,, tell my useless pile of shit brother that I called it first," said Moonsilver.

Another set of brother and sister maniacs, thought the detective to herself.  Figures.  Nancy put her overnight bag onto the front seat beside her and draped her trenchcoat over it. "My name is Nancy, not whore.  I suggest you start using it.  And you are both riding in the back.  Now get in, or I will leave you behind and you can explain to your master and mistress why you did not accompany me."

Nancy slid behind the wheel and started the car, ready to drive away and leave the bickering demons behind, but the mention of Danielle and Danial seemed to quell them for  the moment and the two demons slid into the backseat.

They had not gone more than a few blocks when Tendril tapped Nancy on the shoulder with one black wisp.  "Whore, this car is too small and uncomfortable.  Steal a better one for the trip."

A silver tendril touched Nancy's other shoulder.   "For once, my fool of a brother is correct.  Get us a better car whore.  One with a rear seat entertainment system and wi-fi.

Nancy ground her teeth together.  "Suck it up people.  It wasn't my idea to take the two of you on this road trip."  Then the detective reached into the outer pocket of her overnight bag and pulled out a crossword puzzle book and tossed it over her shoulder to the two demons.  "Here is your fuckingbackseat entertainment system"

Tendril caught the book and promptly ripped it in half with his teeth.

They were barely outside the Delta City limits when suddenly Nancy felt something brushing against her breasts.  The detective looked down to see a black tendril rubbing over them and undoing the top button of her blouse.  Then she felt something brush against her leg and saw a silver tendril trying to slip under her denm skirt.

"Stop that right now," yelled Nancy  "If you haven't read the newspapers then distracted drivingis a real thing these days.  Texting is bad enough, I don't need to be sexually assaulted while driving."

The tendrils pulled back with what seemed like a visible reluctance.

Perhaps ten minutes later, Nancy heard a scufflingsound in the back seat.

"Whore, my brother has put some of his body over to my half of the back seat," shrilled Moonsilver.

"Whore tel my dumb bitch of a sister that I am bigger than her and so require and deserve more room, snarled Tendril

"Tendril keep on yourown side," ordered Nancy as she glanced at her coat pocket, but decided it was too early to try her perhaps ineffective surprise weapon.

Tendril grumbled and slid over an inch.

Ten minutes later.

Whore, my bitch of a sister is poking me, tell her to stop." snarled Tendril.

"I did not touch him whore," protested Moonsilver indignantly.

Nancy pulled over to theside of the road and turned to glare at the two children in her back seat.  "The next one who starts trouble is going to ride the rest of the way in the trunk!" threatened Nancy, wondering just how she would be able to enforce that threat.

 Tendril just smiled at Nancy with his very white gleaming teeth and a black tendril undid another button on her blouse.

"I told you to stop that," said Nancy.

"You weren't  driving," sneered Tendril.

"Oh goody, does that mean we can rape the whore now?" said Moonsilver clapping her hands in glee.

"No, it doesn't mean you can rape the whore, I mean me now," said Nancy as she turned around and started off again.

"Pity," muttered Moonsilver.

A half hour later.

"Whore, I am bored.  Turn on the radio," ordered Tendril

"Yes whore.  I must agree with my useless brother.  Turn on the radio," demanded Moonsilver.

"Fine, if it will shut you up and stop the fighting," snapped Nancy and turned on the car radio.

"I don't like country music whore," complained Moonsilver a few minutes later as an old Kenny Rogers tune blared out.  "Turn to a popular music station at once."

"I will not listen to hip hop music whore," contradicted Tendril.  "Leave the radio where it is!"

"News radio it is then," muttered Nancy playing with the station controls.

"...the cause of the recent explosion and fire at the Delta City Medical Plaza has been officially identified as being caused by a natural gas leak.  Police Commissioner Borden, speaking at a news conference, could not explain why members of the She Legion were already present on the site of the explosion conducting an investigation.  'It was probably just a coincidence,' said Borden.  In other news, the funeral for noted Delta City citizen Dr. Nathan McKinney will be held tomorrow.  McKinney was killed when his brakes failed in a recent tragic accident.  Our Internet news poll question today is 'Should Witchfire become a member of the She Legion?'  Go to our website to vote.  Yesterday's news poll asked who was the most immoral woman in Delta City.  The choices were the notorious insane geneticist Dragon Queen or the infamous stripper, porn star and possibly prostitute Nancy Peye.  In a surprisingly close vote the winner was ...." 

Nancy quickly turned the radio off, but saw the two demons grinning at her when she peered in the rear view mirror..

[Shameless plug: For more on the explosion and what is behind it, see Witchfire part 6 by Silkcords elsewhere on this site or at silkcordsblog.wordpress.com]

After another twenty minutes of huffy silence, Moonsilver finally picked up one half of the shredded crossword puzzle book.  "Hmm, whore, what is a seven letter word that means oaf?"

Well, Nancy thought this was at least better than fighting and might keep them occupied.  "Er, clumsy? she asked.

"No, you stupid whore, she said seven letters.  Can't you count?" said Tendril impatiently

"Oh never mind whore," interrupted Moonsilver.  "I have figured it out. t - e - n - d - r - i - l,is the answer."

Nancy glanced in the rear view mirror and saw Tendril working this out.  Suddenly he grabbed the remains of the book and shredded them into several more pieces which he tossed out the window.

Ten minutes later.

"Are we there yett whore?" asked Moonsilver.

"Yes, whore.  If you were a competent driver we would be there by now or if you drove at a proper speed, put in Tendril.

Nancy felt smoke coming out of her ears as she pulled  off the highway and onto a side road then stopped behind a hill that cut off the view of the road they had just left.  

"Why did you turn off the road whore?" demanded Tendril.

"Because I can't take the two of you anymore," yelled Nancy.  "Get the fuck out.  You can walk back to Delta City and I will finish the mission on my own.

Tendril and Moonsilver just looked at each other with their shark like grins.

"We will make you a deal whore," said Moonsilver. 

"What kind of deal?" said Nancy suspiciously.

"If you let us fuck you here and now, we won't say another word until we get to Valley Springs," purred Moonsilver.

Nancy looked from one demon to the other in incredulity.  "No fucking way," she finally spat out.

"Oh come on whore, we have been following your adventures.  You have already fucked half of Delta City," said Tendril and a black tendril slipped out to undo another button on Nancy's blouse and reveal more of the deep cleavage.

I must be fucking insane, thought Nancy.  "Fine, fine, if it will actually shut you two assholes up for the rest of the trip!"  Nancy glanced around at the empty fields and turned off the car and got out. The detective moved to the front of the car and began to remove her clothes.  "Let's get this over with then, so we can get going and before I come to my fuckingsenses."

Tendril and Moonsilver got out of the car with smirks on their faces and watched Nancy strip.  She finished unbuttoning the rest of her buttons on the blouse and pull it off.  A black tendril reached out to snatch the garment from her hands and a silver tendril undid the clasp on the blonde's bra and yanked it off.  Nancy unbelted her skirt and stepped out of it.  Before she could pull down her panties, two tendrils, one black and one silver ripped them from her body.

"Hey," yelled Nancy seeing her panties shredded.  "Those things cost money you know."

"You won't need them for the rest of the trip whore," snickered Tendril.

Nancy blew out a sigh and leaned on the hood of her car, spreading her legs apart and displaying her shaved pussy to the two demon's hungry view.  She glanced over at the two demons.  "Well, I know Tendril has a cock when he wants one, but what about you?" she said to Moonsilver.

Moonsilver just dsmiled.  "Oh, I could have one if I wanted and it would be bigger than that of my pathetic brother, but I hear you are good at licking pussy too."  With that, the woman's skirt seemed to dissolve and there was indeed a wet dripping pussy between her legs.  The labia were a darker grey than the rest of her "skin" and when the female demon sat on the hood of the car in front of Nancy and spread her netherlips with her fingers, she was a bright pink inside.

"Start eating me out whore," said Moonsilver and pulled Nancy's face down to her dripping cunt.

Nancy felt the woman's juices rub over her face even as hands gripped her hips from behind and then felt a hard cock rubbing over her pussy.

"I told you she was a whore," laughed Tendril as he rammed his cock inside Nancy with a single hard savage thrust and began to fuck her.

