by Eden Redd
“I’m coming again…..” Jenny said while biting her lip.
Bliss exploded but Jenny didn’t slow down. Determined she would force the priest to come, she pushed against him, squeezing him with each stroke. Adam’s cock was rock hard as Jenny became animalistic. With another orgasm, Adam reached down over her hip and rubbed her clit. Jenny felt her entire body react as orgasm after orgasm flashed. Logic and self faded into the background as her animal desires were in full control.
Adam sensing he could not hold back any longer forced Jenny onto her stomach. The blonde clawed at the bed, pushing her bottom up. Adam’s weight and strength held her in place. Hips pushing into her bottom, Jenny’s eyes shot open as he forced her down, cock thickening and molten come spurting. The librarian moaned her approval as Adam grunted, spurting more come into her narrow opening. The amount was obscene as it dripped from her with each thrust.
Jenny craned her head sideways to look at the priest. He was red faced and still pumping into her. She squeezed him to pull every drop of his seed from him. A glance to his eyes and she gasped. Adam’s gray eyes glowed for a second. The librarian squeezed his cock, expecting it start shrinking but it remained hard.
“I’m not done with you and your wicked ways.” Adam said through gritted teeth.
Wetness spilled almost in self-defense. Ecstasy spiraled on as the priest drove every inch into her. Jenny’s beast begged for more as the two continued. Strong hands took hold, turning Jenny onto her back but not breaking the connection. The librarian curled up her body, hands wrapping around Adam’s neck and curling her legs around his waist. Breasts pushed into his face and nipples pointed. Large hands cupped her bottom and kept up the rhythm.
“I will not stop until you beg me to stop. Even then, I may not stop.” Adam said with commanding authority.
Jenny hugged him close, her body his toy. Muscles bulged as he pushed his hips up. The librarian helped ride him, clutching at him and never wanting to let go. Bodies entwined, they continued until they both groaned their pleasure. Come spurted and Jenny cried out from her own orgasm. When the pleasure subsided, Adam threw her down on her back and kicked her thighs wide. Pushing in once more, Jenny dug her nails into his back, their voices lost to the ocean waves in the distance.
***
The sun moved across the sky until night fell. The sounds of celebration played on in the distance as lanterns glowed, casting their warm light. Adam sat on the edge of the bed, Jenny on her knees and her head snuggled between his thighs. Sucking on his member, the two lovers had reached an impasse. During their short breaks, Adam confessed that he could keep himself hard for as long as he needed to. Jenny confessed that she was borderline nympho and wasn’t sure of her own limitations. Together they tried to reason out an end to their lovemaking but they often were caught up in the moment once again. After several promises to order room service, they put it off for one more orgasm. Jenny noticed that was about eight orgasms ago.
“We will have to return to our lives at some point.” Adam said as he caressed Jenny’s temple.
The librarian muffled something but continued to suck on his cock. After a long moment, the priest grunted and splashed come against the back of her throat. Jenny sucked down every drop before pulling away.
“We better hurry and order. I think I can go again.” Jenny smiled.
Adam was about to say something when there was a muffled crash. Jenny’s eyes widened, as she knew by instinct it came from her room. Standing to her feet, the busty blonde threw herself to the door and wretched it open. Crossing the hall naked, her shoulder crashed into her hotel room door splintering it off the hinges.
The door exploded through the air and slammed into a body, sending them spiraling. Jenny heaved at the doorway, staring into the darkened room. Several scaled bodies shifted in the dim light spilling in. Slitted eyes peered through the darkness and dagger metal shined. Jenny gave a mental command and her eyes instantly adjusted to the darkness. Seven lizard men stood at the ready. One wore a black robe while another lizard man stood up from the broken door, one hand clutching its head while the other hand held her satchel.
“The book belongs in a library.” Jenny stated.
