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

by Eden Redd

  Lance pictured his harem. They were all generous, sexy lovers but they were nothing more than code. He loved the time spent with his private orgies but there was always something missing. The player let a sad smile slip; he often came hardest when he thought of Jayson and Sonja together. The bond was strong between them but even the strongest bonds can break.

  The white knight stopped wandering through the forest. Leaning his back against a tree, he mentally drifted once again. Thoughts of striking out on his own bubbled up. He could see them again but maybe he needed some time away to sort out his own feelings. It wouldn’t be a break up, just some time apart.

  A rustling from behind a tree caused the knight to stand up, hand on the pommel of his rapier.

  Another rustling rose up and the crickets stopped their nightly song. Lance drew his blade and pointed it at a tree. Something was behind it, crotched down. A pair of eyes appeared from the side, staring at the knight.

  “Show yourself!” Lance commanded.

  A shadow moved from behind the tree. It moved closer until moonlight lit up its form. Falling to its knees, a small troll tilted its head and held up its hands clasped before the white knight. Lance regarded the troll as it stayed on its knees until a memory came flashing back of the troll he let go at the troll camp. Lance lowered his rapier blade for a moment before lifting it back up and pointing the end at the troll’s soulful eyes.

  “What are you doing here?” Lance said in a harsh whisper.

  “I couldn’t go back. They would have made me a slave again,” The troll said in a sad whisper.

  Lance kept his stance strong. “You can’t be here. Go find another place to hide.”

  The troll lowered his head, shadows covering his eyes as small dreadlocks shifted forward. “You saved me. I can’t simply leave when I am in your debt.”

  Lance eased his stance, blade lowering an inch, “You said they would make you a slave again. Your fellow trolls keep you as a slave?”

  “If you’re not strong or clever, you are made to please the strong and clever. It is my station, one I thought I would never have the chance to break free of.”

  Lance mentally cursed himself, watching the sad realization wash over the man-sized troll.

  The troll continued, “I thought I could run north, find someone who would take me in but after an hour of walking, I knew deep down that no one would take a troll. We have made all races our enemies and they would cut me down before I had a chance to speak. Instead I returned and followed you and your friends.”

  “Why?”

  The troll’s shoulders sank, “You freed me. I couldn’t bring myself to let such a kind act go unrewarded.”

  Lance’s eyebrow went up as he hardened his heart, “You can’t stay here. You need to run and find a new home.”

  The troll grew silent. Lance wasn’t sure how to go forward and hoped the troll would just move on. Instead it stayed on its knees, looking up like a lost animal. Moonlight showed off his dark blue skin and toned form. He was still only wearing a loin cloth and nothing else. The white knight wanted to say something, anything to get him to leave but no words came.

  “Please my lord, I have followed you all this way. Let me help you on your quests. I can share what I know of my people. I would never leave your side. I don’t have many skills but I have a few that could help ease your pain.”

  Lance silently eyed the troll.

  “It is my duty to read and anticipate my masters. Even in the darkness, I could see the pain in your eyes and movements. You are hurting and need a release. It is one of my skills that I do well.”

  “What’s your name?” Lance asked softly.

  The troll bowed his head. “Lorn, Slave Lover of the Spear Clan.”

  The maelstrom of emotions and relationships stormed in the background of Lance’s mind. How the knight thought of releasing his pent-up emotions on his two lovers. Now things were different. He wasn’t sure he wanted to say those things he said to Jayson but it all came spilling out. He knew when he went back; he wouldn’t be able to be with them without getting emotional. Before him, a troll was on its knees, ready to help ease his hurting heart. Even Lance could not deny how attractive the monster was.

  “I’m not your master….” Lance began but trailed off.

  Lorn moved in closer, eyes welcoming as he kneeled before the knight. Dark blue hands reached up, fingers caressing Lance’s growing bulge. The troll leaned in, rubbing his face against the white knight’s crotch, fingers working the straps.

  Lance tapped the troll on the head with the rapier and then placed it inches from its blue neck. “If this is a trick….”

  Lorn stared up at Lance’s furled brow, “No my lord, I assure you that I would not betray my savior. I only wish to please you…..anytime you wish.”