Nancy felt Moonsilver grasp holds in her blonde hair and pull her face tighter against her pussy while Tendril began to drive in and out of her pussy hard enough to make the car rock under her braced arms and send Nancy's large round breasts wobbling back and forth like a pair of pendulums.  Nancy flicked out  her tongue and began to lap and lick at Moonsilver's wet snatch which drew moans of pleasure from the female demon who tightened her grasp on Nancy's hair.

"Oh fuck, this human whore is a great cunt licker," gasped Moonsilver as she tried to grind her pussy more into the PI's face, smearing her juices all over it.

"And the whore has a nice tight cunt too," said Tendril as he began to pick up the pace, slamming his entire length into Nancy until his balls were slapping on her ass.

Then a black tendril slipped out from the male demon behind Nancy and pushed between her ass cheeks.  It was joined a moment later by a silver tendril.  Nancy felt the intruders, and would have pulled away if she could, but was trapped between the grips of the brother and sister demons.  The twin tendrils seemed to twine around each other as if in an incestuous bargain and probed deeper into Nancy's ass.

"Do you like that whore?" asked Moonsilver teasingly.  "Do you want us to fuck your ass?"

Nancy paused in her licking to look up at Moonsilver.  "Yes, I love it," she lied through her teeth.  "I love having my ass fucked hard and deep."  This seemed to please the two demons who jointly began to hammer their tendrils into Nancy's ass as she went back to licking Moonsilver's wet pussy.

The hot sun beat down on them as Nancy's body became covered in sweat.  The siblings seemed determined to make it last as long as possible and the fucking and licking stretched on for some time.  It was too much finally for even Nancy to contain her growing pleasure and she felt her pussy spasm and clench Tendril's cock as she came and sprayed her honey all over his pounding cock.  Seemingly satisfied that they had made the human whore cum first, the two demons began to climax.  Nancy felt her mouth flood with Moonsilver's nectar which was surprisingly very sweet and almost sugary.  Nancy found herself lapping it up hungrily, pushing her tongue into the pussy to get every drop she could.  At the same time, she felt the hot cum of Tendril filling up her pussy to overflowing and finally dripping out her pussy to run down her legs.

"Well done whore," laughed Tendril and gave Nancy's ass a slap as he pulled his cock out, followed a moment later by the two tendrils slithering out of Nancy's ass.

By the time Nancy found her clothes, cleaned herself up as best she could  and got dressed, sans her shredded panties, the two demons were sitting in the back seat looking contented.  Nancy started up the car and made a U turn back to the highway.  She was surprised when the demons kept their promises and didn't say another word or fight until they reached Valley Springs.

* * *
Nancy stopped at a service station at the outskirts of Valley Springs to refuel.  The sign just before the station had said "Welcome to Valley Springs. Population 2310 which had been crossed out and changed to 2309 which in turn had been crossed out and replaced by 2307.  This continued on until 2284.  There was a smaller sign beside the first one which read "Please don't feed the monsters."  Someone, probably as a highschool prank had added the hand written "anymore".

Nancy had been using the washroom and so didn't see the Sherrif's car pull up beside her Honda and a rather large, rotund man get out and walk over to where Tendril and Moonsilver sat in the backseat.  The Sherrif tapped on the back window and Tendril helpfully rolled it down.

"Howdy folks," began the Sherrif. "My name is Justice T. Buford and I am the Sheriff of Valley Springs.  We don't  cotton much to strangers around here,so I would suggest you just turn around now and leave before something happens to you."

Tendril and Moonsilver just looked at each other and grinned.  Black and silver tendrils sliped out the open window.

Nancy had just finished paying for the gas.  This trip was taking a good chunk out of her stripper tips, but she rather doubted that Danial and Danielle would be covering her expenses.  Then she looked out the window and saw the Sherrif dangling in midair, clutching at the tendrils wrapped around his throat.

Nancy dashed out the service station door yelling.  "Stop that right now you too.  You can't kill the Sherrif."

Slowly, reluctantly the tendrils lowered the Sherrif to the ground where he stood coughing and rubbing his throat.  The idiot actually  reached for his holstered gun, but Nancycaught hiswrist and held it tight.  "That would be a life limiting move," she advised him.

"Are you threatening me?" blustered the fat man.

"No, but they are," replied Nancy calmly as she pointed at Tendril and Moonsilver who gave their teethy smiles to the Sherrif.  The man gulped and didn't go for his gun when Nancy let go of his wrist.

After Nancy and the demonic duo drove away, the Sherrif pulled out his cell phone and made a call.  In a shaky voice, he said "Trouble coming your way in a blue Honda Civic," and hung up.

* * *
The next stop was at the Valley Springs Cafe as Nancy wanted something more to eat than the junk food available at the servicestation.  The detective was just as glad when Tendril an Moonsilver said they didn't require human food and would remain in the car.

"Don't take too longwhore," said Tendril.  "We have a mission to accomplish and if it takes too long, we will need to sample your body again to restore our energy levels."

Nancy gave him the finger and crossed the parking lot to go into the cafe.  As soon as she was inside, the detective could feel the tension in the room.  There were two distinct groups of people in the Cafe, sitting on opposite sides.  One group wore cowboy hats and jeans while the other group wore hard hats and jeans.  Both groups glared at Nancy, perhaps trying to decide which group she belonged to and deciding it wasn't theirs.

Nancy found a table by the window in the middle that was unoccupied and sat down.  A moment later, a waitress with dirty blonde hair, somewhere in her thirties and wearing a blue and white checked dress bustled over and leaned down to give Nancy a menu while providing a good view down the front of her dress at a pair of rather large round jugs.

"Need a minute honey?" the woman asked, "or did you see something you liked already?"

Nancy gave the woman a smile.  "I think I will just have a burger and fries for now with a Coke."

"You got it sweetie," said the waitress whose name tag Nancy now noticed said "Rose"

Ten minutes later, Rose returned with Nancy's food and another peak at the two watermelons she had somehow stuffed into her dress.  Nancy was nearly done her food and trying to ignore the two glaring groups when something flashed by her window.  Nancy blinked and craned her neck, but it was already out of sight.  The detective could have sworn it had been a young tanned girl in a yellow bikini.  A very skimpy bikini.

Nancy managed to catch Rose's eye.  "Er, did I see a girl just run by the window?" she asked doubtfully.

Rosenodded, making those melons jiggle and an appreciation of them seemed to be the only thing the two groups in the room had in common.  "That was Desert Fox, she is our own genuine local super heroine."

"She ain't no hero," said one of the men in cowboy hats.  "She is just a damn fucking ind..."

Rose cut him off before he could finish the sentence.  "I wouldn't finish that sentence if I was you Bill Towers.  I am one quarter Apache myself.  I wouldn't do anythingso stereotypical and racist as to threaten to scalp you, but you would be wondering what exactly I did to your food everytime I put it down in front of you from now on."

Towers flushed and started an angry response, but another of the cowboys put a hand on his arm to stop him.  "She's right Bill, so don't be a damn fool.  Yeah political correctness can go overboard, but this ain't one of them times.  You know damn well it was that First nations gal that save George Johnsons daughter when one of them Growlers came into their yard.  So get your panties unknotted and just shut up if you don't want people to think you got fewer brains than a piece of roadkill."

Towers mumbled something under his breath, but seemed to not want to push it and went back to picking at his french fries and glaring at the men in hard hats.

Nancy looked away from the cowboys and glanced out the window and gasped.  A woman pushing a baby cariage had stopped near the Honda and the mother had bent over to tie a shoelace that hadcome undone.  Black and silver tentacles were slipping out the car window heading for the baby carriage.  Nancy gave a hard rap on the window to catch the attention of the two demons and gave her had a emphatic shake from side to side.  The tendrils slipped back into the car, unnoticed by the mother who looked around puzzled.  Nancy gave the woman a smile and a wave and the woman waved back uncertainly, probably thinking Nancy knew her and was just saying hello.

Nancy hurriedly paid for her meal, leaving a generous tip for Rose, who slipped the detective her phone number.

"You can't kill babies," hissed Nancy to Tendril and Moonsilver as she got into the car.

"Why not?" asked Moonsilver.  "They are delicious.

"Even tastier than virgin nuns," agreed Tendril.