The standing lizard men rushed her, daggers out and gleaming in the light. Jenny held out a hand and whispered a word. The air before her hand bowed and blasted outward. All lizard men were thrown away from her. Some daggers slipped from hands and sharp points dug into wooden walls. The librarian rushed in, hands flashing signal after signal. Air turned into white streams. Whipping about, they curled around lizard folk throats and threw them into walls and furniture. A table shattered into kindling while a wall cracked from the impact of a body.
A black robed lizard man made signals with scaly hands. Jenny rushed him until a dagger stabbed into her back. Pain flared as she continued to move forward, finishing her spell. The cloaked lizard man pointed a scaled finger and black lightning burst forth. Jenny grunted as it struck her in the shoulder, causing her body to spin and hit the floor. The pain dazzling her senses, she moved her hand to complete the spell.
A figure flashed into the room. The lizard mage pointed a finger at the downed librarian. The figure landed in front of Jenny and a white shield appeared. Black lightning arced out, striking the shield and bouncing off. Adam rushed forward, using the shield as a battering ram. Another lizard man intercepted him, knocking him off balance. Adam spun around, slamming the shield into the lizard man, throwing him off the balcony. He quickly turned and blocked a black lightning bolt.
Jenny completed her spell. The air in the room turned turbulent. A small tornado appeared with the upper half of an armored white knight, carrying a mace. The lizard men had recovered and were back on their clawed feet, retrieving their daggers. The air elemental spun with mace in hand. Scaled bodies dodged the incoming whirlwind. One of the lizards was not so lucky, body hit and thrown over the balcony. The lizard mage unleashed a volley of black lightning. The air elemental took each strike, faulting his attack.
Adam backed up to Jenny, holding his shield as the room clashed in chaos. Jenny tried to cast another spell but the damage from the lightning was causing her hand to tremble, her spells fizzling. Adam held the shield up and placed his other hand on Jenny’s shoulder. Warmth and energy sank into her flesh, repairing damage and healing her wounds. The dagger in her back pushed out and it fell to the rug. When she was healed, the librarian was back on her feet.
“I’m sure there is a story to this!” Adam shouted over the sounds of the room being torn apart.
“I’ll tell you later. Cast your healing spell on me while I cast.” Jenny commanded.
The priest placed his hand on her shoulder as Jenny cast her spell again. The air elemental slowed down as daggers stabbed into white armor and black lightning struck hard. It was about to dissipate when Jenny finished her spell. Energy flowed into the librarian from Adam’s hand. The mana boost combined with her reactivation of the spell sent out a golden blast of energy. The air elemental glowed as new healing mana and power super charged it. Lashing out, the mace moved with blinding speed. The remaining lizard folk screeched as they ran for the balcony, a white mace slamming into backs and sending them over.
The lizard mage made a hand signal with one hand while streaming black lightning with the other. The satchel sprang to his clawed hand just as the air elemental rushed him. Dodging each swing with inhuman speed, the mage launched himself backward into the air. Jenny and the mage made eye contact and he smiled back. With a hissed word, darkness enveloped him and he was gone.
The air elemental turned to his mistress and bowed. Jenny nodded and the elemental faded from sight. Adam stood naked, letting his mana shield fade from his arm.
“How did you make my healing energy charge your elemental? I’ve never seen that before.” The priest said bewildered.
Jenny moved close to him, pressing her body to his. “Mana tunnel manipulation with chakra point techniques. Pretty simple
once you get the concepts down.”
Adam looked to her, his eyes showing his disbelief. “Those are advanced magic systems. You really are a professor.”
Jenny smiled. “Actually, I’m a librarian.”
Adam raised an eyebrow. “You are full of surprises.”
Jenny nodded and ran a hand down the priest’s heaving chest. “We probably only have a little bit of time before someone comes up because of the noise. I could use another lesson before they get here.”
“What about your satchel they took? It was something valuable enough for monsters to come into town to get it.”
“It’s a long story. It is now a problem for another time. We should get back to your room or I will take you here and now for all to see.”
