by Carl East
Avery was then taken totally by surprise, as a light of force surrounded him, he knew better than to struggle, for a light of force became stronger the harder you struggled against it.
“What is the meaning of this Beth?” he shouted.
“NOT BETH YOU FOOL, BUT SUCCUBUS.”
Her features then melted away, revealing a gorgeous naked vixen, the like of which he’d never seen before.
“Where is Beth, if you’ve harmed a hair on her body?”
“Keep the threats to yourself Wizard; I haven’t harmed your friend…YET.”
“What is it you want, you vile creature?”
“I’m to kill you, and then return your head to my master,” she said, laughing.
Avery looked around the room, his eyes being the only thing that could move. Not seeing anything he could use to help him out of this predicament, he started to formulate a plan in his mind.
“I’ve got to say, you caught me fair and square, but you didn’t have to disguise yourself to do it, I would have fallen for your beautiful charms easily as you are now,” he said, playing on her vanity.
She liked that compliment, as she ran her hands through her long black hair.
“Do you really think I’m beautiful?” she asked.
“Oh yes, in fact…but what’s the use in telling you what I think, I’ll be dead soon and you don’t want to hear my thoughts of your beauty,” he said, turning his eyes away, and making it look like he was shamed by the capture.
“No, I would like to hear what you have to say,” she almost pleaded.
Avery turned his attention back to his captor, looking her up and down.
“You are quite honestly stunning in your beauty, if I only had one hand to touch you with, I would relish the thought of running it all over such a magnificent body.”
The succubus smiled, she was taken aback by this compliment, standing up straight in front of him to make sure he got the best possible view.
Avery watched as she ran her hands over her own body, finishing up on her breasts, the most remarkable feature of the devil’s disciple, for they stood out proud and erect. He licked his lips, making her believe that he was desperate to feel her gorgeous frame.
“I will free your hand so that you may touch that which you crave,” she said, waving her hand in front of his right arm.
Avery could feel his arm was free to move, and reached up to touch her body. She in turn reached for his hand guiding it to her breasts, and pressing it hard against her flesh. Her nipples were erect as he sensually moved his hand over her fine form, complimenting her on a well looked after body.
“Thank you my dear, that was more than I dreamed possible,” he said, pulling his hand away.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean that to touch you is more than a mortal man such as myself could hope for, but tell me is it true what they say about the succubae?”
“What do they say?” she asked, genuinely curious.
“They say that when you make love to a succubus, you have made love to the ultimate sex goddess.”
“It is true, we have the power to make you lose your seed numerous times, more than in your entire life, draining you of your life in a most exquisite way,” she said, smiling.
“Hah ha…I don’t believe that,” he replied.
“IT’S TRUE,” she shouted.
“I’m sorry to mock you my dear, but nobody could be that good.”
“I will prove it to you, you will still die, but in the most exquisite pleasure imaginable,” she replied waving her hands over his body.
Avery was suddenly free, but he knew that he could quite easily be captive again with just a wave from her hand, so he decided to play for time.
The succubus then started to remove his clothing, seeing to it that his manhood was the first to be freed from its confines. Once naked she ran her hands over his member, seeing how well it reacted to her advances, as it twitched in her hands.
“You have a nice cock,” she said, pulling it gently.
Avery may have been trying to buy some time in order to think, but the reaction his shaft was having was very genuine, for she was a gorgeous specimen. She pulled him down to the floor, and then straddled his cock, eager to get on with her proof. Avery had never felt anything so tight before, as she pushed her way down onto his shaft. Once all the way down she began to work her legs, almost standing up and then dropping onto his cock.
“Ah yes…I will fuck you to death my sweet, you will know true bliss by the time I am through,” she boasted, as her lust began to build.
Avery could feel himself about to cum for the first time, which was a shock to him for he was normally quite a stayer in the love making business. She screamed out a victory once she felt his sperm, telling him that was only the first of many. He had to think fast, he couldn’t use a spell, for no matter how short his spells were, they had to be spoken out loud or they wouldn’t work.
He knew that she would instantly recognize a dangerous spell, and would immediately trap him again. Then he thought of all the normally harmless spells he knew that were already built in, for he had cast them on himself long ago. Such as the all seeing eye spell, he used that to look around the room. The succubus was oblivious to all this, as she continued her assault on his cock, shouting out another victory call as he started to cum again.
