by Eden Redd
The librarian smirked to herself when suddenly she was surrounded by the sound of heartbeats. The busty librarian remained calm as she clutched the book. Turning around, she whispered silent words. Lizard folk filled the chamber. Serpentine eyes stared unblinking at the blonde, hands clutching at spears and daggers. Secret doors had appeared by the stairs and more lizard folk stepped into the chamber.
Jenny shifted on her feet, preparing three spells simultaneously. Several lizard men moved forward, spear points gleaming in the light. Jenny knew reasoning was off the table. The librarian stuffed the book into her satchel. Speaking three words, the chamber erupted into chaos. Stale air blasted forward knocking all the lizard folk to the floor. The blast should have been enough to knock them out but since the air was not fresh, it had a diminished effect. Lizard folk were already getting to their feet again. Jenny turned, blasting the anchor gem with a mana bolt, shattering the tether. With a quick jump, booted feet hit the wall and she leaped over the lizard folk as they brandished their spears and stabbed upward. The sharp points fell a few feet short as the librarian soared through the air and landed at the chamber entrance. Turning, she shot down the tunnel for the stairs.
The sounds of battle echoed down the stone stairs. Jenny knew Jaka was in the middle of it and most likely fighting his way down to her. With determination in her brow, she cast another air spell to propel her to the stairs. A spear stabbed down, followed by another. The librarian sidestepped a spear point dangerously close to stabbing her ample chest. Whispering arcane words, the spear shot back up, slamming a lizard man into a wall. The other one slashed out with claws. Jenny dodged, took hold of his spear at her feet and whipped it up. The blunt end struck him across his snout but the muscled creature continued to come at her. Behind her, the sounds of lizard folk rushed in her direction.
Not wanting to spend her time dead or some lizard man’s love slave, the busty blonde called on her mana. Dropping the spear, Jenny pointed one hand at the two lizard folk on the stairs and the other hand down the corridor at the mob rushing her. Eyes blazing hot, she screamed from deep within. Mana lightning surged into her hands and blasted in both directions. Jenny continued to scream as white lightning struck scaled body after scaled body. Thousands of volts struck scaled bodies as they rushed the hall. It wasn’t enough to kill but it was enough for muscles to seize and bodies to fall to the stony floor.
Speaking arcane words, air shifted under her boots, lifting Jenny a few inches off the ground. Directing with her mind, she glided up the stone stairs. Lizard folk groaned and weakly tried to get up. The librarian glided up the steps so quickly, she was at the top in a matter of moments.
Rushing into the blinding daylight, she could see a battle raging as her eyes tried to adjust. The manticore familiar was thrashing lizard people left and right. Big arms slammed into chests while his scorpion like tail whipped about, thorns shooting off and striking any foolish creature that moved too close. When spines struck a few lizard folk, their eyes grew heavy and they collapsed to the temple floor. Jenny knew Jaka was using only sleep poisons but he didn’t have enough spines to take on the massive surge of lizard people crawling up the temple.
Jenny ran to her familiar as he threw two lizard people over the side. “We are leaving!” the librarian shouted.
Jaka turned to his mistress and nodded. With arms reaching out, he took hold of his mistress. With bulging leg muscles, he launched them both into the air. Spears whistled past as the manticore spread his bat-like wings and caught a rising thermal. Jenny smiled as Jaka flapped his wings, flying higher and higher into the beautiful blue sky.
Two
The hotel room door opened. A haggard Jenny silently walked in and closed the door behind her. Clothes and hair disheveled, the librarian walked to her bed and collapsed on it. The trip back to Lantern beach took two nights. She didn’t want to risk being attacked during the night if she was being followed, so she and Jaka took turns flying non-stop back to the resort town. The librarian didn’t use all her mana but the journey was draining, leaving her with enough energy for one major spell or several smaller ones. Lying in bed, she mentally ordered herself to relax during the three day Rainbow Festival so that she would be at her peak when she returned to her travels.
