Kelly and Judi were sitting in Mirax's garden, cuddling a bit.  They had just put on a ninety-minute show for Mirax, and were still in the warm afterglow of their sex.  Santorini popped in, got himself a glass of wine, and settled into a chair next to Mirax.  


"Well, I guess the ladies gave you a show, Mirax," said Santorini drily.


"Of course," responded Mirax, with a wave of his oversized hand.  "I enjoy watching them pleasure each other.  But we have to get them back to reality in a second.  We've got some things to discuss."


"Girls!" he shouted, while clapping his hands.  "Pay attention.  Now I've got the information that the dragons provided.  Oh, and by the way, they want you two back.  They'll be my allies if you service them every once in a while."


Mirax headed over to the table and got a huge mug of ale.  Kelly and Judi helped themselves to some fruit and water.  Then the four sat in a circle, Mirax and Santorini on chairs, Kelly and Judi on cushions.  The girls remained nude.  Mirax took a sip of ale, wiped his mouth, and began.


"The guy who killed Killian," he said, "is known as Rexor.  He's a pretty accomplished shape-shifter, so I really can't tell you what he looks like.  He is also a superb assassin.  He freelances.  His services are available to the highest bidder.  Now, Killian had bent some rules when he was on Earth, but nothing to cause his execution.  He should have, at most, been stripped of his power for about two years.  But someone wanted him killed."


"Do we know who?" asked Santorini.


"No," said Mirax.  "But Rexor does.  Now, the trick is going to be getting that information from him.  That won't be easy.  And that is where the girls come in."


"What do we have to do?" asked Kelly.


"Rexor," said Mirax, after a pause to collect his thoughts, "like most magics in Xenon, desires Earth women.  I have two, and one is the Princess of the Gnomes.  Now, Rexor can spot a porn star fake in the blink of an eye, or how many eyes he has at the moment.  So, we need to get him interested in Kelly and/or Judi."


"How do we do that?" asked Santorini.


"Isstvor and I came up with a plan," said Mirax, finishing his ale.  "He is going to throw a little party.  The entertainment, of course, will be Kelly and Judi making love.  Since he likes to watch, it will be completely within his character.  Now, you two girls will make love for his audience at his palace.  Rexor, of course, will be there.  We won't know what he looks like, but he will be there all the same.  Now, there is a catch."


"Here it comes," said Judi, smiling, sitting up, and gathering her knees to her chest.


"It's not that bad," said Mirax, grinning.  "First, I won't be attending the party.  Rexor knows me, and that would be a giveaway.  However, I don't think he knows Santorini.  Bob will attend, and he will be your handler, girls."


"Handler?" said Judi, grinning.  "So now we need a handler?"


"It's not that bad," said Mirax, getting up and retrieving a small pack from behind his chair.  He tossed the pack to Santorini.  The girls could see something wiggling in the pack.


"You see," said Santorini, "I take you on stage.  All you're wearing is your collars and chains.  I remove them and the two of you have fun in front of the audience.  Okay so far?"


"Sounds like fun," giggled Kelly.


"Now, here is where it gets interesting," added Mirax.  "After the show, Bob puts the collars back on the two of you and guides you to the refreshment area.  You mingle with the crowd, but it will be a different sort of mingling.  Like I said, Rexor can spot a fake a mile away.  You two will be right on the edge while your mingling with the audience.  I intend to keep you hot and ready.  Then Rexor will make contact with Bob and want one of you, or maybe both, to visit his house.  Then we have him trapped!"


"And how do you intend to keep the two of us overheated?" asked Judi.


For an answer, Santorini simply smiled.  He opened the flap of the pack and two small critters popped out.  The critters were short, black, and segmented.  Each had six legs and small pair of claws.  They were fat at one end and tapered at the other.  The fat end had the claws.  The tapered end had a small tale with what appeared to be a large, pulsing ball on the end of it.


"Go!" said Santorini.


The two critters scampered about a bit, and then each targeted a girl.  The girls got wide-eyed as the critters found their mounds and went to work teasing.  Kelly giggled and Judi gasped.  Then the critter working on Judi wiggled its way into her vagina.  Judi gave out with a breathy "Oh!" and immediately stood up.  She couldn't stand very well, however.  Her legs were spread and she was shaky.  She bent slightly at the waist and put her hands on her tummy, panting.


Kelly simply lay back and let the critter enter her.  She just closed her eyes and smiled.


"Try and walk," commanded Santorini.


Judi tried to walk, and was able to stagger.  She was having problems walking in any sort of regular manner.  In fact, she looked like she was drunk.  When the critter used its claw to reach under her hood and give her pearl a pinch, she gasped and fell to her knees.  She stayed that way a few seconds, then rose to her feet and continued to stagger.  Kelly also walked in the same style, but it was obvious she was enjoying herself.  The two men grinned.  It was fun watching the girls struggle.


"The creatures are courtesy of the Gnomes," said Mirax.  "They will be inside you after your lovemaking show at the party.  Like I said, I want the two of you very close to the edge the whole evening."


"Please, please, Mirax," whimpered Kelly.  "Please."


Santorini whistled, and the critters popped out of the girls.  The two immediately fell right back into lovemaking.