Nancy rolled her eyes and quickly drove away.  The sooner she got this mission over with and the sooner  she could leave these two psychopathic killers behind the better.

The detective parked her car on the main street of Valley Springs and consulted the map Danial had given her on her phone.  The cave containing the nexus point appeared to be about two miles from town and there didn't appear to be any road.  It was now mid afternoon which should give her enough time to walk there and check it out before it got dark.  First, though, she wished she knew more about what was going on in this town.  What was it with those two groups of men in the Cafe?  What was a Growler?  What was up with the creepy population sign?  And then her eyes lit on another small sign placed in a store window.  The sign had two words on it.  "Detective Boobs".

The window turned out to belong to the law office of one Norman Lang.  Nancy told Tendril and Moonsilver not to kill anyone while she was gone and stepped into the small office.  A middle aged Chinese man in a suit with a neat moustache and beard greeted her with a smile.

"I saw your sign in the window," said Nancy gesturing to it.  "Would you explain that please?"

The man, whom Nancy assumed was Norman Lang glanced at the small red dragon pin on her trenchcoat collar.  "Um, I was told there was  one other thing I must do to verify you are who I think you are."

Nancy tried not to roll her eyes and opened her trenchcoat and stuck out her chest.  The man reached out with a sheepish smile and gave each of her breasts a grope with his two hands.

"Ah, yes, you are the one Mr. Wong told me to watch for.  My apologies for the er verification method.  Red Dragon Clan is famous for their sense of humour."

"Are you Red Dragon Clan?" asked Nancy looking for a pin and not seeing one.

The man shook his head.  "No, but my clan has long been allied with Red Dragon Clan.  They are warriors and cooks, my clan has been lawyers and clerics.  Sometimes Red Dragon Clan has needed a good lawyer.  My name as you might have guessed is Norman Lang.  Mr. Wong called me and asked me to give you any cooperation you needed."

Nancy suddenly had a vision of generations of Red Dragon Clan gropingwhite women's large breasts looking for the woman in their half prophecy and saw the possible need for a good lawyer.  "mainly, I am in need of information about what is going on in this town.  The two groups in the cowboy hats and the hard hats.  These Growlers and the super heroine they call Desert Fox."

Norman Lang put out a "Closed" sign on his office door and locked it before gesturing Nancy to sit in a comfortable chair and then bustled about to prepare and bring her a cup of tea.  "Well the two groups are ranchers and oil workers.  Despite being on the edge of a desert, there is some very good grazing land around here  There are some deep underground springs that provide water to graze thousands of cattle.  It is where the name of the town comes from."

"The ranchers didn't look too happy with the oil workers," observed Nancy.

Lang nodded.  "About a year ago, the oil company showed up in town explorigfor oil  They have started to do some Fracking," and he paused to see if Nancy understood him.

Nancy nodded.  "I can't say I know much about it, but it is a way to get at some oil in rock by using water to force it out."

"More or less," agreed Lang.  "They said their operations would not disturb the springs that the ranchers use for their cattle.  Some of the grazing land, however, issuddenly arid and the springsdried up.  As you can imagine, the ranchers are most unhappy and there have been some physical violence when the two groups cometogether,.  The town itself is somewhat divided as the oil company provides jobs that are scarce.  I would not go into the bar here on a Friday night when both groups are there.  I am not myself very popular with the oil workers since I am working with the local First Nation to get a court injunction to stop the drilling until a proper environmental study is done."

"And what about the Growlers and this super heroine of yours?" asked Nancy.

"I know less about the Growlers which is just as well. Those who meet them often never say anything again.  They are a type of monster, or maybe just some kind of mutated animal.  There are other monsters besides them, but the Growlers seem to be the worst at the moment."

Nancy blinked.  "Have you tried getting help from the government?  Surely the army would help?

Lang shrugged.  "The government does not believe in  monsters or maybe they simply do not care about the people in a small town in the middle of nowhere.  Maybe the oil company that donates to the politicians does not want them to care."

Nancy grimaced.  "And the girl I saw?"

"I know even less about her," replied Lang.  "She is believed to be of indiginous ancestry, and has been seen fighting the Growlers and other monsters.  Some people in town are, how shall I put it, a little racist, but most are quite grateful to her for her efforts on our behalf."

"A little bit racist is maybe like being a little bit pregnant," replied Nancy and she saw Mr. Lang smile and nod.

* * *
After thanking Lang, Nancy stepped back out into the street and headed for her car.  She had just reached it when seven men wearing hard hats stepped out of a near-bye alley and surrounded her.

"I don't know who or what you are lady," said the man who appeared to be the spokesman.  I figure one of those meddlingreporters or environmental nuts cause you was talking to that lawyer fellow who has been helping them Indians and the cry baby ranchers."

Nancy frowned at the men.  "My personal business is none of your business."  As she spoke,  Nancy noticed black and silver tendrils forming inside the car reaching towards the windows.  Hastily, the detective stuck her head in the open car window and hissed at the two demons in the backseat.  "No, you can't kill these idiots either!"

"First we can't kill thefat Sherrif and then we can't kill the baby" whined Tendril.  "I really need to kill someone soon whore or I will go nuts."

"I am forced to agree with my useless brother whore," agreed Moonsilver.  "These men are clearly threatening you and thus our mission.  I would so enjoy strangling the life from their twitchingbodies."

"NO!  No killing," repeated Nancy and she stood up and turned around to face the puzzled men who had not been able to overhear the whispered conversation, but clearly had figured something very weird was going on here.  Fortunately, thought Nancy, the morons were so busy looking at my boobs and my ass when I bent over they never noticed the tendrils.

"Ok guys, let's just all stay calm so no one gets hurt and we can discuss this like rational human beings."

"There aint nothing to discuss bitch," snapped the spokesman for the men.  "We are going to take you into that alley over there and you are going to show us that fine body of yours.  Then we are going to have some fun.  Or at least we will, cant promise about you, but you mightenjoy what I got to offer."  With that, the man rubbed the growing bulge in his jeans.

Nancy rolled her eyes.  "You two stay put," she whispered to the duo in the backseat and then turned back to the seven men.  "Fine, let's go in the alley and discuss this proposition of yours."  The detective pushed past the startled men who had clearly thought they were going to have to drag the woman into the alley kicking and screaming.  Instead, they watched the trenchcoated figure march into the alley without a protest.

"I guess she is just hungry for some real men to keep her company," laughed the leader as the men all moved into the alley with grins of anticipation on their faces
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"So what is the game plan here?" said Nancy cocking her head to one side.  The detective suddenly realized she had adopted the classic super heroine, hands on hips pose, gave a mental curse and crossed her arms over her chest instead.

"The game plan," snickered the leader, "is either you get naked and service all of us or we rip your clothes off and take what we want."

"Well then, I have to tell you I have been having a really crappy day so far and getting gang raped by you bozos is not on my to do list.  I said my business here is personal and it is, but as far as I know it has nothing to do with your oil drilling.  So, why don't we just forget this ever happened and we both go our own ways."

"Not going to happen honey.  I got a hard on here that needs attention," and the man began to undo his belt.

Suddenly one of the other men spoke up.  "Wait a second Josh.  I don't like this.  I came to this here town because  I needed a job, not to assault women."  The speaker looked around at the other six men.  "Hell, we all got girlfriends, sisters, maybedaughters and we sure as hell wouldn't want them treated the way you want to do with this woman.  Hell, I feel ashamed that we even talked to her like we did.  Lets do what she said and just walk away before we do something we all regret."

"What a fuckingwuss you are Toby," sneered Josh. "You going to run away with your tail between yourlegs and find that fat Sherrif?  The old fart is bought and paid for and he won't lift a fingerunless the company tells him to."

"I won't let you do this Josh," insisted Toby.  ""This is just plain wrong."

Then before Josh could reply, Toby slumped to the ground and Nancy saw one of the others behind the crumpled man holding a brick in his hand.

"Ok, now that the little gutless motherfucker is quiet, lets get on with our fun," said Josh turning back to nancy.

Nancy looked at the crumpled form of Toby.  "You know, he was the only real man in this alley.  Let's dance shallwe?"  Normally, Nancy would have taken the most expediant and efficient route and just dropped these assholes with her darts,but after spending six hours in a small car with the two demons and seeing what they had done to Toby, she wanted a more "hands on" approach to the problem.

