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Adventures of the Amazon.
By Persona

=== Episode 18 ===

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Gel woke up and sat on the futton as he heard Perfume moan in her sleep.

"Wha … what time is it?"

This didn't really surprise him anymore. He remembered the first weeks of traveling with Perfume around China, when she woke him up one night with these exact same actions.

Later that day she had explained him that, given her succubus nature, she had wet dreams every night.

Of course that she never moaned high enough to wake him up … well, at least not every night … but every once in a while she did, waking Gel up at …
Gel looked at his alarm clock … 3:30 in the morning.

Usually when these things happened Gel went to the kitchen for a snack, waiting for Perfume to finish.

To stay and stare at her made him really horny … especially when … oops.

"Hmm … Aaah … Uuuh …" As she moaned, Perfume's hands began to roam over her body. Her left hand went upwards and began to play with her breasts, while her right hand went downwards, towards her crotch.

Perfume's moans became louder as her right hand began to move around.

Gel shook his head and stopped looking at Perfume. He did not need to feel horny right now.
When he was about to walk to the kitchen, something stopped him.

Feeling the pillows … they felt … wet?
If Perfume was having a wet dream, the futton wasn't supposed to be wet THERE.
Turning to look at the pillows, he noticed that Perfume was crying at the same time that she was 'enjoying' her dream.

Gel felt concerned for her. Why was she crying? Then he finally understood.
This was their first night back in Japan since they were absorbed into the magic realm. But for Perfume, this was the first night of not being human after being one the whole time that they were in the realm.

Gel remembered what she said when they were there … about how she finally had a dream … a real dream, and how much she had enjoyed having once … just once … been able to feel like a normal person.
Having this wet dream meant that now everything was back to the way they were. A feeling of lust 24 hours a day, the need to have sex once a day to keep her succubus side under control, wet dreams …

More than ever she needed him to be with her, no matter if she was asleep. Not caring about anything else, Gel cuddled back into the futton and held Perfume in a loving embrace, giving her a small kiss on the forehead.

Perfume smiled in her sleep and moaned Gel's name lightly.
He was going to stay with her during the whole ordeal.

While he held her, Gel couldn't keep from wondering what she was dreaming about.

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Perfume looked around. She was in a forest; she recognized it as one of the many forest that she and Gel saw while they were traveling around China, as demon hunters.

But she was dressed in one of her shirts and jeans that she had bought when they arrived at Japan. Than was one of the things that made her know that this was a dream.

She wished that this dream would be about something else than sex. But she knew that it was just hopeless, she and Rina were merged back together, so that meant that she was back at being a half-succubus, which meant that from now on she was back at having wet dreams every night.

She gasped as somebody suddenly wrapped his arms around her and slipped one hand under her jeans and into her panties.

She turned her head, and saw Gel, in male form, looking at her. Now she was sure this was a wet dream, Gel rarely was the aggressor. Not that she mined.

Perfume was about to say something, but just whimpered as the dream Gel rubbed her pussy while kissing the back of her neck.

"Do you like this Perfume?" Asked the dream Gel while he pinched Perfume's clit.

Perfume's moans was the only answer he needed.
Gel then slipped a finger inside Perfume, which only made her moan even louder as she began to get feel moisture on her panties. Getting wetter and wetter with each passing second. Gel's other hand was now under her shirt, massaging her breasts trough her bra.

"Please …" moaned Perfume, "please I can't take the teasing anymore …" Perfume moaned.

The dream Gel smiled and turned her around, never taking his hand out of her jeans. Perfume couldn't do anything but moan while the dream Gel pushed her against the biggest tree around them.

She felt how the dream Gel began to undress her slowly, never stopping the treatment on her pussy.
It was torture for Perfume to wait, no matter what she did or how she moved her hips, she couldn't get enough stimuli from Gel's fingers to climax. She tried to complain about this, but she couldn't, the only noise leaving her mouth was her intense moans.

When Gel was done undressing her, and then him (which took even longer considering that he was using just one hand) Perfume was more than ready for the next step.