  Lance kept the blade out as the straps came away. Delicate fingers reached in and took hold of the white knights’ hardening cock. It nearly popped out as the troll began slowly stroking it. Lance couldn’t stop the rise of bliss as the troll stroked him like a master. With a sharp intake of breath, dark blue lips closed around the head of his member. Lorn closed his eyes and moaned his delight. Lance stared down as the troll’s head bobbed back and forth on his rock-hard member. Thoughts of relationships disappeared as familiar wanting surged upwards.

  Lorn increased his movements, suckling on the knight’s cock. It was enough for Lance to lower his blade and then finally sheath it. The sensations were otherworldly and Lance was having a difficult time concentrating.

  Lorn pulled the throbbing cock from his mouth but continued to stroke, “You are so big my lord. You would put many trolls to shame.”

  “Shut up and keeping sucking,” Lance growled, wanting the bliss of the troll’s mouth once again.

  Without a word otherwise, the troll gobbled up the knight’s cock and ran tight lips along raised veins and thick shaft. Desire burning white hot, the knight took hold of a fistful of dreadlocks, helping the troll to suck faster. Lorn didn’t protest but instead matched the rhythm of the knight. Tendrils of pleasure coiled around Lance’s senses. Lance let go of his dreadlocks and the troll furiously sucked and sucked and sucked.

  Cock thickening, Lance couldn’t hold back any longer. Come spurted, painting the back of the troll’s throat. The knight let out the deepest moan he ever had, thrusting his hips and driving his cock as deep as it could go. Lorn did not choke, but instead continued his masterful sucking and deep throating. When the last spurt of come pushed its way out, Lance felt a weakness in his legs.

  The white knight stumbled back, cock spilling from the troll’s mouth. His back touched a tree and he leaned on it, heaving and taking in the wondrous bliss. It felt good, too good and he needed to regain his senses. Eyebrows went up when troll lips latched onto his half hard cock and continued sucking. Lance grimaced on the sensitivity but it quickly washed away as the troll licked and suckled. Another surge of pleasure pushed everything away and Lance was content to lean against the tree as the troll tried to suck out more of his come like a thirsty animal.

  ***

  The fireplace crackled with waving firelight. Jayson sat on a leather couch, Sonja’s head on his lap and body lying along the couch. Revar sat on a lone chair, his armor gone and in normal clothes. Feverdream was by the fireplace, standing up after putting another log on the fire. The mood was serene as Jayson relaxed for a moment. He didn’t realize how much he had been moving and was happy to simply sit.

  “When do you think Lance will return?” Revar asked with a smile.

  “Don’t know but I’m sure he is okay,” Jayson said, fingers running through Sonja’s blue hair.

  Feverdream turned and sauntered over to her husband. Her hood was back with purple hair spilling over her shoulders. She sat on the arm rest and placed her arm around her husband’s broad shoulders.

  Revar looked up to his wife before turning back to the two knights on the couch. “My wife told me how you guys weren’t sure. It’s fi
ne, and we can take a bedroom for ourselves but if you don’t mind…..”

  “I’m sure they wouldn’t mind,” Feverdream finished. “I’m sure they would have done more if we weren’t here.”

  Feverdream looked to Sonja, “I’m envious of you, to have two handsome men to yourself all the time. We allow each other to have short time lovers but must stay true to each other.”

  Sonja ignored the playful leer of the purple knight and looked up to Jayson as if blocking the rest of the world out but his eyes. Feverdream moved from the arm rest, sauntering over to the large knight. Lowering to her knees, she pressed her palm to her chest. Jayson couldn’t help but watch as her cloak and armor faded away. The knight managed a glance back with a sly smile as her round bottom hovered inches off the floor. Jayson looked to the sensual curves and had to force himself to look away, back down to Sonja’s smiling face.

  Revar sat, legs open as his wife snuggled between them. With a finger tap, Revar’s leggings disappeared. Jayson noticed that the knight didn’t make a move as his wife had the power to undress him. As the purple haired knight adjusted her stance, for a brief instant, Jayson could see Feverdream take hold of his rather large member. When she settled down to her knees, the knight licked the end of his now throbbing cock.