 The detective stepped forward and punched Josh in the jaw and knocked him backwards to land on his back unconscious.

The others gaped at their fallen leader and then turnedback to Nancy who didn't stop moving.  A spinning kick to the head took down number two.  A punch to the gut doubled over number three and his jaw met her knee coming up.  A karate chop to the back of the neck disposed of number four  Number five received a kick to the nuts that had him on the ground puking.  The last guy actually was turning to run away when Nancy grabbed him by his shirt and slammed him hard into the brick wall and he slumped to the ground out cold.  That had been the brick wielder, so Nancy took some poetic satisfaction in having him smash face first into those bricks.

"Well that makes me feel a bit better," muttered Nancy as she stepped on and over the bodies to reach a groaning Toby and help him to his feet.  The man looked wide eyed at the six fallen men and then back to Nancy.

"Maybe I was even smarter than I thought," he said weakly.

Nancy patted him on the shoulder as they walked together out of the alley into the street.  "You did the right thing which isn't always easy and you got a nice bump on the head to show for it.  You take care of yourself now," and the blonde walked back to her car while a slightly woozy Toby gave a wave at her back and headed for the motel.  He was going to check out and then blow the dust of this town off his tires on his way out.

* * * 

Nancy parked and locked her car near the outskirts of the town and began walking with Tendril and Moonsilver in tow towards the glowing dot on her map phone that marked the nexus point.  A desert does not always mean the blowing sand and huge dunes you see in Hollywood movies.  A desert is defined by the small amount of precipitation it receives.  The area immediately around Valley Springs was dry and arid with large rock formations, but Nancy did start to encounter more actual blowingsand as she moved deeper into the desert.

They were about halfway to the nexus point when the blonde PI heard the sounds of moaning and growling coming from behind one of those large rock formations.  Nancy took her gun out of her pocket and checked to see it was loaded with tranquilizer darts and eased around the corner of the rock.  What she saw was the bright yellow bikini that she had seen streak by the cafe window.  The bikini, however, was lying on the ground while its former occupant was kneeling on the sand and dirt being fucked hard from behind by some kind of creature while another two dozen or so of the things clustered around in a loose grouping.

The things were about three feet tall and looked something like a cross between a monkey and a rat with maybe bits of other things thrown in.  They had dirty brown fur like a monkey, but their tails were naked of fur like a rat tail.  Rather than the more hominid face of a monkey, the creatures had a rat like snout and little sharp teeth.  Their feet were large and flat, giving them an almost web like appearance.

They were also making the growling sound that Nancy had heard and the detective was pretty sure she was looking at what the townspeople had called Growlers.  The things hadn't noticed Nancy and her companions yet as they were too  focussed on the delectable prize sprawled naked in their midst.  Now Nancy could see that several of the things were holdingdown the younggirl as her pussy was being rammed hard from behind.  The heroine had the dark tanned looking skin of a First Nations person, with long black braided hair hanging down to her ass in back.  She had black coloured eyes that looked slightly unfocussed behind the lemon yellow mask which was all that remained of her uniform.

Nancy didn't like the odds, but she couldn't leave the girl to be raped and maybe killed by the Growlers.  And as nasty as the creatures looked, she was suddenly glad to have the demons with her at the moment.  The detective opened fire with her darts at the Growlers, but was dismayed to see them have no visible effect on them.  Ok, there were actually two effects.  The first was the Growlers seemed to getangry at the sting of the darts and second, they spotted Nancy and the two demons.

About half of the Growlers suddenly bounded towards Nancy movingmuch faster than she had expected from their size and those huge feet.  Ok, you two, make yourself useful for a change."  Nancy looked behind her and suddenly discovered she was alone.

There wasn't time to gape and wonder where the demons had gotten to as the Growlers were right on top of her.  Nancy shoved the useless gun back into her trenchcoat pocket as there was no time to reload with something more lethal.  The Growlers attacked in a hurricane of fur an Nancy punched and kicked three or four of them back, but the rest swarmed her and knocked her to the ground. Nancy struggled to get up, but she felt small hands grab at her and drag her out into the open and she found herself lying on the ground a few feet away from the heroine who was still being fucked hard.

The Growlers formed a figure eight around the two women, but allowed Nancy to get back to her feet before a couple of them came in towards her claws extended either to rip at her clothes or her, Nancy wasn't sure.  All the while they kept making the growling sounds in their throats.

Nancy was startled to hear the girl speak to her in a voice modulated with mounting pleasure.  "They say to take your clothes off or they will cut them off," gasped Desert Fox.

"They are intelligent?  You can understand them?" asked Nancy, eyes going wide in surprise.

"Somewhat and yes," moaned Desert Fox.  "Oh fuck, oh fuck, I am cumming again!"  As Nancy watched the girls large E cup breasts bounce and sway wildly, a convulsion siezed her body and she gave a loud moan that echoed off the surrounding rocks.

The two Growlers closing in on Nancy made more threatening throat sounds.  The blonde detective looked from the girl to the Growlers and sighed.  "I really like this coat," she grumbled and unbelted her trenchcoat and tossed it outside the ring of Growlers where they ignored it.  Her gun had been ineffective at least with the tranquilizer darts.  Maybe the explosive rounds might have had more effect, but she didn't have nearly enough of them for the pack of creatures surrounding her.

The Growler fucking Desert Fox gave a high pitched noise as it came an began to shoot its load into the dark haired girl's cunt.  From the puddle under the girl's legs, it had not been the first and as Nancy watched, the creature pulled its cock out of the native american girl and was quickly replaced by another member of the pack.  Oh well, with two of us, it will only take halfas long, thought Nancy as she unbuttoned her blouse, shrugged out of it and tossed it on top of her coat.

"Take it all off whore," shouted a voice and Nancy looked up to the top of the rock formation she had just come around to see Tendril and Moonsilver sitting on top of it and watching her.

"I could use some help here!" shouted Nancy as she paused in unbelting her skirt.

"You are doingfine whore," yelled back Moonsilver.  "I only count 28 of them, so that is fourteen each.  The girl has a head start on you, so you better get cracking."  That seemed to break Tendril up and for once the two sibling demons forgot their petty bickering to slap each other on the back and roar with laughter.

Nancy finished removing her skirt and added it to her pile of clothes and then blushed a bit when she saw Desert Fox notice her lack of panties.  "Long story, remind me to tell yu about it later," said Nancy.  The detective unhooked her bra to let her large boobs tumble out into the warm afternoon sun and she added it to the pile of removed clothes.  The stacked blonde got down on her hands and knees, looked at the growlers and sighed again.  "Ok, boys, ready when you are."

The two nearest Growlers approached Nancy front and back and the detective got her first real good look at their cocks.  They were a dull brown in color, not real long at about seven inches, but fairly thick and seemed to be covered in small bumpy knobs.  "Oh by the way, my name is Nancy," she said to the girl facing her on the ground.

"Pleased to meet you Nancy. I am Desert Fox," moaned the girl as another orgasm swept through the heroine.

"Likewise," said Nancy and then any further words were cut off when the Growler shoved its cock between her lips into her mouth.  A moment later it was followed by the second Growler cock beingshoved into her pussy from behind.  I wonder what I did special to deserve the spit roast treatment thought Nancy as the two cocks began to thrust into her.  Maybe the Growlers just wanted to have her catch up to Desert Fox who had a four or five cock headstart on her.

The cock in Nancy's pussy felt different than any cock she had experienced before.  It was those little knobby things she thought as she felt the Growler cock slide back and forth, rubbing over the moist walls of her cunt.  The knobs seemed to be specifically designed to stimulate every inch of the human woman they were fucking and Nancy couldn't help but give a few soft moans of pleasure as the cock slammed into her over and over again.  In her mouth, the knobs felt rather strange as they rubbed over her tongue as compared to the normal smooth skin of a human cock.  The Growler in her mouth certainly seemed to be enjoying the blowjob from the satisfied sounds it was making.  Perhaps the bumps also contained extra nerve receptors to enhance the pleasure of the creature.  The cock didn't taste as bad as Nancy had feared.  The cock had tasted a bit grungy at first, but now it was washed clean by her saliva and it was more of an odd taste rather than totally gross.

"Oh yes whore, suck that monster cock," yelled Tendril.  "I know how much you like cum, so you should be happy to know that these beasts cum in really big loads."