However, the dream Gel just kept rubbing her cunt, and her breasts, making her go weak from the feelings, so much that she could barely stand against the tree.

"Take me now!" She finally managed to say.

The dream Gel finally stopped, giving Perfume enough time to catch her breath. But not too long, since after less than a second, he moved his cock inside her soaked pussy.

Perfume bit her lips in order to keep from screaming out in pleasure as Gel entered her. After so much teasing, she came in just three strokes. But even after she came down from her peak, she felt how Gel was still moving inside her, while he kissed her neck.

Perfume began to moan all over again as she felt another orgasm coming. After a while, she came again, and this time she felt Gel orgasm inside her too.

Gel moved away from Perfume, who was just too weak to stand. And she fell on the grass covered ground.

She lay there for a minute, panting for breath. When suddenly someone else walked next to the dream Gel.

"Hi there." Perfume looked up at the familiar voice, and gasped in surprise. There she was, completely naked, and standing next to male Gel. Gel's girl form.

"Gel? But how …" Perfume was about to ask, when she remembered that this was just a wet dream. Anything could happen. And from the looks of it the dream wasn't over yet.

"I have been watching you two." Said girl Gel as she knelt next to the panting form of Perfume. "Now it's my turn." She added.

Before Perfume could say anything, girl Gel moved so her pussy was in front over Perfume's face. "Eat me out Perfume." She said.

Not even thinking, Perfume began to lick girl Gel, who started to moan and play with her breasts as Perfume licked her pussy.

Perfume moaned while she licked girl Gel's cunt, as she felt how boy Gel was positioning himself between her legs, and parting her pussy lips with his manhood.

Girl Gel moaned as she was getting closer and closer to orgasm. As she continued to play with her breasts with her left hand; she moved her right hand to play with Perfume's breasts below her.

It didn't take long for them to orgasm again, boy Gel filling Perfume's pussy with his seed again, and girl Gel soaking Perfume's face with her girl cum.

After all this, boy and girl Gel stood up, and walked away from Perfume. Who just lay on the grass, panting for breath, her pussy and her face soaked with her and girl Gel's girl cum.

As she regained her breath, she began to slip into a dreamless slumber.

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"Hmmm … Aaah … Aaaaah … AAAAAAHHH!!"

Perfume screamed in ecstasy as she had an orgasm.
Gel had counted about three since she started dreaming.
From the looks of it, it seemed that Perfume's wet dream was over, as her hands finally stopped moving around her body.

Gel smiled as he saw how Perfume came finally at ease, and closed his eyes trying to fall asleep again. He was tired so it took him just a few minutes to fall asleep, holding Perfume close to him.

"Love … you … Gel …" Perfume said in her sleep.

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Lunchtime, that same day.

Perfume reached for her ringing cell phone while she and Gel were finishing up lunch.

"Hello, Perfume here … yes, I'm a demon hunter … I see … okay … yes, we'll be there."

Perfume hung up the phone.
"A demon hunting job?" Asked Gel.

"Yep," Perfume answered, "it's close so we can go walking."

Gel nodded, they hadn't had all that many demon hunting jobs since they came to Japan. And Perfume had this policy of only charging someone if they had the money, so some of the jobs they did were for free.
Good thing they got this job, they were starting to run out of food money.

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One hour later, a storage deposit at the docks on a town near Gravitron City.

Perfume and Gel, dressed in their amazon clothes that they usually used for this jobs, were walking quietly around the deposit, Perfume trying to feel the demon's presence.

Perfume had Gel 'recharge' her before coming here, so she wouldn't run out of energy at the worst time possible.
From what they had told them, this was a low class demon, possibly weaker than Stefan, or at his same level maximum.

"YAAARGGGHHH!!!"

Perfume and Gel turned around at the yell of anger. A blue skinned teenage boy, dressed in a black robe and with a black cape was flying towards them.

How she didn't feel him coming? It must be a cloacker. Perfume said inwardly.

