Lewd Saga Omnibus: 7 Book Collection: An Epic Digital Fantasy Adventure of Lust, Love and War

by Eden Redd

  Jason smirked to himself as he went back to his work. Thoughts swirled on, thinking of his two-favorite people. The next few nights in the game were all planned out. The three friends were to travel on to the fabled Middle Kingdoms. They had spent months travelling to reach the center of the Lukken. Now their hard work was going to pay off. Jason spent every spare moment he could to find out about the Middle Kingdoms. With any luck, they would be able to gather powerful items before continuing on to the west coast.

  Electric excitement ran up Jason’s spine, eager to fulfill promises made in the game. Staying true to his word, he and his friends would investigate the dark threat to the west. Jason wiped away a coffee stain and images of a pink haired troll spilled into his mind. The player had gathered several valuable concubines but he found himself thinking of the blue skinned, pink haired troll that had gotten under his skin. The time they spent together was magical, and despite knowing she was a computer construct, she continued to fascinate him. Jason wasn’t sure if it was the mystery surrounding her or the way she seemed to actually love and adore him, but it caused his heart to skip a beat when he pictured her.

  Jason let his mind wander. Did she actually love him? Was she capable of it? Did he actually love her? Could a person love a computer generated being or was he just being a stupid romantic fool? The young man shrugged his shoulders slightly and went back to work. If he thought about it anymore then he would begin to over analyze. Better to push it all away and enjoy the ride, he thought.

  An odd sensation touched Jason’s senses as he worked. Stopping, he could feel a pair of eyes on him. Nervous that it was his boss watching him again, Jason rubbed the rag harder across the table. A small creak stabbed at his ears as a patron stood up. Jason kept his eyes on his work, not wanting Rachel to come over and say something. A shadow stepped behind him and continued to the door. Jason turned his head in the opposite direction to check the table. On one of the tables lay a small hardcover book. Jason turned his head, ready to call out to the person who passed behind him. They forgot their book and he wanted to make sure they didn’t leave without it.

  The door to the shop closed and the figure moved just out of sight. Jason took three long steps to the table, picked up the book and ran for the door. A cold wind blasted him as he stepped out into the wintery wonderland. The snow fall was heavy and Jason tried to look for the person he thought left the book behind. Instead he saw nothing but snow and groups of bundled up people on the sidewalk. The chill seeped into his bones so quickly, Jason let out a shudder before stepping back into the basking warmth of the coffee shop.

  Turning the book over in his hands, he gave it a quick once over. It had a beautiful dark red cover, golden lines along the spine and edges. A title written in black and red swirled together to spell out “Shadow Hearts”. Jason’s first instinct was to put it in the lost and found box in the back, but he hesitated. His co-worker, Larry, was a good employee most of the time but he had a tendency of taking things from the box during his shifts. It seemed like something always walked away when he was in. Looking at the book, it appeared expensive and people coming to the shop were often regulars.

  Not wanting this beautiful book to fall into the wrong hands, Jason went to the break room in the back and stepped to his locker. With an internal promise, he would bring it back and wait to see if anyone claimed the missing book. Stuffing the book into his backpack, Jason closed his locker and stepped back out into the shop. He had two tables left then he was free to go. Wiping them down with vigor, he finished and threw the dirty rag into a bucket behind the counter.

  Fixing himself up, he was about to step through the door to the back when he glanced at the flat screen again. The talking heads were gone as a commercial played. It showed a woman slipping into a white body suit with blue lines running along her middle and down her arms and legs. The woman picked up a Mind’s Eye Gear helmet and placed it over her head.

  “Tired of intrusive gear ruining your sensual experiences? Try our new Mind’s Eye Gear full body suit,” the subtitles rolled by at the bottom of the screen.

  The background of her bedroom changed into a lush green forest. The woman’s form morphed to that of a scantily clad knight. She turned to the forest as a group of hulking orcs stepped out from the trees, stalking toward her. The woman smiled as green leering faces moved closer.

  “With the new MEG suit, let your experiences reach the ultimate level.”