He is going to pay for that if it is the last thing I do, thought Nancy as the Growler in front of her locked claws in her hair and began to pump its cock faster and faster while pushing it down her throat and making it hard to breathe.  The one fucking her pussy now had a good rhythm going and Nancy felt its large balls banging on her ass with each thrust.  It was a bit unsettling though to feel that fur rubbing and tickling her bare skin and Nancy did her best to put that thought out of her mind.

"Ahhhhh, they really seem to like you," wailed Desert Fox as she looked over at Nancy.  "All Growlers are boob creatures.  The bigger they are, the more they like them."

Lucky me thought Nancy as her large 38EE melons swung back and forth in the hot afternoon sun of the desert.  There didn't seem to be much more that she could do at the moment but wrap her lips tighter around the cock in her mouth and stimulate it with her tongue to get this over with as quickly as possible.  The detective didn't know what would happen to them after the gang bang, but she would have to cross that bridge when she came to it.  Her oral ministrations seemed to be having a posite effect on the Growler as it gave that higher pitched noise and suddenly flooded Nancy's mouth with its thick warm cum.  Nancy swallowed much of it and the rest trickled out the corners of her mouth to drip onto her tits.  Hmmm, a bitmore salty than she liked.  Enough of this stuff might push your blood pressure up.

On the top of the rock, Nancy could now see Tendril jerking off as he watched her take the load of cum in her mouth.  Beside him, Moonsilver had her legs spread wide and was furiously rubbing her clit and fairly howling with pleasure.

The Growler in Nancy's mouth pulled its cock out and wiped the slimy meat over Nancy's face as the PI gasped for air.  From the sounds of the one fucking her pussy, it was about to cum as well.

Not, not good, ahhhhhhh," moaned Desert Fox, "to have them cum in your pussy.  They are trying to impregnate you.  They can only reproduce using human hosts."

"Now you tell me," gasped Nancy coughing up Growler cum.  "I don't think I have much choice in the matter though.  I can't say I want one of these things as the father of my baby.  What about you though?  You don't seem worried."

Desert Fox nodded her chin at a necklace around her throat with variously shaped charms on it.  "My Shaman gave me a charm that will keep me from becoming pregnant."

"I don't suppose you have a spare?" asked Nancy as she heard the Growler in her cunt start to emit that high pitched sound that seemed to signal a climax was imenent.

"No sorry," puffed Desert Fox as another orgasm swept through her naked body.

"Pity," said Nancy as she suddenly felt a flood of warm liquid in her pussy.  "If he knocks me up, I am going to demand alimony."

Desert Fox stared at the white woman and wondered if her Grandfather wasn't correct and that all white people were a little insane.  I mean, how else do you explain some of the things they do, he used to say.

At that point, however, the Growler inside Nancy's pussy gave a strange gurgling cry and pulled out of Nancy and clutched at its still spurting cock as if it were in great pain.  The creature stumbled back and collapsed onto the ground, writhed around a bit and then lay still.

"I never saw one do that before," exclaimed Desert Fox, eyes going wide.

"Do this a lot do you?" Nancy started to ask but was again cut off when a second cock was shoved between her lips.

"A couple of times," admitted Desert Fox.  "They caught me a couple of times when I was just learning to use my powers."  The girl saw the question in Nancy's eyes that she couldn't ask with her mouth so stuffed full of cock.  "The last week or so, my powers have been malfunctioning for some reason.  That is how they caught me today."

As Desert Fox talked, the Growler currently fucking her began to cum inside her with that high pitched squeal.  It pulled out and sent a stream of its white goo over the heroine's back and ass, and then was quickly replaced by another waiting creature.  Meanwhile some of the Growlers sniffed at the one who had collapsed and prodded it with their hands.  One gave a very human like shrug and then just turned away from the downed fellow monster and got behind Nancy and shoved his cock into her slit which was still oozing cum from the first one.

On top of the rock formation, Moonsilver had fallen onto her back, legs spread wide and Tendril was now on top of his sister demon and fucking her with hard violent thrusts of his black cock while tendrils of silver and black intertwined around each other.

A few minutes passed with the only sounds in the desert being the Growler cocks slamming home into the pussies of the two women, the one in her mouth and the estatic cries of the two incestuous demons on top of the rock.  Then the second load of Growler cum was shot into Nancy's mouth and the bastard Tendril had been right about the large amounts of spunk the things produced as the detective felt her stomach begin to fill.  So far Nancy had been able to avoid cumming herself, but she could feel her pleasure rising and driving her closer to the edge of that sexual cliff.  Then the second Growler came in her pussy and a moment later, it too gave a scream of pain and pulled out and collapsed in a heap to lie there twitching.

"Ahhhhh, what are you doing to them?" gasped Desert Fox as she saw the Growler collapse.

Nancy had to wait until the Growler in her mouth pulled its cock free from her suckinglips before she could attempt an answer while it wiped its dribblingdick in her hair.  "N, nothing that I know of,"

A third Growler cock was shoved into Nancy's mouth and a third into her cunt at the same instant and finally that was too much for the detective who began to cum, squirting her juices all over the bumpy monster cock in her pussy.

"Oh yes, fuck me brother," screamed Moonsilver from the top of the rok.  "Fuck me harder you worthless bastard."

Another Growler came inside of Desert Fox and Nancy had lost track of how many orgasms the young heroine had experienced.  The detective soon had her third hot mouthfull of the monster cum and her jaw was starting to ache a bit as she swallowed the thick goo.  But the third Growler to cum in her pussy had the same painful experience as the first two, collapsing onto the sand and soon lay unmoving.

Now even the Growlers with their limited intelligence were sensing that something was wrong here, but they seemed to have no idea of what it was.  It wasn't until Nancy had swallowed her seventh load and the seventh Growler lay unmoving that they seemed to finally get concerned.  The creatures growled at each other and nosed their fallen members.  They suddenly seemed to come to a consensus and the entire pack suddenly turned and raced off across the desert leaving the two women kneeling there stunned and covered in sweat,dust and Growler jizz.

After a few minutes of panting to get her breath back, Desert Fox staggered to her feet and bent down to examine the unmovingGrowlers who had been left behind.  "They are all dead.  That is some weapon you got there with your pussy Nancy."

The detective made it to her feet and joined the young heroine in looking down at the dead creatures.  "I don't know what caused this.  I mean no one who has fucked me before ever died."

"Oh?" said Desert Fox innocently.  "Get fucked a lot do we?"

"Yeah quite a bit lately," said Nancy matter of factly and prodded one of the dead Growlersw with her booted foot.  "Hmmm, they speculated that I might be infertile even to mutoids.  I wonder if that has something to do with this."

"Who are they?" asked Desert Fox, plainly intrigued.

"The masters of those two jackasses fucking on top of the rock," said Nancy as she walked over to her clothes and began to get dressed.

"I hope they aren't friends of yours," said the First Nations girl as she also picked up her yellow bikini and started to put it on.

"Only if you define friends as people you want to see dead," commented Nancy.  "I was stuck with them.  We were heading for a near-bye cave to investigate why one of the nexus points is malfunctioning."

"What is a nexus point?" asked Desert Fox as they both looked up at the top of the rock and saw that the two demons seemed to havefinished their coupling and were starting to descend back to the ground to join them.

"Whatever you do, don't trust those two or turn your back on them," said Nancy in a rush putting on her trenchcoat.  "A nexus point is a source of power.  Hmmm, I wonder if it is coincidence that your powers are malfunctioning at the same time as  the nexus point.  I wonder if your powers come from it?"

Desert Fox shrugged. "I don't know, but I would like to come with you to see this nexus point and find out."
"You really are a lousy fuck brother dear," complained Moonsilver as the two demons drew near to Nancy and Desert Fox.  "I could barely feel that pathetic little cock of yours inside me."

"That is because yourcunt is so loosefrom having spread your legs for everything that moves," sneered Tendril.

Nancy decided to let the two bickering demons catch up as they saw fit and gestured for Desert Fox to walk with her so they couldtalk.  "What can you tell me about those Growlers?  You said they want to impregnate humans in order to reproduce?  Do they also kill people?  One of the people in the cafe in town seemed to think they did. or might."