Perfume extended her hands, shining with a bright white light. "MAGIC BEAM!" The magical beam of energy flew towards the cloacker.

*Poof*
The cloacker disappeared before the beam hit.

"Damn! Where did it go!?" Perfume looked around.

"Perfume look out!"

"What?"

Perfume turned around at Gel's warning, the cloacker had reappeared right behind her, and was now preparing a black energy beam.

As the cloacker fired the beam, Gel jumped in front of Perfume, shielding her from the beam, by receiving a full it. "AAAAHHH!!!"

"GEL!" Perfume saw how Gel screamed in agony from the hit, then fell on the floor, black energy tendrils roaming around him.

With complete fury and anger in her eyes, Perfume turned to look at the cloacker. "How dare you hurt Gel! SUPER MAGIC BEAM!"

Another white beam, ten times faster and ten times more powerful, flew towards the cloacker, who couldn't do anything but receive the hit.

"AAAAARRRRGGGGGHHHHH!!!!" The demon screamed as the beam turned him into dust.

After she was sure that the cloacker was dead, Perfume stopped shining, and now with a worried look, she ran towards Gel. He was still on the floor, now unconscious from the terrible pain, the black energy tendrils still roaming around him.

"Gel! Gel what did it do to you! Gel! Please answer me!" She cried out.

Gel didn't react, but his face told her that he was in pain, horrible and agonizing pain. She had to do something.

But what? She didn't know any healing spells yet, and she couldn't go to a doctor for this.

Wait a minute? A doctor? Well, she couldn't take him to a doctor, but she could take him to the best next thing.

Picking up Gel with both arms, she ran out of the deposit. She just hoped that this would work.

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B-ko's house, a while after the incident.

B-ko was a scientist … sort of … and she had to deal with magic before, so Perfume couldn't think of a better place to take Gel.

Right now, she was looking how Gel was on a lab table; a strange looking machine scanning his body while B-ko was looking at a computer screen.

"So? What is it B-ko? Can you help him? Please help him." Pleaded Perfume.

"Hmmm …" B-ko stared at the screen, then turned to look at Perfume, "that beam was some sort of soul eater, the tendrils that we see is the dark energy trying to eat Gel's soul, he's in pain from fighting it.

"Can you help him?"

"I'm not sure …" replied B-ko.

"What do you mean?" Perfume felt like she was going to burst into tears, it was her fault that Gel was like this.

"Well, after our little encounter with Kain, I built a machine that can actually absorb and erase magical energy reflected on a person."

"So you can use that to help Gel?" Asked Perfume, her face filled with hope.

"Yes, and no. I can use it, but the dark energy has almost merged with Gel's being, so I'll have to set the machine on low … which will make the procedure last from twelve to fourteen hours. But during that time, Gel will feel like if part of his being was being ripped apart, the pain would be so terrible that he may go insane, or even die from it, probably both."

"Please B-ko … there has to be something I could do … anything … just say it."

"Well, if we could take Gel's mind out of his body while I use the machine on him, then I'm sure he'll be okay."

Perfume nodded, "I can do that … I never did it before … but I know how to do that."

Perfume walked towards Gel, closed her eyes and held his head with both hands.

"Like light is to day, like darkness is to night. Let this troubled soul find rest with mine … MAGIC POWER!"

Perfume began shining with a bright light, it then became more intense, then it finally subsided.

When she let go, Gel's face wasn't in pain anymore, in fact it didn't even looked like he was feeling anything at all.

"What … what did you do?" Asked B-ko.

"I … separated his mind from his body …"

"Separated? But where is his mind then?"

Perfume pointed at her head, "In here … but he's asleep since he's not in his body.
Now can you save him?"

B-ko nodded, "Yes, don't worry about it. You go home and rest, he'll be okay tomorrow morning."

Perfume nodded, "Thank you B-ko," and walked out of her lab, she turned her head before going out to see how B-ko placed a strange looking machine over Gel's body, and activated in a low setting, as the tendrils of dark energy were being absorbed, slowly, inside the machine.