  Jason smiled as he turned and pushed at the door leading back into the main shop. He could hardly believe there was a new suit for Lewd Knights. Mind working, he knew it would be expensive but he may have to put in some extra hours to afford it. Putting on his jacket and slinging his backpack over his shoulder, Jason waved his goodbyes to his fellow staff and rushed to the door.

  Stepping into the cold air, Jason took in a deep refreshing breath. As he exhaled, mist rose up. Jason turned and began walking to the train station, eager to get home and meet up with his friends in game. Happy swirls danced in his heart as he stepped through the snow. Grinning, Jason made his way to the wet, subway steps and descended down the stairs.

  A minute later he was waiting on the train platform, foot tapping and eyes staring down the tunnel. High adventure awaited and Jason was ready to spend the weekend with his friends on a grand adventure.

  Two

  The door closed shut and Jason leaned his back against it. The rush of warm comfort flowed over the young man as he took a deep breath. The chatter of mental thoughts died down as Jason drank in his studio apartment. It used to be a bare room, complete with a desk, computer and narrow bed. Now it looked a little more lived in. A potted plant stood on his desk, next to his computer. A small bookshelf lined a bare wall, stacked with books of various sizes. He even hung a painting on a wall over his bed of a lighthouse by the ocean.

  Jason let out another exhale as he knelt down and pulled off his boots. Leaving them by the door, he dropped his back pack at the foot of his bed. Peeling off his coat, he hung it on a hook and let the calm, still air slow his heart beat. Looking over to his computer chair, the MEG helmet and love box sat silently on the seat. A warm thrill flowed along his limbs.

  Standing up, Jason moved to the tiny alcove he called the kitchen. Remembering that his gaming sessions often went for many hours, he opened the small refrigerator and pulled out everything he needed to make a hearty sandwich. The young player had noticed that he was getting thinner the more he played. Lance and Sonja often said the same thing so they promised each other to eat a large meal before extended game play. Jason loved how they looked out for each other’s well-being. It truly felt like they were in a relationship together. The bonds had strengthened with time and now the trio was inseparable, fighting together as a party and spending intimate quality time at each other’s keeps.

  With his sandwich made, Jason stepped over to his tiny dining table and one chair. He put the plate down to eat but his eye wandered to his backpack. Leaving the sandwich, he moved to the backpack and unzipped it. Hand reaching in, he pulled out the left behind book. Reading and eating was his usual past time, so sitting down at the table, he took a bite of sandwich and opened the hardcover book.

  Eyes moved from side to side, drinking in the written words as he absentmindedly bit off chunks of bread, ham, cheese and lettuce. By the time the sandwich was gone, Jason had read two chapters. He found it interesting. The book seemed to be about a priest and his forbidden love for someone in his congregation. There were no sexy parts yet but it seemed to be building up to it. The point of view changed from the priest to a young woman often. It read almost like one of those trashy romance novels except for the parts where the woman talked about how she could be killed for loving a man of the cloth. The world was fictional, almost fantasy based but it seemed to delve into the intimate feelings of forbidden love and the harsh penalties for breaking an absurd law.

  Jason closed the book and left it on the table. Getting up, he put the dish in the tiny
sink. Jason stripped off his clothes one piece at a time until he was fully naked. Being in the comfort of his own studio, he stepped over to his computer chair. He lifted the love box up first, strapping it to his leg so it rested in between his thighs ready for his “sexual gaming contributions”. Next, he picked up the helmet and placed it over his head. Crawling into bed, he turned and lay on his back.

  Heart beating steady, he pressed a button on the side of the MEG helmet. Red lights glowed along the edge, right above his eyes. The console next to his computer also glowed with crimson lights. Seconds ticked by as the console warmed up. The lights on the gaming console turned green and a moment later, so did the lights on the helmet. Jason relaxed as the signal began. Reality shifted away and the abyss yawned. A dim ball of light appeared in the distance. With falling speed, Jason felt himself thrown toward the light and a bright flash engulfed him.