"Oh yes, they will kill," said the youngheroine as she walked beside Nancy.  "They are a bit unpredictable though.  If they are in a good mood after breeding, they probably won't kill.  But you saw the population sign outside of town?"  Nancy nodded and the girl went on.  "That is mostly Growler work, but there are other types of creatures  runningaround here.  As for the impregnating, they are a bit weird there.  The Growlers seem to have only one sex and their cum doesn't contain sperm as such, but a fertilized egg.  It justneeds a human wombto grow in."

"How did you learn all that?" asked Nancy raising an eyebrow.

"I am taking a Biology degree over the Internet, said the girl.  "I checked out their spunk under a microscope after the first time they caught me.  It was not fun givingbirth to a dozen of those things let me tell you.  After that, I got this protection charm from my Shaman."

The girl was fingering what looked suspiciously like a carved erect penis on her necklace.  The other charms seemed to be mainly those of various animals.  The girl noticed Nancy looking at her necklace.  "The charms help me focus my powers," she explained. "The fox is my special guide, but each animalgives me access to the abilities it represents.  The rabbit gives me speed and jumping ability, the snake allows me to move quietly and so forth.  I can only use one power at a time though.  You know, like Ultra Boy in the Legion of Super Heroes?  He has got all the powers of Superboy, but he can only use one of them at a time.  Lately, all my powers seem to be on the fritz, coming and going without warning."

"So, how is the whole super heroine thing working out for you so far?" askedNancy.

Desert Fox wrinkled her nose.  "Not too bad, I guess, but I am only on lesson two."

"Lesson two?" repeated Nancy, not understanding the reference.

"Oh, as soon as I realized I had super powers, I saved up and sent away for the Ms. Americana, ten part guide to becoming a premier super heroine." explained the heroine.  "Lesson one is on the importance of choosing the properly designed costume."

Nancy, who was a couple of inches taller than Desert Fox looked over and down at the girl into the cleavage of the girl.  "Um, I don't mean to be critical, but your costume ...." Nancy trailed off not wanting to say something to offend the girl.

Desert Fox nodded.  "It isn't quite up to Delta City standards is it?  Ms Americana stressed the importance of having a costume that would suitably distract the male miscreant.  But, I don't know how to sew and the only thing I had was this bikini."

"Well, it is certainly capable of distracting miscreants anyway," observed Nancy with full truthfullnesss as the girls brown melons were just about falling out of the skimpy top and her hard dark nipples were practically poking through the thin fabric.  "So, um what was lesson two on?"

"Well, it used to be lesson ten, but Ms. Americana seems to have decided it was too important to leave to the end.  It is all on how to deal with unexpected pregnancies due to mutants, rape plants and other assorted vile instruments of evil."

Nancy nodded.  "I imagine she made that curriculum decision a few months back when she got trapped in the Delta City sewers for a few weeks giving birth to hundreds of mutoids.  She was close to breaking Got Gal's all time record before she got away."

"Ms. Americana said it was an occupational hazard, but one a premiere heroine had to accept in her quest for justice," said Desert Fox as if reciting a passage from the video.  "I wanted to get one of Dr. Werder's depregerizer devices, but even with the ten percent off coupon I got with my lessons, it was still too expensive.  That was when I went to see my tribe's Shaman.  I showed him the Ms. Americana video on the subject and after I finally got him to stop staring at Ms. Americana's inspiring visage, he came up with the no pregnancy charm for me."

At that point, Tendril and Moonsilver caught up to them andNancy fell silent, not wanting to say anything more in front of these two beings she totally distrusted.

About a half an hourlater, the four of them reached the mouth of the cave indicated on Nancys phone.  The private eye pulled her flashlight from her trenchcoat pocket and they started inside.  They had only gone a short way when they came to a jumble of rocks completely blaocking their passage.

"It looks recent," said Desert Fox.  "Probably a rock fall triggered by the damned Fracking."

Nancy looked at the obstacle.  "Well, we won't clear that by hand.  It is also getting late.  Our um delay cost us a couple of hours."

"Delay?  Is that what you call getting fucked by those animals?" snickered Moonsilver.

Nancy ignored the femaledemon.  "I say we go back to town, get some digging tools and come back in the morning to see if we can get pasttheblockage."

Desert Fox nodded.  "I will meet you here in the morning.  I can probably talk my brother into helping."

* * *

Desert Fox left them at the outskirts of the town and Nancy drove to the town's only motel, named with amazingaccuracy the Valley Springs Motel, with the two demons once more in the backseat.  Nancy was most unhappy to find out there was only one room available, the rest being taken up by the oil company workers.  The last thing Nancy wanted was to have to share a room and a bed with the two psychopaths.  She somehow managed to hide her joy when Tendril and Moonsilver said they didn't need sleep and would spend the night where the darkness more suited their tastes, exploring the town and near-bye countryside.

"Just don't kill anyone," warned Nancy.  "The last thing we want is to bring more attention to us which could get in the way of our mission.  I don't think Danial and Danielle would like that."

The two demonswere less than happy with her admonition, but the mention of their master and mistress did pry a no killingpromise out of them.

Nancy had a shower to try and rinse all the dirt and cum from her body.  She wasn't totally happy with the results as she ran out of hot water after half an hour.  The blonde had to admit that maybe she had been spoiled by the seemingly endless supply of hot water in her apartment.  This motel could badly use Mrs. Wong's management.

Nancy rinsed out her blouse and skirt and hung them to dry.  The only clothes she had packed besides what she wore was an extra pair of panties and a large pull over sleep shirt.  The spare pair of panties was missing and she cursed Tendril and Moonsilver for taking them.  The two demons had probably snickered about  it like two frat boys on a panty raid.

Nancy ordered a pizza to eat in her room for supper.  It wasn't bad, but not near as good as Wong's and the detective felt a pang of home sickness for the first time in her life.  Thankfully the old man who had delivered the pizza was nearly blind with cataracts as he didn't seem to even notice all Nancy wore when she answered the door was her sleep shirt.  On the way out of the parking lot, Nancy saw him swerve and take out the stop sign.

After eating, Nancy started to check and organize her equipment in her coat pockets, and came across the slip of paper with Rose's phone number on it.  Nancy stared at the number for several minutes, trying to decide what to do.  She finally realized tht Rose reminded her strongly of Trudy, the bartender at the PUssycat Club.

On an impulse and not sure of her reasons, Nancy dialed the number on the paper.

"Hello?" came thevoice through the phone.

"Um, hello Rose? asked Nancy uncertainly.

"Yes, who is this?" asked Rose.

"Um, it is Nancy.  We met today at the cafe.  You um gave me your number."

There was a long silence from the other end and Nancy thought for a moment she had been disconnected, but then Rose's voice came back.  "Oh, um, hi.  I er wasn't sure you would really call."

"Oh, well if I am catching you at a bad time," said Nancy.  "I just checked into the Motel and er thought I would give you a call."

"Motel?" said Rose.  "Oh, well maybe we could um get together and um have a chat or something."

"I am in Room 14 if you wanted to stop by," said Nancy.

"Ok, I will try and make it in a while," said Rose and she disconnected.

Nancy was watching a Kojack rerun on TV when she heard a soft knock on her motel door.  The detective glanced at her drying clothes and then padded over on bare feet to peer through the peep hole and then swing the door open.  Rose seemed to give a nervous look about the parking lot and then stepped inside, quickly closing the door behind her.

"I um, never visited another woman in a motel room before," said the waitress with a weak laugh.

"Why not?" asked Nancy as she waved the woman to the only chair in the room and perched on the edge of the bed, bare legs dangling.  Rose glanced down at those legs and then back up the length of Nancy's body to her face.  "This is a pretty conservative town and doesn't go in much for two women meeting in a motel room like this."

"And what if we are just two friends chatting?" asked Nancy.

Rose blushed brighter than her name.  The waitress who seemed so confident in her own element, shifted uneasily in the chair.  "Well, when you called, I um rather hoped we might  well you know, do more than just chat."

"I see," said Nancy sounding very serious and then she looked at Rose and smiled.  "Maybe something like this?" an  the private eye reached down, grabbed the hem of her night shirt and pulled it over her head in one swift movement.  The now naked blonde laid back on the bed and gave Rose another smile.  "It is up to you Rose.  We can chat or we can...." her voice trailed off as her hands cupped her breasts and gave them a gentle squeeze.