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Night time, Perfume and Gel's house.

It felt really weird … and sad … for Perfume to eat dinner by herself. She kept blaming herself for Gel's situation. He had always to be the victim. He was the one that fell on the spring of drowned girl. He was the one that was raped by a tentacle monster while in cursed form. He was the one that got locked in his cursed form because an incubus was angry at her … and now this.

Perfume felt really responsible for that. Gel always told her that it was okay, that she had her problems too (being a half succubus and all that). But still, she loved him and wanted the best for him.

After cleaning the dishes, Perfume went to sleep into her double futton. She turned her gaze at Gel's half of the futton, "please, be okay," she said in a whisper, a single tear coming out of her eyes as she drifted off to sleep.

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Perfume knew she was dreaming … she didn't know how, but she was dreaming.

She was in the living room of the house, sitting on the couch. But for some reason she was wearing her amazon clothes.

"Perfume?"

She was surprised at hearing that familiar voice at her right. "Gel?"

Gel was standing a few feet away from Perfume; he too was dressed in his amazon clothes.

"How did I get here?" Gel asked.

Perfume finally realized what happened. Gel was in her mind, so that meant that they were now able to talk to each other in their dreams.

"Gel? What … what do you remember?" Asked Perfume, half surprised, half worried.

"We were at that deposit … then that black beam struck me … I felt this horrible pain and passed out … and now I'm here." He answered, walking slowly towards Perfume, sitting on the couch next to her.

"I had to separate your mind from your body to save you … B-ko is taking off that black energy from you."

"What?" Asked a surprised Gel, he believed Perfume, but was surprised nonetheless. "But, if you separated my mind? How come I'm here?"

"This is a dream … you are inside my head, and it seems like we can only talk with each other in a shared dream." Perfume answered.

"Oh, I see. So that means that this is one of your dreams? Or one of mine?"

"I don't know … both of us I think. It doesn't really matter. I'm just happy that you are okay." She answered happily, leaning closer to Gel.

"Gel … I don't know if it’s the right time to ask, but I just have too. Could we make love, please?"

Gel smiled, and kissed Perfume softly. He understood, they both had been on a near death experience.
They needed to feel reassured of the fact that they were still alive (even if one of them was someplace else in body, but here in mind), he knew that this was the only way Perfume would do that … and frankly he couldn't think of something else he'll rather do.

There was another reason for Perfume.
All nights she had wet dreams, and they were meaningless. For once, just once, she wanted to have a wet dream that meant something.

They slowly began taking each others clothes off.
With both of them naked, they embraced in a deep and loving kiss, then parted their lips as Gel began to move downwards, trailing kisses all over Perfume, making her moan in expectation, until he reached Perfume's breasts.

Gel took Perfume's right breast into his mouth and sucked gently, when her nipple was hard enough, he bit gently, causing Perfume to gasp in pleasure, and he moved to the other breast, repeating the procedure.

Gel was sitting with his back against the couch; Perfume was on her knees above him. While he was finishing her breasts, she moved so her pussy lips were over Gel's cock.

The two of them gasped and moaned in pleasure as Perfume lowered herself, making Gel's manhood disappear inside her. Perfume began to move up and down Gel's staff, both wanting to cum desperately but also wanting to make this last as much as possible.

Finally, their dam broke. Perfume impaled herself one last time, and threw her head back in orgasm, as she milked Gel for all he was worth.
Feeling Perfume's pussy clamping on him, Gel couldn't hold on anymore, and also came inside Perfume.

After they came down from the peak, they stayed in an embrace, Perfume resting her head on Gel's chest.

"Gel … could we stay like this until I wake up." Perfume asked in a gentle whisper.

"Of course." He answered.

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Epilogue:

The next day, in B-ko's house.

After B-ko's machine had drained all of the dark energy from Gel's body, Perfume had returned Gel's mind to his body.

B-ko didn't know exactly why, but both Perfume and Gel looked really content that morning … even if Gel's mind was someplace else for about half a day.

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To be continued …

Persona.