Ungodly Resurrection

3: Second Form

Bel caught Emma's hand and lowered it so he could see better. Her skin was changing as well, to a strange color and there was an unbearable itching along her spine and back.

“Your second Form is manifesting.” Bel said with awe.

“Second? Did you know this would happen? I thought you said I wasn't a Demon?” She screeched as she felt something rip the flesh of her back.

“Emma, Emma, look at me.” Bel urged, turning her face to him. “It doesn't always happen, but since our relationship is one of balance, I think we have to consider that you might develop more of my Forms. Just calm down sweetie, it'll be over in a minute or two if you'll stop fighting it.” Emma shook her head and shrieked as new bones burst from her back, muscle tissue and flesh quickly followed. Feathers burst from the skin and she collapsed into Bel's arms, whimpering.

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“Even like this she's beautiful.” Luci's awed voice broke through Emma's pain and exhaustion.

“Emma, sweet one, are you awake yet?” Bel's soft voice was calling to her. She smiled slightly, but her mouth felt wrong. She ran her tongue over her teeth afraid she may have hit something and knocked one loose. Instead a series of very sharp teeth met her now thin, split tongue. She flinched and opened her eyes, the first sight that met her was Luci's excited face. But, his eyes, there was something wrong.. She lifted a hand and placed it alongside his cheek.

“Oh Luci-your eye!” Emma cried.

“I know! Isn't it neat? We think it has something to do with your new Form. Master Bel thinks it'll revert when you do.” Luci grinned. Emma grimaced. Luci's eye had turned a solid blood red with a slitted black pupil. Even the white of his eye had turned red.

“I'm sorry Luci.” Emma murmured, looking away.

“Why?” Luci asked curiously. “I think it's cool!” Bel leaned over her next and kissed her gently, once again in his human Form.

“Oh please don't Bel. How bad is it” Emma covered her face, feeling the strange bone structure. Bel pulled her hands away.

“You looked upon my Demon Form and felt nothing but desire. Why would you think I would feel anything different?” Bel asked with a light chuckle. “But here-let me show you.” Bel started at the top of her head, running his hands over her hair, which had changed to a dark, almost black, color. He ran it under his nose with a small smile.

“It's so long, and straight this way.” Bel remarked. “And so smooth.” He groaned. “I want to feel it slide across my skin.” Bel ran the back of his fingers across her cheek.

“Look at this bone structure. Those cheekbones and these lips.” Bel's thumb slid across her bottom lip, gently tugging open her mouth. “Mmm, such kissable lips.” Bel murmured, leaning in to brush his lips across hers. Emma held her breath.

“Should we continue talking about your other assets?” Bel whispered, his lips still brushing hers as he spoke. He let his hands glide over her neck and down her chest. He squeezed her bare breasts with a breathless laugh when she swatted at him. Capturing her hand, he kissed the fingers. The fingers were elongated, with nails sharpened into dangerous points. “And look at these elegant fingers. I can only imagine what could be done with them.” Bel said wickedly, bringing her hands against the front of his pants, where is arousal strained the cloth. Emma sucked in a breath.

“You truly find this Form.. pleasing?” Emma asked hesitantly, looking at the greyish skin and blackened nails of the hand he held.

“It matches one of my own, Emma dear. It calls to me. The Demon side wants to do some wonderfully wicked things with this Form.” Bel kissed her again and again as he spoke, each kiss getting more feverish until Luci cleared his throat.

“Not that I'm not enjoying the show, though honestly, I'd rather participate. But Master Bel, Mistress Emma, we should be returning soon since Emma's Form has settled back to her goddess state. Don't forget sir-we sort of left abruptly and the children were not expecting-” Luci interrupted as soon as Lucian mentioned the children, Bel and Emma snapped to attention.

“Who's watching the kids Bel?” Emma asked abruptly, slipping her shirt on.

“Your Lady in Waiting, Nadia.” Bel replied. Emma groaned.

“Oh that poor woman.” She tugged on her panties and pants as Bel and Lucian laughed. Then she held out her hands to her beautiful men. “Shall we go?” She asked and each grabbed a hand and together they stepped through the planes of existence into their own.