  Sonja could see Jayson trying not to stare. She smiled wider as his cock struggled under her head. “You know that I don’t mind if you watch,” Sonja said in a low voice.

  “You can even push your cock into her. You did help protect her and my wife is very much about returning honor,” Revar smiled.

  Feverdream moaned her approval as her head bobbed on her husband cock.

  “I don’t know if we need to. I…..”Jayson was lost to Feverdream’s hourglass figure. Her movements were practiced as her body moved with each downward thrust of her mouth. Revar relaxed his neck as she sucked on his member. The comfort between them seemed to warm the room more than the crackling fire.

  Sonja turned her head and watched, Jayson’s throbbing cock in his leggings, against her cheek. She too watched the show as moans filled the room. A rush of blood flushed her cheeks and between her thighs. Wild urges reared up while nerves tingled. The inner ache was overpowering and even she had to admit that she was turned on watching the two players.

  “That looks like a lot of fun,” Sonja said as she turned her eyes back to Jayson.

  “We should wait for Lance,” Jayson said as one last link of reason keeping him from taking the blue haired knight.

  “He can join in when he gets back,” Sonja said in a whisper, turning and getting up.

  Jayson’s attention turned to the blue knight as she stood before him. The wet sounds behind her only added to the growing heat. Jayson couldn’t sit comfortably, his cock straining against fabric, wanting to be free. Sonja brought up a hand and touched her chest. Armor and clothes faded away. The knight felt his breath taken away as she stood. Sonja smiled as her near perfect naked body was exposed. Jayson eyed her up and down, taking in her sensual curves, inviting neck, breasts that seemed to defy gravity and beautiful curvy hips. Strong inviting thighs were partially open with blue tuft of hair right above her glistening pink line. The blue knight kept her stance, letting Jayson admire her body, a mischievous grin on her lips.

  With a sly grin, Sonja knelt down, eyes lowering to her lover’s bulge. The knight moved his hand up absentmindedly and touched his chest. Clothes disappeared and the knight’s cock stood up purely on its own desires. Sonja licked her lips and leaned forward, eyes meeting Jayson’s. Lips closed around the end, gently taking inch after inch past her lips. The knight let out a small groan. Revar lifted his head and stared at Sonja’s backside, her movement’s emulating Feverdream’s. The large night smiled and let his head roll back as his wife picked up the tempo.

  Wet sounds grew as the fellow knights pleased their men. Jayson caressed Sonja’s neck as she bobbed up and down on his thickening member. The knight was finding it hard to resist coming in her mouth but he tried to mentally slow it down so he could enjoy it a bit longer. Normally their marathons went on for hours but it had been too long and we wanted to fill her mouth with his seed.

  Sonja moved one of her hands between her thighs, fingers running along her now engorged clit. Touching and caressing, she rubbed herself while sucking and licking her partner’s veiny member. Jayson let out another moan as warm breasts pressed against his inner thighs.

  Feverdream pulled her mouth from her husband’s cock. Standing up, she turned around and lowered her round ass. Jayson took in an eyeful of the purple haired knight. Her breasts heaved as nipples pointed. She stared at the knight and smiled as one hand took hold of Revar’s girthy cock. Pressing the bulbous head to her clean-shaven womanhood, she let out a long, deep moan as she slid down his impressive spear. With legs spread, the knight bounced her entire body on it, giving the knight quite a show. Revar reached up, cupping his wife’s firm breasts, fingers running over nipples. The sound of their union caused the knight to moan his delight.

  Sonja could feel the urges under Jayson’s skin as she sucked. She could tell by his slight hip movements that he was going to come and it was going to be a big one. Silently she pulled her mouth from around his cock. Standing up, she crawled onto the couch, facing the knight. Jayson could barely move as she lowered herself onto him and pressed her breasts to his face. A nipple found its way into his mouth and he lovingly sucked away. The knight held Sonja’s waist as her inner walls tightened. She felt so good and natural, he shoved her down to his base. The blue knight let out a comforting gasp as she wriggled to his grip. Nerves tightened and she too felt like her world was going to explode. Leaning in, she nestled her head to his neck as Jayson took over the tempo. She moved to his touch, up and down, sliding to his command.

