by John Evans
"Oh, Goddess, that feels so good!" gasped Ivin in passionate yearning. "Do you mind if I ride you one more time?"
"Any time you like," said Per, breathing heavily.
Ivin smiled down at Per and began bouncing up and down on his thick shaft. Per reached up to hold onto her jiggling breasts and to pinch her hard nipples between his fingers. Ivin stopped when she felt a hand touch her on the shoulder and she looked backwards.
"I've found a bottle of body oil," said Phartom in her low sultry voice. She was holding her short, thick tail up between her legs. It was shiny and dripping with oil. It was also pointed at Ivin's ass.
"Oh, my!" exclaimed Ivin.
She turned to face forward and bent over, mashing her breasts onto Per's chest. Ivin reached back with both hands and spread her asscheeks apart.
Per almost limped out of the room later on. The sensation of Phartom's tail fucking in and out of Ivin's asshole, while his cock plowed her dripping pussy made Per climax as never before. He was sure he had pulled a groin muscle or two. Phartom's tail, since it was between her legs, rubbed over her own pussy and clitoris. Both she and Ivin orgasmed at the same time. As Per left the room, the two of them were moving around to a sixty-nine position.
A ball of flickering light appeared in the short hallway and said, "Only one room left, Per."
"Thank the Gods for that!" said Per. "And thank you for healing Tenan."
"Your thanks are unnecessary," replied the Simularium. "The power I used to heal him as been replaced. Take a drink of Gar's brew."
The ball of light winked out and Per decided to take its advice. A long drink from the wineskin made the pain in his groin disappear as the burn of desire began again. Per felt revitalized. He knocked on the last door and opened it.
"I see you saved the best for last," said Octavia, putting down the book she had been reading.
"You'll always be number one in my book," joked Per.
"Hey, where does that leave me then?" asked Leekya.
"Good thing some others did not hear you say that," said Octavia. "Nyrandurril would turn you into a frog for a week if she had heard."
"She won't hear of it, will she?" asked Per with a touch of nervousness in his voice.
"Then you'd better convince us not to tell!" laughed Octavia and Per moved closer to both of the women.
"Shades!" gasped Leekya. She swallowed down her own nervousness. "You're much more intimidating in the flesh, Per. I hadn't realized how, uh, big you really are."
"Everything about him is big, except his brains," quipped Octavia.
"C'mon, Leekya," said Per. "You and I will take it nice and slow."
The room was laid out like several of the other rooms with a huge bed, tables and chairs. Per led Leekya over to the bed. They started out kissing and touching. Leekya moaned when Per's hands found her breasts and tweaked her nipples. She stopped him when one of his hands traveled down to the juncture of her legs and started fondling her slit.
"Per, I'm not sure I'm still a virgin or not," she said, breathing heavily from desire.
"One way to find out," said Per as he rolled over between her legs.
Leekya's eyes widened when Per lodged the head of his cock into the folds of her labia. He held most of his weight off her as he slowly worked his thick prick into her. Leekya was shivering by the time he had pushed two inches into her. She tried breathing deeply to keep from tensing up. Per stopped when he had five inches into her, sensing that she was at her limit.
"I guess you're not a virgin," said Per, looking down at Leekya's face, which was surrounded by her luxurious red hair.
"Thank the Gods!" gasped Leekya. "I've been a virgin more times than I care to remember."
"Huh?" asked Octavia involuntarily, confused by Leekya's statement.
"Eric and the manor house," Per reminded her.
"Oh, yes, sorry," apologized Octavia.
"Octavia is taking me to see Tymera. Oh!" gasped Leekya as Per started to slowly move his cock in and out of her incredibly tight vagina. "Maybe – yes! – she needs some help."
Per took his time fucking Leekya so he did not hurt her. He brought her through one explosive orgasm before his own climax peaked. Leekya shivers, quaked, and moaned underneath him as he filled her up with his thick creamy seed.
Per rolled off Leekya after his climax had gone down and sat on the edge of the bed to catch his breath. Sitting across the room from him was Octavia. She was watching him with a smug look on her face.
"What?" asked Per.