Rose gulped, but stood up and took off her coat, her eyes never leaving Nancy's naked body.    Under the coat was a simple black dress and the waitress slipped out of it to let it fall to the rug in a heap.  Under the dress was a surprisingly lacy bra and panties which Nancy felt certain could not be bought locally.  Amazon strikes again she thought.  Rose rather shyly undid the bra and her DD boobs fell into view, bouncing slightly on her chest.  There was a bit of a sag to them, but they still looked very nice thought Nancy as the dirty blonde slipped off her panties to display a rather wild thatch of pubic hair.

Nancy patted the bed beside her and Rose slowly climbed onto the bed, lying down next to the detective.  In many ways, this was a new experience for the PI as it was her initiating the action and not the other way around.  Nancy let her hands gently rove over Rose's body, caressing her arms and stomach then her legs.  She stayed clear of the more sensitive areas to let Rose relax a bit and when the other woman finally ventured to return Nancy's caresses a bit, the detective moved her hands to rose's breasts and began to fondle and squeeze them gently.  Rose's nipples were hard now and slowly Nancy moved her head to engulf one in her mouth and suck on it gently.  A low moan of pleasure escaped the waitress's lips and then Nancy turned her attention to the other nipple.  When she pulled her head up, the other woman's breasts glistened with her saliva.

Nancy then kissed her way down Rose's stomach, darting out her tongue to lick at her belly button for several minutes which made Rose squirm with pleasure.  Teasingly, Nancy licked her way lower running her tongue over Rose's inner thigh until she heard her panting with lust and anticipation.  Finally, Nancy let her tongue run over those now wet pussy lips and she felt Rose's entire body quiver under her.

"Please Nancy," whispered Rose in a breathless whisper.  "Lick my pussy.  Please, I want it so bad."

Nancy gave the other woman a soft smile and then buried her face in Rose's pussy, her tongue probing between the engorged folds and deep inside.  That simple action was enough to trigger Rose's first orgasm of the night as she clasped Nancy's head to her pussy and arched her back as she came, pouring her nectar over Nancy's face and into her mouth.

"Oh god, you don't know how long I have dreamed about having another woman go down on me and do that," panted Rose.  "Oh fuck, you are so damn good with that mouth."

While Rose still lay there panting and coming down from her climax, Nancy crawled on top of her and pressed her lips to those of the other woman.  Rose seemed to draw back at first as she realized the implications, but then she returned Nancy's kiss, tasting her own juices on the lips of the blonde detective.

"I never tasted myself before," said Rose softly when Nancy finally broke the kiss.

"Doing things for the first time is always special," said Nancy  and she began to grind her naked body into the warm soft flesh under her.  The two women kissed, their breasts pressed into each others, their pussies rubbing and shifting until clit met clit and an electric spark seemed to jump between their bodies.  They rocked back and forth like this for some time before a simultaneous orgasm rippled through their bodies as if they were one body.

"My turn to try something new," said Rose after she had recovered a bit and she pushed Nancy onto her back and the PI spread her legs wide for her.  Rose knelt there between Nancy's thighs, her large breast hanging down and her mouth quickly settled around Nancy's clit and began to suck it.  Nancy let her head fall back on the bed and just enjoyed the sensations which increased even more when Rose slipped a pair of fingers into her wet slit and began to push them in and out.  Oh fuck, that feels good, thought Nancy as she ran her hands over her own breasts, playing with her nipples while Rose licked her into heaven.

"How did I do?" asked Rose with a slightly anxious smile on her face which dripped with Nancy's juices.

"I think you won the rookie of the year award," purred Nancy as she lay on her back smiling up at Rose.

Exhausted, the two women finally fell asleep, cuddled in each other's arms.  Nancy had felt a slight pang of regret that her first time having sex with another woman that was just for fun and not part of her job had not been with Cindy.  But Cindy had been three hundred miles away and Nancy realized that the reason she had called Rose was that she had simply needed some human warmth and love after the stress of the drive and the encounter with the Growlers.

* * *

The sound of a throat being cleared noisily woke the two women in the morning.  Nancy opened her eyes and glared up at Tendril and Moonsilver who stood leering at the two naked women from the foot of the bed.

"If we had known you were going whoring, we would have stayed and played with you," snickered Tendril.

"Oh yes, laughed Moonsilver.  "Whore, please introduce us to your playmate."

Rose looked startled and then scared and glanced from the two demons to Nancy as she tried to pull a sheet over her naked body as she felt dirty all of a sudden under their mocking stares.

Nancy resisted the urge to mimic Rose and try to cover herself.  Damned if she was going to let these two get under her skin or humiliate her anymore.  "Rose, these two assholes are Tendril and Moonsilver.  Don't trust them.  They are a pair of killers.  I am stuck with them for the moment.  Long story."  Nancy turned to the brother and sister.  "Go wait in the car.  I will be out as soon as I shower."

Tendril and Moonsilver left the room with a smirk, leaving the motel door wide open.  Still naked, Nancy got up and crossed to the door and closed it.  A couple of other early risers in the parking lot gaped at her naked body in the doorway before she slammed it shut.

"Come on," said Nancy to Rose.  "Come join me in the shower.  This place doesn't have much hot water, so we might as well double up."

Rose glanced at the door uncertainly, but finally followed Nancy into the bathroom and the shower.  It was strictly clean-up time and not play time, so in a few minutes, the two women were back in the main room and dressing.  As they dressed, Nancy gave the woman a Reader's Digest version of her mission to Valley Springs and her plans for the day.

"Well, I have all kinds of digging tools at my place," said Rose.  "You are welcome to use them and it is my day off, so I will come along if you are ok with that.  I didn't understand half of what you said, but I would like to see this cave and that object.  This is my home town and I think its important for me to know what is going on here."

"Probably true," agreed Nancy.

* * *

Nancy and Rose drove to Rose's house with the smirkingduo once more in the back seat.  They picked up the tools and grabbed a quick breakfast of toast and fruit.   Then they filled up several canteens with water and added some more fruit, a loaf of home made bread and some cheese to a basket for lunch.

Once again Nancy parked at the outskirts of Valley Springs and they made the trek to the cave, lugging all the equipment.  Actually, Nancy and Rose did all the lugging as the two demons declared mere physical labour to be beneath them.  Nancy hadn't even bothered to glare at them  She just wanted this mission to be over so she could be rid of the pair.

Thankfully they didn't encounter any Growlers or other monsters on this trip, though Nancy had loaded her gun with the explosive rounds in case they did meet up with any nasties.  She had quite enough of getting acquainted with the native wildlife theprevious day.

When they reached the cave, they found Desert Fox waiting for them along with a strong looking young man.  "This is my brother Joseph, said Desert Fox and then belatedly realized this wasnt helping her secret identity.  How to preserve your secret identity was not covered until Lesson Three of Ms. Americana's self taught course, conjectured Nancy.

Rose put her arm around Desert Fox's shoulders.  "Don't sweat it honey.  I think everyone in town, especially the guys are too damn stupid to figure out you are really Dawn Cloud, but there aren't many girls around with a body like yours.  Maybe you should try wearing eye glasses as Dawn though.  It seems to work for those comicbook guys."

Dawn nodded and smiled at Rose and Nancy, but gave the two demons an uncertain look.

"Don't worry about them," assured Nancy.  They probably already know and I will make sure they won't blab.  

Tendril and Moonsilver just rolled their eyes which was hard to do when they had no whites to start with.  "I could care less what the little slut's name is," sneerred Tendril, as long as she puts out."

"Enough of that crap," said Nancy getting in Tendril's face and for once the demon just backed off when he saw the look in the detective's eyes.  That actually made nancy more nervous, but she refused to show it.  I think the bastards are up to something, but what else is new?  I will just have to keep a closer eye on them until they play their cards.

It was hard work clearing the fallen rocks inside the cave and the four humans worked under the less than helpful supervision of the two demons at it until noon whenthey took a break.

"So, Joseph, what do you do for a living?" asked Nancy as she wiped her brow and took a longdrink of water.

"I am done two years of university," said Joseph trying his best not to look at Nancy's breasts which were now well on display through her sweat drenched and near transparent blouse.