  Feverdream continued, driving herself down on her husband’s monster cock, harder and harder. Jayson could see the bloom of red in her chest, neck and up into her cheeks. Growing quiet, she continued impaling herself until she slammed down to the base and held herself there. A whimper of a cry fell from her lips as she shook. Revar held his wife, one arm circling her waist as if to comfort her. Just as the whimpering stopped a loud moan rose up from her throat. Jayson had seen it numerous times before with Sonja and his concubines. Multiple explosions caused Feverdream to moan and whimper waves of bliss. After a few long moments, it eased because she went back to moving up and down on her husband, eyes nearly lost.

  Sonja could feel her own bliss filling her body. Moving against Jayson, she increased the tempo. Eyes closing, she clung to the knight as his cock thickened, driving her over the edge. One large internal explosion caused the knight to nearly buck in his lap, several more soon followed. Jayson couldn’t hold back as ecstasy caused her to move like a caged beast. Hitting his tipping point, a rush of distilled pleasure filled his mind, body and soul. In Sonja’s tightness, she squeezed as molten come spurted. Jayson grunted and grunted as come quickly filled and spilled from her tight lips. The air was heavy as bodies moved to private symphonies when suddenly the front door exploded off its hinges.

  Time slowed down as large chunks of the door spun through the air. Jayson turned his body with Sonja still on him, shielding her with his back. A chunk of wood bounced off his spine, causing a few hit points of damage. Sonja was scrambling off of her fellow knight, hand touching her chest. Jayson reached up and touched his own chest as smoke billowed through the medium sized room.

  From the doorway, a shadow moved, stepping into the fire light. A gold armored dwarf stepped through, beard tied into a long braid from his chin. He had a scar running down from one eye. Not wearing a helmet, the dwarf took another step, his black hair long and also braided. Over his shoulder, he carried a double-bladed axe. In his hand, he held something that looked like a steam punk gun but instead of two-barrel cylinders, it had two sticks shaped as wands, side by side.

  “Jayson Reed, I’ve come for the troll!” The dwarf bellowed as he stepped in.


  Before Jayson could say or do anything, a black cloak darted toward the dwarf. Feverdream was already in her scantily clad armor, short sword gleaming. The dwarf brought up an armored gauntlet and parried the incoming blade. The purple knight released a flurry of attacks and the dwarf blocked each one, sparks flying. Aiming the wand gun, he knocked Feverdream’s sword aside and pulled a trigger. A small fireball blasted out. The purple knight spun away but the room wasn’t big enough. She nearly hit the wall when the fireball hit the floor. The explosion knocked everyone back but sent Feverdream into the wall. Stone cracked as she slid to the ground, confusion taking hold.

  Jayson and Sonja drew their swords but Revar was already charging. Armor up, he drove his shoulder into the dwarf, sending it backwards out onto the ground. The large knight couldn’t draw his large sword due to the size of the room so he continued his charge through the doorway. As soon as he exited the house, a fireball greeted him against his chest. Revar threw his arms out as the fireball exploded. He caught himself at the door edge as hit points drained.

  Jayson knew they were on the defensive but had to change the odds. With Revar blocking the door way, the knight raced toward the window. Glass shattered as he went through it, hit the ground and rolled back up to his feet. Wasting no time, he rushed the dwarf as it tried to stand up. Fire sword blazing to life, he managed two strikes against gold armor. The dwarf rolled away and was back on his feet. Revar stepped forward, his massive blade in his hands.

  The dwarf gave a smug smile as he reached up with his free hand and drew his battle axe. Wand gun pointing, he waited for the knights next move. Jayson and Revar edged closer, swords at the ready. The three seemed to be at a standstill when something move behind the dwarf.

  ***

  Lance’s eyes shot open when he heard the explosion. Lorn looked up but kept the knight’s cock in his mouth. Lance pulled away and fixed himself up. Drawing his rapier, he was ready to charge into battle when the troll clutched at his leg.