Triad Patrol (Pilot Chapter Continued)

AUTHOR'S NOTE: My intent was to not continue this until I got more suggestions, and had more time to decide what I was actually doing with the characters. But the muse throws her psychic beer cans at my brain whether I want her to or not, and I ended up picking up where I left off just to get a few more scenes down anyway. I don't expect I'll go further than this without a plan, and I'm still not sure this will actually become something. Go figure, right as I decide to start working on this, the Omnys start tapping on my brain, too, so I'm chronicling their shenanigans again.

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It was technically Nemo’s turn to resume the nightly patrol once Alice’s turn was up, but given the fight she’d just had, the third member of their Triad unit decided to substitute in. Dorothy sounded a little grumpy to have to wake up early, but it would hardly be the first time any of them had pulled an all-nighter, either for duty or for fun!
 
Lust Energy’s healing and refreshing effects meant women could go a week or two without real sleep if they really had to, though it wasn’t recommended to go that long. At some point, even with the Magic’s recovery power, the brain got frazzled from being awake so long, making a woman loopy and clumsy, and eventually, fatigued enough to just pass out even if they were fully juiced up. Sex Mages still didn’t need as much sleep as normal if there was Energy to absorb, but even military-trained Sex Mages made sure they got at least two or three hours most nights just to be safe.

For The Many

In a particularly bleak corner of the Sex Mage Multiverse, a weary woman confronted an inevitable fate.
 
Hovering high above the clouds, Queen Rose could see the domes of shadow had already increased since the night before. The entire horizon was riddled with them. The Barriers of her Queendom did nothing to hold them back anymore. Refugees kept pouring into the capital, and her soldiers could do no more than provide a safe passage to get them there. She and her strongest Archmages had erected a full force field around the city and it’s immediate suburbs, but she knew by now that it wouldn’t hold. Sooner or later, the Terror Zones would subsume them.

Triad Patrol (Pilot Chapter)

Alice was just about to finish her shift of the night patrol, when her mystic senses picked up the piercing signal of a man’s erection going into overdrive! The psychic ringing that only Sex Mages could “hear” pinged off her senses like a little air siren in her mind’s ear. From the sheer intensity of the signal, the boy was so painfully hard, it was as though every drop of blood in his body was trying to cram itself into his cock! His penis was calling out to every magically awakened woman in sensing range, in a desperate plea to please, please, PLEASE, touch it, and make it cum! As if the boy attached to that keening cock was going to die if he wasn’t touched!
 
Sex Magic, of course, was not going to let him die, nor was it really going to let him get physically hurt, no matter how much blood tried to enter his organ. But at the same time, the Magic was also forcing him to experience a torturously high surge of sheer lust, beyond the tolerance of any mortal man! Given the intensity, and the direction the signal was coming from, she knew at once the source of this extreme penile distress. Another boy was trying to run away from town!
 
Alice clucked her tongue in amusement. One would think the males would have learned better by now. She paged the dispatch, made a u-turn in her patrol car, and headed down one of the main roads that lead out of Birchton. She followed the winding path for a couple of miles, until she was as close to the signal as she could get before ditching the car became necessary. Had he really tried to escape through the woods? How foolish!