The gods were smiling down on them because they were only four miles from the village, although a hard hike with a litter through untracked forest. Druska proved her worth once again, finding game trails and dry creek beds that sped them along. Once she had them on a hunter trail and pointed towards the village she sped off.
An hour later it was an exhausted Braden who passed the litter off to two burley farm hands and a clutch of worried villagers as Betsy directed them towards her house and apothecary shop. The villagers all watched Braden, Druska and Leesha in reverential silence as they tromped after Betsy. Druska went into the house and assisted Betsy as they cleaned and stitched the girls wounds.
The mayor and several villagers questioned Braden about their encounter and he relayed it in as much detail as he was comfortable sharing. Leaving out the strange things the evil black robed creature had said, and the dark presence he had felt. He told the Mayor that a powerful magical trap had gotten Druska, turning her skin green. To his amazement the townsfolk just nodded to that, swallowing the lie along with the fantastic truth. The townsfolk were happy to have their favorite daughter back, but Braden could sense the disappointment that he hadn’t dealt with the lumberyard issue yet.
He felt his head growing light and woozy, the fever hot and his vision swimming. Pulling aside his uniform coat he saw the flesh around the small wound was red and puffy. As he watched black puss oozed out of it. He felt his legs go wobbly and weak, a cry from Leesha beside him and the ground rushing towards his face, then everything went black.
Chapter Five
B raden woke slowly, his whole body aching and sore. With an effort he lifted his eye lids, his mind struggling to make sense of his surroundings. Sunlight warmed the blankets covering his body and he lay on a wide bed, in a strange room. Turning his head, he saw Druska as she sat beside him, head nodding gently in uneasy slumber.
“Master’s awake!” Leesha shouted from the far corner of the room and Braden saw her leap into his field of view from the chair she had been sitting in. Druska started awake, her eyes meeting Braden’s and the deeply etched worry and fear melted away as she clutched his hand. The door to the room swung open and Betsy swept in, her face filled with relief as she came to check on Braden. Just past her shoulder he could see the beautiful young Emma peeking around the corner, her cheeks red as she watched the women fuss over the handsome adventurer.
“Master you are back!” Druska said and leaned forward, kissing him soundly. Braden groaned out, mostly in pain at his aching body, “Oh I’m sorry!” The green skinned woman said as she pulled back.
“Tut tut,” said Betsy, “Leave the man be girl. How are you feeling my Lord?” She asked her tone turning almost reverential as she addressed Braden.
“I’m sore,” he croaked, finding his throat dry. Betsy handed him a small cup of water warning him to take small sips. “I’m sore and confused,” he said again, “what happened?”
“You were poisoned master!” Leesha piped in from the other side of the bed, “The lich must have nicked you, nasty necrotic plague.”
“You have been unconscious for six days,” said Betsy, “you are going to need some rest and you’ll be sore all over for a few more hours but you should make a full recovery. It’s a virulent strain but not untreatable.”
“Thank you, Betsy,” Braden said his head falling back into the pillow eye lids heavy, “I can never thank you enough. Was there something in that water? My tongue is numb…” Once more darkness stole him, but this time into the realm of slumber. Dark dreams of dead forests and skeletal armies waiting just beneath the lands surface haunting his sleep.
When he woke next the sun had set and evenings cool had stolen through the room. He felt a lot better and the smells of fresh stew drifted through the room. He was just beginning to sit up when the door swung open and Emma walked in. The pretty girls cheeks coloring when she saw he was awake. Pausing for just a heartbeat she swept into the room and placed the tray of food on Braden’s lap, then she turned and closed the door to the room. Turning she stood there, hands behind her back watching him eat.
Braden gave her a curious glance and then his rumbling stomach drew his attention to the food. A large chuck of dark fresh bread slathered with butter sat next to a bowl of thick beef stew. Using the bread as a spoon he began shoveling the food down ravenously. Glancing up he saw Emma covering her pretty mouth as she smiled at him. Braden threw the girl a charming smile and shrugged slightly, eating with more grace now that the edge of his hunger was blunted.
“I wanted to thank you again my Lord, for saving me,” her eyes burned bright as she spoke, “your… companions told me all you three had to go through to find me. I thought I was dead.” Her voice was small and quiet as she spoke.
“What happened to you was beyond horrible,” he said, “we would have done the same for anyone.”