The priest nodded. Jenny took hold of his arm and pulled him back to the room. The elevator doors opened and magistrates stormed the hallway just as Adam’s door closed with a “Do Not Disturb” sign hanging off the knob.
Four
The train station packed with people as the sun shined down on them. Town folks quietly pulled down rainbow lanterns from street lamps and wall hooks. Jenny and Adam walked slowly through the cobbled streets, hands and fingers entwined. The priest looked to the packed station and let out a sigh. Jenny squeezed his hand.
“I’m not looking forward to the ride back. I fear I will miss you deeply.” Adam sighed again.
“What happened to my strong priest?” Jenny teased.
“He is still recovering from the last two days. We never left the room to enjoy the rest of the festival.”
“Did you want to leave the room?” Jenny smirked.
Adam shook his head. “Not really.”
Jenny stopped and turned to him. “I had an amazing time.”
Adam nodded. “So did I. I wish we had more time.”
“I’m still travelling. I will be here a little longer before moving on. One of my future stops is the city of Lumair.”
Adam gave a gentle smile. “I would love to give you a tour.”
Jenny moved her lips in close. “I will make sure to plan for a long visit. I may need future lessons intermingled with a private tour.”
Adam tilted his head and leaned in close. “I will be sure to clear my schedule.”
Lips touching, the librarian and priest kissed as the train blew its whistle.
Adam pulled away and looked into Jenny’s eyes. “You never told me what the lizard folk took.”
“I will tell you when we see each other again.” Jenny smiled.
Adam nodded. Their embrace broken, the priest made his way to the train station. Jenny waved to him as he walked onto the platform. Turning back to see her, he waved back before stepping into the train.
Jenny let her hand drop and she watched as people boarded the train. The doors closed and soon the train pulled from the station. Smoke pouring from the engine, Jenny hugged her own waist as the train chugged into the distance.
Mist flowed from the librarian’s thigh and Jaka appeared. The manticore hugged his mistress and she buried her face in his strong chest. They held each other for a long moment before she patted his chest and pulled away.
“It’s okay Jaka. We will see him again. However, let us go see Kutter. We have unfinished business in the Broken Islands.”
Jenny walked back, deeper into town with her familiar at her side. The afternoon sun blazed bright on another prefect day in the beachside town.
~Fin~
Vanessa’s Heart
One
“This is a perfect time to rebuild this section of the city.”
Vanessa looked up as the Lord Mayor of Stukarr stretched his arms out to the destroyed section of the city. Professor Hart was at his side, looking out at the destroyed buildings and hills of rubble. The dead woman hung back, turning and looking around. A rat scurried from one gaping hole, over a section of rubble and down another gaping hole. Vanessa wondered if the rat’s life was any easier in the ruined buildings.
“What do you have planned, Lord Mayor?” Professor Hart asked while glancing back at the Vanessa and giving a reassuring smile.
“This section of the city has been nothing more then abandoned buildings for a decade. Now we can rebuild and make it livable again. With the threat of war, the city will receive an influx of people looking for shelter.”
Vanessa touched a small red brick in the street with her booted toe and turned it on its side.
The Lord Mayor turned to the pale woman with kind eyes. “My dear Vanessa, how long do you think it will take to rebuild this section?”
The raven-haired dead woman looked up; white streaks ran from her temples down the length of her lustrous hair. “I would say about a month.” Vanessa shuffled her feet, uninterested.
The Lord Mayor looked to the dead woman, nodded and turned to walk in a little further. Professor Hart stepped to Vanessa, concern bleeding into his eyes. When the Lord Mayor was about thirty feet away, Professor Hart reached up with his hand and cupped a finger under Vanessa’s chin, lifting her face up slightly to meet his gaze.
“You are doing an amazing job helping the city.” The professor said with a kind smile.
Vanessa pulled back and looked away. Her dead heart pumped when he touched her. Even after all this time, his touch was still intoxicating. Stepping away, she pushed those feelings deep down, her heart no longer beating.
