Liza was gripping Hela tightly and frantically pressing a rune on the desk. Hela could see and feel hair floating up from her head. Liza stopped pressing the rune and released Hela from her death grip, but she was still tense and white. Hela could see a shimmering ward around the desk now, and she pressed her finger into it out of sheer curiosity. Her finger slid through the barrier with a buzzing sound, and instantly the invading sorceress had flashed in front of Hela with incredible speed and stood there holding the tip of Hela's finger between her own. Hela was surprised and reflexively tried to pull her finger back, but it wouldn't budge. Then she really tried, and her finger slipped out of the sorceress's vice pinch, and she yanked it back inside the barrier. She watched as a look of amazement and shock washed over the sorceress's face. Liza grabbed her hand and studied Hela's finger for a moment and then looked at Hela with the same expression.

  "How did...", Liza was cut off as the sorceress hit the barrier. Hela could feel the floor shaking under her feet. The barrier changed to solid white with the deafening sound of a lightning strike as the sorceress struck the barrier with some kind of spell. The blinding white flash subsided quickly. The floor was scorched black, as was the wall behind the desk. Even the invaders clothes were singed and smoking, and she stood there with her hand on her chin, pondering a way to break into her prey. Liza yelled "What do you want?", her voice far too loud, overcompensating for the temporary hearing loss from the strike's explosion. The sorceress shrugged, "Just visiting home. I haven't been back in ages, and here I find squatters in my mother's house".

   "Who are yo.." Hela's mouth was covered by Liza's hand, interrupting her question. "You know very well we're not squatters. You're not welcome here. You should leave, I'm sure the others are already on their way. You've broken the truce". "You're a fascinating little thing", the sorceress addressed Hela and ignored Liza's warning. "My name is Minara". She turned to Liza and scowled, "The truce? The truce was already broken. One of your spawn took part in killing my daughter. That's against the rules, so here I am. Minea is dead, and I will have my revenge". Liza looked shaken and confused. "What? There is no possible way any of my children could kill one of your daughters. None of them are remotely capable". 

  Minara sighed angrily. "Yes, that is what she said, and I have to agree". Minara disappeared in a blur and returned a moment later, holding what was left of Resh. Minara dropped her on the floor in front of the barrier. Resh wheezed raggedly with the impact and tried to crawl away on dismembered limbs, leaving a trail of blood as she went. "It quickly became clear that she was not the murderer, so I assumed it must have been you laying one of your devious traps stolen from my mother's tools. She has been punished for her part at least. I'm not permitted to kill, but I will find out the truth". Liza sputtered angrily, "You know I would do no such thing! I'm the one that came up with the fucking rules!"

   Minara began pacing in front of the barrier. "Ah, but I know your tricks, and you know very well that no truce has been broken by me. This pathetic thing spilled her guts, though she is a terrible liar. She claimed some new goddess from the North killed my daughter. There's nothing in the North but frigid cunts. They're weak and stupid, none of them could produce something powerful enough to contend with my Minea". Minara was getting angrier with each word and ended her tirade in a rage with tears streaming down her face, her shaking finger pointing at Liza. "It had to be you". 

  Liza shook her head slowly. "I was in the capitol with the Empress. Multiple witnesses can vouch for my whereabouts". "Yes, yes", Minara wobbled her head sarcastically, "You would have an alibi, of course you would. You wouldn't need to be present to send your stupid bitch to set one of your infamous traps. It doesn't matter. I will have my satisfaction. I have already summoned the others to judge this breach. Your life hangs by a thread. Your blood isn't pure enough to be protected". Minara spit on the barrier and it sizzled as it slid down the orb. She turned and walked to sit down in the nearest chair and then watched the two inside the barrier with contempt in her eyes. Hela raised an eyebrow. "Don't even think about it", Liza growled.