  Opening his eyes, Jayson smiled. Bright shafts of sunlight filtered through open curtains. Mystical tapestries hung on stone walls. The air was vibrant and warm. Dust motes floated in the air through the shafts of light. The young knight turned around as a pair of double doors opened.

  Feral eyes gazed from the darkness of the open doorway. A moment later something pounced from the inky shadows. Jayson managed to get his hands up as a scantily clad cat woman crashed into him. Hitting the ground, the knight managed a small grunt as claws took hold of his arm. Bright green eyes stared down and pointed feline ears twitched. The knight blinked and soft lips pressed against his. Tongue slipping into his mouth, he could not fight back as the kitra forced her body against his, moving her hips to his growing bulge.

  Several more figures stepped out of the darken doorway, smiles on their faces as Jayson struggled. The knight took in a deep breath through his nose and placed his hands on the cat woman’s shoulders. Pushing with all his might, the kitra whined as he pushed away.

  “My lord, don’t push me away!” Dalya whimpered.

  “You have to give me a moment, I’m happy to see you,” Jayson grinned.

  Dalya pulled back and sat on her rump, arms crossed under her slightly larger than average breasts. Jayson sat up and stared at his concubine with loving eyes. Four more figures moved into the main room. The knight slowly made it to his feet, hand out. Dalya looked up and took his hand, letting him lift her to her clawed feet.

  “We missed you,” said a sleepy voice from a green woman with large leaf petals barely covering her breasts and hips.

  “It’s so lonely when you’re not here,” said a woman in a long flowing robe with snakes for hair writhing about.

  “We only have each other to entertain while you’re away,” said two elves at the same time, standing side by side.

  Jayson looked to his concubine harem and still found them ridiculously cute, “I know I know, but I can’t stay here all the time. Besides, I wanted to see you all before I recall back to Sonja and Lance.”

  Dalya’s eyes lit up, “Which of us will you take on this adventure?”

  Jayson rubbed his chin as he looked to each one, “Not sure. I will have to decide when I get back to the save point.”

  Jayson looked around and saw no sign of the pink haired troll, “Where’s Oksuna?”

  The elf twins crossed their arms at the same time, “She’s moping about in the master bedroom. She’s like that every time you leave.”

  “I’m going to check on her. Stay here and don’t cause any trouble,” Jayson knew they liked to barge in wherever he was and force themselves on him. Normally it was entertaining but a slight worry caused him some concern for the troll.

  Dalya was on him again. The cat woman pressed herself against him and stared into his eyes. “Please be quick. I want to be first to say goodbye,” the kitra winked.

  “You always want to go first!” the twins shouted. “How about we go first!”

  Dalya broke away from her lord and stepped up to the glaring elf twins, “I’m his first concubine. That means I go first!”

  The woman with snakes for hair let out a sly laugh, “There are no rules saying you go first because you’re his first.”

  “Yes, our lord and master can only make those rules,” the twins glared back.

  Jayson made a discreet exit as the concubines continued to argue. The knight let out a sigh as he walked down a long hall to the master bedroom. He had obtained six concubines so far in an effort to build his virtual army and they were already proving to be a handful. The player couldn’t understand how some players already had twenty to thirty concubines. He imagined that the endless bickering would drive a knight crazy. Jayson spent his time split between his friends and his growing harem. Part of his gold went to adding furniture and items to his keep to make it homey. It was one of the things that helped him want to furnish his studio back in reality. Every time he bought something for the keep or each of his concubines, the happier they were for a while. The knight made a mental note to pick up gifts for all of them when he next returned.

  Reaching the end of the hall, the knight pushed the heavy wooden door open. The large bedroom was quiet and dark. The curtains were drawn and a figure laid on his extra king-sized bed. A head lifted up and the shine of eyes stared in the knight’s direction. Jayson closed the door behind him and walked toward the oversized bed.

