She did say she wanted a ravishing, and so a ravishing I gave her, despite any second thoughts she might have had. We didn’t make love, or anything like that. It was simply a rough, brutal fuck, as I took her body and made it my own. Hard and fast, and it seemed she loved it, even though she protested at first, it didn’t take long for her to start screaming my name, when she could be bothered to scream anything sensible. I paced myself, not letting myself get carried away or ending things too soon.
She never even noticed when I cast Fruitful Passion on her, like I had on the succubi. She did, however, appear to have her biggest orgasm so far when I used all my strength to slam her all the way down onto my cock as I began cumming inside her womb. I kept her on my cock until I was done, before lifting her off with one hand, and lowering her to the floor, where she was on her knees, panting.
I pressed my cock against her face, and said, “Clean it.” The woman, still dazed from the rough treatment, simply leaned forward and did as she was told, licking my cock until it was clean. I placed one clawed hand on her face, gently lifting her head so she was looking up at me. “Good girl.”
Then I changed back to my ‘normal’ form, and smiled down at her. “So, can we agree that I won our little bet? Or would you care for round two?” Luna gulped, and shook her head, but didn’t seem to have the energy to speak just yet. I could have left her to recover on her own, but one thing I’d learned over the years (both here and in WoD), was that part of being a ‘Dom’ was in making sure the other party was taken care of afterwards. So I helped her stand, and get back into her clothes.
Finally, after a few minutes, she started snapping out of her daze, and said, “Wow. You are right, I’ve never seen that before. I even got the ‘Dragon Layer’ title because of that!” She laughed, and said, “Seems it gives me a boost to stats, and helps resist the effects of dragonfear. Useful.”
“Indeed it is. Now, shall we settle up? I’ve left my girls waiting for quite a while now, and I know how they miss me.”
“Yes, yes. I promised you a Dwarf and a Gnome, yes? Let me summon them.”
Thatet Kegback
Iron Dwarf Male
Level 60 Bladesmith (Craftsman) / Axelord (Fighter)
Titles: Ironblood, Orc Bane, Forgemaster, Master Crafter, Demon Bane, Slave
The dwarf was very much what you expected a dwarven blacksmith to look like. Short, squat, and built like a solid wall. As an Iron Dwarf, he had a greyish hue to his skin, and likely weighed a ton. It was said that an Iron Dwarf actually had iron bones. Regardless, this definitely fit his idea of a proper dwarven blacksmith. Despite the fact that he was wearing only simple clothes, it was clear he would be useful in Lithaes.
Teprit Zisslesquee
Deep Gnome Female
Level 50 Arclight Master (Artificer) / Fleshcrafter (Grafter)
Titles: Insane Genius, Goblin Bane, Undead Bane, Tinkerer, Abomination Maker, Slave
The gnome, on the other hand, barely came up to his waist, but looked like a drug dealer who had sampled a few too many of their own hallucinogens. Well, maybe not quite that bad. She had a half-crazed look on her face, and her hair was pulled back in two ponytails. For some reason, she was dressed in red and black clothes. Given her titles, I wasn’t sure what to do with her.
Once the particulars of transferring their ownership to me was taken care of, I led them to an empty room nearby. It was a conference room, but for now, I would use it to conduct my initial meeting with my ‘winnings’. “All right. I know your names, and a bit about you two. But let’s cut to the chase. I am in need of craftsmen for my village. You’ll both start by making such items as are needed to get the village out of the state of disrepair it is in now. When that is done, should your work prove up to the task, you’ll have the opportunity to help outfit a citadel that remains from before the Scourge, and see to it that it can stand up to any and all comers. What I want from you now is a description of your specialties.”
The dwarf nodded, and then got down to business. “I’m Thatet of Clan Kegback, and I’ll put any incubus craftsman you have to shame when it comes to turning metal into a blade. You give me metal and a forge, and I’ll make you anything you want, especially since I don’t have a choice, but blades are what I’m known for.”
Teprit almost bounced in anticipation when I looked to her. “Ooh, I’m an Artificer, so I build all kinds of machines to make life easier, or to blow people up. Sometimes both at once! Oh, and I also got the Grafter class, which means I learned about how to take people and make them better!”
I had a bad feeling about this, but I had to ask. “How?”
“Oh, that’s simple! Take humans, for instance. Most of them are really weak, you know? But take one of their arms off and replace it with a bear’s arm, and suddenly they’re strong! That’s my hobby, but it got me in trouble when I accidentally fused the mayor’s son with a slime.”
“You did WHAT?”
“Totally not my fault! How was I supposed to know he would try casting magic in the middle of the process? I was trying to give him the slime’s ability to sense everything in its area through vibrations. It would have totally worked, too, if he hadn’t freaked out and started trying to heal himself while I was working. Anyways, now he’s a horrible half-man, half-slime, and I think they destroyed him, while I ended up a slave.”
“So, what can I work on first?” I couldn’t help facepalming. I should have lost this bet on purpose, damnit!