Minara sat there until she got bored of waiting for something to happen, which didn't take very long. She slowly got an evil grin on her face. "You like to find loopholes, don't you Liza? I don't think the rules of the truce apply to humans, do they? Don't you have a nice collection?" She stood abruptly and turned to leave. Hela panicked immediately and quickly stepped through the barrier. "Wait!" Minara stopped and turned and immediately stood in front of Hela. She scanned Hela from head to toe with a leering gaze, and Hela was suddenly aware her clothing had been completely stripped off by the energy of the barrier. She instinctively moved her hands to cover her sensitive parts, but Minara did something to lock her arms to her sides.

 Hela looked to the side and subtly gave Liza a reassuring wink. "Look, if you need something to entertain you, I am the favored daughter of Liza. My name is Hela". She was hoping the legends had reached far enough, and the reaction she got from Minara confirmed her wish. "Ah, I see. That's why you're with her here. More experiments for the broken daughter of a weak whore?" Minara circled around the trapped Hela. "I wonder what I could do to you that would make your mother take down that barrier? Do you think she actually loves her lab rat? I guess we'll find out now, won't we?" Hela saw movement between Minara's legs, and a phantom hunger arose in her like a memory. She didn't actually feel the hunger, but the feeling she did have was still powerful. She wiggled performatively against the restraint that Minara was employing, shaking her cock and breasts just enough to be inspiring.

  Minara was entrapped. She was growing erect, her cock lifting her robes, and moved Hela over to the chair with a greedy look in her eyes. "Let's start off gently, shall we? I'd like to introduce you to one of our favorite toys. It's very enjoyable and I'm sure your mother won't mind". She sat Hela down on the chair and emitted a steady beam of mana into the handrest. Hela felt the chair activate, and this time there was no barrier of fabric to hold it back. Two protrusions wobbled out of the chair until they found their intended purpose. They erupted inside her, still wobbling and rotating in random patterns. Hela's back arched with the sudden intrusion. It wasn't very good, the feeling was more annoying than pleasurable, and it was clearly being forced to perform at an abnormally high rate. Her hips were moving around wildly on the chair, and her cock was whipping around in the air less and less as she slowly became aroused despite the rough movements.

    Minara yelled over her shoulder to Liza. "Ah, she's doing well, don't you think? She has real talent! I've heard the rumors, but I hear your little slut will be quite the experience if it's all true. What a nice cock! Not too big, not too small. Not my type, but maybe I'll give it a chance!" Minara stopped feeding power into the chair, and it slowed to a normal pace. Hela's hips almost settled to a standstill. "Let's see how you handle this". Minara shot a bolt into the other handrest, and Hela felt the protrusions begin to grow as they continued to impale her. She looked down, and she could see her belly throbbing with each rotation. She yelped as the wobbling intruders began impacting her bones. They were not the biggest thing she'd had inside her, but they were not soft and yielding like a cock, and their unnatural shape and movements drove them into places they weren't supposed to be.

  Hela looked to Liza again in a panic, and Minara laughed. Liza had her fists clenched, pressing on the barrier. Hela broke her anxious and tortured look for a split moment and gave her mother another winking signal when Minara's focus was tightly fixated on her lower half. Liza was barely holding herself together, but visibly relaxed when she realized Hela was still in control. Minara put her hand around Hela's cock and used it to pull her down further against the chair. She looked over her shoulder at Liza and grinned. "Looks like she's enjoying it, don't you think? If you get bored in there, you could come out and join us. It's about to get much more interesting". She pressed her finger to the chair and the assault on Hela ceased. The device reverted back to normal and slowly extracted itself from inside her until she was sitting normally. 

  Now that she was no longer distracted, she noticed the invisible restraints had been released. She pondered whether or not she could overpower this sorceress, but she was still very apprehensive about her ignorance. This was one of the original sorceresses, one of the oldest living things in the world. Thousands of years old. Hela knew almost nothing about them for certain, and even less about what the ten daughters had been up to for the thousands of years they had been alive. She had to assume they had been collecting power and skill the entire time, and far more than she possessed.