Mist rolled off her thigh and a moment later Jaka appeared. The manticore gently began undressing his mistress. The busty blonde was putty in his hands as he stripped her down to nothing. It was her favorite way to sleep. Closing her eyes, she noticed her familiar did not return to her skin. Opening them again, he stared at her, eyes filled with need.
“You must be hungry.” Jenny said with a soothing voice.
The familiar nodded.
“Okay. You may have to get me started first.” Jenny yawned.
The muscled familiar climbed into bed. The librarian crawled back a little until her head touched the headboard. The manticore was ravenous as he dipped his head between her legs, tongue licking at her slit, his nose tickling her blonde curly hair right above. Jenny let out a small gasp as the familiar licked her just the way she liked. Yawning again, another gasp fell from her lips. The manticore swished his tail back and forth as his head moved between her legs. Wetness spilled and covered his furry face. Mistress Jenny relaxed with closed eyes. Body sliding down a little, Jenny’s head rested comfortably on a pillow. Jaka picked up her legs and swung them over his shoulders, giving him better access to her valley.
A pressure began to build. Jenny’s breathing grew deeper. Jaka’s tongue whipped and circled her sensitive clit. The librarian let out another moan. There was a small burst of an orgasm. It was pleasant but not body shattering. The familiar lapped at her as her taste changed and mana flowed into him. Jenny moaned softly but her body was so tired, she couldn’t bring herself to wake up or stop her hungry familiar.
“I may fall asleep. Keep fucking me until you’re done. I won’t mind.” Jenny said in a hushed whisper.
Taking the open invitation, the manticore’s loincloth disappeared, his large member spilling out. It grew hard instantly as he turned Jenny onto her stomach. The familiar pressed his throbbing member to her wet opening. Jenny let out a comforting sigh followed by a long moan. The familiar pushed his brown cock passed her tight opening and sank deep into his mistress. Pushing at her internal walls, the librarian let out long tired moans. Raising her round bottom up, she gave him better access as he began thrusting slowly. It went on for moments until Jaka increased his tempo, sending spirals of blissful vibrations through Jenny’s body. Bodies hot, their connection blazed brightly. Grunting, the manticore forced himself deep in his mistress and she squeezed her approval.
Weariness floated and mixed with pleasure. Jenny wanted to enjoy herself more but she was so tired. Body quivering from bliss and her familiar’s powerful hips, Jenny let out a long moan as another orgasm burst. Warm shivers ran along her nerves as Jaka’s movements grew to a fevered pitch. Darkness sank into her bones as she could rapidly feel herself fading. Jaka’s cock thickened and another orgasm crashed into her like a firm ocean wave. The manticore growled and molten come burst from his cock. The familiar drank in his mistress’s mana while he spurted magical semen meant to add to the experience and little else.
Jenny fell into a deep sleep, her manticore staying in his mistress and resuming his feeding.
***
The sun shined brightly, shafts of light peeking through the thick curtains. Jenny woke on her back, legs spread and her familiar back on her inner thigh, curled up. Sitting up, she yawned and stretched out her arms. Rested energy welled up and the librarian jumped out of bed. Humming, she strolled off to the bathroom and turned on the shower.
An hour later, she was clean and dressed in a tight top and pants. The shirt hugged her in all the right places showing her assets. Sitting on the bed, she picked up her leather satchel of holding from the floor. She opened it and fished out the book. Opening it, she gave it a once over. The book indeed held maps and writing of place
s all over Lurth. Eyes drinking in each page, the sound of music filled the air outside.
The busty librarian put the book back in the satchel and threw it to the floor. Standing up, she walked to the balcony doors and opened them. The music grew in intensity and the sounds of cheers blanketed the area. Smiling, she looked down to see people in the streets, waving rainbow flags. Men and women walked the streets shirtless with some only wearing the barest of clothing from bikini bottoms to pieces of fabric that would hardly qualify for shorts.
It was barely noon and the festival had started. Jenny took in the sights and sounds as music played and people walked with drinks in their hands. Wanting to be part of the celebration of love, the librarian stepped back into her room and out the door.