Emma held her breath as she entered the manor. It was quiet. Far too quiet for a house with five children. Emma groaned, then looked at the two men beside her, who nodded. Luci had a mischievous grin on his face, Bel looked concerned. Emma was just afraid she was going to find her Lady in Waiting tried to a chair or something. The three adults split up, Luci looked like he thought this was a fantastic game, nose in the air, big grin on his face. Emma headed straight upstairs and Bel went for the kitchens.

“Marian? Sol? Sky?” Emma called, checking the children's rooms. It was still deathly quiet and there were no messes to be found. “Either I died or I'm dreaming.” Emma muttered to herself. “Antares, Altair?” Their room was empty as well. The triplets Skye, Antares and Altair, refused to be separated and all shared a bedroom at present. Though they were technically not quite three, their kind matured faster than normal human or god-kind. Their father was Lucian, which made the triplets half evolved wolf spirits, though Bel and Luci both claimed all the children and treated them all as their own. The triplets more closely resembled five or six year olds at this point, surpassing even Marian in development. Emma had no idea how she was going to explain this to her mother when they next visited. But one thing was certain, Emma felt sure the increased rate of growth meant all three would one day manifest wolf Forms of their own, though Luci wasn't convinced, since all three had been born human in appearance. Emma had simply gestured at the their two bodies.

Emma headed towards her own bedroom. Technically, it often doubled as all three of the adult's bedroom, though Bel had provided a space for Lucian too. Luci, however was rarely far from Emma's side. Bel, of course, didn't need to sleep, and only did so out of boredom, or to entertain himself. Or in the rare circumstance he became seriously injured or drained, which made Emma shudder. Otherwise, the beds were used for.. other activities. Well, there were also those times they'd overloaded Bel on the human plane, causing him to sleep it off. Emma giggled, then sobered. Right, she was supposed to be looking for the kids.

“Marian! Sol-” Their names died in her mouth as she rounded the doorway to her room. She covered her mouth to suppress a shocked squeal.

“I'm sorry Mistress.” Nadia murmured quietly from her place by the door. “They said they missed you, so I brought them here.”

“No, no. It's perfectly fine. How did you manage to get them calm enough to-? Emma gestured vaguely. Her children were good children, most of the time, but they could be rowdy. Now, Marian and Sol were under the blankets with their heads on the pillows, facing each other, while the triplets were at the foot of the bed in a pile, huddled under a spare quilt. All asleep. Nadia smiled broadly.

“I just told them a few stories. They passed right out.” Nadia grinned.

“You area magician.” Emma giggled. “Anyone else might have had their hands full.” Emma breathed.

“Nonsense.” Replied Nadia. “They are all good children. Those others just don't know how to handle them.” Nadia turned. “Master Bel.” She murmured. “Master Lucian.” Emma turned in time to see Nadia bow her head to each in turn before leaving. Bel walked over to her and hugged her around the waist, resting a hand on her abdomen.

“Look at out beautiful children Emma.” Bel murmured, kissing her cheek. Lucian nuzzled in on her other side and murmured an agreement. “I'm so grateful to you, and cannot wait for this one to join our family too.” He ruffled her stomach gently.

“I just wish you'd tell us what it is!” Luci whined. He knew she had the ability now, since becoming a goddess.

“No. I'm not going to try to see if it's a boy or girl-or who the father is. We just have to wait and find out.” Emma objected.

“Who the father is? Emma, I thought we'd settled that long ago. Any child of yours is ours. All of ours. We just want to know if it's another boy or girl.” Bel teased, nibbling her neck.

“No.” Emma replied stubbornly.

“Well how will we buy it gifts?” Bel slid a hand under her shirt.

“Wait til after it's born. Or buy non-gendered stuff.” Emma demanded with a gasp.

“But why?” Lucian whined on her other side. He rubbed his nose along her jaw and licked her earlobe. Emma had to gather her thoughts for a moment.

“Cuz, this is more fun.” She panted. “Not knowing everything.”

 “Momma?” A sleepy voice asked.