*** Flex-dance Star Power Strike Force *** *** Chapter Ten ***
Four boys sleeping in one guest room was probably a bit too dense but it worked. For one thing, we were all in (destined) love with each other. But also, we spend very little time stuffed into that room outside of sleeping hours.
Thane had promised rent-free living, not `free' per se. We didn't mind doing housework of course, since it distracted from the newly rising horniness.
Since the counselor didn't want us to run around nude in case he had clients over, we needed to be clothed. Seeing what he considered `clothing' we all thought he was just making excuses to force us into his idea of uniforms.
Not that we complained. Apparently Thane thought it was hilarious to color code us by our tattoo color when he gave us those tight thongs.
Mine was blue and had `Donnie' written along the side. It hugged my caged dick tightly and kept the package from bouncing so I was less distracted when cutting the hedges and so forth.
If you recall their stars you will already know Ivo's thong was yellow, Raja's red and Makoto's green.
We didn't love them, but we rarely wore more than sweatpants and tank tops anyway, so having a nearly-nude option was fine.
As Thane became busy with a new case, he had less time to fuck us. We tried getting rid of our boy hormones at the gym but there was only so much youthful energy you can let loose on a barbell.
We needed to continue the fight against necro-lord Barnabas' minions.
With his source of Stalkers gone, he was weakened, but we had seen and felt what undead servants could do. We had to curtail his source of those next.
"So the zombies come from different casters?" Raja asked.
We were in our thongs, with Ivo and me playing on Thane's console in the living room.
"They are created," Thane said, "by dawn-blades. Those vampires raid cemeteries and create undead to sell to their vampire lords."
The counselor was in his lazy pants, having Makoto's head resting on his crotch. He continued, "Any Stalkers they had left should have fallen apart by now without dire-caster support, but the dawn-blades and their servants are still too much for you kids to handle."
"No such thing," Makoto said and nibbled Thane's dick through the fabric. "We can put up a fucking fight any day."
"Sure, but we're not talking about two vampires here. This time it's more like a dozen, plus what you call zombies."
Ivo pressed pause and turned toward our benefactor. "Multiple missions then?"
Thane shook his head. "It's all or nothing. They'll increase security massively if one attack doesn't take them all out."
I rubbed my neck. "Hm... do they live in a cave, too?"
"Well Donnie, they usually live near cemeteries. But I think this clan prefers more comfortable housing."
"What exactly do they do when the sun's up?"
Our fucking wasn't as driven by despair this time so we could actually enjoy the process more. Ivo and Raja had already pumped their cum into my guts so I had the horniness of two overcharges in addition to my natural one.
The three orgasms I had let out in the last ten minutes didn't do much to change that.
Makoto stood with his knees lightly bent and held me up to bang my ass. It was tricky not to slip off him with his slick hands on my slick buttocks but we made it work.
He dirty talked into my face while I grunted my own thoughts back at him.
"Yeah bitch, wreck my ass. Oh yes Makoto, you're such a good fuck. Really drill that hole deep. I love you, let me feel all your rage."
We nearly fell as he came and creamed into my guts.
Thane handed out butt plugs, but not the ones we were used to.
"Ivo complained that the plugs are hard to get out," Thane said. "So I got ones with a little more of a... handle."
The Croatian groaned. "I meant they're too big when I tighten over time. Not that I want a puppy tail."
The counselor shrugged. "Puppy tails should still help. Now put one in, we're going for a ride."
The time in the car was spent as always by playing with each other and trying to resist the urge to jerk off. The self-inflicted denial was worse than being caged but at least it was over in just about an hour.
This time we arrived in the middle of the day with a clear sky making our skin shine from all directions.
The cemetery was far away from the village, only some roofs visible through the nearby trees. A manor had been build adjacent to the yard, looking old and huge. Its windows were black.
"Good luck," Thane said. "See you after the infiltration."
We stayed outside the fence and started charging. Stepping out of our sandals for better contact to the stone plates below us, we relaxed our joints.
Wide legged hip swinging and lat spreads drove magic up my veins. Ivo to the left of me hit abs-thigh a lot, apparently having a knot of energy stuck at the waist. Raja's motions involved a lot of bending down and flexing his cute ass.
Clearly we were all nervous and the flow felt our reluctance. This was not a battle where we could go in `dicks blazing'.
The mansion had a back entrance but we didn't want to split up so we simply walked in through the front door. Raja spent his load to melt the lock for us.
The inside was completely dark as expected. I turned on my dick-light again, the magic cum hovering under the ceiling on a string to my tool.
We investigated the lower floor, finding a few ancient furniture pieces but not even enough to make the place seem inhabited.