Chapter 72 – Away from Human Lands
I sent the two to Lithaes, along with VERY explicit instructions that the gnome wasn’t allowed to experiment without supervision. Damn crazy gnomes.
With a sigh, I entered the local Adventurer’s Guild. Like most guild halls, there was what amounted to a tavern for guild members in the lobby, so I grabbed an ale while my girls came up to me. I needed a drink or two to focus on business.
It was Severa who spoke first. “So, Master, it looks like there are a few interesting jobs going into the Tribeslands. Would you like to look them over?” With a nod, she brought the list of available jobs over to me, and I quickly saw a few that I would enjoy taking on.
Slaughter Them All
Vorpal Bunnies have been harassing farmers in Cadbury. Kill them all!
Rank
C
Success
Kill the Vorpal Bunnies. 30/30 remaining.
Failure
Let the bunnies live.
Rewards
Gold
Unknown
Consequences
Cadbury farmers will hate you.
Delivery to Black Rock Hold
Merchant Gabrun has a package that he needs delivered to Black Rock Hold, but the roads are too dangerous for him to go himself. Deliver the package for him.
Rank
D
Success
Deliver the package to the Chief of the Black Rock Tribe
Failure
Lose the package
Rewards
Gold
Increased Reputation with Black Rock Hold
Consequences
Decreased Reputation with Black Rock Hold
Find the Heir
Minsee Hardstaff, a goblin shaman, is rumored to be the descendant of one of the Four Heroes who defeated Mirelth, Bane of Cities, before the Scourge. She was last reported to be in the Tribeslands. It is known that the Dragon Goddess is searching for the kin of the ones who defeated her. Find Minsee and deliver her to the tribesmen of Gogruk Hold.
Rank
A
Success
Find Minsee and protect her until she reaches her clan at Gogruk Hold.
Failure
Kill Minsee.
Deliver Minsee to the Dragon Goddess’s agents.
Rewards
Gold
Increased Reputation with Gogruk Hold.
Decreased Reputation with Mirelth.
Consequences
Gold
Increased Reputation with Mirelth.
Decreased Reputation with Gogruk Hold.
Flames of Vengeance
The Trolls of Trollmoore have gone too far! Their attacks on humans and dwarves traveling the Tribeslands must end! Put these trolls out of everyone else’s misery.
Rank
B
Success
Kill the trolls of Trollmoore. 50/50 Remaining
Kill troll chief Bigstaff.
Failure
Let the trolls live.
Rewards
Gold
Experience
Unknown
Unknown
Consequences
Unknown
OK, so a couple of these weren’t really all that interesting, but Cadbury was just a little ways on the other side of the border, and I was already headed to Black Rock Hold, so having a quest leading that way was simply bonus points. The quest to find the heir was seriously good news. Anything that made a goddess happy with me was something I was interested in. I could care less about the goblins.
The real tricky thing would be taking on the trolls. Trolls were big, strong, stupid, and regenerated quickly. But they were also weak against fire, which was something I could use. Of course, none of my main party members had much in the way of fire abilities, but maybe it was time to see whether Zephara had lost any of her attitude since I’d set about humbling her. I’m sure she would love to go spreading some fire all around the Trollmoore area.
But I’d think about that later. Anyways, unless I found another Dark Shrine somewhere, it would be a pain to get the slut here, since my portals only allowed me to send people to a Shrine I’ve visited before. Sure, there were other means of teleporting, but that wouldn’t be something I’d trust Zephara to do on her own, and dragging one of my guildies from their own fun just to tote my slave around wasn’t exactly good leadership.
Considering our options, I decided that it would be best to set off in the morning. The girls had already restocked our supplies, so all that was left was a journeying across the border, and into the Tribeslands. Honestly, I didn’t know what to expect. There wasn’t much info on the Tribeslands, as most players didn’t choose those races (amazing how many people wanted to be the stereotypical ‘good’ races). Our group was probably going to be one of the first to do a big push into the Tribeslands, especially since until now everyone had been focused on Duskhaven.
As we were heading up to bed, Hrozne and Kamla stopped me, slightly embarrassed, it seemed. “What’s up, you two?”
They looked at eachother, and then Hrozne spoke up. “So, we were wondering if you could do us a favor, before we headed off to these barbarian kingdoms? The girls have been talking, extensively, about you, and that got Kamla curious. And I’d be lying if the thought had never crossed my mind, as well. So we were wondering if you could, well…”
Kamla burst in at that point. “We were wondering if you could fuck us both senseless?”
Hrozne sighed. “Tactfully put, Kamla.”
Ok, so whatever I had been expecting, it wasn’t that. “So, you both want me to take you, and fuck you until you can’t see straight? I’ll be honest, I’ll sleep with Kamla if you two are fine with it, but I’m not into the futa thing you have going on Hrozne. Sorry, that’s just how it is. At any rate, it won’t be tonight. I promised the girls some attention, now that the Angel is gone. Plus, they know what I’ve been doing all day, so they’re a little jealous right now.”