   She quickly had her apprehension confirmed as Minara unsheathed a cock from under her robes. It looked almost more like a crystal than a cock, with thick violet blood vessels glowing and throbbing along its length. It wasn't much bigger than her own, but that singular similarity didn't last long. She didn't get to see it finish growing, but she could suddenly feel it growing in her throat. It happened so fast she had trouble processing all the sensations at once. Her surprised body tried to cough with every muscle she had, her legs lifted, her arms clenched, but she froze in that position with one prolonged gag as her throat kept tightening around the growing cock. Its smaller initial size had allowed Minara to bury it inside her completely with ease, and now her strong hands pressed the back of Hela head, crushing Hela's face into her groin.

  Liza bellowed angrily, like she had seen this before. Hela managed to unclench a finger and blindly wiggled it in Liza's direction. She was just starting to enjoy this. She adjusted her throat, modifying it to accommodate the massive cock. It's hot length melted further down her throat, and Minara groaned. She started humping Hela's face, and then suddenly seemed to realize she was getting pulled in. She started to pull out, but Hela managed to squeeze her tongue out and lap at Minara's balls. Minara squeaked and plowed back in, her hips gyrating her balls into Hela's probing tongue. "How are you doing that?!" She gasped. She finally managed to extract herself in stages, pulling out a little further than she thrust back in, until her long cock dropped out of Hela's mouth. Hela entire body finally relaxed, and she gulped for air in between coughing spasms.

 Minara's cock was now rock hard and glowing, with steaming essence leaking from the tip. She was also panting and had a concerned but curious look on her face. She gently groped her cock, almost like she was seeing it for the first time. "Do you know how long it has been since my cock has been this hard? I almost forgot what it felt like". Her eyes rolled back in her head as she began to stroke. Then she looked down at Hela, the drooling mess collapsed in the chair. She was still spasming and coughing but was glancing hungrily at the fantastic cock hanging above her. Minara grimaced at the sight of her. She was losing control of the situation and she knew it. "Fuck that woman", she muttered. Then she stooped down to position Hela, pushing her knees almost to her ears. She pressed a part of the chair and pulled a strap out of a hidden latch. She tied up Hela's leg and repeated her actions for the other side. She pulled Hela's arms out and around her own legs to help hold them in place and pushed Hela's wrists into the chair. Two more straps finished her preparations.

   Hela was tied up with her own limbs and could almost lick the tip of her own cock. Minara gripped her cock and then dropped it on Hela's clit with a heavy thump and then slid it across until her balls pressed into Hela's asshole. Her cock was hanging ominously over Hela's head, it's throbbing now almost imperceptible because it was so dense. She slid it back once more and then slowly pressed the head into Hela's cunt. "If this is as good as they say, you might make me forget about my daughter", Minara said lustily. Then she plunged. Hela wheezed as the full length crushed into her. It knocked the wind out of her, and she had an eternity to ponder the raging heat of the cock inside her as she waited for a single moment to pass. Then it ripped out of her. She started crying, begging for the cold empty space to be filled again. She could feel orgasms waiting inside her in awe of what just happened. Then the warmth returned, and they tumbled out of her.

   She woke up in a daze and was oblivious just long enough to see Liza standing with her arms to her sides and her mouth hanging open. Then another hot spasm took her full attention back to the goddess that was intent on burying a huge magic penis deep inside her. Hela went back to wheezing with each thrust as they both threatened to take the chair apart with their combined efforts. Hela managed to wind her hands up and grip the top of the chair, using it as leverage to lift her body into the cock thrusts. Loud slaps and cries echoed in the ancient laboratory, and the death of a goddess drew near.

 Hela could feel Minara's cock swelling even larger in preparation, and then Minara froze, locking eyes with Hela. "Take all you can, you fucking dud". Just as Minara's head and eyes began to roll back with her release, Hela smiled. She felt power enter her. She wasn't sure how long she felt that power, or how much, but then she felt mana. The circuit was complete. Another eternity passed by, and then she felt life. It was just a brief flash in comparison. She faded back into reality just in time to hear the crackling end of a dry and terrified wail. The goddess died where she was born, her husk breaking apart even before hitting the floor and shattering as Hela vomited a thick black liquid into Minara's dust.

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