"Nothing," replied Octavia. "Just happy. And a bit sad. Happy to be the last one and sad that you're all tuckered out. Happy to be a part of this adventure and sad that it ends after tomorrow."
"It doesn't have to end after tomorrow," said Per, picking up his wineskin.
"If you two will excuse me, I'll leave you alone," said Leekya, who got off the bed and headed towards the door.
"Whoa! What's in that wineskin?" exclaimed Octavia, standing up and staring at Per's hard dick with her crystal blue eyes. Per leaned back a little to admire her form. Her short black hair contrasted with her creamy-toned body, which was tanned around the face, arms and legs. Her large breasts rivaled Melinar's. Due to her weapons training, her body was more muscular than that of the lusty Melinar.
"A potion Gar gave me," answered Per. "Maybe the Simularium will help me out a couple of times."
Indeed it did. Per first fucked Octavia flat on her back. It took some time, but at her insistence Per managed to get all twelve inches of his thick prick into her hot, tight vagina. Octavia humped her hips upward to match Per's thrusts into her until both of them peaked in breathless climaxes.
Before their sexual high even diminished, the Simularium hit Per with a red beam of light igniting his lustcraze. Per sat up on the edge of the bed, pulling Octavia up onto his lap. Octavia held onto him tightly, her large tits flopping around, as Per bounced her up and down on his cock. She orgasmed twice more before he climaxed, filling her already full womb with more of his hot jism. The Simularium struck Per again with the red beam. Octavia found herself on her hands and knees screaming out her joy, ecstasy, and rapture as Per fucked her from behind for a good long time.
"Oh, fuck!" groaned Octavia as her hot, sweaty, exhausted body lay trembling on the bed. "Let's just you and me stay here and fuck the rest of our lives."
"I'd die of a heart attack in two days," gasped Per.
"That's alright," moaned Octavia. "The Simularium can make a duplicate of you."
"You'd get bored within a week," said Per as he rolled over to rub up and down Octavia's back.
"Mmm, but what a week that would be!" purred Octavia in contentment, "I guess we'd better get going to the leers and jeers of everyone waiting outside."
Chapter 12: Cedric's Last Stand
Per and Octavia walked out of the black building to the hoots and catcalls of Karlto, Gedda, Alana, and Oraag. Karina, Tenan, and Helga were standing off to one side, while almost everyone else was cheering from the top of the walls.
Per and Octavia headed towards Karina, suddenly, just as they were passing by one of the huge freight wagons, a figure jumped out over the high wooden side of the wagon. He kicked Per in the head, which sent Per sprawling as the figure landed on top of Octavia, stunning her.
"Cedric!" hissed Helga as the others shouted in alarm.
"Get back!" yelled Cedric, hauling Octavia upward and pressing a greenish-bladed dagger to her throat.
"Octavia, no!" screamed Karina. Even stunned, Octavia was reaching up to fight free from Cedric's grasp. "That's my Green Dragon dagger! It's highly poisonous!"
"You shouldn't leave things like this lying around, Baroness," sneered Cedric as Octavia lowered her hands in submission.
"What do you want, Cedric?" asked Karina angrily.
"Ah, I see His Royal Oafishness approaching along with my protector, Her Royal Sluttyness," said Cedric as the Overlord and Shara came towards them. "I'll deal with them, Bar
oness Bosom. You do know that's what the common folk call you, don't you?"
"Easy," murmured Tenan to Karina as she tensed up.
"Release her, Cedric, and we will talk," said the Overlord. "No one here will harm you."
"I would take your word on that, but Bosom's big fuck toy probably wouldn't honor it," said Cedric, nodding towards Gar. "I guess no man is good enough once you've had the big one."
"Just tell us what you want," said the Overlord flatly. "I'll grant it if it is within reason."
"That's so gracious of you. You would probably think my first two requests to be unreasonable, so how about giving me back my barony with a full pardon?"
"Done," replied the Overlord.
Cedric stood there in silence, dagger to Octavia's throat. He then shook his head and chuckled.
"I'd take you up on that if I did not know that you would have the army invading my barony two seconds after I took control," said Cedric.
"Then what do you want?" asked the Overlord sternly.
"A full pardon, written right now!" snapped Cedric. "Plus a way out of this cavern."