  Oksuna slipped to the foot of the bed. Legs over the side, she sat eyes wide and a frown melting into a shy smile. Jayson stepped to the blue skinned troll. She was nearly seven feet tall and built like a sensual Amazon but as she sat, her shyness seemed to make her smaller. Her white robe hung loosely on her body, the edges of the robe barely over her now pointed nipples.

  The knight reached out and ran his fingers through her long silky pink hair. Warmth rose up between them as she looked away.

  “Why do you wait in my bed every time I leave? Are you sad when I’m gone?”

  Oksuna remained silent, her blue hand gliding up to her lords, fingers intertwining with his. The air was electric and Jayson knew, despite her shyness, she didn’t want to talk.

  Letting go, fingers curled around his belt. Jayson almost instinctually touched his palm to his chest so his armor and clothes would disappear but he stopped himself. Pulling her fingers from his belt, the knight sat down beside her. Oksuna looked away again, arms hugging her waist.

  Jayson felt an ocean of feelings bubbling just under his skin. Memories floated up as he remembered their first time at Lady Slytha’s castle. How he knew he had to be with her. How she wanted to be with him. He knew she didn’t speak but her songs were pure ecstasy. He often tried to find ways to communicate with her but she seemed to shut down or go about pleasing him until he stopped. Jayson would normally let it go, chalking it up to her being a concubine but she seemed different. There were times when her eyes seemed a little more alive, her love making a little more vigorous. Jayson had spent some of his time changing a kink here or there to try new things but the voluptuous troll seemed to ignore all of it, simply to be with him.

  “You know I would bring you with me but those troll hunting parties are getting bigger. They’re after you and here you’re safe from them. I don’t want them to steal you away from me,” Jayson said with a kind tone.

  Oksuna turned slightly, putting her hand over the armor covering his heart.

  Jayson smiled, “You’re important to me too.”

  The troll gave a shy smile, fingers once again reaching for his belt buckle. Jayson let out a sigh. She seemed to have one thing on her mind and he found it difficult to say no. Hand reaching up, he pressed his palm to his chest. Armor and clothes disappeared, the knight sitting naked on the side of the bed. Oksuna took hold of her robe and slipped it off her shoulders. Jayson couldn’t get enough of her naked body. Light blue skin practically glowed in the dark room. A thin shaft of light penetrated the dark curtains to give the bedroom a dim gloom.

  Delicate blue fingers wrapped around Jayson’s already hardening manhood. With practiced gentle strokes, the troll kept her e
yes on his. Jayson gazed into her eyes as she gently rubbed his veiny shaft. The gravity of her large breasts caused his eyes to wander to them. The troll smiled as she snuggled close, pressing her chest to him.

  “I can’t stay long. I have to meet with Sonja and Lance,” Jayson whispered.

  The concubine ignored him, slipping to the floor and onto her knees. Jayson sucked in air as soft lips closed around his shaft. Small suckling sounds rose up as Oksuna’s head bobbed between his legs. The bliss blazed brightly as pink hair rose and fell with each long stroke of her tight lips. Her tongue pressed along the shaft, sending up several more vibrations.

  Jayson cursed himself as the troll continued her lustful work. The more sex he had, the harder it was for him to come. His concubines have been demanding as was his relationship with Sonja and Lance. The knight was in a hurry to meet his friends but the troll only tightened her lips, slathering up and down on his steel hard member. Strong hands held onto her lord as she sucked harder, teasing him to fill her mouth.

  The door to the master bedroom opened and several heads poked inside. Jayson looked up to see Dalya and the twins, Lina and Fay, staring at him.

  “It looks like she is his first,” Lina grinned at Dalya.

  Dalya rolled her eyes at the elf before making eye contact with her lord.

  “I’ll say goodbye in a little while. Just give us some privacy,” Jayson smirked.

  The three concubines nodded their heads and closed the door behind them. Jayson let out another happy sigh as Oksuna continued her passionate suckling. Peering down at the troll, he couldn’t resist caressing her cheek with the back of his fingers. The sensations blazed along his pathways and a small moan vibrated up her throat and against his cock. A familiar push from deep within Jayson’s loins caused the knight to moan his pleasure.