“I understand,” she said somewhat sadly, “I just wanted to say my thanks.” She started to go but Braden stopped her with his words.
“Those monsters didn’t want just anyone though Emma,” his voice was gentle but certain, “they wanted you in particular.”
“I don’t know why my Lord.” She said.
“Please call me Braden, I’m not a lord of anything. I know this might be hard but did that creature say anything to you, give any indication as to what the ritual was doing?”
“No, Lord... Braden,” the girl said, her cheeks coloring slightly, “I don’t really know much. I was walking in the woods picking herbs one moment, then the next I woke on that stone bench with that creature above me and then it was magic and the knife…” Her voice caught on the memories and she fell silent.
“Thank you, Emma,” he said reaching out to pat he hand. The moment his skin came in contact with hers he felt the magic within him leapt forward, as it had done with Druska and Leesha before. Emma’s pale blue eyes lifted and met his, all trace of fear and worry left the eighteen-year-olds face.
“Is it true Lord Braden?” she asked, her voice nearly breathless, massive bosom heaving as the charged sexual energy in the room grew.
“Is what true?” He breathed between the effects of the magic, ramping up his desire. The girl before him, perhaps the most beautiful blonde teen he had ever beheld, was making it very hard to concentrate on anything.
“The villagers they whisper of it, but Mistress Druska and Mistress Leesha refuse to admit anything.” The girl leaned forward her entrancing light blue eyes mesmerizing Braden and he had to force himself to pull back from her and master his baser desires. The ghosts of countless H.R. training sessions still hovered in his mind, supporting his better angels to counsel him to slow down.
“They say Lord Braden,” She breathed, licking her thick red lips with a tentative tongue, “That you are a Harem Mage, like Melinda herself, that Mistress Druska and Mistress Leesha must both be your bonded. They have hid it well, none have seen any sorcerous power, but they suspect.”
“You know already Emma,” Braden said his eyes boring into hers, “You were there, that night in the dead forest. You have seen what we are.”
The girls eyes filled with tears and she began to laugh, surprising Braden, “What a world to be able to live and see your wildest dreams come true!” Her laugher was like tinkling bells warm and pure, she turned to look at him standing and smiling, “Lord Braden it will always have been the greatest honor of my life to be saved by you, and if I’m so blessed I will one day tell my children about this. I will tell them so many times they are sick of hearing it!” Amused she began to clean up the tray, freezing when she felt Braden’s large hand engulf hers.
She felt the power of this man, like a dragon coiled and burning within his soul, making its presence known. Her breath froze in her lungs as his eyes locked on hers, the rest of the world disappearing. His gaze was serious the weight of the moment resting upon her and crystalizing every second.
“There is a place,” he began his voice quiet, “for you with us. I bel
ieve that is why those things took you, because somehow, we were meant to be together.” A hope to large she couldn’t contain it fluttered in Emma’s breast, he hands trembling, “You must know what you are getting into, the road ahead will be dangerous and difficult. Deadly probably. There is also Druska and Leesha… it’s… complicated.”
“I love them, Lord Braden.” She surprised herself with the words, more so when she realized it was true, “They both terrify me, but they are the most beautiful and amazing women I have ever met. I don’t know you my Lord,” the girl lowered her eye lashes and pulled Braden’s hand, in both hers against her slender stomach, “but I would like to.”
Her lashes lifted and her eyes met his, igniting the room in passion. Braden was pulling the girl down to the bed and rolling her beneath himself. Her blond hair, like the finest silk as it fanned around her head, his hand slipping down her bodice and skirts, the girl shuddered in delicious anticipation. She had dreamed over the past few nights, in the dark when no one could hear her low moans of pleasure, dreamed of this man’s strong hands touching her flesh, his lips on hers. Now she was consumed, the passion to intense to relish in the moment.
Braden had been struggling to hold back his passions throughout their conversation and it threatened to make a beast out of him now. The magic filled him, hard and desperate to complete the connection. He forced control on his thoughts, will power matching magical need. Taking as much time as he was able, he peeled the girls clothing off piece by soft piece. Revealing a body that defied gravity too perfect for words, his hands slid along firm smooth flesh, and cupped breasts so large his hand was lost within.
Gently he explored between her legs with fingers, before kissing down a perfectly smooth stomach and feasting upon her virgin pussy. Emma cried out in pleasure, as first his hands and then his tongue like liquid fire on her most sensitive spot, brought her right on the edge of sweet release. She needed him and her hands, surprisingly strong pulled Braden up, her lips finding his mouth as her hands surrounded his hardness in her soft grip.