"I can't get you out of this cavern," said the Overlord. "We were all transported here by magical means beyond our control."
"Fine, Helga and that girl," Cedric pointed at Dareen, "will pack up supplies and come with me. I'll release them once we're on the surface."
"They're not going with you," said Karina protectively.
Cedric pressed the Green Dragon dagger into Octavia's neck. She hissed and rose up on her tiptoes to keep the blade from puncturing her skin.
"You don't have much of a say in this, do you, Your Tittyness?" derided Cedric.
"Relax," said the Overlord calmly to everyone. "Can someone get me a quill, ink, and a piece of parchment?"
As the Overlord was writing out the pardon for Cedric, Leekya came out of the keep, where she had been washing up and changing. She immediately noticed the tension in the air and the strange silence as everybody stood still.
"What's going on?" she asked Vail, who was standing beside the door to the keep.
"Cedric was hiding in the freight wagon," he answered her. "He jumped Per and Octavia when they came out of the black building. He's holding a poisoned dagger to Octavia's throat."
"A what?"
A poisoned dagger," repeated Vail. "It's imbued with green dragon poison."
"Oh, dear!" She quickly walked over to where the Overlord was and went past him. She stopped ten feet away from Cedric and Octavia.
"Who are you?" asked Cedric.
"Octavia, that mark I gave you is a family trait that can be passed on to anyone," said Leekya, ignoring him. "It grants immunity. If you think about what it resembles I'm sure you'll understand."
"What are you talking about?" asked Cedric angrily.
Octavia's eyes widened as she made the connection. Her hands flew up to block the dagger and knock it away from her throat. Cedric did slice her across the palm of one hand and there was a small flash of blue light from Octavia's right breast. Startled by the light, the two of them backed away from one another as everyone else froze in place.
"You should be dying!" exclaimed Cedric in shock at seeing Octavia still standing. His gaze took in the Overlord and Shara. "This is your fault!" He raised the dagger to throw it.
Several things happened all at once. As Cedric raised the dagger, the Overlord moved in front of Shara to protect her. Tenan grabbed Karina and they both fell to the ground. Then thunking sounds echoed loudly in the courtyard.
Cedric stood still, looking down at the four daggers stuck into his chest. His wavering gaze came up to see Helga clutching two more daggers, poised to throw them if necessary, with an intense look of hate upon her face as she stared back at him. Cedric's breath wheezed out of him and he collapsed face first into the dirt.
Helga began to shake violently as Leekya ran over to Octavia to bandage her hand. Shara and Karina grabbed Helga just before she fell to her knees and hugged the young woman to calm her down. Karina lifted Helga up in her arms and headed towards the keep with Shara leading the way.
Per and the Overlord went over to Cedric's body as Tenan picked up the two daggers Helga had dropped. Per knelt down and rolled Cedric's body over. The green dragon dagger was lying underneath him. Per unbuckled Cedric's belt and pulled it free along with the dagger's sheath. He placed the dangerous blade in the sheath before pulling out the four daggers from Cedric's chest.
"I guess I'd better get a shovel," said Per. "We'll bury him next to Lorilei."
"You dug Lorilei's grave, we'll dig Cedric's," said Bargan who was standing nearby.
Before Per could answer, there was a small flash of white light off to his left. He quickly turned his head and saw that Tessa had used a spell to heal Octavia's hand.
"C'mon, Per, let's get these knives cleaned up," said Tenan. "You can return them to Helga. She may feel safer with them."
Tenan cleaned the Green Dragon dagger very carefully, while Per cleaned all six of Helga's daggers. He coated them lightly with oil and wrapped them in a cloth before heading towards the keep. He met Shara coming down the stairs as he headed up to Helga's room.
"She's calmed down, but is still fragile," Shara informed him. "Don't go barging in and upsetting her. What are the others doing?"
"Getting ready to bury Cedric," replied Per.
Shara harrumphed. "Leave it to a man to rush into things. I'll postpone the burial until Helga can come down. She needs to see Cedric buried, not just his grave. I know she's upset so it may be awhile before she will come down. Bring her when she's ready."