Avery continued to look around the room, and stopped at the cupboard, there through the wood of the door he could see the Witch Betharil tied and gagged. He’d practiced the art of mental manipulation, but he knew it was a long shot at this distance. Concentrating on the ropes that bound Beth, he tried to free her bonds.
It was hard to concentrate while such a vixen was giving him so much pleasure, but when he saw the rope move slightly, it gave him the strength he needed. Suddenly her bonds were coming undone, along with her gag, and then once free he spoke to her mind. Telling her what was going on, and to be quick in her actions.
The succubus was making him climax for the forth time, and not once slowing down as she pounded up and down on his used body. Avery started to wonder how he was managing to keep erect for so long, but knew that there must be some magic involved. Then the succubus screamed, and for a second Avery couldn’t see why, until a sharp sword pierced her lovely chest.
Avery pushed her off, seeing Beth standing over them both, and then the body burst into flames and vanished.
“I hope you weren’t enjoying that?” said Beth, reaching out a hand to help him up.
“Of course not,” he said, blushing.
After getting re-dressed, he got back down to business, asking Beth to look into the mists of time. This she did, asking him what he was looking to find out.
“I need to know the outcome of our quest. Do we perish, or win the day?”
Beth looked deeply into the pot before her, a light mist swirled around inside it, and then a picture began to appear. It showed the form of a monstrous beast towering over them, and just when it was about to strike, the picture faded. She tried again, but to no avail.
“Someone or something is blocking me!” she stated.
“This is most annoying, I had hoped for confirmation that we would return unscathed,” said Avery, pacing up and down.
“Don’t go Avery, stay here with me, you don’t have to place yourself in this much peril.”
“Someone has to go, for there is evil here, an evil that knows my plans even before I do, the succubus is evidence of that,” he said, pointing to where she’d been.
“You maybe right, but why does it have to be you?”
Avery stopped his pacing and turned to face Beth, and then took her in his arms in an attempt to calm her fears.
“I know how you feel my dear, but this is something I have to do.”
Beth kissed him gently on the lips, running her hands through his hair. He responded by holding her waist, and then lifting her up and placing her onto the table. They kissed passionately, with Beth opening up her
gown revealing a beautiful body beneath. Avery started to kiss her breasts, and then worked his way down until he reached her womanhood. She sighed out loud, spreading her legs a little to allow him access as his tongue found her bud.
She lay back onto the table at that point, letting the moment take over and thoroughly enjoying this attention. Avery pushed his tongue as deep as it would go relishing the tastes of his first loves juices. She writhed on the spot, making it known that she was really enjoying this as she began to climax. Avery held her tightly as she began to scream in ecstasy, wanting to make sure he took her over the top before stopping.
By the time she relaxed, Avery was ready to stop. Kissing her inner thigh, he stood up reaching for her hand and then helped her off the table.
“I hate to kiss and run my love, but my apprentice will be waiting for me at the mountain range, and if they know about me they know about him.”
“I understand, please be careful Avery, whatever this thing is that you’re going up against, it’s powerful.”
After talking for a while longer, Avery kissed her cheek telling her not to worry and that she would see him again, and then he left to join Cole.
Chapter 4: Centaur Stage
Cole met up with Avery the following morning, with each sharing their adventures while apart, and coming to the conclusion that this quest was going to be harder than anticipated.
“What are we up against master?” asked Cole.
“I’m not sure, but dark powers are definitely involved, maybe a satanic cult or even an invasion by Hell it’s self, what I do know however is that we will need help.”
Cole tried to digest that information, not sure whether to believe it or not, but certain of one thing someone knew about their quest.
After travelling through the mountain range, they found themselves on the open plains knowing that the famous Centaurs populated this region. They also knew that the Centaur leader was an arrogant one, who didn’t care too much about two steppers as he called them.
Avery showed caution whenever they spotted a Centaur, hoping that they wouldn’t have to fight their way through the plains, just to reach the leader. It turned out however, that the leader of the Centaur equines needed aid in defeating an enemy that had recently started killing his people. This was learnt on the second day, when a herd of Centaur warriors came upon our two heroes.
