Soon, six months had already passed, and Alex thoroughly enjoyed his life with two variants of his beautiful Black Cat. After the initial awkwardness, the two of them had grown increasingly familiar as their shared intimacy grew more intense with each passing day.
This was a novel experience not only for Witch Felicia, but for Alex's original Felicia as well, since he was usually much more restrained with her, only pleasuring her once a week, or sometimes reducing that to once a month on his whims.
In the nearly two decades that the two of them had spent together, this was the first time she had experienced such unrestrained pleasure, and it was addictive.
Witch Felicia, on the other hand, got to experience a facet of life that she'd never even imagined. Having had the same experiences as most of her variants, she was internally quite averse to sex, but Alex only needed a few days to loosen her inhibitions completely. Part of it had to do with the fact that he'd already done that for her counterpart. But part of it also had to do with the fact that Witch Felicia was here for a very specific goal.
She wasn't just falling into the sea of carnal desires and pleasure that Alex brought to the table, but she was also steadily growing closer and closer to achieving her goal of power. Every day she spent in endless depravity and bliss was a day she felt her magic power actively growing stronger.
At the same time, while enhancing her magic capacity and improving her body with small amounts of Bioenergy, Alex continued observing how she affected her surroundings during her heightened emotional responses. With ethereal powers that couldn't be expressed physically, things generally boiled down to emotional responses in most circumstances. And Witch Felicia was no different. Alex had already grasped quite a large number of the underlying principles of her luck powers.
Additionally, he'd also observed that both women had a sense of resonance when it came to their powers. He'd already isolated their souls through their collars to ensure they didn't get too entangled with each other. But even with the isolation, their bad luck auras seemed to resonate and amplify each other, constantly causing bad luck to befall the people working in the White House. Alex also noticed that he seemed to be an exception to that bad luck aura. Whether it was because it was incapable of affecting him, or if both Felicias were subconsciously protecting him, wasn't something he'd been able to determine yet.
Today was a significant milestone as Witch Felicia was about to surpass Felicia in how much of her body had been deeply explored by Alex.
The three of them had just returned from a walk in the garden, and Alex let go of the two leashes he was holding and sat down on the bed. Looking at the two identical women kneeling in different positions, he couldn't help but admire their differences. While they were both dressed in identical latex bodysuits and wore the same white cat-ears headband and white anal plug tail, their temperaments were visibly different.
His original Felicia was a little on the reserved side, looking at him with longing and hints of desire, but also restraint. Her posture expressed the same, with her folded legs pressed together and her arms placed in a way that her breasts were somewhat hidden from Alex's direct sight, yet still giving him a tantalizing temptation.
Witch Felicia, on the other hand, had a much bolder expression as she looked at him with shining desire in her eyes. Her posture was also much more provocative as she pushed her ass out and tilted her body in a way that Alex got a full view of her breasts.
"Come here." At his words, both women immediately crawled toward him, Felicia a step slower than her witch counterpart as she pressed her face against Alex's crotch, using her teeth to open his zipper and button before freeing his cock. Before her counterpart could arrive, Witch Felicia had already taken Alex's erection into her mouth and was moaning while taking him deep into her throat.
Felicia glanced at her with barely hidden scorn and let out a very cat-like hiss before turning away. Alex could almost hear the thought of 'Slutty vixen…' going through Felicia's head and smiled. He patted her head, combing through her hair before guiding her forward to join Witch Felicia, who immediately made room for Felicia and focused solely on the shaft. Felicia lowered her head and started focusing on Alex's sack and the base of his shaft.
As the sounds of their constant sucking filled the room, Alex let out a deep groan, patting both of their heads as they tacitly changed positions, exchanging their targets as Felicia took his shaft into her mouth, leaving her counterpart to work on his sack.
As the minutes passed, the two women continued switching their targets, giving Alex the full experience of having his cock worshipped.
"I'm close," he announced before letting go of both women's heads as they momentarily recoiled, freeing his cock.
He groaned as white liquid spurted out on both of them, covering their faces as Alex pumped his cock a few times. Looking at the remains on it, Witch Felicia didn't hesitate and immediately leaned forward to clean his cock.
Felicia glanced at her overeager counterpart with a scoff before looking up at Alex and blinking with a tempting smile. She sensually licked the cum near her lips and showed a satisfied expression, capturing all of his attention.
Scheming little minx… He thought as he looked at Felicia's tempting expression.
"Felicia," he said, capturing both of their attention. "Good work; now get on the bed."