Once outside, Jenny walked into the crowd. The boardwalk and streets were filled with bodies. A stranger put a cup filled with liquor in her hand and she thanked him before drinking it down. This was Jenny’s third time at the festival and it still held the same magic as her first time. Tourist and townspeople celebrated love in all forms, drinking and joining bodies to their true natural urges. Jenny let the liquor soak into her empty stomach, walking along as people made out and climbed all over each other. Others shouted and sang. Food was free and handed out from street vendors. The librarian was quick to pick up some speared meat chunks and bread. Bands played on the boardwalk and laughing cheers echoed all around.
“Jenny Warg!” shouted a voice from behind.
The librarian turned to see a shirtless black man run to her. Gray painted his temples as big arms wrapped around her and lifted her up, spinning her in the air. A handsome gargoyle stepped closer with a wide grin on his lips.
“Kutter!” Jenny screamed.
The large man put the librarian down and stared at her with excited eyes. “I knew I would run into you this year. I have been thinking about you a lot lately.”
“How could I miss it, especially after last year? You put on a hell of a show.” Jenny smiled. Turning her attention to the gargoyle, she threw her arms around him and hugged him close.
“Tyler! So good to see you!” Jenny squealed.
The shirtless gargoyle hugged her back and nodded with eyes closed. Breaking their embrace, the three joined in on the crowd as people threw colored shell necklaces. One necklace lassoed around Jenny’s neck and she quickly lifted her top, showing her ample chest to the crowd. Everyone cheered her on and several men and women offered to fill her nearly empty cup. Jenny blew kisses as her cup filled to the top. She drank it down greedily. Kutter took her by the hand and led her into the fray.
The sun moved across the clear sky. Jenny and Kutter spent hours catching up, walking around and drinking, drinking, drinking. The beachside town took on a wondrous haze. When Jenny wasn’t groping strangers, strangers were groping her. She didn’t mind that they seemed to focus on her chest. Kutter took several pictures with Jenny drinking, and people taking turns putting their faces next to her large breasts. Most of the time she kept her shirt on but a few pictures showed her with her top pulled up, women and men suckling from her nipples.
When the sun hung low in the sky, Jenny, Kutter and his gargoyle Tyler, lay on the beach, slurring their speech and laughing on to the sound of gentle waves. The sun touched the horizon and yellow light blazed. Tyler placed a hand on Kutter’s short shorts, fingers moving along the outline of something big and snake-like. Kutter turned his bleary eyes to the gargoyle and smiled.
Jenny caught the moment and smiled as well. “I think Tyler needs some attention.”
“I hope you don’t mind. He has been pawing at me for a few hours now.” Kutter said as he took another sip of his drink.
“Not at all. I’m tempted to watch but I need to find a ladies room. When I come back, don’t stop on my account.” Jenny said with half closed eyes.
The gargoyle unbuckled his master’s shorts. Jenny grinned as Kutter’s cock spilled out, growing harder by the moment.
“I will be right back. You two have fun.” Jenny said as she stood up and brushed sand off her clothes.
The gargoyle took his master’s impressive member into his mouth and bobbed his head. Kutter let out a loving groan as he watched his familiar please him. Jenny turned and nearly stumbled away. The sand shifted under her already uncoordinated feet. A few times, she nearly crashed face first only to save herself with a drunken air spell. The librarian impressed herself that she could work spells in her inebriated state and made a mental note to get sloshed on future adventures.
Stepping onto the boardwalk, the sun had nearly set to the west. The town of Lantern Beach began to glow with many colors. Jenny made her way to the hotel as lanterns with painted rainbow colors glowed, casting their multiple reds, blues, greens, oranges and yellows everywhere. Many revelers had moved to the beach to have sex while others ate and drank in the streets. Cafes and restaurants filled with people enjoying the beautiful setting sun.
After a quick run into the hotel, the librarian relieved and fixed herself up. Stepping out of the hotel, night had fallen but the light from the seaside town blazed bright. Lanterns hanging from poles, streetlamps, and balconies glowed on, casting warmth for all to experience.