“Hail, we come in peace,” said Avery, as they approached.
“Welcome strangers, you are welcome in our lands, for our leader needs as much help as is possible in these times of war.”
“War, who are you at war with?” asked Cole.
“An unseen enemy, who strikes at night and vanishes during the day, one with no honor but deadly in it’s nature,” replied the lead Centaur.
This intrigued Avery, and immediately volunteered their aid in combating the threat.
Soon they found themselves walking into the Centaurs’ village, which as it turned out was quite a large affair. The leader of the Centaurs whose name was Clover Young came out to greet them, along with an entourage of female Centaurs. Cole had never seen a female before, and was quite surprised to see that they didn’t cover their top halves.
The breasts that were evident along side Clover were very distracting, as Avery commenced in his talks with the leader. After a short talk, Clover told his mates to show them every comfort while they were here. They were then shown to a large tent, where they were offered refreshments and other services.
Avery went off to talk with Clover some more, leaving Cole surrounded by female Centaurs all eager to serve. He started to blush at one point, having at least four very attractive Centaurs surrounding him, each with perfect breasts that just begged to be fondled. He couldn’t quite believe that these females were turning him on, after all they were half-equine in nature.
They then produced a robe which they informed him was his to wear while staying in their village. He then made a mistake which in hindsight was his own fault, for when they presented him with this robe he informed them that it would be an honor to wear such a garment. That was all the encouragement they needed in starting to undress him, having said it would be an honor of course, he couldn’t back out.
Within seconds he was naked, with his hard cock clearly showing for all to see. He blushed as they started to rub oils all over his body, a tradition it seems from many years ago. Their hands never left any part untouched much to Cole’s enjoyment, for it seemed they delighted in running their hands over the tender spots. One in particular, was very interested in Cole’s anatomy, her name was Anna.
“Are all you two steppers so big?” she asked, looking him up and down.
“Well, some are taller than me,” replied Cole, innocently.
“No, I mean down there,” she said, pointing to his still hard member.
Cole didn’t know what to say he’d never been in such an awkward situation before.
Anna reached a hand out to hold his tool, rubbing oils into it very slowly. He reacted by reaching up and caressing her breasts. Much to the other females delight, for they all started to get a little nearer to the action, all of them rubbing his tool in turn. Trying as hard as he could to caress all of them he suddenly found himself being made to cum, his sperm shooting out over the hands that were rubbing him.
Just then Avery returned, making the Centaurs cover Cole up before backing out of the tent.
“So, what are we up against?” asked Cole, as if nothing had happened.
“I’ve heard of demons that cannot fight during the day, for direct sunlight would kill them, which is something I think we can use to our advantage.”
“What are they called?”
“Vampires…”
That night Avery set a trap that he hoped would be the vampire’s downfall, and waited with the leader for the attack that had been coming for the last three weeks at precisely midnight. Sure enough this night was no different to any other for suddenly they were descended upon by more than twenty Vampires.
“Vox allur come garner farth,” said Avery, waving his hands in the air.
Suddenly over a short area, a bright light appeared to surround the Vampires; a light that elicited a scream from all the Vampires in its reach, for they suddenly started to burst into flames. Within seconds they had all been killed, leaving Clover and his small army cheering with how easy it had been.
Slapping the back of Avery, Clover invited them back to the village where they would celebrate their victory.
After much celebrating and congratulating, Clover informed his people that his guests would be treated as royalty until they left. Cole had a little too much to drink that night, for he was far more direct to the female Centaurs than he would have been sober. In fact he even asked one of them if she was prepared to have sex with him, she took this to mean he wanted them to show him a good time.
Having led him to one of the many large and permanent tents in the village, he was introduced to a harem of the leader. There he was undressed and readied for a night he would never forget, for they first bathed him. All of them running their hands over his body, and repeating it with the oils they had used earlier after taking him out of the bath.
He then had two Centaurs kneeling in front of him and sucking his manhood, making his knees feel weak. A couple of others pushed their chests against him, allowing him to fondle their perfect breasts. This all seemed very strange to Cole, especially when one of the Centaurs turned around indicating that she wanted him to make love to her. From behind she looked like a horse, so he wasn’t sure he could satisfy her, but he gamely attempted to try.