The second floor was more interesting. Most of the rooms had been repurposed into laboratories with crude medical equipment and flasks full of who knows what.
A long gallery with a dining table full of blood splatters seemed to be the center of activity.
Something attacked Makoto.
The boy dropped to the ground screaming in surprise as a humanoid creature jumped him.
Then they were all upon us. Three dried out, gray zombies grabbed me with their ridiculously strong fingers and bent me backwards. I couldn't aim at them and my light orb fizzled out.
Ivo cursed in Croatian. He had been grabbed, too.
"Payback!" Raja's voice yelled in the dark and projectiles hummed in the air.
He didn't hit any zombies – he hadn't aimed for them. Windows along the side shattered, black glass giving way to blinding midday sun.
The zombies let up and jumped aside to escape the rays that burned them. Crawling into the nearest hiding place, they let us go.
"Run!" Raja commanded.
We made our way to the upper floor and Ivo kicked in every door in reach.
I opened the staircase window - without any martial arts.
Makoto tried kicking, too, but slammed into a door just as it opened inward. He stumbled into the arms of a dawn-blade.
The pale skinned, fanged man took a step back into the room, hitting dawn-blades behind him.
Makoto yelled, "Makoto super shield go!" followed by something in his native language. A silvery web of cum strings drove the vampires back into their room – a salon of sorts.
Ivo was right behind him and hit most-muscular as soon as he had a target. More windows broke apart.
With the salon drenched in daylight, the vampires caught on smoke. Makoto pulled his Croatian friend back by the collar, out the door, and wiggled his puppy tail at the dawn-blades.
"Get fucking wrecked, vampire bitches!"
The Japanese boy slammed the door shut just as the first enemy's face went up in flame.
"That can't have been all of them," Raja said. "There's got to be a sleeping quarter somewhere. A basement? Donnie, did you see a trapdoor or something?"
"No," I said. "But here's a ladder. An attic?"
"Would vampires live on the top of a house?"
I shrugged. "Bats do."
"Good point."
Ivo went up first. We entered a huge attic with only pillars as separations between segments. This let us see ten coffins, standing upright along both walls.
"Let's shoot the roof windows," Ivo said and flung a spell at them. His projectiles created a lot of dust but didn't break any glass.
A few coffins opened. A spring mechanism behind us shut the door to below.
Darkness.
I hit most-muscular and made my dick glow, pressing out a light orb with an orgasm intensified by fear.
"They're barred," I said as I saw the attic windows. Wooden planks were nailed across them.
A vampire screeched. All remaining coffins opened.
Makoto conjured the shield and so did Ivo. Ten dawn-blade vampires slammed into the webs, tearing apart the strings.
We were attacked from behind. Three zombies lived in the attic and had just gotten the drop on us. I let my light go and hip thrust at them to shoot. They were flung back but were not out of the fight.
"Boys!" Raja shouted. "The circle window at the far back. Everybody. On three."
"Are you sure?" Makoto asked.
"We need to break something! Just go with it. One... two... three!"
The two muscle boys dropped their shield and hopped backward. At the same time I jumped forward, away from the zombies that got up again.
All four of us next to each other, the flex-dance star power squad fired in a synchronized most-muscular.
A swarm of projectiles dashed over the dawn-blades and slammed as a steady battering into the huge window that filled the whole wall at the far back.
Wood shattered. Light broke through. The dawn-blade vampires let out inhuman screams and tried to flee into their coffins. Those who couldn't make it to theirs tried to hide behind pillars but the sunlight got them.
Five vampires slowly burned to ash.
They attempted one last, desperate stand and raced forward to get to us – or past us to the door down.
Raja and I spent our final charge on a sunburst to quicken their demise.
My sandals fell apart, sizzling. We all were barefoot again.
With smoldering ash heaps already causing flames to lick up the roof's pillars, Ivo and Makoto showed off their muscles by shoving one coffin after the next to the window and opening it right there.
Three coffins later we were already enveloped in smoke.
"Let's get out of here," Raja said. "The last two won't get out alive."
We headed down, just to see smoke from under the salon door. This building wasn't going to make it through the rest of the day.
Makoto was the only one with a charge left so he created a puddle to inform Thane.
We spend the wait outside flex-dancing just to shoot at the mansion. Making windows shatter was just fun.
Thane brought our cages and our color-coded, name-tagged thongs.
Again our dicks were so sore, I was almost glad to be back in chastity.
The vampires were cut off from important resources. We were ready to move ahead with the next phase of the plan. Attacking the necro-lord.
We only had to be smart about it - horny, but smart.