Per walked up to the floor Helga's room was on and quietly approached the door. When Shara left, she must not have latched the door because it was cracked open about three inches. Per looked in to see how Helga was doing before he was going to knock on the door.
Karina had taken off her armor and padding. She was lying on the bed with her back against the headboard dressed only in her undergarments. Helga was cuddled up in Karina's arms and Karina was crooning softly to her.
"The Overlord won't send me to prison, will he?" asked Helga fearfully. There was a bit of hysteria in her voice so Per decided to wait. "Will the Queen send assassins after me like she did Per?"
"Nothing is going to happen to you," replied Karina soothingly.
"But I wanted him dead!" exclaimed Helga shrilly. "I wanted to hurt him! I was throwing daggers at him the second Octavia got clear! Octavia, oh, Gods, Octavia! He cut her! She's dying!"
"She's fine," said Karina calmly. "The poison didn't affect her and I'll make sure that nothing happens to you."
"Oh, Karina!" cried Helga who rose up to passionately kiss her on the mouth.
Per thought his mother was going to resist for a second or two, but then she appeared to give in and began returning Helga's kisses with equal fervor. Helga lowered her hands to tug down Karina's bindings, releasing her titanic tits. Karina moaned as her huge pliant mounds of titflesh popped free and her nipples hardened as Helga's fingers tweaked and caressed them.
Helga bent down to suckle at Karina's breasts. Karina held her head like a baby's, while looking down tenderly at the girl. She inhaled deeply when Helga's fingers found the bindings around her loins and loosened them.
Karina pulled Helga's head up and kissed her as she started to remove Helga's clothing. Per saw Helga's hand slide inside Karina's lower bindings and begin to move around as her fingers plied the folds of Karina's labia. Per's cock tried to stiffen up from the hot scene unfolding in front of him, but it was too used up and well drained to make more than a token twitch.
Karina pushed Helga over so that Helga was lying on her back. Karina moved over on top of her to kiss her lips and then moved down to lick Helga's firm breasts. Helga groaned as Karina continued to move lower, licking over Helga's stomach and abdomen. Karina removed the last of Helga's clothing and lowered her face between Helga's legs.
Per watched as Helga's breath hissed in des
ire as his mother's tongue licked at Helga's damp slit and lashed at her clitoris. Helga's hands entwined in Karina's ash-blond hair, holding her head tight to her pussy. It was not long before Helga was shuddering in the throes of a cataclysmic orgasm.
"How was that?" asked Karina as she moved upward to kiss Helga softly on the lips.
"I needed that," panted Helga. She looked Karina straight in the eye. "I love you."
Karina smiled. "I know."
"Your turn," said Helga cheerfully. "Roll over onto your hands and knees."
"What have you got planned?" asked Karina as she did what Helga instructed her to do.
"You'll see," said Helga as she moved behind Karina to the edge of the bed.
Helga slid off the bed and stood on the floor. She placed both of her hands on Karina's ass and bent over at the waist. Karina sighed as Helga's tongue gently probed the soft, wet folds of her slit. She hissed in anticipation as Helga licked her tongue up and down her hot pussy. Karina's pendulous breasts jiggled when Helga's tongue lashed at her clitoris.
It was with a long sigh of desire when Karina felt Helga's fingers peel apart the folds to her vagina and felt two fingers slip inside her slick interior. That was soon followed by three more fingers, a hand and a wrist.
Per could not believe it as he watched more and more of Helga's forearm disappear into his mother's dripping pussy. Karina had her head thrown back and was panting in wanton sexual need and craving. It was amazing to watch Karina's cunt stretch out wide to accept Helga's forearm and, when it seemed that Karina could not take any more, Helga pushed forward to sink more of her arm into Karina.
"Ahh!" gasped out Karina in pure lust as her pussy widened to allow Helga's elbow to pop into her.
Helga was keeping her entire arm straight with her wrist and elbow locked. She twisted her upper body from side to side to pump her arm in and out of Karina. Every now and then she would take a mini-step closer to Karina, forcing more of her arm into Karina's slick, hot cunt. Karina was literally shaking all over when Helga had half of her upper arm stuffed inside her. Even Per's over-used prick had to swell at the incredible sight.