Jenny made her way back onto the boardwalk. The amount of people on the beach making love was inspiring. Orgies of bodies clung to each other and moans carried with the sound of the crashing surf. Jenny thought back to the last two years while she stared out. She had joined in each time but she thought she might hold back a little this year. The Rainbow festival was a three-day event and she felt she didn’t need to rush into it like the previous years. Walking along the boardwalk, she strolled on, watching and smiling to the outpouring of love.
The crowds thinned out as did the town. The librarian took in a deep breath; the night was alive with distilled beauty. Stepping off the boardwalk, sand shifted under her boots. Taking a moment, she removed each boot and dug her toes into the cool sand. Walking along, she held onto her boots and looked for a nice place to lie down and star gaze.
A glowing light appeared in the distance. Drunk and intrigued, the librarian strolled toward the glowing dot. With each step, she focused her vision. An orb of light glowed several feet above the sandy beach. A man dressed in black sat underneath, with a book in his hands. Turning his head, eyes looked to the blonde-haired woman as she stepped closer and a warm smile appeared on his lips.
Jenny was about eight feet from the sitting figure; she misjudged her step and stumbled forward. Hands went up to catch her but Jenny caught herself. Eyes two feet from each other, they stared with magical light.
“Nice recovery.” The man smiled, one hand lowering as the other hand scooped up his book and held it in his lap.
Jenny stared silently. The man had a boyish appearance with short dark hair combed back. The librarian couldn’t believe how cute he was and warm thoughts spilled into her intoxicated mind. With the glow above him, she could make out his light gray eyes. His smile was infectious and the busty librarian mirrored it against her will. Eyes moving to his defined neck, the faith collar stood out like a religious flag.
“Care to sit with me.” The man said and patted the sand next to him.
Jenny sat down, throwing her boots onto the sand a few feet away. The priest turned his head and looked out to the dark ocean, waves crashing onto the surf.
“I never thought I would see a man of the cloth here in Lantern Beach during the Rainbow Festival.” Jenny said with warmth moving into her cheeks.
“The Faith College has seen it fit to send an emissary to each of the festivals across Lurth. It keeps us from the dusty libraries and gives us some real world culture. I happened to be chosen for Lantern Beach.” The priest turned his kind eyes to Jenny and her heart nearly melted. “My name is Adam Bloom.”
“Hello Adam, Jenny Warg from Stukarr.”
Adam bowed his head. “Pleased to meet you Jenny Warg from Stukarr. What brings a beautiful woman like yourself out here for the eveni
ng? The party appears to be back the way you came.”
Jenny dug her toes into the sand as her heart skipped a beat. “I felt like getting some air. What brings you out here by your lonesome? Is the party a little too wild for those of the cloth?”
Adam smiled. “I’ve lived at the Faith College most of my life. I had never seen the ocean before. I have been here since late afternoon and have been enjoying the scenery ever since.”
Jenny leaned back and pressed her hands into the sand, propping herself up. A cool wind flowed over her sending a shiver through the librarian and making her nipples push against her shirt. The priest didn’t look down and Jenny gave a small smirk.
“Forgive me Father; I haven’t been to the Faith College yet. I do not mean to be rude. All I know are from stories I hear from travelers.”
Adam nodded. “Understandable, we don’t tend to socialize much. What would you like to know?”
Jenny’s shoulders swayed a little from side to side. “How can such a handsome man keep himself from such a wonderful celebration?” The last word came out in a slight slur.
Adam grinned and let out a small polite laugh. “I’m afraid this is my first day here and seeing the sights was top of my list. Taking part in the love making was a little further down.”
Jenny’s eyes widened a little. “You are going to join in? I….I didn’t think…uhh…”
Adam closed his eyes and nodded. “Everything happens in due time. Why do you seem so surprised?”
Jenny’s eyes half closed as the shock quickly wore off. “I thought since you were of the cloth that this was no longer an option for you?”
The priest turned to Jenny and leaned forward a little. “The Faith College is not an institution that restricts personal freedoms. I can drink and make love like anyone else. Our skills and abilities come from having faith.”
Jenny sat up straighter, eyes holding a wicked gleam. “It seems I still have a lot to experience. I may have to visit the Faith College and test your words.”