“The dead of the city are doing the work. I’m just relaying the orders.” Vanessa hugged herself as if she was cold, which she never was anymore.
Professor Hart moved to her but did not touch her. “The dead love you. They are doing a great service helping rebuild the city after the giant slime attack. This will work in your favor to bring good will to the city as a whole.”
Vanessa’s mouth grimaced. “Maybe. Or maybe I’m just being used until reconstruction is complete. Then they will burn me.”
“We both know you don’t believe that. Is there something you want to talk about?”
The dead woman turned away. “It has been difficult lately.”
“Still adjusting to college life?”
“You could say I’m adjusting to being myself again. When I was the Dead Mother, I spent my time plotting revenge on you and building my army. Now I’m just a messenger. I’m attending college once again like nothing happened.”
Professor Hart wanted to reach up and touch her shoulders for comfort. Instead, he kept his hands at his sides. “You are a hero. You saved many lives from certain death.”
Vanessa kept her back to him. “For now. There is still a prejudice against monsters and a larger one against the undead. I think once the city is rebuilt, myself and the dead of the city will be pushed back underground.”
Professor looked up to the sky. The sun was setting and a warm glow covered the heavens. He let out a long breath.
The professor moved closer. Vanessa felt his living warmth radiate against her cold skin. Her heart beat once and she wanted to turn around, throwing her arms around his neck and kissing him deeply. The urges were there but her spirit was weak and tired.
“Tell me what is really wrong?”
The dead woman turned to Hart but kept her head tilted forward. “It’s Castor. I think I’m slowly starving him and I don’t know what to do.”
“Have you spoken to Gwen about him?”
“Not yet but I already know what she will tell me. I have to eat and drink more so he will be well fed with mana from food. I keep forgetting and he is paying the price.”
Professor Hart nodded. “Have you both made love?”
Vanessa kept her eyes focused on the cobbled street. “Once. It was nice and he is very patient. Gwen told me his kind are wise and understanding. He is capable of lasting a long time between feedings but I think we are going longer than usual.”
“It sounds to me like you’re depressed.”
“Maybe…..I don’t know.”
Professor Hart gazed at Vanessa’s sad eyes. “We should make
some time for you. Cheer you up.”
Vanessa was silent, her eyes turning up to the handsome professor.
“We could put a new park here for children to play.” The Lord Mayor shouted by an intersection.
Large walls of ruined stone stabbed into the evening sky. Professor Hart and Vanessa turned to see the Lord Mayor moving his hands, pointing at spots where kids could play. A crack appeared along a wall. The breeze picked up. Professor Hart’s eyes caught the crack getting longer.
“Lord Mayor!” the professor shouted.
A wall tipped in the breeze, slowly moving, the crack getting longer. Another gentle breeze pushed and the wall came crashing down. The Lord Mayor barely had a chance to see it before the wall came crumbling down toward him. Professor Hart flashed forward, appearing next to the Lord Mayor. There was a faint glow and the falling wall exploded.
Vanessa stared horrified. Dust and debris lay scattered. Running forward, she looked for any sign of them. The dust settled and Professor Hart stood over the Lord Mayor, a mana shield encircling them. The good professor helped the Lord Mayor to his feet and let the shield drop.
“Thank you.” The Lord Mayor said with relief in his eyes.
The ground trembled. All three turned to see another wall buckling. The vibrations shook the ground, weakening the ruined buildings further. Several walls came crashing down. Vanessa turned her head to a shadow. A wall tilted, falling toward her. Mist flared from her right shoulder blade. The streaming mist changed form halfway between Vanessa and the falling wall.
The dead woman stared as her familiar appeared from the mist. Large furry butterfly wings flapped. A T-shaped muscular body flew toward the wall with large spindly hands reaching out. Fuzzy antenna twitched and glowing, red eyes stared unblinking. A light layer of fur covered his black and gray body. The moth man caught the falling wall in his hands and flapped his wings furiously. It wasn’t enough to stop it but it slowed its descent.