I shook my head as I moved past them, to where my girls were watching, and giving me scary looks until I smiled at them, and began ushering them upstairs. In stories, having a harem is all fun and games, but the reality is that it is easier managing a guild than it is a harem. Relationships are a pain in the ass, but the benefits can be worth it. The secret was to make sure that my girls knew I’d always put them first. That way, when I had my fun on the side, they were at least willing to cut me some slack.
Yeah, it was playing with fire. But so far I hadn’t been burned.
Anyways, I was very glad for my CON being at 249 before items, because it took a lot of time to get my girls settled down that night. So we didn’t actually get that much sleep. Also, by the looks some of the people gave us the next morning at breakfast, we probably kept a few others from getting much sleep, as well. Oops!
After breakfast, we headed out of town, towards the border. We were finally going to be going into areas that weren’t controlled by humans or elves! I was actually pretty excited, since I didn’t know what to expect. By this point in these big MMOs, there’s usually not much mystery involved in the major locations, but the Tribeslands had been mostly ignored so far.
Unfortunately, they were going to have to wait for a while longer, since we’d barely gone more than a mile from Blacklake before idiots began making an appearance.
Jondirera the Fierce
Amazon Female
Level 60 Blademistress (Fighter) / Battle Raper (Dominatrix)
Titles: Manslayer, Human Bane, Willbreaker, Sexecutioner
Amazon Warrior
Amazon Female
Level 40 Blademistress (Fighter) / Ranger
Amazons in AAO were a race of humans that were entirely female, and were all warriors of some kind. I think it was one of the options a human female could ascend to if she had a warrior class, but I wasn’t sure. At any rate, they were characterized by being about 8 feet tall, built like bodybuilders, and generally being battle freaks. The flip side of that is that they didn’t have any men, so they typically stole men as slaves for breeding and other purposes. Because of the size difference and numbers, human men didn’t typically last too long as a slave of the Amazons, so they were always looking for more.
And there were ten of them, plus the leader, blocking our path. This trip was turning out to be a nonstop run of surprises. I mean, playing with an angel, adding a Dragon to my guild, a permadeath dungeon, breeding succubi, and now female slavers were looking to add me to their harem! Honestly, who would have expected this?
The leader stepped forward, and spoke, “Zayn Darkmore! Your evil ways stop now! Surrender, and I’ll let you serve as my bedwarmer. Resist, and you will be put in the slave pens, where you’ll be taught a man’s proper place, at a woman’s feet! The Patriarchy will fall!”
Oh great, it was a player, and one of those crazy people who always blathered on about patriarchy and how men are evil, and other stuff I couldn’t be bothered to listen to. I had a similar reaction to PETA and those belligerent vegans, who go around saying ‘meat is murder’. I suddenly get the urge to get a hamburger and eat it in front of them.
I wasn’t paying attention, but the leader was still talking, giving some kind of speech on something I couldn’t bring myself to care about. So I shut her up by casting Black Tentacles. She, like the rest of her troupe, were dressed in a breastplate with chain under it, and a mail skirt to allow freedom of movement while providing protection from weapons. It didn’t provide protection from tentacles grabbing her arms and legs, and then violently forcing themselves into her mouth, pussy, and ass. Seriously, if she’d been watching my stream, she should have known better than that! But a lot of people with causes tend to get too caught up in their righteousness, and don’t stop to think.
Not bothering to draw my blades, I said, “Girls, and Hrozne, do what you like with the rest. The leader is mine.” They leaped into action, surprising the amazon warriors who were surprised at how quickly I disabled and humiliated their leader. They were lower level, and while they were battle maniacs, my girls were used to fighting larger numbers, and usually those of higher levels. Plus, they didn’t want to miss the show.
For the first time, I used Golem Creation. The skill had two ways to use it. I could imbue ‘life’ into a crafted construct, like a statue, or I could ‘shape’ a golem from existing material. The second one used more MP, but gave you freedom to reshape the golem according to your desires. So I used the dirt all around us to create a
Clay Golem of myself, except grown proportionally so that it was ten feet tall. And yes, I made sure ALL of the golem was proportional to the new size.
Then I created a second one. Together, they moved to grab the Amazon, and secured her between them before I released the tentacles. I gave the fool half a moment to breathe, before I commanded the golems to begin fucking her, and to not stop until they were destroyed. If she logged out, they were to continue the rape immediately when she logged in again. Of course, this technically counted as combat, so logging out was impossible except for forced logoffs due to time, server maintenance, or RL medical issues. The Amazon was about to speak, but it turned into a scream as the truly obscenely sized phalluses penetrated her from the front and back at the same time.
I enjoyed the screams as I took her weapons and armor. By this point, the others had subdued the rest of the amazons, and taken their gear. Four were unconscious, while a fifth was currently being turned by Kamla. An Amazon Vampire, huh? That could be useful. The dead I let Hrozne deal with as shi willed. Having some undead warriors around could be useful.
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