The two women were quickly on the bed, half-sitting and leaning back, looking at Alex with needy eyes. While their hands and arms were free, with soft mesh gloves on, their legs did not have that privilege and were wrapped in bitchsuit sleeves that kept them folded. Of the original slutty cat cosplay outfits, all that remained were the headband and the tail, which was now an accessory that was kept in place through a butt-plug. Aside from that, they were currently wearing matching string bikinis that included a skimpy thong and a thin top that barely covered their nipples and provided no other means of cover. The vast expanses of skin that they revealed when crawling around in the garden were certainly a sight to behold.
Alex silently admired the scenery in front of him for a few seconds before hooking his fingers through their tops and pulling away their skimpy bras to grab their breasts.
"Who wants to go first?" Alex asked, toying with the soft mounds of flesh in his hands.
Felicia responded with a sensual mewl, pushing her chest forward into his hand and continuing to meow needily.
Witch Felicia, on the other hand, had gotten impatient.
"Ouu… Me master…" She pleaded, making Alex smile as he grabbed her nipple and twisted it, prompting a painful moan through her lips.
"I haven't allowed you to speak yet, Felicia," he said. "Open your mouth."
"…" Witch Felicia froze at his words and immediately whimpered, putting on a pitiful expression. But that only made Alex raise his brow, and she immediately fell in line. "Aa…" She parted her lips with eyes full of reluctance as Alex freed her nipple and created a muzzle in his hand, but its purpose was different from a conventional muzzle. The mouth part had a wide opening that forced her lips apart and settled in place, forcing her tongue to hang from her mouth. As for the nose, it had two small protrusions that were affixed to her nostrils, allowing her to breathe through the muzzle's nose.
A pained whimper escaped Witch Felicia's mouth as Alex forced it open with the gag. It looked less like a muzzle and more like a cat-like snout that was shaped like an actual cat's mouth and nose, while her tongue hung out from the middle.
Felicia's smile had hints of smugness as Alex put her counterpart in the predicament that she'd been subject to far too many times. Most of the time, Alex would block the nose attachment, forcing her to breathe through her mouth as saliva constantly dripped from her tongue.
Before she could be smug for too long, she realized that Alex was standing between her legs, having already ripped her thong away as his cock pressed against her entrance. As for Witch Felicia, after toying with her tongue for a few seconds, he did the same thing to her thong and pushed his fingers into her pussy.
"Mwhn…" Felicia barely maintained her composure as Alex's cock penetrated her wet insides. With the tail plug stimulating her anal cavity, Alex's cock hit all the right spots to send an intense jolt of pleasure through her body as it penetrated her. Her arms lost their strength as she fell on her back, helplessly moaning for Alex's cock. He grabbed her side and pulled her a little closer, starting to thrust into her pussy.
At the same time, Witch Felicia's moans sounded even more animalistic due to the nature of her gag as Alex roughly rubbed her G-spot every time his middle and ring fingers entered her. His rough movements meant that his palm slapped her pussy every time his fingers went deep inside. She felt electric jolts rush through her whole body from her clit with every slap, unable to suppress the bubbling climax that threatened to overtake her consciousness.
Even as she climaxed, Alex had no intention of stopping his actions and kept roughly fingering, intent on forcing even more orgasms out of her before the Felicia that he'd spent decades training came a single time.
In the background, as he triggered intense emotional fluctuations in Witch Felicia, Alex was actively using Chaos Magic to analyze and observe the ethereal frequency of energy that she emitted unconsciously. Unlike some kind of energy or reality-altering effect like Authorities, Felicia's bad luck was based on an ever-alternating frequency. He'd spent the past six months specifically trying to decipher the pattern behind that frequency and control it.
For simplicity's sake, he'd dubbed it the Probability Frequency. This frequency, unique to Felicia Hardy, interacted with everything around it, constantly manipulating minute probabilities that would eventually lead to macroscopic outcomes skewing toward negative events, or bad luck, so to speak. Both Felicia and Witch Felicia had the same frequency. It was simply that the Probability Frequency emitted by Witch Felicia was much more focused and targeted compared to Felicia's, which was much more on the haphazard side, affecting anything and everything around her.
Over the year, Alex planned to completely decipher the frequency and allow his Felicia to gain more control over it as well. Consequently, he might also be able to use the frequency manipulation aspect of Susan's powers to replicate this kind of bad luck phenomenon without making Felicia a primary host.
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