"Taking what?" asked Nancy who noticed the quickly averted gaze, but kept her voice friendly and light.  She rather liked the quiet young man who had worked tirelessly all morning and who obviously was very proud of his sister, the super heroine of Valley Springs.

"Astrophysics," said Joseph taking a drink of water.  When he saw Nancy arch an eyebrow, he gave a small laugh.  "What, you didn't expect an Indian to be taking something like that."

Nancy thought about this for a second.  "Maybe a bit," she admitted, .  "Sorry.  But I was mainly surprised that someone from such a small town would pick something like astrophysics."

Joseph gave her an easy smile.  "I don't know how to explain it, but I have always been fascinated by things like the stars, galaxies and all the other stuff out there. When I was in highschool, one of our teachers showed us some films.  They were kind of outdated and on those reels you had to thread through a projector.  The narrator was this guy called Carl Sagan and the way he talked, just struck a chord with me.  It made me want to learn everything I could about all that stuff."  He gave a wry grin and looked down at his dusty shoes.  "Who knows, maybe one day I can go see those stars.  I am pretty young yet and who knows what might happen in my lifetime?"

Nancy laid a hand on the young man's shoulder.  He looked surprised at her touch, but didn't pull away.  "I hope your dream comes true," she said quietly."

It was mid afternoon when they broke through the blockade of rocks into the passage beyond.    A few dozen yards along that, it widened into aan almost circular chamber with some more fallen rocks and debris littering the floor.  In the center of the room was a stone pedestal about three feet high with a concave surface like a bird bath.  Off to one side Nancy spotted something glowing faintly and moved towards it.  Bendingdown, and brushing off some dust, the detective found herself holding a round ball that seemed to be made of a crystal substance.  It didn't take a Nobel Prize winner to see that the globe had been sitting on the pedestal until the fallingrocks had knocked it off.

Nancy turned to the two demons and took a step towards them holding the crystal globe.  "I take it, this is the nexus point device we came to fix?"  The detective was startled to see the two demons take a couple of quick steps backward.  "What is the matter?" asked Nancy puzzled.

Tendril and Moonsilver glanced at each other uncertainly.  Finally Tendril spoke up trying to maintain his usual verbal bluster and swagger, but not totally succeeding.  "Just replace the blobe whore and be done with it."

Nancy frowned, her mind racing.  It was almost like the two demons were afraid of the globe for some reason and yet she had been told that the demons drew their power through the nexus points.  Did close proximity to the actual points somehow weaken the demons?  Maybe an analogy could be made with electrical power?  Obviously people needed electricity for various uses, but that didn't mean you wanted to touch a high voltage wire.  The electricity had to be harnessed and then used safely in devices like televisions, stoves and so forth.  Getting too close to a nexus object like this might damage or weaken a demon which would explain why Danial and Danielle had not wanted to come here.  Maybe the more powerful the demon, the more deleterious the effect might be on them?  It also occurred to Nancy that keeping any such speculation to herself might be a good idea for now. 

"Ok, whatever you say," the detective said as casually as possible.  "I just thought you might have wanted to examine the object for damage first."

Tendril gave Nancy his best glower, but she noted he didn't come any closer to her and the globe.  "That is not necessary whore.  Do as you are told for once."

Nancy handed the globe to Desert Fox.  "I think you should do the honours and replace the globe on the pedestal.  I rather suspect that restoring the globe will also restore your powers."

Desert Fox took the globe gravely and gaveNancy a small bow before crossing to the pedestal and putting the globe back in its normal place.  Immediatly the globe began to glow a brighter golden colour.  A shudder ran through Desert Fox's body like one of the orgasms Nancy had seen the girl have when she was being fucked by the Growlers.  For a few minutes, the young heroine stood there gently stroking the orb as if communing with it.

"I will make certin the globe is not disturbed from now on, now that I know about it." said the young heroine.

With their mission seemingly accomplished, the group picked up their tools and returned to the cave mouth.  They were just about to step out into the sunshine when Tendril and Moonsilver struck.  Black and silver tendrils poured from their bodies and twined themselves around the bodies of all four humans, binding their arms to their sides and wrappingtightly about their necks.

Nancy struggled to free her arms and reach her pocket, but just like the first time she encountered Tendril, the bonds were like steel cables threatening to choke the life from her.  "What, what are you doing?" she managed to gasp out.  "We accomplished our mission."

"We were waiting until that was done whore," agreed Tendril.  "Now that the task is accomplished, we have no further use for you and you have become too dangerous to continue living.   These others are nothing, but it will be fun to watch them squirm and gasp for their final breaths."

So much for not letting them guess what I was thinking thought Nancy as she felt the tendril around her neck start to tighten and the world go black. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Joseph and Rose also thrashing in their binding tentacles, but Desert Fox remained  totally still and unmoving.  Then before nancy's eyes, the heroinetransformed from a girl into a small red fox that easily slipped out of the coils meant to bind a larger human body.  The fox dropped lightly to the ground and spun to face the demons.

"Nice little trick," sneered Moonsilver, "but you only prolong the inevitable," and she sent silver tendrils questing towards thefox.

The fox seemed to just standthere waiting for a second and then it began to transform again.  Not back into human form as Nancy had expected, but into acloud of swirling sand.  The heroine was now a miniature sand storm and flungherself at the two demons in a fury of sharp particles.  Sand blastedinto the demon's eyes andblinded them, making them relax their grip on Nancy and the others.

Nancy didn't bother trying to free herself totally, just reached into her coat pocket and pulled out her prepared surprise package.  For once she hoped there was a god or goddess watching over things as she offered up a silent prayer and yelled.  "Fire in the hole!" and she hoped Desert Fox understood.  Apparently she did as  the sand storm moved abruptly away from the two demons and Nancy tossed the sizzling magnesium flare at the feet of the two demons.  "Cover your eyes!" she barked andfollowed her own advice, closing her eyes tight and pulling her arm over her eyes.

The two demons stared at the flare for a dumbfounded second and then the cave was lit up with a tremendous blast of white light.

* * *

"Are they dead?" asked Rose in a shaky voice as she stood lookingaround the cave.

Nancy looked around at the little blobs of silver and black that covered the floor and walls.  "I don't think so," she said at last as she saw a few of the blobs move.  "But I think it is going to take them a while to pull themselves back together."

"So what do we do with them?" asked Desert Fox.  "I don't like the idea of them comingback into town looking for revenge.  The Growlers and other monsters are bad enough."

Nancy gave it some thought.    "I have an idea," she said finally.  The humans got some large garbage bags they had brought with them and doubled them up.  Then using their shovels, they gathered up the demon gobs and put them in the bags, black in one and silver in the other.

It was more hard work lugging the bagged demons back to town and Nancy dumped the garbage backs into her backseat.  "I will take them back to Delta City where they belong and get them out of your hair," she told the others.  The detective got into her car and was just saying her farewells to her three new friends when she saw Norman Lang approaching with a middle aged First Nations man.

The lawyer introduced Chief Samual Cloud and the pair had some good news.  They had just come from filing an injuction to at least temporarily stop the Fracking.    "It isn't a total win," admitted Lang, but the local First Nation is helping me prepare for future legalchallenges that could make it permanent.  The cattlemen have given us their support as well.  At the very least, we should be able to force them to do a full environmental impact study which somehow never got done."

Chief Cloud nodded and smiled at Desert Fox and his son Joseph.  "Now I must find my daughter and tell her the good news," and he winked.

* * *
About halfway back to Delta City, Nancy heard voices start to come from the two garbage bags in the backseat.

"You are going to die for this whore," said a weak version of Tendrils voice.

"You will die slowly and very painfully whore," agreed Moonsilver also in a very weak voice.

There was silence for a few minutes.  Then.

"There is dirt and sand in me," grumbled Tendril.  "And I think this is your left tit in here sister."

"And I think this is your dick you fool," returned Moonsilver.

Nancy drove faster.

When she got to the outskirts of Delta City, the detective found a dumpster behind a KFC.  She hauled the two bags of grumbling blobs of demon from the car and dumped them into the smelly dumpster with the other garbage.  The detective opened the bags and peered at the half formed blobs of black and silver.  Then she dumped some of the chicken bones, uneaten french fries and gravy into each bag.

"And the name is Nancy, not whore," she told the bags then retied them and slammed the dumpster lid down.


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