The feel of it caused her to look down and stare. It filled her hand, unable to wrap around its girth, hot and hard with skin so soft and delicate surrounding it. Holding it, Emma felt power and magic within, on the edges of her senses, it called to her. The missing part of her soul. Braden touched her cheek gently lifting her face and their lips met in a soft kiss just as he pierced her. When he was inside, she felt that part of her soul shoot out of him settling deep within her. Ecstasy coursing through both of their bodies.
Her eyes opened wide and she saw the world in a brilliant new light. Within blossomed a gentle energy but stubborn in its intent. The golden and silver light of healing magic radiated out of her flesh and with a beautiful smile, her eyes rolled back into her head she fell unconscious. Braden watched the magic course though the girl, her beauty had been breathtaking before, now tears formed in the corners of his eyes as she was perfect into her own ideal image. Hair once white blond, now a shimmering silver, eyes to match. Braden pulled her close and fell into slumber, the exhaustion catching up with him.
He was pulled from dark dreams as he felt the magic filling his cock. Waking he realized it wasn’t the magic, it was a pleasure so intense he thought it was the magic. “Mmmm God!”
Picking his head up Braden saw Betsy, the beautiful older mom of his newly minted harem girl, with his long thick cock buried deep in her mouth, the muscles of the woman’s throat massaging his cock head and causing the most delicious sensations to radiate through his whole body. “Betsy, oh my god… that feel amazing.” He glanced nervously to the side and saw Emma sleeping soundly, her silvery hair arrayed artfully as if by magic, around her face.
She pulled up off his cock a devilish smile on her face as she knelt back, her legs tucked beneath her. “I just wanted to thank you for saving my girl,” her hand went up to the laces on her top, “And for Bonding her.” Her smile deepened as the laces came undone and the blouse fell down, revealing her perfect and massive breasts.
“You have an odd way of saying thank you,” Braden said, “not that I mind.”
“This isn’t the thank you,” she said as she stroked his cock with a small gentle hand. “This is,” she tapped her daughter on the side and waking, Emma looked over. Her eyes widened when she saw her mother kneeling beside her new master, top down and his big beautiful dick in her hand.
“Mom?” She asked, the sleep clearing from her mind.
“I have come to teach you Emma,” she said, while stroking Braden’s big dick gently, “Teach you what I know about pleasing a man.”
Braden relaxed when Emma smiled and sat up on the opposite other side from her mom, her naked form was rounded perfection. Betsy and Braden both were taken aback by her silver hair and eyes; her nearly inhumane youthful beauty. Betsy felt Braden’s cock pulse in her grip and she turned back to the handsome powerful hero. A Harem Mage, in her house, and her daughter was now a Bonded to him! Pride swelled in her, nearly a match for her desires.
Braden lay back and fought against the orgasm threatening to overtake him whenever Betsy took him into her talented mouth. The mother took her time, learning the man and teaching her daughter, trading him back and forth between their mouths and hands, edging him along closer and closer. When he did cum, Emma watching in fascination as her mother swallowed it down, while never ceasing her expert attentions. He could feel it in his fingers and toes it was so powerful. Betsy and Emma each took turns sucking him clean and back to fullness.
He took Betsy bent over the edge of the bed, her face buried in a pillow as she screamed out her pleasure, his big cock driving into her again and again. Emma watched in fascination and wonder, then when her mother could take no more, she pushed her man down onto his back, mounting him and riding his beast.
Braden watched the busty teen riding him, her head thrown back and eyes closed. Her face looked so beautiful and full of pleasure, her tits bouncing so perfectly, that he saved the memory. He couldn’t control the orgasm that hit him, as her young little pussy convulsed on his cock.
They collapsed there on the bed after an hour of intense love making, a heap of sweaty skin and sticky sheets, but each of them feeling a warm glow inside. Falling into a restless sleep, Braden was woken when the door to the room slammed. His eyes popped open and he drew the magic in, Druska strode in taking in the sight of him with the mother and daughter and for one second her grim face fell into a sly grin, the fading as she spoke.
“That Bong Mage Helga is riding to the village, along with a hundred soldiers.” She said her voice grim, “She is coming to arrest and execute the imposter Harem Mage.”
To be continued…
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